"Ah, the ups and downs of a bisexual black man's life," Nasser Al-Harith said to himself as he got up and took one last look at his now ex-girlfriend Karma Armstrong. The six-foot-tall, curvaceous young Jamaican woman sat there, her eyes folded, a defiant look in her soulful brown eyes. Nasser sighed, cursing himself for thinking that a die-hard homophobe an...
Chapter Three: My sissy maid lifestyle becomes more set in reality. Morning comes and I carry on my new sissy morning ways, shower, shave, makeup and dress up in my maids dress, this morning a pink satin one over pink pantyhose and pink patent 5 inch spike heel pumps. I dutifully prepare breakfast for my Mistress Helen and get a bowl plain porridge for myse...
Lynn had woken up about halfway through the plane ride, and her neck was rapidly healing due to her Panther nature. Linda had her shift back and forth a few times to help with the healing process, and now the surgical scar was just an angry red line. Mom was getting all the time with her she could, knowing that this might well be the last. She was relieved...
I'm so sorry for the delay on this chapter. I promise to get back on track!!! I love reading your comments, posted or sent in private. Don't forget to vote. And as always, a huge thank you to Archangel_M, my wonderful editor. Thank you for the polish you leave on my story. -------------------------------- Orsolya loved every moment of her life with Guilla...
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Prologue It's a Sunday evening in late June 1999. I'm on the road for work, staying in a cheap motel room in Memphis, TN. I arrived here late Friday Night, giving up my weekend to get here two and half days early. Saturday Morning I began surveying the site. My worst fears were confirmed. This was supposed to be a one week job, commissioning a new, Y2K rea...
Chapter Six - End Game March 2008 A well known online resource defines 'dogging' as: the British English slang term for engaging in sexual acts in a public or semi-public place or watching others doing so. There may be more than two participants; both group sex and gang banging can be included. As observation is encouraged, voyeurism and exhibitionism ar...
Emilio paced the hall of the abandoned old plantation house he'd occupied at the periphery of the Mt. Biak na Bato National Park. Caves and thick forests still abounded here, and the canopy thickened to blanket the interior of the forested area almost to night-dark, even at midday. His bait was wriggling, trapped in strong cocoons of liana vines that hung f...
Dusk crept in very slowly as I lay awake on my bed.. Time was even more tardy but I knew that I must wait. I must abide his timing. I had waited a long long time for the pleasure which I was sure would be my lot this night. The shadows lengthened and then almost as if he had materialised straight into the room, there he was. His black body was shining. His...
Morgan always dreamed of a big, strong, magnificently muscled stallion being her lover. Hard to the touch all over, brawny, able to protect her so she'd feel safe in his powerful arms. She longed to strum his cut abs like a banjo, abs that were armor-hard plates that could shrug off a sledgehammer to the gut without a wince. Her boyfriend, Roger, was nothi...