Awakening Ch. 07: Sappho Surprise

She frowned at herself, "Dammit, I've gotten side tracked, let's get back to you. When we came in you saw that we made quite a stir. Obviously, your looks and your hot outfit would make anybody turn their head and look, but the big reason you caused such a stir is that you are wearing that collar. You're the first lady to accompany me that's worn a collar. And, within this group of Doms and Subs, that's definitely quite a buzz starter with the ladies." I nodded my head beginning to understand Emma's earlier comment about having a talk. That's what Julie was so interested in when she kept looking at me in the lobby.

Emma nervously busied herself brushing the hair from her face and arranging the top of her dress searching for the right words. She took my hands again and caressed them softly as she began, "Amy, I don't want to ruin the mood here, but I think now's the right time. Ever since your divorce, I've sensed that you were a little lost, maybe needing something you didn't have. I didn't know how to help you, or even know what would help, but yesterday afternoon looking at my screen saver I saw you come alive in ways that really surprised me." She squeezed my hands and looked deeply in my eyes.

I started to speak and Emma shushed me. She smiled again as if remembering something fun, "Amy dearie, your reaction to my fetish gear was astonishing. You literally became a different person." Emma was energized and sat forward in her chair as she continued, "That's when it dawned on me. There is another side of you that that wanted out. You were so into looking at the pictures and looking at my fetish stuff, yet you struggled to let yourself enjoy your emotions. All of your right and wrongs were really causing conflict for you.

As I watched you fight what your emotions, I knew what you needed and I made a few suggestions to make things easier for you to see how you reacted. You eagerly followed. That's when I made another decision and so far it looks like it was a good one. In less than two days I've allowed you to get to know the real you. And, in that process you've become one hot little slut." She emphasized the word "slut" and smiled.

"And, on top of becoming one hot little slut with a hot little ass and tight pussy, you've developed a very naughty, very sexy attitude to boot." I started to melt hearing her talk about me. I loved it. "You saw all of the heads turn when we walked in. I dressed you like a total slut this morning on purpose and when you saw yourself in the mirror I could tell you were shocked, but you liked it. You weren't quite sure about taking the next step of going out in public. I knew it would be a tipping point for you.

I watched you soften on the ride down here and when we walked through the dining room, I knew you'd made the turn and were totally comfortable in who you are and what you were wearing. I could tell you totally enjoyed being on display and the ladies checking you out." I blushed listening to the words, but they made my sexual buzz amp up. I loved hearing them. She was right. I was changed and it was because of her. The thoughts made me feel warm and fuzzy and the buzz in my pussy really felt delicious.

Wow, I was trying to put everything that Emma had just thrown at me in their proper place. The whole sexy slut thing was who I was and the whole Dom/Sub thing going on all around me really excited the shit out of me. Actually, I knew from the minute I woke up in the restraints yesterday that I was totally turned on by the idea. In fact, I hadn't really thought about a life style of being under someone else's total control until my experiences yesterday bound and at their mercy, but I knew that I liked it when Emma was in charge. Hmmm, maybe I was a natural sub. That thought made my pussy tingle and made my sexual euphoria feel even nicer.

I just smiled at her and she smiled back at me. She was rubbing my hand softly and I blew her a little kiss, "Emma, you have taken me places mentally and physically I would never have gone to on my own. I've learned to wait to judge and I've ended up embracing what I've experienced. Where I am right now is that I truly look forward to whatever else happens. And I do mean whatever." I leaned in further and kept going, "I want to learn. I want to experience. I want to please you. I'm happier than I've ever been."

I let my shoulders slump a bit and sat back to gaze at Emma. If it's possible I think she blushed. She composed herself, sat back, and she winked seductively at me. Nothing else was said. I guess nothing really had to be said. Without moving, Emma turned my panties back on. Damn, she was good!

I looked at her like a goofy teen ager. Between smiles Emma had several long sips of champagne. She pointed her glass at me, "I can't tell you how happy I am that you feel that way. In my gut I thought we were headed in the right direction, but hearing you say it out loud makes me tingle inside." She finished the small amount of wine left in her glass and she relaxed, "Listen, I want you to enjoy our brunch and the special atmosphere here. I promise that you and I will have a good time. There is a lot that you can learn here. Remember, this is just one of our stops today. We've still got a big day ahead of us and like I said before, we will talk later." She pointed to the collar.

