After Marcella and I welcomed the morning with some sleepy kisses, she extricated herself from my bed and told me she simply had to attend to her 'other' duties. I lay dreamily in bed for some time, reliving every detail of my night with Marcella. If that was what black pussy was like, I wanted an awful lot more! It was a knock at my door that finally brou...
Kate With Essence Festival coming up, Clarence was going to be busy. He always had meetings, friends in town, parties to attend. Once in awhile, I was included in those things. One night, Clarence had to cancel a date we had planned. I was a little disappointed, especially since I hadn't seen him in a few days. But the very next evening, while I was servin...
I wore a blue tie dye maxi dress with nothing underneath. The dress was low cut and very tight. It showed most of my small tits, starting just before my nipples, and hugged my ample hips and ass. My hair was in a platinum bob, with pastel blue highlights and bangs that stopped just at my eyebrows, framing my steel blue eyes. The diner was crowded so when I...
** Draft one: This is a new SPH and humiliation story I'm writing at the moment. I would love to get some feedback in the comments if you have a moment! Draft Two (current): Thanks for all of your feedback so far, it's really helpful for me to get an idea about what is, or isn't, working for my stories. I'm writing a second part to this story now and I've...
David Kennison was a man of few words. It had always been that way, since the moment we found him huddled in that abandoned jeep, smeared with days of dirt and gore. Nobody ever held it against him, though. Not for the three months we operated as a unit in the violent wasteland our city had become. Shelby, Ryan and Ruth were out getting supplies. They left...
Well, it's been a little over three years since I've been incarcerated. My wife, Lynne has been living with a 75 year old black man since her freedom from the man I killed, who had taken her down the road to her whoring life, not unwanted on her part though. Lynne still comes and visits me at least once a week, and informs me how her life is going, includin...
Mike worked nights as a loader at a large distribution center. The busiest night was Wednesday, when Mike had to load one truck after another, almost none stop. So it was that, when he got home to his apartment about 4:30 Thursday morning, he simply locked the front door, stripped naked, and fell into bed. He was sound asleep within minutes. His alarm went...
He sat on the first row of the bleachers watching her round the track. A thoroughbred with every fine muscle in her beautiful black body finely tuned, and ready for the State High school championships. The whole school new of Donna Jones, the first cousin of Marion Jones the incredible Olympic Athlete and Basketball star. Their resemblance was uncanny. Both...
I really needed a day of relaxation, and decided nothing like a trip to the seaside to do just that. I packed a picnic, sandwiches cut into fourths so I could snack on pieces, grapes, strawberries, cheese crackers and a few cans of pop. I also packed a large blanket, my sun block, and the book I was reading "Suzanne's Diary for Nicholas" by James Patterson....
I keep hearing that Muslim male submissive types in the world of BDSM are hard to find, and I laugh at the kinds of people who say these things. Yes, there are Muslim women in the world of BDSM, and I'm proud to say that I am one of them. My name is Sulafah Faeed, and I'm a young woman living in the City of Toronto, in provincial Ontario. I'm mixed race, bor...