As a bona-fide Black lesbian dominatrix, I find there is absolutely nothing I love more than destroying a White bitch's asshole with my strap-on dildo. it is Seriously. I think I just might be addicted to it. I guess that's why I do it so often. My name is Katrina Saint-Joseph and I'm a six-foot-three, sexy and very voluptuous, big-bottomed ( and proud of it...
The room where they kept me was a guest bedroom that had an en suite bath which allowed me to take a shower. There was no clock in the room and the wooden shutters seemed to be locked shut as was the door which I tried after several hours of waiting. Time went by slowly as I recalled both the shame and excitement of being the hairless slut for three wild...
I was lucky to get a flat share with Jenny. I had been looking for many weeks for somewhere to live when I moved to work in London, without much success, when I bumped into her in a bar. She was an old college friend who I had not seen for years. Jenny lived in a flat in a Victorian block which she shared with two other girls. As luck would have it, one of t...
Me and my friends had been planning this for weeks. We were all in college, and it was me and 3 of my girls that were going to have a sleepover at my dorm. We were planning to have a Twilight marathon. The girls arrived at around 8. First there was Gracie. She was a petite thing, and rather shy. She had long, brown hair that went down to her waist, a nice...
Patti was eighteen and had just graduated high school and was enjoying a sleepover at a school friend's house. Patti was of medium build with brown eyes, short brown hair, small breasts, about 5 feet 6 inches., and knew for most of her life that she was a lesbian but only had a few experiences with her friends but all that was about to change quickly. Patti...
Aren't you supposed to be at Marie's house?" Julie's mom, Wendy, had just walked in from the garage. She was coming in from work on a Friday evening. Julie, was laying on the living room floor finishing up her weekend homework. She had changed from her modest school clothes to a tight t-shirt and a pair of skin-tight shorts. "And you better not go anywhere...
1, The designer Terry was glad it was Saturday; the last two days had been mentally draining, yet very pleasing! She had two whole days to think about it till she found out if anything had been reported back. Somehow she knew she would be ok as far as her employers where concerned. Apart from an appointment with a designer she had the weekend to herself, m...
"Now Sweetie, you let me handle this problem, soothed fifty-year-old Mandy Collins as she took a drag on her cigarette. She flipped the half-finished smoke out the open convertible top. Her smokey exhale, drifting in the breeze. "As Brando said in The Godfather, I'll make her an offer she can't refuse!" smiled Mandy tossing her platinum hair. She smirked, g...
EMILY'S STORY - part 2 Hi, it's me, Emily Sterling again. When you left me in the last chapter, I was explaining about the 'close' relationship between me and my twin sister Kira, and why I feel so miserable. Melody, one of my basketball teammates had just finished cumming on my face, and now apparently Sharon, another teammate was going to take a turn....
No sooner had Sharon gone into the bedroom when the door bell rang, Cindy didn't waste any time getting over to the house. I know that Cindy liked Sharon because one day, as I was cutting the front lawn, Cindy walked by and we started talking, as friendly neighbors do. After a couple of minutes of getting caught up with the neighborhood gossip, Cindy asked...