I am a submissive lesbian, 48 years old and sadly single but happy and enjoying life. I love writing and am a feedback junkie. I'm happy to be friendly with anyone and would particularly love to get to know any women who enjoy talking and learning about others. I don't do drama or moaning (well, aside from the obvious times) and I have a well-developed libido which is disappointingly under-employed at present.
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Before I was born lol
Red dress and a plug - nothing else - feeling very full for my Mistress :)
I rather think i would :) Probably lose though - not very good at poker lol
Charlotte is gorgeous, generous, intelligent and deliciously sex as well as being a wonderful, enduring friend
sometimes spelt 'interest'
Interes in exploring with women again - it makes her so attractive :)
whatever she wants :)
If the person above me is thinking about tea something's desperately wrong with our sexual positioning!
My Mistress and I always kept the D/s side of our relationship to ourselves. Few understand and many think it a form of domestic abuse which those of us genuinely in the lifestyle (or longing to be again) know that abuse is never, ever involved in a genuine D/s relationship
I have never considered myself anything other than a lesbian. I dont know how a man feels in himself but I have always felt womanly, feminine and utterly happy in my own body. Maybe the test is if you feel that you are in the wrong body then you may well be. Isn't that what a lot of trans people feel, that they are trapped in the wrong corporeal identity?I reckon you're a woman, Mrs W :)
Relationships sometimes start with what I call the slow burn. Like the one I had with a girl from work. We’d known each other and liked each other for a long time but it wasn’t until we were travelling together that anything happened. I’d never been sure if she was gay or what; I only knew she was single and never talked about anyone special in her life. She was Josephine Larkin and I’d...
Added 16 Feb 2019 | Category Lesbian | Votes 13 | Avg Score 4.85 | Views 1,067 | 9 Comments
Marilynn Foster’s hand was under my evening dress. Somehow and very deftly, as we kissed she had lifted my dress and managed to get my knickers around my knees. Now, her hand was running between my legs like a saw, the side of her index finger running smoothly between my lips and her thumb playing havoc with my clitoris. Her tongue was pressing into my mouth and I wasn’t complaining. She...
Added 25 Jan 2019 | Category Lesbian | Votes 15 | Avg Score 4.93 | Views 2,164 | 10 Comments
Gwendoline Callaghan, known to all our circle as Harry, was tall, slim and as butch as you like. She did class butch. Not for her the tight vest, torn jeans and Doc Martens. No, for Harry, it was a decent suit or classy chinos and a leather jacket. She was deep in conversation with a woman called Jess, who never seemed to do anything but was as rich as Croesus. I was watching her at...
Added 14 Dec 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 4,913 | 7 Comments
I think I told you that my agent, Flick Caterham, had landed me a part in a new tv series called ‘Lawful Execution’ to be directed by Chesty Morgan, real name Cassandra, with whom I’d worked before when I was much lower down the food chain. So there I was in my dressing room getting ready for my first big court scene. I was playing the part of a barrister which, for those whose legal system...
Added 20 Nov 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,112 | 5 Comments
Lilly and I were sitting on the floor, resting against each other’s back. “How was Bertie?” I asked. “Fucking useless. Came in his pants poor love. I hardly touched him.” Knowing Lilly as I did that was probably enough to make anyone cum. “How was Ros?” “I don’t know.” “Don’t know?” But I’m getting ahead of myself. I had it all, nearly. I was almost famous,...
Added 07 Nov 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,946 | 8 Comments
Medical matters and a deepening involvement with Mundt My work continued despite my involvement with Ilse Mundt. I delivered messages between members of our resistance cell, left messages which I had encoded myself for our radio operator in pre-arranged concealed places. It was vital we knew as little as possible about our colleagues. That way, were we arrested and interrogated we...
Added 04 Sep 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,238 | 5 Comments
Chaos that somehow seems to work, that’s how I’d describe India. You go into a shop, perhaps to buy some silk and you are assailed by eager sales staff who deliver their patter without giving you a chance to draw breath. They offer coffee or tea, show you endless items in which you’ve already told them you have no interest but they are relentless. On the streets you have to avoid...
Added 01 Aug 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.92 | Views 4,895 | 7 Comments
The funeral was a gloomy affair as funerals go. I am somewhat irreverent and remember clearly my twin brother and I giggling all through my Uncle’s funeral because his widow had the price ticket still dangling from the back of her hat. John and I shared a sense of mischief and humour. At our Grandfather’s funeral, we’d been unable to look at each other during the hymn ‘Praise my soul...
Added 13 Jul 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 13 | Avg Score 4.77 | Views 3,704 | 10 Comments
I’m very conscious that I started these tales at the time when I was an unknown actress about thirty years old. It might be interesting for me (if nobody else!) to go back in time. I met Lilly Caterham in my first year at my boarding school. I’d been sent there because my mother basically loathed me, mainly because of the close relationship, more a friendship really, that I shared with...
Added 03 Jul 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 9 | Avg Score 4.56 | Views 2,188 | 4 Comments
I never saw Becca again after those few lovely days, even when we were both in the USA. I can’t explain why but our paths simply never crossed. I often thought about her, of course, and we did call each other a few times but my work and hers seemed to conspire to prevent us. I signed the contract with Michael Gordon and my life seemed to change with the drying of the ink. I may not have...
Added 28 Jun 2018 | Category Lesbian | Votes 9 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,622 | 8 Comments
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