I think Miss Emmie is maxed out on hormones or something today.
As well as the "kneel" command for the usual reason, she's had me waiting on my knees as she's rubbed her pussy in my face with the instructions for me to keep my mouth shut and that I wouldn't like the consequences if my lips parted even briefly. Same instructions as she brushed both her nipples across my mouth too. Then finally, "Ok, put that tongue of yours to work. Make me come
hard!"
I've been hard in the little steel thing most of the day and leaked a bit. Bath later but I've already been told that I won't be unlocked. Unsupervised bath. She's got things to do. "Then I think I'll be ready for you again."
Em: It's days like this that I really
love keeping you locked, did you know that?"
Me: Err.. I think I knew, yes.
Em: Like I said, isn't it? Sex is so much better since the cages came along.
Me: It is, Miss Emmie, yes.
Em: Oh I can't wait any longer.
KNEEL!
Me: Right. Thank you, Miss Emmie.
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!