Gwen's Hypnosis (Lesbian Mind Control Erotica) Read Online Free PDF Page B

her.
    The thrusting, massive presence insid e her answered another craving entirely. It filled her up, made her feel animalistic, and she loved the thought of women seeing her like that - ass up, curves exposed, her sex offered for their enjoyment…
    She flicked her tongue around Rachel's clit piercing, relishing the way the metal stud felt in her mouth. She could see the girl react deeply to every stimulation, her naked body flushing with arousal and pleasure, her nipples hardening around their studded piercings.
    Even as she began thrusting back hard against Emma's fucking, she grinned up at Rachel, teasing the girl the way she'd teased her.
    Rachel set her jaw forward, desperately arching up in pursuit of her tongue. "You bitch," she panted, excited.
    Gwen's smile turned sultry, and she continued teasing, working the girl into a frenzy. When it seemed like her victim could take no more, she finally relented, pressing her tongue against pierced clit.
    Rachel half-screamed and lay back on the mattress, writhing with bliss.
    A moment later, Lydia appeared above her, moving her leg overhead. She brought her pussy down on Rachel's face, and the girl immediately clamped her hands on ass cheeks, hungrily lapping.
    Gwen could only lick, suck, and pant, heady from the overwhelming sensuality and taboo - and the incredible presence inside her, fucking her full of fiery sparks of pleasure.
    Before that changing room, she'd never even thought about being with women… and after, it was only a curious fantasy… and now, here she was, fucking and licking, in a pile of gorgeous bodies that tasted, smelled, and felt so incredible…
    She couldn't help but think: this is how sex should be.
    This is how sex could have always been… memories flitted through her awareness, of drunken makeouts with friends, of opportunities turned down… she could have been doing this in college, or even in highschool, after that one truth or dare game that went a little too risqué and left her alone with her best friend, half-naked… but she'd never known what she'd been missing, never had the courage or inclination to try…
    The small part of her not wholly engaged in sex became seized with the thought of her younger past selves making different choices in all those private situations and private memories. She could see herself in college, thinking she knew everything, instead learning about a whole new world of touching, fingering, licking… all those drunken parties at the sorority house could have ended so much differently…
    She saw herself even younger, in hig hschool, knowing nothing about the world and relationships, getting everything from stupid teen magazines… this time taking her best friend up on that whispered offer… and the years that would have followed, blundering through a new kind of relationship, fingering each other in secret trysts, exploring each other's bodies, learning the art of making love to a woman… and spending so many years lost in pussy, curled up in passionate sixty-nines, getting each other off all night long…
    Her imagined other life played out, all the way up to her current night. Growing up lesbian, her relationship history would have been totally different… she imagined what kind of girlfriend she would have now, like Lydia had Emma. They seemed so into each other… Aubrey and Rachel seemed so into each other…
    Her heart beat powerfully in her chest. The strap-on fucking her, the pussy against her lips and tongue, the gorgeous women pleasuring each other, the intense bliss inside her own body… it all melded together in one beautiful state of being.
    If I'd just taken her up on that whispered offer , she thought, I could have had years of this… this could have been my world all along…
    Her thinking awareness grew quiet, enjoying her continual orgasmic state of being. There was only one thought left in her mind.
    She wanted it.
    She wanted women…
    "I have it!" Aubrey shouted from across the