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Hey everybody, this story is just meant to be short and sweet, I haven't written anything in AGES so this is me trying to get back into gear as it were lol.
Many of you may know these characters very well from my previous story, Set Me Free, My Dear Valerie: https://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=17&t=12943
This takes place after that story, but before my other story Intimate, The Bondage Club: https://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=17&t=13859
Let me reintroduce you to the beautiful Emma:
![Image](http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A697X-yse4E/VgGNFpPCFnI/AAAAAAAAR9g/8YUPl_iquoA/s1600/862862470_246_karisha_terebun_karishamodel_Butterflies_photo_25_122_8lo.jpg)
And her girlfriends, the stunning Valerie:
![Image](http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnNd0eEiHMQ/VnhVQ8UW6_I/AAAAAAAAFeM/Hf180aKKp2U/s1600/7%2Bpelirojas.jpg)
And mesmerising Bethany:
![Image](https://get.wallhere.com/photo/women-model-long-hair-brunette-photography-tattoo-black-hair-fashion-hair-lingerie-swimwear-curvy-clothing-girl-beauty-hand-lady-finger-leg-hairstyle-photo-shoot-art-model-abdomen-human-body-thigh-undergarment-330395.jpg)
Hope you all enjoy this!
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You ever taken the opportunity on a Saturday afternoon to just lie down, relax, and just forget all your troubles?
I sure like to every now and again...
Mind you, I didn't have much choice on this particular occasion.
To think, not ten minutes earlier I'd been scribbling away furiously at my latest artwork, getting more and more frustrated that what I envisioned in my head just wasn't translating to the paper.
And then...
Along came my darling Bethany
"Hey cutie" She'd grinned adoringly.
"Hey beauty" I replied with a forced smile, trying to hide my frustration. I sighed heavily as she sat down on the couch next to me.
I was hunched over my work, my legs crossed on the couch, sitting in my pink pajama pants and a grey tank top with no bra, since I hadn't bothered to change since waking up. She was casually dressed in some black and white Adidas track pants and a red crop top that she'd just thrown on, but God she looked as gorgeous as ever no matter what she wore
"Still struggling?" My brunette songbird put her arm reassuringly around me, her presence warm and comforting.
"Huhhhh..." I sighed again "I just- I don't know! Nothing seems right with these!" I tapped my drawing board with the tip of the pencil I was holding in annoyance.
Beth just stroked my hair softly at the back of my head, resting her chin on my shoulder as she observed my trashy drawings.
"Hmmm... Well I'm no expert but they really don't seem that bad... Or at least they didn't until you scribbled over them hahaha!" She chuckled, trying to ease my frustration.
"Nooo, they're shit. I just don't know what to do..." I rubbed my forehead as if trying to soothe an imaginary headache.
"Maybe you should just take a break baby. Eh? Relax for a few hours it'll do you some good." My darling girl suggested.
I bit my own lip in annoyance.
"Babe I can't, I need to have some drawn and ready to present to class this Friday!" I whined.
"Emma, take, a, break. You're not gonna get anything done like this!" Beth's tone hardened, and she lightly tapped me on the shoulder.
"I will later! Just-" I snapped.
"No Em, now!"
Without warning, I felt an all-too-familiar sensation:
"Mmmmmph?!"
One of my girlfriends' hands over my mouth
Mind you, I wasn't very happy about it at that point, hence my reaction
"Nommmmph!! Bmmmmph stmmmmph!!! MMMMPH!!" I started to resist my beautiful brunettes grip on me but she was taking matters into her own hands...
Or rather, taking me.
"No Em, you ARE going to relax today, you've been stressing all week. Hey! Come on babe stop fighting!" She ordered me as I tried to shake myself free.
"Mmmmmhmmhmmhmmph!!" I groaned/whined in frustration.
"Stop it slave girl! Now you've done it, we're going to the bedroom, come on, on your feet!" Beth's tone was firm, she meant business. I may have fought her at first, but I knew she was doling this out of love. She and Val always look out for my well-being
"Mmmm..." I whined pathetically as she lifted me up by my arm off the couch, leaving my artistry gear alone on the couch.
"No whining missy, come on, move!" Mistress Bethany had entered the building, and nothing I could say or do would dissuade her from her mission.
She marched me into our bedroom and closed the door behind us. Before finally releasing me.
"Mmm... Beth what the fuck?! Come on babe please I have to-" I turned around and started to complain.
"Quiet!" My beautiful mistress commanded. Beth grew up with a bunch of ollder brothers, she always beat me when we tried to fight for the right to be domme. Knowing this, I shut up.
"On your knees slave..." She told me.
Having given up trying to argue, I did so, sighing heavily.
