The Harem E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Serie: Erotic Sexy Stories Collection with Explicit High Quality Illustrations in Manga and Hentai Style. Hot and Forbidden Plots Uncensored. Nude Images of Naughty and Beautiful Girls. Only for Adults 18+.
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Seitenzahl: 103

Beschreibung

Indulge in an Unforgettable Journey of Passion and Temptation with Emily White's Erotic Masterpiece! Step into a captivating world where seduction knows no bounds in Emily White's latest collection of scintillating erotic stories, enriched with enchanting hentai illustrations. Immerse yourself in a universe where each word is a whispered promise, and every brushstroke is a visual enchantment that brings fantasies to life in pure hentai style. This collection is a daring invitation to explore the uncharted depths of desire, where pleasure unfolds with audacious strokes and details that will quicken your heartbeat. The carefully crafted hentai illustrations serve as sensuous portals, transporting you into dimensions where every hidden fantasy finds unabashed expression. What to Expect: - A Fusion of Literary Mastery and Sensual Artistry - Explicit and Alluring Hentai Illustrations - Stories That Explore the Boundaries of Lust and Fantasy - A Whirlwind of Seduction and Temptation This isn't just a collection; it's your exclusive ticket to a dimension of hentai eros, meticulously narrated and ardently illustrated by Emily White. Lift the cover and prepare for an intense experience fueled by the flame of passion. Caution: This Collection is Not for the Faint of Heart. Are You Ready to Cross the Threshold?

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The Harem

Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures

Emily White

Copyright © 2024 by Emily White

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.

Printing and distribution: Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany

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The Harem

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INTRODUCTION

Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.

Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.

This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.

Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.

Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.

THE HAREM

A sudden bulge woke Juliette, bringing her back to her waking nightmare. By her calculations, after three weeks of sitting almost motionless in the three-by-three-foot cage, they shouldn't be too far from their final destination. For the umpteenth time, she inspected the cage in which twenty of them had been crammed since they left a certain port in France… perhaps Le Havre. The cage hung from the ceiling, five feet above the floor; the cramped conditions forced Juliette to cling to her immediate neighbor. They hardly ever went out except twice a day, one after the other, to quickly get something to eat at the door of the hold. For three weeks, their whole world had been summed up in this dark hold, which a thin ray of light passing through the one porthole could not illuminate. The most horrible thing was that, as a result, they went about their business on the spot, almost without moving. It was a miracle that none of them got sick.

With nothing else to do, Juliette thought back to her life before the kidnapping that had brought her here: she had always been brilliant in her studies and professional life. She recalled that at the age of 18 she had passed her high school diploma with honors. Then she had graduated as the best student in her engineering class, despite the difficulties she had faced: the hostility of her classmates (usually boys and all older than her), her advanced pregnancy. Despite all this, at the age of 20, after giving birth to her son, she entered the job market: she joined a small company that sold medical research equipment. She was quickly promoted and, at only 23 years old, became the director of the research and development department and the company's virtual number two. She was hated by her subordinates (especially the older ones) who accused her of sleeping around to get ahead.

This was partly true, but not entirely…. It was under her impetus that the company was able to go public and compete with market heavyweights: in her first two years, when she was just a corporate engineer, she exceeded her goals by 400% every time, and won several contracts that had previously been promised to multinationals. That's how much he deserved his promotion. But it's true that he wasn't without becoming the CEO's official mistress….

A new violent pitching motion shook Juliette, throwing her generous breasts in her neighbor's face. The latter didn't even wake up when she was sucking Juliette's breasts…. The whole room reeked of dirt, sweat, and excrement, but Juliette had learned to get used to the smell. Their clothes (the ones they wore when they were taken away) had become threadbare and torn in many places over the weeks. Juliette's shirt was no exception; it was so tight that her breasts could be seen through the rips. Juliette had discarded her panties, which her period last week had stained and wedged into her private slit to prevent infection. She had simply put her shorts back on when the discharge had subsided after four days. Her bra had also gone the same way.

The same words kept coming up as she tried to analyze her situation: 'slavery', 'white slavery'. She told herself it was not possible, that Stéphane would react, alert the authorities. She was so far from the truth….

