Leona looked at herself in the mirror very carefully, her Master was due to visit and she had to make sure that all was well with her appearance. The instructions had been very clear although given to her as part of the story, she had known enough to read between the lines so to speak. Stockings and her fuck me shoes, the new ones that she had bought at BBB...
I come in the door just after you get home from work. I grab you and force you to your knees. You don't fight me; you just kneel in front of me. I undo my belt and pants. I drop them and push down my shorts. I get a handful of your hair and pull your lips to my cock. "Suck bitch" I say. You open your mouth and pull it in with your tongue. You suck my cock,...
What's up dear family? My name is Yasmina Hussein and I'm a Somali Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. A while ago I discovered the world of BDSM, shortly after my divorce, and have been really into it ever since. I discovered that I have a talent for and a desire to dominate people, especially men of color. As a Somali Canadian woman, I wa...
Knock knock, The tall solid oaken door opened. A redolence of musk and a subtle aroma of expensive perfume instantly invade my senses. I like it and I like it a lot. A tall woman wearing extremely sheer stockings, or are they pantyhose, a pair of stilettos with black strappy heels and burgundy red toenails, a long black skirt, split at the shapely thigh and...
"Dear Lynn Intelligent women don't - good girls never do - loving wives shouldn't -- and yet being all three of these I most certainly do. I've read some non-consent stories that have caused me to almost physically attack my husband to have my wicked way with him. I request your next essay have to do with women's guilt and shame regarding rape/control fan...
Of course Liz followed Deidre back to the house and Rafiq. She gave herself over to him completely. The next days and nights passed in a blur of pleasure, pain, lust, Rafiq mastering her completely, teaching, torturing, training. She learned to love the taste of Deidre's pussy, the thrill of a woman's tongue on her own pussy lips, grinding Diedre's head into...
"Hmm, Karim, I want you to smother for a while, like a good submissive," Caroline Monceau said, smiling gleefully as she sat on Karim Elmi's face. Time for the Somali brother to find out what Haitian female domination was all about. Caroline was a firm believer in women ruling men, and although it took her a bit longer to break down Karim due to the Islamic...
I loved pleasing my daddy. I loved being a whore. I loved being told I'm worthless. I loved when my daddy found new things to do with me. Daddy was a tall guy with a big dick and boy has he put that dick to good use with his whore. He makes my holes sore but I love when he uses them so good. He makes me cum so hard over and over. When we are in the house h...
**Note this is a continuation from a previous story** *** I was fairly confused the moments after Daddy left. I had spent my whole life as the "All-American" typical guy, and here I was, sitting on my couch, in women's lingerie, wearing makeup and a wig, with the taste of an older man's cum now lingering in my mouth. I had done it. I had dressed up for a m...
She got on at Floor 10. He was already inside. So were 3 other people. She made her way to the back of the elevator and joined him. He didn't even give her a passing glance but he felt her eyes on him, eyes that were boring into his body with desire. He knew she was imagining what he would be doing to her later that night, but that one look at her in her sh...