Nabila "Nana" Osman can be considered beautiful by virtually any standard of beauty. Six feet tall, bodacious and curvy, with dark brown skin and long, curly dark hair which she no longer bothers to hide under a Hijab, she is classy, lovely and timeless. Whenever she steps out on a stroll, whether walking around downtown Toronto, or casually roaming the ever...
You're on the floor, naked and waiting just as he instructed you to do. Where is he? Why has he left me alone? Finally, you hear the door click and creak open and your heart races preparing for all he will do to you again. It's dark, only a small fire from the corner lights the room, but you know he can easily see your pale body against the dark blanket. Wi...
She had awoken that morning, from an intensely erotic dream, to find she’d been blindfolded and bound hand and foot to her bed. For years she had fantasized about being taken against her will, helpless to resist, forced to comply with whatever dark and devious acts her attacker might desire. She’d never dreamed her lover would be the one to make her fantasy...
6:30 pm, on the dot. Although Madi wasn't usually the most punctual of people the butterflies in her stomach had her moving a bit faster than usual. She had opted to change into more casual garb after work, falling back on the standard. Flare leg jeans hugged her hips and thighs, moving out beginning at the knee, finally falling to cover the toes of a pair o...
Disclaimer: This work of erotic fiction depicts consensual sex acts involving tickling, bondage, sadomasochism, and orgasm control. If such things make you uncomfortable, I would advise you not to continue reading. This story is not intended as relationship advice and the sex acts within are not guaranteed to be safe. Do not act out anything you read here un...
Never before had she felt so loved. Never before had she felt so humiliated. The combination, it was intoxicating, invigorating, and she wanted more. As she sat in the hotel room chair, he called her names, names that would cause most women to retaliate if they were called. Whore, bitch, slut, cunt, just to name a few. And the descriptions of how she was e...
How To Have Sex, All Styles Ch. 1: Man-Man Gay people are often scolded and treated like pieces of crap. However, sexual orientation doesn't matter once it comes down hot, sweaty sex. If you're a girl and you want to pleasure another girl, then it shouldn't matter if they are a girl or not -- All that should matter is bringing pleasure to both people, or, i...
Maya stared out of her rain-streaked window knowing that Tye, her master, would be home soon. He had left her explicit instructions for her to be ready for him when he arrived home. He had told her to do something he had never told her before, and she knew better than to question his orders; she still had scars from the last time she did. So she stood there...
Blindfolded and hogtied, she had slept for a short time on the bed. Unsure of the time, her arms and legs cramping brought her back to consciousness. A brief struggle confirms that she is powerless to relieve the clamps and she softly moans in agony. The rope behind her tightens, causing her to squirm again but the tension is soon gone as her bounds are loo...
She had a look in her eye. She had hinted before about wanting to be tied up, possibly hurt a bit. But I was unsure as to how much she wanted, or how far she wanted to go. One thing you need to know about Michelle is that she's beautiful. An absolute china doll with full pouty lips, tight round rear and breasts that keep me up nights. And by up I mean "UP"...