As lesbians’ traits go black cats are stereotypically independent with mysterious vibes and protective. While golden retrievers are warm, friendly, playful, easygoing, and affectionate. The cons of this pairing: black cats can be mean, and golden retrievers lost in Lala-land.  

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Touch- Don’t Taste

Bi-curious Marjory suffered from osaphobia. She had an aversion to “tipping the velvet” so to speak, so her pursuit of a lesbian romance never got past that major stumbling block. Then one day she overheard a conversation about tribadism, surly a solution to her problem she thought.

Sexual Possession

Harper fell in love with Seraphina, only to have her heart ripped out one icy winter morning when she found her overdosed and dead. Harper’s fixation for her seemed to possess her mind nonstop mystically preventing her from entering long-term relationships with women.

Realtor’s Rendezvous

Jessica and Ashley met online and, in their texts, learned that they are both realtors and bi-curious. And also looking for a rendezvous. Surprisingly both are planning to attend a realtor’s convention in Florida, knowing it to be the ideal opportunity for a rendezvous

Dribbles, Dunks and Depravity

A shy girl from a small town in Ohio, Elizabeth was raised by fundamentalist parents. Her only socializing happened at church, and to a lesser extent at school. In seventh grade a widowed teacher named Liv took her under her wing and prepared her for the real world.

Dimples of Venus

Piper’s first Sapphic experience happened right after graduating from high school. Always ambivalent about her sexual attractions, an older lesbian surfer girl picked her up hitch hiking from Huntington Beach. The lesbian encounter would haunt her for a long time, even through college.

Binding Contract

Nancy had been in Los Angeles for weeks on a business trip meeting with a potential client about upgrading their digital inventory network.  After draining meetings, they looked to have an agreement in place. Unaware two sexy women held the outcome in their hands.

Lavish Lesbian Conflict

Jamie and Bayley share a common passion. Their favorite past time is meeting in fascinating places to enjoy their obsession together. This time they are spending the weekend in Las Vegas at a plush Resort and Casino, with big, plush bedrooms and more.

Her Well-kept Secret

Trish is a thirty something married woman. Plus, unknown to her husband, she is also a lesbian. She joined the Sapphic sisterhood six years ago on her birthday, under the tutelage of her best friend and the woman who sold her and her husband their home.

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Reagan is a dancer, and to her, exercise is important, to keep her figure trim and toned. She goes to a ladies only gym in the suburbs regularly. As a result of her exotic career and her time at the gym she meets some unique and interesting female personalities.

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Reagan has always made friends easily, and it was no surprise one day she found two rather cute twenty something’s visiting the gym and Reagan took it upon herself to give the cute pair a cook’s tour of the facilities. Starting with the machines, she took them to the Jacuzzi, where the three frolicked like kids. They eventually worked their way to the sauna and met an older member of the club, Jayne, who joined them in their sensuous tour.

The four women, now Amber, Brooke, Reagan and Jayne grabbed some towels and left the steamy sauna for the locker room and showers. Rita, the Matronly woman at the service desk arrives, with extra towels, then opens the door to a secret room for special members. Once inside two visitors get their first look at a specially made leather erotic sling hung from chains, plus D/s toys like chains and padded manacles hung from a bar on one wall.

Jayne and Reagan told the two visitors that Rita only gives access to that room to people she likes, and the four begin extolling Rita’s virtues. As the ode to Rita goes on, Reagan thinks back to the time she first met Rita. Rita’s demeanor at work is matronly and quiet, but Reagan knows Rita has a darker side. That darker side once ended up with Rita’s daughter staying at Reagan’s because of her lifestyle away for the workplace.

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Miranda and her husband spend a long weekend at a resort to strengthen their marriage, instead her husband spends hours at the poker tables, and Miranda is left to her own devices. In that time, she meets a fascinating woman that leads her to decadence.

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Twice in the short time Miranda had been at the resort she has had run ins with Jolene. A stunning woman, that commands attention wherever she goes. Once while sunbathing by the pool and later that same evening in the dance club she attended alone. Like irresistible forces the two seem to be drawn to each other this second time. After meeting they sensuously dance and tease each other, and Miranda ends up in Jolene’s hotel room.

The romantic interlude between them was nothing short of enlightening if not exhausting. The two of them parted ways the next morning agreeing to meet again that evening at the same club. Once again Miranda goes alone while her husband heads off to a Texas Holdum tournament. Arriving late Jolene seems distracted and the spark from last night is gone. Deciding to leave, Miranda is stopped by Sophie and Kara and asked to join them.

Jolene, now just a fleeting memory. Sophie and Kara are a refreshing change from the intense Jolene. They eventually go back to Sophie’s place and the three get along splendidly. It isn’t long before Kara is coming on to Miranda, and Sophie seem content to watch. Naïve, but not stupid Miranda realizes Sophie and Kara’s interest in her is certainly not platonic. Finally, the word threesome is spoken, and Miranda has a decision to make.

