I was never a huge fan of the late singer Phoebe Snow, but it was impossible to reach maturity in the 1970s and not know about her. Her first two albums went Gold on the U.S. charts. In January, 1975 her single "Poetry Man" was #5 on the charts and #1 for adult contemporary. She made the cover of Rolling Stone in June of that year. She didn't quite reach th...
When I spread my legs and let my insides open wide to an alien donkey dick... wait, I know what you're thinking...I probably asked for it. But no...I wanted it and I loved it. I myself am 5'3, 102 lbs. and red on the head like a dick on a dog. I'm small on account of all the meth that I snort and smoke all the damn time. I can take a dick tho. I can take the...
Omar Elmi has always had an affinity for the Ottawa Public Library. When his parents, Ali and Muno Elmi moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, from their homeland of Puntland, Somalia, they lived within walking distance of the Ottawa Library branch near Elmvale, in the east end. Come to think of it, Omar used to hang out there all the time with his cronies....
Heather poured another glass of wine for Tim, then held the bottle up for their neighbors. Ben Washington smiled and nodded. He pushed his glass forward with a large black hand. "Luckily, we don't have to drive home," Olivia said, and her glass joined Ben's. Heather filled them both, emptying the second bottle of the night. She shot a look at Tim. He m...
Her name was Jane Ellen; she was a married Jewish woman about 36, 135 pounds and the blondest hair you ever saw. Her hair was like a black magnet, it drew gazes from every black man on the street and she loved it. She was married, but her husband was kind of wimpy, not to mention the fact that his cock hadn't progressed beyond that of a boy entering puberty,...
Luke sprinted across the floor of the kitchen, laughing aloud as he listened to his giant sister shout after him. "I can't believe you did that you little bastard!" Margaret cried, hopping up and down on one foot. "That tack could have really hurt my foot!" A small blot of blood was visible on the right sole of her white knee-high socks, in the approximat...
After Black Mike made me his bitch, showing up at motels all over town dressed like a street hooker, he sent me a text one day. "Hey bitch. I need you to dress really slutty, get smooth and totally clean, and meet me at the motel at 6th and Los Angeles st." I knew where that was, right by skid row. My pussy started to throb thinking about what black mike h...
Well here we are again. Its been months when I promised weeks, but I'm going to try once more to keep going til the end. A special thank you to the anon that reminded me there were still people out there waiting. Not too much action in this chapter, as everyone is still recovering from last night. Ah, one more thing, I was trying a slightly different style a...
ONE The Plumrose Dossier I became familiar with the Plumrose Dossier one cool February morning when it was read to me in the private rooms of Madam Harding at the Clinic. I'd arrived that morning for my weekly 'therapy' and had only enough time to hang up my outer clothes in the Sissies' cloakroom and don my Eva Gabor wig before a facilitator poked her he...
Marc scrolled through the pictures on his website showing the stills of Lisa and him in various stages of lovemaking to Lisa who was standing behind him. He had been telling the truth, at least in what he showed to her. The pictures were actually very hot, showing their contrasting skins and their nicely toned bodies, some were shots of Lisa's torso, riding...