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Chapter 25

I awoke the next morning to what I thought was a dream. Warm wet lips were wrapped around my morning wood gently polishing it with a tongue. As I stirred I quickly realized it wasn't one. Emily's round ass was waggling to my left as she sucked my cock under the covers.

"Oh good morning," I said through a deep long exhale.

She stopped only briefly to greet me, "Good morning Master."

"Good girl," I stroked her beautiful ass, delicately working my fingers around her pussy.

"Thank you, Master," she said with a full mouth.

I bucked a little, squirming at the sensation. Eventually, I grabbed her by the hips and all but picked her up. I swung one of her legs over my face and dragged her pussy in. There was some stubble on both my chin and her wet gash but intoxicated by her I didn't mind.

I matched every motion of her lips with mine. She squirmed, but I wrapped my arms around her mid-section and held her in place. Her only recourse for retaliation was to work my shaft harder.

I heard some muffled squeals as I began to flick her clit with my tongue. I felt warm drool leak onto my balls and she slurped as deep as she could go. Our war continued for a few minutes more till I felt I was starting to lose.

Bucking her off, I quickly rolled from the bed and grabbed her by the legs dragging her to the edge. She was lying on her back with her legs in the air, knowing what was coming. I guided my tip into her soft flower. It was already thoroughly wet.

Driving it home she huffed and moan. I pushed and pulled holding her steady even as the mattress began to slip from the box spring. She closed her eyes and grabbed her tits, working the piercings in them.

Fucking harder I worked on trying to drill as deep into her as I could. An aggressive animus came over me and seeing her hands free and giving her pleasure was an outrage. Leaning over I pulled her hands over her head and held them together. A wry smile briefly shined from her face before it sunk into ecstasy. Building steam I pushed myself to get off as quick as I could again. Her pussy was so tight and warm it wasn't hard.

Strokes away from release, I let go of her hands and backed out of her. A good little slave she knew what to do. She sunk to the floor on her knees and opened her mouth. I finished myself off with my hand. My toes curled and I let out an involuntary grunt. My first load landed on her face, across her eye, the second in her mouth, and the third on to her breasts.

In my last few pumps, I shoved my cock into her waiting mouth. She licked it clean almost purring to herself. I opened my eyes to see her looking up at me, cock in mouth and one eye closed with a rope of semen draped across it.

"Good morning," I said again huge grin across my face.

She left my organ in her mouth, "Good morning Master. Glad I could be of service."

Chapter 26

I helped her to the bathroom and we showered together. While in the water I helped her shave her bikini area and she helped me. I found our collars and we put them on before I leashed Emily and headed downstairs.

We were greeted by Ms. Laura in her chair by the tree. She was sipping coffee.

"You guys slept in," she sipped, "must have been up late."

I dropped to position one with Emily, "sorry Ma'am."

She grinned, "no matter dear. Though I was hoping we could play a little this morning before I had to run my errands."

I felt a little bad for having fun with Emily without including the woman I flew out to see.

Ms. Laura looked at her phone for the time, "we might have a little time. You two get a quick breakfast then meet me downstairs."

"Yes ma'am," we both answered before each heading to the kitchen.

We found some bagels and jam and quickly ate the light meal.

"Good thing I got my protein this morning," Emily smiled at me, "I wonder what errands she has this morning. It must be important to be the day after Christmas."

I laughed at her joke and then thought, "she might not really have one. It could be some game she wants to play with us."

"That's true," Emily nodded, "but I was just thinking about what you were saying yesterday about her fatigue and the drugs she had. Maybe it's a doctor's appointment."

I remembered what I had seen yesterday and got worried again. Thinking about it Ms. Laura has been in the back seat for a lot of what we had been doing. She also had that appointment a few days ago. Something just wasn't right about any of it.

Our light breakfast went fast and we were soon headed downstairs. I was once again leading Emily on her leash. Something about it was very hot to me. Perhaps it was just the way her butt looked crawling on all fours.

Ms. Laura was waiting for us. She was wearing a conservative blouse and skirt, but the medieval-looking contraption she had suspended from the ceiling was anything but conservative.

"Emily, come here," she said beckoning to my slave.

I let her leash drop and Emily crawled over to my mistress.

"Ok position three," she told her before turning to me, "I'm going to show you a few things, Johnny."

Emily was on sitting on her feet and placed her arms behind her back, grabbing her elbows. I strode over and noticed three sets of purple rope bundled at her feet.

"We never got to do much bondage when I saw you last Johnny. It's more of an advanced thing than most people realize," she picked up one of the bundles, "I figured I could show you a few basic knots before we leave."

I nodded, looking at Emily sitting upright and straight-faced. A smile was hidden in the corner of her mouth and eyes.

"First things first, safety," Ms. Laura explained, "always keep scissors on hand, never leave them unattended, and mind where you place your ropes. I'm sure you know what tourniquets are, and how one of these ropes can become one very quickly."

I nodded, having used them in the Army.

"Ok, she is in position three which is like position one and two, only with her hands behind her back, hand touching her elbows. This is a good position because you can bind her arms without wrapping her limbs individually. You are less likely to cut off blood circulation or make her arms fall asleep," Ms. Laura said picking up one of the bundles and handing it to me, "ok step one in unfurl it and find the middle."

I took it and undid the knot holding it all together. With a shake, it fell apart into a long strange close to thirty feet long. I found the ends and put them together then worked back to find the exact middle.

