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How I Became a Slave to Black Cock

My first few weeks at the school were fairly normal (crazy and hectic). The other teachers, mostly attractive white women from their late 20s to mid 40s, treated me with respect. It was a feeling out period on a number of different levels. They wanted to see how I taught, how I could control the kids, and surreptitiously whether or not I would fit into their environment sexually. Questions I found a little weird became much more obvious after my introduction. “So…you’re married,...

How I Became a Slave to Black Cock

Introduction: Warning: This story contains extreme racial themes and dialog. Please avoid if you are sensitive or easily offended. If you have any constructive or detailed comments, please message me. XOXO Kim F I am a first year teacher at a poor urban school. The administration is unsupportive, the kids are delinquents, their parents dont care, and Im started to get burned out with teaching. Despite the insanity of working at this school, nothing has surprised me more than my white, middle...

What Victory Looks Like

[ Dedicated to all white males who have begun to succumb to the power of interracial (cuckold) porn. This is starting took a lot like victory for people of color everywhere that have suffered centuries of humiliation at the caprice of whites! ]He'd never been a member of any racist organization. In fact, overt racism bothered him to a considerable degree. It always had. So, even though he wouldn't have used the word 'racist' to describe himself, he knew he'd certainly benefited, in numerous...

Note To Black Women White Men

Dear Black woman, I want you to know this. I’m in love with you. I think I’m in love with you. I want to be in love with you. Am I in love with you? Can I love you? Can you love me? I don’t know. So many questions. Who am I? I’m the Brother with the Ivy League MBA who’s leading a Fortune Five Hundred company into the twenty-first century. I’m the Brother who’s smiling at you on the bus while wearing my Sean John’s. I’m the Brother sitting in class at our town’s community college, making goo-goo...

Everything Goes in Phone Sex

Hi. What's your name? Paul. Hi Paul, how are you? Very good. Do you have a credit card? Yes. Okay, okay, that's fine. So what would you like tonight? Well the reason I called you is…is that your site said that you had no taboos. That's right. I don't. So I can say, like anything I want? And you'll say anything I want? That's what I'm here for. I've never called a no-taboo girl before. I've called other lines. Sometimes they're good, sometimes they're not. I usually ask...

Minorities Rule Tomorrow s America

The world is such a strange place. Seriously. Human beings simply can’t seem to get along. And nowhere are human relations as complicated as they are within the United States of America. Diversity exists here, or so they say. In America, you see such a mix of people. And power changes hands more often here than anywhere else. Where else could you see the wonders and the horrors that I have seen? My name is Steve. A six-foot-one, big and bulky, openly bisexual Black male college graduate and...

A Day In A Black Man s Life

Tonight, I am thankful to God that I am in one piece. The past seventy two hours have been really tough. My name is Stephen. A big and tall young Black man living in the town of Ottawa, province of Ontario, the Capital region of Canada. The last Saturday in July 2012 I went to the Saint Laurent Shopping Center bright-eyed and smiling. Why? Only one reason, to shop for a certain young Haitian lady named June. It was her birthday that Sunday. About two months ago I met this beautiful young...

Cody and the Professor s Wife

Here’s a more detailed version of Cody’s description and personality: Now 22 years old, he is about 6 feet tall, and has a slim figure, but a muscular build. He looks much like his brother Chris, but something about his face seems to give him a slightly meaner look. His eyes are a deep dark blue, unlike Chris who has more gray in his eyes; in effect they look like two pieces of ice, hence the cold, unfriendly look. He wears his hair long, and usually keeps it in braided locks. And he has...

The stripper code of silence

After working the pole and giving lap dances to a few of the men at the strip club, Nadia was done. Nadia was one of the most popular strippers at a well known strip club in her Central Florida town and it paid her well. At the age of twenty-eight, Nadia was a little past her prime but still looked amazing. The fact that her stripper name was Nadia is kind of a coincidence because Nadia looked just like the pornstar Nadia Hilton; she had the exact identical face. Standing at five-foot-nine,...

