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Trisha again kissed her hard on the lips, exploring her mouth as Kajal opened hers wide, letting the older woman explore at will. Anushka in the meantime was kissing her shoulder, running her tongue, her lips along the left side of her soft subtle neck.

The three women found a rhythm as Trisha and Anushka moved their cocks in and out of Kajal holes.

"You like that baby, you like that cock in your ass?" Anushka teased as she nibbled on Kajal's ear.

"Oh yes, I love it so much. It feels so good, fuck me, fuck my ass...fuck my pussy," she chanted as the two lesbian dykes worked her over. With each thrust, she rose up on her toes, settling back on the cocks that explored the depths of her pussy and ass.

Trisha massaged Kajal' breasts, teasing her nipples as she continued her soulful kiss, exploring Kajal's mouth, sucking on her lip.

Trisha slipped her cock from Kajal's cunt as she sunk to her knees, depositing her lips to the brunette's well fucked pussy, wet with her juices. Anushka then pulled the teacher's face to hers and placed her hungry lips to her mouth. This time it was Kajal who stuck out her tongue, waiting for it to be sucked into Anushka's greedy mouth.

Trisha feasted noisily on Kajal's juicy pussy as Anushka's hips slapped at Kajal's ass.

"Fuck, fuck... fuck me. Damn, I'm cumming. I'm gonna' cum," Kajal exclaimed as the orgasm built and then ravaged her body. Trisha licked the folds of her cunt, pressing her face against her crotch, sucking the hard little clit, as Kajal bucked against her face. "Oh shit. That feels so fucking good. Eat me.. Oh eat me, lick my pussy," Kajal groaned as Anushka moved her cock in and out of Kajal's ass.

"Ummmm your little pussy is tasty. I love the taste of her little twat," Trisha moaned between licks as she savored the juices of her young novice.

"Fuck me harder Anushka, please fuck me harder," Kajal pleaded as wave after wave shook her to her very core until she sank down almost to her heels, the chain holding her tight, her arms held fast above her head as she shuddered with each thundering wave which climaxed leaving her limp.

Anushka slowly withdrew her member while Trisha continued to plant soft kisses on the soft folds of her cunt, licking the moisture which still seeped from her dripping pussy.

"Did you like that angel?," Anushka whispered in her ear.

"You like us both fucking you, taking you?."

"Oh yes mistress. That was so good. I've never been fucked like that before. That was fucking unbelievable," she sighed almost out of breath.

Anushka reached over and gently released the tension on the chain allowing Kajal's arms to drop to her side, her feet now flat on the floor as her shoulders drooped, her energy seemingly sucked from her body.

Trisha now stood and kissed the girl softly on the lips as Kajal tasted her pussy juices still lingering on Trisha's tongue. "I want you to rest up a bit. Go up stairs and rest," Trisha instructed. "I've left some clothes for you on the bed. After you rest, we are going into my salon. I've made arrangements for you to spend time with Yua Mikami this afternoon. She's going to show you how to give massages. She's one of my best girls, you'll love her," Trisha gloated.

It took all the energy Kajal could muster as she climbed the basement stairs to the upper level. She headed down the hall to her bedroom and sunk down on the bed. The cool sheets embraced her worn body which had never been so thoroughly fucked. As Kajal closed her eyes, letting her body completely relax, she thought about the last three days.

She had been brought to Anushka's against her will, a devoted teacher, a steady boyfriend for nine years - and now all that seemed so long ago. She wasn't sure she was a lesbian but she knew one thing for sure -- she wasn't a straight girl any more and would never be content with a life without pussy.

She loved giving herself to the women and she loved licking their pussies, letting them fuck her like she had never been fucked before. Each passing day she knew she was becoming someone different. The Kajal that she used to be was fast becoming just a memory. She didn't know what the rest of the afternoon had in store, but she knew she would do anything she was asked. At least for the next four days she was Anushka and Trisha's little slut -- their little lesbian slut and she loved it.

It was a short trip to Trisha's Salon and Day Spa where Tamanna was serving as the manager. Trisha introduced Kajal to Yua Mikami, a pretty Japanese lady in her late twenties. Yua Mikami had long black hair and an absolutely gorgeous figure but perhaps her most striking features were her sparkling eyes and bright white smile.

Yua Mikami had Kajal change into a pair of black staff shorts and a gray shirt with black sneakers. Trisha met both before any appointments arrived. "Now this is extremely important, you are to follow Yua Mikami's directions to the letter. I have two very loyal clients coming in and it will provide you great training but remember there's a very fine line between consensual and non-consensual touching," Trisha said sternly.

"In both of these appointments my clients know you are interning but it is very important you pay close attention to what Yua Mikami says. Do so, and you'll learn a lot in the art of pleasuring a woman." Trisha looked very matter of fact and after her words seemed to register, she allowed a smile to cross her face, "Now, I want the two of you to enjoy yourself."

"You wait here. Mrs. Logan is already prepping in the steam room," Yua Mikami said as she turned and walked out the door. Kajal studied some of the objects in the room, and reflected on Trisha's comments, when Yua Mikami reappeared several minutes later.

Yua Mikami took Kajal down the hall, opening a door to a darkened room, lit by several candles with the soft soothing sound of waves on a shore. There was the distinct smell of sweetness in the air from oils that were warming on the counter.

A woman was laying on a massage table, face down with her head resting in a halo supporting her face, a towel placed at her midsection with what appeared to be a towel with several flat rocks strategically placed across her lower back.

"Vickie, I have Kajal with me and she's training with us today. Are you comfortable?" Yua Mikami inquired. "Very" came the soft muffled reply.

"Good, then we'll get started," Yua Mikami answered.

Yua Mikami raised Vickie's foot in her hand and began rubbing it, pulling on her toes and pushing on the soles and pads of her foot, all the while instructing Kajal on the pressure points. Kajal was directed to emulate Yua Mikami on the other side as she too began rubbing and massaging Mrs. Logan's foot and lower legs using the warm lotion in slow circular motions.

Yua Mikami kneaded the calves and used her arms to rub the oil in before moving up to her arms and hands. Kajal was instructed to continue to work the woman's lower legs as Yua Mikami rubbed oil into her back, lowering the towel ever so much to gain more and more access to her torso.

"Would you like to flip now and allow us to get the front?" Yua Mikami inquired as the woman flipped over with Yua Mikami strategically holding the towel as to cover her most intimate part -- her vagina. No attempt, however was made to cover her large breasts with the pink nipples which capped off the tits.

Kajal's eyes grew wide as she took in the woman's chest but immediately directed her attention to her legs and feet. Yua Mikami stood at Vickie's side as she rubbed scented warm oil into her shoulders, working around her breasts, careful not to actually touch the nipples as she focused up top and then worked to her stomach. She moved her hands to the woman's hips as she encouraged Kajal to knead the upper thighs.

Kajal was cautious and a little hesitant just how far between her thighs she should wander as she saw Yua Mikami's fingers now rub over top of the nipples, slowing and ever so subtly drawing the nipples between her fingers bringing a distinct sigh from Mrs. Logan. After a few passes, Yua Mikami told Kajal to leave them as she would finish up.

The young teacher exited the room slightly worked up herself from watching the slow seduction played out in front of her. She began a self-directed tour of the spa until she spied Tamanna and made a dash to her where the two caught up on the day's activities.

Thirty minutes or more may have gone by before Yua Mikami appeared from down the hall announcing the second appointment. Kajal made her departing comments to Tamanna and entered a room across the hall that was similar to the first. This one however played soft music in the background but the same scented oils filled the air. Another woman was stretched out on the table. This lady, taller than the other, had a dark skin tone similar to her own.

Kajal noticed right off that Yua Mikami had changed her outfit. This was a much more revealing top. She appeared to be braless under a black t-shirt that hung just under her breasts exposing her midsection. Kajal had to admire her firm taut stomach and her cute belly button. She also had satin black shorts with red trim and had opted for sandals versus the sneakers she had on with Mrs. Logan.

As both women massaged the woman's feet, Yua Mikami introduced the lady on the table as Shannon although there was no official greeting back. Just soft sighs as the woman rubbed her feet and thighs.

As Kajal continued the slow circular motions, Yua Mikami started in on Shannon's shoulders and back, but this time taking a position in front of her client and bending over her head.

Kajal watched as Shannon lifted her face out of the cradle and set it down on the towels, her face inches if that from Yua Mikami's shorts which seemed to move across her face. Yua Mikami's strokes along Shannon's back were muck more methodical, and long versus the circular motions of before.

As Kajal moved her hands up kneading the woman's thighs, Shannon instinctively parted her legs. Kajal wondered if it was an invitation as she moved her fingers across the soft flesh of her legs drawing a sigh and then a comment, "That feels so good."

Encouraged, Kajal raised the towel up just a bit exposing more of the young woman's cheeks. As Kajal rubbed the warm oil around the woman's thighs and buttocks, Shannon emitted sighs and low moans of approval. Kajal looked up to see Yua Mikami smile and wink back at her signaling it was okay to continue down this path as Kajal let her fingers wander, pulling the cheeks apart, spreading the oil and squeezing the soft flesh of the woman's ass between her fingers.

"Let's do your other side now," Yua Mikami said as the woman rolled over caring less about the towel which seemed to roll under her exposing her nakedness and a thin strip of pubic hair just above her pussy. Kajal's eyes were drawn there and she had to pull herself away as Yua Mikami took the towel and pulled it free of Shannon's body, discarding it on the counter.

"Yua Mikami was still taking up a position at the head of the massage table and now it became much more apparent to Kajal what the dress was all about. Each time Yua Mikami moved to stroke Shannon's body, the bottom of her breasts were clearly visible under the top. Shannon's gaze was fixed on Yua Mikami's orbs as they moved under the thin shirt as Yua Mikami rubbed the oil into her stomach, her shoulders and then her breasts.

Kajal was getting completely worked up herself as she rubbed the woman's legs and slowly moved up to her thighs which again parted giving her plenty of access to the woman's vagina. Kajal wondered if she dared but allowed her fingers to move further and further down the leg drawing sighs and then the approval, "Oh, that feels so good. I need this so bad."

Kajal watched as Yua Mikami moved over to the side, bending at the table, taking the woman's breasts in her hands, pulling gently on the oiled nipples which moved through her fingers. It was subtle, but Kajal saw Shannon's hand as it moved against Yua Mikami's stomach, gently at first and then moving up until the hand was holding a breast.

Shannon was now unabashedly groping Yua Mikami's breasts drawing moans from her as well. As Kajal's hands grazed the top of Shannon's mound, she moaned and spread her legs again. Kajal throwing all caution to the wind allowed her fingers to ease into the woman's fold, feeling her wetness.

 

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She knew enough about what she enjoyed and immediately moved to the woman's clit with one hand as she probed and pushed her fingers up Shannon's twat. Shannon's right hand clutched the table before reaching out and rubbing Kajal's ass through her shorts. Kajal allowed herself to back up closer to Shannon to give her more leg. Turning she saw that Yua Mikami had now placed her lips to Shannon's erect nipple and was sucking on her tit.

This was certainly pass the bounds of salon decorum and she wondered how long this type of activity had gone on between masseuse and client. With her hand, Shannon pulled Yua Mikami's flimsy top over and off her frame, freeing her tits as Kajal saw for the first time Yua Mikami's gorgeous breasts capped off by two small but very dark and erect nipples.

Kajal was working three fingers into the woman's cunt as she moved her clit in a back and forward motion as the wetness of Shannon's pussy made little squishing noises. Kajal wanted to dive between her legs and lap up her hot box but she wondered just how far they could take this. Obviously much further than she had even imagined.

