She Took Me in Hand: 3 Lesbian Dominant/Submissive BDSM Romances

by I. M Rogue

  “Who’s your friend Sandra?” My father asked as when we entered.

  “Elizzzabeth” Liz replied warmly.

  “Liz this is my father” I introduced them. “Liz and I met down at the lake and hit it off right away. It’s okay if she spends the day with us, right?”

  “We’d be honored, it’s nice to meet you Elizabeth.”

  “I have never been to this house before” she mused looking around.

  “Liz is a local” I added. “She has been teaching me about the area.”

  About a lot of areas in fact.

  Liz caught sight of my sister and her eyes bulged. My sister and I share some similarities and I knew Liz was noticing them. Then her eyes moved to my sister’s friends who were also in bikinis and a happy expression lit up her face.

  “Well I hope you’re hungry Liz because we got a lot of food.” My father stated.

  “I am always hungry sssir” she hissed, and then added, “Except last night.”

  “Okay well let’s go sit down” I interjected grabbing her hand and pulling her away.

  “I thought you said no touching?”

  “A little bit of hand holding is appropriate in this situation” I replied leading her to a table.

  “That is your sister over there right?” She asked.

  “You noticed the resemblance huh.”

  “She looks delicious too.”

  I stopped in my tracks and turned towards her.

  “Liz, I don’t like that. Are you trying to make me jealous?”

  “No Sandy, I just said she looks delicious. I don’t love her – I love only Sssandy. I’m sorry if I upset you, I won’t say it again. I am not used to so many people.”

  She said that so genuinely sweet.

  “It’s alright, I know this is all new to you. Besides, how jealous can I be when I am leaving you in a couple of days? I just don’t want to share – and my sister wouldn’t understand.”

  We sat down at a picnic table and settled in.

  “Introduce me to your friend Sandra” my mother stated walking up.

  “Mom this is Liz.”

  “Hi Liz, welcome to our home.”

  “Thank you beautiful Sandy’s mom.”

  I groaned, she really had lived a sheltered life and lacked many social graces.

  My favorite uncle Bob arrived and I got up to greet him. I hadn’t seen him since last year and was happy he came. I greeted him and as we talked I kept an eye on our table - and on Liz.

  My mother stood next to the table in a flowered skirt and bikini top talking to my sister. I noticed Liz staring intently at the side of her chest, which was eye level to her. Slowly Liz slid to the end of the picnic bench, close to where my mother stood, until her head was only five or sixes inches away.

  To my shock Liz leaned her head forward a little and her tongue slowing emerged. It stretched out and slid into the side of my mother’s bikini top - then pulled back into her mouth. My mother jerked surprised and looked around. Liz sat there casually looking away, her hands in her lap. Fortunately my mother had no clue what happened and turned back around, swatting at bugs.

  Okay I gotta talk to her about that.

  Before I could Liz’s tongue came out again, slower this time and then darted into my mother’s top, swathed her nipple and retracted quickly into her mouth. Again my mother turned around alarmed. Liz still sat innocently looking the other way. My mother was clueless as to what was bothering her and discreetly tried to shake any bugs out of her top before continuing her conversation with my sister. I knew I needed to talk to Liz immediately and tried to end the conversation with my uncle quickly.

  My sister dropped her bracelet and my mother bent to pick it up. I saw Liz’s eyes glued to her ass, and the space between her thighs. Her head moved in closer and I bolted over to her.

  “Liz, sorry I left you alone so long.” Then I whispered, “What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?”

  “I just wanted to taste - I told you I like to taste. I am so hungry Sandy, I couldn’t resist?”

  “Just don’t lick anybody else, do you understand? No-more-licking.”

  “You mean I can’t lick you?

  “Well…ya, you can lick me. But nobody else.”

  “Okay Sandy.”

  She turned her back to the crowd. Her tongue darted out and licked my ear lobe. It startled me and I looked at her with contempt. She stared back so innocently that we both laughed. I grabbed and hugged her, making sure it was only a ‘friend’ hug.

