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HELLO! I AM LOOKING FOR A SPECIFIC EROTIC BOOK!

**I have been looking for a book for a while. It has been out of print for about a year, and I am dying to read it! It is called:**

Split Slave: A trans Dominance/submission mind control fantasy

The author is Scarlett K.S. but no more information is known about them, no email, phone number, or anything. All I know is anything stated on it’s Amazon page, and that it was independently published, so I cannot contact anyone directly related to this piece!

I will post this on lost media reddit probably as well.

Wet Dreams University 161 Burnt Pasta Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Oral)

“So then Mr. Cy” Clarissa started to say as she straddled his lap, “is there anything else you would like to have for dinner?” Throwing her hair over her shoulder, draping her arms over his. “Besides pasta (tasting his lips, rubbing her pussy lips over his cock) after all you already have me naked” Clarissa cooed. Squeezing her triple S’s together, wanting to smother him with them while she pounds his cock. “A appetizer before dinner” offering her tits for his hungry mouth to devour. The taste of his lips once again made Clarissa shutter. Sliding off his lap, feeling his cock, so hard, so long as it grazed her asshole then the long torturous grind as it press her pussy. “Mmmm..” she moaned in his ear for only him to enjoy. Nuzzling his neck as his fat cock skimmed her clit, the head flicking her clit. Clarissa still sank down past the point of standing. Licking his bulbous head, cleaning her cum from from it. “Oopsie, what a mess I’ve made” gripping his man meat, her hand barely able to close around it. Giving that shy little smirk, “Let me clean it up..” The taste of her cum all over his cock brought back so many fleeting memories of there first date. About how bad he wanted to pound her ass butt settled for her tight cunt. About the struggles she had about giving him head. Looking up at him, “This is only for the clean up.” Giving that sheepish grin at the end as his cock disappeared down her throat. “You are so fucking bad Clarissa.. Mmm fuck, I should just (reaching out to seize her head in his hand) pound on your fuckkking ass like a good little Slut deserves butt (stopping her sucking was the hardest thing he has ever had to do)..” pulling her off of his cock. Watching the dripping rod as it came out of her mouth. “Butt perhaps I will take your appetizer” his strong grip brought two things to the forefront. One was pain, to have her triple S’s being man handled so roughly, to be directed no matter where they needed to be. The second was cum, a lot of it all from Clarissa’s creamy pussy. “Yes Sir Mas..” the words being choked off by the sudden urge to cum again. Cy let his hand cup her ass. Pulling on her cheek, “You want my cock don’t you my little Slut..” letting the slut drag out. Blushing from her pet name, wanting to drain his cock from the sound of his voice, cuming for the hell of it. Gripping where he was cupping, his middle finger pressing against her asshole. “Take me, take me now” breaking his hold on her. Mounting the couch, thrusting her ass out, “Fill my holes with your” turning to look into his eyes, hair trickling down her face. A sharp spank to Clarissa’s ass, pulling her blonde head back. “You are so bad maybe I’ll just..” the silence was only one sided. “Oh fuck Mmm.. Oh yesss Ooo..” her hips jerking as his tongue drilled Clarissa pussy. Licking from clit to asshole, flicking her clit, diving deep into her darkest desire, lapping her pussy till Clarissa’s world was turned upside down. The smell of burnt pasta filled the air butt Cy was not done with his appetizer, Clarissa.

Some Hot Summer Night Pt. 1 [M/F]

[Based on a very hot encounter. I’m splitting this into two parts because it was getting pretty long.]

I was in town for a while, so I thought it’d be a good opportunity to catch up with M. We’d spoken on and off since I moved, but hadn’t seen each other in quite a while. I knew she harbored a hot little crush for me in the past, but I wasn’t sure whether it still smoldered. So, I had no real expectations—I was only looking forward to spending some quality time together.

M came over fairly late into the night—10 PM or so. I had already had a few drinks, so I was feeling talkative and confident. She was wearing a nice, tight pair of jeans and a half-buttoned flannel with a cami underneath. I could tell she was wearing a push-up bra too. M had small tits, but they were pushed together tightly, making for a small but sweet peek at her cleavage. I think she caught me sneaking a glance after we hugged, because she blushed and turned away shyly. I realized then that I might just see every bit of M’s body tonight. Read more »

The Laundry Room [Non-Con, foursome]

“And that’s all the time we have for tonight. Join us tomorrow at ten for WXKY’s ten o’clock news” the voice coming from the TV droned. It was just loud enough to register in Jen’s tired and frustrated ears.

Jen struggled to open her eyes as her ears picked up the late news signing off. Her mouth felt really dry so she reached over to the coffee table for her cup, but when she picked it up, it felt empty. A quick little shake of the wrist confirmed it was. She sat up on the couch slowly, flexing her shoulders and feeling the satisfying crack of her back. Running her fingers through her shoulder length hair, red at the moment, but shifting to her natural brown, she wondered if there was any tea left in the refrigerator.

