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Get three stories of sexy young women who have a taste for the taboo in one collection!WARNING: This 11,500+ word collection contains graphic language involving hot young women lusting after a sexy older man, a powerful teacher, and a dominatingMore Get three stories of sexy young women who have a taste for the taboo in one collection!WARNING: This 11,500+ word collection contains graphic language involving hot young women lusting after a sexy older man, a powerful teacher, and a dominating priest and explicit descriptions of them engaging in smoking hot mutual oral sex, taboo sex, masturbation, voyeurism, spanking, rough sex, and much much more. Intended for MATURE AUDIENCES 18+ only!Burning For HimTwenty year old Aly has a problem. Her sexy next door neighbor is a firefighter, but the one fire he cant put out is the one smoldering between her thighs.EXCERPT: My eyes flew open to see Brad standing in front of me, a look of shock on his face. Our eyes met and we both knew that this was a turning point, and that whatever choice we made had to be the right one. Then my eyes drifted lower and I saw. . .Caught by my Teacher!Danielle is twenty years old with a very overprotective family. To keep her away from the world, they send her away to special boarding college. What her parents dont know is she has a very dominating teacher. When he catches her in a compromising position with her boyfriend, he decides to show her just what happens to bad girls.EXCERPT: My entire body tensed and my mouth fell open in a wordless screen as powerful pleasure I’d ever experienced wracked my body, tremors and muscle contractions rolling through me from my head to the tips of my toes, all of it radiating out from that perfect place. Mr. Baker lifted his head up and smiled.Bless Me FatherWhen innocent Angela lets her boyfriend go too far, she goes to church to confess. Little does she know that Father Reynolds has other ideas of how she can atone for her sins.EXCERPT: His gaze bored through me, digging down into my soul and showing him every filthy thought that had crossed my mind. He was a priest and he had taken me in every sense of the word, so I knew he was no innocent, but his presence made me want only to kneel at his feet and do whatever he asked to atone.