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Race Play Ch. 01

By: Samuelx



My name is Rose White and I'm a six-foot-three, busty and kind of chubby, big-bottomed white woman with red hair and green eyes living in the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm an out and proud lesbian multi-millionaire and one of the kinkiest women you will ever meet. I'm really into race play. Race play involves individuals of one race sexually dominating willing members of another race. It's all between consenting adults. And it's a lot of fun. Which is why I'm so into it.

Presently, I'm having some fun with Elisa Brown, a big and tall, big-bottomed, forty-something black woman I met in the city of Bridgewater a few months ago. She's a public schoolteacher and the wife of a black man named Jorge Brown, who works as a state policeman. She also has two sons enrolled at Bridgewater State College. Yes, by all appearances she's a person with a normal life. Well, I've got news for you. Elisa Brown is bisexual. And she's really into race play. Elisa loves to play the role of black slave to my dominant southern white plantation mistress. It's a lot of fun for both of us.

I've always loved the idea of dominating a big black woman. Maybe because black women are so sassy. Especially in the big city. I have tons of fun with Elisa Brown. Right now, she's licking my feet. I am sitting nude on my couch while watching TV. Elisa cleaned up my house and took out the trash. When she comes to my house, she's always wearing a maid's uniform. I love seeing her in it. An educated black female professional playing the role of black slave woman to her wealthy white friend. I simply love it.

I watch Elisa Brown as she licks my feet. Damn she's good. And she's so submissive too. Hard to believe this woman used to be a famous college basketball player and graduated from Boston College with her MBA. I always knew lots of sassy black women were secretly submissive. Elisa told me that I bring out the submissive in her. When she's at home with her husband and sons, she is very bossy. At her school, where's she's the principal, she's even more bossy. Yet at my house, she is like putty in my hands. My very obedient black female slave who says yes to everything I ask her to do.

After she got done licking my feet, I ordered Elisa to lick my pussy. She is one of the best pussy lickers I know. I've got lots of women I play with. Like my neighbor, a plump and quite matronly, loud-mouthed Mexican woman businesswoman named Juanita. She's married to a wealthy Baptist minister and has two lovely daughters. Her family and friends have no idea that she sleeps with me. Also, she just loves to serve me. I love bossing black women and Hispanic women around. Whenever I see a good-looking black woman or a sexy Hispanic woman, I imagine them wearing maids uniforms and serving me in my mansion. Unfortunately, I can only play with my very willing black and Hispanic female slaves a few times a week. They're deeply closeted bisexual married women.

Elisa Brown is licking my pussy like her life depends on it. I love making her submit to me. She secretly loves being bossed around by white women. She told me how, while she was in college, she had an affair with a domineering white female professor. That dominant white woman really enjoyed spanking and whipping the tall and tough-looking black female basketball player. I guess Elisa simply can't get enough of white female domination. She doesn't sleep with black, Asian or Hispanic women. She's addicted to white pussy. And I thought it was only black guys who chased white chicks these days. Apparently, black lesbians and bisexual black women crave white pussy too.

After Elisa Brown got done licking me, I decided to give her a treat. I put a doggy collar around her neck and fixed a leash to it. Then I made her follow me around as we walked around the mansion. I love taking pictures of Elisa while she's on all fours, completely naked, a supposedly strong black woman finally brought to her knees. The thought of a strong black woman sexually submitting to me, a white woman, is enough to make my pussy not only twitch but gush with liquid excitement. After walking my slave, I donned my thickest strap-on dildo and told her to assume the position. Elisa Brown did as she was told. She quickly assumed my favorite position. Face down and ass up. I sprayed lubricant on her puckered asshole before applying the lube all over my dildo. Then I pressed the dildo against her asshole and pushed it inside.

I placed my hands upon Elisa Brown's wide hips and thrust my dildo deep into her asshole. The big black woman squealed as my dildo penetrated her asshole. I love fucking Elisa in the ass. Why? Simply because she once considered this to be her final frontier. Elisa won't even allow her husband to fuck her ass but she lets me have my way with any part of her body. While fucking her roughly with my strap-on dildo, I pull on her hair and smack her face. I berate her, calling her a useless slut, a weak whore and a dumb bitch. She squeals and tells me that she deserves what I'm doing to her. Of course she deserves it. I'm her dominant white mistress and she's my black female slave. Her big black ass belongs to me. Man, this is fantastic. I'm having a lot of fun fucking Elisa. My pussy is twitching, and I know I'm not far from gushing out lots of hot girly cum. And I didn't even touch myself. Wow. Elisa Brown's big body shakes under the force of my thrusts. I love fucking her ass with my dildo. It allows me to completely dominate her. I smack her face repeatedly, reminding her that I was the boss of her. This is fun!

After a few hours of play, Elisa is ready to leave me. I don't see her for a couple of weeks. I don't really miss her. I have two submissive Asian women, one submissive Mexican-American mama and a very submissive Native American slut to play with. My schedule is quite busy. The next time I see her, Elisa Brown is all smiles. She tells me that she has left her husband. To get a really quick divorce, she let him have the house and the cars. Her sons are in college so they won't need her much anymore. Elisa tells me that she also quit her job. And she went to her bank to wire all of her remaining money to me. She is moving into my mansion's basement. She wants to be my slave forever. 

I look at Elisa, and my heart swells with joy. She gave up all that for me? Wow. I don't really kiss my slaves or show them affection. Not usually. For once, I make an exception. I kiss Elisa Brown on the lips, passionately. Then I pull her into my arms for a tight embrace. We go back inside the mansion, and she dons her now permanent black and white maid uniform. Elisa Brown is no longer a free woman. She's now my love slave forever. My strong black woman will be submissive to her white mistress for the rest of her days. I really want us to celebrate. So I go buy new whips, new chains, new collars and new dildos. Tonight, I'm going to dominate her like she's never been dominated before. Elisa must truly love me and she gave up so much to be with me. I love her too, you see. At long last, I found my partner in life. I call all of my other sluts and tell them they've been dumped. I don't need them anymore. I've got Elisa Brown. And she's all mine.

Race Play Ch. 02



The world of human sexuality and desire is absolutely full of surprises. No doubt about it. I challenge anyone to say otherwise. My name is Jack O'Malley and I'm a six-foot-three, lean and muscular, red-haired and gray-eyed, kind of good-looking young Irishman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am the kind of guy who likes to have fun. The summer of 2009 is here and I don't have much to do. I don't have any summer classes at Emerson College since I did pretty well this past semester. This leaves me with plenty of time on my hands. What's a restless Irishman to do?

Even though I come off as straight-laced, I'm actually a very open-minded and downright multicultural kind of guy. I work in a Black-owned bookstore in the city of Brockton. I have lots of friends of all races. Black, Asian and Hispanic for the most part. And I'm really into interracial sex. I've slept with many Black men and Black women. I can't remember the last time I slept with a white person. White guys and white chicks don't do it for me. Never have, never will. I don't know why. Right now, I'm having a good time with two of my sexual acolytes, Roselyn and Andy Monpoint. They're an upper middle-class Haitian-American couple living in Brockton's West Side. 

Andy Monpoint is a five-foot-ten, somewhat chubby, dark-skinned Black man in his mid-forties. He's a heart surgeon at Massachusetts General Hospital. His wife Roselyn is a six-foot-tall, kind of chubby, sweet-faced and delicious big-bottomed, very dark-skinned Black woman who teaches World History at one of Boston's many public high schools. They do alright for themselves. Their son Edward is currently enrolled at the Massachusetts Maritime Academy and their daughter Muriel is at Northeastern. They seem like a very normal Haitian-American professional couple. They go to church on Sunday, enjoy musicals and bowling. Yet they're swingers. They're really into interracial sex too. Race play is one of their fetishes and I intend to indulge them.

Andy is one of those not-so-rare married men who happen to be bisexual. His wife knows about it and she's fully supportive. Only their closest friends know. And I'm one of their closest friends. Simply put, I'm bisexual and while I don't advertise it, I don't deny it if queried on the subject either. Most women don't like the idea of dating bisexual men. Their loss if you ask me. Bisexual men rock. Especially bisexual Irishmen. Why? Simply because we're usually better-looking and smoother than most straight guys and manlier than most gay and heterosexual men. I'm living proof. Some women are actually turned on by male to male sexual activity the way straight men are turned on by lesbian sex. Andy's wife Roselyn is one of those women. 

So here we were. The three of us sitting on the Monpoint family couch. Just three friends having some beers. Andy was looking at me the way a hungry man looks at fast food. I knew he wanted me. It's not his fault, really. I'm insanely hot and both guys and chicks want a piece of my vanilla goodness. So when Andy kissed me right in front of his wife, I wasn't surprised. Hell, I kissed him right back. Then we started doing our thing. Andy and I undressed, then got busy. I leaned back on the couch while he went down on me. Andy was a mean cock sucker. He stroked my balls and fondled my nuts while sucking my dick. I winked at his wife Roselyn as she watched us do our thing.

Roselyn licked her lips while watching her husband Andy suck my thick white cock. I've got a big one, folks. It's eight and a half inches long, fairly thick and uncircumcised. Lots of women and men of varying races and backgrounds have had the pleasure of sampling it. While Andy greedily sucked my dick, I watched his wife Roselyn get really turned on. She undressed, and I was delighted to see her big and round, very sexy body. I like women and men of various body types. I'm tall and lean, and occasionally go for short and chubby and big and tall. And just about everything in between. What can I say, folks? I don't believe in discrimination. It's simply not cool.

After Andy got done polishing my cock and balls with his mouth, I put him on all fours and spread his ass cheeks wide open. Roselyn offered us a can of lubricant and we made good use of it. I lathered up my cock and Andy's ass with the precious lube. Then I got ready to do him. The big Black man squealed in delight as I thrust my cock into his ass. I love fucking big guys like Andy in the ass. You'd be surprised at how many tough-looking gay and bisexual Black guys love getting fucked in the ass by a manly Irish stud like me. Roselyn decided to join in on the fun. Seemingly out of nowhere, she produced a strap-on dildo. And just like that, she inserted the dildo into Andy's mouth and made him suck her off.

Watching Andy suck his wife Roselyn's strap-on dildo while I shoved my dick up his ass. I love fucking big Black men. They're a lot of fun. I pounded my dick into Andy's ass, making him scream. At least he would have screamed if his mouth hadn't been filled by his wife Roselyn's strap-on dildo. I spanked his big Black ass while fucking him, and he seemed to really like it. I flipped Andy on his back in order to look into the big Black man's eyes while ramming my white dick up his ass. I stroked Andy's big Black cock while ramming my dick up his butt. He seemed to really like that. Afterwards, we changed the game a bit. Andy got fucked in the ass by his wife's strap-on dildo while I spread the big Black woman's ass cheeks to give her some much needed butt fucking. I thrust my cock into the big Black woman's asshole. Roselyn squealed as she felt my long and thick white cock up her ass.

This was fun for a while, and then we spiced things up. Roselyn was now sandwiched between her husband and I. Roselyn sucked Andy's cock while I slammed my cock into Roselyn's ass. Watching the big Black woman's booty bounce under the force of my thrusts was a lot of fun. I loved the feel of a big Black woman's asshole around my long and thick white cock. I love fucking big Black men and big Black women in the ass. I don't know why. Just call it my interracial addiction. Roselyn was a fun lay. I fucked her ass mercilessly until we both came who knows how many times. We had a lot of fun together that night. After we got done fucking, Roselyn and Andy knelt before me and sucked my cock. It was a lot of fun. Both Andy and Roselyn can't get enough of my dick, and I love giving it to them. What can I say? I don't discriminate. I fuck everyone equally regardless of race or gender! 



Race Play Ch. 03



My name is Raven Janelle Simpson. Friends call me R.J. I'm a short, skinny, red-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I work as a nurse at the state hospital. I'm a very straight-laced professional woman with a wickedly interesting private life. I'm very much into race play. And tonight, I'm playing with a fun African-American couple I've come to know quite well. This story is about one of the best nights of my life.

It would really surprise you, the stuff people are into. Lots of people have strange, even extreme sexual desires. Black or white, nobody is the exception. For example, there are Black men and Black women who like to dominate white women and white men in bed. The porn industry has explored every aspect of this side of interracial dominance and submission in more movies than I can count. However, very little has been filmed, written or discussed about the other side of the interracial sexual dominance game. Such as the existence of Black women and Black men who like to submit sexually to white men and white women. Believe me, they're out there. That's the reason why a wildly kinky dominatrix like me is so busy these days. I specialize in interracial dominance and sexual submission, the rougher side of race play.

Now, this makes many people uncomfortable. I understand. Race play isn't for amateurs. It's for men and women who know what in hell they're doing. I specialize in playing the part of the white female dominator for Black men and Black women, Asian men and Asian women and Middle-Eastern men and women. I think that I've played the role of dominatrix with people of virtually all races and ethnicities in my time. The Black male and Black female submissive types who seek me out are usually the most fun. That's why they're definitely my favorites.

Presently, I'm dominating Jamal and Shamika Brown. Jamal is a big and tall, short-haired and light-skinned Black man who works as a corrections officer for the county. His wife Shamika is a chubby, busty and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman who works as a schoolteacher. They're both my very willing slaves. I play the role of the dominant white mistress who gives her Black slaves a hard time simply because she can. It's a lot of fun.

Jamal is on all fours, face down and ass up. I am slamming my strap-on dildo deep into his ass and he's squealing in pain mixed with pleasure. His wife Shamika is forced to watch. With one hand I hold Jamal steady while fucking him and with my other hand, I wield my favorite Black leather whip. I crack the whip and hit Shamika with it. The big Black woman shrieks in pain. I smile because I know she loves it. Shamika is one of those sassy Black women who secretly love being dominated. And I'm the right woman for the job.

Jamal is a really tough-looking Black dude whom many people are intimidated by. What they don't know is that he's a total submissive in bed. He loves to be completely dominated. The problem is that his wife is a secret submissive too. They needed someone to dominate the both of them and that's where I come in. I am really into dominating other people and interracial domination is something I absolutely love. Especially in porn scenarios where Black women and Black men submit to other people sexually. Too bad very few porn stars and web masters are willing to get into that. I'm not a racist, simply a fetishist. Learn the difference. 

I spank Jamal's ass while slamming my dildo up his asshole. I love fucking big Black men in the ass. And believe it or not, lots of them are into female domination. Again, not something you see a lot of in the porn movie world but whatever. I hear Jamal's screams mingling with those of Shamika and I absolutely love the sounds they make. Such sweet music. After pounding Jamal's ass for half an hour, I pull out of him. He lies motionless on the floor, sore down under. I smile, and then go after Shamika. Time for this big Black woman to find out what it's like to be dominated by a sexy white mistress like myself.

I leap after Shamika Brown as she tries to flee and tackle her to the floor. Fiercely we wrestle. Even though she's bigger than me, I gain the upper hand. I force her on all fours and tell her that she's going to get fucked in the ass. Her eyes go wide. I smack her face, and she yelps. Laughing, I smack her again. I spry Shamika's big butt cheeks wide open with my hands and spit on her puckered asshole. And just like that, I press my dildo against her asshole. I love the idea of a sassy and decidedly large Black woman being dominated sexually by a short, skinny white woman like me. It's very much something that turns me on.

