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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
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TERRILYN
Hi!
My name is Terrilyn, I'm a hairdresser in Charleston, SC. Business has been
picking up lately, and the reason why makes a hot story! Enjoy.....
I'm 21, and own my own salon in a strip mall in an upper middle class area of
Charleston, 'Isle of Palms'.. I started the salon with some inherited money
and some savings, but as I am new, I am still struggling. As a result, I
converted the back room of the shop into my living area. It's a bit too cozy
back there, but I save on rent. My one extravagence in my tight quarters is
my queen size brass bed. I bought it at a garage sale and love it...
About 6 weeks ago, a new bar opened two stores down the 'strip'. I hoped the
commotion wouldn't keep me up, or draw attention to the fact that I live in
my shop, against the lease I signed. (By the way, I had a boyfriend at this
point, but he proves to be irrelevant to the story...) A little about me, I'm
5'2 and petite..I have been graced with a killer butt and a perfect 32c
chest...not the biggest around, but on my tiny frame they are impressive..
I've got long straight hair that I've dyed platinum since I was 14, and blue
eyes... I've never regretted going blonde, we DO get all the fun! (Its been
so long, I dont remember what it feels like not to be blonde.) I keep a minor
tan, and am generally the stereotypical 'cute 'n fun' h.s. cheerleader blonde
most men prefer...
Much to my suprise, the bar had an exclusively female clientel. That and the
look of some of the women told me it was a lesbian bar. I admit I was kind of
fascinated by the whole scene, and watched for several nights out my front
window (my lights off) as the women came and went. This didnt seem to be a
'butch' or 'bull dyke' crowd, but well dressed, feminine looking women like
my customers... I had no contact with these women, as my business hours were
opposite the bars...
All went well, with no trouble, until Halloween night, the bar threw a party
which woke me up around 11. I went to my window to watch. The women were
coming in a sort of sexual costume party... I noticed they were paired up in
'gender roles'... Business suit and French maid, cop and nurse, football
player and cheerleader...It occurred to me that the 'femme' roles, were
almost exclusively blondes... I began to get more than a little aroused...
Some of the 'dommes' were very attractive, and I wondered what it would be
like to be with them.. OK, I indulged in a little fantasy...
About this time, a women appeared in my window, walking past from the
opposite direction.. I hadnt seen her coming, as she had parked two stores
down the other way.. She was tall, olive complexioned, and very pretty, with
long curly black hair.. She gave me a smile, and continued on with (and I was
shocked) a pretty, curly-haired blonde on a leash, whom I recognised as an
elementary school teacher who happened to be my customer!! This married woman,
so wholesome in dress and appearance, was a lesbian! I ducked back quickly,
but she had her eyes downcast, and hadnt looked in the window... That night
I masturbated to thoughts of being taken by the dark haired woman (and others)
and had some crushing orgasms! As I have always had an active fantasy life, I
didnt think anything of having lesbian fantasies..(Ive had fantasies about
hung black men for years, which also just remained fantasy, and I figured it
would be the same now..)
The next morning I got a phone call, a women with a pleasant, but obviously
New York, voice made an appointment for 5:30, my usual closing time. I thought
about my teacher-customer throughout the day, I had just done her hair the
day before the party, she wanted it lightened and 'made sexy', I had assumed
it was for a dinner party... I was more than suprised to find the woman who
walked in at 5:30 was her 'domme' from the night before!!!
"Hi, thanks for taking me so late." She said. "My hair is getting so un-
managable, Ive been too busy to find a salon." She proceeded to chat very
friendly as I worked on her, as if nothing was known between us... It turns
out she owns the new bar, having started it up with money from her divorce
settlement.. She was Linda, Italian, from New York City, and had decided to
move here after vacationing with a friend in Charleston.. She liked the
southern climate, sun, and people...
She was very stylishly dressed, older, about 34, and very fit. Her lean
muscles told of long hours in the gym. Her hair was a wonderfully tangled
mane of black hair, to her mid back... I really didnt see a need for a trim,
but fussed a bit and worked steadily. I glanced down her blouse to view
magnificant breasts, at least 36c, and got a tingle when I saw her long erect
nipples . She was aroused!
"I called you because one of your customers recommended you, Susan _______"
(the teacher.) "I liked your work on her so...." Could she be this forward?
She KNOWS I know!
