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My Best Friend

by Tasha_Tuk on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

You look up as I slam the door. I pull off my gloves and throw them onto the floor, my jacket following the same path. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" You cry. "Darla, just leave me alone...just...please..." I break off with a sob. I run to my room and throw myself onto my bed. I feel your hand rub my neck as I sob into my pillow. "I can't do it anymo...

Collared

by tashi137 on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Your skin trembles as I take hold of your left wrist and lift it into the leather cuff attached to the wall by thick chain, and I can feel its feverish heat through the thin barrier of my elbow length pvc gloves. Now your right wrist, and I hear a soft sigh escape your lips, as if in resigned acceptance of your fate. For the final step in preparation, I lift...

Mina and Adara Ch. 02

by Kokome on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Adara pranced down the hallway, a satisfied smirk plastered onto her face. Complimenting her uniform were a maroon fedora and fingerless gloves, and black lace-up boots. At an hour before curfew, there weren't many other students outside of their dorms, but Adara knew. She was going to be there. Slipping into the library, Adara made her way to the very back...

Friday Night is For Lovers

by MarieKN on Aug 8, 2018
Lesbian Sex

I hum "Who Are You Waiting For?" by Melissa Etheridge as I lace my black rubber corset tightly. This is the last touch in my Domme outfit for the evening. My latex hose and shoulder length gloves are smooth and shiny. My favorite ankle strap sandals look fabulous over my hosiery and I'm quite comfortable wearing four inch heels. My makeup is sultry. I take a...

The Imprint Ch. 04: Thomas Dean Imprint

by thomas_dean on Oct 19, 2020
Lesbian Sex

THOMAS DEAN IMPRINT Part 4 Hot and Cold I jumped when heard the screeching sound of the nurse slipping on rubber gloves. I took a deep breath the ordeal was about to begin: the assumption of power over the person and the loss of personal autonomy. For the second time this week I found myself dethroned in this predicament in this clammy sub -- basement at th...

Demonlord Natalya

by Femsubamber on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"So it seems like you've been a busy little girl of late," Natalya strummed her latex-clad fingers along her pet's stomach, slowly walking them up the gentle rise of their mons. "Isn't that right Amber?" Demon Lord Natalya-Gremory, Lady of the 12th Pit of Screaming Perversion, Succubus Queen of the Realm of Sapphic Agony, and She Crowned with Brimstone and...

Rubber Katie and Latex Jenny Ch. 03

by RubberKatey on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Chapter 3 – Mystery Treat Two months had passed since my first experience with Jenny and rubber. Jenny had moved across the hall to be with me in my bedroom and the rubber clothes, no longer hidden in their bag, now had pride of place in her former wardrobe. We had repeated our love making many times and Jenny had introduced me to the joys of a few more o...

A Visit to the Doctor Ch. 02

by mmostly on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Mary took Thora's thick tongue into her mouth and sucked on it. It licked her teeth, wrestled with her own tongue, and hinted at a new woman's taste. She let go of the tongue and sucked on a full lower lip, then left soft, hungry bites down the side of her neck and nuzzled into the pit of her clavicle. Thora was breathing heavily, and softly moaned approva...

Caren's Long Wee-end

by adoration on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Caren Yeager swung her 1955 Mercedes-Benz 300SL off the San Diego freeway and expertly gunned it towards her on the city's outskirts. She ran a leather-gloved hand smoothly over the gleaming wooden steering wheel and thought how superbly the black leather looked on the wheel, as if it belonged. Had her car been a Bentley, or a Porsche, even, such gloves woul...

Love or Lust Ch. 01

by Mseemwinginehapo on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It's a cold Thursday morning, first day of my three-week work leave, and there are no eggs in the house. I was planning on making myself a Spanish omelette and some coffee for breakfast, then use the rest of the day for some much needed rest. But this now means that I have to leave the confines of my warm house and venture into the icy cold streets of Menage...