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,...
Chapter One Night of Submission "S'il vous plait, Monsieurs! Je ne suis pas homosexuel! Ne me faites pas faire ça!" pleaded the muscular young soldier being led barefoot and naked through the torchlit passage. "Je vous en supplie, ne m'utilisez pas car j'utilise les femmes du village!" How well the handsome prisoner whose bad luck it was to be captured dur...
The building of their extension had been moving along nicely. There had been delays, a week when the old sewage pipe in the ground collapsed and needed replacing. Then the site foreman passed away and it was a further two weeks before the small work force returned with a new foreman. John and Paula Brown had moved into the property twelve years earlier with...
The Backstory Dr. Francis Lajeunesse drove Hebrew University's Mitsubishi 4x4 down the highway on a hot, dusty Shabat. Beside her sat Dr. Aviatar Altman who alternately complained about the dust and heat of the Negev in the summer and how he should be attending his air conditioned Beit Knesset instead of kiting off to recover another possibly fake scroll. D...
As a senior partner at a high-powered law firm in the Bay Street block of Toronto, Ontario, I wield a certain amount of power. The kind that a woman of my age and background isn't supposed to wield, at least in the eyes and minds of many, even in this supposedly liberal, racially diverse and progressive North American metropolis. Wherever I go, I attract the...
Salam (Hello), my name is Shahnaz Tabrizi a.k.a. dokhtar dewane (Crazy girl), I am your eyes and ears into Tehran's party and sex orgies underworld. On this blog, I am your navigator into a world of intrigue, betrayal, lust and power. With my fair skin, yellowish-blonde hair, big hazel eyes, slender frame and round butt, I am a popular party girl, but I refu...
The most sacred titles any woman can hold in this life are wife and mother, I thought as I proudly watched my daughter Catherine stand in front of a podium and deliver her valedictory speech to the hundreds of graduates at the convocation of the Sprott Business School of Carleton University. It's a bright Sunday afternoon and the City of Ottawa, Ontario, is...
The stereotype about us bisexual men is that we're serial cheaters, disease spreaders and that we couldn't be honest if God Himself ordered us to do so. What a load of crap! As if there's a link between sexual orientation and dishonesty. Sounds like a character issue rather than a sexual one if you ask me, but what do I know? In case you're wondering who the...
The Rolls and the Pipe: Chapter 3 Chapter 3 of The Rolls and the Pipe is here. It's a dual perspective piece, and therefore will be a bit longer than the other two chapters. Things might get a bit steamier in this chapter than the other two, but as I write this, I don't know. Words flow from me and onto my keyboard, resulting in text on the computer monitor...
If I go crazy will you still call me your superwoman? That's the question I ask myself as I look into the face of my beloved Marcel as he sleeps. To say that my lover, Marcel "Thad" Thaddeus and I come from different worlds would be an understatement. As I look at my gorgeous Jamaican stud while he sleeps in our bed, I wonder how he's going to react to my la...