DEEP AFRICAN CAVITY CONTROL FOR SLAVE WIFE TANYA CH 1
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Note : This story is completely fictional! These are the adventures of Rachel Goodbody. Once a sexy reporter for a media giant; but now believed dead, lost with her film crew in an unfortunate air accident while deep in the African jungle. However she was not that lucky! And now she is the personal toy of the evil dictator she once crossed. If you would like to know how she started on this insane journey and what it took to get this over confident TV babe to become the "African Slave Queen"...
FetishRachael had not been ravished again since little Mobana had taken his own personal revenge nearly a week ago. His games of torture had pushed her to the edge; but since then marooned in this remote palace harem she had spent her captive hours trying to make conversation or rationalise with the other concubines. They were from around the world and although English seemed to be spoken by most it didn’t really help. They acted mute either through fear or by the continual practices of sexual...
Robert was troubled. Troubled at his African manager's latest demand. Troubled by his wife's seemingly easy acceptance of it. They had been in Kenya for nearly two years working for a Western company though under a local African manager. It had been a good two years. They had been able to save, and yet had enjoyed a lifestyle far superior to that back home. His wife Linda loved it here and had made it very clear she expected Robert to obtain a renewal of his two-year contract. It was bad enough...
As the Allied Commander that had given them victory at Brighton Beach and repelled the Soviets from the United Kingdoms, it was no wonder that Jack was being utilized once again where he was most needed. His next task was to liberate France, a tall order given that after his defeat at Brighton Beach, General Krukov had retreated their and captured Cannes. That left the majority of the Soviets in Cannes and to make matters worse; several Allied leaders were also trapped in the city, pinned...
My name is Miranda Myles.I am 5 foot 10 inches tall,I have long black hairand hazel eyes.My measurements are 38-26-36,and i am 37 years old.I am married,but have no c***dren and i love to eat pussy.We live in Western Ohio,in a lightly populated area.This story is just one of my many adventures.It was Saturday morning,and i was standing in the kitchen,as i do every Saturday to watch Tanya,the next door neighbour girl,go for her morning jog.Tanya would begin by doing her warm up exercises.When...
I was going to meet Tanya's family and I was nervous, if only there was someway to relax... “ You ready?” Tanya shouted. She was stood down in the hall, with an eye on the clock. “ Yep,” Jenna said. Jenna's mind was on other things. She looked again to make sure her new hair colour matched the clothes she'd picked to wear. Tonight was such a big night that her dark red hair was playing on her mind. She usually slapped any colour on her head, safe in the knowledge that it wouldn't be too bad...
LesbianIt all began one night near the end of my junior year in high school. Our school was predominantly Hispanic and I was in the minority being white. I was fairly popular at school, but I was nothing compared to my friend Tanya. She was a senior, and she was easily the best looking, and most popular, girl in the school. Everywhere she went the best looking guys in school flocked to hang on her every word. She was a Hispanic beauty, with the prettiest smile and jet-black hair. I would have sold...
I was a lesbian. It wasn't until I was at university that I could accept it. My family were old school and I was a coward; afraid of what they would say if I brought a girlfriend home. Tanya changed all that. I'd had a busy night. I was a student in my second year of an art's degree and the course was getting difficult. I was single, I was no longer sexually interested in men. It had taken long enough for me to be sure, but I wanted a partner now, not a fuck, and it was only a woman that I...
LesbianHello! Pabby here again with my new experiences. In my this experience I used my most exiting and most hot n horny technique of ice cock which is now my speciation any female tries it can’t resist it. It makes them cum by just thinking about it but I didn’t explain it full in my story if anyone. If ladies, girls, couples or groups wanna contact me they can mail me at We together can have the pleasure which you wouldn’t have imagined for. Satisfaction is granted. Secrecy in demanded and...
