The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

The Accidental Lesbian

“I hate that we have to come here,” Daria Armon said.

“I know,” said her friend Brianna Dawson. “The good thing is we only have one term paper every semester.”

“Yeah but the problem is Kyle Danvers from Kappa Kappa said the Kappas are having a party this weekend and I really wanted to go.”

“Fuck,” Brianna said. “I didn’t know the Kappas were having a party. That totally sucks and you’re totally right. I’d like to go there, too, but I think I have something that might help both of us out.”

“Oh yeah,” Daria said, “now you’ve got me interested. What do you have in mind?”

“You know Bobby Eberts, right?”

“Yeah, I think so. I don’t think I have any classes with him. Kind of a geeky guy, right? What’s he got to do with anything?”

“Well yeah, he’s a geeky guy and he’s a Business major like us but he’s doing a minor in medieval English and he said he found a spell book in the Restricted section and he said they had ways of making people do what they want.”

“Medieval English? Oh come on. I don’t want to spend any more time in here than I have to. The quicker we get what we need to get the better.”

“Yeah but old man Sanderson said he wanted us to think outside the box on our term papers and I’m thinking that if there was something in the medieval sessions, maybe we could contrast what they did with the current way of doing things.”

“Oh come on.”

“It’s in the restricted session. You can’t tell me you don’t want to see what’s in there, can you? I mean it is the RESTRICTED section.”

Daria smiled. “Well, when you put it that that way, yeah, you kind of got my attention. Okay, maybe I don’t want to spend forever there but okay maybe we can spend a little time there but you got a plan for how to get in there?”

“As a matter of fact, I do. I got this,” and with that Brianna held up a key.

“What’s that?” Daria asked.

“It’s the key to the restricted section,” Brianna said. “I lifted it off of Bobby when he wanted to give me a kiss.”

“I don’t know,” Daria said. “It sounds like a cool idea but it sounds like a lot of work, too. I’m not sure I want to do that much work.”

“Yeah, but imagine the look on old man Sanderson’s face when we turn in our papers. I don’t know about you but some of my scores weren’t that great. I could use a little help to get my grades up.”

“Yeah me too,” Daria agreed, “and it wouldn’t hurt to see the looks on everyone else’s faces, too, when we totally blow them out of the water.”

Brianna smiled at that. “Now you’re getting with the program,” she said.

As the two girls walked back towards the restricted session, Daria nudged her friend. “You see that girl over there? She’s in our class, isn’t she?”

Brianna looked where her friend was looking and then she nodded. She couldn’t remember the name of the girl but she was sure her friend was right. “I think you’re right,” she said. “What of it?”

“She’s smart. Always sits in the front of the class, right? Always wants to get old man Sanderson’s attention, right? I’ll bet that’s why she’s in here. She’s probably working on her paper, too. I was just thinking wouldn’t it be cool if our paper just totally blew hers out of the water. That would be so cool.”

Brianna smiled. “I like the way you think. Come on. Let’s go.”

The two college students found their way into the restricted section which was on a raised area and had glass walls where someone inside could stand at the walls and look down on people in the main section of the library and they started looking at the books on the shelves. “What is this stuff?” Daria asked as she began looking at titles. “This stuff looks like magic books. We can’t use any of this stuff for our term papers. No one would ever accept a term paper that said magic was real.”

“I know,” her friend agreed. “I mean I really thought there’d be some cool stuff in here but I don’t think we can use any of this.”

“And look at this one,” Daria said as she pulled a book off a shelf. “It’s so dusty. I don’t think anyone comes in here at all although I have to admit the title is kind of cool. It’s called ‘Seduction Magic’.”

“Ooh, I like the way you’re thinking,” Brianna said. “Even if we can’t use it, it might be fun to read some of their spells. Open it up and let’s see what it says.”

Daria opened the book. “Hey, there’s a table of contents here. Hmm, okay,” she said as she traced her way down with her finger. “Okay yeah, there’s chapters on sexual seductions, sexual power, sexual drive, that might be interesting with some of the guys I’ve been with, sexual compulsion, sexual orientation. Which one do you want to see?”

“I don’t know. They all sound good. Oh, I know. The girl from our class out there. What’s her name?”

“Heck if I know. Why the hell would I know what her name is?”

“I think her name is Jenna or something like that so let’s see if we can put one of these spells on her. Let’s see if we can turn her into a lesbian.”

“No way. You wouldn’t.”

“Oh yeah? Watch me,” and with that, Daria read the words of the spell even as she directed the spell towards Jenna.

From their perch in the restricted section, Brianna and Daria watched the girl out in the library almost as if they expected her to get up and go find another girl to fuck but the girl didn’t do anything of the sort. She seemed to just continue sitting there and working on her paper.

“Well that was monumentally boring,” Brianna said. “I would have expected something better than that.”

“Yeah, if we actually thought it was going to work but obviously this all just a bunch of bull shit.”

“Let’s try another one,” Brianna said.

“Okay fine. Which one. Which one. Which one,” she said as she pondered the spells in front of her and then her finger tapped one of the spells in front of her. “Let’s try this one. It’s called a spell of sexual coercion. I’m not sure exactly who’s going to get coerced but I’d love to see it,” and with that, Daria inserted Jenna’s name into the spell as she read out the words.

