My name is Mona Mahmoud and I'm a young woman of Palestinian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend Algonquin College, where I study Political Science. At five-foot-three and 110 pounds, a dark-haired, bronze-skinned and brown-eyed Middle-Eastern gal like me doesn't strike anyone as scary. Until I get riled up because someone insults my Musl...
Postscript 3 - The Danubian Church and its impact on Danubian society (even more stuff that did not make it into the main part of the novel) The Danubian concept of the Supreme Being The Danubians have a monotheistic religion, which they refer to as the "Danubian Church" or the "Faith of the Ancients". Although in theory the Danubians are Christian, by th...
*Note to readers: This story is not about religion nor is it anti-religious. It is sexual with an interracial theme. However, the main characters experience a loss of religious faith making this whole thing possible. If you find this sort of thing offensive, this may not be a story you'll enjoy. And yes, the timeline is unrealistically short for this to ha...
PREFACE Please note: There will be no voting—this is for information only; as well, comments are welcome, as are PMs and email with any questions about this essay. However, any comment which is simply "testimony" otherwise known as witnessing by churchy people, argumentative, or preachy, will be deleted immediately. This is not a forum for debating—most of...
Mistress Fatuma Suleiman looked down at her latest slave, Sadiq Kadir. The burly Saudi man howled as the Somali dominatrix's other slave, well-endowed Somali stud Mohammed Mokhtar thrust his big ebony cock into the Arab man's asshole. Mistress Fatuma Suleiman watched the hot male to male action, fingering her wet pussy with one hand and stroking her thick bl...
Let me, Qamar, first tell you how I met this particular woman I am gonna talk about in this story and how I met her. She had responded to my article asking for stories and I went to her home to meet her. As I went in and knocked the door, she opened. I asked, "Miss Rasheeda?" "Yes" "I am Qamaar, the story writer. Eh, you know what stories. So, I am here...
Counseling, Chapter 2, an erotic tale by AchtungNight. Celebs: Evan Rachel Wood. Codes: F-solo, toys, romance. Standard disclaimer- This story is a satirical fantasy. It is fictional, even though its plot and characters are based on real events and people. All characters based on real people are fictionalized. All celebrities in the story are impersonat...
If there are no stupid questions, then what kind of questions do stupid people ask? - Scott Adams Still, no sex but the adventure continues. This story is not a traditional romance story. If you're looking for that kind of thing, move along, nothing to see here. But if you enjoy an occasional trip down the rabbit's hole....come along, get ready, and dive in...
Istvan looked concerned as his friend closed the door. "She isn't evil after all, is she?" He was almost afraid to know. "No, no," Albus said with a gentle smile and a dismissive gesture. "The results of my scry, however, were more than I was expecting. Of course, I could not in good conscience limit my efforts to the Three. I am scrying everyone; I trust t...
"Well whore. Aka Manah spoke to the succubus. "It would seem that you have fucked things up, would it not? Casius is suspicious of you, and the woman is in love with him. That is clear. What is also clear, is that he is somewhat immune to your charms. For a human, that shows real fortitude." Aka's cock was fully erect and he rubbed the head upon her nipples...