Hi….so after my 1st and only encounter with my Aunty Tanya some time ago I had longed for another encounter like that. I was constantly masturbating over her. The 1st family get together after our encounter was bit weird and I was nervous as fuck but Tanya acted like nothing which was awesome, I felt relaxed. So a few weeks had pasted and I got a package in the mail. I thought weird cause I haven’t ordered anything online recently. I took it into my room closed the door and opened it. Inside...
It seemed to be forever that we had been searching for the slavers. In fact, for five weeks now, we had been cruising the southern islands of the Caribbean. We had sighted them once, two ships close to the horizon, but near enough for the best top man to be able to make out their sail rig, we knew it was them.Their course had suggested that they were making for Guiana in South America, they were trying to run the blockade of the Royal Navy, that had been set up after most European countries had...
InterracialIt seemed to be forever that we had been searching for the slavers. In fact, for five weeks now, we had been cruising the southern islands of the Caribbean. We had sighted them once, two ships close to the horizon, but near enough for the best top man to be able to make out their sail rig, we knew it was them.Their course had suggested that they were making for Guiana in South America, they were trying to run the blockade of the Royal Navy, that had been set up after most European countries had...
InterracialAuthors note. I tried a more in depth version of writing with this one. This is more of a story and not just sex. My inspirations were of how me and my partner interact with each other, though shes the dominant female. ,) Please be gentle as Im a nooby and only write when Im drunk and horny. Enjoy. -Kira. ^_^ Tanya woke up extra groggy late Monday morning. She really didnt want to open her eyes, but she had a nagging feeling she needed to do something. Turning over in her queen bed she...
Las Vegas is world famous for gambling. Secondly for all the various exhibitions, and thirdly for famous artist performances. And then the sex. Prostitution is forbidden within city limits, but in the local phone book you will find about 100 pages solely for “private dancers”. A euphemism for female entertainment anyway you like it. Just outside city limits, you will find the famous chicken farms, large legal brothels, where almost every sexual desire can be satisfied. Almost. There are...
Tanya had agreed to try it, to see if it was really as bad as people said it was, and as good. She knew she was placing herself in the hands of people she hardly knew, people who could, and would, take advantage of her, but it was all to be filmed, so she could see afterwards, what she had done, and what had been done to her. because apparently. People who had undergone this, had little or no memory, and she wanted to know what had taken place.The drug would be given without warning, as was...
The middle of a large story It was a strange sophomore year. By coincidence, the dumbass took his frustration out on my mother the same night I asked a girl out for the first time. Tanya shot me down but with everything else, she got pushed to a remote corner of my mind. She did not stay there. There were a couple of people, not named Smith, who knew me well enough to call me a friend (not that I reciprocated the word). Edward, a linebacker on the football team was one. After it became...
Hi gals this is chaitali once again presenting you one more hardcore advent. Last time i narrated you people how we gangbanged urvi and her sister. Urvi was now in our gang. We met for lesbians, routine group sex. She was always attached and attracted to my body, so was I. What I thought was that no other girl had creamy body like her. Until that day when she presented me before a Punjabi bitch, Tanya. Let me describe Tanya to you guys and specially girls. She is pure lesbian lover, she hates...
LesbianHi all ISS readers. This is bustybitch. This is my real life story and please leave your comments at my email. I provide services to both gay males and straight women and also open to a relationship. The story begins. I came into the business of gay male due to my school professors who used to bang me during my school days. I was their personal sissy slave and I was given rough treatment from them. Anyway, soon I came to realise that there were many and men out there who wanted to fuck...
Gay MaleThe insistent ringing of the door bell brought me out of a deep slumber. The room was in darkness apart from the red glow of my fire, cats stretched out in front it lapping up it's heat. Riiiiiiiiinnnnnggggggg. Ring - Ring. Who the hell could it be at this time of night?! I then realised - it wasn't night, it was 4h30pm but already dark, - I must have lost track of time, away in a dream world. "OK, OK," I grumbled going to the intercom in the hall. "Yeah?" pressing the...
