Summary:
A young curious lawyer explores her lesbian submissive side
Note 1:
First off, I have never been to a Munch but they do exist and can be found in most larger cities.
Note 2:
Thanks to
Mab7991
for editing this story that has gone through a few different plot changes before finally becoming what you are about to read. Another thanks to
LaRascasse
for a last second plot suggestions and editing.
IT ALL BEGAN WITH A MUNCH
1. WHAT IS A MUNCH?
Jill after the harsh break-up with her boyfriend of almost a year had sworn off men. They were just too much work, not worthy of her respect and constantly crushed her self-esteem. Being single, she began reading more online porn and the more she read the more she began to question not only her sexuality (she gravitated mostly to lesbian stories), but also what turned her on. When with her past boyfriends, just two, she never got off from sex. Her only orgasms had always been self-inflicted and although both her boyfriends were nice guys, she had always wished they were more forceful. Yet, she could never come up with the nerve to tell them exactly what she wanted.
'Um, baby, grab my hair.'
'Baby, tie me up.'
'Baby call me a slut and face-fuck me.'
'Baby, go get your friend and double penetrate me like some cheap slut.'
Strangely, each of these things had crossed her mind hundreds of times before, during and after sex and yet at twenty-five she was still just a missionary position girl who craved more...but ending always the nice girl.
When not horny, Jill was mortified by her twisted fantasies. She was a good girl. She was a feminist. She was about to graduate college in one more year with honors and a law degree. Yet, as soon as her libido kicked in, her dark side, her repressed cravings, began bubbling.
Jill became addicted to late night porn reading where strong, beautiful women were made to be sex slaves or sluts to men. After an innocent encounter with a radiant woman during research for a case, a strange new pattern emerged. Her fantasies changed from men to women. In each fantasy, she was seduced by an older woman, taught how to be a perfect slut and made into a lesbian slave. The settings changed, the seductions changed and yet the one constant was always complete submission...giving herself unconditionally mind, body and soul to a Mistress. Sometimes she was tied up, sometimes she was forced to service woman after woman, and sometimes she was treated like a puppy, but always she came harder than she ever had when she thought she was straight.
Now in her first year at a prestigious law firm, she found her stress levels were rising with the pressure to be the best and eventually become partner, a position she highly sought. The more she stressed the more she desperately felt she needed to confront the sexual cravings that were holding her back, distracting her.
Online, trying to understand her possible sexuality crisis, she ended up talking to an intriguing stranger. After admitting her curiosity and strange fantasies to the unidentified woman, or man who really knows online, the conversation shifted to advice.
MistressMichelle:
Clearly u need to try it once. Either you will realize it is what you want and need, or you will get it out of your system. If you don't you will always wonder, end up resenting the man you do SETTLE down with and live an unsatisfying sex life.
Curiousbutshy:
I suppose you are right, but I can't fathom how to go about it.
MistressMichelle:
How old are you?
Curiousbutshy:
25
MistressMichelle:
Hmmmm...and you have only slept with two men if I recall.
Curiousbutshy:
Yes, sad, but true.
MistressMichelle:
And have never experienced an orgasm from sex with a man, right?
Curiousbutshy:
Sad, but true, again.
MistressMichelle:
What do you do for a living?
Curiousbutshy:
I am a lawyer.
MistressMichelle:
Oh my, a high stress job.
Curiousbutshy:
I suppose that is true.
MistressMichelle:
Well, it is just a theory of mine, that the more high pressure job a woman has, the more sexual relief they will need...and...
Curiousbutshy:
And...what???
MistressMichelle:
Well, most women in high pressure jobs: lawyer, doctor, business owner, teacher and so forth...generally woman in power, tend to be the most submissive.
Curiousbutshy:
Submissive?
Jill had heard the term before but never considered herself submissive. She was a go-getter and a woman who went after what she wanted...except in the bedroom she sighed to herself.
MistressMichelle
: Yes, you need to be told what to do.
Curiousbutshy:
I don't think I am submissive. I like to be in control.
MistressMichelle:
At work?
Curiousbutshy:
Yes.
MistressMichelle:
At school?
Curiousbutshy:
Yes.
MistressMichelle:
Your house is organized...always clean...
Curiousbutshy:
I suppose...
MistressMichelle:
Yes or no?
Curiousbutshy:
Fine, yes.
Jill was stunned at just how accurately a stranger she had never met or talked to before today could know her so well. She was a control freak and lived a very structured life. Always awake at exactly six-thirty, always working out for an hour, a long shower, breakfast, etc...she was a woman of routine. When her routine was interrupted, she would be rattled all day.
MistressMichelle:
You could be the poster girl for a submissive in denial.
Curiousbutshy:
Really?
MistressMichelle:
Do u have any toys?
Curiousbutshy:
A vibrator.
Jill sighed. Her only toy was the one she bought at a girl's toy party years ago and it seldom got her off like it used to. She wanted it to be longer, to go deeper; she wanted it to be wider, spread her apart. But, she never seemed to get around to buying new toys.
MistressMichelle:
Get it.
Jill paused only briefly before replying.
Curiousbutshy:
Um, ok...brb
Jill, already horny from the discussion, scurried to her bedroom to grab her toy.
Curiousbutshy: