The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 22) - Succeeding At Work - Sex Stories

The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 22) - Succeeding At Work

... felt the lust coming back. Laura wanted to be licked more. She wanted pleasure in her pussy. She felt her self-control ebbing away. "It's all right to take away the name Laura, isn't it? Just for a week?" whispered Amy, nibbling at Laura's neck and squeezing at her fuckballoons. And Laura heard herself say, "Yes." == When she got home, Erica was waiting, kneeling and naked. It was nearly 10 pm. Erica must have been waiting for a while. Laura had her skirt pulled up and her pussy against Erica's face before she'd even said hello. She needed this. She needed to use Erica right now, to have control over another woman. She grabbed Erica's hair and pulled Erica's face tight against her groin. As she forced Erica to suck her twat, she remembered licking up the piss at the lingerie, and how humiliated and powerless she'd felt, and she gratefully released her own bladder. She felt herself pissing on Erica's face, and into Erica's mouth, and it felt so good that the orgasm started immediately and then continued to rock her for nearly a full minute. Her legs buckled and she ended up falling to her knees, still pissing. She didn't care. Erica could lick it up. It was only when she recovered from her orgasm that she saw the tears on Erica's face. At first she assumed they were just from being pissed on, but then she realised that Erica had been crying when Laura came in and Laura hadn't even noticed. She reached out from her kneeling position to caress Erica's face. "Baby, what's up?" ...

... she said. "At work," Erica sobbed. "My boss assaulted me." Laura felt a mixture of emotions. That's terrible, a part of her mind said, but another part said, is that all? "What do you mean, honey?" she said. "He said I dress like a slut," Erica sniffled, "and then he made me sit on his lap and he started groping my boobs. He said maybe I was slutty enough to get a promotion. And then he put his hand between my legs and I think he was going to feel my pussy, but then his phone rang and he let me up. I ran out of his office." Again, Laura thought several things. She thought, you DO dress like a slut, Erica. She thought, you ARE a slut. You fuck men. You fuck my friends. She thought, it's about time her boss noticed. She thought, that's nothing compared to what MY boss does to me - stop being a baby. She thought, I bet secretly you WANTED him to feel your boobs. But mostly she thought: promotion? "Oh my god, congratulations," Laura said, and kissed Erica. Erica, confused, kissed her back. Erica's mouth tasted of piss but Laura didn't care. "Why... why congratulations?" asked Erica. "Because you're going to get a promotion!" Laura enthused. "What? No!" protested Erica. "He said that to make me... do things...." "That's how you get promotions, baby," said Laura, kissing Erica again. This was wonderful. A promotion for Erica would help their money problems a lot. Laura wouldn't end up stuck with no money for lingerie again and she wouldn't have to lick up her own piss. She felt very ...