As Kajal looked on, the two women embraced in a hot kiss as their breasts slid together, their tongues wrestling in an erotic dance. Kajal too was as horny as she could be watching the lesbian tryst taking place in front of her but she kept her mind focused on bringing Shannon off as her hips thrust up from the table to meet Kajal's probing fingers.

Then in a gasp, Shannon grabbed Kajal's fingers as if to shove them in as she came hard over and over again as her muffled cries were buried in Yua Mikami's mouth as they continued their embrace. As Shannon slowly settled on the massage table, Kajal withdrew her fingers, and subtly brought them to her mouth, tasting the hot little Native American pussy juice. She saw that Yua Mikami and Shannon were still resting their lips together, every once and a while moving them slowly, sucking on each other's lip as Kajal decided to give them space and made a hasty exit.

In a worked up state, Kajal made her way to the women's changing room, undressing and then to the steam room where she slumped against a wet tiled wall. Her pussy throbbed having watched the lesbian scene play out in front of her and being such a big part it herself. Her fingers found their way to her own box, exploring, probing the wetness as she rubbed her clit back and forth. Much like she had done Shannon just moments earlier.

Letting go of the towel, she opened it and hiked up a foot on the hot stone bench and began toying with her nipples, still slightly sore from the earlier morning's stretching with the nipple clamps. The images of Shannon and Yua Mikami filled her head, only to be replaced with Trisha as she fucked her with the strapon. She couldn't get the images of Anushka and Trisha out of her heads, the clamps, the whip, the dildos which penetrated her asshole and pussy.

It had only been three days, but she felt she had already lived more sexual experiences in a weekend than she had her whole life. Her clit was engorged and her pussy wet as she rubbed back and forth, the wet heat of the room enveloping her body. She pulled her other foot up on the bench and opened her legs wider as she frantically pulled at her erect nipples and swollen clit.

If anyone would have walked in they would have received an eyeful but she didn't care. She threw off all caution as she madly stroked herself until she felt that familiar rush take her body in a wave of climax.

As she returned from her high, she pulled the flap of the towel around her and slumped into the hot wall. But the images themselves did not necessarily recede and she thought about this morning with Yua Mikami and the two women. As the sweat poured from her body, it eventually became too uncomfortable and she headed for a shower where she cleaned up and dressed.

As she was slipping back on the clothes she had worn when arriving Yua Mikami appeared wearing the conservative attire she had on for the first appointment.

"There you are. I was looking for you. Tamanna's ready to take you home. I have a few more appointments but they are Shiatsu," Yua Mikami related.

Seeing the puzzlement on Kajal's face, "Just not a training massage if you know what I mean."

"And what kind were we doing?" Kajal asked back.

"S*****" came Yua Mikami's reply, "Well for the most part anyway. Here this is for you." Yua Mikami held out bills. "Tip money. Vickie and Shannon are always good tippers."

"Are they both lesbians too?" Kajal asked, taking the offering and depositing it in her shorts pocket.

"Neither one are actually. They likely don't consider themselves bisexual. Just married women who don't get enough or in Vickie's case any at all and are looking for release." Mickey sort of shrugged. "We've never talked about it but I imagine they don't think of this as sex between women or cheating on their husbands. In Shannon's case she comes in about twice a week and each time she's looking not just for a great massage but she has needs... we all do really," Yua Mikami smiled.

"That's wild," Kajal shot back. "Are all your clients like that?"

"Oh no, not at all!" Yua Mikami said as she walked over straightening some towels that fell over. "Some! Some look for that female happy ending but others are just here for the massage, to unwind. You get to know the difference."

"How do you know? How do you know when it's what they want?" Kajal queried.

"Well, it's a lot of things really. You do have to be very, very careful. No one wants to get fired or the license threatened because you crossed the line," Yua Mikami explained.

"But Trisha wouldn't fire you would she? I mean she knows what you do," Kajal interrupted.

"She would take the action she needed to protect the spa," Yua Mikami smiled. "But she'd take care of me, I know that," she added. "But back to your question. Sometimes the clients are bold enough to ask for it but you have to be careful you're not being set up. Prostitution is illegal you know. Usually I am very selective and perhaps require a series of appointments until I am comfortable and that it is purely consensual."

"I also have a pretty good idea who my clients are, mostly referral, and not many new one's. Anyway, there's a great deal of chemistry, timing, the subtle body language when they tell you what they want either verbally or by their body. I guess you just know. Look Tamanna's waiting on you," Kajal added as she reached for her hand.

"One last question," Kajal asked, looking her in the eyes. Yua Mikami stared back, her gaze soft but penetrating. A sparkle in her dark brown eyes. "You're a lesbian? I mean, I know that's **censored**, but..." Kajal stammered.

"Yes sweetie, I am. Most of us here are," she grinned. "Two of our stylists are not. They're married girls and to my knowledge not even bi, and there are two men, one a stylist and the other works back here in the spa with me but both are gay. But none of that surprises you, does it?"

"No, not at all. I'm sure Trisha does all the hiring," Kajal added.

"Yea" Yua Mikami grinned, "Hey I'd love to get together with you sometime. I mean not here. Just us two, that is if you are interested."

"Very," Kajal shot back. "I'd like that very much." Their eyes did a dance looking deeply into each other. It was Kajal who made the move as she stepped toward Yua Mikami and kissed her on the lips. Yua Mikami immediately accepted hers and opened her mouth allowing Kajal to explore. Their lips slid together as both their arms wrapped tightly around the other.

Kajal was taller than Yua Mikami. She wanted this woman and she knew whether this week or another she would have her. It was now Yua Mikami's turn as her tongue pushed back into Kajal's. Kajal opened her eyes as a close up of Yua Mikami was in full view. Her wide slanting eyes were closed but Kajal gazed at the olive complexion.

Yua Mikami was very pretty with black hair that shined, soft and long as Kajal let her fingers run through it as she rubbed her back until Yua Mikami began breaking away in a series of short pecks. "Look, I could do this all day but I have a client waiting. I would like to get with you, please call me. My card is up front and it has my cell."

Kajal placed a short kiss on her soft lips, "I will. I promise."

Yua Mikami smiled but it was her eyes that capitaved Kajal as she turned and walked out that door. Kajal set her gaze on Yua Mikami's ass. She had the most gorgeous ass and her short but toned legs. Kajal couldn't believe how turned on she was with Yua Mikami or how enraptured she got looking at women's legs, eyes, and ass.

Just days ago she never thought about looking at women. She had seen plenty of naked girls in school or at the gym where she and Samantha worked out. But she never gave it much thought. Now she couldn't get it off her mind. She was consumed with the female flesh. It occurred to her that while she loved Kanna, she had never felt this way. Even the two other guys she had been with never brought out this kind of raw emotion.

As she stood in the silent changing room, she reflected on the last few days and the changes in her life. She was definitely not the same person any more. She had desires, needs that she never knew existed. Anushka, Tamanna and Trisha had made her aware of things she never knew.

Just minutes ago, what she had done with Shannon, getting a total stranger off. Now the encounter with Mickey, she knew she wanted this woman in the worst way. Not just to make love to -- she wanted to go down on her, to savor her pussy. Perhaps fuck her little twat.

She pictured Mickey laying under her, accepting her cock, her little legs wrapped around Kajal's back as she worked the cock deep into her cunt. Over the last several days it had been Kajal who accepted the cock, who played the much more submissive role but she wanted to explore this new world. She wanted to take as much as she wanted.

Her thoughts were interrupted as one of the female attendants opened the door with a load of fresh towels. Just out of the dryer, they smelled fresh as her attention was snapped back into place. She left the woman to her job as she went around to the front desk and Tamanna who stood with keys in hand giving last minute directives to a young girl at the desk.

Tamanna glanced over smiling at Kajal and said a few more things about what needed to be done, appointments to make before turning with Kajal and walking out the door.

Not much was said until they were both seated in Tamanna's car. "Hungry?," Tamanna inquired.

"Famished," came Kajal's one-word response.

"Like Chick-fil-a?" Tamanna asked.

"Love it," Kajal shot back as Tamanna started the car and headed down the road.

Kajal was quiet for a few minutes as neither girl said anything. "Can I ask you a question?" Kajal asked, breaking the silence. "Sure," Tamanna answered.

"How did you know? I mean you told me you were into guys too and all, even engaged. How did you know you were a lesbian and not just bi or something?" Kajal asked as she turned looking at Tamanna.

"You just know I guess," the attractive girl answered back. "With me, I couldn't get Trisha off my mind. She made me feel like I had never felt before. I never knew anything was missing really because I had never experienced it. But once I had sex with another woman, I knew that, well, that's where I belonged."

"I knew I wasn't bi. I didn't really want to be with a man. I wanted, needed, the touch of a woman. Trisha brought out feelings in me I didn't know I had but she showed me I felt that way not just about her, but women in general. Don't get me wrong, I love Trisha, but I know Trisha's not ready to commit to me or anybody else."

"I'm okay with that," Tamanna went on. "I kind of like having one woman in my life on whom to depend but relationships with several. You for instance. I know you weren't exactly for this idea in the beginning but... well, it looks like you're really enjoying yourself."

"I am," Kajal confirmed, looking ahead at the road. "When you met Trisha, you didn't have all those tats. I mean that's something she's into. You did it because she told you to get them?"

 

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Kajal saw Tamanna smiling and it seemed she was gathering her thoughts. "You're right. Not the first one. Never thought about it. But Trisha, well, Anushka's into sort of the domination thing, B&D, you know the pain and skirting on the edge between that and intense pleasure. Trisha's dominant but sort of in a possessive way. Anushka will eventually untie you or the red marks from her whip might disappear but Trisha's tattoos are permanent reminders."

"And did it hurt, I mean it must have," Kajal pressed.

"You work out right? With your body you must," Tamanna said looking over. "Yea" Kajal replied.

"Well it hurts, the training, the weights. The running and exercise all takes its toll but in the end, you get the look. I wasn't crazy about it at first but then I liked it. I liked it a lot. Actually Trisha saw one on a client and liked it so much she wants me to get something similar, sort of a variation of it. A butterfly but the center is a little red heart. Wendy down at the shop is drawing it up and I'm going down there next week," Tamanna said.

"Really," Kajal responded. "You know Trisha this morning said she was going to have me pierced."

"Did she?" Tamanna shot back looking over. "Not surprised. Scare you?"

"Yea, a lot. I mean I don't know. Want it hurt?" Kajal questioned.

"Not bad. You've already experienced worse by Anushka. What did you say back to Trisha?" Tamanna asked.

"Well, I said okay. I think I would have told her anything. Anushka had her whip out and, well shit, I would have said anything to keep from her hitting me again." There was a long pause. "Will she do it? Will she really have me pierced like that?" Kajal asked softly.

"What do you think?" came the response back. There was a long pause in the conversation.

"Honestly," Kajal said as her voice trailed off, now collecting her own words. "While it scares me... there's a part of me that wants her to. Is that crazy?"

"No, not crazy at all," Tamanna reasoned. "That's exactly how I felt and now, I love my piercings. I'd do it all over again even if she didn't ask me to." Tamanna looked over watching Kajal think about her words. "Anyway, I've seen how you look at mine. How you play with them. Deep down I think you want to. I think you want them... you just need to be forced to get them."

"Maybe" Kajal shrugged.

"Besides, you really have the right nipples for it. Nice and thick. Mine aren't near as big as yours. Yours would look great with piercings," Tamanna added.

"Now you sound like Trisha," Kajal chided.

Trisha had left instructions for the girls to fix dinner. Tamanna's signature dish was lasagna and when they arrived they changed and headed into the kitchen. For the first time in several days, Tamanna had a Kajal dress rather than walk around nude. While she remained barefoot in the house and went without panties or a bra, she slipped on some black satin shorts and a cut off sleeveless t-shirt that showed her belly. Tamanna was dressed similarly with red shorts and a white top.

