| Lesbian: Lusty Liaisons: Devil Meets Angel Chapter 1 (1/4) |
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Lauren hung up the phone confused by the message that shed been given. Dave her master had gone out for the evening and left her alone with Eva, but in the few hours that he had been gone they had done very little but eat and relax. Lauren was walking around the house with a bottle of wine glued to her hand while Eva was relentlessly looking at things on the internet. Lauren followed the instructions precisely and found herself in the chamber. Most masters had dungeon rooms, dark places for their seedy sexual activities to take place. Dave was different. He liked to keep things as natural as he could. As if it was normal to force one of his girls to cruelly pleasurably lick the other girl out as she was made to do domestic tasks such as wash the dishes over looking the garden where Dave was entertaining his work mates. While Lauren liked to think she could predict what Dave, her master for many years, would do, he could still on occasion surprise her. Tonight was one of those nights. In the chamber, where she would not normally find herself without the accompaniment of Dave, there was a cupboard where was kept toys and outfits. Inside were two suit bags, one labeled Lauren and the other Eva. Lauren took them to Eva in the study. “We’re to put these on and meet in the chamber,” Lauren said handing her the suit bag. “Is Dave here?” Eva asked looking worried she hadn’t been aware of him returning. “No and he doesn’t say when he will be, only to be in the chamber at 11.” Lauren turned on her heels and walked out of the room. She went up to her room, a large room with an adjoining door to Dave’s room. Dave liked to pretend he was Hugh Hefner and he had his live in girlfriends but only instead of girlfriends he had slaves. Lauren shut the door and went over to her bed; it was 9 now, that gave her two hours to kill and she knew how she wanted to spend it. Firstly she went over to her laptop and woke it up; while Eva didn’t have as many in house privileges as Lauren did, Eva was allowed to leave the house when she wanted. Lauren on the other hand had to stay in unless Dave said so. Lauren went straight to her favourite erotica web site and quickly found herself a story to read. These days she liked to read stories of women and oversized dildos and cocks. Lauren prided herself on a spectacularly tight pussy but that didn’t stop her wishing she could take a huge cock, so big that it made her feel like she would split but instead she’d have a massive orgasm. The bottle of wine in Lauren’s hand was nearly empty and as a desired effect she felt blissfully happy and her clit was throbbing hard, straining to be touched. She sat down in her comfy seat and spread her legs; she was wearing a pair of baggy trousers and a strap top but no underwear, another of Dave’s demands. Lauren knew she was damp but she ignored it and kept reading the story. As she reached the end she knew she had become wet enough to continue her evening |
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