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Meet Sylvester Jean-Pierre. At first glance, the five-foot-ten, chubby and dark-skinned Haitian guy looks fairly mundane. Educated at the University of Ottawa, Sylvester works for Nav-Canada as a software engineer. Just another government worker walking around downtown Ottawa, Ontario. While seemingly little more than a glorified geek who nevertheless makes six figures, Sylvester leads a life like no other.

One of the many reasons why Sylvester sits at a cubicle and does nothing but code all day is so he can afford to pursue his true passion. Sylvester is the author of several Afro-centric books on human sexuality. He’s given speeches at various venues including colleges and universities on the same topic. Something in Sylvester’s soul simply comes alive when he speaks about Afrocentric sexuality…

Like most of us, Sylvester leads a double life. He’d been fairly active in the BDSM scene of Ottawa, Ontario, for the past decade or so. Master Sly’s preference was for introducing women from the African and Afro-Caribbean diaspora to the joys of BDSM. Sylvester tries to show his people that BDSM isn’t for white folks. Some are revolted by it, but others embrace it…

Due to the nefarious influences of Eurocentric religion and colonialism, lots of Black men and Black women are out of touch with their sexuality. Sylvester has made a study of this. In ancient Africa, people were not ashamed of their sexuality and explored without fear or shame. Sylvester set out to help his fellow Blacks reclaim their sexuality by going beyond the boundaries forced upon them by Eurocentric ways…

Sylvester has a positivist, tolerant attitude towards human sexuality, and feels that it is the Afrocentric way. In his studies, Sylvester discovered that among ancient Africans, being gay, lesbian or bisexual wasn’t loathed, but widely accepted. What consenting adults did in their bedroom was nobody’s business. Sylvester feels that it’s high time that Black men and Black almanbahis adresi women stop feeling guilt and shame over matters of sexuality and embraced true passion…

A lot of today’s Black men, especially the younger crowd, are intimidated by loud, obnoxious and bossy Black women like his newest sub Shamika Burns. Master Sly knows a thing or two about such ladies. Shamika and her ilk put up a tough front, but deep down inside, they’re craving the male domination which they’re born to seek out. Once you figure out what someone needs, winning them over is fairly simple…

“Ouch, that hurts,” Shamika Burns screamed, and the six-foot-tall, chubby and big-bottomed young Black woman squirmed and tried to get away. Strong arms held her down on thick, muscled knees, and a broad, strong hand continued to spank her behind, just like they damn well should. Shamika licked her lips, relishing the wicked pleasure and deliciously hot pain in her posterior as her Master spanked her…

“Damn straight, that ass needed a spanking and I’m the man for the job,” replied Master Sly, also known as Sylvester Jean-Pierre, as he continued to spank Shamika. Today, Master Sly is enthusiastically spanking the hell out of his favorite African American Amazon. Sometimes, even a strong Black woman needs to be taken down a peg or two, and it takes a strong Black man to get the job done.

“You ain’t doing shit,” Shamika retorted, sassy-mouthed to the end, and Master Sly paused, not believing his damn ears. This broad simply don’t quit, he thought, amazed. Shamika is the prototypical loud-mouthed Black woman from the hood, always eager to cause a scene and cuss out a brother. What should be done about such a woman? A thought worth pondering, to be sure…

“We’ll see about that,” Sylvester replied, and with that, the burly Haitian gentleman resumed spanking Shamika. How he loved the way Shamika’s big round ass jiggled as he spanked her. As unpleasant almanbahis adres as Sylvester knew Shamika could be, her ass almost made up for all of her other shortcomings. Almost…

“Hmm,” Shamika murmured, loving the way Master Sly doubled down on his spankings. After a while, Master Sly switched things up, paddling Shamika’s big beautiful ass instead of spanking her with his bare hand. Raising the wooden paddle high in the air for maximum effect, Master Sly subsequently brought it down on Shamika’s thick behind…

When Shamika Burns, originally from Gaithersburg, Maryland, came to Ottawa, Ontario, she saw a dead end. As an international student at Carleton University, Shamika liked her school but disliked the Canadian Capital. To her surprise, the BDSM scene in Ottawa was fairly diverse. At a munch for kinky people of color, Shamika met Sylvester, and sparks flew between them. The brother did not disappoint in the bedroom…

“That’s what you get for challenging my authority, I’m the Master here,” Master Sly said, his voice deep and full of wrath. Shamika yelped as Master Sly’s wooden paddle struck her thick ass with a sound like thunder. Master Sly paused, allowing Shamika to catch her breath, and carefully gauging her body language. He wanted to continue taming her, but only within her limits and boundaries…

“Oh fuck, that hurts, I love it,” Shamika squealed, and Master Sly grinned, and paused to gently pat her derriere. Shamika, ever the naughty gal, surprised her dominant by twerking for him. Laughing, Master Sly resumed spanking Shamika, watching her big round ass jiggle as he paddled her quite nicely. Why I love Black women, Master Sly thought, pleased.

“Got more in store for you,” Master Sly, and Shamika turned to look at him. Master and sub exchanged a smile, then took a break. Master Sly took Shamika’s hand, and led her to the nearby bed, where they continued with their fun. Master Sly looked at Shamika’s almanbahis adres curvaceous body, and nodded appreciatively. The Creator was just showing off when He made Black women, Master Sly thought.

“What are you going to do to me?” Shamika asked coyly, and Master came to her. This time, he knelt before her, and spread her thick dark thighs wide open. Shamika held her breath as Master Sly began eating her pussy. Now that’s what I like, Shamika thought, and the curvy young Black woman relaxed and enjoyed as her favorite Haitian ate her out.

“Everything,” Master Sly paused to say, and he smiled at Shamika Burns as he resumed eating her pussy. Shamika nodded, rubbing her erect nipples as Master Sly slid his fingers into her pussy even as he greedily sucked on her clitoris. The brother definitely knew his way around a vagina, sending tendrils of pleasure cascading throughout her body. Shamika soon found herself squealing in delight, yet something told her Master Sly was just getting started…

“Beat that pussy up,” Shamika purred, a little while later, as Master Sly put her on all fours. He admired her big beautiful ass as she once more twerked for him. Grabbing a condom, Master Sly put it on, then pushed his dick into Shamika’s pussy. A happy sigh escaped Shamika’s lips, and she began grinding her big beautiful black ass against Master Sly’s groin, driving his dick deeper inside of her…

“You ain’t got to tell me twice,” Master Sly intoned, and he went to town on Shamika. As he slammed his dick into Shamika’s pussy, Master Sly gripped her long, curly dark hair and yanked her head back. Loving the way Shamika continued to grind that big ass against him, Master Sly proceeded to dick her down, as they say in the hood. He drilled his dick into her pussy and didn’t let up until she came hard, then begged for mercy…

“Hmm, thank you, I needed that,” Shamika said to Sylvester, as they lay on the bed, their nude bodies sweaty and shiny, wonderfully reeking of their love juices. Sylvester looked at the beautiful young Black woman lying in his arms, and smiled. Sylvester kissed Shamika’s lips and said nothing. For there was nothing to say. The King and Queen are at peace, and all is right with the Kingdom…

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