Once more, Daria and Brianna were looking out at the girl in library and once more, they were disappointed. Again, the spell seemed to be completely ineffective.

“Well, that didn’t work either,” Brianna said. “I’m bored.”

“Yeah, me too, but maybe we should try one more. I mean even if these stupid spells don’t do nothing, it’s still kind of fun thinking that they might. Let’s try one more spell.” Again, Daria searched through the book and then she smiled smugly. “I like this one. It’s called a Spell of Sexual Insufficiency.”

“What’s that one supposed to do?”

“Well according to what it says here, the spell of sexual insufficiency says that the more sex you get, the more sex you want. There’s like a warning here that says you should be careful with this one because it’ll make a person want sex all the time.”

“Ooh, that sounds cool. Okay yeah, let’s try that one.”

Once more, Daria read the spell tracing each word in the spell book as she read the spell out and then both women were there and both were watching the girl in the library just waiting to see what she was going to do.

And once more, the target of their spells seemed completely oblivious of the attention that she had engendered.

“I’m bored,” Daria said. “I don’t want to work on the paper anymore.”

“Yeah, but we put it off until later and it’s only going to get harder,” Brianna said. “We just need to bear down and get the job done.”

“Okay, okay, okay. Let’s try one more. Hmm. Okay, I got one. Okay, it says this spell should never be used with the spell of sexual insufficiency.”

“But that’s the one we just did, right?”

“Yeah but it didn’t work, right?”

“Yeah right. So what’s this one called. It’s called the spell of sexual domination. It says a person under its control can compel anyone to have sex with them,”

“Okay, okay, okay. That sounds good. Let’s try that one.”

Once more, the spell was read and once more Daria and Brianna looked out with disappointment at the girl on the main floor of the library.

“It didn’t work again,” Brianna said.

“I know. This book sucks.”

* * *

The classmate that Daria and Brianna had focused her attention on wasn’t named Jenna. Her name was Sienna Stanson but that didn’t mean there wasn’t a Jenna in the library. Jenna Perkins was the mousy looking girl at the front desk with short dark hair checking out books. She was so quiet and so insignificant that it seemed as if the only time she got any attention was when she did something wrong.

“You can take your break now,” said Mrs. Simmons who was the librarian on duty.

“Yes, ma’am,” Jenna said and she was finally able to step away from her post.

Jenna moved away from the front desk with every intent of heading back into the break room that was for employees only in the library. It was odd, she thought. She’d always liked boys not that any of them seemed to ever seem to notice her. She was a small girl with a slim body so maybe it was understandable if none of them seemed to notice her but she did so want just one boy to take at least some notice of her.

Except now as she made her way back towards the break room in the back, she knew there were boys around but she couldn’t help but pay attention to the girls. What would it be like, she wondered. What would it be like to have sex with a girl.

She tried to put that thought out of her mind but it was just so hard to do and now that she was so in tune with wanting to be with a girl, she seemed to notice girls everywhere.

Like there were three of them over in the corner. One of them seemed to be holding a phone or a tablet and she and her friends all seemed to be looking at something on the phone.

Or there was the redhead with pigtails. She was holding a pen and she’d click the pen numerous times before she’d find some piece of information that needed to be jotted down and then she’d make a notation on a note pad in front of her before she’d start the process all over again.

Or there was the girl and the guy in the stacks. They probably didn’t know anyone knew they were there but Jenna knew. How she wished she were the girl in the guy’s place, having the girl pressing her body into hers and imposing her will over hers.

This was insane, Jenna told herself. Why did she keep thinking about being with another girl? That wasn’t the way she was and yet every time she told herself that, she couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like.

As Jenna made her way through the library, she caught sight of Sienna Stanson and she wasn’t sure what it was about her but there was just something that made her not able to look away.

Sienna Stanson was a blond girl sitting at a table and she had a couple of books with her. One seemed to be open as if being waited to be referred to while she held the other book in front of her and she was making notes on a yellow notepad. She was wearing a plaid skirt and a button up white top as she continued to read her book.

Suddenly, Jenna found herself stopping and then she was pulling up a chair next to the blond. “Whatcha reading?” she asked.

“What?” Sienna asked as if noticing Jenna for the first time. She couldn’t help but be annoyed that she was being interrupted. “Oh, just working on a term paper for my class.”

“That sounds interesting,” Jenna cooed although if she was being honest, it didn’t sound at all interesting but what was interesting was her interest in the blond’s body.

“Yeah well, I don’t mean to be off-putting but I really do need to get back to what I was doing.”

Fuck, what was it about this girl, Jenna asked herself. There was just something about her that was so fucking hot. She desperately wanted to see the other girl’s breasts. “I totally understand,” Jenna said, “but you can’t study all the time. You gotta take a break sometime.”

Sienna shook her head. “I can take a break later after I’m done but for now I need to keep doing what I’m doing.”

Jenna leaned in even closer and then her hand was fondling one of the other girl’s breasts through her top. “But you can’t study all the time, can you?”

What the hell was the matter with this girl, Sienna thought to herself. Hadn’t she already made it clear where she stood and yet even as she was thinking that, she couldn’t help but notice how the other girl’s hand felt on her breast.

Jenna smiled to herself. The other girl hadn’t told her no and as far as she was concerned, not saying no was as good as a yes. “I think you should let me see your breast,” she said.

