Authors Note: So, we're back with the second part of this story. Which also happens to be my second admission to the site. Again, I would like to ask you to keep in mind I'm not native English speaking, but please don't let that stop you from making suggestions, comments, anything so I can improve my English. And please, vote!
I realized while writing this part, that I have made an irritating mistake regarding timing... Emma didn't stop dating 'Will' until 2013, while the last instalment of Harry Potter came out in 2011... Sorry 'bout that. I'm just going to gloss over this error, as I'm sure not many of you are that intimately aware of Emma's dating history ;-)
This is, as was the previous part, which I would suggest you read first, a slow story. If you're looking for a quick fix, you'll be disappointed. If you want a story that has erotic & sexual encounters in it, I hope you won't be disappointed though.
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Part II - Safe word & Public appearances
I woke up and my mind went over the events of yesterday. How Emma Watson had broken up with her boyfriend, how I had learned she got horny as hell when I used my commanding Voice on her and how she had swallowed my cum after she had masturbated for me. There was something I needed to take care of as soon as possible though. She had ordered me to get tested for any diseases, she apparently hated condoms.
I chuckled as I got up. Sometimes being in London did really have benefits. I figured I could go to a hospital, get my tests done and still have more than enough time to do some shopping before I needed to be back at the hotel around five. Upon discussing my contract with Emma when I became her personal bodyguard, I had insisted that I got a day off every two weeks, unless we were in some strange country and Emma personally asked me to stock up on the off-days. London was not a 'strange country' and today was my day off. Emma had however asked me to join her for dinner tonight with the rest of the Harry Potter cast and some of the crew. I hoped to be back before we had to leave and get some time to talk about some things with Emma. We still had to talk about a safe word and I wanted her opinion on some other things.
I ordered up some coffee and got into the shower. As I was buttoning up my shirt after my shower a knock on the door announced the arrival of my coffee. As usual I had ordered enough for two, since Emma usually joined me for a morning cup of coffee. I wasn't sure she would today though, given what she had done yesterday. Apparently I was mistaken. As soon as the delivery boy closed the door on his way out, I heard Emma's bedroom door open behind me. Turning around I got treated to my daily morning dose of Emma beauty. Her hair was still ruffled from sleeping and she yawned while stretching. Her regular night attire consisted of a miniscule pair of white cotton panties and a long sleeved sports jersey. I think it was some rugby team. As she stretched her arms upwards however, the jersey crept upwards revealing her toned upper legs and just hinting at the point where her legs joined in her shaven pussy.
"Morning Pete," Emma smiled.
"Hey Em, sleep well I trust?"
"Yeah, thanks to you," she winked as she made an allusion on last evenings events.
I chuckled as I poured the coffee. Out of the corner of my eye I watched Emma stroll towards the table and sit down on the other end of the three person couch. As I finished pouring the coffee, she bent over to grab her cup. I couldn't help but notice that for the first time, she didn't even try to cover the down blouse view I got of her perky breasts. I let my eyes linger for just a second before smiling.
"You should take care of what you show there, Emma" I said as I sat down with my own coffee. I smiled as I said it though, to show I was jesting.
"Why? It's not like you haven't seen them before." Emma replied with a hint of defiance.
"Actually I haven't. You didn't take of your shirt yesterday, remember?"
She pondered on that for a second before answering.
"I didn't, did I? Perhaps I should remedy that."
She didn't move to do anything else just now, so I let it rest. We drank our coffee in silence for the next minute or so.
"It's your day off, isn't it? What are you up to if I may ask?"
"I was planning on going to a clinic to get some tests done. And afterwards I wanted to do some shopping." I replied and put down my now empty cup. "Speaking of which, we still have a few things to discuss about last night."
"Ah, yes." Emma replied, sitting up and becoming more interested. "What did you want to talk about?"
"First of all, we still need to set up a safe word."
Emma frowned just a bit.
"I will think about it, is it ok if I have one by tonight?"
"Sure. Secondly, I would like to know how you feel about toys."
"Toys?" Emma asked as she raised her eyebrows.
