Lesbian Cut Novels & Stories

“I still wanna know, bisexual women feel both dick and pussy, right?” Joe was drunk, talking in Zahn's face. “Now, people claim that lesbians don't feel dick at all. How's that possible?” Zahn looked at him like he was annoying her. “That's cause they don't.”

I stuttered. A chirpy blonde approached me in all smiles. “Hi, I’m Raina” she introduced, pointing over to a red-haired girl. “And that’s my mate, Sheena. We’re representing the vampire district” Her mate was..a girl? “Raina, you’re...” “I’m a lesbian” She concludes. The smile on her face slowly waxes off as she asks “Does that disgust you?” “Not at all” I say. “I think it’s cute. You two make a cute couple”

I picked up a pair of heavy industrial shears from the vanity. ​With a single, decisive motion, I hacked through the long, dark locks Malakai used to wind around his fingers when he kissed me. I cut until the hair hit just above my jaw—short, jagged, and practical. I dyed it a deep, obsidian black in the bathroom sink, watching the dark pigment swirl down the drain like the last of my innocence. When I looked back into the glass, I didn't recognize the woman looking back. She looked like a blade—sharp, dark, and ready to draw blood.

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

"Didn't the apprentice just say... say that only members can..." Leo put his hand on Danica's shoulder and walked inside. "I'm the director, I am the decider. I'll help you, and I won't charge you. It has nothing to do with whether you are a member or not..." "This..." Danica had no idea why, but she was forced to sit on the chair by Leo. Danica's hair got longer, just up to the neck. Leo made a rinka haircut for her. Her face was small, and this hairstyle was very suitable, which made her look charming and cute. It was slightly dyed with a little color, which made her look more attractive.

He tries a few times, same reaction "I… I can't. I just… can't…” he says after the twelfth fail, stepping back. His face is red, he is sweating. As he is still thinking of what to, another healer- Healer Danabel- walks in “Holy cow!” she freezes when she sees me. Everyone in this pack knows that Danabel is a season lesbian even though she always tries to deny it. I guess this is one proof now. Danabel runs inside, her breast suddenly very perky. She cannot even stand a quarter of my scent.

he muttered with a shriek in horror, staring at Liona in disbelief. "Yes." Liona nodded her head firmly. What's wrong with cutting her own hair? Liona's long hair, of course, makes it easier for her to cut herself. She just needs to pull her hair forward, then the scissors in her hand take action. The important thing is that her hair looks flat and neat from the back, right?

Luna Iris’s POV “I want to see you squirt.” I blurted out my feelings, in the midst of my heavy breathing and deep moans. One of the reasons why I have always wanted to have lesbian sex was because I wanted to see and taste what women squirt was. “Ouuu!!! Our client for the day wants cum to run down her throat.” The Luna that was eating me out said joyfully and clapped her hands. She stood up from beneath and moved upwards to my face.

Lidia flinched. Erika stepped in front of her. “Can you do it?” The stylist’s lips curved slowly. “I can make her mother cry if that’s what you want.” She gestured to the chair. Lidia sat. The cape fell around her shoulders like a curtain closing on her old life. The scissors came out. The first cut sounded like bone snapping. Her long hair slid down her back and pooled on the floor. Lidia stared at it. That hair had been brushed by servants. Pulled by men who owned her. Gripped when she cried.

One of them let out a loud snort, while another actively rolled her eyes. Then came the comment. "Yeah, right," a blonde girl named Chloe said, folding her arms over her chest as she turned around to face us. "Because that's exactly what this squad needs." Lily's smile faltered, her shoulders tensing up. "A lesbian on the squad," the second girl chimed in, laughing like it was the funniest joke in the world. My stomach dropped, instantly replaced by a wave of pure anger. "Lucky us," Chloe continued, looking right at Lily. "What if she gets confused during stunts and starts checking us all out in the locker room?"