Chapter 08 A few days in the Chinese brothel From an idea by Dalhia57 with the kind authorization of Dee Rohini's honeymoon trip takes her to another important place for Kyrhan's friends : she is going to meet Debbie and her daughters, formerly quiet inhabitants of New Jersey, kidnapped by a gang of thugs and trained to become willing whores in an Asian b...
The next morning, Mahesh woke up to the smell of fresh coffee. His cock was still slightly sore from being used in a tug-of-war and the coffee smell was invigorating. He sat up on mom's bed and heard the voices of the three women in the living room. When he went outside, he was treated to six heavenly legs. Aishu and Madhu were not wearing any pants now and...
I got married 12 years before. Most guys select their wife for the reason he would love her or because she is beautiful. He could select her because she is rich or perhaps she is a famous. But even my wife had everything money, beauty and she is also a bit famous in the society. And she loved me very much. But these are NOT the reason I married her. I selec...
I kinda pretended to ravish her, when she told me to, right after I fixed her plumbing. Its kind of complicated, you see ..." - - - - - Coming off the Old Mine Road, out of the Delaware Water Gap State Forest, I crossed over the Delaware River via the toll-bridge at Montague, New Jersey. I powered up the road, and into the small former mill-town. I was bea...
Dear Black woman, I want you to know this. I'm in love with you. I think I'm in love with you. I want to be in love with you. Am I in love with you? Can I love you? Can you love me? I don't know. So many questions. Who am I? I'm the Brother with the Ivy League MBA who's leading a Fortune Five Hundred company into the twenty-first century. I'm the Brother who...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction, which includes aspects of enforced celibacy, bdsm, lesbianism and various other fetishes, including smoking and Fem-Domme worship. If any if the above offends you, don't waste your time reading my fantasy. Also, this story is set in the fictional Welsh village of Cwm Pechod. (translation: Sin Valley). Cwm should be...
The momentum of the night before finally slammed into me as I drove to the University the next day to teach my classes. Slammed onto my chest and for a moment took my breath. The argument, explanation, justification I presented to my husband did make a crazy sense. A sense he must have recognized, and obviously tolerated, borne on the momentum to laugh with...
"Ajei, you've been bitten, you now bear the curse of the Skin Walker, when the next full moon rises, you will become one of them, we should kill you for your own good," those were the last words that my father, Hashkeh Naabah, Chief of the Navajo Nation, said to me, the night I came back from collecting fruit in the woods. I got attacked by what I thought wa...
This story is a collaboration between myself and author, HarryHill. This is just the beginning. I hope you enjoy it. Chapter two will be written, but please be patient. Thank you for reading. Werewolves and Indians Ja'Mal gave up counting cactus after the first thousand. The twisted countryside was so much different than the green hills of Tennessee; they...
The days keep going by. And I find myself feeling empty. It's such a dilemma when you're torn. I'm close to getting my Master's degree in business administration from the Sprott School of Business at Carleton University. Even though the City of Ottawa, Ontario, is home to some of the best colleges and universities in all of Canada, a lot of young Black men i...