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

    being a lesbian. “Yes you do,” she said, “Tell me what you want right now.” I wanted so many things, each contradicting the other. I wanted my desk back, yet I wanted to crawl underneath it and pleasure Amber just like Sophia had. I wanted to stand up and demand respect, yet I also wanted to be on my knees and being told what to do. I hated everything Amber stood for and yet I craved submission to her all the same. Yet, again I avoided an answer. “I don’t know.” “Answer my question now, Cassie, or I walk out of here forever,” Amber threatened, even as she repositioned her legs opening up her tunnel to submission. Seeing her pussy again beckoning me in, any last resolve, any last second determination washed away as I finally admitted what my body had long ago accepted. “I want to please you.” “How?” she asked, opening her legs wider and giving me a clear look at her shaved pussy and its slight shine. “By licking you,” I admitted, the words seeming so natural and yet so absurd. “Be specific, slut,” Amber demanded, clearly impatient with me. “I want to lick your pussy, Ms. Amber,” I reworded. “You mean my cunt?” Amber asked. “Yes, Ms. Amber, I want to lick your cunt,” I repeated, getting frustrated with myself suddenly wanting nothing else than to actually taste her...her scent lingering heavenly but her cunt was just out of reach. “You understand that once you taste my cunt I own you,” Ms. Amber added, pushing me further into the web of her sin. “W-w-what does that mean?” I ...
    stammered, even though I knew no matter what her answer was I was destined to submit to her. “You obey every order I ever give. You please who I tell you to please. Your mouth, cunt and ass, yes ass, are mine to use or share as I please,” she clarified. Her declaration should have mortified me, or at the very least had me having second thoughts, but my hunger to submit, my desire to taste her, the fire in my pussy, no my cunt, had me only thinking submission. “Are you ready for such unconditional submission,” she asked, as she rolled her chair a couple inches to me, so I was now between her legs and her pussy was inches from me. I didn’t hesitate, my eyes and mind transfixed on her cunt as I finally said the words my body had been craving, “Yes, Mistress.” “Good girl,” she purred, before adding, using my last name for the first time ever, “Go ahead, Ms. Williams, become my slave. One lick and you are mine.” The use of my last name was clearly another power play as she wanted to remind me of the position of power I used to have, yet I was long past caring about names anymore. I repositioned myself the few inches needed to be directly between her thigh high stocking legs and now my face was directly in front of her pussy. Her scent was strong and appealing and drew me in as I opened my mouth, extended my tongue, and became a slave. Her taste was better than I could have imagined as I slowly licked her wet pussy lips. Like giving head to a guy, I instantly enjoyed licking pussy ...
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