Emma put the car in gear and slipped Lynyrd Skynyrd into the CD player. I slumped against the door letting the strains of southern rock soothe my sated body as the gloriously memories of the last two hours bombarded my brain. The music was smooth and laid back and just what I needed. Man, what a fucking trip Sappho's had been. Wow, there were so many unbelievable things about that place. I definitely wanted Emma to take me there again. Being her date in that place was amazing. Most amazing though was learning how much of a major player Emma is. Learning about her secret side was on hell of a surprise, but being part of her world was one hell of a thrill ride. My body was still tingling.
We'd barely gotten out of the parking lot and I was still caught up in the buzz from Sappho's when Emma stopped the car snickering to herself. She blew me a kiss as she smiled coyly and adjusted all the outlets at my titties. Then she triumphantly flipped the AC on high. The ice cold air bombarded my bare nipples. Damn, she loved her little games. Actually I loved them too. She had that special knack for making things exciting.
Emma giggled and pressed the accelerator. My nipples hardened under the onslaught of the frigid air. Emma busied herself with driving and I was content to just to ride and let the music wash over me. I needed the time to re-energize after the barrage of shattering orgasms Emma brought me to. The little dildo in my panties was silent which was nice for now. I kept replaying the events of the last two hours in my brain. So much had happened and small vignettes of my glorious experiences kept appearing in full Technicolor. The thoughts and images made me quiver and I felt moist again. I wouldn't soon forget my first trip to Sappho's. It was one hell of an adventure.
The city disappeared behind us and we traveled through the scenic rolling hills of the country side. I didn't have any idea where we were going and I didn't care. My day had been wonderful so far and I looked forward to wherever we were going. I suppose I should have been more aware of where Emma was taking me, but there's no excitement in that. So far Emma had proved to be quite creative in our travel agenda. I didn't see any reason that any of that would change now. Wherever we were going I knew she would be in control and I'd do whatever I was told to do. That's who I wanted to be. The thought made me warm and fuzzy.
As I watched the trees zip by I stopped thinking about the morning fun and began wondering what our next stop held in store me. Emma hadn't given me any hint other than to say we had a big day ahead of us. So far she hadn't spoken at all during the ride and she was smiling like she was very happy. The frigid air made my bare nipples hard and pointy. From time to time she would sneak a quick glance at my tits and reach over to tweak one of my very hard nipples. It was heavenly. It was so naughty being her slutty little sex toy.
We drove what seemed like forever, and then Emma turned down a narrow one lane road that went on and on. Wherever east Jesus was, we were farther out than that. Finally she slowed and turned into a long tree lined driveway up to a circular turnaround in front of a huge, very impressive Colonial style mansion.
Emma stared at me for a minute like she was going to say something, but said nothing. She climbed out of the car and came around, opened my door and took my leash. I stood and she kissed me softly and whispered in my ear, "You don't need the skirt or the bra, leave them in the car." I didn't hesitate. I unbuttoned the skirt and let it fall and quickly unfastened the bra. I stood there in my heels and the special rubber panties and smiled at her. I bent down and picked the skirt up, folded it and laid it and the bra on the seat. I felt good being naked, well almost. I didn't totally grasp why, but the situation was fucking exhilarating.
Emma walked slowly like a fashion model with me in tow. It seemed like she was swaying her hips more, or something. The sensation of the weight of the leash tugging against my neck heightened my sexual consciousness. It was heady stuff. I followed behind her relishing the leash attached to my collar. I marveled again at Emma's grace. As she climbed each step her dress flashed open, baring her legs all the way to her beautiful ass. Damn she was one sexy lady and I realized just how very lucky I was.
She pressed her finger against the bell and immediately the ornate leaded glass door opened. I followed Emma through the doorway and stood slightly behind her like a good slut should. We were met by a petite lady with mysteriously dark, huge almond shaped eyes and closely cropped platinum hair with an unruly tuft in the front. Damn, she could easily have passed for Annie Lennox. Her looks were so unique that I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
She was wearing a beautifully tailored black skirt, clunky black heels and a form fitting starched white blouse. The blouse showed off her huge rack quite impressively. The top three buttons were undone and all you could see was her gorgeous deep cleavage. Her skin was creamy white and went perfectly with her hair. She wasn't wearing makeup that I could see and although she was almost plain, she was absolutely alluring and mystifying as hell. I was captivated by her. So far today was a red letter day when it came to infatuating women.
They embraced each other the way lovers do hugging affectionately and staring into each other's eyes for a long minute before they pressed their lips together. They were breathing hard as their tongues darted back and forth and their hands roamed slowly all over each other's body. Emma squeezed the woman to her tightly and their huge tits pressed softly against each other. Tit flesh mashed delightfully away from between their bodies. Damn, it was captivating watching their huge tits press against each other. Watching them kiss was totally pornographic. It made me tingle and get warm and fuzzy. When they finished kissing and petting, Emma whispered softly, "Lenore, this is Amy."
Lenore smiled and actually looked at me for the first time since I walked in. She took the leash from Emma and smirked as she looked me up and down through partly closed eyes. Even in heels Lenore was two or three inches shorter than me, but she had a very commanding presence. She gave me the dildo handle and smiled coyly as she slowly circled me doing her examination. I liked the way she looked at me. She made me feel sexy and it excited the shit out of me. It was sort of the same feeling I had when I walked into Sappho's. I was on display again, and I undoubtedly liked it. Emma was smiling at me. She obviously liked what was going on too and that made my heart flutter.
Finally Lenore was finished and gave the leash back to Emma and stood next to her, "So this is your Amy?" She had a bit of an English accent that fit her perfectly. It felt odd yet so pleasing the way she said "your". Lenore moved closer and I could feel her warm breath on me. She ran her hand down my back and onto the rubber panties, "I agree Emma; she has quite a lovely body. Nice round tits and a very tight ass. "
