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FSA'S GIRL-ON-GIRL COLLECTION

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Summer in the Park By Entrechat

    "Don't you just love the summer? I could lay here in the park all day. I just love this spot you found, no-one's even looking at us. Hey, are you taking your bikini top off? *giggles* You are so bad, we might be seen. Yeah I know, no-one's looking, but still. What, you think I should take mine off too? Well okay, here goes. *the sound of your bra unclipped and slowly pulled off* Oh you like them? *giggles again* I'm so envious of yours, just a perfect shape. You have gorgeous nipples... what, you want to touch mine? I don't know... I haven't really done that before... well okay... *soft gasp as her hands slide over your breasts*

    Oh that's nice... you have such soft hands... ohhh... oh that feels good... look, maybe we shouldn't do this, it's so public... oh god, where's your other hand going... ohh my... you are so bad... but that does feel good... you're making me really wet... ohh god yes touch me there... uunnhhhh fuck... put your hand down inside my panties... if I bend my knee like this no-one can tell... hold on, I'll pull them down a little...*the sound of your panties being tugged down*

    there... touch me... please... ohhhhh... ohh fuck yes... god I'm so damn wet... and I think unnnhhh... I think you've noticed... can I touch you too? Oh my god... fuck... look at you, your soaking... god your fingers feel so good... push them inside... push your fingers inside... uuunnnhhhh.... oh my god... fuck you're gonna make me come really quickly... do you want to come with me... we're gonna have to be quick... I can see someone over there... fuck yes... push them in harder... ohhh god harder... don't stop... oh fucking god you're coming... jeeesus fucking god... that's it... that's IT... NOW.... *rhythmic moans, then urgent, intense orgasm*

    ohh god... fuck... god someone is heading this way... where did you throw my bra? *giggles*

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Senior Service (VK's edit) 1/2

   "Congratulations! You Graduated! Wow, you know! I still can’t believe this is the last time I’ll be seeing you. I don’t know what we’re gonna do without you on the team! Yeah yeah, ALL the upperclassmen are leaving, but you’re the only one I care about silly, duh! Oh jeez, your breasts are so nice! I'm so jealous…I wish mine were perky like that…wait, what are you doing? Why are you squeezing my breasts!? Ohhh...God, what do you mean you’ve been wanting to do this? To me, really? They aren’t that great…not like yours anyways. Ohhh…don’t stop. You, you’ve been watching me? What do I think of you? I, I can’t tell you! Y-you’d think I was weird. Wait, you want me to what!? This, this isn’t right! I know you’re older and all and I’m supposed to listen, and this feels good..But...but, I can’t do this! We’re both girls!

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Senior Service (My edit) 2/2

   Wait, what’s that? You can’t possibly think…oh God no! You aren’t putting that--that thing inside me! St-stop it! Don’t rip my panties off! Ohh God! You're going all dommy on me.. and I feel so dirty please, don’t do this to me. Ohhh God, I feel it pressing against me. Ohhhhh it’s going inside! Mmmm, I can feel your big rubber penis inside me, it’s tearing me apart! It’s too big for me! I can’t take it! Please, please stop…no…don’t stop, ohhh God it feels good. Why does this feel so good? This isn’t right. Ohhh God, it hurts so good, please don’t stop. Keep fucking me with your big strap on. No, don’t stop. Don’t take it out! Please keep fucking me. You what? You want me to call you Mistress? I..welll, will you put it back in?....Yes Mistress, please fuck my little pussy, Mistress! Ohhh God, Mistress, this feels so good. I think I’m gonna cum! What, I’m not allowed? Please Mistress, please let me cum! I, I can’t hold on much longer, your rubber dick is making me go crazy! Ohh Mistress, I’m cumming! I can’t stop it, please say its ok! Th-thank you Mistress! Ohhhh God, I’m losing control of my body. <improvise to orgasm> I’m going numb Mistress, this orgasm is amazing! Mm-Mistress, I’m going to miss you…I don’t know what I’ll do without you here Mistress…I think I love you!”

