Ravaged 2: A Monster Box Set of 8 Erotic Tales by Simone Beatrix

Author:Simone Beatrix
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Monster erotica box set, Monster erotica bundle, Erotica bundle, erotica box set, monster breeding, alien breeding, erotica anthology
Publisher: Simone Beatrix
Published: 2013-12-11T16:00:00+00:00

Caged by the Creature by Simone Beatrix

Nothing could stop me from going to the hot-springs, not even Brad’s incessant begging. I was done with him though, he wasn’t the man I needed or wanted in my life. Too easy going, too simple minded and... safe.

I thought about my decision as I finished packing up my car with the last things I would need for my little detour that night. A couple hours in the mountains would do me some good, especially if the hot-springs were unoccupied and I could enjoy some real relaxation.

The real breaking point with Brad was he wouldn’t choke me. Not when we were just hanging around the house of course, but when we were fucking. He refused to fulfill my desires. While every time he wanted a blowjob he would get one, he wouldn’t clench his fist around my neck and bang the life out of me. I wanted that thrill, but he claimed it was too scary and that things could go wrong. “Tiffany, I just don’t know... what if you died? It’s just weird and a turn off to me.”

“Only if you’re really stupid about it, Brad,” I tried to tell him. He wouldn’t listen, and that’s when I told him it wasn’t going to work. He was the one not fulfilling my needs. My wants and desires. I kicked him to the curb.

I should have known better when I first met him. He was too meek, too scared to take chances or risks. My friends were right.

I pulled out of my apartment complex and bombed down the highway, making it down to the turn off for the hot-springs. A little soothing hot water and solitude would fix me right up. Then I’d call up my friends and we’d go out on the town, gathering up any men who’d look twice at us. Of course, I was a bit pickier than they were — if I learned anything with Brad — it was that I had to be.

The sun was setting as I made mile after mile on the dirt road. I had to go slow when it was daylight, but even slower when it was dusk. The dust that got kicked up by my tires was just too overwhelming. It was so much cooler in the mountains than back in the city. I cranked the heater to stave off some of the cold.

The leaves had been turning over to their usual orange and red colors too. It was pretty enough back at home, but breathtaking out in the wilderness. Despite the dust, I cranked my window down a hair to get a whiff of the breeze. It was intoxicating.

That was another thing about Brad. He hated camping. He refused to do anything the last three months, and that was nearly enough for me to call it off anyway. But I stuck it out, thinking another couple months with this dolt would be okay, but I was wrong.

The trailhead was only a couple more miles along the dirt path.

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