(Please read part one first – Jodi's Therapy) Jodi had come over for her Monday session and wanted me to help analyse what happened on the night of the club. "They just took complete control over me, doctor. I felt as if I had absolutely no control ... although of course I knew I did." Jodi said, her neck flushed and her chest heaving. I had tried to ge...
Author's Note: There are no quick fixes here. Becoming Woman is slowly graduating, so don't complain at the lack of action in this chapter. Instead, bite your tongue and continue on to the next one. This chapter contains pregnancy and birth, you've been warned. Also, keep your eyes peeled. I tend to switch between characters quickly in this chapter. Like mo...
Author's Notes: (1) Well, I'm back. I had surgery and the cancer is believed to be gone. My recovery is nothing short of miraculous, as I have resumed all my usual physical activities, pushing very hard to overcome residual pain from the surgery. Now to get my mind and fantasies working again. (2) I had to re-read my previous chapters in order to remember...
Dear Readers, Parts some of you have been waiting for here. By the way, sorry guys for what happens to Cody. Enjoy, KemMyst ***** The pack was finishing dinner when Randall got word that his first grandpup had arrived. He stood and everyone took notice. He howled and the pack joined him. Randall then strode to the side room, collected the Severns, and...
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The name is Fatima McArthur. A young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the City of Detroit, State of Michigan. I've been living in the City of Ottawa since the summer of 2009. I came here for school and work. These days I attend Carleton University, one of the better schools down there. You might wonder w...
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"If I ever deal with a Black man again, he'd have to be different, I would need a Black man who can admit he eats female ass, and isn't afraid of my damn strap-on," Madina Ali said, and the tall, curvy and scantily clad, masked young Somali Muslim woman smiled at her unseen audience. Got them freaks right where I frigging want them, she thought with a happy...