"Andreaaa" Emily's voice rang sweet through their apartment as she opened the front door. She set her work bag down and sauntered excitedly up to her girlfriend.
"Hi cutie!" Andrea chirped. "How was your day?"
"It was great! I think I'm really finding my stride at this new place!" The blonde girl beamed, then blushed slightly. "Thanks to my confidence boost."
Andrea was thrilled to hear their "therapy sessions" were paying off for the girl. It had only been a couple days since Andrea first gave her girlfriend self-affirmations from between her legs, but the girl was already glowing with a new self confidence.
"So I was thinking..." Emily started.
"A bimbo... thinking?" Andrea giggled playfully. "That's dangerous."
"Rude!" Emily stuck her tongue out. "You've been helping me so much with this new... therapy..." Somehow Emily made her voice sound innocent and filthy at the same time. "I wanna pay you back somehow."
"What were you thinking, hunny?"
"Well... umm... I was kinda thinking you could... maybe..."
"Own you?" Emily blushed a deep red.
"Own me."
"We're really having this conversation again?" Andrea sighed lightly.
"Yes! Because I can't understand a single reason you WOULDN'T want this!!" Emily whined.
"Ems, you know I love you. You know I love dominating you. But you also know that you have a MUCH higher sex drive than I do. I couldn't keep up with all that!"
"That's the thing! You've been thinking about this all wrong!!" Emily raised her hand, displaying a silver slip chain necklace with a heart on each end of the chain. "This doesn't mean all sex all the time!! I mean it totally can, and god I'd want it to..." her eyes flashed with hunger before gathering herself and continuing. "Baby, it means whatever you want whenever you want it."
"Honey, I know what it means... This is only the -" Andrea paused and counted on her fingers. "- seventh time you've asked me."
Emily blushed slightly. "Okay I know I've asked a couple times, but I seriously doubt seven. Can we just... try it? If you don't like it, fine... I'll never ask again, I swear."
Andrea exhaled softly. "You're lucky you're cute."
Emily practically squealed with delight as her girlfriend took the necklace from her hand, and gently slipped it around her head and down, resting just above the base of her neck.
"Holy shit this is happening! Okay, so there's a basic command that I want to be a baseline for this whole thing." Andrea could practically hear Emily's heartbeat through her words. "Tell me to present myself."
"I- uh... Present yourself?" a tinge of confusion in her voice.
"Was that a question?" Emily giggled softly. "You should know I answer to commands not quest-"
"Present yourself." her voice seemed more than sure of itself this time.
"Yes, mistress." Emily positioned herself on her knees, her perfect perky ass resting nicely on her feet. She corrected her posture, causing her full chest to jut out even more than usual. She moved her hands behind her back and looked up for approval from Andrea.
"Okay that's... hot..." Andreas cheeks flushed a light layer of crimson. "W-what do I do next?"
Emily smiled. "'What would you like me to do?' is the question mistress."
Andrea pondered for a moment before smiling lovingly at her partner. "Massage my back."
With another "Yes, Mistress." Emily rose from her position, sidled onto the couch next to Andrea and got to work kneading the knots of tension out of her back. She worked expertly, knowing every area her Mistress would need the attention.
Andrea let out a quiet moan as Emily expertly worked her fingers on her back. "Oh Emily, that feels amazing!"
"Keep this collar on me and I'll do this whenever you want." her last few words sung in a sweet playful tune.
"You have a hard bargain." Andrea relaxed into her girlfriend's touch, her breathing slowing to the rhythm. "C-can you get my arms too?"
"Yes Mistress!" The blonde purred as her hands reached to her girlfriend's sides, pressing lightly into her upper arms. Looking down she noticed the imprint of Andrea's nipples poking at her shirt. "See mistress, it's not all about sex." She let her pinky graze over the perky nipple, ever so slightly.
Andrea shuddered slightly. "What was that?"
"What was what?" Emily teasingly played dumb.
"Did I give you permission to touch me there?" her eyes glared sternly at the collared girl.
Emily went slightly pale. "N-no. I just thought -"
"You know for a bimbo," she interrupted. "you're doing an awful lot of thinking, and that's bad enough. But for a SLAVE?" Andrea stood up and looking Emily in her twinkling hazel eyes. "Stay right here." She ordered retreating to their bedroom.
Emily, slightly dazed from the remark, went fully red, letting out a small gasping moan. "You know how long I've been waiting to hear that?" She immediately gasped in surprise as she felt Andrea force a gag into her mouth. Emily tried to struggle against it, but Andrea quickly fastened the gag around her and returned to her spot on the couch next to her gagged and collared plaything. Emily tried to say something through the gag but it just came out a jumble of muffled squeaks.
"You know how long I've been waiting to hear that?" She teased. "You shutting up like a good girl?"
Emily let out another whimper through the gag, but her eyes betrayed her mock sadness. Andrea could tell she was loving every second of this.
"I think somebody deserves a punishment for that little act of disobedience, don't you?" Emily nodded sheepishly. "Good girl! I'm glad you agree." She looked over the busty blonde thoughtfully. "Well we've already taken care of that mouth... but I think we need to do something about those wandering hands."
Emily's eyes fell on the rope sitting between the two, the other item Andrea had picked up from the bedroom. "MMMPH!"
"Get up, slut." Andrea tugged on the girl's chain, causing her to squeak yet again. Leading her to their dining area, she made Emily sit on one of the chairs, quickly getting to work on binding her to it. "That's not too tight, is it baby?" Emily shook her head, staring needily at the gorgeous dark haired woman securing her to the sturdy chair. She feigned a slight struggle against her restraints but she knew full well Andrea was skilled with her rope tying. She tied off the last knot and stood, appreciating both her work, and her girlfriend. "That looks perfect! Now, what's our signal for if things get too much?" The blonde made a fist and knocked on the chair three times. "Good girl!"
Emily flashed a pleading glance. "You wanted this baby... Now you're gonna learn your lesson." She headed back into the bedroom again, returning shortly with her hands behind her back. "I'm going to go back and finish what I was watching. When I'm done I'll come and untie you... until then..." Emily heard a click followed by a buzzing. Her eyes went wide as Andrea slid her hand under Emily's waistband, positioning a small but powerful vibrator perfectly between her lips. "Already absolutely soaked for me, aren't you baby girl?" Emily blushed hard and nodded, her groans of pleasure muffled by the gag. She was already squirming against her restraints.
