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

    he pushed. “It is all I have,” I admitted. I couldn’t imagine my store ever failing, as my identity and White Wedding had blurred into one. I was my White Wedding and White Wedding was me. “What you have to ask yourself is if you are ok with that?” he asked, just as time was up. As I was leaving, my mind spinning with more questions than answers after my time with the doctor, “I want you to spend tonight making up a bucket list. What you want to do before you die,” the doctor instructed me. These questions bounced inside my head while I was relaxing in the hot springs, during supper and as I sat on the beach and watched the sunset. I made up my bucket list which came flowing out of me way easier than I thought it would. 1. To have my store successful again. 2. To travel all of Europe. 3. To fall in love. 4. To learn another language. 5. To write a book. 6. To read more. 7. To see the Rolling Stones live. 8. To become a better cook. 9. To meet Brad Pitt (actually to fuck Brad Pitt) 10. To learn to make my own wine. 11. To wear a wedding dress. 12. To kiss a girl and maybe more. After writing number twelve, I paused and re-read it. Before a few days ago such an idea would never have popped into my head, but there it was. Closing my eyes I again imagined Bao, Tiffany and Amber seducing me. My hand wandered to my already slightly damp pussy and I began rubbing my clit as yet another fantasy popped into my head. There was no Spencer this time, just Bao, Tiffany and Amber each ...
    taking me. I begged Bao to lick my pussy, I begged Tiffany to fuck me with a strap-on cock, and I begged Amber to let me please her, by licking her pussy. Amber smiled suddenly at my desk, in my chair, as she ordered, “Crawl to me Cassie.” I obeyed silently, my face burning with shame and excitement. This was MY office. “Good girl, Cassie,” she purred as I crawled towards her. “Under my desk like a good little pet,” she ordered. I instantly obeyed, turned on by the order even as my head screamed no. Once under my desk, she opened her legs and asked, “Does Cassie want to eat my cunt?” “Yes,” I answered without hesitation. “Yes what, slut?” she asked. Although being called ‘slut’ was like a slap in the face, I reworded, “Yes, ma’am.” “It’s Mistress you dumb cunt,” Amber snapped, her glare burning right through me. “S-s-sorry, yes Mistress Amber,” I stammered, ashamed at my eagerness to please and yet desperate to make her happy. “Beg bitch,” she ordered, her fingers slowly spreading her pussy lips. An insatiable hunger welled up inside of me and the words out of my mouth were unlike any I had ever said before (when with a man I was always the one in charge), “Please, let your slut eat your wet cunt. Make me your cunt pleaser.” Her smile was smug, just like it was in my office that first day, as she grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into her wetness. I came hard on the beach as the bizarre fantasy brought an intense rush of pleasure through me. Realizing where I was, I opened my ...
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