He stood in the doorway of my hotel room, his gaze moving over my body. “Jai?” “You’re John. Is that your real name.” “Yep.” He tucked his hands into the front pockets of his jeans, his head bobbling like one of those dashboard toys. I gave him my best smile, hoping to put him at... Continue Reading →
WARNING: I am fiction author, writing BDSM erotic fiction and erotic romance fiction. Novels, short stories, and skills are based on my life as a black-owned white female. The erotic nature may be offensive to some. ADULT CONTENT! By reading the information in this site you agree you are at least 18 years of age.
Sometimes my Master makes me have sex with his friends or even strangers. Yesterday it was a stranger I knelt in front of to unzip his pants. A virile black man 20 years my junior. I was able to take 8 of his 9" all the way down as he vigorously throat fucked me.... Continue Reading →