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Absolute DelightsChapter 1 Inheritance

The Emir and Crown Prince Gamal were travelling together, which was unusual, in the Emir's private 747 on the way back from a trip to Monte Carlo. The chauffeur delegated to collect them at the Kobek International Airport was a little over-enthusiastic and raced along the runway after the 'plane. Air Traffic Control spotted it and panicked. The military also panicked and ordered the pilot to take off again, fearing an assassination attempt. The pilot did his best, but was short of room and...

Black Man Rejects White Women

White women are overrated. And they’re not my standard of beauty. Black women are my standard of beauty. There, I said it. And I mean it with every fibre of my being. This is coming from me, Samuel Xavier. A proud bisexual Black man who’s bedded women and men of all races before coming to this shocking conclusion. I just wanted to let the world know how I feel. Seriously. After years of switching back and forth between male and female lovers, I discovered that the person most capable of loving...

Prison Camp

This is the first chapter of a very long story, with connection to a North Africanprison camp. In this first chapter we follow half a day in an inmates life.She has been there for a long time, and through her we get a impression ofa modern prison system for foreigners in this region. The story of Linda and Lajla Hard labour The whistle sounds and 311991 lets herself drop hard down on her knees, puttingdown the heavy sledgehammer carefully at her side. She knows that toolsare much more...

Female DelightsChapter 8 Holidays

In the summer of that year, two young American girls in a small town in the rural mid-west decided that a package tour to Europe was too tame for their sophisticated taste, so they booked to visit Tunis for two weeks. The temptations were, in increasing order of importance, guaranteed sun, easily available means of getting stoned, and above all, legal access to alcohol. It never ceases to amaze American youth when they learn that the USA has the highest legal age limit on drinking in any...

The Tides Of War Pt 09

Chapter 35 The next morning David opened the rifle cases that Martin had brought, and gazed at the workmanship off each rifle. Their balance was amazing coming up to his shoulder like an extension off his body. The deep lustre off the figured mahogany furniture with its chequered pistol grip and cheek rest made it a weapon off beauty. David had a gun cabinet already made, his .303 was in it along with the Winchester. He fitted in each rifle, and put the ammunition in the drawers below, along...

Evil Dudes

By Randy MacAnus Copyright 2018 All rights reserved by the author. If you like the story, and want another chapter, click like and/or comment at the end. Story suggestions are welcome. This is a story of rape and sexual enslavement of a straight college student. by gay men. If this sort of thing is not legal for you to read, or offends you, don't read it. All characters are 18 or over. "That's him." I looked through the binoculars, and saw a slender, blue-eyed blond...

Beast Humping

Beast Humping by Ron Bywood Index Chapter One "Spectator Sport" Chapter Two "Dog Eat Dog" Chapter Three "Passion In The Pasture" Chapter Four "A Bird In The Bird" ** Chapter Five "Freaky Fuckers" Chapter Six "Take That, You Swine" Chapter Seven "The Lady Goes Ape" ** This chapter deleted from this copy. Contained slaughter of birds and murder. Introduction "Bestiality--violation of animals--monstrous and revolting to...

Mariam Hanaffi Of Somalia

What’s up dear readers? The name is Mariam Hanaffi and I’m a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the environs of Nepean, Ontario, but my family hails from the town of Mogadishu, Somalia. My brothers Ahmed and Ali and I were raised in Canada’s Capital region. Until the day I die, I will forever be the daughter of two worlds. Canadian citizen, and Somali blood kin, inseparable and everlasting. I’m a Hijab-wearing, dark-skinned female in a...

mail between me and my owner Nigel

deedraaMy Nigel,I was one week working in Dubai. I did 2 ****s in one week. One **** takes over 14 hours and so many man did abuse me. Mostly Arabs who ****d me bare. Because I sold myself as an old used slut there was no way back. Now I'm back in Ankara an lay all day near the pool. Only a few man fuck me. Not so many. So I feel already netter. But I also liked to be ****d. So they asked me back in Dubai. I seemed to be a good whore.Your old bitch deedraa (feeling so abused)8:56 am, August 8...

