from an idea by dahlia57 * Kira organizes in Paris, every two months or so, a kitty party for the Indian women she had met on the plane when commuting between Paris and New Delhi. It's an occasion for these women to eat Indian pastries, share gossips, view the latest Indian movie or show off the last garments and jewels their husbands had bought them. As K...
As expected none of the women backed out and so did the men. Till date, I am not quite certain if any of us was hesitant about taking this step. I was certainly looking forward to it -- as it really broadened our sexual horizons. Shrini chose the movie for us and Rohini decided the pairing and the rest of us just followed the laid down steps by them. I was...
It was evident to Cynthia that Ann had invited her to Thomas Randolph's funeral to rub it in how well off Tom had left her, to put Cynthia on notice that she was going to fight Cynthia's behest from Tom's will, and to compare how the two former intimate friends had held up over the years. Cynthia went to the funeral to assure herself that her first husband w...
I was kneeling beside Ms. Preethi. Don't wonder what was going on. Even I didn't have any clue. Yesterday, my mistress ordered to pack our luggage and get ready for a trip suddenly. As I was scared, I didn't ask her anything. I just followed what I have been told. When we were ready, doorbell rang. "Asshole!! Don't you hear the doorbell? Go and answer," sh...
Ms. Preethi has challenged my mistress. Actually, I was tossed up among the tussle between my temporary mistress and my goddess for life. I didn't want my goddess to be disappointed and humiliated in front of her friends. She had such a confidence in my abilities that she lent me to her friend. I didn't want to shatter her confidence and bring her shame. A...
Ms. Priya was enjoying her mid night stroll along with me. I was not enjoying much. Keeping a pace with her on my knees and led by a leash was not as easy as it might sound. The blindfolds added more misery to the sufferings, though not knowing what might come excited me. Often Ms. Priya would stop and ask me to kiss and lick her foot. She would caress my ha...
Chapter 02 Nazneen enters Kyrhan's harem Dedicated to real life Nazneen and to Jill who together inspired this story hoping they will like it. * One of my readers pointed out I should give a small summary of the previous adventures of prince Kyrhan and his beloved Kira. Kyrhan is a modern days Indian prince and politician. He is strong, large and sex add...
Today, I stop lying to myself and I admit what I am. My name is Steve Etienne, and I'm a big and tall Black man living in the Province of Ontario, Canada. I'm of Haitian descent and moved to Canada from the island of Haiti in the summer of 2002. Presently I study Law at Carleton University. I discovered the world of BDSM three years ago and I only recently a...
Change of dynamics "I am leaving. Don't forget to finish your lunch before you go on out of the home." Said Parvati, a 48 year old mother of two to her kids as she heard the honking of a car outside their house. She was about to go for a family function of a far-fetched relative with her husband Jayant. It was a long drive from their home so, understandably...
It was at age 18 my life began to change dramatically and, I guess, I didn't realise just how profound those changes were going to be. We'd all been horrified by tales about the great big world outside, but no one took them seriously. And besides, information is really hard to disseminate when you're a man. Nobody trusted the rumours from beyond the perimete...