Slave. . . That is what some might call us at first glance, but what they don't realize is why we are here like this in the first place. If they understood that than they might have an idea as to why we let Kristie treat us like this. Like the sex starved lesbian slaves that we all so desperately want to be. I remember how it all started for myself, I was a...
(I have much respect for the lesbian community and have and had several lesbian and bisexual women friends who became experimental lovers. It Is agreed that there are people at the extremes and those who chose to have a sexual moment with the opposite sex even though they identify themselves as lesbians. I am not generalizing in this story but using my real...
The next morning, Anne woke up and looked at her sleeping husband and wanted to get her workout in. She texted Cindy and informed her she was running on the treadmill and asked for permission to get dressed, she waited for an answer and decided she couldn't wait any longer and would run naked. She went down to the treadmill in the basement where she slipped...
It wasn't me that was being naughty! Really! It was those two bad girls in the dressing room -- if it wasn't for them none of this would have happened. Let me explain. 'Twas the night before Christmas. Ok, I lie ... it was two weeks before Christmas. I was working the late shift on the security detail at Darcy's Department Store and it was my job to watc...
Sharon always seemed to be having one difficulty after another. When I first met her on line she was involved with someone in Florida, she said it was her wide. I took that to mean she was the domme and her girl friend was the sub. She was very loyal and wouldn't even role-play. Then thinks stated to happen and she broke up with her friend and got real depr...
Sharifah held Fara by the hand and opened the door to her bedroom. Sharifah led her in to her small and cosy room. Both Sharifah and Fara stared into each other's eyes and then to Sharifah's bed by the window. "Hmmm Sharifah, I want you for so much longer!" Fara said as she led Sharifah towards the bed. Fara started to get out from the trackpants she was w...
Chapter 4: 'The Sorority Party' Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes, PC's and e-mails on my previous stories. You may wish to read previous chapters of Coming Clean to learn about the characters portrayed in this continuing story. Enjoy. ------------------------------------ Ignoring the whistles and 'Hello's" from the male students, Jo...
Stacie had to stop from rolling her eyes. Here was yet another one of them, a young, redneck bitch from up in the hill country, dropping her foxy country butt down on a chair opposite Stacie, in Stacie's office. This one was on the scrawny side, but, still, a sexy number, a green-eyed, lanky strawberry blonde, chewing gum and looking dumb. And looking more t...
"Come on in Connie," Sue said, "Mom I'm home!" Sue runs into the kitchen looking for her mother and brushes a lamp with her hip. As its falling Connie dashes forward and catches it just before it hits the ground. Connie's athletic reflexes and aggressiveness have always served her well. So well in fact she received a full scholarship for basketball at the lo...
"Hi Le, how are you this morning?" Though a little jealous, Paulette was always uplifted by the younger woman's constant cheerfulness. Practically bouncing in her seat, Le replied, "I'm fine thank you. I had orange juice this morning at the café by the canal watching the sun rise. How is your day going?" Paulette had started subtly flirting with Le. "You l...