My name is Melinda Jones. A six-foot-tall, busty and big-bottomed, kind of heavyset yet still quite sexy Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm thirty six years old today, and I'm looking at my life. Not sure I like what I see. I'm a professor of Criminal Justice at Suffolk University in the city of Boston. In the eyes of the world, I...
My name is Donna Wilson. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed white chick living in the Meadowlands area of Ottawa in Ontario, Canada. I'm a student at Algonquin College, majoring in the field of Nursing. At least that's my day job. What I do at night is altogether different. I'm a BDSM fanatic. And I have a vested interest in Race Play, one of...
My name is Celeste Lawman and I'm a big and curvy, big-bottomed and large-breasted, middle-aged black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm the executive director of the Buffalo Center for the Arts. It's a position which conveyed much power and prestige in the past, but now thanks to the recession, my favorite business has taken a hit. As a life...
[Thanks to estragon for the proofreading on my story once again. --tricia] Session VII: Missing the Feeling As the day passed on Thursday, the redness passed from my skin and the low-grade pain that reminded me of my beatings slowly faded. By the end of the day, I was missing it. No one had spanked me on Wednesday. Dominated me, fingered me, made me eat p...
Chapter 01: Sarah Day1 I'm 26 and married, and Diana is my boss. On Monday I was sitting next to her in her office when she put her hand on my thigh, sliding it up under my skirt. I hadn't had sex with a girl for years, so it was a complete surprise. I didn't know what to do, but without my thinking about it I found that I had opened my legs for her. She...
Although I have changed the names and identities of Sarah, Lucy and Jill the story is based on something that happened about ten years ago. This is Chapter One of a two chapter story. Enjoy! ***** Feeling refreshed after the long flight I stood in front of the mirror drying myself. My name is Sarah and I am a slim fairly fit, five foot six woman with small...
I waited until Wednesday before I texted "I want to see your jewel." to Jenny's phone. I knew she was at school so I didn't expect a reply right away. However, it wasn't ten minutes later that I received a nice picture of the heart-shaped jewel of the anal plug buried deep inside her ass. I texted "Good girl!" back to her along with "Now play with yourself a...
This is a true story that happened this week. It begins in the middle of what I am calling the Sandy Chronicles that are about my relationship with my new lover Sandy or Lady Sandra when I get her into a domineering mood. My period hit me yesterday afternoon at work and it was really bad. I usually just spot a little and then it quickly goes away. Yesterda...
I wake up to your hand cupping my breast. When I crack my eyes open, the room is filled with golden sunlight. Your peaceful, sleeping face is inches from mine, and I can feel your breath with each exhale. "Life is good," I think to myself, as I close my eyes and drift back to sleep. The next time I wake up, it's to your lips on mine. Soft, slow kisses, not...
Jennifer stood on her front porch and waved as her two children ran down the street to catch the school bus. At 33 she often was mistaken for someone in her early twenties. This was due to the rigorous schedule she followed. Her black hair was cut short and off her face, the better to see her ice blue eyes and her pert upturned nose. Her figure was an astoni...