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Bronze Tiger in Helpless in the Haunted Hotel 
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Bronze Tiger in Helpless in the Haunted Hotel

Louisiana
9 pm

CYNTHIA SON...sighed with frustration...as she sat in her seat in a Greyhound coach bus...as it slowly ploughed through a blinding and powerful rainstorm. The former policewoman looked briefly at an ordinary looking bronze ring on her right middle finger...which granted her the ability to change into the sexy and scantily clad superwoman known as BRONZE TIGER.

She had just wrapped up a case in New Mexico...and was eager to get back home to New York City...the second to last stop on the bus' cross country journey. Cynthia was eager to get home...and was frustrated that the weather would now delay this. Visibility was virtually zero...and there seemed to be no other vehicle on the highway in the middle not this powerful rainstorm.

This weather was like nothing she had ever seen before...and some thing about it seemed almost unnatural. Looking around...Cynthia noticed that most of the other passengers were either asleep...or trying unsuccessfully to get any kind of recepotion on their phones...I pads or laptops. She thought about CHAVEZ...and wondered what the former US Navy SEAL turned private investigator was doing.

However she had to remind herself that Chavez was in a relationship with New Yorker investigative journalist SANDRA COLLINS...and also crossed paths with an increasingly famous female vigilante in New York...the BLACK TIGER. Things were complicated enough for Cynthia...ever since she got super powers herself and was for--d to leave her job as a detective with the New York Police Department. Her thoughts were interrupted by a voice. "Can I sit here?"

Cynthia looked up to see a Latino teenager...about 18 years old...standing in the aisle of the moving bus. She was surprised as she felt a sense of warmth in her chest and between her thighs under her jeans...as she looked at the handsome boy...who in a way reminded her of Chavez.

"Please" replied Cynthia as she allowed the boy to sit down and he started up a conversation. His name was RICARDO SANCHEZ. Originally from Mexico...He got a scholarship to a school for the arts in New York City...and had gotten on the bus when it stopped at a transit point in Texas.

The female private eye could not help but become even more aroused when Ricardo told her about his fascination with comic books...showed her sketches of characters which he had drawn. Ricardo told her about his admiration for real life super heroines...from the legendary SCORPION WOMAN all the way to Black Tiger to her own sexy super-powered alter-ego Bronze Tiger. Ricardo talking about reading how Black Tiger and Bronze Tiger operated in New York. He told Cynthia he dreamt about meeting a real super heroine.

Cynthia could not help but smile as she listened to the teenager talk. He reminded her a lot of herself when she first joined the NYPD as a cop...determined to make a difference. The lady detective also could not shake the feelings of arousal in her chest and between her thighs...as the teenager's boyish looks reminded her of Chavez.
Thoughts of her delayed homecoming were put on a backburner as she listened intently to Ricardo speak about himself and his fascination about super heroines. Cynthia was amused that the Latino teenager had no idea he was sitting in the presence of one.

Their conversation helped to take Cynthia's mind off her recent adventure in New Mexico...and even her lingering feelings for Chavez...as the bus continued to labour through the rainstorm...which seemed to get progressively worse.With visibility less than zero...the hour late...and the risk of accident high...the bus driver advised the passengers that he was taking the bus of the interstate...and they would take shelter at the first hotel they could find and then continue in their journey in the morning once the storm had cleared.

The promise of the bus company paying all their hotel expenses appeased the passengers enough to agree. Cynthia and Ricardo sat back in their seats as the bus pulled off the highway. The bus drove on for another two hours...it's headlights barely able to penetrate the thick mist outside.Then out of the mist...lights became visible...and the bus headed towards them. Cynthia...Ricardo...and the other passengers watched as the outline of a huge sprawling building became increasingly distinct. "Check it out...It'seems a hotel...Right out here in the middle of nowhere...Weird huh?" remarked Ricardof.

"Yes...It is" replied Cynthia...as the building took the form of a plantation house straight out of the American Civil War. A sign over the front doors of the building identified it as the LANCASTER LODGE. On cue...as the bus pulled up in front of the Lodge'she front doors...a 70 year old man with a frame like a skeleton and thining white hair...emerged with a lantern in hand. After a brief conversation with the man...the driver told the passengers the lodge had rooms for all of them.

