Black Femdom In Black Churches

The Haitian Christian Association of Ottawa's flagship church is located in downtown Ottawa, within walking distance of the Rideau Shopping Center. In this beautiful and serene place, black men and black women from the Caribbean gather on the weekends to celebrate their faith. Big Samuel is a big and tall, handsome black man of Haitian descent who has been coming to that church, off and on, for more than a decade. Educated at Carleton University and employed by G of C, Big Samuel does alright for himself as a professional but his personal life is sorely lacking.

In the Haitian Canadian community, even though Canadian liberalism surrounds them, most folks lean conservative. Some Haitian women marry white men and some Haitian men marry white women. Haitian elders smile at them in public and grumble about them in private. Fronting is a Haitian pass-time, folks. Haitian gays and Haitian lesbians know this, and they must carefully navigate the social norms of the Haitian Canadian community. Big Samuel is bisexual, something which has complicated his life for a long time. The brother prefers ladies, romantically and sexually, but he does notice certain gentlemen and certain transwomen from time to time. What's a brother to do?

"Welcome back," Mademoiselle Mimose " Mimi" Fleury said to Big Samuel, and the big and tall Haitian man grinned and shrugged. The slender, brown-skinned and short-haired, bespectacled young Haitian Canadian woman embraced the towering, dark-skinned man. The two of them have known each other for a long time. They're members of the Haitian Christian Association of the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Mademoiselle Fleury is a rising leader within the church while Big Samuel is a wayward member of the flock.

"I missed this place," Big Samuel said, and Mademoiselle Fleury nodded. The two of them went inside. The service hadn't started yet. The Pastor, a forty-something Haitian man originally from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, was a newcomer to Ottawa, Ontario. He was accompanied by his wife Josephine, a tall, curvy and dark-skinned woman. These are tough times for Haitian Christians in Ottawa, Ontario. Church leaders are doing their best to support their beleaguered community. Someone's got to do it, right?

"You're a wayward young man in need of structure and discipline," Mademoiselle Fleury said to Big Samuel as she linked her arm with his. The two of them sat in the second row, right behind the Pastor and the First Lady of the church. The deacons, deaconesses and other members of the church hierarchy always sit up front. It is one of the unspoken and unwritten rules of black churches. Everyone knows this. It doesn't even need to be said. Like gravity or taxes, it is simply a fact of life.

"When you boss me around, I get hard," Big Samuel whispered into Mademoiselle Fleury's ear, and she smiled and shrugged. At this hour, the church was a real beehive of activity. Folks gathered in small groups by age and gender. A tall, well-dressed, fifty-something Haitian man lectured to a group of twentysomethings about the story of David and Goliath, and challenged them to be inspired by it when it came to their own life challenges. A middle-aged black woman spoke to a group of collegiate black women about the importance of women in the Bible, especially Queen Esther of old.

"Reject lies and sins, men should not lie with men, women should not lie with women," said a very effeminate mature black man. Upon hearing the man's words, Big Samuel bristled but kept his cool. Mademoiselle Fleury saw him tense and said nothing. She brushed her hand against his and nodded sagely. The in-group sermons and lectures continued. The effeminate mature black man, oozing gayness out of every pore, looked at his smiling wife and adopted daughters as he lectured a group of young black men. The man's wife and daughters did not notice that the effeminate mature black man looked at the young black men in the Bible study class the way a hawk looks at doves. Nothing fishy going on here at all.

"That dude, Mr. Fem dude aka Brother Johnson once hit on me in the men's room, I turned him down," Big Samuel said quietly, and Mademoiselle Fleury smiled. That revelation did not surprise her at all. The Haitian church has a don't ask don't tell policy when it comes to gays, lesbians, bisexuals and transgender people. Are there queer Haitian women in the church? Sure, they have husbands and offspring. Are there queer Haitian men in the church? Absolutely. They have wives and offspring. This is how Haitians do it. Coming out as gay, lesbian or bisexual is for white folks, right?

