Soft Bondage E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 52

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025

Beschreibung

Indulge in an Unforgettable Journey of Passion and Temptation with Emily White's Erotic Masterpiece! Step into a captivating world where seduction knows no bounds in Emily White's latest collection of scintillating erotic stories, enriched with enchanting hentai illustrations. Immerse yourself in a universe where each word is a whispered promise, and every brushstroke is a visual enchantment that brings fantasies to life in pure hentai style. This collection is a daring invitation to explore the uncharted depths of desire, where pleasure unfolds with audacious strokes and details that will quicken your heartbeat. The carefully crafted hentai illustrations serve as sensuous portals, transporting you into dimensions where every hidden fantasy finds unabashed expression. What to Expect: - A Fusion of Literary Mastery and Sensual Artistry - Explicit and Alluring Hentai Illustrations - Stories That Explore the Boundaries of Lust and Fantasy - A Whirlwind of Seduction and Temptation This isn't just a collection; it's your exclusive ticket to a dimension of hentai eros, meticulously narrated and ardently illustrated by Emily White. Lift the cover and prepare for an intense experience fueled by the flame of passion. Caution: This Collection is Not for the Faint of Heart. Are You Ready to Cross the Threshold?

Leseprobe

Soft Bondage

Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Images – Naked Pictures

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Emily White

Imprint

© 2025 Emily White

Printing and distribution on behalf of the author:

tredition GmbH, Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5, 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany.

The work, including its parts, is protected by copyright. The author is responsible for its contents. Any use without the author's permission is prohibited. Publication and distribution are by order of the author, who can be contacted at the following address: Emily White, Schwedter Allee 23, 16303 Brandenburg, Germany.

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Table of Contents

Imprint

Table of Contents

Introduction

Jole

The Osteopath

The Kiss Dispenser

My new neighbor

Soft bondage

Thank You!

Introduction

Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.

Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.

This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.

Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.

Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.

Jole

I was about thirty-five years old, married, and already had a son. Every Friday evening, I would meet my friends at the bar to organize Sunday morning soccer games, and there was a group of guys and girls in their twenties who had started frequenting the place. Among them was Jole, a pretty girl, a little chubby, with whom I had immediately started exchanging long glances. Then we started exchanging a few words, but it seemed to end there.

One evening when it was pouring with rain, she asked me if I could give her a lift home, and we exchanged a few words on the way. The following Friday, even though it wasn't raining, she asked me for a lift again, and so it went on. One evening, before getting out, she kissed me on the cheek and told me she liked me because she could see I wasn't like the posers in her group. The following week, while I was driving, she started to come closer to me and act like a kitten. I told her I was married and had a son, and she replied that she knew, but that she didn't care about those things when she liked a man. I stopped on a deserted stretch of road and we started kissing. While I was kissing her and she was holding me tight, I started touching her breasts and then went down to her buttocks and finally put my hand in her panties while she started caressing my fly and then pulled out my already hard cock. In a few moments, I had undressed her and she had undressed me until we were both completely naked, kissing and rubbing ourselves against the folding seats.

I kissed and sucked her breasts, then went down between her legs and started licking her and playing with her clitoris until she came. Then I pulled myself up and she went down on me, giving me a blowjob like a real expert.

When I came, I came in her mouth and she drank it all, continuing to lick me for a while. It was clear that neither of us had had enough, and we were smoking a cigarette, catching our breath for the final ride.

“You can tell you know how to handle women, you're just the man I've been looking for. When I grow up, I'd really like to find someone like you.”

That “when I grow up” intrigued me, and I asked her how old she was. I had no idea, but I thought she was around eighteen or twenty. My blood ran cold.

“I'll be sixteen in two months.”

I started thinking about what would happen if we were found in that situation. Even if she was consenting, she was still a minor, in fact, a child. So much for the heavy makeup, the developed physique, and the skill at giving blowjobs. I had to get out of that situation.

While she continued to jerk me off, hard, I thought about how to get out of trouble without hurting her feelings (?).

I hugged her tightly and started kissing her with all the passion I could muster, then suddenly pulled away, got into the driver's seat, and sped off while she asked me why. I told her I had seen people circling the car and that it was better to leave to avoid trouble. I stopped on the provincial road and we got dressed.

Afterwards, I struggled to make her understand that if anyone had known what was going on between us, it would have been trouble for me. We saw each other a few more times and she gave me a few blowjobs, but then it was all over.

When I got back from vacation, I checked my mail and Facebook and, to my great surprise, found her friend request, more than thirty years later. I accepted, writing that I was glad she remembered me, and she replied that I had stuck in her stomach, that she had tasted me but couldn't swallow me.

We met again. She was close to fifty, thinner, perhaps too thin, elegant and brilliant as ever.