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...
'Strip!' What the hell? This wasn't how she imagined it, this wasn't how it was going to happen. Too shocked to argue she did as she was told, at least to her underwear, white bra, white thong, white suspenders and white stockings. The only other colour was the black high heeled shoes she wore. 'I said strip, that means underwear as well bitch.' Bitch?...
**This story is based on my fantasies. I would love for them to come true one day. I am a rather shy and submissive guy, so placing an ad or responding to an ad in a magazine or phone meeting line is almost unheard of for me, but I decided to place an ad in a magazine and on a BDSM phone meeting line. I said that I was looking for a strict but kind Mistres...
Amna dreaded the day, but it finally came, when she was to have her first day working on the set of Hot Asian Lovers. She arranged to meet Susan at her flat, so, for Amna, she got up quite early and took the bus across town to the block of apartments opposite her parents’ shop. She prayed while waiting for a prompt reply on the intercom to give no time for h...
I put the car in park, turn the key to shut off the engine and take a deep breath to compose myself. The butterflies in my tummy refuse to go away though. Half of my mind is standing off to the side screaming, "What are you doing, girl? AH! Go home where it's safe!" But the other half is loving the anxiety I feel, craving more, craving to be in your presence...
"I'm sorry I missed the test, Professor. Please let me take a makeup." "You know my policy on makeup tests, Laura. If you won't bother to come to class to take a test, I'm not going to waste my valuable time giving you a makeup test." "But Professor, I'm working two part-time jobs to pay my tuition. I was so exhausted from work that I didn't hear the alarm...
It was a warm and pleasant summer night in Miami as a crowd gathered at the house. Rose was very happy to have all of her friends around to celebrate the occasion. She could hardly believe that she had found a guy like Miles. Miles was a great dancer, he was smart, and he found her interesting. Rose was looking forward to marrying him and spending their live...
He was a 22-year old virgin. He hated it. He didn't know why girls didn't like him. But he had ideas. He couldn't understand why guys he knew who were even shier than him could get chicks. He could meet girls. He had friends who were girls. But he could never take it to the next step. He could never show his interest properly. Part of this was because he had...
I would like to thank Angel Love for once again editing my work. I invite comments and suggestions from readers-perhaps you can suggest a direction that might enthral me... * The day passed slowly. I explored the house before thoroughly dusting and vacuuming it. After searching the kitchen and the freezer, I decided on my menu for the evening. I planned to...
I pulled my coat on and checked my purse for my car keys. Things were just winding down at the office, and the girls were all getting ready to go for the night. "Good night Laura," I smiled at the girl in the cubicle next to mine. "Good night Angel," she waved back. I was just heading for the door when I heard a loud crash in the break room. I rushed tow...