Lesbian Daughter. (High School) (Milf) (Bondage)

Lesbian daughter.

I suppose there were signs that my daughter was lesbian, perhaps I just chose to ignore them. I accepted it by now and I didn’t love her any less. It was not easy raising Amanda alone. I blame her cheating father for most of the problems, actually all of them! At 17, she was becoming more difficult to deal with. Amanda was beautiful, a straight A student, very active in sports, especially soccer and basketball.

She had friends now that I didn’t particularly approve of. There was one girl, Raven, she was into this thing called “Goth”. Straight black hair over one eye, black lipstick and black fingernail polish. Body piercings, always wore black knee high lace up boots and black clothes.

Amanda and Raven were so different from one another. I didn’t know how they could be friends. Another girl, Traci, was more like Amanda, bright, beautiful and a lot more normal. I just assumed it was part of being a teenager. Maybe she made friends with Raven just to irradiate me, I don’t know.

I was very young when I had Amanda, only 21. I divorced her father when she was 11 and I have tried to be a good mother. I own two retail clothes boutiques which are well managed by my staff. I always had time for Amanda. I was at every basketball and soccer game she played in. Now, at seventeen, I was suddenly in her “space” trying to control her every move. I didn’t want a huge mother daughter fight, so I tried to give her room.

I was never sure if all her friends were lesbian or not, but really didn’t care. I always allowed the usual teenage sleep overs and didn’t interfere. Weather it was at our house or at someone else’s. On the positive side, I didn’t have to worry about her getting pregnant. Boys were not a part of her agenda.

It was the start of high school that year, when I met Raven. When I asked Amanda about Raven, I was suddenly controlling her whole life and in her space again. Raven was so, opposite of the other girls. One day, after school Amanda and Raven came home together. They went to Amanda’s room, but for only a few minutes. I was in the kitchen when they walked in. “Me and Raven are going to Traci’s house for a while.”

“Ok. Be back in time for dinner.”

It was about a half hour later I heard a knock at the door. I opened it, and there stood Raven. She casually stepped inside. “Hi, Mrs. Baker.”

I was surprised. “I thought you and Amanda were at Traci’s.”

“Amanda is. I thought you and I should talk alone.”

I closed the door. “About what?”

I followed Raven into the living room. “About why you don’t like me.”

“Who said I didn’t like you?”

“No one has to say. I can tell just by looking at you. I scare you.”

I stepped back and looked at her. “What? What ever gave you that idea?”

“You don’t understand me. I don’t fit and that makes you afraid.”

It was awkward, I suppose because what she said was true. I didn’t understand her, she looked strange, and she did frighten me. “Well, I’m sorry if you feel that way. I really don’t have any reason to dislike you…”

Raven stepped in close to me, her lips almost touching mine. “You find me attractive because you can’t label me.”

I backed away from her. “Excuse me? That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard.”

Raven grabbed my shoulders and kissed me firmly on the lips, darting her tongue into my mouth. I was completely shocked with behavior. I quickly pushed her back. “Why did you do that? What’s wrong with you?”

“I did it because I wanted to, and you wanted me to.”

She was ridiculous, I was searching for something to say. Raven pulled open my blouse and that did frighten me. She pulled my blouse off and then my bra. She pulled a pair of hand cuffs from her purse and cuffed my hands behind my back.

“What….what are you doing, Raven? Please! Stop this! Let me go.”

Her hands cupped my breasts, her thumbs rubbed across my nipples. “Very nice, Mrs. Baker. You are a very beautiful woman?”

I tried to speak up, but she kissed me again firmly on the lips, running her tongue around inside my mouth. It sent shivers through my body. I felt her hands unfasten my skirt, letting it drop. She pulled down my pantyhose.

“If you weren’t always staring at me, we wouldn’t be here now.”

“Stop! That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. If I did stare at you, it was because you looked so out of the ordinary.”

Raven gave me a soft kiss on the lips. “You had to know why I was so different.”