I plunge the dildo deep into Shamika's asshole. The big Black woman screamed loud enough to wake the dead. How I love that sound. Meanwhile, Jamal watches as I stuff his wife's ass with my dildo. The same dildo which made him scream so loudly just moments ago. I grab a handful of her hair and yank her head back while drilling the dildo deep into her asshole. I berate her while sodomizing her ass with my dildo. I tell her that she's a fat Black slut and a useless ghetto whore. And she says yes and urges me to fuck her some more. And I do exactly that. I stretch her formerly tight asshole with powerful thrusts of my dildo. Shamika squeals and I laugh out loud. She's so much fun to play with. Seriously. Lots of Black male and Black female submissive types are afraid to venture too deep into race play. Not this couple. They're one hundred percent into it and I love that about them. I slam my dildo into Shamika's asshole until the big Black woman begs me for mercy.

To top things off, I ordered Jamal and Shamika Brown to get on their hands and knees and lick my dildo after I fucked both of them in the ass. They can taste their respective asses on my dildo and I absolutely love that. They lick my dildo clean and then ask me what else their dominant mistress requires of them. I tell them that they've been terrific. And then the three of us take a shower together. We have a standing appointment next week and I look forward to seeing them again.



Race Play Ch. 04



My name is Patrick O'Shea and I'm a tall, red-haired and gray-eyed Irishman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm an accountant and I'm happily married to a tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, deliciously curvy and big-bottomed Irishwoman named Leila Barnes O'Shea. She's a schoolteacher. My wife and I are swingers and we're very much into race play. It's our own personal fetish. We've invited our closest friends, James and Sharon Wilson, to play with us. They're very much into race play too. James Wilson is a big and tall black man I know from work. He's the criminal defense attorney next door. His wife Sharon is a tall, curvy and big-bottomed black female police officer. A detective, I think. The four of us had a lot of fun that night.

Presently, I'm having some fun with Sharon Wilson. The big black woman kneels before me and sucks on my long and thick, uncircumcised white cock. She's completely nude, save for a doggy collar around her neck. I've heard that black women are particularly good at sucking dick but Sharon definitely took the cake. She sucked my dick and licked my balls as if her life depended on it. Sharon is a submissive and she has a fantasy of playing the role of black female slave for a dominant white master. A role I'm very willing to play. 

Nearby, my wife Leila is having some fun with James Wilson. She's got the big black man on all fours, face down and ass up. She made him lick her feet for half an hour before she decided to fuck him. Donning her favorite strap-on dildo, she made him assume the position before thrusting the dildo up his ass. The big black man is screaming while my sexy Irish wife slams the dildo up his ass. Like his sexy African-American wife, James is a sexual submissive. He's always dreamed of playing the role of black slave to a dominant white mistress. A role my wife Leila is more than willing to play. She is slamming the dildo up James butt like pegging was going out of style. The big black man's screams must be music to her ears.

After Sharon got done sucking my dick, I made her get on all fours and decided to give her fat black ass a good fucking. She didn't object. In fact, she was quite eager to feel my long and thick white cock up her ass. I pressed my dick against Sharon's asshole and pushed it inside. I love fucking black women in the ass. Especially big black women like Sharon. This is a lot of fun for me. I've dated women of various races before getting married. I love black women. I was engaged to one once. Her name was Paula Brown and she was tall, lovely and feisty. I loved her. Our relationship ended because her family didn't approve of their wealthy black daughter dating a broke Irishman. My family on the other hand loved Paula. They thought I was lucky to date such a good-looking, smart and wealthy woman. I guess some things simply aren't meant to be sometimes.

Leila is slamming her dildo into James ass like strap-on sex was going out of style. The big black man is screaming his lungs off as she drills the dildo up his ass. My wife is very demanding sexually and when she gets going with her strap-on, she doesn't play. She will go on until the person she's fucking basically begs for mercy. She holds firmly onto James hips and rams the dildo up his ass. James is stroking his cock while my sexy wife is ravaging his ass with her dildo. Clearly he's turned on by this because his dick keeps hardening. Yeah, this black man is having the time of his life. I have seen lots of black men fucking white women in the ass in porn movies. I never seen white women fucking black men with strap-on dildos in porn movies. I wonder why. Seems like an ugly double standard if you ask me.

While plunging my cock into the big black woman's ass, I feel her asshole tightening all around me. Sharon has a wonderful asshole. It feels so warm and soft. Hot damn. James is so lucky to have married such a woman. Sharon once told me that she loves anal sex more than the average gay male. Knowing her, this just might turn out to be true. I am ramming my dick deep into her asshole and she's begging me for more. Wow. What a woman, folks. She's totally into this. They don't make women like this anymore. I pump my cock into her asshole until I cum.

A few moments later, my wife and I exchange partners. I put James on all fours and start fucking him while my wife Leila orders Sharon to lick her feet. James has such a tight asshole. I put my hands upon his hips and thrust my cock deep inside of him. The big black man screams as I start fucking him like gay sex is going out of style. I notice my wife Leila as she orders Sharon on all fours and starts fucking the big black woman's ass with her scary strap-on dildo. That's what I love about Leila. She really doesn't discriminate when it comes to dominating people with her strap-on dildo. Male or female, black or white, she will fuck your ass. Sharon squeals as Leila plunges the dildo into the forbidden depths of her tight asshole. Man, it's so much fun to watch the interracial lesbian domination scenario!

I slam my cock into James ass and the big black man screams. He strokes his cock while getting fucked by yours truly. James has a really big dick. Maybe I will let him fuck me someday. It's been a while since I've had a real dick up my ass. My wife's dildo is fun but sometimes I need more than that. I watch Leila as she berates Sharon while sodomizing the big black woman with her dildo. Hot damn, this is so much fun. We suck and fuck the night away. We fall asleep, drenched in cum and sweat. The next morning, we laugh and talk about the night's events. We all agree to do the same thing next week. 



Race Play Ch. 05



Hey, there. My name is Robert James O'Neill and I'm a tall, lean and mean, green-eyed and blond-haired Irishman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a college professor and by night, a sexual adventurer. I'm very much into race play and currently, I'm having some fun with my friends, Sheila and James Lorne. They're a working-class  African-American couple I've known for a long time. James is a college football coach and Sheila is a community college professor. They're both into interracial-themed dominance and submission, otherwise known as race play. 

James Lorne is something really rare. Definitely unheard of. A willing African-American male cuckold. A black man with a medium sized black dick who enjoys watching white men with really big dicks fucking his big-bottomed black wife Sheila. I'm totally down with that kind of action.  Who says that people have to be rigid in the bedroom? Certainly not me. I'm the most open-minded person you will ever meet when it comes to sexual experimentation. I've slept with women and men of all races. I respect everyone and all I ask is that they respect me while we're playing together. It's fun when we're all in agreement about what we want to do together. 

Presently, Sheila Lorne is on all fours, face down and ass up. I am thrusting my long and thick white cock into her asshole while her black husband James Lorne watches. He strokes his medium-sized black dick while I pump my really big white cock up his sexy black wife's tight asshole. Sheila Lorne is screaming like a woman possessed. James glares at me as I fuck his wife up her fat ass. I grab a handful of her long black hair and yank her head back while ramming my cock up her asshole.  Sheila squeals as I do this. I laugh. I love the sound of her screams.

You can't believe how much fun I'm having here, folks. I've played with a lot of black couples before. Usually, both the hubby and the wife want to dominate me. Since I'm a bisexual male who likes to switch, I don't usually mind. This is definitely a fun switch. For once, I get to dominate a black man's very willing and sexy black wife while all he can do is watch. This is definitely one for the books. Usually, cuckold fantasies involve a black man dominating a white man's wife while the white man watches.

Sheila is screaming in delight and fingering her pussy while I ram my dick deep into her asshole. My good friend Sam once told me that big women have naturally tight assholes and that big black women have the tightest assholes of all. Now that's something I can believe. Sheila's asshole feels warm and tight. So wonderful around my long and thick white cock. After fucking her for some time, I feel like I am ready to cum. And cum I did. I blast Sheila's asshole with my hot manly cum.

James Lorne comes along and sucks my dick after it just went up his wife Sheila's big black ass. For his reward, I put James on all fours and decide to give him a good butt fucking. Like me, James is bisexual. He likes a good ass fucking every now and then and I am definitely happy to oblige. I spread the big black man's ass cheeks wide open and insert my cock into his asshole. With a swift thrust, I go deep inside. James screams as I enter him. His wife Sheila Lorne is watching us, fingering her pussy as the male to male sexual games play before her eyes. Clearly, she's turned on by watching her big black hubby sexually submit to a skinny bisexual white guy. This is so cool.

James asshole is wickedly tight, even tighter than his wife's ass had been. I grip his hips tightly and slam my dick deep inside his asshole. His ass is warm and tight, even warmer and tighter than that of Sheila. How in hell is that possible? Could black male ass be more fun to fuck than black female ass? Only a bisexual like myself can find out for sure. I drill my cock into James Lorne's tight ass like a miner looking for gold in the old west. James is screaming like a man possessed. Sheila laughs while watching her husband get the ass fucking of the century. Hot damn. This chick is so frigging hot and kinky. If she weren't married, I'd wife her for sure!

Sheila decides to join the action. Out of nowhere, she produces a scary-looking strap-on dildo. She inserts it into James mouth and the big black man obediently sucks on it. Sheila winks at me while thrusting her long and thick dildo down her husband James throat. He is taking the dildo deep down his throat like it's nothing. Clearly, this big black man has done this before. That's cool. I've sucked my share of cocks and dildos over the years. Both black men and black women have dominated me and submitted to me. I am a sexual dynamo, folks. You name it, and I've probably already done it.

I thrust my cock deep into James ass, going balls deep. I'm surprised at how much cock the big black man's ass can take. Sheila tells me that she's shoved her entire fist up her husband's ass before. Wow. This sounds intriguing. I fuck James ass until I cum, then pull out. He sucks my dick, draining my manly cum while Sheila has a go with his ass. The big black woman spread the big black man's ass cheeks wide open and shoved her dildo deep inside of him. If James could have screamed, he probably would have but his mouth was packed full of my long and thick white cock. Sheila pumps the dildo into James ass, practically tearing his ass apart. I wince in sympathy. Sheila reads my expression and tells me that James is really into rough sex. Well, since she's his wife, I guess she knows what he wants and needs. Still, I couldn't imagine a giant dildo slamming my ass like that. Wow. 

After a couple more hours of sucking and fucking, the three of us are more or less sated. We hit the showers together. I leave the Lorne residence. Both James and Sheila Lorne are quite happy with me. They want me and my big white cock up their big black butts next week, and tell me to bring lots of lube. As you can imagine, I'm quite happy to oblige. I'm totally into interracial sex. Open-minded and sexually adventurous black couples like the Lornes absolutely rock. I'm going to have a fun week!



Race Play Ch. 06



My name is Annabelle Mitchell. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, wealthy  Irishwoman attending State University. Currently, I live in a mansion and I am served by my very willing slave, Wanda Sullivan, a big Black woman who used to be a Professor of Literature at the school before she found her true calling. She wanted to be my servant. More than my servant. She is now my slave. My Black female slave. It's what makes her comfortable in life. This is a true story.

Ever since I could remember, I always had a talent for reading people. And I absolutely love using that to dominate them. When I enrolled at State University, I met many men and women. Most of them were drawn to my beauty, intellect and athleticism. I don't blame them. In many ways, I am a goddess. Still, I have no pity for the fools who fall for my charm. One of those suckers was professor Wanda Sullivan. The big and tall Black woman had spent her entire life at the school. She enrolled as an eighteen-year-old undergraduate in 1989 and earned her bachelor's degree in 1993. She earned her MBA in 1997. Twelve years later, she was teaching literature courses to freshmen. 

I could tell that professor Wanda Sullivan was a dyke the moment we met. Lots of closet lesbians and hardcore dykes are drawn to me. As are heterosexual men. Straight women and gay men don't like me for some reason. Maybe they can sense what I am. I don't know. Wanda was drawn to me and I used that to my advantage. Lots of Black women crave White pussy. They won't admit it, but Black lesbians and bisexual Black women crave White pussy more than straight Black men do. And it proved to be professor Wanda Sullivan's undoing. It's not her fault, really. She's a dumb fat Black slut who needed a dominant White mistress to serve. Thus she became my sex slave.

I love bossing Black women around. Why? Simply because it's fun. They think they're all that. Especially the sassy Black women I run into on college and university campuses. Many of them think of me as soft or frail simply because I'm a White chick. I have a Black belt in karate and I was a varsity wrestler for four years in high school. Now I play rugby for my school. I'm no dainty little dame. I know how to fight. Lots of streetwise Black lesbian women I've met in the queer clubs didn't like me moving in on their favorite Black female lovers and tried to check me. I checked them and kicked their asses in the end. I know how to fight. And I don't take shit from anybody. I don't care if you're the toughest Black chick from the ghetto. Or some Black chick attending a big college. If you mess with me, I will kick your ass.

I wondered if Wanda Sullivan would be easy to dominate. She was after all a former college athlete and an educated Black woman, not one of the ghetto sluts who easily get dominated by yours truly. She posed a challenge which I couldn't resist. So I decided to seduce her. It wasn't hard. I'm insanely hot and Wanda Sullivan has a thing for blonde-haired White female athletes. She even told me that she masturbated while watching a certain blonde-haired Russian female tennis player beat a famous Black female tennis player at an international competition last year. Wow. Okay. I decided to use that to my advantage. In no time, I had professor Wanda Sullivan wrapped around my little finger. Seriously. The big Black woman was like putty in my hands. I completely dominated her, in and out of bed. How did I do it? It was simple. First, I earned her trust.

When I seduced professor Wanda Sullivan, I played the role of the naïve and inexperienced White chick who's got a serious Jones for mature Black female authority figures. And that's all it took for me to reel her in. The first time we had sex, Wanda told me she hadn't been with a woman in almost a year. Her last lover, a married White woman named Linda Shay, dumped her and returned to her estranged husband. The husband in question happened to be the president of the State University. Professor Wanda Sullivan was heartbroken over that and while playing the role of her naïve but enthusiastic White female lover, I helped her get over that other woman. Let's just say that my skills in the bedroom are second to none, folks.

Slowly but surely, I wormed my way into Wanda Sullivan's life. Before long, she was telling me that she couldn't live without me. She loved to submit to me in bed because she trusted me now. She loved to kneel before me and lick my pussy. Man, that woman could lick pussy with the best of them. She loved to kiss my feet. I bought a strap-on dildo and fucked her in the ass with it. That woman screamed loud enough to wake the dead as I slammed my dildo up her ass. Hot damn. She gave herself to me completely. Hell, I even bent her over her desk and spanked her one afternoon at school. If anybody had walked in on us, it would have been the end of her career. She didn't care at this point. She was in love with me. The big Black woman's foolishness would come back to haunt her. She simply didn't know it at the time. Am I good or what?

