Women's Erotica: Escaping The Fire
Escaping The Fire is a Historical Medieval and Women's Erotica short story - M/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.
One day Diana finds herself in a cold and damp dungeon. She has no idea what she has done. She is waiting to be burned at the stake as a witch. She can’t imagine what could possibly make anyone think such a simple girl was in league with the devil. While the hours pass, she recalls how she met Father Lucius, how he saved her from starvation, and how he is responsible for her approaching death. With all hope gone, a mysterious man covered in a black robe rescues her, guiding her to a secluded lake. Who is this mysterious stranger and why is he rescuing her? When they arrive, she doesn't know that this is just the beginning of her sexual awakening. The dark stranger surprises her with his identity and makes her feel all kinds of new and exciting things. What else does the future hold for her on this very strange day?
Excerpt:
The cold was slowly creeping under her skin, into her bones. She pulled her scarf closer around her shoulders to fight the low temperatures but it did not provide any warmth. The dampness of the dungeon had already soaked her linen cloth, making the cold even worse. Trembling, she crouched into a corner and rested her head against the cool stonewall.
The candle across from her was the only source of light. Father Lucius had placed it on the floor.
“This is your light,” he had explained in a calm and pleased voice. “The flame of your life. Watch it closely. When it dies, your time has come to climb the stake.”
His piercing eyes had examined her face before he continued.
“The flames will eat you alive, Diana. First your hair.”
He took a streak of her red-brown hair to emphasize his sinister explanation.
“Then it will take hold of your legs, your arms, your entire body. Nothing will be left to remember you.”
He rose and now looked down on her.
“No one shall remember a witch.”
With these words he left her tiny cell, making the candle flicker unsettlingly. Why had he turned her in? She wasn't a witch; she was just an ordinary girl working as his housemaid. She had always gotten along with him, especially since she was religious. But all of a sudden he turned against her and reported her. She was charged with witchery, for riding a broom in the late hours around midnight, and supposedly maintaining sexual relationships with demons and the devil himself. Father Lucius had testified seeing her engaged in making love to several creatures that had hooves instead of feet and horns on their head.
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One day Diana finds herself in a cold and damp dungeon. She has no idea what she has done. She is waiting to be burned at the stake as a witch. She can’t imagine what could possibly make anyone think such a simple girl was in league with the devil. While the hours pass, she recalls how she met Father Lucius, how he saved her from starvation, and how he is responsible for her approaching death. With all hope gone, a mysterious man covered in a black robe rescues her, guiding her to a secluded lake. Who is this mysterious stranger and why is he rescuing her? When they arrive, she doesn't know that this is just the beginning of her sexual awakening. The dark stranger surprises her with his identity and makes her feel all kinds of new and exciting things. What else does the future hold for her on this very strange day?
Excerpt:
The cold was slowly creeping under her skin, into her bones. She pulled her scarf closer around her shoulders to fight the low temperatures but it did not provide any warmth. The dampness of the dungeon had already soaked her linen cloth, making the cold even worse. Trembling, she crouched into a corner and rested her head against the cool stonewall.
The candle across from her was the only source of light. Father Lucius had placed it on the floor.
“This is your light,” he had explained in a calm and pleased voice. “The flame of your life. Watch it closely. When it dies, your time has come to climb the stake.”
His piercing eyes had examined her face before he continued.
“The flames will eat you alive, Diana. First your hair.”
He took a streak of her red-brown hair to emphasize his sinister explanation.
“Then it will take hold of your legs, your arms, your entire body. Nothing will be left to remember you.”
He rose and now looked down on her.
“No one shall remember a witch.”
With these words he left her tiny cell, making the candle flicker unsettlingly. Why had he turned her in? She wasn't a witch; she was just an ordinary girl working as his housemaid. She had always gotten along with him, especially since she was religious. But all of a sudden he turned against her and reported her. She was charged with witchery, for riding a broom in the late hours around midnight, and supposedly maintaining sexual relationships with demons and the devil himself. Father Lucius had testified seeing her engaged in making love to several creatures that had hooves instead of feet and horns on their head.
Women's Erotica: Escaping The Fire
Escaping The Fire is a Historical Medieval and Women's Erotica short story - M/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.