The old innkeeper...who introduced himself as SILAS SMYTH...welcomed the passengers to the lodge as they exited the bus and came inside the hotel. Tired and frustrated by the weather delay which caused this unplanned stop...the passengers were quick to accept the invitation. A Southern style warm supper was quickly prepared for them in the main dining room of the lodge...with waiters clad in attire resembling that of plantation house servants...moving back and forth with rapid pacd...bringing in food and drink for their guests.

"Wow...This is great...it's like they knew we were coming" said Ricardo to Cynthia as they sat side by side at the table...having dinner. "Yes...it does" replied the lady investigator. However Cynthia's instincts hinted to her that something was amiss about all of this...but she couldn't figure out what that was.After dinner...the bus driver and the passengers were escorted by the hotel staff to their rooms...and told by the staff that they would be on call all night if they needed anything. Cynthia and Ricardo bid each other good night...as they parted ways and went to their separate rooms.

Alone in her room some time later...stripped down to a tank top and panties...Cynthia checked her cell phone...and got no reception. She checked the landline in her room and discovered it too was dead. The lady investigator looked out the window of her room...and saw torrents of rain coming down from the darkened sky...an eerie thick mist forming outside the lodge. All of this reinforced the feeling she had that something unnatural was taking place here.

Cynthia's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of crashing thunder...and then the sound of screams coming from outside of her room. "Uh oh...Sounds like trouble...and I've got a hunch that this is something bigger than Cynthia Son to handle" she thought. Standing in the middle of her room...Cynthia cleared her mind and concentrated on the bronze ring which she now always wore on her right middle finger.

As she did...Cynthia heard the roar of a tiger...and saw a bronze aura quickly surround her body. The female private investigator felt her street clothes and shoes begin to disappear...as her body reshaped itself...becoming stronger...sexier...with each passing second. So it was that the six thugs who had been hired to intimidate Cynthia Son and stop her from asking questions...encountered a totally different prospect. They found themselves confronted by a tall woman with a voluptuous and muscular body of gleaming bronze skin.

She was virtually naked...except for tiger pelt patches that covered the summits of her massive firm bronze breasts...and a tiger pelt G-string between her huge bronze thighs. Her six-pack abdomen rippled before her...as she flexed her muscular bronze arms and long muscular bronze legs before them. "This is a job for Bronze Tiger!" declared Cynthia as she flexed her muscular bronze arms and long muscular bronze legs...checking to ensure that her flimsy attire was in place. Bursting through the door of her hotel room...the Korean Superwoman emerged into the hallway.

Turning her head to the right...in the direction of the screaming...the Busty Korean Crime Fighter's brown eyes widened in the slits of her bronze mask...as she saw some of the passengers from the bus...being carried away struggling in the grips of ghosts which looked like Confederate soldiers. Before could make sense of what was happening or go to rescue her fellow passengers...four ghosts came hurtling towards her. "You must be enslaved!" wailed the four Confederate spectres as they extended their ghostly arms toward her.

"No way!" declared Bronze Tiger as she flexed her massive bronze thighs...and leapt towards them. To the surprise of three ghosts...the erotic left bare bronze foot of the Korean Superwoman...connected with the jaw of their fourth cohort and it dissolved into a slimy puddle on the carpeted hall of the hotel. Yelling in anger...the three Confederate ghosts flew towards the Buxom Korean Heroine. With the strength...speed...and stamina of 20 Bengal Tigers...Bronze Tiger evaded their wild lunges...with Civil War rifles which appeared in their hands. She countered with a flurry of rapid punches which penetrated their spectral forms...and they collapsed into ooze on the floor of the hallway.

Lighting flashed and thunder rolled outside and more screams were heard. Turning on the balls of her erotic bare bronze feet...Cynthia ran down the hallway...her muscular bronze arms moving in tandem with her long muscular bronze legs...her enormous firm bronze breasts swaying sexily from side to side...her long mane of shiny black hair flailing behind her. Again she saw other passengers being carried off by Confederate soldier ghosts...while others came hurtling towards her...in an effort to capture them too. However each attempt was met with defeat at the fists and the erotic bare feet of the mighty Korean Superwoman.

"Whatever's happening here...my Tiger Powers are protecting me from these ghosts...Where are they coming from?...Where are they taking these passengers?" wondered Cynthia. Just then....she heard a voice she was familiar with calling for help. "Ricardo!" gasped Bronze Tiger...as she sprinted swiftly down another corridor to aid the Latino teenager who she had met on the bus and who she had become friends with.

