Darkness. Every light in the house was off, including the usual nightlight in the hallway. It was as if I had entered a tomb after the baleful glare of the street lights outside. Silent gloom dampened the sound of the door closing behind me. I teetered on unsteady feet, the drinks I'd consumed conspiring to topple me on my stilettos with one light breath. I...
Hazel Park E..., Virginia Thursday April 30th, 1863 Mrs. Constance W... 118 King William Rd. R..., Virginia Dear Constance, Glad tidings indeed, my darling girl, though you seemed not so far gone as I would have expected since your husband's last leave when I saw you depart for A... Still, your Papa will be proud as a peacock when I write him the news....
I don't think I've ever wanted anyone as bad as I wanted Jackson. He was perfect in every, single way. His hair was always messy, which gave him a sharp edge. He wasn't much taller than me, but I liked it that way. Not to mention his body. Perfect. His skin was a most beautiful of browns, as were his eyes. I just wanted him. NEEDED him. And he had no idea w...
There is most certainly a relationship between power and eroticism in our society. And I think we all play our part in this continuity. How else do you explain some of the disturbingly erotic yet politically incorrect situations I keep getting into? My name is Monique Mont Coeur. I am a French Canadian woman born and raised in the City of Montreal, Province...
Part 2 Later The Same Day She had woken in the dark, the feel of cloth in her mouth and something across her face puzzled her. Automatically, she had brought her hands up towards her face. Before they got there she had become aware of the cuffs on her wrists and something running down between her legs and fastened behind her. She had panicked and begun to...
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There's only one person in the whole world who really gets me the way you do. I never knew about this part of myself that was missing. I felt so incomplete my whole life. I knew there was something more I was wanting out of life and I couldn't figure out what it was... until you showed me. It was this. This thing we have between us. The thing that we ca...
Folks, I think I am an addict. Simply put, I am addicted to Somali booty. I think Somali women have the best butts in the world. Right now, I'm thrusting my long and thick, uncircumcised Black dick into the asshole of a sexy Somali chick named Farah Ahmed and I'm having the time of my life. The name is Devlin Saint-Augustin. A big and tall young Black man of...
Shiina's breath came in short, heavy bursts, her every nerve ending on fire. The shotgun had long since been dropped, never once having been used as she'd intended, and her thoughts were clouded by the heady fog of passion. Reese cradled her in his arms, her form limp in acquiescence. She had completely submitted to his will much quicker than he'd expected....
We walked into the tattoo shop and I looked at the tattoo samples covering the wall. I had a picture of what I wanted in my head. He knew what I wanted too. He always knows what I want. He went to speak to the tattoo artist. I was looking at the drawings on the wall, but I was watching him. He moved like a panther, deliberate and seemingly at ease. His comp...