I did what Emma suggested. I refilled our glasses and sat back sipping my champagne and enjoying the activity going on all around us. There were oodles of beautiful women doing some very amorous things with each other. Soon, Emma was coaching my voyeurism, directing where I should look, giving me all the salacious scoop on each of the lovely ladies involved in the action. It was like having my own private porn channel. Damn, from everything Emma was sharing with me, these people were serious players and Emma was a very, very naughty girl.

The whole scene had my pussy aching and throbbing. I longed to stand next to Emma, spread my legs and offer myself to her like Sindee had done so she could play with my sopping puss and bring me off. As I imagined Emma fingering me, my hand found my tit all on its own. The spongy flesh encased in the leather bra felt warm and sexy. My fingers moved to my exposed nipple and I pinched it softly, sending little bolts of electricity through my tits down to my pussy; what a wonderful feeling. I continued to pinch my nipple, watch the ladies play and sip champagne. I caught Emma out of the corner of my eye watching me as I toyed with my tit. I think it turned her on a bit and I knew I had her attention.

Emma was definitely enjoying herself providing me the narrative for the room. As the minutes went by, she seemed to be more and more interested in watching me play with my tits. Soon we were staring into one another's eyes. I was still fingering my stiff nipple and Emma started to smile.

Oh shit! I'd seen that smile before. Emma looked around and got Natalie's attention. She immediately joined us at our table taking her place very near Emma. She spread her legs just like she did earlier. Emma slowly sipped her wine just looking at me and smiling. Then she shifted her attention to Natalie. Emma put her flute on the table, delicately rubbing her finger along the top edge making the glass hum, "Natalie is my agreement with Lady Heather still in effect?"

Without hesitation Natalie replied, "Yes Miss Emma, it certainly is."

Emma smiled that happy as a pig in shit smile, "Excellent! Natalie, unbutton Amy's blouse. As you can see, she's wearing a rather revealing leather bra that I think should be more prominently on display. Oh, uh, Amy has taken liberties playing with her nipples without asking permission so I think you should take over her nipple play." Emma's voice was sing songy, not harsh, so I was pretty sure this was going to be fun. "Ah, one more thing Natalie, Amy's nipples are exceptionally sensitive and she loves to have them suckled. I want to watch you suck her nipples until they are big and hard. Will you do that for me dearie?"

"Yes Miss Emma, I am here for your pleasure and happiness."

Hmmm, I guess I didn't know the rules about playing with my tits and apparently I'd broken a rule. Not that I thought the punishment was going to be all that bad. Damn, Natalie was a gorgeous young lady. She had a great body and a beautiful face. She smiled at Emma and stepped forward as she brought her long slender fingers to the small pearl button and with a little flick it was open. Quickly the second was opened and she smoothed the sheer fabric to the sides so nothing would obstruct Emma's view. As Natalie was smoothing the blouse against my arms, the vibration in my pussy increased. Damn, the tingle was awesome.

When Natalie had finished phase one of her task, my exotic leather bra and my stiff pink nipples were completely on show for anyone to stare at. What's interesting is that I knew being without my blouse made no real difference in seeing my nipples or bra. However, being without it was a big step mentally. It was a big difference and I felt different. Being put on display made a shiver ran down my spine. It was exciting. I reveled in the intense sensation that being in the spotlight created. I wondered if strippers got the same feeling. The combination of being naked and knowing it was for Emma's pleasure was an amazing rush. I knew it was crazy, but I loved what was going on. I took a long gulp of my champagne and waited for things to continue. Natalie smiled at me. I knew she couldn't wait to suck my titties.

Natalie took her time caressing the leather bra as she stared lovingly at my tits. Her fingers gravitated to my nipples slowly. At first she used both of her hands to tweak and pull on each nipple to get the blood flowing into the sensitive pink buds. Then she lowered her face to my left nipple. Holy shit! She kissed it using her tongue to paint the entire exposed flesh. Then she engulfed my areola completely. Her soft mouth was wet and warm as she sucked lightly. I moaned softly and relaxed back into the chair and let her work her magic. She swirled her tongue around the growing nub of flesh and as it got hard she increased the amount of suction she used. The feeling was electric. Natalie knew what she was doing and she made the dreamy feeling in my body grow. I started stroking her face like a lover. It was such a natural thing to do. Her eyes met mine and she smiled happily.

