PERIHELION CURSE

The idea seemed like a marvelous game. Charlotte, Liz and Hannah would hire a “submissive escort” from a service and send a girl to them in a hotel. Eager to try bondage and disciple on a willing woman and make her a slave to perform all manner of kinky things.

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Charlotte knew that Liz and Hannah had fetishes about dominating other women. So, they hired an escort that was into it. The escort was to arrive at their hotel room at 9:00 PM and she did. Her name was Maria, and she was everything they were looking for in a submissive pet. Maria was eager to get the ball rolling so to speak and told the about herself and the effect weight training had on her body.

The girls were anxious to see what she was talking about. Maria went through a sensuous build  up and displayed her well-shaped  body to the three of them. The three women got so involved with Maria’s story about the effects of body building they became distracted from their real purpose of her visit.

In an ironic twist of fate, the hired submissive began directing the action and soon had her three clients so over stimulated they all fell asleep on the large King Size Bed, But Maria hadn’t forgotten about her clients desire for some BDSM so when they awoke she gave them their money’s worth and more.

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THE CHEMISTRY LESSON

Shauna Kole was a nerdy eighteen-year-old girl who found she could at least relax and be herself around Misty her childhood friend and her mother Alexa, so she took advantage of every opportunity to hang out at Misty’s house, with just the three of them alone.

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Misty and her mother were beautiful, and though Shauna loved hanging with them, she harbored a secret jealousy of them, Misty was popular, a cheerleader and always had boyfriends chasing after her. She got her good looks from her divorced mother Alexa, who when younger was Las Vegas showgirl. Even in her late thirties Shauna wished she was a beautiful as Alexa.

Shauna realized that she and Misty had been friends since kindergarten and the two of them were more like sisters, but she sensed an edge in Alexa’s attitude when they were together and was concerned she was having some less than motherly feelings for Alexa. Shauna, though a nerd through and through, was smart enough to reason out what Alexa’s feelings for her might be. She decided to test the theory. Her opportunity came the day she was supposed to stop at Misty’s to help with her chemistry lesson and prepare for an important mid-term test.

Misty, however, had gone to the library to study with another friend and that left Shauna alone with the voluptuous Alexa. The two of them were relaxed around each other so when Alexa said she had a household chore to take care of, Shauna quickly told her she’d just rest a bit on the couch until she was finished. When Shauna awoke from her short nap, she realized her world was about to change forever, and her theory was correct.   

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Early that evening Amelia went to Kitten’s, the agreed place at the agreed upon time, but nobody else was there. Ordering a drink, she sat back to wait. As she waited she thought about leaving, certain her online date had stood her up. Just then a tall woman dressed in black walked in and looked around for a place to sit.

The attractive woman walked past Amelia and sat at the bar two stools down. Thinking they should have exchanged photos or something to help identify each other. Amelia looked her up and down: closer to forty-five than forty, no rings on her fingers and obviously on the prowl if she’s walking into a girl bar like this one. She’s not here by accident. She has to be Miranda. So, Amelia makes the first move and introduces herself, it is Miranda.

Five minutes later they were out of Kitten’s and into a taxi. Miranda takes Amelia to a swank apartment in Chicago’s Near North Side. The rugs in her apartment are about a foot deep, huge rooms, a magnificent view of the lake, the high-rises like a wall running north. Miranda mixes them a pitcher of martinis, and their erotic evening begins.

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