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shoulder and nestled into his side. She made the humming, purring noise he loved. She was his little kitten and he’d never eve r let her go.

Chapter Twenty-Three

    It seemed that no sooner had Jessica been removed than Emma’s friend, Fiona, was in trouble and needing his help. Her violent ex-boyfriend was pursuing her. He enlisted Jack and they began to investigate. Fiona was friendly with the twin nephews of Master Angus. They had come down to Sheffield, from Scotland, a week ago. They were close to Angus but had not heard from him for a while, and began to be worried. When they had heard he had met someone, they decided to leave their business and come down to see for themselves. They went to Prometheus in Chains, where they met Fiona. She was a friend of Emma’s from their university days. Fiona was running from her violent ex-boyfriend, but she had not been able to resist stopping off to catch up with Emma, who she had not seen for years. Fiona was certain the ex-boyfriend was following her closely. The two young men had seen her in the club and fallen for her. They persuaded herto stay, and promised to help her sort the problem out.
    They all met at Angus’s house to discuss the situation, and as Fiona was really worried, they decided to play for a while to try and get her to relax. The weather was so pleasant, and the research was not going to start until the evening in the club.
    Angus’s garden had a large, flat lawn on one side, so they played badminton and croquet. Of course being Doms they could not just play a straight game. For every point lost, an article of clothing was removed. Since the women were playing against the three large men it was no surprise to anyone who lost most clothing. Emma, playing against one Dom, was soon down to her underwear, but Fiona against two lost all her clothes and her temper very shortly. She told them what she thought in no uncertain terms while Emma watched in openmouthed astonishment that she could speak to two Doms like that. She was therefore not concentrating, and meanwhile, Master Eric scored another point and said, “Okay, knickers off this time.”

Chapter Twenty-Four

    Emma was annoyed and could not resist saying, “No, that’s not fair, I was not ready to play. I was watching Fiona. I won’t take them off.” She stamped her foot.
    “Okay, slave position now!”
    Hearing that tone, Emma could not help but obey, and she fell to her knees and assumed the position. The Doms discussed their punishment.
    “What punishment, and why the hell are we being punished?” groused Emma, still pissed off with the situation. She was hot from the game and frustrated, as she had not been able to score any points at all. It was all so bloody unfair.
    Eric said, “Keep right on swearing and arguing, and see how much worse it gets!”
    This was greeted with silence from both girls, and soon they found themselves in a contest to see which of them would halve their erotic torture. Emma won, but only just. She would have half an hour and Fiona would have one hour. First Eric inserted Ben Wa balls into her cunt and told her not to lose them. She grunted and humphed as she tried to walk and keep them in. Then the balls began to move, and the sensation was incredible. She had not wanted them in, but when he took them out she groused, and he laughed. Drat him.
    Folded towels were spread over the picnic tables so the girls would not get hurt on the wood, and they leaned over and had their hands secured to rings set on the legs.
    Emma wondered what sort of picnic tables had rings for bondage, but then all power of thought left her as Eric began her half hour of erotic torment. He opened her labia with one strong hand and licked and sucked her clit into his mouth. Then he proceeded to lick his way up one side of her clit and down the other, never directly over her clit, although she lifted her hips, wriggling and squirming and trying to get his tongue where she wanted it. She was not