Hi Guys and Girls, This is Romy bringing you a different chain of stories. These are my stories, and most of it is real. As with the earlier stories, I will be spicing them up, but that usually makes the stories read better. I am a 27 year old guy working as a lawyer in Delhi. I did my LLM from the states and well grew way too open minded sexually for this country and now sadly, I am being punished for being so expressive. Thankfully, writing stories on ISS has given me good feedback so it is...
I was awake when Cara and Tanya came to the front door. I let them in before they hit the doorbell. "Ladies," I said cheerfully. They gave me twin smiles behind sunglasses as they walked in. I pointed towards the dining room table where I had put together a variety of food choices for breakfast "Where are the girls?" Cara asked with a hint of smile when I sat to finish my food. "They're still sleeping," I replied. "They took over my bedroom last night." I could tell Tanya did not...
Africa 2007Although this is based on fact, I have added additional characters. Only to fuel my desires after the event and when we got home. I wrote the account for my wife who was and is still amazing.After considerable thought and discussion (also some disappointments from unreliable contacts in Yorkshire & the UK in general) We can safely say that the place to find large and very well hung willing blacks for a white English wife is the Gambia. Mixed in with a great and fascinating...
Hi iss reader mera naam sunny hai or main apni pehli story submit karane ja raha hoon.jo ki meri or meri bahan ke sex ke baare main hain.main apni bahan ko chodwne ke baad guilty feel karta tha ,lekin jab se yeh site dekhi mujhe pata laga ki mere jaise toh or bhi bhai hai.dosto yeh ek real story hai jisme main apni taraf se kuch bhi jhuta add nahi karonga. Dosto main,21 saal ka b.com se graduate student hoon.ambala cantt se graduation ke baad main chandigarh niit se software engineering karne...
IncestThis is not just a sex story, it is more a novella, that contains explicit sex, so be advised, if you don’t want a long story, only sex, then please don’t read. All references to the Wodaabe tribe are absolutely accurate. Excuse any inaccuracies with regards to time and distance, I have sailed on many seas but I am not a navigator, .......... It seemed to be forever that we had been searching for the slavers. In fact, for five weeks now, we had been cruising the southern islands of the...
Introduction: Tanya hated the dark alley behind the bar…. Tanya hated closing the bar. She had to stay until four in the morning and take out all the garbage from the night. She moped all the beer covered bar floors and wiped the counters. After working at the bar for 8 months she thought she would have a bit more seniority. She gathered the garbage bags and took the last 4 outside into the dark back alley. She could never see out there and complained to management about wanting some...
100% fiction! Tanya would come to our house quite a few times and sit watching movies with my . She was lovely and slim with blonde hair and nice firm tits. I would take sneaky looks at her as she looked at the screen. I could not keep my eyes of the shape of her perfect round tits. Even when she wore a jumper I could still see her big tits through it and sometimes she would wear vest tops and I could see her cleavage. I fantasized about her all the time I would even sneak a look at her social...
VoyeurShe gathered the garbage bags and took the last 4 outside into the dark back alley. She could never see out there and complained to management about wanting some lighting. As she threw the last bag onto the enormous pile she was pushed from behind. Someone or something really heavy squished her down onto the pile of bags. Her face pressed deeply into a smelly bags which reeked of stale beer and nacho chips. She could feel strong large hands holding her ankles and shoulders down. ...
Before you read this, please note it is an incest story about brother and sister sex. If this is not your thing then do not read it. If you do choose to read it, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Also note that I’m English so I use English spelling and words. Hi. My name’s… well that’s not really important right now. You can just call me Jack. (Just something so you don’t know my real name) I want you to know what happened to me and my sisters. But so not to hurt them I’ll be using false...
TANYA I checked in at the front desk of the Hilton hotel, with a very excited feeling, a whole week by myself alone. I filled out the paperwork and handed him my credit card and signed the form. I reached down and picked up my bag and started to my room, when I noticed the fishbowl with the little sign that said drop your business card and win a free nights stay. I thought what the hell and dropped my business card in the bowl and left. An attractive woman in her early forties was...
