This work is the sole property of the owner, Antidarius. ---------------------------------------------------------- A PALADIN'S JOURNEY CHAPTER 12: LAEFANDELL FALLS --------------------------------------------------------- Maloth leaned back on his elbows with a satisfied sigh. He was sitting on his huge bed inside his tent, his crimson thighs spread to...
A lot of things have been said about Hijab-wearing Muslim girls like myself. Often, the people talking about us don't even know us like that. You've got no idea how much that irks me, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Nabeela Ahmed and I'm a young woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently graduated from Carleton University with...
During our naked mixed-wrestling sessions, I tend to "accidentally" fart in front of my boyfriend Steve Salomon, for, ahem, competitive advantage. Works every time because my favorite Haitian stud is exceptionally vulnerable to the toxic fumes emitted by my thick, round and absolutely mesmerizing all-natural Somali woman's derriere. I'm wicked like that, wha...
Apparently, as a biracial Muslim woman of Lebanese and Somali descent, I'm supposed to be quiet, oppressed and submissive. Right now, I'm shoving my fist into the anus of one Bilal Abdirahman, and he's squealing like a miserable little bitch. While topping my bound and hapless Black male sub, I'm wearing a red bra and matching panties, along with my high-hee...
Nadia Aoun was born in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts, to Arab Christian parents originally from the City of Beirut, Lebanon. Nadia's folks, Pierre and Mariam Aoun own a lovely restaurant called Shawarma Palace. As for her older brother Kassim, he recently graduated from Northeastern University with an Engineering degree and moved to the City of Dearbor...
Author's Note: Thank you guys so much for taking time out of your busy day to read my story! I am very happy that everyone is enjoying. Please continue to rate and comment. And, without further ado, I present Chapter 3! ***** A nightmare. It had to have all been a nightmare. Rayn's eyes fluttered open and without looking at a clock she knew the hour wa...
The first time I introduced my parents to my girlfriend and future fiancée Edith "Miss Thing" Banderas, they were surprised, to say the least. There was the whole thing about her color, for starters. She's Black. By the way, I'm Black too, but until I met Edith, I have never dated a Black woman. How we met is certainly a tale for the ages, ladies and gentlem...
The Kingdom of Saudi Arabia is thought of by many as a forbidden place. To the billion plus men and women around the planet Earth who call themselves Muslims, Saudi Arabia is the Heartland of Islam. To Western feminists, Saudi Arabia is a backwards land and a veritable prison for the female sex. To the African, Filipino and Indian workers who come to Saudi A...
If I had a dollar for every time some fool who fancies himself or herself a Hunter came after me, I'd be a rich woman. Ever since the world found out about my kind's experience in 2015, it's been pure hell. Vampires have lived among humanity for thousands upon thousands of years, existing in secret, stalking the shadows. We only killed when we had to, and we...
Open up for me sweetie, I whispered as I sank my strap-on dildo deep inside my sub Ali Suleiman's ass. The six-foot-tall, lean and athletic, dark-skinned Somali stud moaned deeply as I began fucking his well-lubricated ass with my toy. At last, I thought, gently stroking Ali's handsome face while fucking him. I've banged a lot of men with my toys, but I've n...