Hello, there. My name is Samantha Villiers. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and athletic yet big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman of Haitian living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm a third-year student at Carleton University. Life is okay these days. Playing rugby and learning all I can about business management, those are my priorities. Not much else to do, r...
Maid of Honor Season 1, Episode 3 Hannah's Audition NARRATOR: Hannah and Aimee finished filling up the application. Few days later Hannah received a call from one of the agents of Femme Fatale. (phone rings) HANNAH: Hello! Who is this? AGENT: Hello! Good Day! Is Hannah around? HANNAH: This is her speaking. AGENT: Hello Hannah, I am an agent from Femme...
Author's note: the prompt for this story was "I got more turned on in two minutes with her dominating me than I've had in vaginal sex with any guy." This is a short little romp. If you enjoy it, write me an encouraging note in the comments! *** "Twenty minutes, sugar. The two-minute drill. You haven't finished your first week, yet." Issa stared in my face...
OK, now let me talk about Maggie. Sadly to say, we have since lost touch but back then, “WOW” she was my best friend and lover and I was her girl friend, and her slut. We started school in the same class and our last names both started with M, so we got to sit near each other. It was a natural relationship both of us strangers to the new school and so w...
It all started as a bit of a joke. I was picking up my E-mails on my home P.C, when the doorbell rang. It was my wife's friend Jill, she had come to see Jane my wife. I let her in and took her through to Jane who was in the lounge. Jill had just got a new job selling lingerie at house party's, and had brought her case around to let Jane have a sneak preview...
"Let me see, let me see," said the receptionist. "Is your hearing scheduled for next week?" "No, I have a meeting with Ms. Alvarez scheduled for 4:30," I said. Rain beat against the ninth-floor window of the Pike Street immigration lawyer's office in downtown Seattle. "Oh, of course, I'm sorry," said the receptionist. "I'll page her now." She picked up the...
Please note -- All characters portrayed in this fictional story are 18 and over. This chapter finalises this portion of the story however if you would like to continue there have been further chapters written under the title of Power Versus Submission to be published soon. This chapter contains themes of coercion and questionable consent, if this is likely t...
-- I didn't know how to categorize this story - there are many it could go in. Although this episode mainly fits in Lesbian sex, it also has fetish elements, while the whole story is really just Erotic couplings of all kinds. So be warned! -- We were sitting in Ellen's kitchen one day, and unusually she had opened a bottle of wine. I drink very little, so a...
The Mint Julep Cafe was bubbling with conversation. The table was full of slim, tan women, who all sported the same hairstyle and pastel clothing. It was the Spring Book Club Luncheon. I was on their tennis team and at that time, one of the few social activities I engaged in since we moved to the South. My quirky ponytail, black top, capris, and little heel...
The next morning, Steph was the first to awake. She rolled over and eyed the small naked curled up girl that fitfully slept across the room. She was huddled as close to the wall as possible, as far away from Steph as she physically could be. Turned on by the notion that her so recently subjugated roommate was scared of her, Steph decided she'd test the bound...