Re: In praise of Emily

Emily has emailed me. The fireside chat went well, James is full of ‘little worries’ and ‘frank comparisons’. As he sat on the floor, Em in a armchair, boots inches away from his face and both before the fire, they talked. She hasn’t thought about this seating plan, but it works so well. James is like a junior school kid sitting on the floor. How many of them study the boots that the school mistress is wearing today? ‘Are you OK with this winky man?’ she apparently begins (the term is a new one to me, but yes it reminds him how she sees his tool-laughable). He admits that he adores her, the aloofness, the superior look down your nose attitude towards him, and because, well yes because, I am fucking her. She is playing with her watch, teasing him subtly. ‘Good’ she tells him, ‘I think in future we need you to respond to the slightest instruction. If I twist my watch beneath my wrist like this..’ (she demonstrates), you should make yourself scarce, so my lover can enjoy me.’ It must be soul destroying but so arousing too. Emily checks that he has understood and he dutifully replies ‘yes M’am.’ ‘If i pat my thigh like this (demonstration two) you come to pussy. I want you lapping quickly, do you understand.’ Another affirmative nod. ‘If I glance down at Jezz’s crotch, then to you and back again…well you know what that means.’ He tries to protest and this time she manages him with firm explanations. ‘I want you to think of Jezz’s cock as what i crave, what i submit to, so you should show proper manners too.’

She continues… and I quote direct from the email..

‘I had James sleep in the marital bed last night and I was very close to him. His willy was locked up in the perspex cage, but I touched it frequently. I stroked his balls and felt him swell in the constraint. He was begging me to stop or else to release him! I was really enjoying it and it was wicked. I told him I did what I wanted with him. His winky was my plaything. I told him to kiss me passionately, but NOT to touch my pussy. He could stroke my thighs, play with my boobs, but he wasn’t allowed down there. He was very eager and his winky kept jerking-it was so funny. I then said calmly that i had had enough of that and he was to go to sleep. I took the guy ages, he was so restless. I was very naughty Jezz.’

Bull’s rarely get these insights, at least in this detail and it is quite frankly cock stiffening. She is the perfect Madam. She will send James crazy in the next two weeks and he won’t disobey her so quickly in the future. I phone Ben, and text him a pic of the delectable Margaret and he whistles. Yes, he wants her. I tell Emily about this in my response email and she replies that she will have Margaret ready. Whilst Margaret is older, a tad more conservative in some ways, she is trainable. She is sure that Margaret will come on to Ben in the required manner.