Submission of Emerie
Shortly after dinner Aya and Emerie were given chores, or so, the master had called them…it was just a bit of cleaning. Emerie was made to do the dishes as Aya cleared the table. He's going to fuck us... so why do we have to do chores? Emerie thought as she cleaned. She knew better than to disobey now, thanks to the stupid magic on her chest. She was irritated at the lack of clothing. What was the point of the slave uniform if he was keeping them nude? Was it just for the public? Damnit.... her nipples were cold... at least that's what she told herself... part of her knew she was a bit aroused at the idea of sex... not that she would show it. Nor give him the satisfaction. The finishing of her task brought her back to reality. She turned to see Aya was nearly finished too.
"Emerie come," Kiron ordered. Emerie winced at the directness of it. But a slight buzz from her crest kept her from delaying.
"Yes master..." she said quickly. He had a slave cord in his hand. Didn’t take a genius to figure out what he had planned for her.
"cross your wrists." He ordered. Emerie winced but obeyed. Sure enough, she felt the rope wrap around her wrists trapping them.
"You know I can't escape... so why the rope?" Emerie asked. She was sure his answer wasn't going to make sense to her... another fetish probably. Aya had mentioned something about being tied up during...
Kiron shrugged. "I like you girls like this."
Emerie grimaced. So being tied up wasn't just a capture thing for her. Seems she would have to get used to being tied up... something else to add to the list. "Now kneel..." Kiron ordered. Emerie stared confused. She...wasn't being sent to the bed? As usual, the crest kept her from waiting too long, quickly dropping to her knees, she watched as he turned to Aya, who just finished her chores, and had joined them in the bed section. He bound her wrists too. Emerie felt a slight moment of relief as she hadn't been singled out for this treatment.
"Aya bed," Kiron ordered. Aya nodded and went to lie down as the master put out most of the lanterns providing light. Then he stripped down to nothing joining the cat girl in bed. Emerie was baffled. She watched as his body lay with Aya. His body looked firm but not horrible to feel against- she shook her head to get rid of the image. She watched more as he began to Kiss Aya’s neck making the cat’s tail twitch. “Uh... sir?" She asked, confused as to why she wasn't joining them. Kiron looked over at her. “Aya has consented to sex. You haven't yet, so you'll have to wait."
Consented? She had that option? He hadn't asked her. She stared dumbfounded. Wait... she just saw it in his eye. That bastard... he was going to make her beg for it! Well jokes on him... she wouldn't submit so easily...
Even as the lantern was dimmed, and they started Emerie could hear them moan and shuffle around. Yet.... she bit her lip as she watched Kiron fondle at Aya’s breast leaving marks of pleasure with each kiss from her chest to breast and her nipp- She wanted to be there... she heard Aya's gagged moans as he began thrusting into Aya. Emerie began to picture herself there. NO! Don’t give in! There are other ways... she whimpered softly as she slowly reached her bound hands towards her lower area desperately seeking her own sort of attention, she just needed a finger. As she was inches away the crest shot a jolt through her, making her gasp.... the magic wouldn't let her touch herself! Of all the evil son of a bitch wizardry! Fuck! She bit her lip again, rolling her eyes in annoyance and discomfort at being left unable to feel fully pleased. Her own want of participation pushed her towards begging and pleading….damn him... damn this magic... Across from her in the neardarkness she heard Aya release a loud yet muffled moan.... she climaxed?!? He had let her do that before his own? Emerie couldn't stand this much anymore, being forced to sit on the sidelines... now she had to be where the action was! Damnit... she was being played and she knew it, even as She cleared her throat.
"M....master...I wish to join in...." the words came out pathetic.... or maybe that was Emerie's own irritation at having said them. The moans and creaking of the bed had stopped and she felt eyes on her in the dark.
"Are you sure? Once you consent, I won't let you take it back..."
Of course he wouldn't... accepting now meant she was at his mercy the rest of the time he owned her... of course... that's what she had expected from the start... so really nothing was changing. "I....understand master. I consent." She hated those words leaving her mouth... but she hated being sidelined more. "Then come here." He ordered. She quickly rose to her feet and crossed the short distance to the bed, and he pulled her into him. She was now beside him... feeling his warmth, the sweat and heat coming off of him until she noticed his... oh that was bigger than she had thought... her thought train was broken as the gag around her neck found its way to her lips. Of course, he wanted her gagged...aya was.
... she accepted it without fuss. Whatever it took to get to the action. As soon as the gag was in place, she was rolled onto her back, and he was on top of her. It felt sudden... but he had finished with aya already hadn't he? Well, all the better. Emerie was done waiting. He began kissing her gently just like the cat girl. She gasped at the touch of his warm hands around her breast. He was teasing her more. What more did she have to do to finally feel filled? She let out a soft whimper swaying her hips closer to his cock. He smirked against her skin as he took her legs apart and let his dick tease her entrance. She grunted in frustration. Just do it already! Forplay was great and all but this was just teasing! Not even sexy! Then his hands found her breasts once more, gently messaging them. Then she felt him creep his way inside making it deep into her. She flinched as yes it did hurt at first. He started slow at first but quicker as she made it aware with a slight moan to continue. This....was better... she thought closing her eyes. The sensations... were different. Her already horny mind was now being given what it craved...moaning as he squeezed her breast. But it was what she was wanting. She let out a small moan, bitting her gag as she stared at him for just a moment. He was a panting mess, hell they both were. He lowered his head and ever so lightly nipped at her nipple making her arch her back and throw her head back. This was the sex doll treatment she had expected! Somehow that made it all the more intense for her... the rope, the gag... things she hated having to wear now heightened the experience. She found moans bubbling out of her as they continued. Her body matching his Rhythm as the they went. As she felt her body reaching a climax, the anger of her capture melted away, replaced with a bliss that calmed her horny mind... or fed it in the right way atleast.
She found herself unable to think as an intense orgasm seized up her muscles, and blurred her thoughts... for a moment it was pure heaven... then her muscles went limp, and her breath grew heavy with exhaustion. Her mind swirled with ecstacy, she barley noticed as he filled her with his own climax. After a moment or two she found herself back in reality. The rope binding her wrist, gag in her mouth... a stupid metal collar... still she couldnt bring herself to be annoyed or mad right now. All she wanted... was more.
But more seemed it would have to wait, both she and her master were exhuasted after that, not to mention how long the day had been... Kiron settled between both girls, stroking their heads. Aya purred into her gag as he did, and Emerie begrudgingly accepted, it did feel nice... Aya laid her head on Kiron's chest, and after a slight nudge,Emerie took the hint and did the same. Strange... here she was... a pet. Property, slave... and yet right now, her masters arm around her, and her head on his chest... it was the safest she'd felt in a long time... she closed her eyes and let sleep take her. Content to be where she was, at least for now.