Sacred Thoughts - Girl Play

By Alana Chappell

This steamy novella contains 10 stories that will leave you hot and longing for more. These stories contain women who love women. Join us for a journey as we embark on multiple orgasms. These stimulating women are an expose of private and erotic moments. Allow yourself to get swept away with long distance love affairs and ménage a trois. Imagine a hot and steamy sex scene being playing out in a hot tub or a ski vacation getting down and dirty. These stories are designed with women in mind, for women who love women or for those that just want a taste.

• Language: English
• Publisher: House of Erotica
• Release date: Sep 10, 2014
• ISBN: 9781782347538

Book preview

1988.

Naughty Girls

You’ve been a very naughty girl, Tabatha says to Caitlin as they talk on the phone.

Why, what did I do? she mysteriously asks.

You have been working a lot of overtime and now it’s time for you to come home and receive your punishment. You better not be late, Tabatha says with authority.

You’re right, I have been naughty and neglecting you and I am ready to accept my punishment. Let me finish closing up and I will be home on time tonight, I promise. As Caitlin continues working on her nightly procedures and protocols for closing her bank, she starts to envision what her punishment will be like when she gets home. She starts to get all worked up and has to remind herself that it is important to pay attention to details as she is working with money and wants to make sure she has counted everything correctly. She places the counted bundles of money into the vault and locks up all the registers.

Tina, did you get a chance to lock up the back doors? Caitlin asks from across the bank.

Yes, I did, Tina answers. Are we all ready to go then?

Yes, we are, Caitlin answers back. ]

Set the alarm and grab the keys, Tina replies. Beep, beep, beep goes the alarm to the bank. Have a good night, Tina says to Caitlin.

Oh, I intend to. I can’t wait to get home to my girlfriend.

See you in the morning, they both reply.

Ring, ring goes Caitlin’s phone as she climbs into the driver’s seat of her car. Yes baby? Caitlin answers, knowing it is Tabatha on the other end.

Why don’t you stop off at the corner drug store and pick up some baby oil? Tabatha says on the other end.

I will do that, not a problem, she replies as she ends the conversation with I love you.

Love you too, Tabatha says.

Caitlin’s anticipation of the night ahead is building up inside of her. She finds herself becoming overwhelmed with feelings of naughtiness and sex.

Back at home, Tabatha has just gotten out of the shower. She has her vinyl outfit laid out on the bed. She slowly starts to lotion her body from head to toe, ensuring that she can easily slide into her skintight cat suit. She grabs her outfit as she says to herself, This is always a challenge to get into. The lotion helps the skintight cat suit slide on much more easily. One foot at a time, she masters squeezing her tight little body into this dominatrix gear. Her ass looks tight and high and her tits are round and perky. She makes her way into the bathroom, checking herself out. Turning from side to side and checking out her ass, she thinks to herself, Damn, I look good. She reaches for the brush on the counter and places her hair in a ponytail tightly pulled back.

As she makes her way out of the bathroom, she walks across the room to the closet that they share and pulls her whip off of the top shelf. This whip will do just fine, she says to herself as she gently combs out the leather strands that hang down from her hand. I love to hear Caitlin moan as I gently whip her from behind, Tabatha thinks to herself. Making her way to the front room she peers out of the window, peeking to see if she can get a glimpse of her girlfriend pulling into the driveway. Nothing, hmm, she says and makes her way back to the room.

Tabatha runs a warm bath and places candles all around the brim of the tub. The air is filled with the fragrance of lavender, and the lighting is dimmed. She makes her way back into the living room where she drops rose petals onto the floor leading into the bathroom. The home is lit with candles as Tabatha reaches over to turn out the lights. Beautiful, she thinks to herself.

Any moment, she says to herself. She makes her way back to the bedroom and sits in a chair in the corner of the room with her legs crossed. She places the whip across her lap and catches a glimpse of herself as a silhouette on the wall from the flickering of the candles. Suddenly, she hears the car pull into the driveway, then keys jiggling in the front door. While her heart is beating uncontrollably, she remains sitting still and waits for Caitlin’s arrival.

Caitlin looks at the dark living room and follows the rose petals that have been placed along her path back to the bedroom. Caitlin notices the distinct silhouette of Tabatha in the corner and starts to head her direction. She leans into Tabatha and passionately kisses her. I’ve been thinking about you all day, she says.

Tabatha, trying to remain strong and in an authoritative state, says, What took you so long? You are two minutes late.

Sorry, baby, please forgive me. I really tried to get here on time, Caitlin says as she is engaged in role-playing with her girlfriend.

Tabatha replies, You have only made things harder on yourself. Now go to the bathroom, take off your clothes and get in the bathtub.

Caitlin undresses herself and slides into the bathtub. She reaches for the soap, but it is snatched from her hand by Tabatha. I will wash you, she replies. Just lay back. She grabs the soap and begins to lather the bar up. She grabs ahold of Caitlin’s hair and slightly pulls her head back as she washes her neck. Making her ways down her chest, she gently lathers her cold, hard nipples that are peering out from underneath the bubbles. Tabatha still has a hold of Caitlin’s hair and gently gives it a tug back towards her. With Caitlin looking at her, Tabatha grabs the soap bar and gently slides it down in between her breasts.

Increasingly aroused, Caitlin anticipates Tabatha’s next move. She finds herself almost begging for Tabatha to go further down. Caitlin sits quietly as Tabatha takes the soap bar and makes her way down into the warm water. Splash goes her hand as she tells Caitlin, You have been a very bad girl this week, and what do you think your punishment should be?

Before Caitlin can answer, she feels the soap bar being pressed up against her pussy. She jerks back a little, waiting for Tabatha to gently rub her up and down with the soap bar. Feeling slippery, wet and hard, Caitlin lets out a little moan. You like that, don’t you, says Tabatha as she increases her stroking harder and harder. Tell me why you think you deserve to feel so good.

Feeling so good with her pussy throbbing below the water, Caitlin blurts out, Please, baby, I want you to make me cum.

Tabatha whispers, "You