Black men the world over got this nasty habit of walking around like they own the place. Act like they're the toughest guys. Swagger like they've got the biggest dicks. And I both love and hate them for it. My name is Jeannette Saint-Mathieu. I was born and raised in the town of Cap-Haitien, in the North side of the Republic of Haiti. I've been living in the...
Author's note: This final chapter of "A Tale of Submission." In it, Lei accepts the unexpected freedom and fulfillment that being a submissive can bring. Please enjoy the conclusion of Lei's submissive evolution. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Following her separation from her husband, Lei's "outings" -- a term that she used to explain her absences to her kids -- provided her...
You do not have to read my earlier stories but it might help to understand where I started... I have asked my friend to help me share another report from me about my life and my adventures. So much has been happening and my life has really changed again. I am still a submissive for my Boss and I still feel the same love for him. But exciting things have hap...
A lot of Black men in the world of BDSM fervently want to explore their submissive desires with a dominant Black woman. The problem is that a lot of dominant Black ladies in that realm only cater to the needs of submissive White dudes, and that's a damn shame. Yet those same sisters get mad when they see a brother with a White woman. Well, if Black women are...
After my Boss told me about DM I found it hard to stop thinking all the time about this new Master. I was even more excited to think I had two Masters now and how good I felt about having two Masters to love and serve. Once I had thoughts about being lower than a man all the time and that is what I know is called submission now. But I always believed those...
The weather outside Slade's houseboat was getting warmer each morning. Spring was certainly on the way. He stepped out on to the back decking overlooking Lake Crystal, drinking his coffee. It was picturesque and tranquil. The water was like a darkened glass reflecting the trees and sky overhead. He had only recently moved in to his beloved house boat - The...
It's Early New Years Morning, not long after the parties have died down. I thought I'd kick off the decade trying to get to know myself better, one particular part that has grown to become a strong desire of late, not just an exciting fantasy. this part of me will no doubt be a big part of my life this coming decade. When I sat down and decided to write thi...
Mogadishu-born and Ontario-based dominatrix Mistress Fatuma Suleiman sat naked ( save for the hijab on her head ) on her slave Mohammed Mokhtar's face, squashing his visage with her big round ass. Lying flat on the king-sized bed, his arms and legs tied, the nude Somali stud couldn't budge as his Somali dominatrix introduced him to yet another aspect of fema...
My name is Estelle Worthington. And I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and blue-eyed, lean and athletic white woman living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I am an Irish Amazon, the ideal of the perfect woman. By day, I'm a student at Carleton University. I recently moved to Canada from my native Galway in Ireland and I must say Ottawa leaves a lot to be desi...
She was face down on the bed, her arms behind her back. The ropes tied to her wrists and ankles were taut. The submissive's body was nude: Mistress loved her so. The only cloth on her body was the black silk blindfold, an article commanded to wear once she closed the front door. Her ass was red, darker lines showed where the crop hit her the hardest. She wa...