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Justice Reversed

by Dazzle1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Justice Marshall licked her lips, this was the last case on the docket. The beautiful raven haired judge had cleared the court room of all spectators except for her female ball if Jane. "Bring them in," she instructed. The door opened and Amber Kelly and her attorney entered the room. Amber was a beautiful blond prostitute who had done quite well for herse...

A Whore Wife's Story Ch. 06

by Anal Slave on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

Well, let me start off by saying that I have a very kinky wife and that we have had many sexual adventures so far in life. This story is going to be a little different, because I am going to let my wife tell you about her sexual likes and pleasures. So sit back and pull your cock out and shoot a big load of cum for my wife. And if your really horny lift you...

Interracial Anilingus Ch. 2

by Nudemodel on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 2: Party Continues Motown music continued to play softly in a living room in the mostly black Cleveland suburb. The exclusive little midsummer party had been going on for about a half-hour and was getting more relaxed and boisterous. It was a hot, sweaty, muggy August day. Partygoers came and went. They were still mostly the half-dozen black men an...

A Dinner Surprise

by dsmithson556 on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

Marcia came home from work to find Frank on the computer. "Hi babe," she said, as she gave Frank a quick kiss. "What do you want to do for dinner?" Frank asked. "You," Marcia smiled. "Seriously?" Frank asked with an anxious tone in his voice. "Of course I want to do you babe. I'm not hungry for dinner yet, but I am hungry for you," Marcia said and again...

Black On Black Pegging: Lady Cop

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Running all over the Hood. Catching law-breaking Black men. And punishing them the best way I know how. That's what I do. I love to make them change their ways. This looks like a job for me, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Rhonda Jackson. I was born and raised in the City of Detroit, way down in the State of Michigan. My parents Antoine Jackson and Andrea M...

Black Slave on the Plantation

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Hello, there. My name is Shannon McLeod and I'm a young Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. A five-foot-eight, blonde-haired and green-eyed gal in her early thirties. Don't let my model-like good looks fool you. I'm one tough cookie. Currently, I'm a patrol supervisor working for the local police precinct. My all-time gr...

Dick Tracy,Tess and Breathless

by Dazzle1 on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"I am making the deal with Tracy," The Blank said Tracy looked at Big Boy and than Tess with an evil smile, "I'm in Breathless." The busty blond took off her mask, "How long have you known?" "Since you gassed me in the Greenhouse." "You!?" big Boy exclaimed. "You a ditzy dancer.!?" Breathless smirked, "Yes the Ditzy dancer who played you, Tracy and ever...

It Happened Last Night

by coryree on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Last night after my shower, I walked into the bedroom expecting to see my girlfriend curled up under the covers, which always gives me a feeling of contentment to end the day. However, instead of finding her half-asleep and ready to cuddle, I found her laying on the bed with the covers thrown back, wearing her black push up bra and some tiny little black lac...

Dominatrix, In Trouble?

by handcuffz25 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dominatrix, in trouble? She did as she was told and turned off the ignition and dropped the keys out the window of her car. Her name is Jasmine. Princess Jasmine to be more specific, and she is a highly renowned dominatrix. Unluckily for Princess Jasmine is that she was on her way home from work and someone reported her car stolen. Which is why she finds h...

Forgiveness

by Ainmhian on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Tears flowed as I stared at the wall, a strange sorrow gripping me. I had dreamed again of loss and betrayal and it colored my day grey and dark. My husband would be home soon, and he would see my sorrow. My heart ached, for I knew it would hurt him to see me sad. It always did. He loved me so, this beautiful man I had married. He knew and understood the gri...