Your mind is your arsenal, fortress, and armory. Your words are potential weapons you give to your enemies to assault the citadel of your soul. To PokingFun and Talenwolf for the editing help. Also, for all those who helped with the creative process of this story. My weary mind cannot put a name to you all. We share a darkness, a confusion with the injustic...
Renee and Gabriella met on line in a chat room and experienced wonderful cyber sex. Now they were meeting for the first time. Renee has visited San Francisco several times, Gabriella is making her first visit. Gabriella is 5' 8", self confident, full figured, physically fit and still very attractive at 50. She exited the plane, looked around for her "new" f...
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting humiliation and pain. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coinciden...
A Boiled Frog has ranked extremely well -- much higher than I deserve -- thanks to the feedback and voting of you. SO, THANK YOU. I was worried Part 6, with very little hardcore action, would be poorly received, but it's my highest-ranking submission yet. That tells me that you guys are enjoying my journey and willing to accept my lack of worldly knowledge....
May agimat ang dugo ko (My talisman is in my blood). ~ Bamboo, Noypi CHAPTER 1—Recover Yourself First Swirls of dust welcomed her footfalls, the motes of years dancing in the emptiness of abandonment. Haunted houses are scary, but condemned structures outdo even the psychological danger posed by restless spirits. Tala Bienvenido repeated her grandmother's...
The next day was Saturday. Since that was always a big day for showing prospective tenants available houses for rent, I didn't expect anyone to pick up at the property management office and I'd have to wait until much later before anyone would return my call. Still, under Mary's watchful eye, I called and left a message asking for Helen to return my call reg...
Alex was so pleased with how Abigail had redecorated his home; he wanted her to be present when he showed it off. This wasn't the first time a client had requested this and she happily agreed. She dressed herself in a long, jewel blue, silk dress with spaghetti straps. She loved showing off her creamy, white skin. She wore her dark brown hair up to show off...
I awoke the next morning completely at peace. I was happy, genuinely happy as my thoughts returned to yesterday's events. I remembered Marc's strong arms enveloping me as he stood me before those two young boys, and how he urged them to undress me. My god, I was humiliated! I curled up in bed as I relived those feelings. I stretched and brought my fingers to...
This is a further exploration of both Incest and BDSM themes started in Chapter 1. All persons concerned in this tale are over 18 years of age, but if these themes are uncomfortable for you, please read no further. It should go goes without saying that these characters are not intended to be identified with any person in real life, either alive or dead. I w...
This chapter sees Rhonda as slave for a day (or is it longer). This chapter contains lesbian sex, oral sex, anal sex, a double penetration, interracial sex, and domination and submission, including a spanking. If these things don't float your boat, read no further. As for all chapters in this story, STD's don't exist and the participants need not concern the...