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Real life cuckoldress and spanking enthusiast Raven Merlot is proud to present four kinky stories to you. This is the first time you can get these four stories together, in one sexy volume!

After the tragic car accident that stole her parents’ lives 11 years ago, Harlow gives up her steady teaching job to try to make a living full time as an artist in New York City. But from the moment she steps foot there, her life is in danger. From a chance meeting with a handsome stranger who seems to hold more secrets than truths, to an unsigned note attached with a key to her childhood home, it’s clear she should have stayed in California. But it’s too late to run.

Dick Dumas....Millionaire, entrepreneur, leader of men, ****ole boss, money grubbing cheapskate bastard, cuckold? Dick was aptly named, but he doesn't care what you think of him. He's rich and gets everything that he wants. If he cared about your respect, or his employees respect, he'd just pay you to act like you like him. There's only one person who might be able to bring Dick down a peg. His wife Valerie is coming to work at his company and is shocked at how he treats his employees.

She checked his browser history. It was BBC this, BBC that, the BBC goes in there! It seems like Brad can't get enough of it. Well, at least that's one thing they have in common. Trina decides to help Brad get these desires out of his system, once and for all. Fortunately for them both, and for every horny black man nearby, that doesn't work. Neither of them predicted that Brad's lust for this mysterious "BBC" would extend beyond voyeurism, but once the BBC lust genie is loose, it isn't going back into the lamp.

“My husband is worthless!” This thought has been running through Rose’s mind day after day. Frank has lost his job and is content to not only let his wife pay all the bills, but also wait on him hand and foot when she’s home. Something has to change. She’s no longer even attracted to the man who used to be her high school sweetheart. A financial and sexual lifeline gets thrown at her in the shape of Jimmy, a sexy client of hers. His obvious masculinity and financial resources let Rose feel sexy and cared for.

Regulate your emotions, defuse your triggers, control your thoughts, and find your calm no matter where you are using the practical and proven self-soothing activities in The Little Book of Self-Soothing. Stressful experiences are an unfortunate and unavoidable part of everyday life. While you...

I've used my husband's many kinky adventures with other women to inspire this collection of cuckqueaning stories, and I hope you love listening to them as much as I loved writing them.

Il se cache derrière des masques, il me traque sans répit et j’adore les sensations que cela me procure. Il me fait me sentir vivante, même avec un couteau sous la gorge. Avec lui, je suis autorisée à laisser tomber mon propre masque. Mori a perdu son frère jumeau et son père dans un accident de voiture lorsqu’elle avait huit ans. Sa mère sombre dans la dépression, et Mori se retrouve dans une famille d’accueil où elle fait la connaissance de Caëlan. Caël, ce garçon taciturne qui lui apporte la paix dont elle a tant besoin. Les années passent et leur lien semble indéfectible.

Go into Hell, the hot demons said. It’ll be no big deal, they said. I was only supposed to walk through a Hellish Ring or two so we could find out my demonic origin. Easy peasy, Right? Wrong. Now I’m alone, locked up in some freak’s dungeon, and mourning the loss of my demons. Could they have done the impossible and survived the attack? Can they find me here? I don’t even know where here is. And...why the hell do I have wings? I don’t have time for this shit. I need to figure out what I am, where I am, and how to get out of here.

Included in this bundle are 18 of my hottest stories from 2018, together for your listening pleasure. These stories involve cuckolding, reverse harem experiences, group scenes, interracial love, stag and vixen, and menage scenes. Many of these encounters are drawn from my own life experiences with my cuckold husband and many lovers.

À présent prisonnière de l'armée du Quatrième Royaume, Auren craint pour sa vie. Elle est la monnaie d'échange qui va soit éteindre le feu, soit déclencher une guerre. Livrée à elle-même, elle ne peut compter sur personne... ou presque.

Nightmare Penitentiary is no joke. The worst of the worst in the paranormal world end up at NP, and I just got sentenced there. For others, this might be cause for freaking the hell out. But for me, it’s a f--king relief. You see, I’ve been sold off to the big bad asshole, Alpha Bowen - thanks Mom and Dad! But if they think I’m going to go quietly, or at all, they haven’t been paying attention to how I roll.

Jarett was our neighbors’ adopted son. Handsome, strong, and quiet, he was my protector and my friend. Now he’s back, and he’s still gorgeous. Tall, dark, and sexy. All man. But he’s a bad guy, moving with a dangerous crowd. So why do I keep winding up in his arms? On his lap. In his bed. I know better than this—I’m better than this. I should stop. Only my heart tells me there’s good inside Jarett. That I could save him. Then again, what happens to gullible girls who climb into bed with the big, bad wolf?

In these seven explicit stories, empowered, hot wives find ways to make their husbands useful again and keep their bulls interested as well.

Sometimes your husband is not enough. Hopefully he understands this, and supports you in getting the pleasure you need. This is the sweet kind of cuckolding. No manipulation. No humiliation. There is a husband who loves you and wants you to be sexually satisfied, even if it isn't with him.

I was taken as a baby and trained to become an elite member of Troupe Delirium. My time with them is as permanent as the damn collar on my neck. Until Heathcliff helps me escape. I have nothing but the clothes on my back and the good sense to get as far away as I can. But then, I stumble into someone else’s territory and get snagged by a shifter-happy cop who brings me to a pack.

We were Army Rangers, the best of the best. And then one day, everything that we worked so hard to become was ripped away. Now, we're in some podunk town, trying to find a sense of normal among the crazy, and learn how to live again. That gets a hell of a lot harder to do when a virus spreads mercilessly across the country, killing 85 percent of the people who contract it. In the midst of the panic, we're tasked with one last rescue mission. It's just our luck that the fool we're rescuing doesn't believe that the world as we know it is actually ending.

My name is Medley Bell, and if you had told me this time last week that I was demon, then I’d have said you were nuttier than a squirrel turd. Of course, that was before I started seeing the strangest things. I’ve always been a little off, but it took stumbling into a backwater bar to understand how different I really am. So when two drool-worthy guys stop by to tell me that I’m Hell spawn just like them, I’m more relieved than shocked. I mean, it sure does explain a lot.

I’ve spent my whole life seeing monsters, but they could never see me back...until now. Turns out, I’m not crazy like I’ve spent my whole life believing. Too bad it took being locked in a cage and tortured almost to the point of insanity to realize that. But I’m not alone. In a cage to my left, there’s a monster who’s given up hope. He stays in the shadows and moves with chains wrapped around him, but his golden eyes watch. To my right, there’s a girl with purple wings and familiar gray eyes.

His name is Rafaele Vestri, Rafe to his friends. He’s tall, strong, handsome. Distant. He often comes to the coffee shop where I work, but we don’t talk much. He looks at me, though. Stares at me, his gaze heated, and I can’t help but stare back. I want him, I won’t deny it. I’ve never seen anyone that beautiful, anyone that powerful, in my life. But he’s growing more withdrawn by the day. Something’s up, and he won’t tell. I know about his past - the murder of his family when he was 15. I can imagine how much it must have cost him.