My name is Fabiola Valentia Etienne. I'm a big black woman of Haitian descent. I'm a five-foot-ten, large-breasted, thick-bodied, wide-hipped and big-bottomed black woman who is very proud of every inch of her body. I weigh exactly two hundred and sixty pounds. I'm healthy, happy, and successful. By day, I'm a student-athlete at Bayden State College in the wonderful city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm the only female member of the Men's Varsity Wrestling team.
Bayden State College is a really good school. They have about sixteen hundred students and one of the best athletic departments among small colleges in America. Bayden State College student-athletes compete in Men's Varsity Baseball, Basketball, Swimming, Cross Country, Volleyball, Golf, Tennis, Wrestling, Ice Hockey, Lacrosse and Rugby along with Women's Varsity Softball, Basketball, Cross Country, Volleyball, Golf, Tennis, Ice Hockey, Field Hockey, Lacrosse, Rugby and Swimming. They compete in the NCAA Division Three. As I said before, I'm a wrestler. I represent Bayden State College in the 275-pound weight class. It's the heavyweight class. So far, I've won six matches out of twelve. Not bad for a beginner, hey? I love studying at Bayden State College. It's a great school. And I love being a collegiate wrestler. By night, I'm a first-rate sexual adventurer. This is my fun-filled and absolutely true story.
I am originally from the town of Cap Haitien in the Island Nation of Haiti. I was educated at the Sisters of Saint Joseph School in downtown Cap Haitien, Haiti. It's an elite all-female boarding school. I once dated this handsome young black man named Samuel, who went to this all-male private Roman Catholic School called College Notre Dame Du Perpetuel Secours. We had tons of fun together. I had no idea he was bisexual until we ran into each other in the city of Boston, years after our relationship ended. He had become quite famous as a Men's Rights Activist, Genius College Student and of course, Online Author of some really creative Erotic Fiction Tales. I wished him well. I didn't mind the fact that he was bisexual. I wished he told me, back home. We could have had some fun together.