SmilingLez
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my SIL and brother have been in a FLR for about thirty years. They’re also my godparents, being 18 years older than me.. Last evening my SIL hosted a cocktail party and asked me to serve her guests. All of the women were Dommes in FLRs. i’m a lesbian, very submissive, and i’ve been single for about a year. i wore a black skirt, a pressed white blouse, and heels. my SIL told me i could say no if i felt uncomfortable.
As each woman arrived, i felt their presence, confident and quietly in charge. i served hors d’oeuvres and mixed drinks. The women playfully touched me and called me a “good girl.” i melted. Several women asked for shoulder massages. Their skin was soft and i could smell different perfumes. i was in subspace.
i started to flirt a little and my SIL smacked my ass, an old corrective gesture, and sent me to bed, the same way she used to when i’d pushed boundaries as a teenager. i took a cold shower before sleep. Today i’m still floaty. Oh, i did wake up early to clean up. i could still smell their perfumes and see their lipstick prints on the glasses.
As each woman arrived, i felt their presence, confident and quietly in charge. i served hors d’oeuvres and mixed drinks. The women playfully touched me and called me a “good girl.” i melted. Several women asked for shoulder massages. Their skin was soft and i could smell different perfumes. i was in subspace.
i started to flirt a little and my SIL smacked my ass, an old corrective gesture, and sent me to bed, the same way she used to when i’d pushed boundaries as a teenager. i took a cold shower before sleep. Today i’m still floaty. Oh, i did wake up early to clean up. i could still smell their perfumes and see their lipstick prints on the glasses.