As much as Sienna thought she should be saying no, she knew what she wanted. She wanted to let this strange girl see her breast. “I think that would be fine,” Sienna said. “I think I’d like to have you see my breast.”

That was all the permission that Jenna needed and moments later her fingers were opening the buttons from top to bottom until the top now hung open. The other girl was wearing a bra but for the moment at least, that was hardly a problem.

Sienna fought back the urge to moan even as she felt the other girl’s hand feeling up her breasts. What the hell was going on, she asked herself. Why the hell did she totally love this?

Jenna leaned in until her mouth was almost at the other girl’s ear. “You have beautiful breasts,” she whispered. “I’ll bet you love having me feel up your breasts.”

Sienna wasn’t even bothering to fight what she was feeling anymore. Of course, she loved it, she told herself. It felt so good to have this girl feel her breasts.

“I’ll bet you’d love to play with your pussy,” Jenna whispered. “I’ll bet your pussy is so wet right now.”

Her pussy was wet. There was a part of her that wished she weren’t in a public place because she would have loved to play with her pussy but she just couldn’t do that. Not here in the library where just about anyone might see.”

“It’s okay to play with your pussy,” Jenna cooed in her ear almost as if she knew what Sienna was thinking. “It’s okay to play with your pussy and your pussy is so wet. It needs to be played with so bad. It needs to be played with right here and right now.”

Sienna knew she’d been thinking she shouldn’t but she couldn’t wait a moment longer. Her pussy need to be played with and besides she was sure that no one was really looking. Everyone was looking at something else so of course no one was going to see.”

“Hey, would you look at that.”

Brianna looked up from one of the books she’d been looking at. “What are you looking at?” she asked.

Daria pointed at the girl that they’d tried their spells on not that long ago. “Look at her,” she said. “She looks like she’s totally turned on by that other girl. Maybe those spells did work after all.”

Brianna now came to stand beside her friend as the two of them looked down onto the main floor of the library and sure enough there was the girl that they’d tried their spells on before but now there was another girl with her but more importantly was that it looked as if the girl now had a hand under the table and one could almost imagine that she was playing with her pussy.

It felt so good to play with her pussy, Sienna told herself. Maybe she shouldn’t be doing this but just sliding her fingers under the table was just so hot and pulling up her skirt and pushing her fingers down inside her panties, oh fuck, but that felt so good, too.

“I know you’re playing with your pussy,” Jenna cooed. “I think that’s so fucking hot don’t you think it’s hot? I think you love having me watch you play with your pussy. I think you should kiss me. I think you should tell me you love playing with your pussy.”

Well, of course she loved playing with her pussy, Sienna thought to herself. What girl didn’t love that, but she’d never had someone watching her do it but damn, it was so fucking hot having someone watch her play with herself and that’s when she turned her head. That’s when she kissed the girl beside her even as she continued to play with her pussy. “I love playing with my pussy,” she said breathlessly.

“Oh I know you do,” Jenna said as she squeezed Sienna’s breast. “It feels so good but I’ll bet there’s something you want even more.”

“What?”

“I’ll bet you’d love to have me slide down under this table. I’ll bet you’d love to have me take your panties down. I’ll bet you’d love to have me eat your pussy.”

Well of course, she wanted that, Sienna told herself. It never even occurred to her that she’d never once entertained the thought of having another girl eat her out before but of course, she wanted that now. “Would you do it?” she asked plaintively. “Would you eat my pussy?”

“Of course, I would but you haven’t said the magic word.”

“Would you eat my pussy, please?”

“Well of course, I will but do remember this is a library so I want you to keep it quiet. I want to hear you moan but you can’t be too loud, okay?”

Sienna nodded numbly. “I’ll be quiet,” she promised.

“You don’t have to be totally quiet. I do want to know you’re enjoying it.”

“Understood.”

From their glass-walled vantage point in the restricted section, Daria and Brianna couldn’t hear what was being said in the main library below them but they had no trouble seeing the one girl slip under the table even as the other one opened her legs.

Getting Sienna’s skirt out of the way was no problem at all but considering that she was still sitting down, getting her panties down was a bit difficult but nonetheless, Jenna could feel just how wet those panties already were.

She might have had an even harder time of it if Sienna hadn’t momentarily pulled herself up off of the chair which allowed Jenna the perfect opportunity to take the other girl’s panties down.

Sienna could feel her knees being pushed apart and she knew in that moment what was going to happen and she couldn’t help but moan softly even as her hands gripped the side of the table.

From their vantage point, neither Daria or Brianna could see exactly what was happening nor could they hear anything either but as both of them watched, they knew one girl was under the table even as they watched the other one take a hold of the edge of the table.

There wasn’t a ton of space under the table. In fact, Jenna felt as if she was in danger of banging her head against the table but as cramped as it might be under the table, what made it all worthwhile was the pussy she knew she wanted to eat.

Fuck, Sienna thought to herself as she stifled the urge to moan when she felt Jenna’s tongue on her pussy. Fuck, that’s good.

“Do you think the one girl is eating her out?” Daria asked in a hushed tone from their vantage point.

“What else could it be?” Brianna said as the two girls continued to watch in stunned silence.

As cramped as it was there under the table, Jenna could feel the other girl’s legs threatening to close in upon her and threatening to trap her there, threatening to lock her in the place where she was, threatening to pin her tongue against the pussy in front of her … not that that was a bad thing.