"Hypocrisy is alive and well in the Haitian church," Mademoiselle Fleury said quietly, and Big Samuel nodded sagely. One of the deaconesses stood at the pulpit and informed the group leaders that the ceremony was about to commence. Time to wrap up the Bible study lessons. A few moments later, the orchestra began to play as the Pastor took the podium. Speaking in a rich baritone voice, the Pastor addressed his flock. Haitian churches like a preacher with a deep voice and a masculine presence. That's just the way they get down.

"I'm a good son to my parents, whom I support financially in Haiti, I work hard, I pay my taxes, and I show respect to the men and women I meet, being bisexual doesn't make an evil person," Big Samuel grumbled. Mademoiselle Fleury nodded sympathetically and said nothing. The Pastor said a few funny quips as he addressed the audience, then launched into a proper sermon. Something about Absalom and his rebellious ways, and how the old Biblical tale related to modern-day Christian parents and their offspring.

Big Samuel looked at the men and women in church, elders and entire families, and wondered what their lives were like. Scores of Haitians live in Ottawa nowadays. Montreal was once the bedrock of the Haitian community in Canada but that's been changing lately. Hell, even Toronto and Calgary have sizable Haitian populations. The City of Vancouver is dominated by the Chinese and the Indians, and there's nothing wrong with that. Diversity is in Canada to stay. Those who cannot accept that can get the fuck out. Big Samuel once thought of Ottawa as a boring place but now he knows better.

"After church, you are so going to get it," Mademoiselle Fleury whispered in Big Sam's ear, and he grinned. Two hours later, the church service concluded. As a leading deaconess, Mademoiselle Fleury stuck around to tend to certain duties. An hour after everyone left, the deacons closed the church and went home. Big Samuel drove Mademoiselle Fleury home in his rented Rav4. Once they got there, Mademoiselle Fleury hit the shower while Big Samuel went to the kitchen. He whipped up an omelet, some hot dogs, buttered bread and orange juice for their lunch.

"Bon apres midi, dinner is served," Big Samuel said as he sensed Mademoiselle Fleury approach him. Fresh from the shower, the tall, slender young Haitian Canadian woman looked sexy as hell in a red tank top and black shorts. Big Samuel has known Mademoiselle Fleury for a decade, and always thought of her as a boring church chick, all religious and uptight, until fairly recently. Even now, he is still blown away by her "hot" side...

"My thoughts exactly, big man, now forget the food, we can eat later, you need to eat this, now," Mademoiselle Fleury said firmly. She went to a nearby couch and sat down, then clucked her tongue. Big Samuel grinned and approached her. Mademoiselle Fleury dropped her pants to her ankles, exposing her hairy pussy. Nodding, Big Samuel got on his knees for the second time that day. Mademoiselle Fleury grinned and rubbed her small breasts as Big Samuel buried his handsome face between her thighs. The brother began eating that pussy like a hungry man. Mademoiselle Fleury sighed happily, because everyone knows that Haitian men's pussy eating game is fierce...

"Bouboun ou gen bon gou, your pussy tastes good, Big Sam paused to say, and Mademoiselle Fleury nodded. Wriggling his tongue into her pussy, he wormed his fingers into her. Mademoiselle Fleury squirmed and shifted on the couch as Big Samuel licked and fingered her pussy. When it comes to oral sex, Big Samuel is the undisputed king. Whether the big man is entertaining the ladies or the fellas, he's got a wicked tongue and always takes care of business. Isn't that impressive?

"Hmm, that was fun," Mademoiselle Fleury said, after Big Samuel finished polishing her pussy with his tongue. Big Samuel's handsome face was wet with Mademoiselle Fleury's pussy juice. The two of them went to the bedroom to continue with their fun. Big Samuel admired Mademoiselle Fleury's round ass as she led the way. A lot of guys would want to smash that. Big Samuel likes pussy just fine, and dick is something he enjoys, but he deals with different individuals for different needs he has.

"Nothing like femdom on a Saturday afternoon after church," Big Samuel said enthusiastically and Mademoiselle Fleury smiled and nodded. The tall, slender and yet curvy, brown-skinned and short-haired, bespectacled young Haitian woman grabbed her bag of tricks. Big Samuel licked his lips as he stared at Mademoiselle Fleury's booty. Slim-thick ladies got it going on. Mademoiselle Fleury reminded Big Samuel of porn star Andrea Andrews, from that world-famous black porn video Maid For Anal, also starring L-Tee XXX.

