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Master James Sub Emma

Date: 10/8/2017, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Author: masterjames121, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

red, and she could feel his eyes on her pert bottom as he followed her into the open-plan living area. Once all three were in the room, James and William sat on the sofa leaving Emma standing in front of them. She awkwardly crossed her arms over her chest, feeling a little like a prize pig on show, or a prostitute in a whore-house line-up. "Uncross your arms," came the harsh order, and Emma did so, looking at James with surprised hurt in her eyes. He had never spoken to her like that before, even when she had told him she had cheated on him. "Don't look me in the eyes, bitch." She dropped her eyes to the floor instantly, feeling confused and upset. "I think it's time to let her know the rules, James." A smile grew on James' face as he nodded slowly. "I think you're right, William. Do you want to do the honours?" William kept up the mock-politeness, the self-satisfied note in his voice making Emma want to punch him in the nose. "She's your slut – you take the first one, at least." "No, my friend; she's our slut now." Emma's eyes flew to James' when he said that, searching for any explanation or sympathy. She found none, and felt James' hand strike her hard on the cheek. She lowered her eyes again, this time to hide the tears that were starting to form. She blinked them away angrily, and waited to hear what her ex had to say. "And that's the first rule, in fact. You will obey William and me equally. We are both your masters, no matter what you may think to the contrary. You ... will address us as such." William took the baton up seamlessly. "You will never look anyone in the eyes, unless told otherwise. You will not speak unless spoken to, except to ask permission to use the toilet." "You will wear what we tell you to wear and do what we tell you to do." Emma wouldn't look back up at him again, but she knew his voice well and she could tell that James was really enjoying himself. "You'll pick up the rest as you go along." "And if you don't, you will be punished." "Do you understand?" Emma kept staring at the ground, and gave them the tiniest of nods. "Yes." She was met with silence, and her heart sank even further as she realised what they expected from her. "Yes, master." William and James shared a look of triumph. "I always knew she wasn't slow on the uptake," James said. "That means you'll only get an instruction once. If you forget it after that, or if you refuse to obey it, you will be punished." "Go and stand in the corner, bitch. You'll be given more instructions later." "Yes, master." She flushed deep red again at the thought of addressing William in that way, but she walked to the corner and stood there, eyes firmly fixed to the carpet. She had always thought of him as a bit of a waste of space; a fat, perverted bastard who never paid his rent on time. And here she was taking orders from him like a common whore. The men turned the TV on and ignored her while they chatted. She couldn't decide what was worse – having them stare at her and order ...