Manipulation

Life Sucks and so does Charlotte

If Emma had walked into the laundry room just a minute or so earlier she would have found Charlotte with the phallus in her mouth. Even so, Emma thought, Charlotte looked guilty of something. 'What were you doing?' asked Emma. Indicating the mat and the reassembled strap on Charlotte curtsied not understanding why her normally shy cock isn't going down 'I have just finished cleaning these Miss Emma'. With suspicion radiating from her expression she slipped her hand under Charlotte's dress and came into contact stubbornly erected cock in tented panties 'well well, what do we have here?' and squeezed lightly, Charlotte stuttered 'I-I uh don't know Miss Emma' while reddening on the cheeks. Emma smiled what Charlotte already knew to be the dangerous one in her range of smiles  'you don't know?',  the eyes were unblinking as her hand tightened slightly 'it seems to be firmly attached to your body and you claim not to know, hmm interesting' the hand became a claw and tightened a little more 'perhaps we should remove this appendage that you claim to know nothing about' and briefly tightened the claw to the point of pain, Charlotte winced and the cockette remained resolutely firm for the first time in months. Emma flexed the claw delivering short sharp pinpoints of pain from her long nails and watched as a tear welled in each of Charlotte's, 'I shall ask again, what were you doing?' 

In fear of real damage being done Charlotte blurted out 'I sucked the dildo Miss Emma, I wanted to compare it in size with the one Auntie Clair put in my mouth', a humiliated tear dripped from an eye. The sharp nails from two fingers and thumb had by passed the gusset of Charlotte's panties and dug directly into flesh, Charlotte squirmed in pain, clearly indicating that Emma wanted more detail. In panic Charlotte than admitted that the image of Mistress and Miss Emma with dildo's was highly erotic. 'Please let go Miss Emma' Charlotte begged in a squeaky voice, Emma replied 'but I am having so much fun' and squeezed tighter, Charlotte gasped and whimpered. 'Are you saying you don't like being with me Charlotte?', sigh 'I would feel so sad and rejected' she pouted 'and who knows where that would lead' Charlotte was now in a cold sweat wondering if it is possible to rip balls off with the bare hand and very sharp nails. 'Why do I feel little Charlotte is not telling me everything?' without waiting for an answer she added 'while you are thinking about telling me the whole truth you can unclip the dildo cock and show me how you fellate it'.

With her balls still in the claw clamp and Miss Emma close enough to feel body heat Charlotte twisted her torso and head to one side, reached out for the strap on and with fumbling fingers unclipped it, then dropped it, instant pain seared through her lower body 'oops' said Emma 'now that was a careless thing to do wasn't it Charlotte' and released her grip 'you had better pick him up and be sure to apologise to him' assigning the gender title denied to Charlotte 'and stay kneeling' was added. Charlotte knelt feeling relief in the freed balls, her cock still unapologetically firm in it's four and a half inches. She picked up the dildo 'I am so sorry I dropped you and will be more careful in the future', she looked up at Emma who said 'you didn't call him Sir'. Charlotte blinked, mortified but knew better than to question, 'I am so sorry that I dropped you and will be more considerate in the future Sir'. Emma seemed to be satisfied at that 'now Charlotte, fellatio, I want you to ask to suck the lollipop'. Charlotte took a breath 'please Miss Emma may I suck the lollipop?' Emma smiled in triumph 'you may and in the future refer to any phallus as a lollipop'.

Charlotte nervously opened her mouth and reluctantly slipped the silicone cock between her lips 'your lover is disappointed Charlotte, he thinks you can do better than that' Emma smiled 'suck him like you mean it'. Charlotte made a bit more effort 'perhaps you might like me to find a real one for you Charlotte, I know a man who would be only too happy to oblige', Charlotte suck harder and put all her efforts into drawing it in and out, massaging with the tongue, sucking so hard she drooled down her chin. 'Deep throat him Charlotte', it was not a request. Emma sat on a chair in front of Charlotte and exposed stocking tops and panties. Charlotte was transfixed,  turned on and doubled her efforts, she deep throated and gagged but persevered until the gag reflex lessened. It seemed like an hour, but was a lot less, until Miss Emma pronounced a break in proceedings 'now you can tell me what you are holding back or you will be sucking that until bedtime and then have to tell me anyway'. Charlotte offloaded everything about Auntie Claire's two sessions without missing anything out. She said that the attention from Mistress and the strap on only made her sore and that there was no feeling. She told of the feelings like nothing before when Miss Emma fucked her. Further she said that she felt so different afterwards and said 'now I know I am just a sex toy' to which Emma replied 'yes you are', she got up to leave 'by the way, the reason I came in here was to tell you that Auntie Claire is baby sitting tonight from 6pm'. After making the perfunctory announcement she turned and left. Emma thought that the double ended dildo sounded interesting, she would ask Claire about it and see it if she had it with her, 'if' she giggled to herself, of course she will have it with her. 

Charlotte's shoulders drooped with relief that the ordeal was over but the new concern was that Auntie was coming tonight. Aside from anything else she would have to be made ready for bed, Auntie likes to get Charlotte ready herself and that meant the infantile nightdress that was pink with a care bear and matching knickers.