Susan returned to the upstairs bedroom that an hour ago, she had stripped the bed of its sheets and pillowcases to wash and dry. Once again, her eyes were drawn to the sets of cuffs attached to the bedposts at the top of the bed. Samuel, the homeowner, had apologised as he rushed away after letting her in to do her twice-weekly cleaning. “I slept in and haven’t had time to tidy up,” he had told her. “Just ignore the thing...

Anna looked at her reflection in the mirror once more to satisfy herself with her appearance. She was angry and embarrassed at having spent over an hour wearing a see-through dress. She had no idea that her new cotton, lemon smock-dress, was so revealing. She had walked about her garden among the small gathering of guests serving food and refreshments in a near-naked state. She had noticed that members of the male gatheri...

She was late that Friday. At fifteen minutes late, Samuel gave up hope of seeing her again. He couldn’t blame her. She might have gone away on Monday happy with her first interracial sex encounter, but she had had time to reflect on the consequences. He grabbed his coffee before heading up to his office when suddenly he heard a car door close outside. Moments later he heard her key in the door and saw her walk in. “I’m so...

Susan stood to her feet when Samuel came back into the room ten minutes later. She was nervous. She had been wondering what she had let herself in for – a whole weekend with Samuel, subject to his sexual desires. She really didn’t know all that much about him; she knew that so far, she had enjoyed the best sex of her life with him, but what else was he capable of. “Ready for me then?” she asked with a slight quake in her...

Susan was moaning softly when Samuel began to lower her legs. For over five minutes he had held them up by his shoulders as he pounded her hard. His thrusts had more force behind them this time. She had sensed his determination and aggression. She knew why. When he finally came with a loud roar, she felt his come spurting inside her. It had been the first time she had actually felt a man’s cum spurting inside her. He kiss...

They showered and dressed. Samuel handed her belongings back and she dressed. She did not want to put her rings back on, but at his request, she did so. “You want your friends to know that you are fucking a married white woman, and you are,” she said holding out her hand to him. “I suppose that you will want to show me off to them when my belly starts to swell?” She could tell from the look on his face that he did. She al...