Excerpt for Steamy Lesbian BDSM Stories: 5 Story Box Set by , available in its entirety at Smashwords

This page may contain adult content. If you are under age 18, or you arrived by accident, please do not read further.


Steamy Lesbian BDSM Stories

Hot Lesbian BDSM 5 Story Box Set

By Mistress Daria

Copyright 2017 Mistress Daria

All rights reserved.


== || < > || ==


~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~


No part of this publication may be replicated, redistributed, or given away in any form without the prior consent of the author or publisher.


== || < > || ==








Mistress Bride


Mistress Bride


By Mistress Daria

Copyright 2017 Mistress Daria

All rights reserved.


== || < > || ==


~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~


No part of this publication may be replicated, redistributed, or given away in any form without the prior consent of the author or publisher.


== || < > || ==



I had thought we settled everything on Carolines last, whirlwind visit, but I was wrong. Since she left, our correspondence has been less and less. I realize that shes my dads wife not to mention a billionaire heiress with all kinds of parties, projects and ventures to manage. I also know that she travels all over the world, luckily she has a private jet, or otherwise running such an empire would be inconceivable. Not to mention, she now had Dad by her side, but hes only running the charitable activities out of her vast list of obligations.


But still, what about me? In a way I felt guilty for even feeling this way. I wish she would just tell me how I fit into all of this or let me go so I could go on with the rest of my life. How could I enjoy all there is to college life, especially since she had made sure that I was without want, when she was always there in the background of my thoughts, my dreams?


Funny, the first time I had come home I was expecting to see Dad at the airport and to spend time with him which didnt happen. Now this time, I had expected to be greeted by Caroline and to spend time with her, but that was not to be….


Aw. hi dear! Its so great to have you here. I know the last time you were home we barely had time for each other, but I hope to make up for it now.Dad said.


You mean that you barely had the time.I grudgingly thought to myself.


But, at least you and Caroline got to know each other much better.he continued.


What do you mean?I asked, a little surprised Did he suspect anythingI thought to myself.


Well, Caroline had mentioned that she had specifically taken time away from her busy schedule in order to get to know you more, especially since we had known how busy it was going to be last time, during the holiday season. We had discussed it together beforehand, knowing that this whole transition, moving in together, my new duties etc. would be a bit overwhelming for you.he explained.


I didnt know.I said quietly, a little surprised at the fact. She didn’t say.”


Well Caroline is a woman of few words, her actions usually speak for themselves.he said.


They sure do.I thought.


Oh sweetheart, I have a wonderful surprise for you!he exclaimed.


What?I asked.


Well, I was hoping that we would be able to bring you the good news together, but since Carolines in Europe and I cant wait any longer, I….”


What Dad?I interrupted.


Were getting married!he shouted.


What!I said in shock.


Yes sweetheart and Im on cloud nine!he answered.


Over the next few days, Dad and I spent a lot of time together. In fact we hadnt spent this much time together since I had left for college over a year ago. But somehow it wasnt the same. I wish we had spent this much time together when I had come back at Christmas. How things couldve been different. Maybe I wouldnt have had that run in with Caroline while trying on her lingerie in their bedroom on that lonely winters night when my life changed seemingly forever. I missed that bond that we had once, but everything felt emptier now.


You miss Caroline, dont you?he asked.


Whaaa, what do you mean? I replied nervously.


Well she told me that you two really hit it off when you were here. Im so glad. You wouldnt believe how nervous I was. I know so much has changed in our lives over the past year, and I, I….” Dad started stumbling for words.


It’s OK Dad.” I said trying to reassure him.


Well, its always been just you and I. To be frank, this years been a little overwhelming for me too.he said.


I had never thought about that. This whole time I had just thought that I had been put on the back burner and this new life that he came into took precedence. I was starting to feel like a shit. Here Ive been, all me, me, me, when in reality Dad had been going through a huge change in his life too, which I didnt get. All I knew was that he had changed and this change put a distance between us that was more than location.


Dad and Carolines wedding day was fast approaching. Believe it or not and despite raising me, this was his first wedding. As far as Caroline, from what I know this was her first as well since things like marriage for a billionaire heiress is a very complicated affair, she must really love him, I thought. My heart began to sink just at the thought of Caroline loving someone else, even if that person was my own father.


