Triple X- RatedThis blog is for ADULTS ONLY and contains themes of BD/sm. The stories contained within are just that--sexual tales of sadism, masochism, orgasm control, and pictures of naked tits. If any of this stuff is offensive to you...why are you here? Seriously ~ this is sexy stuff and not everyone can handle it. BDSM themes abound... You have been warned.
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Monthly Archives: April 2010
He was on his way home, the glow to the west showing the ongoing explosion of Mt. McMurty. It was far and away, but the orange glow in the sky was a beacon that had led him homeward these last … Continue reading
Tapping on the keyboard, fever creeping from the brain to the fingers. It’s so hawt, so hawt…wait…what if she? or what if He? and then what if they? Throbbing, teasing, rising, falling…hands, cocks, tits, leaking, seeping, needy. And another story, … Continue reading
be forewarned…the last two reality posts gave my brain enough of a rest to …well…lets just say the next week of posts after HNT…sit on a towel, ladies.
Here are some truly bizzaro searchs that brought people to Vanillamom last week. Occasionally one must just share the sillyness, okay. My responses are in bold because that is just the kind of girl that nilla is of late. one of the best tit-slapping … Continue reading
“I dunno nilla. I think all these stories are a smokescreen for hiding the REAL stuff going on in your not-so-nilla life!! C’mon, where’s the DRAMA? Where’s the ANGST? The real stuff you hide from us! Inquiring minds want to … Continue reading
“Wait.” Caleb spoke into her hair, his hands gentle on her shoulders. “While I want your husband to see what he has thrown away, I don’t necessarily want to hear him complaining about it.” He went to a closet, opened … Continue reading
Shiloh stood in the corner of the elevator. Ricardo, the waiter from the restaurant many floors below, was obviously more than a mere ‘waiter’. Obviously Mr. Mabon employed him for many other tasks. He was a silent, steady buffer between … Continue reading
Very little was said during the delicious meal at the exclusive restaurant. Several times she had turned to him, only to look away, and sniff back tears. She was stunned. Speechless, and not able to taste a morsel of the … Continue reading
“The fucking bastard!” Caleb erupted, rising from his desk in a fury. He stormed around his office, his stomping muted by the deep ruby carpeting. A punch-ball in the corner took a few solid hits, bouncing back for more abuse … Continue reading