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Ready for Ebony Pulse TV? Well, let's browse to EbonyPulse and see what they have in store for us? I don’t know about you, but this is how I like my pussy; black on the outside and pink on the inside. That’s right. I have a fucking fever when it comes to the ebony flava. And what is it about these ebony beauties that make us go ga-ga over cocoa pussy, you ask? Well, I for one would have a luscious black ass bouncing on my lap any day of the week and don’t even get me started on how the black...
Black Porn SitesThe idea of it had always got me hot, always gave me a stirring feeling, but until that weekend, never before had I imagined it would become a reality....My husband Harry's little brother was in his second year at Nottingham university. He had planned to come home for the Christmas break but being as students usually are, broke, he had made the decision to stay in Nottingham and work the break to get some extra cash. So we decided to take the weekend off and pay him a visit instead. Chris was...
BisexualEBONY IN ENGLANDEbony made her way from the airport terminal in a state of high anxiety and high arousal. She had her left her boring but safe life in America behind to meet a man she had only ever spoken to online. He was her Master and therefore her life. However, she did still feel trepidation about actually meeting him. There was also the matter of the rules he had put in place. Since getting on the plane she had been...
Bringing my work home seemed to be a weekend ritual with me. Frankly, today, working was the last thing I wanted to be doing on this Saturday afternoon. I would have rather been with my lover, already out by the pool enjoying herself, basking in the sun. Asi is a pure African woman of unbelievably exquisite beauty. In her mid thirties. The sweetest smile which blended nicely with the sexiest seductive eyes that could literally melt you. Her black hair falling just to her shoulders. Her large...
InterracialAs it turned out, I didn't actually end up being sent in-country. I went through the six weeks of basic training like everybody else, but it turned out I had a knack for logistics. I was assigned to the Quartermaster Corps and stationed at Fort Carson, in Colorado. I breathed a huge sigh of relief at this, and so did Tabby, in her answering letter to my news. I was stationed there for about a week when I got an urgent message to come to the post hq. It was Tabby, and she was crying...
Introduction: The second of the Highacre dragon breeder series, 4 boys caught in the act A couple of days had passed since Mimi had first arrived at the Breeding farm and she was beginning to feel settled in, her new quarters were spacious and suited her needs, she had a small suite of rooms in the stable hands quarters just like every other stable hand, the suite had three rooms, the living room, bedroom and bathroom, this morning she had a lesson with Viktoria about the history of the...
Mimi left her quarters and made her way to the office, she passed through the cloister were the stable hands took their meals, the sun shone down and warmed the pink stone of the cloister, the pillars glowed a soft red in the morning sun, she took a second to enjoy the warmth and then continued on to Viktoria's office. She knocked on the door and entered "Viktoria, I am here for my lesson" she walked in and sat at a small desk where Viktoria had laid a couple of books for her to study,...
Ebony and Ivory were to Busty freinds that one day decide to have a Comeption. Ebony was Black and Ivory was white. "You ever been in a gang bang" Ebony said "Yea plenty" Ivory "Not like I have girlfreind." Ebony said "What you mean" Ivory said "Never had any black dick ones" Ebony smiled "Girl I can handle plenty of those. Some white boys can lay it down" Ivory said "How about a competion. She how well you can handle them. You gangbang some black guys. If you can lay them with that pussy of...
Interracial- - I must note before the story starts this is a prequel to Sisters in Slavery that tells the story of the owner of the Sisters Master Robert Sanders coming of age and becoming a master within The Organization leading up to how the Brothel was started. As such there will be some new characters introduced that may or may not be in future chapters of the main story. This also means that all of the established female characters will not be appearing in this part of the story. - - Part...
Ebony and IvoryBy: Ropetease©2011She was sent to me by her Master for training. All I knew about her was that she was feisty and a brat, a hard one to tame as he put it. As I waited for her arrival, I went about cleaning the playroom and rearranging the items I had laid out for my use. The sound of the door bell rang as I finished in the room. She was instructed to be on time and she failed by being thirty minutes late.Strike one, I thought as I opened the door. Seeing her dressed in a baggy...
BDSMWithout a word, Tabby and I waited in the living room for either Mr. Langston or the police. We explained to Mrs. Langston what was going on and she didn't say much, other than that she wished we didn't have to deal with this kind of thing. She thanked me for saving her daughter from what might've happened, but told us we should've come home before violence erupted tonight. I didn't bother telling her that they would've just caught us some other time and just sat silently holding...
