A story in the Fantasy Ravishment Universe
In the frozen heart of occupied France, 1943, a remote nunnery becomes a crucible of sacrilege. SS soldiers descend, executing the men and claiming the thirty nuns for seven days of unrelenting violation. From altar to ashes, innocence is stripped, burned, and reborn in fire. A haunting tale of survival, defiance, and the dark resilience that endures beyond the flames. A Week of Sacrilege in the Snow.
A lonely 36-year-old widow’s quiet suburban life shatters when her son’s college friends discover her hidden desires. What begins as accidental teasing escalates into a forbidden, relentless gangbang that leaves her dripping, gaping, and begging for more—while her oblivious son sleeps just down the hall.
I'm Zihan, the model student: top of my class, class monitor, and a "good boy" in every sense of the word. My life is a straight-A report card, my only failing grade being my crippling timidity around girls. That was until Sam transferred into my school and, by some twist of fate, became my desk mate and a guest in my home. Sam is my complete opposite—confident, and effortlessly at ease with everyone, especially women. Under his wing, I start to shed my awkwardness
A Story in the Erotic Future Universe
Alex gets to experience a slice of Rose's home life. Then he, along with Ross and Lynn, get to experience what happens when the Baxters let their hair down for the holidays at Grandpa Tom's retirement palace in the mountains. Lynn learns important lessons about slutting and Rose grows in ways she will only understand later.
There is a small mention of bestiality but not the main story. Searching for something different a couple see an advert for slut training, and after a discussion they enquire as to what it involves, and get invited down to a farm and are shown around and rules were stated, then sent home to discuss and think it over but the wife insists they do it and arrange for her to start training.
Based on a current craze for videoing assualts on strangers using a mobile phone a whole new craze opens up. All you need is a bit of bottle, a state of the art phone. And a uniformed policewoman.