This story, and all my stories, contains fictionalized characters from long ago memories and recent events of my life. I am a 60+ year old Black BI woman. My stories are memoirs spiced with a kinky imagination. I am submissive by natural inclination in most relationships, sometimes extremely submissive in sex. If you like kinky mature bi women I hope you wi...
"Men surrender by lifting their hands, women surrender by lifting their knees." - Warlord Voodoo The Congo. A terrain of deep valleys covered in thickets, vines and jungle brush which services the meanderings of the indigenous wild life. Great forest trees and miles of jungle greenery are home to a myriad of wild life, some benign, some treacherous. On thi...
By three P.M. we were back in the car and heading north on the interstate a few miles to the small town of Weed. I had found a text message from Chloe after I had put on a clean shirt and underwear that I hoped were clean. "Chas...meet me at my office in Weed. B there till 5. Bring$$." Leave it to Chloe to get right to the point. I had met Chloe two years...
Louis Hatch had just finished showering, after fucking Nina, Monique's niece, good and hard for probably the hundredth time now. He had lost count of how often he had screwed Nina, Monique, and his Uncle Pierre, who was evidently bisexual. Since he moved in with Uncle Pierre and his family, Louis's sex life had taken a definite upswing, he had a new job, and...
The world is a lusty and ravenous whore. Her chewing us up and spitting us out can't be prevented. Nothing can keep her from sticking her fangs into the ripest of us and sucking us dry. She fattens us for her slaughter; enriches us, lets us drink heartily from her breast until we are so full enough of happiness and contentment, that, when she comes to finall...
Tiana The Voodoo Wars left much of what had once been a romantic kingdom in complete disarray. Castles had fallen, thousands had given their lives, and yet, the enigmatic Voodoo God Papa Legba still remained in control. Tiana sat in her throne, only a dozen or so of her allies with her. She wore an emerald shawl that exposed her dark navel. She had tight c...
In my earlier review of "hotel porn" (A Review of "Hotel Porn") I briefly discussed how hotel and motel companies have discovered the lucrative porn market and are reaping the rewards from adult oriented films. My first look into what these films have to offer the in room viewers took me to a Hilton hotel near Washington, DC. This time I'm sampling an offeri...
What if you found a Genie's lamp, except all your wishes were twisted into rendering you naked? Or what about a witch that you unknowingly anger, who hexes you with bad luck and embarrassment at the worst possible moments? Maybe some magical creature gets loose, bringing naked havoc with it? An amulet granting some supernatural power at the cost of modesty?...
Disclaimer: While this story does contain truthful tidbits, it does not necessarily reflect the actual happenings of the Voodoo, Hoodoo, Voudun, Santeria, Yoruba or Ifa religions. For more information on this, or for a book list, please contact the author. ************ The large room was filled with curiosities. On the dirty walls hung all manor of memora...
Molly swung open the acrylic door to the nail salon. She brushed her black bangs to the side, overlooked the place. The walls were blindingly white. A row of stations—loveseats with buckets in front—were against the far wall. Two looked to be occupied out of the ten. The salon was quiet, smelled clean of polish. After giving the salon an once-over, Molly d...