Benjamin sat across the table from his father in a Harlem diner. They were eating their weekly Sunday lunch. As usual, Benjamin did his best to parley his father's question. He normally kept his cool until the desserts, but this week, Benjamin's frustration started early. "Your mother and I are getting old. When are you going to give us grandchildren?" his...
Once upon a time there lived a kinky girl, a very kinky girl indeed, named, well never mind her real name, her chosen nick for play was "Cinderella", for reasons which will become apparent later. Cinderella lived in a polyamorous family with an assortment of bdsm proclivities with her "Daddy" (a switch - top to Cinderella and bottom to his Domme to whom he...
Hello, there. Crystal McCain is the name. I'm a five-foot-eight, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. In the eyes of the world, I'm a nice person. I major in Business Administration at Algonquin College and I'm transferring to Carleton University at the end of the year. Privately, I lead a very sordid exi...
When they passed out the "Secret Santa" gifts at our office Christmas Party I got what I thought was a pair of rubber gloves, but the picture on the small package showed it was actually a pair of latex underpants. "Who the hell gave me this?" I thought. A small note was attached that read, "When you are wearing your gift take that small toy car on your desk...
I have to admit, it seems a little strange for someone like me to be writing a how to article on writing good sex scenes. Anyone who's read my profile knows that I have the absolute least amount of experience with real world sex possible, none. Yet, if reader response to my stories is any gauge, I seem to know what I'm doing (If I don't, will someone please...
Don't call me Mistress! That's not my name, you damn fool! I am your Ebony Goddess! Shaking my head, I smacked my sub's hairy Black ass as I thrust my strap-on dildo deeper inside of him. Macho man Frantz Marchand groaned as I continued stretching his ass. Hmm. I love fucking men in the ass with my strap-on dildo. Especially men of African descent. Frantz Ma...
[Author’s note: This story is currently under revision. I took a break from the site for a few years, and now that I’m looking at my old stories, I’m finding it hard to carry them forward without bringing them more in line with my current sensibilities. You might notice some small changes, adjustments, and corrections. You will definitely notice where I’ve r...
(UPDATE: Custom names for all main characters have been successfully added! Enjoy!) (Note from the author: Hello! Hope you enjoy my story. Before you start reading let me clarify that this story is set to "private", meaning no one can edit it or add chapters but me. I'd like to keep the writing to myself while the project is developing. HOWEVER, I...
As we left from our visit with Grady and Lauren, both Barbara and I were deep in thought. I was still processing the past 24 hours, and Barbara’s newly revealed sexuality. Barbara was obviously thinking about her recent sexual escapades, as her hand drifted to her crotch. She had on her short denim skirt, and she spread her legs a bit as she rubbed herself...
The Marketplace Series is a series of books by author Laura Antoniou that deal with a secret society of slaves, slave traders, slave trainers and slave masters around the world. For those of you interested in real life sexual slavery, it is the series for you. The first book in The Marketplace Series is titled, surprisingly enough, The Marketplace. It intro...