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

    to get all the oil off of you." I took the robe and agreed as she led me back to my room. The shower turned into a bath and I almost fell asleep when there was a knock on the door. I yelled, "Come in," as I got out of the bathtub. "Lunch is served," Bao called. Grabbing a robe after I dried off, I headed back to the dining room where another crazy spread of food awaited me. Bao said, "Your next appointment is at one." I looked at the clock it was just after twelve. "And what would that be?" I asked. "A meeting with Dr. Washington." "And he is?" "Your emotional consultant," Bao answered. "What does that mean?" I asked, confused by her answer. "It is best if you find out for yourself," she answered. I ate lunch, got dressed and as expected Bao arrived to take me to my appointment. I was led into another surreal room with books on three walls, a desk, a chair, a couch, and candles everywhere. Again, like the massage, the room was very relaxing. I sat down on a comfortable chair and was again beginning to drift off when the door opened and a husky male voice spoke. “Good afternoon, Ms. Williams,” a voice spoke. I opened my eyes and was face to face with another ridiculously good looking man, around my age, with a beard and rare green eyes. “Hi, Doctor.” “Please call me Phillip,” he said, shaking my hand. “Call me Cassandra,” I replied, turning on my flirt mode. “Well, Cassandra let’s have you move over to the couch,” he said, pulling me up. I flirted, my libido still revved up ...
    and ready to go after last night’s flirtations with Spencer, “Hmmmm, are you going to join me?” He chuckled, “Let’s just start the old fashioned way.” “Ok,” I agreed, lying down on the comfortable couch, my sexual charms again rebuffed. “So tell me about your business,” he began. “Well, you want the short or long version?” I asked. “The long,” he replied, with a clipboard in his hand. The next forty minutes I retold my life story from the opening of my store to the glory days of the late 1990s and finally to the recent downward spiral I was currently dealing with. “So your store is the most important thing in your life?” he finally asked, forty minutes of only nodding and making odd hmm-mmmm sounds. “Yes, it has been my life,” I admitted. “Any regrets?” he asked, a strange out of the blue question. “No,” I instantly answered. “Not one?” he questioned, digging deeper. “Well, only that my business is floundering,” I sighed. “Interesting,” he said. “How so?” I asked. He chuckled, but ignored my question. “I was informed by Ms. Amber that you are not married or in a relationship?” “No,” I admitted, explaining, “men are way too much work.” Feeling very annoyed that Amber had been speaking to anyone about my personal life. Besides how did she know whether or not I was or wasn’t in a relationship. “So your store being successful is more important than a romantic relationship?” “God, yes,” I said. “What causes you stress?” he asked. I thought about this a while before realizing that ...
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