Kneeling before my gorgeous Haitian goddess Esther, I am at last where I was born to be. My name is Steve Voltaire and I am a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I used to think the Black girls in my church were boring and dull, since most of them never put out, you know? Like most brothers, Christian or otherwise, I had...
I recently scored a very nice promotion at work. Fair enough, too. I'd worked damned hard for it. The only problem with it was that I had to move interstate and settle into a new city. Now in my opinion, moving into a new city and snapping up the first house you saw was a loser's game. You may find you're in the wrong neighbourhood, the place may be over-pr...
I love my girlfriend. She and I have always had a great relationship, great sex, too. We had started out innocently enough, she and I. We were each other's first kiss, first everything. And eventually, we tried almost everything. I was always trying to get her to try new stuff. Oral sex was our first kink, if you are prudish enough to call that kinky. Somet...
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And so the days went on. One melted into another, each filled up with delight after delight, pleasures on top of maddening pleasures. Some days she would remain all alone in her chambers, spending her hours consumed in some novel of lust or scroll of erotic drawings. Other days the Inquisitor would collect her, and introduce her to another machine. Each she...
He'd been doing 80 in a 65 zone outside of some podunk Southern Oregon town. Jack was on the first long leg of his annual trip from Seattle to Los Angeles and he was determined to cross the California-Oregon border before calling it a night. His new Thunderbird glided down I-5 past countless truck stops and anonymous mom-and-pop eateries. When he saw lights...
The Mistress strode out of the living room. The guests started to rise and follow her lead. Mistress Allison got up from her seat, wrapped her arm around her daughter's shoulders, and escorted her through to the dining room. Ethan stared at them both – thoroughly entranced. He'd already fallen for Allison, and her daughter – or whom he presumed was her daugh...
Early afternoon, in a condo by the Ocean, Mistress Teresa orders me to strip nude, start a fire in the fireplace, chill wine, warm massage oil, and setup the massage table in the middle of the large, sunken living room. Doing this nude, gently gets Mistress Teresa in the mood for the evenings entertainment, which is to completely pamper Mistress Teresa and h...
Enjoying a nice relaxing evening of pizza and beer with some shows, my boyfriend was playing on the computer and I grew bored sitting by myself on the couch. Feeling a tad tipsy, I wandered over to him and started gently rubbing on his shoulders. I enjoy feeling his broad, muscled shoulders beneath my hands and ensure to knead just the way he likes it with m...
Slowly, BattleBabe opened her eyes. What started out as a routine drug bust has turned into a dehumanizing series of sexual humiliation and torture. She was without her battle suit, naked and shivering, and helpless to prevent her abusers from violating her luscious body over and over. Her titanic tits swayed back and forth and her body trembled from the col...