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Never Wear Underwear

by LezBeDom on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Anna walked slowly around in her robe, cleaning as she went. Her long brown hair went almost to her waist and her warm brown eyes danced with thoughts of her beautiful Mistress. Mistress Lex was at work and trusted her slave with all the duties. From cleaning and cooking to being naked and ready for her Mistress' soft hands. Walking slowly she dusted and whi...

Kelly & Haley's Summer Ch. 03

by Jairzinho on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The weekend had gone slowly for both girls, it had also been extremely different. Kelly followed the orders of her mistresses, each time she masturbated or took a piss she did so without pulling down her panties. Each time she did, she could felt the presence of Haley looking down upon her. Haley's weekend was one of preparation for the coming week, she had...

Kim's New Life Ch. 19

by JanetMon on Apr 17, 2019
Lesbian Sex

I was beginning to enjoy the fact that Kelly ordered for me when we ate out. She told me that once she was satisfied that she knew my likes and dislikes, my opinion would no longer be solicited. She even warned me that she would, on occasion, order what I didn't like, especially if I were being punished. After a leisurely meal, we headed home. As we pulled o...

Kelly & Haley's Summer Ch. 02

by Jairzinho on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Haley lay back with the rest of the world a distant thing. Her orgasm had been the most powerful she could ever remember; she had cum this way before by fisting herself to a multiple orgasm, but never had it been so strong. As her senses returned and Haley once again became aware of the world, she felt a new and delightful sensation in her pussy, and as she...

Marina Pt. 03

by marvoron on Dec 10, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Visitor. Alarm woke me up at 6:30am, as usual. I had 1.5 hours to get everything ready for my Mistress's morning. I went to shower, washing my hair and body. Wiped myself with towels. I blow-dryed my hair and dressed up in to maid uniform: short black dress with white apron and black stockings. A little bit makeup and I was ready. Ready to serve. It was jus...

Race Play Ch. 11

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Miranda Hill. A tall, red-haired and gray-eyed, forty-something white woman of Irish descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm openly gay, and work as a waitress in a restaurant. Life hasn't been easy for me since my divorce from my ex-husband Joaquin. I'm just trying to make it through the hell that is my daily life. Some things you ba...

Ice Mistress

by latenightkiss on Sep 18, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Chloe cursed as she hit yet another red light. For a brief moment, she thought about speeding through it, but the cop she spotted in the left lane put an end to that idea. Getting a ticket and being late would only make things worse. Trying to ease her anxious nerves, she took several deep breaths. It worked, but only until the light turned green again. She...

Ice Mistress

by secretkkisses on May 7, 2019
Lesbian Sex

This story was previously published under my old username, latenightkiss, which I no longer have access to. Please enjoy, my loves! ***** Chloe cursed as she hit yet another red light. For a brief moment, she thought about speeding through it, but the cop she spotted in the left lane put an end to that idea. Getting a ticket and being late would only make...

My Submission is Complete

by Fran26 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

In the first part; Mistress asserts complete control; Mistress Marge was very upset with me. I had made out with my friend Belle, Mistress considered that cheating and decided to assert complete control. This can be a stand alone story. To further teach me what her proper place as a submissive in the relation. She decides to take me to two women. Mother da...

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...