2 comments/ 56071 views/ 6 favorites Stephanie's Lesbian Vacation Ch. 01 By: leanne2k Before I start, let me admit, that I am a closet wrestling fan. Lie most of the guys who are “rasslin” fans, I watch because on one hand, I like to see two guys beat the Hell out of each other. (for real, or otherwise) On the other hand, I also like to watch and cream over the hot scantily clad women on the show. Which leads me to write this story. Here is a little background info for you non wrestling fans. A couple of months ago, the WWE did a storyline where Stephanie McMahon, WWE owner Vince McMahon’s daughter, lost a bet to Eric Bischoff, and she had to perform “HLA,” aka “Hot Lesbian Action.” “HLA” turned out to be just a couple of attractive strippers feeling up the “Billion Dollar Princess. As soon as I saw this, I wondered, “What if Stephanie enjoyed HLA too much?” This story examines that possibility. After you read this please vote for this story, and send me some feedback. Your opinions really matter on this one! And forgive me if my grammar sucks, I am a little out of practice. It was driving her insane, and she just couldn’t take it anymore. Every night for the last three months, she had dreamed about it. She had went out of her way to avoid her boyfriend Triple H sexually, because this was making her so upset, that she couldn’t even give herself a good cum, let along anyone else. What was driving Stephanie McMahon insane? Hot Lesbian Action. That ridiculous storyline that bombed that she wrote with Paul Heyman’s help, was engulfing her. She had dreams that she was having sex with women! If she told her father, he would surely fire half of the WWE over it. If she told her brother, he would laugh at her, and tell Vince himself. If she told Triple H, she was afraid of what he would do. She didn’t know why she was having these thoughts. All those girls did was feel her up, nothing really too sexual. Than a perplexing thought entered her head: “How about you try it?” A buzz rang through her pussy when she thought that. She spent half of the night in her hotel room thinking about it, and decided that she would try it. She called her Dad on the phone, and asked for two weeks off, because she was burnt out. Vince agreed. Stephanie mischievously grinned on the other end of the phone. Her Dad would give her the world if she asked for it. The perks of being “Daddy’s Little Girl.” Stephanie hopped on a plane, and headed towards Los Angeles. A place she assumed was a hotbed for lesbians. She got to LA, and checked in a not so classy hotel under an alias. Her and Triple H used aliases all the time so it was no big deal. She didn’t want to be noticed. She didn’t want to be recognized. The Marks (wrestling terminology) on the internet would have field day if they knew what she was doing. So she dyed her hair blonde, and put on some contact lenses that changed her brown eyes blue. She wore this sexy black leather one piece skirt. She wore this cowboy hat she had borrowed from Trish Stratus a while back. She called out a taxi, and proceeded to find what she was looking for. The cab driver looked up and asked: “You look familiar. Are you from around here?” Stephanie looked up, and noticed the drive had a “Stone Cold” Steve Austin air freshener hanging off of his mirror. She thought to herself: “God damn it.” She replied in a very Southern voice: “No I’m from Mississippi. My name is Betty Sue Smith.” The driver bought it, and stayed quiet. Stephanie saw a place called “The Cat’s Meowe, and told the driver to stop. He did, she paid him, and she proceeded in the direction of the club. Stephanie walked in the club, and right off the bat, she knew she struck gold. It was wall to wall lesbians! Lesbians dancing in cages, on stages, on the bars. She ordered herself a coke, and sat down. She never was very good at drinking alcohol, and never really wanted too be. Several girls were giving her the eye. Then she saw this young girl, who looked like she was barely out of high school sitting at the bar. She was about 5’7, blonde, very tan, and it looked like she ha bigger breasts than Stephanie. She was wearing a red skirt and top. She sucked up some courage, and walked up to the bar. She said to the bartender in her “Betty Sue” voice: “Give her another bartender on me.” “Thanks.” “My name is Betty Sue.” “I’m Leanne. Say, you look familiar, are you from around here.?” Stephanie rolled her eyes, and replied seductively: “Why Leanne, are you hitting on me?” Leanne giggled. The girls talked about things for an hour, when Leanne asked. “You want to come to my place? I live above the bar.” “Above the bar? That is convenient.” “Hey its a place to live.” Stephanie agreed, and the girls left to go upstairs. They got to the door, and Leanne opened it, and let Stephanie in. Stephanie started to get nervous. There was no turning back now. I mean se could, but she was a McMahon damn it! A McMahon backs down from nobody! Leanne excused herself and went into the bathroom. Stephanie sat down on the sofa. Leanne returned to the room. “Can I sit with you?” Stephanie looked up, and Leanne was wearing a red silk see though teddy. Leanne sat beside Stephanie, leaned over and began to nibble on her ear. She than began to kiss Stephanie’s mouth. Stephanie let all her inhibitions go, and began to enjoy it. Leanne whispered in Stephanie’s ear: “Let’s get you out of these clothes STEPH.” Stephanie’s cover was blown. She was so embarrassed. “I knew it was you when you walked through the door. I am surprised that you held out this long. This is your first time right?” Stephanie could only nod. Leanne grinned. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle. You know, only a woman can give another woman true pleasure.” Leanne lead Stephanie to the bedroom, and helped her get out of her dress. The two girls were now in under wear. Leanne got on her knees, and removed Stephanie’s panties. she inhaled the scent of Steph’s wet twat. It was so wet. Leanne stood up, and removed Steph’s bra straps off of her shoulders. She released her breasts to the cold air, and Stephanie shivered. “Are your nipples cold? Let me warm them.” Leanne began to fondle Steph’s breasts. She than lowered her mouth and began to lick and suck on Steph’s ample nipples. Stephanie was moaning. With her free hand, Leanne began to finger Stephanie’s hot pussy. Steph was going overboard. She lost control and came all over Leanne’s hand. Leanne took her two fingers and offered them to Stephanie. Stephanie sucked her own cum off of her fingers. Leanne turned it into a kiss on the other end. Leanne had to taste it from the source. She got on her knees, and began to skillfuly eat Stephanie out. She licked and licked, and nibbled at the “Billion Dollar Clit.” Stephanie orgasmed and came repeatedly. Than Leanne stuck two fingers up Stephanie’s ass. Stephanie began to sexually explode! She went overboard and passed out. She awoke in bed with Leanne who was now nude. “How long was I out?” “A half hour I never seen a girl sexually burst like that.” Stephanie blushed. “I want to make you feel that way.” “In time. You need to rest.” “Leanne, you don’t understand, I NEED to do this.” Stephanie removed the cover from the bed, and kissed Leanne. She than straddled her new lesbian lover. Stephanie began to pinch Leanne’s ample bosom. She began to suck and lick on them. Leanne was so wet with anticipation. She never in her wildest dreams thought she would ever be in bed with someone like Stephanie McMahon. Stephanie was feeling more confident, and was in a world of her own. She loved giving as much as she did receiving. It was like there was a lesbian was buried deep inside over her, and she was taking over! Stephanie ate Leanne out like a pro, and she came over and over and over. Leanne, sexually exhausted began to mention the nightstand. Stephanie opened the nightstand, and found a ten inch strapon dildo. “Use it! Use it on me! Fuck me!” Stephanie needed no further encouragement. She put it on, lubed it up , and stood over Leanne. She felt so in control. She loved being in control. “Beg for it!” “Please Steph, fuck me!” “Who?” Leanne grinned. She knew what Steph was getting at. She leaned up with her elbows, forcing her big 38 c tits outward and said: “Please Mistress Stephanie fuck my twat.” Stephanie was in Heaven. She straddled Leanne, and inserted the dildo in her pussy. Though not one, She began to expertly fuck Leanne. Slowly at first, but she sped up as Leanne’s moans got louder. “Oh God! Oh Steph! Harder, faster Fuck mmeeeeeeeeeeee!” Stephanie fucked Leanne, until neither could take anymore. Steph collapsed on top of her. The two girls snuggled close together, while Leanne pondered the future. How would she explain this to her Dad? Or her Mom? Or Triple H? And what would she do about Leanne? What would you do if you were her? To be continued........ Stephanie's Lesbian Vacation Ch. 02 Thanks to everyone who sent me feedback on part one. There were some really great ideas, and I plan on incorporating some into the story. Without further adieu, here is part 2. Stephanie was in Heaven. She straddled Leanne, and inserted the dildo in her pussy. Though not one, She began to expertly fuck Leanne. Slowly at first, but she sped up as Leanne’s moans got louder. “Oh God! Oh Steph! Harder, faster Fuck mmeeeeeeeeeeee!” Stephanie fucked Leanne, until neither could take anymore. Steph collapsed on top of her. The two girls snuggled close together, while Stephanie pondered the future. How would she explain this to her Dad? Or her Mom? Or Triple H? And what would she do about Leanne? Stephanie soon fell asleep. The next morning, warm wet kisses awoke her. “Wake up lover.” Leanne was drowning Steph with kisses. Leanne had fallen in love. Last night was the best sex she ever had, and she wasn’t about to lose it. Stephanie returned the affection. The previous night yielded an awakening for the heiress to the wrestling crown. She wasn’t ready to