My Destiny

I am pleased to present the next Chapter of this story, "My Destiny." This chapter follows the main character, Elizabeth, as she navigates the challenges her new life in Australia throws at her.

I set the story in Australia, introducing some unique terms and sayings. To avoid reader confusion, I have minimised the language and different measurements while keeping it Australian at its core.

This story is a work of fiction. I have not knowingly written about any person or event. If the characters' actions are similar to a real person or event, I apologise and will edit the story should this be brought to my attention.

All those who participate in sexual activities are above the legal age of consent. While there are references to Bi Sexual activities along with Incest activities, the story remains centred on the female same-sex activities of the main characters.

I look forward to your feedback and constructive criticism

Version 01, Please enjoy

The dormitory had been chaotic the whole morning as new and returning girls brought in their luggage and, with the help of their parents, set up their rooms ready for the school year ahead. There were plenty of tears, especially with the new girls. As a senior and one of the year's prefects, I was helping out, trying to keep the commotion to a minimum. Day two of Borders returning to school was just as busy as the first, except my mood lifted each time one of my friends showed up. However, I only wanted to see one person: Bella, my best friend and lover.

It was a ten-hour drive from her home to the school, and she was due anytime. Her mum Hannah was bringing her in, but unfortunately, her dad Ryan had to stay back on the property as he was in the middle of the annual stock muster. It's been nearly a month since I saw them, and my excitement was building with every passing moment. Our regular FaceTime chats and emails only filled the void of separation to a point and couldn't replace being in the same room and bed together.

We had both had a busy two months away from school filled with many challenges and erotic adventures. We have both explored our sexual boundaries and while we have kept each other informed of our exploits, I couldn't wait to hold Bella once again and share our stories.

Since arriving in Australia, I have maintained an all-or-nothing approach to everything my life in exile could offer. While maintaining my old sports and hobbies, I have taken on and excelled in new activities like parachuting, scuba diving, gliding, and, more recently, working towards my private pilot's licence. In addition to these activities, I have maintained high distinction averages in a complete education program. Part of the drive to keep me going is my desire to give the one-finger salute to my father and prove I am a better person than him. Despite the school counsellors' regularly voiced concern about my workload, I excel under pressure and am passionate about excellence.

More than my workload and extra activities, my greatest enjoyment comes from my close-knit group of friends. Apart from Bella, her parents, Hannah and Ryan, and my "adoptive" parents, Annie and Michael, I have learnt what being part of a real loving family feels like. I admit we are a little unorthodox in that we have all had some great sexual adventures together, but that doesn't detract from our love and care for one another. Also in our very tight group is my friend and mother's lawyer, Julie; she helped me begin to forgive myself and let go of the shame caused when my father stole my virginity all those months ago. Her tender love lit the fires of life and passion in my soul, adding to my drive for excellence.

I had just completed a tour of our dormitory common areas for a new student and her parents when I heard the joyful scream I had eagerly anticipated all day. I quickly turned to see Bella, and as if on cue, she leapt into my arms and kissed my cheek. At that moment, I longed to reciprocate with a deep and passionate kiss, but I knew that the school's regulations strictly prohibited such displays of affection and involvement in relationships. At least the rule didn't cover Bella's mum, who received a tight hug and kiss on her lips as a welcome.

I eagerly took hold of Bella's luggage and guided her to her room. As we reunited, our excitement was palpable to anyone in our vicinity. After closing the door to her room, I eagerly embraced Bella, and we kissed intensely, which reflected our deep affection. Our romantic moment was interrupted by Hannah, who jokingly threatened to douse us with a bucket of cold water. Her remark sparked infectious laughter that echoed through the room, leaving us all in fits of joy.

