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Subject: {ASSM} Repost: Angela - First Encounter (F/F, mild d/s)
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There she was. She didn't even really know what made her do this. A
friend told her about this place, a bar only for women. Or, as more
open minded people than her friend would say, a lesbian bar. Her
friend, on the other side was shocked that such places even exist. She
stumbled over it when she visited a friend and after a 'horrible
woman' as she called it tried to hit on them, they left... or probably
ran. And yet, the thought of such a place just had Angela's mind go in
circles.

She always had fantasies about doing "it" with a girl, but having been
raised in a conservative family, she never dared to do it, always
being scared somebody might find out and call her a lesbian. It was
two weeks later, after having put some more thoughts in it and after
catching herself having more and more fantasies about lesbian
encounters, she decided to do it. After all, what could happen? The
bar wasn't where she lived, it wasn't even in the town where she
worked and if somebody would see her go there, she could still say she
didn't know what kind of place it is.

She decided not to dress too sexy, so it was a pair of tight jeans, a
nice tank top, thong and matching bra and not too much make up. She
felt awfully nervous on her way there, wondering what it would be
like, what she would do. Would it be just drinks and small talk like
in other bars? What if a girl would try to ... do more than flirt? The
thought and the feelings it caused confused her and a couple of times
she almost turned and drove home again.

She took a deep breath when she arrived at the place. The place was
called "Lucky Charm" and she hesitated, took another deep breath and
then entered the place. It was Thursday night and the place was
surprisingly full. The music wasn't too loud, Pink was singing her
song how she would like to have a walk with Mr. President and she
slowly went to the bar. 'Just one or two drinks' she thought, 'Just a
drink and a look and if I don't like it, I simply walk out and that's
it.'

The place looked quite normal, most visitors were in their mid
twenties to mid thirties, and she relaxed a bit as she didn't see
stereotypical lesbian butch, dressed in black leather. Most guess
actually looked quite normal, most of them chatting at tables, some
dancing on a small dance floor that was located in a corner.

"What do you want dear?"

She looked around startled, for a moment expecting a butch in leather
staring at her, and then almost giggled as she realized the girl
behind the bar wanted to take her orders. The blonde smiled at her.

"New here, aren't you? Don't worry, all of them are nice and most
don't bite - much"

She blushed, stumbling "Uhh... a.. a Gin Tonic. Please" The girl
prepared her drink and brought it to her place. "That's 10.50" she
smiled. "You know, once we know a guest, they don't have to pay up
front, but sometimes guests decide to leave - fast. But as I said,
you'll be OK". Angela blushed again and continued to watch the scene.

She watched a couple dance and kiss.. deeply and and couldn't help but
feeling a tingle when she watched them kiss, their tongues obviously
playing with each others as they almost stopped dancing. The older one
was in her early 40 as it looked, copper red, shoulder long hair,
wearing jeans and a white tshirt with obviously no bra under it. The
other one was younger, much younger, maybe 18, barely 20 years old
with short blonde hair, wearing a light summer dress. Angela's eyes
opened as she watched the older one press her knee between her
partners legs and felt another tingle as the younger one started to
rub herself on the offered leg. They finally broke the kiss and the
older one whispered something into her partners ear who nodded, her
face flushed of excitement. They kissed again and Angela finally
watched them head for a door in the back of the bar.

The blonde behind the bar watched her stare."Mmmm.. looks like they'll
have some fun" she grinned, enjoying to watch Angela blush even deeper
who ordered another Gin Tonic.

"Testing the water?"

The voice was warm, deep with a slight accent. Angela tuned her head
and looked at the woman who was sitting next to her by the bar. She
stared into the deep green eyes and felt as if she could loose herself
in them.

"I'm sorry?" she asked a bit confused.

The woman chuckled lightly and asked again "Testing the water, I said.
You know, I recognize women like you when I see them."

"Uh... no.. I mean.. " Angela blushed deeply.

"It's OK, you know. For all of us, it has been once the first time"
the woman smiled lightly, touching Angela's arm, as if she wanted to
stop her from running away. Angela smiled nervously, feeling a rush of
excitement and nervousness run through her as she looked at the woman.
Her age was difficult to guess, maybe late 30, with rather short black
hair and green eyes. 'Oh god, what should I do?' she thought, looking
at the woman, dressed in skin tight black latex pants and leather
jacket over a white tshirt. This was the type of woman she had been
afraid to meet. But still instead of ending the conversation and
leaving the place, she felt fascinated

"Uhh.. is it so obvious?" she finally managed to answer, surprised how
weak her voice sounded.

