Lesbian Mind Control Sex Novels & Stories

"Taking your cousin's cock like a good girl." They started moving together,Damon thrust deep and steady, whispering dirty loving words. "This pussy belongs to family now and no one else will ever feel how perfect you are." Lily wrapped her legs around him, meeting every thrust,the taboo made it intense knowing his blood was the same as hers, that this was forbidden but felt like coming home. He flipped her over, taking her from behind, one hand rubbing her clit while he pounded harder Lily came again, her pussy squeezing around him, soaking the sheets,the pleasure was so strong she saw stars.

When I was alone, I would touch myself while watching women pleasure each other, imagining how it would feel to have a woman’s mouth on me instead of Jake’s fumbling attempts. We broke up shortly after graduation, and I moved back home, relieved to be done with him. That breakup, combined with the boredom, turned my p**n habit into a full obsession. I would lock my door, turn down the lights, and browse sites, searching specifically for “lesbian” or “girl on girl” content. My favorite videos were the ones with genuine heat—the way one woman would pin the other down, spread her legs wide, and devour her like she was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted.

The dimly lit loft pulsed with a low, sensual hum, velvet curtains drawn to shield the night outside, the air thick with perfume and anticipation. I stood near the bar, my silk dress clinging to my skin, the fabric teasing my curves as I surveyed the room, my adventurous spirit drawn to the whispered rumors of this exclusive gathering. I’d explored my desires before, but the promise of a lesbian orgy—a tangle of women lost in pleasure—ignited a wildfire in my core, my pussy tingling with eager curiosity as the first guests arrived.

“I own this beautiful body. Every hole. Every moan. Every drop of wetness. You have finally accepted the side of yourself that the outside world would never allow you to explore. A community built on sex, pleasure, and endless desire. Here, you are free.” She leaned forward and fed me her full, heavy breast. I latched on without thinking, sucking her nipple hungrily. She moaned loudly, sexual and unrestrained, her voice echoing through the tent. The sound drowned out every last bit of my old reasoning. My straight identity, my old life, Leslie’s wedding — everything faded beneath the wet heat of her breast in my mouth and the filthy, beautiful orgy happening before my eyes. I sucked harder,

"I've done nothing wrong. I agree to call off the engagement." Mark froze, completely taken aback. Then, a robotic voice echoed in my head, ‘The Thought Sharing feature has now been activated. Please choose who you want to share it with.’ Thought Sharing? The person I picked could hear Alice's thoughts, too? I looked at Mark, still in shock, and calmly touched my face. ‘I choose Mark.’ Right then, Alice's inner voice rang out again, just in time. 'Can you believe it? With just a little trick, Helen has given up on Mark all by herself?'

I said, placing in in her hand, "It's hard not to be aroused by what happens here. I assume it's part of the reason you wanted to watch. You're frustrated by your life without love. It's why we urge you to seek counseling, Shasta. We won't bother you. Feel free to do as you like. You're safe here, as odd as it sounds." I returned to Lisa and went into a loose sixty-nine with her; my belly in the way. Shasta applied the vibrator to her clit and soon her back was arching as she orgasmed. The rest of us were doing nicely too. Rhonda had cum multiple times. Lisa and I had climaxed a couple. Cindy was cumming as I watched. Master was still banging away, his balls slapping down. He looked like he

“—No, no, you listen, bro. I know how much you love the feeling of your girl’s flesh, clenching around that cock of yours…that powerful feeling of filling her and moving inside her tight hole; that intense feeling of dominance as you listen to her cry and beg for you; that extreme and violently overwhelming whirlwind of emotions streaming in every single vein in your body never really leaves you even after you’re done screwing her, bro. And once you reached the peak, you just want to go for it again, and you should, we all should. Why should we restrain ourselves? Why should we control our desires when we know for certain that it’d only make us fucking lose our mind until we let it go? It’s

" The problem, if that's the right word, with two women making love, is that since they can orgasm almost endlessly. Not being familiar with lesbian sex I had no idea how partners decide when they are satiated. Mom laid over Bonnie, her hands under her daughter's amazing ass, her face pressed against my sister's vagina. Bonnie, under, her legs splayed wide, her hands clutching her mother's perfect ass as she licked the opening of her birth, her face messy with mom's cum. Too wild. Never in my wildest fantasies did I picture this. Dad laughed. "Fucking crazy, huh?" "Fucking crazy." I replied as Mom and Bonnie finally broke their incestuous, lesbian embrace. They lay there and looked at us. Bo

‘Until him, sex for me had been all clumsy boys, a lot of heavy breathing, inexperienced penises, premature ejaculation and crushed breasts,’ Karen said, her inner core tingling and moistening as she watched this brazen foreplay. Had Tony and Armina been lovers? Hot images of them fucking right there in the middle of the restaurant ripped through her mind. Or in the sanctum, perhaps? Maybe he had shown Armina the cartoons, sharing an upsurge of excitement leading to coition? ‘I know. Been there. Done that. It’s enough to turn a girl lesbian.’ Armina, cool as a mountain stream, wriggied her toes against Tony’s cock and then withdrew them. ‘Even is she wasn’t already inclined that way,’ Tony p

He wasn’t wrong anyway, but I have to kill the doubt, and act like a good wife. While I was having a mindful discussion with the good and evil in me, suddenly an email appeared in my inbox. The subject was "important." I opened it and read a single line: watch this and learn, but don’t touch yourself. Attached to the email was a video file. I opened it and was suddenly watching a video, a hardcore video. It wasn’t just one scene, it was a compilation of hardcore scenes of orgies, gangbang, bukkake, bdsm, male domination and scenes of punishment.