The Other Woman: Part of the Lesbian Mind Control Anthology Series by Margot Quietwater

Author:Margot Quietwater [Quietwater, Margot]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B0DD8PQG8V
Goodreads: 217507082
Published: 2024-08-26T22:00:00+00:00

Sabrina had evolved, improved, ascended to a higher plane of existence. Her new identity took hold, the coy, fake-demure maneater was gone, replaced with Sabrina, the cunt-hungry dyke.

A long stream of creamy fluid gushed forth from Sabrina into Emily’s waiting mouth. The hypnotherapist held the hot nectar on her tongue, not swallowing, a more depraved plan on her mind.

She quickly pulled herself away from Sabrina’s spasming sex and crushed their lips together, spitting Sabrina’s own arousal into her mouth. The blonde slurped it up desperately, moaning as she savored her own musky sweetness. She panted against Emily's lips, utterly blissed out and dazed.

"Amazing," Sabrina groaned, nuzzling her face against Emily's cheek. “So… so good. I love… I love that taste.”

A sultry chuckle reverberated through Emily's chest. "You sure do. Isn't it so much better than anything you've ever tasted before? Better than that disgusting male cum you’ve been forced to choke down your entire life?"

Sabrina could only manage a small nod of her head, not even entertaining any argument or allowing her mind to hold any idea of a man’s cock. Instead, Emily was her focus and she lazily kissed every inch of her new lover’s flushed face.

“Can I… can I taste you now?” Sabrina managed to whisper, panting heavily as she recovered from the orgasm of a lifetime. The slight tease of a woman’s ambrosia left her head spinning, and the only thought she could muster was the need for more of it.

Emily chuckled and wrapped her arms around Sabrina's back, kissing her deeply, swapping any remnant of her orgasm again.

"No,” she replied softly between Sabrina’s pathetic kisses. “Sorry, babe.”

“What?!” Sabrina yelped, pulling her lips away in a panic.

Emily shook her head playfully and stroked the blonde’s cheek, the soothing touch immediately calming the younger woman’s nerves.

“The only person who is allowed to go down on me is my husband,” she whispered. “I’m not a dyke like you, sweetie.”

Emily smirked mischievously at the frazzled petite blonde and pressed another soft, passionate kiss on her ruby-red lips before pulling away from her.

Sabrina whimpered, her hunger for Emily not sated but she was too enamored and appreciative of her therapist to argue.

She was a dyke; Emily wasn’t.

There was no room for arguing.

It wasn’t fair for her to assume that Emily would want Sabrina to lick and suck and lap at her sweet, sexy lips just because it was all Sabrina could think about.

Begrudgingly, she accepted Emily’s refusal.

“Right,” she stammered. “Sorry, I just got excited I guess. I’m… I’m sorry for asking. Please don’t think less of me.”

Emily stood up and grinned at the younger blonde, a puddle of pathetic, desperate hormones who couldn't stop yearning for the brunette.

"Don't worry, cutie,” Emily said with a wink. “I have something better for you to do.”

Sabrina felt herself shiver. The sensation of Emily's gaze on her was making her body feel like it was on fire. All she could do was nod her head and stare into the jade-green pools that swam with sin and triumph.

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