You start to come to your senses. There was a male figure standing in front of you, brightly lit from behind. "The time of your transference is at hand." The figure spoke in a gentle but firm voice. "Excuse me, what?" You can't help but reply. The figure stops and you audibly hear a click and the blinding light turns off. You can now see...
My name is Stefan Cherenfant. A big and tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Friends call me K.B. for short. I don't mind. We all seem to acquire nicknames at some point in our lives. Not much we can do about it. Anyhow, I was home from school during Christmas Break. This is the tale of how I had...
One week after the 2013 presidential inauguration The committee to elect the next president is forming just outside of Washington DC. They are all meeting in a oval conference room sitting at an oval table. Attending the meeting is, With very heavy ethic accents; A Chinese American woman, A Irish American, A Hispanic American, A Arab American, A Jewish Ame...
Okay, here goes nothing. African-American guys like myself have a certain image in the eyes of the world. We're thought of as tougher, meaner and more athletic than the average guy. Also, people seem to think we gravitate toward either athletic pursuits or criminal endeavors, and nothing in between. Neither is exactly true for most Black men living in the Un...
= = = = = = = Four young college girls on a skiing vacation have to find other things to do when an excess of new snow traps them in their cabin. This is the ninth in this series and continues the adventures of The Three J's and Sara at Mountain Lodge Resort. This story might make more sense if you have read the previous days of "Three J's and an S Go Ski...
The name is Samuel Xavier. A big and tall, openly bisexual young Black man of Haitian descent who has lived in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, for a decade. I'm heading to Canada in a few days. I'll stop by Buffalo first to get some things squared away. I'm glad to be leaving the city of Brockton. My once-beloved city has begun to disgust me. The racism...
I looked out to the city infront of me. It was Gidon, the capital by the sea. It's fames were for its treasures, it's buildings, it's arts and it's warriors. however, it's very famous for it's women. I smiled as i neared the city, knowing so much will happen to me for the better. But who you are you? you might ask? well I will give no truths, or no lies. I...
For over two years now, the bisexual Haitian-American male known as Samuel Xavier had been pleading with his tall, curvy and sexy African-American dominatrix, Kia Holbrook, also known as Mistress Kia or simply Lady K, to turn him into a submissive Sissy slut like he was born to. For the dominant Black woman, doing something this drastic to a Black man wasn't...
If you think you have a complicated life, you should really walk a mile in my shoes. A lot of people say that. I actually mean it. My name is Ramon Hamilton Costa. I was born in the City of Los Angeles, California. The son of a Spanish immigrant father and African-American mother. My father Ernesto Costa died shortly before my birth, leaving my mother Theres...
Author's Note: While not explicit, this chapter contains significant elements of non-consent, reluctance, and trauma. It was extremely hard on me to write. If you have any related triggers, please tread carefully. Chapter 7 I pause. Something feels... off. I stretch out my senses, but there is nothing wrong, nothing out of place. I shrug off my unease and...