Oh fuck, Sienna thought as that tongue continued to eat her. Oh fuck that was good. Oh fuck, that was so fucking good.

Jenna wasn’t sure how she knew it but she just knew. She knew the other girl was going to cum and that just made her eat her pussy even harder.

Oh fuck no, it can’t be, Sienna thought. It can’t be but I want it. I want it so bad and then she couldn’t help but moan as the other girl’s tongue pushed her over the edge.

It was only after her body was already coming down from that orgasmic high that Sienna saw the other girl as she pulled herself out from under the table. “That was great,” she said in a faltering voice. “I can’t believe we did that but that was fucking great.”

“Were you playing with your breasts while I ate your pussy?” Jenna asked.

It was only then that Sienna realized that was exactly what she had been doing. She hadn’t realized it at the time but with her top unbuttoned and open and with the library girl eating her pussy from under the table, it had just seemed so natural to do it and now she found herself nodding. “You’re right,” she said. “I was playing with my breasts.”

“Toying with your nipples, I’ll bet. Seeing just how hard they could get.”

That was exactly what she’d been doing, Sienna thought, but how on Earth could the other girl know that?

“But we’re not done,” Jenna said. “In fact we’re only halfway there. I ate your pussy but now you’re going to eat mine.”

Sienna might have thought she’d say no to that but when the time came to say she wasn’t doing it, she said nothing at all.

“What’s she doing?” Daria asked as she and her friend watched.

“How the hell should I know?” Brianna answered back. “Just be quiet and let’s see what she does next.”

If Jenna knew she was being watched, she gave absolutely no indication of it. Instead, she unbuttoned her jeans and then she pushed them down around her ankles and moments later her panties were right down there with her jeans and then with a sweep of her arm, she pushed all of Sienna’s things out of the way and she perched herself on the edge of the table even as she brought her knees to either side of the other girl’s head and her hand pulled Sienna in closer. “I think you know what you need to do with this,” she cooed.

Sienna now found herself staring at the other girl’s pussy. She shouldn’t, she told herself. She shouldn’t but that pussy was right there in front of her. Maybe she shouldn’t ... but she knew she wanted to.

“Come on, I did you,” Jenna coaxed her. “I know you liked it. I know you liked it a lot. It would only be fair if you returned the favor, don’t you think?”

She had a point there. She’d never licked a girl’s pussy before. Hell, she’d never even wanted to but now it felt like she’d be missing out if she didn’t take advantage of the situation.

“You know you want to,” Jenna cooed. “It’s tearing you up inside. You know you want to. You want it so bad and what would it hurt. It’s not like you’re going to eat pussy for the rest of your life unless that’s what you want.”

“I wish we could hear what she’s saying,” Daria said.

“I know. I wish we could hear, too, but I think she’s trying to get the girl to eat her pussy.”

“That’s what I think, too.”

“Come on,” Jenna cooed. “You know you want to. What’s it going to hurt to give in? Just give in to what you know you want.”

Sienna was right there on the verge. Something was telling her that she shouldn’t but at the same time, she could feel a desperate need to give in and then she was sliding in and her tongue was licking that little, hairless slit.

Oh fuck, it felt so good, Sienna told herself. She’d been crazy to hold out for as long as she had but now that she was licking her first pussy ... and she knew this was only her first because she now knew there would be more ... but now that she was licking her first pussy she knew she just wanted to keep eating as much pussy as she could get.

“That’s it,” Jenna cooed. “You know what to do.”

Indeed she did. Her hand was playing with her own pussy even as she ate the pussy in front of her.

“You’re going to make me cum,” Jenna said, “but you know that’s what you want. You want to make me cum.”

More than anything, Sienna told herself. She was already on the verge of cumming all over again and she knew it was just because she was eating this girl’s pussy.

Just a little more and just a little more and ... oh fuck, that was so good ... it was so good to feel herself cum even as she knew she was making the other girl cum.

Only after Sienna’s tongue was done did Jenna pull herself up off the table and pull up her panties and her jeans and finally, she gave Sienna a kiss. “I know you’re going to enjoy being with women. I hope you enjoy it.”

Daria and Brianna watched as Jenna just turned and walked away. “What the hell just happened?” Daria said.

Brianna shook her head. “I have no idea but there’s one thing that I do know.”

“What’s that?”

“We’ve got to find that book.”

That was easier said than done because as most everyone knows, magical spell books tend to have a mind of their own. They don’t mind being used by a person who knows how to use them. They seem to find it almost comforting to be used by someone who knows how to use them right but when a person who clearly does not possess the required skills tries to use them, they can get rather finicky and so it was this time. No matter where Daria and Brianna looked, they just couldn’t seem to find the spell book.

“Where the heck did it go?” asked an exasperated Briana. “It was right here. Did you do something with it?”

“What are you looking at me for?” Daria asked. “I was right here with you. Why would I do anything with it.”

“Well, it’s not here now,” Brianna said.

“It has to be here. It can’t have just gotten up and walked away.”

“Well, if it’s here, we gotta find it because I want to look at that book again to see what other spells we can use in that book.”

“You and me both.”

But as much as they both continued to search, they just could not find the spell book.

* * *

“I hope I’m not interrupting anything.”

Both Daria and Brianna looked up to find Jenna standing there in the doorway to the restricted section. “What are you doing here?” Daria said with as much bravado as she could muster.