As she reached the doorway to his room...the Busty Korean Crime Fighter's brown eyes widened in the slits of her bronze mask...as she saw him stumble out into the hallway...wearing a form-fitting shirt which revealed he had a toned upper body...and a pair of briefs... Shaking herself out of the brief stupor she was in...Bronze Tiger leapt into action...punching away two ghosts as they tried to carry her young friend away. "Ricardo...Are you all right?" asked Cynthia as she stood over the fallen teenager.

Ricardo rolled over and was in awe to see a voluptuous and muscular Korean woman towers over him. He could not help but admire her smooth bronze skin...and her amazing body that was clad only by tiger pelt patches over the summits of her huge firm breasts...and a tiger pelt G-string between her massive bronze thighs. "Who...Who are you?" gasped Ricardo in awe at his sexy and strong saviour.

As he turned over...Cynthia got a better look at the teenager's lean muscular upper body that was framed against his shirt. She also noticed a bulge in the middle of his briefs which was impossible to ignore. "I...Uh...I'm...Bronze Tiger...I'm...Uh...super...heroine...I need to...Uh...We need to get...Uh...out of here" stammered the Korean Superwoman...feeling her big nipples stiffen under her tiny tiger pelt patches...and wetness in her cunt between her massive bronze thighs.

Pushing those thoughts to the back of her head...Cynthia extended her right hand to Ricardo...who grabbed it with his right hand. He was amazed at how effortlessly she pulled him off the floor. "I don't know how you found me...but I'm glad you did Tiger Lady...What's going on here?" gasped Ricardo. "It's Bronze Tiger...I don't know Ricardo...but we have to get to safety" replied the Korean Superwoman...as she held him by the hand...and they ran down the corridor...towards the lobby. Three more Confederate ghosts came charging at them.

Getting between them and the Latino teenager...letting his hand go briefly...Bronze Tiger dispatched them with a combination of punches which turned them into puddles of ooze. "Yuck" remarked Ricardo. "Come on Ricardo...We have to keep moving!" said Cynthia. "Right behind you Bronze Tiger" replied Ricardo as he followed closely behind her. "I had no idea Ricardo was so...so...No...got to stay focused" resolved the Korean Superwoman as she pushed some unwanted erotic thoughts to the back of her mind.

The duo descended the staircase...and were about to make a dash for the front doors...when ten more Confederate ghosts came wailing and flying towards them. Ricardo tensed...thinking they were going to die. However he was startled as Bronze Tiger grabbed him...flexed her huge bronze thighs...and leapt over the oncoming ghosts in a single bound. With a right hand karate chop...the Korean Superwoman...cut loose an overhead tapestry...which descended upon the ghosts...which writhed about within the confines of the fabric.

"This way" said Bronze Tiger as she grabbed Ricardo by the hand...and led him down another corridor...into what appeared to be a library. Using her great Tiger Strength...the Asian Wonder pulled down a pair of bookcases in front of the door...barricading them inside. "You think it's safe Bronze Tiger?" asked Ricardo as he looked
at the taller and older super heroine. "We should be safe for the moment...Those ghosts got the other passengers...but they can't handle my Tiger Powers..." declared Cynthia with confidence...her back turned to the Latino teenager.

"This is like something out of a horror movie" said Ricardo...as he looked around the dimly lit library...at the shelves of musty books...and old Civil War paintings on the walls around them. "I don't believe in ghosts Ricardo...but since we got here...It's as if something wanted us to come here...There has to be an answer to what's happening here" replied the Korean Superwoman as she kept watch on the barricaded library doors.

However ...with erotic thoughts about her teenage companion...lingering in her mind...the Asian Wonder made a grave miscalculation thinking that the doorway in front of her was the only direction from which their ghostly opponents could come from. She was unaware of a spectral figure which silently descended through the ceiling...and became one with Ricardo Sanchez...taking control of his mind and body...without even knowing it.

The Busty Korean Crime Fighter was thus taken totally off guard...when her teenage friend made his move....thrusting his hands under her raised muscular bronze arms...and going after the object of his attention. "EH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...RICARDO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...YOUR HANDS ON MY KOREAN TIGER BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...YOU'RE PLAYING WITH MY KOREAN TIGER TITS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MAKING THEM HARD...CAN'T CONCENTRATE" blurted Cynthia.