Hi Friends, this story is about Me and Tanya. It happened in the early years when I was just 18 and Tanya was the girl next door. We were neighbours. Now she is happily married and settled in Los Angeles and I met her last year and had a great time, but that story will be posted later. You’d think that Tanya was a normal 19 year old girl. Well she was in many ways…. just a very cute one. At 5 ft 5 she was neither petite nor tall for an Indian and she was blessed with a very slim, but curvy...
The Unusual Tale of Tanya. By Samantha White. Hello there, my name is Timothy, Tim to my few friends, and I work at Crainbridges Waterproof Plaster factory, you know the ones you stick on your cuts. I have worked there about fourteen months now, and I thoroughly enjoy my work, I work on a machine that produces one meter long waterproof plasters, I load up three reels with different tapes, and these come out the other end of my machine as meter long plasters and then they go on to a...
I sat there and stared at her incredulously. It took a few seconds for what she had said to register and in those few seconds my mind went back in time. I'd met Tanya Louise Marshall on the first day of school when I started the eighth grade. She had just moved to town and didn't know anyone in the class. From the first time I'd laid eyes on her I was lost. I introduced myself and she gave me a big smile and said that she was glad to meet me. My eyes followed her everywhere she went and...
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Hi I am Akki from Orissa.This is my 1st sex story about how I fucked my friend Tanya. Please send ur comments to my email id If any unsatisfied aunty or girl or bhabhi in orissa want to fuck someone then contact with phone no. And address for having safe and secret sex. So here is how it all started.After my schooling my parents and I were transferred to Bhubneswar.I started my +2 there. I didnt know anyone there. In the 1st week of classes I was able to make 2or3 friends, but all boys. I was...
??????????????????????????????????? African Slave (part 1) ?? Note: this story is a fantasy of mine i have had for a long time, that I would even like to one day live out. ????????? It's a sizzling hot summer day, and im on vacation in africa sunbathing in a revealing bikini top (no bottom) showing off my slim body with 36 DD's and plump round butt, with my strawberry blonde hair spread on my back. As im laying there in the hot african sun, i see shadows start to block the sun...
First story – sexy wife Tanya Hi! Im Alex from Europe, and I’ve been in a relationship with my wife for over 10 years now. Im 35 and shes 32. Her name is Tanya, 169cm (5’6”) and 55kg (120lbs), with perfect legs (always in heels), round ass and enhanced tits. She was always a first-class slut, years before she met me, although I confess I didn’t realize it at the time. Her clothes very provocative, but I thought it was just a game people play. It wasnt. Its a real thing for her, as I learned...
Deep African Hell By Omar Lothaire CHAPTER 1 It was a relaxed, romantic evening at 'Old Bernardo's'. Beautifully adorned with fresh flowers, the secluded restaurant oozed a refined and sensual touch. As a gentle, soothing music played in the background, the amorous silhouettes of a number of couples flickered in harmony as they happily sat at candle-lit tables chatting with verve and getting to know each other. In his early thirties, average-looking and...
Note : This story is completely fictional! These are the adventures of Rachel Goodbody. Once a sexy reporter for a media giant but now believed dead; lost with her film crew in an unfortunate air accident while deep in the African jungle. However she was not that lucky! And now she is the personal toy of the evil dictator she once crossed. If you would like to know how she started on this insane journey and what it took to get this over confident TV babe to become the 'African Slave Queen' then...
FetishHi to all my ISS male and female fans out there. Hope you all are enjoying your sex life. I am back with my experience that continues. If you have not read the early parts, do first read them before reading this. Both of them were going to be erect for about an hour or more. I was getting mentally prepared for the pain I was going to experience but for much more pleasure I was going to explore. Now both the beasts started destroying my body by slapping all over it. I knelt down on the floor and...