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Married Dana West is thirty-nine years old. Living next door to the Marks family, Dana has an obsession with the females. Jordyn the eighteen-year-old daughter, and happily married Susan. Her Olympic pool was perfect for seduction while everyone pranced around in tiny bikinis.

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Dana West offered, in an over the fence chat, that the Marks family was welcome to swim in her pool. When the offer was relayed to the eighteen-year-old, she was thrilled. Susan Marks and her husband Ernest had been over a couple of times by the end of June, but Jordyn was an almost daily visitor. She even took advantage of having a pool next door when it wasn’t, in Dana’s opinion, really swimming weather.

Teen Jordyn was absolutely sure that her neighbor would have seduced her with complete abandon, but she enjoyed the tease too much. No; before she’d succumb to the older woman’s advances Dana would have to beg. The teeny bopper would splash around in the pool and try to decide which was more fulfilling, her feeling of mastery over the mature woman next door or allowing the seduction. The decision left Dana empty handed.

Since Dana was having great difficulty with the flighty teenager.  Susan the older female member of the Marks family had caught Dana’s eye four months ago. Having little experience and less success at the delicate art of lesbian seduction she had off handedly shelved the idea as unworkable.  But now that she was stymied by the teen maybe she should rethink that and giving it a try.

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Stephanie poured a chilled Chardonnay to go with her snack and headed to her computer. She’d set it up in the bedroom ever since she began to make contact to fulfill some of her fantasies through cyberspace or even in person. Oh boy, did that happen tonight!

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Tonight Stephanie picked Females Hunting Females, mainly because that site seemed more sincere, more loving and more haunting. She watched as the screen went blank and the numbers and words whipped by in the attempt for her computer to contact the site. Then in a most surreal moment the site changed subtly, light pink, almost flesh colored form filled the screen. Then before her astounded eyes…a woman’s breast appeared!!!

A disembodied voice spoke through her laptop speakers: ‘Welcome Stephanie. Thank you for letting me, your Phantom Mistress, take you on a journey tonight that you will never forget. You will travel to places from the past, present and future. Now please hold on as this, at times, may be a bumpy ride.’ Then the room changed she was on a soft gold cloud, immersed in soft pleasure and an aura of feeling she never felt before.

Quickly things began to happen in her dreamlike state, light kisses on her neck, soft lips nibbled at her ear, caresses all over her body. But she saw no one!!! She sat up, fearful, but yet longing for the attention to continue. She looked around, saw only the golden haze like a cloud around her, no furniture, no bed and actually no computer beside her. In the swirling mist Stephanie hypnotically watched as her eyes focused realizing she was eighteen again.

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Trish is a thirty something married woman. Plus, unknown to her husband, she is also a lesbian. She joined the Sapphic sisterhood six years ago on her birthday, under the tutelage of her best friend and the woman who sold her and her husband their home.

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Married Trish has secretly kept her lesbian desires from her husband for six years. Her affair was only with her best friend Chelsea, and her real estate agent. But on a recent trip to Chicago for her work, she fell into a situation where fidelity was challenged by another woman. The world didn’t end and she gain a new friend with benefits. That event seemed to start a chain reaction, and she was soon presented with additional female suitors.

Trish’s fortuitous situations gained steam when she volunteered to attend to her young neighbor with a broken leg and husband called out of town for a few days.  Getting even wilder she was offered a week’s stay at a beach home of a friend in Southern California. This all happening after coming to another friend’s assistance. The California stay was memorable for several reasons, most of all she was able to demonstrate her dominant side. Not once by twice.

Along with her romantic windfalls came some concerns. Would Trish’s neighbor she tended to reveal Trish’s six-year secret to the neighborhood and her husband. Would her husband find out about the vacation to California that was meant for two. And then, there was the woman from her Chicago visit that was coming to her town to spend four days, expecting Trish to pay attention to her. Trish was sure she couldn’t afford anymore good luck.

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Jamie and Bayley share a common passion. Their favorite past time is meeting in fascinating places to enjoy their obsession together. This time they are spending the weekend in Las Vegas at a plush Resort and Casino, with big, plush bedrooms and more.

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Sharing a common passion with someone the same age is much more fun since sharing similar interest generally means sharing the same enthusiasm and energy. Bayley and Jamie are a great match, in more ways than one. In their early to mid-twenties, have voluptuous bodies, and they are passionate about freeform catfighting. Often in a ring,  in an inflatable pool filled with oil, or hotel rooms; they grapple each other to submission.

Since the two began their unique hobby, they both have compiled a record of 1-1-0. This weekend in Las Vegas they hope to break the tie and one of them take the lead. To facilitate that, Jamie suggested a weekend getaway in Vegas. They could slither around in a king sized bed all day trying make the other submit and only need to leave the room to eat. In one venue they had been told to hold down the noise, so they are mindful squeals and shouts.

