Traduction d’un texte de Usm1carbine. ****** Ce texte comprend de la soumission féminine, de la contrainte, de l’esclavage et des relations interraciales. Si votre esprit est en contradiction avec ces thèmes, ne perdez pas votre temps à le lire. ****** – Madame P., Vous avez certainement gagné un 20 sur 20 pour votre performance. Lui dit Julius. Elle rougit, son visage est couvert de sperme séché ainsi que ses jambes. Buck la prend par la main pour la conduire hors de la réserve. Ils parcourent le couloir jusqu’aux douches des filles. Buck allume l’eau et aide l’enseignante à se mettre dessous. – Je vais voir si je peux vous trouver…

During my freshman year of my undergraduate studies, I was staying in some really old dorms that had never been renovated. They were so old and out-of-date that they still had the original steam heaters from when the building was first built in the 1940s. Let me tell you, those things were fucking ancient. They were really huge too and they were in all the rooms. None of the dorm rooms had individual bathrooms either; instead, if you needed to use the bathroom or take a shower, you had to go down the hall to the communal bathrooms shared by everyone on the floor. The dorms had originally only been…

As any of the readers of my first story should remember this past summer turned into the best summer of my life. Before it was over I had screwed, fucked, sucked, licked and had been blowed, fucked, sucked licked and whatever else you can imagine by three of the most beautiful, sexy women in the world. I use the term world, because even if there are more sexy and beautiful women around, they in no way could have induced more orgasms than I experienced with these three. Of course I was insatiable as were the girls. If you remember I lost so much weight that my parents put me in…

When I arrived home I started to prepare for the night with Mr. Stephens. The excitement of knowing I was going to be with him, and that it would most likely lead to fucking, had me breathing in short-rapid breaths. My body was never more turned on, and I actually heard myself breathing in soft groans as I stripped from my shorts and stepped out of the new, black high heel pumps I just bought. Before I stripped I almost didn’t recognize myself when I looked in the mirror at the sight of me wearing my frayed shorts and a pair of high heel pumps. I had to admit, the…

My name is Steve and my mother’s name is Martha. We have always had a good relationship, but after my father died last year we became even closer. Mom is comfortably retired and lives a quiet life in rural southern Maryland. I live the quite life of a 32 year-old bachelor in Washington DC and visit my mother about once a month. Before my recent divorce, mom used to be the one who would make the visits and stay for a few days. My wife tolerated these visits and the kids loved it when she came. She spoiled them like only a grandmother could. I think what nurtured our current…

My wife’s youngest brother is a great kid…well, man actually. He is in his senior year at College. He’s been an athlete his whole life, and even now competes in football (American) at the Division III level. Aside from being a really good guy, he’s also hot, and I mean smoking-fucking-hot! He’s even made a little side money as a male model in some local publications in the Chicago/Milwaukee area. He recently came to visit us, spending the long Thanksgiving Weekend at the house. I have known him since he was 10 years old and we have always gotten along great, but between my busy schedule, and his schooling, I…

The night we reached civilization, we went to a market and bought a perculiar collection of veggies. We took them to our room, and I spent the next hours masturbating Marie while she ate snacks and watched TV….. Our sex in the tent was, I suppose, a little unusual. We began each night like our first: Melissa would lay herself down, naked, or with panties only, and I would sit beside her and slowly, almost clinically, masturbate her. I would begin with the soft swells of her chest, her small but distinct breasts, and carefully pinch and rub and tweak her nipples until they were red and swollen with pleasure,…

Next chapter in my story of my domination by a stranger I met online. * I waited to hear from him again. At first, I didn’t know if I really wanted to get together again. The first time we met, at times it was a little more intense than I was looking for. After a few days I couldn’t get him out of my mind. I couldn’t believe how badly I wanted him to call me. Finally one evening he called. ‘Hello fag.’ ‘Hello Sir.’ ‘Do you know the xxx rated bookstore on Industrial fag?’ ‘Yes Sir, I know where it’s at.’ ‘You have one hour to be there. Wear…

My name is Roger and I live at home with my parents and my eighteen year old sister Kate. I hate being twenty and still living at home, but I can’t afford to leave right now. One good thing about living at home is my sister. Kate and I have always been close and I think she has a thing for me. I have never tried to find out until recently. I had just woken up one morning and I heard the water flowing in the shower. My parents had gone to work so Kate had to be cleaning up. I sat up on the side of the bed. I…

Your husband is out of town for a few days and two friends of yours invite you to go out with them. Your friends have been recently married and love to go out. They are very good friends of yours so you did not feel odd going out with them one night. You take special care in getting ready…putting on a lacy g-string, a skimpy bra to match, and a pair of soft leather thigh high boots. You purposely leave your panties in the drawer. You pick your emerald green dress to wear. The fabric is soft and low cut…the hem well above your knees…you leave the little black buttons…