"Ok good, not put your finger in the loop you created and put that finger to the center of Emily's back," Ms. Laura demonstrated by placing a finger right between Emily's shoulder blades, "with your finger holding the middle in place wrap it around her arms and pull the end through the loop. I don't know if you did boy scouts, but that's called a lark's head knot."

I did as she was asked then doubled the rope back and pulled it tight. Emily's skin depressed slightly under the rope.

"Very good Johnny, You didn't even let the ropes get twisted," she inspected my job, "Half the fun is presentation. Now you want to do that again three more times. Two passes under her boobs and two passes over them. Keep them neat."

I did as I was told. There was now a thick line of four strands above and below her breast. They budged slightly making her already large breasts seem bigger.

"Now wrap the end once around the point all the ropes meet in the back and sent it up over her shoulder," she showed me where to loop it in the back, "then send it down her cleavage, once around the under boob strands, and back up over her other shoulder."

I did as she instructed and though I had tried, it didn't look as neat as I had hoped.

"Nice job for your first try, but you need some practice. I'm sure Emily wouldn't mind," Ms. Laura fixed a few of the strands which went awry, "practice makes perfect."

I stood holding the rope waiting for more instructions.

"This is the final part," she said, "now wrap this end around the knot once then capture her wrist with a few coils. You should then only have a little bit of rope to secure with a little knot."

I saw her logic and bound Emily's wrists together before securing them to the mass of ropes on her back. Done, Emily gave it a wriggle to test if it was secure. It was a success. Her upper arms were captured in a chest harness and her hands bound. The ropes parted her breast while squeezing them from the top and bottom. Instinctually I grabbed one of her breasts and gave it a squeeze myself. They were firmer than before and from Emily's reaction, more sensitive too.

"Good job Johnny!" Ms. Laura congratulated me.

I smiled, "Now what ma'am?"

Ms. Laura smiled, bent down behind Emily placing her hands on her shoulders, "Now you can do whatever you want to her. She's yours."

Emily's stoic expression broke into a smile.

"But I have a good idea in case you need one," Ms. Laura stood up and grabbed hold of the contraption suspended from the ceiling, "this is a sex swing, Johnny. Why don't you help me get her in it."

Its form made more sense after I knew its purpose. Ms. Laura and I got to either side of Emily's and helped her to her feet.

"You doing good Emily," Ms. Laura asked with genuine concern.

"Yes ma'am," she replied cheerfully.

We then held her as we lowered her into the cradle of the swing. The cradle consisted of a hammock-like seat, only shorter and she sat sideways in it. Emily's head unhung off the other side while she lay on her back.

"There are leg loops above you," Ms. Laura pointed at the straps that supported the cradle, "put her ankles through them."

I found them and did as I was told. Looking down at Emily I found her helpless and fully strapped in. Her legs were held up and apart, pussy unobstructed, and at the perfect height. Her breast bulged obscenely because of the bindings. Despite it all, she had the biggest smile on her face. She was loving every minute.

Ms. Laura after checking a few things started to rock the swing back and forth. I quickly picked up on what it would do. I started to play with my cock to get it hard again when I was stopped.

"Don't do that. That's what she's for," Ms. Laura then spun Emily around so her head and open mouth were on my side.

I didn't hesitate. I stuck my placid cock in her warm mouth. Soon her tongue and soft flesh were making me hard. My balls rested on her nose while she performed her duties.

"Don't worry I'll get her warmed up on this end. We don't have much more time," Ms. Laura said as she stuck two fingers inside Emily.

I felt every action Ms. Laura performed as the waves of pleasure flowed up her body. Emily squirmed but found herself immobile. The helplessness magnified every sensation.

My cock was thoroughly hard now, I gave Ms. Laura a look. She then spun Emily around again. My shaft slid home on the first try in her prewarmed vagina. Ms. Laura on the other side hiked her skirt to reveal nothing underneath. She forced her shaven mound into Emily's hungry face.

We were now giving it to her from both ends. I kept a steady pace fucking her pussy while Ms. Laura racked her clit across her tongue. This went on for a good ten minutes till Ms. Laura looked at her phone again.

She then backed away and replaced her skirt, "Johnny you have five minutes to finish with her then you need to get dressed."

"Where are we going, Ma'am?" I asked still steadily giving it to Emily.

"Galveston," she said bluntly, "I have an appointment and figured I'd let you two have the car. Maybe enjoy the afternoon while I conduct my business. We can get dinner afterward."

"Oh nice," Emily spoke up through the occasional shutter of pleasure, "I can show you around Johnny. I know all the best places downtown."

"That sounds really fun," I said not breaking my rhythm.

"Yes but you better hurry up then. It's an hour's ride and I have to be there by noon," Ms. Laura tapped an imaginary watch for emphasis.

"Yes Ma'am," I nodded.

I picked up speed and Emily's head flew back with a moan. This might be harder than I thought. My blood was up but having just done this upstairs I might not have in me. At least not without some more time.

Just then Ms. Laura grabbed my ass to stop me from thrusting, "dear let the swing to the work."

It suddenly dawned on me why swings like this existed. I started to rock the swing back and forth, pounding my cock into her soft flesh with flicks of my wrist. Emily started to moan and howl as I picked up speed.

The ease of the motion made the task of reaching climax fast in a less taxing manner. It was no longer a race against my muscles and I could focus on feeling every inch of her sex. In less than three minutes of this, I felt myself about to release. Like before I quickly pulled out.

Spinning her around, I shot my load into her waiting throat. Emily once again swallowed it all without complaint, and then sucked it clean while I recovered.

"Oh nice, now get a move on," Ms. Laura scolded half-jokingly.

"Yes ma'am," I replied smiling.