He didnt want a big wedding, but it was an opportunity to get many people together in one place. He was trying to get the charitable organizations he was running to become more self sufficient and rely less on Carolines personal donations. Leave it to Dad to turn a beautiful event like a wedding into a networking event. Caroline couldnt care less though. In fact, she seemed to admire Dads hutzpah and found it a little amusing or so Dad told me since I hadnt seen Caroline so far on this trip.


Dad and I had spent the week shopping and doing lunch. It was sort of like old times except now that I was an adult. In general, Dad knew what he wanted and now had a staff of assistants at his disposal to handle all the logistics and details for the wedding, which freed him up to do the more fun stuff like shopping. Dads always been a sharp dresser and having me by his side always gave him a thrill when shopping. Bringing me along was like catnip as all the female shop assistants seemed to swoon all over him when I was around. Being a single father was part of his attraction, and Dad never seemed to get tired of female attention. He had flown in a designer to personally design and make not only Carolines wedding dress, but my dress as well since I was going to be Carolines matron of honor. No expense was spared during this whole process and it was as fun as hell!


It was the night before the wedding, Dad and Carolines special day. Although this was not going to be a traditional wedding in the true sense of the word, Dad still wanted to cherry pick some of the more quaint parts of occasion. He had decided to spend the time honored tradition of a Bachelors Party, the night before the wedding. So of course he had booked the presidential suite at the Carlyle. He, also surprisingly, wanted to spend this time alone in reflection about the future ahead. I completely understood. In fact, we too needed the brief time apart, since I had spent the whole basically attached to his hip. Now that I think back, it was odd that Caroline had not crossed my mind. Actually, Dad hadnt even mentioned the bride to be during the entire week of planning and making all the arrangements. When he was mentioned it was as if she were just a mere player in the event, weird I thought.


The dress was gorgeous. Hand made personally for me and fit every curve of my body perfectly. I stood there in my own room admiring myself in the full length mirror. I couldnt believe the skill and the intricate details in which the garment had been made. I had never thought that a piece of clothing could make me feel so special.


Suddenly at the doorway way I heard someone clearing their thought and when I turned, there stood Caroline. My jaw dropped.


“Deja’ vu” he said in that motherly voice of hers. Playing dress up again I see.


She walked closer and stood there before me. She took her two fingers under my chin and gently raised my face up to where we were looking the deep into each others eyes. The instant our eyes met, saw the death of all reason I had believed in just moments earlier vanish. It was just the two of us, alone and nothing to hold back the lust within our very souls. But she didnt say a word, no mention of discipline, or the barking of orders, nothing, just a woman who had returned home after traveling the world wanting nothing more at that moment than me.


Her soft kiss on my slightly parted lips caught me a little off guard. I closed my eyes and put both of my hands behind her head to bring her closer to me. The kissing began slowly and deeply, we knew we had no other choice than to give in, nothing else was important, nothing else mattered. Soon our kisses became deeper and deeper, our mouths fully open, our tongues mingling in an erotic dance as we explored each other's hunger for the other.


She took my hands and gently put them to my sides, then she inched my dress down over my shoulders to my wrists. She reached around, and with one carefully quick movement, unfastened my bra and slid it too down to my wrists exposing my firm breasts as she began caressing them, feeling my nipples hardening with the slightest touch of her fingers. I responded by kissing her harder, hands free, my breathing becoming faster almost to a pant. Her kisses continued as they wondered their way down my neck, her tongue tracing a wet line as I lowered my head.


She spent a long time on my breasts. She kissed and licked every part of them, circling the aureoles, tickling my nipples with the tip of her tongue, pressing them gently between her lips. My breathing grew deeper and I could feel my own arousal coming off my skin like steam.


She again took her finger and placed it under my chin and tilted my head back as she returned to slowly kissing down my neck to my chest, savoring me and not wanting to leave one inch of my flesh untouched. Using her tongue to outline the curvatures of my breasts, moving up to my nipples and taking one into her mouth. I arched my back and gasped as I felt the warmth of her mouth on me, suckling me as if my nipples were filled with the nectar she craved. Her mouth going back and forth from one nipple to the other, it was like she was making love to my breasts, I felt like I was going to have an orgasm right there and she hadn't even touched my drenched pussy yet.