  “I thought no touching?” She inquired.

  “Well this time I couldn’t resist. I want you so much.” I whispered.

  “Lunch is served”, my father announced from behind, delivering two plates of food to our table. I was starving and it looked tasty – a burger, potato salad and a green salad. I dug in but Liz ignored her plate.

  “Aren’t you going to eat” I asked.

  “I can’t survive on this stuff, I am not a child. Drink lots of water Sandy and I’ll eat later.”

  “Don’t you eat regular food?”

  “When I was younger that was all I ate. After my body changed and my breasts started growing that food wasn’t enough to keep me healthy anymore. My body craved real food. It makes me strong and keeps me healthy.”

  “Are you very hungry now?”

  “Yesss - and not just for food, I am hungry too touch you.”

  I picked up my water bottle and chugged it down.

  “We’ll sneak off after I eat.”

  “Okay Sandy.”

  I continued eating and drinking as much as I could handle. Liz ate a bite or two, which I guessed was only to please me. When I was done eating I escorted Liz to our house. I took her by the wrist and led her down the hallway and into the laundry room. It had a door that bolted and would be very private.

  Once the door was locked I became the aggressor, grabbing Liz and plunging my tongue into her mouth. She moaned with satisfaction and coiled her tongue around mine. I ran my hands down her toned back and for the first time squeezed a woman’s ass lustily.

  “Show them to me” she whispered with my tongue still in her mouth.

  I withdrew my tongue and asked “Do you mean my breasts?”

  “Yesss. I need to taste them.”

  The sincerity in her tone made my breathing quicken. She really knew how to make a girl feel desired. I pulled the string on my bikini top and let it unravel in front of her. I removed it completely and relinquished my breasts to her.

  Her hands eagerly cupped each breast and the suction of her fingers dug in. She fondled them for a minute occasionally kissing my neck. Her electric fingers closed in on my nipples and she squeezed them delicately. She began kneading the tips of my nipples between her fingers, the suction cups tugging and shocking them to full erection.

  She stared me in the eyes as she kneaded and I felt myself being provoked into a lusty trance. My breathing got heavier and heavier as my nipples were made rock hard. Soon I was woozy and panting under her touch. She opened her mouth - her tongue stretched out and swathed my left nipple forcing a soft moan out of me.

  “God I love you so much” I swooned.

  “You taste so wonderful” she hissed.

  While still pinching with her fingers the tip of her tongue started its lightning fast flicking on my nipple. The stimulation was much more intense than anything my breasts had ever experienced and I continually winced from overstimulation. My pussy got wet and my clit began to swell simultaneously. The more it engorged the weaker I felt.

  “Get wetter beautiful Sandy” she cooed.

  “You could actually make me cum from just working my tits” I stammered.

  “It’s because I love you Sssandy.”

  “Oh God, fucking take me Liz. I am yours. Feed on me.”

  She removed one hand from my chest and grabbed the waist of my cotton shorts, pulling them and my panties down below my vulva. Her hand moved over my clit and squeezed, imitating t
he action her other hand was doing to my nipple.

  “Oh!” I screamed lightly, then cursed myself for making so much noise.

  My pussy drenched and my inner lips pouted in anticipation of her tongue. She removed her hand from my breast as my shorts dropped down around my ankles. I fell into a lusty trance, not realizing she had set me on the washing machine and was laying me back, spreading my legs. I closed my eyes and felt her tongue lapping at my entrance. It rotated between my inner lips and clit, teasing me until I was writhing and pleading for more.

  Her tongue eased an inch inside me and she let out a soft “Mmm”. She slid it deeper sending shivers up the back of my neck. For a moment she pumped four or five inches into me, causing me to become even wetter.

  She makes me wetter than I have ever been. How does she do that? Boy I am dizzy.

  “Ahh!” I grunted and she thrust her tongue deep inside me.

  When she reached my cervix she began her feeding motion. Her tongue ground against my G spot as it fucked in and out of me, funneling my juices down her hungry throat. Her fingers went to my clit and gently played with it - bringing my orgasm closer. I thought it would build slowly but Liz had a different idea. She began flicking the tip of her tongue as she fed, overwhelming me, and my climax rushed through my hips and into my clit.

