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Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian

Date: 3/15/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

can't wait," she weakly said, her whole body obviously completely exhausted from the sexual submission. "We should probably return to the party," I suggested. "I suppose so," she sighed. "Of course, your face looks like you just ate cunt," I pointed out. "As does yours," she countered with a smile. "Well let's wear each other’s cum on our faces as we return to the party," I suggested. "As you command, Mistress?" Lynne agreed, still drawn into me even after her sexual urges had been fulfilled. "Let's go," I said, pulling her up and kissing her again. When I broke the kiss, she looked in my eyes and whispered, "Thank you." "You're welcome, my pet," I smiled. We returned to the party, both our faces hinting at our naughty indiscretions, yet no one thought more than two drunk women at a Christmas gathering. That said, I couldn't resist letting Dave know what we had done. I whispered to Lynne, "Let's go see how your hubby is doing?" "Sure," she agreed, showing no trepidation in what may occur. Reaching Dave, I greeted, "I think this party was a success," although my definition of success was much different than his. "Indeed," he agreed perusing the room. Lynne, suddenly verbal, added, wanting me to know it seemed she enjoyed her submission and wasn't embarrassed by it, "Yes, this has easily been the most fun I have had in years, maybe ever." "Really?" Dave asked. "I haven’t seen you much all night." I smiled, "Don't worry, Dave, I have taken very good care of her." Dave took a ... moment before he began to put two and two together; as he looked back and forth at our two messed up faces and disheveled hair. Lynne added, ending any uncertainty in Dave's assumption, "Yes, Mistress Steph showed me a whole new world," before leaning in and whispering something to him. Dave's eyes went wide and he looked at me with a mixture of stunned shock and nervousness. Lynne ordered, as she moved back to me, "What do you have to say?" "How may I serve you, Mistress?" Dave asked, his eyes looking away from me. I smiled to myself impressed at just how whipped Lynne had Dave, although I guess that made sense if she could refuse sex with him for a year. Instead I turned to Lynne and said, "I think we are going to have a lot of fun together." Lynne smiled back, "I wasn't kidding, Mistress, I will obey you without hesitation. As will Dave." "Delicious," I smiled, never having had a cuckold to play with. "Why don't we let Dave here continue to play host, while you come back to my place so I can take that ass of yours you promised me?" Lynne said, "Dave I'm going to Mistress Steph’s to get ass fucked is that understood?" "Yes, dear," he said, clearly still in shock of what had just transpired, even though he had a tent in his pants. I squeezed his cock slyly, "Does me making your wife a lesbian turn you on?" "Yes," he whispered. "What about me fucking your ass with my strap-on?" I questioned, rubbing his cock through his pants. "Shiiiit, yes," he grunted and came in his pants, a ...