by Bonnie Bliss
I remember when I wrote an almost Female/female scene in my Lilly and her Pet Wolves series. It was a cheeky moment between and Alpha female and her maid; a little masturbation, a little close talking, and some naughty teasing. My husband’s instant reaction was to pass out. It was then; the temptation was planted to write my first girl on girl scene.
It wasn’t an easy feat, let me tell you. I didn’t want to be too ‘porno’ with my lesbian scene. But, I also didn’t want to discount the fact that a woman could be just as dominant as a male when it came down to it. Enter Glinda, the Good Witch of the North; a seemingly sweet character who is made from sugar and spice and everything nice. Not only is Glinda not all that she seems, but she also has the potential in my mind to be one hell of a Domme. I wanted her to talk dirty, to give killer orgasms, and make it so no woman could deny her. Glinda is the woman I secretly crave to be. With the big boom in M/m erotic/erotica (what is not hot about two Alpha males getting it on?), I really wondered why the F/f genre wasn’t booming just as big. I had to take a chance and dive right in. If I am being totally honest, I get hot whenever I read a girl on girl scene. No matter how porno, no matter how outside the box, or even ridiculous it may be. It is just hot to me. It is even hotter to read about a female in control. The dominant woman just does it for me.
I like to think that a great girl on girl scene can be just as hot and emotional as a really good male on male scene. Whether we are watching it or reading it. I like to think that some fear the girl on girl genre because it is hard to admit that they want to experience soft lips, smooth hands, and silky skin against them. Why fear it? Embrace the lust!
Now, for a little tidbit.
The first Twisted Oz book is titled Twisted Dreams. Of course you have the Tornado, her landing in Oz, and meeting up with Glinda, The Good Witch. But you will soon discover that all that is ‘Good’, might just have a plan of their own.
D.G. Harper let out a huge gust of air. Her palms rested against the lip of the bar top. She leaned against it, the hard wood digging into her chest just below her breasts. D.G. had been on her feet for the last six hours. Not just to work her job at ToTo’s, but to work on the farm with her Aunt and Uncle. A farm girl’s life was never done. Pursing her lips, she glanced over her shoulder to take in the steady lunch crowd. It was all business men that had poured in to get a cheap view of hot women, on their lunch break. ToTo’s was the equivalent to a sports bar that served great burgers and the best chicken wings in the United States. You could even bring your family in, and men could freely ogle young girl’s right under their wife’s noses. It was degrading, but fantastic money. The uniform wasn’t suited to waitressing though. The tight emerald green hot pants had officially ridden so far up her ass and cunt that she wanted out of them. The tight white T that stretched the word ToTo’s across her ample breasts was like wearing no top with the way men looked at her. D.G. laughed every time she had to get into panty hose, with white socks, and ruby red sequined sneakers which finished off the porno uniform she was forced to wear to work for a living. It didn’t help she was built like an old fashioned bombshell, with sparkling blue eyes. Her long, brunette hair was pulled back in a high ponytail.
Yep, total porno.
“When you off?” Charlene’s musical tones broke through her mental whining. Looking up at the voluptuous blonde, she couldn’t help but smile.
If D.G. swung that way, she would be all over Charlene. It wasn’t for Charlene’s lack of trying, the woman hit on her regularly. D.G. just liked cock too much, and wasn’t sure pussy was her thing.
“As soon as I deliver these drinks to table sixteen, and Darla comes in to relieve me.”
Charlene set down the Cadillac Margarita and two long neck Coors.
“You any closer to your goal?”
D.G.’s shoulders lifted and her gaze dropped to look at the drinks on her serving tray.
“I think in about six months I’ll have enough to officially get out of here and go to New York. I am just sick of this Podunk town. I want my time. I love the farm and I love Aunt Em and Uncle Henry, but I’m over it. I’m not some little farm girl in a blue and white gingham dress, with a cute basket and a dog. I’m a grown woman. I’m twenty three and I want out of this town with no future.”
“I’m totally with you, girl. Just follow the yellow brick road.” She winked and gestured her head in the direction of the door.
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