It felt like my nipple was going to explode. She was sucking it intensely. My nipple felt huge from all the pulling and stretching she was doing. Then she opened her mouth slightly so she could suck my whole areola deep into her mouth. It was almost like being attached to a milking machine. She repeated the deep sucking and relaxing action over and over again. The suction was intense almost to the point of pain, but marvelous. She stopped the powerful vacuum sucking, released my tit and kissed my nipple. Then she then licked the end of my tit like it was an ice cream cone covering my whole areola with saliva, "Is this satisfactory Miss Emma?"

Emma was simply glowing. She was really having fun watching Natalie and me, "Very nice Natalie, do the other one."

A very satisfied expression spread across Emma's face as she sipped more champagne. Natalie moved to my other side and bent down. She sucked my nipple into her mouth and moaned softly as she flicked her tongue over it repeating the process. This time one of her hands came to rest on my thigh and she pushed my short skirt up as she caressed my inner thigh. Goose bumps sprung up on my thighs at her touch. Her soft fingers massaged my skin as her hand kept edging closer and closer to my pussy. Finally her fingers reached the top of my thigh and she pressed against the rubber barrier. Damn the panties. I wanted her fingers in my soaked gash so much. I needed relief, but I was going to have to take what I could get. Right now it was Natalie's very talented lips.

I knew she could feel the vibrator buzzing in my pussy, and she pushed it hard against my slit as she moaned softly into my tit and continued to do Emma's bidding. Emma just watched with a wry smile on her face as she turned up the vibe in my cunt even more. Natalie pushed harder as the speed increased. Emma smiled her evil little smile and had more champagne. She was doing what she does best. She was in control and the feelings were magnificent. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the fun.

I heard Natalie ask if she could kiss me. Emma gave her approval and her soft lips spread over mine. Her tongue pushed against my lips and I closed my eyes. As I felt her tongue I enthusiastically opened my mouth so we could tongue fuck. Damn, she was a great kisser; almost as good as Emma. After who knows how long, she broke our kiss and moved back to my nipple. She was really, really good. I finally opened my eyes and looked at Emma and mouthed, "Thank you." She smiled knowingly and poured herself more champagne.

Natalie licked the second nipple like she'd done before. When she had my nipple hard and stiff, she sucked it intensely and then went to the other nipple and sucked it hard. She alternated rapidly four or five times and then asked Emma if my nipples were big enough. Emma nodded her approval and asked Natalie to refill my glass. When Natalie was done, she put the bottle in the ice bucket and Emma motioned for her to bend down so she could whisper in her ear. Natalie listened and then smiled and said, "It will be my pleasure Miss Emma,"

Natalie stepped back to my side of the table and ran her hands up my rib cage to my tits. I had no idea what was up. She captured both nipples between her thumbs and fingers, pinched hard and then twisted them like Emma had done earlier. My nipples had become so sensitive and tender from all of nibbling and sucking. I yelped as Natalie's attack sent intense bolts of pain shooting through my body. It was like when you catch your little toe on the door frame. The pain was everywhere. I stifled a whimper of pain and knew better than raise my hands in protest. Fuck, now my tits felt were on fire again. Damn they hurt. I looked at Emma and let out a long breath and low groan. Emma smiled at me with a very satisfied look on her face. She was making sure I knew who was in control.

As soon as Natalie had twisted my nipples she let them go and leaned down and planted a little kiss on each one. It didn't do anything to soothe the pain, but it was a nice touch. I glanced down. My nipples were red and swollen and I were throbbing. I thought she was probably done with me, but surprisingly she had one more task. She pushed my blouse off my shoulders and pulled each sleeve off one at a time. I did nothing to stop her. As she finished removing it Emma smiled contentedly. Natalie hung my blouse on an empty chair and stepped next to Emma the way the other girls had done. Emma nodded to her and she leaned down. Natalie gave Emma a slow tongue kiss that was passionate and exciting. Emma's hand was in the girl's pussy rubbing it softly. They finished their kiss and Natalie smiled at me and walked away like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Damn, this place was like falling through the looking glass. I expected to see the Cheshire cat any minute.

