MaleDom Stories

I'm 35 years old and addicted to interracial sex. It's all Jamal's fault. Until I met him, my sex life was, as they say, "normal"—men with penises between 14 and 18 centimeters long, more or less thick. But when Jamal came along, everything changed.

They booked a dancer named Vesper. Cash on the dresser. Two hours. No extras unless they paid extras. Cole opened the door. He had booked her. He had also been dating her for three weeks. Mask off. He doesn’t let her leave. They paid for whatever — and whatever includes all of them.

A story told from a "different" point of view.

Julie's middle class dream was threatened when her husband lost his job. With her house facing foreclosure she faced a drastic choice, would she use her body to save it? Could she accept the degradation? How would a sheltered middle age white housewife fare at night on the streets of an inner city hood? She was about to find out the answers.

Intending to save Eric's daughters, instead they get the upper hand on Jonathan and Charlotte. At their mercy, naturally vampire and human relations begin.

His wife had left him suddenly and without a reason, but now she wants to come back to him.