Tell Laura – Chapter 21 free porn video

Laura

I panicked a little when Tommy pulled his hands away as we rolled over. When he climbed on the bed and kissed us both; I relaxed. Tommy’s threat to punish us, seemed to have a similar effect on Kazumi, a smirk spread over her face and her eyes lit up. It finished with a sharp intake of breath just as Tommy got off the bed and Kazumi lifted her head to look back at him. She then lowered her head and started to kiss my neck; at the same time, she reached between us, down between our legs.

When her fingers brushed over me, I knew it wouldn’t take much more to push me over the edge. She pulled her fingers up and put them to her lips, once again replicating our paella night. I was still slowly moving the dildo in and out of her when her hand went between us again. This time she pushed fingers either side of my clit, it felt like she ran them from the tip to the join. As it felt like her hand was going over my clit, I felt her fingers invade me for the first time.

Other than Tommy, Kazumi was the first person to kiss me with passion after leaving my ex-bully, the first to taste me. She was now the first to penetrate me and it lit a fire in me. This was not about her being a woman and knowing how to touch me better than a man or her touch being softer or her skin smoother. My arms curled around her head as she kissed my boobs and my legs curled around her legs.

The fire spread through me, the heat contracting my muscles, pulling her tight. My orgasm had risen because I loved her and trusted her as she had me. As the realisation swept through me, Kazumi pushed deep into me with her fingers and another smaller orgasm spiralled up my back.

“Morning, ladies,” I heard Tommy say.

“Oh god!” was the best I could muster in response.

Kazumi buried her head a little more and I could feel her sniggering; the sight of her shoulders shuddering made me start giggling. My giggling made her laugh harder, this, in turn, made me worse and so we spiralled until we were holding each other gasping for air.

“You finished?” Tommy asked.

We composed ourselves and then caught each other’s eyes and broke down again. After a few attempts, we nodded together, both of us with grins and I pushed her off me. Tommy handed us a coffee each and settled on the end of the bed with his. He looked from me to Kazumi and back.

“How are you doing?”

I looked over at her and reached out my hand, she took mine in return.

“I think we’re good.” I gave a quick squeeze, “Tommy, I think something clicked.”

He raised his eyebrows, encouraging me to carry on.

“Kazumi said I didn’t react to other men because you fulfil me. It is your love and trust that fulfil me, the rest is a bonus.”

I put my coffee down and reached out for him and he took my hand.

“You love and trust Kazumi, I see that now; it’s a pure love because of your care for her. When you walked out and left us alone, I felt your trust for both of us. It surged through me. You care for us both, enough to let us have this time together. I also understand that this was not about the sex, it was all about love.

“I love you both. I love Kazumi more than anyone I ever have before; with one exception. I love you, Tommy, thank you.”

Tommy said nothing, he just put his coffee down and moved up the bed, gathering me into his arms. I tilted my head back and looked into his eyes, he just leant down and our lips touched. As we kissed, Kazumi shuffled over and I put my arm around her drawing her into our embrace. Tommy put his head next to mine, between Kazumi and me and whispered.

“I do love you both, I know I have fallen in love with Laura, but Kaz, I love like a sister,” he chuckled, before continuing. “A year ago that would have meant something completely different. Laura, I understand what you are saying, it does concern me though.”

I know I tensed up, I know he must have felt it as he rubbed my back reassuringly and then pulled his head back to give me that calming smile of his.

“You react to people that you love, which is great for me and now Kaz. What about the next person you fall in love with?”

“Oh god! No, Tommy!” his comment upset me because it felt like a lack of trust.

“First you have your veto,” I continued. “Now, think about how I was in La Gomera, I felt nothing, not even attraction for those guys. Despite my reaction, I didn’t feel anything for the girls by the pool that night. It was just an erotic scene that turned us both on.”

Before I could continue, he took hold of my ring finger, and simply said, “I know. We are stronger together. As I said, I love you both, but be warned I will fight tooth and nail for us.”

He turned to Kazumi, “Kaz, you are welcome always as part of our family, but, if you find someone else you have feelings for, you must pursue that. If you do, of course, you will still be welcome, but I will play my veto when it comes to this,” he finished indicating the three of us.

