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

    and allowed me to position myself under what used to be my desk, just like Sophia had done. She chuckled, opening her legs to allow me a clear view of her perfectly shaved pussy, “Beg, to please your Mistress.” Her pussy so tantalizing close to me, her scent lingering teasingly, I answered, giving in yet again unconditionally, “Please Mistress Amber, may I eat your cunt.” “And are we going to have any more of these silly disobediences,” she asked. “No, Mistress Amber,” I answered, suddenly feeling guilty for disobeying. “Look closely at my cunt, slave,” she ordered. I obeyed, my mouth watering. “How bad do you want it?” she asked, rolling her chair away again. “Soooooo bad,” I whimpered, my pussy tingling. “Go fuck yourself on your new toy, my pet,” Amber ordered. I looked up and saw her devilish smile. I knew this was just another level of humiliation, I also knew that the camera would film me fucking myself like some two-bit whore, yet I crawled out from under the desk and over to the wall with the six-inch dildo. “Back up slowly, my pet,” she instructed, as she put her legs on the desk and watched amused at my complete submission to her. I could feel my pussy leak as I anticipated the cock in me. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see Amber watching me, as I slowly backed up. I felt the head of the cock hit my dog tail. I lifted my legs up a bit and the cock easily slipped inside my wanton pussy. “Ohhhhh,” I moaned, the pleasure instantly tingling inside me. “Now fuck ...
    yourself, slut,” Amber instructed. I didn’t need any further instructions as I began bouncing back and forth on the plastic toy. “Don’t you come without permission, Cassie,” Amber demanded, her voice closer. I opened my eyes and saw she had walked over to me. “Who owns you?” she asked, grabbing a chair. “You doooooo,” I whimpered in admission. “And who is in charge of this company?” she questioned, putting the chair directly in front of me. “You arrrrrre, Ms. Amber,” I admitted, knowing I had lost and she had won. Lifting up her skirt and sitting down on the chair, her pussy again so close to me, she asked, “What are you?” I didn’t even hesitate, my desire to come overriding any last remnants of dignity or common sense, “Your slave, your pet, your slut.” “You can come when I do, Cassie Williams,” she said, sliding down the chair until her pussy was in my face. Hearing my name was one last reminder of who I was and how quickly I had fell, yet I didn’t care. I began licking eagerly wanting to get her off so I too could get off. I slowed down fucking myself, desperate to obey and not come yet as I continued licking. I licked for what seemed like an eternity of surreal near orgasmic bliss until her moans increased again and I did the same head turning clit tease I had with Nicole. “Oh shit, slut, you are soooo good at this,” Amber moaned, before adding, “faster, faster, fuck, fuck, come with me, slut, come with me.” I let go, began fucking myself furiously while my face bounced into ...