When the Summer nights come, the powerful heat of the sun stored up inside the Earth is slowly released in the air. Then, it makes everything vibrate: the aroused crickets lead a musical orgy, the late-night cats fight each other, and the stars twinkle through a dry, lipid sky. It's the time of the wide-opened windows, drinking in avidly the coolness of the...
It had been a few days since my first slut experience with the grocer and his wife and I could think about nothing else. I had so enjoyed being slutty, I was in a state of permanent arousal, my pussy was wet and I couldn't stop touching myself, sending little pulses of pleasure through my body. Bob, my husband, and I had discussed what had happened during my...
It's a dark and stormy night that promises Laura a chance to unwind after a long week with her flatmates at a club. Laura's a typical mid-twenties UK girl. Good job, a circle of close girlfriends/flatmates and her whole life ahead of her. She is very attractive, tall and statuesque brunette with a flashing smile. Men of all ages cast their eyes on her in app...
Abu Khaled woke up, sweating profusely. The big and tall Black man looked around for a moment, feeling disoriented, before he remembered where he was. He was in his apartment in the town of Orleans, in the Ontario region of Canada. He was safe. It was all a dream, he told himself. For months now he'd been having those dreams. And these dreams were so damn in...
"HI, Honey. I'm home," I called out. "HI, I'm in here," my wife answered, calling from the bedroom. As I climbed the stairs to our bedroom, I told her that it had been a tough week and that she should get dressed because I was taking her out to dinner. "Oh, sorry Honey, but I have a date tonight." I stopped dead in my tracks, speechless. What, a married...
While being gentle is nice, a slave is a slave :) This is one of the first times that the "Downstairs" is entered and the reader gets more information about it. Nathaniel's slave still has a good amount of journey to go, but I do have the story being written about the Master of the Dungeon. * * * * * * Walking into room five the following week found Madel...
My wife laid naked on the bed. She looked tense and nervous. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and her small nipples were taut and eager, betraying the depths of her ravenous desire. "I can't believe I agreed to this," she giggled nervously as she shook her head. Her pretty, golden brown eyes darted towards the bathroom door and she swallowed hard as...
Meet Bartholomew "Bart" Jones, a big and tall young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the City of New Orleans, Louisiana, Bart moved to the Canadian Capital to expand his horizons and explore new things. He had a Business Management degree from Louisiana Tech University, and felt like giving life in Canada try. Life in Canada had alway...
She'd never meant for things to get so out of hand. But the day suddenly came when her bills were simply too far out of reach for her to pay. When the collection agency had come calling, they'd made it clear that she didn't really have any other options. Yes, it was a harsh repayment plan, but what could she do? Years as a graduate student had stripped her o...
Torment When she woke up, she was bruised all over and her wrists were still tied to the bed. The room was stuffy and smelled like sweat and sex. She was cold. The blankets had been pulled off the bed so she was completely uncovered and naked. She shifted, quietly and carefully, trying to get more comfortable and ease her shoulder muscles without waking up...