Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"I think you look fine. If I were into women like in that movie, I would have no problems being with you," Samantha said slowly.


"Thank you,".


"Your welcome," Samantha said.


"Are you sure you aren't into girls?" Simran asked finally.


"Yes," Samantha said, almost too quickly.





"Pity," the tall Simran said.


"Why do you ask?" Samantha asked.


Simran leaned forward, until her face was only inches from Samantha's.Samantha could smell her breath; see the intensity in her eyes and her raw lips as Simran spoke. "Well, I was hoping to pick you up with my hands, carry you to my brother master bed room which was decorated for my brother's first night, deflower you on that first night bed and fuck you whole night until you can't walk," Simran said. The words were spoken slowly and each word carefully enunciated. Samantha felt a knife of desire twist in her tummy with each word.


Simran continued in a seductive voice.





"I have a nice strap-on underneath. You must be feeling a bulge in my pants while I am hugging you during our dance. I can make you scream with pleasure. How can you wait for one longer month till my brother reduces you to a quivering mass of jelly? I am sure that my brother can never do you like I will. Once you have had me between your legs you won't even think about men again. Are you sure you wouldn't like to try it? I would love to be your first,"


Simran's words are hypnotizing


"You know you want it. I can see it in your eyes. It's written all over your pretty face. Won't you come to sleep with me, Samantha?"


Overtaken fully by now with the effect of the Blue pill, Samantha could only half nod her head very shyly.


Simran's eyes glimmered with passion as she moved closer to Samantha. Slowly her arms encircled Samantha. Simran's lips moved towards Samantha, as their bodies got closer, their breasts pressed each other. Simran's legs started intertwining with Samantha's. Samantha's heart pounded like a bass drum, anticipating the moment of that first contact. As their lips met, a charge of incredible sensual force surged through her making every part of her body tingle.





Samantha's lips were so unbelievably soft and wet. They were like none Simran had ever kissed before. She slid her hand to the back of Samantha's head and pulled it into her as their kiss grew more intense. Her hands slid up and down Samantha's back and into her long hair, loosening it. Simran could feel her breasts rubbing against Samantha's through the many layers of fabric as she began moving against her. The kiss seemed to go on and on.


The strong, masculine Simran lifted Samantha into the air and took into her arms. Simran made her feel so safe in her big strong arms! Simran had a smirk on her face and a devilish look in her eyes. Simran said.


"I want to make love to you on my brother's bed. This will be your first night. I am sure you are a virgin girl. I will take your virginity. I want to mate you on that bed prepared for your First night with my brother."





Simran carried Samantha to her brother's bedroom. Bolted it with one hand. Samantha couldn't help but see the symbolism. She was Simran's young "bride". And Simran, her "husband", carried her through the bridal chamber. Samantha realized that the last vestiges of her virgin life were over. The virginity she protected for so many years is going to be broken by this woman. Simran was going to make me her lesbian lover, her "wife", as it were. Simran has a nervous look on Samantha when Simran is carrying her bride to the decorated bed while planting kisses all over her body.


Simran placed Samantha on her brother's bed. Staring down at her body in now spoiled saree, Simran said. "You are such an amazing baby. I can't get enough of you! I love you baby! I am going to fuck an original Indian virgin bride. I will deflower you."





She slowly descended over the bride. Encircling her fully with her hands and legs, she started kissing the girl on her juicy lips with full animalistic intensity.