She continued kissing her way down my body, down my increasingly heaving breasts, going lower, and lower. I was taking in the scent of her femininity, that wonderful scent that I had been dreaming about. She knelt down to my knees and I parted my legs slightly as I felt her lips going down to my belly button.


My breathing began to deepen and very slowly she bent down and pulled up my dress, gradually exposing more and more of my hidden flesh. When my panties came into view she pulled the dress over her head and moved to my crotch. She hooked her fingers around the thin waistband of my panties and began to pull them down. I began to tremble as she slowly slid my panties over the curve of my ass, down my thighs to my ankles. Although I couldnt see her, I could feel her breath on my pussy, her nose taking in my scent. I was so wet that the smell of my hot pussy must have been overwhelming. But she seemed to get turned on by it. I shivered and caught a lump in my throat as she laid her delicate hands on the my hips, I gasped. I took a deep breath as I struggled to stay on my feet. I wanted to collapse on the floor in front of her so she would just take and ravage me, but I resisted the urge.


I spread my legs a little farther apart. With my hands grabbing a thicket of her hair I pulled her face against my pussy, but she pulled back, taking control without saying a word.


She put her hand over my aching pussy and with her two fingers, stuck them in between my slit. I started to moan, wanting her to go deeper, but she didnt. Using her index finger she started lightly tickling my clit, flicking it very lightly in a rapid motion. I was just about to orgasm when she took her hand away and stopped. She got out from under my dress and stood up. She looked down at my half on dress and I instinctively read her mind as if she were instructing me to take it off without words, which I did.


A smile appeared on her lovely face as she bent down to my ear and whispered Go over to the bed.” .


I stepped over my gown and walked to the bed. Standing there watching from behind, I could feel her eyes on me. I was just about to get on the bed when she said “Stop.”.


I want you to crawl on your hands and knees to go the edge of the bed.


I did as she said. I got on the bed and crawled until my ankles reached the edge of the bed.


Then she said “stop” again. I knelt there frozen, my ass sticking out in the air.


Bend forward and stick your ass up higher.


I did as I was told, I felt the slight draft in between my legs and mixed with the wetness of my pussy created an exhilarating experience.


She moved over above me and started kissing my ass tenderly. Despite the coolness of the draught my pussy was getting hotter and hotter. I wanted her to penetrate me right there. I wanted to feel the slickness and length of her cock licking me up again and again. But like a connoisseur, more precisely an ass connoisseur, she worked her way towards my anus. First she just started kissing around it lightly, feeling her breath on my anus was heaven. She continued using her long tongue licking her way to the spot between my anus and my vagina, sending me in shivers. Then her tongue started working my clit. My head slowly went down to the bed as my cheeks pressed against the soft silk sheets, my breathing turned into panting as I spread my legs even wider.


She was shoving her face deeper in between my legs, her hands grabbing my hips burying herself deeper and deeper in between my wanting legs. Her tongue was incredible as my hips began to buck, I was working as hard as I could to get her tongue to touch every crevice of my aching void. Caroline was working my clit like a fine artist. But I wanted MORE.


Oh my god, I'm going to. I groaned. I bent my knees forward in an effort to hold back, I knew she wasn't finished but I was rushing towards orgasm. My legs were stiffening and I trembled. When I bent my knees forward, Caroline took her firm hands and pulled them back again. It seemed to encourage her to eat me even harder, her hands holding my hips in place, as I bucked back against her. I was about to cum.


Oh my god!I let out a large moan.


I was cumming and my juices began flowing uncontrollably while she was moving her face left and right lapping up every bit of my orgasmic sweetness. Wave after overwhelming wave of relief sent pulses of electricity throughout my body.


As I finished my orgasm. She gently licked and kissed all around my holes savoring every bit of my juices. My head was now resting on the backs of my folded hands basking in the afterglow of this woman and what she was able to do to me.


Barely able to catch my breath she said, Turn around.


Standing there in her designer business skirt, her hands clasping her hips with her shirt unbuttoned all the way down to the navel, I could see a glimpse of her smooth torso, her breasts still covered and tucked away under her bra. She looked deeply into my eyes and with one of her hands slowly moved over her finely cut skirt to her crotch.