Before she could get over that surprise...the Asian Wonder found herself being lifted off her erotic bare bronze feet by the Latino teenager...who was physically shorter and weaker than she was. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...RICARDO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP PLAYING WITH MY KOREAN TIGER TITS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...THEY'RE THE KEY TO MY TIGER POWERS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...YOU'RE MAKING THEM...SO HARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...GETTING TIRED...WANT TO SLEEP...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP" pleaded Bronze Tiger to no avail....her muscularn bronze arms and long muscular bronze legs flailing wildly in the air.

Delving into the hidden erotic fantasies of Ricardo Sanchez towards the Korean Superwoman...the ghost acted on them...peeling off the tiger pelt patches which barely covered the sexy summits of her huge firm bronze breasts. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NO RICARDO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH
WANT YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO PLAY WITH MY KOREAN TIGER TITS...BUT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NOT LIKE THIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU'RE MY FRIEND...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Cynthia as the Latino teenager tweaked her exposed big bronze nipples 360 degrees clockwise and then anticlockwise with the fingers of his right hand...while keeping her lifted off the floor.

As he kept the mighty Korean Superwoman aroused and disoriented as he expertly tweaked and twirled her big thick bronze nipples...into hardness...erectness....and made them bullet-shaped...a dark brown bottle hovered in the air...pouring its liquid contents into the middle of a thick cotton pad which also floated in the air alongside of it.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...RICARDO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I GET SLEEPY...AND WEAK...WHEN MY KOREAN TIGER TITS ARE MADE HARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...LOSING MY TIGER STRENGTH...I HAVE TO SAVE US...I HAVE TO..." began Cynthia. However her heroic speech was interrupted as her possessed teenage friend...clamped the thick cotton pad over her nose and mouth with his free left hand.

"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" screamed Bronze Tiger into the pad...her muscular bronze arms and long muscular bronze legs flailing wildly in the air...as she was for--d to inhale a familiar scent...while Ricardo continued to rapidly grope and fondle her big thick hard and erect bronze nipples...not giving them a chance to recover. "NO...UUUUUUUUUUUH...OH NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...RICARDO...YOU'RE
..YOU'RE...CHLOROFORMING ME NOW...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GOT TO BREATHE IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TOO TURNED ON...BY THE WAY YOU'RE PLAYING WITH MY KOREAN TIGER TITS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GOT TO GET FREE...BUT I CAN'T HURT YOU...I...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..DON'T KNOW...WHAT TO DO" thought Cynthia.

The actions of the ghost possessing the Latino teenager quickly bore fruit...as she movements of the Korean Superwoman's voluptuous and muscular bronze body...became slower and slower...as Ricardo...pinched and rotated her big thick hard and erect bronze nipples clockwise and then anti-clockwise with the fingers of his right hand...while keeping the chloroform-soaked cotton pad pressed firmly over her nose and mouth. Her muscular bronze arms fell limp on either side of her awesome upper body. Her long muscular bronze legs went limp below her wide curvy waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare bronze feet...with glossy bronze claw like toenails... clutching in futility at the floor beneath them.

Making a final attempt to free herself... Bronze Tiger raised her muscular right bronze arm to remove the chloroform pad from her face...but her right hand only found the middle of the Latino teenager's briefs. "Ohhhhhh...It's...so...hard...so...big....for a kid...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...want it...want it...inside of me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
These ghosts...outsmarted me...knew I could not hurt Ricardo...used his feelings for me...to tame me..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Korean Tiger Tits so hard...love the way Ricardo plays with them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...increasing...strength of the chloroform...too hot...too horny...too helpless...going to...going to...Uh...Uuh..Uuuh...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" resolved the Korean Superwoman as her brown eyes rolled up in the slits of her bronze mask as she geysers of white milk sprayed out of the hardened tip of her big thick hard and erect bronze nipples

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn" cooed Cynthia as she allowed the chloroform to overwhelm her...and she felt a huge explosion of warmth between her massive bronze thighs. Bronze Tiger felt as if the world around her was moving in slow motion...as if she was falling into a deep dark bottomless pit. Through her blurry vision...the Korean Superwoman saw ghostly faces of Confederate soldiers ...as they looked and laughed at her. She felt as if hundreds of hands were groping her enormous firm bronze breasts...hundreds of fingers toying with her big thick bronze nipples and wide bronze areolas...and probing deep inside of her throbbing and wet bronze cunt.
"Ricardo...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Help...me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Bronze Tiger...blackness engulfing her as she succumbed to unconsciousness.

