I was at the park, standing near the fountain. With my phone in my hand, I scrutinized my surroundings even if I could barely study everything. The shades I was wearing covered the beautiful view around me. The cold wind welcomed me with an embrace. Good thing I had my hair tied under a cap, I didn't have to comb my hair from time to time. At some point, I...
Julia pulled out her toolbox, grinning as it rattled across the floor. It was a huge, heavy thing, bound in faux black leather with satin nickel struts and latches. She fished out a small, heart-shaped key. The lock came open with a snicking sound. Julia was all legs and curves, a red headed and green-eyed vision of Amazonian paradise. Tommy, if he'd known...
"The Black Panther movie was definitely off the hook," Blaine Henderson said enthusiastically, and the six-foot-three, Dashiki-wearing and bearded young Black British guy pumped his fist in the air. Sitting behind the wheel of the bright red, recently rented Lexus, Blaine's girlfriend Sholonda Donnelly grinned and shook her head. The tall, curvy young Africa...
"The BDSM lifestyle is not incompatible with Islam, indeed, lots of Muslims, both singles and couples, incorporate BDSM into their daily lives," Professor Soraya Aluko said, speaking to her World Religion & Sexuality class at Carleton University. The six-foot-tall, well-dressed, bespectacled Nigerian-Canadian Muslim woman paused and took a look at the studen...
Friday at last. Pay day for some. The start of the weekend for many. A day of prayer for people of certain faiths, like Muslims. Good Muslims are at the mosque, doing their Salah or prayer. Aziz Ali, a Somali brother who is Muslim by birth, is nowhere near the mosque. This brother is hanging around downtown Ottawa, trying to pick up chicks at the Rideau Shop...
Samuel Arbuckle was a sickly man with a huge family. His daughters and sons were always near at hand, in fact he'd left his house years before so he could live with his eldest son, Desmond. He wasn't at a loss for friends, either. He couldn't go far with his arthritis or do much thanks to emphysema, but he was the owner of that three-storey building on the c...
May 22, 2012. Tuesday 2:55pm A low pitched mechanical screech filled my ears as the time was printed faintly on my manila punch card. I took a deep breath and wondered how tonight was going to go. As I walked to the front desk I went through the probable routine of this particular Tuesday. I would start with the usual conversations with our Skating Directo...
The sunlight was creeping through the window as I woke up to what, I assumed, was the next day. As I laid there, I thought about what had happened the previous night with Veronica, Jerome and myself. I was hoping it'd all been a dream, but my jaw ached from sucking Jerome's cock and having the ball gag in my mouth for such a long time. There was still a fai...
Shelby Shelby lifted her purple carry-on suitcase up towards the overhead compartment. I really do need to pack lighter like Mark always says. She thought angrily to herself as she struggled to get it up to the compartment. A frustrated sigh escaped her lips as her 5'2" height also did not help at all in the process of trying to get the bag to the compartme...
Her right hand dropped over his belt buckle and brushed at his package as it roamed down to his thigh, her hand then came up the inside of his thigh. The top of her thumb pressed up firmly against the underside of his balls, then curled over the bulge. As her fingers cupped his balls from below. Her thumb slid up over the ridge his dick made in the new desig...