The Taming of Amy IV Sandra

I woke up and felt my wife Amy stir next to me. I looked over and could see her nude body under the thin sheet. Her face looked so relaxed. She had been such a bitch for so long. Just a week ago she would have probably scowled in her sleep. I was convinced she was a bitch even when she was sleeping. Then that wonderful potion came along and now she was the sweetest, sexiest and most submissive wife any man could have!I was pondering all of this when another slender arm moved across my chest and...

Circle of love from slavery to family

I was born in Louisiana, my family were one of the first families here and I inherited the family plantation. Yes my family were slave owners. One day while rummaging around the attic I found my great great grandfather’s journal. He described life with slaves. He of course called them negros. The rest of my family were blatantly racist, my mother and father called all blacks niggers. While I was raised that way I didn’t think the same. Most of the men I met were definitely niggers but the women...

Timi the white yoga teacher

She always did some sport, mostly handball back in high school and now she is a yoga teacher, which is her hobby. Her skin is naturally snow white, she is a real snowbunny. She usually wears black or white underwear, these are her favourite colors and it's important to know that money has always been important to her as she came from a mid social class. Timi finished the university and started working for a big company in a firm in Hungary. One day, Timi bounced into the office on a wave...

The Internet Porn PimpChapter 7

Daisy was so excited after Tyrone broke the connection that she had to call Tricia. “You’ll never guess what I did. I sent my sexy pictures to the pimp. And he said that Black men would be willing to pay money to fuck me if I got some training!” “Wow, that’s so daring Daisy.” “There’s more. I asked him to be my Daddy and he agreed and now I’m his little girl.” “How can he be your Daddy. Aren’t you anonymous?” “He’ll be my virtual Daddy. We’ll just communicate on the web. But he will...

Ed BiggersChapter 5

Marguerite and Bob were laughing and dancing the twist when the waiter came in the kitchen. For a full minute, he stared open mouthed at the pair amazed that on the first day of the cooking contest they were dancing fifteen minutes before he was to deliver the meal to the judges. The first three chefs had been working furiously to get everything done on time. She was dancing, the kitchen was clean, and there were two servings of lunch on the table for them. Once that classic song was over,...

Racism Among White Women

My name is Lucien Shay. A six-foot-one, broad-shouldered and muscular young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. These days, life just couldn’t be better. Everybody is whining about The Recession but I’m doing alright. In May 2008, I earned my bachelor’s degree in Criminal Justice from UMass-Boston. And I got hired by the Boston Metropolitan Sheriff’sBlack male student confronts racist women on campus. Department as a Corrections Officer. The pay is okay. I’m just glad I got...

Black Men are Gods Ch 11

The name is Stephen Voltaire. I’m a big and tall young Black man who’s recently moved from the American city of Brockton, Massachusetts, to the unknown urban wilderness of Ottawa, Canada. So far, I don’t much care for the Republic of Canada. Too many white people, for one thing. However, the city of Ottawa itself was fairly diverse. There are lots of Asians, Arabs and Africans there. So a young brother like me doesn’t feel so alone. These days, I’m staying at the residence of my uncle Verne. He...

Haitian Americans in Canada

Man, sometimes I wonder what the deal is with them Black women in the Confederation of Canada. As a Black man, they mystify me. The name is Stanley Mondesir. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I’m originally from the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I moved to boring little Ottawa because my parents had no money for my schooling. My father, Etienne Mondesir is a police officer in Boston and my mother Astrid Xavier Mondesir is a...

Haitians in North America

The name is Samuel Xavier. A big and tall, openly bisexual young Black man of Haitian descent who has lived in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, for a decade. I’m heading to Canada in a few days. I’ll stop by Buffalo first to get some things squared away. I’m glad to be leaving the city of Brockton. My once-beloved city has begun to disgust me. The racism of the city’s white men and white women, especially the civil servants ( librarians, police officers and teachers) is appalling. Also...

