Shanna is a Lesbian. She is a sort of house-slave to Lisa a BBW

Hi I’m Shanna. Might as well say right here and now
that I’m a Lesbian – and proud of it. Might as well say
also that I’m a friend – a very loving friend – of Lisa
and that I’m proud of that too. In fact where Lisa’s
concerned it’s more than love with me. I worship her.
To me she’s a Goddess in every way. She is everything a
Big Beautiful Woman should be – and more!

A Big Beautiful Woman yes and how I adore that superbly
luscious body of hers, the big, full, round fruits of
her tits with their small sensitive nipples, her ample
heavy belly, her lovely round ass, her meaty thighs and
what’s between them. Yessss her long slit, the plump
lips of her juicy pussy. MMMmmmmm. Just thinking of her
makes my tits tight, my nipples stiff, my pussy lips
pout and I get damp in my panties. Oh God I moan out
loud and my fingers twitch, impatient to touch my
swelling clit. Ohhhhhhh..

We met in the laundry room. She was cussing over a
machine on the fritz. She was wearing black satiny
pants with a black silk top with gold and silver
spangly design. She had strappy black high-heel shoes
on. She looked gorgeous. I had on grunge jeans and a
baggy tie-dye t-shirt. I helped her sort out the
problem. We got talking. I was down and lonely. My
girlfriend Ilona had not long walked out on me. After
we finished up she invited me into her apartment. I was
thrilled and excited. She suggested I’d be more
comfortable in a red satin robe she offered me. I
agreed. I stripped off my t-shirt and jeans. I had no
bra on only a tiny pair of panties. “Nice figure honey,
nice tits,” she said. I smiled. “Sit down Shanna I’ll
be right back,” she said. She re-appeared wearing a
white silk robe carrying a bottle of wine and two
glasses and sat beside me on the chesterfield. We
talked and laughed and drank wine. We kissed, she
fondled my tits, she took my panties off and stroked my
pussy and then she led me to her bedroom.

There we made love that night in her big round bed with
the silver satin sheets. She let me take the lead. We
kissed and tongued, I probed her mouth, I cupped her
breasts, I rolled them, those big round melons, I
squeezed her nipples, I kissed them, I nipped them
gently with my teeth. She returned my passion, stroking
my tits till my nipples were erect (I have long nipples
and when roused up they stand out like rubber teats)
and Lisa kissed them and nibbled them and sucked on
them. Our fingers were everywhere on each others bodies
finding all our secrets, feeling between legs, opening
slits and we were both wet and ready and we teased each
others swollen clits and rubbed them gently with
fingers and then together in harmony we jumped and came
so quickly, shuddering and writhing our hips on the
bed. We fell apart panting and moaning in a wild
orgasmic climax And that was just the start!

As I lay there and that first orgasm ebbed away I was
conscious of her moving and reaching something from the
bedside table, preparing something maybe. Then she was
back beside me. “That was sooooooo good Lisa,” I said.
“She kissed me, “What comes next is even better Shanna
dear,” she replied with a throaty laugh. And then she
lay across me pinning me down on my back and her mouth
was on my cunt, her tongue licking the lips of my wet
slit, probing and parting them and tonguing the tip of
my clit. And then suddenly she pushed a vibrating dildo
coated in KY up my ass. It was a first for me. “Oh God,
Oh God,” I cried out. I drew up my legs. I waved them
in the air. I cried, I moaned I wept. I beat the sheets
with my hands. I raised myself up as much as I could. I
beat on Lisa’s back. It was like nothing I had known
before. My stiff clit quivered and jumped under her
tongue. I came and came and still she wouldn’t stop.
She held me down and I felt like to explode with every
orgasm. At last she stopped and I fell back, weak and
trembling. She took me in her arms and held me and
kissed my tears away and I knew that from that moment
on I was her slave.

Her slave. She lets me do her laundry. She lets me do
chores around her apartment. Her marketing. I love it.
She isn’t the tidiest person and I thank her for it
because it gives me more to do. I love to pick up after
her. The clothes she drops. Her bras and panties. How I
love to press them to my face. To breathe in her
perfume and the scent of her sex. I carefully wash her
lingerie by hand now. I tidy her clothes away. I love
to see all her lovely garments on their hangers in her
clothes closet. All her lingerie, her panties, her
thongs, her glittery g-strings, her basques and
corsets, her garter-belts, her spangly pantyhose which
I neatly fold away in their drawers. All her silks and
satins, white, cream, red and black. The lacy body
stockings, the spangled and sequined leotards. These
lovely things that are so close to Lisa’s luscious
body, her perfumed skin. Heavenly for me. And her
precious toys, her dildos and vibrators, I take care of
those too. I wash them and sterilise them and arrange
them neatly in their special case, which Lisa keeps
beside her bed. I am happy to be of service to her.

And then sometimes we play the Watching Game which Lisa
loves. She loves it because it is teasing and
tantalizing, because it confirms our mistress/slave
relationship. It goes like this. First I strip down to
my panties. Then I have to sit on the Punishment Chair
which is placed facing Lisa’s bed. Ah! the Punishment
Chair. This is a straight legged, straight-backed plain
chair of black steel. The seat is cold and hard. It has
other refinements and purposes but those don’t concern
us now except that it has leather restraints at various
points. My arms are restrained at the wrists to the
back of the chair and my legs by my ankles to the front
legs of the chair.

