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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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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
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Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures
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Emily White
Copyright
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
Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
1.Perverse memories
2.Between wife and husband...
3.Me, Serena and Eleonora
4.The prisoner
1.Whore for him
2.The fetish triangle
3.Slaves... and Kamal's slaves
Thank You!
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.
Perverse memories
My name is Chiara, I'm 35 years old, I'm married and with my husband I managed a clothing store in the center of Perugia for a decade. We had a good turn of customers and things were going well, until the arrival of this damn crisis. We were first forced to diversify the offer and then to dismiss the saleswoman. It was a trauma having to tell Manuela to stay home was really hard, she was like a daughter. We tried to get her to come just a few hours early, but there was no work and the debts were piling up. Little by little we used all our savings hoping that something would change, that the situation would improve, and then we came to a crossroads. One evening Marco, my husband, told me, almost crying, "We have to close Chiara, there is nothing else to do". His voice was hoarse with emotion. So I told him my idea: "Look", I said, "we still have the warehouse, we could ask for a loan up to the value of the warehouse itself and give it as collateral"... and so we did, but the banks refused us the loan and we stupidly talked to a friend who advised us and in a short time we ended up with money from an unspecified organization. This allowed us to get by for another six months, but the situation did not improve. We decided to close down.
Marco called his friend's friend, a certain Vittorio, to let him know and to his great surprise he was told that now the amount we owed was double the initial amount. "Why?" I asked him, "this was not the agreement". Marco replied "the agreements were that we had to return the money within six months and the six months have passed!".
We didn't know what to do and we pretended nothing happened, maybe we didn't want to accept the situation. At home we didn't talk about it and in the meantime we had started to sell again, maybe the situation would improve.
It wasn't like that! They didn't give us time and one evening while Marco was closing the shutter, a hand blocked his gesture. The shutter rose for a short time, just enough to let in three men. I remember that I immediately defined them as big but not fat, then when they approached I understood that they were bodybuilders. As they were talking I watched them and two of them were really cute "Wow those two are handsome!" I thought and meanwhile approached to hear what they wanted.
"Good evening, I am Vittorio" said authoritatively the ugliest of the three and he was really ugly. I looked at his face and I discovered that I was not only intimidated by his name but also by his face itself, there was nothing special but a series of scars due to youthful acne that made him unwatchable.
"It's time to pay the debt," he continued, "I can't wait any longer, it's been 9 months now and I'm tired of being told you'll give it to me tomorrow." My husband looked at me and I realized that he had told me nothing about the demands that had been made on him.
"We can sell the warehouse and give you the proceeds, but by doing so we would never be able to pay you back the full amount, let us work and we will pay you back a little at a time. Let's establish a monthly return amount okay?" Marco's proposal seemed logical to me and Vittorio didn't seem to mind either. "Good" I thought.
Vittorio's counterproposal was not long in coming "All right, that seems fair. Look, I also want to meet you halfway and leave you the cash to make the purchases necessary to maintain the store."
"Great, but then they're not that stupid" I thought, but was petrified by his next words.
"Instead of cash, you're going to pay us in kind and it's going to be your beautiful wife who's doing it!!!"
"No! This never!!!" blurted Marco.
"I don't care what you think, I like your wife and since you owe me money, I'm taking it! Tie him up."
.. and while the two tied my husband Vittorio humiliated him "If you're good we'll let you watch so maybe you'll learn something".
In those moments the blood rushed to my head, I was scared, my hands were cold and without realizing it I was walking towards the back exit going backwards. When I turned to leave with a quick step, a hand grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the counter. I screamed and begged. In a moment I was lying on the counter, with two men on either side of me, each holding me by an elbow and a knee. I didn't want to and I flailed with every part of my body. My legs began to open up and I felt them pull unbelievably, my skirt was now wrapped around my abdomen, but all I had left was my panties I thought. What a stupid thought, now it really seems like a stupid thought. They were ripped off in an instant and I saw the head of that ugly man disappear between my legs. I never stopped wiggling, even when the pleasure of his tongue on my clit was screaming at me to calm down. I didn't want to with all my might. I looked at my husband and discovered with pleasure that he had his head turned and his eyes closed so he wouldn't look. Good thing. This caused me to relax for a moment, then reason returned. I mustn't give in, no I don't like it and I don't want to ...I don't want toooooo. My thoughts faded as the pleasure grew. Boy could he do that, I thought!
... and then the whole situation... it was exciting to be held back. No no no I can't let go, I repeated to myself.
Finally the man removed himself and I breathed deeply. I realized then that he was pulling down his pants. "No NOOOO" I screamed "Nooo please don't". It was all in vain, I felt his big chapel resting against my now lubricated vagina. He spit on one hand and passed it over his shaft, but I didn't see this passage and I didn't even see the size of his penis, but I sensed it soon after. He entered slowly. He knew that was the right way. Little by little I opened up like I had never been opened by a man before. I felt him reach deep into my vagina right away and the walls were stretched to the limit. I don't know if I liked it, at that moment I couldn't tell if it was pleasant right away, but after a few strokes the pleasure became intense. He put his hands on my breasts and ... and.... and I didn't understand anything anymore. I didn't have the strength to react to that pleasure. I kept stuttering "No no no" but my body was screaming "Si Si Si" .
I hope Marco wasn't watching. I didn't have the spirit, the desire or even the thought to look in his direction. I don't know even now, years later, if he was looking or not, I didn't ask and he didn't say.
What followed was porn. But it wasn't me.
Today I tell myself that I wasn't the one who indulged in the pleasure of those three men.
Yes, because the two fellows understood that I would no longer resist them and abandoned their arms, while they still supported my legs, but not strongly. They unzipped their pants and gave me their member within reach of my mouth. I took them one at a time. I sucked them alternately and then realized my arms were free. My hands took hold of those two cocks and began to saw them off. In a moment they were on fire, obviously aroused by the situation and in a moment they were spreading my cheeks with their huge caps.
Vittorio moved and approached my mouth taking the place of one of the two boys who replaced Vittorio in the fuck. He entered with some difficulty, but the other one had now opened the way. It was wonderful. Victory's cock was ... I do not know how to describe it, I have never seen anything like it and even now I'm getting wet telling about it. Yes I wanted it, I wanted them all ... I think I said it out loud and then I saw them smiling.
I had my hands on my cocks and someone was pushing his balls into my mouth. A huge cock that was breaking through my wet cunt and that was driving me to pleasure... I felt the flush of pleasure start from my abdomen and reach my brain like a lightning bolt. I screamed; I definitely screamed and it wasn't from pain, but from the enormous pleasure I felt.
I wasn't given time to enjoy my pleasure that the two boys switched places.
Another cock, another pleasure coming. This I thought, I was in a state of extreme excitement!!!
What are you doing I said!!! and he only smiled. He was putting his finger in my ass!!!
For a moment I was taken by discouragement, it hurt and I knew it because Marco had tried over and over again, but I could not say no, I did not have the strength, I did not want, I was horny as a nymphomaniac. I took note of the situation and enjoyed the finger that little by little entered inside me. It was wet and it didn't hurt so much. Then the fingers became two, but while he fucked me like a plunger, I didn't mind those fingers, on the contrary. Yes give me more I said...and he complied. He took his cock out of his cunt and put it so wet with my cum in his sphincter!