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To Be Whole (Redux)

I love being my Mistress’s slave, Her slut, Her pet, Her fucktoy, Her servant,

Her little girl, Her lover, Her girlfriend, Her bitch, Her whore, Her toy, Her

cohort, Her follower, Her lesbian lover, Her everything.

I love that no matter what I do, I am forever Hers. Even my worst

transgressions can be forgiven by Her love and collar. There are no words to

truly describe how much She means to me and how much I love Her for there is

little need for them.

I take note of everything that I can do, despite my limitations, despite my

weaknesses and distraught nature. Everything I do, I do for Her pleasure and

Her pride.

I am whole with Her and without Her, I am incomplete and non-existent.

I am kajira.

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    Girls Night In by VK 1/2 (Requested GoG script)

    This is such a good movie! This is so much better than a girls night out. I know! And they left us this good stuff to drink! <Glasses clinking> Yeah, this is the best part coming up <pause> I know! This is the saddest part too, so I'm gonna cuddle you a little closer, OK? <turn up the TV for a bit and sob a little in the background> That was so great <sniff> thanks for watching it with me. <Laugh> I don't know. They probably found some stupid boys and they're all kissin' and kissin' and kissin' How do I mean? You want me to show you? <Kissing> <nervous laugh> kinda like that. That was really nice – – kissing you. You know, Don't freak, but...I sort of have a girl-crush on you. <Nervous laugh><pause> No fuckin’ way! You too! <Pause> do you want to---<more kissing it gets more intense as it goes on> God that feels good! You can touch them. <Pause> as long as I can touch yours. Mmmm...I thought you weren't wearing a bra. Let me get that tank top off of you <Moaning> oh, I love little nipples like that! Gonna get my mouth on those! <Slurping/kissing> Do you like that?

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   Girls Night In by VK 2/2

    <Pause> Keep stroking mine. That feels amazing! Can we get naked together under this blanket! I just want to touch and lick you all up! <Laugh> Hey, you went commando! <Laugh> you dirty girl! <Happy moaning> Ooh, you feel so warm and so smooth – God, you do a cleaner shave of your legs than I do! <Pause> You have such an amazing body! <Giggle> Oh, thank you! But I would kill to be as toned as you are. <Gasping moan>J-just keep touching me. You've got me so hot! Do you wanna feel how wet I am? Just put your hand-- <Long gasping moan> Oh, I will! I sure will! <Pause> You're totally smooth down there? Wow! You are also totally wet. You like that? <Horny Laugh> as much as I like what you're doing, I hope. <More excited moaning and gasping as you to wank each other> <more savage kissing, interrupted by gasps and moans> <moaning get even more intense and excited> <improvise to orgasm> <comedown cooing and soft kisses> No, I agree it wasn't just the wine. <Sensuous kiss> We'll just have to get those roommates of ours to go out more often. I need more Girl's nights in too!

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Out of the Closet Lesbian FF

    Pt 1/2

    UGH I can't believe he blew me off again...god so sick of this "meet me at 8 o'clock sharp" then they never even show! *undressing* might as well go to bed now that my night is ruined...*sound of door opening* whoa uhh what the fuck are you doing in my closet? are those my clothes? what are you doing in them? are you some kind of lesbian or something? alright...don't cry just...get changed and we'll forget this ever happened. Not in front of me, gosh!...you do have a nice body though...but I'm not into girls so don't get any ideas! aha um are those my bra and panties? cause I'm pretty sure I wore those like 3 days ago...that's disgusting what were you thinking of doing in them? actually don't tell me I don't wanna know...*angrily* just put them in the hamper and leave you freak! don't ever come in my room again! *door slams* god I can't believe her...her and her stupid breasts...and her plump...yet kissable lips...no! what am I doing! I'm not a lesbian! but I can't stop thinking about her...

