Mia pressed her lips to Harper’s, pushing the girl back against the wall as she did so. She could sense the younger woman’s excitement, feel her quick breathing and the slight tremble in her limbs.

Seducing her had been so easy. Babysitters were warned to be careful of the fathers, not the mothers. Such a simple matter to offer her praise and encouragement. Compliment her looks. The occasional intimate touch, nothing that lingered too long. Short talks that grew slowly longer.

And then that first kiss. Harper thought it was her idea, of course. She’d been so apologetic, so embarrassed. Until Mia kissed her back. Much less tentative, her tongue demanding access to Harper’s mouth. How could the girl resist?…

The chatroom was Kathy’s downfall.

She unraveled slowly, but the chatroom remained at the center. Of course porn wasn’t new to Kathy, it was everywhere on the internet after all. As she got older she found herself more and more drawn to it. At first just curious and then her imagination taking hold as she looked at the salacious images. What was behind the picture? What was the woman thinking? Her mind started to fill in the blanks as her fingers slid between her legs…

“That’s my good girl. Sit up Daisy!”

My puppy girl knelt up, a flush on her face, following my commands without delay. I held up a ball so that she could see it and then tossed it across the room. “Fetch!”

The way her tail plug wagged as she scurried after sent a thrill of pleasure through my body. The barely hidden excitement on her face as she crawled back, ball in mouth, stirring thoughts within me.

I ruffled her hair as I took the ball from her. “Who’s a good girl? You are, yes you are.”

The expression of happiness on her face, even through the muzzle, warmed my heart and other parts of me…