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The following erotic story is inspired by the work of Thais Duthie, whose work you can read in Spanish here.

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This adaptation features a lesbian couple exploring BDSM and role play, and contains themes of rough sex with pre-agreed consent. I nearly jump out of skin, but then stand still, obeying the voice that has appeared behind me. I feel the pounding of my frantic heart and I fear she can hear it too. My whole body is alert and my senses more receptive than ever, and I know I heard something break.

The female voice ceases to be just a voice: I feel her hands coming down my waist. It stops at my bottom, squeezing it. I put a hand in my purse and rummaged through cell phone, charger, lipstick, pens and old tickets, trying to find the keys. Het hands continue to traverse my body in a none-too-gentle way, causing me to shiver. I find my keys and fumble, making several attempts to put it in the lock, until she rips them out of my hands and opens the door in just a few seconds.

She pushes me inside and slammed the door. I want to scream, very strong, but I feel a knot in the throat that prevents me. Ocean, I hear in my head. I close my eyes tightly and when I open them again, my dress is on the floor, ripped. It was one of my favorites. It is covered by a Free lesbian bondage stories mask.

What I do see clearly are her penetrating gray eyes. She steps backward to look closely at my naked body. I feel shame.

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My panties are on the other end of the hall, almost in the living room. I try to cover my most intimate areas with my hands, but steps forward to push them away. She grabs my neck, causing me to turn my head to one side, and begins to bite it hard. I gasp, I do not know whether by shame, by anguish, by fear or…by an almost imperceptible excitement that I begin to feel. I try to shake her off as soon as I have the chance, but she grabs my wrists and grabs them firmly. She puts them over my head and then begins to lick and nibble on my breasts.

Shortly after, she fixes my wrists with one hand and, with her free hand, enters me with two fingers at once. A tide seems to flood my brain, and then oscillates and spre through my nerves, under my skin. Two fingers, strong, only two, many, form a tsunami of pleasure. I close my eyes at the shock and the hardness of her movements. I hear a low giggle. I swallow and try to stay as still as possible. With no need to hold my limbs, she crouches, separates my legs and opens her mouth to reveal her tongue.

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Let her seat me up on the counter and put her fingers back, this time three…Her tongue renews its onslaught. I let her expert hands move faster and penetrate deeper. I let her tongue make more daring movements, twisting and unscrewing, making its way. I let it, with another hand, clench my nails into my ass and tighten it tightly closer to me.

Slowly, I let my hands come down slowly, with some fear.

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I grasp the hair on the back of her head and push with eager force, fusing her tongue with body in an almost impossible proximity. I am no longer aware of where my body begins and where her body ends, so I let it go completely to the licks, the scratches, the thrusts. I am ecstatic and calm, exhausted and fearful, excited and pleased. Dizzy, I do not find myself, but I enjoy this pinch of peace that I feel for the first time in minutes, hours, eons, what do I know! I open my eyelids little by little, as if the light of the room would blind me. Before I can see anything, I remember everything.

I remember her.

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