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

    Walking towards me, she said, her tone surprisingly softer, “No I am, expanding to Beverly Hills, I already got a location set-up.” “How?” I asked, such a reversal of fortunes unprecedented. “That is what I do,” she shrugged, before asking, “Can I ask why you are at my desk and not on the floor like you are supposed to be?” “Amber, I need to be informed with any major changes you are making to my business,” I said, trying to sound strong and firm. “Well, right now I am working on a major restructuring,” she said. “I didn’t read about that,” I said, not catching on. “Back on the floor, Cassie,” she demanded, “I see you are a rather slow learner.” “But, we were talking business,” I protested. “And know we will continue the restructuring of your business,” she smirked, before asking, “Did you enjoy Nicole’s cunt? It looked like you were enjoying yourself.” “Please, Amber,” I said, trying to regain a bit of dignity after the earlier humiliation, although her last sentence alarmed me. She snapped her fingers and pointed to the floor. I sighed. She pulled out her phone and turned it towards me, “Do you like my new security camera I got put in while you were gone?” I stared at me, on my knees, between Nicole’s legs. “I even got the cameras in high definition, pretty impressive hey?” she asked, clearly amused. Defeated, I got off the chair and returned to the floor. “Now for your punishment,” she said, going back to the filing cabinet. She pulled out a dildo and I wondered what the ...
    hell else did she have in that filing cabinet? She moved to the wall near my water dish and put the dildo, which apparently had a suction cup, to the wall. “And to think, I brought you lunch,” she said, tossing a Styrofoam container on the floor. She returned to my desk and sat down, again slipping out of her heels. For the next twenty minutes, she worked on the computer not saying a word to me. I looked at the dildo on the wall, the Styrofoam container and the water dish and realized she was testing me. She knew I was horny, she knew I was hungry and she wanted to see me break. Frustration again began to build as I tried to figure a way out of this continually more complex predicament. I also kept getting distracted by her toes that she wiggled freely on the floor as she worked. “You must be starving,” Amber finally said. “I brought you my leftover salad, or if you would prefer you can have a snack between my legs.” My face went red and burned with shame at the reality that as soon as she said the words I imagined myself doing just that. “You want to eat my cunt again, don’t you, Cassie?” she teased. I didn’t answer, as I tried to refuse the temptation to fall deeper into the depths of her web of submission. “Just crawl like a good pet to me and get your treat,” she continued. I wanted to resist, I wanted to stand up and slap her in the face, yet the thought of tasting her was already pulling me towards her. Without a word, I crawled towards her and she rolled her chair back ...
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