Research
That night, after a long day spent thinking things over, Janice lay leisurely atop her large, still-made bed wearing nothing but a short, cream coloured, silk nightgown. Her knees drawn up and parted, the fingers of her right hand gently stroking her pussy, her thoughts not concerned with Courtney's unexpected departure with a sadness as she may have just days ago, but rather Janice was instead recalling how exquisite their tryst on the Yoga mats had been.
Closing her eye's she felt herself becoming damp and wet, the wonderfully, slippery sensation giving her cause to remember just how amazing the whole event had made her feel. The power she felt giving her the greatest thrill of all.
Throughout most, if not all of the relationships, boyfriends and one-nighters Janice had lived through, she had been the one tended to lead the way, show her man what she wanted and expected be it in bed or otherwise, Janice had always been 'on top' when it came down to those who were up to it, some were willing, some were not.
Now however... Now that she had bed a woman and had witnessed firsthand just how much more pliable, willing to please and so much less stubborn women could be once she had become lost in the throes of such a sexual taboo as lesbian sex. Janice knew that there was no doubt to be had. Her next suitor or 'conquest' would most definitely be another woman, maybe not someone as young as Courtney, but certainly younger than herself.
"Mmmm..." She moaned softly thinking of it, getting herself off quickly as only she knew how. So in tune with her own body, a few touches with the right pressure in the right places was all that it took and she was soon cumming.
Lying still, feeling her breath entering and leaving her lungs, feeling the endorphin rush being released in her 'mini' as she called these quickly achieved orgasms, Janice began to let her imagination run a bit wild, her thoughts always coming back to her being in control. She loved taking the lead, having the other do her bidding at her request, instilling a little fear to help get her way and at this point in her life, she couldn't imagine it any other way.
Having crossed this line and finding that she loved everything about topping a girl and with a wicked smile on her face, Janice began to wonder what else there was to this - and how far did she think she could take things?
Would she spank the girl over her knee? Would she even be so bold as to tie her up, use her? Ride her mouth until she floods the girl's face with her squirting cum?
"Unnnggg..." Janice uttered in a growl, her fingers still held within her wet folds.
Would she make the girl worship her pussy while on her knees? Would she have her show her devotion by making her lick and kiss her pink, puckered anus?
"Aaah-Ahhh..." Janice gasped once more, cumming for the second time in as many minutes. Her second 'mini' just as powerful as the first, both giving her the liberation she so needed from the days trials, the rush leaving sweat on her brow.
Relaxed now, her breathing even and centred. On her back and still atop the sheets with her bare legs out stretched, Janice could see that there was an entirely new world out there for her to explore. Yet knowing that her knowledge of such things with another woman was limited to her one and only foray into these avenues of taboo desire, she knew that if she did want to delve farther, and in order to do so, she was going to have to do some research, and with this thought in her head, she smiled to herself thinking that she could hardly wait...
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Having her time further occupied with the departure of Courtney, the work entailed in fulfilling the absent girl's daily tasks meant that it wasn't until late into the next evening when Janice had at last made it home, where after a light meal she could finally reside on her couch, put her feet up with a glass of wine at her side and her laptop computer open and ready for some exploration.
Wanting to be comfortable and 'in-the-mood' for whatever she may find during her internet search, Janice had changed into one of her favourite short, silk night gowns with a longer, matching robe - tonight she wore black.
Aside from how she had been able to manipulate the men in her life, it was true to her now that none of those relationships had come close to making her feel as she had once the young Courtney had fallen into her clutches. It was something cathartic, life changing; it felt like this was how she wanted to fulfill her desires, to be the one to lead, the one to dominate, her 'girl' to be her submissive.
Being rather novice at this whole dominance thing and of course the lesbian aspect, which could not be ignored, Janice - although definite in her wants, she was still lacking the know-how, the mechanics of reaching her desires, and where better to start answering all of questions along this new and most exciting search? Why the internet of course...
She pondered... "But where to begin..?"
Thinking for a few minutes, Janice threw caution to the wind and typed "Dominant Lesbian" into the search bar.
Not half a second had elapsed after clicking the 'search' button and boom... The hits, not in the thousands but rather in the too many millions for her count.
"Wow..!" Janice said aloud, astonished with the volume of choice, her eyes taking seconds to adjust enough for her to focus on any one ad in particular throughout the reams of selection.
Once more, deciding to be casual in her approach she scrolled down a bit and picked one she thought had a clever sounding name... "April Reign"
In a flash the page opened to a dark setting of a bedroom, lots of red velvet drapes, even the canopy bed sitting in the middle of the frame. At the top the name 'April Reign' and all around, the links to pages within this home page.