1. Becoming a Lesbian Slave


    Date: 11/11/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Domination/submission, Girls domination, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    yes, I am so close.” "Beg for it," he ordered, squeezing my tits roughly. "Fuck yes, can I come baby, can I come like the dirty slut I am," I begged, the orgasm imminent, and my own derogatory words surprising me. "Come for me slut," he ordered, and seconds later did just that, my body being swept away with an intensity I hadn't felt for a long time. He kept pounding away inside me...hard and deep...like I wanted it, as the orgasm continued to flow through me. Finally, opening my eyes, I screamed, as I was no longer being fucked my Spencer, but his face and body had been replaced by Amber who had a devious smile on her face. ... I woke up flushed and my panties were soaked, my left hand still in them. I sat up and looked around, confused by my surroundings. Slowly, yesterday came flooding back as I stood up, my knees weak from the orgasm I apparently had in sleep. I walked to the sink and poured myself a glass of water as I tried to make sense of my dream. Still exhausted and deciding it was nothing more than a lack of sleep, I downed the water and returned to bed. I drifted back into slumber rather quickly...but deep in my subconscious I was really rattled by the strange end to my dream. SATURDAY The next morning I was woke up by a knock at the door. I groggily staggered to the door and asked, "Who is it?" "Room service, Ms. Williams," a female voice answered. "What time is it?" I asked, starting to wake up. "Eight o'clock," she answered, "your breakfast is here for you." ...
    "Ok," I replied, surprised by the scheduled breakfast. I opened the door and a petite Chinese girl dressed in a shockingly revealing hostess outfit stood in front of me, holding a tray. The top of her white thigh high stockings were in clear view and her matching blouse was way too tight for her large breasts...and she was wearing five inch opened toe heels that allowed her pink toenails to peak through. "Good morning, ma'am," she said, bowing to me slightly before coming into my room and placing the tray on the table made for eight. "How was your slumber, ma'am?" "Very refreshing," I answered, realizing how good I felt. I was not a morning person, so feeling so alert and fresh after being woken up was rare for me. "Excellent," the young Chinese woman replied, before adding, "My name is Bao and I will be your hostess for the week?" "What happened to Spencer?" I asked, hoping to see more eye candy. "He is on the evening shift ma'am," she answered. Always interested in the origin of names, another quirk of mine, I asked, "And where does the name Bao originate from?" "It means precious treasure, ma'am," she answered. "Very cool," I said. She smiled softly and said, "Ma'am, your full body massage is at nine." "How do they know I want a full body massage?" I asked, even though nothing in the world sounded better. "Your whole visit here has been scheduled by Ms. Amber," she answered. "Have you met Ms. Amber?" I asked, digging for dirt. "Yes, Ma'am," she replied. "Did she reinvent ...
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