Chris woke up at around 11 and was surprised when he saw the time. He hadn't slept that late since... well he couldn't remember. He checked his phone and was again surprised by the number of messages left on his voicemail. He checked his missed calls list didn't recognize most of the numbers. Most of the messages were news outlets begging for an interview to...
Hey, there. My name is Zachary Etienne. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec, to Haitian immigrant parents. I lived a fairly normal life in my hometown, enrolling at McGill University to study Criminology and living it up on weekends like everybody in the town of Montreal. I was twenty years old when the Zombie Plague hit. I mean, at first...
Sitting on the park bench, I patiently waited for my quarry. The Commerce Court West building, one of the tallest buildings in Toronto's Financial District glitters in the distance. I know for a fact that it houses several law firms, mega-corporations and the offices of at least one billionaire. It's where my prey works. Today's target is Jonathan Wendell,...
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...
The first time I laid eyes on Amber Tate, I knew I wanted her. The short-haired, curvy, somewhat masculine white chick with the short dark hair, large breasts, wide hips and big round butt simply took my breath away. Clad in a short-sleeved white T-shirt, blue jeans and a baseball cap, the twenty-something tomboy looked hotter than most of the women I'd seen...
"Merci beaucoup, thank you so much for this gift," Miranda "M.T." Tupinier said, smiling, as her boyfriend Benjamin "Benny" Guerrier solemnly handed her a pack of brightly colored men's boxer shorts. She wasn't expecting that, especially from him. The two of them were chilling inside Benny's apartment in Montreal-Nord, and he'd gone out to grab a cheese pizz...
Why is it that the women with the biggest and most beautiful butts tend to have the most attitude? Seriously, one has to wonder. The first time I spotted Mira Nazeem I went to the graduate student lounge to make a copy of a document and fax it to the social services department. I had never been to the graduate lounge, being a third-year undergrad and all. To...
My lady Mariam "Mare" Nesrallah is one cheeky gal, in every sense of the word. I knew the tall, raven-haired and bronze-skinned Middle-Eastern beauty was trouble the moment I laid eyes on her. Something about the way she carried herself sent my bells ringing, as it were. Of course, I'm no stranger to trouble myself. My name is Aziz Gueye and I'm a big and t...
"Politics find common thread everywhere," Mustafa Machar said to himself, as he languished in his little cell, awaiting his execution. In a few hours, the sun would rise, and for the first time in centuries, he would be there to greet it. It would be the very last thing he ever saw, for the light was lethal to his kind. Can't escape genetics, Mustafa thought...
Aida kept taking more and more control of my life. She even ordered me to ask her to be my girlfriend and so we started officially dating and in public I was her gentlemanly trophy, making her friends from college jealous. She even made me a Muslim in public and read the Quran, although she would avoid any religious discussions with me. Aida and I went to...