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    The magic of spicing up your love life - dirty talk!Are you longing to say or hear certain lust words or phrases whispered, moaned, growled, or simply uttered but just plain don’t know how to get started?Dirty talk is the powerful weapon of your amazing sex life.Men and women are different creatures. Women prefer to visualize, while men prefer to hear. A man wants to hear what their partner wants done to them, or wants to do for them before it’s done. Hearing the words, screamed, moaned, whimpered, or whispered just flat out does it for most men. Women like to hear the words and imagine what those words or phrases will mean to them, how their partner will react, or how something will feel, even seconds or milliseconds beforehand, giving their brains time to process the possibilities, thus heightening the sensations.Many people have never been taught basic guidelines of dirty talk and how to use words to get them and their partners wild in the mood. This is about the change as you peruse the evocative thoughts of this audiobook.In The Complete Guide to Dirty Talk for Beginners, you can learn:Proven-to-work phrases to make your lover addicted to your voice and drive him/her wild in bedDirty talk guidelines: How to and when tempt your partner during love makingImportant do's and don'ts of dirty talkRole-playing and phone sexThe Complete Guide to Dirty Talk will take your sex life to the next level and foster a sense of openness and closeness that you never thought you could reach with someone else.Buy it now and start a full-length romance with your partner today. ungekürzt. Language: English. Narrator: Michelle Morgan. Audio sample: https://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/225412/bk_acx0_225412_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.
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    But Sol, it ain't haunted like you thought, Marty argued cautiously. It wasn't a good idea to get Sol too angry. "We've tried everything, séances, Ouija boards, mediums - everything. This place is just an old, empty house. A creepy, old house." Sol shook his head, disregarding Marty's words, and started up the tall staircase to the second floor. "It just has to seem like a haunted house," he said. "We'll keep the crowds coming if it seems like a haunted house. People pay good money to spend the night in a haunted mansion." Marty followed him, shaking his head. "After that last paranormal research group came through and found nothing, we ain't been getting the crowds like we used to," he pointed out. "People look on the Internet for everything. All they have to do is research the house and they'll see we've been investigated by three different groups. They ain't gonna pay top dollar to stay in the state's most haunted house if it ain't got no ghosts." Sol stopped at the top of the stairs and waited for Marty. "Then all we need is a ghost," he said. Marty shook his head and put his hand on his partner's shoulder. "Sol, we've been at this for three years," he replied. "The balloon payment is coming up in three months. We ain't got the capital. We gotta let go of this place before we lose everything." Shoving Marty's arm off his shoulder, Sol paced angrily down the hallway. "Don't you get it, Marty?" he growled, his teeth clenched. "I'm going to lose everything if this place doesn't pan out. I sunk everything I owned into this place. I don't have any reserves. I don't have anything to turn to. This place has to work out." ungekürzt. Language: English. Narrator: Erin Spencer. Audio sample: https://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/051567/bk_acx0_051567_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.
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    Sensing that she was in heat, Susie’s three dogs descended upon her, slaking their bestial thirst on her 18-year-old body as mortified onlookers stood in shocked silence. She was too horny to resist the raging animals and her carnal lust drove her to submit to the dominant beasts. Excerpt: Susie raced down the slope followed by her three dogs. King, her large and intimidating Bull Mastiff, Fred her Coonhound and Lobo her Irish Wolfhound loped along with their tongues lolling from their mouths. "What am I going to do now?" Susie muttered under her breath as she stopped by a tree. Her dogs gathered around her as she ranted on and on about losing her job. She didn't want to look for another one. But she had to. "It's no fair! I worked hard and always came in on time. And they can do this?" The 18-year-old woman asked her listening audience. She sighed as she slipped her hand underneath her pants and under her panties to her hot cunt that demanded attention. She loved the feel of her folds and clit as she pleasured herself. When she withdrew her fingers and smelled them, all her dogs gathered around her, sniffing them too. Susie could tell by the special smell that she was ovulating. She giggled as they sniffed and licked her fingers, then sat back down whining. They all looked eagerly at her as she masturbated. Suddenly, King growled. Grabbing her pants, he yanked them off. "Hey!" She yelped in surprise.
