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Hannah's Way

Copyright© 2025 by Arking

Chapter 3

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A work of fiction with a healthy dose of facts, Hannah is REAL! I am her mentor, guardian, lover, and her Mistress. Most of what you will read actually happened. While shorter than my other works, The OWLs Club and CJ & Me, it's no less interesting or important. If you are interested in both lesbianism and the dom/sub lifestyle, you may find this journey, and Hannah, to be fascinating.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   Fiction   True Story   Incest   BDSM   DomSub   Rough   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex  

The concern she raised about giving out her actual street address to a complete stranger, even though we were committed to her training. She still didn’t really know me. She still didn’t truly trust me. It hurt at the time and we talked about how we could overcome this. Hannah suggested her mother may be able to help us. She was an only child and was close to her mum. She would understand, she assured me.

Being a mother myself, I wasn’t fully convinced and only saw the downside to such a ‘coming out’. I told her we should wait, take things slowly. As much as I was coming attached to this sweet young woman, I didn’t want her life turned upside down and me not being there to help her through it. Yes, I was online, for her. It isn’t the same as actually having someone there to hug, to hold, to listen to and to cry with.

So wait we did.

I was becoming attached to her in the most unusual way. Not only did she fulfil my desires to Domme a younger, cuter, pretty woman. But she appealed to me in other ways. Her sense of adventure, her willingness to want to explore her inner feelings and to make her fantasies actually happen.

We talked online daily, every day. Except the weekends, that she said was when she had to concentrate on her kids. Family time.

I stressed to her, at every opportunity that her family was her most important asset. Not her good looks, because they fade, not her charm or her blonde hair or perky tits, because they too will change with time. So we agreed that her weekends was to be devoted to her family.

 
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