Threesome party

Hi this is Poonam am 28 my hubby Sandy is a cool guy he fucks me anytime of the day one evening we went for our dinner in taj there we ordered our drinks & starters I prefer wine in some time there came a young guy with a white robe with small beard he was Arab he was staring at me continually I was wearing a short skirt & tank top with jacket my cliff of boobs were clearly visible he had a continue stare at mine sandy asked me are u up to Arabs now with a smile on his face I said common r u...

A Dark Man Pt 02

Chapter 6 -- LynnLynn climbs into bed with me, Fey has gone to her room tonight. She wants to sleep.Lynn is curious tonight, "Do you really think mom and dad set me up?"I answer honestly, "Yes."She hesitates, "Did they intend for me to die?"I again answer honestly, "No, I think they really did want me to save you. Our parents needed you to connect with me, then they knew I'd have you order clothes online. Then they'd find me."Lynn comments, "That is some real planning and effort, just to get...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 901

The following is not politically correct Please don’t read through your rose colored glasses. Compliments of pigs41‎ Nearly shagged a Ladyboy last night. Picked him up in a night club. He Looked like a woman. Smelled like a woman. Danced like a woman. Even kissed like a woman, but as we arrived back at his apartment he reversed his car into a tight parking slot in one fluid movement... ! That’s when I thought “Wait a f’ing minute...” In the Pub the other day I was telling that old joke...

Dun and Dusted Part II Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 8 What Lies Beneath

Thomas MacKay’s words precipitated a commotion. My tent was almost a thousand yards from trench seven, which was located a hundred feet west of the datum pole and along the track from the Arab customhouse. At least two members of the expedition did not intend to walk that distance under a broiling sun. Wilkinson shouted for his donkey to be brought. Crudwright did not have a four legged friend but did have a camel drawn cart that conveyed him and Chastity to and from the digging site. I took...

Haitian and Male in Canada Ch 05

The power of anger is something no one should underestimate. It grabs hold of you and won’t let go. And it affects you long after the feeling has abated. Whether you’re male or female, Black or White, Straight, Bisexual or Gay. Trust me. This is something I learned the hard way. My name is Bernard Lamont. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I’m a student at the University of Toronto, majoring in Criminal Justice. Oh, and I’m Bisexual. Life sucks...

A Question For Black Ladies

Sometimes I wonder if there is something wrong with me. My name is Samuel Voltaire. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I study Criminology at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa. And I am a Black man who loves Black women. You don’t hear that every day. I have a question for Black women. Actually, a question for all women. Why is it that good men of all ethnicities are ignored by women everywhere? I don’t think my problem...

The Second Foundation Pt 02

Warning: This series contains violence, coercion, extortion, blackmail, non consensual sex, same sex copulation, derogatory terms, interracial sex, political statements, cheating and a lot of other stuff good boys and girls should not read (on porn websites). If any of the above are not your cup of tea, please don’t waste your time reading this. * Chapter 1 There was a lot of traffic in African and Asian human cargo all across Europe. The guys took your cash and didn’t ask questions, they...

Held

Six thirty, Friday evening, she isn't home. He lets himself into the empty flat and flops down on the sofa. He kicks off his shoes without untying the laces. The end of another shitty week. He leans back and shuts his eyes, then ping, new message received. It's from her. “Leaving work now. I'll be home around 19:15." He reads the message, lets the phone drop onto his chest, shuts his eyes and ... ping. He sighs with a deep forlorn breath. He knows it's from her again. He lifts the phone up...

Taken Back to the English Ranch

Taken Back to the English Ranch Chapter 1 - Taken?Good Morning, this is William!? I said after pressing the Bluetooth connection button on the steering wheel of my SUV.?Hello william. How is my little slut today?? the familiar voice from out of the past replied. It was my ex-Mistress, Mistress Brianna, who had almost had me crippled for life when she had me attend The Ranch for a weekend as a ponyboy.?What the fuck do you want Brianna? Both Cheyenne and I have started a new life and you are not...