The theatrically over decorated general gripped the podium tighter and tighter as his highly orchestrated news conference began to turn sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage; to impress and show everyone what a great and generous leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. “I’ll repeat my question,” said the young reporter. He narrowed his gaze at the attractive white woman and gave a forced smile. “Please do.”...
FetishThis is Rehan working as a software professional in Bangalore. I am narrating an encounter with Tanya whom I met through a common friend. One evening, I was having snacks at the stall outside the office. My friend came along with a hot girl Tanya who happened to be part of his previous project. Tanys was a pretty smart Bengali girl and introduced her self. Since I relocated to Bangalore from Mumbai, she was very curious to know how much I missed the social life in Mumbai. We had a few chit...
African culture regards the seduction of sexually active women totally different than that of the western hemisphere. Sadly, there are few laws enforced to protect women in some countries and this appalling practice of sexual humiliation has torn families apart. A lot of kidnapped women, wives and daughters, have been forced into prostitution and sex slavery… especially the young white ones. Many rich black African men lust for white women and have forcefully impregnated many of them as...
African culture regards the seduction of sexually active women totally different that that of the western hemisphere. Sadly, there are few laws enforced to protect women in some countries and this appalling practice of sexual humiliation has torn families apart. A lot of k**napped teen women, wives and daughters, have been forced into prostitution and sex slavery.... especially the young white ones. Many rich black African men lust for white women and have forcefully impregnated many of them...
Deep African Hell By Omar Lothaire CHAPTER 1 It was a relaxed, romantic evening at 'Old Bernardo's'. Beautifully adorned with fresh flowers, the secluded restaurant oozed a refined and sensual touch. As a gentle, soothing music played in the background, the amorous silhouettes of a number of couples flickered in harmony as they happily sat at candle-lit tables chatting with verve and getting to know each other. In his early thirties, average-looking and...
Vicky sprawled on the satin sheets as the waves of pleasure from her orgasm receded. Her senses were returning and the hot throb in her loins included an aching rawness. She had been fucked! It had been far more exciting than her fevered teenage imagination had led her to expect. The orgasm more intense than any induced by her fingers. She lay back enjoying the feel of satin sheets beneath her. Joseph had risen from the bed and had gone through a side door. From the sounds he was having a...
Part 3 from Jonathan.It was early morning as the safari limo disappeared from site of the retreat compound. Dana, the oldest sister, had tried to stop the vehicle but was unable to. She knew the possible dangers that perhaps awaited her younger brother and sister but for now she could only remain behind and worry about them. Reflecting on her own affair with black male flesh last night, she embarrassingly felt a strange excitement. She was worried yet aroused at the thought of Shawn and Tia...
TabooIs kahani mein meri biwi ek kale African ka lauda leti hai aur mein muth maar raha hun dekhte hue….I am also translating english responses to hindi Jaise aapko pata hai, hum dono ko kale mote african laude pasand hain…..Hum jab bhi xxx dekhte toh zayada tar kale lauda he dekhte aur bhi yeh soch ker chudai karte ki mere lauda ki jagah ek kala lauda jaa raha hai meri biwi mein….Hume shawty mac ka lauda bahut pasand hai….Uska zayada lamba nahin per uska lauda coke ke can se bhi bada hai….Uska...
As previously revealed, Dana was Africanized that first night during the four day retreat at Niga Falls near the more famous Owu Falls. During my conversation with Hart and his daughter, Candy, it became even more eerie to hear what had happened with her that first night and how Candy had lost her innocence to black African lust. Although Dana was more inviting as to her seduction, Candy was more reluctant during her submission to black African cock and it scarred her mind for years to...
The sixteen year old Hart twins would soon become victim to black African lust. It was early morning as the safari limo disappeared from site of the retreat compound. Dana, the oldest sister, had tried to stop the vehicle but was unable to. She knew the possible dangers that perhaps awaited her younger brother and sister but for now she could only remain behind and worry about them. Reflecting on her own affair with black male flesh last night, she embarrassingly felt a strange excitement....
