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Mistress Karangwa of Uganda

by Samuelx on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Jamila, I must admit, when I first saw you in the Capital University library, I thought you were soft and sweet," Jean-Paul Stephens said with a nervous smile, and he looked upon his dominatrix with newfound reverence. Mistress Karangwa, also known as Jamila Karangwa, smiled at the burly, handsome and dark-skinned young Haitian gentleman who sat across from...

A Haitian Femdom Romance

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Trevor Villeneuve, what the fuck are you looking at, pervert?" came a shrill feminine voice, interrupting me as I sat at a computer on a remote corner of the Learning Commons sector in the Carleton University library. There I was, discretely watching porn instead of working on my assignment for my Surveying And Graphics class. I'm in the civil engineering p...

Somali Women In BDSM

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

What kind of Black man lies awake at night masturbating about getting fucked by a Black woman wearing a strap-on dildo? This sounds like some fruity shit to me, homes, for real. Yeah, that's what I would say if queried on the subject. Except that the brother in question is me. My name is Antoine Jean Cavalier, and I'm a young Black man of Somali descent livi...

Haitian Femdom In Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Kneeling before my gorgeous Haitian goddess Esther, I am at last where I was born to be. My name is Steve Voltaire and I am a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I used to think the Black girls in my church were boring and dull, since most of them never put out, you know? Like most brothers, Christian or otherwise, I had...

Black Men are Gods Ch. 19

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

My name is Joe Strides. I'm a stocky, dark-skinned young Black man living in the City of Champions, Massachusetts. I work at the Champion City Community Library. And I'm the laziest bastard you'll ever meet. A fine example of the stereotypically unmotivated African-American guy. Even though being born in the United States of America grants me advantages that...

Welcome To Edenville Ch. 01

by lunardevil on Jul 31, 2018
BDSM

Welcome to Edenville-the town of desires. Located in the middle of Georgia, Edenville is home to citizens who seek the fulfillment of living their sexual lifestyles 24/7 in a safe and open community. Thus, Edenville was founded in the 1960s by Winnie Eden and her followers who sought the same sexual liberation their past lives restricted. Disclaimer: Any...

The BDSM files #2

by CasperNZ on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I'm assuming if you're reading this, you've read part 1 to get the gist of where I was at... After Maggie passed, it took me a good spell to get my head back in the right place. A number of women served as a distraction over this period of course, but it wasn't until I started to get my focus right that I came across Mistress J. Now it may surprise you...

Somali Men Need Strapons Too

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I must admit that when I first met Hodan "Danni" Suleiman, the possibility that she might be a dominatrix never occurred to me. The prim and proper, hijab-wearing, short but cute Somali sister walking through the halls of Carleton University in her long skirt, with the Koran tucked under her arm seemed like the picture of Islamic feminine decency and respons...

Jannah Karangwa of Rwanda

by Samuelx on Oct 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Jannah, what I'm trying to say is that I have dreams, and, ahem, fantasies of you tying me up, and spanking me, and more," Geraldo Guillaume said, and he looked at Jannah Karangwa expectantly. The six-foot-tall, curvy and sexy, forty-something, dreadlocked Rwandan-Canadian woman looked at him, and smiled faintly. When the burly young Haitian told her that h...

Discipline at The Library Ch. 03

by janander on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

After I'd recovered from Jenny's training session she released my ankles from the bottom of the table legs and helped me to stand so she could take the cuffs off my wrists. Then she told me brusquely to dress. But before she let me leave she reminded me that I'd brought all this on myself and that she had recorded this session on video with the exception tha...