An illustrated collection of very adult fairy tales.
In the Forests of the Night is a darkly sensual collection of erotic fairy tales. Each story blends the magic and fantasy of the traditional fable with the carnality and lust we’ve come to expect from Vanessa de Sade!More info...
Written by - Vanessa de Sade
Illustrated by - Vanity Chase
Celia Lambent has an unusual and divisive condition - she cannot bear to be touched. And yet, her sexual appetite is voracious. As she embarks on a very unusual relationship with a new (and very patient) lover, a journey of voyeurism and discovery unrolls before her as she tries to identify the cause (and cure) of her condition.
Drenched is a wet and wild collection of five erotic tales! From cool tropical lagoons to steamy showers, each water-themed story is drenched in lust!
A fun and frisky treat for couples, with 30 days of romantic inspiration to tease, please and share! Each day is playfully and skillfully illustrated by the wonderfully talented Pataniska.
Fierce Enchantments is a collection of ten short stories full of fantasy, magic and lust. Against the darkest and most perilous backgrounds, the blaze of desire burns even brighter. Erotica at its fiercest and most breathtaking! This book is part of Janine Ashbless' Enchantment collection, which includes Cruel Enchantment and Dark Enchantment.
A young man's privileged and private British education gives rise to a lifetime's obsession with spanking and kink! Maid Service is Risky Business meets Austin Powers!
When a well-bred maiden meets a monster, will she be flooded with fear or enflamed by lust; and can the crude beast be tamed with such a tender touch?
Written by - Angela SargentiBuy Ebook 77p
You wouldn’t expect such a lumbering hulk to move so quickly, but he caught me up and threw me to the ground.
My dress will be quite ruined now, I thought nonsensically. And indeed, he ripped the dress open from bodice to hem in one downward sweeping motion of his claw. He climbed on top of me and straddled my body, and I stared up at him, mesmerized.
If such a beast can smile, then that’s exactly what he did, in a big, leering grin. He reached down and began plucking at the strings on my stays as if they were harp strings, ripping through them one at a time until they were all destroyed, and then he spread it open. All that stood between my naked body and his was my thin muslin chemise, a scant few petticoats, and my drawers.
I cannot lie.
I felt a certain amount of fear, naturally. But I also felt something else, an aching between my legs and a fire down deep in my belly, a fire that’s been burning inside me since early girlhood and has never doused...