Pleasure Maiden

By Alyson Belle

Once, he was Azlato, the most powerful warrior-king of the grassland people, taking whatever women he pleased. Now, thanks to the evil witch-queen's curse, he's been swapped into the body of a nubile and eager pleasure maiden who has chosen to service the same warriors he once led in his own sex tents.

The mistress of the tents has some very rough training in store for Azlato, and she won't stop until he's a perfectly obedient pleasure maiden. Meanwhile, Azlato discovers that his old body might be in mortal peril! If the witch queen dies while in his form, Azlato might have to spend the rest of his life as a sex-crazed bimbo in the pleasure tents.

He only has a few days left to find a way to break the witch queen's spell and spare himself from this fate, but first he has to figure out how to stop dropping his panties every time a hot body wanders by...

Will the mighty Azlato be able to save himself? Or will he be doomed to work on his back forever as just another pleasure maiden?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Jun 6, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463113974

Alyson Belle

Alyson Belle is a bestselling romance and erom author who has had a passion for transformation and body swap stories for as long as she can remember. She now delights in sharing her passion with the world by writing some of the sexiest stories around. With Alyson in control, your hottest fantasy ever is always just a click away...~~~ Visit my site for a FIVE FREE BOOKS including a copy of Forbidden Flirtations, a sexy, sizzling-hot story you can only get on my website! ~~~ Copy and Paste URL: http://alysonbelle.com/free-books/

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PLEASURE MAIDEN

Gender Swapped by the Witch Queen (Book 2)

by

Alyson Belle

Copyright © 2017 Alyson Belle

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Table of Contents

Disclaimer

Pleasure Maiden (Gender Swapped by the Witch Queen, #2)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

An excerpt from Pleasure Maiden:

Modan growled with lust, and I shivered now that he had me alone. Here I was, unable to communicate with this man who wanted my body, and there was nothing I could do to stop him from taking it, now that we were here together.

He stripped me naked in a single motion, sliding my cotton wisp of a dress off my shoulders and letting it crumple to the ground without a second thought. His motions had the frantic need of youth, and he walked me backwards toward the bed, all the while kissing me hard and wet and demanding.

When I toppled back, he followed, crawling over me and blanketing me with his weight. I was surprised at how vulnerable I felt.

I barely had the time to catch my breath before he was on me again. Swept up in his pace, there was nothing I could do but part my lips to his tongue’s insistence. His warm palms roamed over me, running hot up and down my sides. One hand slid up my belly, moving towards my breasts. He cupped one fleshy swell in the sweep of his forefinger and thumb, giving it a small shake to feel it jiggle in his hold. I shivered and moaned into the glide of our lips.

My nipples puckered up into hard little buds as he played with them, tugging and twisting them between his fingers, and when he swirled his tongue around them I felt alive with pleasure.

I was right to give in, I told myself. This boy Modan is delightful.

And he seemed to be delighting in my body as well.

He pinned my wrists above my head, his thumbs pressing into the pulse points. I wondered if he could feel the mad butterfly palpitations of my heartbeat, trapped as I was for the first time in my life by a man I hardly knew and had no hope of resisting. His masculine scent flooded my nostrils, a powerful aphrodisiac that also cause the space between my legs to flood as my body reacted to him.

My loins throbbed, desperate for his attention, and I was beyond caring whether it was proper for me to do this. I felt another twinge of desire as he took a loop of leather from beside the bed and tied my hands where they were, so that I was truly helpless. He drew back to look me up and down, admiring the exposed curves of my feminine form.

Tied up and without his body to cover mine, I felt twice as exposed. I was being trained in the ways of the common whore, and my cheeks burned as I realized how quickly and easily I was taking to it. I blamed this body.

Embarrassed by his gaze upon my helpless nakedness, I crossed my legs and turned to hide my face in my arm. It didn’t help. I was all too aware of the tightness in my nipples and the way my pussy pulsated, eager for something to fill it. I squeezed my legs together, and even that was enough stimulation on my pleasure button. My thighs trembled.

Modan chuckled; a rough, rumbling sound.

Why so shy suddenly? he asked. He set his hands on my knees. Come, beautiful woman. Let me see you.

A soft noise halfway between arousal and protest escaped me. Modan pushed my knees apart, and I put up only a minor struggle before I let my legs fall open. I still ached from my time with Nalia the evening before, but that seemed like a dim, faraway concern with how badly I needed the cock I saw swelling beneath his breeches.

Modan groaned. I peeked at him to find his eyes blown dark and riveted to my pussy. He smoothed his hands up my inner thighs. As he neared my cunt, my breath stilled. He stroked at