Somali Men Are Great Swimmers

How does the short, skinny dude at the gym end up with the six-foot-tall, gorgeous and muscular chocolate Amazon that all the fellas want? Simple, it’s all about confidence, son. If you don’t have it, fake it. The name is Hakim Osman and I’m a young black man of Somali descent attending Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba, to a Somali immigrant father, Malik Osman, and a white Canadian mother, Genevieve Gilbert. I moved to Ontario for...

Proper Charlotte

I kept sneaking glances at her as she sat at her little table, scowling at the menu. I couldn’t help it—she was stunning. She was also darker than anyone I had ever seen in my life.When I checked in, Mrs. James said there was only one other guest. That wasn’t a surprise for a country inn in October, almost an hour from the nearest town. I only picked the place because it was near the gypsum plant I had to inspect that week.“And what would you like for dinner, dear?” Mrs. James hovered over me....

Proper Charlotte

I kept sneaking glances at her as she sat at her little table, scowling at the menu. I couldn’t help it—she was stunning. She was also darker than anyone I had ever seen in my life.When I checked in, Mrs. James said there was only one other guest. That wasn’t a surprise for a country inn in October, almost an hour from the nearest town. I only picked the place because it was near the gypsum plant I had to inspect that week.“And what would you like for dinner, dear?” Mrs. James hovered over me....

Love Blind

“I can’t believe this kind of shit still happens in 2016,” Lily said, exasperated. Her husband, Leon, just looked at the racial slur spray painted across their mailbox and shook his head. Lily had noticed it after her run. The blonde white woman stood, sweating and pink in a blue sports bra and multi-colored tight running pants with her iPhone sticking out from between the fabric and the skin of her hip. The red cord of her ear buds was snaking across her stomach and up to her head. For a...

Helping the Elderly Ch 04

This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly" Chapters I-III to get the full story from the beginning.This is an interracial story that involves a cheating wife, big cocks, a buxom blonde woman and a cuckold component. If one or more of these topics offends you, please find something else that suits you.*****"... I just got your message. I understand Wallace wants to see me?" Tracy did her best to sound uninterested, as she didn't want to appear too...

Missouri is just fine

Marie Amadeur Claude-Bonet was a thirty-two year old professor at a big university in the state of Missouri. Standing at five-foot-eight with the figure of a model and the exact same face as actress Eva Green, Marie was the most attractive professor at her university. Of French heritage, Marie was born in the United States and taught politics at a large school in her state, where tensions were flaring high. On a long Friday afternoon, Marie was teaching her lecture where the debate was flaring...

Either we have a Deal or Not FUCKED

Timmy had a future in baseball if it was not for his father. During one game he was taken out of the lineup at the last minute by the coach. Timmy's father was so angry he had run up on the field and started a fight. Mr. Smith the coach's assistant ran over tried to help and it became a pushing match where the father hollered quite a few racial slurs.The following week Timmy was benched and the week afterwards the same thing happened. Timmy's mother, Gina knew that they had narrowly avoided...

progressive couple

his is a story about Miles and Amanda Deacon, a progressive, white married couple who wanted to make a difference in race relations. After numerous visits to "Harmony" meetings hosted by the local chapter of the Black Power Movement, the Deacon's were urged to "take the next step" in advancing social change and helping the black race. Hesitating at first, the couple relented to the pressure from Zara Snow, a representative of the Atonement and Reparation Committee of the BPM. Not wanting to...

Cuckolded by the Black Power Movement

A progressive couple make the ultimate sacrifice and meet social justice warriors' price for their trust from a black supremacy organization.This is a story about Miles and Amanda Deacon, a progressive, white married couple who wanted to make a difference in race relations. After numerous visits to "Harmony" meetings hosted by the local chapter of the Black Power Movement, the Deacon's were urged to "take the next step" in advancing social change and helping the black race. Hesitating at first,...

