It had been three weeks since my wife's greatest sexual experience, when five different Black guys fed her cocks the size of which she never thought possible or that she would have the capability to accept such weapons inside her. We had enjoyed many nights since the event, watching the video I shot of my cheating slut wife worshipping the black cocks. Brand...
Author's Note: Another foray into a story involving new characters and a slightly different tone. Let me know how you like it with your comments and your ratings. Thank you for taking the time to read it. ~~~~~~ I came out of the en-suite bathroom in the master bedroom I shared with my loving husband who was sitting just where I left him; gagged and handc...
The name is Lucinda Watson. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular Anglo-Saxon woman with long blonde hair, alabaster skin and pale gray eyes. I was born and raised in the city of Johannesburgh in the beautiful Republic of South Africa. For many years I was a police officer, until the country irrevocably changed in the mid-1990s and I promptly left. I moved to th...
A fictional account of a real woman. "This is Carol," she said in her best professional manner as she answered the telephone. "Hi," he said. "Blaine?" She framed her reply as a question, but she knew. He had a very deep voice, the kind that excites women, the kind they don't forget. "Miss me?" he asked. It had been six months since their rendezvous at th...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** *Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, which is not real. Real rape is wrong. This is for people who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way....
This story is a continuation of a non consent story. All participants are 18 and older. Sara has already been used by the principal and the coach and now? Enjoy. Elroy wheeled the cleaning cart into the gym, took out a basketball and threw it to Michael as he followed him out of the boys' locker room. "Wanna' play horse to see who cleans the girls' lock...
Its been a while since I have added any stories. Not that I haven't had some in mind, just a lot of time to type it up. If you like this one, be sure to read my others as well. _______________________ In my 40 some years I have never been intimate with a Black Lady or engaged the services of an Escort. Occasionally I would look at web sites featuring vari...
I had grown my hair longer for you, and dyed it the dark red you loved. My waist looked so small compared to my 38D breasts. I have the perfect hourglass figure you so loved. I was meeting you, my master today. I had my instructions. You told me what to wear how to do my makeup. You wanted me to show you, my master that I was completely yours. So I wore the...
Author's comments: One thing sorely needs to be mentioned before I continue: As much as I'm trying to bring some sense of realism to this first ever endeavor, it is still a work of fiction, an erotic odyssey for the mind. It is not intended to give anyone license to sally forth with foolish disregard for the starker realities of life. The world is a dangerou...
Warning: there's a lot going on here, diapers, sissies, interracial sex so if any of those things are an issue you may not like this story. *** Where do I even begin with this story? I don't know why but I feel absolutely compelled to share my recent experiences online and I can only assume it has to do with that horrible hypno-therapist one of my supposed...