Archive | 02.03.2010
- Black Belt
I immediately knew her type when she came into the studio. Shy, scared of loud noises and completely indecisive. A woman who had been kept under someone's thumb and now wanted to learn how to assert herself in her new free world. I would never have guessed that a black woman would have need of a martial arts expert. All my friends who went out with black women had informed the rest of us that they didn't need men; black women were dynamos that told men where to go and how to get there.
So when ... more
- Black Mistress-White Bitch Ch. 02
Once again safe in my own house I breathed a huge sigh of relief. My mind was a whirl as I walked, still topless, towards the bathroom. But, I knew one thing for certain; I would never again confront Angel. I would call the police next time her loud music became unbearable that was definite. Who the hell did the black lit' bitch think she was dealing with? I was a grown woman and wasn't about to be treated like some piece of meat especially by a frigging Niger.
But as I got to the bathroom and ... more