#dommelove

“Right, that’s all done. Practically brand new for you.” Kara smiled as she stepped over to the woman, holding out the keys to the vehicle for her to take. “Paid in full already, so you’re good to go. Thrown a new air freshener in there for you.” It was a relatively normal service that they offered, free of charge, but Kara had to admit she had picked their nicest scent because this woman was charming. 

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Lily was sitting in the showers of the communal girl’s washroom of their floor, the semi-hot water flowing onto her like a tiny waterfall, creating a gentle cloud of steam. The redhead’s hair was throughly wet as she had been in the shower for a long period. When she had first started using the communal bathroom she was intrigued by it, but also a little quiet about it. She sort of liked being able to see many girls in the showers, taking gentle peaks at them, but she also didn’t want to be creepy and lear. But it made her feel horny and think of fantasizes sometimes, what they would look like dominating her. If they ever sneaked peaks of her. 

However certain activities made it harder to do in a communal washroom. She often liked to shower at night late, when no one else was likely to come in, or at least not near the washing station. Although the showers had curtains for each section, she didn’t want to disturb or make anyone else feel uncomfortable. So here she was, late at night in the low lighting of the showers, moaning softly as she sat down against the wall of the shower, her legs spread as she rubbed herself. She was biting on a cloth, both as a gag for her moans, but because she loved the feeling of being gagged, and a cloth was easy to bring in a cloth to gag with rather than one of her actual bondage gags.

She rubbed herself, eyes closed and moaning lightly. Briefly she thought she heard the door open, but thought nothing of it, continuing to rub herself as she breathed heavily.

Natalia sat in the waiting room, one leg folded over the other as she tapped her fingertips on her knee. She didn’t really need to be here today. She had done well in utilising the hypnotherapy to forgo her smoking habit, Paula had done amazingly well in helping her kick the addiction. But here she was, waiting for another session to start... 

She couldn’t help it. There was something about Dr Paula Marks that had Nat wanting to return more than necessary, something alluring about her, something... she hated to use the word, but addictive... 

“I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do...” Heather looked down at her feet, fingers picking at the edges of her sleeves as she tried to think of just about anything other than her desires. “I just can’t control these thoughts, and everything inside me is telling me that it’s wrong, that I shouldn’t....” It wasn’t even the thought of cheating on Jason that bothered her. No, she didn’t even really care about that, it was the feelings surrounding attraction to women that had been embedded within her from her youth.