This is what you want, don't you baby girl.she said confidently.


My jaw dropped. I could feel my mouth salivating. I slowly nodded my head in a “yes” motion as a smile, more like a devilish grin began to form on her beautiful face.


Come to me, unzip and see the package Mistress has for you.


"Would you help me out of these wet panties?she said.


"Yes mam.I dutifully answered.


I gently removed Caroline's panties, sliding them down her slender thighs and over her feet, being careful not to ensnare them on her designer shoes.


Now, take my hose off," Caroline said.


"Yes mam.I replied again.




Sliding the stocking off Caroline's long shapely legs brought me the extra thrill helping the her undress, and I especially loved the soft silky feel of her hose. My fingers trembled slightly as I unclasped the garter, and I allowed her finger tips to gently feel the soft skin of Caroline's inner thigh as I slowly took the hose off.


Her pussy never ceased to amaze me, even after all these months.


Oh my God.I said.


I was in awe. The smooth goodness of her pussy revealed itself from under in all its glory, ready for action. God she was so lovely. Her cunt truly was a work of art and I wanted nothing more than to bury my face into all that goodness.


Still on my knees at the edge of the bed as if I were worshipping it, I said.


Caroline you're so hot, may I lick your pussy?”.


I slowly ran my tongue from the top of crotch along the creases between it and those beautiful womanly thighs that framed it. Once I reached the center I gave it a quick swirl of my tongue before smacking my own lips with her sweet nectar.


She took both of her hands and grasped the back of my head, her fingers taking hold of my hair pulling me forward. Her two soft palms cradling my head as I licked slightly in and around.


Fuck, she moaned.


The depth of her voice was nothing but deep desire. The sound of it turned me on so much that I went for it licking and suckling it again with abandonment.


Jesus Christ.she groaned.


For a brief second I looked up at her and with her head slightly tilted back I could see her slender neckline nothing the words.


Come on baby girl dive back into my love garden with your mouth.


My mouth dove in with abandon deeper and harder than before. I thought I was going to suffocate as she held my head and pushed me down compelling me to take more and more of her delicious cunt.


I seemed to be driving her crazy from the slurping sounds I was making suckling her pussy. I took both my hands and grabbed with each one of luscious ass cheeks. I could feel the muscles in her buttocks contract with every thrust of her hips. The power and strength coming from her those toned legs and thighs was turning me on to no end.


Caroline's clit was swelling bigger and juicier in my mouth. Without warning, she grabbed my hair and yanked me out of her sex.


“Ouch!!!”I screeched.


Looking up at her, I could see she was holding back to keep her from cumming.


Then she asked, Youve been wondering what kind of role you can play in my life havent you?”.


She went on


I hope you realize that as much as I have enjoyed the sex, this is not only what Ive had in mind for you Katie.


For sex, a woman of my stature and wealth can obtain the simplest of needs from anywhere and anyone. However, to have a bond between 2 very special people and creating a unique family unit is like the hope diamond, very rare and priceless.


She continued….


You know that I have never had any children. Being an Heiress takes one must be careful on who to let into their lives and when. You should also know that I love your father, that I actually love both you and your father and for very different reasons. I have spent my life getting everything I want. Most people think you can't have it all, and that's why most people are poor. But I can have it all, thanks to my inheritance. I love your father because we have much in common, we are closer in age and we make a good team. I love you, because of your youth and vitality and all the wonderful potential you have in your future. I want to make you my heiress.”.


Do you want to be my heiress?she asked.


It was as if she had been reading my mind of everything I wanted her to say.


Caroline, I would do anything to become part of your life.I replied.


How badly do you want it?she asked.


Oh Caroline, my darling, I just want your delicious tongue inside of me. I don't want anything in between us. I want you to make my life, my legacy complete.The words just flew out of my mouth without a thought.


I need you to make me complete.


I was getting desperate for anything that would give me a permanent connection to Caroline.


There is just one more request that I have of you Katie.she said.


Yes?I replied.


Well, Ive never had any children and I want you to be the surrogate for your father and I.


I couldnt believe my ears, this was all to much for me to comprehend.


