The following story contains sexual scenes between two women. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.
This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author is an avatar from the world of Second Life.
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"Turned"
By Lacie Babenco
"What have I done?"
The night had been such a blur as she awoke, still groggy from a late night. It had been ages since Linda had been up so late but the adrenaline had flowed as the excitement had lifted her energy level, only to crash just before the sun came up. So many emotions had taken place, all of them unexpected as Linda thought about how it had all occurred...
She had met Andrea a few weeks earlier. Andrea was a powerful presence when they met at a club. Stoic, quiet and quite pretty, Andrea seemed surprisingly alone. Linda and Andrea started with some simple talking and they had so much in common and so many differences at the same time.
Linda had long been attracted to women but Andrea was so different. Most women Linda was attracted to were similar to her. Andrea had a mysterious presence that captivated her. Before long, Andrea revealed to Linda a desire for a Domme/submissive relationship with Linda.
Andrea had been a Mistress to others before but was without a sub when she met Linda. There were many talks, many discussions that they had, to discover what they both desired. Andrea desired Linda and wanted to collar her, to free the submissive girl inside her. To love and protect Linda as her Mistress was what Andrea desired. Andrea's skin tingled with energy when she found herself fantasizing about collaring Linda, when the moment was right, when Linda was ready to give herself to Andrea.
It took time, and many talks before it occurred. Andrea selected a collar for Linda and brought Linda to a quiet and intimate spot. Energy tingled between them as Andrea spoke of the love, care and protection she would give to Linda as her girl, her `little one'. Linda's emotions and desire let her feel transported by what Andrea and she had together. The moment was right as she felt the collar slip around her neck and fasten into place. It was the powerful physical feeling when Linda closed her eyes, feeling as if she was floating in the moments the collar slipped into place.
Andrea smiled broadly and a tear formed as she put the collar into place on Linda. Both felt a tremendous sense of love between them as Linda slid to her knees, her head bowed out of natural feelings.
That night, they experienced so much together. Linda let herself go in so many ways. Andrea brought a new sense of meaning to their relationship, guided by the spirit of trust and love that Linda had willingly given when she was collared.
At times, Linda would wear the collar only in private and was eager to learn and be `good' to her Mistress and love Andrea. When days and weeks went by, Linda was pushed and led into the world of D/s, deeply loving her Mistress for all things she experienced. Linda learned what would please her Mistress quickly as Andrea was loving and kind and seldom cruel. Guided by the words and actions of her Mistress, Linda became adept at knowing what her Mistress would desire by observing her mood, her use of words, even her style of dress. Truly, she had become a willing and eager sub that was liberated by being her Mistress' girl.
Then, it happened. One night, something seemed different. Linda and Andrea were together, cuddling and kissing on a large overstuffed sofa. Andrea ran her finger along Linda's collar and gently put her lips to Linda's ear to make her giggle. Their bodies pressed together, a Mistress and her girl as lovers made them both feel wonderful.
Linda began to caress her Mistress' body as they gently kissed, knowing it gave pleasure to Andrea while filling Linda with a great sense of purpose. Andrea moaned gently as she felt Linda's fingertips caress her, soon followed by her lips on Andrea. Linda's soft lips tenderly traced on Andrea's bare shoulder, causing her to purr in pleasure. Linda knew what made Andrea feel good and focused all her attention on giving pleasure to her Mistress.
Weeks earlier, Andrea had to carefully instruct Linda on what to do, how to do it and when. Linda had eagerly taken it all in and was truly an excellent student to her Mistresses lessons. Andrea lay on the couch as her girl Linda moved her fingers, lips and tongue on her Mistress, worshipping her and giving her pleasure which, in turn, fulfilled Linda.
A strange feeling fell over Andrea as she felt more relaxed than ever with a woman. Her body responded to Linda's care and attention. Her mind felt conflicted as she began to groan out of pleasure. The pleasure was more intense than she had expected as Linda attended to her with such detail and such raw emotion. Andrea had never felt her body respond with such feelings. She was her Mistress after all. Had been since day one and for a long time before meeting Linda.
As the waves of pleasure began to build within her. Andrea's mind spun as if the room was on a turntable. Linda's talented tongue was making its way to the erogenous zones that she worshipped on Andrea. The intensity grew as Andrea fought to remain in control of the situation but the seduction of the pleasure overcame her. She gritted her teeth trying to keep the control, hissing her breath between her teeth. The hissing gave way to whimpers, which gave way to moan which then became cries of pleasure.
