Thank you all for the positive comments/reviews on the previous parts.
Now to make things a little more clear. This story is fiction about lesbian BDSM. The characters and events are fictitious and are not intended to represent anyone or any event in the real world. To some extent, I would also try to avoid using real places.
But still, someone somewhere could have had similar experiences. If yes, then let me know in my email. I have made this story such that it completely fits in reality. The logic and reasoning will not go wrong. I promise that the story would be really fun.
The story continues from here:
Fortunately, Divya’s mom did not say anything to my aunt. So kind of her. So I escaped from getting my ass whooped.
But the previous incident made a deep scar in our friendship and relationship. For a few days after that, we did not talk with each other. Although she crossed my path in college, she tried to maintain some distance from me.
She never approached me, so I decided to talk to her instead. I don’t know why but I missed her kisses.
It was one week after the previous incident. On that day, I decided to slap her and bring her back to her senses. I noticed her in the restroom during lunchtime. Only Divya and I were present in the restroom at that moment. She was washing her hands in the washbasin.
Suddenly from behind, I caught her hand and pulled her into one of the toilet cubicles. I locked the door from inside, and I pinned her back to the door. I moved my lips closer to her mouth. But she suddenly placed her palm in between our lips. I accidentally kissed her hand instead.
Me: Divya, you always loved to kiss me. But why did you stop me? And also, why did you ignore me for a week?
She pulled down her panties till her knees. She raised her skirt up and showed me her butt. I was very upset to see this. Her butt was bruised and battered.
I touched her butt by mistake. She gave a shrill cry.
Divya: Ouch!
Me: I am so sorry.
Divya: Anu, if I continue my lesbian fantasy, my mom will definitely kick me out of her house.
Me: I never wanted to have a relationship with you. But I felt a little disappointing when your mom interrupted our erotic session. I want you to fuck me completely. Will you do it for me?
Divya: I fucking want to, but I can’t. I already showed you the reason. Please don’t tempt me anymore.
Me: I just want to have sex once more with you. Just one last time. I will do whatever you want. I will do anything to please you.
Divya: Don’t make me repeat, I c…a…
I suddenly placed my lips on her lips. Whatever she tried to hold back for a week burst out in a second. She put her hands around me and gave me a tight hug. Her arms clenched me tighter and tighter. She crushed my boobs with her boobs. I was able to feel her heavy breaths.
The next thing I knew, she had slammed her lips onto mine and nearly knocked all wind from my lungs. I hardly had a moment to react before she pressed her tongue to the seam of my lips. At the grant of my access, she delved her tongue inside my mouth.
It was a very sloppy kiss with the strong scent of saliva exchanged in the intermingling of our billowing breaths. She rolled off my tongue and seeped down my throat with every push of her tongue against mine. She kissed me madly until her heart melted.
She then turned me around by 180 degrees. She put her hands under my skirt and pulled down my panties to my knees. She placed her right hand between my legs and fingered my clit gently.
She inserted two fingers inside my pussy and started rubbing it in and out on my vagina walls. The speed continued to increase as the fingers continued to go deeper.
She held me tightly from behind, and her fingers moved faster and faster. My juices started to leak, and I started to moan.
Me: Mmmmmmm!
My legs were now wobbling around. Her left fingers were stuffed inside my mouth while her right fingers were playing madly. My moans were heard outside while other girls passed by, but she didn’t fear this.
Me: Aaaahhhhhhh!
Me: Stop this now. It is enough.
Divya: The fun has just begun. I am going to fuck you complete here itself.
Me: No, no, no, you can’t do that here. Just look at where we are? We are in the toilet.
Divya: So what? It is not possible to do this somewhere else. This is the best place.
Me: Are you mad? I promise you that we will have this someday somewhere else. But now, just stop.
Divya: Promise?
Me: Yes, I promise.
She suddenly pulled down my panties completely from my knees and legs.
Divya: I’ll return this to you after you keep up your promise.
Me: What? Wait.
She unlocked the door and quickly ran out of the restroom. Our session had stopped abruptly, and I was left pantyless for a day in college.
Later we both became good friends again. But the relationship is like a glass ornament. Once broken, it can be fixed, but it will always have cracks. She rarely talked with me. I, too, was not able to keep up the promise for many days.
One night Divya called me by phone and said to me that she was alone at her home. I got very delighted to hear this. I quickly told some lie to my aunt, and I left my house. In a few minutes, I reached her house.
She opened the door. I was surprised to see her in a crop top and mini skirt. She did not wear a bra, so her nipples were clearly visible. She looked sexier than usual and .
She immediately lost her patients as soon as she saw me. She welcomed me with a warm kiss on my lips. But before she tried to advance any further, I stopped her.
Me: Don’t be so hasty, Divya. First, invite me to your house.
Divya: I am so sorry.
She pulled me inside, and we immediately rushed to her bedroom. She locked the door, pushed me against the wall, and started kissing all over me.
Divya: We both are like two souls…
Me: With different thoughts.
Divya: But our heart…
Me: Beats as one.
Divya: More than anything in this world.
Me: I love you, Divya.
Divya: I love you too, Anu.
This time she did not rush. She leisurely slid her lips inside mine and kissed me very passionately. She locked my lips with her lips. We went round and round along all four walls of the bedroom.
After so many slow and long liplocks, she pushed me onto the bed. I was flat on the bed, and she sat on top of me. I was panting very heavily. Little by little, she removed my top from my hands and my jeans from my legs. I was left with only a bra and a panty.
Divya: Anu, I have a surprise for you. You will love it.
She gave me a malicious smile.
Me: You seem to have already planned to do something naughty. Well, what is it?
Something was there under the pillow near my head. She removed the pillow and uncovered it. There was a pair of bondage ropes. Not a big surprise, but still, I was shocked.
Divya: You are going to be my slave till tomorrow morning. You must innocently obey whatever I say.
She turned me around frenetically. Now I laid on my belly with my forehead to the bed.
Me: So you want to dominate me? Is it?
Divya: Yes. We are going to have a lesbian BDSM session.
She unhooked my bra and pulled it off in a full tilt.
Me: What? Lesbian BDSM? I have never heard of such a thing. It does not even exist.
Divya: Why? It definitely exists.
She placed my wrists crossed in the small of my back. And in meanwhile, she took the style=”color: #3366ff;” href=”https://www.indiansexstories2.net/tag/bondage/”>bondage ropes.
Me: No, it does not exist.
Divya: No, it does exist.
With both my wrist perfectly crossed, she wrapped 4 to 6 coils around it.
Me: It fucking does not.
Divya: It fucking does, and I wish to make you my slave.
Me: No, I don’t want to become your slave.
Divya: Oh, no! My darling. I have already tied you up. You are already my slave now.
There was a pause for a moment. I froze in shock as I got misled by her tricks.
Me (acting agitated): You fucking bitch.
Divya (laughing): Hey, hey, you don’t even know how to scold me.
Divya: You might act so angry, but I know, deep down inside, you want to do this.
To be continued.
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