"Hello, I'm Vivienne Stone", or this is my real lesbian erotic story
As I sit at the reception desk of my company, I can't help but admire the woman who just walked in. She is tall and commanding, her power suit hugging her curves in all the right places. My heart rate increases as she approaches me, her blue eyes meeting mine with a confident gaze.
Something inside of me felt that she was a dominant woman. I had never had lesbian sex, but I've always felt that something inside of me was dragging me to this side.
"Hello, I'm Vivienne Stone," she introduces herself, extending her hand for a shake.
"I'm Lily," I reply, trying to keep my cool despite the butterflies in my stomach.
Vivienne's grip is firm, and her touch sends shivers down my spine. I can't help but wonder what it would feel like to be under her control in the bedroom.
As the days pass, we interact more, and I become increasingly drawn to Vivienne. There is a palpable sexual tension between us, our glances lingering a little too long, and our conversations becoming more flirtatious.
One day, Vivienne invited me to her office for a meeting. As soon as I enter, I can feel the sexual energy between us. She closes the door behind us and leans against her desk, her eyes never leaving mine.
"I've noticed the way you look at me, Lily. The way you bite your lip and fidget in your seat. You have a submissive side, don't you?" she says, her voice low and seductive.
I feel a blush creep up my cheeks as I nod, unable to form coherent words.
Vivienne steps closer to me, reaching out to cup my cheek. "I'm a dominant, Lily. And you.. I suggest.. a submissive woman?".
She stops her gaze, looking through my body up and down. Then she continued: "Have you ever tried BDSM before? Never mind, I can show you.."
Without another word, she leans in and kisses me hungrily. I melt into her embrace, my body responding to her dominance. We break apart, both of us breathing heavily.
"I have a private room in my penthouse to explore your desires. Are you ready to have our first sex story, Lily?" she asks, her voice dripping with desire.
I nod eagerly, and we make our way to her penthouse. As soon as we enter, she pushes me against the wall and takes control, fulfilling all of my secret sexual desires. The spark between us only intensifies as we lose ourselves in each other, finally fulfilling the sexual tension that has been building between us for so long.
As we enter the private room in Vivienne's penthouse, I can feel the sexual tension between us reaching its peak. She pushes me against the wall, and our lips meet in a hungry and passionate kiss. Her hands roam over my body, exploring every inch of me as she takes control.
I can't help but moan as her lips trail down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Her hands reach for the buttons of my blouse, slowly unbuttoning them as she kisses her way down my chest. I can feel my heart racing with anticipation as she exposes my bra, her hands massaging my breasts through the fabric.
"Take off your clothes," she commands in a low and seductive voice, her eyes never leaving mine.
I quickly comply, eager to fulfil her desires. As I stand before her in my lingerie, I can feel her gaze taking in every inch of me, making me feel exposed and vulnerable in the best way possible. Making me feel forced to have lesbian sex has turned me so freakin on.
"Beautiful," she whispers, her hands trailing down my body and slipping under my panties. "Strangers to lovers, huh?" she smirked playfully.
I gasp as her fingers find their way to my sensitive bundle of nerves, sending waves of pleasure through me. She touches my skin, grabs it a bit, and then touches my nipples - one by one.
Vivienne's touch is rough and demanding, her dominant nature taking control as she pushes me towards the bed. I lay down, my heart pounding with excitement and anticipation as she climbed on top of me, her lips finding mine once again.
Her hands roam over my body, teasing and pleasing me in ways I never thought possible. My body responds eagerly to her touch, my moans growing louder as she brings me to the edge over and over again.
"Please," I beg, unable to take the intense pleasure any longer.
But Vivienne only smirked and continued her relentless teasing, driving me wild with desire. "I wanna you to be one of my submissive women..."
I can feel my body shaking with need as she finally gives me what I've been craving, her tongue and lips expertly pleasuring me until I reach the most intense climax of my life.
"She is like one of those dominant women who I read in all these lesbian erotic free stories. I can't handle it. I crave it" This is what I thought at this moment.
As I catch my breath, Vivienne looks down at me with a satisfied smirk, her dominant aura radiating from her. I can't help but feel fulfilled entirely; this powerful and commanding woman finally fulfilled my secret desires.
And as we lay in each other's arms, I know this will not be the last time we indulge in our intense and passionate desires for each other.
As Vivienne continues to dominate and tease me, I can feel the tension and desire building up inside me. My body is on fire, craving her touch and craving release. I've never thought that this forced lesbian sex could turn me so much.
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She moves down my body, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire and pleasure in their wake. I arch my back, unable to control my moans as her skilled mouth brings me closer and closer to the edge.
I can feel her fingers expertly pleasuring me as well, adding to the intensity of the pleasure coursing through my body. I grip the sheets tightly, my heart racing as I feel my climax approaching.
Vivienne looks up at me with a devilish smirk, knowing precisely what she's doing to me. I can't help but feel completely at her mercy, entirely under her control.
As she continues to pleasure me, I feel my body start to tremble with anticipation and need. My breathing becomes more shallow and erratic, my mind consumed with the pleasure and desire coursing through me.
And then it happens. My body explodes with pleasure, every nerve ending on fire as I reach the most intense and satisfying climax of my life. My body shakes and spasms with the force of it, my moans echoing throughout the room.
Vivienne continues to pleasure me, riding out the waves of my orgasm until I finally collapse, completely spent and satisfied.
As we catch our breaths, I can't help but feel a sense of deep connection and satisfaction with Vivienne. She truly knows how to fulfil my deepest desires, and I know this will not be the last time we will indulge in our intense and passionate sexual encounters.
As we lay in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow, I can't help but feel grateful for the powerful and dominant woman who has fulfilled my every fantasy. And I know that I am ready for whatever pleasures she has in store for me in the future.