The Korean Superwoman had no idea how long she had been unconscious for. Feeling lingering hardness and erectness in her big thick bronze nipples Cynthia rolled her head...pillowed atop her short thick mane of shiny black hair...as she slowly regained consciousness. As her brown eyes slowly opened in the slits...the Korean Superwoman saw ghostly figures hovering in the air around her. She felt a stone cold slab underneath her back...and cold air brushing against her voluptuous and muscular bronze body...telling her that her enormous firm bronze breasts had been stripped of the tiger pelt patches which covered her big thick bronze nipples.

"Uuuuuuuuh...Where...Where...am I?...Ricardo...in danger...must save him" groaned Cynthia as she attempted to get up. However a pair of Confederate ghost soldiers standing on either side of her...thrust foward the rifles they were holding in their hands."Uuuuuuuuuh...My Korean Tiger Tits...Uuuuuuuuuh...getting hard...Uuuuuuuuuh....getting tired,...want to cum...Uuuuuuuuuh...want to sleep...Uuuuuuuuuh "groaned Bronze Tiger as she was poked in her hard and erect big thick bronze nipples...with the rusty bayonets aattached to the muzzles of the ghosts Civil War rifles...until she collapsed on back on to the stone slab she was lying on top of.

Lying on her back...her muscular bronze arms limp on either side of her awesome upper body...her long muscular bronze legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist...her erotic bare bronze feet resting on their smooth heels...Cyhthia could do nothing as the two ghosts continued to jab her in her hard erect and bullet shaped...naked big bronze nipples...with the rusty bayonets of their old rifles...while other Confederate ghosts encircled her...on the stone slab. "

"Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Keeping my Korean Tiger Tits...hard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...not tied up...but...Uuuuuuuuuuh..too weak...too sexy...too sleepy...to move...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Where am I?...Who...What are you?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Bronze Tiger...as she stared sleepily as the ghostly figures around her.

As if in answer to her question...old innkeeper Silas Smyth stepped forward and gazed upon the topless Korean Superwoman...as she lay helpless on the stonew slab in another part of the hotel which was formerly a grand plantation house. "You possess great power female...but it is easily undermined by your weakness to sex" he gloated. Silas' words made Bronze Tiger roll her head from side to side...trying to clear the erotic cobwebs which filled her jaded brain.

Through her sleepy brown eyes in her bronze mask...Cynthia saw her new friend...Ricardo Sanchez hovering in the air...along with the other passengers from the bus...who had been captured by the ghosts. "Ricardo...Uuuuuuuuh....Ricardo...Uuuuuuuh...Help me" pleaded Bronze Tiger...trying to snap her friend out of the trance that he was in.

"He can't help you woman" sneered Silas. On cue...the two ghost standing on either side of the helpless Korean Superwoman...jabbed her in her hard and erect...big bronze nipples with the rusty bayonets of their old rifles. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...sleepy...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...getting...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so sleepy...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Stop...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...stop stabbing me...in my Korean Tiger Tits...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Cynthia as she lay helpless atop the stone slab....staring sleepily at her ghostly captors.

"Not a chance woman!...You're the only one who can stop the RECKONING..."declared Silas. "The Reckoning??...What's that? asked Bronze Tiger...as the Confederate ghosts...stopped jabbing her in her hard and erect big thick bronze nipples...as Silas provided the answer."This here hotel's built over a graveyard from the Civil War days...ghosts here are restless...can'the cross over to the other side...without taking the souls of humans...and putting them in this here SPIRIT SWORD..." explained Silas as he showed the Korean Superwoman...a glowing sabre.

Despite being dazed and disoriented...from the effects of her enormous firm bronze breasts being abused...and being for--d to inhale chloroform...Cynthia could hear the screams of people coming from inside of the old sabre. The Buxom Korean Heroine...knew she had to do something to save them."The storm...it wasn't natural...You created it" said Bronze Tiger. "Right you are...This is the only refuge for miles in any direction...Now we have your companion...and the others...The time is drawing near for the ritual that will create the Reckoning..." gloated Silas.

