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Black Love in Ethiopia

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Let's get one thing straight, ladies and gentlemen. I am a serial sodomizer. I love pounding Black male asses. I love to bend a Black guy over, spread his ass cheeks and invade him with my plastic dick. I love to fuck Black men, and I am good at it. My trusty strap-on dildo has been inside one hundred Black men as of today, and I'm just getting warmed up. No...

The Training of a Young Submissive Ch. 06

by RoughWriter on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I was a little angry. I wasn't upset that she didn't show up to walk Maggie. I was upset, however, that she didn't call me. I was worried. I knew in my head that it was likely she was fine. But in my heart, I was worried. I kept telling myself to calm down. I could not lose control of my emotions when I saw Faith. And what the hell was this? I had never gott...

Hallelujah Ch. 01

by Celticfae on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One: In My Mind She had a tendency to sit at his feet, as she felt safe and comfortable there. Before he ever took control, she'd recline against his legs as they watched TV, or as he read aloud; the dulcet tones of his voice filling the room while she half-dozed listening. He was the perfect height, dark and handsome with an intellect that frighten...

Escapades of Eva Ch. 14

by strayangel on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

It was Sir Dan on the telephone with another message for Eva. "Pet listen carefully. I have an assignment for you and I don't want you to miss anything. First of all I want you to give yourself a good bubble bath and make it a hot one. I want you to be relaxed after the hard week we have spent during the busy Thanksgiving holiday at the store. We will be ver...

Escapades of Eva Ch. 09

by strayangel on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Eva literally bounced into work that afternoon. She had taken her hair down from the severe knot she kept it in and had left it long and held back at the neck by a single large barrette. She had taken the time to put on makeup and was humming to herself. She pranced into the women's lingerie department with a smile and a pleasant greeting for everyone. "Its...

Dark Desires

by DarkDreamerwithHope on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Straining her senses within the darkened room she takes a deep breath, fills her lungs, lets it out slow, smells leather, oil, hot wax. Tugging and twisting her wrists and ankles she tests the rope, hearing the faint sound of hemp on the tables edge. He told her one night a long time ago she would find her deepest, darkest fantasy coming true. Was tonight th...

Master Takes HIS Ass

by needastrongman on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I knew he'd be home soon, my Master. Although he didn't like for me to call him that. He said he didn't need the title to be in charge. He was right; he didn't. One look, one raised eyebrow when I'd done something to displease him and I was quickly reminded of who I belonged to. When I heard his truck pull in, I ran to the kitchen to mix him a drink and the...

Be Careful What You Wish For Ch. 02

by gracethebitch on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Paul tried desperately to push the socks out of his mouth using his tongue, and finally managed to spit them out, where they rolled onto the floor. Gasping for breath, he tried again frantically to remove himself from his chains, but they were too strong. At that moment, the door opened again and the blonde woman together with the original brown haired woma...

Masturbaterix

by Mediastar on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

My Mistress is a Masturbaterix. She loves cocks. More specifically, she adores making them cum. Partly this is because she loves the fact that she can- not every woman has her technique for wanking men to orgasm- often it's too hard, too gentle, too fast, too slow; in her case she has an expert grip, an innate understanding of how cocks work. But fundamenta...

What Was His Name?

by Susan Strict on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

She stretched out on the sofa half asleep, sipping from her glass of brandy and enjoying the warm glow it gave her. She had meant to be doing something else. What was it? It really seemed too much effort to get up and leave the comfort of her living room. Ah. Yes. That man tied to her bed. What was his name? She shook her head as she tried to remember. It...