What do you mean? How is that possible? Wont Dad think its weird?


The questions just flew out of me. I was starting to get dizzy from all of this, I was on information overload.


Caroline, I hope you know that Ive never been with a man or even a boy and after you I want no other.


Dear, thats music to my ears as I had no intention of sharing you.


There is something called artificial insemination. You and I will pick out the donor, hair, eyes height and IQ, itll be a hoot, youll see.


What about Dad?


He never has to know, you can say that you had a one night stand and you got knocked up and didnt know the father. You you say that like him, you also want to raise the child on your own. But of course with our help, that is.she answered.


Caroline seemed to have it all figured out and I began to calm down a bit.


But then I started to get excited all over again with the possibilities of carrying our chosen seed!


Imagining a new life, one that only her and I shared. I couldn't help but picture being her heiress and our new life growing bigger and bigger inside of me. Imagining my hands on the sides of my expanded, pregnant belly. The excitement was building up, part of me did not want this day to ever end. The other part, however, couldn't wait to feel the millions of sperm seeds, that both of us had chosen, swimming their way through my vagina. The lucky one, the most perfect one would begin an embryo that would grow and grow inside of me.


Oh baby, every last drop of our seed is going to coat the walls of your fertile, young womb and I wont to leave any chance of you not carrying our seed.


It was as if she wanted to, right then and there, fill me up with her seed.


With a commanding voice she said turn back around.


I turned around as she hovered over me from behind. she put both of her hands on my hips and squeezed, these soft and delicate hands that was just a second ago cradling the palms of my face were now holding and controlling my hips. She got on top of me, leaned forward and only using her chin pulled my hair back to side started nibbling on my neck slowly working her way up to my ear where she softly kissed then she started to nibble around my lobe lightly tugging at it with her teeth before kissing it again.


Taking her hands from my hips, she put them on both of my shoulders.


She told me again not to move as she slowly squatted down taking Her hands and by using her fingertips slowly felt around my legs before moving onto my inner thighs. At this point my pussy was so wet and hot it was burning. I instinctively tried to move to her hands so shed put them in.


Then she whispered in my ear, Take it slow baby girl, we have all night. A night that you will remember for the rest of your life.


Instead of moving up to quench the thirst of my hot aching pussy, Her hands moved onto my soft, plump ass behind me, where she gave them a squeeze before lunging into my neck. I felt her teeth slightly giving me a love bite. I thought I was going to come right there.


Then I felt her hands pulling my ass cheeks apart from both sides. Reflexively I tried to look up and backwards to see what she was doing, but she just held me down as I felt the pressure of her palm on the back of my neck pushing my face into the mattress. My slightly rounded ass seemed to be inviting her to my tight, puckering asshole. She slipped her finger to my sweet clit as always kept my pussy clean-shaven. Then she whispered,


You look good enough to eat.


She didnt shove it in all the way in though. She went maybe a quarter of the way in, then pulled out, then in and out again. She was driving me mad because I knew she could go much deeper. But she was taking her time with me, torturing me, but this time not with spanking or hot wax, nor ice. Simply by raw femininity while working her way, gradually penetrating me without giving in to what I wanted. Not yet anyway, she truly was in control, teaching me discipline.


Finger fucking me harder, Caroline also began slapping my ass. My orgasm began to build like a pent up dike. I started breathing heavier and heavier which soon turned into panting. The more I panted the more she groaned. Saying,


That's it baby, that's it, take all of it for Mistress.”.


She fucked me harder than she ever had before. She was quenching my wet pussy, pounding my cervix desperately as if she were trying to get her seed to coat my walls, impossible as it may sound. She wanted me to know that she was going to fill every inch of my womb. I felt fingers all the way inside of me, rocking back and forth, filling me up completely.


She continued Who's your Mistress? Whos your Mistress?


With every question a slap on my ass.


Then I answered You're my Mistress, you're my Mistress.


She went on That's right Baby, I'm the Mistress. Now cum for Mistress, cum for me Baby.


Hearing Her words cum for Mistresswas almost like a queue as my body burst into ecstasy, riding wave after wave of multiple orgasms as they were crashing over me. I was one raw nerve of pleasure and the walls of my cavern were rippling out of control. She slapped my ass harder and harder which brought me to shiver and scream while she was pushing her magic fingers deeper and deeper before saying,


Here I cum Baby, lie on your side and open those sweet ass legs of yours.she ordered.