Bella's move-in day was quite the event. Carrying her belongings from the car to her new room took several trips. Despite Bella's protests, her mom, Hannah, helped her daughter fold and put away her clothes and belongings. As seniors, we were lucky to have been allocated a single-occupant room with an adjoining ensuite. This arrangement gave us more room and privacy for our personal lives. Even though our closest friends might have suspected we were a couple, we still had to be careful and not let our guard down. Like my relationship with Annie, I knew I had another eleven months to be discreet and keep our love a secret.

Eventually, Hannah left us so she could drop her bags at Annie and Michael's place and rest before we all headed out to dinner. But before we could finally lock the door, along with the other senior prefects, we were summoned to the headmistress's conference room for her regular briefing and discussion. It was an opportunity for us to vent on issues within the school and also for her to reinforce her directives and rules. At that moment, I just saw it as another thing stopping me from tearing the clothes off my lover and ravishing her perfect body.

The only upside of the meeting was the mail office opened while we were there, and we were able to take delivery of our letters and packages that spent Christmas behind locked doors. The one letter I had been waiting for was from the motor registry, which contained my brand-new driving licence along with my boat operator's licence. These two little plastic documents nearly made me as happy as when I held Bella earlier. The girls congratulated me on the achievement but commented that I had managed to get a rather attractive photo added to the items, which is pretty rare to achieve with official documents. The rest of my letters and packages would get my attention later, except one that was formally packaged and came from my father's office.

It filled me with dread, knowing nothing good ever came my way from that man. However, when I pulled the envelope open, I was amazed that it contained several completed DNA tests and academic questionnaires. The contents included a note stating "as requested," signed by my father.

I had sent the tests requesting them to participate a few months prior. The data was part of a significant assignment set by the science faculty and carried a large percentage of marks required for that semester's work. I was amazed he had participated and wondered if my mother had made it happen. I also had tests back from both sets of grandparents. These, along with the tests Annie, Michael, Julie, and I have completed and already submitted for testing, I now had more than enough to finish the assignment. I didn't even need to resort to my plan B tests that I had received from my friends Sophie and Steven Phillips.

When we finally returned to our accommodation, I took Bella by the hand and dragged her into my room, throwing our mail on the desk before locking the door behind us. We had enough of waiting and fell into each other's arms, kissing with a passion and lust that seemed to fill every part of our being. Without breaking the kiss, I lifted her arms and slowly lifted her top. I let go of her lips just long enough to rid her of her shirt and gain access to the clasp that was holding her bra together, thus keeping me away from her firm round breast and aroused nipples.

My fingers roamed over her perfect skin, sending shivers down her spine. Her hair cascaded over her tanned shoulders, highlighting her feminine neck and jawline. I tried to take in all of her erotic features but couldn't while we fought each other's mouths and tongues.

I moved my mouth down her neck, slowly working my way to her breathtakingly beautiful, firm breasts. Her pale nipples surrounded her dark areola, beaconed me to take each between my lips and gently kiss them. A move I knew would elicit a moan from my sensitive lover. I only attended to her breasts for a few moments, just enough to peak her arousal, before letting go and continuing my quest to strip her and ravage her body.

I unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them over her hips and down her long runner's legs. When they reached her ankles, Bella stepped out and kicked them across the floor. All she was wearing now was a pair of red-laced panties, which were soaked by her now flowing juices. Like me, she produced a lot of nectar, which set us on fire as we tried to saviour every last drop.

I placed a finger on each side of her remaining piece of clothing and slid it down her legs, which she then spread to give me full access to her mound and near-perfect lips. She was completely shaved, and I could see her lips were wet with her arousal. The pink nub of her aroused clitoris poked between the folds of her labia.

As delicately as I could, I ran my tongue over her slit, flicking her aroused clit in the process. Her hands gripped my head as a mini tremor hit her. I was in no rush to take her at that point; besides, I was still fully clothed and as horny as I had ever been.

I gently pushed her back as I stood up until she fell backwards onto my bed. She lay back, her body raised on my pillows, her legs seductively spread. She wore a mischievous smile, inviting me to take her for all I wanted.

