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Click hereHave you ever
Wondered
Who
You
Are
?
I
Have
Every
Single
Day
Felt
Shame
For
My
Sexuality
Hid
It
Deep
Down
Inside
I
Was
A
Wallflower
Always
On
The
Outside
Looking
In
But...
That
All
Changed
When
She
Found
Me
That
Day
When
She
Kissed
Me
Gently
When
I
Fell
To
My
Knees
Desperate
To
Please
Her
Between
Her
Stocking
Covered
Legs
I
Accepted
Who
I
Was
As
I
Extended
My
Tongue
I
Had
A
Loving
Mistress
And
I
Would
Become
The
Perfect
Submissive
Obedient
Lesbian
Good for you.
I too have allowed others' possible opinion to take me down. Like you, I have retaken what really always was mine.
Jack
I am happy that my vote lifted it up into the "Hot" category where it belongs. 😉
I really like the way you did this, form and format really worked well. It had me spiraling into who you are. Loved the surprise at the end.
" Obedient Mistress Was Between Gently When Always Sexuality ? "
Truth by examination.
trying to keep up with your plethora of stories and your poem of sexual self-discovery. no one could know and revel in the pleasures as well as you do without having a ravenous appetite and satisfactionn that you seemingly get without first-hand knowledge and desire of such things. thanks, Jasmine
ken
scat all over the place why bother it don't add nothing to the poem
Unique visual that drew me in to read it immediately. Liked the theme and what pictures your words drew in my mind of her serving her mistress, worshiping her mistress, loving her mistress and looking forward to pleasing her mistress for the rest of her life.
Prose in fancy dress is still prose. A poem is different, and this wasn't. Your prose, if copy edited, is not bad, and could be really good.