My name is Jack and I am the head of the office of the immigration services in Wapapapiga at the border between Canada and the US. I am a big fellow (6'3", 220 Lbs) and I am divorced. I have two children who live with my ex in Montreal. I have a lot of free time after office hours. Sexually, I am a dominant male and I have two slaves, one female, Sharon,...
I keep hearing from otherwise intelligent people that Middle-Eastern women are oppressed, dull and submissive. Whoever professes that belief obviously never met me. My name is Leila Alkhani, and I'm a gal with a story to share with you today. I was born in the City of Darab, southern Iran, and raised in the City of Montreal, Quebec. My parents, Alexandre Alk...
Dateline: December 27, 2012 Horatio Elton Algiers the third was content. The machine was finally almost finished, it had taken decades. He was going to know the truth, no more speculations. He stepped back, watching the automatic flush urinal do it's thing, once again forgetting to zip up his pants as he did not even notice the splashes of urine on his sho...
Alec woke to the whistle of the tea kettle and music from the radio. He looked around, shut his eyes, and then opened them again. It hadn't been a dream. He noticed a tray laying next to him with a small bowl of yogurt, an orange, and a cup of tea on it. Breakfast was served. He looked over at the girl, who was now brewing more tea. It was the first time he...
Finally, my lady comes home. I've been waiting for her. In case you're wondering who this is, my name is Guillaume LeConte. I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I recently came back to the Capital of Canada from a long trip to the island of Haiti, where I was born. I missed my family terribly and just ha...
As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. I thank the Most High for bringing you here. I have something important to share with you. The lives of Muslim women fascinate folks from the outside world, especially in the West. As the eldest daughter of a Libyan immigrant family, I have a complicated life, to say the least. My name is Salwa Zeidan-Harrison, and I am a young...
Standing in front of Laban Bogale's grave, I sighed deeply. Born in the City of Bahir Dar, on the northern region of Ethiopia on November 8, 1694 of the Christian calendar, he died on the shores of Lake Awasa, in the Great Rift Valley of Ethiopia, on February 5, 1721. Beloved son, and a wonderful human being, that's what his tombstone read. Twenty seven year...
It took several minutes to catch my breath. The very thought of what just happened to me, it was overwhelming. I knew I had an inner slut that could propel me to do some unimaginable things, like when my master, before he was my master and just my boyfriend, sodomized me in the parking garage stairwell to the Towson Movie Theatre when I was only 20. Or when...
This is the follow up to Becky's Marine. I've received much feedback concerning the series and many requests for it to continue. This is the beginning of that continuation. Thank you all for your support. This is a series mainly centered on Marines on deployment. There might be some not so PC things said here (and definitely in part 2). Please do not take o...
This is the last part of the continuation of Becky's Marine. Thanks for the comments and feedback, they help make us authors better. Some situations in this part may not sit well with everyone. This is similar to how it happened on my deployment, but this ending is much better than it played out for me. This part is dedicated to the anonymous who has a de...