Whitewash High Ch 9

Nik walked into the empty halls of the gym. A beaming smile was glued to his handsome, chiselled face. Despite the bullshit with Michelle’s husband’s boss, the cosplay threesome was beyond words. He never came so hard in his life, never had so much fun, and was happy the three of them were still together.“What are you doing here so early, Suzy?” Nik asked, confused as he entered the classroom.The Goth girl sat at her desk, twirling a pigtail patiently. Her skirt was shorter than usual, and an...

Baseball Cuckold Ch 01

Timmy's mother pays the price for her husband's stupidity!Timmy had a future in baseball if it was not for his father. During one game he was taken out of the lineup at the last minute by the coach. Timmy's father was so angry he had run up on the field and started a fight. Mr. Smith the coach's assistant ran over tried to help and it became a pushing match where the father hollered quite a few racial slurs.The following week Timmy was benched and the week afterwards the same thing happened....

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The ultimate cuckoldIt's coming up on the one year anniversary that this hot young couple have been going out. Both 20 and actually similar build, small and petite. They could almost be twins. She is a bit smaller but nice tits and ass, smooth all over, both blond. 10 months going out and not only has she not put out yet, she is still a virgin and teases him all the time. Though he is very horny and tries to get her to cave in and let him into play all the time. She is so hot so he waits for...

From a Husband to a Housekeeper

1 This story is intended for the reading enjoyment of adults and is the fruit of my own imagination. Please send any comments to [email protected]. I Love hearing from you. From A Husband To A Housekeeper Written by 4play Home alone on a Friday evening, I was waiting for my wife to come home from work. She was a couple of hours late...

I can FEEL it

[ A continuation of a theme begun in "The Pregnant Bride", in which I take as my point of departure something that was said by Alicia to her fiancee Oscar as Ahmed, the African immigrant they had invited to make her pregnant, said the first time Ahmed ejaculated his load of sperm into her vagina! Dedicated to all interracial cuckold couples, or anyone else intrigued by it...as well as to Ahmed, Alicia, and Oscar! ]Oscar---The experience of seeing Alicia and Ahmed together was, without a doubt,...

My Wife Mallory and I Move to Alabama PT 6

The entire next day I was pretty much on my own. The other chaperones had everyone doing activities paired up with each other. I was sent to help begin the clean up so on the following day we could all wake up and hit the buses home. Beginning with the kitchen and bathrooms and finishing with the cabins and tents. I figured I’d help pack some of everyone’s stuff in their bags too so they didn’t have to worry about that. Trisha’s tent was a mess. Clothes and trash everywhere. Near Mohammad’s...

One Change After Another

One Change After Another By Julie O Chapter 1 The sound of my high heels clicking on the sidewalk was deafening to me. I paused for a moment when I caught a glance of my reflection in the windows of the storefront as I sauntered by. I truly looked like a fantasized version of street whore...and I knew it wouldn't be long until I was propositioned again, and I would be having set with...

Audrey s World Sex Tour

You probably think that most Mormon girls grow up in a stable family, go to a Mormon college, marry a Mormon man, have 8 children, and live happily ever after. That's the stereotype isn't it? That probably is true for most Mormon girls. But the life this one was handed was anything but conventional. Growing up a Mormon in California was quite suffocating, having to wear big dresses with long sleeves so that nearly every inch of my skin was covered, being forced to listen to only gospel...

My Private Stalker

The first e-mail I got simply said "Listen white boy, you are a racist woman hating pig and I will make it my mission in life to own your ass!" "Wow that was kind of harsh" I thought, "I will put that with my others." I get a lot of that shit. A few days later there was another one. "White boy I have been reading your stories and don't you know any black women who are true and faithful?" Ok that was not too harsh, but how the hell do I answer a question without a return address?...

