Male Domination

Chapter 1: Reparations For most white people, their knee-jerk, conditioned response at the mere mention of the word reparations is to scream, “My family never owned any slaves. I’m not paying any reparations! You Blacks need to just get over it, slavery was in the past, let it go for Christ’s sake.” For Werner Steven Miller, Steven to most, his perceptions were completely opposite. Steven had a deep-seated, compelling desire to pay for the sins of his hypothetical father; he longed to be the nasty pet of a sadistic Ebony Goddess who would subject him to her erotic demands. Given that...

In this part I have changed my writhing style. PS I would love to know who your fave girl so please comment is. ‘Knock’ ‘Knock’ ‘Knock’ John woke with a start for an instant forgetting where he was. Then he heard it again. ‘Knock’ ‘Knock’ ‘Knock’ but this time it was accompanied by a sweet and salty voice, “room service”. It was Rose. John pulled the covers off of his head in time to see her opening the in her maid outfit with a tray of pancakes and syrup. Seeing that john was up Rose gave one of her tantalizing smiles...