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    Early sunlight glittered gold on the leaves. Big Meg woke when a slight rise in temperature told him it was time to move. He raised his head to taste the air. It was still cool and a slight breeze carried smells to his flickering tongue. His ears picked out no sound other than the rustle of leaves and the creak of branches high above the ground. His head swiveled, the folds and wattles of his neck that served as camouflage shifted as he did. He decided it was safe to move and that it was early enough to find food. He stretched each leg in turn, encouraging blood flow through his limbs so he could move and find enough sunlight in which warm himself. Even for Megalania Big Meg was a large male; 23 feet long and weighing nearly two tons. His sand colored skin was mottled with gray-green stripes and patches. He had lived many years, more than most of his species and felt no aging in his muscles and bones. He feared nothing except a scent that was new and strange, a taste that had recently arrived in the forest. He feared it as he feared anything new, and instinctively knew that something about it was dangerous. He avoided that smell whenever he could. Tall eucalyptus forests and woodland dominated the land, dense enough to give shelter and provide places to lie in ambush but clear where necessary so he could move easily. Nothing had fallen to his bite for too long now. Hunger forced him to move. He didn't like that; it brought him to attention and his brain screamed fear. But the urge was too great. He needed to eat and he needed to eat soon. His stomach growled with hunger, and when he opened his jaws he expelled gas. He moved slowly at first, his four limbs aching. Slowly they began to work, the stiffness eased just enough for him to move his bulk between the trees. They shook as he pushed past and wary birds screeched in alarm. ungekürzt. Language: English. Narrator: Laurie Smith. Audio sample: https://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/041277/bk_acx0_041277_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.
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    God would never be cruel enough to create a cyclone as terrible as that Argonne battle. Only man would ever think of doing an awful thing like that. It looked like the abomination of desolation must look like. And all through the long night those big guns flashed and growled just like the lightning and the thunder when it storms in the mountains at home. And, oh my, we had to pass the wounded. And some of them were on stretchers going back to the dressing stations, and some of them were lying around, moaning and twitching. And the dead were all along the road. And it was wet and cold. And it all made me think of the Bible and the story of the Anti-Christ and Armageddon. And I'm telling you the little log cabin in Wolf Valley in old Tennessee seemed a long long way off. - Alvin C. York World War I, also known in its time as the "Great War" or the "War to End all Wars", was an unprecedented holocaust in terms of its sheer scale. Fought by men who hailed from all corners of the globe, it saw millions of soldiers do battle in brutal assaults of attrition which dragged on for months with little to no respite. Tens of millions of artillery shells and untold hundreds of millions of rifle and machine gun bullets were fired in a conflict that demonstrated man's capacity to kill each other on a heretofore unprecedented scale. And as always, such a war brought about technological innovation at a rate that made the boom of the Industrial Revolution seem stagnant. The enduring image of World War I is of men stuck in muddy trenches, and of vast armies deadlocked in a fight neither could win. It was a war of barbed wire, poison gas, and horrific losses as officers led their troops on mass charges across No Man's Land and into a hail of bullets. While these impressions are all too true, they hide the fact that trench warfare was dynamic and constantly evolving throughout the war as all armies struggled to find a way to break through the opposing lines. /p ungekürzt. Language: English. Narrator: John Skinner. Audio sample: https://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/034381/bk_acx0_034381_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.
