Sado-Masochism

Author's note: There's several different themes here. Interracial, incest, some bestiality, to name a few. -1- I can’t get enough. I never want it to end – sex with a black man. But it does, in time. Fatigue sets in and our bodies give out. There’s always a nice nap, or a good night’s sleep, or simply a walk on the beach to take a break before getting naked and going at it again. My life’s work, my destiny, has been pleasing black men. I give my body, all of it, for them to take, to use, to gather pleasure from...

Let me tell you a story. A story about the little girl, who thinks so much differently from everyone else. She sat alone shivering, her clothes gone and forbidden. She looked about the unfamiliar place, unable to gather any comfort from it's distant atmosphere. She looked down at her feet. the unforgiving material pressed into her flesh, causing her toes to tingle and eventually go cold and numb. How dare she think of removing the wreched shoes that bit into her tender feet. She would not remove them. Could not remove them. Her body screamed at her to rip them away...

I was 16 at the time and was not a V, i often went round my friends house to drink and have fun. At first his much younger sister did not appeal to me but after she started walking about the house in tight leggings my attention slowly moved on to her toned fine figure. Her panties showed though her tight leggings that gripped the round the shape of her peachy ass. She was well developed for her age and whilst wearing a low cut top i was able to have a quick look down there. But these quick glances were...