fully give up men, especially Triple H, but at the same time, her flaming libido demanded more lesbian sex. “How about a little breakfast in bed Steph?” “Okay.” Leanne, still sporting her nudity, bounced across the apartment to the refrigerator, and got some strawberries and whipped cream. A devilish thought entered her mind. Her brother John watched the movie Varsity Blues, thousands of times. For her, she saw it one time too many. But there was one scene that always caught her eye, The Whipped Cream Bikini. She sprayed whipped cream all over her body, but not in the shape of a bikini at all. She grabbed some strawberries, and returned to her bedroom. When Stephanie saw her, she almost fell out of the bed. Leanne slowly walked over to the bed. She stuck a strawberry in her mouth, and kissed Stephanie, sharing the strawberry with her. Stephanie ate her half of the strawberry and broke the kiss. She pouted: “Leanne, I’m not dressed properly. “I’ll fix that.” Leanne covered Stephanie from head to toe, with whipped cream. Leanne left the room again, but she soon returned with chocolate syrup, a huge banana, and some other toppings. “How about we make a human ice cream sundae baby?” Stephanie moaned in delight. The girls covered themselves in the ingredients. Soon they were a delicious horny mess. Only the banana was left to deal with? “What are we going to do with the banana?” “Put it in the middle baby?” Leanne stuck the banana in her pussy, and instructed Stephanie to do the same. She did. At first, the banana felt so weird in her pussy, but when Leanne started to rock back and forth on her end, Stephanie did the same, and she started to like it. Soon the girls were banana fucking each other like crazy. They were eating the desert off of each other at the same time. Soon, the banana was nothing more that just girl cum and banana flavored mush. Leanne suggested they sixty-nine, and eat the banana cum out of each others pussy. Stephanie loved the taste of banana cum. When the girls licked each other clean, Leanne had another suggestion. “Let’s hop in the hot tub, and bathe each other.” The idea was so erotic, Stephanie couldn’t refuse. The girls hopped in to the hot tub. They bathed each other. It was the most eotic bath Stephanie had ever taken. Every part of her body was begging Leanne to keep touching her. As the water vacated the tub, the girls were making out like crazy. Leanne began to nibble Stephanie’s ear lobe. She planted kisses down the jaw of her lover. She got to the base of her neck, and left a huge hickey for Stephanie to sport for a while. She wanted to make love to Stephanie all day long. She kissed her way down o the lucious breasts of her lover. She took a nipple in her mouth and began to suck on it slowly. Stephanie was experiencing pure ecstasy. Leanne licked, nibbled, and sucked Stephanie’s tit, until it was achingly hard, and then she moved on to the other and did the same thing. Stephanie was going to cum, just from getting her tits sucked. “Hold it in baby, I’m not through yet.” Leanne kissed her way slowly down Stephanie’s belly, all the way sown to her sweet hairy pussy. “This won’t do.” “What?” “I like my women shaven bare down there.” Stephanie giggled. “Will you let me shave off your nasty pussy hair Stephanie?” “Go for it.” Leanne shaved the hair off of Stephanie’s pussy. When her pussy was bare, Leanne blew cold air from her lips, that caused Stephanie to gasp. She stuck two fingers up Stephanie’s hairless twat, and began fucking it. She started slowly at first, but she began to pick up the pace, when Stephanie started moaning louder. She inserted another finger, then another, and then her thumb. She had her whole fist inside Stephanie’s pussy! She told Steph, and she said she didn’t realize her cunt was that big! Soon, Stephanie was screaming that she couldn’t hold her orgasm any longer. Leanne removed her fist from Stephanie’s hot pussy, and replaced it with he tongue. She ate Stephanie’s pussy out, and almost immediately, cum exploded from Stephanie’s pussy, all over Leanne’s face. She just kept cumming and cumming, all the while screaming and moaning in ecstasy. When Stephanie came down from her orgasm, Leanne had another idea. She told Stephanie to turn around the other way, and stick her sweet ass out. “You are not going to spank me are you?” “Just do it.” “Okay!” Stephanie turned around, and stuck her ass up in the air. Leanne put her hands on Steph’s ass, she massaged her cheeks. She planted a kiss on both of her ass cheeks, and remarked: “Guess I just joined your Kiss My Ass Club.” Stephanie laughed at that joke. Leanne kissed the crack of Steph’s ass, She than licked it. She licked the inside of her ass cheeks from the tip of the crack all the way down under, to the bottom tip of her pussy. She kept doing it over and over, fucking her ass with her tongue. Stephanie began rocking back and forth over and over. She started fisting her pussy again. Soon, Stephanie was cumming again. Stephanie