This collection gathers all of Grace Vilmont’s writing from her first published work in 2012 to her last story in 2015. This fine collection has all nineteen works from Grace, all her short stories, novellas, and her full length novel His Acquiescence. Green Bush Publishing is proud to offer this anthology that covers Ms. Vilmont’s interest in the strange, bizarre, and unusual aspects of erotica for the discerning and sophisticated reader.

Total length is 267,000 words. These works are intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: These stories feature a wide variety of human sexuality including graphic sex, enforced male chastity, group sex, some BDSM themes, female dominance, sex with monsters and non-humans, forced impregnation, tentacle sex, cheating spouses, erotic lactation, voyeurism, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.

Contents:

Alien Eggs

Alien Milk Fiend

Built

Demonbred

The Exo Breeder

Felicia on Film

Feymina

His Acquiescence

In The Harem

A Lady’s Slave

Laying with the Sea God

The Minotaur Breeders

Mother’s Milk

Rowan

Stepmom’s Boyfriend

Taken by the Dragon

Tart

The Unicorn Curse

Veroneeka’s Time

From Milk & Chastity:

“Good. I have something to tell you. I’m only telling you because I respect you and you deserve to know. It won’t change our relationship unless you let it.”

I was worried but I tried not to let it show. “What?” My voice didn’t quaver when I asked it. That made me relieved.

“I have a date tonight. It’s a guy I’ve been talking to online. He’s not a sub. He’s just a guy I want to sleep with. I need to do this.”

“What?” My brain wasn’t registering what she was saying. Ilona just continued. She knew exactly what she was doing.

“I want you to stay here in bed waiting for me. When we’re done, I’ll come home to you. I’m not going to have a relationship with him. It’s just sex. I need sex from more than one man. Do you understand that?”

“Yes,” I replied numbly. I didn’t, but I said I did.

“If you are good, if you stay here in the bedroom chained up like a good boy, I’ll reward you when I get home, okay?”

“Why?” I asked. I wasn’t crying. At least I was pretty sure I wasn’t crying.

“Because I need to do this. My body, my psyche, craves more than just one man. Because you are my sub and I am your domme and you need to do what I tell you.” She gently pushed me down to a sitting position on the bed and kissed me on the forehead. “You can do this, I know you can.”

“I can do this,” I parroted back to her.

“If this works out well, maybe I’ll let you watch next time.”

Grace Vilmont

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