"Undress me, Slave-Daddy," I told my father. "Yes, Mistress," he replied and there was eagerness in his voice, as well there should be, considering I'd been the distant object of his incestuous desires for almost ten years. My mother was recovered from her orgasm, which was something akin to spontaneous human combustion, I thought with a smile. It had happened suddenly and without any real physical stimulation of her sex, but she might have cheated. My attention had been focused on my...
"It's so nice having lunch together, just the two of us again," my mother smiled at me. "Yeah," I smiled back. "I was gone too long, Mom. I'm sorry about that." We were downtown, in a nice little restaurant after doing some shopping together. It had been a long time since my mother and I had done this sort of thing, and we were both enjoying it. I was surprised that I felt no guilt over what I'd done with my dad the previous night and I wondered if he'd followed my instructions...
I am writing to my Earth readers, to tell you about the incredible world of Rigel VI. I recently moved here to Rigel VI to retire. Why you ask? The main reason is the incredible local custom of having an endless supply of beautiful sex-slaves.Pleasure-slaves, as they are known here, are owned by the rich elite of this planet. They take care of the sexual needs of their 'masters' or owners. Most rich men and women own at least a few pleasure slaves, depending on the size of their wealth.Some...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage to impress to 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,?came the annoying voice of the young...
Three days later I thought I was up to working as a household slave provided they realised I could not do heavy work and would not be subjected to further punishment. Consequently at 5 a.m. the following morning a eunuch came and took me to meet Georgina in the main kitchen. She was a large, stern looking woman possibly of Turkish origin. She looked at me with some disdain but she'd obviously been told I was no longer a slave and now had access to the king so she tried to hide it. As usual I...
Sorry that the opening to this is a little longer than I would like – but it’s important. I had just finished the 7th hole when the rain came. So I headed home when I noticed a well dressed black man standing in the rain while looking under the hood of his Mercedes. I stopped and asked if he needed any help. He said that he just needed a ride. He said, ‘I have to meet some clients at the Park Towers…and that’s the 2nd time that P.O.S. car has done that. Are you going anywhere near The Towers?’...
Ebony and Ivory By: Ropetease ©2011 She was sent to me by her Master for training. All I knew about her was that she was feisty and a brat, a hard one to tame as he put it. As I waited for her arrival, I went about cleaning the playroom and rearranging the items I had laid out for my use. The sound of the door bell rang as I finished in the room. She was instructed to be on time and she failed by being thirty minutes late. Strike one, I thought as I opened the door. Seeing her dressed in a...
Not too long ago, I met this ebony woman maybe mid 20’s. Large, luscious lips, double D breasts. Wide, thick hips, and hair that came down to her ass. She was wearing a black crop top, a mini skirt with knee-high boots, and a ¾ length red fox fur coat. She looked like she was made for one thing and one thing only; being the greatest whore in the world. I didn’t want to stare, but I was so awestruck by her beauty that I couldn’t help myself. I felt my member hardening and wanting to burst out of...
I have been seeing a beautiful black woman for a long time. The relationship started when she was escorting. I first saw a photo of her while looking at local escort adds. Dark skinned black beauty, long curly brown hair down to her waist, 5'10, ..looked to be abiut 30 yrs old...I could tell from the photoss that she was extremely busty but nothing prepared me for seeing her in person. She was stunning. The first few sessions were just standard screwing, oral etc...but our play time...
Sorry that the opening to this is a little longer than I would like - but it's important.I had just finished the 7th hole when the rain came. So I headed home when I noticed a well dressed black man standing in the rain while looking under the hood of his Mercedes. I stopped and asked if he needed any help. He said that he just needed a ride. He said, "I have to meet some clients at the Park Towers...and that's the 2nd time that P.O.S. car has done that. Are you going anywhere near The Towers?"...
© 1994 Ashley had a troubled night. Sleep just wouldn't come. It was rare that she wasn't out like a light as soon as she hit the sheets. After eight months of the grueling schedule here at the Northbridge Nursing Academy, she was usually exhausted long before the midnight chimes, of which if she was lucky heralded bedtime. Last night had been different, last night she had gotten into a late night study session with Misty Jackson. If you had to pick two woman on this campus further...
