The Maasai Warrior
Copyright© 2024 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A follow-up story to 'Sam and the Black Body-Builder'. The 'Freak' takes more control over Leona. Readers are introduced to 'Linda' and her 'personalities'. Caution, check the codes!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Lesbian Fiction Crime Horror Cheating BDSM DomSub Torture Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Revenge Violence
The Rise of the Freak
Leona—I love Sam Gibbs and I know he loves me. He has helped me so much. That is why this is so hard. I have a secret and it is killing me not being able to tell him. But the Freak won’t let me. She is growing stronger every day and I am afraid that one day I will be gone and only the Freak will remain. That is what scares me. Sam loves her but she is just using him to fulfill her needs. I feel myself slowly losing control. Somedays the Freak never lets me come out. She is truly a lioness in bed and Sam loves it. This only empowers her more. She talked him into turning one of the spare bedrooms in our (his) house into a dungeon. That is where they play with that college student. She is a true masochist and both the Freak and Sam love playing with her. I would never have agreed to let Sam do the things to her that the Freak lets him do. Things like Sam fucking her in her ass. Or the Freak fucking her with a dildo while Sam is in her ass. She even gives Sam blowjobs in public! I thought when we started this we were only going to play at the house. But the Freak loves to take Sam someplace and blow him. A couple of times he fucked her in public! Now she is taking Red with them and humiliating her. Red gets off on it and I think Sam does also.
But back to my secret. The Freak is cheating on Sam! That means I am cheating on Sam and that is killing me. Let me explain how it started.
I love to have my private areas waxed. Even my underarm hair. I have done this for years. It makes my skin smoother than shaving, which I hate. I only need to be waxed about every three weeks. So it is not like it is a daily or even weekly thing. When I bought the gym, I found a place here in town that gave the Brazilian Wax. Front and back, if you know what I mean.
One day I showed up for my waxing and I was told that my regular girl had quit but that another would take her place. I was introduced to Linda and as she shook my hand, I could feel the Freak taking over. This was our kind of girl. Linda is short, 5’ 2” at the most. She weighs maybe 110 lbs. She is blond and has beautiful blue eyes. She reminds me a lot of Jennifer Talbot.
The Freak—I am taking over telling this story. Leona has gotten so wishy washy since she met and fell in love with Sam. Sam is useful, but he has his limits. And the “Lioness” has no limits. They want to retire one day and live in a retirement community, play golf with a bunch of old farts, have cook-outs and go to Bingo night at the club. Well, that is not going to happen. I will not let it. Leona and I did just fine before Sam came along and we, or I, will do just fine after he is gone.
Back to Linda, she walks me down the hall to her little room. My pussy is dripping by the time she opens the door and lets me in. She tells me to get undressed and put on one of those hospital gowns. She starts to leave the room; I asked where she is going. She tells me she is just giving me some privacy.
“Don’t be silly Linda. You are about to touch my pussy, you can watch me undress. In fact, I insist.”
I step around her and shut and lock the door.
“Now help me with my dress. Thanks, now the bra.”
You really don’t have to take off your bra to have your pussy waxed but I wanted her to see me naked. When my bra was off, I turned to face her. I was in her space. My nipples were even with her mouth, and I saw her lick her lips. This is going to be easier than I thought. “Now my panties.” She bends over and I feel her hands trembling as they move along my sides to the top of my thong panty. She drops to her knees as I step out of the panties. I watch as she feels the wetness in the crotch.
“Smell them,” I commanded.
She raises the panties to her nose and sniffs. I see her tongue sneak out and touch the wetness.
“Not yet sweetie. Let’s wait until you have me all smooth again then you can taste me.”
I pulled her to her feet and turned her around. As I un-zip the back of her uniform she asks, “What are you doing?”
“I want you to wax me while you are nude. I bet you have never done that before, have you?”
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