Slavery 2030

Slavery 2030 Part 1 With good intentionsFrom the author of Slavery 2020.Slavery 2020 saw a society still coming to terms with conscription. 2037 sees One Britain One Economy. With the needs of the many far outweighing those of the few, production, Spending Targets and the Economy are paramount. Daniella Peterson Public Relations Executive BAe Factory 3 ( Oxford) Tuesday 15 September 2037 9.45amOne Britain One Economy. Citizens of the United Kingdom need to remind themselves of that. We retire...

For my Lord

FOR my LORDIntroductioni am a slave! And this is my story. my Lord is my owner; He is a rich and powerful man who lives in The Netherlands. i am a 30 year old Irish woman, 5’ 8? tall, 34B/24/36 with pert and perky breasts, long dark curly hair and a neatly trimmed ?landing strip?.my Father was a strict Catholic and he would regularly spank me when i was a child; nothing sexual or abusive, merely because i deserved to be punished. However, my Father died when i was 14 and after that i ran wild;...

Griselda

Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...

The Master of the Business

The Master of the BusinessChapter II sat in the chair, in the darkness, watching intently the man in front of me fidget with nervousness. He could not see my shadowed face, but I could see his. The young man, couldn’t be older than twenty-five, was standing here, in my presence. I could see why he’s nervous. He’s never done anything like this before. I grinned on the inside, and wondered what he would need my services for. ?So?Mr. Andrews, is it? You’ve come here for a...

Griselda

1. Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies gossip, and a...

Door Prize

Jennifer Marie Stephensen was apprehensive as her husband drove up to their employer’s house. On the surface she had no reason to be. She and her husband, Jon, had worked hard and had been quite successful in training their employer’s race horses and polo ponies. They had been winning a fair amount and selling reasonably well for a new business. Now Jennifer and her husband wanted more. They had put in their time and shown what they could do. It wasn’t for them; so much. It was for their...

Art HeistChapter 2

There was the case of the research manager of a pharmaceutical giant, let's call him Jerry. His company was about to launch a new skin cream to fight wrinkles, a product which combined the benefits of Botox with the advantage of not having any side effects. Mirella mentioned to Jerry that she had always been curious about what a specification for products like a skin cream looked like and that she was dying to see one, even if it was an old, out-of-date one, but said she'd understand if he...

Whiskey JackChapter 8 A World of Hurt

+ Here comes more of rifj's skillful editing + The still figure on the bed lay quiet; his eyes were closed. The cut on his upper lip had been cleaned and sewn. He drew ragged breaths of air through his open mouth. Suddenly he jerked and twitched. He opened his eyes and looked wildly around him. He struggled to sit up in bed. "Don't move, Jack, take it easy," Zelda comforted him. "It's okay now. You're in the hospital. Everything's okay now." His eyes focused on Zelda's worried...

A Brand New ManChapter 19

The following Friday afternoon I finished handing change to my last customer of the day at Molly’s Malts, my aunt’s diner/malt shop, when the last of the summer camp folks and vacationers rolled back into town. I had dealt with them all day, but now the trickle was a flood. Most of the townsfolk were back. At this point, I was in a literal sense, religiously pleased with myself for securing my new posts as head minister of the newly renamed church and administrator of the church school. They...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 230

How Moses Got the 10 Commandments God went to the Arabs and said, 'I have Commandments for you that will make your lives better.' The Arabs asked, 'What are Commandments?' And the Lord said, 'They are rules for living.' 'Can you give us an example?' 'Thou shall not kill.' 'Not kill? We're not interested... ' So He went to the Blacks and said, 'I have Commandments.' The Blacks wanted an example, and the Lord said, 'Honor thy Father and Mother.' 'Father? We don't...

MaquisChapter 12

West Drayton, London. September, the same year. “Have you seen the Saunders recently?” John Avison asked his wife, Gayle. Gayle looked up from her magazine. “No. Should I?” John shook his head, slowly, a puzzled look upon his face. “I’m not sure. They were having that big party last week, and I don’t remember seeing any of them since.” Gayle shrugged, losing interest. “We don’t exactly live in each other’s pockets you know.” John shook his head. “No, but we normally see or hear something...