“Hai, I understand.”

“I do too, Tommy, and I will stand at your side and fight with you. My turn to ask; what if another woman starts working for you and you get close?”

He smiled, “Touché. Kaz is a special case, because of what happened before and what might have happened if not for us. But we are here and now, no one else will be allowed to get to the position she has, it’s as simple as that. Bring them on!”

“I will fight for my brother and sister,” Kazumi said quietly, almost to herself.

We pulled together once again, into a three-way hug.

“As long as we keep talking, we’ll be fine,” he said. His hand slid down my back, and I found out Kazumi’s too, “We have guests coming today,” he said, with a pat on our bums.

Tommy

I did wonder what had happened to my life. I was very happy with how things were, but everything was against societal norms. How the people around us had reacted was something else too, especially Diane and James and Tina and Luke. I didn’t know how much Bev and John knew, but Tina had told Laura their relationship was less than conventional. I did wonder if the cul-de-sac was built on a crossing of ley lines or some ancient burial ground.

We showered but could not fit into the bath together, so I let Laura and Kazumi go together, but with a warning not to take too long. I used the family bathroom and was finished first. I threw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt before going to start on breakfast. As they walked into the kitchen, sharing a joke or something that was making them giggle, I was about to serve the fried eggs.

“Perhaps one of you should lie face down on the table and I can serve these on your buns,” I suggested.

They shared a look that suggested my idea wasn’t completely out of the question. As I was plating the eggs, I carried on talking.

“There could be one on each bun. Some soldiers, and then dunk. Burst that yolk and watch it run into the waiting valley. It could then be scooped up, either with a soldier or a finger.”

“Or,” interrupted Laura, “you could use something else to wipe all over the valley, ensuring everything was touched… I mean wiped clean. Then I, err, someone could suck and lick that clean.”

I turned with the plates and saw Laura was looking at a very flushed Kazumi, “Or,” I continued, “I could just go straight to the source and lick the valley clean directly. Then we could share the juices between us.”

Laura was studying Kazumi like a lioness watching a herd of antelope. Kazumi’s eyes were closed, and her hands were below the table, looking like they were between her legs; she shuddered quietly. I watched as a smile spread over Laura’s face and a shiver run down her back as if someone had tip-toed over her grave.

With a smirk on my face, I broke their reverie by putting a plate in front of each of them and then sitting at the end of the table with my own. Very little was said as we tucked in, though there were plenty of sounds of approval.

“I did not say last time, but you do make a great breakfast, Tommy.”

“You’re always welcome to join us, Kaz, even if you just want to pop in for breakfast.”

She smiled and nodded.

“Today, we have some guests and will be telling them of us, and how our relationship has moved on. I would not only say you are welcome but would actually like you to stay and I’m sure Laura would agree.”

Kazumi stuttered as she tried to reply, looking from me to Laura and back again. Laura reached across and took her hand, as I took the one closest to me.

“Kaz, from your last visit, it’s been bleeding obvious that you are more than just a friend. You and Laura talked about being our sister, well as our sister you should be with us as we announce our, for want of a better word, engagement.”

She bowed her head and in almost a whisper said, “Arigato, Tommy-kun.”

I lifted her chin and she was smiling at the same time as crying, “Come ‘ere,” I said, and she got onto my lap and hugged me.

Laura gave it a moment before speaking up, “We need to get sorted, we have some frozen bits, but I need you to pop to the shops for me, Tommy.”

“Can I get a lift to a shop I use? I would like to prepare some for today.”

I agreed and while Laura and Kazumi made out a list, I checked what drinks we had and made my own. Laura shooed us out of the door, with the list in my hand and warning not to be too long in my ear. We visited the supermarket and the shop Kazumi wanted to go to and were back home while it was still morning. Laura already had some food on the go and was preparing a couple of salads.

Kazumi started rooting through drawers and cupboards and set about the goods she had bought. This was a side I had never seen; she was a demon. The first thing she did was put on a pan of the rice she had got. Then she set about slicing and chopping, oiling and seasoning, dressing and wrapping. Before long I could see all the components coming together for the sushi selection, she insisted we allow her to make.

