1. Becoming a Lesbian Slave


    Date: 1/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Domination/submission, Girls domination, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    I’m comiiiiiiing,” I screamed as my humiliating orgasm came flooding through me. I woke up with my fingers in my cunt and my juices leaking out liberally. I shook my head frustrated by my inner mind’s obsession with Amber. I was determined to deal with her once and for all when I returned tomorrow; yet, I had no idea what was waiting for me once I returned to the real world after my sojourn of tranquility. 4. MY RETURN My morning flight left at 6 in the morning and thus I was up at 3:30, dressed according to Amber’s expectations figuring it was not worth the fight. I actually slept during the flight, something I never usually do and arrived home relatively refreshed after the flight (thank God for first class). I waited for my luggage and was watching CNN on a television in the baggage area for a few minutes where I heard the newscaster announce that Taylor Wilson, the super movie star, was apparently getting married. I couldn’t care less about celebrity gossip or their lives and was just about to turn away from the television when I saw her in a wedding dress in what was definitely my store. Suddenly Amber was being interviewed but the volume was off and I couldn’t understand what she was saying. I watched stunned as I saw a couple of very pretty young women seemingly helping other customers that were definitely not my employees. The store seemed packed and at the bottom of the television screen was Amber Anderson CEO of White Wedding (Ironic because my store was too ...
    small to have a CEO). Taylor Wilson was also interviewed seemingly gushing over the dress. I grabbed my luggage and headed to the taxi lane. As I waited impatiently for a taxi, I grabbed my phone, which I remembered I could now use, and called the office. Sophia answered. I interrupted her usual greeting we had established as our phone protocol years ago and said, “Hi Sophia, it’s me Cassandra.” “Hi, Cassie,” she replied. I was surprised by her using ‘Cassie’ something she knew I hated and something she had never in all our years working together had ever used. Yet, I ignored it as I wanted to know what was going on. “How was the week without me?” “Life changing,” Sophia answered, without any hint of sarcasm. “I saw Amber on the news while I was waiting for my luggage,” I said. Sophia replied, “Yes, Ms. Amber and Ms. Wilson called a press conference yesterday to announce her upcoming wedding.” “At my store?” I asked, even though I knew the answer. “Yes, Cassie,” Sophia said again. “Why are you calling me Cassie?” I asked, now annoyed, just as a taxi rolled up. “That is what Ms. Amber insisted you be called now,” my best friend answered. “But why did you agree to do so?” I asked, as the taxi driver took my luggage and I stepped into the taxi. “There is only obeying Ms. Amber,” Sophia explained, as if that answered everything. “Well, please don’t do it anymore,” I instructed. Suddenly I heard Amber’s voice in the background, “Get in here, Sophia.” “I have to go,” Sophia quickly ...
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