"Mmm, let me see" the woman answered looking at her. "Holding your
drink as if somebody could steal it any second. Looking around, trying
not to look curious. Staring at Doris and her pet with you mouth
open... Yes, I would say so"

Angela didn't know what to say, and licked her lip nervously, biting
her lower lip.

"And then, when I talk to you, your heart goes pitter patter like
crazy." The woman lifted Angela hand and pressed it on her chest,
catching her completely by surprise. "Here, feel it...." the woman
whispered, covering Angela's hand with hers. The woman looked in her
eyes as she let go Angela's hand, moving lightly over her chest until
she cupped the speechless woman's left breast in her hand, giving it a
light squeeze.

"Let's dance." the woman suddenly said. Not waiting for Angela's
answer, she grabbed her wrist again and pulled her on the dance floor.
Angela turned her head and looked at the blonde behind the bar who
smiled at her and gave her a thumbs up. Angela felt clumsy when the
woman pulled her into an embrace and started to slow dance with her,
not knowing where to put her hands.

The woman smiled at her, feeling her nervousness and held her lightly
around her waist. Angela decided to do the same and to have a dance
with the woman, maybe two for the most and then leave the place. The
woman pulled her closer until they were dancing cheek to cheek. Angela
smelled her perfume, slightly heavy but not too sweet and felt warm
lips touch her ear.

"I'd love to be your first."

Words whispered with that warm voice in her hear made her heart skip a
beat. "I'd love to let you feel my tongue like you've never felt one
before" the woman whispered, almost moaned in her ear, letting Angela
feel the soft, warm touch of her lips. Angela felt the womans hands
move from her waist down, cupping her ass, holding her tighter now.

Angela shook her head nervously, knowing this was going too fast, way
too fast. "I.. I.. I think I better..." she tried to say, only to be
silenced by a finger on her lips.

"You wondered about this for so long, didn't you. Wondered how it
would be to kiss a woman, wondered if her lips would feel different
than the hungry greedy kiss of your boyfriends."
Angela shook her head and tried to answer back. She looked at the
woman, looked into the deep green eyes. She knew she should at least
turn her head now but didn't as the woman's lips approached hers,
almost touching hers.

"Let me show you..."

The kiss was warm and soft. There was no force behind it and although
Angela could have brake the kiss, she didn't. She felt the soft touch,
felt the warm lips nibble at her lower lip, sucking on it lightly and
as she felt the soft wet touch, her lips opened slightly, welcoming
the tongue that slipped between them. She felt it touch hers and the
sensation made her hold her breath and then exhale softly as the kiss
went on and on until a soft moan made her brake it. She looked at the
woman who was watching her smiling and she realized it has been
herself she who just moaned.

"Oh my... " she whispered. The woman pulled her into a close embrace
and continued to dance with her. Angela felt soft breasts pressing
against hers and she felt the urge to touch them and feel them with
her hands. She felt woman move against her and realized how she
slowly, sensually rubbed her body against hers. She felt the warm
hands move slowly from her waist up until they were caressing the ribs
under her arms.

"You wondered how it would feel" she heard the warm voice whisper in
her ear again "Wondered how it would feel to have them touched..." The
touch at the base of her breasts was light, almost too light to be
felt and lasted only for a moment.

"You imagined warm lips on them.. kissing them... lips touching your
nipples that beg to be sucked..." the voice almost moaned in Angela's
ear, and as warm lips sucked on her earlobe, she felt her nipples
swell, felt them rub delicately against the lace of her bra. The woman
looked at her, her eyes reading her soul.

"You imagined, didn't you" she asked and Angela simply nodded, unable
to speak, feeling her sexual hunger grow, having consumed her
reservation and education long before.

"You want me to show you". It was no question and Angela nodded
simply.

The woman smiled and pulled her close again and they continued to
dance. The woman kissed Angela again, passionate and more hungrily
this time, her hands cupping Angela's ass as they kissed and danced
and when Angela felt the latex covered leg being pressed between hers,
she pressed her crotch against it without thinking.