My desires wanted me to hurry up, but my seductive passion allowed me to keep control. I stood just out of my lover's reach, slowly unclipped my jeans, and pushed them down my long legs. My shirt was long enough to cover my waist yet allowed Bella to see the silky white panties I wore for her homecoming. She licked her lips as I turned just enough for her to get a glimpse of my bare bum as I lowered and stepped out of my moist panties.

It took every ounce of my willpower not to jump on my lover. She had allowed her hands to wander and now had opened her sex, so I had an unobstructed view of her fingers slowly moving in and out of her drenched sex. This tantalising sight made my knees weak with passion and excitement. I could feel the juices on my thighs as I undid my shirt, one button at a time. My slow and concise movements were torture for both of us, and yet my controlling actions were like an aphrodisiac. We often involved control and discipline in our sex games as it took us to another level of passion and satisfaction. I had slightly more discipline and patience to keep my lover controlled and begging for satisfaction.

On this occasion, even my discipline was being tested. I had been waiting for over a month to be with Bella and to feel her body and love. I shrugged my shirt off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I was now standing naked in front of my lover; all thoughts of slow and steady dissolved from my mind. I joined her on my bed; our bodies felt electric as we embraced and kissed like there was no tomorrow. As we continued to make out and explore each other, Bella managed to gain the upper hand, pushing me so I was flat on my back, legs spread. Hence, her knees rested between my thighs, thus stopping any attempt I might have made to restrict her access to my needy labia and engorged clitoris.

She pinned my shoulders while she kissed my neck and ear lobes before giving her attention to my tender nipples. Her technique was perfect as she brought me to my first climax. My body shook as she maintained her gentle efforts on my aroused and tender nipples.

When my mini-climax passed, she continued to torment me with her slow and tactful explorations of my body. Shen kissed and finger massaged her way down my belly until she reached her final destination: my near-perfect labia and my enlarged clitoris. Her tongue slid between my lips before it touched the base of my she-penis. I had been born with what I thought was an abnormal clitoris, as it was very pronounced and, when aroused, stood out like a small penis. I used to be embarrassed about my little secret, but Bella loved it and knew how to manipulate it to take me to erotic extremes I never thought possible.

Now was one of those times when Bella knew precisely how to control my passion as she took my clit between her lips and flicked its pink tip with her tongue. My body shook as my climactic current flowed through my very being.

"

Ohh, Bella, I need you, baby. My pussy needs you now

," I pleaded

as I settled down. My pitiful begging did nothing to persuade her as she concentrated on orally pleasuring me at her steady pace. She blew lightly into the skin of my stomach, then slipped her long tongue into my navel, which made me wiggle my ass against the bed. Her tongue felt erotically pleasant inside my navel, which sent a sexual charge through my body. Bella pushed down on my hips and forced my legs apart, giving her unrestricted access to my eager pussy and very aroused clit.

"

O sweetheart, I have missed your pussy; it smells so intoxicating and tastes like sweet nectar

," Bella whispered in between, thrusting her tongue inside my moist, slick hot slit. She nipped and flicked my engorged clit while fucking me with her long talented tongue. She slipped two fingers into my slit and suddenly clamped her lips tight around my large she-penis. The surprise and magnificent assault stole my ability to breathe as an explosive wave of pleasure washed over my body, filled with multiple orgasms. Bella kept up the assault, thus keeping my pleasure rolling through my body; my senses were electric, my mind a shambles. Eventually, I had to wave the white flag and push her head away from my now-tender sex.

After she allowed me to come off my high, she slipped several fingers back into my slit while going back to sucking my large, tender clit. She finger fucked me enough to bring me back over the edge of my blissful cliff. I was in her power, and she knew she had like putty in her hands. Bella then let go of my mound and slid her body up mine. She pressed her lips against mine, plunging her tongue into my mouth, sharing the taste and smell of my well-used cunt. Bella pressed her legs between mine, allowing my erect she-penis to enter her slit before starting to fuck me with all her power and will. She screamed my name over and over as we fucked like there was no tomorrow. We hit the wall of our ecstasy at the exact moment, screaming and moaning into each other's mouths. I hoped nobody heard our screams and came to investigate. After we rocked each other with a few more body-shaking orgasms, Bella slid a couple of fingers into my tender, sopping-wet pussy, gently stroking me as I recovered my senses. Her now sweaty body pressed against mine as I gently stroked her face.

