Those Dirty Victorians! - The Complete Trilogy


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The Victorians may have appeared respectable in public, but behind closed doors they were very dirty indeed! This three book collection gets down and dirty with the darker side of Victorian desire, and reveals what they were really up to in private!

Story One: Her Sinful Punishment

Mary has always been a good girl. But hunger has made her desperate. Caught stealing, she must face justice.

But the town constable has an intriguing proposition. She can go to court and stand trial—or she can take his, more personal punishment. As she soon discovers, the constable's brand of discipline involves pain and humiliation—but also intense pleasure and delights of the most sinful kind.

Story Two: In the Dungeon of Dorian Gray

Young Lady Sylvia Hamilton is strikingly beautiful and fiercely independent. An orphan, her inheritance means that she can dismiss the parade of men queuing for her attention, and ignore the expectations that society has of young, single ladies. Above all, she calls no man her master.

Until that is, she meets the enigmatic Dorian Gray.

Charming her at a dinner party, he whisks her away, but her dreams of romance soon descend into a nightmare. She discovers that Mr. Gray has very particular tastes and desires, and that he has chosen her to act them out upon. Shackled and shaved, Sylvia finds herself entering a world of domination and submission, where pain and pleasure unite in one delicious whole. Will she give into temptation and surrender her young body to him? Or will the twisted fantasies of Dorian Gray prove too much for her to bear?

Story Three: Little Lily Loses Her Innocence

Lily wants to rebel. Her father is a tyrant, chasing away her potential suitors, no matter their suitability. And yet Lily has needs. Her body has awakened, but she is forced to explore herself alone. She craves the touch of a man. And now the time has come to find one.

She runs away, slipping out at night and heading for the docks. There, she finds what she has been looking for. Two sailors, one black, the other white—and both hungry for firm, sweet flesh. They accompany her down an alley, and there they do away with her innocence—and make a woman of her.


      Mr. Miller only rubbed the head of his cock against the lips of Mary’s cunt, but did not penetrate her.
      “Please, sir. F-fuck me, please, I need your cock, sir, please,” she pushed out with breathless desperation.
      Finally, Mr. Miller pushed in, stretching Mary wide around his cock. The air left her lungs as he bottomed out. She felt impossibly full, his cock filling her up completely. Slowly, Mr. Miller pulled out and then slammed back in quickly. Mary moaned as he repeated the motion, cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt easily.
      Mr. Miller’s left hand came to rest on her hip and he sunk his fingers into her skin, gripping her hard enough to bruise. With his right, he grabbed Mary’s hair and pulled, lifting her head and shoulders off the desk. She nearly yelled in pain, but then Mr. Miller picked up his pace and started to pound her with savage thrusts.
      Mary let out desperate whimpers and moans; she was pulled taut between Mr. Miller’s hand in her hair and his cock in her cunt. He slammed into her with hard and fast and Mary thought she was going to break from the sheer force of the thrusts, but it felt incredible. Mary could feel pleasure running through her body like fire, hot and intense. There was the sharp edge of pain as well, the sting of his fingers sinking into her hip and his hand pulling his hair, but it wasn’t as strong as before: it was a delicious kind of pain that complimented and heightened the pleasure.
      She was completely at Mr. Miller’s mercy, unable to do anything but hold on as the intense sensations drove her out of her mind. Mary could feel the sparks of pleasure get more and more intense, the tingling arousal that seemed to start from her clit and radiate outwards seemed to get stronger, and she knew that she would be completely overcome with pleasure soon. She couldn’t think, couldn’t focus on anything but the carnal sensations.

Word Count: 21,596

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