The doorbell rang. "Hello there, Penelope. It's been a while." "Oh, yes it has, Peter. I thought I should stop by. I know Esther wanted to talk about something. I hope I haven't missed her?" "Of course you missed her. She's on her way to her mother's house. Surely she told you that." "Well, yes. I suppose she did. I get so forgetful. But, how are you, Pe...
The doorbell rang. "Hello there, Penelope. Nice to see you again. Come in." She entered, holding her purse in front of her, wearing a dress, and a shawl over her shoulders. A straw hat with some flowers was atop her blond hair. She had lovely hair. I always liked it. Penelope was a beautiful woman, and her ass was fine to look at. I enjoyed the bright, red...
A little explanation is needed: SLoW (Sir Lawrence of ......), Larry, and Master are facets of my lover's personality; LL (Lady Lis), Lis, and Gypsy are facets of my own personality, corresponding to his. * * * * * * * * * * * * SLoW and LL have been engaging in courtly pursuits for some time now. Master and Gypsy plot and plan outrageous adventures. Larry...
Whips and chains command them in such a violent manner, you would wonder what they really have in mind you don't really know. The dark haired woman lit a cigarette in the wistful cold chambers. Her field of vision was clouded with rich dark smoke, the same smoke that filled her lungs as she inhaled and exhaled throughout, her body quivering so. She licked h...
As we travel over the distance seeking one another, my fingers entwine themselves in your long black mane pulling you closer, our lips brushing, our cheeks caressing, my breathing labored from the feelings of love and hunger. I arrive at your home while the dew is still moist on the ground and the darkness fades from the star light sky. You're sleeping and...
Finally able to put my arms around you, I smile as you tilt your head back to look in to my eyes. The distance closes, our lips meeting in an explosion of tingly fire. Lips express want, need, and desire. Your hands pull at my shoulders, feeling around the muscle there. My hands cover your body, a more direct example of what my lips are showing you. Our tong...
Hello little slut. I haven't had much time today to write to you.. I've been quite busy.. lots of time to think though... Tonight, you will try on your new underclothes.. the shiny, silky bra and tight latex panties I purchased for you. I want to see if they fit the way I want them to fit.. Tomorrow, when you get home from work you will clean yourself o...
Hello, there. My name is Antoine Watson. A big and tall young Black man living in the City of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I am a very kinky person but lately, my fetishes have been surprising even me. I have a thing for fat, older White women. And I like it when they're dominant. Kind of a weird thing for a young Black man to say, right? Well, I finally adm...
Doris Wilkinson, suburban dominatrix extraordinaire, smiled to herself as she whipped Jamal Louis-Pierre. The young Black man squealed as the bossy older White lady whipped and berated him, deep inside her basement in the town of Nepean, Ontario. How she loved that sound. The blonde-haired, big-bottomed, fifty-something White woman smiled at her latest submi...
I met Kelly online several months ago. It all started out innocently. I answered her ad on the local personals site for erotic email partner. We had been corresponding for a few months. It was awesome, we both spilled out our deepest fantasies and naughtiest things we'd ever done. I often re-read her emails when I masturbated and I always came fast. She had...