Lesbian Mistress Novels & Stories

I couldn’t believe that I fell from those flowery words he said. “Vanessa, do you want the people to know that you became a mistress? Imagine this, when that child in your womb grows older, he will know that his mother was a mistress. How’s that? So, if I were you. I’ll just choose peace and be quiet instead of calling out the attention of many. Because, honestly, you’ll never win against us,” Tessa said while smirking at me. After what she said, I stood up. “This is enough! I’ve had enough of this!” Then, I looked at Tessa and William.

he whispered against my lips. His words stirred something within me. "I've missed you too, Hamdan," I confessed, our bodies entwined on the office couch. With a swift motion, he pushed aside my panties, and in the next moment, penetrated into me, oh, how much I love him there, deep, sweet, and domineering, The pleasure was exquisite and overwhelming. I clung to him, surrendering to the irresistible pull between us. At that moment, I decided I wasn't about to let him go. He was mine.

"Whatever thing I'm going to say isn't going to change what you're now." "Do not look at me with such judgmental eyes!" Amora's ire, a wildfire consuming her, burst forth with a sharp retort. "Yes, I am Antonio's mistress, but does that truly deserve your scorn? He is the only one who has treated me with kindness, with tenderness. He always makes me want him more than I've ever wanted anyone in my entire life."

Nerissa spat angrily, but Isabella shook her head. "But you also know the truth, Nerissa. Mateo and I, we never signed any divorce papers. You're living a lie." Nerissa sneered. "Oh, please. You disappeared, Isabella. In the eyes of the world, you were as good as dead. Mateo moved on. We're married now. That makes you the mistress, trying to worm her way back into his life!" Nerissa said heatedly, she's breathing hard, her cheeks and ears slightly reddened. Isabella feels like there's a huge knife that stabs her chest with every word she says.

"She might enjoy that, though I warn you. Even though we've gotten her to loosen up a little and accept sexual favors from females, she's shown no inclination to lick cunt in return, Mistress." "Well, I always have you for that, don't I?" "Yes, Mistress, you do. Lisa, Rhonda and I. Rhonda is a lesbian and the best cunt licker here. She has to get ready for work at 10:30, but until then, she's yours." "That's another story I need to hear. How you acquired a lesbian slave." "We definitely have a lot to discuss, Mistress, and the whole evening to discuss it. I can even tell you while Rhonda licks your cunt, if you can pay sufficient attention, or while you're licking Shasta if you're inclined t

“What are you doing here? I prepare a banquet for us and I'm sure you're one of the respected women here because of your dress. You dress like you are one of the Lycans yet I smelled the scent of your work. It's familiar.” “I'm sorry for not giving my respect, Luna.” I was panting especially when I felt how she gave me a look. She seemed questionable because of how I acted, “Unfortunately, I don't have a husband. I'm one of the exclusive mistresses of the Lycan King.” I wasn't proud of my position because we were considered higher prostitutes. She scowled at me before she nodded her head. “I'm not aware King Edward brought his favorite concubines. It's a stupid of me. However, you seem too y

Is this the moon goddesses way of punishing me for being so darn stubborn and choosing love over my Pack? Why punish me like this? Of all the ways-- hell, I'd take death! Anything… anything but this. "This is who saved Mother when she passed out," Ruby smiles sweetly in his direction and once his eyes leave mine to respond to her tenderness, I feel it. The harsh tightening in my chest like thunder struck twice that area. The bitterness that wells up in my wolf like never before. Listening to my husband's mistress giggle over the phone is nothing compared to this. I feel as though someone drove a dagger right into my soul and split it in too.

I held and squeezed Ruth’s hand, who still sat frozen on the sofa. "Sarah, wait!" Derrick called out. "Where are you going?" Kendall whined as Derrick pulled away from her and ran after me. Sonia looked bewildered as Derrick chased me. "Sarah, wait!” Finally, Derrick caught up to me. "What now?" I asked, annoyed. "We’re getting back together, right? Don’t worry about Kendall. She’ll accept being the mistress because you’ll always be my wife," Derrick said shamelessly. "Hey, Derrick, sleeping with a hooker has messed up your brain, huh? Speak with some sense. Now move. I’m leaving."

From Hester's point of view. When I heard her question, I was silent for a few seconds. In fact, I couldn't believe Bennett would compare me being his mistress to being Walter's wife and luna. The reality was that a luna was not only the alpha's wife, but she had all the benefits a woman should have: a man to love her and for everyone to recognize her as his woman. However, a mistress was just a slut who slept with a man with a wife, while he gave a title to another and kept her hidden from the public.

That word from him seemed to drop like a bomb and sent the room into chaos. Briannna charged forward, grabbed his arm, and questioned him. "And you claim that she isn't your side chick, Spencer? Will you continue denying now that things have come to this?" Her eyes were reddened, and she looked as though she was trying her best to put on a strong front despite having been wronged. "Between me and her, there can only be one. You must make your choice today!" Her friends backed her up, saying, "That's right! You might be the CEO of a large corporation, but that doesn't mean that you can have a mistress!"