They had been home for less than an hour when the front doorbell rang. Tamanna went to answer the door while Kajal opened the two bottles of Zinfandel. As she poured the glasses she recognized immediately the voice in the other room. It was the waitress from the wine bar. The one that had slipped the drug into her glass last Friday night. Anushka took her jacket as Kajal overheard their banter about Kajal being in the other room.

"Listen I can't stay but I did want to stop by," the girl said as Kajal entered the room with the glasses. The waitress stopped dead in her tracks, her voice faltering as she gazed at Kajal.

"Sonarika, you remember Kajal. Kajal, this Sonarika, a friend of mine," Tamanna explained.

"I remember. You're the waitress from the bar I was at Friday," Sonarika felt a chill. She wasn't quite sure how to take that.

"Can I get you a glass of wine? I was just getting a couple of glasses for Tamanna and myself," Kajal inquired

"Sure, Sonarika responded. "Here take mine, I'll get another," she said as she handed one glass to Tamanna and the other to Sonarika.

Tamanna sat down in a chair and Sonarika took a position on a loveseat. Kajal surprised Sonarika when she took up a position next to her on the couch. Sonarika talked a little about the bar and stated she was actually headed in when she thought she might stop by just for a minute. In the back of Kajal's mind, she recalled that Tamanna had encouraged Sonarika to stop by this week -- a favor for doing Anushka's bidding and spiking her drink which led to this whole affair.

Tamanna informed the girls that she needed to check the pasta and disappeared in the kitchen leaving both girls alone. Kajal could sense the waitress was still uncomfortable, likely feeling guilt over the drink.

"Kajal," Sonarika began, "About the other night."

"Its okay," Kajal interrupted.

"No, I feel I need to say something. I would have never done that but Anushka..." she started back.

"Sonarika, I know. Really, I'm okay with it. Actually more than okay. Don't get me wrong. I'm not encouraging you to spike anybody else's drink mind you but if you hadn't done what you did, well, I wouldn't be here now and I never thought I would say this but, the last few days have changed my life," Kajal said, putting the girl at ease.

Tamanna who had stepped back into the room, listening to Kajal, cut in, "Show her Kajal. Show her how you feel."

Kajal looked into the girl's eyes and leaned in, her soft lips resting on Sonarika's until her own tongue pushed through the redhead's lips. Her hand slid behind Sonarika's head as she took the glass from her hand and set it on the table. Kajal then took her right hand and gently, subtly touched the redhead's breast through her shirt. Getting no resistance she started unbuttoning her blouse, tugging at it as she pulled the shirt free of the skirt.

The shirt open now, Kajal's hands rubbed her side, the breast through her bra causing moans to emit from Sonarika's mouth that was still covered by Kajal's lips who sucked on her tongue and probed more forcefully with hers.

Kajal reached around and unclasped the bra, pushing both it and the shirt off Sonarika's frame leaving her shirtless as she continued to massage her breasts and now gently rolling a nipple between her fingers and thumb.

In the three days she had been with Anushka and Trisha, she had always played the submissive role. It was always one of the other women who had made all the moves. Actually, that had been the case all her life. She had never been aggressive with any lover, but here she was seducing another woman. And she liked it! She liked taking control.

Her right hand slid under Sonarika's skirt as she continued to play with Sonarika's nipple with her left. Tamanna in the meantime sat back in the chair, hiking her legs up and digging the heels of her feet into the cushion. Spreading her legs she began to play with her own little button as she watched the lesbian scene unfold. She liked that Kajal was taking on the role of a "Top". She only wished Trisha and Anushka were here to see it.

Kajal slipped off the couch onto her knees on the floor as she reached under Sonarika's skirt and hiked down the panties and bunching the skirt up to her waist. Kajal then buried her face between the girl's legs causing Sonarika to sound off. "Holy shit, Gawwwwwd," she moaned. "Damn your tongue feels so fucking good. Oh shit, eat me, lick my pussy. Right there. Oh fuck, right there. That's so fucking good," Sonarika groaned.

Kajal liked that she could make Sonarika feel like that. She backed away just a second to push two, then three fingers in her leaking twat as she returned to licking her clit, sucking, drawing the little button into her hungry mouth.

Sonarika was gushing juices and Kajal tried to keep pace licking them up. Kajal worked her over for several minutes until Sonarika begged to let her eat her as well.

Kajal slipped her shirt over her head freeing her massive breasts which drew wide eyed appreciation from Sonarika. Standing up she slid off her shorts and kicked them across the room as she grabbed the waitress's hands and pulled her down in a sixty-nine.

The two girls went at each other's slits with abandon as Sonarika buried her tongue in Kajal's hot pussy. Tamanna in the meantime was starting to cum just watching and playing with herself as Kajal continued the oral onslaught. She spied the pink little butthole that moved up and down and easily slid up just enough to probe Sonarika's tart little asshole with her tongue.

Sonarika moaned loudly, pausing just a few seconds as she relished the feeling that shot through her body.

"Fuck, are you sure you weren't already a lesbian?" Sonarika groaned as the brunette ate her ass like an expert. "Nobody's made me feel like this in a long time. Fuck you're good," Sonarika said as she went back to licking Kajal's tasty box.

Kajal began to feel Sonarika's legs shake as the wave of orgasm began to take it toll. Sonarika licked harder and faster, pushing her tongue as far into Kajal as she could as Kajal too began to shake. Both girls were thrashing now on the carpet, holding tight to each other with their faces buried between each other's legs.

Finally, all three were silenced as Sonarika slumped over and turned around to lay on top of Kajal's tired body. Their lips came together in a long and lingering kiss.

"I've been with a fair amount of girls before but you lick pussy like nobody's business girl," Sonarika said as she kissed Kajal over and over again on her face, licking up her own juices in the process.

In just a few minutes Sonarika was saying her goodbyes and hurrying off to the wine bar. She was already late but she didn't care. That had been the best sex in some time.

"Look, we have supper to make. I'll get on the lasagna if you cut up the veggies for the salad," said Tamanna. Both girls headed back in the kitchen, not taking time to redress. When Tamanna playfully slapped Kajal on the ass, Kajal shot back, "Only do that if you're serious." They stared at each other for a second before Kajal placed a kiss on Tamanna's lips.

Kajal had crossed one more bridge. She was no longer just a submissive little slut to her mistresses. She was a little seductress now. She knew she could capture as well as submit and she liked to do both and soon she'd learn just how well she could do it.

Kajal, Trisha, and Tamanna dined on a wonderful meal of lasagna, salad, and bread as the three sipped their wine enjoying their conversation about the day's activities. It had only been three days since Kajal had agreed to the terms Anushka and Tamanna had laid out to avoid the pictures of her, engaged in lesbian sex acts, from being revealed. She had been drugged, blackmailed, and forced to engage in non-consensual sex acts but now she was beginning to long for the sting of her mistress's whip. The soft caress of a woman's touch and the sweet smell of pussy.

The last three days had perhaps been the most exciting and fulfilling of her life and she wanted more. If she had been the unwilling victim before, she was now possessed and couldn't get enough of lesbian sex.

"Kajal was surprised this morning when I told her you were a photographer. After dinner, you should show her some of your work," Trisha said to Tamanna as she brought the delightful red wine to her lips, her eyes sparkling in the soft dim of the candlelight.

 

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"Really? I'd love to show you," Tamanna replied, looking at Kajal. As Trisha cleared the table, the two girls went into the den. Kajal sat in a loveseat, the same couch that just hours earlier she had seduced the waitress from the wine bar. Kajal was transitioning from a naive and submissive heterosexual woman to a skilled lesbian seductress.

In a short period of time she had been introduced to pleasure spots on a woman that she had never known existed. She had learned first hand how pain could be pleasurable in the hands of a talented mistress. Most importantly she was learning things about herself - that she was not the same woman she had been on Friday. There was a new Kajal and she was fast closing the door on the previous version.

Tamanna brought over three leather photo albums, setting two on the table and opening the first. Kajal was transfixed as she gazed at the photos of women, some scantily dressed in negligees and lingerie. Most however, had nude women, lounging in bed sheets, on furniture, or outdoors.

The women were various ages, some seemed to be in their thirties or forties while others could not be much older than eighteen or nineteen years old. The second album had more photos of women together, in various sex acts, kissing, fondling each other. Kajal felt her nipples harden at the photos of women holding each other in their arms, captured in a lover's embrace. They were erotic but loving, innocent yet captivating.

As Trisha walked into the room, she sat down in a chair directly across, still sipping on her merlot. "Show her that album hon'. That's the one she needs to see," Trisha smirked as her finger pointed in the direction of the last album. Just the mention sent Kajal's eyes to the soft leather book sitting on the table.

Tamanna hoisted it up and laid the heavy album across her lap. As she opened the first page, Kajal saw already what Trisha was alluding to as a petty brunette woman was held tightly by chains. She recognized Trisha's rec room downstairs immediately. It was a playroom that she had become very familiar with over the last couple of days. She didn't know the bound woman but Trisha herself was unmistakable, captured with a whip in her hand as she disciplined the woman.

The woman was naked and had a ball gag in her mouth. She had seen this device among the toys downstairs on the table. She had clips on her nipples with a chain that went across her chest. Even in a picture she could make out the dark crimson welts that betrayed her mistress's whip on her thighs and across her ass.

Her own pussy tingled at the thought. Initially the sting of the flogger hurt as each strand of leather teased her flesh sending signals from the nerves to her brain. But in the hands of Mistress Anushka, the pain was replaced by a wicked intense pleasure that bombarded her little clit.

Trisha had never wielded the whip with her, but here was photo after photo of her disciplining young girls and even older women.

The women were whipped or experienced some other type of punishment to their nipples or vagina. There was everything from candle wax to strapons and the camera captured it all as submissive women were photographed in every imaginable position.

Perhaps the most stunning was a picture of a young blonde, kneeling in what appeared to be a bathtub with Trisha and Anushka standing over her, her face tilted up. Kajal stared and couldn't believe her eyes but the photo was very clear. The two women standing over the young blonde were peeing on her. A stream of Trisha's urine was bouncing off her chest and erect nipples as Anushka soaked the young girl's hair which was just beginning to mat around her face.

"They're not...." Kajal started before she was interrupted.

"Yes," came Tamanna's one word response. "That's Rashmika, she goes to school here in town."

"Holy shit," Kajal breathed as she was totally entranced. She had never seen anything like it, never even thought about it. But here was a woman giving herself totally over to Trisha and Anushka. She wondered silently if they would ever do something like that to her. How would she react?

"There's another album. Show her the new one you were putting together," Trisha interrupted as Tamanna moved the album over to Kajal's lap. Tamanna walked over to a bookcase filled with a few more bound books as Kajal turned the page of the album she had on her lap.

There were more pictures of Rashmika as she knelt on her knees licking Anushka and another with Anushka fucking her pussy with a strapon as she was pictured having oral sex with another woman. Rashmika appeared to be nineteen or twenty at best and was very pretty with short blonde hair and an hourglass figure. Kajal noticed a tattoo on the girl's lower back and was drawn to it. It appeared to be a black panther or some such animal with a silver studded collar.

She reflexively reached up to her own neck feeling the collar that Trisha had placed there a couple of nights ago. When she cut and styled her hair, after the waxing of her pussy and ass, she had placed a silver studded collar around Kajal's neck instructing her not to take it off. She had worn it ever since to the dinner, massages, removing it only by permission to shower and then putting it back on. She had even slept in it. Now here was a picture of a similar collar in the picture.

She wasn't sure of the significance until Trisha, seeing her fixated on the pictures of Rashmika chimed in. "We call her Kat. She's a delightful angel. Reminds me of you in a way. Maybe you two can meet," she purred.