Yes, I had lots of fun with Wanda Sullivan. I wanted to own her. Mind, body and soul. So I set about sabotaging her life. I sent pictures of the two of us having sex to the Dean of Students. Wanda was fired from the State University. She was no longer a professor but a disgraced academic. She missed out on several payments and her house was seized and foreclosed by the bank. She was jobless and homeless. What else could she do but to turn to me? I welcomed her into my mansion. She had no one else. Thus, she became my sexual plaything and my house servant. I accomplished what I set out to do. Was there any doubt in your mind?

Nowadays, she waits on me hand and foot and wears a Black and White maid's uniform. Wanda has come to realize that this is what she was born to do. This big Black woman loves being the servant of a dominant White mistress. It's what makes her comfortable in life. Don't worry. I treat her well. Sometimes she makes a mess and I have to spank her big Black ass or cane her but those are rare occurrences. For the most part, things run pretty smoothly at my mansion. Wanda is a truly wonderful house servant. She knows her place. She keeps my house clean and when she's done, she sleeps at the foot of my bed. Life is good. 



Race Play Ch. 07



Theresa Brown is the name. I'm the Director of Athletics at Harris College, a historically black school named after the late E. Lynn Harris, a world-famous African-American author. The school opened its doors in 2011. Two years after the death of the legendary Black writer it's named after. And I'm at the helm of its sports department. I run a tight ship and I can't stand those who don't march to my beat.

Harris College has twenty three hundred students, fifty six percent of which are of African-American descent. Most of them hail from the Greater Atlanta area. Under my leadership, we added quite a few varsity teams and created an intercollegiate athletics department that would have done the Founders proud. We compete in Men's football, baseball, basketball, cross country, swimming, soccer and golf along with Women's softball, rugby, gymnastics, soccer, swimming, cross country, cheerleading, volleyball and golf. Our sports teams are NCAA Division Three because we can't afford to give away athletic scholarships. We're a small college after all.

A lot of people were surprised when men from the top college athletics programs across America were bypassed during the selection process as Harris College sought its Athletics Director. I got the job because I'm a tough person. I graduated from Spelman College in 1999 with a bachelor's degree in business. I earned my MBA from Georgia State University in 2002. I worked for a sports management firm in Atlanta and some of our clients included men from the Atlanta Falcons professional football team. I know the world of professional and college sports. I know how to handle the movers and shakers. That's why I got the job. Not because of racial or gender politics. Don't believe what the haters say.

The power of an athletics director in the world of college sports is quite extensive. Seriously. We control the fates of the colleges where we work. And student-athletes, especially those about to turn professional, definitely know this. I wield my power the right way. I've always believed it's better to be feared than to be loved. The way I see it, love can fade away after a while but fear will always remain. People fall out of love all the time. Those same people remain afraid of the dark, or spiders, long after they stopped loving someone. That's why this is my policy. I think we should all look out for number one in this world because people can't be trusted. Male or female, black or white, people will always betray you in the end.

I've dated women and men. Across racial and gender lines, I find my playthings. Yes, I'm bisexual. As a six-foot-one, lean and muscular Black woman in my thirties, I look really good. I've got a pretty face, nice tits, good body and a big round ass. Men and women like what they see when they look at me. I've been called a Black Amazon more times than I can count. I kind of like it. I've always been tough and I like to dominate my lovers. I don't care what color they are or what gender they are. If they're going to be with me, they need to realize that I'm going to call the shots. This is my world. This is my life. I'm the goddess and you're my pawn. It's not negotiable.

Recently, I was approached by this blonde-haired, gay white chick named Amanda Wrapping. She's from the Republic of South Africa. I can't stand white people from South Africa. For centuries they made my black brothers and sisters from South Africa suffer through the nightmare of Apartheid. It's been less than twenty years since black men and black women became the rightful rulers of South Africa and white people think we've forgiven them and forgotten what they did. I can't stand that kind of thought. 

One of my friends works in the anthropology department of Harris College. Tamara Brown is her name. She is a tall, pretty black woman who's unfortunately one hundred percent heterosexual. She travels all over the world and tells me that the number of white people worldwide is dropping. In Europe, white men and white women are simply not making many more of themselves. Even in the city of London in England, it's predicted that the African, Asian and Arab immigrants will soon outnumber the white residents of the city. A lot of people from all over the world are worried by this. I don't think this is cause to worry. I'm not fond of the imperialists and I think people of color should wield the power on our world. They've had power for far too long. The future of humanity looks very colorful as opposed to pale and stale. And I like it.

In the United States of America, progress has been made. Many black people and others have risen to political and economic power. The President of the United States is a black man. The Governor of New York is a black man. The Governor of Massachusetts is a black man. The Chairman of the Republican Party is a black man. Several towns in America have African-American Mayors and African-American Chiefs of Police. Quite a few corporations have African-American CEOs. I like the sound of that. Of course, the racists in this country are constantly lashing out at black men and black women in high places. They feel that we've come too far and accomplished too much. They'd love to slow us down. But they can't. We're winning. 

In America, white men and white women will soon be the minority. People of Hispanic, Asian and African-American descent will soon become the country's majority. And I really like that. Let people of color become the rulers and shot callers of tomorrow's America. That's the kind of change this strong black woman can believe in. That's why I run the Harris College intercollegiate athletics department with an iron fist. My way of balancing the universe.

Anyhow, where was I? I was about to tell you about Amanda Wrapping, the young white woman from the Republic of South Africa. Like a lot of gay white women, she's got a thing for strong black women. Why do so many white lesbians have jungle fever? White lesbians are so racist it's not even funny. They give women of color funny looks when we visit lesbian bars and other queer gathering places. Yet many of them secretly lust after us. I can't stand these witches. And I love to show them who's boss.

Amanda Wrapping let me know that she was into me and she kind of liked bossy black women. That's cool with me because I am the bossiest black woman you will ever meet. I decided to show this silly white lesbian the wonders and horrors of black female domination. She had no idea what hell I was about to put her through. Oh yeah. I had a lot of fun with this submissive white slut. I showed her what a strong black woman can do.

I summoned Amanda to my house and ordered her to get naked. Then I made her kneel before me and lick my boots. Amazingly, the white slut not only licked my shiny black leather boots but she practically polished them with that wicked tongue of hers. I looked at her and laughed. Now that's something I can get used to. A white woman kneeling before a strong black woman. I smacked Amanda hard across the face and ordered her to do it right. Stunned, the silly white chick resumed licking my boots. I fingered my pussy while watching her do my bidding. It was very thrilling.

When Amanda finished, I put her on all fours, face down and ass up. That's why I had my way with her. I took out my belt and began giving her skinny white ass some solid whacks. Amanda yelped as her pale ass got belted. I laughed and belted her some more. I love dominating silly white chicks who think they're all that. It's my duty as a strong black woman who delves into the world of interracial lesbian BDSM and domination. I absolutely loved it. And you know Amanda enjoyed submitting to me. She's a naturally submissive white slut. Her place is at the feet of a strong black woman like me.

When I finished belting Amanda's pale ass, it looked a nice shade of red. I smiled, feeling quite content. That's when I whipped out my thick strap-on dildo and took her for a ride. I spread Amanda's ass cheeks and pressed my dildo against her asshole. With a swift thrust I went in. Amanda gasped as my thick dildo penetrated her asshole. A few seconds later, I inserted another dildo deep inside Amanda's pussy. Amanda squealed as she felt both of her love holes getting filled. I laughed and smacked her hard across the face. Then I slammed my dildo deep into her asshole. I grabbed hold of her blonde hair and yanked her head back while fucking her. Hell yeah I had fun fucking her ass and pussy with my dildos. I fucked her until she cried for mercy. That's when I pulled out of her. On her knees, Amanda called me her superior black goddess and licked my dildos clean. I smiled contentedly. My work here was done.

A few minutes later, Amanda Wrapping left my domicile. I told her if she behaved herself I'd fuck her next week. I know she'll be on her best behavior because she craves what I have to offer. Pure black female domination. Something countless white lesbians and some heterosexual white men secretly want. And as a strong black woman, I'm happy to dole out the punishment I know they justly deserve. That's how I do.



Race Play Ch. 08



My name is Dena Raymond. I'm a tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. Life is okay for the most part. I attend Buffalo State, where I major in business. Just a young Black woman trying to make it in the big city, you know? Life hasn't been a picnic lately but I'm surviving. By the way, I am gay and having a devil of a time lately. I'm going to tell you all about it.

I met this broad named Isabel O'Shea on campus. She's from Galway, Ireland. This five-foot-nine, red-haired and gray-eyed white chick totally stole my heart. Like me, she's a closeted lesbian and we've been all kinds of fun together ever since she became my roommate. We're talking about constantly fucking each other's brains out. Yes, lesbians get horny too. And I'm perfectly okay with that. I once attended a private high school where gays and lesbians were told that their lifestyle was unacceptable. That sucked. In college, I'm making up for lost time.

Today, I woke up to find Isabel between my legs, licking my pussy. Wow. Talk about a fun way to wake up someone. I ran my hands through her short red hair as she feasted on my womanhood. Hot damn, this gal really knew what she was doing. She had the magic fingers, as they say. She fingered my snatch and licked my pussy like there was no tomorrow. In no time she had me gushing out hot girly cum. I was amazed. Does my girlfriend have skills or what?

I've fallen in lust with Isabel. She's so tall and sexy. I'm around six-foot-one, dark-skinned and curvy, with big tits and a big butt. I kind of resemble the world-famous tennis player Serena Williams only I'm slightly taller and bigger. A lot of lesbians out there like butch chicks like me. And Isabel liked me the way I am. I can't tell you how happy that makes me. Believe it or not, there is racism in the lesbian dating world. A lot of women don't like to date women of other races. All is not happy go lucky in the gay and lesbian communities. Before I met Isabel, I never thought I'd date a white chick. She's cool, though. And we get along. I guess that's what matters.

Growing up in the city of Buffalo, I saw a lot of people. Buffalo has a thriving African-American community and there are a few Hispanics and Asians around. White people seem to stay away from so-called minorities around here. I guess not everyone embraces racial diversity. That's why I had few white friends at the private high school I attended. I made friends with two Black chicks and one Hispanic broad I met a long time ago. For many years, they were the only pals I had. I miss them sometimes. After graduation, they went to school at NYU. I won an academic scholarship to Buffalo State so I chose to attend the local college instead of going to NYC.

Isabel is really cool both as a roommate and as a lover. She's really understanding. She explained to me that her hometown of Galway in Ireland has a thriving population of African immigrants. She grew up in a diverse town and made friends across the board. I find that really cool about her. She's cute, funny, sexy and has a hot ass. And she doesn't hide the fact that she's into me. I'm really happy about that fact. In the past, I've dated Black chicks and Hispanic chicks who didn't like showing me that they liked me. A lot of lesbians are cold to their girlfriends. Don't buy into the stereotype that they're all warm and welcoming.

Isabel and I like to get down and dirty in our dormitory, especially when no one is watching. And we like to play some really kinky games. She introduced me to the world of BDSM. And she was gentle with me since I was a novice. Isabel played the role of dominant and showed me the art and wonder of true submission. I must admit I was nervous when we started but she was alright. Guided me through the whole thing. It's an experience I will never forget.

Nowadays, I'm really into BDSM. I love to greet my sexy Isabel with a big kiss when she comes to our dorm. She loves the sight of my big and tall, sexy Black woman's body when I'm gloriously naked. Isabel loves to fondle my breasts and caress my gigantic Black ass. I love it when she bends me over her knee and spanks my big ass. I guess I like to get my butt spanked and I'm a submissive at heart. A lot of people think that just because a woman is butch doesn't mean she is submissive. I'm big and tall, and I'm also strong and athletic. I am absolutely submissive and I love it when my sexy girlfriend completely dominates me.

I love kneeling before Isabel and call her my dominant goddess. I kneel before her and lick her pussy before sucking on her toes. If I do it right and please her, sometimes she returns the favor and licks my pussy. When I don't do it right, she likes to punish me. I love it when she spanks me, as I've said before. Other times, she does a lot more than just spank me. She dons her strap-on dildo and puts me on all fours before shoving her dildo into my pussy. I love it when she fucks me. She likes to get really loud and berate me while dominating me sexually. She also grabs my hair and yanks my head back while fucking me. My favorite experience of all is when she spreads my plump ass cheeks wide open and presses her dildo against my asshole. What can I say? I am a big and tall Black lesbian who loves it when her dominant white girlfriend fucks her in the ass with a strap-on dildo. It absolutely rocks my world. I love getting fucked in the ass. And Isabel likes to shove the dildo really deep into my ass. She makes me scream and completely surrender to her. I love it when she dominates me.

Isabel and I have a good thing going on. We're two young women from radically different backgrounds. I'm African-American, born and raised. She's from Ireland and hasn't been in America very long. We're students at the same school, and we're actually dating. I care deeply for her and she cares deeply for me. At night, we make each other scream. Filling each other's pussies and assholes with toys. Hell yeah, it's a lot of fun. It's just the way this interracial lesbian couple likes to get down. It's my life. And I don't apologize for it. I'm grown and I don't care what anyone thinks. Life is too short to worry about the opinions of racists and homophobes. Life is meant to be lived. Anyhow, take care. And if you're ever in Buffalo, hang out sometime. It's a nice city. Nice people of multicultural heritage live here. Don't believe everything the haters say.



Race Play Ch. 09



My name is Dadelie Voltaire. I'm a tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I major in criminal justice at Buffalo State College, and someday, I'm going to be a police officer like my father Alan. I come from a long line of police officers. I guess you could say it's in my blood. Plus, I'm a bit of a control freak so law enforcement is definitely the career path for me.

I'm openly gay, and I like women of all races. From the tall and curvy African-American women of the big city to the slim Asian gals of my campus, and the voluptuous Hispanic women of my neighborhood. I even bone some white chicks sometimes. What can I say? This sexy Black lesbian doesn't discriminate when it comes to women. I like all kinds. I'm a bit of a player. I chase the femmes and they love it.

Recently, I discovered something rather unusual about myself. I find that I enjoy being submissive sometimes. And it freaked me out. Want to know who brings out the submissive in this otherwise strong black woman? Middle-aged white women. Yeah, I know. It's a mind trip. I'm an empowered, educated black female member of the middle class and I get off on being dominated by older women. Wow. It surprised the hell out of me too.

Not only do I enjoy being dominated by older women, but I find that I am drawn to bossy older white women. And I like it when they bring racial elements into our sexual games. I know. This might be disturbing to some of you but it's the way I get down. I am a freaky kind of woman. This is definitely not something I could see myself getting into ages ago. Lesbians are freaky, people. Kinky sex isn't just for straight couples.

Now, when you're a lesbian who's into race play, life isn't easy. Many people, both straight and gay, male and female, aren't comfortable with this sort of thing. Even seasoned masters and mistresses from the world of BDSM don't care to venture down the path of race play. Many of them simply aren't into it. I had to look long and hard before finding a woman who was willing to get into this sort of thing. I placed ads online and in some seedy newspapers. I met some women and even a man or two but they weren't down with my kind of action.