  When my orgasm hit it felt like I had stuck my clit into a light socket. It caused all my hair to stand on end and a bolt of stimulation fired through me. I whimpered loudly, unable to control my reaction to the intensity. I wanted to shout ‘I love you’ but was already worried about the noise I was making.

  Next time we gotta go some place I can be as loud as I need to.

  My orgasm rumbled through me as Liz fucked and fed hungrily. When my orgasm began to pass my torso couldn’t stop spasming - and Liz wouldn’t stop fucking.

  “Stop Liz – that-is-enough” I sputtered between spasms.

  “No, not yet, more” she replied.

  She continued feeding and my contractions wouldn’t end. My stomach started cramping and I heard voices in the hall.

  “Sandra, are you in here” my sister’s voice called out.

  I struggled to remain silent as Liz continued on frenzied. Her tongue ringing stimulation across every inch of the inner walls of my pussy as I climaxed out of control.

  “Lizzzz, please stop” I begged.

  “Hello” my sister voice called out at the laundry room door.

  “Just a little more” Liz whispered.

  Suddenly her tongue lifted up hard and a bolt of stimulation shot through my bowels. My body contracted and a small stream of fluid shot out of me.

  Holy crap, I am squirting. I didn’t think I could.

  Liz’s mouth opened wide and sucked the jet of fluid down moaning with pleasure, still thrusting into me with her tongue. As the climax mellowed another orgasm lined up quickly and I closed my eyes unable to stop it. Liz’s tongue increased its pace and I bit my knuckle trying to remain silent. The orgasm struck and washed over me as I heard my sister walking down the hall and out the back door. Liz slurped loudly - the sounds of her sucking filling the room.

  Just as my climax was ending she withdrew and I collapsed in a heap on the washer. She began rotating kisses between my pussy lips and clit, cleaning them thoroughly. I laid there feeling like a cross between prey and a princess.

  “I love you everywhere Sandy. You are my delicious.”

  “I don’t know what I am going to do without you” I stammered.

  Liz finally stopped servicing me and I sat up.

  “I have only got three more days before I have to go – but I don’t want to leave you.” I said melancholy.

  “Stay with me Sandy. Stay with me always.”

  “I want to Liz, but I have a life back home. I don’t know if I could just abandon it. Plus, how would I explain it to my family?”

  “If Sandy leaves I’ll be so sad” she replied sullenly.

  She stood up and hugged me, our hot flesh molding into each other.

  “I still have a few days. Let’s make them memorable.”

  “Okay beautiful Sandy.”

  “By the way, did you get enough to eat?”

  She laughed and then I laughed to. Even she thought it was a funny question.

  “I ate enough to last me days. Thank you.”

  “I can’t believe you made me squirt.”

  “It’s easy once you know how. I’ll do it better next time.”

  I looked at her astounded. “Are you for real? What did I do to deserve you?”

  “I don’t understand Sandy? I am as real as you.”

  “You’re definitely full of surprises Liz,” I giggled.

  I got off the washer, put my clothes back on and we exited the laundry room. When we returned to the barbecue my sister Stacy confronted us.

  “What were you two doing in there?”

  “None of your business” I replied calmly.

  “It sounded like you were moaning.” She pried.

  “Did it?”

  “Ya” she stated looking at both me and Liz closely.

  Liz just smiled back warmly. I didn’t care what my sister thought. I was quickly losing interest in caring what anyone but Liz thought. I was continually becoming more and more proud to be with her. She was one of a kind - and she loved me.

  “Well, what’s it to you?” I scoffed.

  My sister pulled me aside and whispered “Let’s cut the BS. Were you two fooling around in there?”

  I felt my eyes flare and smiled replying, “Yesss…and it was amazzzing.”

  I grabbed Liz by the wrist and we walked down to the lake to sun ourselves in privacy, making sure to grab a bottle of water before leaving.