Tamanna returned with a smaller book and handed it over to Kajal taking the other from her trembling hands. The pictures had aroused her and she felt herself getting worked up. But she was unprepared for the sight inside as she opened the album to find pictures of herself. They had obviously been taken the night at the conference. There she was in various states of undress as she stood in Anushka's arms.

The pictures were similar to the one's she had seen on her computer, but these were different. There were photos of her kneeling at Anushka's feet, removing her panties, licking her mound, and sucking on the older woman's breasts. The very thought that these images captured her first moments as a lesbian, the first pictures of her kissing another woman, going down on her first pussy, made her cunt wet.

"You know you photograph well," Tamanna smiled as Kajal turned the pages of one graphic picture after another. "Like Anushka said, you can have all these back after Friday. But I loved taking them. You're so sexy," Tamanna said as her hand closed over Kajal's on the book.

Kajal looked up and leaned over and kissed her lover on the lips. It was a short but passionate kiss. "I'd like copies but you can keep these. It's exciting to know I'm in your collection."

When Kajal had turned the page on the last picture, Trisha announced she was ready for bed and stated that Kajal would join her in the bath and then demonstrate what she had learned from Yua Mikami the masseuse earlier that day.

Trisha had a large Jacuzzi tub and the women relaxed as the jets sent warm water rushing over their skin. Then it was on to bed where Kajal gave her first solo massage. She capped it off with her tongue as she gave Trisha a nice tongue bath. When Trisha flipped over on her back, she playfully reached up with her foot and traced Kajal's breasts and her nipples with her toes.

Skillfully she pinched Kajal's nipples between her toes and when she had secured it, she pulled gently drawing a moan from Kajal. When she raised her foot to Kajal's lips, the young teacher instinctively kissed her big toe. She drew it into her mouth and closed her lips on it as Trisha purred her approval.

She had never thought about the foot as an erogenous spot before but now she found herself kissing, licking, sucking on Trisha's pedicured toes. Sucking on them as if they were little cocks. Trisha moved the other foot to her lips until they too had been pampered by Kajal's hungry little mouth.

But Kajal had bigger things in mind as she moved Trisha's legs and settled on the prize between her thighs. Trisha's pussy was delicious as she buried her face in her mistress's wet box. Encouraged by Trisha she licked and probed with her fingers and tongue.

"Eat me, lick my pussy. Suck on my clit you dirty little dyke," Trisha barked.

Kajal picked up the pace. The dirty language, being referred to as a lesbian, a dyke turned her on. Just a few days before she had never given any thought to sex with another woman. Now she couldn't imagine sex without a woman. She loved the taste of pussy, the touch of a woman's tongue on her clit.

A woman was so much softer, gentle. She reached out and interlocked her fingers with Trisha's as she pressed her face hard between the woman's thighs, sucking madly on her clit.

It pleased her that Trisha was enjoying so much pleasure as she reached between her own legs and rubbed her clit.

"That's right. Play with yourself as you eat me. I want us to cum together," Trisha groaned seeing the young teacher rubbing her fingers in her bare box. "You like that pussy don't you baby. You like the taste of another woman?"

"Oh yes, I love it. I love your pussy. I love eating your pussy," Kajal said back in between the mad licks of her hot cunt.

"Yea, you've become a talented little lesbian. Anushka wasn't sure at first you would accept what you are, but you are, aren't you baby... you're one of us. You love pussy, you crave pussy, you have to have it. There's no going back for you now is it hon', you're a lesbian just like me, and Tamanna, and Anushka. You'll always be one... that's what you are now," Trisha chanted as Kajal worked her clit with her tongue.

"Yes, I'm a lesbian. I'm a fucking lesbian. That's what you've made me. All of you have made me...that's what I am now," Kajal groaned as she smashed her face harder between Trisha's thighs, her own fingers now plunging into her dripping pussy.

Trisha let go of her hand as she grabbed her by the hair, smashing her hard into her thighs as her legs closed over the girl's face almost suffocating her. Trisha came hard and released her grip only to pull the young girl up her chest until they faced each other. Trisha kissed Kajal, the young girl's mouth yielding to her tongue which explored her freely.

Trisha slid a leg between Kajal's and allowed their pussies to rub together, sliding as if one as her right hand cupped Kajal's ass cheek and pulled her in. Kajal could feel the heat of Trisha's cunt on hers as well as the juices which dripped down her bare thigh.

Kajal sucked on it as their lips rubbed together in a passionate embrace. Kajal felt so loved, so right as Trisha's arms held her tight. She had admitted to Trisha she was a lesbian and she had no doubt herself. He meant the world to her but somehow she knew things could never be the same. She had experienced what it was like to be with a woman and she didn't want to go back to a man. No man could ever make her feel like she had with Tamanna, Trisha, and Anushka.

Trisha reached over and flicked off the lamp on the nightstand as darkness filled the room. Kajal nestled her head between Trisha's soft breasts. She could feel the pointy nipple against her cheek as she moved slightly and positioned it to her lips. She sucked on it gently as a soft moan of approval slipped from Trisha's mouth.

She wondered if it could always be this way. She had never been happier. Even if it meant people at school finding out, perhaps losing her job, she would prefer that to life without the touch of a woman. She knew there was no turning back now and soon her boyfriend, her friends and her family would know about her lifestyle decision. She would tell them. She wasn't afraid. In fact, she could not be happier as she closed her eyes and fell asleep in the arms of her mistress.

To be continued ...

 

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#Lesbian Slut Chapter 5

Kajal woke to Tamanna's voice, "Rise and shine sleepy head. Damn, don't you look sexy...wait..." she said as she shuffled out of the room and returned seconds later with her camera.

"No, don't I must look a mess," Kajal sighed as she pulled the satin sheet over her head.

"Are you kidding, you look really good. Look at me," Tamanna shot back.

Kajal removed the sheet and looked at Tamanna who began moving around the room with her camera. "Lower the sheets. Show me a little."

Kajal laughed and then lowered the sheet just to the tips of her breasts and then teasingly dropped it as if to flash her. Tamanna's camera clicked away as Kajal rolled over the sheet, sticking out her foot and leg.

"That's it, tease me, give me just a little at the time," Tamanna instructed.

Kajal who was playing at first began to take it a little more seriously as she raised up exposing her breasts, then pulled the sheets tight between her legs, exposing more and more of herself until she was fully naked lying in the mass of white bedding.

She stared back at Tamanna as she cupped her large breasts in her hands, teasingly, slowly she brought a nipple to her mouth.

"Fuck, that's it. That's a girl. I love it. Seduce me, make me want to attack you," Tamanna went on as Kajal sucked on her own nipple and then let a finger slip between the wet folds of her bare cunt. Tamanna in the meantime was moving all around the bed taking picture after picture as Kajal raised up on her hands and knees and looked back over her shoulder. Her fingers opened her vagina, exposing herself to Tamanna and her camera.

Kajal had a delicious ass and she dropped her back raising her cheeks high in the air before she rolled over opening her legs wide playing for the lens until Tamanna could stand it no longer. She set the camera down on the vanity and slid on top of Kajal as they met in a long lingering kiss.

"You are wicked, you know that?" Tamanna whispered as she kissed the girl all over her face.

"Yea, well you made me that way," Kajal answered back.

"C'mon, get up. Trisha sent me to get you. Anushka's on her way over and Trisha wants you to get a bite before we get started," Tamanna said before slapping the girl's naked butt.

"Get started on what? What do you have in store for me today?" Kajal retorted.

"I'm sure those two have plenty," Tamanna responded back.

Kajal started off down the hall behind Tamanna. She didn't bother to slip on a t-shirt or robe as she would likely be naked later anyway. She poured herself a coffee and grabbed a strawberry yogurt out of the fridge, joining Trisha and Tamanna in the dining room. There was just a bit of small talk before all three heard Anushka's car pull up in the drive and seconds later her mistress walked through the door.

The girls sat around having breakfast and catching up on the previous day until Anushka instructed Kajal to go downstairs and prepare for them. She understood this meant to put on her restraints as well as choose an appropriate plug for her ass.

Kajal was surprised when Trisha and Anushka walked down the steps wearing what they had on for breakfast. She expected either the leather corsets or maybe even the strapon. Instead, Anushka appeared to be dressed for work but she still took time to fasten the chain to the wrist restraints and pull her arms over her head.

Instead of the weighted nipple clamps, Trisha chose a pair of clamps that had a vibrator in it and attached it instead to her erect little nubs. Trisha then slipped off her top leaving her in a pair of thong panties exposing her breasts and her own nipples which were beginning to harden.

Kajal glanced over and saw Tamanna taking a position a few feet away. Her camera in hand, this time to take pictures of Kajal being disciplined. Kajal's pussy twitched at the thought of her torment captured on film. Her photos would join the others in Tamanna's album. Other women would likely see her body teased and taunted by Mistress Anushka's whip. Her nipples were tormented and stretched by Trisha.

Anushka retrieved her flogger, her preferred instrument of pain with Kajal. She swished the whip allowing it to crash against her pants leg, again and again as she walked around Kajal. "So Trisha said you confessed something to her last night. You want to tell me about it," Anushka asked.

Kajal's gaze was fixed on Trisha and she knew exactly what she was talking about. "I told Mistress Trisha that I was a lesbian. I know now that's what I am," Kajal said back, her eyes never leaving Trisha's.

"Are you sure? Are you sure you're not bi or something? Some girl who prefers women but still likes little dicks" Anushka shot back.

"No mistress, I'm sure," Kajal answered.

Kajal heard just a warning swish before she felt the sting of the leather braids across her ass. "How do I know you're not lying? Lying like you did last Friday. Just saying what you thought I wanted to hear," Anushka demanded.

The piercing whack of Anushka's whip was met by the clacks from Tamanna's camera as frame after frame advanced.

"I am not lying but Mistress can beat me more if she likes. My body belongs to you. You may treat it as you wish," Kajal said as faced the camera staring into the lens.

Anushka standing behind Kajal and was taken back by the response. She wasn't quite prepared for Kajal to give in so completely, so quickly. "So you are sure you are a lesbian. Not some chicks who still get their kicks on an occasional little prick," Anushka questioned.

Kajal simply nodded. "And what about this boyfriend of yours. Is that over?," Anushka asked directly.

"I love him but it's a different kind of love now. Like you have for a brother or a friend. I know what I am and I can never be what he would want. I'm a lesbian now and always will be. There will always be a place in my heart for him but I'll never be with him again," Kajal added.

"That sounds definite. And what is it you want?" she asked walking around the girl to face her.

"I want to belong to you. I want to continue to be with you. With Mistress Trisha and Tamanna. I've never been happier," Kajal said, tears starting to drop from her eyes.

"You understand that Trisha and I have lots of young girls like you. I would be happy to add you but there are many already. However, I would be happy to continue in our training. Is that what you would want?" Anushka said as she brushed the tassels of the flogger across Kajal's nipples.

"Oh yes mistress. I would like that more than anything. I would do anything you asked," Kajal said, the tears now streaming down her cheeks.

"Very well, but understand we have many conditions and our rules may seem harsh but they are the price one pays to be our little lesbian slut and that's what you want to be, isn't it?" Anushka purred.

"Oh yes mistress. I want that more than anything. I will do anything you ask," Kajal shot back.

Anushka touched Kajal's cheek and immediately the girl moved her lips over to kiss her fingers. "To prove your abiding devotion to me, you will be asked to seduce another woman. Maybe a friend of yours or someone you work with. But she must be straight. Some girl or woman just like you. You must turn her. She must come to appreciate and enjoy the lesbian lifestyle and having done so, you must bring her to me. Do you understand what I am asking," Anushka inquired.

"I do. I know what I have to do," Kajal acknowledged.

"Yes," Anushka purred, "and do you already have somebody in mind?"

