The Nude Deposition

Boruma Publishing
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Remy reads the demand letter from her ex’s lawyer saying she owes more money, and she’s fuming. Then she hears an ad on the radio: “Screwed by the legal profession? Does the legal profession owe you one? If the answer is yes, you may qualify for a new and free legal service.” Later that day, the young beauty is strapped to a chair, nude and ready for a bizarre and erotic examination by 5 lawyers, a demented, over-endowed dwarf, and an audience of law students. Remy’s ex is claiming she’s frigid. This nude deposition will prove she’s not.

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“She’s climbing,” Professor Slutz said, her eyes glued to the monitor. “Approaching seven hundred Kinseys.”

“Let me know the moment she stabilizes,” Professor Balzac said as he humped inside Remy. One hand gripped Remy’s hip, while the thumb of his other hand gently massaged her.

“Six-eighty-five, six-ninety, six-ninety, six-ninety….”

“Dammit, woman, I said tell me …”

“She’s steady at six-ninety-five. What next?”

“We don’t have a case unless she climbs to seven fifty,” Professor Balzac muttered. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he quickened his pace. “Let’s go into full deposition mode.”

After a nod from Professor Slutz, the interns jabbed buttons and threw switches. The lights came up, and the large conference table lowered into the floor. The ceiling panels drew back, revealing a sea of faces in a circular balcony surrounding the room.

The conference room had transformed into a large, high-tech surgical theater filled with students peering down at Remy, strapped into her chair, and Professor Balzac humping maniacally. Below, nearly a dozen interns, lawyers and technicians milled about the operating theater.

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Boruma Publishing
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Apr 22, 2015
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9781310220821
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English
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Fiction / Erotica / Science Fiction, Fantasy & Horror
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Pretty young Kerani thought her life was over when Yama brutally murdered her gentle husband and sought to claim her as his newest concubine. Little did she know that an exotic stranger would invade her hidden sanctuary…and introduce her to the most incredible sexual pleasure she’d ever experienced! ~~ Book 2 of “Preacher’s Harem” ~~

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Several exotic pale-skinned women were kneeling at the water’s edge, giggling and splashing each other while they babbled in a melodic foreign language. Three of them were obviously heavy with child; their bellies bulged in enormous arcs. The others were helping them bathe, and filling supple skins with the fresh, cool water.

Kerani knew the language of each neighboring tribe; these women must have come from very far away. Who were they, and why were they wandering through these hills without a protective escort?

The longing to mingle with them and enjoy the sheer delight of feminine companionship was nearly overwhelming. But Kerani warily held back. They might have been sent to lure her out. Yama would do anything to capture her and make her his concubine.

Suddenly she gasped in surprise. A pale-skinned man had joined the women! He was tall, muscular. Attractive, too, with piercing dark eyes and windblown ebony hair. Kerani felt heat arrow right down into her belly and quiver there like bubbling lava as he lightly touched one woman’s shoulder, then another.

If he spoke, it was too softly for her to hear. But the women courteously made way for him, and stood back while he drank his fill. Then they gathered around him and began to stroke his face and chest. It must have been some kind of ritual, because he planted his feet firmly in the shifting sand and stretched his arms wide as if to embrace them all.

Kerani curiously watched as they efficiently stripped away his clothes, and laid them neatly to one side. His body was magnificent! Even from her hidden vantage, she could see muscles rippling beneath his lightly tanned skin. His broad shoulders and lean hips made her mouth water.

When the women had finished easing off his worn deerskin tunic and trousers, they quickly disrobed. Between them, they ranged from coal-black to milky-white, full-figured to subtly curved, blondes to redheads to brunettes. Their skin and hair colors fascinated her; she had never seen people who looked so different from her own small tribe!

He paused a moment to smile at their eager upturned faces. Then he pointed to the busty girl with golden curls. Delight transformed her elfin features. Obediently she dropped to her knees, and began to caress his…

This time when Kerani gasped, it was in stunned amazement. Who was this amazing man who was built like a fabled god, and could command the devotion of so many eager women? All of them, even the pregnant ones, were passionately kissing and fondling him!

She knew it was wrong to spy on them, but she simply couldn’t tear her rapt gaze from the provocative sight. She’d lived without a man’s erotic touch for nearly two years; now ravenous hunger began to pound through her own veins.

 Alison’s night of mindless lust with her girlfriend in a bar where she once “entertained” seven guys on a busted pool table goes belly-up. The girlfriend is late, and Tommy (an old friend with benefits) walks in with four auto execs. He had hired a duo to entertain them, but they're no-shows. Alison, dressed the part, owes him. She’ll help—for a price. Alison doesn’t do it for free anymore.

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Alison took a deep breath, pushed the doors open and sashayed into the bar, hips rocking. Conversation dropped off as she crossed the room, devoured by fifty sets of eyes.

 

 Her metallic one-piece outfit was almost like a swimsuit. Her cleavage was very prominent, and her legs bare. Three-inch heels completed the come-on ensemble.

 

Fred met her at the bar. He suppressed a smile, a flicker of recognition in his eyes.

 

“Re-visiting the scene of the crime?” he said, wiping the bar.

 

“No, just waiting for a friend. Seen Tommy tonight?”

 

“Nope. What’ll it be?”

