At school I was in the girls changing rooms, with my mate who everyone knew was a lesbian, I had fancied her for ages and was afraid to tell her or my family as they are very strict and religious. So anyway, we were in the changing rooms and were about to shower, standing in our bras and panties we were laughing and joking, she asked if I minded her showering naked and I said no go for it, infact I will join you naked in a minute. I let her strip down and go into the showers, I picked up all her clothes including her underwear and put them in my bag, I took my bra and red panties off and put them into my bag on top of her clothes, then hid my bag. I joined her in the showers where she was playing with her nipples, I couldn't take my eyes of her shaven area, hey anyone would think you were a lesbian the way your eyes are fixed on it she said. I apologised and started showering. She said hey could do me a favour would you turn round for a moment. I turned round and felt her move closer to me, with water running over our bodies she put her hands on my ass and started rubbing, she moved her hands between my legs and I let her after a couple minutes she spinned me around and kissed my shaven area and up towards my breasts and then onto my mouth. I always knew you felt the same she said and its your turn. So I returned the favour, I knelt down about to start and she grabbed the back of my hair and pulled it, I was taken a back and asked her what she was doing, she said until you come out your going to be my bitch or I will tell everyone what we did today.

I gave in and let it happen for weeks until one day, my mate was on my bed with her thong round her ankles and skirt rolled up, my tongue doing the job while I was totally naked like usual, and my sister walked in.

She was disgusted but my mate convinced her not to tell our parents and said to seal the deal I would be my sisters slave. My sister always liked having the better of me as I was always the favourite, so she agreed.

3 long months past before I plucked up the confidence to tell our parents. I was exiled from the family and moved in with my mate and her family who were a lot more accepting and I am still her bitch today and life is brilliant!

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