"Mister, I don't approve of your relationship with my daughter Anisha," said Farrokh Khan, and the curvaceous Pakistani Muslim matriarch looked at Benjamin Hanover haughtily. The tall, dark and handsome young Afro-Caribbean student stroked his goateed chin thoughtfully, wondering how to best answer such a harsh statement. Smiling like the Devil himself, Benj...
I wake up to find myself blindfolded and bound, my arms tied above my head and my legs spread, ankles tied to the bedposts. My heartbeat quickens as I tug at the ropes, feeling the adrenaline begin to rush through my body. I listen carefully for anyone else in the room. I can feel my pussy moisten at the helplessness of my situation. "Don't worry slut, you...
In the basement of Ibrahim Tesfaye's townhouse in the plush Barrhaven suburb of Ottawa, Ontario, things were definitely heating up. For once, Master T had a real challenge on his hands, and he relished the thought of showing Sholonda Jackson a thing or two about East African Muslim masculinity, BDSM-style. Tonight, he was having some fun with the feisty youn...
"Hurrah. Lady Sally Rudston-Chichester makes another dashing escape. We're getting good at this, aren't we, captain?" Lady Sally called, jumping in the air excitedly. "We certainly are, madam. Though I expect your maid will be traumatised." "She'll get over it. Besides, she's been my maid for years, she knows what to expect. I think she feigns her alarms...
I am sending this e-mail to you, Miss Stephanie, because I just discovered my slave-boy, Tresner, has been sending you these impudent stories in the hopes of getting your phone call. I am horrified, and terribly apologetic. He was not allowed to join any Yahoo Groups without my permission—indeed, he isn't allowed to use the computer much at all, and is o...
"Jennifer, get in here, now!" I hear the unmistakeable boom in Your voice, and I'm concerned. You seem to be very upset, but I am not sure as to why. My mind quickly flitters around, and tries to figure out some simple reasons. I enter the bedroom where You're standing. And then, I see what is scrunched up in Your hand. You're holding a pair of my pantie...
A Submissive's Journey: Kumiko's Self Discovery Chapter 2 by BrettJ and Bite-Me-Baby © 2005 His kitten trembled softly as he helped her from the tub, her green eyes shone brightly as they met His.. she was helpless in His arms as always, she really was His kitten. Purring softly she dropped to her knees before Him, wrapping her arms around His thighs and...
I meet him at the local truck stop. There is a cab waiting to whisk us to a local motel. He has already reserved a room for the night. We enter the room and he shuts the door. As he enters the bathroom, he tells me to strip and get ready. I do so. He leaves the bathroom, still fully clothed. I hear your voice. He has called you and put you on speaker phone....
She gags, spit running down her chin and onto her tits, but her hands remain clasped behind her back. I smile as she takes a quick breath then goes back to thrusting her face against my crotch, my dick rubbing against the back of her throat. Her boobs jiggle as she enthusiastically deep throats me, my moans encouraging her. "I am going to cum Slut," I say, f...
All characters in both "Short Takes" are over the age of 18. ***** Short Take #1 Spanking is how she kept him obedient and eager to please. These weren't recreational paddling, instead they were genuine physical punishments designed to make him afraid of her power over him. She always got a little thrill whenever his eyes grew wide at the sight of th...