Night after night I was haunted by visions of Jimmy and his girlie boi. I would wake suddenly from tormented sleep with my cock straining against the confinement of the cock cage that now only Jimmy had the keys too. I was often dismayed to find my sheets cum soaked after another frustrating ruined wet dream. More than once I fantasied about risking the removal of my chastity cage so that I could get proper relief. It was torture waiting for the next summons from Jimmy, but without trying to understand why I waited. With building frustration and need, I waited.
My inability to sleep well or to get satisfying relief from my ever building need left me antsy and irritable. The sudden knock on my door gave a focus to my foul mood and I opened the door fully intending to give whoever was there an ear full. But it was her, Jimmy's girlie boi, beaming brightly. I gaped astonished while her smile broadened as she purred, "May I come in."
While I looked up and down the hallway bewildered as to where the grinning imp had come from she laughed merrily and giggled, "You should really let me in." It was then that I noticed that she was showing me the little key hanging from the chain about her neck.
Dumbfounded I stepped back and let her through the door. Jimmy's girl purposely pressed her body against mine as she brushed past me and with her heels clicking swept into my apartment. I watched bemused taking in her performance. She wore a sheer white blouse flaunting her almost breasts, a short jean skirt displayed the full length of her shapely bare legs and open toed heeled sandals that showed off her delicate ankles. Spinning she turned on me and still smiling her beguiling smile she purred, "My name is Emily." When all I could do is gape at her stupefied she laughed, "You can call me Em."
Stammering, tongue tied I garbled out some nonsense that had Em rolling her eyes while she giggled at my rattled state. Without a word Em came closer brushing her fingers along the line of my chin. I shivered and tried not to flinch away as her nails raked lightly over my skin. With her hot breath washing over me she whispered coyly into my neck, "What's your name?"
Taken aback I somehow managed to stammer out, "Louis." And when she didn't move, continuing to breathe hotly onto my neck, I asked quickly, "how do you know where I live?"
I couldn't see it but I felt her smile. "Louis," she purred before sauntering back into the middle of room. She had beautiful legs and I could see that her skirt was just long enough to cover her butt. Em walked away from me before turning on her toe to come back. She knew I was staring and seemed pleased with the attention.
"Louis. Lou. Luise," Em murmured quietly as she repeated her caress and I tried to maintain some composure. "Hmmm, yes, I'm liking Luise." She murmured seductively slipping her hand beneath my chin. She held my head so that she was looking directly into my eyes smiling a wicked smile whispering, "Luise it is." I felt my face flush hotly with shame and anger that this girlie boi, Jimmy's girlie boi, had the audacity to try to turn my name feminine. Her smile just got bigger and more wicked.
Feeling put out and sounding petulant I demanded, "How do you know where I live?"
With a dismissive flick of her hand Em ignored my question while asking suggestively, "What have you got around here for us girls to drink Luise?"
Seething I chose to ignore her back and through gritted teeth repeated my demand, "How do you know where I live?!"
Amused Em rolled her eyes and with a bemused shake of her head informed me archly, "Jimmy has friends." Still peeved I crossed my arms defiantly my expression letting her know that that wasn't going to be enough. With a delighted laugh at the scene I was making Em snickered playfully, "Jimmy has friends Luise." And with a mischievous almost evil glint in her eyes Em whispered, "Cop friends."
While the enormity of her claim sank in I was vaguely aware that Em was roaming around my apartment again humming contentedly to herself. With her claim of 'Cop friends' echoing in my head I looked at her warily before quietly relenting and getting us both drinks. Strong drinks.
Em bestowed a winning smile on me as she accepted her drink like everything was going swimmingly fine. Taking a long healthy taste Em fluttered her eyes alluringly and purred, "Yummy." Giving me a knowing look she giggled, "Gin Luise." When I didn't answer Em snickered playfully, "Panty remover!" Then laughing at my prim reaction.
Sipping my own drink I watched the young fem boi Em with the surprise beneath her skirt as she roamed about my place quietly consuming her drink. She polished off her drink quickly and while pretending to be deeply intrigued by my photos held out her glass for a refill. Glaring at her profile I warily I took her glass before stomping off to the kitchen to replenish it. If Em was aware of my displeasure she ignored that too.
When I returned and stood next to her holding out her drink she continued to ignore me. Standing there glaring at her taking long deep increasingly angry breathes I was flustered when Em turned and blithely inquired, "Do you like Jimmy's cock Luise?"
I felt myself go pale with ingrained shame because I probably did like Jimmy's cock. My shame swept away my anger. Taking the offered drink Em's face split into the most beguiling of smiles. Gazing knowingly at me she purred, "Oh of course you do Luise-sie, it's just so magnificent isn't it."
Struck dumb, filled with self-loathing as this evil imp pushed my buttons teasing me, I fumed silently. Em was impervious, "Drink up silly," she admonished me. Casting daggers at her with my eyes I took a long angry pull on my gin laced drink draining the glass. Tittering merrily Em matched me.
"Another," the devilish imp cried holding out her glass clearly happy with how she was manipulating me. With anger returning I snatched the glass from her before heading off to replenish it yet again. Returning I was just about to demand what she wanted when her next question stopped me cold as she stated coolly, "You like the taste of Jimmy's cum, don't you Luise-sie?"
I felt my entire body freeze. Anger seethed in me but when I tried to respond my voice caught in my throat choking off my rage. Em watched, unaffected by my response, even amused by it. Her face full of mischief Em mused, "Do you like Jimmy's as much mine?"
It was like a slap in the face. My head spun with memories of my encounter with Em in Jimmy's kitchen and my building anger was replaced with soul sucking remorse. When I was finally able to look at the horrid witch again I was bewildered to see that her beaming smile had a hard icy edge to it. "Expose," Em intoned callously.