I finally met someone promising. Her name was Madeline Rosier. A tall, good-looking white woman in her mid-fifties. She was born in the Republic of South Africa and left it in the 2000s after fighting for decades to bring about the end of apartheid. She had been living in the United States of America for almost a decade. She was bisexual, and recently ended a relationship with a handsome African-American architect named Troy. Apparently, Troy left Madeline and went back to his wife Michelle. Yet another example of a wealthy black male professional in the big city who had a black wife and a white mistress. 

Madeline considered herself to be an okay person as far as racial relations were concerned. White people who opposed apartheid in South Africa weren't exactly seen with kind eyes by their fellows. Almost twenty years after the Republic of South Africa elected its first black male president and experienced a cultural and economic rebirth, many people down there still held backwards views. Both black people and white people in South Africa regarded interracial relationships unkindly, even after blacks rose to political power in that both for her bisexuality and her penchant for handsome black men.

Needless to say, Madeline Rosier had issues with black women. A lot of white women who sleep with black men don't like black women. I'm a black woman who sleeps with women of all races. How was the lovely Madeline Rosier going to deal with me? Although she found herself both sexually and emotionally attracted to black men, she wasn't fond of a lot of the black women she knew. Black women don't approve of white women who date black men and many of them don't hide it. I guess you can say Madeline had a lot of anger inside of herself over these issues. And I provided her with a way to cut loose.

You see, I didn't care that Madeline Rosier was a middle-aged white woman who liked to date black men. I wanted her to be my dominatrix. And I tempted her into it. When she looked at me, I knew she found me attractive. I'm a tall, sexy black woman with a cute face, sexy body and big round booty. I've got it going on, as they say in my town. Madeline was hesitant. Although she had dabbled in the world of BDSM in the past, she wasn't comfortable with race play. Also, she didn't want to fall into the stereotype of white people from South Africa being a bunch of racist pricks and bitches. I understood all that. And I absolutely wanted her to be my dominatrix. 

Now, sometimes a submissive has to train his or her mistress ( or master) and find some way to bring out their inner dominant. Madeline Rosier was a mild-mannered, easygoing woman. Dominating others in the bedroom wasn't something which came easily to her. We talked a lot about my fantasies, and the things that I wanted to do with her. Madeline listened to me as I talked. She was clearly fascinated. A lot of women and men of all races are curious about race play. I know a black woman named Nicole who loves to dominate white guys and she even fucks them with her strap-on dildo. Nicole is a professional dominatrix whose services are sought by wealthy white men from all over the United States of America. I also know this Asian-American dominatrix named Leilani who loves to whip men of all races and completely humiliate them in the bedroom. It's totally her thing. And my friend Josephine, a white chick from Ireland, totally gets off on being dominated by big and tall black men. I can't remember the last time this broad dated a member of her own race. So many seemingly normal men and women are into race play. Seriously. Someone should do a study about it.

After much talk, Madeline finally decided to give race play a try. And I was absolutely glad. We planned it out. She even ordered a special dress online, the kind worn by women in the Old South in the mid-1860s. As for me, I was ecstatic. One afternoon, I showed up at Madeline's house in East Buffalo and this sexy middle-aged white woman showed me the time of my life. At long last I got to fulfill my fantasy. I stopped being a prototypical strong black woman ( temporarily) of my own volition and experienced true submission. Here are all the details.

We had a lot of fun together, Madeline and I. Really. She summoned me to her bed chambers and addressed me as her lowly servant. Then she ordered me to undress. I did. I loved showing her my sexy black woman's body. Madeline inspected my body coldly and ordered me to kneel before her. Then she spread her legs and ordered me to lick her pussy. I obeyed, and began feasting on my mistress pussy. Madeline ran her hands through my hair and barked cold words at me as I busied myself licking and probing her pussy with my fingers and tongue. 

When I was done pleasuring her pussy, she ordered me to get on all fours. Face down and ass up. That's when she took out her long black leather whip. She called me a lazy slut and began whipping me. I cried. I howled. I screamed. I begged for mercy. Laughing, Madeline continued to whip me. She told I deserved to get whipped. And I definitely did. I enjoyed every crack of her whip. I was a strong black woman surrendering to a dominant white woman and I absolutely loved it. Madeline fingered my pussy while whipping me. After giving me a sound thrashing, she took out her strap-on dildo. I gasped when I saw it. It was huge. Madeline laughed and told me it was going up my ass. I braced myself for it.

Madeline spread my plump ass cheeks wide open and pressed the dildo against my asshole. With a swift thrust, she went inside. I howled as Madeline's thick dildo filled my asshole. She gripped my hips while slamming the dildo deep into my asshole. while fucking me in the ass, Madeline fisted my pussy. It was too intense. I howled in pleasure and pain as she worked me over. While fucking me, she berated me and made me completely surrender to her. After fucking me silly, she pulled the dildo out of my ass and made me suck on it. I did. Then I licked and sucked Madeline's toes. Satisfied, she ordered me to get up and clean myself. I nodded obediently and did what my mistress told me.

Afterwards, Madeline and I sat on the couch, talking. We both had a lot of fun. Madeline told me she really enjoyed dominating me and said she'd do it again. I smiled, loving what I heard. I'm a college-educated, middle-class African-American woman who loves getting sexually dominated by a middle-aged bossy white woman from South Africa. Aren't life and love grand? I'm having the time of my life!



Race Play Ch. 10



The city of Buffalo in New York is my new hunting ground. My name is Danica White and I'm a six-foot-tall, red-haired and green-eyed, voluptuous and big-bottomed white woman living in the big city. I'm a professor of criminal justice at the local community college. And I'm also openly lesbian. I like the ladies. Especially the black ladies. It's just the way your favorite Irish lesbian gets down.

In my personal life, I'm into all kinds of kink. Race play and interracial lesbian BDSM are my favorite kinks. That's why I'm having fun with this tall, curvy black woman named Victoria Hawks. She's a student of mine at the local community college. And we're into the same thing. Victoria Hawks is that rarest of black lesbians who enjoys being sexually dominated by white women. Since that's right up my alley, I agreed to dominate her.

Presently, Victoria is kneeling before me just like the slave she is. My black female slave. I am enjoying this so much it's not even funny. I love dominating black women. Especially those sassy black women of the inner city. They're quite a challenge even for the most seasoned dominant. And I do enjoy playing the role of the dominant white mistress who tames the unruly black woman. It's sexually stimulating.

Victoria looks at me adoringly with her lovely brown eyes. I smack her hard across the face. Why? Simply because I can. I am her mistress and she is my slave. My black female slave. I order her to lick my toes and she obediently begins to suck on them as if her life depended on it. And of course it does. I own her. She is my fuck toy. That's exactly what I bought her for. I let Victoria know what she was in for from the beginning and neither of us ever breaks character. I own her and she is my own personal bitch.

As Victoria obediently licks my toes, I feel a sexual thrill deep inside my pussy. I love dominating sassy black women. I love to bring them to their knees. I love to boss them around and make them obey me. Victoria is really into this race play stuff. She tells me that lots of butch black women in the lesbian world have deeply hidden submissive tendencies. And Victoria chose to explore her submissive tendencies with me. I can't tell you how happy that makes me. To find a willing black woman who actually gets off on being dominated by white women. It's simply wonderful. I am really lucky.

A lot of women in the lesbian world are into race play. Black women. Asian women. White women. Hispanic women. Middle-Eastern women. Native American women. Some of them are deeply submissive and others are actually dominant. I guess it depends on the person and what they are into. I am a dominant. I get off on dominating other women. While I love race play, I am not restricted to it. I've been known to dominate other White women as well as women of other races. Simply put, I love to dominate. I don't really care who it is I'm dominating. It's just the way I get down.

After Victoria finished pleasuring me, I took her on the ride of her life. I absolutely love to sensually torture my black female submissives. They are so much more fun to dominate than other women. Black women are sexier, feistier and tougher. They're also harder to break down. I took out my belt and punished her big black ass for being so damn tempting. I whipped her and whipped her good. Victoria yelped as she felt my belt hitting her big black ass. I loved the way her big ass bounced under the force of my belt's wonderful hits. Oh, man. I absolutely loved it. It was excellent. Victoria's screams of pain were the most delightful of music to my ears. I had fun whipping the strong and intelligent, college-educated, modern black woman who agreed to become my black female slave. 

After whipping Victoria's big sexy black ass, I took out my dildos and decided to fuck her. I ordered her to lie on her back and to spread her thick, sexy legs. I thrust a six-inch dildo into her pussy. Victoria gasped as my dildo penetrated her pussy. I laughed and spread her plump ass cheeks wide open. I pressed another dildo against her asshole and shoved it inside. I love fucking strong black women in the ass. My way of fucking the sass out of their truly sexy asses. Black women are sexy but many of them need to be tamed. And this dominant white lesbian was definitely the right woman for the job. I shoved my dildos deep into Victoria's pussy and asshole. She screamed wildly as she got double fucked. I loved the sounds she made. As I fucked her, I asked her how a strong black woman felt about being fucked by a bossy white mama. Victoria shouted that she loved it, then she begged me for more.

I fucked Victoria's pussy and ass until she cried and begged for mercy. Afterwards, she knelt before me and admitted that I was her dominant white goddess. Henceforth, she would be my very willing black female slave. In the bedroom of course. We're both strong women of the world. Hard-working professionals. I respect her achievements. In the bedroom, she's my bitch. End of story. 



Race Play Ch. 11



My name is Miranda Hill. A tall, red-haired and gray-eyed, forty-something white woman of Irish descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm openly gay, and work as a waitress in a restaurant. Life hasn't been easy for me since my divorce from my ex-husband Joaquin. I'm just trying to make it through the hell that is my daily life. Some things you basically have to go through in order to understand. That's just the way life goes.

I've always been a slut and a loser my entire life. Basically I drift from place to place, relationship to relationship because I've got zero structure in this life of mine. Fortunately, I met a strong black woman named Mistress Pauline and she brought structure into this life of mine. Mistress Pauline is the owner of Chez Pauline, the black-owned and Caribbean-themed restaurant where I work. When I first walked in, begging Mistress Pauline for a job, she took me in for the useless slut that I am.

Mistress Pauline understands who and what I am. She believes that white women are the laziest and most pampered creatures on the planet. When faced with real hardship, we tend to whine and eventually fold. We're opportunists who almost always take the easy way out. And of course Mistress Pauline is absolutely right. That's the way most white women are and I am no exception. I need someone stronger and smarter than me to take me in and bring structure into my life. Mistress Pauline is the strong black woman who gives me the structure and discipline that I need in my life.

Mistress Pauline showed me the value of hard work. Black women are stronger, faster, smarter and sexier than white women will ever be. Black women aren't lazy or pampered. Most of them have to work for a living. They have to take care of themselves, their communities and their families. White women don't have the same worries. Since white men used to run basically everything, white women could afford to be lazy whores. Now that people of color are dominating the workplace, and white men's political and economic power has been reduced, white women can't afford to live like pampered, lazy whores anymore. That is the wisdom that Mistress Pauline taught me.

Mistress Pauline put me to work in her restaurant. She made me wear a uniform and refer to her as Mistress. I wondered why and Mistress Pauline smacked me hard across the face. That's what I get for questioning a strong black woman like her. According to Mistress Pauline, since black women are the strongest and smartest women in the universe, lazy white women like myself aren't fit to question them. I apologized profusely for daring to question this strong black woman and promised her it would never happen again. Mistress Pauline accepted my apology. To prove myself to her, I worked hard in the restaurant and dedicated myself to being the best damn waitress I could. This meek white woman wanted to do her strong black mistress proud.

Life wasn't all work and no play at Chez Pauline. When my mistress was mad at me, she gave swift canings to me. I don't really mind because it's what I deserve. Mistress Pauline is a strong and demanding black woman who likes to punish her white female servants. When one of us crosses the line, she likes to whip us back into shape. Sometimes quite literally. That's okay by me because I am quite turned on by my mistress and her sensually authoritarian ways. She's simply gorgeous when she's angry.

Sometimes, in spite of my best efforts, my mistress had to punish me. When I made a mistake or became unruly, Mistress Pauline liked to put me in my place. Sometimes, she would bend me over her knees and spank my big white ass until it turned crimson. I would scream and yelp as my mistress heavy hands landed on my booty. Hot damn it hurt. Leaves my pale white ass all tingly and stuff. Other times, my mistress asks me to get naked and show her my body. She would inspect my pussy and asshole with her fingers after putting on latex gloves. I didn't really mind the inspections. Mistress Pauline likes it when her white female servants stay clean. Like I said before, this strong black woman is very demanding

Mistress Pauline sometimes likes to fuck me. It's her right since she's the dominant black mistress and I'm her devoted white female servant. Mistress Pauline whips out her strap-on dildo and inserts it into my asshole while fingering my pussy with her sleek fingers. I would scream like a woman possessed as she fucked me silly. While fucking me, Mistress Pauline berated me senselessly. She called me a useless slut and a lazy white whore. I endured my punishment because I knew deep down it's what I deserved. I deserved to get dominated by a strong black female because I'm a lazy white woman living in America. I got off on her punishment, to tell you the truth.

Yes, my life has really changed since Mistress Pauline came into my life. I think it's for the better. She's strong, smart and ruthless. She is showing me the ropes. This strong black woman aims to transform me from a lazy white slut who benefits from being white in America into a self-sufficient and hard-working individual. I'm glad Mistress Pauline bothers with me. I'm lucky she's in my life. I think of all the other women like me out there. If they had someone like Mistress Pauline around, they'd be better people. And the world would be a better place. 



Race Play Ch. 12



My name is Christine Brown. I'm a tall, curvy and big-bottomed young black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a lawyer in the city, representing mostly people accused of violent crimes. Fighting for the clearly guilty when they can afford my fee. It's this lawyer's life. That's why I went to Suffolk University Law School after all. It's my life.

Anyhow, enough about work. I'm having a lot of fun these days. You see, I recently acquired a slave. Her name is Rachel O'Shea and she's my own personal bitch. Rachel is a really submissive person. And she gets off on being dominated. This blonde-haired, plump white chick loves getting dominated by bossy black women. She's gay and very much into race play. I like that. I've always wanted a submissive white slut to dominate. Payback is a bitch.

When I met Rachel O'Shea, the Boston-born Irish slut was a student at the University of Massachusetts. This lazy slut was more interested in smoking weed and partying than going to class. Lots of white students are lazy. Their parents are rich so they can afford to goof off. Black, Asian and Hispanic students don't have that luxury. We have to be tough. We have to work hard. We have to succeed. That's what it means to be a person of color in collegiate America.

I try to be an open-minded person as far as racial relations in America are concerned. Try as I might, I just can't stand white women. They're so fake. These flat-chested, flat-booty and sexless hussies think they're the standards of beauty and femininity. They're so wrong it's not even funny. Black women are hotter. And you know it. Those gay white guys who run the modeling industry wouldn't know a really beautiful woman if she fell on their lap. They're fascinated by skinny, flat women who look like guys. Real women are curvy. And Black women are the sexiest and curviest women of all.