 

She swung her behind on the barstool and as she took out her smartphone, it pinged: “In Chicago. Flight delayed 30 mins. Love you!”

 

Alison frowned. Before she could give any thought on how to hold off a horde of horny males, the door opened and four suits came in. Not cheap suits, either, very tailored. The last suit was a tall, angular woman, followed by Tommy, dressed as usual in shabby preppie attire—wrinkled chinos, a faded golf shirt and beat-up loafers.

 

Ten minutes later, Tommy slid onto the stool next to her. “Babe, you look great. Better than last time.”

 

“I’m getting laid regular.”

 

“It becomes you.” He leaned in. “I, uh, got a problem. We need to talk.”

 

Alison smiled and put a hand to his cheek. “But you’re so self-sufficient and manly.”

 

Tommy held his phone up to her. A text message read, “Sorry.”

 

“It’s from ‘Heather,’ you know, with quote marks. My legion of women to soothe the Germans’ souls bailed on me.”

 

“Poor baby. Judging from this motley crowd, it might take you, oh, thirty seconds to recruit a new team.”

 

“Listen to me. This is important. This deal, I mean. Two major German car manufacturers are exiting the warranty repair business. They want to set up an independent company for all warranty work. They’re outsourcing. Allie, I get this deal, and I’ve got it made. I can retire in two years, tops. I’ll be in the Keys bone fishing every day. If I can close this deal.”

 

“Safe to say, your business savvy from fifteen years in the exotic car repair business is enough?”

 

“I wish. They’re Euros. The way you do business with them is, you entertain them. Yeah, I’m the logical guy. But there’s competition.”

 

“What can I do?”

 

“Klaus, Dieter and Wolfgang have been sitting at the table since the moment they came in licking their chops, looking at you.”

 

Alison stiffened. “Wait a minute…”

 

Tommy reached for her wrist. “You owe me one, remember?”

 

“Dammit, I’m not a common prostitute.”

 

“I know that. But you walked in here two years ago, hips swaying, to prove a point. To prove that you could do it—sell your body, make men fight over you, if you had to. That you’ve got the appeal and skills to do it for a living. Correct me if I’m wrong, but you had a good time, didn’t you? Then I whisked you out the back door, took you home, and you screwed me like a teenager.”

 

Alison bit her lip. “My girlfriend’s on her way. I just can’t—”

 

“Yes, you can. You can do it for me. I’ll wait out here for Morgan—”

 

“Moriah.”

 

“Moriah, sorry. I’ll intercept her. Got a picture?”

 

“She’s a dyke. She’ll stick out like a…” Alison jabbed at her smartphone. “Well, this probably isn’t the best…”

 

Tommy pulled the phone out of her hand and tilted it to get rid of the glare. “Yeah, well, the ball gag isn’t very becoming. No tits, but kind of cute. So this is how lesbians do it?”

When circumstances leave her with little choice but to volunteer for the Interstellar Bride Program, Hannah Johnson finds herself matched with not one but two mates. Her soon-to-be husbands are warriors of the planet Prillon, a world whose men are known far and wide for their prowess both in battle and in bed. 

Following her transport to a starship halfway across the galaxy, Hannah awakens in the presence of Zane Deston, the huge, fiercely handsome commander of the Prillon fleet. After informing her that she is now his mate, as well as the mate of his second, Zane takes it upon himself to supervise as Hannah is thoroughly and intimately examined. Her failure to properly cooperate with the ship’s doctor earns her a painful, embarrassing spanking on her bare bottom, but it is her body’s response to the exam which truly leaves her blushing. 

Though Hannah is shocked by the prospect of being shared by Zane and his second, the equally handsome warrior Dare, she cannot hide her arousal as her two dominant mates take their time in mastering her body. As the day of the claiming ceremony approaches, Hannah begins to long for the moment when Zane and Dare will make her fully theirs, but can she risk giving her heart to men who might die in battle any day? 

Publisher’s Note: Mated to the Warriors is a stand-alone book set in the same world as Assigned a Mate. It is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
When a potential threat against her life forces Eva Daily to seek shelter on another world, she has only one option available to her. She must offer herself to the Interstellar Bride Program. After a deeply humiliating assessment of her suitability, Eva will be assigned a mate and transported to his world to become his bride. 

Upon arriving on the desert planet Trion, Eva soon learns that things are quite different than she is used to on Earth. Her assigned mate, the powerful, handsome High Councilor Tark, makes it clear that she will be expected to submit to him completely, and she quickly discovers that disobedience will earn her a painful, embarrassing spanking on her bare bottom. 

An intimate examination from her new mate leaves Eva blushing crimson, but to her surprise Tark’s mastery of her body arouses her beyond anything she could have ever imagined. Soon enough she finds herself naked, bound, and unable to resist the urge to beg for more as his skillful lovemaking brings her to one shattering climax after another. 

It doesn’t take long, however, for Eva to realize that there is much more to Tark than just a dominant brute who will not hesitate to take his misbehaving wife over his knee and redden her bare bottom thoroughly. But just as her passion for him begins to blossom into love, events back on Earth threaten to tear her away from him forever. Can Eva find a way to remain at Tark’s side and in his bed, or will she be left with nothing but memories of the man who has claimed both her body and her heart? 

Publisher’s Note: Assigned a Mate is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
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