Hers

Exposed

*warning sexual/MA content in this chapter. There will also be MA/sexual content in some chapters to come. There will also be warnings in those chapters. 

I stepped out of the shower my hair dripping leaving a trail behind me. I grabbed my brush and brushed brushed brushed until there were no tangles left. I dried myself and lotioned up. One leg, two legs, distributing the lotion while gently massaging my legs. I then slipped on the extremely small and revealing crotchless pantie lingerie and the lace bra Emerson had sent me. I looked in the mirror. I felt so exposed and this aroused me. My flower in plain sight, my nipples pink and erect pushing against the lace of my bra.

I was used to having the freedom to relieve myself anytime I wanted. But now the pressure was building between my legs and I could do anything about it and that just made it worse. I grabbed the bathrobe and wrapped it around my body tying it at my waist. It was really short, almost short enough that you could my lips, the ones you didn't want to be exposed.

I finally built up the courage to walk out of my bedroom. The house was quiet and the lights dim, but I knew Linda and other staff would surely be roaming around. I walked quickly trying to avoid anyone seeing me in my minor clothing.

Emerson was waiting for me in the entrance room. "You look lovely, darling."

"Thank you, Emerson." she grabbed my chin softly and gave me a quick peck on the lips.

"Follow me darling." she grabbed my hand and lead me to the yard. We went past the pool and the gym and headed to the small casita at the very end. Inside was a lounge area/ playroom/ game room... it was very complicated to pinpoint what this was. The room lights were dim. It had a bar on one side, a pool table, a large black leather couch with blankets and pillows, a huge rug, a large tv with videogames underneath, a bed, a whiteboard on the wall.... and a massage and Jacuzzi area. I was straight-up confused nothing seemed to match.

"This is the aftercare room, darling" I nodded my head as if I understood what that meant. "It's an area where we get to lounge and unwind after playtime."

"Oh, I see, ma'am."

"Sit, darling." she pointed to the rug next to the black leather couch. I sat by her feet slightly confused as she sat on the couch. "Sit on your knees, darling."

"Yes, Emerson." I sat on my knees my bum resting on my heels.

"spread your knees," she said firmly. I hesitantly spread my knees knowing my flower was exposed as my short robe didn't do it justice. "Sit up straight"

"Yes, Emerson." She began to smile.

"This is the main position I want you to know. When I say 'on your knees' this is the position you should be in. The rest of the positions you willl learn along the way.

"yes, Emerson." That smile remained on her face. I could feel my lips dripping wet almost touching the fluffy rug as she directed me.

"You know the rules?" She firmly asked.

"I do, Ma'am."

"If one of those rules is broken you are going to be punished and disciplined accordingly. If you have questions don't be afraid to ask, never assume."

"yes, Emerson."

"Now, I want you to choose a safeword. A word easy to say and one you will remember."

"I... uhh... Sunrise? Ma'am" I said nervously. I wasn't exactly prepared for this.

"We're going to go through a list of things that you and I are willing to try, the ones we don't, and the maybes."

"Yes, Emerson."

We spent a couple of hours discussing what I was comfortable trying. It went from soft things like gagging and spanking to more hardcore things like breathplay and watersports. I wasn't familiar with many but I was at least able to tell her whether I was willing to try after she explained each one carefully.

Every item on that list only made me wetter. I felt as if there was going to be a wet spot on the rug after I stood up. My nipples pressed firmly at my robe. The lace bra did nothing to restrain them letting Emerson see how hard her words made my nipples. The room was hot and soon Emerson took off her button-up shirt leaving her with just a sports bra over her breasts. I couldn't contain myself. I started slowly swaying from side to side anxiously trying to rub my lips against the rug, against something. Emerson noticed and gave me a stern glare making me immediately stop.

Soon we were done going over what we need to go over and she told me to stand up. She then guided me towards a door in the very back of the room. The door was locked with both a code and a fingerprint lock. "4327, is the code to this room. Please remember that."

I nodded "use your words, darling." she said firmly as she caressed my cheek

"Yes, Emerson."

Unlocking the door and we stepped in "this is the playroom."