Linda felt the ultimate sense of joy as her Mistress moaned like she'd never heard before. Focused totally on her Mistress' body, she was unaware that her own body was tingling with pleasure. Soaking wetness between her own legs she dared not touch herself until Mistress allowed. Lovingly lapping at her Mistress, she nearly dared to feel pride in her work in the absence of words and instruction from Mistress. She felt her Mistress quiver and shake, as her orgasm made her body tense. Followed by a soul-deep scream of pleasure, Mistress filled the room with sounds of pure ecstasy. Linda slowed her pace.
Breathing deep and savoring the smell and taste of her Mistress' rewards. Her face covered in a slick wetness she had loving lapped at. The room slowly quieted to deep breathing where Mistress' body moved as the air flowed in and out of her. Both bodies covered in a light sweat of passion. Mistress lay there with her eyes closed and Linda lovingly finished her tender attention to the one she adored..
Curling up to hug her Mistress; Linda put her arms around Andrea's waist. Tenderly and submissively holding her and gently putting her head next to Andrea's stomach, she could feel the quiver of the skin at her Mistress' stomach, feeling the residual purrs of pleasure, Linda felt more content than ever.
She nodded off when she felt Mistress place a hand on her head as they both silently lay together.
Linda awoke, startled. Her body was being touched tenderly, kissed on the inside of her legs as she lay on the bed. It felt wonderful, lips and tongue affectionately reaching her sex, causing her to moan. As her eyes opened, she looked down as she regained all of her senses. The feelings of pleasure were intense. The hair of her Mistress' head covering her pelvis, gently covering her with a feather soft touch like a canopy to hide the red hot tongue that was not teasing Linda's clitoris. Linda gasped for breath as she felt the lips and tongue of Andrea kiss and suck on her swollen clit, bringing great pleasure.
It was very odd to have Mistress doing these things. Normally, Linda was to tend to her Mistress and only on occasion did she get to receive any kind of sexual release in her presence. This was the first time Mistress had kissed Linda at her sex. It felt better than she had ever dreamed as she lay back, enjoying the attention of the one she adored.. So late in the night, Linda wasn't sure if it was a dream or reality but wanted to just hold onto the moment as long as possible. Her body was absolutely melting to the affection of Andrea and all she was doing. From the fingernails gently scratching her legs to the feel of her body on Linda's legs, and the amazing work of her tongue, Andrea was driving Linda to orgasm so fast she could barely do more than whimper as the orgasm hit her hard, causing her body to convulse, muscles inside now spasm wildly as her back arched and she screamed.
Panting for breath as the orgasmic pleasure swept her nearly off the bed, Linda felt so loved and so adored. Andrea had never done this and it was a surprise to her that filled her entire body with an energized smile. The feelings were so intense and she looked down at her Mistress Andrea and the loving hands and arms curl around her and hug her tenderly. Linda felt something in the back of her mind, as if a voice was telling her things had changed. Without thinking, she put her hand down to Mistress, caressing her hair lovingly as Andrea rested her head just on Linda's shoulder. A soft moan came from Andrea as Linda slowly stroked her mane.
This was not how things should Linda thought. Mistress was always doing the talking and touching and directing. Just as she was about to speak, Linda's fingers reached Andrea's neck and froze.. It was a collar. On her Mistress! The shock was tremendous, that is, until Linda's other hand went to her own neck and she realized she was without her own collar! Andrea had reclaimed the collar, had assumed it onto herself. Had switched the roles.
Linda felt many emotions rush in like a crashing train of feelings. Overwhelmingly, she felt loved. The role she had adored, was now gone but it didn't feel odd, it somehow felt right as she returned to stroking Andrea's hair. The outside world melted away totally as she focused on Andrea. Tenderly touching her hair and, at times, touching the collar as well.
Andrea purred affectionately and tenderly looked up at Linda. Her voice softer than Linda had ever remembered sounded like soft velvet.
"This girl has seen the truth."
Linda smiled as she looked into the pleading emotions coming from Andrea's eyes.
"I am yours" Andrea continued as she lifted her chin to show the collar. "If you will have me Mistress".
Linda's face, covered with an emotional smile. Nearly unable to move from the tremendous love she felt from all that had happened.
"Yes Andrea. You are loved, always. I'm honored to be your...Mistress"
Mistress. Such a thought but suddenly it all felt so right to Linda. The love that had suddenly switched between them allowed it to grow. Andrea smiled and cuddled next to Linda, scooting her body down so that she was curled up next to Andrea's legs, assuming a position to honor the relationship to her Mistress.
Linda lay back and continued to stroke Andrea's hair. Thinking about all that had happened and all that could. Thoughts mingled with dreams as her eyes grew heavy. She wasn't sure if this was a dream or not, the morning would come soon and tell the truth.
- fin