Letter from a Slave Girl Letter from a Slave Girl One: The Letter October 2006 The Supreme Office of the President,Club Model World Dear Master President, I am writing to you to beg for mercy as I don?t think I can endure another night of punishment like I recently suffered at your Club Model Showcase evening. Those men were very sadistic to me and hurt me a lot. Although it was three days ago I am still in agony from all the punishments they inflicted on me. My breasts, bottom and...
The Slave Girl My name is Elisa I am a twenty-year-old blonde and we had been warned thatlocal bandits were attacking villages to capture women and girls for sale tomen a long way away. One night when a group of armed men attacked our villageI knew there was no way for me to escape so when I had the chance hoping Iwould not be found out I cut my blonde hair strapped my chest and dressed asa boy. After the fight they rounded up the men and boys but before taking themaway and looking young I was...
~********~ Kitana knew she was in deep, deep trouble. Not just trouble with a capital 'T,' but trouble in the same vicinity as 'the sky is falling.' Why? Because she was late, and that was against Master's Rules. Master was her husband, of course. They were happily married for just over one year now. Master was an attorney for a powerful international organization. He was a man who didn't shrink away from conflict; he welcomed it. Aggression came naturally to him. Maleness came to him...
A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar's private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits Sasha and Jane in their burkas. Omar introduces everyone, then says Anna it is so nice to meet you, I...
There is a rattling sound and for a moment, I don't know where I am. "Wake up, slave!" Then it comes back to me. I slept the night in my cage. Usually I would wake up in bed next to my master but I was bad yesterday. He put me in here as part of my punishment and told me to think about what I had done wrong. It's cold and uncomfortable and I don't like being sent away from my master like that. It is a relief to open my eyes and see him looking in at me, even with his expression so stern. It...
Note: Mary gave her father teenage Felicity to be his slave. Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Wednesday, June 19th, 2013 – Felicity Rye – Tacoma, WA Being a slave was a new experience for me, and I wasn't exactly sure what was required of me. Yesterday, my former Mistress—the beautiful Mary who had taken my virginity that wonderful afternoon when Mark had brought my friend April and me home with him—had given me to her father, Mr. Sullivan, to be his slave. He was a gentle man, and a...
Introduction: the story of a slave and her first days with her new Master Hello all this is my first post I hope you all enjoy the madness that come from my mind , I am currently the property of my loving Master and though most of the events in theses stories are 100% fictional a lot of the inspiration for the Master was taken from my own amazing Master. The spirited slave in this story is me or was me before I was broken and turned into the beautiful slave I am today. They say no one is as...
part 1 -buying of the slave Walking into the basement of the hotel you look around to see many men sitting at tables waiting for the auction to being. The smell of smoke and sex hits your nose hard as you slowly scan the walls you see girls standing there some of the tied and gagged all of them naked and open for any man to have there way with them ,gently you lick your lips thinking of the fun your going to have with your new slave. You sit down and wait, one by one slave girls are...
Chapter 1 I become a slave How could I have been so stupid to end up on a bright Saturday afternoonwith my hands handcuffed behind my back through a park bench while a girl mademe lick her patent leather shoes? The girl was cute but her shoes really stank. It all started when I and my friend Ted and his girl friend Debbie acceptedan invitation at a disco to go back to the condo of two cute blonds. They werereally sexy and we were a bit drunk. I was interested but hesitant until Debbiesaid she...
The Doc’s Three Slave Girlsby Lewis ChappelleDoctor John Grey made arrangements for his hand-picked, all-girl, television crew to do a two camera shoot of his three slave girls while they conversed about their experiences with him. He wanted a permanent visual record of their recollections and opinions to show to his friends at their next kinky BDSM gathering. What follows, is a nearly exact transcript of the conversation between his slave girls as well as Dr. Grey’s follow-up questions as...
The naked 18 year old white girl struggled in my bed. She was a slendergirl with long dark brown hair and flawless skin. Her soft, sweetlyfeminine voice moaned in despair as she struggled in her chains as I laynext to her. Jamie Sullivan was her name, and I had k**napped her from her schooljust an hour ago. She was now in my bed. A smart girl and all-honorsstudent, she would learn that her only purpose in life would be to sexuallyserve me- utterly- with her mind, body, and soul. She was...
