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Yes, two more people to add to the mix. This one is going to be fun. And this time I think I’ll bring Vinnie along. The girls oughtta get a kick out of him.
The End.
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Sneak Peek at Daughters of Venus: The Trouble with Three Husbands
Intro – The Dove
Daughters of Venus. The Chosen. The Sacred.
Why did things happen the way they did?
Man and woman were meant to live together in love, understanding, and sexual bliss. To have and to hold through sickness and health…till death do them part.
And with death did they part.
Life changed.
Maybe it was payback for man holding woman down and forcing her to be the submissive partner to his greedy appetites. Always considered the head of the household, man often took multiple women outside of wedlock. Life continued at this sickening pace.
Until woman would have no more of it. And so began the struggle for power. Woman wanted to become global business executives and world leaders and more. Man was no longer relied on to bring bread to the table.
As couples grew older and grew apart, new life didn’t start as it once did.
Why is still uncertain. Something in the water or in the air or in the food preservatives perhaps changed everything. Future conceptions resulted in an incredibly high amount infant sons and an oddly low amount of daughters. Woman was becoming extinct and only born to a blessed few.
These rarities, these special few females were in great danger as man’s desires overcame him, turning some into savages trying to take what didn’t belong to them. While some protected the ladies, others hunted them the way man stalks prey. A man with a woman on his arm was considered a champion as the dwindling female numbers made them nearly an extinct breed.
One specific group of women hunters, the Venenum as they came to be known would chase, rape, and often enslave any woman they came across. To them, the woman was seen as evil temptation.
Then there was the group of men that seemed to truly understand what was going on. God was finally holding the feminine form on a pedestal. We’d proven ourselves where men had failed. We were to be loved, cherished, and coveted as the beautiful and sexual beings we are.
Man was being punished with a vaginal drought.
Our sex was finally seen as treasure. Our bodies temples. Our love a gift.
Those of us who survived the Venenum collected as many of the loyal men we could find and moved to a mountain retreat we called The Dove.
Here in our makeshift paradise, women reign supreme and can take multiple husbands. The men, renamed as Fellows, serve only one purpose: to care for and please their Daughter of Venus, their personal dove, from all outsiders, especially the Venenum.
This is our story.
Lauren’s Semi-Normal Life
My eyes fluttered open to the sound of a hummingbird nipping at the feeder outside the window. Birds chirping, neighbors up bright and early getting a head start on the day, and a crisp mountain breeze blowing through the window. Bentley’s arm, heavy and muscular draped over my midsection. What an incredible way to greet the morning.
Bentley’s shaved head, the dark shadow of stubble threatening to grow back, was something I’d always found incredibly sexy. As he slept, he blew out through a tiny hole at the center of his lips and they shook gently, rumbling, reminding me of how they’d felt the night before doing something so similar between my legs.
I rubbed my thighs together at the thought, feeling a little bit aroused. I lifted the bed sheet to peek at Bentley’s naked body, just lying there beneath the Egyptian cotton spread. His flaccid member lay limply to the side. I considered flipping around upside down and surprising him by taking him in my mouth.
Wouldn’t that be a shocking wakeup call?
