SHANGOReturns!

When a good wife ends up doing something bad, especially to you, her husband, your world never becomes what it once used to be. Think about it, white boy: you have stayed married to her all these years. The kids have grown and flown out of the nest.   You've long become accustomed to her quirks, as she has of you.  You have both added weight with your hair just about fading to grey.  Never do you have to bother about asking how much she loves you; there is no need for such question to be asked.  What you both seek now is the next chapter in your lives. Then one day it happens.  All it takes is one day. You returned home from work and let yourself in.  Up the stairs, you swear you can hear voices chuckling and laughing. You suddenly panic, thinking you’ve got burglars in your home. My God, what could they possibly have done to Agnes! You rush to the door and gasp at the horror:  yo...

Picture this as it happens . . . Your wife decides to venture on a summer vacation alone with herself.  Can you imagine the variety of temptation that’s bound to follow?  Especially when you realize she’s traveling to a Caribbean island.  Some place where there’s bound to be hundreds of black men around. You can’t be more happier and excited than that.  Unfortunately you won’t be there to see whatever comes about; nothing you can do except wait for her to tell you. I know that’s gonna hurt, but it’s not your choice, cuck-boi. But picture your wife lying down naked at a beach, working on her tan, and suddenly a group of brothers spot her and decide to approach . . . The brothers have been scooping up white chicks for months and know that the summer beaches are the right places to find stray white women laying about.   They zero in on your wife.  It’s even great that she’s alone with herself.  There’s nobody...

Dan was so fagged out by the time his plane landed at the airport around six in the evening.  All he could think of was him getting home, enjoying a hot shower, having dinner with his wife, and then some beauty sleep.  He had left Denver in a hurry and hadn’t made time to inform Annette that he would be returning home a day early.  He couldn’t help it.  The thought of spending one more day bickering with a bunch of irate accountants was too mind-numbing to stomach. He got his luggage and found himself a taxi; another half hour later and he was still stuck in city traffic.  He occupied the backseat grumbling while they eased along the traffic with snail-like pace.  He had tried calling Annette but got no response; she was probably feeling all lonely with him not around. The taxi deposited him in front of his home at eight forty-two.  Dan pressed the doorbell but no one came to answer.  He fished his set of house keys out of his jacket p...

LETTER TO A SLUT-WIFE Hi there sexy, It’s taken me some time to work up enough energy to write to you.  Your hubby and I have been keeping in touch regularly with each other.  I already wrote to him about my thoughts regarding you.  I don’t know if he’s shown you my email; don’t worry, I already posted it here on my blog so you can read it all for yourself.  Basically I was letting him know how much you’re a Black Cock-Tease.  He’d obviously never heard such term before.  I just had to let him know what’s up.  And now’s my time to let you know what’s up, too. You’re looking good in your photos.  Just hot gorgeous and sexy.  But I know your hubby has told you that plenty of times already.  A good thing he’s been taking very good care of you.  What he doesn’t know is that all this time, he has been saving you up for something special.  Or rather for some special persons who’ve been wanting to have an interest on...