I (26F) reestablish my alpha bitch status and dominated my lesbian friend (25F) (FF)

Hello my favorite horny Reddit peeps. Have I got a confession and story for you all today!

Now I’ll be honest, I never really expected any of these stories to become as popular as they have. This is an older story but one that I’ve promised to tell and have honestly been putting it off because of work… and life… And everything else that seems to just really kind of get in the way.

However, today is the day. Now some of you may or may not know that I am bisexual. I love me some dick as much as I love me some pussy. However my bisexuality is a bit unique in my own personal opinion. I know, I know, insert r/notlikeothergirls here. But in terms of my switch sexuality I prefer to dominate girls and submit to guys. Now this is not always the case but neither is anybody’s personal preference. Our main characters today are myself, your lovely Saph, everyone’s favorite Astrid and Wonderboy, and our wonderful new player Veronica.

Spoiler alert this story has nothing sexually to do with Astrid or Wonderboy so I’m sorry to disappoint you. (Que aww crowd sounds)

So if you haven’t guessed yet everyone on the planet is currently in quarantine at this time. Having gone close to mad living alone, isolated, horny, and damn near at a breaking point I managed to flee to Astrid’s place where she most graciously took me in. Things had begun to calm down in terms of lockdown and wonderboy began having people over in small numbers. Our social group and friends are all the same and so we missed everyone and wanted to have people over. If you happen to follow my story about masturbating at Dave & Buster’s, this is one of those girls. This is our lovely friend Veronica. And Veronica is probably exactly how you picture her.

Veronica is around average height. She is a bit skinny rocking a bit more of an athletic build. She’s got beautiful blonde hair (but you wouldn’t know it considering that she dies it damn near monthly), cute button nose, skinny ass, and rocking a c cup. If you would like a better point of reference look up Chloe from Life is Strange. Veronica is also loud, gossipy, very intrusive about your or everyone else’s social life, can’t keep a secret to save her life despite everyone continuing to tell them to her, is willing to throw down for a friend over the slightest grievance towards the people she cares about, and can often be a bit full of herself. She is also a self-proclaimed feminist and lesbian… And you can probably guess where I’m going with this, she’s essentially “that girl”. She and I might not always agree on everything but she’s also a close friend and I love this chick. despite being such good friends still hasn’t stopped us from arguing about certain topics but I digress.

So Veronica and two of our other friends come over to Astrid and WB’s place. We’re talking about their upcoming wedding, drinks are flowing, and I’ve got myself a good buzz going. And at one point Veronica brings up the subject of sex. More specifically how she’s not getting any. I tell her if she’s so desperate she might try getting a good dick in her life. And she took exception to that… Even went so far as to comment on how I haven’t been getting any good sex and saying that perhaps my looks have finally started to fade. How it’s about time that she started attracting more people. And I’ll be honest with you guys, that’s sort of pissed me off. So there might have been an argument started in terms of looks and attractive appeal. Even going as far as her trying to show off her flat ass to our male friends for approval. It wasn’t about this point that WB decided to kick everyone out and call it a night. Veronica continue to be a brat and say that she wasn’t quite ready to leave and was going to finish her drink. We all set our goodbyes and then there was just the four of us.

I meanwhile and still fuming from her disrespect and trying to establish herself as the baddest b**** in our group. That. Is. My. Job. And because The universe has a funny way of making things work out, WB gets a call from one of our idiot friends who didn’t fill up their gas tank. He and Astrid then go to rescue our idiot friend who’s now stuck in the middle of nowhere leaving Veronica and myself alone.

To cut a long story very short our argument continued. And continued, and continued continued continued. Up until the point where my intoxicated self thought it would be a good idea to re-establish dominance by pulling my shirt off and flashing my 38DDD tits. Hi then demanded she show me hers. From the look on her face, and I want you guys to imagine this, here’s this dye haired girl who’s been talking s*** all night with a look on her face that somebody just knocked the wind out of her. Seems when push came to shove she didn’t have much to show for all her boasting. But I’ll give her credit after pushing her in the shoulder and saying some rather assertive things she did eventually remove her top.

Now she is a solid c, but compared to me it might have been a low b cup. And I had every intention of establishing who was in charge here so I admit I began to laugh and tease. I told her that she needed to remove her bra so that I can get a look to make sure that those weren’t just mosquito bites. She slowly took off her bra, red as a tomato, and I removed mine and began walking towards her. I got a solid handful of her right tit and began fondling her hard nipple which surprised me.

I began asking her if she likes what she sees and if she can really think that she can compare to mine. I ordered her to touch them, feel them, so that she might have a chance to feel what a real woman’s tits feel like. And she did hesitantly before I pulled her nipple spun her around hold her into me and let my tits rest on her back while I continued to play with her. I could feel her heart racing as her pulse increased and then grabbed that s***** dyed hair pulling her back and sang in her ear “admit it. I want you to say my tits are better than yours”.

Now I’ll give the girl credit because she was defiant, but a few slaps to her bony ass and she was apologizing and admitting that my tits were better than hers, but unfortunately for her it did not stop there. I had her admit that not only were they bigger, but nicer, fuller, sexier, superior, and far more fuckable than hers.

I then pulled her over to the couch and bent her over the arm. Told her not to move as I pulled her skinny jeans down to her calves without removing them. Panties were wet and I continued to tease her about it. Asking her how she felt about an alpha bitch taking control of her lesbian cunt. Watching her squirm was satisfying but unfortunately she decided to run her mouth again.

Question for all of you: you have a girl physically stronger than you, topless, having had you stripped down to your panties, bent over, hair firmly in said girls grasp. Would the wise choice be to run your mouth and challenge said girl? Well Veronica soon learn the answer. Pulling her off the sofa arm and pulling her to her knees in front of me she had the sofa to her back and myself towering over her. Can’t imagine how much bigger my breast must have looked at that angle but I had her tell me again how much better they were. Until I finally pulled her face into my crotch and ask her if she wanted to see what a better woman’s pussy looked like. Her answer was a yes almost drooling out of her throat. A needy, hypnotic yes that put her both physically and now mentally at my feet.

Told her to be a good little carpet muncher and undress it for me. She started to unbutton my own jeans but I stopped her and told her to use her mouth. She couldn’t because jeans are hard to get off so I did help her but the thrill was still there. It wasn’t hard after that to grind myself to orgasm using Veronica’s face. And despite her bitching, she can use her tongue like no one I’ve met. God it felt good to get all my pent up frustration out. I practically hate fucked her poor face and couldn’t tell if she was a drooling mess from me or her own perversions. She fingered herself the entire time and eventually came. I had her tell me my cunt was better than hers and kiss my thy before we both went upstairs to shower and get cleaned up. Veronica wound up spending the night and we had a fun evening after.

The only problem was when Astrid and WB got home all our mess was still downstairs and we had passed out already. We’re not happy with me but this was awhile ago so all good now.

Quick Q&A: no we aren’t dating. Yes I am bi. We are still friends. We have talked about fucking again. And this entire story was written via voice since I’m working. So please excuse any punctuation errors or spelling, I blame Google.

Hope you enjoyed and I’m glad I finally got to post again. I know some of you have messaged me and said that you missed me. I hope the seats everyone’s perverse appetite.

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