Emend by EclipseChapter 4

October 24, 1973 Tim and Benny had never worked on a van before. The majority of Benny’s car repair experience had been on Volkswagen Beetles. Tim had a wider range of experience, but it was on Volkswagens and regular cars. Although the basic principles of all automobiles are essentially the same, there were several major differences between a van and a Beetle. The first was that the German car was built using the metric system while the Chevrolet used inches. It might sound stupid, but...

Grace the Final ChaptersChapter 9

The newspaper reports of that night were many. Somehow the bestiality acts did not make the news, probably due to the Count. He owned one of the news media outlets, plus there were a large number of influential persons in attendance. Bestiality is a crime and no one, unless they were quite mad, was going to admit they knowingly attended an event where something like that was going on. It was reported as a Wiccan meeting to welcome the blood moon eclipses. A very rare event. It was suggested...

An Adjunct DownChapter 3

I picked Reggie up for his class a few days later. “I don’t want to deal with her,” he said. “I feel you,” I said, “but there’s no chance of that happening. She’s in your class. I know it’s sometimes hard going without a girlfriend, but you can’t just continue where you left off. After class, you should apologize to her, just to make sure your teaching job isn’t in jeopardy. You still want to teach, right?” “It’s all I have. Unless I want to wash dishes all my life.” “The time to learn...

After IT The First 40 Days A Commonwealth Struggles to AriseChapter 5 Lock up your Daughters the Navy is in Port

(June 12 — Day 21, Emmonak, Alaska on the Yukon River) It was another night drop on the tundra as the Airborne Rangers dropped silently around the villages of Emmonak and Alakanuk on the Yukon River. Harvey Kline was rousted from his bed at 5 a.m. with an M-16 stuck in his face. He started to shout the alarm but most of his pirates were already dead. As Harvey reached for his pistol, the young Corporal thrust the bayonet into his throat. It was no more inhumane a treatment than he and his...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 552

Obscene phone call? The phone rings, and the wife answers. A pervert, with heavy breathing, says, “I bet you have a tight arsehole with no hair.” Woman replies, “Yes, he’s watching TV. Who shall I say is calling?” LEXOPHILIA - WHO ON EARTH DREAMS THESE UP? A lexophile of course! • Venison for dinner again? Oh deer! • How does Moses make tea? Hebrews it. • England has no kidney bank, but it does have a Liverpool. • I tried to catch some fog, but I mist. • They told me I had type-A...

Star ChamberChapter 7 Welcome Home

Monday, November 30, 2020: John and Jenny arrived home at around 10:35 AM. They were able to have a look at fourteen feet of snow. It was almost like seeing much of West Seattle without houses. John and Jenny made their way into the shelter. Billy and the Judge met them halfway from the dining room to the steps, “We survived Uncle John.” Billy was standing at attention saluting. John returned the salute, “Anything to report?” “Yes sir. “Judge, Billy, this is Captain Swanson, Warrant...

Dun and Dusted Part I Book 7 of Poacher s Progress Chapter 8 Paris The Louvre

Next morning Mimi accompanied me to the Louvre Museum, where Alain Courvoisier met us in the vestibule. He pointed to a display cabinet. “This is the diamond so generously donated by the Blanchard family – your family, Lady Greenway.” “I was not born a Blanchard, Professor Courvoisier. Madam Annette Blanchard adopted my cousin, my sister, and me. When the diamond came into our possession it seemed the right thing to do was to donate it to France’s premier museum in her and her husband’s...

Sucking Cock in Saudi

First of all this is not my story and I quoted it from "edlangston". I am a petroleum engineer working for a major oil company headquartered in the Houston area, and at the time of this story I was forty years old and preparing for a one-year consulting assignment at one of our affiliates near Riyadh, Saudi Arabia. My wife Joan and our two c***dren weren’t happy that I would be away from home for that long, but they also understood that this was a great opportunity for me to enhance my work...