Blackmailed By Calvin

As far as company parties went this one wasn't all that bad. It would have been better off if her husband had come with her, but with a project that was behind schedule and a deadline looming he had to work late to catch up. It was awkward being the only unattached woman at the party. All the single guys seemed to see her as a target of opportunity and they were vying with each other to see who might get lucky. They kept bringing her fresh drinks and she was glad that she had taken a room for...

A Weird OneChapter 14

I rang the doorbell right at six and Marcus opened the door. He saw me and his face expressed surprise. Apparently Vonda hadn't told him about her date. "Bobby? What are you doing here?" "You warned me and I guess I didn't pay attention." "What are you talking about?" "You did warn me to watch out for Vonda right?" "Yeah. So?" "Your daughter's date for the evening has arrived." "You have to be shitting me!" "Not in the least." A voice called out, "Who is it...

Tear It UpChapter 8

Well, it turned out exactly as expected. First Michelle, and then Missy, seized the chance to ride me good and hard before letting me fall asleep, only to wake me again for an encore some three hours later. When we all returned to slumber and had been out some twenty-four minutes, the damn alarm went off and we got ready for the day ... and then slipped Lisa back into the bedroom, Michelle and Missy out, so that the four kids wouldn't suspect a thing. Lisa made everyone a quick, but tasty...

Direct Deposit

It was a beautiful April Fool’s Day, 1993, in the mile-high city. My bride of two-years and I enjoyed our Irish coffee at a quaint sidewalk café, celebrating our second anniversary and planning our evening out in this great city. Denver has the best night-life in the country with lots of big-name bands and dance venues, all the extras included, like dry ice fog, black lights and laser beams. As we sipped our drinks, my curiosity was piqued by several people grabbing a free, multi-page...

Free Birds in the Bayou

“If you’re a man in America, and you have a great divorce lawyer, you get the kids every other week. If you have a decent divorce lawyer, you get them on the weekends. If you have a bad divorce lawyer, you get them a week of every month. If you have my divorce lawyer, you get them for one month every year before school starts, and no contact until then. You know, I sympathize with women activists in this country, I really do. It makes no sense that half the population had to claw through...

Firecracker

I always knew that there was something brewing in me but I couldn’t quite place it, a freak accident later and it was bright as fucking day. It only cost me a year of my life spent in an accident induced coma followed by 3 straight months of seizure filled nights and cold sweats. All in all it was a pretty shitty time but the payoff was worth it, at least in my opinion. I woke up seemingly normal and right on time my nurse was there ready to check if I had taken my piss or not and like always I...

Black And Male in Canada

The name is Stephen Joseph Magloire. My friends call me Stevie. I’m a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, province of Ontario. I recently moved there from the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I find myself missing my old hometown of Brockton more and more. There is no city like the city of champions, folks. You see, I don’t like Canada. And I am really pissed that they beat the U.S. in Men’s and Women’s Hockey in the 2010 Olympics. If we had beaten...

Black Couples In Love

The limits of power. What an odd thing for someone like myself to ponder. My name is Anthony Saint-Pierre and I’m a six-foot-one, lean and athletic Black male in his mid-twenties living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. A proud member of the Haitian-American community. Currently, I’m a patrol officer with the Massachusetts State Police. It’s my second year on the job and so far I’m loving it. Hard to believe that three years ago I was a Criminal Justice student at UMass-Boston filled with...

White Slut Training Academy Orientation part 3

part 3 The white Slut Training Academy has some rather interesting and historical background along with the colorful and interesting way it came into being. Mitchaela Desade Van Semen is the philanthropist and benefactor of this all girls collage, and was the one, who's vision made it Possible. Mitch as a young girl was incredibly naive and innocent. This was a result of being raised in an indescribably brutally repressive and cloistered Catholic household by an absolutely...

Post Coital Suggestion Part One

If, however, you enjoy sexual fantasies and a bit of humor along the way, please read on! +++++++++++++++++++++++++ Hi, my name is Becky, and I live a life that I could never have imagined. I have a husband and two wonderful children, but they don't know about me. At least, I hope they don't. You see, I have absolutely no way to say no to black men. When I'm near them, my whole body responds, and when they speak to me, all I can say is, "Where? When? How?" It all started this...