“No, that’s not true!”

Raven forced me down on my knees, yanked my panties off and tied a gag in my mouth.

I was never in such a helpless position before, and feeling so vulnerable. Raven knelt down beside me “You know what excites me about you, Mrs. Baker?”

Her hand rubbed across my bare butt, then her fingers touched my labia. “You are all woman. Feminine as you can be. You know what your kind of woman is good for?”

I quickly shook my head as I struggled to free myself. She licked my lips with her tongue. “They’re good for loving.”

Her fingers began to play with my nipples, pinching and pulling on them. “I love your nipples, stubby and round. They feel so good between my fingers.”

Strangely enough, the more humiliated I was, the more submissive I became.

The more Raven played with my nipples the more aroused I became.

Her hand slid down and parted my labia, her fingers easily sliding inside.

“Mrs. Baker, your pussy is so wet!”

I was feeling so humiliated, her fingers went right to my clit. She was masturbating me right there on the floor.

The last person to touch me down there was my husband, and that was such a long time ago. Raven was driving me insane, to the point I screamed through the gag. Her fingers rubbing against clit, causing one orgasm after another.

I laid limp on the floor, watching Raven lick her fingers in front of me. “Mrs. Baker. You taste so sweet. I could do this to you all day long.”

She had taken all my resistance. I didn’t think anything could be more humiliating, but I was wrong. The front door opened and Amanda walked into the living room. I wanted to crawl into a hole and die! Amanda casually sat down on the sofa staring down at me. I couldn’t even look her in the eyes.

“Well, mom! What do you think of Raven now?”

I had no answer for her, I just laid there, tied up naked in front of her.

Raven stroked my hair as she looked at Amber. “Your mom is very hot. I love kissing her. Her boobs are so nice and soft. Did you ever feel them?”

Amanda shook her head. “No, I never touched my mom inappropriately. The last time we were naked together was when I was around 12. We would take showers together.”

Raven pulled Amanda up from the sofa. “Go ahead, feel her all you want. Her pussy is really wet, because I masturbated her a few times.”

Amanda’s reached over and held my head in her hands. “If you don’t want me to touch you, shake your head. I will never touch you if you don’t allow it. I love you too much.”

I shook my head once. Raven stripped off her clothes and pulled me over to her. She opened her legs for me to see her shaved pussy was glistening with moisture.

She removed the gag and pulled my face into her crotch. “Show me what a real woman can do, Mrs. Baker.”

My humiliation was driving me deeper into submission. At this point, I accepted any command she gave. My tongue found her sweet button, and she heaved forward as I touched it.

I could feel her body shake and quiver under my touch, and I liked the feeling.

From the corner of my eye, I could see Amanda watching. She was naked and playing with her wet, teenage pussy.

Suddenly I heard Raven squeal, then scream. Her head snapped back as the orgasm overtook her. “OH, Fuck! OH, Fuck. Oh, my GOD! YES! YES!” Raven pulled my head away. Amanda was giving herself an orgasm on the sofa.

I was kneeling on the floor, my hands still cuffed behind my back. I watched the girls dress, then Raven walked over to me and held my chin in her hand. “You are so beautiful, Mrs. Baker. Naked and on your knees. I wish I could keep you like this all the time.”

Raven reached around an uncuffed my hands, putting the cuffs in her pocket and walking out the door.

I stood in the shower, letting the hot water dance over my body. I was trying to get my brain around what happened tonight. It was something that never should have happened in a million years. I lathered my pussy with soap, remembering how wonderful Raven’s fingers felt when they were inside me; masturbating me.

Looking back, I was beginning to doubt my own sanity. I was ashamed by the fact that I actually enjoyed the experience. I didn’t know if I could face Amanda again. I dried myself and came out of the bathroom. Amanda was sitting on my bed. I shook my head. “I don’t know how to begin to apologize to you, Amanda. You should never have been a part of that.”