For my part, I put the drinks that needed it, into the freezer and set a timer on my phone so I wouldn’t forget to move them before they froze. Then I started setting up the living room with crockery, cutlery and condiments. It was not long before I was called into the kitchen to help. Laura had just about finished and Kazumi had started to shape the rice and put together her ingredients. I was seriously tempted to take one of the rolls before they were cut into the usual size you see, but the speed of her hands and knife made me concerned for my fingers.

Everything was ready for two and then Laura kissed me on the cheek and went upstairs to get changed. Kazumi laughed when I questioned this and they both laughed when I still didn’t understand. Watching her walk to the stairs, I noticed that she was walking much better, even than yesterday.

“Tommy,” Kazumi said, putting a hand on my arm, “how was Laura when she announced her previous engagement? Was she all dressed up?”

I thought back, “Yes, she was.”

“Why did you just stretch out your neck?” She knew why and smiled as she rubbed my arms. “He’s gone now. You are her man, she is yours.”

Laura was back down in about ten minutes and looked incredible. She had on a simple blue dress with pink edging. Then the fidgeting started, she checked the plates and checked them again. All the cups and glasses were polished again when this was complete Laura looked around and bent to pick up a piece of imaginary fluff. I walked up behind her and holding her hand, guided her to the chair.

“Settle down, relax, they won’t get here any sooner with you fussing.”

Then the doorbell rang, and Laura and I smirked at each other. As I stood to get it, Kazumi came out of the kitchen.

“That fucking doorbell?” she asked, trying to look as innocent as possible before she and Laura started giggling.

I smiled and opened the door to half a dozen smiling faces and a chorus of hellos.

“Come in, come in.”

As they came in, I was hugged by the three women and shook hands with their husbands. Laura was out of my seat, as I followed James into the living room. She hugged and kissed everyone then introduced them all to Kazumi, who politely bowed. We got drinks organised and then uncovered the food for everyone to help themselves. There was general chat and of course a lot of questions about our trip. Tina and Beverly started to question Kazumi a little, but we distracted them by starting to play the photos that Laura had taken, on the TV.

Everyone sat down when the pictures started and as Laura and I moved to my seat, I put my hand in the small of Kazumi’s back and pushed her with me. She turned her head and smiled up at me and was grinning when I pulled her onto my lap. Laura was standing telling little anecdotes but could see that the others were a little distracted. She looked at Kazumi and me, smiled and carried on. When she paused, I took up the stories, the photos were now showing the waterfall. Laura in the meantime sat down with me.

When we got to the end of the photos, I looked around and our guests made the standard comments about how beautiful it looked and what a great time we must have had. Then there was silence again. I looked at each of the six, one by one as if I were assessing them; then I put my arms around both Laura and Kazumi’s shoulders and pulled them close.

“First of all, the bleeding obvious,” I started. “Kazumi here is a work colleague of mine and over the years we have worked together we have become very close. She met Laura before we went away, and they just clicked. To Laura and me, Kazumi has become like a sister.”

As I finished, Tina coughed a little, but Diane burst out laughing. I looked at Luke and James and both had knowing smiles on their faces. I felt two hands on my thighs giving me a little squeeze.

“Secondly,” looking at Beverly and John, “the big reason we invited you over. You are our closest friends, beyond Kaz, and we wanted to share this with you. I hope our trust isn’t misplaced.”

Beverly and John looked totally confused, which I was gratified for, it meant those that knew or had guessed, had not been gossiping.

“You’ll be fine, Tommy,” Diane piped up and Tina started nodding.

I took a breath and once more focusing on Beverly and John said, “During the trip, Laura and I got much closer.” I paused again to try and gather my thoughts and get the right words, “We were already much closer than any brother and sister should be.”

John’s mouth fell open, Beverley gasped, “You mean?” she started, “How are you married?”

“We’re not. We never said we were.”

“But…” I held up my hand to stop her.

“No, we are Laura and Tommy Shelby. Laura is a missus by virtue of being married before, not that we ever used that in public.” Again I had to stop Beverly, “No, we were very careful not to. You made assumptions, and this is where you can berate us, we didn’t correct you.”

