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Cheap Blonde by Don Elcord

Don Elcord | Cheap Blonde | Gail wondered which of her lives was real. Was she a whore? A Lesbian? A nymphomaniac? Finally she learned to live with herself, sensuous, beautiful,

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Lesbian Love Play by F.E. Blake

F.E. Blake | Lesbian Love Play | Cover copy reads: ‘He was a pimp who took pictures of lesbian lust..’

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Passion Mask by Tony Calvano

Tony Calvano | Passion Mask | We are unable to provide a description at this time.

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Party Girl by Don Elliott; Robert Silverberg

Don Elliott; Robert Silverberg | Party Girl | ‘Portrait of a party girl named Laura: love was nothing but sex misspelled in her pretty little green eyes. She was the embodiment of erotic crime nor

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The Well of Loneliness by Radclyffe Hall

Radclyffe Hall | The Well of Loneliness | First published in 1928, this timeless portrayal of lesbian love is now a classic. The thinly disguised story of Hall’s own life, it was banned outrig

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Virgin Planet by Poul Anderson

Poul Anderson | Virgin Planet | He could see from above that this planet was inhabited, He emerged from the ship to find himself lassoed and captured by a beautiful redhead mounted o

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Strange Desire by Wayne Wallace

Wayne Wallace | Strange Desire | She Was Determined To Do Anything, No Matter How Sinister, To Ease Her Desires.

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Women in Jail: Horny for Each Other by Kenneth Harding

Kenneth Harding | Women in Jail: Horny for Each Other | First Lines

Subject: Mattie N.

Age: Thirteen

INTERVIEW ONE

When Mattie first came into my office, I was alarmed at her

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Force of Habit / A Twilight Sin by Barbara Brooks; Rhoda Peterson

Barbara Brooks; Rhoda Peterson | Force of Habit / A Twilight Sin | We are unable to provide a description at this time.

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I Am a Woman by Ann Bannon

Ann Bannon | I Am a Woman | She looked round the Cellar with Laura following her gaze. ‘I know most of the girls here…I’ve probably slept with half of them. I’ve lived with hal