When a woman volunteers to help with a Boy Scout troop, she had NO idea what skills and habits the boys were being taught nor how far her family would be sucked into the perversion.
A struggling mother and sole provider with a disabled husband, is taken by a homeless man, eventually to be trained to cater to his bizarre sexual needs. [WARNING: this story has over the top, racist bullshit so thick you can't mistake it for the insulting lie it would be, if written for anything other than fetish fantasy]
Fourteen-year-old Jean-Luc, squire to Philippe DeGrasse, on the French crusade in the Holy Land in the thirteenth century, is an ambitious-and extraordinarily handsome and sexy-boy. Even on the eve of battle on the plain below the Horns of Hattin in the Levant, he is scheming to advance up the levels of master. Above DeGrasse are the army's general, Hugh de Lusignan, brother to Guy, King of Jerusalem, and above the general is the king himself.
The female pilot of an A-10 attack aircraft goes head to head against a hostile tank during one of those third world peace keeping missions and loses. She is shot down and captured by the crew of the tank she was trying to destroy. They take out their anger on her by stripping her, mounting her on the front of their tank like a hunting trophy, and gang raping her.
Poor little Vicky, out shopping with her baby boy... one day she'll be a soccer mom, but for now, Vicky's mini-van becomes the location of her defilement.
As the author of "Pride and Prejudice", I can state with authority that prejudices are best kept private. It's very unwise to display one's bias in public, as the unfortunate fellow in this story learns.