Forbidden Fruit: stories of unwise lesbian desire by LadyLit

Author:LadyLit
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica, anthology, short stories, lesbian, lesbian erotica, forbidden fruit, lesbian anthology

ASCENDING AMELIA

ERZABET BISHOP

I see you there, in the shadows of the seating area trying to be invisible. Your elegance against the dark background of the club brings me to you like a moth to a flame. You play with your straw, making little designs with whatever is left at the bottom of your glass. Your back is straight and the schoolgirl white blouse you wear is neatly buttoned and tight against your breasts and tucked into a short pleated skirt. Not the usual club wear, to be sure. Not unless it’s naughty teacher night. It makes me chuckle that you would wear the stereotypical schoolgirl outfit.

Your friends are all dressed for seduction, but you are different. Unsure. Are you even old enough? I watch them as they scurry from the table, leaving you alone. My eyes dart to the Dungeon Mistress across the darkened room. She too has seen the group leave you. Her brow furrows in thought and she gives me a nod. It is against the rules to leave someone unattended who clearly has no experience. It is as plain as the pert little nose on your adorable face. I can’t leave you for just anyone to acquire. Given permission, I walk toward you wondering if you really belong here. You are so young… so pure.

You must feel the weight of being watched. Your eyes widen in surprise as they meet mine. You flush beautifully and your gaze stays on me as I walk to your table, my hips swaying seductively in my new heels and skintight leather skirt. My breasts push up against my new corset and I can sense your eyes lingering there. You blush furiously and your eyes dart away. So not impervious to my charms then. Good.

“Is this seat taken?” I ask.

“Not at all.” Your eyes meet mine, startled.

“You came with friends?” I ask.

“Yes,” you say, awkwardly staring out into the shadows of the crowded room and twisting a piece of long red hair around your finger. A Domme walks by, clad in a leather bustier, her sex bare and unclothed for the world to see. A nude slave collared and leashed trails behind her. Your eyes travel across the sinful curves of the Domme and linger on the cinnamon ass of the slave as she passes. You see me watching you and stare down at your drink glass.

“Is this your first time at Club Ascension?”

You nod, not speaking.

Undaunted, I forge ahead. “Would you like me to show you around?” I offer you my hand.

You hesitate, nervously meeting my eyes, picking at the fabric of the tablecloth.

“We don’t have to, if you’d rather not. I couldn’t help but notice you sitting here all alone.” I reach out and brush your cheek with my hand and watch your lips curve upward in a shy smile. It electrifies me and my pussy begins to tingle. I wonder, does it resonate in yours?

“Please,” you say, and stand up. “I let them bring me out here on a dare.

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