How I became lesbian Slave ( Copied ) written by “laffalot”

[hirarandi]

I don't know how long that orgasm lasted because at some point I blacked out. I was so out of it that I didn't even realize that Emma was untying me. When I came to, she was lying beside me, holding me like a lover. As I turned to look at her, she leaned in and kissed me tenderly on the lips, her tongue slipping between my lips momentarily before she pulled back and smiled.

"Welcome back beautiful. Did you have a good nap?" she said. Her face was still a bit out of focus to my eyes.

"How long was I out?" I mumbled.

"About ten minutes. I thought I was going to have to perform mouth to mouth, but that wouldn't have been too bad."

"Oh my God, that was..." I had no words that were grand enough to describe what she had done to me. "Incredible." I finally finished.

"Yes it was, I've never seen anyone cum that hard before."

I felt a wetness on my face and chest and reached up to touch some clear fluid. I thought for a moment that she had drooled on me on something. The confused look on my face was question enough for Emma.

"That was from you. Have you ever squirted before today?" She asked me.

I truly had no idea what she was talking about. "What do you mean by squirted?" I inquired back.

"From your pussy." She responded "I've only made one other woman squirt, but no where near as much as what you did. You might want to look at the wall behind you."

I glanced up, then sat up and turned around so I could see what she was talking about. It looked a bit like someone had sprayed a line of water up the wall with a super soaker water gun. There was even a few drops on the ceiling.

"What the hell happened?" I demanded, all thoughts of the whole mistress/slave thing were forgotten for the time being.

"You came like a fucking fountain is what happened. When I started to pull the anal beads out of your ass, your pussy started spraying. Like I said, I've never seen anything quite like it before. It was the most erotic thing I've ever seen in my life."

The drops that were on me were now running down my naked body and I scooped some up on my fingers so I could smell it. It was obvious that it wasn't urine from the look and the smell, but I had never seen it before and was intrigued.

"You might want to wash the wall. Explaining that stain to you husband could be difficult." Emma stated. Then she climbed out of bed and said "But first, I want you in the shower right now. I always wash my playthings when I finish with them for the day." She had a sexy smirk on her face when she said that, and I realized that she was talking about me. I was her new plaything.

I knew that I should get a washcloth and scrub the wall down right away, but instead I nodded and said "Yes mistress." then proceeded to follow her chiseled ass out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.

Walking proved difficult because my legs were so wobbly and weak, but when I stepped into the shower and felt the refreshing spray cascading over my body, it revived me and strengthened me.

It felt strange showering with another person and I wasn't sure what to do at first. Emma took control of the situation right away though. She had been telling the truth about washing her playthings too, because she didn't let me do anything except stand there while she washed every inch of my body. She took her time too, slowly scrubbing me from top to bottom and paying particular attention to my ass and pussy.

Emma even got down on her knees as she worked her way down my legs and finished with my feet. I watched her from above while my conflicted brain tried to make sense of the whole evening. I'd never been sexually attracted to a woman before, but I was more than sexually attracted to Emma right then. I hated to admit it, but I was falling in love with her, and that wasn't supposed to happen.

When Emma finished washing me, she told me to get out, dry off and go clean up the wall while she washed herself. I went through the motions while I thought about my situation. I had more questions than answers and no hope of figuring it out any time soon. I finished washing the wall as best I could, knowing that it would have to completely dry before I could tell if it was hopelessly stained.

Emma decided to stay with me the rest of the night and she helped me change the sheets on my bed. We fell asleep spooning each other. It was the first time I had ever slept in the nude in my life.

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It's been a month since Emma moved next door, and she has become a regular fixture in our home, visiting us several times every week. Her personality won over Dave right away and it didn't hurt that she flirted like crazy with him either. I could sense his unease at first, as if he was worried about what I was going to say, but now he seems to be pretty at ease with the situation.

Of course he doesn't know the real situation. Emma has given me several orders that I have to follow, or risk getting punished, and she gets a thrill out of the risk of Dave catching us. For instance, the other night she ordered me to invite her over for dinner. She also ordered me to wear this mini black dress. The dress was one that she made me buy and was not like anything I had ever worn before, in fact, I would have called it 'slutty'.