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Out of the Closet Lesbian FF

    Pt 2/2

    wait what's this? is this a booklet? *sound of pages flipping* wow I never knew she felt so strongly about me...I guess I never /really/ noticed her before...all the meals she's cooked for me, all the boyfriends she's put up with, the way she's always making plans for us...and i just blow her off...you really love me, don't you Brittany? *laughing* wow...I don't even know what to say here...I can't return the feelings I'm not a lesbian! oh but I feel so bad for her sitting here alone night after night while I go out and see some stupid guy that doesn't even show up half the time...why does this always happen to me...guess I better wash these I was planning on wearing that top tomorrow...*deep sniff* wow my shirt smells just like her...*another deep sniff* ahh she smells like raspberries...jeez I'm getting really turned on...what is wrong with me...but the thought of her pussy...in my panties...maybe just one sniff...*knocking* er! coming! just one second! come on girl get your head together...

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    Girl on Girl Rape 1/2

    I pull you forcefully by the wrist into my room and shut the door. We need no hesitation, no interruptions, not this time. Our need is too great. I slam you roughly against the door, noting with some satisfaction that as the air is forced from you, a look of hunger reaches your eyes. I close the space between us, pressing my chest to yours, agonizingly close to you, and yet still wanting more; skin on skin, the barrier of clothes an irritating obstruction that has to be removed. And I oblige, stepping backwards, quickly removing my shirt, noting with some delight your gaze fixated on my breasts, hidden from view by a black, lace bra. I relieve myself of this too, the cumbersome device dropping to the floor. You press forward, trying to touch, not content with simply watching, but I push you back. I slowly unzip my skirt, letting it drop, sliding down my stocking-clad legs. You barely dare to breathe. Inch by inch I remove these too, until I'm left with a tiny shred of cotton hiding the last part of me from view. I pull you forward, yet dodge your kiss. I roughly drag your blouse off, popping several buttons as I do so, and quickly unhook your bra. I cannot suppress a shiver, my nipples harden, and I find it more and more difficult to focus on my task. But I endeavor onward. I pull down your jeans, barely hesitating for fear of losing all control. Now almost naked, I grab your slender wrist, nails leaving indents on the skin, and pull you over to the bed. Pushing you down, I climb on top, straddling your waist, and finally take the kiss I've sought. It wasn't gentle, like so many times before, but rough and fiercely passionate.

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    Girl on Girl Rape 2/2

    Your pulse rate soars, as does mine, my nails digging deep into your neck. You can barely stifle a moan, and lean forwards, to deepen the kiss. Lips and tongues moving rapidly, locked in an impossibly close embrace, we fight for control, fight for dominance in the everlasting kiss. And then I pull away. I see the hurt, the confusion in your eyes. Until I hurriedly place kisses down your neck, biting it, leaving a mark, before reaching your bountiful chest. I move my mouth to your right

    breast, slowly drawing my tongue across its point, while pinching the left lightly with my thumb and forefinger. A sharp intake of breath accompanied my actions, I look up for any sign of discomfort from you and I find none. Pinching harder, I take the entire nipple into my mouth, sucking hard, eliciting a loud scream from your moistened lips. I continue my ministrations, and with my other hand, slowly travel across your stomach downwards, to the edge of your underwear. I quickly slip two fingers beneath, softly teasingly, dragging them the full length of your slit, before resting on your clit. I repeat the action, harder this time, the slight pressure only making you moan louder, and start to fight for breath. Harder next time, my fingers actually penetrate, copious amounts of fluid making this transition seamless. I slowly start thrusting them in and out, and moving my other hand from your chest, start slowly rubbing your clit in circular motions. As I thrust faster, I bite down on your nipple, causing yet another scream, and I furiously rub my fingers against your clit, noting with satisfaction the dramatic increase in fluid around your slit. So close to orgasm, I feel you tense, your muscles starting to contract against my thrusting fingers. I quickly bite down on your nipple, hard, the painful spike finally tipping you over the edge, before you collapse, shuddering, beneath me.

