Satyr's Lair: Dark Fantasy Erotica

By Simone Beatrix

When Sadie comes home for christmas, she decides to explore the woods behind her family's home.

But after she gets lost, she finds herself in a bizarre copy of the world she once knew. One inhabited by strange flying creatures and mythical beasts. 

Lost and without a guide, she is discovered by a handsome and studly satyr, who insists she join him in his "lair." Worse yet, she finds herself inexplicably drawn to the beast in forbidden ways. Will she be able to keep him at bay, and find her way home?

Find out in this erotic monster short story!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Simone Beatrix
• Release date: Nov 8, 2013
• ISBN: 9781513007120

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Satyr's Lair

Dark Fantasy Erotica

by Simone Beatrix

Published by Simone Beatrix, 2013.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

SATYR'S LAIR

First edition. November 8, 2013.

Copyright © 2013 Simone Beatrix.

Written by Simone Beatrix.

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Satyr's Lair (Dark Fantasy Erotica)

It had been a couple of years since I had been home to Edinburgh. I hadn’t called ahead to let my parents know I was coming, so I was expecting them to be pleasantly surprised when I finally got there.

I parked my car in their driveway and shrugged. Their lights were on, but their car wasn’t there. The front door was locked, which was unusual for them if they were home. I sighed as I slipped my key into the lock and pushed the door open.

They weren’t home after all. I groaned loudly and finished unloading my overnight bags from my car, locking it after I was all done. While I shouldn’t have been very surprised, I was bit a upset because it was almost christmas. Shouldn’t they expect their own daughter to come home?

I sprawled out on the couch and turned the television on, looking for something to watch. Nothing. I glanced out the back window across the yard and into the forested lot behind our house. I was happy to see it was still there, that no one had bought it out and built a ghastly house.

I smiled to myself and thought about all the memories I had attached to that little wooded