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Black Women are Goddesses Ch. 13

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Kristin Benedict. A five-foot-ten, curvaceous Black woman in my early twenties. I've got short hair, medium brown skin and pale gray eyes. My father James Benedict is Haitian-American. He works as a heart surgeon at Mass General. That's actually where he met my mother Juanita Sanchez. She came to the emergency room with her sick aunt during his fi...

Serenity Valley Ch. 5

by dahkme on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was several hours later before the next guests had arrived. Sheree and Josie had gone to rest up for the evening. Dianna greeted Chantell and Sierra like they were long lost friends. They made Corliss feel welcomed as they showed the two new guests to their room. It was a seven-hour drive and the first thing they wanted to do was take a long hot bath. "H...

Black Women are Goddesses Ch. 21

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Hello, there. My name is Charlene O'Brien. A five-foot-ten, lean and wiry young Irishwoman with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I'm twenty years old and currently reside in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a Probation Officer with the Brockton Municipal Court system. I'm openly gay, and live alone in an apartment in Brockton's South Side. This s...

Race Play Ch. 07

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Theresa Brown is the name. I'm the Director of Athletics at Harris College, a historically black school named after the late E. Lynn Harris, a world-famous African-American author. The school opened its doors in 2011. Two years after the death of the legendary Black writer it's named after. And I'm at the helm of its sports department. I run a tight ship and...

Lesbian Slave Island Ch. 15

by fitntrim on Oct 6, 2020
Lesbian Sex

When alone with Helen, I felt calm and protected, even though I was nude, bound tightly, body-harnessed and face-harnessed with a large nose ring to humiliate me even further. Helen told me she needed to check in with me about how I felt about the newcomers, how I felt about being a sex slave 24/7 for real, and answer any of my questions. She added that wi...

All Somali Hijabi Lesbians

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

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...

Race Play Ch. 19

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Jolene Brown. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking, blonde-haired and green-eyed white woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in sociology. I basically want to understand people and why they do what they do. I also like to dominate people. Especially Black women. These sexy ladies from the inne...

Black Women are Goddesses Ch. 16

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Kimberly Clinton is the name. A kinky, fun-loving and decidedly chubby dyke living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a Criminal Defense Attorney at a large firm. By night, I'm something else entirely. And I'm here to demonstrate the wonders of Interracial Lesbian BDSM with my sexy African-American girlfriend, the dominant Black goddess known...

You're Beautiful When You're Mad

by litany on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I know you're sleeping, pretty girl. You look so peaceful and lovely tangled in the sheets with your hair spilling untidily about you, but I want your attention now so I put the music on too loud for 5am. The bass makes the bed tremble and shake, violating your slumber all the way from the outer room. And then, when you come out pissed off, I smile at you...

Kristi Kringle

by blondsubles on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Sigh. Another Christmas alone. It was almost too much to bear. I looked at the little tree that I had put up, more out of tradition than any holiday spirit I felt and my mood sank even darker. This sucks. I was sitting in my easy chair, gazing at the fire that I had started, sipping homemade eggnog and listening to the sound of the fire crackle. My mother ha...