came down from her fourth or fifth orgasm in the last twelve hours, and she wanted to return the favor. She kissed her lover’s cum covered lips, and enjoyed the sweet taste of her own cum. When she finished licking all of her cum off of Leanne’s face, she asked her lover to spread her legs. She began to eat Leanne’s cunt hungrily. she stuck her tongue far up Leanne’s pussy, and encountered her clit. “Suck my clit baby! Suck my clit! Stephanie wrapped her tongue around Leanne’s clit. She began an almost tog of war like struggle with it. The more she tugged, the closer Leanne came to cumming. Stephanie felt brave, and began fingering Leanne’s ass. Within minutes, Leanne exploded into an orgasm. She came all over Stephanie’s face and hair. Stephanie the as much cum as possible. The girls laid together in the hot tub, making out and enjoying a hot sixty-nine. Sixty-nine was quickly becoming Stephanie’s favorite number. Soon the girls untangled themselves from each other, and decided to take separate showers. If they took a shower together, they most likely would just have sex, and forget to shower. After their showers were over, the girls, wrapped up in a large towel, snuggled close together. This gave Stephanie an opportunity to make an observation. For an apartment, in the attic of a bar/strip club, it was well furnished, and even had a hot tub, and a shower. “Leanne?” “What?” “How can you afford all of this?” “There’s probably something I should tell you.” “Well, tell me.” Just then, Leanne recognized a familiar knock on the door. It was her. Leanne’s face went pale. The knocker knocked again. A voice behind the door asked: “Slut are you not in there?” To be continued......... Well there is part 2. Part three is forming in my dirty little mind. Keep the feedback coming: XXXX & OOOO Leanne Stephanie's Lesbian Vacation Ch. 03 Thanks to everyone who sent me feedback on part one and two. There were some really great ideas, and I plan on incorporating some into the story. A special thank you goes to the feedback that corrected my grammar. Without further ADO, here is the finale of Stephanie’s Lesbian Vacation. After their showers were over, the girls, wrapped up in a large towel, snuggled close together. This gave Stephanie an opportunity to make an observation. For an apartment, in the attic of a bar/strip club, it was well furnished, and even had a hot tub, and a shower. “Leanne?” “What?” “How can you afford all of this?” “There’s probably something I should tell you.” “Well, tell me.” Just then, Leanne recognized a familiar knock on the door. It was her. Leanne’s face went pale. The knocker knocked again. A voice behind the door asked: “Slut are you not in there?” “Who was that?” Leanne replied in silence. She was nervous. She was hoping that She wasn’t behind the door. “Slut, I know someone is in there with you, now let me in!” (Steph) “Leanne?” Leanne shushed Stephanie, as the person behind the door used her key, and unlocked it. She opened the door, and was surprised at what she saw. Her submissive charge, Leanne, was entangled with a sexy looking blonde, who looked like she had dyed her hair recently. “What the fuck is going on here?” Leanne jumped off of the couch, and stuttered in response. (Steph) “Who the fuck are you?” “Who the fuck are you?” “I asked you first.” “What are you doing with this slut?” “She’s not a slut.” “She’s my slut. How do you think she affords this place. I own this place and the bar. I mean how many fucking attics in a bar or strip club have you seen that look BETTER than most condos. Cause I furnished it. She is mine, all mine. She does everything I ask. Watch.” The woman snapped her fingers, and immediately, Leanne was on her knees in front of her. Stephanie was a bit shocked. “Slut, who am I?” “You are my life, all I live for, you are my Mistress Angela.” “Since she won’t tell me, who is this woman?” “That is Stephanie McMahon, Mistress” “No! It can’t be. he Stephanie McMahon and my little slut fucking each others’ brains out. How long has this went on slut?” “Since yesterday, Mistress” “My poor stupid slut. You know the rule. What is it?” “I only give pleasure to Mistress, and receive pleasure from Mistress.” “And you have violated that rule. Haven’t you?” “Yes Mistress.” Leanne began to cry. Angela grabbed some leather rope from her black bag, and told Leanne to sit in a chair spread eagle. She than spoke to Stephanie. “Look in that corner, what do you see?” Stephanie looked, and she saw a camera. A look of fear came over her face. “That’s right, I have been recording your rendezvous with my slut.” I could bury you, and release a plague of embarrassment on your family. You don’t want that? Do you?” Stephanie shook her head no. “I thought not. All I ask is that you witness this slut receive her punishment.” “What are you going to do her?” “With this whip, I’m going to whip her pussy thirty-five times.” “No! You can’t!” “All you have to do is watch.” Stephanie knew that she couldn’t