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    If I don’t find an outlet for this rage, I’m going to lose my shit.Lily is off-limits. Ever since we got back to Fortune Academy, it’s been too dangerous to get anywhere near her. For her sake, I keep my distance.The rage demon that’s corrupted our mate-circle has gotten under my skin…and he knows it.* * *Dante “Are you feeling sorry for yourself again?” a male voice teased, filtering into the room as the Dark Mage walked right past my wards.“Go away, Hendrik,” I growled. Hendrik stepped out of the shadows as he peeled off his coat. “I could use another session,” he said, grinning as he gave the offer to spar a double-meaning. “Last time was a mistake,” I snapped as I went back to the vampire stake I was working on. I sliced my dagger over the tip, sending a tendril of wood falling to the ground. “We’re just being influenced by the demon.”“I kind of like it,” he admitted as he ran his fingers over the weapons on the wall. He glanced at me when he picked a short fighting stick. “Do you think you can beat me this time?”A grin spread across my face as the thrill of violence surged through me. I took on his taunt, wasting no time with my attack, but the Dark Mage was ready for me and shoved me hard enough against the wall to snap a rib. I released a breath and went still, letting the bone knit back into one piece.“Do you feel it?” he asked, his breath hot on my cheek.“I…don’t know what you’re talking about,” I lied. My strength had its limits and the Dark Mage knew it. I needed time to regenerate, or magic. Neither of which I had access to right now.He continued to wear me out, forcing me to strain against him to catch tiny gulps of air to stay conscious.“Concede, or I won’t be able to stop,” he warned. The dark edge of his voice said he needed one of two things right now to take off the demon’s edge. Murder…or sex, and I had a feeling I knew which o ungekürzt. Language: English. Narrator: Troy Duran. Audio sample: https://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/226453/bk_acx0_226453_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.
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    It was my wedding night. I’d never had a man inside me before and I’d waited all my life for this one moment. But something came between me and my husband that night: His big, muscular, dominant dog, Thor. It was the night I found out just who was the dominant one in the relationship. Excerpt: Bruce attempted to move, but Thor blocked his path. He tried to move again, but Thor escalated the situation and growled at him. Staring at his dog in shock, he couldn't fathom why he was behaving this way. Thor looked up at his owner who was weak-willed and not a good leader and gave him a deep growl, raising his hackles for emphasis. Bruce stepped back and gave him a nervous smile. "Okay, boy. You want me to stay here, I will. I just want to fuck my wife," he replied in the weak voice of a subordinate. With Bruce taken care of, Thor turned and strutted into the room where the hot, fertile bitch was. She was his, not the man's, for it was the right of the alpha to mate with the female of the pack, now she must learn her place as well. Hopefully she’d be as easy to dominate as he was. With a leap, he landed on the couch. "Aren't you coming?" Marci called out and looked over her shoulder, wondering why he wasn't beside her already. Was he having second thoughts? "Uh…Yes dear, I'll be in there as soon as I can." Bruce called back. A shiver danced up his spine as his thoughts replayed what Thor pulled. He was scared and didn't want to disobey his huge, dominant dog, but at the same time he wanted to consummate his marriage. He’d been waiting for this day for a long time.
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    I never expected to catch mom in such a compromising position. Cheating on dad - with the family dog? That was sick. But what I made her do next was even sicker… Excerpt: I'll admit it. It was an unannounced visit. But that still didn't excuse mom's behavior. "Oh my God, Billy! What are you doing? You're not supposed to be here!" Mom looked up from the sofa. I swear to God that she had Roy's majestic, German Shepherd cock stuck right in her mouth. Mom looked frantic as she quickly pulled the dog's cock from between her lips. But it was too late. I'd seen everything. I stared, open-mouthed, at my mother for several minutes before advancing on her. Seeing her with a large, throbbing dog cock in her mouth made me unreasonably angry. And horny. "What...what are you doing?" She started to back up, but I grabbed her wrist. "I could ask you the same..." I growled. Mom was completely naked and for the first time I saw her large knockers hanging down lewdly. They were large and hefty and my cock jerked in my pants. "I...I..." She hung her head in shame. "Okay, I'll admit it. I've been having an affair with the dog." The words hung heavily in the air for several minutes before she followed them up. "You're not...gonna tell your father, are you?" Her voice quivered as a tear threatened to spill down her cheeks. I'll tell you what, mom looked so fucking sexy right then that I just wanted to wrap my arms around her and kiss her. My cock grew harder and more impatient in my pants. I had to make my move. "Maybe..." Mom's eyes flew open wide and she gasped. "But maybe not..." I reached out and fondled her hanging breasts. They were so soft and motherly that I couldn't believe they were real. "Oh son, please! Your father can't find out! This would ruin me." She sobbed, not bothering to stop me from molesting her boobies. "Say the words..." I brushed a tear from mom's face. Power coursed through me and I was going to take full advantage of the situation.
