BRENDA "You wanted to see me?" Brenda Addison looked up from behind her desk. The young woman who had spoken -- Charlotte -- stood in the office doorway, eyebrows raised. "Yes, please. Come in. And shut the door." "Of course." The blonde woman complied, closing the door behind her. "So. Take a seat." "Thanks." Charlotte sat down, brushing a stray lock...
I can feel her. Her presence is defining. I have pull to it, the kind of gut feeling when something just doesn't sit right with you, except I want this pull. It feels right. An unhealthy obsession I have to her. ************************************** Warm breath washes on the back of my neck as small fingers weave their way through my shirt. "Do you want...
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...
As a bona-fide Black lesbian dominatrix, I find there is absolutely nothing I love more than destroying a White bitch's asshole with my strap-on dildo. it is Seriously. I think I just might be addicted to it. I guess that's why I do it so often. My name is Katrina Saint-Joseph and I'm a six-foot-three, sexy and very voluptuous, big-bottomed ( and proud of it...
It was the first time I left the house in over two weeks. Here I sat, on my own at the bar, looking cautiously at my surroundings. Never before had I been to a BDSM themed bar. It was rather daunting. I didn't know if I was more afraid of meeting someone or meeting no one. Sipping the same drink I'd gotten more than twenty minutes ago to calm my nerves, I...
Summary: MILF is slowly drawn into a submissive lesbian world. Note 1: This story was originally going to be a submission for a one-day special event ON THE JOB, but as it got way too long, I ran out of time and sent in a different story for that event. Plus, I wanted to make sure the first BREE story in quite some time got the loving attention it deserved....
Sarah and I stayed together the whole night. What had happened when we had made love was so powerful there was no need of any more physicality of that sort. We snuggled up, cuddling, talking, laughing, liberated from the world and its cares. Her scent, her taste, the softness of her skin, and her wit and humour, lit up the night. At some point, around the ho...
Summary: Lonely wife uses Craigslist to rekindle her lust for cunt. Note: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, Dave, and Wayne for editing this story. CUNT ADDICTION: A BLACK EUPHORIA Was it wrong for me to return to my sordid, taboo, submissive past? Likely. Was it wrong for me to cheat on my husband by serving a plethora of cunts? Likely. Do I re...
Ricky's mobile phone vibrated urgently in his trouser pocket and he pulled it out quickly. 'It's time, Ricky,' came Stephanie's voice. He hung up and, taking a deep breath, opened the doors to the street slowly, one, then the other. The line of girls snaking along the boulevard seemed startled to see him. After six hours of waiting, gossiping and pouting, th...
Warning: This work of fiction contains scenes of women having sex together, without men. If this offends you, do not read it! People who complain to the authors here about the content of their stories are, IMNSHO, just like people who move next to the airport and then complain about the noise... Constructive criticism is always welcome, but closed-minded...