"Maybe," Kajal hesitated. "I have a friend, another teacher I am close to. I think I'd like to seduce her. I think she would be perfect."

"This teacher... is she pretty?" Anushka inquired.

"Really pretty. You've met her. Samantha. Her name is Samantha. She was at the teachers conference with me," Kajal explained.

"Oh yea, I remember her. She is pretty. Is she single?" Anushka inquired.

"Well, she goes out occasionally but she's sort of shy and doesn't see many guys," Kajal added.

"And have you ever seen her naked? You've obviously never been with her," Anushka taunted.

"No, but we work out occasionally together and yea, I've seen her in the dressing room and stuff. I mean I never stared her down but yea, she's nice," Kajal punctuated.

"Nice enough that you'd like to seduce her. Have her eat that little pussy of yours," Anushka said as she brushed the flogger against the girl's smooth pussy. "Maybe fucking her yourself. That's something we haven't worked on yet isn't it. We haven't actually had you fucking anybody," Anushka laughed as she looked back at Trisha.

"Tell you what we're going to do. You and Tamanna are going out shopping today. We're going to get you some new outfits, something a little bit more complimentary of that figure of yours and tonight we're all going dancing at a nice bar I know. You can practice up on your seduction techniques there. You'll pick somebody up and bring them home. Just the two of you," Anushka smiled.

Anushka surveyed the look of anxiety on Kajal's face. Don't worry angel, it's a lesbian bar. It'll be like fishing in a barrel. Your problem will be figuring who not to bring back here. Now, I've got to get to work. She's all yours ladies," Anushka said, handing the flogger off to Trisha.

Trisha and Tamanna took turns fucking Kajal with a strapon before they finally released the girl from the restraints. She was thoroughly exhausted from the fucking of her ass and pussy.

When Trisha had finished, she instructed Tamanna to take Kajal out shopping and then meet her and Anushka at "Tantras" at nine. Tantras was a Gay and Lesbian bar in Raleigh that Anushka in particular liked to frequent.

Tamanna took Kajal to one of the women's specialty stores that Anushka had requested. She tried on several outfits but the one Tamanna chose for her was a leather miniskirt which accentuated her gorgeous legs. Anushka had instructed the girls to put everything on her **censored** account and she had Kajal try on some boots with a serious spiked heel that came up to her knees. The white blouse was rather opaque on the sleeves and plunged down in the front showing much of Kajal's ample cleavage.

After picking up a few more items they rushed home, took showers, changed and headed out for Tantras. Kajal was nervous when Tamanna pulled up. The parking lot was already beginning to fill up and Kajal knew the ride home would be much different than the ride there.

Tamanna **censored** the cover and walked up to the bar buying both girl's drinks. Kajal was stunned when she saw that the overhead neon lighting caused her breasts to show through the sheer white garment. Tamanna had been direct when she instructed Kajal to wear the top and skirt without undergarments now leaving her breasts exposed to the lighting.

 

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She assumed the special effects were intentional and swallowed hard on the vodka tonic that Tamanna had ordered. In a short time she had downed her first and was requesting a refill.

The boots made her frame that much taller as she stood out among many of the women there. She noticed there were guys in the club as well but certainly the female patrons outnumbered the guys three to one.

Kajal was just beginning to feel comfortable between the alcohol and the beat of the music when Tamanna spied Anushka already at a table enjoying a conversation with a woman. As Kajal and Tamanna moved through the crowd, a very attractive brunnette grabbed Tamanna by the arm.

"Tamanna, I thought that was you. It's been so long, how are you?" Kajal gushed as she hugged Tamanna tightly as the two gave each other a quick kiss on the lips.

"I'm great! It's fantastic to see you too! Oh, Kajal, this is Malavika. Malavika, this is my friend Kajal..."

Malavika Young may well have been the most attractive girl. She was instantly and totally smitten. Malavika, a rising junior at North Carolina State, stood 5'4" with long brown hair down her back and big brown eyes.

"Hi," Malavika said as she held out her hand for Kajal, her bright smile and pouty lips drawing Kajal's gaze.

"Hello," Kajal struggled as she took the young girl's soft hand in hers.

"Are you here with anyone? Is Kat with you?" Tamanna asked. The name immediately snapped Kajal back to attention. Kat -- Rashmika, the girl from the photos last night.

"No, she went home for a break. I'm here with some friends from school," Malavika explained.

"Trisha and Anushka's here tonight. Come say hello. I know they'd love to see you," Tamanna begged as the young girl looked over her shoulder, perhaps seeing if her friends were close by.

"Okay. That'd be great," she answered following Tamanna and Kajal as they made their way to Trisha and Anushka's table. The women enjoyed a few rounds of drinks as Tamanna and Malavika caught up on lost time. Kajal simply listened and gathered that Malavika was Rashmika's roommate from school and obviously the two were an item. What she didn't know then but would find out later in the evening was Malavika had been seduced by Rashmika at Anushka's instructions. Much like Anushka was demanding of Kajal.

Anushka couldn't help but notice that Kajal was totally enchanted by Malavika and Anushka pulled Kajal close and suggested she ask the young coed to dance.

Kajal looked out on the floor to see quite a few women dancing with each other as well as a few guys dancing with other guys. Taking Anushka's suggestion to heart, she waited for a break in her conversation with Tamanna and asked the sultry brunette if she might want to dance. Kajal had never danced with another girl but was thrilled when Malavika turned with a smile and said, "Sure!"

Kajal was fascinated as Malavika moved her small frame with the beat. She was only a 34C but she moved her chest and body in a slow rhythm with the music. Occasionally she turned her back to Kajal and seemed to move her ass against the school teacher. Kajal could feel her nipples hardening and looked down to see them poking through the sheer fabric of the top, almost transparent under the neon lights of the dance floor.

As Malavika turned, she couldn't help but notice Kajal's erect buds, almost at eye level for the smaller girl. She just smiled and reached out to place both hands on Kajal's hips. She drew Kajal in and rubbed her own denim covered crotch against Kajal's leather skirt.

Kajal wanted her, desired her in a way she had never desired another person and when the song ended both walked back to the table. Malavika reached for Kajal's hand, taking it, and leading her back to the seat. Kajal quickly finished the drink she had and motioned for the waitress to bring another as Anushka began asking about Rashmika. It was very obvious that Anushka was very fond of both girls.

When the band began a slow song, Kajal again asked Malavika for a dance and was again rewarded as they both headed to the floor. Malavika had been wearing sandals and abandoned them under the table walking out to the dance floor barefoot. As soon as they reached the floor, Malavika leaned her head down softly on Kajal's shoulders much like Kajal herself had done a hundred times with Kanna. She felt weird at first leading but eventually felt more comfortable as she held the young student in her arms, pulling her tight. Malavika's perfume, Tommy Girl, was sweet and Kajal rested her chin on the top of Malavika's head.

Malavika had her hands planted on the back of Kajal's tight leather skirt until the teacher felt the hands slip lower, down to her bare legs and then ever so subtly under the flap of the dress, resting on Kajal's bare ass. Malavika was now clutching, rubbing Kajal's cheeks and Kajal was getting more and more turned on as she thought about what she'd like to do with this angelic little vixen.

"The girls you're here with, are you with one of them or did you just come together," Kajal was brave enough to ask.

"We just came together. I'm not really with anybody," she looked up, staring back into Kajal's longing eyes.

Both girls swayed to the music, their eyes locked, until Malavika moved her head up as their lips came together. Malavika had the softest lips Kajal had ever kissed. They were like two fluffy pillows as her lips parted inviting Kajal in. Kajal was not about to disappoint as she moved her tongue slowly, but forcefully between Malavika's lips. Kajal now was grasping Malavika's ass through her blue jeans, pulling her closer as they kissed on the dance floor, still moving back and forth with the music.

When they parted, Kajal wasted little time, "Tell them you have a ride home. I want you to go home with me."

Malavika just looked at her for a second and then kissed her again as they returned to their embrace on the floor until the music ended. As the next song began, Malavika indicated she'd be right back and Kajal headed to the restroom and then back to the table.

"Where'd Malavika go?" Tamanna inquired.

"She's letting her friends know she's going home with us," she answered back confidently as she picked up her drink taking a few swallows of what was left of her vodka tonic.

Minutes later Malavika returned and the women had a couple of more rounds before Tamanna said she, Malavika, and Kajal would head on back to the house leaving Trisha and Anushka at the club.

Malavika and Kajal sat in the backseat for the ride home as they continued where they left off on the dance floor with each kissing the other. Malavika snuck her hands under Kajal's skirt and explored her shaven pussy, feeling Kajal's already wet cunt as Kajal groped the girl's tits through her shirt. It was a good thing it was only a 15 minute trip or both would have stripped completely in the back seat.

Tamanna gave the girls plenty of space even though she was tempted to join in as Kajal practically drug Malavika down the hall. Kajal took charge as she pushed Malavika down on the bed and pulled the tight jeans over her lean legs. Kajal was delighted to find the girl was pantiless like herself and she too shaved her little pussy bare.

Kajal thought she had the most beautiful pussy she had ever seen as she collapsed on top of her, beginning to unbutton her top and then reaching around unclasping the bra. Kajal had never undressed a girl before but she made short order of Malavika as Kajal slipped both of the garments off leaving her naked on the bed.

Malavika had small but round breasts with perky pink nipples that Kajal drew into her hungry mouth and sucked on before she stood back up and removed her leather skirt and her own blouse. Sitting on the bed she unzipped each boot, pulling it and a pair of thin socks off leaving her naked as well.

Kajal positioned her body over Malavika's and again began kissing her lips, sucking on her tongue until she scooted down her neck, her chest to her breast where she again sucked on the little nipples, drawing sighs from Malavika who stroked Kajal's hair.

"Oh that feels so good, Kajal. Suck my titties," she groaned as Kajal let a hand wander down, parting Malavika's lips which had already moistened under Kajal's oral attack.

Kajal wanted the main prize and moved down to run her lips up and down Malavika's satin smooth vagina, dipping her tongue in, savoring the juices that she lapped up. "Oh fuck yea, eat me. Lick my pussy, that feels so good, I love you eating my pussy," Malavika moaned as Kajal dove deeper and deeper.

Malavika was soon returning the favor as she had Kajal sit on her face. Kajal had not done that before and she played with her breasts, pulling on her nipples as Malavika licked her pussy. Malavika spread Kajal's lips wide apart as she sucked and nibbled on Kajal's little button.

Kajal was riding Malavika's face, loving the feeling of the little lesbian eating her until the familiar shaking of her leg signaled her impending orgasm. Malavika seemed to go into overdrive as she sucked madly on Kajal's clit, tonguing wildly as the young teacher bucked and thrashed on her mouth until she came and then collapsed exhausted beside her.

"I want you to fuck me. Fuck me Kajal," Malavika begged.

That was one thing Kajal had never done. She was always at the bottom, always enjoying the cock between her legs.

"I don't have a cock," Kajal replied sheepishly. "You know a strapon. I've never done that," she said somewhat softly.

Malavika just looked over and then with a quick kiss, said "I'll be right back."

True to her word, Malavika returned minutes later with a strapon she had borrowed from Tamanna. She fastened the harness around Kajal's waist, pulled it tight, and then using some lube, and stroked the shaft a few times for good measure. Malavika then lay on her back with a look that said volumes to Kajal. Malavika's hair was spread out on the pillow, her feet flat on the bed with her legs spread wide.

"Fuck me baby. Fuck my little pussy," Malavika smiled as Kajal positioned the head of the rubber cock against the entrance of Malavika's cunt. As she eased the head in, Malavika moaned her approval until Kajal had worked the whole cock in. "Give it to me. Fuck me," Malavika continued.