During the weekend getaway, each pulled out the stops, and each suffered knockouts and humiliating submissions. One of the favorite holds both Jamie and Bayley like to use is the head scissors. Both feel it is the most erotic hold that there is.  It’s the domination factor they gained with a head scissors, they were in control once their thighs wrapped around their opponent’s head or neck and got her ankles locked. Each would use it this weekend.

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Nancy had been in  Los Angeles for weeks on a business trip meeting with a potential client about upgrading their digital inventory network.  After draining  meetings, they looked to have an agreement in place. Unaware two sexy women held the outcome in their hands.

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“Al last!” Nancy said to one of her co-workers, “I thought we would never be done.” Now it seemed it would be ending soon.  She was the head cost accountant at her company, and her report convinced the client her company needed more money than they were offering to upgrade their networks in the time they wanted. She could go home and celebrate knowing that she had saved her company’s ass.

That night in LA, Nancy celebrated alone as everyone else had left. In the hotel bar she met an attractive Asian woman. The woman introduced herself and had a bottle of wine brought to the table. As they talked and sipped the wine, the Asian woman was more than a bit friendly, though quite flattered at the overtures it put Nancy in a defensive mood. When the woman explained she was a working girl, Nancy politely bid the woman adieu and left.

Alone in her room, exhausted from the negotiations, she briefly thought about the cute Asian woman and then dropped off to sleep. Only to be awakened by one of her co-workers who had worked with her on the negotiations. In his phone call he told her that the client had backed out of the deal and someone else to would complete the upgrades. Hanging up, emotions surging through her body, she got up and went looking for the Asian woman.

Nancy, unmarried, but quite straight, decided after this recent fiasco, she would avail herself one of her secret fantasies. Returning to the bar, the woman was gone but had left a note with the bartender for her. Arriving at woman’s room, she was waiting for Nancy with a look of ‘I told you so’.  The beautiful Asian woman kept her all night. Waking the woman was gone, with only a note on her pillow suggesting a key to the failed company contract.

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Piper’s first Sapphic experience happened right after graduating from high school. Always ambivalent about her sexual attractions, an older lesbian surfer girl picked her up hitch hiking from Huntington Beach. The lesbian encounter would haunt her for a long time, even through college.

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A California girl, eighteen-year-old Piper was headed to college in Brunswick, Maine three thousand mile from home. Her summer had been eventful in many ways, most of all her encounter with a woman, who had given her a ride from Huntington Beach. The lesbian encounter, in which she eagerly participated, left her with more questions than answers as she was headed for college. Once on her own now she felt free to pick up where she left off.

Over the next few months that sexual encounter had been the source of both confidence and confusion in her life. Honestly, intentionally or not, that incident rocked her world. Suffice to say was in a state of almost constant horniness, which was kind of awkward since moving to college and the occasions of sin were everywhere. When she heard a girl named Melody was rumored to have dabbled in the girl-girl sex, she pounced on that story.

Finding a window of opportunity on an overnight class trip to New York; Piper and her class did a pub crawl through the bars near their hotel. Making sure Melody got totally hammered ensuring she reached the necessary level of inebriation. Soon Melody was stumbling around cheerily and dancing with anyone or anything near her.  Piper offered to take Melody back to the hotel, like a true friend. Little knowing the offer would have lascivious effects.

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One-on-One: Women’s Monthly Wrestling, a private group of wealthy individuals with prurient interests in women’s wrestling.  There were two matches, the first featured Margie and Sara. The main featured, former Penthouse Pet Erin and Wall Street stockbroker, Tracy.

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The monthly installment of One-on-One: Women’s Wrestling began with the dashingly handsome billionaire host giving the introductions. He called the women for the first event, “For this first thirty-minute warm-up match we have Sara versus Margie.” Margie was a tall, statuesque, mature, full bosomed woman. Sara was about an inch taller than Margie, similar build but looked to be about 25 pounds heavier and half Margie’s age.

Margie and Sara’s job was to give an enthusiastic performance, execute some two-fisted action and apply as many ‘erotic and sensuous holds’ as possible. Leaving the crowd in an aroused state, that would leave them breathless awaiting the main event. When Erin and Tracy entered the ring, the crowd was almost hysterical having watched the first match ending in an erotic and sweaty head scissors that left the crowd and the loser breathless.

The lights were lowered for the second match, and the rich bass voice was speaking over the rumbling crowd. The handsome billionaire made the introductions. Then called the women for their match. Tracy stood 5’8’’ in her bare feet and weighed 129 pounds. Erin stood 5’10” in her bare feet and weighed 135 pounds. Both were well-endowed and Brazilian waxed. No doubt both features would be both sexy grappler’s main targets.  

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