Rachel O'Shea represented everything I despised. This witch came from a rich family and had an easy life. Of course that was before the Recession. During the Recession, Rachel's family lost their money. Her father Paul shot himself and her mother Anne left the country. I laughed inside when she told me about her family's hardships. White people are used to having it easy. Whether it's natural disasters, wars or economic issues, they're always shielded from the worst of it. In America, the Recession has hit everyone. No one is Recession proof. Not even the white men and white women of the world. They who think they are invincible. I hope they learned their lesson.

So when Rachel O'Shea, who was deeply fascinated both by BDSM and dominant black women, asked me to become her mistress, I agreed. I can't believe this. In an America that saw black people treated worse than any other group for centuries, we now have a black man who runs the entire country. White people will soon become minorities in this country. A black man is the chief of police in one of my favorite cities. A black man is Mayor of one of the Old South's most racist towns. And I am a black woman who gets off on dominating her dumb white female slave. Life is awesome. I love the way America is going, demographically speaking.

I have lots of fun with Rachel, my own personal bitch. I love to dominate her and completely humiliate her. I make her strip naked and berate her endlessly for being a fat white slut. I also smack her hard in the face and whip her fat white ass with my long and thick black leather belt. What can I say? As a black woman who loves BDSM, I absolutely love to dominate white women. I love proving to these pampered and downright dumb chicks that they're not all that. Interracial lesbian domination is absolutely fun. You should give it a try if you're a woman. And if you're a man,look into buying those kind of porn movies online. They're worth it.

My favorite thing to do to Rachel is to berate her constantly. I call her a useless fat whore and a dumb white slut. I tell her that she is inferior to the strong black woman that I am. I make her kneel before me and suck my toes. I call her my slave and bend her over before spanking her. I spank her fat white ass until it turns red. It's a lot of fun. Even more fun is when I don my thick strap-on dildo and fuck her with it. I love sliding my thick dildo in and out of Rachel's asshole. She screams like a woman possessed every time I fuck her in the ass. I like to fist her pussy while shoving my dildo up her ass. That's when she screams the loudest. I smack her face while fucking her in the ass and fisting her pussy. Isn't that hot?

Rachel is my slave. The very willing white female slave of a strong black woman. I dominate her and she loves it. Lots of submissive gay white women and bisexual white women love to bow to the superiority of a strong black woman like myself. And that's a wonderful thing. I get to have my fun by dominating them and they learn wonderful things like humility and submission. It's good for them, in the long run. 



Race Play Ch. 13



My name is Kimberly Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. By day, I am a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in the field of criminal justice. At night, I lead a very different life. The things I do at night would absolutely stun the men and women who think they know me. Especially the men and women of Buffalo's well-known Haitian-American Church. You see, I run a very exclusive and high-class escort service. We cater to men and women with unique needs. 

Basically, I started Race Play Incorporated. You see, the world of BDSM was recently shocked by the advent of a new fetish. Race Play. Men and women of various races get off on it. Examples given are wealthy, married white women who get off on being dominated by burly Black men in front of their lily-white husbands. It's the interracial cuckold fetish and scores of erotic stories and porn movies show it. That's just one aspect of race play. There are many others.

Another lesser known yet still very provocative aspect of race play is the person of color who gets off on dominating or being dominated by someone of a different race. There are lots of them out there and here at Race Play Incorporated we cater to them. I started this business with my good friend Katherine Roman. A tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed white woman who moved to Buffalo from the Republic of Ireland where she grew up. She's bisexual, and likes men and women of all races. We've hooked up in the past. It was a lot of fun. Katherine and I hired a diverse crew of male and female escorts catering to the fantasies of our clients.

We've got Black men, Black women, Arab men, Arab women, Asian men, Asian women and Hispanic men and Hispanic women. They get paid handsomely to cater to the unique sexual needs of our clients. Katherine and I are the founders of Race Play Incorporated. And we're also avid performers in this bold new genre of sexual escorts. We're making history here at Race Play Incorporated. No other agency in the world caters to such a unique market. And we've got a diverse client base which is absolutely devoted to us. Our hard work paid off.

Here's an example of a hot night we had recently at Race Play Incorporated. Dennis Jake Mitchell and his wife Miranda Mitchell, an affluent Irish-American couple from Long Island came to Race Play to satisfy some of their most twisted and private sexual fantasies. We hooked them up with Tyrone Jackson, a tall and handsome, muscular Black stud. Tyrone is bisexual, and doesn't mind hooking up with women or men. He's working his way through law school in the world's oldest profession.

At Race Play Incorporated, Tyrone put his sexy skills to work. For three grand, he provided Dennis and Miranda with an experience they would never forget. Dennis is a short, skinny white guy with red hair and nerdy glasses. He's an accountant in the town of Brentwood, Long Island. He's also bisexual, and has a thing for handsome, well-hung black men. His wife Miranda is also into black men. She's a short, plump white woman with blonde hair and pale gray eyes. she's a teacher with a voracious sexual appetite. When we put these three together, the action sizzled.

Tyrone lay naked on the bed while Dennis sucked on his long and thick, uncircumcised black cock. Nearby, Miranda sat naked, fingering her fat pussy while watching her husband going down on a sexy bisexual black man. Dennis sucked on Tyrone's cock like there was no tomorrow. Miranda loved the sight of her husband sucking a black man's dick. She joined in on the action, and grabbed a strap-on dildo. She donned the dildo and began fucking Dennis with it. The short white guy continued sucking the black stud's cock while his wife fucked him in the ass with her strap-on dildo. Hot damn. Now that was hot.

When Dennis got done sucking Tyrone's cock, the handsome black stud put him on all fours and began fucking him in the ass. At the same time, Miranda came up behind Tyrone and licked the black stud's sexy ass. Then she spread his ass cheeks and pressed her dildo against his asshole. With a swift thrust, she went in. The handsome black man gasped as the plump white woman began fucking him in the ass with her strap-on dildo. Now that's what I call a hot three-way fucking. As Tyrone pumped his cock into Dennis ass, Miranda pumped her dildo into Tyrone's ass. All three of them were screaming passionately.

They switched things up a bit. Miranda knelt before Tyrone and sucked his cock while Dennis came up behind him. The short white guy shoved his dick up the black stud's ass. Tyrone screamed as he got fucked. Miranda sucked Tyrone's dick until he was hard, then she spread her plump ass cheeks for him. Tyrone shoved his dick up the plump white woman's naturally tight asshole. Hard and fast, he rammed his dick up the white woman's ass while the white man fucked him in the ass. They went at it until they lay exhausted on the bed, sore but happy. Happy and satisfied.

That was a hot one. Want to hear an even hotter one? A tall, sexy black woman named Nicole Robinson came into Race Play Incorporated with a rather unusual fantasy. She's a daughter of New York's fast-growing Black Middle Class. Her father Jay Robinson is a multimillionaire who made a ton of money in the recession by selling foreclosed property in Buffalo to rich people. Nicole is a student at NYU. And this tall and sexy young black woman is a closet lesbian who loves being dominated by bossy white women. My good friend Katherine made her dream come true.

Katherine played the role of the dominant white southern mistress as Nicole played the role of the submissive black woman. Nicole knelt before Katherine and rubbed her feet. Katherine fanned herself and berated Nicole in her best southern accent. I loved watching these two interact. Nicole loved it when Katherine got rough with her. And Katherine didn't hold back. She smacked Nicole hard across the face, called her many names and also bent her over her knee and spanked her. The whole while, Nicole begged her for more. Nicole kissed Katherine's feet and polished her boots with her tongue. She even let Katherine piss all over her. Wow.

The highlight of the evening came when Katherine donned her thick strap-on dildo and fucked Nicole with it. She had Nicole on all fours, face down and ass up. Spreading Nicole's plump ass cheeks wide open, Katherine pressed her dildo against the black woman's asshole and pushed it inside. Nicole howled as she got fucked in the ass. I couldn't believe my eyes. A wealthy black woman from modern times voluntarily playing the role of black female slave to a dominant white woman in a BDSM dungeon. It's amazing. Simply amazing. Katherine berated Nicole and spanked her fat black ass while fucking her with the strap-on dildo. Both of them really got into it. Katherine slammed the dildo into Nicole's ass like there was no tomorrow. In the end, Nicole cried tears of joy as she finally got to experience true white female domination. This wealthy young black woman's most forbidden sexual fantasy had come true.

Yeah, we got all kinds of clients here at Race Play Incorporated. I had a lot of fun dominating this middle-aged white woman named Cheryl Blair who has a thing for bossy young black women. Like so many rich housewives, she's got some twisted sexual fantasies. Her husband Joel was out of town so she helped herself to some forbidden lesbian fun. I enjoyed breaking her down and making her my very willing and very eager slave. I bent her over and spanked her. I flogged her with my black leather belt. I pulled her hair and spat on her face. I opened her mouth and pissed in it. I also fisted her pussy while slamming a dildo into her asshole. Listening to that woman's squeals of pain mixed with pleasure was the most delightful music I'd ever heard. A sensual symphony created by interracial lesbian domination.

Sometimes, I myself play with some of my co-workers at Race Play Incorporated. I love dominating my good friend and business partner Katherine. She loves to take it as well as dish it out. I love putting her on her knees and making her worship me for the dominant black goddess that I am. Katherine likes to be spanked, spat on, pissed on and also smacked. I'm game for all of the above. I tied up while flogging her with my black leather belt and fingered her pussy roughly until she squealed. At the same time, I rammed a big dildo up her asshole, sans lube. Her screams were simply unforgettable. Sweet sounds I'll never forget until I die. I love looking into Katherine's eyes while sliding my dildo deep into her eyes. Making white women surrender is this black dominatrix secret pleasure.

Yeah, I'm one of those rare people who definitely have a lot of fun at work. I've dominated women as well as men. Black. Asian. Hispanic. Arab. White. All kinds. I love making women and men yield to my will. I guess you could say it's addictive. And I'm not giving it up anytime soon. Race Play Incorporated generated three hundred grand last year. It just might be the only recession proof business out there. And I'm its mastermind. Life is grand.



Race Play Ch. 14



My name is Celeste Lawman and I'm a big and curvy, big-bottomed and large-breasted, middle-aged black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm the executive director of the Buffalo Center for the Arts. It's a position which conveyed much power and prestige in the past, but now thanks to the recession, my favorite business has taken a hit. As a lifelong fan of all things artistic, I decided to do whatever I could in order to keep the Buffalo Center for the Arts open.

My chief opponent in this matter is Heather Mitchens, a blonde-haired white woman who works as the Director of the State Council on Artistic Resources. I decided to dig up dirt on my opponent, and found out some fascinating things about her. I learned that Heather Mitchens, the bitchy white woman who wanted to shut down the Buffalo Center for the Arts was a closet lesbian. Her husband and family had no idea that she liked to eat pussy. Even worse is the fact that she was having an affair with a young black woman named Joy, a staff member at the State Council on Artistic Resources. I can't stand that bitch so I decided to bring her down.

So I decided to get some information on her. I took pictures of her kissing her sweetie. With that kind of damaging information in hand, I approached her. I had the upper hand now. What's called leverage. You see, when Heather Mitchens and I first crossed paths, we clashed. A lot of people in New York don't think a black woman should be running the arts center of a major city. They think only stuffy old white people should be at those positions. Well, I worked hard to get where I am. So I wasn't going down without a fight. Heather Mitchens is a beneficiary of the very visible and tangible world of white privilege. This bitch never had to work hard a day in her life. And yet she thought she could judge me. Well, now she was going to pay. And pay dearly, I might add.

I approached Heather Mitchens one day when I saw her at a restaurant. She was dining solo. Upon seeing me, she flashed me that fake smile that white women are so fond of flashing at people they can't stand. Jesus, I can't stand those bitches. I sat down across from her, and offered her the folder. She looked at me tensely. I smiled and told her to open the folder. Looking a bit uneasy, she nevertheless opened the folder. Of course what she saw inside shocked her. I savored the look of surprise, fear and shame which crept into her face.

Oh, man. How I savored that look of fear and shame on the face of this usually arrogant white bitch. I smiled and rubbed my hands together. Scowling, Heather asked me what I wanted. I watched her turn red and grinned. Of course she knew what I wanted. The Buffalo Center of the Arts got state funding and remained open. In fact, Heather Mitchens made a passionate plea for the center. Everyone on the state board was really surprised since she was the staunchest opponent that Buffalo's fast growing and deeply artistic African-American and Hispanic communities ever had. Well, let's just say this arrogant white chick had a change of heart.

Heather Mitchens thought I was going to leave her alone. Well, I wasn't letting her off the hook that easily. You see, it wasn't enough that I saved what was dearest to me. I had to destroy my enemy. I wanted to hurt her. Make her feel pain. White women in America have hurt black women like myself more times than I can count. It's time for one of these bitches to get a taste of their own medicine. See what it's like when they're on the receiving end of it. Oh yes. I was definitely going to enlighten Heather Mitchens by showing this privileged white slut what a strong black woman really is.

I summoned Heather Mitchens to my house, and made her a deal. If she agreed to do everything I asked, I would destroy the evidence of her transgressions once and for all. If she refused, I'd make sure her friends, family members and co-workers found out what kind of freak she really was. We live in a very liberal society these days but I don't New York's high society is ready for a wealthy white woman who lives a double life by sleeping with young black women right under her husband's nose. That's the kind of juicy and raunchy stuff that can destroy a career and turn a rich woman's picture perfect life into a nightmare. Of course, Heather was definitely in no position to refuse me. That made this so damn sweet.

I sat on my chair in the living room, and ordered Heather Mitchens to undress before me. The rich white slut hesitated. I corrected her toot sweet by smacking her hard across the face. Heather gasped aloud after I smacked her. Clearly this rich white bitch wasn't used to being treated this way. I smiled coldly and told her to do as I said, or else. Heather nodded, and undressed. I sat there, fingering my pussy while gazing at her. Just as I thought, Heather was skinny, flat-chested and flat-bottomed. Just like the majority of white women in this country. Actually, make that this world. An okay face, but no chest, no ass and no sexy body. Why do so many white chicks have the same build as young white guys? I guess I'll never know. Maybe it's a white thing, who knows? I can dig it.

I licked my lips while looking at her. Simply put, that arrogant white woman's discomfort was sweet nectar to this black woman. I ordered Heather to kneel before me and she did. I smiled. That's really good. More stuck-up white people should be made to bow before strong black women like myself. Seriously. It might cause them to lose their inbred arrogance and bring them closer to God. I rose to my feet and glowered at Heather. Here I was, a strong black woman standing over a kneeling, cowering white woman brought low by my greatness and ruthlessness. I savored the moment.

Then I put Heather through her paces. My way of putting this arrogant, rich white slut in her place. I grabbed Heather's face and asked her why she liked black women so much. Heather's face turned red and she told me that she liked black women because of their confidence and strength. I grinned. I knew it. This white dyke had jungle fever. And like so many of her kind, she lusted after strong black women. Well, she was in luck. Tonight, she was getting dominated by the strongest black woman of all. Yours truly.