Black Daddy Domination

He began feeling uncomfortable with his identity, with his whiteness, with the advent of interracial porn. Initially, he was outraged and angered by Black men and their enormous cocks fucking white women. He would watch in disgust at the videos of men endowed with equipment that made his tiny penis look infantile in comparison and seethe in anger, proclaiming how he hated Black men for being lazy, ignorant, criminal, and nothing more than savages. Of course, all that internal dialogue was...

Jungle Fever

Darren held her arm, making sure she wouldn’t fall and bust her ass. When they got outside to his truck, he had to hold her blonde hair back from her face as she blew big chunks in the parking lot. Better projectile vomit there than in his vehicle. Behind the tinted windows and feeling better having relieved herself of some of that alcohol, she started chatting away. “Turn on the radio. Ohhhh, 50cent, I LOVVVE him. He’s so gangsta. You know what I mean? Keeping it real. From the...

Somali Lesbian Diaries Ch 09

Apparently, Somali Muslim lesbians don’t exist. Hmm, that’s news to me because I see one every time I look in the mirror. My name is Halima Ali, and I’m a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study bio-chemistry at the University of Ottawa, and I’m also fairly active on the campus LGBT scene. Indeed, I’m the only Muslim female member of the Gay/Straight Union. Got one helluva story to share with you folks. Life as an out and proud Somali Muslim lesbian...

Post Coital Suggestion Part One

Introduction: Becky is transformed to a Black Cock Slut The story you are about to read includes very explicit reference to sex. If you are not old enough to read this story where you live, or if you object to frank language about sex, please read no further. If, however, you enjoy sexual fantasies and a bit of humor along the way, please read on! +++++++++++++++++++++++++ Hi, my name is Becky, and I live a life that I could never have imagined. I have a husband and two wonderful children,...

Quarter Of An Hour

The reporter looked away from me, glancing at her notes in right hand. “Afternoon,” I called, seating myself and adjusting the chair in front of the television cameras.She nodded at me, turned to the first camera and delivered a short introduction about our interview. “So Mr Rawley, please can you take us back to the morning of the fifteenth?”“Sure.” I adjusted my check shirt in the baking heat of the bright lights of the studio. “I was the senior producer on World News’s flagship programme and...

AnimeCon Harem pt 13

“Is this ‘bout the color of my skin?” The elderly black man growled, shaking his head and glaring up from his wheelchair. “‘Cause if this Jim fella’s some kinda racist, you just go on and put me in a room with him and I’ll sort his sorry behind out my own self.”“Charles, no,” Rebecca protested weakly, looking distressed. She wore a simple set of navy blue scrubs patterned with light blue pawprints, and her disorderly auburn hair had been tied up into a braid for her shift. “Jim has… well he’s a...

AnimeCon Harem pt 13

“Is this ‘bout the color of my skin?” The elderly black man growled, shaking his head and glaring up from his wheelchair. “‘Cause if this Jim fella’s some kinda racist, you just go on and put me in a room with him and I’ll sort his sorry behind out my own self.”“Charles, no,” Rebecca protested weakly, looking distressed. She wore a simple set of navy blue scrubs patterned with light blue pawprints, and her disorderly auburn hair had been tied up into a braid for her shift. “Jim has… well he’s a...

On The eventual Decline of White Supremacy

[Note: This was inspired by 'Robert', an acquaintance here, who shared with me some very interesting information from an avowed 'white supremacist' he has spoken with who, though apparently an unrepentant racist, nevertheless feels that the 'white race' is doomed to be subsumed by people of color the world over. Whether this view is justified, or not, I found his anxiety over this...well, very interesting! I just had to take this and run with it! Hope you enjoy it!]As Marcus sat down on the...

