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...
After leaving the basement Alexis White returned to her office, where she pulled out the bottle of whiskey that she kept in a file cabinet. Emptying her coffee cup into a potted plant, she poured herself a good stiff drink and sat down at her desk. It had been an eventful day, and some questions had been raised that would need answering. But at the moment t...
Miss White woke up with a smile on her face, her head full of images of the previous night's escapade. She enjoyed imagining that Karen might have been changed by the experience, that she would go home and start seducing her female friends and neighbors, spreading the gospel of lesbian pleasure. Probably not, but who knows? It was fun to think about, anyway....
Summary: Black seductress dominates pregnant white neighbour woman. Each Straight White Girl story stands on its own, but here is a summary of the first two already released: Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher: First introduces our black seductress JANET as she seduces her daughter's teacher Jasmine Walker (yes, me...) Straight White Girls: A Welcomin...
Approaching Miss White, the Dean stood between the bound woman's legs, letting the strap-on fall onto her stomach so she could see its relative size. It extended well past her belly button. Miss White swallowed, her eyes bugging out slightly. Surely the Dean would have some mercy on her, not tear her up inside? She opened her mouth to plead for leniency, bu...
Wednesday morning Kristin and Jenny had a big bacon-and-egg breakfast made by Kristin's mom, then went for a tour of the town. Kristin showed Jenny all the sights from her childhood — the schools she'd attended, the studio where she took dance lessons, the hill where all the kids used to sled. There was no snow on it now; the day was cold but sunny, perfect...
As Jodie lay on the floor panting and sweating, Miss White unharnessed her strap-on and put it aside, straightening her dress. Satisfied that some order had been established in the situation, she nodded to Sasha, who untied Jodie and helped her to her feet. Holding Jodie by the arm, Sasha could feel her quiver, little jolts of pleasure still coursing through...
Miss White and Jodie were sitting quietly, sipping Champagne and gazing out at the lights of Las Vegas, when they heard a faint knock at the door to the suite — it seemed to be coming from a great distance, though it wasn't really that far away. Jodie instinctively started to rise, but Miss White held her arm and told her to sit. Jodie fell back into her se...
Coming out of a dream about the desert, Jodie woke up to the sound of a zipper from across the room. After blinking for a few seconds she finally made out the source of the noise: Alexis White, who was now standing next to the bed with a suitcase in her hand. "Good, you're up," said Miss White. "We're going on a road trip. Get your stuff together, we leave i...
Jodie was laying back with her eyes closed, her moans steadily increasing in pitch, volume, and frequency as she approached a climax, when she felt Crystal's mouth move away from her pussy. Opening her eyes to see what was happening, Jodie saw that Miss White had taken up a position behind Crystal, holding onto her hips and aiming the tip of a strap-on at he...