femdomvignettes:Cassie was furious. That bitch will pay. She was going to march right round there an
femdomvignettes:Cassie was furious. That bitch will pay. She was going to march right round there and fetch her friend, and teach this uppity little brat a lesson. Some rich bitch doesn’t get to steal her best friend like that.1 month ago Cassie and Beth had been inseparable. They would go everywhere together. If a boy wanted to take Beth on a date, then he better find a decent date for Cassie to come too. Cassie wanted to see the latest movie, you bet she waited for Beth so they could go together. Party invite? If you didn’t invite both you got neither. They had been friends since they were 10, when Cassie had moved into a place down the street from Beth, and then they had found themselves in the same classes at school too.Some of the nastier, jealous girls had even started rumours the two were lesbians, not only far from the truth, but something the girls were happy to prove wrong - by stealing the boyfriend of whatever girl started the rumour purely to prove a point. The girls were stunning, so it was no surprise they got all the attention they could ever want and more.The girls weren’t just unbelievably pretty, they were smart too. Both graduated from college in the spring of this year top of their respective classes, and had been accepted into the top university in the country (naturally they would only go to one they could both study together at).There was not a day where they wouldn’t see each other. Until one month ago, when things started to get weird.Where the hell are you? Thought Cassie, as she waited to meet her friend in town. She called Beth’s phone but got no answer. She waited for the good part of an hour before storming home, leaving several voicemails for Beth as her anger started to turn to worry. Just as she was about to take the bus across town to Beth’s apartment, she decided to give one last call. Beth picked up, filling Cassie with a confusing mix of anger and relief.“Beth, where the hell were you? I was waiting in town for an hour!” Cassie’s worry had outweighed the anger, she was just glad to hear her friend again.“Oh… ummm… yeah sorry Cass, I was umm… there’s a new neighbour she… needed help moving some stuff in… didn’t realise it would take so…. long and umm… yeah sorry.” Beth seemed a little distant, like she was preoccupied, not her usual bubbly self.“It’s OK Beth, just worried you had got murdered or kidnapped. Just let me know next time, we can reschedule.” Cassie let out a sigh as she said her goodbyes, and pushed end call. Just as she pressed the hang up button she could swear she heard Beth moan on the other end… it sounded almost sexual, but Cassie shrugged it off.The next day Beth called Cassie and the two headed to town for lunch. Beth took the time apologising for being so vague, she seemed more cheerful, but Cassie still noticed a slightly glassy glazed look in Beth’s eyes, and she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. The girls hugged, and parted ways, promising to go see the latest movie the following weekend.Saturday came, and Cassie dropped Beth a text letting her know she would be outside the cinema in 30 minutes. Cassie furrowed her brow at Beth’s short text response.‘Can’t make it. Sorry. Another time.’ was all it said. Cassie felt her temper flare up again. What the hell had got into Beth lately. It was fine to cancel, but would she even have told Cassie had Cassie not text her?‘Thanks for letting me know Beth. Little bit more warning next time? How about tomorrow?’ She tried her best not to be too snarky.‘Sorry. Busy.’ and that was it. Maybe Beth was seeing some new guy? Cassie had always imagined they wouldn’t literally do everything together, but this was so sudden, so secretive. Cassie tried to calm her frustrations, opting for a shopping trip later that afternoon instead.Cassie felt better. One last shop and then she could head home and try her new outfits on. Maybe she should try and find a guy too, show Beth how it felt to be all aloof. If she was going to do that she needed to seriously upgrade her lingerie, so headed to Victoria’s Secret to pick something sexy out.She wandered in, and took an interest in the chemise’s, a pretty red and black number caught her eye, and she picked it up to inspect it closer. Just as she did she recognised a familiar face in the corner of the store. There, staring at the frilly french knickers, was Beth. Cassie’s mouth dropped to the floor. Beth looked so… different. Her hair was styled in a way Cassie had never seen the girl wear it before, and she was dressed in a skimpy tight white vest top, and plaid miniskirt that barely covered the girl’s pert bottom. Beth was known for dressing conservatively, and it was November. She would usually be in scarf, coat, jeans and boots in this weather, not dressed like some… some cheap hooker. It was then that Cassie noticed Beth wasn’t alone.Standing next to her best friend, Cassie saw a woman, slightly older looking, maybe 5 or 6 years their senior, handing Beth panties. Beth seemed to take them, but her expression