"I thank Heaven that I found a husband who respects my religion and accepts me with all of my flaws, this man loves all of me, including my damn awful farts," Mariam Sarmadi-Diallo said, as she sat in the Women's Circle. Surrounded by her fellow practitioners of the Bahá'í Faith, the raven-haired young Persian woman spoke without fear or shame. Her statement...
She has always been a shy woman. At the age of 33, she was still a virgin, for various reasons. Some men told her that she had a beautiful face, a few men even fell in love with her, but she continued to be shy and never thought of herself as sexy. In her country, many men seemed not to notice her beauty. And with her full buttocks and plump thighs, she once...
"Jannah, what I'm trying to say is that I have dreams, and, ahem, fantasies of you tying me up, and spanking me, and more," Geraldo Guillaume said, and he looked at Jannah Karangwa expectantly. The six-foot-tall, curvy and sexy, forty-something, dreadlocked Rwandan-Canadian woman looked at him, and smiled faintly. When the burly young Haitian told her that h...
Salutations, my name is Ginette Ambrose, and I'm a fifty-two-year-old African-American woman living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. One of the most diverse towns in all of New England, I swear. I'm five-foot-nine, chubby but still lovely in a wholesome kind of way, with dark brown skin and long Black hair. Thick Black mama with big tits and a big rou...
Marianna Vasquez-Anselmo looked at Peter Samson's sleeping form, and grinned. The tall, dark-skinned young man whom she affectionately referred to as her "Angelito Negro" or Black Angel, was asleep at last. Hard to believe that this loco American was the same guy she met eight months, when he barged into the Student Affairs Office at the Universidade Catolic...
Roberta Hawkins – Client 146 Chapter One I got out of my house that night and closed the door behind me. The air outside was cold, creating a chilly feeling as it brushed against my pale face. My raven black hair was tucked underneath my winter hat and I wrapped my arms around my chest to increase the feeling of warmth I desperately needed. I didn't know...
"I don't like to be called a she-male, I am a transsexual, thank you very much and I'm from Indonesia, not Thailand," Farzana Sudarsono said, looking at the big and tall, dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome young man who stood before her. What on Earth was his frigging name again? Andrew something or other, and from his looks and accent, the brother probably...
Meet Zahra Hamid, a young black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Six feet tall, curvy and lovely, with dark brown skin, long curly dark hair and chestnut eyes, Zahra is a fine exemplar of the modern African Muslim woman. Educated in business management at Carleton University, Zahra works for Shared Services and represents...
"Tell me your most hidden desires, mon cher, and don't hold back," Malaika Diallo said, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, attractive, thirty-something Senegalese American Muslim woman leaned back in her chair, and smiled coyly at her interviewee. This was the moment of truth, where a certain Haitian brother who'd been talking tough for months online would finall...
Princess Linda Once upon a time, in a land far far away, there lived a beautiful Princess who’s red hair was like the sun as it cast it’s rays over the wondrous land. Princess Linda spent her days picking wild flowers and knotting them into posies for the heads of the laughing children in the Kingdom. Everyone loved her and said her heart was so pure that...