Joined: January 12, 2013 (5 years old)
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old-school writer. loves listening to ladies wanting to reveal their deepest, darkest, naughtiest secrets and having them relate with the characters in my stories.
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Submitted by on June 11, 2018 (11 days ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Mind Control, Romance | Tags: ,

SALIGIA - OneTuwang-tuwa ang mga babae ng makita siyang papalapit sa pool.

“Grabe Doc! Ang laki-laki pala nitong mansion mo! Akala namin resort na!” bati sa kanya ng isa habang inaabutan siya ng champagne glass.

“Nag-eenjoy ba kayo?” tanong niya. “I hope lahat ng gusto nyo ay binibigay sa inyo.”

“Sobra-sobra na nga po! Dami ko nga nakain kanina, kakahiya!"

“Sige lang. Gusto kong nakikitang nag-eenjoy kayong lahat.”

Muli niyang pinagmasdan ang mga ito. Ang alam ng mga babae ay isa siyang therapist, at lahat ng mga ito ay naging “pasyente” niya. Alam na alam na niya ang lahat tungkol sa pagkatao ng mga ito, pati na rin ang pinakamalalim na sikreto nila na maging sila mismo ay hindi na maalala. Sa pamamagitan ng kanyang “counseling sessions” ay naisiwalat na ng mga babae ang kanilang kalooban sa kanya. Dahil lahat ng mga ito ay may pinagdaanang mabibigat na problema ay hindi nagdalawang-isip ang mga ito na ikwento ang kanilang mga pinagdaanan, at ang pakiramdam nila ay malaki ang mga naitutulong ng mga session na ito dahil umaalis silang magaan ang kalooban at tila nababawasan ang alalahanin at mga problema nila. At dahil dito, hindi sila mahirap kumbinsihin na magpabalik-balik sa kanya upang ipagpatuloy ang kanilang “therapy.” Kapag palagay na ang loob ng babae sa kanya, inuumpisahan niya itong ipasailalim sa kanyang kapangyarihan. Sa tulong ng paggamit ng mga kemikal na hinahalo niya sa juice na pinaiinom...

SALIGIA - Prologue

Submitted by on June 11, 2018 (11 days ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Mind Control | Tags:

SALIGIA - PrologueAbril 1, 202_.

“Supremo, hindi ba kayo makikisalo sa kanila?” tanong ng lalaki sa may pintuan.

Nilingon nito ang nagtanong mula sa kanyang pagkakatayo sa may bintana, kung saan niya dinudungaw ang mga tinutukoy ng lalaki. Mula sa ikatlong palapag ng kanyang mansyon ay tinatanaw niya ang pitong babaeng masayang nagtatampisaw sa kanyang malawak na swimming pool.

“Bababa na din ako mamaya. Sige, samahan mo muna sila duon at susunod na din ako.”

Hinintay niyang muling sumara ang pinto bago siya muling humarap sa bintana at pinanood ang kanyang mga bisita. Bisita? Hindi, naisip niya. Hindi mga bisita ang mga babaeng ito. Sila ang kanyang mga alagad, ang mga tagapag-patupad ng mithiin na naka-atang sa lahat ng kasapi ng samahan na kanyang kinabibilangan. Bagaman isa lamang siya sa isang daan at isang kasapi na nakakalat sa buong mundo, nais niyang maging matagumpay ang kanyang kontribusyon sa kanilang adhikain.

Matagal ng nalugmok ang sangkatauhan sa samu’t-saring kasalanan. Ito ang pananaw ng kanilang samahan. At dahil dito, nais nilang imulat at gisingin ang sanlibutan upang ituwid ang kanilang mga pagkakamali at mamuhay ayon sa nararapat at itinakda. Upang matupad ito, inatasan silang isang daan ng kanilang pinakamataas na pinuno na magsibalik sa kani-kanilang bansa at sabay-sabay na gawing ehemplo ang pitong nilalang na kanilang pipiliin na nagkasala ayon sa Saligia.

Ayon sa kanilang napagkasunduan, isa...

Back to Writing???

Submitted by on June 10, 2018 (11 days ago)
Posted in Blog: Taglish | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags:

Some friends and readers have been wondering why I don't share any of my work, especialy Gapang, here in FSS. There is nothing I would dearly love to do that have my stories posted here, but I'm afraid it will not pass the "no minors" requirement, since Gapang (and my other stories) explicitly involves minors, and editing them to make it acceptable will alter the basic concept of the stories. So for those who have not yet read my stories, you will have to look for them elsewhere.

I do have a story that I started but placed in storage due to katamaran, but which should whet your appetite. I hope that posting it here will give me the impetus to take up writing seriously again. In some ways, this story loosely makes use of characters from Gapang so its readers may feel a sense of continuity. This is not, however, Gapang II, but a different story altogether.

I've only finished the prologue and the 1st chapter, so this is a work in progress. For those who are familiar with the pace with which I write, I again beg your indulgence if weeks/months pass without an update. Having found a new home, rest assured that FSS will have exclusive rights (except for my own blog site) to this resurrected story.

I'll be doing some last-minute editing and proof-reading today. Hopefully the prologue will be posted tonight.



Submitted by on March 29, 2018 (2 months ago)
Posted in Story: True Story, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Mind Control, Reluctance, Romance, Toys and Masturbation, One Night Stand | Tags: , , , ,

I forgot who invited me to this site, but a big thank you to you!  I've been enjoying the stories here.  Suffice it to say that I should repay the hospitality with a story of my own; well, I already posted this on a couple of sites as well as in my own private blog, but I hope you'll enjoy it. --ppinoy

(A reader asked me to put her experience in story form, so after several interview sessions I finally got the gist of her story, and with a few embellishments here it is. Names have been modified as per her request. She hopes you enjoy reading it as much as she did. – author)

I’m Yna, and I guess I’m what you might call a spoiled brat. Being the youngest has its perks, and early on I’ve learned how to make dad, mom and older brother Nic do my bidding – well, mom to a certain degree, but she always gets outvoted by the other two, so I get my way in the end, most of the time.

We’re kinda well-to-do, but not filthy rich. My dad works hard enough at being a doctor to send my brother and I to the best schools. My mom’s family is even richer, being pure Chinese. It’s often a wonder how dad was able to win mom’s parents over while they were still going steady, but I’m glad they got together.

I didn’t want for anything growing up. I never had to commute going to and from school, played with the best toys, had the best birthday parties. I’ve seen most of Europe, the United States, Asia, and even Russia by the...