The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 13) - A Good Investment - Sex Stories

The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 13) - A Good Investment

... she'd been like that on her first dose, it was scary to think what she might do on a second dose, with the first not fully flushed out of her system yet. But she had no choice. She had to keep pleasing the Clinic to please her blackmailer, and the Clinic had only let her have the night off on the agreement she would stay dosed on the aphrodisiacs. Laura spent some time tidying the house, and then prepared some snacks for the evening. Erica would do the actual cooking - she had always done most of the domestic chores around the house, and since the change in her relationship with Laura, Erica had basically been responsible for everything: Laura's own personal house slave. Nevertheless Laura had a desultory try at making a salad. Her efforts extended to throwing some lettuce into a bowl, chopping up a cucumber, and then drizzling salad dressing over it all. By the time she was done, the aphrodisiac was taking hold and Laura's pussy was demanding attention. She tried to ignore it; but then her eye fell on a second cucumber, and before she could really think about it Laura found that she was pulling her panties aside and pushing the cucumber into her fucktunnel. It felt good in there - it fit nicely, distending her vaginal walls just enough to be pleasantly uncomfortable - so she left it inside her, letting her panties hold it in place. It felt nice to walk around with a cold, squishy vegetable jammed in her twat, she found. It wasn't the sort of thing she would normally do ...

... around the house - it was incredibly slutty - but if this was all it took to satisfy the drugs in her system she thought it was a good trade. As she waited for Erica to get home, she thought about the violent and humiliating things she'd done to Erica recently and felt even hornier. Really, this was all Erica's fault. It had been there in the very first email Laura had got from her blackmailer: "Your slut girlfriend is pretty." If Laura hadn't had such a slutty, attractive lover, maybe the blackmailer would have left her alone. It didn't seem fair that Laura had to act like a whore at work while Erica got off so lightly. By the time Erica got home, Laura had worked herself into a state, part lust and part anger. Before Erica could even ask why Laura was home so early, Laura had dragged her into the bedroom and ripped off the strawberry-haired bitch's clothes. She sat there, looking at Erica for a while, deciding what to do with her. She wanted to make Erica lick her cunt, but Michael would be over soon and Laura didn't have much time. The time factor likewise ruled out getting Erica to wear the strap-on. Finally, she just settled for reaching between Erica's legs and pinching her clitoris painfully. "Listen, we have Michael coming around tonight to visit, okay? And last time he came over we were really rude to him because of how much of a slut you were, so you have to make him happy tonight, all right?" Erica nodded, confused, but desperate for Laura to release her clit. "Good ...