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...
"So what are you in for?" The woman speaking was nearly six feet of former two time Miss California state. A golden bronzed half Chinese half American with a dazzling smile that some how outshone her model like body. She looked completely out of place in the amongst the other inmates with the top half of her orange jumpsuit tied around her waist so only the...
I knew she'd been watching me. I kept looking up and seeing her eyeing me from the bar. All legs and hips, dressed in a tight, little white two-piece; no stockings, and black stilettos that would have given most women vertigo. I don't know what made me keep looking at her, there was something about that long brunette hair, those dark liquid eyes and that sm...
Chapter 3 - Sarah Stretching slowly Jo lifted the covers up to her chin and savored the mental images she had retained from her cinema trip. That fine ripped mans face buried in her pussy as she writhed in agonizing pleasure, she had brushed her teeth before bed but the sweet taste of cum and pussy still lingered at the back of her tongue. She soon became a...
Quite how Angie and Emm, hanging there, limp from orgasms, their backs and asses marked by red stripes, would be able to do what we had planned next, was beyond my comprehension. I just had to hope that they would remain conscious, in the very basic sense of the word; a wider consciousness would be too much to hope for. 'Well, ladies, that was an impressive...
Once Miss White had left, Kristin and Sasha untied Jenny and helped her into her clothes. She was a little wobbly on her feet, tears had dried on her cheeks, but her mouth was twisted into a sideways smile, like she had been knocked out and gone to a happy place. Her eyes seemed to be looking far into the distance. Kristin put one strong arm around Jenny's n...
This story actually has two different versions, a gay version between two men and a lesbian version between two women. Since there are categories for each, I thought I would write a version for each. This is the lesbian version. Andrea gagged as Vicki pushed her pussy against her face. "Suck me if you want to breathe." Vicki said above her as she mashed her...
She did it again and I loved it just because she does it so well. She slipped into my subconscious and tiptoed into my dreams. She's got her back to the doorway because she's looking out the window, there's one hell of a snowstorm and she can't quite pull herself away from watching the divinity that is nature. She's in a simple black satin robe and nothing...
Lyn Jenkins looked out her 21st floor corner office window. The crystal clear blue sky was near perfect, the warmth of the sun burning into her face. The sun's heat was almost as warm as her ass from the whipping she took last Friday at the hands of Sue Hopkins. Lyn earned the corner office through her combative, legal acumen. She won more cases than anyon...
Marci sat on the toilet, staring at the door, her feet bouncing up and down in anticipation. A small trickle of juice had begun to ooze from her pussy, making her panties stick to her increasingly warm crotch. She lifted up her skirt and rubbed the palm of her hand against the silk pink panties. Slowly and deliberately she brushed against it, building her ex...