In a not so distant future, race relations in the United States have taken a drastic turn for the worse. Repeated, unceasing race riots plagued all the major cities. Looters roamed the streets for years straight. Government employees were continually assaulted or even killed, businesses ceased to function, the complete collapse of society was imminent. In de...
As they walked in to the club, anyone looking would believe they were a perfectly matched couple. He just over 6 foot, his tanned skin contrasting with his white shirt, his coal black hair and startling green eyes. And she was just exquisite, not quite 5 foot, her hair falling down to her waist in ebony curls, her smooth, supple tanned skin, that just invite...
The lead hadn’t cost Christina much, all it took was buying the captain of the guards a few rounds. “They say that she lives in the castle outside of town,” he explained. “About half a day’s ride.” Rumors had been spreading over the countryside for months now, of a powerful succubus that has been terrorizing the land. Women have been disappearing, farmer’s d...
Black women are rude. Black women are arrogant. Black women are too damn bossy. Black women are too feisty. Yeah, you and I hear that shit every day. I'm a Black guy who loves bossy Black women and for the longest time, I couldn't seem to find the Black dominatrix of my dreams. How weird is that shit, for real? My name is Michael Franciscan, and I'm a young...
"When we get home, you have to do as I say," Mildred Fils-Aime said, and the forty-something Haitian woman looked at the tall and handsome, nervous-looking brother who sat on the passenger's side of her Lexus. Antoine Jacques looked good and smelled even better, but he looked about as nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Is the brother up to th...
The world would run much more smoothly if everyone knew their place. My name is Kristin Jill Peterson and I firmly believe we all have our place in this world. Some of us must lead. The rest of us must serve. I belong to the category of leaders. I'm a five-foot-eleven, kind of chubby and big-bottomed, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the cit...
"Well, tell me my friends ..." Master Blaze chuckled and paused dramatically as he unfastened his cape, draping it across his arm. As Eva and Lilangel watched the laughter quickly subside Master Blaze walked behind Mistress Syn who was still kneeling in perfect slave stance. He knelt down on one knee and swiftly draped the cape across his knee exposing the...
It was about 10 PM, when Shayla parked her car just inside the entrance to our gated little valley development. Already imposing as a 6' tall woman, she was wearing skirt, blouse, fishnet stockings and 4" stiletto heels. Looked intimidating, she was almost as tall as I was. No one was gonna fool with this Amazon. Cars were parked on either side of the stree...
The Photo Album Ch. 03 Please read Chapters 1 and 2 before this next section. Dinner Photo 1 The wall clock says 7 pm. The chair holds a large black penis gag with leather straps. How did S. spend the afternoon? Did she rest in bed as thick pieces of dried spunk on her face, tits and belly cracked and fell onto the expensive sheets. Did she relive the d...
"Master Onyx, you're not doing shit," Sholonda Odoms said tauntingly as her Master, Floyd Denton A.K.A. Master Onyx, bent her over the kitchen table and spanked the hell out of her thick Black bubble butt. Outside the south-side Atlanta townhouse, a fierce winter storm raged. Winter had come to the City of Atlanta, Georgia, in full force, right in time for t...