Mistress Wilma smiled to herself as she watched her slave Stephen, a big and tall, somewhat chubby but still handsome Black dude, don the Gimp Mask. I want you to experience total submission, the curvy, light-skinned Black woman said with a wicked smile. Yes mistress, Stephen said. Good slut, Mistress Wilma replied, licking her lips. Nodding to Kenny, her Bu...
My name is Alex, and I'm a small, girlish boy. I've always been short, feminine and kept to myself. I've had a girlfriend since high school, but just recently graduated college. We've been together about six years. Her name is Cassidy, and she's always been more outgoing than I. She's honestly a bit out of my league. She's a bombshell blonde with delicate cu...
There are a lot of things about this site that I'll never understand, but I have found that most of them center on the readers... For instance, there seem to be a lot of readers that go around reading stories that they know they won't like and then leaving degrading remarks on the stories. They're too cowardly to leave a name, but for some reason they thin...
3/2021 update: I'm enjoying the writing and will keep adding chapters. My request to you is this: give me feedback! Authors love comments, good or bad. I can go back and change stuff that sucks, or maybe change/add stuff at the request of readers. Join me as I navigate the oppressive Indian arranged marriage culture while exploring my sexuality. Your objecti...
"What's good, people, I'm Mr. BWC, and I got one hell of a story for you," says I, and I know I've got your immediate attention, ladies and gentlemen. I'm an average-looking guy, Caucasian, in my twenties, with brown hair and blue eyes. I live in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Government name is Brian Wilcox-Crawford, and it's quite ironic because my initials...
Lunch was a dream. Over French onion soup and Monte Cristos drenched with honey, I left the planet Earth and created my own paradise. Fyona Hughes was a dream. Not only was she lovely to look at, she was intelligent and had a wicked sense of humor. I knew that she was trying not to think about Mykal but her laughter was honest, if not nervous on occasion. I...
Far from society and our knowledge are tribes of anthro people. All consisting of animals within their habitat. This includes the forests, deserts, swamp, snow, mountains and even the great seas and skies. All have big villages and are one with nature. We will now see one of many stories from them.What's next? The Pinetail tribes of a northern forest The Oz...
When my wife Kendra broached the topic of cuckolding with me, I tried hard to act surprised and even reluctant. We'd been married for six years at that point, and kept very few secrets from each other. I'm a closet bisexual tormented by my Catholic upbringing and my wife is an atheist. To say that we came from different worlds would be an understatement. Ken...
You are John, a young white 19-year-old guy living in a small American town. In about a month, you'll be off to college. You work in a small curios shop, run by Ms. K, a shy but attractive black woman in her fifties. She has invited to a birthday party for her son, Carl, at her house, along with a few other friends and acquaintances who work in the shop. You...
Standing six feet tall and slender yet curvy and big-bottomed, with dark brown skin and long, neatly braided black hair, Yasmina Adeleke is by anyone's standards a vision of beauty. Born in the City of Toronto, Ontario, to a Nigerian Muslim immigrant father, Omar Adeleke, and a white Canadian mother, Nicole Thomas-Adeleke, Yasmina Adeleke was used to having...