“When Tina sussed us out,” said Laura, “even then, I didn’t confirm or deny any of what she was saying. Diane and James knew because of the work they have done for us, but because of that were bound by client confidentiality.”

Beverley looked at us, screwing up her eyes, “Laura, are you happy?”

“More than you would believe,” I saw Kazumi nodding as Laura answered. Laura then went on to tell the whole story of what had happened, with me adding in parts that I had played.

This was the first time anyone, but Diane had heard the story in full and I’m not sure she had had all the details we told then. All the women were crying, Kazumi was shaking in my arms. James looked sad as if he knew, but I was sure he had read some of our file when dealing with aspects of the criminal case. Both Luke and John were glassy-eyed and looked ready to shed a tear or two.

“If that cunt turns up here,” started John.

“Yeah, fucking call us,” continued Luke, “I’ll fucking bury the cunt just for what he did to Laura when they were together.”

“Ahem,” said Diane, “James and I didn’t hear any of that! Please wait until we’re out of the room before making murder plans. Besides, he is locked up for a good few years and has a permanent restraining order on him or sending any associates of his. So you can just call the police if he does show up.”

“He may need to be restrained though, you know, citizen’s arrest?” said James with a grin.

As everyone settled, we refilled drinks and encouraged them to get some more food. We all settled into our seats again.

“Oh!” Beverley cried out, “I get it now! I see why Diane was laughing when you said about Kazumi.”

I looked at Kazumi who had gone crimson.

“Beverley!” admonished John.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to…” I waved acceptance of her apology to stop her stuttering further.

“Yes, and she’s a wonderful sister too!” said Laura, this caused Beverly to think more and then it was her turn to redden. I looked over at Tina and saw her sniggering quietly.

“Now everyone is up to speed, there are some other things. Bev, John, I hope you understand why we were not forthcoming before,” both nodded as I continued, “It wasn’t just the legal ramifications, we were also discovering what we wanted and needed from our relationship.”

Laura squeezed my thigh and lay her head on my shoulder.

“The trip and discussing it with someone far wiser than her years,” I pulled Kazumi closer, “helped clarify things. In a normal relationship, I would have asked Laura to marry me. Obviously, we can’t, but I have made the promises that a married couple would, and Laura has returned them. For want of better wording, we have vowed ourselves to each other and I suppose you could say we are engaged to be married. You know, if it ever becomes legal.”

“I have a concern,” John spoke up, “children.”

“We have agreed that although we would love them, there is the argument about potential health issues, but beyond that, their whole lives would be overshadowed by the taboo that is Laura and I. We haven’t had a huge amount of time since we made these promises, but I thought perhaps adoption may be an option.” I looked at Laura who seemed to brighten up. “Whatever we do, how it will affect the other people will be our primary concern.”

Laura

It had not occurred to me that adoption was a possibility, I did want children, we both did, but we also knew that it would be a sacrifice we would have to make for the sake of our relationship. I suddenly had hope that I would be a mother and in addition to that, where I couldn’t be natural, I could give a home and family to a child that had none.

There were more questions and answers along with congratulations, then Tina asked, “How much would you like to get married?”

“It’s an impossible dream,” I replied. Tina nodded but said no more.

Until, “Does your TV have support casting?” I looked at her blankly.

“Here,” Tommy turned to us, “actually, does anyone want to connect to our wi-fi, I’ll hit the WPS button.” He then took the remote and set the channel to one of the auxiliary ones and said, “Cast away,” grinning at his little quip.

I turned to Tina again and heard Luke ask, “Cara?”

Tina nodded with a smile, “Yes, Cara. Hello, Cara? Yes, it’s Tina. I’m with Diane and James and some others from our road.

“Yes, the oaf is here too.”

“Hi, Cara,” spoke up Luke.

“Do you mind if I go to video and put you on TV? Cool, hang on.”

Tina fiddled with her phone and then looked at the TV as someone appeared on the big screen.

“Hi,” said Tina, “Cara, you know everyone except these youngsters,” she introduced the three of us. She then briefly explained the situation.

