The feeling was almost beyond belief, Emma felt zings of crazy pleasure shooting around her. And, now… "Įmma felt some cold lube being squirted right onto her asshole, and Anna’s fingers sliding it around the tight rim. When you are blindfolded, it takes away all the visual cues that we respond to, I think you will find it interesting. "Very good Emma " Anna said, her voice softer, "Now, you will enjoy some more of my pleasure instruments. "Okay, now, up on your hands and knees. "Īs Emma did so, she suddenly felt a blindfold being slipped over her eyes, she let out a small yelp of surprise.Īnna leaned in, her voice stony, and said, softly, "Do you have something to say Emma? "Įmma swallowed, and chose her words carefully as she said, "I was just momentarily startled by it, that’s all, please carry on Anna. " Oh god, what now, Emma thought, but she did as was commanded, she was in no position to refuse, and as she did so, she felt the cuffs being slipped around her wrists, and she was quickly strapped back in. It was made of glass, and had a stem that rose up from a glass base, with a flared globular shaped head.Īnna unfastened the velcro, at last, Emma thought, as her arms were freed, but her relief was short lived. Emma got a glimpse of it, but couldn’t figure out what it was. "I’m all yours Anna, do with me whatever you wish, I am yours, and at your command " Emma said softly.Įmma saw a corner of her mouth turn up in a half smile, well, that’s some progress, hopefully.Īnna went back to her drawer, and took out something that Emma had missed. However, she remembered Anna’s warning all too well. No smiles, it was either just that hard, flinty look, or that neutral look, that was the thing that was most disturbing to her.Įmma’s pussy was almost crying out for relief, the warming gel had almost driven her out of her mind with that need to be filled up. The hardest part for Emma was Anna’s expression. "There we go, now sweet Monica is ready to sleep, and you and I can return to the tasks at hand, " Anna said. She heard Anna leave the room, and a few moments later, Anna was standing in the doorway. She could hear Anna singing a nursery rhyme to Monica, making sure her baby was as snug as a bug in a rug. Stop freaking out, she’s not gonna kill me…is she? Oh god, stop it, stop it, get a hold of yourself. Her ass, still feeling the throbs of pain from her whipping, made her scared that she could do anything.īreathe, she told herself, breathe. It was a grim smile, here she was, restrained and helpless, and Anna was going to keep her here all night, and do.do…Emma didn’t know what she would do with her. Speaking of terror and confusion, Emma smiled, but not with humor. Just then the baby’s cry came over the nursery room monitor.Įmma, acting on instinct, tried to rise from the bed, before realizing that she was still restrained, her arms secured to the headboard.Īnna said, "No need to worry Emma, I will take care of Monica, and you can wait here, I still have more for you to do. "Įmma lay back, listening as she heard Anna enter the nursery, cooing to her baby, hearing Monica’s cries change over to coos of joy, her mother chasing away all the terrors and confusion that babies have to deal with.
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