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Em sits me on the couch and removes the gag. She looks a bit melancholic, like
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\ her non-existent dick went limp again. So, what was that about the
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\ punishment? Did she change her mind? Was the punishment walking me here? If
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\ so, it was not that effective, I don't really care. It would even turn me on
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\ in different circumstances, but at the moment all I feel is I just don't care
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\ all that much. Em went to some other room, leaving me alone, and I'm just
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\ working my jaw because it wants me to. What else needs my attention? The
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\ jacket is very comfortable, given its nature. I can't move my arms at all,
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\ but it's alright, I don't need to, there's no urgent need to stretch, yet.
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\ I wonder what's in store for me... well, maybe I don't.
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Em returns with a plate and a mug. I guess I can have breakfast, if that's for
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\ me, I won't object. She feeds me some pastry and black coffee, it's nice.
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\ Not entirely unlike me feeding 28, memories rush back, and they are
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\ bittersweet. She said this has nothing to do with that assignment, but I'll
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\ try and make connections anyway. This is how all that should have been all
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\ along, our natural roles were reversed. Is Piggy Corps hiring? Would I
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\ qualify?
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She sits across and takes a long look. She isn't happy, something's not to her
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\ satisfaction. She moves to sit beside me and pats my head and strokes me
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\ in different places. It feels nice, I close my eyes.
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"Would you prefer being somewhere else?"
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I think it over. Not really.
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"Would you prefer doing something else?"
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I don't mind Em, do whatever you think you need to do or whatever makes you
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\ feel good or whatever else you want to do. I have a free schedule.
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"My plan is to get you horny again and keep you horny as long as possible.
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\ I'll try to not let you come on my end, but I ask you -- ask you -- to help
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\ me here. If you need a reason, this is something I find very hot, so you'll
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\ be my very own private camwhore, it's your job from now on. Do you take it?"
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I'd use different language, but leaving that aside... Hey, I can do better
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\ than a job. This is not a job, this is a secret mission from HQ. I'll iron
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\ out the details later, what's important now is I don't come under any
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\ circumstances. As long as I don't have my arms back I actually have a chance
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\ to not fail, at least for some time. I can work with that. I nod.
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"The nature of punishment... Meh. If I'm any good -- and I'm good -- you'll be
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\ very upset with me at times." -- She makes a painful face. -- "But in the
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\ end..." -- She hugs me. -- "Everything will be okay."
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I'm not looking forward to being unset, but I believe you, Em. I'd hug you
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\ back, but, you know.
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"I thought about playing it up, but decided against it. Whatever you'll see
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\ will be real me, no acting. I remember everything I've promised you and
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\ I intend to keep my promises."
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You wouldn't be breaking them if you tell me beforehand or even afterwards,
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\ it only counts as misleading if I don't know that you are playing a role.
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\ Surely you know that, so I guess you just didn't find a suitable role that
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\ would tick your boxes. I don't mind, whatever. You didn't even have to tell
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\ me, did you? Then why did you? I'll think about it later.
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"I'm unsure I want to jump right into it quite yet. Let's get rid of the stuff
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\ for now, it's gonna get in the way anyway... Except the jacket, the jacket
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\ stays. Fuck, I'm conflicted. This is not how I normally act, I apologize."
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She goes out again, but quickly returns, sits back beside me and gets behind
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\ my neck. I hear clicks, I guess she's locking the straps, which is mostly
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\ cosmetic, I wouldn't be able to get out on my own -- locks or no locks.
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"The jacket so stays..." -- She's stroking my back with passion, I guess she
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\ likes the jacket, or me wearing it, or both. And I guess the locks are for
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\ her much more than for me, but once I'm horny they will probably do the
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\ thing for me too, it actually starts to work a little bit. This submissive
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\ bondage slut here sure does enjoy being in tight bodage, who would have
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\ thunk. No, I take that back. Thunk is obviously not a word. Anyway.
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She removes the cuffs from my legs, then stands me up and we go to the bathroom
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\ where she takes the hook out and sits me on the toilet and leaves. I sit and
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\ there are no real thoughts in my head, I'm nervous and not in the mood and
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\ I still have no idea. She is right, though, there's nothing I'd rather do
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\ instead, because there's still nothing I can picture myself enjoy doing. At
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\ this point I don't even want to work my imagination, I want to lay down and
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\ be alone. Or with her, she can keep me company. I want to relax, but I can't,
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\ I need a predictable world around me, I mean surely there are chemical
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\ alternatives, but it's a temporary solution right?
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Em returns, washes my ass and wipes me. I don't like it, I could do it myself,
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\ you know... Oh. Right. Something's coming, but I'm not telling, not yet at
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\ least. I'm not an infant, I'm something else. These are places I don't often
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\ visit, I'm not entirely comfortable here, maybe it's because I'm embarrased
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\ by you, my imaginary audience. Some fantasies need a lot of watering with
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\ pussy juice before they bloom, I hope you like this metaphor.
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Em takes me to the bedroom and lays on the bed, and she lies beside me and she
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\ strokes me again, over the jacket where it covers the skin, and... not over
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\ it where it doesn't. She turn the music on, and it's something soft and sad
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\ and it fits my mood very well and I actually feel less anxious now, because
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\ Em is here and she's in control and she did say that everything will be okay
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\ and so I don't have to worry about what happens next and how I would need to
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\ keep up and make myself fit into the situation and make myself useful and
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\ help everyone who needs my help and keep trying to succeed... She will
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\ succeed for both of us and she will help everyone and she finds me useful in
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\ some way, and maybe that'll be enough for me... I turn to her and take a deep
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\ breath. She still smells nice.
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