Taylor stretched her toes on the dash of Katherine's car as they made their way to Lisa's mountain retreat. The sun felt good as it glistened off her newly painted toenails. She couldn't believe how much her life had changed in the span of a week. Last Saturday she was your average college freshman with a steady boyfriend. Now, she was headed to a mountain house, filled with lesbians who would continue leading her down this erotic road she was traveling.
She wondered what her boyfriend Dennis was doing now. He and his fraternity brothers had taken off for the beach for a week of fun and frolic. He seemed disinterested when she told him she and Katherine were headed to the mountains with some other girls. She had neglected to indicate most of the women were in their early thirties and all active lesbians. Likely, he and his drunk buddies were hanging off a balcony somewhere whistling at the chicks that passed underneath.
She scooted further down in the seat of the car as the denim skirt she was wearing bunched up exposing her naked pussy. That was another not so subtle change. Katherine had encouraged her to stop wearing her bra and panties. It was more of a directive than a request along with the stipulation she be completely nude at all times in their dorm room. She felt awkward at first parading around in the buff but eventually she became much more relaxed. It was amusing the previous day when Jan, their suitemate, stuck her head thru the bathroom door that adjoined their two rooms and found Taylor nude sitting on the floor painting Katherine's toenails burgundy to match her own. Kat had just returned from class and was still dressed. So the sight of Taylor really took Jan's breath away.
Jan entered the room and rambled a little bit about going to dinner but you could see she was completely perplexed at the sight before her. Katherine though was extremely pleased that Taylor hadn't freaked out and continued with the task of doing her nails. It was further proof that Taylor was becoming much more secure in her role as Katherine's little lesbian slut. Taylor had been a pretty conservative dresser and rather modest when it came to exposing her body. Over the last week Katherine had directed her to be more and more revealing in her attire.
That evening Katherine ordered a pizza and told Taylor, who had been nude since she arrived back at the room, to slip on a t-shirt and meet the driver downstairs. The girls lived in an all-girls dorm and it was far from the first time a coed had paraded downstairs in a skimpy t-shirt. But Taylor drew a great many stairs from the girls who passed her, knowing Taylor's conservative past. The tile felt cool against her bare feet and she saw her own hard little nipples which pressed against the fabric of her skimpy t-shirt which barely hung down past her hips. She felt naughty, every bit, the slut Katherine planned for her to be.
Now, as she scooted down in the seat, exposing her shaven pussy, the sun warmed the folds of her cunt. Thinking about the last week had worked her up. Katherine glanced away from the winding road and saw Taylor sneak a finger into the wet folds of her hot little box.. "Your little pussy need some action baby?" Katherine inquired.
"Yea," came the little meek reply. "So, what's Lisa like? You haven't really talked much about her? Are you, are the two of you a couple? I mean is she your girlfriend?" Taylor asked. Katherine could see the slight frown on her face.
"It's not like that really. I don't have the feelings for her like I have for you if that's what you're asking." Katherine replied. "It's more like Lisa owns my body but you own my heart. Does that make sense?" Katherine could still see a slight look of disappointment etched across Taylor's face. "Lisa has a lot of girlfriends and we enjoy spending time with each other, but I know my place with her," Kat added.
"She's like my mistress. I'm there to please her...to be her sexual servant. She is the master of my body and I am her sexual slave...you understand that?" asked Katherine. "Yea...I think so," Taylor softly replied back. "And you're mine right?" Katherine looked over at her, peering into Taylor's eyes. "You're my little slave...my little lesbian slut aren't cha?" Katherine continued.
"I'm your mistress and you will do whatever I ask," Katherine said with authority. "If I tell you to pleasure another woman, you'll do it want cha'? No matter what I ask because I own that little pussy of yours. You belong to me now," Katherine said without waiting for a reply. Taylor could feel her pussy getting wet and she knew Katherine was right. She did belong to her. She knew she loved doing Katherine's bidding. She loved eating Katherine's pussy as much, if not more than having her's eaten in return. She loved it when Katherine fastened her strapon and fucked her little cunt and then a couple of days ago, taking her little cherry ass. Having Katherine tongue her ass and then fuck her behind was something she had never felt before.
Initially she felt full as the dick probed her ass. But she liked the feeling. In a way she liked it more than being fucked in her pussy. Maybe it was the naughty nature. Perhaps it was doing something new. All she knew was she loved having Katherine fucking her there and she couldn't wait for the next occasion. Katherine had asked her to bring along her little butt plug she had purchased at the Scarlet Lady. She actually longed to have it in now. She wanted to feel the plug stretching her hot little hole.
"So are you excited baby? You looking forward to having those women, women you've never met before licking your pussy? You licking their pussy?" Katherine purred.
"Yea, I guess. Sort of nervous but horny at the same time. You know what I mean?" Taylor answered. "I know exactly what you mean. But you'll do it. You'll do anything I ask...and anything Lisa asks," Kat added glancing back over at Taylor who now had several fingers buried in her hot little pussy.
"Yea, I'll do whatever you want...because, you're my mistress. I belong to you." Taylor added. "That's good baby..., and tell me...tell me what you are..." Katherine added. "I'm your slave. I'm your little lesbian slave. You own me. You own my little pussy ... my cunt... and I'll do whatever you ask." Taylor said almost in a trance, her eyes shut as she felt the heat in her pussy. The sun warming the wet lips that were exposed as they drove down the road.
"Give me your fingers...I want to taste your pussy juice," Katherine directed watching Taylor rubbing her little clit. Taylor lifted her hand to Katherine's waiting mouth who went down on the fingers while still driving around the bends of the road. She swirled her tongue around Taylor's small fingers, wet with her pussy juice. It tasted divine and she too felt her own pussy getting wet at the thought of the week ahead. "Oh, baby that's good. I love the taste of your pussy," Katherine purred. "It tastes so goooood."
Lisa had directed Katherine to recruit her straight roommate - to turn her, and having done so, to bring her to Lisa. Katherine knew she had completely turned the little coed. She marveled how easy it actually was. Katherine reflected how she too had been seduced by Lisa. She had a three way with Ann and Larry but by no means was a lesbian. But that all changed with Lisa. Lisa had taken control of her life. She changed her wardrobe, requiring her to wear revealing outfits and to do away altogether with her bra and panties. To be completely naked at all times when they were together at Lisa's apartment. All of which she had done with Taylor, who accepted it, going against her former straight laced image.
It was funny, before her conversion as a lesbian, Katherine had little knowledge of the network of lesbians at school. Occasionally she assumed a girl might lean that way, particularly some of the female athletes or the girls who closely associated with them. But after Lisa had her long blonde hair cut short and directed her to begin wearing the revealing outfits, she began to be much more aware. One night in the library, a girl she had noticed from one of her classes came over and sat beside her. They chatted casually for a few minutes, first about class, before the pretty girl asked very bluntly was she into girls. Katherine felt comfortable with her and very soon found other girls joining her at lunch and the student center. She really began to enjoy their company.
There was no overt come on's or attempts at picking her up. It was almost like a sisterhood. She even attended a few parties and watched as girls she formally thought were 100% straight, necking on the couch with other girls, or simply holding hands without the overt stares from other students. On a few occasions she had watched as a curious girl was brought to a party and experienced Sapphic love for the first time. Watching their first kiss from another woman or perhaps seeing them emerge from the bedroom, the expression on their face, helped embolden Katherine in her quest to turn Taylor.