remained almost emotionless as she was guided to the changing room by the other woman.Cassie had a thousand questions in her head. Was Beth gay? Had she hidden this from Cassie despite all the secrets they shared? She knew Beth so well, why would Beth cancel plans, not tell Cassie, and have this secret relationship with a woman? Cassie decided it best not to think about it right now, instead she would confront Beth about it tomorrow. She put the lingerie down and quickly left the shop, before her friend could see her.Cassie went to sleep replaying the events of the day and what she had seen. Something was off about the situation. It didn’t sit well. She decided to ring Beth first thing in the morning, but the phone went to voicemail.Cassie spent the Sunday agitated. She tried Beth’s phone a couple more times, and still didn’t get anywhere. By late Sunday afternoon Cassie had had enough. She grabbed her purse and headed to Beth’s apartment. Traffic was bad and it took an hour and a half before she finally reached the block of flats where Beth lived. She took the elevator to the 5th floor, and knocked on Beth’s door. After the 3rd attempt at knocking (practically hammering with her fist) Cassie was relieved when Beth finally opened the door.“Beth, what the fuck, are you OK?” Cassie looked at her friend, whose hair was dishevelled, like she had spent all day in bed, and she wore an even glassier look in her eyes than before.“Umm yes? Yes I think so” Was all Beth said.“Can I come in? We need to talk.” Cassie said, more as a statement than a question, and stepped past her friend into the flat. Everything was relatively neat and tidy, but there was a thick musky smell in the air that Cassie recognised but couldn’t think of where from.The two of them sat on the couch, and fortunately Cassie’s nose got used to the smell, so it bothered her less. She explained her concern for Beth and then decided to see if Beth would be honest with her.“Beth, are you seeing someone, is that what this is? Look you know you can tell me anything, hell, you always tell me everything usually. What’s up?”“No, no, not seeing anyone. Just been not feeling myself OK? Sorry. I’ll be better soon.” Beth’s voice even seemed vacant, like she wasn’t all there.Cassie needed to be more direct. “Listen Beth, I saw you yesterday. In Victoria’s Secret, trying on lingerie with that woman. What’s going on?” Beth’s eyes seemed to widen a little on hearing this.“Oh nothing, she’s a friend, I was… helping her. I should have said something. Sorry.” Beth’s response was so vague, so dismissive, Cassie couldn’t help but get angry.“What the fuck is wrong Beth! Who is this friend? Can I meet her? I want to meet her.” Cassie demanded.“I think you should go now Cassie.” Beth said, standing up and walking to the door. Cassie followed. Her anger turned to sadness as her friend stood by the open front door.Cassie walked over to Beth and gave the girl a hug. “Look, whatever this is, I want to help you get through it. I’m here for you.” Cassie kissed Beth on the cheek, noticing it was slightly sticky and smelled strongly of a similar musk to the apartment.As Beth closed the door, Cassie couldn’t help but feel like Beth was closing the door on their friendship too. As she walked down the hallway to the elevator she could swear she heard soft sexual moans coming from Beth’s apartment. As she entered the elevator she realised then what she had smelt. It was women’s arousal. Cassie shuddered as she wiped her lips. Beth may still be coming to terms with her sexuality, but Cassie was straight as an arrow.The week went slowly for Cassie. Beth had stopped answering texts, her phone always seemed to go to voicemail. That weekend Cassie went to Beth’s place again, trying to reach out to her friend. This time nobody answered. As Beth was leaving she walked past the apartment door opposite, and a waft of sweet strawberries permeated her nostrils. Cassie almost giggled, and for a moment forgot all about the fact her best friend ever was ghosting her to sleep with some woman. As Cassie stopped to take in more of the smell she heard the soft moans of a woman from the other side of the door. Embarrassed she quickly walked to the lift. Jeez, Cassie thought, everyone seems to be so horny in this place.Beth finally text Cassie on Sunday evening. Seeing the message notification from her friend filled Cassie with joy, but it was short lived.‘Cassie, please stop coming over. Felicity will look after me.’ Cassie decided to call Beth immediately. When she heard Beth pick up she went into a torrent of apologies, anything to get her friend back.“Beth I’m sorry look - please - I don’t want to lose you” -Cassie was cut off.