Cerita Lesbian Bdsm Novels & Stories

No girls who play baseball ever complained about having to wear tight pants, but I couldn't help feeling a bit self-conscious. "You always look like you're thinking," Charlotte said, causing me to turn my head to her. The laptop screen cast a glow on her face. My heart lurched forward when she didn't look away. Her eyes seemed like they couldn't decide between green or blue. If I leaned another inch forward, not only our thighs were met but our lips too. It began to feel as if there was a magnetic pull coming from her. But suddenly I heard Stefanie's big voice as she barged into the room.

I wasn’t a virgin, but no one had ever seen this part of my body so exposed before. He slapped my ass again before grabbing it roughly, a dominant promise of what was to come. He trailed a thick, calloused finger down the crease, teasing the hole, gently pushing it inside, and pulling a gasp of shock from me. Another spank. Damien smoothed his big palm over my bottom, easing that sting, warming the flesh even more. With his other hand, he slid it closer to the part of my body that ached the most. My drenched pussy.

This is going to be an unforgettable experience," he assured her, his deep voice resonating with confidence. "I want to show you a different kind of pleasure, one that will push your boundaries and ignite your senses." Isla's curiosity mingled with a hint of fear as she took in the surroundings. She had always been open to new experiences, but the idea of BDSM was uncharted territory. Liam's intense gaze, filled with desire and a hint of Alpha dominance, sent a rush of warmth between her thighs.

She stood up, kissed me deep so I could taste myself, and whispered hotly in my ear: “This is just the beginning, baby. I’m not done with this pussy tonight.” We stepped out. The other girls stared, horny and shocked. The energy in the room had completely changed. I had no idea my secret crush was a filthy lesbian too… but I was about to find out just how nasty she could get.

This story deals with themes of hardcore BDSM and humiliation. Skip this story if you can't handle the heat. (Big Butt Plug : A lesbian BDSM Story - Part 2) "This is where you start learning, baby." I murmur. I pressed the tip of the plug against her asshole, gently circling it. Tory whimpered, her breath fogging the glass. I could feel her body trembling beneath me. My free hand grazed her lower back, tracing down to the curve of her ass. She flinched when I pushed the plug in slowly, working it past the tight ring of muscle.

“I know how to suck. I can suck your pussy. I can make you cum.” My words please Lydia. I can tell my the way her lips part ever so slightly. “Lie on your back,” she says in that husky voice, that sounds like music to my ears. She must be a smoker. I wonder what other bad habits she has. I lie on my back and then, I spread my thighs. “Does this please you Lydia? Does the sight of my juicy pussy make you wet?” My heart’s racing. Why would a lesbian make my heart raced? Can master tell?

In truth, she'd been feeling very powerful lately, the main reason being the Lycan. Their little BDSM session had brought them closer, and Belinda had discovered she rather liked being tied up and whipped. Draven, in turn, had begun spoiling her again. He fulfilled her every request, as long as she gave him a good fucking afterward. In front of his men, he pampered her, but in the privacy of his bedroom, he fucked her like the dirty little whore she was.

And the grunts and guffaws came from the men who were having the time of their lives. I spotted a few lesbians who were licking each other's pussies and teasing their boobs. And there was the section for BDSM lovers, hardcore fucks. Gigantic men clobbering tiny girls, pinning them to the wall, and fucking their pussies with their huge dicks. I felt a retch deep down my throat as a slim blonde was bleeding from her mouth, but was still fucked in both holes by two muscular men. Her head was pinned to the ground and one of the men lay under her, thrusting into her pussy. The other one held her hips and was thrusting hard into her asshole.

I stayed with her until the last tremor passed, then kissed the inside of her thigh and stood. We stared at each other for a long moment, both still breathing hard. Then she pulled me in and kissed me again, tasting herself on my lips. The heat that had eased returned full force. She turned me around so I faced the table and pressed against my back. One hand reached around to stroke my clit while the other slid two fingers into my pussy from behind. The angle made every thrust hit deep. I braced my hands on the table and pushed back onto her. The wet slap of her hand against me filled the room. “Fuck, Jayla,” I breathed.

Mistress Dark said. As I did to Mistress Dark, I also did to my Master, a slow seduction of all of him, taking my time, engaging him, as much of him as I could, using my lips, my tongue, my hands. When I finally released his cock from his shorts, he was hard as a steel rod, the skin stretched tight as a drum over the head. I suspected he'd also liked the show; his slave licking Mistress Dark's cunt. I was experienced enough to know lesbian sex was a very popular type of porn enjoyed by men. Apparently two pussies were nearly always better than one.