Cosmicalla

Come over to the other side...
Come over to the other side...
Come over to the other side...

Many want to experience the fantastic. Very few are able. Come,
be with The Cosmicalla. At the other side...

Boy Lawrence's journey began with infatuation, his appetite for The  Cosmicalla became immense. She was the past and the present, the incomprehensibly powerful, the most beautiful and the erotically brutal...

Buy THE COSMICALLA. 220 pages, one ebook

There are not many things in life that are more than merely ordinary, more than the exaggerated, the cosmetic. Perhaps this is how it should be? This book is intended to take you far, far away from all of that. AAAAAAAAAH! Believe it because there is everything waiting for those who look in the  right place.

Anthony Christie. Callassa Media Company. 2013

Note. This book is not suitable for the under 17s!

THE DIVINE COLONY ON EARTH:
The year is 192. My name is Laurentius Varro Narcissus. I am a wrestler and an ex soldier in the reign of the Emperor Commodius Antoninus. Until 180 when the Emperor made peace with the barbarians all I had known was the Legion and constant preparations for war. Rome is now

Colonia Lucia Annia Commodiana...

NOBLISSIMUS PRINCEPS:
I was to strangle rather than use my knife. I entered discreetly. He was bathing. When close behind, I put both my hands around his throat and pressed my thumbs into the back of his neck. I squeezed my grip closed and my fingers broke into him. I held him even though I could see he'd woken. I squeezed harder still as his arms and legs began to move and splash the water. I held on. Waiting. He continued to resist. Snorting and beating...Snorting and beating...Frantic...I was killing the divine. I was killing my Emperor. I would be rewarded highly. I knew when he was dead. Even so I kept my grip as tight as I could...

ORGIANISSIMUS:
Fragrances, heat, voices, bodies, gilded patterns gleaming, marble ornament, the magnificent roof. The most sensual combination of elements; this massive palace of delight, the symbol of her sexuality. Then naked, I was taken by her fabulous and curvaceous rhapsody. I fell into its depth. Her breasts and her thighs were multifaceted arrangements of stimuli, upon me all at once. I was inside the woman, enveloped by her flesh and her hair, freed from all inhibition, in this expanse without bound. Forever and ever. The oracle. The Goddess. The Cosmicalla...

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THE COSMICALLA

Erotica and Brutality in Multi-Dimension

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