I took out my belt and proceeded to turn Heather's alabaster skin a deep crimson. Life is so much better in color, don't you think? I whipped Heather's back, ass and tits. I even whipped her face. Through it all, she squealed and howled. Hell, she kept begging and whining the entire time. I laughed and just whipped her harder. Submissive white chicks should get their butts whipped by strong black women more often. It might make them better people. I spanked Heather's pale white ass and smacked her hard in the face. I thrust my fingers into her pussy, three at a time. She squealed in surprised delight. I spat in her face and shoved my fingers into her asshole. A shocked groan escaped her lips. Grinning, I decided to put her through the sweetest of hells.

I took out my strap-on dildo and dipped it in lubricant. Then I spread her ass cheeks wide open and pressed my dildo against her asshole. With a swift thrust, I went inside. Heather howled as my dildo entered her asshole. I laughed and began fucking her harder. White chicks need fucking and this strong black woman is definitely the right person for the job. I wielded my strap-on dildo with authority and dexterity as I took Heather on the ride of her life. I slammed my dildo deep up her ass like there was no tomorrow. She howled. I laughed. She squealed. I roared. It was so damn hot.

Half an hour later, I was done with Heather. I figured she got punished enough. I smacked her, whipped her, spanked her and fucked her ass with a strap-on dildo. Hell, I even peed on her. What more could I do to this slut? I had enough of her. I had my revenge. So I handed her the photos. Then I told Heather to pack her stuff and get the hell out of my house. Heather hesitated. I looked at her. What in hell did she want now? She bit her lip, then returned the photos to me. I stared at her, stunned. Heather swallowed hard, then told me that when I fucked her, she came for the first time in months. I was really surprised to hear that. Heather told me she wanted to be my slave from now on. She got off on being dominated. I looked at her, then grinned. I took a collar and fixed it around her neck. Then I told her what I expected of her.

Over the next few months, Heather Mitchens divorced her husband of ten years and retired from public life. She also signed all of her assets over to me. She now lives with me, and waits on me. She obeys my every command. This rich white woman has decided to do something different with her life. Something more demanding, mentally and physically. She wants to be my servant. She searched her soul and discovered that deep down, it's what makes her comfortable in life. Who am I to disagree?  



Race Play Ch. 15



My name is Nikita Long. I'm a  six-foot-tall, blonde-haired,  bronze-skinned  and  green-eyed white woman living in the city of Buffalo, New  York.  And I'm very much into race play.  What  in hell is race play ? It's simply sexual fantasies with a racial element.  Many women and men are into it. And I'm no exception.  which is  absolutely cool.  I'm currently a student at  Roxton College, a historically black school in the  Buffalo  metropolitan  area. And I am  the  girlfriend  of  the  strong  black  woman  who  rules the sexy  young  black  women  of  the  campus.  With  their  consent, of course.  I throw the best parties, and I'm really friendly and  generous  to  them.  My  way of making up for all the things  I've done.



The  setting  of  my  adventures,  Roxton  College, was founded  in  the  year  1974. It was created to serve the needs of Western  New York's black collegiate  men  and  women.  There  are lots  of  black  men  and  black  women  in  the  city of  Buffalo.  They  make  up  half  of  the  city or  close  to  it.  Roxton  College  appealed  to   Modeled after the  famous  Clark  Atlanta  University in  the city of Atlanta, Georgia. I enrolled  at  Roxton College ages ago, and I've been having lots of fun. I found a way to dominate the sexy black women of the campus. They worship me  as their goddess. Their white goddess. How did I take over the campus ? It wasn't easy. After all, there  are  sixteen thousand  students on campus.  African-Americans make up eighty percent of the student body. Asians  and  Hispanics  make up another  eleven  percent.  Whites comprise nine percent of the overall student  body.




While academically  rigorous,  Roxton College is also an  athletic powerhouse.  The  Roxton  College  Department of Athletics sponsors  women's  basketball, women's soccer, women's softball,  women's  track  and  field,  women's  bowling,  women's  equestrian, women's swimming,  women's cross country,  women's  golf,  women's  wrestling,  women's  rugby and women's  field hockey.  For  male  athletes,  they  have  men's football, men's track  and  field,  men's basketball, men's  bowling,  men's cross  country,  men's swimming,  men's rugby  and  men's baseball.  I  joined  the  women's  soccer team. I've  been  playing  soccer  my  whole  life.  And  I  love  the  beautiful game.  



There  were lots of sexy young black  women  on  the  college soccer  team.  The  captain  was  this  tall, gorgeous young  black  woman  named  Claudine  Pierre. I fell in love with her  at  first  sight.  Unfortunately, she spurned  my  advances.  That's when we became mortal  enemies. I could have loved her. In  fact, I was in love  with  her. I wanted her to be  my  girlfriend. I wanted to share my  heart  and  soul with her.  Not  to  mention  my  ample  wallet.  I  wanted  to  give  her  the  world.  Unfortunately, she chose to be my rival. Instead  of  my  lover.  So I decided to take everything  from her. 




I dug up some  information  about Claudine's past.  Apparently, she  was involved in some shady stuff ages  ago.  Now, she turned her life  around.  I  approached her with the  evidence of her  transgressions.  And she basically folded. I knew she  wasn't as tough as she looked. She begged me not to reveal to her friends and professors  the  shady things she did back in the day. So I made her  a deal. If she  agreed  to  satisfy  me  sexually, I'd destroy  the  evidence of her transgressions.  Claudine  wasn't  thrilled with  the  idea  but  she  was  desperate. I had her right where I wanted her. At last.



Claudine showed up at  my  apartment,  wearing  a black and  white  maid's  uniform under  her  long  black  leather trenchcoat.  Since  it  was  a  cold  day  in  November,  she  could  pull that  look  off.   I  sat on  my  couch  and  watched  the  sexy  black woman  as she undressed  before  me. I've  always  been  deeply attracted  to  black  women.  Growing up,  I  had  pictures of  Alicia  Keys,  Sheryl  Swoops,  Serena  Williams, Pam  Grier, Drew  Sidora  and  Angela  Bassett  in  my  room.  I've  always  loved  black  women.  Unfortunately, most of them don't  like  me.  All  they  see  is  my  skin  tone  and  it  turns  them off.  I've  got  money. I've got a  great  sense of  humor. And I've  got  a  great  body. My  ass  is  curvier  and  bigger  than  that of  many  women,  both black  and  white.  That's  because  my  grandmother  was  Puerto  Rican.  Yes, I'm a blend of  Irish, French  and  Puerto Rican. A  woman  with  light  bronze  skin,  blonde  hair  and  blue  eyes.  Like  some  mixed  ladies  from  the  beautiful  land  of  Brazil.




I  looked  at  Claudine  and  admired the  tall,  sexy  young  black  woman  as  she  undressed  before  me.  I  really,  really liked what I saw. She  was  definitely hot.  Why couldn't  she  simply  agree to  be  my  girlfriend ?  I'm  openly  gay,  I'm  worth  five  hundred  grand and  I'm  insanely  generous  with  the  women I  love.  Yet I can't seem  to  find  a  young  black  woman  to  love  me  because  they  find white  lesbians  like  myself  downright  repulsive.  And  that  is  so wrong.   I  asked Claudine to turn around and the sexy black woman  showed  me  her  naturally big, round  ass. Hot damn. She  was  simply  amazing. I kissed her passionately and  fondled her tits. I was  all wet  down  in  my  pussy.  Merely touching  a  sexy  black  woman  is  enough  to  arouse  this  white  lesbian.  They're  simply  amazing. So strong  and  beautiful. I love  everything about them  from  their  cute  faces,  nice  tits,  great bodies  and  spectacular  asses.  The only thing I don't  like  about  them  is  their  attitude  problem. It's got to go.  Now.




I  rose  and  walked up to her.  Claudine flinched as I touched her. Gently, I kissed her.I  knelt  before  Claudine  and  began  licking  the  young  black  woman's  pussy.  She was  tense  at  first,  but  after  a while she relaxed  and  enjoyed. I'm really good at eating pussy. I know how to rock  a woman's world. I fingered and  licked  Claudine's  glistening hot pussy like there was  no  tomorrow. Hot damn. I love  eating  black  pussy  and I'm  a horny white  dyke.  Is  that  cool or what ?  In spite of herself, Claudine  responded  to  my  amazing  skills. She  moaned  and  panted  as  I  thrust  my  fingers  into  her  pussy  and  licked  her  like pussy  licking  was  going  out of style.  In no  time I had her screaming  my  name  in  multiple  languages. Am  I good or  what ?



After  licking  Claudine's pussy, I had her in a slight daze.  The young black woman  was  excited enough  to  give into  almost  anything I came up with.  So I fastened  a  black leather collar around her neck  and  placed  steel  bindings  around  her  wrists  and  ankles.  Claudine  seemed  uncomfortable. I kissed her passionately  and  promised her  that  all  would  be cool.   Then I took out my strap-on  dildo  along with some lubricant.  Claudine  stared at  me  with wide  eyes.  I  came  up  behind her  and  caressed  her  big,  sexy  black  ass.  Then  I  smacked  her  playfully.  Spreading her  plump black  butt  cheeks  wide  open,  I  began  fingering  the  young  black  woman's  tight  asshole.  I  slid  two  fingers  inside  easily. Nice.  Then I  pressed  my  dildo  against  her  asshole  and  gently  pushed  it  inside.



Claudine  howled  as I penetrated her  asshole with my strap-on dildo.  Gripping her hips, I thrust  my  dildo  deeper inside of her. I  love  fucking  black  women  in  the  ass  with my  strap-on  dildo.  The  mere thought of it makes this dominant  white  lesbian  very happy.  I  fucked  Claudine  hard,  reminding her  that  she was  my  bitch and I  was  her  mistress.  Surprisingly, she gave  as  good as she got. I fucked her  silly,  and  we  both  howled in pleasure.  Afterwards,  I  removed  her  collar  and  bindings.  Claudine  cried  tears  of  joy. I  kissed  her  passionately, and  felt intense  remorse  for  my  authoritarian  ways.  I  took  the  information I had on her  and  destroyed it.
Claudine  stared  at  me,  stunned.  I  shrugged. I  guess  she  won.  I  couldn't  bring  myself  to  hurt  Claudine. I loved her too much.



I told Claudine that I was sorry for being such  a bitch, and that I would transfer out of Roxton College the following  semester. I'm thinking of heading to nearby Emerson  College. I've  done  enough  wickedness  at Roxton  College.  Claudine  surprised  the  hell out  of me  with what  she  did  next.  She  pulled  me  into her  arms  and  kissed  me. Then  she  told  me  she  liked  what I did to her.  I  was  stunned.  Laughing, Claudine kissed me again.  We  resume fucking. This time, Claudine wore the strap-on dildo  and  fucked  me with it. She put me on all fours, face down and  ass up.  With my own dildo, the  sexy  young black woman fucked  my  ass  and  pussy. And I loved her for it. Afterwards, we  kissed  passionately  and  went  to sleep.



Ever since  that  day,  Claudine and I became inseparable.  We've got an  egalitarian  relationship.  My polite way of saying I'm madly in love  with  her  and  she's  got me  wrapped around  her  little  finger. She's showed  me  a  great  many wonders.  Like that  time  she  tied  me  up  and  fisted  my  pussy  while  ramming a  gigantic  dildo up my  ass.  We  both loved it.
Sometimes,  we  throw  sex  parties  for  the  school's  closet  lesbians.  We  help  them  get  loose  and  have  fun.   I  love  my  Claudine.  Someday soon,  we're  going  to  Massachusetts  to  get  married.   I'm a formerly dominant white lesbian who learned  the  art of loving submission  from  a  strong  black  woman. And I'm a  better person  because  of it.  







Race Play Ch. 16



My name is Kendra Jones. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student at Barrack College, a historically Black private school located at the heart of the City of Champions. In the eyes of the world, I am a strong Black woman. Captain of the Women's Wrestling Squad at my school. I'm undefeated in the 180-pound weight class. I recently defeated stalwart female wrestlers from rival schools like Oklahoma City University, Jamestown University and others.

What I'm about to reveal to you would absolutely stun my friends and family members if they knew. We all lead secret lives and have secret desires. I'm simply more extreme than most. You see, my fetish isn't something most women or men can relate to. I'm into Race Play. Domination and submission games between consenting women and men ( or women and women) with a racial flair, if you will. I like to be dominated by white women. I also like it when they berate me and boss me around. I don't know why but it seems to be the only way I can get off. Weird, huh? Yeah, I thought so too.

Finding the right person to become my dominatrix wasn't easy. I found this gorgeous, forty-something white woman named Ruby Wendell. She's from the Republic of South Africa. Ruby Wendell describes herself in her online profile at the BDSM forum as a dominant woman who loves to bring pain to others. She's also got a thing for young Black women and likes to tame them. Wow. That might put off a lot of women on the forum but it really turned me on. I emailed Ruby Wendell and we began chatting online. Before long, we were talking on the phone. I learned quite a bit about her. Ruby Wendell was born and raised in South Africa during the days of the evil regime of Apartheid. She was born to a wealthy English family and lived in the city of Johannesburg. In her house, she had lots of Black servants. Mostly young Black women from surrounding communities. When Apartheid ended in South Africa and a Black man was elected President of that mighty African nation, Ruby Wendell and her family left the country. 

Now, Ruby was quite frank about herself. She told me that she found most Black women to be naturally submissive deep down. They only acted tough and belligerent in public to hide their insecurities. Now, I disagreed with her since I considered myself a strong Black woman. I'm the daughter of an African-American heart surgeon and a college professor. I grew up in a middle class home in a quietly affluent and very diverse part of the city of Brockton. I considered Black women to be the equals of White women and anyone else for that matter. Ruby Wendell chuckled softly on the phone. Then she told me that deep down, I knew I was wrong. As a young Black woman I was naturally subservient to mature White women. The only people in the world who could tame unruly Black women like myself. When I asked Ruby how she felt about Black men, she told me she found them strong and sexy. I wondered aloud at that. Ruby told me she had many Black male lovers growing up. And she even supported Black male students in their fight against the Apartheid Regime of South Africa. She didn't consider herself a racist. She simply had issues with Black women. In her South African farm, she never hired any Black men because she didn't want them to suffer. The only Black males she hired did clerical work for her. The hard labor in her South African farm was done by the Black women. She found Black men very appealing. Her wrath was reserved for the Black women. I was stunned. This woman was insane, yet what she said turned me on a great deal.

Ruby Wendell and I continued to talk. Night after night we argued constantly. I found her revolting, yet I was also attracted to her. One day, we agreed to meet. As it turns out, Ruby Wendell lived in the Dorchester Area of Metropolitan Boston. I was really surprised by that fact. Dorchester is a mostly African-American neighborhood, though some Caucasians, Hispanics and Asians have been moving in for the past few years. I met Ruby Wendell in a nice restaurant in Dorchester. Not far from the newly remodeled Ashmont Train Station and the Wright Bank. She surprised me, to tell you the truth. Ruby was so friendly and generous to the mostly Black and mostly male staff of this authentic African restaurant. Whenever a Black woman walked by, she gazed at the woman coldly. I found Ruby fascinating. A middle-aged white woman who loved Black men and had a strong dislike of Black women. Now I've seen everything.

