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When futanari vampires party, they really hold nothing back. This one is going to be a wild ride.

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Stephan thought he had it all. Riches, good looks, and social media fame. He was the cock of the walk. Stephan was in charge of his own destiny. And he answered to no one. Oh how quickly do things change once Tatiana entered into his life. Stephan had no idea that he was about to embark on the biggest transformation of his life.

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"Once she was outside, she closed the door and hurried through a corridor. On her way to her office, she met another lady who was a brunette. She was dressed in a black suit. She frowned at Delores. “For goodness sake, where the hell have you been?” Delores shook her head. “Lucy, where else do you think?” Lucy frowned. “The ladies?” “I wish that was where I went to. But no. He sent for me.” “He?” She nodded hastily. “Mr. Tommy.” Lucy wrinkled her nose. “My goodness. That beast. And I am sure he didn’t call you for anything official"....

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“Thank you, Alfred. That is very sweet of you.” “Please don’t mention it.” “And Alfred?” “Yeah?” “Could you also assist me with something when you are coming over with the car?” “Sure. Anything.” “Anything?” “Yeah. What would you like me to assist you with?” She was smiling to herself now. “I wanted to get some items from the boutique. I don’t know if I could send you a list of them.”

Christopher rolled onto his stomach so he could properly see the thick chain that was attached to his collar and fought against the urge to growl. He got onto his knees and sat backwards on his heels as he pulled on it gently to watch it swing where it was connected to a thick column that rose to the ceiling. A large padlock was placed on the chain to make sure he was unable to free himself and he groaned longingly as he glanced upwards to the now empty pool.

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She was just standing on the edge of the dance floor, surveying the room, her hips barely undulating in time to the music. She was the woman who had been in her erotic dreams since Anastasia could remember: wavy black hair to the middle of her back, creature white skin, a petite curvy form with bulging breasts above flaring hips, and a narrow waist any woman would kill for. Her lips were glossed a wine shade of red, and her hair was in cute bangs in front.

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Futanari Fantasy: Confessions. When Mother Rosa gets her hands on Katrina all hell breaks loose! Sound interesting? The author thinks so too! Listen to this audiobook and experience the compelling world of erotica.

Anne decides to take a nap inside of Dora's Dojo. What she wakes up to will be something that she will never forget for the rest of her life!

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. "Does this wristband match my sports attire"? "Is this a joke or what? Darling, are you really serious"? He nodded. "Yeah. Of course". "And why is it suddenly an issue"? "Come on, Cara. You know how I love to assess attire". "Thank you for reminding me that you run a big fashion house in town". "Cara darling, stop being sarcastic". "I am not being sarcastic here, baby". "Then why talk about my work when we are supposed to be having a tennis match". "Supposed to be having a tennis match. You said it, not me".

“No problem. I understand,” he said. “No, you don’t understand,” she said, and her gaze settled on the side stool. “Wait, you haven’t even drank your coffee yet?” “No, I haven’t. Actually, I don’t really feel like it right now.” “You don’t feel like it? But when you arrived, I asked you which you would prefer - coffee or tea.” He nodded. “And I chose coffee.” “Yes. So, you don’t want the coffee? Maybe you would prefer tea instead?” “No. Please no tea.” “Ohh. Then juice, maybe?”

"Because, Betty, there are just too many clothes in that basket. My goodness. Have you taken a look at it lately?" "Nope. You know that I am really very busy with work on my blog." "But that is not an excuse for you to pile up so many clothes there. I mean, it is such a huge mess that you have created there. They are already spilling out of the basket." Betty shrugged. "Well, I am not surprised. I know that I have been keeping quite a lot of them there." "And when are you planning to get them washed?" Betty sighed.

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. "Honey, I think this is simply going to be a waste of money for us", he said as he reluctantly gave the sales girl his card. "No, it is not going to be a waste, darling", she had said. "I believe that you will love it too". "Love? Why? It is just an accessory, not a person". "But, Don, we can still love accessories. Or don't you love your SUV"? "Well, you are right about my SUV, Olivia. But it is only because of how useful it is to us". "So, you mean that this rug is not going to be as useful as the SUV"? "How can you compare them, Olivia?

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. "Are you referring to someone else, someone different from your colleague"? "I know very well whom I am referring to. Aren't you Jasmine? My very able and trustworthy teaching colleague"? "Well, you do know who I am. So, I better stop questioning you unnecessarily". "Better. So why have you been screaming after me as if I owe you something from another lifetime"? "I didn't see you in class when I came back from the library". "Didn't you get the message from the Head Teacher"? "No. What was it about"?

That is where you are wrong, Nikki. The work we do as chefs is very intricate, detailed, and personal. We get reviewed in an instant on how good our performance is. This is very different from any other role or job that the madam might have. If the madam wanted an investment manager, she'd simply review his past performance in a bank and expect that he'd do well in the new job. But that doesn't happen with chefs. We get assessed on the spot, not later. And a verdict would be made by our employer almost immediately, not at some future date.