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Step into a world where boundaries blur and desire is drawn in elegant, inked lines. The Private Club is a collection of illustrated erotic short stories that fuse contemporary sensuality with the expressive beauty of manga-style art. Written by Emily White, these tales celebrate emotional tension, secret cravings, and intimate revelations — all portrayed through art that is as evocative as it is refined. The title story, The Private Club, explores a night charged with unspoken temptations. Bianca and Mattia, both bound by years of marriage yet freed by a pact of mutual exploration, find themselves drawn ever deeper into a game of fantasy and control. Between the pulse of the music and the clink of glasses, a look becomes a promise, and pleasure becomes a silent language. "His brows furrow when desire grips him, his eyes smoulder… then, with that teasing gesture — the slow sucking of a finger — I know exactly what he wants to say, without a single word." In this club, nothing is forbidden — except pretending you don’t want it. Let the lights dim, let the music swell… and follow the whispers into the night.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
The Private Club
Hentai & Manga Illustrated Erotic Short Stories – A Steamy Collection of Hardcore, Naughty, and Dirty Fantasies
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Emily White
© 2025 Emily White
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Imprint
Table of Contents
Introduction
Games at the Private Club
The Favor
Dinner for Four
Playing Cards
Night of San Lorenzo
Thank You!
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.
“That's how I feel today, I'm pissed off!”
“Did something happen? What did they do to you?”
“It happens to me sometimes, when I feel like this because of my job, I have so much adrenaline that I feel like doing something...”
“Something like what?”
“If it were up to me, I'd drink and have fun like you do at the private club.”
“But how?” “The other night you caught me because I wasn't thinking straight at the club, and now you want to be like me, cloud your mind, clear it of everything that's bothering you, and let yourself go to pure pleasure?”
“Yes, of course! Tonight could have been one of those nights when I would have told you to drink... both of us drunk...”
“Anyway, you're crazy too!”
I laugh heartily thinking about his face, the expression he takes on when he's horny. His eyebrows bend, almost meeting at the sides of his nose, his eyes burn and then... and then, with a childish gesture that drives me crazy, he sucks his finger, wanting to make me understand what I already know.
Mattia, married for over twenty years to Dalia and a swinger for just as long, is a source of knowledge for me and a playmate in foursomes.
I am Bianca, married for 16 years to Dino and for two in this wonderful world, like a merry-go-round full of emotions that take you up and down and up again.
His job with a lot of responsibility torments him pleasantly, just like it does my husband, and this excites me terribly, capturing my senses. I don't know why, but men who make important decisions and have a role of responsibility drive me crazy. I imagine him during sex in a situation different from his everyday life, I imagine myself as his mistress and at the same time his accomplice in unconventional erotic games.
For now, what I imagine and often talk about with him is still in my mind, in the phrases we exchange, but even that makes me wet every time I think about it or we talk about it. I hardly ever tell him, but now I confess: it makes me tremble, it breaks down that last piece that keeps me tied to rules surely written by some poor man incapable of feeling such strong emotions, incapable of coming and squirting, incapable of freeing himself from that burden of tension that only sex can drive away, or rather, sublimate into extreme pleasure.
He keeps texting me: “I like impossible challenges, especially at work, and the adrenaline goes through the roof on certain days; today is one of those days and the evening has to be wild, otherwise I'll go to bed at 9 p.m.”
“What's your challenge right now?” “Drinking and having sex.”
“I thought you were talking about work!”
“Work is always a challenge for me, now I want to think about enjoying myself and having fun.”
Today I feel like this: if I play with someone, I'll scratch them! Poor thing, whoever it is, she'll remember it for a long time."
I respond with my usual “Mmmmmmm!” to indicate how much I like what she said. It tickles me, teases my senses, makes me want to be naughty and get scratched.
Eroticism is very important to me. I'm discovering a new level of play that intrigues me to death.