Her Dark Desire: The Witch [FF] [Oral] [Futa]

Hi Erotica, this is an excerpt from author Cameron A. Riley’s novella, *Her Dark Desire*. Link to full text in comments. This is midway through Chapter One of five.

“Oh, it’s you,” came a voice from atop the cave’s entrance.
“Enjoying the forest’s pleasures, I see.”

She stood tall, confident, wearing a smirk. Her hair as red as the flames that had destroyed the bushes, dark brows cocked above piercing icy eyes. Her full lips coated in red, a grin on her face and hands on her wide, thick hips. The woman’s chest was large, covered only slightly by a tight corset that seemed ready to burst at the seam given the right pressure, her cleavage smooth and light in tone. Atop her head sat a pointed black hat to match her black dress, the white of her blouse standing out.

“Witch,” said Elise with a growl. “You have chosen a bad time if its quarrel you desire,” she said, danger on her tongue.

“I’m merely here to warn you that should you enter the cave, I would have no choice but to defend it, so you see, I am not so much as picking a fight with you as much as you are choosing to fight with me.”

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Captured [ff] [humiliation]

Hello, I’m Daxter Connors, author of super heroine erotica. This is an excerpt from my latest in the Ultra series, *Captured.* For more, please check out my blog — link in comments.

We find our heroine in a perilous situation, bound in tight shibari bondage, having been captured by the deviant known as Alexa, a latex-clad dominatrix and her two bad-girl companions. Will Ultra, AKA Anna Blane, find a way out or submit to Alexa’s whims? This is part of a series dubbed BAD END… so, I suppose, you have your answer…

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*Click click click.*

I turned my head to the left and saw Alexa approaching, her high heels clicking on the cement with every step as she walked slowly, methodically. I huffed and tried again to break the restraints, but again, failed.

“You embarrassed me in front of my girls,” she said, watching me writhe. She knelt down beside me and pulled my head up by the base of my auburn hair. I grimaced, gritting my teeth. “I love the look, shibari,” she said. “Japanese rope bondage. You’ll find that the knots only grow stronger the more you struggle. I made a bet with the girls that it won’t take long to break you,” she said, gripping my hair tightly, then she stood and smiled.

Help, My Clit is Missing! A Daxter T. Connors Adventure [MF] [Sci-Fi] [voy]

After his morning run, a stationary affair inside of a Cool Bubble overlooking State Street from his downtown New Santa Barbara office, Daxter released a sigh of contentment. He was in peak physical condition, sipping at a cool glass of water and dabbing his forehead with a soft cloth.

The temperature had reached a balmy 134 Fahrenheit, but it was a comfortable 72 indoors, and in the Cool Bubble, a chill 55. Within the confines of a Cool Bubble was the only place one could find temperatures that could be considered “cold” these days, what with the nuclear summer sticking around longer than Daxter would have liked.

A solitary beep from his D-Vice, sat upon his cluttered office desk, caught his attention. Daxter, New Santa Barbara’s most prestigious private investigator, had been busy in recent memory, a treat considering the almost non-existent crime rate in New Santa Barbara County since the adoption of the death penalty for even the most mundane of crimes. Last week, a 44 year old man from New Oakland had been executed for having a wank in a movie theater. Some objected, but in the end, the law is the law.

Ultra: Corruption [Mf] [Humiliation] [Maledom][Oral]

Hello, /r/erotica, my name is Daxter T. Connors and I am the author of a series of superheroine erotica short stories dubbed ULTRA. Today, I’m sharing a piece of my latest, *Corruption*, in which Ultra, AKA Anna Blane, is dominated and humiliated by a University professor turned werewolf!

The stories are in a choose your own adventure style. This the result of choosing option two at the second branch, if you so choose for Ultra to lose to the big baddie.

If you like it, check out the links in the comments for more. Enjoy!

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“You’ve been terrorizing the University, haven’t you, Professor?” I said to the Professor as I pinned him against the cabin wall. The Ultra suit masked my voice; I sounded like a demon, even to myself.

He began to shake his head and shivered.

“Of course not,” he said. “I wouldn’t do such a thing!”

I pressed against his throat harder and he coughed, gripping my forearm with his hands. I could feel his strength as his fingers tightened around my wrist.

ULTRA: Dominance [CYOA, Mf, Humiliation, Egg-laying]

Hello, Erotic Literature! Allow me to introduce book three of the ULTRA series, [DOMINANCE](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07BRD8BKL)! Ultra, AKA Anna Blane, is a powerful heroine living in the city of Comptown. When a strange pyramid-shaped ship appears on her University campus, Ultra is called into action. But first, she must get through the every-day evil of the back alleys of Comptown!

This is a series inspired by *hentai doujinshi*! Meaning, we’re gonna get weird and erotic, folks. *Very weird and very erotic!* Other kinks include BDSM, gaping, submissions, spanking, pet-play and a whole heck of a lot more.

In this first branch of the novel, I’ll preview what happens if you choose for her to LOSE to the evil frog monster that terrorizes the city streets!

If you like this, please check the comments for more. Thank you, Eroticliterature!

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I slid back on one knee, my hand placed firmly on the ground in front of me as I sat in a football position. The huge green toad-like creature had given me a blow to the chest that sent me flying, but thanks to a recent upgrade, I landed safely like a cat dropped from a window.

A University Affair [voy, Mf]

English Lit is boring save for one reason: Emily, the spooky chick that sits a few rows over from me. Her raven black, short hair and neat bangs frame a pretty face done up in all the colors of the goth rainbow, and I find it fascinating how she can make it look natural without going overboard.

Aside from that, her body is killer. Tight black jeans grip a firm ass and fit thighs, and her usual band t-shirt rocking some obscure musician often stops at her naval, her bare midriff a sign that she must spend time in the gym; flat, but defined. Not to mention her tits fit in to a tight bra, every once in a while when she leans forward I catch a glimpse of some cleavage and I can feel a hard-on rising.

Today was like any other day. I watched her lean forward, exposing a hint of cleavage that elicited a sigh from me, and then she pushed her hair behind her ear and watched our professor closely. I thought he was boring, Mr. Boren. His droll-delivery of Shakespeare and whatever often had me in tears from being so tired. She, however, always paid very close attention.