“Bimbo Servant Bundle” is out NOW for you!

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Hellloooooo all you superbly sexy erotica fans out there! I’ve got a WONDERFUL deal for you today–the “Bimbo Servant Bundle.” This amazingly hot bundle contains stories from ALL of the “Castle Maid” saga–which includes ALL of the Maid Made Bare Series and the Heir Salon series as well! No matter WHAT price you find it at, it will save you HUGE money on buying all those stories individually (and heck, you can buy them individually if you really want, I don’t mind in the slightest).

If you have a thing for bimbofication, lactation, breeding, barely legal, bdsm, master/slave, group sex, harems, hardcore kinky sex, and SO MUCH MORE–check out the “Bimbo Servant Bundle” today!

Brand new erotica today – “Gang Heat: The Cheerleader”

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Goooood day to all you super-fine erotica lovers out there! I’ve got a brand new story for your enjoyment today–“Gang Heat: The Cheerleader.”

I’m not sure I was obvious enough with this title. Maybe it should have been, “A Gang of Studs Runs a Train on a Cheerleader?” Is that still a little ambiguous? It could be, after all, that they all really like trains.

Anyway, if you haven’t guessed it already, THIS hot tale is about a bangin’ hot virgin cheerleader who has a very intimate encounter(s) with an entire GANG of football studs all at the same time. If you’re a fan of gang bangs, group sex, bdsm, barely legal, creampie/impregnation/breeding, and whole HECK of a lot more, then you can find this hot new title on Kindle Unlimited right NOW.


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Here’s the Official Blurb:

A whole team of football studs wanted her body…

Stella is the hottest cheerleader around, and she’s ready to finally lose her v-card. The problem is that she’s more than just a little vain. She doesn’t want to lose it to just anyone—oh no, she wants her fantasies to come to life, and is desperate to pop her cherry to the biggest, baddest football stud she can find. She uses every seductive tactic she knows to delight and titillate one hunky alpha after another, but they all turn her down, and she can’t figure out why.
Soon, she discovers that the supreme alpha on campus has her marked as his property already, which means he’s got first dibs on claiming her fertile body. But, he’s a team leader, and after he’s done, he wants his entire gang of alpha studs to take out the sexual frustration Stella’s built up in them on Stella herself…with all of them filling her beautiful body at once.




Maybe you should cool it, all right?” he asked. “Anybody could walk in here. You know? He could walk in here, and then we’d be in deep shit.”

‘He?’” she laughed. “’He’ who? Don’t tell me the big bad linebacker is scared of someone.”

You’re damn right I am. And you should be too. I—oh, fuck.”

Her hand had landed on his cock through his jeans. Clearly, she was being too subtle.

She let out long, pleased sigh. The first cock she had ever touched properly, even if it was through his pants. “I’m going to be very upfront with you, Nathaniel.”

Okay.” His voice had taken on a restricted calm. The pleasure from her hands was working hard against his need to fight her off.

It was so very fun, she realized, taking a hold of a man’s cock. This was as close as she had ever been to actually feeling a man’s bare cock in her hands. Her excitement grew at the promise of this touch—that soon, she would unzip his pants and take him into her soft hands and stroke him long and hard, encouraging him to come to his full hardness.

Then she would slide her eager, wet lips over the head and shaft and have a cock in her mouth for the first time. And then—after he came, because you were supposed to have men cum in your mouth, spilling all down your throat, that was just like, a law—then she would slide over his cock and have him fuck her virgin cunt wild for hours.

He could do it. She knew he could. She had heard rumors all over campus about his staying power—and it excited her…

“Lust Party 3” is brand new and out right now!

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Hellooooo erotica fans! I’ve got a brand new story for you that I’m just SO excited about–“Lust Party 3.” This hot tale features probably some of your very favorite favorites–a hot young beauty mind controlled to be absolutely in love with alpha studs, huge cocks, her own gorgeously bimbofied body, breeding heirs for virile studs with her fertile curves, encouraging sex with barely legal virgins, and so much MUCH more!

This story concludes the saga of Morgan Malls for the time being. She’s been through quite the wringer, transforming from a stolid, serious reporter to a bimbo goddess and now…the moment of truth. Will she be a sober, quiet, research-driven professional forever, or will she toss all that away to let her mind become irrevocably obsessed with cock? You’ll have to read to find out!



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Here’s the Official Blurb:

Everyone there was so turned on…and all because of her.

Beautiful young reporter Morgan Malls has been through the lion’s den and escaped…barely. She’s resisted the changes of her hot, transformed, new body and is determined to live a serious, sober life.
But more erotic temptations await her. The ability to become a sexual goddess once again is frightfully easy, and her mindblowingly sexy co-worker Colette is aching to see it happen. With Colette so hot and seductive, Morgan can’t resist for long. But if she gives in this time, it will be forever. She’ll be nothing but a sexy nymphomaniac with a mind full of nothing but sexual service to strong, alpha men. Every part of her mind will be dedicated to being a luscious, hot, fertile plaything for the hunkiest stud she can find, eager to be pumped full of heirs from his massive, virile member.
Because at the Lust Party, insanely good sex is the order of the day…and the party never ends.



