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Julie Ford’s First Time

by leighclyde on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Julie Ford is a naive teenager who makes the mistake of taking a short cut on the way home. A gang of tough females try to rob her. They are interrupted so they change plan and abduct her. Soon the unfortunate 18-year-old virgin is subject to a sexual ordeal at the hands of her perverted captors. The Story Julie Ford was glad to have left school and starte...

Slave Georgina's Date

by Slave_Georgina on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My thanks go to Mistress Leigh for giving me the experience and allowing me to publish. My thanks also go to SlaveGirl 70 for her insight and editing assistance. ***** I stood there, naked as usual, with a quizzical look on my face. To my complete surprise, today's list of clothes was nothing like the usual elegantly sexual dress and lingerie, body hug...

Management Training Ch. 1

by Ralfy Riley on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Monday morning, dull day, orders to make, staff rosters to 'juggle', phone incessantly ringing, customer complaints to solve, police to deal with as a result of catching a shoplifter - who'd be a supermarket manager?? I didn't know it, but things were about to get a whole lot better. The rap at my door brought me face to face with the 'security chief', Eddie...

The P.A.

by Pagan13 on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Hello my name is Sarah, I've been working for the company for five years now, three of those years have been as a PA to my boss Sam. I love my job, I'm always made to feel appreciated and complemented on my appearance. When I found out my fiancée was seeing other women behind my back it was Sam who picked up the pieces and gave me time off to recover. As wel...

Management Training Ch. 2

by Ralfy Riley on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

A light tap at my office door woke me from my daydream. The soporific nature of the 'piped' music had me drifting away...but a second, slightly sharper tap, snapped me fully awake. 'Come!' was my automatic response, and the door eased slowly open. Saturday... Judith....mmm.. 'Close the door sweetie', was my immediate reaction, but as she complied I added 'An...

Sexual Diversions

by sammican1 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is a story about a psychoanalyst, his assistant and his nurse treating patients who are sexually dysfunctional patients. The real issue is who are more fucked up, the patients or those who treat them? You choose. * Part 1 Sammi meets Emma and Mike. Even before Sammi had qualified as a nurse she had had doubts as to whether the profession was for he...

The Intern Ch. 01

by Mistress_Christine on Nov 26, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Dear reader, be warned, this is a slow-burner to start with. Bear with me as things start hotting up later :). ***** "Why the fuck would I need an assistant, Mo?" I almost screamed at Maureen. She's my oldest friend and I love her dearly, but she was driving me up the wall. She'd come around half an hour before right when I was in the middle of trying to...

Village Lesbians

by SlipLuvver on Oct 19, 2020
Lesbian Sex

The village of Marston-on-the-Green was one of those quintessential English villages, situated in the home counties about forty miles north of London, and about five miles from the nearest town. It had all the usual village essentials, notably its church which could trace its history back well over seven hundred years, a combined shop and Post Office which a...

The Dance Teacher Pt. 04

by Sensual2020 on May 11, 2020
Lesbian Sex

"It's time you be with a girl your own age anyway." Was the last thing Jenn said to me when she left. I decided it was going to be a dancer. I had no interest in butchy girls or unfeminine ones and I loved how ballet dancers kept their bodies. Plus they had a grace usually turned me on, that's why I was surprised who I fell for next. Since classes were li...

Emergence #02 - Linda

by lynnandandy on Jun 19, 2019
Lesbian Sex

It was Monday morning, again. Jan looked at me obliquely when I waddled in to my cubicle. Then she smiled her wonderful knowing smile. We had been close friends for over a year now and were "cell mates"; we had adjoining cubicles. 'Stubble burns?' she asked meaningfully. 'Don't start on me Jan,' I croaked. 'And a touch too much of the grape? ' 'Have pity...