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Thinking of You by Lamb

"I drank a bit too much tonight. I’m always thinking about her … I’m thinking about her and fuck - it just gets me so wet. I imagine that she’s standing over me, she knows how much I’ve had to drink and she teases me. I can’t hear her, but she pulls my shirt over my head, exposing my breasts to her gaze. I’m shocked to find that it’s hungrier than mine. I look her over, my eyes almost caressing her curves as I stare her down. I can’t help it and I reach out to touch her. She pushes me back down onto the couch and gets on her knees. I can’t move and I can feel her tugging on my shoes, then my pants. I prop myself up weakly and she shushes me, parting my legs and slipping her head between them faster than I can blink. I’m seeing stars and her name begins to sound like a mantra as her tongue slips between my pussy lips, my hips bucking uncontrollably. She grips my thighs and raises them slightly, but manages to keep me in place and moderately under control. Fuck, I can’t deal with this.

I can feel the strongest orgasm of my life rapidly approaching and I whimper her name softly. I’m ignored and the world explodes into a million different shapes and colors before my eyes, her name begins to sound foreign to my own ears as I cum, her mouth still suckling, kissing, licking, fucking me into oblivion. She doesn’t stop and I cum again I reach my hand down to touch her, to feel the perfect being between my legs, but there’s nothing but air as my hips continue to buck, finally coming down from my high. I’m so fucking tired, but I open my eyes again to confirm that she was gone. She was never here at all, was she? I-I can’t believe this. I’m fucking falling in love. I’m falling for the girl I’m only thinking of."

Improvise as you feel necessary. :)

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The next time I saw Artemisia was not in imperial triumph. Instead she was paraded before us nude, stripped of the armor that had given us such dignity. Her athletic body was no longer a sign of strength, but merely gave more pleasure to her captors. This Queen who had known her whole life, only how to command, was totally unfit for harem life. She was mercilessly bullied by the other harem girls. They stole from her the little food she was given, and took great fun in pulling her hair till she screamed.

They knew they could hurt her with total impunity. Xerxes would not care. And the proud Warrior Queen would not dare beg to her Master, whining that slaves were abusing her. Her fellow Greek women were especially hard on her. They hated her both for murdering so many fellow Greeks, but not killing enough to win the war and their freedom. The Persian women likewise saw her as a traitor for turning on her comrades during the heat of battle.

One morning after a brutal all-night orgy, I awoke early and went looking for Artemisia. I could not walk after the night’s hard fucking and crawled on all 4s. I finally came to the harem tent, where Artemisia was being held. I was shocked by what I saw. There she was sleeping peacefully, her head resting submissively against the foot of a young Persian prince. An arrogant Queen who now licked and kissed feet. I could not believe that this was the Admiral who had once fought so fiercely.

She had endured a battle of intensity she had never before known. They had brutally ravished her for hour after hour. I had heard her screams from the other side. Her athletic body was stretched like it had never been before. Her muscles strained beyond human endurance. They had totally broken her spirit. She lay stretched out, her pubic hair totally exposed. I never imagined I would have ever seen the proud Satrap in such a state. She was not destined to be my savior, instead she would be my sister harem slave.

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Once A Queen 1/2

    For the new film coming out, lets have the TRUE story on what happened after Artemisia lost the battle of Salamis-

    I trained her 1st in the fine art of erotic strip-dancing. I took great pleasure in seeing her strip off the last remnants of her chainmail. With it were the last scraps of her old life. She was now nothing more than a Persian concubine.

    I had trained hundreds of Greek girls before, many came from proud aristocratic families. But there is no greater pleasure in the world than seeing a woman who had once commanded mighty fleets, ruled an entire province, sent men to their death on a whim, strip and dance like a cheap whore.