What does she want.....me? Another chill... She hadnt mentioned anything of a
sexual nature. She paid me when done, said a friendly bye and walked to her
bar. It didnt open until 9, but she had bookkeeping to do.. With a start, I
realized as I locked up that I was dissapointed!... I settled down and
watched TV (with no real interest) in my room...
After an hour, I heard a knock, she was outside with a large handbag and a
peculiar smile.. "Blew a circuit in the bar, waiting for a repairwoman, mind
if I wait here? I brought some wine... "I, uhh, was just leaving for home.."
I stuttered.. She gave me a smile, walking to my room and opening the door...
Walking back to me, she reached past me, locking the front door, and breathed
inches from my ear "I know you live here...maybe we can keep that a secret..."
She proceeded to lead me by hand to my room...
She admired my brass bed, pouring glasses of Orvieto, a white wine. "You
missed a great party" she said. "It was invitation only, BYOB.." "Why BYOB,
when you own a bar?" I asked. "No silly" moving closer, stroking my hair..
"Bring your own Blonde.." and with that, she kissed me long and sweet...
In minutes we were undressed, and I found myself on my knees..tasting my
first woman.."umm, thats right where you belong, honey" She took on a very
aggressive tone. "suck it bitch.." Sounding almost like all the men in my
life.. I found it thrilling... She came in a shudder, filling my mouth with
her juices...
After about an hour of bringing each other off (she was an expert with her
tongue) she looked at me with mischief..."Would you like to see how I do your
slutty friend Susan?" She said, as she pulled a long black strap on dildo
from the bag....It was huge, and the black cock excited me... Forcing me on
my back, she penetrated me roughly, pinning my legs back, knees by my ears...
I knew if I resisted she would rape me anyway, and besides, i did want that
huge cock...My mind blanked as i gave myself to her...
She took me in several positions after that, hammering me until I came in
each... It was clear to me I was the submissive femme to a very aggressive,
powerful, domme... grabbing my hair, she forced me on all fours, shoving my
head down onto the pillows... "Raise your bottom, whore, I have a special
treat...." I had never had anal sex before, and this black cock was more than
I thought I could take, but I wanted it, and she knew it! The blinding pain
soon passed to numbness, then a deep pleasure... "Blonde bitch!" "Just like
the slut who stole my husband...you all think you are so perfect..." She
seemed crazed as she continued to verbally abuse me and blondes in general,
all the while pounding my virgin asshole with her big black cock.. She and I
came with a crush, as she pulled my long hair and rode me from behind...
Laying there holding eachother, she changed back into the friendly woman I
knew...kissing me and telling me how pretty I was and that she loved me..."I
think you might be getting a lot of business soon."
That was several weeks ago, and yes, her customers became mine.. I found that
I am treated like property, being traded and loaned by Linda to several
friends and customers. I am one of several submissive blondes, including
Susan (also a bank vice president, two flight attendants, and a city
councilman's wife!)that are in demand with her circle of friends and business
associates. All of us are growing our hair long at Linda's insistance (mine
will be down to my butt when Im done!), her passion seems to grow with every
inch, she is so fixated on blonde hair...Linda's bar is doing well, I'm told
Charleston has a growing Lesbian population, with women moving here and local
converts like myself...
I dont care about that, I love the sex! Linda's circle are mostly dark haired
women with their own preference for blondes. I've been telling Linda my
lesbian fantasies, and she helps me achieve them.. In one, She and 4 friends
gang raped me; she has introduced me to golden showers; traded me to dominant
asian and black women (an especially erotic experience for a southern woman)
and even let me play domme to Susan in the bar for the enjoyment of Linda's
friends. The small dance floor was our stage... Ive also serviced just about
every woman Linda's seduced since then: flight attendants, a lawyer, business
women, a police woman (with a handy nightstick and cuffs)...Few women resist
her, she brings out some apparently common lesbian fantasies in women.
I love my life now! I'm making enough money to get a real apartment (or house)
soon, and I've added another hairdresser to the shop (a very submissive
redhead of Linda's). AND...Ive got the best and most varied sex life you can
imagine (although lesbian only). If you are curious about bi or lesbian sex,
GO FOR IT!!! And if you are on the Isle of Palms, Charleston, look for a
strip mall on the island's one main road. If you see a bar with a mauve and
blue sign two doors down from a salon, you'll know you've found us!!
Luv ya,
Terrilyn