Swallowed Up, Wreck, & Knocked Up by the Venus Sex Trap Plant

by Deborah Cockram

I was alone in woods, trying to get pictures of the rare Venus Sex Traps--they bloom rarely, giant pods opening up, waiting for prey. I thought their names were a joke until I got too close. one of the pods swept me up, clamped shut. For the next 12 hours the plant stripped me bare, vines invading my every orifice, as the plant wrecked me in every way possible, planting its seed oh so deep...

About the Author

I'm Deborah Cockram, and I write all sorts of deep, dark and dirty erotica. Sometimes it's incest, sometimes bestially, occasionally with somewhat "dubious" consent, and other times it's just plain old hard and rough one-on-one (or two-on-one or three-on-one) sex.

Whatever form the sex takes, my stories almost always involve a wicked dose of bondage, sensual pain, and of course, the most depraved, carnal pleasure, all rolled up a single tale.

You know, the kind that all good girls (and bad boys) enjoy…

Because of content restrictions at many retailers, you'll only find my stories at Barnes and Noble, Excitica, some at Smashwords, and of course at naughtyerotica.org


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