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...
My Sexual Fantasies (OD Repost) I wrote this in November 2002 for my online journal on Open Diary. I'm posting this simply to have something posted. I do intend to actually write eventually. ***** I have a penis. Isn't that amazing? I also have two testicles. The flu had a stranglehold on them and killed my sex drive. But, I've since driven the flu off wi...
This is my love letter to you; because I never tell you what I want, you just seem to know what I need. When I come to see you I generally have no intention of things heating up between us although it seems inevitable at times, you make me feel nervous and shy like everything is new, I know if something does happen it's likely to be pushing me just far enou...
Had he only paid attention, these phone calls may not have come into existence. That deep throaty whispering voice on the other end of the phone was more sensual than most men whose company she kept. None of them had her sexual attention, yet she wanted a couple of them. Their sex appeal was nearly irresistible. Trying her best to behave, she kept her feelin...
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...
The bell rings and you gather your books and head toward the door. It's the end of the day, and you're ready to kick back and relax. You're almost out of the room when you feel me touch your shoulder and you turn around. "I need to speak with you for a few minutes," I say in a rather serious tone. "Ok, Ms. C.," you reply. You wait by the door until everyo...
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...
As soon as I open the door I know what's expected of me. You're there and have that look in your eye. You're also not alone. Standing next to you is another man, slightly shorter than your 6' tall frame and about the same medium stocky build. I know I'm bias but I think to myself after looking him up and down shyly, "he's no where near as handsome as my gree...