Carrying a bowl of figs on his fingertips, Mikha’El strutted up the palace’s columned hallways with his chest raised and a grin stretched across his black-beaded face. His sandy-brown arms, bulging with muscles, gleamed from the oils he had smeared to polish them. Ever since he earned himself the rank of house slave, taking him…
It was a warm spring night; I was finally taking the girl of my dreams out to eat. She’s beautiful, smart, fun, kind, outgoing– just all around perfect in my eyes, and her name is Andrea. I arrived to pick her up and she exited her house wearing a light blue blouse that wrapped nicely…
That night I didn’t sleep, I couldn’t bring myself to fall into a stupur and forget the drive with Carmen. Maybe it was my mind, and it was rethinking things that happened, how I wanted them to happen but they didn’t. Either way but, I was happy with how the drive went. There was something…
You cannot help who you fall for, whatever their skin color may be. As long as you love them, and they love you. That’s what life is, or should be about… University of Chicago, 4:03PM, Modern History Class “Shit, shit, shit!” I exclaimed, running through the corridors of the University’s History and Social Studies floor…
Marie had known James for almost a year. There are folks in this small suburban town in Arkansas who gave her the look, because she treated James same as she would with any of the young white males around. James was black. Marie was the daughter of an upright, white, and church going family who…
 The start of the lawnmowers engine just seemed to send chills through her body, right to the special spot between her legs. No she didn’t have a lawnmower fetish, but she did seem to have a thing for the landscaper that was using it. She just couldn’t understand it, she had never been attracted…
Oh, what a week it had been for me.  After getting a severe spanking for thinking contrary to Master John and Mistress Julia’s wishes [as if this girl knew what went on in the mind of a Dom/Domme!]  Mistress Denise spent a long time talking with my Master John.  They came to…
I was scared to the point of almost freaking out.  She said I had ten minutes, yet here she is at the front door; it’s four minutes until two in the afternoon, and I’m not in my place for my afternoon spanking, my pussy shaved and oiled like it was supposed to be.  …
      And there she was, standing majestically in the threshold of a cubicle, idly conversing with some girl behind a desk who should have been working, but had called over the Goddess carved of mahogany to make smalltalk. Her name was Kendra Coleman, or as I liked to call her, the Office Deity. The late-afternoon…
 I woke up.  We were home.  Master took me to the house, carrying me upstairs. We sat around, him babying me which I enjoyed enormously. He took me in the shower, bathing me gently, but not taking advantage of my helplessness. I loved what he was doing. He was bringing me to the edge…
It was early in the morning, about 4 a.m. or so. I woke up restless, lonely, aching for a woman’s gentle touch. I wanted to see my Taliya. Getting up as quietly as I could I snuck over to my Master and Mistress’ room first, to make sure they were sound asleep. Cautiously cracking open…
 I thought today would be like any other day.  I thought wrong.  Master told me not to listen to Mistress.  Unfortunately for me he never told her: I didn’t want to get in trouble with either of them.  My sister was upstairs cleaning her room while Master had me clean…
It was noon when I woke up. Looking for Master I ran down the stairs, catching him at the bottom step. “We need to talk, Ceres,” he said. I didn’t know what about. I didn’t mean to run down the stairs but I woke up late and wanted to get my choirs done. “Yes Master….
  It was a most wonderful night for me. Taliya and me, we touched each other all night long.  It was pure bliss.  Unfortunately, morning came too soon: when Mistress Julia went to wake up Taliya then me for breakfast.  Unable to find Taliya she sought Master John. I heard voices; they…