1. The Best Friends (F/F)


    Date: 4/21/2024, Categories: Femdom, Author: ThrillMaker, Source: LushStories 

    ... wealthiest, most beautiful women at the resort, smirking at the envious women and lusty boys who drooled over us while we tanned.

“Ugh, what’s taking her so long?” Kayla bitched, getting annoyed that her cocktail hadn’t been brought to her at top speed. I rolled over onto my side, looking at Kayla. She was truly stunning. Her dark hair gathered around her beautiful face, dark eyes hidden by her Dior sunglasses. Her white bikini covered her D-cup breasts, perfectly flat stomach a flawless bronze tone. She was lying on her back, one long, never-ending leg stretching out flat against the sun lounger, the other bent at the knee.

I wasn’t the jealous type - frankly, I had nothing to be jealous of. I was the best-looking woman in most rooms I entered, and I knew I had the world at my feet. But looking at Kayla on that sun lounger, I couldn’t help but admire her. I’d never really noticed it before, always seeing Kayla as my equal. But now that I thought about it, Kayla had the slightly bigger breasts, the slightly more toned stomach, the slightly longer legs, the slightly better tan, the slightly fatter bank account (with my money in it). I could feel a bit of a knot forming in my stomach as I tried to push my sudden little feeling of envy aside. But rather than crushing the feeling, I could feel it growing.

My mind was starting to play tricks on me as that little moment of jealousy began to morph into a feeling I always kept buried deep inside, only allowing it to ...
    ... surface in the privacy of my office or bedroom as I worked on my blog. Submissiveness.

Nobody ever got to see the hidden desires I worked hard to keep hidden. But here they were, threatening to burst out as my eyes refused to tear themselves from the incredible body of my best friend. That was strange, I’ve never felt this way towards Kayla. Obviously she’s a gorgeous woman, but we’d been friends for so long that it was the only role I saw her in.

But still, her exposed beauty, her relaxed pose, and finally her slight bitchiness towards the waitress made me wonder…

I began to imagine her strolling through the shops, me walking two steps behind her. I saw my credit card in her fingers, my arms full of her bags. My imagination shifted - the ultra-successful Kayla buying my company, my BFF becoming my new boss.

I squirmed on my sun lounger as my mind disobeyed my command to stop being silly, instead my eyes drifted to her feet, my mind forming a picture of me kneeling before them, running my fingers over her perfectly shaped toes, nose pressing into her high-arched soles…

“Seriously, what’s taking this bitch so long?” Kayla poured, snapping me out of my daydream.

“I’ll uh… I’ll go see…” I said.

I scowled at myself. My voice had come out as a weak little squeak, and I was rising from the sun lounger, going to see about our drinks.

“What the HELL, Michelle?!” I grunted at myself, shaking my head as I approached the bar area. “Get it together. She’s your best ...
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