Twisted Tales
Mistress Rules
Sasha I
After Bridgette went to university, Kieron and Oliver moved in together in another city and Theo moved to London, the only one's left of "The Twisted" group was Sasha and Jacob.
She was definitely surprised when she got a call off of Bridgette the day after she left to tell her that she broke up with Jacob. Sasha thought they were an amazing couple and were madly in love, she couldn't understand Bridgette's reasoning but as a friend she was there for her. However, she also wanted to be there for Jacob.
She didn't want to make him feel like she pitied him, so she gave him a few weeks before she decided to go round to see him.
In her room, she put on her baggy, black jeans, a baggy black t-shirt and put her purple lipstick on. She had been picked on when she was young for being different and rather than letting them win and change her, she embarrassed her differences.
She was always called names like "goth", or "emo" but she didn't care. She would rather have a personality unlike most of the people they went to school with that were almost replicas of each other.
"Dad, I'm heading over to Jacob's." She shouted as she opened the front door.
"Okay, will you be back for dinner?" He replied from the living room.
"Probably, I'll call you." Sasha told him and then left.
Ever since her mum walked out on them when she was only 3 years old her dad didn't have much of a social life. She tried to spend as much time with him as she could and always helped around the house, she just kind of wished that he could get himself back out there.
Getting into her car, Sasha drove over to Jacob's. She didn't call beforehand, not sure if he would still be heart broken and not want to see her. Her idea was to force her help onto him.
When she knocked on his door, Sasha's eyes lit up when Jacob's mum, Isla answered.
"Sasha, isn't it lovely to see you." She said in her soft, delicate voice.
"H-hi, Mrs Harrison." Sasha nervously replied, trying to not stare at this beautiful woman.
"How many times have I told you, call me Isla." She replied with a laugh that melted Sasha's heart.
For as long as she could remember Sasha was infatuated with Jacob and Theo's mum. She had never told her friends that she was a lesbian, worried that the only friends she had would leave her. However she knew from a young age that she liked girls.
One girl, or woman, in particular had Sasha's attention, Isla Harrison.
Her slim figure that only emphasised her large breasts, her curvy but toned arse, her beautiful red hair. Sasha had spent many nights bringing herself to orgasm whilst fantasising about Isla. Although she knew it would never happen, Isla was married, and straight! Plus, it was her best friend's mum! Sasha hated the feelings she had towards Isla but as much as she tried to fight it she never could.
"S-sorry, Isla," Sasha embarrassingly replied, "Is Jacob in?"
"Yes, come in, I'm sure he'll be happy to see you." Isla told her and opened the door before turning around, "Jacob, Sasha's here!" She shouted.
I love you.
Sasha stared at Isla's back, even just in jeans and a t-shirt she looked beautiful.
"Hey, Sasha, what're you doing here?" Jacob said running towards the door,
he seems happier than I expected.
"I just thought I'd check in on you." Sasha said, feeling a little awkward standing at the open door.
"How about I get you two some lunch." Isla said and then disappeared, Sasha had to stop herself from staring as she walked away.
"Check in on me?" Jacob questioned with a confused look on his face, "Oh right, about Bridgette?"
"Yeah?" Sasha said,
is he really over her already?
"It's okay," He replied, "Come in, let's go to my room, we can play a game or something."
Sasha followed behind Jacob, she couldn't understand, first Bridgette breaks up with him, and then he is fine about it. She wondered if they were actually happy together and if it was all just a lie.
When they got to his room Jacob sat on the bed and loaded up the games console.
"I'm surprised you're so well." Sasha said, also concerned that her friend was just faking being happy.
"Bridgette dumped me," Jacob told her bluntly, "I'm not going to sit and cry about it forever."
"I know," Sasha replied, "I just..."
"Sasha, I was heartbroken, but it's been some time and I'm okay." He interrupted and to be honest, she believing him.
"Fair enough, as long as you're doing alright." Sasha said and then jumped on the bed and grabbed the other controller.
They both played for a while until Isla returned with a few sandwiches and pop for them both.
Why can't I have you?
Her smile made Sasha feel weak. When Isla handed the plate over Sasha's skin grazed against the mother and her heart almost beat out of her chest.
She already knew that her favourite dildo was going to be getting used that night with Isla being the star in her fantasy.
They played on their games for an hour or so until Sasha decided that Jacob seemed well enough to be on his own. She said bye, grabbed their plates and went to take them to the kitchen before she left.
Then, she saw Sasha washing dishes in the sink. She hadn't heard Sasha enter the kitchen, so the 18 year old took her time marvelling at Isla's body. Although she was a nervous, shy person, when it came to sex Sasha was kinky minded. What she would've done to just bury her face between Isla's cheeks and eat her arsehole for hours.
"H-here you go, Isla." Sasha finally stuttered out and made her presence known.
It must've been a surprise to Isla as she jumped a little, "Oh god, you startled me."
"S-sorry." Sasha whispered and handed her the plates.
"Don't be, it's okay. How are you anyway?" Isla asked and put the plates on the side.
"I'm... I'm good." Sasha told her, although she wanted nothing more than to just grab and kiss this amazing woman.
"Good, do you have any plans now that everyone has moved away?" Isla asked, "I'd hate to think you're just sat at home doing nothing."
Then, Isla's hand reached over and grabbed the top of Sasha's arm.
Sasha knew it was in a motherly way, but her body tingled with excitement form the slight touch.
"I... I'm not sure." Sasha blubbered out, feeling even more stupid.
"Well, you're welcome here anytime, it's always lovely to see your face." Isla said and gave Sasha's arm one last squeeze before going back to washing the dishes.
"Okay... b-bye." Sasha stuttered and almost ran out of the house.
Her entire car drive home her mind raced with thoughts of Isla. Since Jacob seemed fine and she didn't need to worry about him, she let her mind fantasise.
She thought of Isla, ordering Sasha to wash the dishes instead, except completely naked, or maybe with a collar on.