afford this kind of embarrassment, so she stayed quiet.” Angela made sure that Leanne was secure and tied up in the chair. She began to pussy whip her. The first five, Leanne screamed in pain. Angela scolded her and Stephanie winced after each blow. Ten and fifteen came, and Leanne was screaming louder. Stephanie couldn’t take it anymore and she stood in front of Leanne. “Please stop!” “Bitch, you don’t know how close I am to calling the tabloids.” “I don’t care please stop, I’ll do anything. Just stop hurting her!” “Anything?” (A Domme’s favorite word) “Yes.” “How about you take the rest of this slut’s punishment?” Stephanie was taken by surprise by this request. She knew that Leanne could take no more. “I’ll let you choose where you want to take it. On the ass, or on the pussy like she did.” Stephanie threw caution to the wind, and agreed to take twenty licks from Angela’s hand to her bare ass. Angela sat down on the sofa. Stephanie straddled herself across Angela’s lap. Angela bean to spank Stephanie. Stephanie was surprised, but she actually liked the spanking she was getting! She felt so dirty and perverted, but she liked it. This didn’t go unnoticed by Angela, as she felt Stephanie’s moisture from her pussy drip off her leg. The spanking was over, and Stephanie started to get up, but she couldn’t Angela wouldn’t let her. It’s not over yet. Is it Leanne. “No Mistress. Punishment is concluded when the slut takes whatever fucking Mistress desires.” Angela, without any more warning, began to fuck Stephanie’s ass with her bare hand. It was a hard fuck that saw Stephanie’s ass take in Angela’s entire fist. With her other hand, Angela began to finger Leanne’s pussy. At first, Stephanie was protesting the invasion of her ass, but those protests quickly became moans of orgasmic bliss. Soon, both girls came. As Stephanie was coming down from he orgasmic high, Angela stood over her. “It appears that you enjoyed that. Yo have a choice to make. All your life, you have told people what to do. You have always been the boss. With the servants, teachers, and now all of those wrestlers that work for you and your family. Now you have the opportunity to be bossed around, to be dominated, to be submissive to someone else’s needs. You know you want it.” Stephanie without thought replied: “Yes Mistress.” “Good girl. Now for your new name: cunt. Cunt, prepare to receive your marking.” Stephanie didn’t know what to do, but Leanne helped her to her knees. Angela stripped herself of her clothes, and put her pussy in front of Leanne’s face. “Open wide, cunt.” Stephanie did, and Leanne helped her press her mouth against her Mistress’ mouth. Pee ran from Angela’s vagina into Stephanie’s mouth. She gagged, and piss gushed all over her body. She took in as much piss as possible, but some of it ended up in her hair. “You are mine cunt. Slut, go bathe yourself and my new cunt.” “Yes Mistress.” “We are going to have a lot of fun, my little cunt.” Angela kissed Stephanie long and hard. Stephanie had never been kissed like that. The rest of Stephanie’s vacation was spent being submissive to Angela. Angela turned the “Billion Dollar Princess” into the “Billion Dollar Nympho,” the “Billion Dollar Whore,” and ulimately the “Billion Dollar Submissive.” Each day was a new adventure in humiliation, acceptance, and sexual highs. Angela had her cunt fuck herself with a banana and a cucumber, walk through the bar, wearing only the banana, cuke, and a mask to hide her identity. and proclaim that she was Angela’s to fuck however She desired. Another time, Stephanie was fucked by some of the hottest women she had ever seen. Once again her identity was concealed. That was a promise that Angela made from the start, not to reveal who Stephanie was. She was given treats by Angela as well. Among them, was the piercing of her big thick nipples. Stephanie loved serving Angela. She did it so well, that Angela couldn’t punish her. Angela had to make up reasons to punish her. Stephanie loved the punishments, mainly because of the fucking that would follow. The only time Stephanie felt uncomfortable was when she was tied up, the ropes hurt like Hell. Other than that, she loved serving her Mistress. The last day of her vacation came, and it was time to say goodbye for a little while to her Mistress, and her lover Leanne. “Cunt? Stephanie?’ “Yes Mistress?” “I have a proposition for you. Take slut with you, and find her a job with the WWE.” “Mistress, no I don’t want to leave you.” “Let me finish Leanne. I have a job for you two to do. Seduce the WWE Divas into our world of lesbian sex. Don’t domme them, just introduce them to the joys of sex with another woman. Record it, and send it back to me to enjoy. Understand?” “Yes Mistress.” Angela walked up to the girls, and gave them both deep, loving, and long French kisses. They boarded a flight to Connecticut, and were headed off on the next mission for their Mistress. Too be continued in Stephanie’s Mission. Feedback appreciated.