Ruby Wendell sat across from me, looking at me coldly. I was fascinated by her. This woman was tall and gorgeous. She was worth millions. And she was also bossy as hell and didn't like her seemingly automatic dislike of me. Now I was really turned on. The thing is that Ruby knew it. She decided to take me home for a test drive. And she also ordered me to call her Mistress Ruby from now on. I nodded and promised to obey. Smiling, Mistress Ruby ordered me to get into her car. When I tried to seat up front, Mistress Ruby sternly ordered me to sit in the back. Obediently, I did as I was told.

Mistress Ruby took me into her mansion, where she dictated the rules to me. This sexy middle-aged white woman from South Africa told me that dominating unruly African-American women from the big city was her favorite thing to do. With that, she ordered me to strip naked before her. I did as I was told. I got naked and showed my new Mistress my sexily curved body. Mistress Ruby appraised my naked body coldly. Then she ordered me to stand still while she examined me. Donning latex gloves, she inspected my mouth, pussy and asshole. Satisfied, she took me to the bathroom and hosed me down. I was shocked by her utter dominance. Yes I obeyed! And that's how it all began.

Mistress Ruby assumed total ownership of me. She fastened a black leather collar around my neck and made me walk around naked while cleaning her house. She also called me Slave instead of by my given name. It definitely took some getting used to. The loss of my freedom haunted me. As did the humiliation Mistress Ruby subjected me to. She had a slew of wealthy, middle-aged white female friends whom she loved showing me off to. Whenever I made a mistake around the house, she would bend me over and spank me. She constantly berated me, calling me a useless Black slut and a dumb Black bitch. She said I was no different than those stupid Black chicks from the ghetto even though my parents were rich and I attended a private school. I said yes to everything my Mistress said. Just like a good slave should.

I did everything my Mistress told me. And she had a lot of fun with me. Sometimes, she would don her thick strap-on dildo and fuck me with it while her wealthy white female friends watched. Grabbing my hips, she thrust her dildo deep into my asshole. Hard and fast she pumped her dildo into my booty hole. Before I met my Mistress, I was a stranger to anal sex. Now I can take a nine-inch dildo up my asshole with no problem. This dominant white gal definitely had a lot of fun with me. I remember one time when she put me on all fours, face down and ass up. She whipped me with her black leather belt while her friends watched. I yelped as she flogged me. Laughing, Mistress Ruby only flogged me some more. Apparently, my pain turned her on. A lot of you reading this might wonder why I'm doing this. It's the only thing that makes me happy. Submission is how this Black woman finds fulfillment.

Sometimes, my Mistress tries even more extreme stuff. One time, she made me lick her pussy while kneeling before her. Her wealthy white female friends watched, fascinated. One of them even wanted to participate. Mistress Ruby introduced me to her good friend, a tall, skinny and red-haired white woman she introduced as Mistress Janet. The lovely Mistress Janet tied me up and shoved her entire fist up my pussy. I howled as she fisted me. Mistress Ruby stood nearby, smiling and watching with interest. Another time, the two of them fucked me together. Both wore strap-on dildos and filled me with them. I sucked on Mistress Ruby's strap-on dildo while Mistress Janet fucked me in the ass. Then Mistress Ruby fucked my ass while Mistress Janet fucked my pussy. That night, I howled in sheer pain mixed with pleasure. When all was said and done, they peed all over me and I licked their pussies dry. I'm a good submissive.

It's been six months since I first met Mistress Ruby. I've dropped out of Barrack College, and I now live with Mistress Ruby. Sometimes I miss the old life, along with my friends. I sometimes miss my family as well. Only sometimes. I'm very happy with Mistress Ruby. She gives my life purpose and structure. I'm a Black woman who voluntarily gave up her wealth and privilege to become the servant of a wealthy, middle-aged white woman because it's what makes me happy in life. And I've got zero regrets. These days, I sleep at the foot of my Mistress bed. As long as she is happy, then I am  happy. 



Race Play Ch. 17



My name is Christine Lambert. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I work in real estate and it's depressing. The recession is in full swing and western New York is bearing the brunt of it in my opinion. There are scores of foreclosed homes in both African-American and White neighborhoods. Something has to be done and quickly. Otherwise we're doomed.

The city of Buffalo as it stands today isn't anything like the city I grew up in. When I was younger, the city of Buffalo was home to a thriving African-American middle class. Black men and Black women with money would leave the big city and raise their families in Buffalo. That was a long time ago. Before the recession. Now, Buffalo seems to be going to hell. Doesn't matter if you're black or white, you will feel the sting of the recession. I'm finding out that no one is recession proof.

My firm, Lambert & Russell Realtors, tries hard to thrive in the recession. Recently, I sold a nice house in East Buffalo to a black family from South Africa. I can't tell you how happy I was to sell a house to a black family. A nice two-story house with a big yard and a pool. The father of the family is Timothy Adewale, a London-born anthropologist who fought for human rights in The Republic of South Africa. He taught at a university in Johannesburg for ten years before moving to North America. He's going to head the anthropology department at Buffalo State University.

I liked the good professor and his family. His wife Carol was an attractive, kind of tall black woman in her early forties. She's an accounting executive with World Bank. Their sons Jerome and Andy are attending the local high school. Yeah, they looked good together. What they don't know is that the house I sold them used to belong to this wealthy Jewish guy named Michael Rosenthal. What happened to them was tragic.

Mike Rosenthal was a wealthy Jewish lawyer who lived in that big house with his wife Ira and their three daughters. When the recession hit, they tried to survive but eventually faced foreclosures. And what did Mike Rosenthal do? He committed suicide. Yeah, he sent himself to the next world. Sometimes, I wonder why so many white people seem self-destructive when things don't go their way. Blacks, Asians and Hispanics have been affected by the recession far more than white people have. Yet whenever I hear something about someone ending themselves over losing their house, it's never a person of color. 

Personally, I don't think white men and white women are used to having a tough time. Usually, they have it easy. Historically speaking, they always have. For centuries, they simply invaded other lands, wiped out the people and stole their resources. That's what they did to Native Americans, Aboriginals and Africans. Centuries later, they're still exploiting people of color around the world. Now, some progress has been made by people of color. The Republic of China along with the Japanese Empire threw off the shackles of European imperialism and rose to become dominant powers respected and feared throughout the planet Earth.

Scores of African countries who were once ruled by European powers demanded their independence and got it. Now, they call the shots in their homelands. As is their right as sovereign nations. Of course, Europeans won't leave them alone. They still interfere with these countries developments every chance they get. Usually under the guise of helping them. Imperialism is a fading system. Especially since white men and white women's numbers are plummeting worldwide. In the continent of North America, people of color will soon outnumber Caucasians. In the United States of America, a Black man is President. In the Republic of Canada, a Black woman runs the country. 

I wish I could say I felt sorry for what happened to Rosenthal but I don't. His people have ruled the world for far too long. It's a good thing they're experiencing hardship these days. Europeans should come to know what personal and political pain, loss of power and status fall are. These might make them better people. Perhaps it's their time to be humbled. If so, I say it's about time. No one can simply reign unchallenged and undefeated forever. That's because no one is invincible. Not even the imperialists themselves.

So it's with a smile on my face that I sold the foreclosed house of that Jewish American family to that nice black family from the Republic of South Africa. My way of balancing the universe. Karma is a bitch and so am I. Sometimes, I absolutely love my job. My real estate firm is doing alright in the recession. We have three offices and twenty employees. I've got African-Americans, Asians, Hispanics and Arabs working for me. My assistant Valerie, a young black woman who moved to Buffalo from Atlanta, recently hired some interns without my approval. One of those interns is this blonde-haired white chick named Rory Jones. Someone I can't stand.

Rory Jones is one of those bubbly, empty-headed and eternally happy-go-lucky white chicks I absolutely can't stand. She attends Buffalo State University and moved to Buffalo from Long Island last year. I can't stand this flat-chested skinny white chick. She asks too many questions. And like so many white chicks from the suburbs, she's got a serious case of jungle fever. I've caught her flirting with just about every black man who ever walks near the office. Yeah, I've got a dumb white slut working at my firm. She'll be with us for four weeks unless I can find a reason to send her packing.

One day, I decided to check her computer to see if I could find dirt on her. As owner and chief executive of the firm, I could check into any of the computers at our offices. What I found amazed me, once I got passed her pathetically laughable firewall and her easy-to-guess password. Rory Jones was looking at a website featuring Black and White Lesbians. I was quite surprised, to say the least. Now, I know lots of women watch porn. I do too. However, I was really surprised that Rory Jones the dumb white slut was gay or at least bisexual. I thought she was a cock hunter for sure. As I looked at her history of visited websites, she walked in on me. I looked at her and smiled slyly. Rory frowned and asked me what I was doing there. The nerve on that woman. I told her that I was the firm's owner, and I could do whatever I wanted. Then I turned the PC around and showed Rory the websites. The white chick's face turned red when she saw it. I smiled. I had her right where I wanted her.

 I stood up and glared at Rory Jones sternly. I told her that porn was forbidden at the office. As was using my firm's private computers for personal use. Rory Jones began blabbering. She told me that she was sorry about that. She explained that she was just curious. I smiled. Of course this white chick was curious about sexy, strong black women. She began pleading with me not to fire her. She told me that if she got tossed out of this firm's internship program, her GPA at school would drop. And if it dropped anymore, she would lose her financial aid and be forced to drop out. I looked at the quivering, pleading young white woman. I licked my lips, imagining the possibilities. I smiled at Rory Jones.

 That night, Rory Jones showed up at my house, ready to do anything I asked. I sat naked in my living room couch, and ordered her to strip naked before me. I looked at this pale and skinny, flat-chested white chick as she got naked before me. Not exactly hot but whatever. I ordered her to kneel before me and amazingly, she obeyed. I smiled at her, and rose to my feet. Then I fastened a black leather collar around her neck. Rory asked me what the collar was for. I told her that she was my property, and I was going to show her what a strong black woman was all about. Then I smacked her hard for questioning me. Rory gasped, but said nothing.

I fixed a leash to Rory's collar and walked around the house with her. You should have been there to see it. A strong black woman, gloriously naked, walking around with her submissive white female slave. It was so hot. I had a lot of fun with her that night. I ordered her to clean my house and she did. Rory did the dishes, cleaned the sink, broomed the floor and cleaned the toilet. She even did the windows. Afterwards, she knelt before me and sucked my toes. I've always wanted to make a submissive white chick suck my toes. Many dominant black lesbians have similar fantasies. When Rory was done sucking my toes, I ordered her to lie down. I laid my feet on her back, using her as a foot stool as I read the latest Zane novel. 

Afterwards, I punished Rory for looking at porn in the first place. I bent her over my knee and spanked her until her pale ass turned crimson. I spanked her with my hand and hairbrush. Rory yelped as she got her rightful punishment. To top things off, I made her spread her skinny thighs wide open and shoved two fingers into her pussy. Rory howled in pleasure as I fucked her with my fingers. I laughed and pinched her tits while fucking her. Then I donned my strap-on dildo and fucked her pussy with it. Rory squealed as I fucked her pussy with gusto, thrusting my strap-on dildo deep inside of her. 

We really got into it and my sexy white female slave gave as good as she got. Rory was really submissive. After I plowed her pussy with my strap-on dildo, she begged me to fuck her in the ass. I spread her ass cheeks wide open and pressed my dildo against her asshole. With a swift thrust, I went inside. Rory squealed as I slammed my dildo up her asshole. Gripping her hips tightly, I rammed my dildo deep into her ass. Down where the sun didn't shine. I felt my pussy get really wet as I fucked this silly white chick up her ass. The power I felt as I completely dominated her was absolutely awesome. I wouldn't give it up for anything in the world. I fucked Rory's ass until she begged for mercy, then fucked her some more. We both came time and again, and had lots of fun.

 That was the first of many nights of passion to come, folks. Rory is now my very willing and very personal white female slave. She delights in serving her strong and dominant black mistress. Since I became her dominatrix, Rory's schoolwork has improved and she's one of our most dedicated interns at the firm. Also, my house is really, really clean these days. Rory loves her new life. It took a strong and dominant black woman to teach this silly white chick the finer qualities in life such as discipline and obedience to rightful authority.



Race Play Ch. 18



My name is Shamika Brown. I'm a six-foot-tall, square Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I run a shelter for immigrants and refugees known as the House of Life. I wear glasses, I'm somewhat curvy, with big tits and a big round ass. I also wear glasses. I'm in my forties and still not married because nobody can stand having me around. I'm your prototypical loud and obnoxious Black woman found in just about every major city in the United States of America. The inner city Black chick with the attitude problem. That's me in a nutshell.

I run the House of Life with a tight fist. Lots of immigrants and refugees on their way to Canada come there. Most of them are people of African, Hispanic, Asian and Middle-Eastern descent. Scores of men and women from Africa, Latin America, East Asia and the Middle East. All of them seeking a better life in the Republic of Canada. Apparently, Canada is kinder to its racially diverse immigrant population than the U.S. is. I guess it's because Canada is a Socialist country while America is and always been an Imperialist Nation. I can't stand these immigrants and refugees at the House of Life. I pretend to care about them but really, I like to make them suffer.

A common misconception among North American and European nations is that immigrants from Africa, Latin America, Asia and the Middle East are an undereducated lot. That's really not true. There are men and women with college degrees who find their way through the House of Life. Professors, accountants, scientists, college students and writers. Also, artists, technicians and skilled artisans. Yet like the arrogant bitch that I am, I constantly belittle these people and use my authority to make them feel bad. You might wonder why I do this. There are many reasons why. You see, as a Black woman in America, I'm eternally angry and bitter. I can't stand Black men. It doesn't matter if they're hard-working, God-fearing, college-educated and law-abiding Black men. I can't let myself trust them or care about them. It's part of the training I received as a Black woman in America. I must always manipulate, betray, belittle and ultimately destroy the Black man. While women of other races support their men, it's my duty to destroy mine. I was conditioned to do this. It's my reason for living.

The men I can't stand the most are the Haitians. Haitian men are different from African-American men. Most African-American men grew up in female-dominated households with no husbands or fathers present. They aren't focused on anything academic and instead almost inevitably end up becoming criminals and/or siring multiple offspring upon multiple women. Offspring they can't take care of. Haitian men are different. While America's Black men and Black women are descended from slaves who were GIVEN their freedom by White men and White women, Haitians are an altogether different breed. The Black men and Black women of Haiti uprooted the racist colonial system led by the French and brought about the end of slavery on the island of Saint Domingue. Thus, Haiti's Black men and Black women formed the first independent Black Nation in the New World. Haiti's men and women are descended from warriors, heroes and victors. They have ruled their country since 1804. And they're still a proud, independent nation. The Black men and Black women of America have zero sense of identity for the most part. Most of them think of White people as some sort of superhumans. They rarely tap into their full potential. America's Black people need to focus on education as a way out of poverty and tell their sons and daughters to do the same. Black America needs to stop worshiping its athletes and entertainers and instead protect and support its academics. Black scholars are far more valuable to Black America than basketball players.