Lisa goes over to the bed, silver satin sheets today.
She takes her tray of toys from the bedside unit and
puts it on the bed. She drops her robe. She is wearing
a white French basque, a white thong, white lacy
stockings and white lacy long sleeve mittens which
leave her fingers free. She climbs onto the bed,
sticking her lovely big ass out at me as she does so.
Oh God she’s so lovely I long to touch her fair soft
skin. She lies on her back and wriggles sexily,
teasingly, on the sheet. She sighs and stretches out. I
can see that Lisa is intending to indulge in a long,
long session of self-loving and believe me she is a
true artiste in this. She unlaces the front of the
basque to free her big tits. And then she begins.
Light, feathery caresses alternate with firm, intense
strokes as squeezes and rubs her heavy melons. When not
playing with the full, rounded mass of her breasts,
rolling them round, pushing them up, she is pinching
and pulling on the hard little nipples (those sweet
nipples I so love to kiss) and which are standing up
stiff under her fingers, which should be my fingers. As
she squeezes her breasts and pinches her nipples I can
see from her quivering belly and the movement of her
hips that she is already experiencing a pleasant
arousal. I squirm on the chair as I feel my cunt juice
wetting my red satin panties. I pull at the restraints.

**

Meanwhile Lisa keeps on caressing one hard nipple with
the fingers of one hand whilst the other hand moves
down across her belly and the fingers scratch lightly
over the taut strip of thong covering her pussy. She
moans out loud and I can tell that the sensations she
is getting are ecstatic for her. Up and down the length
of her slit her fingers trace the outlines of her cunt
lips. I can swear that a rich, earthy female scent
fills the air. Mmmmmmmmm an aphrodisiac perfume that
drives me wild. Lisa raise her hips and hooks her
thumbs into the waistband of her thong and works it
down over her big beautiful butt. She then pulls up her
knees and gets the thong down to her ankles pulls it
off over her feet and throws it in my direction. It
lies at my feet but I can’t pick it up even though I
know it’s damp with her pussy juice. Even though I want
to hold it to my face and sniff it, inhale her sex
perfume, that musky aphrodisiac.

Lisa lowers her beautiful fat ass back down onto the
bed keeping her legs raised and spread she slides a
hand inward over her rounded hip and bouncy belly, her
fingers play in her silky fair muff, tugging gently at
the hairs, down they move towards her chubby, pouty sex
lips. Down over these protruding folds her fingers
dance light as a feather. Her body shivered in response
as her pussy trembles under the tender tickling touch.
Her fingers pause at the center of her slit, she lifts
her hand, she brings it to her mouth, she sucks her
middle finger and then her hand is back, stroking the
pouting lips and suddenly it goes between, parting them
and slipping deep into that warm, tight, moist place to
find her clitoris. Her body squirms and her hips roll
as she experiences new feelings and waves of sexual
delight grow and surge through her nerve-endings, like
electric pulses through the fibres of her tingling
cunt.

She reaches into the tray of toys and takes out her
favorite, her most treasured pleasure giver, the White
Dolphin vibrator. No man’s cock could ever do for Lisa
what this plastic candystick will do. She cradles it in
her hands and puts it to her mouth. Her mouth opens and
her tongue flicks out and runs up the length of the toy
from its spiral head to the far end of its shaft. She
licks it and sucks it as though giving it fellatio. And
then, having lubricated it with her saliva she lowers
it and positions the head against the bulging lips of
her wet and waiting pussy. With one hand she holds open
the moist folds and slowly and gently she works the
rigid tip around the pink honey pot opening of her deep
vagina, gaping and ready, lubricating her plastic lover
even more with her sticky juices. Once both her cunt
and her surrogate cock were sufficiently prepared, I
saw her slide the shaft slowly, slowly up deep into her
vagina switching on the whirler, fucking herself,
moving it in and out and side to side and I saw the
look of pleasure on her face. Her hips and body bucked
and twisted as she worked the magic White Dolphin,
which seemed to have taken on a life of it’s own, to be
in command, to be fucking her spontaneously. The White
Dolphin leaped and plunged in the deeps of Lisa’s cunt,
like its animal namesake in the ocean depths.

Forced to watch all this I am wild with sex
frustration. I rock and struggle on the chair as I am
meant to do. Then I press back hard against a round
knob set in the back and this releases the restraints
on my wrists and ankles. Stiffly I lurch to the side of
the bed. As I reach it Lisa thrusts the plastic cock
full in and cries out wildly as the orgasm hits her,
thrashing and convulsing on the sheet. I fall on my
knees beside her and pulling out the buzzcock bury my
head between her thighs and lick her juices from her
cunt and try to push my tongue up where the vibrator
has been. Slowly Lisa’s orgasmic shakings and twistings
subside, she lies back limp, exhausted almost. “Oh
honey I’m all fucked out,” I hear her gasp. I lie down
close beside her and caress her hair and kiss her cheek
and she sleeps for a while.

On many occasions after we play the Watching Game Lisa
gets out a strap-on dildo, one that really looks like a
man’s cock, flesh-colored with a big purple head, and
puts it on. “Come on Shanna honey gonna fuck you good.
I feel like a real butch fuck” and she laughs her
throaty laugh. I kneel down and take the dildo in my
mouth and suck it and lubricate it and then I get on
the bed on all fours and she gets behind me in between
my legs. I feel the head of the dildo pushing at me and
Lisa guides it up my cunt, sliding it all the way in.

Then she goes at it, slowly at first with long in and
out strokes, squeezing my hang-down tits the while.
Gradually she begins to work it in and out faster. Soon
I am swaying backwards and forwards and we get up a
good rhythm, “That’s it hon, that’s it, ooooh yesss
that is good Shanna, making me feel good, fucking you,
fucking you hard,” Lisa says as she works away, “You’re
gonna cum soon now. Real soon hon. You’re gonna have a
big one.” And she gets two fingers into my slit and
rubs my throbbing clit and I cry out, “Yessssss
pleasssssssssse Lisa, Ohhhhhhhhh pleasssssssse” and
then I go off like a shooting star and fall forward on
my face all fucked out too.

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