Note : This story is completely fictional! African culture regards the seduction of sexually active women totally different that that of the western hemisphere. Sadly, there are few laws enforced to protect women in some countries and this appalling practice of sexual humiliation has torn families apart. A lot of kidnapped teen women, wives and daughters, have been forced into prostitution and sex slavery.... especially the young white ones. Many rich black African men lust for white women and...
Erotic FictionMein aur meri biwi shuru se he kale african laude bahut pasand karte hain…..Lambe, kale aur mote african laude…..Hum jab bhi blue movie dekhte hani toh hamesha kale laude he dekhte hain gori ladki ke ander jaate hue aur unka dard se bhara muh dekhna…..Hum dono shadi se pahele he kaafi open the…Ek dusre se saari baatein share karte the….Tab maine use bataya tha ki mujhe use ek kale african laude ke saath maze lete hue dekhna hai aur muth maarna hai woh dekhte hue…..Hum kaafi baat karte the aur...
African customs Part IIThe Official Makes a DealAfter several minutes with them just out of earshot, apparently gazing out the window, Anne turned and stood looking at me with a strange expression on her face.Before I had chance to consider the implications of this, The Official moved directly behind my wife, snaked an arm over her shoulder, and plunged a hand down the front of her blouse to blatantly fondle her breast. My head exploded, without thinking, I launched myself at him only to be...
[ This is for Jamal who, along with friends, are coming to realize that Africa, after centuries of abuse and exploitation and systemic degradation, by multiple western (Caucasian) countries, is rising up to thwart that. The saying "The pen is mightier than the sword" is true; but a more apropos take on it might be "The penis is mightier than the sword." And to go further, it might be even more apropos to say that "Sperm is mightier than the sword." In this last sense, the story I'm posting...
Hi friends, this is Abhishek here. First of all, a great thanks to all of you for a good response to my story, ‘’. I got lots of emails for this story. And I am back with the sequel. In the sequel, you will see my other sister Reema (elder than Anita) being enjoyed by two African dudes in Goa. So enjoy. Now let me give you all a brief introduction of my sister Reema. Reema is 33 years old and married to a very rich and affluent businessman in Bangalore. Her height is 5.7 and weight of 70. Her...
Nightfall came on quickly and the sounds of birds and other a****ls gave rest to the dark. rashi was finally brought to the falls and re-united with her mother, urmila. The two were left alone as the Africans began preparing a campfire and cooking some food."rashi ... did they harm you?" urmila inquired." Please girl, tell your mom what they did to you.""Both of the black bastards stripped me and violated my body. I was drunk and they used me like a slave. I have never had a man, let alone a...
Jen awoke about 45 minutes later, peering outside one of the windows in the captain’s quarters. She saw the young, attractive American tourists, both male and female, lined up naked along the deck. General Khari’s men were barking orders and putting the girls into one line, the guys in another. Soon General Khari himself strode out onto the deck, bellowing for quiet. “Listen carefully, my beautiful young sex slaves. Now, you may be wondering what is next for all of you. Dinner will soon be...
Part 3 from Jonathan. It was early morning as the safari limo disappeared from site of the retreat compound. Dana, the oldest sister, had tried to stop the vehicle but was unable to. She knew the possible dangers that perhaps awaited her younger brother and sister but for now she could only remain behind and worry about them. Reflecting on her own affair with black male flesh last night, she embarrassingly felt a strange excitement. She was worried yet aroused at the thought of Shawn and Tia...
Walking home from a neighborhood tavern after too many drinks, and too late at night I became aware of myself lying on the ground as a large, young black man hit me in the face yelling, "Where's the money?" I tried to push him away, so I could get to the pepper foam I carry in my front pocket. He was immovable, and hit me harder, yelling again, "Where's the money?" and feeling my pockets for a wallet. Before he could tear my wallet out of my pants a larger black man appeared. He...