Because they run their own country while we have to endure White Oppression, many Haitians think they're better than us African-Americans. That's why, as an African-American woman, I love to make the Haitians, especially the Haitian men, have a lousy time while they reside at the House of Life. You see, while most African-Americans are lazy and shiftless bastards and bitches, Haitians are a hard-working lot. I've been told that Haitian men and Haitian women living in the Republic of Canada live longer and make more money than African-Americans living in the United States of America. Haitians are a hard-working, family-oriented and God-fearing lot. African-Americans are lazy, mean, selfish and short-sighted. I don't like to admit it but I know it's true.

At the House of Life, I'm very friendly to the White men and especially the White women who work in the Administrative Offices. They're the ones who process the paperwork of the immigrants seeking refuge in the Republic of Canada. Don't you find it funny that lots of loud-mouthed, angry Black women who verbally ( and sometimes physically) bash Black men seem to lose their attitude problem around White folks? I've been wondering about it myself. I love to verbally harass the Africans, Haitians, Hispanics, Asians and Arabs staying at the House of Life but I'm always nice to the White people. It must be a remnant of ancestral conditioning or something. Lots of African-Americans have that trait in them. Haitians don't have it. They look everyone, Black or White, directly in the eye and speak loudly to them. They seem fearless. I'm not. Deep down, I'm secretly in awe of White people, especially White women. That explains the seedy relationship I have with my boss Catherine O'Connor.

Catherine O'Connor is a liaison between the unseen Powers That Be in Buffalo City and the House of Life. A short, red-haired and chubby White woman in her fifties. We work together at the House of Life and I'm completely subservient to her. I find that lots of Black American women get very submissive around bossy older White women. I don't know why but I feel very obedient around Miss O'Connor. And I feel very happy when I obey her. Almost unnaturally happy, it seems. Strange, huh?

Miss O'Connor introduced me to the wonders of something called Race Play. It's a game of sexual domination between men and women, and there's a racial element involved. We have lots of wicked fun at her house when nobody's looking. Miss O'Connor has promised to transform me. She tells me that lots of unruly Black women from the inner city have an attitude problem and desperately need an attitude adjustment. She seeks to help me get in touch with the part of me that's docile and pliant. I'm very happy with what she's doing to me. Someday, I'll be a sweet and refined lady instead of the uncouth urban barbarian that I am now.

Obedience to Miss O'Connor is key. And I do this very well. The first day, she made me undress and show her my body. Miss O'Connor inspected my body while wearing latex gloves. She fingered my pussy and asshole while exploring my mouth. Satisfied, she hosed me to clean me up before making me wear a Black and White maid's uniform. Once I was properly dressed, she made sure I followed her instructions to the letter. I cleaned her house, and also ironed her clothes. I cooked for her and served her tea. Miss O'Connor was very impressed with me. And I actually found fulfillment by obeying her. Little by little, Miss O'Connor began transforming me from a loud and obnoxious, perpetually hostile Black woman of the inner city into a docile and pliant person. That woman could work wonders.

Sometimes when I disobeyed her, Miss O'Connor had the task of punishing me. I didn't really mind when she brought out her cane and used it on me. Or when she would bend me over her knee, completely naked, and give my big Black ass a good spanking. Yes, it stung but I knew I deserved it. When my Mistress was pleased with me, she would make me kneel before her and spread her fat thighs. I would breathe in the scent of her womanhood and begin licking her pussy like there was no tomorrow. I love licking the sweet pussy of my Mistress. I'm a middle-aged Black American woman who loves kneeling before a White woman and orally worship her in the year 2009. Miss O'Connor would grab the back of my neck and urge me to lick her pussy like there was no tomorrow. And of course I always did exactly as she asked me. The highlight of these sensual experiences is when Miss O'Connor dons her thick strap-on dildo and fucks me with it. My Mistress puts me on all fours, face down and ass up. That's the way she likes to fuck me. She would then grab my wide hips and thrust her dildo deep into my pussy. I screamed passionately as my sexy White Mistress fucked my Black female pussy. I love it when she dominates me like this. Sometimes, we really push the envelope together. Mistress would whip my big Black ass with her leather belt while spreading my ass cheeks in order to finger my asshole. After fingering my asshole for a while, Mistress likes to shove her dildo up my ass. It hurts, and also feels kind of good. Anal sex is absolutely fantastic. Damn, I love it!

Yes, my Mistress and I have lots of fun together. We've got a very good understanding between us. In our sexually adventurous games of Race Play, she's the Mistress and I'm her very willing and very eager Black female slave. It's a lot of fun for both of us. She gets to fulfill her interracial lesbian domination fantasies and I get to be transformed from a loud and obnoxious Black chick from the inner city to a more docile and pliant, easygoing human being. In the long run, it's what's best for me. No matter how much of a witch I am to the poor immigrants at the House of Life in Buffalo City, remember that I'm somebody else's bitch at night. And I love it. It's brought balance into my life. 



Race Play Ch. 19



My name is Jolene Brown. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking, blonde-haired and green-eyed white woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in sociology. I basically want to understand people and why they do what they do. I also like to dominate people. Especially Black women. These sexy ladies from the inner city need some discipline. This is my story of getting by in the big city.

For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated by black women. Make that strong black women. Sexy black women have always haunted this white lesbian's dreams. I had pictures of Black female celebrities like Alicia Keys, Vivica Fox, Gabrielle Union, Pam Grier and Serena Williams in my room growing up. What can I say? I simply love black women. Unfortunately, most of those I approached didn't like me. I'm a nerdy white chick from the suburbs. I've caught flack from friends and family for being a lesbian. I also caught flack from them because I like black women. I didn't care. I like who I like. The world can kiss my pasty white ass. I'm an openly gay white woman who worships black chicks. Got it? Cool.

The first black woman I dated was Elisabeth Jones, a gorgeous lady I met while shopping at the Galleria Mall. This tall, sexy black woman simply took my breath away. She's a professor of business at the local community college. Her husband Joel is a policeman. They have two daughters and two sons together. I was fascinated by her. Fortunately, Elisabeth was bisexual and she kind of liked sexually adventurous white chicks like myself. We embarked on a torrid, secretive romance.

Elisabeth Jones was the first person I ever had sex with. She was also the first person who broke my heart. I was completely submissive to her throughout our relationship. You see, Elisabeth was really into BDSM. And this gorgeous black woman taught me the art of submission. I loved her. Yet she dumped me without warning. My calls to her were never returned. In the end, she took a restraining order against me. Isn't that great? Ever since that day, I permanently switched from sexually submissive femme to totally domineering butch woman.

Right now, I'm having a lot of fun with my good friend Nina Hawthorne. A graduate of Spelman College and Clark Atlanta University who's newly enrolled in Buffalo State College's graduate school. She's a tall, curvy and really beautiful young Black woman who's led a sheltered life throughout her existence. Her father's a millionaire. She's spoiled rotten as a result. She's addicted to extreme experiences. So I asked her to try the ultimate social and sexual experiment. For thirty days, she will play the role of the sexually submissive Black female slave while I play the role of the dominant White mistress.

I'm having a lot of fun dominating Nina Hawthorne. So far, she hasn't said no to anything I asked her to do. I made her clean my clothes, do my floors and also cook my food. I love having a sexy black female slave who does everything I say. And I refuse to feel any guilt about it. It was Nina's idea to try this. I'm just playing along. A real white mistress wouldn't feel guilt about bossing around her black female slave. Not in those days. To play the part, I had to toughen up mentally.

Nina was simply wonderful. She did everything that she was told. She also seemed to like it when I berated her. Not only that but she seemed to really like it when I punished her for doing something wrong. I love to bend Nina over my knee and I spank her big black ass with the back of my hand. Other times I use a hair brush to really punish her ass. She yelps as I punish her and seems to really like it. I love to punish Nina's sexy ass. It's so big and round, like that of most black women. I wish I had a nice ass like that. 

I love to humiliate and dominate Nina, and she loves it when I take complete control of her. I put a collar around her neck and walk her around the house. Sometimes, I sit down and order her to lick my feet. I love it when she kneels before me like an obedient slave and asks timidly to lick my pussy. I then smack her face hard and then order her to lick my pussy. Obediently, she starts lapping away at my pussy. Nina is such a wonderful submissive. And her skills at oral sex are second to none. With her magic tongue and agile fingers, she knows how to make this butch woman's toes curl.

Yeah, I was having a lot of fun playing the role of the dominant white mistress who has sexual relations with her black female slave. Nina is a natural when it came to submission. I've discovered a lot of things about her since we began this little game. She's not terribly smart, though she's good at wasting her parents hard-earned money. She also craves new sensations. And last but not least, she's obedient. How is she obedient? She responds to authority because she's got an innate desire to please authority figures. I understood this about her and made it work to my advantage.

Nina likes to get fucked roughly and I'm totally cool with that. That's why I bought a big strap-on dildo and fucked her with it very often. I love to put her on all fours and spank her big black ass until it's blue. Then I put on my strap-on dildo and push it inside of her pussy. Nina loves it when I cram the dildo into her pussy. And I love plowing it inside of her. Not as much as I enjoy fucking her in the ass, though. I press the dildo against her asshole and push it inside. With a swift thrust, I sink it deep into her asshole. Nina is definitely no virgin when it comes to anal sex. She's had a lot of cocks, dildos and fingers up there. But she's never had anything quite like my ten-inch dildo. With it, I make Nina squeal. I plunge my dildo so far up her ass, I'm almost surprised it didn't come out of her mouth. I pound her ass mercilessly and have my way with her. She loves to submit and I love to dominate. Works for both of us.

After this memorable experiment, Nina and I grew closer together. The experiment was a success. We both laugh about it every now and then. It was fun but had to end someday. At least that's what I thought. One day, Nina told me that submitting to me has changed her. She no longer wants to be a graduate student. She doesn't want to go into the professional world. She wants to be my slave. For real. I was stunned, but not enough to look a gift horse on the mouth. I kissed Nina passionately, then put my collar around her neck. She's now mine forever. We've left Buffalo and now live in Massachusetts. The year is 2009 and I'm a white woman who lives in suburbia with her very willing and very happy black female slave. She walked away from a life of privilege because serving me is what makes her happy in this life. And I'm glad she's mine. I wouldn't have it any other way. 



Race Play Ch. 20



Katherine Donnell is the name and sexual play is the nature of my game. I love to dominate ( and sometimes be dominated by ) other women and I include racial elements in my deeply sexual games. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and wiry young white woman of Irish descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a student at Buffalo State University, majoring in psychology. I'm having a lot of fun with my submissive Wanda Jones, a young black woman from nearby Caritas College.

Wanda Jones simply loves being dominated. She's captain of the women's volleyball team at Caritas College, and she's a very dominant player on the team. This six-foot-three, 250-pound black woman is an unlikely choice for a submissive. She's got huge tits, wide hips, a thick body, thick legs and a huge, round ass. We're talking about more than sixty inches of fine black ass here. And she's very much into the wonderful experiences which can be found in the world of interracial lesbian domination.

We met the first time I visited Caritas College. This small, historically black private school is located in the east side of the city of Buffalo. It has a 3000-person student body, and fifty six percent of them are of African-American descent. The school's president, Ramona Brown, is a tall, square woman of African-American and Hispanic descent. She's a 1989 graduate of Caritas College and the person directly responsible for its athletic expansion. After eighty years as a two-year college, Caritas College made the transition to a four-year school. It began granting bachelors degrees in 2000. Caritas College offers varsity teams in men's and women's basketball, men's baseball, women's softball, men's football, men's and women's swimming, women's track & field, men's and women's soccer, men's and women's cross country and men's and women's volleyball. They compete in the NCAA Division Three. Considering they only have a thirty-million-dollar endowment, that's mighty impressive.

I attend the prestigious Buffalo State University, a school with a 9000-person student body. It's in the west side of Buffalo. My school has a sixty-million-dollar annual endowment. Sixty eight percent of the student body is Caucasian. Students of African-American, Asian and Hispanic descent make up the remaining thirty two percent. Buffalo State University competes in men's baseball, golf, basketball, cross country, soccer, swimming, gymnastics, football, wrestling, golf, tennis and ice hockey along with women's softball, basketball, cross country, soccer, swimming, gymnastics, track & field, ice hockey, field hockey, volleyball, golf, lacrosse and rugby. We compete in the NCAA Division One.

Yeah, I guess you could say that my good friend Wanda and I lived in two different worlds. That doesn't mean we didn't have a lot in common. Her father Joel Jones is a civil engineer and her mother Lilah Jones works as a schoolteacher in the Buffalo public schools systems. Her brother Jerome is a lawyer in Manhatttan. My parents are both teachers. I'm not rich. I attend Buffalo State University thanks to some federal financial aid. Yet underneath it all, Wanda and I were birds of a feather. Two young lesbians from middle-class families living in the racially diverse city of Buffalo. 

As fate would have it, we found each other online. And we fell in love. We have a wonderfully kinky and deeply loving relationship. I've always been attracted to exotic women. From singer Jennifer Lopez to actress Gabrielle Union. From professional tennis player Serena Williams to model Drew Sidora and many others. I love black women and Hispanic women. These dark-skinned beauties are simply irresistible to me. I can't get enough of them. When I finger my pussy at night, I think about these sexy black women and these gorgeous Hispanic women. They're so amazing.

The first time I laid eyes on Wanda, I was smitten. I liked her big, sexy body. I loved her big round ass. I liked her cute, innocent face. I loved her almond-shaped brown eyes. I loved her dark brown skin. I loved her neatly braided black hair. I loved her sexy lips. I loved her kind smile. I simply loved that woman. And amazingly, not only was she also gay but she liked me. I've had many crushes on straight chicks. I think you can guess they didn't turn out too good. You can't change someone simply because you love them. I learned that the hard way.

I love making love to Wanda. My sweet Wanda. My big sexy black Amazon is a total submissive in bed. She loves it when I take control of her. I would tie up her hands and legs, and then go to work on her. I'd spread her thick legs and lick her pussy while she writhed on the bed and moaned in pleasure. I love to finger her pussy while licking it. Going down on my woman makes me happy. I love using a strap-on dildo on Wanda. I make her get on all fours and spank her big butt before slamming my dildo into her pussy. I would grip her hair and pull it while fucking her pussy with my thick dildo. Other times, I would push the envelope and fuck her in other ways. Wanda loves anal sex. Yes, lesbians like anal sex too. I would spread her thick ass cheeks and press my dildo against her asshole. Slowly but surely, I eased my plastic cock into her asshole. Once most of it was inside, I begin pumping it inside of her. Wanda is a real screamer during those sessions. And I love fucking her.

Yeah, my sweet Wanda and I are very happy together. I love her and I don't care who knows it. The whole campus knows I'm gay. And they also know of my penchant for loving black women. They've seen me with Wanda. My parents know we're going out. They're not happy about it. They'd rather see me with a man. I don't care. I've always loved women. Especially exotic women of black and Hispanic descent. Wanda is the perfect companion for me. The love I have for her is real and deep. I can see myself growing old with her. She's amazing. I'm lucky she's in my life.