“I might ask you girls the same thing,” Jenna said. “You do know this is the restricted section and you do know what that means. It means you’re not supposed to be here if you don’t have special access so I’ll ask you what you just asked me. What are you two doing here?”

Daria and Brianna were both now recovering from the shock at being found out but they were used to being the ones who were in control so now as they were getting over the initial shock at having been found out, they both started to muster up some courage of their own. “We might ask you something similar,” Daria said with a smirk. “We saw what you did out there with that other girl.”

“I know you did,” Jenna said. “I knew you were watching.”

“You did not,” Brianna said.

“I most certainly did,” Jenna said. “I knew you were watching because you used this,” and here she tapped her fingers against a book.

“What’s that?” Daria said and then she took a closer look at the book that Jenna was touching. “Hey, that’s it. That’s the spell book.”

“Of course, it is but here’s the thing. It’s really not intended to be used for multiple spells at the same time but that’s what you did, isn’t it? You read multiple spells out of this book.”

“We did not,” Brianna said sullenly.

Jenna just smiled. “Actually, you did and the spells you used have given me certain powers.”

“What kind of powers?” Daria asked.

“The kinds of powers that will make you two girls serve me.”

“Ha,” Brianna said defiantly. “That’s a laugh. We’re not going to serve you.”

Jenna just smiled. “We’ll see,” she said as she continued to stand there.

“What’s she doing?” Daria asked her friend in a hushed voice.

“I don’t know. It looks like she’s just standing there. I think she’s waiting for something.”

“What’s she waiting for?”

“I don’t know but you know what?”

“What?”

“I think I’m starting to get turned on.”

“You too?”

“What do you mean you too?”

“I mean I am so turned on and my pussy is so fucking wet. I think I need to get fucked.”

“Yeah, me too, but not really fucked. I need someone to eat my pussy.”

“God yeah, that would be great,” Daria said, “but now that you mentioned it, I think I need it even more. I need someone to eat my pussy so bad.”

“You two still realize I’m still here,” Jenna said. “You’re not here by yourself. I can hear everything you’re saying but I get it. Your pussies are so wet right now. It almost feels as if the only thing that matters is getting someone to eat your pussy out.”

“Oh fuck yeah,” Daria moaned. “That’s so right. I need someone to eat my pussy so bad.”

“Me too,” Brianna moaned. “That’s what I want, too.”

“Oh, I know what you girls want,” Jenna cooed, “and I’m perfectly willing to give you what you want but if you have to give me what I want first.”

“What do you want?” Daria asked.

“Yeah,” Brianna asked, “what do you want?”

“I want you two girls to be my sluts. I want you to give yourself to me. I want you to be my property.”

“We ... we can’t do that,” Daria said. “That wouldn’t be right.”

“Yeah,” her friend chimed in. “We’re not property.”

“Suit yourself,” Jenna said, “but you’ve both already said it yourself. You both need someone to eat your pussies and I’m right here and ready to do it but I suppose you could try and go somewhere else but I know your pussies are so wet right now. Do you really want to get up and leave when you have someone who’s ready right here right now?”

“I want it right now,” Daria said.

“Me too,” Brianna said. “I want it right now, too.”

“Of course you do and who wouldn’t want it right now? Your pussies are so wet and they need to cum so bad. Just imagine if you got up and walked away. Walked away and with every step you took you’d know you could have already had your pussy eaten out if only you’d stayed and given in. You don’t really want to walk away, do you? You want to stay and surrender.”

“Oh yes,” Daria gushed. “That’s it exactly. I want to stay and surrender.”

“Me too,” her friend added. “I want to stay and surrender.”

“Well if you want to stay and if you want to surrender, you’re going to have to show me your bodies.”

Daria and Brianna looked at one another almost as if they were waiting to see what the other one was going to say first but Jenna wasn’t having any of that. “Why are you looking at one another?” she asked. “You don’t need permission to do what you really want to do. You just need to do it ... unless of course, you’re scared.”

“I’m not scared,” Daria said.

“Yeah, I’m not scared either,” Brianna said.

Jenna smiled. “Talk is cheap, ladies. You know what you need to do.”

For once, neither girl seemed interested in seeing what the other one was going to do as both girls stripped off first their outer clothes and then their bras and panties underneath.

“I’ll bet you girls think you’re taking advantage of me,” Jenna said, “but the truth is I’m taking advantage of you. I know you were watching me when I was eating out that other girl’s pussy but I want to know. Did it turn you on watching me do it?”

“Yeah, it turned me on,” Daria said.

“I’ll bet it did,” Jenna said and then she was turning her attention to Brianna. “How about you. Did it turn you on, too?”

“Mm yeah,” Brianna said. “It turned me on, too.”

“Mm yeah. I know it did. I’ll bet you guys never even saw me when you came into the library earlier and why should you notice me. I wasn’t worth your attention because you girls do what you want and you don’t give a damn about anyone else but then you came in here and you started reading spells out of the spell book. I’ll bet you thought it was funny but you didn’t even know what you were doing but you were turning me into a lesbian dominatix. Did you know that? Did you know that was what you were doing?”

Both girls shook their heads.

“I want you girls to sit down and I want you to play with your pussies. Both your pussies are wet right now,” Jenna said. “I want you to play with your pussies and I want you to think about just how much you would do for me if I ate your pussies out. Can you do that?”