I did as I was told and laid on my side opening my legs as wide as could.


She matched my position, but was more on top of me, inching closer until her drenched pussy was on top of my equally wet honey hole.


Caroline then began grinding her pussy into mine, and our sweet swollen clits and flowing cunt lava blended together until both our hot cunts squirted pussy nectar all over ourselves and the sheets of my bed.


Caroline turned and plowed her face into my spent pussy to drink my girl lust mixture and have me do the same, including some choice licks to Carolines irresistible asshole. As we were in 69 positions.


I continually came as I squeezed my ass cheeks, milking her love nectar, trying for every last drop of her sweetness. She was ball exploding into me as well. My plump, virgin buttocks rippling as her firm hands slapped them before she was finally drained, falling on top of me. Both of us lying flat on the bed, our feet hanging off the sides, breathing in tandem.


Both of us lied there for a moment trying to catch our breaths. Then Caroline leaned over brushed my hair back behind my ear and kissed my cheek.


Well KatieMistress, he said. This should get us off to a good start, youll soon have our own chosen seed. Who knows maybe well get triplets out of the deal.”.


Straining my neck to look at her, I asked.


What do you mean by a good start?


She went on Well, there are no guarantees in life.”.


Do you mean that once I'm pregnant, you're not going to want me anymore? I asked.


On the contrary honey, there's only one thing that turns me on more than a young virgin, and thats a pregnant young woman.she smiled.


Have you ever fucked a pregnant woman before?I asked.


No I haven't. I've never been turned on going places where other men have lain their seed. However, its a different matter when its seed Ive picked out, growing inside. There's something magical of being close to a woman would be carrying my future. It's as if I were carrying it too, us together. You would be nurturing the two of us.she explained.


I've always been amazed at motherhood. No matter how many things Ive done or where I have travelled. Whatever I do, it is too late for me to be able to create a child, I missed my chance. I realize that and so I have always admired the women who had become mothers and raised their children. I have always been too focused on parties, and exploring my own boundaries to the point where it physically became impossible, believe me Ive seen the best doctors. But all that doesnt matter now that I have you


Motherhood makes a woman sexier, or more feminine. I've always admired mothers and hence have held great respect for them. This is just as much a new experience for me as it is for you.


She reached her head down and kissed me, gentle and tenderly while her hands were cupping my breasts and said, I will always take care of you and the baby, both of you will never know want.”.


What about University, my career, the future?I asked.


You can do whatever you like. I will buy you a house near the University. You will have a nanny and housekeeper. You can still partake in anything you like at University, travel whatever.. She assured me confidently. This was the Caroline I had known, truly a woman in charge.


What about Dad? What shall I tell her? I asked.


Well you dont know who your father was, right?she asked.


Yes.I replied.


The baby will be raised the same way, except hell have a man around and the whole world at her feet.Your father will be the proud, spoiling grandfather. Well be one happy family. Things have a habit of working themselves out.she said.


Then she bent down, me cradled in her arms and kissed me softly.


My tongue entered her mouth lovingly, returning her kisses.


Then I stopped suddenly a thought popping in my mind I asked.


What should the baby call you?


What do you mean?He asked, a little confused by the question.


Well, since behind closed doors I sometimes call you Mistress, wouldnt it be weird if the baby called you Mistress too?


Mistress to you, but just Caroline for her or him. Youll see.She replied without a second thought.


With Dad away for his traditional “Bachelor’s Party, I had CarolineKatie all to myself. We just lied there, Her cuddling me in those smooth, slender arms of hers, tenderly, as we both slept the night away without any worries of what the future would bring. Why should we? Love was certainly in the air, a beautiful wedding in the day ahead and the possibility of a child soon growing inside of me.















Office Submission


Office Submission


By Mistress Daria

Copyright 2017 Mistress Daria

All rights reserved.


== || < > || ==


~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~


No part of this publication may be replicated, redistributed, or given away in any form without the prior consent of the author or publisher.


Purchase this book or download sample versions for your ebook reader.
(Pages 1-47 show above.)