The name is Seraphim Joseph. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I attend nearby Algonquin College, where I'm taking up the Program of Police Foundations. I want to work for the Ontario Provincial Police someday. After I graduate from Algonquin College, I'm heading straight to Carleton University. I...
Mistress Fatima Kader smiled to herself as she snapped a chastity device on her submissive, Aziz Diouf. The tall, dark-skinned Senegalese stud winced in pain as his mistress locked his long and thick ebony dick in her "dick cage" as she called it. The two of them were in her dungeon, as she called the basement of her townhouse in the Presidio Heights neighbo...
This is my first story. I've never written about any of my encounters before, until recently when I've been wanting to re-live them in my head. I thought it would be an interesting story. Any feedback would be appreciated. Enjoy :] --------------------------------------------- It feels like I haven't been used in ages. I'm too much of a scared sissy. I fi...
This is the thirteenth chapter in the story of an affair I had with Candy, a woman who came into my life unexpectedly and frankly, was I glad she had. Candy was one of the most exciting, stimulating people I'd ever met, in or out of bed, and over the course of our relationship we'd shared many enjoyable interludes. At this point in our relationship we'd be...
"Hmmm... that's good boy, keep doin that. Seems the wake-up call I gave you worked nicely. Next time, don't let me have to warn you though boy. I mean exactly what I said. Your butt will be beaten so badly you'll not know what hit you. And hey -- I don't just stop there. Oh no, honey. I also like to rub salt in the wounds. Get me? What boy, I can't hear you....
Sometimes, I wonder why so many people seem to get such joy out of opposing the hard-working, determined high-achievers they encounter. I knew the answer to the question the moment I asked it of myself. Pretenders always hate the real thing. And they know it when they see it. My name is Stefan Brunswick. A young black man living in the city of Boston, Massac...
The following phone sex call transcript includes taboo topics, such as consensual violence, name-calling, racism, and watersports. The word "rape" is used, but not entirely accurately. Hi, this is Ashley. Hi. What's your name? Paul. Hi Paul, how are you? Very good. Do you have a credit card? Yes. <gives credit card details> <types> Okay,...
I am so horny while my Master is away. I cannot stand it. I am so tempted to go and find a man to help relieve my desire temporarily, but I must resist in order to be loyal to my Master. But it is such a temptation...because if I put on my sexy black dress and go out and find a man for a one night stand, I know my Master will punish me and absolve me of...
(Authors Note: This is a true story about me and my Kutiya's life. This first part has no sex at all. I apologize to all the readers who expect great and nasty sex right from word go, seeing as I am posting this story on an erotic story site. In my defense I would say, this story is just to set up the subsequent stories which indeed has nasty, filthy and per...
I arrived home around noon and staggered straight into my bedroom, literally falling into a deep sleep. I didn't wake up until 4pm - Partly because I wanted to keep laying in bed fantasizing about the events of the night before and partly because I was physically incapable of standing up. Every inch of every muscle ached. My body had been through the most br...