Both girls nodded as they worked their fingers into their pussies.

Jenna looked at Daria. “I know what you want and I’m willing to give you what you want if you say the right words.”

Ever since she’d started to play with her pussy, Daria knew exactly what she wanted and the more she continued to play with her pussy, the more intense those feelings got. “I want you to eat my pussy,” she said. “I want you to make me your slave.”

Jenna couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. Somewhere deep inside, she knew it was the spells that these careless girls had read that had changed her into the her she now was but even if that were the case, it didn’t really matter. She loved being who she now was. “What about you?” she said as she turned towards Brianna. “Do you want me to eat your pussy, too?”

“I want you to eat my pussy so bad.”

“Even though you know when I make you cum it will turn you into my lesbian sex slave.”

“Especially because of that. I want you to turn me into your lesbian sex slave,” Brianna said.

Jenna smiled. “That’s just what I wanted to hear,” and then she moved forward, dropping down to her knees even as she moved in between Daria’s legs and then she was taking replacing Daria’s fingers with her tongue.

Daria couldn’t help but moan as Jenna’s tongue licked her pussy and then she moaned again even as one of her hands cupped one of her breasts and then she moaned again.

Jenna knew that Brianna was watching them. Instinctively, she knew that the other girl was playing with her pussy even more vigorously as she continued to eat her friend’s pussy but for the moment, she just continued to eat Daria’s pussy almost as if the other girl wasn’t even there.

Jenna knew that Daria was oh so very close and right on the verge and that was when she pulled back and when she did, she heard Daria whimper, “No.”

Jenna didn’t care. It wasn’t her job to care if either of her two new slaves cared about how she ate their pussies. She was doing what she wanted to do and when they were all done, she knew they’d all be cumming and then she was sliding in between Brianna’s legs.

Brianna leaned back in her chair and she spread her legs even wider. There was no need for Jenna to push her legs apart. Her pussy was there and wet and ready and then Jenna was sliding her tongue into her pussy.

Brianna was moaning as Jenna took her right to the very edge and only then did Jenna pull back even as Brianna moaned, “More please.”

Jenna was playing with her pussy even as she once more moved back between Daria’s legs and once more she slipped her tongue into the other girl’s pussy.

In a matter of moments though, she was back between Brianna’s legs and eating her pussy and then back again between Daria’s and back again between Brianna’s. She was getting each girl closer and closer to cumming without letting them finally cum but both of them were now nearly frantic in their need.

“Are you girls ready to submit yourself forever to me?”

Both girls said they were.

That was all that Jenna needed to hear. She scissored her legs in between Daria’s pressing her pussy up against Daria’s and as Brianna leaned in to kiss Jenna’s breasts, both Daria and Jenna started to cum.

Jenna finally leaned down to kiss Daria and then she asked, “Are you my good, little slave?”

“Yes, Mistress,” she said.

Jenna smiled and then she moved over to Brianna. “Your friend is now my lesbian slave and now it’s your turn. Are you ready?”

“I am ready.”

Jenna grinned even as she slid her pussy in between Brianna’s legs. “How’s that feel?” she asked. “How’s that feel to have my pussy between your legs.”

“I love it,” Brianna said breathlessly.

“I know you do. Are you going to cum for me?”

“Yes, Mistress. I’m going to cum for you.”

“Good girl,” Jenna said and in moments, the both of them were cumming hard.

The three of them hung out for a bit longer before Jenna told her new slaves that she was going to have to got back to work but she made sure to tell them that they’d have to lock up when they left and to get the key back to wherever it was that they’d got it from.

* * *

As Jenna left the Restricted Section, she couldn’t help but marvel at what had happened to her. She knew this wasn’t normal. It wasn’t even in her nature to be the kind of person she now was. She knew she was the kind of girl who kept her head down. Oh sure, she wouldn’t mind it if a boy just happened to notice her but she’d always kept her head down and she’d stayed quiet so as not to draw attention to herself.

She wasn’t sure if it was instinct or if it was something else but she knew that Daria and Brianna had changed her with their playing around with the spell book. Oh sure, they’d just thought it was harmless fun. They’d probably thought their spells wouldn’t even do anything at all and as far as they knew, they hadn’t.

It was funny, she thought. She knew she’d always wanted to find a boy and she knew it hadn’t been easy. No boy, it seemed, ever wanted to see her but she figured she’d find a boy sooner or later or maybe a boy would find her but sooner or later it would happen only now ...

Only now, she had power that she’d never had before and she knew she liked it.

When she’d been with the girl on the floor of the library, it had been as if she suddenly knew she wanted to be with her and she knew she’d enjoyed it very much but as she’d walked away from the girl to continue her way on to the break room, she’d become aware of something else. She knew that while she’d been with the girl, she knew that they’d been watched.

Even so, she continued to walk away but even as she walked away, not only was she sure that she had been watched but she was now also certain where the watchers were so rather than continuing on to the break room, she’d doubled back to the restricted section and that was where she’d found Daria and Brianna.

But as she found them watching her, she knew she had the power to manipulate them. She knew they’d been reading from the spell book. She didn’t know which spells they’d used or how those spells had been applied to her but she knew she’d been transformed into the her she now was and she knew she now had powers that she hadn’t had before.