"I am your dominatrix," Mademoiselle Fleury said to Big Samuel as she strapped it on. For the third time that day, the big and tall black man got on his knees. Mademoiselle Fleury looked sexy and dominant wearing a strap-on dildo. The young Haitian woman stood up and looked at the big and tall Haitian man kneeling in front of her. This is the position a lot of feminists think every woman wants over a man. Mademoiselle Fleury knows better. In the world of BDSM, the submissive is the one in control and the dominant man or dominant woman must accept this.

"Mademoiselle Fleury, I'm down with the strap and the slap, do your thing, dominate the fuck out of me," Big Samuel said, and Mademoiselle Fleury smiled and nodded. Church-going Haitian gal, pillar of the community and college student by day, that's Mademoiselle Fleury. By night, she becomes a whip-smart dominatrix and a certain big and tall, semi-out bisexual black man cannot get enough of her. Freaks of a feather fly together, folks.

"Ask and you shall receive," Mademoiselle Fleury said with a wicked grin. Big Samuel smiled and nodded. He was still smiling when she slapped the shit out of him. The big black man blinked in surprise and the tall, slender black woman licked her lips. Mademoiselle Fleury was in total dominatrix and Big Samuel liked it. Dominant black women with strap-on dildos excite the big and tall bisexual black man as much as masculine gay male tops and manly bisexual male tops do. It's that dominant energy, for real.

"Nice," Big Samuel said, and he felt his dick get hard as Mademoiselle Fleury asserted her dominance over him. mademoiselle Fleury laughed sadistically and pinched Big Samuel's nipples, causing him to wince. Next, she grabbed his cock and balls and squeezed them none too gently. Big Samuel groaned as Mademoiselle Fleury then snapped a chastity device on his black dick and black balls. Yes, chastity devices work on black men's dicks too. They're not just for white dudes. The porn world lied to you, folks.

"You're my bitch, my own personal bitch, I own your black ass, and you will acknowledge me as your black goddess," Mademoiselle Fleury declared. Big Samuel nodded hastily, but not quite fast enough for Mademoiselle Fleury's liking. Another slap. Mademoiselle Fleury then put Big Samuel on all fours and proceeded to spank his big black ass with her bare hands. The big black man whimpered as the black woman spanked his ass. In modern Canada, black on black spanking is where it's at, folks.

"Oh fuck," Big Samuel sighed, but Mademoiselle Fleury was just getting started. After spanking the big black man's ass, she lubricated his backdoor with lotion. Without further ado, Mademoiselle Fleury pressed the dildo against Big Samuel's asshole and pushed. The big and tall black man groaned as the tall, slender and yet very dominant younger black woman drove the dildo into his asshole. Mademoiselle Fleury gripped Big Samuel's hips and leaned into him, pushing the dildo deeper into his asshole.

"I'm going to fuck your ass harder than the gay dudes or bisexual dudes you normally deal with," Mademoiselle Fleury said firmly. Big Samuel gasped as she bucked her hips, slamming the dildo so far up his ass that it tickled his prostate. The young black woman decided to show the bisexual black man that she could slang dick as well as any man, albeit via strap-on dildo, and she did just that. Big Samuel squealed as Mademoiselle Fleury smashed that ass like a pro until he begged for mercy. Some scary good times, folks.

"Hmm, you are amazing," Big Samuel said to Mademoiselle Mimi Fleury as they lay in bed together, much later. The young Haitian woman snuggled in the big and tall Haitian man's arms. Done with dominatrix mode, she was back to being the traditional, religious and pliant gal that she was bred to be. Kitten in public and tigress in private, that's the modern Haitian woman. Big Samuel kissed Mademoiselle Mimi Fleury's forehead as she snored in his arms. He is still very much a bisexual man and not keen on marrying anyone, female or male. The lady does matter to him, though. For now, that's enough for both of them.