Lesbian Brainwashing Stories

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Help Me Rhonda

by JukeboxEMCSA on Sep 18, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Louise knocked on the door. A few seconds later, knowing that she hadn't given Rhonda nearly enough time to answer her knock but not able to stop herself, she knocked again, practically hammering away in her urgency...no. 'Urgency' wasn't strong enough. 'Desperation' was a better word. Louise clung to the doorframe as she knocked, feeling like she could bare...

Nothing Too Serious

by JukeboxEMCSA on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Dawn nearly jumped out of her seat when the door opened. She felt like she'd been sitting there so long that she'd forgotten she was ever going to see a doctor at all; the arrival of another person seemed almost like a sudden, unwelcome surprise, just as she was finally getting used to the peace and quiet of the examination room. It took her half a second to...

A Former Muslim Turns Lesbian

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I'm happy to be single tonight, I smiled to myself as I listened to some rap music on YouTube. There I sat, typing away on Microsoft Word at a computer terminal inside the Carleton University library's second floor. It's almost six in the afternoon, and the library is busy as ever. Just another cold day in Ottawa, Ontario. From time to time, I glanced at my...

Somali Lesbian Blues

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The name is Jasmine Taylor, and I'm a young Black woman originally from the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I transferred to Spelman College in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, from Bay State College, a small school located in downtown Boston, and life hasn't been the same since. Even though the Dirty South and its ways get on my nerves as an outspoken young Bla...

The Weakness In Me

by JukeboxEMCSA on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

You won't be able to fight it forever, Lucy. It's the pleasure that gets you in the end, more than the hypnosis. You can close your eyes, or try to look away from the watch as it swings back and forth on the end of the chain, but that just means that there's nothing to distract you from the wonderful things my fingers are doing. Feel them running over your...

Black Cheerleaders Run This Town

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

All the things I've done. They never truly cease to amaze me. My name is Marguerite Fils-Aime. A young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Sanctus Magnus University, a private Catholic school located in the heart of Boston. These days, I'm simply having the time of my life. The life of a Black lesbian...

Jenna the Sub Ch. 04

by betamale08 on May 22, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Awakenings Once home and safely behind closed door, Jenna made no haste in starting the bath that was suggested or ordered by Janice, which one it was, she still couldn't decide, but still for some reason she felt compelled to do as she was told. Moving into her bedroom while the bath ran hot to what she figured she could stand, Jenna rather quickly discar...

Another Visit!

by RoseBrn on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Back in Glasgow I was kept busy between working different hours at the restaurant and my school work. What time I had off I spent studying and still managed to keep up a correspondence with Emma. I could go dancing on the weekends, so getting dates was not a problem, keeping them was because of my busy schedule. In her letters Emma was still telling me abou...

Brenda and Jennifer Ch. 08

by jennifer31_32 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Jen?" "Brenda?" They were both caught off-guard...stunned...suddenly unsure of themselves after all the build-up, all the anticipation. Instead of a dramatic encounter, the two cyber-lovers had stumbled into each other in the mall parking lot...not ready...tangled up with emotions and doubt. They both froze and said nothing. Brenda finally broke the sil...

Estelle's Rebirth

by solahsystah22 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The rain is pouring down in sheets, for the third day in a row. I'm so terribly bored, as my only entertainment for the time being is to watch as the fat drops trace their paths down my dorm room window. With all the rain and the hot humid air, I almost feel as if I was back home in Miami, instead of Tallahassee, the state capital. Since the weather is awful...