My name is Kimberly Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. By day, I am a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in the field of criminal justice. At night, I lead a very different life. The things I do at night would absolutely stun the men and women who think they know me. Especially the men...
Fillies, ponies, and amateurs compete across the states in thousands of races across the states every year. In other lands there are tours, sprints and prixes offering erotic and exotic entertainment. All of them are willing of course with the vast current surplus of females in the world to choose from due to the genetic plagues of the later 22nd century. At...
I sat in the back corner of Zorba’s and drank my third tiny cup of their Greek coffee. My head was no clearer, and I wondered if I should switch to retsina. I poked my lunch with my fork and sighed. “You look like someone stole your teddy bear.” I looked up into the smiling face of a woman with bright blue eyes, a wide, warm smile and thick black hair gath...
Introduction / Backstory (CONTENT WARNING AT THE BOTTOM) The world of Adien is a fantasy world without magic where many races exist alongside one another, they mainly consist of the prime races and the beta races - these are races that hold humanoid intelligence and instincts, such as working together and mobilizing armies. However only the prime races are c...
Chapter 12 - Cecilia's own words Cecilia's life returned to normal the following Thursday morning. She woke up, went to class, and talked to the professors from her Wednesday classes about making up the work from the lectures she had missed. However, the previous day's incident left her badly shaken, by making her fully aware of how fragile her life truly w...
It is the 21st century. America has elected its first black, actually mixed race, President. Lewis Hamilton holds the Formula One championship. There are numerous other examples of successful black and mixed race men and women. Surely Western civilisation, such as the UK where I now live and my native USA, has moved beyond their histories of racism and discr...
My apologies for the delay in getting this completed. Computer issues meant that I had to completely re-write this. This story starts from where the first part finished, so you may wish to read that before continuing. ***** The team were all there after we finished in third place at the biggest race of the year. There were lots of handshakes and congratul...
Before I begin to tell you about this very real event, I have to clarify that this has nothing whatsoever to do with RACE. It has to do with LOCATION! This nightly event that I am about to describe to you, takes place on the African Continent. Unfortunately, I’m unable to recall where this African “sporting event” occurs, but I am reasonably certain that it...
The underworld was dark. It was both dark and strange. So dark that you could see nothing in it. There was so much of it down there. Such darkness. The setting fit the one who ruled over this cold darkness. The master sat on his throne. He looked positively regal. A truly beautiful man. He stood six feet three inches tall, well-built and muscular. His skin...
Growing-up around dirtbikes and racing it wasn't a surprise to anyone when Jimmy began building a dirtbike for racing. But he wasn't interested in racing at big stadiums or doing goofy tricks while flying off of jumps. Rather his goal was to race in The Mojave Challenge. An elite series that raced in the western Mojave Desert over long-distances. A desert ra...