Painting my nails, I like painting my nails, there is really nothing more relaxing than having some me time. Me time is a luxury, that I can't often afford, especially now days, there is always so much to do and not enough time to do it. I like to think of myself as an independent female, who is capable of fending for myself and who will risk everything to p...
Part 3: Total submission Note: Dear readers, this is the third installment in the series that started with the story "The Subjugation of Rita" and continued with 'A weekend with Granny'. Both previous stories were very well received. I've had much positive response and have been inspired to continue the story. This installment continues relating the experie...
"Who the hell are you?" I asked, pulling the hotel's Etro robe around me. The stranger standing in the doorway looked confused and surprised. "621, right?" she said in perfect boarding school English while consulting her room key. This being a hotel that still used real brass keys instead of those plastic credit card facsimiles. A charming place in the Sev...
"Yeah, you're right, girl. I need to have a fun night out. It's been a while. I just don't want to deal with men right now, you know," I'm explaining to my friend, Jess, over the phone. "Don't get me wrong, I love cock but it's not like I want to go home with every one of them. I just want to have some fun and go home alone sometimes. It's not like I have a...
Author's note. This is a fictitious story, but written in first person about finding a lesbian lover while on the road on assignment. ***** I'm Janie Hazzard and I'm a lesbian on a work assignment away from my soulmate. This is a story where I misread some signals and what happened. I work for one of the big four accounting companies. In particular, I do...
A continuing story of lesbian seduction, awakening, control, and intense edging. In this chapter, Julia and Felicity are excited by what they wear. ***************** Felicity clambered to her feet looking shaky and emotional. "I don't think I have the energy for hill climbing anyway, but I really do want to go out wearing that triangle top. I want people t...
Allison was a natural and sixty nine her favorite position. With unflagging desire, I consumed her pussy and its juicy contents and she enthusiastically returned the favor. Sadly, our vacation ended but we kept in touch via email. Back at college, I started volleyball practice with the freshman team and we had a winning season. My bi curious phase had evol...
PREFACE: This is a story told to me by a fellow 'lipstick lesbian'. It's been a few years since I've seen her but I hope my memory of her account is accurate enough. ********************************** "Why don't you come in and let me make dinner for us," Samantha said as we arrived back at her place from the airport. I couldn't put my finger on why the...
Author's Note Risk Versus Reward is a prequel to Girl Friday and focuses on the story of Karin, the 'H.R. Lady' who provided Charlotte's rather unique interview experience when she was hired. You do not need to read Girl Friday to understand what's going on in Risk Versus Reward. But if you enjoy this story, Girl Friday should most definitely be on your rea...
PART 2: DRIVEN TO THE EDGE The car jiggled slightly as two thumps resounded through the vehicle waking her groggily from a restive slumber. How long she had dozed Angela had no idea, shortly after though she heard the engine start, surely they were still winding her up, tormenting her for her indiscretions. Angela found it hard to believe they would dare ta...