She walked right up to me, her crotch mere inches from my face. She then gently lifted my chin so I had to look up into her beautiful, fierce green eyes.
"You're going to do as I say for the rest of the day, aren't you my cutie?" Mistress Bethany asked softly.
"Huhhh..." Again I sighed "Yes mistress."
"I'm only trying to help you sweetheart" She stroked my cheek, not gonna lie, it felt nice, I leaned into it like a cat being petted.
"Mmmm... Yeah... I know... But-"
"No buts babe. Get on your feet, clothes off, now."
Beth spoke firmly but not in a mean way, I did as she said and climbed back to my feet.
"Come on cutie, clothes off."
I reluctantly yanked down my pajama pants, kicking them off my bare feet. I swear I saw Beth lick her lips a bit when she saw my thin blue lace undies.
"Mmmm I like those, you always look good in them, you can keep those on." She moaned seductively, giving my pussy a gentle brush.
Not gonna lie, it felt really, really good
"Thank you mistress" I cracked a hint of a smile as I pulled my tank top off over my head, letting my girls hang out in the middle of our bedroom.
"Mmmm Emma..." Beth took my right boob in her hand and gave it a squeeze, wrapping her arms arou d me from behind and resting her chin on my shoulder.
"I haven't told you enough this week baby, but you're so ridiculously fucking sexy" She mumbled into my ear.
I could already feel my womanhood getting wet.
Goddammit why is it so bloody easy for this girl to turn me on? Even when I'm mad at her?!
"Go get a gag from the wardrobe baby, I don't care which, I just wanna hear your pretty little mouth moan." She muttered into my ear, before giving me a smack on my bum to get me moving.
"Ah!" I recoiled from the smack, but then betrayed myself with another little smile as I got aroused from it. "Yes mistress..."
Entering our new walk-in wardrobe, I sauntered over to the far right corner and reached up to the top shelf, upon which we had a whole bunch of boxes that the girls and I keep our bondage gear in...
But I hesitated, feeling embarrassed.
"Ummm, mistress?"
"Yes slave?"
"Uhhh which box are the gags in again?" I laughed.
"Pfffft hahaha! Come on Em!" Bethany let out a good laugh herself, rolling her eyes at me with an adoring smile. "Far left baby, far left."
"Thanks sweetie!" I giggled, turning bright red as I took the left-most box off the shelf and opened it up, revealing a whole cacophony of gags that the girls and I had collected over the course of our relationship.
"Come on slave, pick one!" My black-haired beauty hurried me along.
I had no idea what gag I was in the mood for. Honestly I wasn't in the mood to be tied up at that moment, my mind still distracted by my uni commitments.
On top of that, between ball gags, bit gags, ring gags, silk scarves, wool scarves, penis gags, harness gags and you name it... There were just waaaayyyy too many to choose from
"If you don't pick soon my cutie, I'll pick for you, come on, put one on!" Beth commanded.
Fuck she's so hot when she's in charge...
So finally I just closed my eyes and reached into the box, pulling out the first thing I touched.
Sure enough, it was a harness panel gag, with a large 2 inch ball behind the leather panel and straps that would go over my head and chin once I put it on.
And I have to be honest, despite my frustration, I was really looking forward to putting it on
"Got one mistress!" I displayed it to Beth, who grinned at me cheekily.
"Well go on then cutie."
"Heeheehee" I giggled rather cutely as I pulled the panel up towards my face, opening my mouth nice and wide as the ball jammed open my teeth, my lips naturally clinging to the PVC ball, practically kissing the back of the panel.
"Uhmm...." I moaned, the ball was fairly big, but nothing I wasn't used to.
"That's my girl..." Beth slowly sauntered over to me seductively, her thumbs hooking into her track pants, which she promptly dropped to the ground and stepped out of as she walked, quite impressively.
Her hypnotising hips and thighs swayed at me as she walked, I fumbled with the straps of the harness, unable to concentrate on anything but my mesmerising girlfriend.
"Hmmmmph..." I moaned a little from behind the leather panel, my panties getting wet.
"Here, let me help you out sweetheart."
She gently took my wrists, placing them slowly down by my side, my eyes were locked with hers. God she was beautiful.
I stood there, hands by my side, letting my gorgeous mistress adjust my harness gag. She made it tight but not uncomfortable, after all, she wanted me to relax.
"There we go baby, good girl... You always look so pretty like this."
"Mmhmhm" I blushed hard, letting out a short giggle of happiness. I love it when the girls compliment me in my bondage
"Now..." Beth grinned, grabbing one of the other boxes from the shelf of the wardrobe, the one with binding material in it like ropes and tape, no doubt.
"You get your cute little butt onto that bed, and we'll see what we can get up to before Valerie gets home."
TO BE CONTINUED