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The lamp of a thousand temptations
Louise was in a bad spot. In chains, imprisoned because she hadn't been fast enough, her mission had been mostly a failure. She merely had to find an ancient artifact before this dark witch could, its power far too great for the likes of Catraphia to wield. The ever-flirting, free-spirited though malevolent spell-caster had said out loud what her intents were when she'd get her hands on the lamp of a thousand temptations, an object of might which had been used in the past for both nefarious and sublime deeds. As a heroine, it was Louise's duty to go forth and find it before her along with her party of other heroines...but they failed. She could picture it now, Castraphia enchanting, ensorceling, mesmerizing, hypnotizing the others into becoming her slaves, part of her growing harem of female adventurers of all kind, each on their knees, a smile on their lips, dressed like exotic maidens and dancers for her pleasure...and yet somehow she had sparred Louise. Of course, sparred was
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Slave market 2
A curtian started to rise near her. Jennifer squirmed and bucked against her
restraints. "Mmummph!" She tried to shout but the gag was too effective. She started to
hear voices. A light was shining on her. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the next item up
for bid." She couldn't believe what she heard. Her, up for bid? "She has a temper as firey
as her red hair. You'll want to keep this girl tied down. We'll start the bidding at 2k."
She started to struggle even more. As the price went up, she started to envision many
possible outcomes of her situation. "I hear 30k from the gentlemen in the front row." She
thought' "This can'
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Slave Market
Jennifer Portman was an attractive woman. She had long shiny red hair, green eyes,
and a great figure. She was a good person. She was always there for her friends and family.
Helped anyone she could. Her life was going great, until one afternoon. She heard a cry
coming from an allyway. "No, please, don't hurt me!" Jennifer had a sense of justice.
Whoever was torminting that poor girl was going to pay for it. She was going to give them a
piece of her 1st degree black belt in Shotokahn. When she arrived in the alleyway she saw a
muscular guy grabbing at a small woman. "Please, I'll do anything you ask just don't hurt
me!" She
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Wish fulfilled in perhaps the most perfect way possible. Amazing job