Sucking Cock in Saudi

I am a petroleum engineer working for a major oil company headquartered in the Houston area, and at the time of this story I was forty years old and preparing for a one-year consulting assignment at one of our affiliates near Riyadh, Saudi Arabia. My wife Joan and our two children weren’t happy that I would be away from home for that long, but they also understood that this was a great opportunity for me to enhance my work credentials, and the salary premium is very substantial for expatriate...

Daima Part 1 Muslimah

Daima - Part 1: Muslimah By RH Music Introduction: "How did the experiment conclude? Was there a winner?" "Yes, your Majesty. It was quite successful." "Excellent. Who?" "A college student. Named Paul J?sus Christiansen." "A college student? He must be very bright." "Yes. But..." "But...?" "There is a complication." "What sort of complication?" the Emir frowned. The Minister of Finance shifted uneasily. This would not be comfortable. "Tell me." The Emir's v...

Cuckolded by Bedouins

I recently received my doctorate in Ancient Middle East History, and my wife Lindsay and I moved to the Midwest United States for me to take a professorship at a university there. My name is Ed, and we were both thirty years old at the time of this story. I started mid-year, and would not have a class until after the Christmas break, so the university sponsored a ten day research vacation for us in Jordan before school reconvened.My dissertation is on Arabic culture, and I knew that as a new...

Rape Bait

Rape Bait Chapter One The Mayor’s Rape Plan & Negotiating A Cuckolding DISCLAIMER: The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those under 21 years of age, or those who are offended by graphic fighting, bondage, non-consensual sex, rape and wonderfully extreme promiscuity, should read no further. Everyone else, please proceed and enjoy the plights of our heroine’s as they look incredibly voluptuous, gorgeous and scantily clad, while they strive to make...

American Husband Takes the Veil in Saudi

Opportunities for foreign assignments with large, American owned companies can be very lucrative. In some cases, expatriates can earn up to three times their normal salary, while at the same time having housing and food provided for free. My wife and I recently got such an opportunity to go to Saudi Arabia for two years, and it came at a perfect time in our lives.My name is Alan, and my wife, Karen, and I were forty-two years old at the time. Our two kids were in college and living away from...

Samantha s Dubai Nightmare

Samantha’s Dubai NightmareSynopsis: A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.Chapter 1: An Offer Too Good to Refuse ?So,? Malia Jackson said, leaning forward and smiling at the young blonde across from her. ?Have you thought about what Kyle told you? About the Dubai gig?? ?I have, I don’t—I’m still not sure...

Muslim woman banged by BBC

I don't know why everyone thinks Muslim women are so damn chaste. Seriously. Take Fadheela-Anisah Mohammed for example. I encountered this chubby, matronly Arab woman when I first moved into the Donald section of the town of Vanier, Province of Ontario. There are lots of Arabs in the neighbourhood, along with Somalis. Me? I'm just a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent who moved there because the rent is cheap, basically. My name is Mathieu Jean Pierre. I was born and raised in the...

An American Girl in Aden

An America Girl in Aden by Aurelius(The story takes place in Aden, a small British trading port in South Yemen, Arabia. The year is 1880.)“As-salaam 'aleikum.”“wa 'aleiku-salaam.” The visitors responded.“Welcome, welcome. Please seat yourselves. Be at ease. You are honoured guests in my humble home.”Mr. and Mrs. Walter Carrstairs sat down nervously on a plush upholstered chaise, anxious not to cause offence to their host. This rich Yemeni’s home was the...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 17 Bloody hell took me a book and half to get here

Thursday, August 13th, 2015. Asim’s house. Back in Riyadh, Asim and I fell back into our normal routine, almost like a married couple. He filled his calendar with appointments with other layabouts, discussing business deals that were far too much work to ever carry out or comparing their latest unearned trophies. I prepared to spend my days making numerous trips to supermarkets and dry cleaners, in between serving a largely ignored breakfast and a hastily scarfed, though not unappreciated...