"And you wondered, "the voice whispered again, "you wondered, if it
would be love making or..."

"...fucking" Angela moaned without thinking, grinding her inflamed sex
on the leg between hers. The woman looked at her, her hands moving
slowly up her waist again.

"Say it."

It was a simple command. And Angela knew what the woman wanted to
hear, knew what she wanted, and for the first time in her life, she
felt free to say what she wanted.

"Please be my first. Please...."

"What is it that you want? Lovemaking? or..."

The womans hands were touching the underside of her breasts again and
then moved up until she cupped both and then squeezed them to the
point where Angela inhaled sharply.

"Say it... tell me what you want me to do, lil pet" the woman
whispered in Angela's ear. Angela pressed her crotch against the leg
that was offered to her. She felt the need to be touched, the need to
be brought to a shuttering climax, the need to...

"Fuck me" she moaned, her eyes closed while her lips glistened from
their kiss and her desire. The woman smiled and pushed her slowly
backwards while they were still dancing and kissing until Angela's
back touched the door through which she had watched the other couple
leave the bar, an event that seemed to have happened in another life.

"Close your eyes." the woman whispered, "Trust me."

And Angela closed her eyes, feeling her heart beat in her throat as
she felt the door open. The woman pushed her inside and moved her
until she felt another door open behind her back. She felt the warm
hands of the woman lightly touch her side again, caressing her ribs
with an almost tickling touch and then move under her top and she
moaned as she felt the warm touch of hands on her skin.

"Oh my... " she moaned, feeling the warm touch of the hands move up
her side while soft warm lips kissed her neck and collarbone. Angela
felt the hands move behind her back, pushing the tank top up until it
was peeled from her chest.

"Don't open your eyes. I want you to just feel. You'll be safe, trust
me" the woman whispered in her ear. "Here, let me help you"

Angela tensed as she felt something soft being wrapped around her
head, covering her eyes and she realized the woman was about to
blindfold her.

"Shhh.... its ok..." the woman whispered, covering her cheeks and lips
with kisses. "It's all ok."

Angela felt he bra being opened and she shivered in anticipation as
the lips kissed a warm, wet path down her neck, nibbling on her
collarbone, the wet tongue drawing patterns on her breasts until she
felt it circle her already hard nipple. She heard a deep moan raise
from her chest as the tongue continued circling the swollen nipple
until she reached out and took the womans head between her hands,
trying to guide the lips to her aching nipple.

The woman broke the kiss and said with a firm voice "No", pulling
Angela's hand down and behind her back. Angela tensed again as she
felt something cold touch her wrists and heard the ratcheting sound
when the handcuffs were closed.

"No, What... I don't want..." she tried to protest and then stopped as
she felt the warm finger on her lips.

"Shhh... little one... trust me"

Angela breathed fast, feeling a strange mixture of emotions rush
through her, as her stomach tensed in fear while a warm rush of erotic
sensations almost made her moan. The warm tongue flicked over the
swollen nipple, causing her to exhale in a soft moan again while her
back arched and offered her breasts to the mysterious woman to play
with.

She heard a soft chuckle. "Mmmmm... all excited and full of need. Can
you feel the heat? How it grows on your chest, covering them..." Warm
hands caressed her breasts, touching the skin that felt as if it would
be burning and yet refused to touch her nipples. She groaned in
disappointment when the hands left her breasts only to inhale sharply
when they moved down her belly, opening her jeans and peeled them down
together with her thong in one slow, determined motion.

The woman stepped back and Angela knew, although she was blindfolded,
that the woman was looking at her.

"You're beautiful" she hard the voice from below and realized her eyes
must be level with her exposed pussy now. "So excited..." She felt
warm breath on her shaved sex and moved her hips forward without
thinking, feeling her pussy tingle in anticipation of being kissed and
licked.

"You're beautiful. So..." She heard the woman inhale. "...horny...".
Angela blushed, but at the same moment knew the woman was so right.
She was ready, she wanted her, she wanted her to touch her, lick her,
wanted her to make her cum and scream like she never wanted this
before. She felt herself being pushed back against a chair and sat
down.

