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...
Jen looked herself over in the bathroom mirror, checking herself before she opened the door to signal to Mistress that she was ready for her next experience. The light outside had almost completely faded away while she was in the bath and the room was now lit mainly by the flickering candles Mistress had set there. Before Mistress, Jen had never appreciated...
Authors Note: The Queen Consort named in this story is Elisabeth of Austria, married to Charles IX, who ruled France during a period of protestant uprisings, and lives in infamy for his vicious reprisals. His wife, though sharing his strong Catholic faith, was known for her piety, naivety and beauty. It is this innocence that makes her so attractive a figure...
I apologize for any inconsistencies between this story and the first; I tried to root them all out but I never intended this to be a series so some of the story elements weren't thought through for the long term. Other than that, all characters are 18 or over, and please be aware that this whole story/series, as stated in the first, is not meant to be reali...
I think it is time that I end this relationship sex is one thing and I love forced sex but this relationship is bordering on abuse, but I want her so badly and when she is not with me I miss her and cannot wait until she calls around or calls for me to meet her. I think I am being abused and I never saw it coming, my partner is very strong her body is firm...
"Just like that," said Jaime, grabbing the back of Mary's head and pressing it into her pussy. The tension was building in her body, her leg muscles starting to twitch. Mary, quite without a choice in the matter, continued licking and sucking Jaime's clit, occasionally dipping down to savor the taste of her pussy. She kept the rhythm even, the pressure, eve...
Married in the thirties, with a bubbly kid and a boring workaholic husband is perhaps the story that most contemporary women can relate to. Born to affluent parents meant, I never had to struggle for anything. It also meant I could never experience real happiness. Whatever I required, I had to just ask and I would have it. In such environment, life breezes...
Publication of any and all trademarks contained herein are not authorized by, associated with, nor sponsored by the trademark owners. ~~~ Blackout by Stephanie Rose (Two multicultural beauties create sparks during a citywide power outage.) ~~~ "Ooooh! Hot and sexy. Just like I like it!" Stacy Reynolds smiled as she sat at her computer typing her first...
Across the next few days it became clear that you could, indeed, not step into the same river twice. Calliope's death had altered the balance of power in the Seraglio - and not in my favour. With Irene's son as the most likely heir, the Sultana, Roxanne, was also sidelined, and though it should have suited her purpose to ally with me, she was too bovine so...
Dear Reader and of course my Dear Followers I have a request. If you'd like to suggest what might happen in Act 2. I will write it and publish it here. Send as many suggestions as you like and I will choose the one that turns me on the most. With love and respect, Suzy ****************************************** The Secret Theatre It is said that in the...