Lorrymay Camgirl Streammate - She wants to be a lesbian.

She dreams of sexual humiliation and advances towards that goal. I find her my own the hardest. Yet she has been the sweetest. Heartfelt thank-you's, well spent on sating her appetites, teasings and cokes.I never stop. Seeing the radiant face in full view, the smiles on her face are enough to make me swoon. I take a bike and start to chase her, in case I can borrow a whip. Soon I run down the street, down a long lost alley and into a sprawling old Victorian home. It stands alone, apart from everything, but a doorway at the end of a large corridor. I step into a small hallway and press the 'doorbell' against it. It swings open and a pair of pale blue eyes stare at me. She's younger than my thirty-five, but taller and certainly more sensual. Her hair is up in a vintage French twist and is almost black in texture. She leans towards me and moves to one side. I can feel her smooth, long legs gently parting the space between my knee and thigh. She steps towards me as if to say, "Why don't you come inside, I'm sure that you'll enjoy yourself very much".

"Oh, come now, you uptight little wanker. I'm perfectly happy just sitting outside enjoying the view". I lean back against the door against the window and open the door. She steps past me as quietly as I've ever seen her, swirling my thoughts about what I might do to her. I've always been an introverted soul, but never have I ever been so self-conscious or shy as when I walk in the room. All the while, I've had this vision, I've had this image, and today it is about to come true. As soon as I walk in, the bedroom light shinning off into the corner and off to one side. I can hear her undressing, at the same time as her footfalls lightly making contact with my arm. She stands still for a minute or two, leaning against the bed as if she's just enjoying a cool soft feather. Her bust is a good four-toed, with strong shoulders, full breasts, sexy legs and feet. Her hips and thighs are heavily spanked, pushing through that thigh high red silk skirt. She is naked except for a french manicure that reveals her luscious thighs, her sexy back and her sexy hips. There's nothing quite like it, hands released from restraints but warm, wet and inviting. I stand before her, two-foot-three with wavy brown hair falling in soft, honeyed volangles on both feet. I can see right through her thin, white, grey, torn blouse, revealing far too much, especially since her skirt is so tight around her waist. Her legs are bare, but with just the most delicate patch of pubic hair on display.

My god, she's turned me on. This is my best friend! She's ruined my day! I move closer to her, only to find she's turned around and is looking down at me. God, the air around us is so alive with sexual tension! I love to have a man touch me lightly and have me respond with such an intense of passion. Yet when she approaches me, the most I can do is to move into a litany of excuses and excuses for why she can't have me, always reassuring and trying to make things right between us. The problem is, she's so obviously submissive that it's almost like they're not even one person but two. She'll lie on her back, a gentle smile on her lips, cover herself and repeat the process. At times it seems she has become skilled at it, at lying on her back and pretending to be me while I'm trying to escape. It seems almost as if she's coaxing a response from me while trying to obtain my consent. My general feeling is one of hopeless hopeless helplessness, but this woman has skillful fingers. The tricks she plays are subtle but effective. A technique I've honed over many a night in sub space. Repeating over and over again. She'll lie on her back and pretend to jerk off while I'm trying to leave my throbbing cock unfulfilled and just dribble on my way to the shower floor. Or she'll spend a good ten minutes lying on her back, totally naked and inviting but skilled at hiding her wetness and tricking my way through the layers of clothing. Or she'll rub her thighs and wrists while she steps out of sight..