Talk to Emma

You find Emma in the library reading a book on some old historical figure. The midday sun shines off her breasts and you’re half tempted to just admire her for a while.

“Oh, young Master!” She says, catching sight of you and putting the book away “I’m terribly sorry for getting distracted, and submit myself to whatever punishment you deem appropriate!”

“It’s ok Emma.” You tell her “I was actually just about to ask you to take a walk with me?”

“Of course sir, I’d be honored!”

The woodlands surrounding the house were surprisingly vast, and over the years there have been more worn and less worn trails throughout them. As you started out you kept to the ones more traveled.

You talked back and forth with her about her day and yours, and you surprised yourself by realizing that just a few weeks ago you would have been too nervous to even speak if you were around a naked woman, but now here you are naked yourself as you conversed with a beautiful woman who you’ve never even seen clothed.

“You know there’s more than just trails in these woods?” She told you

“Like what?” You asked

“I think we’ve set something up here, follow me.” She said

A little ways further up the trail, and you were surprised to see a woman, bound and gagged with her legs spread in a bondage device just off the trail.

“These are one of the punishments for bad slaves.” Emma explained “they get out here for a week or more and anyone can fuck them that passes by.”

The woman was dirty, with mud and leaves around her and on her. She had matted hair and a ring gag in her mouth, keeping her from talking while still allowing anyone to use her mouth who desired to.

“It would be rude if we didn’t take this opportunity, don’t you agree Emma?”

“Oh yes sir” Emma said “what did you have in mind?”

“Sit on her face while I fuck her pussy.”

The bound girl didn’t talk or offer any resistance. She obediently, almost hungrily, started to lick Emma’s pussy while you thrust your erect cock into hers. She was wet, and clearly turned on by being in this situation.

“How is her mouth Emma?”

“Mmmmh” Emma moaned “she could use some practice, but she’s not bad. How is her pussy Master?”

“Not as good as yours.” You say, and pull Emma into a kiss.

The experience of fucking someone together, and Emma’s experience and dedication to you is what made up your mind. She was perfect in every aspect, and you decided to tell her that when you had the chance.

Once the both of you were satisfied, you left the girl there leaking cum from her pussy and continued walking down the trail together.