As the old innkeeper spoke...Cynthia felt her big thick bronze nipples...beginning to soften...and the effects of the chloroform fading. "Just have to keep him distracted for a little while longer...soon my Korean Tiger Tits will be soft enough for me to use my Tiger Strength to stop these ghosts and save Ricardo" she thought. However before the Korean Superwoman had a chance to lift herself off the stone slab...the Confederate ghosts acted to derail her plan.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STABBING ME IN MY KOREAN TIGER TITS AGAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...THEY'RE GETTING HARD AGAIN...GETTING...SLEEPY...SO SLEEPY" complained Cynthia as four Confederate ghosts now poked her in her big thick bronze nipples with their rusty bayonets....making them hard...erect...and bullet shaped again. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Bronze Tiger as she collapsed on to her back on the cold stone slab again.

Standing on either side of her...two ghosts kept their bayonets poised inches away from the tips of the Korean Superwoman's hard and erect...big thick bronze nipples.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You ghosts...saw through my plan...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My Korean Tiger Tits...so hard now...if you poke them...one more time...it will knock me out...too weak...too sexy...too sleepy...to defend myself...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Cynthia...as she stared sleepily at Silas and the other ghosts around her.
"No more tricks woman...Tell us how to tame you for good...The hour of the Reckoning is at hand!" instructed Silas.

Her head reeling with dizziness...and knowing that another series of jabs to her hard and erect big thick bronze nipples would knock her out for hours...allowing the ghosts to complete their evil ritual...Bronze Tiger made a bold decision. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...All right...you win...I'm no match for you ghosts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...My Korean Tiger Tits are only part of the keys to my Tiger Strength...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You can finish me off...by fingering me...in my Korean Tiger Cunt...if you do that until I cum...I will be totally helpless...I won't be able to stop you.

"You speak the truth woman...Do as she says my brothers...So that we can join in the glory of the Reckoning" declared Silas...as the spirit energy from Ricardo and the other passengers continued to fill the old Civil War sabre.

However when the ghosts caught sight of the Korean Superwoman's bronze cunt...that was barely covered by her Tiger pelt G-string...chaos broke out..as they all feuded amongst themselves about who would have the honour to finger her into submission...so the Reckoning could happen.

Silas tried to maintain order...but in doing so...took his eyes off of Bronze Tiger...doing exactly what she had hoped. Clearing her head of erotic thoughts of Ricardo...Cynthia...for--d her big thick bronze nipples to relax...and she felt the strenothing of 20 Bengal Tigers flow through her voluptuous and muscular bronze body once more.

Leaping off the stone slab and into the air...Bronze Tiger hurtled towards the hovering Spirit Sword...her right fist clenched and poised to strike. "NO" yelled Silas much too late to do anything...as the Korean Superwoman smashed the Civil War sabre to pieces.

The ghosts waI led in agony as they were sacked into the netherworld...and the spirits of the captured passengers returned to their bodies. In a desperate attempt to avoid being banished from the mortal world...Silas abandoned the body of the old innkeeper...and leapt inside of Ricardo’s body.

"Meddlesome whore!...I will destroy you!!" roared Silas as he directed Ricardo to pick up one of the fallen Civil War rifles...thinking that BronzeTiger would not dare strike the body of the young man who she had affections for.Cynthia realised what Silas' plan was. Sidestepping the young Latino...Bronze Tiger surprised the ghostly parasite within him...by kissing him full on the lips. "NOOOOOO " screamed Silas...as this caused a surge of energy which expelled him from Ricardo’s body.

Ricardo fell into the muscular bronze arms of the Korean Superwoman...who was relieved that he was back to himself again. "Bronze Tiger...What?" asked Ricardo...trying to make sense of what happened. It all seemed like a dream to him. ith the weather clearing outside of the hotel...the ghosts banished...and the passengers beginning to regain their senses...Bronze Tiger knew that she had to change back into Cynthia Son before anyone could figure out her secret identity.

Ricardo was surprised again when the Korean Superwoman kissed him again on the lips. "I promise to explain all of this to you one day Ricardo...but I have to go now..." said Bronze Tiger as she sprinted away from the baffled young Latino.Ricardo Sanchez had no idea what had happened...but he had a feeling that he would see Bronze Tiger again.

End.

Cast

Grace Park as Cythina Son
Yeon Woo Ji as Bronze Tiger


Fri Nov 24, 2017 11:19 pm
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