Holy shit, my body was alive with sexual energy. My nipples were still pounding after the painful twist, but now somehow the feeling was a wonderful memory. My body tingled like a small electrical current was passing through me and concentrating at my throbbing clit. Fuck, what a wonderful feeling. It excited me that Emma had concocted the scenario and that both Natalie and I willingly accepted it. What a rush the whole fucking thing was. I loved how Emma was slowly taking each learning situation up a notch. I felt so lucky that Emma had decided to guide me to these new levels of unexpected pleasure and decadence.

I sat lost in my thoughts sipping champagne and I realized I was getting a pleasant little buzz from the bubbly, which felt nice. It added to the serenity of wonderful place I was in right now. I smiled to myself and I caught Emma smiling back. She made it obvious that she was staring at my bare nipples as she lazily sipped her champagne. She was in her element and clearly having fun. Her eyes narrowed and she looked mysterious as she regarded me over her glass, "Penny for your thoughts Amy dearie."

Her query caught me a bit off guard. At that moment I didn't know if I could explain where I was but I really owed her a response. I collected myself, took a sip and began, "Emma, you have awakened something in me that had no idea was there. In a very short period of time, I've come to love and cherish this new insight, and I don't want to put the genie back in the bottle." Emma smiled, very pleased with herself as she should be. She motioned for me to go on. "I love learning from you. Sometimes I don't get it right away, but sooner or later it sinks in. It's like right now. The blouse you dressed me in and I wore here. I was really no less on display than now, yet there is something so fucking naughty sitting here in this decadent leather bra with my nipples sticking out fully exposed and on display. I really don't know why I feel that way, but I don't care that I don't know why. I only care that it makes me feel alive." My hands slid up my stomach toward my tits, "May I Miss Emma?" She nodded and I cradled each of my tits squeezing slightly so that my very tender nipples stuck out. Then I started pulling on each nipple slowly and delicately putting a show on for Emma. They still hurt a little, but it was worth the pain seeing the smile on her face.

Emma was beaming at me. As I played with my tits for Emma, I glanced around slyly and saw some of the ladies were looking at us. Emma noticed too and was smiling, "You've grown tremendously. Watching you play with your titties is a huge turn on. Emma stared at my tits a long time and as I pulled on my nipples, offering them symbolically to her.

A thought popped into my head, "May I bring my titties to you so that you may enjoy sucking my hard nipples?" She looked hard into my eyes, "You have learned well. Your nipples look magnificent in that bra and you know there's nothing I'd like better than to suck on them right now, but we will save that for another time. You are quite the slut, dearie."

Minutes passed and I continued to play with my nipples and squeezed my leather covered titties. I knew that Emma was enjoying herself when one of her hands disappeared below the table. The smile and dreamy look on her face was a definite indicator that her fingers found their way through the slit in her panties. She squirmed constantly in her chair as she watched me. Wow, and she called me a slut. I guess you have to be one to know one.

She continued to play with herself while she watched me toy with my titties. I knew she was very turned on. She started recounting the events from the previous sex filled evening in a low, raspy whisper. She described my legs spread wide, held in place by leather restraints. How Derek positioned his massive cock against my pussy and slowly pushed it, inch by inch, into my fuck hole. Shit, hearing her retelling the event brought back every wonderful feeling and she had me dripping again. She continued slowly in hushed tones between gasps of air as her fingers plied her own pussy. She described in vivid detail how his huge cock stretched and spread my pussy. She relished describing watching his fat cock gradually disappeared deep into my wet fuck tunnel.

Jesus, my mind soared as the thoughts and images from last night played from my memory. Emma called me her hot little slut as she retold the evening's events. I was becoming light headed as I listened to her hoarse voice. I truly loved hearing her call me her hot little slut. I couldn't get enough of it. My pussy was drenching my magical panties and my nipples stayed rock hard. My breathing was as shallow and rough as hers.