Lydia's Hypnosis (Lesbian Mind Control Erotica) (15 page)

“Wait,” Sydney resisted. “No…”

“No?” Lynn asked, freezing in surprise.

“I like doing things to other people,” Sydney said quietly, tonguing her lip stud sheepishly. “But I don’t like having things done to me, generally…”

Lynn felt her heart sink, and her thoughts raced to rationalize away the insane lust that had taken her over. “Wait, so… what?”

“I’m some kind of sub or something,” Sydney explained, her expression apologetic. “I didn’t think you’d want to do anything to
me
, since you’re straight…”

Lynn gulped, and she felt the slight sheen of sweat on her forehead deepen as she burned bright red. “So what… you message straight women online and try to… seduce them into using you?”

“Well… yeah. Most get off and then make up some excuse not to reciprocate…”

Lynn breathed for a few moments, trying to slow her racing pulse. She felt strangely exposed and pathetic… that had been exactly the attitude she’d gone to the bar with… the intent to use a warm body to get off. She returned Sydney’s embarrassed gaze for what seemed like an eternity. What did the girl think of her now? What the hell was that sudden lust that had come over her? A lust that, apparently, most girls didn’t share…?

Lynn summoned all her courage. “So I can’t do things to you…?” she began, but Sydney cut her off.

“God that’s hot,” the younger girl breathed, her eyes wide. “
You
want
to lick pussy?”

Lynn stammered, her face reaching yet another level of bright red. “I don’t know, I just thought we were both… just going to see where we ended up…” She trailed off, feeling quite the opposite of intimate and trusting. “How many girls have you done this with? I thought you said it was your first time?”

Sydney grimaced, and then stood. She used her hands to gently guide Lynn to the edge of the bed while she spoke. “Well, I message straight girls online a lot. It’s not like every girl just jumps at the opportunity.”

She confidently, slowly, and soothingly unbuttoned Lynn’s jeans. Lynn just watched in anger and anticipation, stuck in an enormous moment of indecision. “But saying it’s my first time, being nervous… makes it easier for them to do what they want… to use me and jet.”

She slid Lynn’s jeans down slowly, keeping eye contact, as if the older girl might spook at any moment. “But the rest is never a lie. I
do
think you’re hot as hell. I have to find the person attractive.”

Lynn felt her anger weaken. That was what she’d really been wondering, if it had all been an illusion… and she thought back that moment, that Sydney had claimed to be nervous and new, and she realized the line had been perfectly timed. She
had
been needlessly scared and ready to run.

Still keeping their gazes locked, Sydney leaned down to slide the jeans off of the older girl’s feet. She moved back up slowly, still speaking softly. “And, to be honest, it’s really the ultimate compliment that you want to reciprocate. Curls my toes, it does. But that’s not what gets
me
off.” Her fingers reached Lynn’s panties and paused.

Lynn glanced down at the red fingernails resting at the line of her panties, then back up at Sydney. “No more games,” she breathed, giving implicit permission. She held her breath in surprise at her own compliance.

Sydney smiled, her red lips curling up with genuine excitement. “Promise.” She gently slid her panties down and off, then sat back up on her knees, a wicked grin on her face. She ran her hands back and forth along Lynn’s bare thighs.

Lynn felt her body aching for more of the girl’s touch. Naked except for her bra, she felt exposed, and she was slightly confused by everything… but Sydney was so attractive, so sure of what she wanted, and her explanation made sense… and, most of all, this girl found
her
attractive… and she liked feeling wanted…

She nodded, took a deep breath, and then opened her legs.

Sydney licked her lips and leaned forward. She paused for a breath an inch from Lynn’s exposed sex. “You smell great,” she said, looking up with a smile. “I love pussies that have already come.”

Lynn just looked back at her in shock, the situation overwhelming her. Sydney’s eyes seemed very alluring at that angle; a large amount of white at the bottom, her irises half-visible as she gazed up… the posture seemed extremely sexual. Lynn wondered if all girls looked that good from that angle… did she herself look that good? In only her bra and red skirt, the younger girl looked the embodiment of sexuality.

Sydney slipped out her tongue and leaned in, to…

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Lynn’s Craving

A seemingly random message from a girl online leads Lynn into her first experience with lesbian sex - and it seems, no matter what she does, she can't get women out of her head. She begins a journey through a girl-on-girl hook-up culture she never knew existed, looking for that one perfect experience that might satisfy her craving...

Content advisory: Contains scenes of f/f sex, public sex, oral sex, seduction, and domination. Intended for adults only.