"Mr. Duchene, I read the stuff you post online, you like Muslim female domination, and you have a thing for Indian girls, well, I'm here to make your life sweet hell, now, get on your knees," Mistress Fatima Bhatti said haughtily, and the Indian Muslim dominatrix smirked at the big and tall young black man who stood before her. He'd just come into the house,...
Leena, housemaid Kira's adventures chapter 5 by Dan57 Leena, aka Linda, the wife of the very powerful CEO of an English conglomerate, had been kidnaped in her own house on bequest of her husband (read Lindas training). She had been sexually trained by Kira with the help of Dan and Rajiv who had chosen her Indian souding name. Afterward, her husband Peter...
Justine accompanies her Mistress, Jasmine, to a Trade Show as her assistant. Though Justine tries her best to please her Mistress, Jasmine's high standards may prove to be more than Justine can meet. This story can stand on its own, but reading "Justine and Jasmine: First Meeting" will provide a little more insight into the two main characters. And thank y...
(Read the series Good morning India for the background of Kira's adventures) * Linda was wearing a violet saree with a matching choli. She was barefoot and Rajiv had forbidden her to wear a bra or knickers, in order to emphasize her modesty, Rajiv had explained. The young woman who had just been denied the use of her own name entered and saluted Kira and h...
I was still looking for a proper match. I couldn't find anyone. "Hey!! Are still you trying to find me a match?" she asked in a interrogative tone. "Sorry mistress, I couldn't find one yet mistress," I replied. "Forget about that. Let us review your performance. Also, submit the weekly account," she ordered. Yes!! I have been assigned goals every month....
"Bend over, Miya." It was her Mistress speaking. Mistress thoroughly applied the lube and soon Miya's exposed crinkled sphincter felt the cold metal tip of the butt plug pressing insistently. Her hole slowly dilated and drew in its gift. It was becoming easier. Mistress used a mirror to show Miya the diamante topped butt plug sparkling like a million star...
Fatima Bhatti sat in her living room in her nice townhouse in the City of Nepean, Ontario, watching a soap opera. She'd been watching Days of Our Lives for decades and could never get tired of it. Still, on a day like today, her favorite soap did nothing to assuage her mood. She was feeling quite lonely. After raising two adult sons and a daughter, and adapt...
Foreword: The Indian Girl is of course a Native American girl, it just didn't feel right to use the modern terminology when talking about her. Also I would love to get your comments on this piece or any other piece I posted around here. 1. The town's name has no importance; it's just another new settlement in the middle of the Wild West. The single dust...
Leena's life had become recently more and more complex : she loved her husband Peter who fucked her as often as his tight work schedule allowed him. She loved prince Kyrhan who was clearly her Master and had decided for many years who would breed her. She loved princess Kira who had trained her and revealed her deep submissive tendencies but she also loved h...
Swathri and her husband Shomeer, Kyrhan's brother were flowing back home. Sunita was accompanying them on Kyrhan's request. He wanted to be sure that Swathri got accustomed to her new role with her husband. Sunita was a blond American girl, presiding over the destiny of the thriving computer company her fitrst husband had built before his death, six years be...