Em & Mike Ch. 18: Day Three

I turned and looked up into the grinning face of a guy a little taller than me, probably a few years older, who I had last seen on his hands and knees being dragged away from my cock.

Thankfully tonight he was fully dressed, in most cases it was impossible to tell the doms from the subs this evening.

"Hi," he grinned, "I just came over to check how you were," he said, looking at Emily.

"I'm fine thanks," Emily told him, blushing so hard she looked like she was about to catch fire.

"Good," he said, "I heard what happened, that was terrible."

"We're revising our policy on guests," Sadie said, "nothing like that is ever going to happen again."

He briefly touched her arm, "Not your fault, he told her, then turned to me holding out a hand and saying only, "Dude!"

Bemused I shook his hand, "Hi."

He was laughing now, "Sorry man, but your reaction on Friday just made my night."

I couldn't help but laugh, "I thought you were going to suck my fucking cock," I admitted.

He cracked up, doing a quick impression of how my panicked face must have looked, now I was blushing too.

Then, "Nah!" he waved a hand at Emily, "Your better half already made you off limits for men, I was just messing with ya."

He slapped my arm, wished us all a fun night, and then bounced away (not unlike an eager puppy) to talk with some friends.

I quickly leaned into Emily's neck and whispered in her ear, "Thank you," I hadn't realized she had protected me that way.

Sadie smiled, "We have between masters, minders and subs or slaves, no less than eight Chris' or Christopher's potentially on site," she said, "So nicknames are easier, which I why everyone calls Chris, 'Puppy-Boy', all of the time."

She pointed out two guys across the way who were clearly into each other, "The younger guy there, he's a slave, Chris."

Then she pointed someone else, "and there, he's a sub, also Chris but we all call him 'Squealer,' he comes with Mistress Sonja, but he's not actually a slave."

"Squealer?" Emily asked.

"He has an extremely sensitive cock and balls, and Mistress Sonja is an expert in edging. They are like a match made in his own personal hell!"

"That Puppy-Boy's a joker," I said indicating him with my thumb.

Sadie moved closer, "We had a master here once. He was in his trial period, we really were not sure about him, when he was here as a guest," she shrugged, pulling a face.

"Anyway, turned out our instincts were right, he was an asshole. As soon as he thought he was in the door he became very abusive," she looked at us both seriously.

"Our dominants can be controlling, or aggressive, even like myself sadistic, but we are not violent. I hope by now you can appreciate the difference?"

We both nodded.

"Well the puppies are harmless fun," Sadie continued, "One day Puppy-Girl approached the master that this guy was talking to, knowing he was always good for a belly rub and a bit of general fondling, and the dick head tried to kick her out of the way. Tried to kick her in the ribs."

"What?" I was shocked. I had reason to be quite fond of Puppy-Girl.

"What happened?" Emily asked.

"Puppy-Boy got in the way, took the kick on his hip, it sent him flying," she said.

"John and I saw it happen and revoked his trial membership on the spot, our minder Frank, big guy," she reminded us, and we nodded, we had met him.

"He helped him vacate the building, but the best thing was as we were all outside to watch him leave and wish him the very worst, horrible man," she paused and grinned.

"Mistress Tania came gilding out, handed Puppy-Girl's leash to John, and Puppy-Girl was very upset and shaken, she needed a big cuddle," she took a sip of her drink, "then Tania led Puppy-Boy down the steps and over to this guy's prized Jaguar, and let Puppy-Boy cock his leg and peed on the tyre."

Emily gasped, "Oh my God!" as I laughed.

"What did he do?" I asked.

"Went ape-shit," Sadie admitted, "but he had no power, we could already see the bruise coming on Puppy-Boy's hip," she paused, "He was a total bastard, but it remains my favourite Puppy memory!"

"Was a bastard?" I queried, something about the way she said it.

"Heart attack, two months later, couldn't happen to a nicer man," she said, "look we can go in."

We filed in behind the crowd and tried to move forward to get a look at Will. There was a lot of gasping and some clapping as people saw him in his bondage.

My heart started to pound.

Just as the crowd parted for us, I heard someone call Emily's name, glancing up but then stopping dead at the sight in front of me.

Almost immediately Emily's hand cupped my cheek and started to turn my face, "Look at me, Mike, look at me," she wasn't taking no for an answer as she dragged my head around, forcing my feet to follow, until my back was to the display.

Her eyes were calm on mine, "Just keep looking at me Mike."

I felt a bit dizzy.

"Shit, sorry Emily I tried to warn you," Kerry said as he came to a halt next to us, "Is he okay? Whoa, no. Mike, hold on to me, you're as white as a sheet."

"Just breathe," Emily said, still holding my face, her other hand grasping my hand.

Kerry's arm came around my waist and I leant heavily on him.

"I feel a bit dizzy," I managed to say it out loud this time.