One day Diana finds herself in a cold and damp dungeon. She has no idea what she has done. She is waiting to be burned at the stake as a witch. She can’t imagine what could possibly make anyone think such a simple girl was in league with the devil. While the hours pass, she recalls how she met Father Lucius, how he saved her from starvation, and how he is responsible for her approaching death. With all hope gone, a mysterious man covered in a black robe rescues her, guiding her to a secluded lake. Who is this mysterious stranger and why is he rescuing her? When they arrive, she doesn't know that this is just the beginning of her sexual awakening. The dark stranger surprises her with his identity and makes her feel all kinds of new and exciting things. What else does the future hold for her on this very strange day?
Excerpt:
The cold was slowly creeping under her skin, into her bones. She pulled her scarf closer around her shoulders to fight the low temperatures but it did not provide any warmth. The dampness of the dungeon had already soaked her linen cloth, making the cold even worse. Trembling, she crouched into a corner and rested her head against the cool stonewall.
The candle across from her was the only source of light. Father Lucius had placed it on the floor.
“This is your light,” he had explained in a calm and pleased voice. “The flame of your life. Watch it closely. When it dies, your time has come to climb the stake.”
His piercing eyes had examined her face before he continued.
“The flames will eat you alive, Diana. First your hair.”
He took a streak of her red-brown hair to emphasize his sinister explanation.
“Then it will take hold of your legs, your arms, your entire body. Nothing will be left to remember you.”
He rose and now looked down on her.
“No one shall remember a witch.”
With these words he left her tiny cell, making the candle flicker unsettlingly. Why had he turned her in? She wasn't a witch; she was just an ordinary girl working as his housemaid. She had always gotten along with him, especially since she was religious. But all of a sudden he turned against her and reported her. She was charged with witchery, for riding a broom in the late hours around midnight, and supposedly maintaining sexual relationships with demons and the devil himself. Father Lucius had testified seeing her engaged in making love to several creatures that had hooves instead of feet and horns on their head.
One day Diana finds herself in a cold and damp dungeon. She has no idea what she has done. She is waiting to be burned at the stake as a witch. She can’t imagine what could possibly make anyone think such a simple girl was in league with the devil. While the hours pass, she recalls how she met Father Lucius, how he saved her from starvation, and how he is responsible for her approaching death. With all hope gone, a mysterious man covered in a black robe rescues her, guiding her to a secluded lake. Who is this mysterious stranger and why is he rescuing her? When they arrive, she doesn't know that this is just the beginning of her sexual awakening. The dark stranger surprises her with his identity and makes her feel all kinds of new and exciting things. What else does the future hold for her on this very strange day?
Excerpt:
The cold was slowly creeping under her skin, into her bones. She pulled her scarf closer around her shoulders to fight the low temperatures but it did not provide any warmth. The dampness of the dungeon had already soaked her linen cloth, making the cold even worse. Trembling, she crouched into a corner and rested her head against the cool stonewall.
The candle across from her was the only source of light. Father Lucius had placed it on the floor.
“This is your light,” he had explained in a calm and pleased voice. “The flame of your life. Watch it closely. When it dies, your time has come to climb the stake.”
His piercing eyes had examined her face before he continued.
“The flames will eat you alive, Diana. First your hair.”
He took a streak of her red-brown hair to emphasize his sinister explanation.
“Then it will take hold of your legs, your arms, your entire body. Nothing will be left to remember you.”
He rose and now looked down on her.
“No one shall remember a witch.”
With these words he left her tiny cell, making the candle flicker unsettlingly. Why had he turned her in? She wasn't a witch; she was just an ordinary girl working as his housemaid. She had always gotten along with him, especially since she was religious. But all of a sudden he turned against her and reported her. She was charged with witchery, for riding a broom in the late hours around midnight, and supposedly maintaining sexual relationships with demons and the devil himself. Father Lucius had testified seeing her engaged in making love to several creatures that had hooves instead of feet and horns on their head.
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| BN ID: | 2940015010121 |
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| Publisher: | Xplicit Press |
| Publication date: | 07/28/2012 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 36 KB |
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