Isabella's Passion

By Lexie X

Isabella's reached a crossroads, and she'll never be the same. Piper's happier than ever. The school year is over, and it's time to move on, in more ways than one. A surprise guest brings a great deal of pain... and a certain voyeur gets what's coming to her.

Content advisory: contains strong themes of domination and submission, first times between girls, and a long, salacious buildup and payoff.

This is Part 24 of "Steps to Submission", following Piper's descent into sexuality and depravity at the hands of her roommate.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lexie X
• Release date: Jun 19, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310330063

Lexie X

Lexie X is an author of erotic fiction interested mainly in first times, domination, and seduction. You can follow more erotic works by her at her blog at LexieX.com.

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Isabella's Passion

A Kinky Virgin Lesbian Erotic Romance

By Lexie X

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This is part 24 of Steps to Submission.

Steps to Submission

Training Piper

Servicing Isabella

Piper's Submission

Loving Isabella

Catching Isabella

Piper's Play

Piper's Awakening

Isabella's Desire

Piper's Craving

Isabella's Game

Loving Piper

Isabella's Secret

Piper's Game

Piper's Scheme

Isabella's Voyeur

Piper's Humiliation

Piper's Choice

Isabella's Choice

Isabella's Teacher

Piper's Temptation

Piper's Crush

Isabella's Gift

Isabella's First

Isabella's Passion

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Seduction Games

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Anthologies

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Virgin Lesbians III: Sapphic First Times

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Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

About the Author

Works by Lexie X

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Chapter 1

Isabella sat on her knees, her fingers thrusting, her girlfriend's tight warm silkiness clenching. The act was one she'd been caught up in repeatedly for the last several weeks. It seemed that every free moment she had was spent touching, squeezing, biting, fingering, or licking Piper and her soft and lithe body.

Piper was loving her new attraction to girls, of course, but Isabella couldn't help but feel a bit like she was losing control. Once that new pathway had been blazed in her brain - once the seed planted two years ago and grown through hard work, self-reprogramming, and lots of sex had finally grown to fruition - she hadn't been able to turn it back off.

All she could think about was girls. All of her friends were gorgeous, and always had been, but she'd never noticed it except as a social resource before. Now, she was using all her energy just to act normal, while her thighs dripped and her head raced with thoughts of getting them naked and ravaging their luscious bodies.

No friends, she'd told herself. Her group of girls had always been insulated from her dark inner desires, and they would never understand them now.

Still, it didn't stop her from fantasizing about exactly how she'd do it. It would have been so easy to lure one gently away from the group on a night out at the club, prime her with lots of subtle compliments and touching and close dancing, lower her inhibitions with alcohol, and then…

This, really.

She put her tongue desperately against her girlfriend's clit and began bobbing her head up and down, adding to the effort of her fingers.

For the first time, her fantasies weren't about controlling other people. Instead of seducing them, breaking them, and making them do her and Piper's bidding, she imagined those same manipulations being made on herself. For every beautiful girl that passed her on the sidewalk on the way to class, she imagined laying out that sensuous body, kissing those full lips, squeezing and kneading those firm breasts, and kissing her way down a flat tummy until she got to the prize… a warm, wet, and utterly intimate little slit that represented everything feminine and sacred about a girl's body.

And her thoughts burned with how amazing it felt to pleasure that shrine, and make its owner squirm, clench, and moan.

Something had shifted inside her deepest recesses, and doing things with girls had simply become sex.

When she got horny, she now thought of girls.

And when she thought of girls, quickly growing red-faced and too overwhelmed to handle her new and constant desires, Piper was more than happy to take her gently to bed… and sit on her face.

Speaking of - she rolled over on her back, head between her girlfriend's thighs, and Piper lowered herself until her knees touched her bedroom carpet.

Surrounded by softness, that wonderful dripping pink slit directly above, Isabella reached up, gripped her girlfriend's butt, and pulled her down just right. With slick heat pressed against her face, she lapped back and forth with her flattened tongue.

Above her, Piper sighed happily, letting her know just how much her efforts were working.

And Piper had changed, too, at least temporarily. Instead of leaning down and pleasuring her in a sixty-nine, she focused instead on the pleasure, and kept things simple. The small brunette had always been desperate to get her mouth on a willing slit, but she'd held back these past few weeks to let her amorous girlfriend fully experience being in heat for girls.

Isabella knew that her brunette partner was doing it, and she was thankful. Her mind simply could not get enough; she wanted arousal by and attraction to girls to utterly fill her in every way possible. The newness and craziness and wrongness were overpowering, and she wanted to give herself over to the craving and hunger as strongly as she could while the high lasted. She'd spent most of her life with her indicator firmly at the totally-straight edge of the spectrum, but, at least for the time being, her arrow had broken right off the other end of the scale.

And it felt amazing to have been so consumed by something so alien to her earlier life.

To the rest of society, she was, and always had been, a gorgeous and charming blonde that men pursued and fought over. Animal evolution - the way of organisms, and the flow of humanity for all time - had built her in a way that she should be