Warm hands were caressing her legs, moving slowly from her knees up,
moving over her shivering muscles, moving down again, light fingers
touching the inside of her legs, making her open her legs to the touch
until she was sitting on the chair with her legs wide open, offering
herself to the woman.

"Please" she whispered, "Please... I need it..." She felt a finger
slowly move up her leg, approaching her wet, swollen lips
tantalizingly slow inch by inch. "Oh god yes... please.. do it...
Please!" Her head was thrown back with a moan as the finger touched
the soft skin between her anus and pussy and then slowly moved up a
wet lip on his way to her clit, only to avoid it and then slowly
travel back down the other lip, teasing her until she was squirming on
the chair in horny attempts to make the finger touch her clit.

She felt her head being pulled back by her hair and knew the woman was
staring down at her. "Is this how you imagined it?" she moaned in
Angela's ear. "Did you imagine it like this? Or are you surprised how
much you want this..."
Angela felt the finger slip between her moist lips separating them
until its tip was covered in her juices. And as she felt the finger
leave her lips, she opened her mouth to taste herself on it. She
almost groaned in disappointment when the touch didn't come. Instead
she heared the woman say: "Mmmm... delicious.. such a nice taste."

She felt felt the finger tease her lips again and heard the woman
whisper "Do you remember what you begged me to do when we danced? When
you tried to smear your pussy juice on the leg you were humping?"
Angela moaned and nodded, no longer caring about the humiliation in
the womans words, captured again in fruitless attempts to capture the
finger with her hips. "You asked me to ..." the moan was deeply,
seductive in her ears and Angela's answer was a hoarse moan.

"Fuck me...."

Angela's eyes opened wide behind her blindfold as she felt the finger
enter her, being pushed in her with one swift, determined motion. She
inhaled sharply as it was pushed up and she felt her pussy tighten as
it brushed against her gspot. She felt the finger being pulled back
slowly, and she felt herself clench it again in an attempt to keep in
her. She felt the other arm hold her as the woman continued to tease
her.

Angela groaned in disappointment as she felt the finger being pulled
back slowly. She squirmed, breathing fast, no longer caring about her
wanton behaviour as she squirmed and begged the woman to touch her, to
fuck her, to make her cum. She screamed in excitement as she felt her
pussy being penetrated again, this time by two fingers. The woman was
holding her tightly, the hand cupping and squeezing her left breast
almost painfully as the fingers started to massage her gspot with fast
rubbing motions.
She was breathing hard, holding her breath every time she felt her
pussy squeeze the finger, squeezes that got faster and harder the more
the warmth was spreading across her body until she felt herself
hanging on the edge of her orgasm.

And then it stopped.

"Noooo..." she groaned, squirming her hips, trying to get the touch,
to get the last stimulation she needed and almost screamed as she felt
the fingers being pulled back until they were barely in her.

"I want you to come back here tomorrow at the same time as today." the
warm voice whispered in her ear. Angela nodded.

"I want you to wear a short skirt and a blouse." Angela nodded again,
almost franticly. "Pleeease!!!" she heard herself beg.

"And you will" the tongue sneaked into her ear, "you will not any
underwear"

Angela nodded again.

"Say it.. promise it." The fingers were touching her legs again,
teasing, short fingernails lightly scratching her skin, but no matter
how much Angela squirmed, always missing her pussy, denying her the
touch she needed.

"Yes! God, yes, I will! Pleease do it, please!!" Angela almost sobbed.

Her head felt back when she felt the fingers being pushed in her
again, rubbing her gspot forcefully. Angela heard the wet, squishing
sounds as the fingers fucked her fast and hard, felt her sex tighten,
once, twice, faster and harder each time. She felt the warm glow
spread over her body, spreading from her sex until her whole body
seemed to glow and flow.

"You're mine...." the voice moaned in her ear and Angela came, her
body convulsing violently and her scream filled the room as she
squirted over her lovers hand, her belly tensing with every wave that
made her squeeze the fingers hard. She squirmed and shivered, her face
displaying an agony like expression of pure lust until she felt back
exhausted, trying to catch her breath.

She felt the handcuffs being unlocked and slowly slumped back in the
chair.

"Remember... you promised."

She shivered at the words, feeling small aftershocks of her orgasm and
knew she would be alone in the room when she removed the blindfold. 
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