Amanda stood up and quickly changed the subject. She held me and kissed me on the lips. “Remember, tomorrow is Saturday. You and I are going shopping at the mall. You promised, remember?”

I smiled and nodded. “Yes, sweetheart. I remember. You want new soccer shoes.”

I remained silent and avoided any eye contact with Amanda as we drove to the mall. Amanda spoke first. “So, mom? What was it like being tied up naked like that?”

I took a deep breath, still avoiding eye contact. “I don’t want to discuss that. We need to put that behind us. Forget it happened.”

Amanda looked over at me. “I know your not a lesbian, mom. But, you did look like you enjoyed being with Raven. You looked better than you have in years.”

I snapped back. “Please, Amanda. Can you just forget it? I don’t want to talk about it. So, leave it be.”

Amanda and I remained silent for the rest of the drive to the mall. Amanda pointed. “I wanna go to the music store first.”

“Ok, I’ll wait out here for you. And, don’t spend a lot.”

I turned in time to see Raven and some of her friends coming my way. Suddenly I felt as if I was having a panic attack. My heart began to beat faster and my breath quickened.

I didn’t know why Raven had such a profound effect on me. I guess she was right, I was afraid of her, and I was ashamed at what I let her do.

“Mrs. Baker. How are you?” I glanced at her for a second before looking away.

“I’m fine, Raven.”

She pointed to her two friends. “This is Echo and this is Willow.”

She turned back to me. “This is Amanda’s mom, Judith Baker.”

I thought, where do these girls come up with these strange names?. I smiled at them. “Nice to meet you both.”

“We’re going to the food court. You wanna come with us?” “No. Amanda is in the music store. I told her I’d wait for her.”

Raven turned to Willow. “Got inside and tell Amanda her mom is going to the food court with us.” Raven wrapped her around me, shuffling me toward the food court. “Listen, Raven! I really don’t want to go there.”

“Mrs. Baker. Do you really want to make a scene in the mall with a couple of 17 year old girls? What will the neighbors think?”

She was right, I took a deep breath and allowed her to escort me to the food court. We sat in a half round booth, Raven on one side of me and Echo on the other. A few seconds later Willow joined us. “I told Amanda. She said she would meet up with us here.” I felt like I was a prisoner between those girls. Suddenly, two more young girls joined us.

Raven smiled. “Oh, this is Luna and Mist. This is Amanda’s mom, Judith Baker.”

Luna had blue hair, Mist had green hair, and they never stopped chewing their gum. Raven leaned over and whispered in my ear. “I sense you are still afraid of me. Is that true?”

I shook my head. “Please, don’t. Not here.”

Raven waved her hand. “Hey, girls! We’ll hang later. At the arcade.” The four girls got up and left us alone.

Raven leaned in and kissed me quickly on the cheek. “You’re embarrassed and shy. That’s so feminine and I love it.”

I turned away. “Will you stop.”

I gathered up all the strength I could muster. “Raven. I don’t think you should come to my house again. What happened between us, I don’t want it to happen again. Please understand me.”

I felt her hand on my inner thigh as she smiled. “Why are you breathing much faster and much heavier?”

She was right, anxiety was coming over me again.

Raven kept her hand in my thigh. “I’ll come by tonight, and we can talk it out.” I took her hand off my thigh. “Please, Raven! Don’t make me do something I’ll regret.”

She smiled at me with those perfect white teeth. “I’ve already done that. I masturbated you, remember?”

Now, my anxiety was replaced by humiliation, and I was becoming submissive. Raven whispered in my ear again. “Wear something that’s totally feminine. And, that perfume you wear that makes you smell so yummy.”

She got up and disappeared into the crowd of people. I saw Amanda approaching, she sat down beside me.

She placed the bag on the table. “Where is Raven?”

I quickly replied. “Please don’t invite her to our house anymore.”

“Why?”

“Because. I don’t want her there.”

Amanda took my hand. “It’s because of what she did, isn’t it?”

I was becoming confused, I changed the subject “Will you be home tonight?”