She opened the door, looking down at the mat, expecting to see a package. Instead she saw a set of gorgeous white heels attached to an even more gorgeous pair of legs. A small pit of dread opened in her stomach, combating with the instant spread of arousal blossoming in her chest and pussy.

The legs slipped up into a tight, white minidress, the kind club sluts wore when they wanted to get laid fast, with little patches of open skin on the side and up the front revealing toned tabs and impossibly huge tits.

It was Colette. Her blond hair curled down one side of her impeccable face, bright blue eyes staring with predatory desire at Morgan.

Hey doll,” she chirped. She blew a big bubble of pink bubblegum. “Wanna go grab some young hungry cock to stuff our holes?”

Just a week before, Colette had been a firmly, fully confirmed lesbian. She had, in fact, crushed on Morgan for some time.

I…” Morgan gulped.

Colette was very attractive. Her tits were mouthwatering in that tiny dress, so amazing in their display. And Morgan, in her right mind, was not bisexual. But the elixir had woken something in her—something that didn’t care about man or woman, male or female, so long as there was sex involved. And with Colette, there was a lot of sex involved.

Come onnnn!” Colette took Morgan’s hands, inviting herself inside. “Let’s go! Get dressed in like, something cool like the other night, and let’s go have a ball! I’ll lick your pussy beforehand if you want.” She caught the look in Morgan’s eyes. “Or you can lick mine?”

Morgan shuddered, trying to block the hot image that gave her.

She summoned all her strength. “I think you should go, Colette.”

Really?” Colette clasped Morgan’s hands to her breasts. “You want me gone? You want these gone?”

Morgan gulped, feeling the heavenly warmth of the full, firm tits beneath her grip…


Brand new erotica — “Gang Heat: The Stewardess!”

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Wahoooo! I’ve got a brand new story for you today. Some of you more stalwart fans may have noticed I’ve been a little busy with a different project, but right now it’s all about my latest hot erotica, “Gang Heat: The Stewardess.”

This one is a lightning hot tale about a super sexy babe who has a fight with her ultra-stud boyfriend because she dressed up in a way that he didn’t quite approve of. Normally, Leanne is happy to submit…but after all her trouble to impress him, she’s a bit upset and they have a big row. The next day, she dresses extra sexy to get back at him, and finds herself back at her job–as a stewardess on a private luxury airline, where she has to cater to the needs of a whole gang of super studs all at once…and these studs have a little more than drink service on their mind when they see the ridiculously sexy Leanne all dolled up.

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Here’s the Official Blurb:

She was trapped there with all those thick, hard members…

Leanne is a magnificently sexy young stewardess working for a private airline. Her uniforms are kept tiny and revealing, showing off deep cleavage and lots of leg to increase her tips and to bring customers in. But the latest round of customers are not the usual rich push-overs. No, these are real rough types—hardcore hunks with slick, dark ink and chiseled muscles made from breaking the bones of others. And then there’s the massive monsters hardening between their legs…
Alone with them and trapped for hours on a long plane ride, she’s helpless to turn down any request they have—no matter how erotic, dirty, or sexual. These crude, dominating bulls want to violate her deliciously hot body…all of them at the same time.
Making it all worse is that Leanne has no idea what’s going to happen when her outlaw biker stud boyfriend finds out—and what sorts of erotic punishments he’ll dish out for her incredibly fertile, hot, busty body to claim her as his own.



His arrival at her small duplex apartment was preceded as always by the heavy sounds of his motorcycle thundering down the sleepy neighborhood street. His bike was large, silver, and black, and though there was space for her on the back she had to hold him as tight as she could to stay attached when she rode with him. The vibration of the seat, along with his sturdy body, had been in the past enough to make Leanne cum just from holding on to her man.

Outside, she strutted toward him, hoping that her looks impressed him tonight. In the past, she had dressed somewhat conservatively, putting on what normally men found attractive—tight pencil skirts, daring white blouses, designer heels, cute jackets.

Tonight, though, she wore what she had seen the girls of all his friends wearing. Tight blue jean cut-off shorts that were plastered to the tight bubble-shape of her firm ass, thong underwear pulled just above the belt line. A tight black t-shirt that bared her tight, toned midriff and had a deep, low scooping neckline, baring her substantial young twenty-one year-old breasts for all their glory.

She’d been blessed with a gobstopping pair of 36DD titties that she knew had an effect on Axle. Her boots were skintight, wrapping up around her legs just past her knees, showing off their svelte shape.

Leanne had a simple life outside of Axle—she worked at Global Airlines; she worked out; she rested. It was not much, and she did not need much. Her angelic body reflected that.

Her face, though, was simply a gift from on high: a combination of deep blue eyes, a wild mass of tumbling blond locks, sharp cheekbones, and plush cock-sucking lips that meant she had to spend quite a lot of time in front of the mirror if she actually wanted to represent herself as anything besides a youthful fuckdoll.

Topping off her fun biker-chick look was a leather jacket. She’d spent half of a month’s paycheck on it, and much more than that on the entire outfit…