Nicht lieferbar
Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.
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Gigantic flares on stone pedestals lighted the broad avenue of marble, and the further the girl was led, the more erotic did the statuary become. Now there were marble works, showing a man dallying two maidens, both of whom were spreading their thighs wide and competing for his marble instrument, which was made of gold. Next, three maidens covered a man of marble with kisses, and one of them had her marble lips parted to smother with kisses his silver instrument, and next to this, towering above the avenue like something not made by mortal man, rose an enormous statue in marble and silver and gold of the rape of Leda by the swan and the great bird was spreading the struggling girl's thighs with his webbed feet, while his unearthly instrument, an awesome, long thing of solid gold, was thrusting into her treasure.
Now at the end of this incredible avenue, there rose a palace, with three rows of marble columns fifty feet tall across the front, and a hundred troops in gold armor, with tall, spiked helmets of gold and breastplates of silver and spears eighteen feet long, topped with red plumes from some exotic bird, guarded the edifice, each of these warriors well over six and a half feet tall.
The terrified girl looked from the statues to the frightening guards, then back to the statues, and then she saw, though the trees that lined the avenue behind the statuary, moving figures in the flickering flares. And with a blush she realized they were couples, making love in public, indeed in front of the very palace itself.
Now this maiden had spread her thighs for many a young farmer, and not a few soldiers, but this display of wanton and abandoned love shocked even her free giving nature.
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Gigantic flares on stone pedestals lighted the broad avenue of marble, and the further the girl was led, the more erotic did the statuary become. Now there were marble works, showing a man dallying two maidens, both of whom were spreading their thighs wide and competing for his marble instrument, which was made of gold. Next, three maidens covered a man of marble with kisses, and one of them had her marble lips parted to smother with kisses his silver instrument, and next to this, towering above the avenue like something not made by mortal man, rose an enormous statue in marble and silver and gold of the rape of Leda by the swan and the great bird was spreading the struggling girl's thighs with his webbed feet, while his unearthly instrument, an awesome, long thing of solid gold, was thrusting into her treasure.
Now at the end of this incredible avenue, there rose a palace, with three rows of marble columns fifty feet tall across the front, and a hundred troops in gold armor, with tall, spiked helmets of gold and breastplates of silver and spears eighteen feet long, topped with red plumes from some exotic bird, guarded the edifice, each of these warriors well over six and a half feet tall.
The terrified girl looked from the statues to the frightening guards, then back to the statues, and then she saw, though the trees that lined the avenue behind the statuary, moving figures in the flickering flares. And with a blush she realized they were couples, making love in public, indeed in front of the very palace itself.
Now this maiden had spread her thighs for many a young farmer, and not a few soldiers, but this display of wanton and abandoned love shocked even her free giving nature.