This idea that all Black guys fear pegging is absolutely ridiculous. My name is Cassandra Farmingdale and I'm a young woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Mississauga, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Frank Farmingdale, and a white Canadian mother, Jessica Tremblay. I stand five-foot-nine, curvy and sexy, with light brown sk...
The haiku was supplied by Hidden Butterfly. * "Softly spanking me, I cry out for more pleasure! Erotic Torture" This was the mantra that I repeated while kneeling. I was in the spanking position. I was on my knees with my legs spread as far I could get them and my head touching the ground. I stretched my arms before me. I raised my ass high in the air....
It was time for my slave to learn just what that word meant. She was still excited by being told what to do and by the nasty things I forced on her. But this was all in the privacy of my home where no one else knew what she was really like. I had some of the guys over today and that would change. The four of us were sitting around the TV watching the game w...
You enter the Inn and I am kneeling by your chair, my silk robe open, I kneel with my back straight, thighs open slightly offering you a view of what you own, my head up, eyes down cast, palms face up rested on my lap, I sit and wait. My heart is pounding, it has been days since I saw you and I have missed you beyond belief. My breathing quickens as I hear...
Until the last three months, his life had been rather mundane and he had wondered if things would always be run-of-the-mill for the rest of his natural days. He had a secure, comfortable life with all the familiar trappings…marriage, mortgage, car payments, etc. He’d been married several years to a nice, uncomplicated woman. But their life was routine and av...
((Hello everyone and thank you for being so very patient with me well waiting for this chapter. I must admit that I have become a little caught up in the other story that I am writing but I promise I will not take that long to update this again...unless of course the world ends or I get abducted by aliens. Then I have absolutely no say in the matter. So I...
What's up, my brother? I'm Hodan Ahmad, a Somali Muslim sister living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. The six-foot-tall, curvaceous, athletic cutie in the Hijab who simply sets your imagination on fire. That's me. I've got some good news, for all Black men in the Ottawa/Gatineau area who are into BDSM, and female domination. Black Femdom, there's an APP for...
As I sit here at work, I think about how the snow is falling ever so quickly but lightly on the ground. I think about how much longer it will take for me to get home tonight. I just called you, little one, to let you know that I will be late. But being the good sub that you are, you are already prepared. You tell your Master that you are taking a bath -- rea...
"It's nothing personal. I'm sure you're very skilled. I just can't be hypnotized." Looking up at Lady Whisper from her position at Master's feet, Sydney found it hard to tell whether she took Master's comments personally or not. Lady Whisper had that same enigmatic smile she'd worn the entire party, the one that had drawn them into finding a secluded spot t...
Mistress and Slave were lovers. They loved each other with a passion and they were completely devoted to each other, but Mistress had been born to command and Slave had been born to obey. Mistress was an extreme dominant and Slave was an extreme submissive. They were the perfect couple. Mistress was a professional lesbian dominatrix and such an astute bus...