“If you’re asking what I think you are, then I am no longer a registered celebrant.” Tina looked down, but I saw a smile on Cara’s face.

“Which is a good thing,” she continued, “’cos if I was, I wouldn’t be able to consider your request.”

Tommy had come over and put his arm around me, but I was still a little confused and this must have shown even over the video connection.

“Laura, I am a Wiccan priestess and as such can perform what we call handfasting ceremonies. Until earlier this year, I also held a licence to perform civil weddings, however, some of the rules and regulations were annoying me and it was getting harder and more expensive to get a licence for some of the locations people wanted.

“If you are not aware, Wiccan’s like to be as close to nature as possible, that includes our ceremonies. Even though I have performed handfastings on my land before, the local council were getting really shitty about granting licences. I told them to stick it.

“I still hold the ceremonies, but am not bound by any laws of man, as they are not recognised as legally binding. Can I ask the phone to be given to Laura and we have a chat in private before I say more?”

Tina came and fiddled with the phone and took it off the screen and handed me the handset, which I took upstairs to our bedroom.

“I need to know that you are happy about this, there is no pressure being put on you and you understand the potential fallout from your actions. First let me assure you, that I will treat this like a confessional and nothing said will go beyond the two of us. You are free to tell anyone, but I will only do so if I feel your health and wellbeing or someone else’s are at risk.”

We then spoke for about thirty minutes with her asking about my relationship with Tommy, how it had happened, was he pressuring me at all. We also spoke about children and the possibilities of problems there. My first impression of Cara was that she looked like an Earth-Mother, behind her was an open hearth with what looked like herbs and other plants hanging around it to dry out. She had a round face and the largest chest I think I had ever seen, but I quickly felt comfortable with her.

She was very sharp. There was an alertness in her eyes and intelligence in her questions that reassured me she knew what she was doing. My further impression of her was that there had been absolutely no judgement in either what she said or her facial expression.

“Okay, how soon?”

“Pardon?”

“I’m happy to perform the ceremony, you appear to be truly in love. Gaia could not frown upon your joining. So how soon would you like to join hands?”

“I hadn’t thought about it,” I could feel a tear roll down my cheek.

“Is two weeks too soon?” Cara smiled at my hesitation, “Tina and Luke are due to visit for a long weekend in two weeks, I am sure they would not mind us using the Sunday to celebrate with you.”

I burst into tears and ran back into the living room, straight into Tommy’s arms.

“She says she’ll do it, she’ll marry us,” I blurted out.

Tina took her phone off me and after a quick chat, put Cara back on the TV.

“No, she did not say that,” said Cara. “She will perform a handfasting ceremony, but it will not be and cannot be a legally binding wedding. Think of it as a religious ceremony and please bear in mind it is my chosen religion.”

Tommy picked up on the hint, “Thank you, Cara, we will not disrespect you or your offer in any sense. What you’ve offered us is unbelievably generous.”

“Actually,” Diane spoke up, “We can draw up paperwork that gives Laura and Tommy, nearly all the legal rights conferred in a wedding or civil partnership. There are also grumblings about including siblings in The Civil Partnerships Act. Nothing has happened yet, but a Member of the House of Lords might be putting forward an amendment to the act next year. His proposal is that siblings over thirty who have been living together for over twelve years be allowed to create a partnership.” Diane smiled at the shocked reaction around the room.

“But that’s for the future,” she said, silencing any questions.

“Two weeks? Today?” asked Kazumi.

“Yes,” responded Cara with a smile.

“That is New Year’s Eve.”

“Yes, it is. If you choose to accept, we would like you and any guests you have, to join Me, Andy and the kids for the evening.

“Have a think and get my number from Tina. Give me a call in the next two or three days to let me know,” Cara smiled and said her goodbyes, asking Tina to call her later.

After the call, we talked more and found out that Cara had been friends with Tina and Luke when they were at university and they had all been close friends ever since. There were more questions, not just about Tommy and I and the possibility of an upcoming ceremony, but about our trip and what plans we had going forward. Luke showed an interest in my studio and asked if he could have a look, he wanted to do it another day when no one was about, especially Tina.

“I guess asking you about your plans for Christmas is a bit redundant now,” said Beverly.