Her break was over. Actually, her break had been over for quite some time before she made her way to the front desk.

“Where the devil have you been?” Mrs. Simmons asked. “I said you could go on your break almost two hours ago. Breaks are only for fifteen minutes. I’m going to have to report this to the head librarian.”

“No, I don’t think you will.”

“What?!” the enraged librarian spluttered. “Why the impertinence of that. I can’t believe you said that to me. When I report you to the head librarian, I am going to make the recommendation that you be fired.”

“I certainly cannot stop you from doing what you think you must but you do know your pussy is wet right now, don’t you?”

Holly Simmons just stared in astonishment at the impertinent girl. She was a 37-year-old woman with blond hair and with a husband who was waiting for her at home but now as she continued to stare at the girl, she discovered the most remarkable thing. Her pussy was indeed getting wet.

“Well,” said Jenna, “you didn’t say anything.”

“That’s none of your business,” the librarian said with a shaky voice.

“Oh, but I think it is. I think your pussy is so wet right now. You know it and more importantly, you know I know it.”

“It is not,” Holly Simmons said with irritation.

“Oh but it is. That’s what so good and you know what’s even better about it? The more you try to hold off, the more you need it.”

No, Holly Simmons thought. No, it couldn’t possibly be that way only ...

“And you know what,” Jenna continued, “I don’t know anything about you. I don’t know if you have a boyfriend or a husband or what but a man’s not going to do it for you.”

“What do you mean?” Holly Simmons asked in a scared voice.

“Oh, I think you know what I mean. You want to feel another woman’s body pressed up against yours. You want to kiss another woman. You want another woman to eat you out and you want to return the favor.”

“No,” Holly said. “No, not that.”

“Of course you do. Listen, it’s just about closing time. Why don’t you go into your office and close the door. I want you to take off all your clothes and I want you to play with your pussy and I want you to especially think about just how good it would feel to have me come in there and eat out your pussy.”

Holly Simmons’s breaths were coming in short gasps now but she couldn’t say anything.

“Go on,” Jenna told her. “Don’t make me tell you again or I will have to punish you. Go to your office.”

Holly was quivering as she walked back to her office. What was she doing, she asked herself and yet she knew exactly what she was doing. Already, the thoughts were starting to dominate her mind, the thoughts of being naked in her office and the thought of this impertinent girl coming in there to eat her pussy out and just how good it would feel when that happened.

Even as she closed the door to her office, she could hear the loudspeaker telling the library patrons that the library was closing and that they should finish up what they were doing and bring any materials to the front desk that needed to be checked out.

It felt so good to take her clothes off and it felt so good to play with her naked body. One hand stroked her breasts even as the fingers of the other pressed their way into her clitty. Fuck, she was so fucking wet. Fuck, she was so fucking horny.

She wondered how long it would take to close up to the library. It really wasn’t something that should be left to someone as junior as Jenna was. It wasn’t just checking everyone out but it was sending the rest of the staff home as well and it was locking up the doors. It really should be her doing it and yet it wasn’t.

How long was it going to take, she wondered yet again. She’d already cum multiple times but every time she did, she kept thinking of what it would be like if that Jenna girl was doing it to her.

And then finally, the door to her office opened and as Holly Simmons looked at Jenna standing there, she could see that the lights were off in the library behind her. “Is it done?” Holly asked.

“Is the library closed? Absolutely, but the more important question is are you ready?”

“Am I ready for what?”

“Oh I think you know what I meant by that. I don’t really have to say what, do I, so I’ll just ask it again. Are you ready?”

Holly knew what the girl was asking and she knew the answer. “I am ready,” she said.

“Good girl,” Jenna said and then she pulled up her skirt. “You can take my panties down,” she said.

There was something about that that just felt so right. She knew she was supposed to be in charge here but she now knew what she really wanted, what she craved in fact, was to be given permission, to be given permission to do what she knew she already wanted to do.

Holly Simmons couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement as she took the girl’s panties down. She was finally going to see the Jenna girl’s pussy and she knew that was something she’d always wanted to do.

She gasped just a little as the girl’s pussy finally came into view. It was such a pretty pussy. It was shaved clean as she knew a pussy should be.

“You may lick it if you want.”

Of course, that was what she wanted. She was sure she’d always wanted to lick her Mistress’s perfect pussy.

It never occurred to her that in that moment, she’d just thought of this girl as her mistress when she never had before but even if that thought had crossed her mind, she knew that that was the only right and proper way to address her and then she was moving in to lick that pretty, little pussy.

Mistress’s pussy was wet even as her tongue found its way to Mistress’s clitty but of course her pussy was wet. It just made her pussy even better she thought even as her fingers toyed with her own pussy.

“You lick my pussy so good,” Jenna told her, “but then I knew you would. It must be such a turn on for you to have people treat you as if you’re the one in control when all you want is to let yourself be used as you are now.”

Mm yes, Holly thought. Yes, she’d gone to college and yes she’d earned all her degrees. She’d done her time and she’d worked her way up. She wasn’t the head librarian but that might come in time but the truth was along with all her power and prestige, what she really craved was sliding her tongue into some young thing’s unsuspecting pussy.

“You can cum when I tell you to.”

There was a part of her that might have thought that that was impertinent but she knew who was in charge here so she accepted that assertion without objection.

