A Woman's Touch (And a Whole Lot More!): Five First Lesbian Sex Erotica Stories Read Online Free PDF Page B

here.  On the couch.”  Connie immediate scrambled up and off, and the scrambling was precious.  Lindsay only caught sight of her face very briefly but the emotion evident in the girl’s fear of disappointing her demon mistress was shockingly real. Lindsay found herself torn because she desperately wanted to pull the girl to her, to ravish her right then but she also desperately wanted to spank her, to take absolute control.  She lazily rose and made her way to the couch, sitting down and fixing her eyes on Connie.  The young woman stared at her, and Lindsay said, “What are you waiting for?  Did I not make clear what I wanted from you?”
    The girl nodded vigorously and rushed to comply, climbing onto the couch and then lying over Lindsay’s lap.  The feel of her body over Lindsay’s thighs was wonderful, damned wonderful, and when Lindsay placed a hand the small of her back she could feel the girl trembling.  She pressed firmly with that hand and then let the fingers of her other hand trail down to touch the girl’s thigh.  She touched lightly and then gradually moved her fingertips along the girl’s thigh until she reached the curve of her ass.  She moved up further, softly, until the tension was too much to bear and she lifted her hand up and let it fall in a hard slap against the girl’s right ass cheek.
    She’d spanked far harder than she intended to!  The girl yelped, and Lindsay could see the pink impression of her hand on the girl’s cheek.  She was about to turn her around and apologize but then Connie let out a breathy, “Thank you, Demon Mistress.”  If the girl’s tongue had been on Lindsay’s clit, it likely wouldn’t have impacted her as powerfully.  She let another spank fall on the exact location, and now the girl’s as was a deeper pink.  There was another yelp and another murmur of thanks.  Lindsay spanked twice more in rapid succession.  The girl yelped, let out a very strained, “Thank you, Demon Mistress,” through clenched teeth and then seemed to relax.  She sighed, moaned softly, and repeated the moan.
    That moan was even better than the first note of thanks, and Lindsay felt a spasm in her pussy. “I think you’re enjoying this Drusilla.”
    “Oh y—“ The girl caught herself and the next words were contrite rather than excited. “No Demon Mistress.  It really hurts and it’s a very fitting punishment that I really deserve.”
    She was lying through her teeth but Lindsay loved the playacting and loved that the girl was enjoying the spanks.  She looked down.  The girl’s right ass cheek was mostly pink now, and there were some spots where it was dark enough to almost approach red.  “How many spanks have you received, Drusilla?”
    Connie said, “Four. Four, Demon Mistress.”
    Lindsay lifted her hand and brought it down hard but stopped about two inches from the girl’s ass.  She watched the girl lift her ass to receive the blow, flinch, and then let out a moan filled with both relief and disappointment when it didn’t land.  “How many are left?”
    Connie’s voice was filled with desperation as she said, “Sixteen.”  Lindsay gave her a second and then brought her hand down hard on the girl’s left cheek just as she remembered so that the Demon Mistress came out as a yelp.  The girl trembled and Lindsay realized with a great deal of amazement and an equal amount of shock that the girl was really, really turned on.  The shuddering almost made it seem like the girl could cum just from the spanking.  She landed another spank on the girl’s left cheek.  She moaned softly and thanked her again.  Two more spanks got the same result but the strain in the girl’s voice was confirmation.  Every spank was bringing her closer just as thrusts into her might.
    She landed another had spank on the girl’s left cheek and then another on her right.  The girl moaned again and had to calm herself for a few seconds before she breathed out, “Thank