March of 1843. London, England. At that time, seldom did the majority of the population know about the underground network of Dominant slaveholders, but every once in a while, a young girls or boys would be taken from their homes in the night, never to be heard from again. The aristocracy did not approve of this, but considering that it was many of their own...
She's smiling at me again; she's always smiling at me. It's not one of those, polite, just being nice, artificial smiles, but one of those giant, beaming, sparkling smiles. I just thought to myself, she must be a really nice person. It took me a while to pick up on it; I didn't catch on to it right away. I thought she was just trying to be nice, polite and...
It has now been half a year that I have been taken by Momma Melba. It has been the best half year of my life. My life now has a purpose higher than having a great social life and climbing the professional ladder. My life now consists of working hard at my job during the day. After work I spend a couple of hours cleaning Momma Melba's house in my French maid...
Marie raised her eyebrow at the smells of banana and maple syrup rising from her coffee cup. Kat chuckled, and took a sip from her own cup. "Bananas Foster flavored coffee," Kat said, and shrugged, "Scott sent it over, seems like a good choice for a breakfast coffee." Marie eyed the coffee, and took a small sip. "Oh fuck, ow!" Marie said, her hand coveri...
PREFACE As an avid reader of Literotica for the past few years I thought it was due time that I got off my backside and submitted an offering of my own. This story is entirely fictional; though aspects of it have been taken from personal experience I wanted to start off with a story that I could bend to my liking, rather than attempting to recap facts in a...
Special thanks to J ForNever for editing my little story even though she was sick THANK YOU! Chapter 1: Wow I have always been attracted to older black women. Especially those who were passionate about something. That is why when I first saw Reverend Bianca D Rosen at the Christ our Redeemer Temple of Faith in Southern Alabama, I was mesmerized. As she...
My last class for the week let out at 4, and I packed up my books to go back to the dorm. As I headed out of classroom, a boy I recognized from another of my classes called out to me and came to talk. "Hey Tina," he mumbled, mostly staring at the ground but occasionally sweeping his gaze up over my breasts, briefly into my eyes, and back down to the ground,...
Hello readers! Sorry it's been so long for those who waited and if I didn't get back to you. I recommend reading the previous installment for context, or this won't make much sense. Hope you enjoy, and any comments/constructive criticism is much appreciated! And finally, a big thank you to my editor Azure_skies! ***** From Irri's Eyes: There I was, not at...
Two years ago I was on a business trip and I was captured by a Dominate and sold at a Slave Auction. My name is Jasmine Miller and at the time of the story, I was a 26 year old with a great petit body, blond hair and a baby face. I look much younger than my age. I was at the end of my business trip, I was about 200 miles away from my home city, and was looki...
That thought made my pussy tingle and I opened the curtains wide, stripping off my bikini and standing in front of the window completely naked now. I couldn't tell if he was watching me, the sun was setting and happened to be directly behind his house which meant it blasted through my window. Oh well, if he was watching then I was going to give him something...