Inspired by the story Image Inspiration Chapters, but this is the AI version. Story is open to public, so anybody can add chapters as they please. But I reserve the rights to delete chapters posted that stray too far from the rules. All chapters must contain anything from a short caption to a full on story based on the image posted at the end of the previous...
Patrick Saint Augustin is the name. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I work as a Security Guard during the summertime and study at the University of Toronto during the school year. I was born in the city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts, and moved to the Confederation of Canad...
Game Mode may be required to view all the events. Please let me know if, not in game mode, you cannot enjoy the full story... Disclaimer: Story contains both consensual and **** sexual situations and pharmacological situations that your local politician and/or grandmother may or may not approve of. Nobody was harmed and no laws were broken in the making of t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Alina checked her makeup in the police station bathroom mirror a final time. She was wearing as usual her formal police officer outfit with a skirt ending far above the knee. The mini black skirt matched the black blazer that had the metal badge of the San Francisco police...
The seconds ticked by. My heart was beating quickly. "What are you waiting for?" Max asked. "Kiss!" Louisa looked defiantly at him as Anna held her in her arms awkwardly in my bed. Slowly, Anna started stroking Louisa's long hair. Louisa stroked it back, giving her a light peck on her forehead. Anna retaliated with a peck. Just as Max was about to ye...
It was one of my first times in public dressed as a girl, and I was feeling nervous and insecure. As other guests at the party milled about around me, I stood by the snack table, clutching my drink with one hand while tugging at the hem of my miniskirt with the other. Was it too short? What do people here think of me? Do they even notice me? And where's my f...
This story is about the day in a life of a black man in a fictional world where black men are the extreme minority but drown in pussy. It is a complete work of fiction, with all characters at least 18. Heavy elements of submission, raceplay, breeding, financial domination and cuckolding follow: *** Demarcus woke up to the sound of slurping and the most pec...
Foreword: My views are based on my experiences with not just Black women, but White, Asian, and Hispanic women as well. If you don't share those views, then that is your right. If you are a bigot or a racist, this is not for you. Or maybe it is, if you are willing to open your mind and accept what is written as truth. But if not, just move along. I still...
Nothing I love more than a tight Black woman's asshole around my dick. My name is Jefferson O'Shea and I approve this message. I'm an Irishman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Been here a couple of years. Moved to the Province of Ontario from my native City of Galway in Ireland. I attend Algonquin College, where I major in business. Life is...
Lucy had dressed smart -- she liked to give an impression of strict authority on the first day of training. However, due to her body shape the tight, overstuffed business jacket, low cut shirt and short skirt looked like the design of a horny cartoonist. Her firm, supple tit flesh shook gently back and forth as she slipped into a pair of black high-heels, an...