Islet Abandonded

In the post-apocalyptic City, surviving Squatters are going missing from their underground bunkers. Whispered rumors at the black market claim the Maniot dictator -- the beautiful but soulless Commander Tenjor -- is systematically killing off anyone who objects to his tyranny. No one dares stand up to him.

No one except Darrid, a rad mutant freak and the rebel leader of a secret Maniot committee. He's determined to overthrow Tenjor's corrupt regime. And he knows just who can help him. Enter Islet, the foul-mouthed Squatter he catches breaching the heavily guarded gates of the Citadel. The cunning little whore will provide him with an excuse to enter Tenjor's inner sanctum...if she will only allow him to train her in proper Maniot submission.

To avoid punishment for illegal trespass, Islet agrees. That's what Darrid thinks, anyway. Until he samples Islet's style of submission. And finds himself knocked unconscious. Taking orders just isn't Islet's thing. The alpha femme doesn't obey anyone, and that anyone includes a certain rad mutant freak. That's what Islet thinks, anyway.

Until she samples Darrid's style of mutant dominance. And gets her own freak on.

WARNING: While not straight erotica, this story is an erotic romance. As such, it contains explicit sex, graphic language and adult situations.