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Owned by the Vikings (Rough and Reluctant Gay Viking Gangbang) (Viking Sex Slave #2)

Owned by the Vikings book cover kindle erotica by Isabel DareThis story is a stand-alone sequel to Taken by the Vikings.

Captured by the Vikings, Edric must serve them as a pleasure slave on the long voyage home. As the only captive in a longboat full of horny Viking raiders, he must satisfy all of their lustful appetites or die trying. But Edric is desperate for Thorvald, the huge Viking leader, to claim him for his own…

Warning: This 8.000 word erotic story contains a rough gay gangbang between an inexperienced young man and a boatload of horny Vikings, with reluctant oral and anal sex, bondage in ropes, breath play and multiple penetration. Adult readers only! All characters are 18 or older.

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“Rest for a while, Leif,” Thorvald was saying. “I’ll take your place.”

The men cheered as Thorvald sat down on Leif’s bench and began to row with huge strokes of the long, narrow oar.

Leif stood bent over, breathing hard, his face as red as his hair. He was not as wide-shouldered as most of the other men, and he did not look like the long hours of rowing were agreeing with him.

Leif seemed to sense Edric’s eyes upon him, for when he finally straightened up, he glared in Edric’s direction.

“Why don’t the thrall row with us, Thorvald?” Leif asked in a hoarse voice, still breathing fast. “He’s no good to us tied to the mast like a hog. Or are we planning to eat him like a hog?”

Some of the men laughed, and Edric shuddered.

“Not enough meat on him,” someone called out. “Fatten him up a bit first.”

Thorvald shook back his long white braids and answered Leif seriously, ignoring the laughter. “Thrall’s got soft hands, and he’s not used to rowing for days on end. He’s better where he is.”

“What, as an ornament? In that case, let’s strip him and make him bend over,” Leif leered. “I wouldn’t mind another look at that pink little arse.”

There was a sudden silence.

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Taken By The Minotaur: Slave To The Beast (Reluctant Gay Sex)

Taken By The Minotaur: Slave To The Beast by Isabel Dare book cover

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This story is a standalone follow-up to Taken By The Minotaur.

Every seven years, the Minotaur slakes his monstrous lust on fourteen youths from Athens, brought to him as pleasure slaves.

But this time, it’s just young, innocent prince Theseus who enters the Labyrinth. And now he has to somehow satisfy the Minotaur’s huge appetite for sex all by himself.

After giving up his virginity to the Minotaur, Theseus thinks he has the beast-man under control. But the Minotaur isn’t going to let Theseus go so easily…

Warning: this 6.000 word erotic story contains a rough gay encounter between an inexperienced young man and a dominant male Minotaur, with reluctant oral and anal sex, bondage in chains and a giant minotaur cock plundering a young man’s body. Adult readers only!

All characters are 18 or older.


The Minotaur was immense, eight feet tall or more, and that was without the long, wickedly curving horns sprouting from his forehead.

His face was that of a bull’s, except for the large, liquid golden eyes that were altogether unearthly; his body was male, broad-shouldered and heavy-thighed, and covered in a pelt of shaggy dark hair.

His strong legs ended in great black hooves, and he also had a tail, long and narrow like a whip, ending in a tuft of black hair.

Try as he might, Theseus could not stop himself from directing most of his attention to the Minotaur’s crotch.

As before, the Minotaur was violently aroused. His great shaft reared up, emerging from a brown sheath, the purple head engorged and wet. His balls swung heavily below, encased in a hairy sack as big as Theseus’s head.

Theseus involuntarily licked his lips. He remembered that salty taste, the pain in his jaws as the thick cockhead stretched his cheeks, the fear that he would run out of breath completely before he managed to satisfy his captor.

The Minotaur’s hooves clicked on the marble floor as the bull-man came closer.

“It is time, princeling,” that dark voice rumbled. “I have granted you sleep, and now you must serve me.”

“For how long?” Theseus asked, firming his jaw. He had tried to reason with the monster, tried to bargain with it before; without success, but he would not stop trying.

“Until I am sated,” the Minotaur responded, a wicked smile curving his wide bull-mouth. “Or perhaps until you die, princeling. You are only one man, after all, and a small one at that.”

Theseus glared. His height had always been a sensitive point, and he did not appreciate being taunted about it, especially not by an eight-foot monster.

“You are mine now,” the Minotaur added, almost pensively. “Your body knows it, even if your head does not.”

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Taming The Slut (The Perfect Slut Series #2)


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After her first, incredibly erotic encounter with diamond billionaire Desmond Fox, Sarah can’t stop thinking about him. She’s thrilled when he summons her back to his office – to serve drinks for a party of businessmen, clad only in her stockings and heels. But that’s not all that Sarah is going to serve tonight…

 Warning: this 4.200 word story contains dirty talk, oral sex, nudity, public exposure, ice cubes, and smoking-hot sex. Adults only!

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Desmond thrust gently but inexorably into her mouth, while he talked about “shorting the market”, whatever that was, and the other male voices answered him. The buzz of sound was like a backdrop to her own private porn movie, that none of the others even knew was happening. That thought was unbearably thrilling.

She kept sucking and licking, and she was getting wet and more excited, but there was no relief. Her left hand was needed to support her as she knelt, and her right hand was on his cock. She wished she could have a hand free to tease herself, slide her fingers through her own juices, touch and rub herself into swollen readiness.

At the thought of touching herself while sucking him, Sarah moaned around his cock.

The voices above her head fell silent.

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