What Happened to Lucy

What happened to Lucy? By Dr. Quirt A young slave trainer is abducted from a harem and sold as a common slave. After many trials she is re-acquainted with an old friend, but this is not the end of the story. After returning to her former master she is handed over to the last person that she wanted to see. This story is the third part of a trilogy, the preceding parts being Julie?s Story and Nina?s Tale. It may be read as a stand-alone work but, ideally, the other two stories should be...

Winning A Genie Harem Chapter 4 Schoolgirl s Submissive Lesson

Chapter Four: Schoolgirl's Submissive Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: College senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. College senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good canidate for starting Corey's...

Dubai Nightmare No 1

Synopsis: A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.Chapter 1: An Offer Too Good to Refuse “So,” Malia Jackson said, leaning forward and smiling at the young blonde across from her. “Have you thought about what Kyle told you? About the Dubai gig?” “I have, I don’t—I’m still not sure Malia,” Samantha Brunner replied. “I...

Refuges get lucky part two

Frida just saw a flash of light, wondered in the back of her mind what it was before she felt Abshir’s hands grip her neck and she felt his breath come in shorter gasps, his hips began to buck and the boy held her head tightly to him. She knew he was going to ejaculate. She felt his cock throb, all the way up and a small spurt of semen arrived in her mouth. She was surprised and disappointed at the small amount, but then another shudder rent through the cock in her mouth and she she felt the...

Hilary Irvine s African OdysseyChapter 2

Hilary Irvine's African Odyssey (2/5) They marched north. To the slaves it was immaterial what direction they went. The only concern of Hilary was whether or not one direction might offer more opportunity for escape than another; and only time would reveal that. The first day's march was gruelling in the extreme. Although Mudada seemed interested in making sure that none of his prizes died while on the march, and allowed them plenty of water, all of his captives were on foot and he and...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 15

FLASHBACK “So this is Belle is it? As she remained kneeling, awaiting Miss Reva’s return, Belle’s mind went back to the first time that had been said to her. Her training was over ... and she had just received her slave-name. She was, of course, unfamiliar with it The person who enquired was a fat middle-aged German by the name of Herman. He had just led her on a collar and chain into his suite ... and he accompanied his words with a hearty slap on Belle’s bare bottom. “Y-Yes ... Master,” she...

Zac The Unlucky One

Zac – The Unlucky OneThe Iran/Iraq border14 June 2009?Awww fuck?.hurts.? The dry heat was oppressive, but Zac was accustomed to that after three tours of duty in southern Iraq. The forced run, to which he was being subjected, was exceptionally testing, but not physically impossible for the young marine. Not quite. Zac had run in the mid-afternoon desert sun before, both in training and in combat, but this time was different. The 21 year old was not in his desert fatigues, because ‘they’ had...

Me Mom And Mrs Mahmoud

September 4th 2005 "So whadaya think of them sand niggers done moved in next door to you," Billy Joe Cooper asked, as he, Sam Rowland and I sat smoking in the stands of the baseball field. Or at least the other two were smoking; I'd finally kicked the habit during my five weeks up north. "Sand niggers?" I asked, totally confused by Billy Joe's comment. "They moved in last week. Into old man Drake's house." "Who did?" "The camel jockeys! Ehhhrabbb terrorists," he giggled,...

Nablus

Ilana stopped to take a moment to wipe the sweat off her head. It was a hot night in Brakha, just like the hundreds of others that had preceded it. It was the second year of Ilana's term in the Israel Defense Forces, guarding a settlement in the occupied West Bank. She had been counting the days until her term was up; her notes said that she was 212 days from leaving the shithole that was Palestine and returning to Tel Aviv. Before, Ilana had considered her mandatory term of duty with no...

A Pregnant CruiseChapter 3 Heading Home

It was after dark that evening before we tied up in a port, clearly Arab from the number of minarets visible on the skyline, and presumably North African. Just after lunch the next day, four Arab men arrived in two separate cars. They were brought into the lounge, where I was again serving as barman, wearing my 'eunuch' baggy shorts. The girls offered drinks, wearing nothing but a smile. The guests were fascinated, and quickly felt up their tits and buttocks, to which the girls...

