Lance is a patriot who appreciates the benefits in the freedom of trade. As a result he can buy the guns he likes to carry, the cigarettes he likes to smoke, the ready-made meals he likes to eat and the services of an indentured sex worker. But associated with all these benefits, there is inevitably a price.
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I was sweating, my hands were shaking, and my knees weak. I had never been so nervous in my entire life. My heart was beating so fast I worried that I was going to have a heart attack. I had just received a text from my girlfriend that had chilled me to the bone.I couldn't believe she was actually doing this. I thought it was a joke, a heat of the moment thing in the throes of passion. We had been having very hot and heavy sex. She had been dirty talking to me, saying the naughtiest things.
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In a Draconian 50's alternative world, Madam Francoise Chard gives credit to her crisp uniform, in a world where dominant femininity has been long accepted, and moves to take absolute control over what masculine authority remains. The tall blonde works her way ruthlessly upward, taking great pleasure in the disposal of any masculine obstacles as she goes.
Two college age women move out of the dorms and live off campus together. Things slowly escalate as one roommate slowly comes out as a completely porn addicted goonette
A story in the Fantasy Ravishment Universe
Under six escalating red moons, a highborn woman is captured, claimed, and transformed by a brutal orc war-band. From ravishment to willing surrender, from iron rings to molten brands carved through her very heart, she becomes their pierced, squirting, eternally orgasming queen. By the final moon she is no longer human; she is the living red moon itself, a pierced and branded goddess of unending climax who births a new crimson sky from her own endless release.