"Breathe" Emily said and poked me in the tummy. I hadn't realized I had been holding my breath.

I took a few deep breaths and managed to stand straight, feeling embarrassed.

Emily was looking over my shoulder, "Jesus Christ, Kerry, is that safe?"

Kerry blew out a breath, they were both looking at Will, I tried to turn back but Emily stopped me.

"Don't look Mike, I forbid it. It's way past your limits."

"It's certainly the most severe bondage he's ever been in, and well, I allowed Master Shey to mark him, he's been asking for ages," Kerry admitted.

"To be marked?" Emily asked.

"To get his nipples pierced," Kerry corrected.

She shook her head at him, then looked back at me, "You okay?"

"Yea, sorry, I wasn't expecting anything like that."

"Come sit down," Kerry said kindly," Your seat is facing away."

"Just so you know," Emily said looking into my eyes, "Will has a huge pile of cum underneath him, so even though it looks like he's in agony, he clearly enjoying himself."

"Really?"

"Yea," she half laughed."

Kerry explained more about Will's bondage once we had sat down and I was easier by the time we ordered food. Glad though that Emily had told me not to look.

It seemed it was an optical illusion and not nearly as risky as it looked.

But the fucking machine pounding into his ass had been real. So had the blood.

Looking around the room, I was not the only person facing away. No one else seemed concerned though, so I decided to put my faith in everything that we had learned about this place over the last few days.

I jumped slightly as a soft kiss was pressed to my cheek and a rain of black hair fell over my shoulder. Turning my head I looked into beautiful grey eyes, now twinkling with mirth.

"Keira!"

Before she could respond a voice said, "That's no way to say hello," and my head was whipped around, my lips claimed, and a hot wet tongue dived in to say 'Hi' to my tonsils.

I just held on for dear life.

When I was released, breathless, wide eyed, and aroused, the voice said, "Your tongue tastes nearly as good as your ass!" and I tipped my head back and laughed that same ass off.

"You must be Casey?" I said to the grinning bombshell with curly red/gold hair who was laughing with me.

Then I heard Keira saying, "Me, me, my turn," and she pulled my head back treating me to a much softer, sensual version of the same kiss.

"Wow," was all I could say when I got my lips back, and everyone laughed at me.

Master Aquarius, Keira and Casey joined our table, and it was a fantastic meal, talking with them plus Kerry, John, and Sadie.

Lots of people came over and congratulated Kerry on Will's display, and a young man called Master Shey came over who was responsible for the bondage, called Shibari, and everyone congratulated him.

He explained how Will's body was supported, so even though it looked like he was hog-tied and suspended from his wrists, that was not the case.

Everyone apart from me was looking at Will, so I couldn't help but notice Keira's blush as she watched Master Shey talk.

It turned out that a large part of the evening was dedicated to getting Will out of the bondage and once they had made him safe for my delicate eyes, Emily and I went over and observed the care they took when dealing with a submissive post-session.

Pretty impressive.

Emily and I were exhausted by the events of the weekend, but prior to our bedtime shower and applying of Will's now famous balm, she tied me spread-eagle to the four-poster in our room and teased the fuck out of me.

"Please, please, please," I begged as she licked a firm stroke up the underside of my cock.

"Please, please, please, what?" she panted back in an impression of me, looking like a naughty angel in a white teddy and panties and my favourite strap-on already lubed up and ready to go.

"Pleeaaassseeee," I moaned, desperate, "I'll do anything.

Emily slipped on a disposable glove and started to rub lube in and around my hole, I watched her panting and shaking.

"Anything?" she asked.

I nodded frantically.

She pushed two slippery fingers inside me, and I vibrated from head to toe, "Oh, God, stretch me Mistress."

She pushed in and out, twisting and teasing, making me ready for her 'cock' as I shook underneath her.

"Will you take me out?" she asked.

"Yes," I panted.

"Will I get pizza?"

"Yes," I laughed and grunted as she pushed deeper and caressed my prostate.

She pulled out of me, slipped off the glove, and lined herself up, nudging my entrance.

"Please," I begged some more, "Please fuck me, inside, now, please."

"And ice cream?" she demanded.

"YES," I yelled, completely losing it, "You'll get fucking ice cream woman, just get the fuck inside me and fuck me now."

Laughing her head off Emily pushed inside me, filling me up and pushing so, so deep.

I grunted and groaned as she pumped one, twice, three times, before pausing and looking down at me, her eyes shining.

"What about a cappuccino?" she asked.

Coming Soon. Em & Mike Ch. 19: The End.

The end of Emily and Mike's journey, but only the penultimate chapter.

Because why would I make something simple, when I can make it confusing.

Also, if you would like to experience Will's severe gala bondage session from his point of view, then look out for, Kerry and Will, also cumming very soon!