Over the months that followed Emily and I got more comfortable with our new relationship dynamic. It turns out I can adjust to anything eventually, even if it means adjusting to life with a goddess. Sure, her willpower is overwhelming and it's impossible to disobey her, but she's also just the same old Em, you know? Most of the time we're just like a normal couple. We watch shows together. We split the chores. And sometimes she takes me to bed and I get to worship and obey her. It's really no biggie.
Things between us settled into a routine. So, it was only natural that I would find another love to share my attention. That day came when Future Gristle 8 came out. I loved the series. I had been obsessed with it since I was a kid, playing each entry multiple times. FG8 was no exception. I may have gone a little overboard in those first few weeks. Ok, I went a lot overboard. I think Em was feeling a little ignored, which is why when she saw me playing the game again, she had finally had enough.
I looked up from my game and saw Emily walk in wearing one of my t-shirts and a pair of panties. She was standing there with her arms crossed and an appraising look in her eye.
"Everything ok?" I asked.
"Actually, babe, there's something I've been meaning to talk to you about..."
Em came over to me and bent to whisper in my ear. I have no idea what she said, but based on my attitude adjustment for the rest of the weekend I think I can guess. All I remember is that she talked and I listened. Beyond that, it's all a bit fuzzy.
When I came to, it seemed like a lot of time had passed. The controller lay on the ground. I must have dropped it at some point. The game was sitting in an idle animation and the screen had gone dark in preparation for sleep mode. I looked around. Had I been asleep? Dreaming? I couldn't tell. All my thoughts were so muddled. Still, I had the sense that I had been awake but deeply zoned out.
Emily walked into the room. This time she was wet from the shower and wrapped in a towel. It felt like all the light in the room dimmed except for her.
"You good, Babe?" She teased me.
"Uh, yeah, yes," I stammered.
"What would you like to do today?" Em asked.
I didn't even realize I had the idea until the words were out of my mouth. "I am going to take you out for brunch."
She smiled like there was a joke I wasn't in on. The more I thought about it the more right it seemed. What better way to spend a Saturday than taking my beautiful girlfriend out for breakfast? On some level, I knew that Emily was behind this sudden desire to drop everything and spend time with her. I could tell that I was under her spell. But on another, more immediate level, I didn't care. I wanted what I wanted, even if Em was pulling my strings.
"I am going to take you to that place you have been talking about for weeks..." I found myself telling her. As each word came out of my mouth, it felt like I was hearing it for the first time.
"Sunrise Cafe?" she helpfully suggested.
"Yes, Sunrise Cafe. That's it."
"That sounds lovely," Em said, "when do you want to go?"
With all seriousness I said, "As soon as possible."
She laughed, "Then you better get ready, Dev."
I stood up and walked right to the shower, eager to please her. I don't think I've showered that fast in my life. When I got out, Emily walked by wearing a bright yellow sundress and looking absolutely delicious in it. I just couldn't believe that I was so lucky to have her time and attention.
For the whole ride to the trendy breakfast place, we could barely keep our hands off each other. I had my hand on her thigh and was very slowly pushing up her dress a little bit. Em was running her fingers through my hair. She reached down and moved my hand further up her thigh. By the time we pulled into the parking lot, my cock was rock hard.
"Babe, can you help me with this?"
"Of course I can," She said, starting to pull her hair back into a ponytail.
"Em!" I said. I looked around at the packed parking lot. There were people all around.
Emily burst out laughing. "I was teasing, Babe."
"I mean, if you're offering..."
"You wish," Em laughed, then glanced down at my pants and said, "Down, Boy." Much to my disappointment, that worked.
Sitting across the table from her it felt like a dream. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. It was like Em and I were the only two people in the restaurant. We were having such a great time with our conversation. Still, I almost felt nervous sitting there with her like we were on a first date.
When the check came, I grabbed it and signed. I didn't even notice the total, because it didn't matter. I would have paid any amount. I was ecstatic just to have the opportunity to treat my goddess.
"What would you like to do now, Babe?" Em asked.
I didn't have anything in mind. And I was about to tell her that when I had this overwhelming need to take her shopping and put everything on my credit card. I heard myself say, "I'm going to take you shopping and buy you anything you ask for." Emily was grinning at me from the other side of the table. I couldn't tear my eyes away from hers. They were these bright blue pools and I was drowning.
"Anything I want?"