Kajal moved the cock in and out, finding her rythym as she sawed the cock back and forth, watching it disappear between the girl's luscious lips. She had never seen a cock going in from this angle and it looked funny to her that the cock was protruding from her crotch. But it was sexy at the same time and she liked the feeling, the friction of the harness against her own clit as she pushed harder and harder and then collapsed on Malavika to kiss her again.

Their breasts rubbed together as they kissed. Kajal's ass rising up and down as Malavika grasped her cheeks pulling her hard, slamming her back into her pussy. "I love your pussy, I love fucking your pussy," Kajal groaned as she pushed her tongue in the young coed's mouth.

Malavika wrapped her slender legs around the small of Kajal's back and fucked her more rapidly as Malavika's orgasm began to wrack her small body. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming for you. Fuck me baby, fuck my pussy, take me," Malavika chanted as she pushed hard into Kajal's cock.

Kajal came too as they both gradually came to a stop, Kajal sliding her body off to the side. They rested for only a half hour perhaps before Kajal begged Malavika to fuck her as well.

Kajal was amazed at how experienced the young girl was as she encouraged Kajal to get on her hands and knees and fuck her doggie style. Malavika positioned the cock at the entrance of her pussy and it slid in easily.

Malavika grabbed onto Kajal's hips as Kajal rocked back against the young girl. "That feels so fucking good. You like fucking my pussy don't you Malavika?" Kajal dripped. "You like getting some of that pussy."

"Yea, I'm gonna get me some. I might get me some of that ass too," Malavika shot back as she playfully slapped Kajal's butt.

"Yea, do that. Spank me baby. Spank my ass," Kajal pouted.

Kajal had become accustomed to Anushka's whip and had started to appreciate the harsh tingle across her thighs. Malavika slapped her ass again leaving a very legible handprint which formed on her cheek.

The pain only caused Kajal to buck back harder as her ass crashed against Malavika's crotch.

 

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"Flip over," demanded Malavika as she withdrew the strapon cock only to have Kajal lay flat on her back. Malavika wrapped her small arms under Kajal's thighs and hoisted her legs up and over her shoulders.

Kajal's feet planted on both sides of Malavika's head as she pushed the cock back between her pussy lips and plunged it in as deep as possible.

"Oh fuck," Kajal moaned as the cock went deep into her womb. "Take me Malavika, I'm yours baby, take it all."

Malavika moved her hips expertly, grinding, pushing, fucking Kajal like she had never been fucked before. Kajal couldn't understand how this little dynamo could know so much about fucking another woman but right now she was so glad she did.

"I want you to fuck my ass. Please fuck my ass," Kajal begged as Malavika slammed the cock into her pussy over and over again.

Malavika grabbed a pillow and lifted Kajal's ass up, shoved the pillow under her butt, pulled the cock out of her pussy and gently, ever so slowly began to ease the large head into Kajal's back door.

Malavika was surprised at how easily the cock was accepted by Kajal's ass. She assumed Anushka must be training her new lover's asshole with a plug, much like she had done Rashmika a year ago.

Malavika now moved her cock faster, in and out as she played with Kajal's clit, stroking it with her fingers. In the meantime, Kajal was groaning, taking the eight inch cock with delight.

Kajal's hands thrashed and tore at the sheets as her body felt on fire. Sensing Kajal was close to cumming, Malavika collapsed on her chest as their lips came together in a long, lingering, wet kiss.

When Kajal came, it was shattering as a fire raged from her ass to her clit and up to her nipples. It was one of the most intense orgasms she had as the girls slowed their pace, their lips still locked as they sucked on each other's tongue.

As the two girls rested, Malavika shared with Kajal how her roommate Rashmika had seduced her one night after a shower in the dorm and how she came to love lesbian sex. Malavika confirmed that she was a true lesbian and actually enjoyed meeting and seducing young straight chicks, introducing them to the joys of lesbian love. Kajal too shared how she had come to be Anushka's little love slave for the week and she had discovered she really enjoyed the lesbian lifestyle as well and had no interest in returning to her previous relationship with a man. She also shared with Malavika the condition Anushka had made, her special favor that she had to seduce a straight girl and present her to Anushka as a gift. A token of her gratitude for making her the perfect lesbian lover.

"That's exactly what she made Rashmika do... do with me actually," Malavika admitted. "Kat seduced me and I've never been happier. It's been the greatest thing that ever happened to me," Malavika added.

The two girls stared into each other's eyes and kissed a few minutes more until Kajal got up, turned off the light and then snuggled close to her new lover.

Kajal had never been happier and like Rashmika she knew what she had to do. She would seduce her best friend Samantha. The young teacher at school would become her lesbian lover. She was a little scared of what might happen if Samantha rejected her. Likely their friendship would be over. But she was her best friend...not to mention really cute and sexy too. They had a chemistry, a special bond and Kajal knew she had to try. She hoped Samantha would not spurn her and she wondered how she would get it done but she did know what she had to do. She was a lesbian now and soon Samantha would be too!

It had been almost a week since Kajal had been brought to Anushka's for training on how to be the perfect lesbian lover and while Kajal had been forced to have non-consensual sex: drugged, blackmailed, and dominated by other women, she now embraced this transition in her life. It was almost as if the Kajal who existed before last Friday was gone and a new version simply took her place.

Kajal would never be able to adequately convey the new feelings she had or share with others the profound change in her life, but she knew it was as if a light were shown for the very first time that removed any darkness. Her life had become clear and she knew exactly what she really wanted – not what others had told her she should expect and be content with.

She had tasted the fruit and now she wanted to devour and savor its essence. Tamanna had shared with Kajal that neither she nor Anushka had ever drugged another woman before. Anushka much preferred the art of seduction but that time demanded it and they knew Kajal would be resistant to embracing the change she needed in her life.

Kajal wondered if Anushka and Tamanna had not taken such drastic measures with her, would she have spent her whole life never knowing the true joys that she now enjoyed. Discovering that she was truly drawn to women was just one of the many changes she had discovered about herself. While she was comfortable in the classroom speaking to children, she had always been a bit less outgoing socially.

She loved to dance and eventually warmed up to those around her, but there was no question she had always been inhibited and perhaps submissive when it came to sex. While she had only had three male lovers, they always took the lead when it came to initiating their lovemaking.

Now she found she enjoyed the chase and actually relished the thought of seducing a young woman, perhaps a straight woman like she had been, and helping her discover a side of herself she had never known existed.

She had enjoyed taking the lead with Sonarika, the waitress from the wine bar and Malavika, the young coed.

Over the last couple of days she had spread her wings a little more when Tamanna introduced her to a client from a photo shoot and before the session was over, Kajal had asked for the woman's number and had followed up by calling her and spending the afternoon making love to her. Kajal had a new sense of confidence and was totally at ease now playing the role of seductress.

When she arrived back at Anushka's on Thursday afternoon, her mistress met her at the door. "Tamanna said you two went shopping today. Is she not with you?" Anushka asked.

"No, she headed to Trisha's for the evening. She thought maybe we could join them for dinner," Kajal replied.

"I have something else in mind. First, I want you to undress," Anushka directed. Kajal who thought nothing of her instructions as Anushka routinely kept her nude, displaying her gorgeous body. "I have a gift for you. You have exceeded my expectations and your training is almost at an end."

Anushka took the teacher's hand in hers as they walked back toward Anushka's bedroom. The room that had begun the whole episode in her life almost a week ago. "I mentioned to you that your gift to me for introducing you to the joys you have found is to seduce a young woman. Someone close to you, a friend, another teacher at school... someone you could share what you have found. I believe you had in mind your friend Samantha," she concluded.

"Yes, mistress. Samantha is my best friend and I want to show her what it's like. How things can be," Kajal replied, a sparkle in her eye as she shared her enthusiasm with her mentor.

"And you want Samantha to be a lesbian too? More than just a lesbian, you want her as your lover don't you pet?" Anushka inquired as they stopped in the hall talking.

"Oh, yes mistress, more than anything. I know I can win her love, show her how awesome it is to be with another woman, to be with me," Kajal said back, excitement now filling her voice.

"I know you will have a baby. But first, there is one more task for you. I have a girl here, much like you were last week. Unlike you, she wasn't drugged but she needs to be brought into our sisterhood. I have talked with her and she is at ease but she's unsure of it all. I want you to initiate her pet. Show her how wonderful it can be with another woman. But you are not to say anything until I direct you. Do you understand?" Anushka commanded

"Yes, mistress," Kajal replied.

"I have her tied to my bed... blindfolded. I want you to devour her. She is to become one of us. She is my gift to you and you both will be a gift back to me," Anushka smiled.

As Anushka opened the door, Kajal could not believe her eyes. Even blindfolded, she recognized immediately the light blonde hair of her friend Samantha. Her arms were outstretched, fastened to the post of the bed by the wrist restraints which had held her fast throughout much of the week. Likewise her feet were drawn to the post at the other end.

A blue blindfold, likely the one Anushka had used on her last Friday, was positioned on her face covering her dark brown eyes. As the door opened, the rustling of feet on the carpet, Samantha lifted her head off the pillow and seemed to focus on someone walking into the room.

Kajal gazed over Samantha's naked form. She was smaller than Kajal. Her little pink nipples were already erect against the pale mounds of her small breasts which heaved up and down.

Kajal could tell her friend was extremely nervous and she anxiously wanted to put her at ease as well as take advantage of the opportunity she had thought about for days.

Kajal crawled up on the bed, on her knees between Samantha's thighs as she moved up the girl's chest. Kajal's large breasts hung down and gently rubbed over Samantha's flat belly, coming to rest against her own creamy tits.

Kajal's nipples hardened at the thoughts which ran through her mind and she was sure Samantha knew a woman was on top of her, moments from introducing her to the joys of Sapphic love.

When Kajal's lips touched Samantha's, it was as if an electric charge ran through her body. They had been friends since Samantha started teaching fourth grade earlier that year. Samantha was three years younger than Kajal and less outgoing than her best friend. In all that time, Kajal had never really thought about Samantha in a sexual sense. Now the young woman wanted her in the worst way.

Her lips pressed hard on the blonde's as she let her body come to rest over her friend's. If there was any hesitation, it was quickly dispelled as Kajal pried apart Samantha's lips with her tongue and Samantha allowed her to probe without obstruction. Samantha yielded completely to this stranger and found herself sucking on Kajal's tongue, even chasing it when it retreated from her mouth.

Kajal heard little whimpers emitting from her new lover and suspected it may have been some time since she was kissed as passionately as she was now. Kajal continued sliding her wet lips over the blonde's, cradling her head with her hand as she sucked on her bottom lip, kissing her with a passion unmatched by any kiss with anyone else.

She would have liked nothing more than to kiss Samantha all afternoon, but she wanted to explore the young woman's body. To sample the treats she had seen on so many occasions, yet never thinking of them in the same way.

Anushka had taken up a position on the bed sitting beside the restrained woman. She reached out and tweaked the young girl's nipple, using her fingers to trace the areola drawing a sigh from Samantha as Kajal dropped her lips, planting soft kisses on her face, neck and chest before focusing on her pink nipple.

Samantha groaned as Kajal sucked on her nub, drawing the warm flesh in, sucking, running her tongue on the tip, biting it lightly.

"You like that baby? You like her sucking on your titty?" Anushka inquired as she pinched the other nipple in her fingers. Samantha only moaned as she turned her head, her face pressing against the satin pillowcase.

Kajal held both of Samantha's breasts in her hands, rubbing them, caressing as she held the mounds of soft flesh. She loved sucking on her tit and knew this would be the first of what would be many, many occasions to suckle at her lover's breasts.

Kajal licked all around Samantha's tit before moving to the other, trying to squeeze as much of the breast as possible into her mouth, drawing the little nub in and biting, sucking on the tip. Kajal could hear soft moans of appreciation from Samantha and then shifted in the bed to gain access to her real prize.