“Actually, if we choose to go ahead with this, we would like all of you to be there,” Tommy said. “As for Christmas, we don’t have any fixed plans.”

Around eight that evening, excuses were made, and our visitors left; by nine everything was at least tidied into the kitchen. We had done the cleaning mostly in silence, each of us mulling over what had been said. When we were just about finished, Kazumi disappeared and about ten minutes later returned with her bag.

“What’s up? You don’t have to leave,” I said.

“Hai, I don’t have any more underwear,” then looking straight at Tommy, “nor my work clothes.”

“Come for dinner in the week? Stay next weekend?” I asked.

Kazumi came over and hugged me, “I will, thank you.”

Holding onto my hand we walked over to Tommy, “Thank you, Tommy,” she said.

Tommy pulled her into a hug, “Thank you! Thank you for being a keel for Laura and me.”

She went onto tiptoes to kiss Tommy on the cheek; he, in turn, put a hand on her cheek and turned her face to him. It was tender, gentle and loving, much the same as the first time our lips touched. I wasn’t going to put up with not getting a kiss and put my hand on the side of her cheek, turning her face to me. We locked eyes for a few seconds.

When she started to lower her eyes, I lifted her chin and put my other hand behind her head. After a brief pause, I pulled her to me, and we kissed. Our lips parted and just the tips of our tongues touched.

“Right, I need to have words with my sister,” Tommy said, patting both our bums. “I’ll see you tomorrow and I expect a full update on where we are on the latest projects.”

Kazumi smiled and quickly kissed us both on the cheek, before picking up her bag and going out to her car. We saw her off, waving as she pulled away. I closed the door and turned to Tommy, grinning; the look on his face ended that. All joy seemed to have gone. He put his hand on my shoulder and turned me back toward the house and with a hand on my back pushed me ahead of him.

“Where do you think you are going?” he asked as I headed to the stairs.

“I, err...” I had no idea what to say.

Then I felt his lips at me ears, “Stand there.”

Nothing more was said, I turned to see his back disappearing upstairs. A few minutes later and he wasn’t back, but I didn’t know what to do. He had said I would be punished, but he said Kazumi would be too, but she had gone without. He wanted words with me but had only said a few. I stood, waiting. I could feel my toes tapping and my hands were itching to move. I could hear him moving about upstairs with draws opening and closing. Was that water I could hear now?

I heard the stairs creak, it was the fourth step from the top, he was coming back. A shiver ran through me. Then everything went dark, out of instinct I put my hands to my face even though I already knew what I would find. Before they got there, I was gripped by the wrists and they were pulled behind my back.

“Aren’t you already in the shit deep enough for touching?” he drew what felt like a finger down the side of my face.

I didn’t know what to say, so I said nothing, “Hmm,” I heard.

“Let’s undo this,” he said.

The zip on the back of my dress started being undone, then the clip on my bra popped. Tommy slid his hands into the top of my dress, over my shoulder and then ran them down my arms to my wrists, taking my bra straps with it. My bra fell to the floor as the top of the dress hung around my waist. He then gently pulled my wrists behind my back again. He then put his hands on my shoulders and stepped in close behind me his fingertips touched the edges of my boobs as his hands went down my front.

When they reached the waistband of my dress, Tommy slipped his hands into the front and stroked over my cotton knickers, around to my hips. Where they pulled up as they continued round to my bum. This was when I noticed that he could not have a top on, I felt warm flesh against my back, or was I mistaken? I felt the flesh move over my back, then his hands pushed into the back of my knickers, over my bum. They started to move out toward my hips as they pushed down.

Then I felt damp on my shoulder and smiled as he kissed me, little pecks, the odd nibble, leaning to the side and biting a bit or sucking. As he moved lower, my dress and knickers were pushed lower, I felt my knickers stick so moved my legs apart a little. His hands were on the outside of my legs, pushing down, flat. I felt my dress hit the floor and gather around my feet. His hands kept pushing down and when they reached my ankles, his kissing reached my bum.

“Mmm, you have the most beautiful bum.”

