Hey, there. My name is Joanna Jacques. I am a five-foot-ten, chubby and big-bottomed, dark-skinned young Black woman of Haitian descent. These days, I’m living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am also openly queer. I attend Carleton University and live in the Vanier area. My neighbours are mostly Africans, Asians and Arabs. Vanier is a small tow...
Author's Note: I haven't written a story in a long time but I felt inspired by Halloween this year. I hope you like it. I would love to hear feedback. Happy Halloween!! - K * mé•nage or menage me•nage′ (mā näz̸h′, mə-) noun 1. a household; domestic establishment 2. the management of a household; housekeeping - It all started off with a desire to help...
Note: So, who is "best girl" to y'all? Let me know if you enjoyed this chapter and what you're looking forward to! Enjoy! -- After everything, I felt like I needed some time off. With the weekend in full swing, I notified everyone in my immediate vicinity (just Sixcia and mom, pretty much) that I'd be vegging out until further notice. I was exhausted. H...
I like to think I'm a nice person. I try to be that quiet-but-helpful girl people at least notice. But even after two years, I'm still basically "That Quiet Asian Girl Who Opens Doors for People". Oh crap, I didn't even introduce myself to you, and I'm already blathering about how crappy life is. My name is Rumiko Takahashi, and I'm 19 years old. I have ligh...
Kathy************** When she came home from the gym, she immediately logged into Twitter. She had an anon (an anonymous account where none of her followers knew who she is) on it where she could be herself, talk about the USWNT (United States women's national soccer team), and how they were all her wives in her mind. She could be open about the fact that sh...
Morrigan stood impatiently by the glass doors that opened out from the back of her estate into her garden. The sun would be rising soon and her lover should have long ago returned from her hunt. The white-haired woman remembered many nights just like this one many years ago when she stood waiting for the same thing in the same place for the same reason. Seve...
Aud laid helpless and vulnerable on the floor of the helicopter were I had secured her as my prize. Even broken as she was, her pale beauty drew me in and I tasted the pure blood flowing through the strong vein in her unbroken wrist. True, the taste would be better under more pleasant circumstances for her, but the intoxication of that ever flowing source ma...
I decided to wait for you, even though we'd made no plans. I know you'll be here. You love to visit this small wooded area, with its immense old oaks even when you're not on the hunt. I'm sure you can sense that I'm waiting. I sit with my back to a tree trunk with my knees drawn up to my chest. The silver moon winks at me through the branches that shiver i...
"No! Stop-" Alexandria's voice broke between sobs. "Please... please have mercy!" The woman's screams echoed through stone corridors. Her wrists were tied with rope, and those bindings were attached to another long one that suspended from the ceiling. She could still touch the ground, but had to stand on her toes as she swayed. Some sort of silky fabric obst...
Sarah turned, blushing. She might well blush. To be discovered by me with her hands probing a naked Emm's arsehole required, shall we say, some explanation. It was typical of the ever-cheerful Emm that her response was: 'Hi, Pix, do you like our hair?' I can't say that, as she was nude, with her arse in my wife's hands, her hair was the focus of my attenti...