Kajal was delighted to see that Samantha too shaved her mound bare. A blonde, she had really faint hair and her skin was satiny smooth against Kajal's advancing lips. She could smell her arousal, a slight, delicate, sweet smell. Samantha had a really pretty pussy Kajal thought.

 

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Kajal spread the girl's lips, gazing for the first time at her friend's delectable pussy. As she parted the soft flesh, she looked in at the pink inner walls of her cunt, so pretty, as she touched her with her tongue and ran it down her slit.

"Oh fuck, oh my gawwwd," Samantha moaned as Kajal began to feast on her treasure.

"That's it baby. Let her taste you. Feels good doesn't it. It feels wonderful having a woman eat your little pussy," Anushka smiled.

Kajal scooped her hands under Samantha's ass and drove her face in as far as possible as she scooped up her juices with her tongue. She wanted Samantha to enjoy this more than anything in her life. She wanted this moment to last. As she licked Samantha's dripping box, the teacher thrashed her head back and forth. It wasn't lost on Kajal that Samantha loved what she was doing. She was confident this wouldn't be the last time she pleased her best friend with her tongue.

Anushka in the meantime reached up and unbuckled the restraint that held her left hand before moving to the other side and doing the same with the right. Samantha immediately brought both hands down to Kajal's head and instead of pushing her away, seemed to guide her along her vagina, moving her from spot to spot as Kajal continued to lick and probe with her soft tongue.

Moving to the foot of the bed, Anushka unbuckled her legs as Samantha moved her lean legs up, wrapping them around Kajal's. Anushka walked over to her vanity and took a strapon harness from a drawer. She selected a dildo and ran it into the opening, securing it in place and then coated the shaft with lube.

"Fuck her pet. Fuck her pretty pussy, make her yours," Anushka instructed as she handed the harness to Kajal. Her young apprentice knelt on her knees as she stepped in and moved the strapon into place, securing it tight before she lay back between Samantha's box, but not before placing one more delicate kiss on her soft pussy lips.

She guided the slippery head to the entrance of Samantha's opening and then sensing no resistance, moved it deeper and deeper until the whole shaft had disappeared between Samantha's warm thighs.

Kajal moved her hips, her ass rotating as she drove the cock in and out of her lover. She had come to emulate the movements of a "top" and felt she could use her cock as well if not better than any man. She lay back down, her full weight on Samantha, their breasts pressing together as she took up again kissing the young teacher.

This time it was Samantha who sought out her mouth and plunged her tongue deep into Kajal's. Kajal had ignited a passion in Samantha and she sought her lips, kissing her deeply as she grabbed at Kajal's ass with her hands, pulling her deeper into her pussy.

"Fuck me, oh fuck me. That feels so good. Fill my pussy," Samantha chanted encouraging Kajal on as she moved her hips back and forth. Anushka looked on approvingly. Kajal had learned well and she admired the young woman's ass as it moved up and down, pushing the cock deeper and deeper into Samantha.

She hadn't created just another little lesbian. Watching Kajal take Samantha, she knew she had trained a skilled and dedicated dyke.

"Take her blindfold off. Take it off of her," Anushka instructed Kajal. Kajal wondered what Samantha's reaction would be when she saw it was her. Regardless, she knew both women had come too far to turn back as she pushed the fabric up, sliding it to the crown of the girl's head exposing her soft brown eyes.

Their eyes locked. It was a moment frozen in time as Samantha's eyes teared slightly before she closed them and kissed Kajal again on the lips, softly, and then more forcefully.

Kajal reached down and took both of Samantha's hands in hers as they locked fingers and Kajal moved her friend's arms over her head.

"Fuck me Kajal, please fuck me, take me," Samantha encouraged as Anushka looked on. Anushka backed out of the room, shutting the door behind her, allowing the two young lovers their moment together.

The two women moved their bodies in unison. Kajal continued to kiss her new lover. Her hands released Samantha's as they coiled around her young charge and cradled her softly. Samantha's legs wrapped around Kajal's, anchoring her in as Kajal bent up allowing her breast to move to Samantha's face. The young girl raised her head slightly and sucked in Kajal's nipple as she suckled on her tit.

"Ooom, that feels so good. Suck me Samantha, suck on my titty," Kajal hissed as her hips continued to move up and down, driving the cock into Samantha's wet pussy.

Samantha licked all around Kajal's breast, sucking on the hard nipple, biting it lightly drawing appreciative groans from her lover. Kajal twisted, allowing the other breast to sway at Samantha's face which she instantly drew into her hot mouth.

"Fuck that feels so good. I love your pussy, I love fucking your pussy," Kajal groaned.

"I love you," Samantha said back softly. Even in the throes of passion, the words were unmistakable as Kajal almost froze in place. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest as she scooted back down and closed on Samantha's lips. "I love you too. I love you so much," Kajal said as she wrapped her arms around Samantha, squeezing her as tight as possible.

As Kajal looked down, she could see tears rolling down the sides of Samantha's face. She did love Samantha. She knew it. Samantha was her best friend. Now she was her lover and much more.

Kajal felt Samantha's legs clamp tightly around hers and though she had never heard her friend climax, she knew it was imminent as Samantha wrapped her arms around Kajal squeezing with all her might. Her hungry lips sought our Kajal's and she kissed her with passion.

"I love you, I love you so much," Samantha chanted as she thrust back at Kajal and then crying out, "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck." Her orgasm was intense as Kajal drove hard as Samantha rubbed Kajal's legs with her own.

The two came to a slow halt as their lips found each other. Kajal kissed Samantha on her forehead, beads of sweet sweat pooling on her brow. They lay in each other's arms, silent, as Kajal stroked Samantha's arm.

"Did you mean what you said a while ago?" Samantha inquired as she kissed Kajal's soft shoulder as the older girl lay on top of her.

Kajal withdrew the cock slowly from Samantha's wet box as she slid to her side. "Yes, I did. I love you. I can't believe you're here but I'm so glad you are. I need to tell you something," Kajal sighed.

"I need to tell you something first," Samantha said looking away.

Kajal could sense the anxiety in her voice, a tension that seemed to be welling up.

"What is it? What's wrong" Kajal asked.

"I did all this. It's been me. Everything you've been going though. I'm the reason," Samantha said, her voice cracking.

"What are you talking about?" Kajal inquired, totally lost in Samantha's rambling statement.

"Do you know what it's been like to love someone. Love them so much, only they don't know it, don't return it?" Samantha asked, her eyes filled with tears.

"I've loved you from the first moment we met," Samantha went on as Kajal looked startled, trying to understand what her friend was talking about.

"For more than a year, I wanted to tell you. I actually tried. But you never seemed to get the hint and I was so afraid, so afraid of losing you. If I told you, you might get freaked out or something," Samantha went on.

"You mean, you've always felt this way?" Kajal seemed to grasp Samantha's anxiety.

"Always! All the times you came to me with problems you and Kanna might have, I wanted to tell you how much I loved you, how much I wanted you. But you always went right back. The night you guys had a fight, remember? Remember the night you came over and we were watching TV and drinking wine and you were sharing how unhappy you were?" Samantha asked, searching Kajal's face.

"Yea, I remember. We drank way too much... I remember that night!" Kajal laughed.

"Well, I went in the bathroom and I decided that was going to be the night - the night I told you, showed you how much I loved you. I stripped off all my clothes and I was going back to the den and tell you once and for all I loved you, I wanted you. Then I heard you call out that you were leaving. Before I could get to the door, you had walked out of my apartment. I ran to the window and saw you get in your car," Samantha explained.

"Shit, you're kidding," Kajal shot back.

"No, I'm not. I went to bed that night and cried so hard," Samantha said looking up at Kajal.

"So, what's that got to do with what you were talking about? You did what?" Kajal pressed.

Samantha seemed to be reflecting on her choice of words. There was an awkward silence. "Anushka is my aunt."

"Your aunt!" Kajal exclaimed. "She's your aunt?"

"Yea," she said, looking back searching Kajal's face. "I told her how I felt about you. I've been 'out' since high school. I've known since then what I was, who I was, only my family didn't take it so well. I knew Aunt Anushka was a lesbian and confided to her and she's been there for me ever since. Mom and I rarely talk but Anushka's there. When I told her about us, well, she said she'd take care of it. She'd help me."

"So what you're telling me is you and Anushka set all this up? Kajal asked.

Samantha was afraid. She looked for some answer as to what Kajal was thinking. "Yes, we did. I did. I wanted you so much. I thought if only you were, I don't know, bi or something. If only you were on a level playing field, not repulsed at my advances, maybe you might come to love me too."

Kajal saw the tears as they streaked down Samantha's face. She knew how hard this was for her. There was a moment she felt angry she had been deceived. As she stared into Samantha's eyes, her soft brown eyes, her friend looked so vulnerable.

As much as she was angry with the deception, she reflected on what she had told Anushka – that she would seduce Samantha! That was when she thought her best friend was a straight woman. It seemed almost comical now that a woman she had planned to turn into a lesbian was already a lesbian.

A smile appeared on Kajal's face as she bent down and kissed Samantha's soft lips. Samantha was so relieved as she kissed her back. "So now that you have me, what are you going to do with me?" Kajal inquired.

"Love you. I'm going to love you like no one has ever loved you. I love you so very much," Samantha responded.

"Show me," Kajal dared.

 

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Samantha looked at Kajal for just a second before she crawled on top of Kajal and attacked her with her lips. She kissed her long and hard before moving down Kajal's body, covering her breasts, chest, nipples, and stomach with soft kisses. In moments Samantha had settled between Kajal's legs where she would spend countless hours in the future.

Breaking the news to Kanna was difficult for Kajal but she knew it had to be done. She didn't talk about Samantha or her lesbianism but rather focused on how things had not been the same for either for a while and that it was time to move on. Kajal had pointed to the fact Kanna had never wanted to commit and now it was time both parted. She hated to hurt him but she also knew things couldn't be the same again. She simply didn't feel the same and never would.

Kajal and Samantha moved in together as Kajal left her apartment. To most it didn't appear unusual for a couple of close friends to share an apartment. With their spring break over, the two reported back to school almost as if nothing had changed. But Kajal had an errand to run on Wednesday. Tamanna had an appointment to get a new tattoo and she had made arrangements for Kajal to join her.

When she arrived home Wednesday night, Samantha was waiting with baited anticipation. "So did you do it?" Samantha inquired, her bright smile betraying her excitement.

"Close your eyes," Kajal instructed as she removed her top and slipped off her bra. "Now open them," Kajal directed.

Samantha could not believe the spectacle before her. Kajal's big breasts were capped off by two little piercings. A small gold barbell went through each nipple, still a little red and puffy from the procedure.

"Did it hurt?" Samantha asked as she moved closer to inspect the nipples.

"Like hell," Kajal shot back. "But Tamanna held my hand the whole time. I mean, it wasn't that bad but I'm glad its behind me. What do you think?" she gushed.

"They're beautiful," Samantha answered back. "Can I touch them?"

"Sure but they're still a little sore. The guy said it might be a few months before they're completely healed up so we need to be careful," Kajal explained as Samantha ran her finger delicately over the piercing and the soft nipple.

"I did this too," Kajal started as she slipped off her shoe and sock exposing a trail of colorful little stars on the top of her right foot. It was still a little red from the needles but it was pretty against the bronze skin of her foot.

"Wow, you really went all out," Samantha said.

"Well... I have one more," Kajal explained.

"You got another tattoo?" Samantha inquired, "Damn what else did you do?"

Kajal unsnapped her pants and lowered them. She was wearing thong panties and she wrapped her thumb in the strap and pulled it along with the pants down, exposing her pussy to her lover. Samantha backed up at the sight.

