What's Yours Is Mine — Ryan Andrews

Living out her dubious-consent fantasy, Jane enters a game world made of cubes where the inhabitants are fascinated by her generous curves. After she's used by an angular black figure and menaced by zombies, she lands in the sole pioneer's home. The dominant man uses her in every way he can, loving the contrast of his blocky body to her lush rounded attributes. He's got a taste for enslaving her, but can she escape…and does she want to? Excerpt ~In the morning, Jane climbed out of bed and sorted Zack out for his day, waved him goodbye, then grabbed the special edition controller and switched the console on. First, she was going to have coffee, then put on her sexiest lingerie and then finally pay Damien another visit. After seeing him on screen the night before, she was more eager than ever to see him again. After a few exaggerated yawns, she knew coffee was in order. In the kitchen, she sat the controller down and as she reached for a coffee cup, it vibrated right off the counter. When it hit the floor, the battery door came off and she bent to pick it up, forgetting that it was now ready to transport her into the video game. As soon as she touched it, she felt like a jolt of electricity shot up her arm. In the other room, she heard the familiar voice listing the game warnings. Thinking this was important information she might need, it highly annoyed her when she was unable to move closer to make it out.'I can't hear you! Fine though, it's all good,' she shouted, just as the floor vanished and she fell through a dark abyss. Jane's body vibrated with a weird energy as she plummeted, which made it hard to concentrate on the annoying voice. 'Disclaimer: this game contains adult content, physically abusive creatures, dubious-consent, BDSM, and possible drowning. All injuries will be repaired upon exit. In the case of death…' The sentence was cut off as darkness faded and she landed on a spongy surface in a strange world that clearly wasn't Damien's.'Oh, shit! Di