“Beth is busy silly. She has no time for you. Now be a good girl and leave us alone will you?” The line went dead. Cassie tried to call again but it went to voicemail. How dare this woman answer Beth’s phone and be so dismissive.Cassie’s week was horrible. After texts failed to deliver and calls bounced she realised Beth had blocked her number. She didn’t know what to do. She decided she would try one last time to see Beth, to straighten things out.Saturday morning Cassie went to Beth’s apartment. Knocking on the door she got no response. She waited and waited, but nothing. Finally, she gave up and trudged down the hallway, even that strong smell of strawberries wafting from the neighbour down the hall did nothing to lift her spirits.Taking the elevator down she resigned herself to not knowing why her friend had cut her out like that. Why she wasn’t told anything. She took one last look back in the foyer, and spotting the post boxes grabbed a scrap of paper and a pen, writing Beth a little note saying how she hoped one day they could be friends, and her number to call if she wanted to reach out again.As she dropped it through the slot into the Bethanie Keene (Apt. 502) pigeon hole, she noticed a name on the pigeon hole next to it that suddenly clicked. Felicity Palmers (Apt. 503) - Beth’s neighbour was Felicity. Cassie felt her rage grow. It all clicked. Beth started playing up after her neighbour moved in. This bitch had tried to steal her best friend.Cassie stormed up into the lift, pressing the 5th floor button so hard she nearly broke a nail. She marched to the entrance to Apartment 503 and knocked loudly on the door. The smell of strawberries seemed stronger from here, so close to it. Suddenly the door opened and Felicity, the same woman who she had seen with Beth buying lingerie, stood before her.Before Cassie could launch into a tirade demanding to see Beth she was hit by the strongest waft of that sweet strawberry smell yet. It engulfed her, nearly knocking her off her feet. It felt like a sweet pink mist as it clouded up her brain, softening her thoughts.“Whoa” was all Cassie managed to say.“Oh Cassie, you decided to show up after all. You best come in.” said Felicity calmly.Cassie stepped inside. OK, so she was caught off by the smell. She just needed a minute to compose herself and she would give this woman what she deserved. Felicity closed the door behind them, and the room seemed to thicken with that strawberry scent.Cassie found herself in a dimly lit lounge. No lights were on, just the soft pink glow of dozens of candles, tiny flames dancing in her peripheral vision. Coupled with the smell it made it hard to focus, the scent now acting like thick cotton in her mind.“You, you stole Beth. Give her back.” Cassie said, but her voice lacked conviction. Inside her mind she still raged, but she couldn’t seem to focus on that rage, couldn’t seem to make her words angry enough.“Oh no little moth” said Felicity, stepping closer to the girl who now seemed more dazed than angry. “Beth gave herself to me, just as you will too.”“Nooo” said Cassie, trying to fight the urge to just go blank.“Oh yes, and she put up a better fight than you. You’re already all wrapped up little moth. Do you like my candles? I made them myself. The scent is irresistible yes?”Cassie nodded. Inside her mind her will to fight was fading. ‘Get out, it’s a trap!’ she thought to herself, but the part of Cassie now in control just stood there, eyes transfixed on Felicity as the woman pulled out a candle.“I got this one just for you Cassie.” Felicity purred, and held it out for Cassie to hold in her hand. Felicity lit it, and watched the flame start to dance in her captives eyes.Cassie felt her pussy twitch. It smelt so good, and so strong, she held it close to her face as Felicity began whispering in the girl’s ear. At some point Cassie dropped to her knees, still holding the candle, watching the flame as she nodded along to whatever Felicity was saying.Felicity didn’t know what time it was when she became aware again of her surroundings. She was still in the lounge, kneeling. The candle she had been fixated on was now replaced by Felicity’s beautiful supple feet. She licked and sucked at the woman’s pretty toes as each moan from the woman caused Cassie a jolt of pleasure right through to her clit. A small part of her mind was still screaming at her to run, but her own slaveneed was all she could focus on. Pleasuring her Mistress felt too good to run away from.“My gosh Cassie you really were easy. It took Beth a week of conditioning before she was sucking my toes mindlessly.” Felicity laughed at the pathetic girl, who giggled and smiled up at her.“Thank you Mistress” said Cassie, and doubled her efforts, taking more of Felicity’s dainty foot in her mouth.Felicity laughed. “OK both of you enough, now look at me.” That was the first moment Cassie realised Beth was next to her, kneeling, sucking on Felicity’s other foot. Cassie was filled with joy, she would get to please her Mistress alongside her best friend.“Now you two have a lot of catching up. Time you put on a show for Mistress. Kiss.”Cassie looked at her friend as Beth pounced on to her, embracing Cassie in a passionate wet kiss. Cassie felt the last ounce of her old self melt away as a puddle in her panties as Beth ravaged the girl. Felicity reached her fingers into her own knickers and began to rub, imagining all the wicked fun she would have with her two dumb little sluts. -- source link
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