Salutations, sluts, bitches and pigs. This is Mistress Yasmina Hussein, a happily divorced Somali-Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I've been dabbling in the realm of BDSM for a while and I've gotten quite good at it. What can I say? I like to dominate both men and women, especially people of color. Black on Black BDSM and Kink are suprem...
Her thick, dark claws tangled deeper into the ashen brown tendrils of his hair, the sensation of just the tugging drawing along his flesh even as his scalp sent jolts of protesting pain down his spine. The grimace on his features was not feigned, but the wave of pain throughout his body was accompanied by a deeper ache in the lower regions of his body that w...
Chapter 3 'The BDSM Ball' Andy from the adult sex shop invited Cindy to attend the BDSM ball for the following Saturday night, She would have to decide at the door whether to be her normal submissive self or break new ground trying to be Dominant. She was advised that she could on this occasion merely observe or take part as she wished; but she was made awa...
Vivian had had a long day at work and now that she was home it was time to relieve some stress. She went up stairs to her bedroom. Ten minutes later she laid on her bed naked having just taking a shower and slowly ran her hands down her body until she got to her breast where she rubbed gently up to the nipples. She took them in between her fingers and pinche...
Marsha Durant took a step back and inspected her ponyboy. He had to look exactly right. There must be no blemishes, no imperfections to mar the impression they would make together. She turned her head to one side. She had chosen well when she acquired him the previous autumn. Eighteen years old, with fair hair, green eyes, lightly tanned flawless skin and co...
"In short, you are all property of the United Confederation, and of the U.C.S.V. Jessica." Sounds of discontent echoed through the mess hall, confusion and anger brewing through the draftees. The sound of assault rifle actions being racked around the group served to quench any thoughts of revolution. Silence fell across the room as the speaker cleared his...
My previous blogging on unnamed sites has been of several types of posts. As this title suggests, I've created journal entries which have been quite popular. I've also written many fictional stories across a range of erotic genres: sci-fi, coercion, polyamorous relationships, cheating, human furniture, gender modification (by magical, chemical or alien means...
Story Tags: Futa on male, Femdom, Ogre, Non human * As Nathaniel laid in the warm, natural spring, he marveled at the view. His little secret spa gave a stunning view of the valley. Dense pine trees coated the landscape with the steep mountains acting as a stony frame to a picture. It was nearly sunset and the hues of deep red and glowing orange painted th...
Last year I went with a couple of friends to a Mediaeval banquet in a refurbished county manor house. It's one of those events that sticks in your mind, because it was so different to any other experience. Everyone had to dress in period costumes and the banquet was presided over by the King and Queen. The atmosphere was heady and lustful, with lots of food...
The war had been long and arduous. The continuous struggle for power among the two sects had left many betrayed and broken, defeated and desolate. The Earth had been divided among its very inhabitants, and no divides other than one, Male and Female. The tumble had begun from a sudden blossom of power from the female government officials, leading them to bein...