Do you wanna Bet Who Bigger Blacked

Mom I'm home!- Nice honey, how was school?My mom was at the kitchen entrance with her big white smile greeting me.I come from a wealthy family. My mom, Claire, is a doctor, an urologist to be more specific. She owns a couple of clinics in London and is very well succeeded. She is 44 years old, light brown hair and beautiful green eyes. She is in very good shape, she works out a lot and has done a couple of plastics too to keep things in place. She has a beautiful set of natural boobs, (not too)...

The long road to black Part 1

I guess if I look back I suppose I could say that it was pretty obvious that eventually I would submit to a black man, but there were times in my life that it was not obvious at all. Here is the first part to the journey, all true. Because this is true it may not have as many crazy scenarios as you hope, but I hope that it turns you on knowing that everything is true. Going to inner city schools I was exposed very early to very competitive, sometimes racist, and sometimes mean black guys. I was...

Taking It Out In Trade A Slut Wife Story

Based on a XXX-rated video by Rodney Moore with Chelsea Blue [sorry, don'tremember the name of it but it was damn hot.]Jenny Carter wanted to do something nice for Rob. The couple had been marriedfor nearly ten wonderful years. In fact, it was the rapidly approachinganniversary date of her exchange of fidelity vows that was motivating Jenny'sdesires to show her lover just how much he still was near her heart.The past year had been a little stressful despite the fact she still "loved"Rob more...

Black domination

Scott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn't able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5'1". He suffered from narcissism...

Jungle Fever

Darren was a brotha on a mission. It was Friday night and the club lights were coming up and it was time to take someone home and this white chick he’d been talking to didn’t even put up the pretense of playing hard to get. Darren had more than Jungle Fever; he had Sub-Saharan Tropical Rain Forest Malaria and slutty white girls were his penicillin. The object of his affection smelled of beer, cigarettes, and hair spray. Her d**g-store eyeliner was smudged and all that was left of her...

Jungle Fever

Darren was a brotha on a mission. It was Friday night and the club lights were coming up and it was time to take someone home and this white chick he’d been talking to didn’t even put up the pretense of playing hard to get. Darren had more than Jungle Fever; he had Sub-Saharan Tropical Rain Forest Malaria and slutty white girls were his penicillin. The object of his affection smelled of beer, cigarettes, and hair spray. Her d**g-store eyeliner was smudged and all that was left of her...

Black Daddy Domination

Scott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn’t able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5’1”. He suffered from...

I M A BLACK COCK SLUT 1

The story you are about to read includes very explicit reference to sex. If you are not old enough to read this story where you live, or if you object to frank language about sex, please read no further.If, however, you enjoy sexual fantasies and a bit of humor along the way, please read on!+++++++++++++++++++++++++Hi, my name is Becky, and I live a life that I could never have imagined. I have a husband and two wonderful c***dren, but they don't know about me. At least, I hope they don't. You...

Cat and Mouse 2 Pink Persuasions Chapters VII and VIII

VII: Wrap-ture When Ron Bailey's eyelids began to open, he was treated to a bright blur as his limbs slowly began to move. With every bit of movement he made, he heard the creaking sound of shifting, stretching rubber. He knew he wasn't naked, however, or he would have felt a cold breeze against his bare body. His slim, effeminate body was definitely covered in something, however. From head to toe. Once his eyesight sharpened a bit, he looked down at himself. His body was,...

Black Daddy Domination

Black Daddy DominationScott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn’t able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5’1?. He...

My Wife Mallory and I Move To Alabama PT2

When my wife Mallory woke up from her name after she learned how Juba wanted her to help clean her ex husband cletus she glowingly got out of bed. It was like she was rejuvenated and full of life. “Mal can we talk about what Juba has you doing at work and what happened today ?” I asked “Sure babe . Oh my god I’m starving” Mal replied “Yea I just don’t think I like that job Juba has you doing . “ I confided “It’s certain a tough job I don’t know how to do it or even what I’m doing . Like I have...

My Wife Mallory and I Move to Alabama PT2

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