My Sister, My Love

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Monarch 352, 1963
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They Took Their Love Where They Could Find It — In Each Other’s Arms

Miriam Gardner is a pseudonym for Marion Zimmer Bradley

From the back:

It all began with a game, an innocent game. Two young girls — sisters — pretending to be Prince and Princess, clinging to each other for comfort and affection in the face of their lonely lives.
They shared a world cut off from all outsiders—until the night a trusted, older man took Missy by force, stirring her desires and causing her to revile men. It was natural for Missy to run to Holly for comfort.
It was natural for Holly to comfort her in the only way she knew…
Only this time it wasn’t a game. This time it turned into a passion they couldn’t control… a passion stronger than the ties of their blood and which could only lead them to emotional chaos and personal disaster.

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I Am A Lesbian

Monarch MB529, 1962

Her Kind Of Love Was Different – But Was It Wrong?

Lee Chapman was a pseudonym of Marion Zimmer Bradley. Unrelated to this book of the same name, which is by Lora Sela, a pseudonym of Carol Hales

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Twilight House

Newstand Library 520 1960

How shameful the secrets it sheltered — this house of evil — this stable of sex

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Strange Sisters

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One Sister Was Normal, The Other Was Not—
They were both indescribably lovely – yet one wanted a man’s love… while the other craved a woman.
The Savage Novel Of A Lesbian On The Loose!

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Private School

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Beacon Signal Sixty B755X 1964
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The Girls Taught Each Other About Love!
Every Parent Should Read This Shocking Novel Of Adolescent Girls Who First Tolerated Vice — Then Embraced It — Then Could Not Live Without It…!

Cover stolen from Young Widow. The 1959 edition is here

From the back:

Maidens In Distress!
The Briars had a fine reputation as a school for adolescent girls. Yet the goings-on behind its ivy-covered walls were scandalous enough to shock the most hardened adult! For it was not just a matter of secret trysts with men. Here the young ladies were subjected to far worse iniquities. Certain members of the faculty were teaching the special subject of “love” to the more attractive girls, inducting them into warped and twisted practices….
Blonde Rhoda Sterling, for instance, and that Southern student, Emmylou Berry — both were educated in perversity by the handsome gym mistress. Fetching Elise Longstreet, who arrived at school with a healthy — too healthy — need for boys, was forced to endure the cruel indignities of Miss de Sousa, of the English Department. Obviously, only experiences with virile men could rescue such girls from their own warned passions. But would the world understand if measures drastic were attempted? After all, the pretty darlings were so young, so tender, so very tempting…
Behind The Venerable Façade Of Many A Private School Lurks Unutterable Vice And Wickedness. This Novel Affords A Glimpse Of Conditions Which Cry For Correction!

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Three Strange Women

Beacon Signal Sixty B736X 1964

They knew what they wanted… each other!
The story of Susan, Norma and Gail… three small-time models, constantly exposed to each other’s bodies. Inevitably they fell into depraved practices — but could they fight their way back to normal love?

Oddly, the earlier 1960 edition of this book also shows only two women.

From the back:

THREE GIRLS
Maybe you’ve met a girl like Norma—body made for love, lips designed for kisses, flesh fashioned for the touch of caressing hands… a vision of lovely womanhood, promising and teasing and disturbing….
Maybe you’ve run into someone like Susan—dainty, soft, yet a tempest of passion—a girl wanting only your love, the joy of ecstasy with marriage or without it… a girl lusting to be your slave, bear your children….
Maybe you’ve even known a woman like Gail—and paid for the privilege. In the girlie magazines, in the ads and catalogs, you’ve seen her matchless form… given cash enough, maybe you tasted her exquisite kisses, feasted on her voluptuous beauty lying suppliant in your arms….
But you’re pretty bad if you were able to guess Norma’s depravity—understand Susan’s evil —read Gail’s warped mind. For Gail herself would pay for your lips to burn on hers, pay for your body… if you were a girl! Preferably a girl like Norma. Or maybe Susan.
HERE IS THE UNVARNISHED TRUTH ABOUT SMALL-TIME MODELS, BUSH-LEAGUE BEAUTIES-THE BEDS THEY MAKE, THE PICTURES THEY POSE, THE MEN THEY PLEASE, THE UN-NATURAL AFFECTIONS WHICH SO OFTEN CORRUPT THEM!

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Run, Lez, Run

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From the back:

It did not seem to make any difference how far or how hard Margo ran. . . Her problem could, and did, follow her no matter how many towns or how many men she tried to put between herself and her guilt. She found Havana was no different. As she tried on one of the exotic Carmen’s costumes she felt the other dancer’s hungry glance on her near-nude body. She recognized the need in the other woman’s eyes and all to well knew what her response would be. . . As the other woman slowly crossed the room toward Margo she could feel the blood pounding in her ears, the surge of passion flowing over her entire body and a small moan of despair and desire trembled on her lips . . .

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Her Own Kind

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Did She Go To Bed With Anyone, Or Only With — Her Own Kind
A Violent Story Of A Girl And Her Perverted Passion

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Warm And Willing

Midwood 32-402 1964

… to play the part of the pupil on her maiden voyage into the twilight world

From the back:

Rhoda stared out at the night. “What’s wrong with me, Meg?”
“Don’t you know?”
“Yes, I know,” she sighed. “I’m frigid.”
Meg smiled. “No.”
“Then what?”
Meg touched her arm, turning her from the window. “You really don’t know, do you? You poor, sweet darling …”
Rhoda frowned. “I don’t understand.”
“Perhaps this will help,” Meg murmured.
And Meg kissed her.
AS AUTHENTIC AND SENSITIVE A PORTRAIT OF LESBIAN LIFE, ITS MEMBERSHIP AND MYSTERIES, AS EVER PAINTED!!!

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Into The Fire

Midwood 32-435 1965

Paroled from a girl’s reformatory into the custody of a wealthy, jaded woman, Laurie suddenly realized she’d merely jumped out of the frying pan —

From the back:

LAURIE . . . exploited and degraded by her youthful encounters with coarse hoodlums, she was ripe and ready for the kind of love she found rampant in the home for wayward girls.
HESTER . . . the burly prison matron who picked the newest and prettiest inmates for her special pets and saw to it that they never forgot their stay at the reformatory.
BLANCHE . . . the wealthy socialite who made a practice of arranging the parole of desirable prison-girls under her custody and who employed them as her ultra-personal maids.
NAOMI . . . spoiled and sensual, she found herself a rival with her step-mother for the attentions of a young girl who’d introduced her to a brand of passion she couldn’t do without.

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No Men Wanted / Switcher

Midwood 34-858 1967

There Wasn’t Anything A Man Could Do That They Couldn’t Do Better!

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I Fingered The Vice Lord In The Teen-Age Call Girl Syndicate

True Police Cases August 1959

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