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Aspian Master — Emma Paul

Aspian males were larger then their human counterparts. In fact, the shortest Aspian Mila had ever seen, towered over her at a mere six feet ten inches.  She kneeled at her masters bed, head down. Her long brown hair covered her eyes as she snuck glances to see him pace back and forth. The long [...]
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Sweet Maggie — Emma Paul

Jesus! She hated weak men. Maggie Daniels sat across from her most current business venture and cringed internally as the man practically whimpered his point across. Disgust rolled up her spine, but experience and practice helped her maintain a fake sympathetic façade. “I completely understand your reluctance to sell at such a low price, however, [...]
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Interview with Emma Paul

Hello Emma — thanks for taking the time to answer our questions. ENE. What do you think makes a GREAT erotic story? EP.  A GREAT erotic story, like any other story, needs to engage the reader. It has to draw them in and create an image in their minds that they can relate to and [...]
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Professor Mackenzie: After Class Lesson — Emma Paul

My first year of collage, I was rather shy. Still budding in my sexuality, I let many an opportunity slip by.  One in particular I still regretted until May 5th, of 1992. Professor Mackenzie taught American Literature at The University of Connecticut. I took his class not so much for the subject matter but for [...]
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Prudence — Emma Paul

“OOOHHH YESSSS, HARDER …MMMMM that’s it I’m almost there” Prudence watched her sister and her latest boyfriend fucking in the next room. They had left the door slightly ajar and she could see everything they were doing. Even if she couldn’t, they were making so much noise that she would never be able to sleep [...]
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The Wind — Emma Paul

The moment Elise stepped out of the cottage a whirling gust of wind encircled her. She cried out as the funnel of wind started to lift. It ascended into the sky. Clawing at unseen bindings, she screamed repeatedly for help, but she could barely hear her own voice and doubted any one else would have. [...]
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Miss Purity Bush’s Instruction for the Proper Blow Job… — Emma Paul

 Tuesday March 9th… Class is in session. “Well hello class welcome to Tea-Bagging 101. My name is Miss Purity Bush and I will be your instructor today. Oh my so many of you, how nice. May I have a volunteer?” “My, such eager beavers. All right settle down, you there in the orange tank top….mmm [...]
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