Tag Archive for Kink: Anal

Enslaved 2 – Taking Her (Mind Control Gangbang)

May 15, 2013 / / No comments
Enslaved - Taking HerEnslaved 2 – Taking Her (Mind Control Gangbang)

Beren can’t hide his prize slave forever.

His superior needs a centerpiece for a dinner of the rich and powerful, and she suits his desires perfectly. Will she be able to please all of the elves and humans that take her?

Warning! Contains a gangbang, themes of slavery and domination, mind control, oral, anal and vaginal sex in this 8,000 word erotica.

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Excerpt:

The day had begun much the same as so many before; she was sat upon her young master’s lap, his strong arms around her. The tall, brown haired scholar, pale and lean but masculine and stronger than he appeared, ran his hands along her smooth, dark flesh.

The sound of their lips smacking moistly filled the room. She knew this could go on for some time. As inexperienced as Beren was when they met, he was infatuated with her. Always hungry to learn more, to please her better, but most importantly, to make her fawn over and adore him more.

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Hot Desert Daze (Hardcore Gay Erotica)

February 2, 2013 / / No comments

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Velen will pay Seth back for all that the man’s helped him in the only way he can: Sex.

Broke and on the verge of losing it all, Velen’s body is tight and supple, and when he offers it up to his best friend in exchange for protection, there’s no way Seth’s saying no.

Hot Desert Daze is a sweaty and sizzling interlude in the business of Velen and Seth, two sensual men of a different sort who’ve come to count on one another. Desire one another. Whether they’ll admit it or not.

Warning: This erotica contains two very hot men – one slender, one built – fucking each other with only saliva to help them along. Over 3,500 scorchingly wanton words.

Excerpt:

The cotton of his shorts chafed against his thighs. He knew it was in his head; the tightly fitted black garment had never caused him issue in all his time in this gods damned desert, so why now?

Why’d he ask himself these questions, he thought. He knew damn well. The sour look on his face since Seth had untied his limbs said it all.

With that in mind, his damn wrists and ankles were still sore as well. Though lifting and looking at them he could see that too was likely another figment of his imagination. His pale, svelte limbs were as pristine as ever. He wasn’t as delicate as he appeared, with his fae good looks that most women–and many men–loved, the long pale hair that shimmered silver in the light, and a trim, athletic figure he never shied from showing off.

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Pussy Cat Club (Reluctant Rough Anal Sex)

December 27, 2012 / / No comments
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She’s a firecracker, a stripper without compare, and her bouncer friend is worried that her ego is too big to contain.

Legrasse knows what she needs in order to get back on the straight and narrow. She needs to be treated like a slut, to be used and whipped and spanked until she cries. It’s a bitter pill to most, but Scarlett isn’t most people. She willingly gives him full control over her.

This work contains graphic scenes of rough anal sex, a dominant man, a wicked belt and a horrible tease of a stripper that gets what’s coming to her. There’s also some lesbian action between two hot strippers as they’re watched by a customer – and an interloping bouncer. It is intended for adult readers. An terrifyingly hot short of over 7,000 words.

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The bass and drums of the band boomed throughout the packed club, cigarette smoke mixing with various herbs in a heavy cloud hovering a few inches above the crowd. A few people sat around on the navy and silver plush benches, though most stood, either surrounding the bar or pressing against one of the small circular stages with the silver poles sticking out of the ground, a lithe woman straddling each.

Altogether there were four of the small stages, spread around the room to allow proper space to stare, to tip, to hope for a fleeting glance or a brush of skin against skin. The strip club was packed; it hadn’t been this busy in many weeks, and the people at the front of the stages were all being crushed into it, though most didn’t seem to mind, their eyes inevitably working their way up and staring between the thin legs of the dancers.
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Pussy Cat Club

December 16, 2012 / / No comments

The bass and drums of the live band boomed throughout the packed club, cigarette smoke mixing with various herbs in a heavy cloud hovering a few inches above the crowd. A few people sat around on the navy and silver plush benches, though most stood, either surrounding the band or pressing against one of the small circular stages with the silver poles sticking out of the ground, a lithe woman straddling each.

Altogether there were four of the small stages, spread around the room to allow proper space to stare, to tip, to hope for a fleeting glance or a brush of skin on skin. The crowd was large; it hadn’t been this large in many weeks, and the people at the front of the stages were all being crushed into it, though most didn’t seem to mind, their eyes inevitably working their way up and staring between the thin legs of the dancers.

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Bare Chested

December 16, 2012 / / No comments

Kali sighted him from across the river. Grot was mounted atop Draug, his worg, and was, oddly, without a shirt. She stared in surprise. She was used to his naked visage, but that was in private. But here he was on the edge of Westfall atop his worg, bare-chested.

Grinning to herself she watched as he dismounted and dove into the river. His rippling back would bob up above the surface of the water periodically as he swam towards her. Finally he rose up onto the shore and stepped to her, wrapping his arms about her, pouring water down around her plated armour.

The two orcish lovers kissed deeply, and Kali’s hands wandered across his wet muscles. Finally breaking apart, he grinned at her as she spoke, “My… your topless!”

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The Poet and the Mercenaries

December 16, 2012 / / No comments

Amarice walked along the bridge out of Stormwind, her head hung low. Her little reading turned out to have the opposite effect on her than what she hoped. She’d hoped it would clear her mind and heart, help get Marasy from her thoughts. Instead it made her chest swell with pain. Thinking about it more drove her to pick up her pace, walking away from the city faster.

As she neared the gates, she let the scrap of paper with her writing on it fall into the water under the bridge. She didn’t want to be reminded anymore today. Wearing her white dress she felt vulnerable and alone, she missed the comfort of her mail and suddenly wished she hadn’t rushed out of town so fast.

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Gifts of All Sorts

December 16, 2012 / / No comments

The small tattoo and piercing parlor in the depths of the drag was shut tight. Front door closed and by all appearances vacant and closed. In the back room, however, moved the proprietor. A medium height Darkspear, aqua-green in skin tone, with long, soft flowing golden-yellow hair that draped down to the midpoint of his back, the owner, Vel’ji, cleaned some just-used tools of his trade. He wore a light purple kilt that thinly flowed about as he moved, sandals on his feet and a swath of braided chains and necklaces over the top of his chest.

When he turned his face about slightly towards his customer, a pleasant smile adorning his lips, the white face paint about his eyes and nose flashed into view. His tusks were small, white and pointed down.

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