Chapter 28

James was processing, and not doing a great job of it. He was silent, trying to grasp the new information.

Emma had been building up towards an orgasm for quite a few minutes, now interrupted by James coming to the table. She'd tried waiting it out, but I was dragging out the conversation for fun and she was getting desperate.

"Master, may I please cum," she finally said.

"Yes you may, Slut."

She had a wickedly delightful orgasm, shuddering in her seat.

I had to ratchet it up a notch. "Did you cum while you were walking to the bar to get your drink?"

"Yes, Master."

"You didn't have permission. Ten more swats to your tits and cunt with the whip."

"A whip? To her tits and cunt?" James said, bug eyed.

"It's not as dramatic as it sounds. More like a nine-stranded flogger. It's entirely possible she'll orgasm. Ariel does most of the time." I