Here I will lay out how I, William Steelforth, progressed from the unqualified slavery enthusiast I was in high school to the qualified slavery advocate I had become as managing partner of the agency which bore my name. After high school, the next opportunity to have an animated exchange about my ideas with a teacher came in a discussion with Professor Petersen, my philosophy teacher, in my sophomore year of college. Unlike my high school civics teacher, he was actually a proponent of...
Thank you, guys, for your appreciation and feedback. It really means a lot. This is the story where Simi and I explored our BDSM fantasy. If you haven’t read the previous parts, I would recommend to please read them to get the context and characters of the story about the BDSM slave girl. I woke up in the morning at around 8.30 AM and found my slave was awake and struggling with her bondage. From her face, it looked like she didn’t have a sound sleep. I reached near her. She was expecting me to...
“Good morning all,” I greeted the office staff. “G’morning they returned.” I turned and was about to leave when the Secretary called out, “Oh, Sophie. Just a minute.” I looked around the door at the slight figure of Margaret, the wiry-haired and bespectacled secretary. “I should have told you last week, but as Harold has his exhibition on for two weeks in Manchester, you’ll have a new instructress this morning.” “Oh,” I said. “Who is she?” “Laura Lee from the Godiva Art...
"I just can't believe he cheated on me," Cheryl sighed. "I mean, we just got married, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. We'd spent much of the afternoon talking about BDSM, or I'd talked, I should say. Cheryl had asked a lot of questions and I'd done my best to answer them. But her mind kept wandering back to James and his infidelity. It was going to take some time before she could forgive him We were sitting at a small round table in a hotel bar after our lunch, the same hotel...
Hi, this is Rahul (obviously fake name) and this is my first story. Sorry for my poor English. This story is a real incident happened one year ago. Only a few parts are fiction. I live in a flat with my colleague named ankit. He works in a software company and he won’t be available at home during weekdays. At that time I worked in a marketing agency. I hardly go to office. Most of the time I’ll be at home or in client’s place. Sathiya is my neighbour, good looking girl and has got a very good...
Introduction: Plantation owners family enjoys having slaves This story is about black slavery before the civil war and in a couple places it uses the N word. If this will bother you, please do not read this story. ____________________________________________________ The location is southern Georgia near the coast just before the Civil War. Horace Franklin was a successful businessman in his late thirties. He owned a small plantation where he lived. It was only about forty acres. He did not...
If this will bother you, please do not read this story. ____________________________________________________ The location is southern Georgia near the coast just before the Civil War. Horace Franklin was a successful businessman in his late thirties. He owned a small plantation where he lived. It was only about forty acres. He did not farm it but let two sharecroppers pay him for the place to grow crops. He had a wife, Ellen, and two...
Jenna Slave Fisted by SchoolgirlsTrisha grabbed the back ofJenna's neck and pushed her toward the car, "Hurry up and get in whore."The older female stumbled a bit, but hurriedly scampered to the car and gotin. As she sat behind the wheel and awaited instructions from her teenagementor, Jenna tensed."Drive, whore," Trisha ordered.Jenna started her car and easily rolled off the judge's property."Head downtown," Trisha instructed. She was quickly formulating a plan tohumiliate her older teacher...
The ad was simple and to the point. "Married African-American woman seeks relationship with a white man for friendship and maybe more. No strings, no ties, discreetness a must. Please respond back with a picture. Yours, Ebony Goddess"I had always had a fantasy about crossing over the racial borders to be with a black woman, but always feared what the outcome might be. I always thought women with a nice mocha shade were beautiful and almost exotic, alluring and sexy, yet terribly out of reach...
InterracialGrinding on a thick mature ebony babe at a clubMy friends and I decided to go to Vegas a couple months ago. One night two of my friends wanted to a club, now I wasn't to sold on the idea, being that I'm not the greatest dancer. And to be honest I don't really like the music that the club would be playing (trance music and rave type of music). But I didn't want to be that one person who ruins the plans. So I said yeah ok let's go. We end up getting to the night club and we got in with ease, we...
Ebony black girl abused by white guyAfter many hours at work I had finally finished and it was time for home it was late. I put on my coat left the building and got in my car it was 3am and the roads were quite. Driving through the quite city streets I notice a young black girl walking down the centre of the road I slow down and drive slowly along side her. I wind down the window and ask if she is ok to which she replies yes I'm just a lil dk can u give me a lift home. The girl is hot with a...