“Mm yeah, that’s it. You love eating my pussy but now since you’ve been such a good girl, I’m going to let you cum. Ready now? You’ll cum when I tell you to so on the count of three, here we go. One ... two ... three ... cum.”

Holly gasped as her pussy did exactly what it was told to do. and she was cumming hard.

“Yeah, I know you liked that. How about we do it again. Are you ready? One ... two ... three ... cum.”

She’d only just barely started to come down from her first orgasm and now suddenly she was cumming again.

“And to think you thought you were the one in control but how could that ever be when it’s just so easy to control you?”

“Yes, Mistress. You are right. It is just so easy to control me and thank you.”

“You are so welcome. Would you like another orgasm?”

Holly Simmons nodded eagerly. “Yes please,” she said. “If it would please you, my Mistress, I would definitely like another.”

“All right one more time but then we really do need to move on. Are you ready? Here we go. One ... two ... three ... cum.”

Holly Simmons couldn’t help but gasp as her pussy came yet again and she had to admit that this last time might have been the best one yet.

“Did you enjoy that?” Jenna asked.

“Yes, Mistress. I enjoyed it very much. Thank you.”

“Good. I am glad but now we really do need to move on.”

“Move on?” Holly asked.

“Yes, move on,” Jenna said as she started to remove her clothes. “Now as fun as it is to trigger you to cum over and over again ... and don’t get me wrong because it is fun ... but as fun as it is, I think my pussy needs some loving, too, don’t you think?”

“Yes, Mistress, you are right, of course.”

“I know I am,” Jenna said as she removed the last of her clothing. “Now you can stand and come to me.”

Holly stood and came to her Mistress just as she’d been told to do.

Jenna put her arms around Holly and pulled her tighter. “Tell me. Have you ever kissed another girl before?”

“No never.”

“You’ve never kissed any girl before. I think I find that hard to believe. I think you’ve kissed a girl before.”

“Well yeah, maybe, but—“

“But what? You must have kissed some girl some time. Maybe just on the cheek. Maybe something more but this is just something more than that. You just put your arms around your mistress, you give her a kiss and you tell her how much you love having her use you for her pleasure. It’s not that hard to do and I know you’ll find it very enjoyable.”

Holly Simmons could feel herself almost vibrating with her need. She leaned in and then she wrapped her arms around Jenna and she kissed the woman who at one time reported to her and then she kissed her again and then yet again. “Thank you for using me for your pleasure,” she said.

“You are very welcome but now there’s something that I want you to do for me.”

“I’ll do whatever you want if I can.”

“Oh, I’m sure that you can, in fact, when I tell you what I want you to do, not only will you find it’s very easy to do but you’ll also find that it’s something that you want to do because you’ll know it’s so right and so true. I want you to look at me and I want you to tell me that you love eating pussy and that you love it when women eat your pussy. Can you do that for me? Can you say what I want you to say?”

It might have sounded like a request but it really wasn’t. No sooner had Jenna told her one-time boss what it was that she wanted her to say than Holly Simmons smiled at her. “Of course, I can say it,“ she said and even as she said the words, they became very true to her. ”I love to eat pussy and I love it when women eat my pussy.”

“Mm, that’s exactly what I wanted to hear. Tell me, do you have a boyfriend or a husband?”

“Yes, my husband James.”

“Well then, let’s not let your newfound love of pussy come between you and him. Does he eat your pussy?”

“Sometimes.”

“Sometimes? Why that’s not nearly good enough. You will make sure and ask him to eat your pussy every time you have sex and he must make you cum. That’s very important. He must make you cum. Do you understand?”

“I understand. He needs to eat my pussy and he must make me cum.”

“Here’s the thing though. You’re going to make him eat your pussy but even as he does, you’re going to pretend it’s a young woman such as myself eating your pussy. You love it when a woman such as myself eats your pussy. You’ve always loved it. You’ve fantasized about it. You want young women like me to eat your pussy and you’ve always wanted it.”

“Mm yeah. I’ve always wanted it.”

“Here’s the thing though. I’m going to give you a very special gift but only if you ask for it. I’m going to give your pussy the pussy licking that your rather pathetic husband can’t give you but almost from the moment that I get my tongue between your legs, you’re going to cum and then you’re going to keep cumming over and over again until I stop and if you are so inclined you can replay that memory of me eating you in place of your pathetic husband trying to eat you out. Would you like that?”

“Oh yes, please.”

Jenna couldn’t help but grin as she made Holly sit in the same office chair where she’d sternly issued orders to her subordinates and then she knelt down and she pushed the older woman’s knees apart and then she moved in to work her tongue into her boss’s pussy.

Holly couldn’t help but moan almost as soon as she felt Jenna’s tongue working it’s way between her lips and then moments later, she had her first orgasm and from that time forward, she just kept cumming over and over again until finally Jenna pulled herself back and finally the orgasms stopped.

“That’s what I want you to remember,” Jenna told the other woman. “When your husband makes his feeble attempts to eat you out, I want you to remember that and I want you to know in your heart of hearts that as good as your husband might be in all other areas, when it comes to sex, girls are always the best.”

“I’ll remember.”

“Good. We’re done here then. Let’s close this place up and head home.”

As Jenna left the library that night, she knew that she’d been irrevocably changed by the girls in the restricted section. Maybe they hadn’t meant to do it but she knew she was going to love loving women.