    I could feel her burn with humiliation, as I complimented her form. What a shame her athletic grace had been wasted on the battlefield. All her intense physical training, would serve her much better in the harem. Her years of exercise had only made her body hotter for her Enemies to enjoy.

    And yet that beautiful body of hers, still stank from her long sea journey. She had not had a chance to bathe since her ignominious defeat. I normally have my slaves wash the new arrivals. But in this case I saw to it myself. I loved lathering her soft breasts with soap. Feeling the femininity of her body, and yet all too aware of the Admiral she had once been. The murderer of my brother.

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Once A Queen 2/2

    I whispered many cruel things in her ear as I bathed her. There was still feistyness in her. She began to argue back, when I told her that she would have to serve in place of the thousands of Greek slaves, we had expected from the conquest. She refused to accept that her new place in life would be crawling like a dog. Its hard to take her political offers and threats seriously when soap is dripping off her luscious breasts. It is remarkable she was ever taken seriously as a military leader, considering the soft secrets she hid underneath. She should never have been more than a harem plaything.

    You were once a powerful Satrap and Admiral, I reminded her. You had men executed at the least hint of disobedience. I’m your Commander now, you serve under me. You will learn to follow and obey my orders. Your body is to valuable to waste, but don’t think this makes you safe, I warned her. I can make you suffer far, far, more than you would in a quick execution. For your own sanity you need to forget about your old days of honor and glory. Here they will not be your friends, they will be Furies who torment you endlessly. You will not survive such debasement if you remember you were once a Queen.

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So Close-by Lamb

“You finally decided to come to bed. Have you been drinking? Smells like you have. Come on, lay down. You’ll feel better in the morning. What? <giggles> Stop, c’mon honey, just … ungh, oh, w-wait a minute, wait … don’t – don’t rip my panties, please. <moans> fuck, I told you n-not to … oh god, don’t stop kissing me … lower … kiss me. Kiss my pussy. <moaningmoaninguhuhuhuh> Don’t tease me. Just … just lick me. Eat me out, please, oh god, I’ll do anything. <more moaning> W-why are you stopping? You’re tired?! But- but … <frustrated sigh> Fuck.

<and you can do the masturbatory thing here if you want. chikachikawowow>”

Those were literally my drunk words - no edits, unfortunately haha. So, if anyone is bored enough to play around with it, go ahead, and feel free to add or subtract stuff. :)

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Sweet Summer Morning

The sun shone through the window, waking me from a dead sleep. As I began to stir, I noticed the your arms wrapped loosely around my body, the warmth of your own against my flesh. I tried to piece together how we wound up in my bed last night. Better yet, how did I wind up naked and in your arms?

I slid out of your arms and walked to the window, opening it to let the warm breeze air out the room. The sun had barely risen above the apple trees, warming my skin in a new, yet somehow familiar way. The grass was heavy with dew from what must have been a summertime shower the night before. Out in the backyard, I spotted a bluebird on the porch. I must have startled it, because it flew out in the direction of the hill behind my house, the one with the oak tree at the top. Hearing you breathe deeply, I turn around and see a trail of clothes leading from the bed out into the hallway.

The dew. The tree. The trail. The events of last night flashed before my eyes: our walk through the fields, the rainstorm causing us to run from under the oak tree atop the hill. The taste of your kiss as we fumbled our way through the front door.

You whispering in my ear, "I want you."

Me whispering, "Take me."

A shiver travelled through my body as I realized what had happened. And, in a way, relieved. Never before had anything happened like this to me. Never before had I wanted someone so badly as I wanted you. Addicted would be a more appropriate term, for, in that moment, I felt like I would die if I couldn't feel you, hold you, kiss you once more.

As I laid down next to you, snuggling back into your arms, I couldn't help but feel completely content with the world. As the birds sang their songs out the window, a smile came to my lips as I pressed them softly against yours. Sleepily, you groaned as your eyes slowly opened. I couldn't help but smile that much more.

"Good morning, my dear, my love."

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Lesbian Mutual Masturbation

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