This is my first story and when I have time will post others.All of my stories are 100% TRUE.One day I decided to troll Backpage and Craigs list to see what was out there. What I found was actually not too much. So I decided to post and ad myself looking for young Asian,Ebony or Latina women who might be interested in getting together with a married middle aged white in good shape in exchange for a mutually beneficial relationship ie:your company for money.I received the usual bunch of spam but...
Joanna was a beautiful African-American woman in her mid-forties with two beautiful c***dren: a 19-year-old son Markus and a 21-year-old daughter Alison. She was recently divorced from her husband Bill whom she had been married to since she was eighteen who left her without an explanation why. She was left alone... and extremely horny. She honestly felt like the only two people in the world who cared at all about her were her two beloved c***dren who stuck by her through her messy divorce from...
I had met Chris in one of my classes while attending a local university. We'd immediately hit it off, pairing up as we'd been given an assignment and needed to do research on a study paper together. Chris was fair skinned with short dark hair closely cropped above her ears. She reminded me to some extent of an Elf with her thin features, large blue-green eyes, and a smile that could melt butter. And though I had as yet to see them, Chris likewise had what appeared to be nicely shaped...
It was near the end of senior year when Tabby's parents died. I sat with her and her aunt Kathy at the funeral home, watching her trying to keep it together and almost crying myself. It seemed life was always bound and determined to shit into my cornflakes. The funeral director was a huge fat guy named Alfred Barnestead, the complete antithesis of the stereotypical mortician. The only thing typical about him was the black suit he was wearing. He was rosy cheeked and white haired, almost a...
Note : This story is completely fictional! “Desiring ebony” Mind Games I knew that I had to find a way to get Ebony’s attention, I had to find a way to show her my dick again, but It had to be away to do this without her knowing that I was doing this shit on purpose. All I knew is that I wanted her to see this dick again and some how want more, maybe even want to fuck me. So one day while I was in between jobs I had nothing to do, so I decided to run a cable line into her room. Now her bedroom...
IncestIt was about six months ago that our life changed, shortly after Papa had been killed tragically in the terrible accident at t Chapter 1 ? Sir Michael Winston?s Offer It was about six months ago that our life changed drastically, shortly after Papa had been killed tragically in the terrible accident at the textile plant that was owned by Sir Michael Winston. Our mother had departed from us 17 years ago after the birth of my younger twin sister Jamie. So we are now legally orphans. My...
Unquestionably I am a dyke, I was born to subjugate other females and the best part is that I look like an untarnished angel. I am five foot seven inches tall with blond hair, a very cherubic looking face and an average body and looking at me nobody would believe that I live to turn other females into my sex slaves. This whole look I possess allows me to do things with my female lovers that another dyke could never get away with. My first conquest came when I was almost fourteen and I had...
Lesbian"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! She's here; she can look after her precious son. I can't take any more of this." Throwing a few items into a bag, she went to David, "I'll pick you up in the morning if you wish to go into work SIR. I'll bring the car back then if you don't. Good night SIR." "No Steph, don't go..." Stephanie could hear him calling to her as she closed the door. Her phone rang a few minutes after she'd entered her old flat. It now seemed a cold and uninviting place but at...
She stood and crossed the room to kiss him. They kissed gently at first, then more roughly, sucking and biting each others lips and tongues. He slowly backed her up against the wall as his hands began to explore her. He then pressed her against the wall, His hands finding her ass and squeezing it. She could feel his hardness through his jeans, pressing into her loins. It made her start to get wet. He then reached up and grabbed her by the hair, pulled her forward and turned her...
She sat on the bed, wearing just bra and panties. He came into the room, wearing only jeans, and holding a pair of handcuffs. She stood and crossed the room to kiss him. They kissed gently at first, then more roughly, sucking and biting each others lips and tongues. He slowly backed her up against the wall as his hands began to explore her. He then pressed her against the wall, His hands finding her ass and squeezing it. She could feel his hardness through his jeans, pressing into her loins. It...
She is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...
Six months on, Helen was genuinely experienced now. She had done the sex-party scene to death, and (frustrated with her home life) she had moved out and moved in with Sandra, with whom she had (despite the difference in their ages) managed to fall hopelessly in love. The combination of deep, satisfying romantic love, with the complete freedom to shag anyone she liked was just what the doctor ordered as far as Helen was concerned. People were not built to be monogamous, and an arrangement such...
BDSMSynopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha. I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...
Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...