  SISTER PREY - STACY

  My friends and I headed down to the lake - my mind still reeling from Sandy’s confession to a lesbian relationship with one of the locals named Elizabeth.

  That Elizabeth is a beautiful girl but she is strange. Kinda creepy really. What in the world is my sister thinking?

  When we reached the water Sandy and Liz were lying on the shore together sunning themselves. One of my friends went over and asked the girls if they wanted to join us for a swim while I met up with my ‘vacation boyfriend’ Tim.

  “Going swimming huh Stacy?” Sandy asked walking up with her lesbian freak.

  “Hey I really like your bikini” Tim stated to Liz, a little too eagerly. “That lizard print is badass. It looks good on you.”

  “My ass is not bad?” Liz responded confused.

  “No - it’s not bad at all” he replied leadingly.

  What-the-hell? He is just going to start flirting with this weird girl in front of me? Suddenly leaving him in two days doesn’t sound so hard.

  Liz ignored him and turned her attention to me. Her eyes peered into mine probingly…hypnotically.

  “Are you going swimming with us” Tim asked her hopefully.

  “I’ll go in for a quick dip but Liz doesn’t swim much” Sandy interjected.

  Sandy turned to Liz and brazenly kissed her before heading into the water with the others, leaving me alone with Tim and Liz. After she left, Liz focused her penetrating gaze back on me.

  “I don’t think I feel like going swimming,” I announced upset by Tim’s behavior, “Why don’t you go without me.”

  Tim seemed unphased by my change of heart and continued flirting with Liz.

  “What’s your name” he asked.

  “Elizzzabeth” she hissed not looking away from me.

  I stared back at her holding my ground. She took a small step closer and I immediately felt a little woozy. Her eyes held mine locked in a deep gaze that I found hard to turn away from.

  “So are you a local or what?” Tim continued.

  “Yesss” she replied still holding me with her eyes.

  I heard my friends splashing into the water and swimming out towards the dock. The sound began to feel like they were miles off in the distance.

/>   “Do you want to go swimming with me” Tim pursued her.

  “No” she whispered taking another step towards me.

  “Would you like me to chill on the bank with you while we wait for the others” he persisted shamelessly.

  Liz was only a foot away from me now. Something about her captivating eyes and beautiful face began to soften me. My breathing began to sputter and it felt like I needed air. I tried to stop looking at her - but couldn’t.

  “I think you are the hottest girl at the lake” Tim shamelessly insisted.

  Tim seemed oblivious to the effect this girl was having on me and had no clue she was seducing me in right front of him.

  “Go in the water. I’ll stay here with Stacy,” Liz ordered.

  Tim obediently turned, jumped into the lake and swam out to the dock to join the others.

  “Ssstacy, come with me” she whispered taking me by the hand.

  I struggled to reply but couldn’t muster any words and found myself being escorted away by her. She led me through some shrubs along the bank and stopped in a small clearing. Before I knew it she had me pinned up against a tree, her face only inches from mine. I froze in shock.

  “Stacy looks tasty” she cooed softly.

  “I, I thought you were with Sandy” I stammered.

  “Yesss, I love Sandy. But I need to taste you.”

  Her hand moved to my hair and stroked it tenderly. Her lips hovered over mine, nearly touching them. I began feeling light headed and aroused at the same time. I am totally straight so being aroused by another girl alarmed me and I didn’t know how to handle it.

  I’ve never liked girls. Why am I suddenly aroused by this one?

  Her hand traced the edge of my ear. Her touch was electric, something about it was far more stimulating than normal. My breathing became deeper and I struggled to gain control of myself.

  “I am not guy” I stated unconvincingly.

  Liz leaned up against me, pinning me to the tree. Her skin felt unusually hot and I was flustered by the feel of her flesh against me.

  ‘You’re beautiful Stacy” she whispered.

  Something began poking my breasts sharply. Her nipples had hardened and she pressed them against mine, dragging them slowly back and forth, forcing mine to stiffen in return. I dug down deep searching for a way out of this but felt too woozy to think straight.