~Everyone has atleast one or two "turning points" in their lives…….and this was one of mine.~

The three of us had played each of our roles out many times. It was quite a normal part of our subdued lives.
Tracy, Becky and I had been friends since early childhood….but I assure you that the activity that we shared between us never grew old.
It always started with Becky harnessing a strap-on that Tracy tried diligently to endure. It brought me great pleasure to watch them. Tracy, on her knees…while Becky (who had the biggest boobs between the three of us) punished her.

It was never quite the same each time……we switched around allot. It was as if we played our private game over and over………
For the most part, I found myself sitting away from them….watching them please each other into one orgasm after another with all of our toys.

Becky was quite the Femme Les Domme of the group..(I didn't emerge until later)……so she was the one that we all kinda looked up to.
I I would watch them challenge each other……repeatedly…..trying to "Deep Throat" each others life like strap-on cocks. Worshiping each other with total respect. I kinda felt left out since the two of them were much closer in their relationship than the friendship that they shared with me. I would sit and pleasingly massage my clit as they kissed and sucked each others tongues. Feeling somewhat content with the arrangements.

As I…briefly suggested before….Becky was a very controlling girl….and I think it was because she knew that she was absolutely beautiful. The typical "rich" snot. Long black hair….dark eyes….perfect skin……and bigger breasts than Tracy and I had. (sigh) Even at school…..she had a way of getting all of the attention that she demanded.

But she was such a tease…..and she knew it……….

I wondered many times…..watching her….."What would it take"…for her to be interested in pleasing me. It kinda got to the point that our little circle had gotten outta hand.

Tracy….was a tall……slender….blue-eyed……..blonde.
I guess that description shoulda answered my previous question.
Yes…there was a PRE Femme Les Domme Lisa…..and she was quite submissive.

(quit laughing)

I kinda felt like Becky used me….because I was a good listener. A logical, level headed person that she could count on to dump all of her "dirt" on when she was having a bad day.

On a typical day….we would all come home from school together….(since our parents worked and we were all neighbors)….and immediately we would all undress to change clothes…or to just "undress"…….and I would go to Becky and gently caress her breasts…or appease her by spreading her legs to lick her clitoris…….you know, all of that stuff that a silly little "sub" would do.

Tracy demanded another kind of attention. ALL OF IT ! She was kind of fickle.

She had a certain mystique about her. She was moody yet controllable. We would fondle her……and giggle to try and relax her. But yet she was all at the same time…..very passionate.

I think that there were several occasions that Tracy wanted to do more for me, but Becky disapproved…….and became very jealous…..and of course threw a hissy! So that took care of that.
(mind you, I was taking all of this in….)

Somehow…..though…….Becky and Tracy always wound up satisfying each other…faithfully.

For a change of pace…I would suggest a "Girls Night Out" at the club. It was always fun. There was always an atmosphere of good dance music. We had our favorite bar tender (since we were all underage)..that would serve us "excellent" cocktails. And of course…we always drew a crowd. The more we danced the more we were watched. We would go home and let Becky have her way. Tracy would get down on all fours…….most of the time she would make me do it too……and we would stick our behinds up in the air…….while we watched her harness her strap-on. Ordering us to play with each other while she watched. We could see her, between our legs, stroking her dildo, preparing it for us.

I remember wishing that I had just an ounce of her power. Her control.

Of course………Tracy's pleasure preceded mine….so I would watch Becky satisfy her from behind…….one orgasm after another…….I always waited for my turn. Occasionally Becky would grab my hair (I had a loooooooong pony tail back then)…..while she was pleasing Tracy…….and then my turn would eventually come. (if I was lucky) She liked to hear me cry out in pleasurable pain. I could feel her cum all over me. It was "almost" total satisfaction. But selfishly she would always stop as soon as I was ready to climax…and plunge herself deep inside of Tracy. She would demand that I cum for her……..the submissive girl inside of me…..would feverishly massage myself into euphoria……remembering that my desire for that brief moment was to satisfy her.

The next "Girls Night Out"….was the icing on the cake.

As many times before….we went to the club….and danced ourselves silly…mingling with anyone and everyone that wanted to dance with us. Until a NEW GIRL emerged. She was quite different in appearance…..from the girl that I had brushed against many times in the hallway at school. She was wearing a classy get up. (at the time Madonna fever was the rage)…..and I was quite intrigued. I went out of my way to socialize with her for the rest of the evening. And I got a vivid signal of disapproval from Becky and Tracy.
We closed the club that night…….

I had already proposed that Kelly come to our house after we left the club.

Needless to say…I got the evil eye all of the way to Becky's house. Her parents were out of town for the weekend…….by the way.
We went through our normal routine of "getting comfortable". Kelly was no stranger to what the three of us did together when we were alone…..so she innocently followed the rest of us. With just a slight twist…….

She was not interested in Becky or Tracy. She knew that they had a "tight" relationship……(of which I got blamed for later)….so she paid little attention to them. And we found ourselves submerged within our own desires…before we were aware of it. But Becky and Tracy were keeping score. And they were not happy with either of us.]

Becky came off with her "control" attitude…but we both ignored her. She even went so far as to try to sandwich herself between us and attempted to force Kelly to suck on her dildo. Of course…I became jealous……AND "IT" HIT THE FAN!!!!!!
The argument was terrible.

Kelly and I got dressed and walked to my house…..where we eventually…went to sleep…….saving the discussion of the evenings prior events….for the next morning.

When I got up the next morning…Kelly had already gone home. And she had left me a note to "Call Her"…………the phone call concluded with the fact that Kelly was "kinda curious"…..about our girl stuff…..but she was really undecided about her sexual preferences….and she needed some time to think.

(SIGH)

Becky and Tracy never spoke to me again after that night. Our friendships ended abruptly and it was just understood between us that we would leave it that way.

And I can honestly tell you that was "MY DAY of RECKONING."
"Femme Les DOMME Lisa emerged…….."
Thanks to the two of them…….The "Almost" Perfect Circle of Friends…….

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For the record……Becky and Tracy are still together to this day. (Figures, it was their destiny.) They are both huge…..and diesel dyke looking.
Kelly and I had eventually grown to dislike each other because of high school cheerleading rivalries and stuffs….so at the time…. it was just as well that she had moved away to Canada before we graduated.
Isn't it interesting how things have a way of working out?

Lesbians let their fingers walk in more than just the Yellow Pages.....