Many people who know me and what I've done say that I am one evil son of a bitch. Personally, I couldn't care less. However, the vehemence of my accusers sometimes gives me pause. They're so sure of themselves. They see themselves as the Heroes of the story and me as the Villain. He or she who must be destroyed for the sake of all that is good and decent in...
Bob Rosenberg worked as a lowly paralegal at a law firm. He was once a powerful movie producer. But he had lost that position and done a stint in prison because he was a fat, ugly, and sexually frustrated blob who had tried to force his fat, disgusting self on women who were actually good-looking and wanted nothing to do with someone as hideous as him. After...
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...
The name is Fatima McArthur. A young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the City of Detroit, State of Michigan. I've been living in the City of Ottawa since the summer of 2009. I came here for school and work. These days I attend Carleton University, one of the better schools down there. You might wonder w...
Hello reader. This is a long over due reedit of my 1:23 series. Sorry, I promise no going it alone from here on out. My Volunteer editor is Creativity-Takes-Courage. Thanks Creativity for your hard work on putting a polish on this series. Enjoy, Lostindavoid. * "I can't see a thing," Kent Orlando said. Harriett didn't respond as she tinkered with the we...
I was awake. It would have to be now. I'd be thinking it, planning it, and I had to move. I couldn't let things stand. But it wasn't so easy: I couldn't just jump out of bed - not with all of them. So I began to slowly extricate myself from the tangle of womanly limbs. So sleek, so soft... NO! NO!! I wouldn't think about how gorgeous they all were. That way...
The young girl trembled slightly as she was led onto the stage. She was Asian, with long black hair to her waist. Only 18 she did not quite know what was going to happen to her except that it would be exciting and scary. She blushed as she caught sight of the audience sitting in front of the stage, waiting for her. Two other women walked alongside her, each...
"Excuse me please, ma'am, are you Ethiopian?" I asked the tall, slender yet curvy, raven-haired and brown-skinned young woman standing behind the counter at the little shop located inside Lincoln Gardens Station in the west end of Ottawa, Ontario. I knew the answer, of course, since Ethiopians and Eritreans have a distinct look, but I really wanted to make c...
I cannot believe I'm stuck in Mandingo. This was not how Sora had envisioned spending the remainder of her senior year of high school. Sora had lived her whole life up to this point in Japan, having turned 18 the previous week. When her father was dispatched to the United States in order to increase his company's market base, she was optimistic that it would...
I got a riddle for you. If you're a White guy in the Hood, how do you get a Black woman to spread her legs? Personally, I just say hi and it always works for me. My name is Daniel Baxter. A short, stocky Caucasian guy of Irish descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Whenever I get hungry for some easy pussy, I go to the city of Toronto. Th...