We were finally going to do it. After weeks of waiting I was going to get to fulfil one of my biggest fantasies, in less than 24 hours I would be standing behind a camera recording the two girls having sex with each other. Each time we'd talked about doing it there had always been a reason that we had to postpone it, but now the time was right. It was a Fr...
Jess came to my couch. I had told Calliope, my patroness and mother of the Sultan, of my design, and she had offered me the inner sanctum, where no eunuch ever came. That was typical of her generosity to me. I had brought her much pleasure, and she was unselfish in allowing me to have some of my own. She had bought Jess for me at the slave market. She had...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
Sometimes, I wonder why. Why do I do the things I do. I don't know. Perhaps a psychiatrist could tell me. Or perhaps not. Whatever. My name is Rachel Antoine Lawson. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm an out and proud lesbian of African-American and Haitian descent working...
This is the last time I allow myself to frown over you people, I told myself as I walked out of the mosque in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I still couldn't shake off the Imam's words as he practically glowered at me as he ordered me out of the men's prayer hall. He called me every name in the book. All because I wanted to pray with men. Because o...
My name is Esta and I work for a wonderful lady called Molly. I keep her house and affairs in order and look after things for her generally, but particularly when she is away on business. This happens a couple of times a month and my story is about what happened to me one of those occasions. I ought to tell you a little about Molly and I before I begin. Mol...
My roommate was this nice little bookish nerdy girl type till a few months ago when she started hanging out with a rowdy crowd of lesbians. I figured different strokes for different folks. She was a good roommate, lesbianism, not withstanding. Anyways, her new thing didn't bother me at all. These lesbians were nothing but guys as far as I was concerned. Guy...
Isabella stretched and yawned widely, sitting up and arching her back in one motion as she pawed the ceiling, urging blood into her stiff arms. She looked down fondly at her older sister in law Candace. 'Aww... She always looks so beautiful when she's sleeping,' she thought. Isabella (Or as she preferred, Isa) always had a fondness for her sister in law grow...
The final part of my exploration of how a D/s relationship starts. I know this is a huge departure for me, but I hope some of you understand how this can work as a loving relationship. I lay there, desperate for her touch, but all she did was look at me with a mischievous grin and said, "I want to see your toys." "What, now? Can't we..." "No. We can't. Yo...
Nichole guides Katie through her dream of self-discovery It was a great day for Katie. Her latest issue of Thick and Creamy Pies magazine had just arrived; she loved the magazine. She loved looking at the soft, fluffy pies in an amazing assortment of sizes and flavors. As a young girl helping her mother bake, Katie had an elated fascination when she was aro...