"Yes, toys. You know, things like vibrators, ben wa balls, those kind of toys."
As soon as I mentioned the word 'vibrators', I noticed she sat up straight and her nipples became hard. They poked through her jersey and did their best to distract me.
"Well, I already have a little dolphin to keep me company, but I wouldn't mind other toys. Which do you have in mind?"
"I'll let you know when we're going to use them."
"Come on Pete, don't be like that!"
I looked at her and tried to decide if she wanted to play a bit or not. I decided to take the chance and change the hierarchy.
"Miss Watson," I started, changing to my Voice. "I'll decide what I'll tell you and when I'll tell you."
"Yes sir," Emma replied meekly, instantly following my lead.
"Now then Miss Watson, please be so kind as to show me your dolphin."
"Yes sir," and with that Emma stood up and walked to her bedroom.
I must admit I was really beginning to like this setup. As long as we were using first names, it was clear that Emma was my boss and I her employee. However, as soon as I started using the 'Miss Watson' and she replied by using 'sir', things changed. I was in control. I ordered, she obeyed.
Emma returned from her bedroom carrying a little black box. She came to me and kneeled before me, knees together and back straight. I accepted the box and opened it. The inside was laced with red velvet and in the middle there was a silver dolphin. I immediately noticed that at the bottom there was a little button and a covered micro-usb outlet. I took it out and pressed the button. I found out it had four settings. Three separate settings that made it vibrate continually on different intensities and a fourth that gave short bursts of intense vibrations.
"Which setting do you prefer Miss Watson?"
"I like to start out on the softest and work my way up to the third. I rarely use the burst setting as I almost always jump every time it bursts." Emma replied immediately, apparently happy to talk about it."
I put the dolphin back and closed the lid, putting the box on the table.
"Are you horny now Miss Watson?" I asked as I looked into her eyes. The state of her nipples made me suspect she was, but I wanted to hear her say it.
"Quite so, sir."
"What would you like to do about it Miss Watson?"
Emma looked at my eyes, dropped hers to my crotch and returned to look up.
"I would really like to get your cock in my pussy sir. But since we haven't been tested yet, I'll have to settle for my fingers once I'm in the shower."
"I forbid you to cum Miss Watson, not until tonight." I stood up and walked towards the door. "Tonight we will discuss this again and perhaps then I'll change my mind."
With that, I walked out. I had to take a few deep breaths once I was in the corridor to quell my own desire. I chuckled though, since I was quite sure nobody had forbidden her anything in quite some time.
As I went downstairs I used my phone to find a classy sex shop in the neighbourhood. I found several and by the time I was in the lobby I had decided on two of them I would visit. I asked the receptionist for instructions on how to get to a clinic and she gave me some directions.
Less than two hours later, I stood outside of the clinic. Having had my blood drawn and filling out some questionnaires about previous sexual encounters I was quite surprised at the fact that it all went so smoothly. Apparently having a decent healthcare system does have benefits. Normally getting the results would take several days, but I had been able to pay extra to have them later today. They would be sent to my email.
I hailed a cab and instructed it to drive me to the first sex shop I wanted to visit. The driver recognized the address and winked at me. I chuckled and shrugged. As we arrived he asked if I wanted him to wait. I said I couldn't really say in advance how long I would be, but he said he wouldn't mind waiting.
Once inside I was quite disappointed. What had seemed like a classy shop online, was little more than a sleazy disgusting place. I left immediately and entered the cab once more.
"I didn't want to overstep sir, but I have had other customers ask for this address only to come out less than a minute after entering." The cab driver spoke as I sat down.
"Got any suggestions?" I asked.
"I do actually, several. But the questions is how expensive do you want your gifts to be?"
Perhaps I should mention something here once again. Some of you may already know this, but being a personal bodyguard is quite lucrative. Depending on the contract and the type of guarding that needs to be done, the salary for a personal bodyguard can go quite high. In the last four years as Emma's personal bodyguard I had made quite a bit of money. The fact that I didn't have to pay for boarding nor food did help off course.