Then it felt like he dragged his fingers over both cheeks and his thumbs between them. I know I moaned a little. Then he was touching me no more, I heard him move away, this made me gasp more than his touch. Then I let out a breath as I felt his hands on the top of my arms, pulling them to the front. Pulling, that meant he was in front of me. I looked up to approximately where I thought his face would be, swallowed and licked my lips. I heard a quiet chuckle. Tenderly his hands ran along my arms, lifting them, then he lowered them, and my hands were on his shoulders.

I felt him fall, no, he was dropping down in front of me, then he took hold of my ankle and lifted it. I understood what he was doing and used his shoulders to support me as he took my knickers off one, then the other leg. When he was done, he put a hand on each thigh and kissed my mound, then pushed his face into my crotch. I felt his tongue lapping around my pussy, before in a single move he pulled it all the way back, with a final flick on my clit.

Another shudder ran through me another moan escaped my lips and I felt his hands grip my hips tighter; my legs had buckled a little and Tommy had held me secure. Even though he made me feel safe, my automatic reaction was to grip harder and I felt my fingers dig into his shoulders.

When he stood up again, he gave me the kiss I had wanted earlier. He then took my hands and put them behind my back once again and then his touch was gone. I did not hear him move away, but I did not hear him breathing either. Then something soft touched my back, it felt like it could be a finger, but the texture was wrong. I looked about, but with the blindfold on it was futile, except I did hear him snort quietly, which made me smile. Then his breath was in my ear.

“What the fuck are you smirking at? You’re not here to enjoy yourself. You’ve been a bad girl; you’ve been having sex with other people. I told you that you were going to get punished; time to pay the piper, young lady.”

There was no anger or aggression in his voice, it was whispered, it was for me alone, no one else would have heard even if they were in the same room. My legs wobbled again, but he immediately held me.

“Oh god! Thank you, Tommy,” I gasped.

“Hmm,” was his response.

He then put an arm around me and guided me forward, turned me and told me to sit. I felt the chair behind me and when I put my hands down realised it was the sofa.

“First, fold your hands in your lap,” he told me, and I complied.

I licked my lips and my eyes were darting around behind the blindfold.

“Next, I think when we move into this, for want of a better word, play; you should address me properly. I will not tolerate any bullshit like Master, even in these scenarios, you don’t become a slave. I’ll let you think of something appropriate.”

This sent my mind off in another direction, Sir wasn’t much different from Master, or was it? Then he may complain that he had not been knighted, I had heard him use that line before and then it struck me.

“Finally, a safe word,” he said. “You do understand the reasons for one?”

I nodded my head, “Pardon, young lady?” he said, trying to sound stern.

I was getting into a different mood; it was a bit surreal talking like this. I was sitting next to my brother, naked on the sofa with a blindfold on and we were talking about sex games. I pulled the corner of my bottom lip into my mouth.

“Yes, Tommy-Sama,” I replied, after swallowing down a laugh.

“Hmm, good girl,” he said, patting my knee. “Do you have any thoughts about what you like?”

His arm was around my back holding me close, that hand running up and down my arm. His other hand was stroking my thigh; up and down, side to side, outside and inside. I could feel myself getting wetter and tried to rub my legs together. That earned me a gentle smack on my leg.

“Well if you want to get all Domly on me, Tommy-Sama, maybe you should stop delegating!” I put on my best pouty voice.

“Okay we’ll keep it simple, brat…” he paused as a shiver ran through me. “We’ll use the traffic light system red, amber and green. Okay?”

Without waiting for my answer, he took hold of both of my hands in one of his and I felt him stand up. Tommy pulled me to my feet and turned me, at which point I panicked.

“Amber!” I said, hearing my voice trembling.

Tommy

It was not as if I was expecting it, but I was not surprised when Laura called a pause. I stepped in close behind her and put my arms around her waist and held her tight. Laura was shaking, so I put my head next to hers with our cheeks touching.

“Relax. One question, is it the sofa?”

Laura nodded, twice.

“Trust me?”

She nodded again, this time thrice.

I walked her along the side of the sofa, past my chair, towards the patio door; I stopped and turned her through half a circle. Then I walked away and sat in my chair watching Laura. She lookedTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.