The Earl s ManChapter 12

The last eight years have been mostly peaceful. Shortly after we annexed Flanders and Holland to Normandy, the Duchies of Brabant, Luxemburg, and Brittany sought permission to join what has become known as The Kings’ Council, even though many of the participants are now Counts and Dukes. Upon receiving unanimous permission to join, Brabant and Luxemburg immediately withdrew from the Holy Roman Empire or “The Empire” as they preferred. There were threats by the Empire of trade embargos against...

Black And Male In Ottawa

What is bigotry to you? I’ve experienced so much of it, and I think it’s part of life if you’re Black and male, but I am not a believer in self-pity. I believe in fighting back, but I do it the smart way. One thing which never ceases to amaze me, and that’s white male insecurity. You’d think a group that gets handed so much power and privilege would show a little more fortitude in the face of adversity. Seriously. The day I started my criminal justice studies at Carleton University in the City...

A Deal

For a long time Ijah sits on the end of the small steel framed bed and gazes bewitched at the white boy. The boys naked chest gently rises and falls. Asl**p he is even more beautiful, if that is possible, then when he is awake. Every fiber of Ijah being is telling him that what Achmed and he are about to do is wrong, to harm this c***d who’s only crime is passion, simply, because their religion does not allow two males to consummate their love. Ijah pulls the coarse blanket down to reveal the...

A Deal

For a long time Ijah sits on the end of the small steel framed bed and gazes bewitched at the white boy. The boys naked chest gently rises and falls. Asleep he is even more beautiful, if that is possible, then when he is awake. Every fiber of Ijah being is telling him that what Achmed and he are about to do is wrong, to harm this c***d who’s only crime is passion, simply, because their religion does not allow two males to consummate their love.Ijah pulls the coarse blanket down to reveal the...

The honey trap

09/06/2012THE HONEY TRAPIn a side street in a discreet bar in the UK, a group of people drank illicitly as the clock reached towards 2 am at an exclusive drinking waterhole/night clubAmongst that collection of drinkers was a cluster who sat on an exclusive table, an ill-assorted faction of people, drawn to each other by a common cause Angie. A property landlady, who rented out rooms in the area and above her pub to prostitutes for extra income. Tony, a local entrepreneur who liked a good...

Headline News Correspondent Laura Loghan Brutally Raped in Cairo Yeah Yeah Fantastic

Headline: News Correspondent Laura Loghan Brutally Raped in Cairo (Yeah!! Yeah!! Fantastic!!)Page 1. God I hated fucking Egypt. I hated the noise and the dust and the crappy food. I hated the overwhelming number of Egyptian sweaty bodies, screaming men, mostly in their early twenties, seemingly everywhere. I was employed as a cameraman by NBS news and had the assignment to cover Chief Foreign Affairs Correspondent and super mouthy bitch, Laura Loghan. Many...

In the Name of the Prophet

The majority of the highly polished tables were arranged in four rows, the two centre rows were set up so that the sixteen seats were facing each other in two equal rows, seats for sixteen very important people. Each position had a high leather backed chair and a set of gold writing implements next to a blotter pad. Alongside these desktop accoutrements stood a cut glass jug complete with matching tumbler, the jug was freshly filled with chilled water and a slice of lemon if the drinker had...

Arabian Misadventure

Dear Reader, Tanya suggested that I copy my diary entries and send them to this site for your pleasure. I have of course changed all the names to keep my anonymity and the real location of the palace is hundreds of miles from the location I give, in fact I doubt there is anything but desert in that region. Actually it was Najibah, First Wife of Emir Sheikh Ahmed Faizal who, when she found it, encouraged me to keep my diary and allowed me to write home, first by email and later we were able...

A Day in the Life of a Sociopath

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THE distance between Suez and Aden is precisely thirteen hundred and ten miles, and the regulations of the company allow the steamers one hundred and thirty-eight hours in which to traverse it. The Mongolia, thanks to the vigorous exertions of the engineer, seemed likely, so rapid was her speed, to reach her destination considerably within that time. The greater part of the passengers from Brindisi were bound for India some for Bombay, others for Calcutta by way of Bombay, the nearest route...

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