"In love with your ghost" - Indigo Girls I couldn't go into work that morning, the memories were too much. It had been exactly one year since you had died in a car wreck on Halloween and my heart and body ached from missing you. My red-rimmed eyes constantly tearing as I watched videos of the time we went to Busch Gardens (remember joking about wanting to v...
But it was Lorna’s body that let her down, her own ungovernable desire, imposing its own will, making her wetter, more aroused. As she looked down she realised that Katy now knelt between her open thighs, thighs that she had no recollection of opening, she also now found herself pushing her groin onto Katy’s hard thigh, squirming and thrusting, small moans...
Hi, I'm Alicia, and this is my story about being trained in the art of submission. My Mistress, Autumn, has been my best friend for years. We met at a lesbian bar in San Francisco; she was with her then-girlfriend, a cute Japanese immigrant named Sakura. I was a shy college freshman, I'd just escaped from my conservative, homophobic parents in Kansas. I r...
This submission was reviewed and edited with the kind help of WhiteWave48. My thanks and gratitude are extended to her. The tale is one of a series of stories where an anonymous woman has taken possession of a manor house and all its trappings. She is exploring both her new possessions and also her new found heightened sensuality. I hope you enjoy it and I...
Your name is Allison, and you're from Orange County, California. Yes, that Orange County. A few weeks ago, your parents went away on a vacation in Florida, so you had the house to yourself for a whole week. You never expected them to trust you there alone, but they did, and you were thrilled. You called up your friends and invited them to a party, despite yo...
Dusk forces the sky into submission, ravaging the light into cloaked dark. My naked body trembles and I approach the robed priestess at her beckon. She extends her hand to me, her slender alabaster fingers glowing in subtle moon and starlight. I feel short and small next to her. My breath falls into my throat. This priestess in her cold silk robe intrigues...
Amy Hart knew from the moment she saw Edna Martinez that the brunette would be her subbie. Edna had that forlorn look all submissive lesbians have, knowing in their hearts that they only live to worship pussy, making their lives singularly focused, keeping them unhappy when they aren't in one of the innumerable positions from which they can practice their cr...
The Devil's Sorority Author's Note: Start anywhere you want in this series. Technically, anything called The Devil's... builds on each other, but I am writing these to work alone and independently. I hope you enjoy, then I hope you tell me how much you enjoyed it in the comments or an email. "No that won't do at all," Sandra said. "You need to earn the...
The girls stepped naked from the whirlpool and toweled off before Kim led Taylor into the living room by the hand. Katherine following closely behind, sitting in a chair, as she watched her young lover recline on the couch with Kim. Kim stared into Taylor's brown eyes, as she closed the distance, placing her lips softly on Taylor's. Her tongue pushed past...
You ask me how I became the sex slave of a much older woman? Honestly, I think you're asking the wrong question, if you don't mind me saying? What you should be asking me is how it took so long? Because some things are more of an inevitability than a random occurrence. Like water flowing downhill or a meteorite falling to earth, the path that I found myself...