She had met Stéphane at a student party. She had immediately fallen in love with his Greek, athletic physique. They had slept together the first night and, during that night, he had done everything to her: he had penetrated or sodomized her four times during the night, giving her just as many orgasms. It was the first time Juliette had let herself go so much in a man's arms: in the morning, she was aching all over; she was drained, staggering, with a sore pelvis but satisfied! Juliette and Stéphane had practically nothing in common outside of bed. He was a painter, an eternal student, she a future engineer. He talked about family, children, a house in the country, she talked about her career, working in Paris or New York, and she couldn't stand children. He was romantic, she was pragmatic and couldn't stand to waste time. The only time they were together was in bed and there, each session became an exercise from which Juliette came out exhausted every time.

But it wasn't enough, so they broke up after a few weeks…. A few days later, Juliette realized she was pregnant! At 19, without resources, she asked her parents for help to get an abortion, but they refused, being the stubborn Catholics that they were. Desperate, Juliette contacted Stéphane, whom she had just dumped, but he was obviously unable to help her. She was forced to keep the baby. Juliette and Stéphane got back together and married, but Juliette knew the marriage was doomed. She had only agreed to it to give her baby a father and to please her nagging parents. Once she arrived in the professional field, she had many extramarital affairs and didn't even hide from Stéphane, her eternal lover. Because of her job as an artist, which was more often lean, she made no financial contribution to their family. It was Juliette who supported the entire family with her comfortable salary and the inheritance her parents had left her after they died in a car accident. This obviously gave Juliette an advantage that Stéphane found increasingly difficult to bear. That's why she dared to show off with her lovers in front of Stéphane…. Because of her crazy schedule and escapades, Juliette could not take care of their son properly. Stéphane was the housekeeper, the man of the house, or the father who raised their child.

A very violent argument broke out between them the day before Juliette's abduction: when she furtively kissed him in the evening on her way home from work, Stéphane tasted semen in Juliette's mouth. In fact, half an hour earlier, Juliette had let Rolland, her CEO, her 'official' lover, pour into her mouth after a long fuck. He had sodomized her at length on the desk, lifting only the short skirt of her dress, tearing off her little white lace panties and putting them in her mouth. Rolland admired this filly who emitted moans and pleas as her pleasure increased.

He felt like the master of the world standing there, behind this 23-year-old girl lying on the table receiving her little hole all the experience of this 65-year-old man. With each thrust, Rolland pushed Juliette a little further, taking pleasure in controlling this long-toothed young businesswoman, this shark in business. Juliette's moan soon turned into a roar, then a groan, evidence that her orgasm was coming: it was violent and very long. Rolland, still locked inside her, admired Juliette's buttocks shaken by the jerky, uncontrolled movements of her vaginal muscles. Meanwhile, Juliette was biting her panties with all her might, moistened by the mixture of saliva and wetness, during the climax. Once her orgasm was over, Juliette broke away from her lover's embrace, spit out her panties which were now nothing but shapeless mush, squatted down and took him in her mouth to bring him in turn to seventh heaven. Rolland, thanks to Juliette's skill at fellatio, soon felt his sap rising from the depths of his testicles. His crumpled, emaciated hands clung to the nape of her neck, to her long, curly blond hair, pressed his face against her pubis as his worn penis jerked and jerked, flooding Juliette's throat and palate with cum. The suspicion of what had just happened angered Stephan: he had insulted her and was even close to hitting her. But Juliette didn't give up as usual: she started talking about the prospect of divorce.

The next day, Juliette went out for her morning run as usual, abhorring light sportswear: t-shirt, shorts and sneakers, with cotton underwear to help support perspiration. And that's when his nightmare began…. A black Mercedes pulled up and a man about six feet tall, with a ski mask over his face, got out as Juliette caught up with him. He grabbed her by the waist and threw her into the open trunk of his car, which he promptly closed.

He seemed to have no trouble doing so: his 2m 110 lbs easily beat Juliette's 1m65 and 57 lbs. No matter how much she screamed, the padding in the trunk muffled her cries. Then the car took off and she drove for hours to Le Havre. What Juliette didn't know was that the kidnapping had been staged by Stéphane himself. He had found a way to get rid of his wife, who had never stopped humiliating him, to pretend to be innocent (the witnesses to the kidnapping were reliable), to avoid a divorce, to get Juliette's fortune back, to get custody of their child, and to make some money by selling it to a Russian dealer in Le Havre. It's just that their argument the day before had sped things up….