She tried to motivate me and told me we needed to shower and prepare for dinner. I responded with another kiss and agreed that we should get moving, yet neither of us moved or showed any signs of getting up. When I again suggested we should get going, we both started to laugh, which broke our mood and forced us to get up. Reluctantly, Bella took my hand, and I helped my naked, sweaty lover to our shared shower. The smell of sex hung over both of us as we managed to control our lust and get under the warm water.

Our disciple was a little wanting as we showered and got ready for dinner. Despite spending some extra time "helping each other" wash and get dressed, we still managed to arrive at the restaurant on time. Luckily, Julie was also running late and met us in the car park so we could walk in together. When we greeted her with a hug, she remarked that we looked incredibly "vibrant" and gave us a knowing smile.

As we walked up to the table, Annie glanced at her watch and smiled, "Looks like someone got a little distracted, huh, girls?" The mischievous grin on Michael's face and the expression on Hannah's face made it clear that we weren't the only ones who had been sidetracked. Laughter erupted as I gave them a knowing look and teasingly pointed out the happy, radiant glow on everyone's faces. Apart from Julie telling us that a trial date had been listed for the bastard who assaulted Bella and me, it was a brilliant evening filled with stories, laughter and more than a bit of innuendo.

The school year took off with a sprint. In QLD, we had only nine months to finalise our academics and prepare for the final examinations. My workload ensured I had no time to waste, even if I wanted to. While very different from what I knew back home, I was okay with how the Australian schooling seniors program was structured and run over two years; it played to my need for structure and organisation.

Apart from the regular class and homework, I still have seven major assignments to submit for my final grades. Fortunately, all were advanced and would completed before the required submission dates. One assignment that I was particularly excited about was my genetics assignment. I loved the theory and science involved, and due to my shock support from my family, I had more than enough samples of DNA and family history data to satisfy the assignment requirements. I wanted to excel in this subject as it was one of four I took that would go towards my future university studies.

Some large family research companies sponsored our genetics assignment. They covered the cost of DNA testing, which helped as I had to submit three "plan B" test kits due to error

s in some of the original tests. Some of my classmates faced limitations with their available data, but I had been lucky with family and friends helping with their DNA samples and associated questions. My final test results arrived in the third week, which coincided with a busy weekend when I was doing a photo shoot for Sophie and Steven. They had commissioned the shoot using the camera they gifted me for Christmas. The camera was similar to my old one, but I needed to familiarise myself with a few new settings.

They were a fantastic couple, friendly and generous in supporting my interests, especially photography. Their business interests were mainly in the Asia Pacific region, but Stephen also mentioned they still have connections in the US.

They were about the same age as my parents, both very fit and were still competitive in various sports. They were also very active in the communities and supported many charities and institutions, which led us to meet. Stephen is on the board of directors and a patron for my school and took an interest in my photography, which had won worldwide acclaim the previous year. He has a slightly hardworking rustic appearance, like someone not afraid to get their hands dirty. He was about six foot tall, his body hiding any signs of age. He wore a greying beard, not like the man-scaped affairs displayed by the yuppies, but a neatly trimmed set, which complimented his short hair.

Sophie was nothing short of stunning. Her shoulder-length red hair had the dark tinges of age, which only added to her beauty. Her breasts seemed to defy gravity, and from what I had seen, her nipples liked being erect. She wore revealing yet attractive dresses and gave off an air of kindness yet a "don't fuck with me" attitude. Her body could have been a double for me: long legs, athletic build, C-cup breasts, but distinctly feminine in appearance.