Looking into the eyes of the Hijab-wearing Somali chick lying nearly naked on my basement table, I smiled with smug satisfaction. You're my bitch now Sagalina, I said smugly. The young black woman whimpered softly, and begged me to release her. Keep whining and I will gag you again, I smirked. Sagalina's eyes widened and she went silent, for she knew that I...
When I see her just lolling around in bed, like she's doing now, lying on top of the quilt in our bedroom (I broke her of the nasty habit she used to have of getting under the sheets with her clothes on), just slowly swaying that pelvis side to side as she reads an old On Our Backs, I remember back to the first time I saw her and how I just had to have her s...
"I need to get out of this car." Ed and I were on the fourth leg of our journey from Naples, Florida to our summer home in Cape Cod. We were in the countryside and decided to get off the highway to explore the local area and stay overnight at a local inn. After checking in and freshening up, we went to the front desk clerk for a recommendation on where to...
"Hey Barry." "Hey Danielle. Everyone is waiting inside for you, they're in the VIP room." "O yah. I'm so excited. I can't believe it has already been three months. It has gone so fast." "So much has changed in that short period of time. I remember your introduction to Cowboys." I smiled and walked into the club. Exactly three months ago was the first nig...
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This was my submission for the 2019 Nude Day Erotic Story Contest. Many thanks to ThisNameIsntTakenYet for helpful suggestions. +++ "I'm not a nudist." "Neither am I," Anna-Lee retorted. "But it's National Nude Day." I rolled my eyes. "So what?" "So this is a good day to try something new," Anna-Lee said. "When was the last time you did something for th...
The evening had been erotic, but disturbing. The usually ebullient and confident Ekaterina was subdued, and her mood communicated itself. Emm, the only one of us unaffected by the events of the day, was happily letting her Mistress run her hands over her superb body, but contributed little beyond her undoubted sexiness. She had clearly been attracted by the...
So I listen to a lot of techno. It might be dorky, and it might give you a headache, but for me its like really good Sunday sex. Unexpected and fabulous. If it was the nineties, you'd call me a candy kid, but its not the nineties, so you'd just call me Skye. I'm here to tell you my story of how I fell in love with a mask. I got my invitation in the mail on...
Having finished the business at the new club site in Northcote, one by one I dropped the Indian women off from my hired Minibus. Finally, Ina the 20-year-old shop assistant departed outside the Indian grocery store she worked at, and that left only Saanvi 56, who had just sex fought Priya for the CEO position of the club, and Vanya, the 18-year-old who was a...
Serendipity. It was a week after Saanvi had used her black magic to both show off to me and eliminate the threat of another Tantric Baba in her 7 hour sex takeover of the established Black Magic business run by witch doctor woman Mallika (see chp. 5 of this series). To all the Indian women present the long brutal ritual was real. Both Saanvi and Mallika tr...