Elliot Silvestri lives in upstate New York where he works and writes, not always at the same time. He has a degree in English Literature and his professors would be appalled at the shoddy construction of his characters and plots for his ebook erotica. His free time is spent with his wife and children, repairing a one hundred year old house, and herding the family's three cats. Find him at: @[email protected]
The Prince's Whores
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- ISBN978-1-301-60018-2
- EAN9781301600182
- Date de parution11/01/2013
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- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurBluewater
Résumé
Henry is the Prince of the City and he has a taste for women in the many bordellos that fill Yort. As Crown Prince he has but one official duty at the present: to fill his wife's belly with a child, a duty he has failed at for the past two years. The king is becoming anxious for the next heir and Princess Midori is becoming anxious from her lack of satisfaction in the bedroom. She decides to find satisfaction in the whorehouses that her husband patronizes.
This is a 15, 000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Content warning: This story features graphic sex, forced impregnation, anal sex, pregnant sex, prostitution, violent content, group sex, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content. Excerpt:The older woman merely shrugged her shoulders. "When two beautiful women ask to see me they are usually selling themselves.
I can assure you that if you choose to work under my roof you will be well-rewarded, especially for a pair of exotics like yourselves."It was all Midori could do to prevent her lips from curling back in disgust. "No. I'm here to ask that you no longer allow my husband to patronize your house."The answer Madame Giallo gave was short and to the point. "No. Is there anything else I can help you with? I'm a busy woman.""But you haven't even listened to my reasons-"Giallo didn't give her the opportunity to keep talking.
"The Dancing Vixen pays all taxes, fees, licenses, and bribes when appropriate. We are a legal business operating within the walls of Yort and as such we are required to treat all those who seek our services equally-according to the money they pay us, of course. I doubt the wife of a noble merchant could possibly pay me more to prevent him from dipping his wick than he could."Midori frowned at the statement, but she knew it was true.
"I could have your whorehouse shut down, " she threatened. "I have close ties to the rulers of this city."An amused smile pulled at Madame Giolla's lips. "I doubt you have the ability to close down the most popular entertainment venue with our city's ruling class, Princess Midori."
This is a 15, 000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Content warning: This story features graphic sex, forced impregnation, anal sex, pregnant sex, prostitution, violent content, group sex, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content. Excerpt:The older woman merely shrugged her shoulders. "When two beautiful women ask to see me they are usually selling themselves.
I can assure you that if you choose to work under my roof you will be well-rewarded, especially for a pair of exotics like yourselves."It was all Midori could do to prevent her lips from curling back in disgust. "No. I'm here to ask that you no longer allow my husband to patronize your house."The answer Madame Giallo gave was short and to the point. "No. Is there anything else I can help you with? I'm a busy woman.""But you haven't even listened to my reasons-"Giallo didn't give her the opportunity to keep talking.
"The Dancing Vixen pays all taxes, fees, licenses, and bribes when appropriate. We are a legal business operating within the walls of Yort and as such we are required to treat all those who seek our services equally-according to the money they pay us, of course. I doubt the wife of a noble merchant could possibly pay me more to prevent him from dipping his wick than he could."Midori frowned at the statement, but she knew it was true.
"I could have your whorehouse shut down, " she threatened. "I have close ties to the rulers of this city."An amused smile pulled at Madame Giolla's lips. "I doubt you have the ability to close down the most popular entertainment venue with our city's ruling class, Princess Midori."