Amanda shook her head. “No. Traci and me are going to the movies. Remember, you said it was ok when I asked you last week.”

I smiled, because I had forgotten. “Well, I can go with you, can’t I?”

Amanda gave me a blank stare. “I can’t go to the movies with my mom. I’d be the laughingstock of the school. I could never show my face again.”

Amanda left for the movies, now I was alone in the house. Part of me wanted to lock all the doors, turn out the lights and hide in the closet. That would be childish, so I decided to go out and have dinner by myself. I grabbed my purse, the car keys and opened the door. There stood Raven, with a big smile on her face. “Going somewhere?”

I swallowed hard. “Oh, yes, out to dinner with a friend.”

Raven pushed me back inside. “Really? No need. I can make you dinner right here. I can even give desert.”

I shook my head. “Please, Raven…”

She closed the door and locked it. “You look so beautiful. Your smell drives me crazy.”

How quickly she turned me into that submissive mood. She kissed me on the lips, on the neck, on my shoulders, while she removed my clothes. She kissed me over and over as she cuffed my hands behind my back. Raven stepped back. “Spread you legs and put your boobs out.”

I wanted to shout NO, instead I obeyed her orders.

Raven smiled at me. “I think you love to be submissive.”

She reached in her coat pocket and pulled out a red ball gag, a black leather collar and a leash. She put the ball gag in my mouth, then the collar around my neck and clipped the leash to the collar. She gave the leash a tug. “Lets go find a mirror so you can see how gorgeous you look.”

We stood in my bedroom, in front of the full length closet mirrors. I was aroused by what I saw. Big red ball in my mouth, dog collar around my neck with Raven holding the leash. She tugged the leash again. “Spread your legs!”

I stood in front of the mirror, legs open while Raven felt my boobs and my pussy.

She brought her fingers up to her mouth and sucked on them.

Raven tugged the leash again. “Bend over. See your boobs hanging down. Your ass and your pussy are wide open. You look perfectly nasty.”

I don’t know what it was about the word, nasty, but it really turned me on. Raven led me into the bathroom. “I’m going to put your hair in a pony tail. I like pony tails look good on nasty girls.”

She pulled me back in front of the mirror. “Get on your knees! Spread wide open. Put your chest out.”

Raven began playing with my boobs and it was sending shock waved straight to my pussy. She wanted to make me dripping wet and she succeeded. She grabbed my pony tail and pulled my head back.

Her emerald eyes could almost hypnotize me. “Get up on the bed.”

She tied my feet wide apart to the bed posts. She cuffed my hands to the top bed rail. She stripped off her clothes, grabbed a vibrator and a dildo, then climbed onto the bed. She rubbed her hands up and down my body several minutes, smiling down at me.

“I’m going to love you like nobody ever has. I’m going to make you squirt so many times, there won’t be a drop of liquid left in you. Then, with the vibrator, we’ll see how many more times I can make you cum.”

I don’t remember how many orgasms came and went that night. I know I lost control of my arms and legs several times, just as my brain exploded. I’m glad Raven put the ball gag in my mouth, because I never screamed so much in all my life.

The vibrator was almost more than I could stand. Raven knew were to put it and how long to hold it there. She gave me the biggest orgasms I ever had.

She untied me, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me over and over until I fell asleep. I woke up in the morning, next to her still in her arms.

Raven and I stood in the shower, the hot water running over us. Her hands were so soft and gentle as she washed my back. Her soapy hand slid down the crack of my butt. I arched my back and stuck my ass out, so she could feel my womanhood. She washed the front of me, then pushed me down on my knees. She pulled the wet hair away from my face. “Do you remember whose property you are?”

I smiled up at her and nodded. “Yes, Raven. I am your property.”

Amanda is in college now, living in a sorority house. Just Raven and me living at home. When I come home, I strip off my clothes, put on my collar and leash and wait for her to do whatever she likes with me. After all, I am her property now.

END.

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