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    "Help!" Dakota raced down the long corridor of the pound. Six large dogs bounded after the fleeing 18-year-old woman, hunting her like she was a frightened doe. If she could only get to the door, then she'd be safe. The dogs were close behind her, she could tell by their claws clicking on the cold floor, getting closer and closer. Their hot breath brushed against her smooth legs. No! Excerpt: "Help!" Dakota raced down the long corridor of the pound. Six large dogs bounded after the fleeing 18-year-old woman, hunting her like she was a frightened doe. If she could only get to the door, then she'd be safe. The dogs were close behind her, she could tell by their claws clicking on the cold floor, getting closer and closer. Their hot breath brushed against her smooth legs. No! Dakota pushed her complaining, burning legs faster. The door was within a few feet and she could taste her freedom. Suddenly, just as she reached for the handle, there was a sharp pain which streaked through her leg, toppling her to the floor. The air rushed from her lungs as all six dogs pounced on her. She screamed as terror coursed through her. They ripped her clothes off. Dakota couldn't escape now and she curled up in a fetal position. What did they want? She was too scared to think. "What should we do to her?" Killer, the Doberman, growled, gazing at the leader. "We are going to have fun with her!" Kahn, the Akita, barked a laugh. "Yeah!" The rest of the pack barked, wagging their tails. "Brutus. Demon. Fangs. Spider. Killer." Kahn called out their names. They snapped to attention. Brutus, the large Rottweiler, grabbed one of her arms. Demon, the Pit Bull, grabbed the other. Fangs, the big German Shepherd, and Spider the tall Great Dane grabbed her legs. "Drag her to the center of the hallway. Our prey shouldn't escape." Kahn smiled. "Drop her." Dakota looked up, her eyes so wide she thought they'd pop out and roll down the long corridor. Staring at the large dogs glaring hungrily at her, she shivered, knowing she was their prey, to do with as they wished. They ran their tongues over their lips as a different sort of hunger filled them, she knew not what it was. Why had they dropped her? She sprang to her feet as fear overtook her.
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    Ava’s father forbids her to see any men. Even though she’s 18, as long as she’s under his roof, she’s forbidden to date them, talk to them or have any kind of relationship with them. But he didn’t say anything about a horse. How will Ava’s overbearing father react when he catches his stallion’s cock deep in her throat? Excerpt: "Daddy! How could you!" Ava screamed at her father as her wimpy boyfriend raced away in his car. "I've told you before. Just because you're 18 doesn't mean that you can ignore the curfew or stand out here kissing a guy in the night." Her daddy said in a cold, deep voice that brooked no disagreement. "Daddy, you won't let me see any guys unless I sneak out at night. At least he was decent enough to bring me home." Ava said, folding her arms across her ample breasts. "I don't want you seeing guys I don't approve of. I'm not letting you see anymore young men until you're at least 21 or move out of this house!" He growled in his deepest, most intimidating voice. "Why won't you let me see guys, anyway? What's wrong with that?" Ava said hating her daddy's strict attitude. Wasn't it natural for a woman like her to be attracted to guys? "You're not ready to go see guys, Ava. You need to date one guy and settle down with him. I want you to live your life, instead of having guys on your mind all the time." He told her, pointing inside the house like she was some type of dog that should obey him. "Daddy, do you want me to fall in love with women and make love to them instead? Would that be better for you?" Ava shouted even louder, before spinning around and racing off. She ripped open the stable door and stormed inside, causing Red to snort in surprise at her entrance. Wiping away her hot tears, she cuddled the stallion's head in her arms. He was the only one that could comfort her now from the confrontation. Confusion rolled around in her brain like a dust devil as emotions clashed within her heart. She didn't know why her father was acting this way, but it had stop. Why couldn't she be with a guy? She was 18 after all. Red stood there, munching on his hay as he swished his tail. In the dim light, she saw his large, long cock hanging down as he relaxed.
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