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Very Personal Maid Service

by Wanda on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My maid. Well she was dark and nothing to look at and she was my very personal employee. I was very young and a virgin. But I didn't know it. See I thought my boyfriend had fucked me even though I never bled. Seems his puny little prick wasn't man enough for the job, talk about being inexperienced! She must have been in her late 20's, I never asked, and she...

Wanda's Story Ch. 16

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"No thank you." Wanda Catron's voice shook. She had been offered a position with the Delta Beta Nu sorority. She had been working for eight days to get into the group. Now, with acceptance into the sorority being offered, the 19-year-old was turning it down. "May I ask why?" said the DBN sister, the one in charge of Initiations. "You chose the last task t...

Wanda's Story Ch. 30

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Wanda-Rose Catron-Mettert was the happiest she had ever been in her life. She had matched up her mother and sister the month before, and while they were with their new lovers, Wanda-Rose was flying to Arkansas for spend the first week of April, Boise State's Spring Break, with her wife, Donna Mettert. As she flew, she reviewed in her mind the events of the p...

Wanda's Story Ch. 26

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was the moment every little girl dreams of, but never in Wanda Catron's wildest dreams did she imagine the moment like this. She was stunned by the question, and her hands started shaking. She was afraid it wasn't real. Wanda had been online, talking with her Mistress, Donna Mettert. But this conversation was not like any other conversation she had ever...

Wanda's Story Ch. 25

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was late August, and Wanda Catron was ready to return to school for her second attempt at her senior year, Her first attempt, the previous year, had been aborted by death and personal disaster. But Wanda had changed over the summer. She had met someone online, and had accepted her Collar. She was now the online slave of Donna Mettert, who was known as Al...

Wanda's Story Ch. 23

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Wanda Catron had finally come home after spending the summer on a wonderful trip, only to find herself in tears. Her life had just fallen apart within minutes of walking in the front door. As she cried harder and harder, refusing all offers of help, her mind flashed back to her summer of love. When Astrid and Wanda had pulled into Provo that late May day at...

Wanda's Story Ch. 19

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The basketball season was drawing to a close. Boise State had a losing record for the third season in a row, and the coach, Deidre Desyre, was worrying about her job. Near the end of the season she had started putting her younger players in extensively. As a result, Astrid Martin had seen her minutes played increase from 20 minutes a game to almost 30. She a...

Wanda's Story Ch. 17

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After their initial sexual foray, Anne, Wanda and Astrid headed for the play room. Astrid had heard about Anne's Dungeon, and wanted to see it for herself. She looked in awe at the cage, the class setting, the bed in the center of the room, but spent most of her time gazing at the chains and the X-Cross on the far wall. "Astrid, honey, what is your pleasure...

Wanda's Story Ch. 15

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Wanda Catron was in tears. She had been crying for almost a week now, ever since her roommate, Astrid Martin, had walked out while Wanda talked to her Mistress, Anne Franklin. Minutes before talking to Anne, Wanda had been licking Astrid's pussy. When Wanda left that warm wet spot to talk to Anne, Astrid had dressed and left the room. Since that time, almost...

Wanda's Story Ch. 14

by rpwilbur on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Wanda Catron woke with the familiar feeling of a hand rubbing her pussy. She had been dreaming of her home in Provo, Utah, and thought it was the hand of her Mistress, Anne Franklin, rubbing at her. No, Wanda thought, her eyes still closed as her pleasure grew, that was not Anne's touch. Nor was it the touch of the third woman in the house, Amber Anderson....