There on Kajal's hip just inches from her pussy were two interlocking circles, female gender symbols in red, yellow, green, purple – a variety of bright colors. "It's a pride tattoo," Kajal explained. "This was Tamanna's idea."

"I bet," was Samantha's short reply as she dropped to her knees planting kisses on Kajal's exposed pussy. With her free hand, Samantha pulled Kajal's pants down and Kajal helped kick them off as her lover took up a familiar position between her thighs.

Since they had moved in together, Samantha spent most afternoons and nights feasting on Kajal's pussy and loved it when Kajal would fuck her with her strapon. While Samantha occasionally used the strapon herself, she was much more comfortable having the cock buried in her pussy.

The girls had invested in a variety of dildos and they both enjoyed a long two headed version they used on each other. As the weeks and months went by Samantha and Kajal became inseparable as their love grew. Kajal was relieved when she ran into Kanna who informed her he had begun dating again. She wished him all the best and they parted with the best of friends.

When he asked about her, she still thought best about sharing her life with Samantha and simply said she was putting one foot in front of the other.

One night lying in bed, Kajal shared with Samantha how she had helped Tamanna recently on a photo shoot of a lesbian wedding.

"Would you ever want to do that, get married?" Samantha asked as she snuggled next to her lover in bed.

Kajal looked into her eyes with a bit of mischief, "Sure...so like, would you be my wife?" she smiled back.

"Yea, I'd be your lesbian bride. I could have Aunt Anushka give me away and Tamanna could photograph our wedding too," Samantha answered back. "And you would be my loving spouse. I'd like that. We would always be together."

Kajal kissed Samantha on her lips. It was as passionate as their first kiss. The charge she felt had not faded over time. It might have actually increased as she felt closer to Samantha than she had with anyone in her life.

"Have you met that new teacher at school...?" Samantha asked. "She teaches science, real pretty girl."

"No, I don't think but you obviously have," Kajal smiled back. "Some reason you're asking me about her?"

"No reason really. I mean, I was just thinking, she is really attractive, and we were talking... well she just moved here and she doesn't really know anybody," Samantha went on.

"I see... and I take it you're interested in helping her meet some people," Kajal smirked. "Do I detect by that devilish tone you want me to meet her, maybe get to know her better."

"Yea, that's exactly what I mean," Samantha shot back.

"And is she a straight girl?" Kajal asked.

"Does it matter?" Samantha responded sharply.

"No. No it doesn't. So I take it you don't mind sharing our bed with another girl?" Kajal asked as she reached down to feel Samantha's box already beginning to moisten at the thought.

"I'd like that. I'd like that a lot," Samantha moaned as Kajal's finger's entered her juicy twat.

"And you'd want me to bring her home, seduce her, have her eat your little pussy? You'd like that? You'd like to have her licking that hot little snatch of yours?" Kajal asked as she plunged her fingers in Samantha's hot box.

"Yea," she moaned. "I want you to have her eat me."

"And what if I fucked her? What if I fucked her in front of you?" she pressed.

"Yes, I want to watch you fuck her. I want you to fuck her in front of me. Maybe she would eat my pussy as you fuck her. I want that. I want you to bring her home, to our bed, and fuck her," Samantha chanted as Kajal worked Samantha's clit with her thumb.

"I will. I'll introduce myself to her. But you have to do something for me. I want something," Kajal pressed.

"What do you want? I'll do it. I'll do anything you ask," Samantha moaned as the fire built in her womb.

"I want to mark you. I want you to get a tat for me," Kajal teased in her ear, her hot breath on the side of Samantha's face.

Samantha opened her eyes and looked into Kajal's. "You want that don't you? You want to ink me up like you and Tamanna?"

Since getting the tattoo on her hip and foot, Kajal had two more. It seemed she loved having her body inked. It was an expression of who she was. She had a black tribal tattoo placed on her lower back and the most daring was one she recently had inked on her neck. Just under her hairline on the back of her neck, she had a colorful fairy with little spread wings. The female fairy, though small, had detailed breasts. It almost looked like a butterfly without close inspection.

With her hair down, the tattoo was completely hidden from sight, but evident when she wore her hair up, piled on top of her head. She loved to go to the clubs with her hair pinned up showing the new tat and Tamanna absolutely loved it.

She had decided to have the new tat on the announcement to close friends and family that she was "out." Even some of the other teachers at work had heard about her new status but seemed to be accepting. Regardless of what anybody else thought, she was comfortable in who and what she was.

"So, are you going to do it? You're going to let me," Kajal pressed.

"If that's what you want," Samantha breathed as Kajal continued to fuck her pussy with her fingers.

"That's what I want," she shot back. "I'm going to have Lynn down at the shop and put a little nautical star right there on your hip, right next to your pussy," she said matter of factly as she stared at the girl's hip with her eyes. "And I'll have a matching one on my wrist. We'll have matching tats. That's what I want."

"I'll make it a point to meet New teacher tomorrow. Maybe invite her over Friday night," Kajal added. "It'll be exciting to have two lesbian sluts in bed. I think I'll fuck you both. Maybe fuck that little ass of yours," she said as she playfully slapped her butt.

"Why don't you get our cock out of the dresser. I think I want to fuck that hot little pussy of yours," Kajal instructed.

Samantha looked at Kajal briefly before she pressed her lips to her lover's mouth. Samantha loved Kajal with all her heart. She had gone to great lengths to win her love and would do anything in the world for her lover, her best friend, and the love of her life. There was no question, Samantha was simply hot for her teacher.

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

Case One – Part 1 (Missing Husband?)

Tamanna: Oh! Yes! That’s it, Rajeev, don’t stop! Fuck Me! Harder!

Tamanna kept moaning as she got fucked by her husband Rajeev in the missionary position. He had a pillow under her hip. With her legs on his shoulders and his hands grabbing her thighs for support. He kept pumping his rock hard cock in her wet cunt as fast as he could.

Tamanna’s moaning had filled the room along with the smell of her cunt juices as she had orgasmed once and was on her way for a second. Rajeev let go of her thighs and pushed them apart, spreading them wide. He removed his dick and got between her legs.

Rajeev began to lick her cunt. Tamanna’s moans got louder as she felt his tongue flick her clitoris. She loved it when Rajeev played with her cunt using only his tongue. He darted his tongue inside her vagina and licked it like a hungry dog.

A while later, he moved up and shifted his focus to her delicious nipples that rested on top of her perfectly shaped boobs. Rajeev chewed on her nipples and pressed them as she moaned non-stop in pleasure and pain. He got on top of her and began to kiss her lips and suck her tongue.

He re-entered her moist and warm pussy. Tamanna clenched his hips with her legs and held his head, and responded passionately to the kiss with both her hands. Rajeev began to fuck her hard and fast. It didn’t take them long to cum together. Rajeev kept hitting her cunt as he filled it with his warm and thick cum.

He fell on top of his beautiful wife. She hugged him and kept her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, holding him firmly against her body so that his dick didn’t slide out. They stayed in each other’s embrace, trying to catch their breath.

After a couple of minutes, he got limp. His dick came out of her cunt with a ‘plock’ sound as some of his semen flowed out of her beautiful love hole.

Tamanna: You enjoyed it?

Rajeev: I love you.

Tamanna: Shut up! You need to get going. Go have a bath and get ready. I will prepare breakfast.

Rajeev: What? I can’t even say that I love my wife and in response, all I get is ‘Shut Up.’

Tamanna: Yes, that’s all you’re going to get. Now go get ready. I have packed your luggage. All you have to pack is your phone charger.

Rajeev: Babe, please stay for some more time. I like how your soft skin feels against mine.

Tamanna: You can fuck me as much as you want when you come back.

Rajeev: Don’t you want another orgasm, my sex-hungry princess.

Tamanna: No, you’re getting late, and I don’t want you to be tired as you will be driving to Chennai.

Tamanna pushed him aside and got out of the bed. She cleaned Rajeev’s cum that had come out of her cunt with a towel. He laid on his back and admired his beautiful, fair-skinned wife. She was cute, with an innocent face and smooth hair reaching her shoulder.

She had delicious lips, a small nose, a near-perfect jaw with dark eyes. Tamanna had a pair of good boobs with her nipples pointing straight. They were perfectly handful and looked smaller thanks to a slim waist and slightly wide hips. It was complemented with a nice bubble butt.

She had a triangular patch of trimmed pubic hair as if it was pointing to her love hole. Tamanna wore her nightgown and proceeded towards the kitchen. Rajeev made his way towards the bathroom. It has been 2 years since their marriage, and their life was going smoothly.

Rajeev was a single child who, along with his father, managed their departmental store business. They had 6 in Bangalore and 1 in Chennai. Rajeev was trying to expand his business in Chennai, for which he would travel every week to Chennai for 2-3 days.

He would look for good places to open a new store and check the single store they had operational in Chennai. Both Tamanna and Rajeev came from affluent backgrounds.

Tamanna has an elder brother who settled in the US while her father was a CA. Tamanna and Rajeev had an arranged marriage as their fathers were good friends for years.

Rajeev had his breakfast along with his beautiful wife as he made her sit on his lap and fed her with his own hands. Rajeev would feel her butt and squeeze her boobs with his other hand, which he had around her. He was in love with his wife and treated her with the utmost respect.

They finished their breakfast, and Rajeev got ready to leave. She stopped him at the door and kissed him on his lips. She set his hair straight, and again just as he was out of the door, she kissed him once more.

They lived in a spacious 2BHK on the 8th and top floor of an apartment complex with close to 350 houses. Rajeev waved his smiling wife goodbye as he got on the elevator and went down to the basement. He got in his new Jeep Compass and started for Chennai from his home at 9 in the morning.

4 Days Later.

Inspector Rahul walked into his police station at 10 PM. On entering the police station, there was a rectangular room. There were desks for the writer and three constables. While on the left, there were 4 benches and a couple of steel racks having old case files.

If one walked straight from the entrance passing the initial area, it would lead to a hallway that had two rooms on either side. On the right was Inspector Rahul’s room with a bench outside. Adjacent to that was the armory, and on the left side of the hallway, there were two more rooms.

One had desks for two sub-inspectors (SI), and the other was a control room with more racks for old case files. At the end of the hallway, a corridor was perpendicular to the hallway.

If one turned right, they would find a couple of lock-up cells. On the left were a washroom at the end and a retiring room with three beds for the policemen to rest.

Rahul: Who are these women?

Constable: Sir, these are women that SI Arvind caught last night for prostitution.

Rahul: Why are they here? It’s 10 AM already. Why haven’t they left for court yet? I was told 9 girls were arrested. There are only 8 here. Where is the other?

Constable: Sir, we are waiting for a female constable. She will be here in the next half an hour. Then we will take them to court.

Rahul: Where is the 9th girl?

Constable: Sir, that… Sir… she

Rahul: What? Where is she?

Constable: Sir SI Arvind and SI Iqbal are with her in the retiring room.

Rahul: Bastards! The same excuse of their wives not being in town?

Constable: Yes, Sir.

Rahul: Who are those two sitting outside my cabin?

Constable: I don’t know, Sir, but they have been waiting for you. They said they had the Assistant Commissioner’s recommendation. He also called and told you to contact him as soon as you come.

Rahul: Is the police van here to take them to court?

Constable: The lady constable and the van both are on their way.

Rahul then made his way through the hallway, only to be stopped by the old man waiting outside his room.

Old Man: Sir?

Rahul: Just a minute, be seated. I will be back.

Rahul went to the retiring room and opened the door. He saw Iqbal on the bed wearing only his vest and getting his dick sucked by the prostitute between his legs. Arvind was completely naked, just like the whore and was fucking her cunt from behind.

Rahul entered the room and ran his hand on the whore’s back, feeling her soft skin. He squeezed one of her boobs with the other hand.