Quiet as it's kept, swinging does happen in the Black Muslim community. The name is Habeeba Hussein, and I'm a young Black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Mobile, Alabama. That's right, folks, there are Black Muslims in the State of Alabama. Is the sky falling because of it? Absolutely not! I am married to a tall, handsome Muslim brother...
My head was pounding, I had to constantly wipe sweat off my forehead, I hadn't managed to eat anything yet, I was on my third coffee and it was only 8am. Yes I had the mother of all hangovers, a few beers while watching the football had turned into a monster session and it was all my doing. After the awesome spanking, mouth fuck and cum swallow session with...
"OH MY FUCKING GODDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!" Jamie Lee Curtis leans back, riding my fourteen inch cock, on my brown leather office sofa, while I look at some program notes my wife Kim Kardashian handed me when she walked in about two minutes ago. Jamie Lee's eyes roll back in her head, her body smack dab in the middle of a full body orgasmic spasm. My cock gets that...
Chapter 3 – Donna's Story 'Damn Sid, you're right, she is a beautiful sight." Donna was looking down at Pam Martini, the bitch she knew from the office. What she saw now was a frightened young lady on all fours wearing nothing but a collar and a blindfold. She was leashed to a whipping post and quietly sobbing to herself. Donna knelt and stroked Pam Sweet...
She stands at the front of her class looking around. Jeremy raises his hand to answer her question, sitting on the edge of his seat. "Jeremy, spell attitude." Amber Lane calls out. He stands up out of his seat, "a-t-t-i-t-u-d-e," and then he sits back down with a shade of red on his face and an eager look hoping for approval. "Very good Jeremy! Now for ho...
I had taken a holiday from work, my parents' brother and sister staying at home because they didn't want to travel. Driving down to Virginia Beach I spent the entire first day walking the beach and checking out guys, leaving me wet and horny. Going back up to the room and changing into a short black slip dress and heels and walking down to the bar. Sitting...
I slip in the door without a sound, making sure to close it ever so quietly behind me. I've come home later than anticipated, hoping that I've arrived before Master and haven't left him waiting. I've been a bad kitty, teasing him with naughty messages and pictures all day. The light is out and I don't hear anything, so I assume I'm safe. I decide to head to...
You arrive home early from work, you walk through the door and let out a sigh. Your wife won't be home for another 4 hours you think to yourself. You walk into the kitchen to grab a beer. Your phone starts going off in your pocket before you get to the fridge, 1 new text message. "surprise in basement" is all it reads. An evil grin crosses your face and y...
Note: This is an ongoing story about the claiming of a slave and the ongoing life of her and her Master. I have left them nameless, intentionally. Each chapter carries into the next, so not every one will be intensely erotic. I hope that the story helps others come up with some ideas on new ways to guide their own subs/slaves. Enjoy and I welcome all comment...
III - Bedtime Amy felt John climb into his side of the bed. A little less than an hour ago, Amy had announced that she was going to take a hot bath and head to bed. John had been a little surprised; it was only 9.30 when she had made her pronouncement, but he supposed that a long hot bath was enough of an indulgence that it made sense. The more he had...