The levels of wickedness I am discovering within myself nowadays astound even me, and that's really saying something. My name is Wendy Stephania Polydor, a 29-year-old Haitian woman living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I've lived here for some time, having moved there from my hometown of Jacmel, southern Haiti, in the 1990s.
These days, life is alright. I am just learning to pace myself. Self-acceptance is key to happiness. I'm five-foot-eight, curvy, with long black hair, light brown skin, wide hips, thick legs and a big round ass. I'm not just a pretty face, folks. I've got my Nursing degree, thank you very much. I'm a hard-working sister who takes care of her family. Life is hard but I never give up. That's just how I roll.
I, Wendy Stephania Polydor, am many things. Not easy being a multifaceted person in this boring world, but I manage just fine. I am a mother, a registered nurse, a happy divorcee, and lately, I have become something else. A budding dominatrix taking the Boston BDSM scene by storm. Follow my erotically charged adventures, and let me warn you, it's about to shock you vanilla readers to your core.
My lover/paramour/victim Steve Valentin has been a big help as I explore my newfound sense of feminine dominance. My wicked alter ego Mistress Steph is in full bloom, and I'm glad I got someone to play with. The big and tall, dark-skinned Haitian stud has been in my life for over a decade. Even when Steve moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, for school and work, we kept in touch.
Steve Valentin came back to the City of Boston after a long hiatus. My old buddy and I reconnected after my divorce from one Alan Stephenson, a fool who didn't appreciate me or the son and daughter I bore him. I was looking for companionship and a chance to explore my sexuality, and Steve Valentin was just what the doctor ordered.
When it comes to BDSM, a lot of black folks, especially black men, are afraid to try that shit. That's why a lot of black female dominant types gravitate toward submissive white males. Now, I don't discriminate when it comes to the D, but I do enjoy exploring certain hidden aspects of my sexuality with a black man who understands and isn't afraid to try new things. Steve is openly bisexual, and totally into me. Is that cool or what?
Steve Valentin is something else, ladies and gentlemen. He's such a sweetheart. I delight in torturing him. Don't worry...he actually loves it! I call Steve my little pervert, in the most affectionate way possible. This morning, Steve and I had ourselves some fun before he went off to work. Steve woke up, to find me sucking on his dick without asking for permission because I'm a freaky Haitian mama and definitely don't apologize for it.
Steve looked at me as my head bobbed up and down his lap. I sucked his long and thick, uncircumcised dick with gusto. Once upon a time, I had an issue with Steve's Johnson being au naturel, but now I don't care. I take the D any way it comes, as long as it's hard and can satisfy a sista's cravings. I got Steve's dick nice and hard, and then straddled him.