She shuffled her way across the small living room to the small kitchen. The kitchen’s cracked linoleum floor felt clammy and sticky on her bare feet. She found a bit luck in the fridge, there was enough tea left for a small glass. She reminded herself to remind herself to make more in the morning. Read more »

The Master [Noncon, BDSM]

Catherine slowly became aware and tried to open her eyes, but all she could see was dark. Her throat felt dry and scratchy. She mumbled weakly to no one, “Water.” Her body stiffened with surprise when she felt a straw touch her lips.

“Open your lips and drink slowly” a voice said quietly.

Catherine complied willingly. The water was cool and had a slight fruity taste to it, but then it was withdrawn from her lips unexpectedly. Her mouth tried to chase it, but she couldn’t see it or anything else. The water had chased away the dryness in her throat and let her mind clear a bit.

It took only moments for her befuddled mind to realize she was laying down and nude. She could feel cool air on her bare skin and the clammy, stickly feel of vinyl on her back, like a doctors exam bed.

“Where am I?” Catherine asked weakly. Not receiving an answer, Catherine tried to move. Panic set in when she could not move her arms. She could feel thick leather straps holding her arms down. Fear and terror escaped her lips when she could not move her legs. Trapped, strapped to the bed she was laying on, Catherine begged the unseen person who had given her water for help. Read more »

Naughty Bridal Party part 03

Malena smiled inwardly as she recalled the strip club gang bang. Once she had accepted the fact that it was going to happen, she had really gotten into it. Her rationalization, that she wasn’t married yet, had polished off any rough edges. Cock after cock had plundered her hot fuckholes, and she reveled in the wantonness as thick loads of hot spunk were blasted into every hole she had. And the fact that she got to watch her girlfriends in action, all of them getting fucked in many combinations, over and over, had just added fuel to her sizzling lust.

She had to stifle a giggle as she recalled that Sunday, god, her pussy and her ass-hole were still rubbed red and raw, throbbing, she wondered just how many cocks had blown their loads inside her. As much as her well used body was feeling the after effects, she had seen Audrey moving very gingerly that Sunday, god, a gang bang anal deflowering, what a way to get that cherry plucked. Audrey’s asshole must have been smarting like hell. Read more »

The Night I Became A Woman.[incest] [daddy/daughter] [age][nonfiction]

I grew up in a normal everyday small Midwestern town. I was like every other girl my age on the outside. I loved softball, my dog and my dad,but I had a secret. A deep dark , filthy naughty secret. One that absolutely no one else could ever know about. One that continued till a few short years ago. What you are about to read is 100% true.

Sexuality was common at my house while growing up, just as common as family dinner. Dad was always slapping mom on the butt, slapping her titties or pinching her nipples.

Nudity was just as common. My mom was topless most of the time,if she was wearing a shirt it was a big floppy t-shirt with no panties. Us kids were either naked or just in panties or underwear. Dad would watch tv naked. It was all completely normal.

My life seemed normal and happy. I was daddy’s little girl and I knew it. I could smile or pout and get anything I wanted from my dad,or anyone else. I was a princess and was treated accordingly by everyone, especially dad. Read more »

I [F19] let a stranger cum in me at an empty station

I didn’t tell him I was ovulating. I didn’t tell him my mind was spinning out of control, desperate to have my insides flooded. But I’m sure he could sense it. I’m sure he could taste the urgency in my juices as we got hot and sweaty in the empty train station.

The man (I never learned his name) bumped against me after coming down the stairwell. It was late at night, and the place was empty. The trains delayed. He had a frenzied look in his eyes and a smile that won my raging heart. It didn’t take long before he had me pinned against a movie poster, groaning and growling as he wrenched down my pants. One hand squeezed my tit, the other massaged my ass as if he thought I was hiding something in there.

“I fucking love your ass,” he whispered in my ear.

My response was to moan for him, begging him to go harder. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pressed my face against the wall. It felt so cold compared to my flushed cheeks, and I moaned again. Read more »

The First Sex – Passionately Erotic.

Stare into my eyes, whisper in my ear and say that you love me. Pull me closer and hold me tightly. Passionately kiss my forehead down to my lips and every part of my body. Pin me down and do whatever you want to do with me. I won’t resist instead I’ll make you feel what you made me feel.

You whispered “What do you want?” and I replied “I want you… I want all of you”. You aggresively kissed me and pushed me to the wall. Kissing my neck, unbuttoning each button I have on my clothe, trying to undress me. I said “I’m now naked, please do me”. You kissed my breats, sucked my nipples while I breathed and moaned intensely.

I undo yours and as I kiss you passionately. I went down to lick you. But you said “I can’t take it anymore… I wanna feel the inside of you, the warmth and everything… Ughhhhh”. You pinned me down, seeing my naked face and body. You slowly put it inside me and tightly gripped my hips while you thrust passionately. Read more »