My name is Cody Johnson. I'm a big and tall young Black man living in Champion City, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Sanders College, a historically Black private school. It's the setting of this brother's adventures. I'm captain of the Men's intercollegiate Football team, and a man in my position is quite popular on campus. And that's part of the problem. E...
This is the continuing story of my luscious girlfriend's bizarre deal with her ex-husband. In a nutshell, he would pay her one million dollars if she allowed me to punish and torture her for a year. He provided all the props, instructed me on what to do and each session was videotaped so he could verify it was done. If you haven't already done so, you really...
When I walked in my wife was sound asleep in the bed. The covers had come off her and she was only wearing a pair of underpants because of the heat. I stared at her for a while, her large breasts hanging down, her shoulder length red hair falling across her face, her big butt. She was so sexy, I wanted her ... but my cock wouldn't stir. It's an issue I have...
This is a continuation from my first story My Taking of Liana. That was the first time I ever had any of my writings displayed for public viewing. The feedback I received was something I had never known before and I do appreciate all who did give me feedback, and all who voted on my story. My Life With Liana I woke up, the smell of breakfast filling my sen...
There is a sensual pleasure in doing nothing, lying naked, warming the leather of an old Chesterfield sofa. An intermission in life, time for the mind to drift and muse. The click of the lock turning, brings me out of my reverie, giving the motivation to rise swiftly from the sofa. Standing, hands behind my neck, head down, eyes lowered, legs apart. Long a...
The Slut Training ClinicCh. 01 Lucy ran a delicate hand over one of her gigantic tits, stroking the soft, smooth flesh with her fingertips. She sighed audibly as her fingers traced a circle gently around one nipple, then reached in and tweaked it hard. She bit her bright red bottom lip as she felt a familiar throbbing between her thighs. The basement was fi...
For someone special... ****************** Well now my little slut...what do you have to say to me? Oh Sir, I have been bad. Bad? Yes Sir. How 'bad'? Bad thoughts, Sir. Wicked thoughts. Slutty thoughts. You must tell me about these thoughts. But first I think it best if you strip naked for me. In case you need to show me about these thoughts of yours....
Chapter 2: Z Gets Wilder I had left for Z's house in Saturday mid-morning and arrived there about noon. She had an early afternoon appointment so we did our greetings and horizontal exercises right away. The 69 was particularly satisfying for us both. While she was about her duties, I turned on football and opened up a beer. After a few beers I fell asleep...
We walk through the door. He leaves me there and walks to the back of the house. As I am trained, I stand by the door and remove all my clothing. After I am completely naked I put on a pair of black stiletto heels. I wrap shiny leather straps on the top of the heels around my ankles and place a tiny lock on each heel. He has me lock the heels on so I cannot...
PRELUDE Late during the summer of 2002 I met a woman online who lived near Bay City, MI which is about 90 miles away from where I live. Michelle was also in a lousy marriage and as we wrote back and forth we found we had a lot more in common too. As time went on we also began talking on the telephone and eventually agreed to meet in person. We had already e...