My name is Stephen Paul Bastille. I'm a big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I recently moved there from my beloved City of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. These days, I major in Criminal Justice at Carleton University. And I'm a man with a secret. Okay, I'm a man with many secrets. I have issu...
My name is Cordelia Hall O'Hara. Friends call me Cordy, for short. I'm a tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Easton, in southeastern Massachusetts. By day, I'm a patrol supervisor with the Massachusetts State Police. By night, well, you'll soon be getting the whole bloody idea. Tonight, my beloved husband Paul O'Hara, (my favo...
Ebony was nursing her vodka, sipping at it genially. The ice cubes had melted away, dispersing the strength of the alcohol- dulling the bite but not the effect. She was pleasantly warmed by intoxication. Excitement pulsed with her blood, touching every nerve. Any minute now a knock at the door would deliver her into a long-held fantasy. She grinned. Watching...
A lot of Black men in the world of BDSM fervently want to explore their submissive desires with a dominant Black woman. The problem is that a lot of dominant Black ladies in that realm only cater to the needs of submissive White dudes, and that's a damn shame. Yet those same sisters get mad when they see a brother with a White woman. Well, if Black women are...
The band was playing and the bride was dancing with the groom. Heather told her new husband Gary that his decision to hold the reception at this lodge on the outskirts of town was a stroke of genius. The room was spacious and the black band was fabulous. The alluring redhead with big green eyes that sparkled told her brown-haired husband that she loved him....
The camera followed Ebony, as she sauntered across the veranda to the refrigerator. The white of the chef's apron she wore was emphasized by her dark brown skin. As she turned to open the refrigerator the camera zoomed in on the big, firm brown buns exposed by the backless apron. The high heeled white sandals Ebony wore enhanced the prominent up and out thru...
This is a follow up to the story "Educating Mistress Ebony". My Nubian Goddess, Tracey was clearly having fun preparing her basement and one bedroom for future slaves. We had lunch twice during the week and would work night at her house to make sure things was set for her yet-to-be slaves. We also spent some time making sure she knew how to use each piece o...
Tonight, Diana Odoms was right where she was born to be. On her back, arms and legs firmly bound by steel chains, moaning and drooling as a thick Black dick slid into her asshole. Slowly. Her glistening dark brown skin was covered with sweat, and her eyes were wide open with shock and lust. Lying naked on the king-sized bed, completely naked and bound, the y...
Lana fell to the ground yet again, her wooden pole landing near her. Above her with a piece of wood in place of a sword, Alexis sighed and shook her head. Chris sat on a nearby rock and watched the scene with a grin. The three of them had found this opening in the woods not far from their camp, perfect for their routine. This was going worse than Alexis' alr...
One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate. It seems that everyone is allowed to let their hair down that much more, to party like pagans, and to lose him or herself to pure hedonistic pleasure. This holiday season, the Houston kink community was coming together not only to celebrate in grand style, to sa...