My name is Rachel Jean-Marie. I'm a professional dominatrix living in the city of Orleans, Province of Ontario. I stand five feet eleven inches tall while barefoot, and I am quite muscular, with large breasts and a big round booty. What Black women worldwide are famous for. I am proud of my origins. I am of Haitian and Dominican descent. My long black hair n...
I greeted the new day feeling a sense of invigouration as the dream replayed through my mind. I thought about what lay ahead for the new day. I was feeling adventurous. I decided to try an experiment. For some reason those construction worker guys bothered me. What bothered me was that they weren't bothered to look at me, to wolf whistle or stare – I mean, w...
Sarah hadn't returned my calls for days. I drove by her place at least twice a day. Her car wasn't around but that didn't mean much. It was a Junker and it could be broke down or dead. Maybe that was why I hadn't heard from her but that really made no sense either. If she was without transportation she might need my help even more. I didn't dare knock with...
It had been so long ago I hesitated to make the call, but it was lonely in the Motel room and I decided I had nothing to lose. His name was Norm and had been a good friend in high school, but that was 20 years ago! Norm had married Sonja, the prettiest girl in school, right after they graduated. He had gone directly into his father's hardware business and...
Foreword from the author: Tigger warning: This mini-chapter contains no sex, but only sexism. I hesitated before writing this chapter, I really did, but one should remember that Shifters used to compete with women for men. They have a superiority complex and think very, very differently from human women. Their view of history, even if it is practically fir...
Cold Sweet Revenge Ch. 2 In her bedroom, Arabella got ready for the day. She picked out some pretty, pink bra and panty set. She hooked on the bra; her cock started to firm. As she pulled up her bikini panties; her cock was fully erect. It stuck halfway out the top of the waistband but at least the gusset held her balls tightly. She spotted her copy of "One...
Being a twenty-four year old wife of a construction worker, I’m used to cleaning up messes, and watching my husband pass out at nine or ten at night. It doesn’t really bother me, we get along great when he’s awake and home, and our life is pretty alright, he also makes decent money. Last year we decided to save for a house. I had been working part time and i...
The adult Halloween Bash at the Ethan's family farm was quite an extravaganza of sexual themes, references, and fetishes. Lusty partygoers were dressed in costumes ranging from skimpy playboy-type styles to impressive cosplay. Katrina nervously fiddled with the red suspenders that held her tight jeans up. She wore a lumberjack costume and carried a fake ax,...
Benjamin walked from his Chelsea apartment to the nearby hotel that was hosting a Halloween fundraiser for LGBT causes. He was dressed like a construction worker, with the sleeves torn off his plaid shirt to expose his muscular arms. A frayed spot in the crotch of his blue jeans drew attention to his package. Once in the hotel and pass the lobby, he showed h...
Qataris aren't supposed to be broke, working at Tim Horton's just to keep a roof over their heads. We're supposed to be wealthy and powerful, that's my western friends say when I tell them that I was born and raised in the City of Al Ghanim in Qatar. I try not to roll my eyes as I remind them that not every person in the oil-rich regions of Saudi Arabia, Qat...