A long time ago, as a young Black woman in her twenties, the lady who would later be known as Mistress Shayira discovered the world of BDSM, and it changed her life at a fundamental level. Shayira, the daughter of Afro-Caribbean immigrants who moved to the United States of America, has always been the kind of sister who is considered bossy or domineering by everyone around her. Upon discovering the world of BDSM, Shayira realized that there was nothing wrong with her. She was simply born to Dominate. Let the world beware...
In the world of BDSM, there is something of an echelon, and a powerful one mainly because it is not discussed. The world of BDSM is seen by many as belonging to White men and White women, and people of color, whether Africans, Asians, Arabs, Latinos or Native Americans, are seen as interlopers who are merely tolerated for their exotic value, and their ability to spice things up. Black female Dominants who cater exclusively to White male subs are merely reinforcing this racial hierarchy, and Mistress Shayira wanted no part of that.
As a new Mistress in the world of BDSM, Shayira broke with tradition and trends, choosing to cater exclusively to Black male submissive types. Professional brothers with degrees and good jobs, doctors, lawyers, scientists, accountants, they came to her in droves. Mistress Shayira is something of a unicorn, a Black Dominatrix who loves Black men instead of chasing White dudes. Right now, in her second decade as a Dominatrix, Mistress Shayira is going after an entirely different kind of brother...
A lot of Black women are turned on by the thugs, those young Black men who embrace a life of crime, or simply act dangerous to impress their male friends and the kind of women who are attracted to their type. Mistress Shayira likes the thugs too, but for an entirely different reason. After years spent Dominating Black male professionals, Mistress Shayira wants to Dominate the brothers from the wrong side of the tracks...
"Talk to the hand, bitch," Mistress Shayira said gleefully while working her fist up Omar "Thug Life" Dwight's ass. The six-foot-tall, muscular, dark-skinned brother groaned and gritted his teeth, determined not to scream like a bitch as a certain curvy, bossy Black woman fisted the hell out of him. This was his first time trying this stuff, and it was turning out to be quite intense...
A lot of people in the Hood would be shaking their heads if they could see Omar Dwight right about now. The brother has something of a bad reputation. Not only is he quick with a gun, but he also has a bad temper. Omar is that brother on the bus who hollers if he thinks you're looking at him sideways, and at the club, he's the one who's going to pistol-whip you for looking at his girlfriend of the moment while he was dancing with her. It's about damn time someone taught Omar some manners...