Somtimes to take back control, you need to lose control first. The following story could easily be inspired by Strapon Lesbians, where women give in to other women, so they experience the ultimate in being “Shocked, Pleasured and Screaming” as this tale is named…

Belinda and I hated each other, but we were forced to work together.

We were fighting like wildcats over a concept when Belinda kissed me, forcing her tongue into my mouth.

She felt so different from a man, all softness. Her taste was sweet and shocked and aroused, I kissed her back, my nipples hardening beneath my blouse.

I pushed her away.

“I’m not gay,” I said, “and we are enemies.”

“I get wet every time you move,” she said. “Let me have you and I’ll go along with everything you want.”

It took only a moment to decide.

I’m no whore, but I needed her cooperation.

When she cleared off the desk, I obediently laid back.

I didn’t know why I got so wet so fast.

Women didn’t do it for me.

I liked cock, but I loved the way Belinda touched me.

She lifted my tits from my bra and sucked my nipples. As I moaned, her hands slid beneath my skirt and pulled my panties off, discovering how wet I was.

When she pulled out a double headed dildo and told me to get on all fours, I did so willingly. Belinda’s hands lifted my skirt, squeezing my ass before she reached between my legs to tease my clit with clever fingers.

I was arching towards her, moaning, begging for her cock.

“Yes,” she breathed, thrusting inside me at long last. “Take my cock like the whore you are.”

As she moved, Belinda fucked herself on the other end of the dildo.

I was aroused beyond speech, my thighs shaking as she forced my legs wider.

Just as the tension became unbearable, Belinda thrust three fingers deep in my ass and flicked a switch on the dildo, making it vibrate.

I came hard, shocked, pleasured, and screaming.