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Wolf_lord
04-28-2010, 11:33 AM
It was a couple of months since her meeting with Emmy. She still enjoyed the memory of it. She had recently set her eyes on a new target, however, again unbeknownst to her connected to her master. A young pert, French born, teenage actress. She didn’t know any of her Master’s techniques, nor did she want to. She knew that Emma Watson was on a set filming, she also knew which set. So one day she went over to the trailer, after watching to see when she finished, and knocking on the door.
“Hang on.” She called from within the trailer. A few moments later the door opened and there stood Emma Watson with a towel around her body and was in the process of drying her hair off. “Oh my god, Keira Knightly?”
“The one and only” she replied
“I am such a huge fan of yours.” She giggled, looking round for any camera crews.
“You expecting some T.V. show?” Keira pondered.
“Yeah... Sorry, come in.” She said suddenly embarrassed. “Let me go and get changed a sec.”
‘Why bother.’ Keira thought to herself. ‘I’ll give you an hour.’
“I was here to talk to you.” She called.
“Oh yeah? What about?” Emma called back
“Well I came here to get to know you better.” Keira called out, feeling her panties getting wet under her loose fitting cargo trousers. “Are you going somewhere tonight?”
“No, Why?”
“Just sling on some trousers and a top and get out here, I hate sitting on my own.” Keira called out ‘Fuck. What’s keeping her? She has such a cute little body.’
“I can’t. You’re my hero. I can’t sling any old thing on.” Emma called; Keira was starting to feel the heat of her crotch.
“Go on. I don’t mind. I’m kinda feeling lonely anyway.” Keira pleaded.
“Oh alright.” Emma sighed. “If you insist.” She walks out in a red tank top and a pair of Jack Willis trackies, with a little black lace showing. “So what do you want to know?” going over and sitting opposite Keira and facing the door.
“Oh, um well I kinda think you’re cute.” Keira said slightly flustered.
“A... U... W...” Emma was completely lost for words.
Keira leant over, grabbing he face as she did, and kissed her on the lips.
“MMM! Mmm! Mmmnm.” Keira could feel Emma’s resistance falling.
“Sorry, what did you want to say?” Keira inquired
“Don’t stop.” Emma sighed as she reached over to kiss Keira.
“Uh uhuhh.” Keira said as she put her finger to Emma’s Lips. “First there are two little issues.”
“What? What is it?” Emma implored.
“One is clothing,” Emma started to take her tank top off ‘Mmm. Whipped already?’ “No. I Do it.” She commanded “and the second thing is how you address me. It’s Mistress from now on.” Keira walked around the table and gently lifted her tank top. The two tits supported by a black lace bra. Keira reached round, giving a quick kiss on the way in. And pulled the bra free letting the two D cups bounce as the pink nipples stood out like two bullets.
“Mm. What do we have here?” Keira asked as she reached out to massage the two tits.
“Mmmm. That’s it! Squeeze them.” Emma moaned. Keira stopped.
“I need to examine the rest of the goodies.” She said reaching down and pushing
“No! You must continue.” Emma commanded ‘Oh, fuck. This is hot!’ Keira thought.
“Yes Mistress.” Keira moaned.
Emma was finding it hard to concentrate; logic was already out the window.
“Slave, eat me out.”She commanded as she pulled her panties and trackies off.
Keira dived for her muff, the time spent with Emmy a year ago were well spent, as Emma came a minute or two later. ‘She IS hot.’ As cum splattered her face.
“Come here, Slave.” Emma called.
Keira’s head came up and over her mistress’s petite frame. And level with her head.
Emma then pulled Keira’s face to hers and licked off all of her own cum.
“How do I taste?” Emma asked.
“Amazing.” Keira responded kissing her mistress.
Her iPhone went off.
“Excuse me hunni.” Keira said taking a momentary lapse in her sexual fantasy.
It was an email from her master, black mist.
“What is happening?” was all it said.
“Get over here. Email me when you are here.” Keira replied.
“What’s up?” Emma quizzed.
“Well why don’t we meet up at mine tomorrow.” Keira asked slipping her fingers into her own wet pussy and smeared Emma’s lips in her cum. “That’s for when you arrive.”
The next day came and so did the arrival of her master, Black mist.
She picked Black mist from the airport and they went back to Keira’s house. He hid, after Keira had explained her plan. Then Emma arrived. “Hi, babe.” Keira kissed Emma. “Come upstairs. I want to play a game.” She had the handcuffs already out. “Tie me up then eat me out. Then I get to do the same to you.” Emma did as instructed. And when it came to her turn to be eaten out Keira chained her up. “Master.” She said kneeling. “She is all yours.”
Black mist came out of his hiding place. “Good work.” He said. Letting Keira kiss his cock.
“You Bitch!” Emma spat. “I am still a fucking virgin. How could you do this?” but no matter how much she wriggled she could not get free.
“I guess I get to have some fun.” Black mist said stroking his big cock. He put his cock at the base of Emma Watson’s tight cunt. “You are feeling sleepy.” He said as he slid his cock straight through her hymen. “NO!” Emma cried out as she started crying. “You Are Feeling sleepy.” Black mist commanded as he pounded her tight cunt. “Nevaaarrrr” She tried to stifle the yawn as she tried to shake her head clear of the black mist. “You ARE feeling tired.” He could see her eyes starting to close. “You will be mine by the time you cum.” He promised. “Who is your master?”
“Nooowwooyyyou.” She struggled. The inner conflict was obvious. “Say it.” He commanded. Still pounding her pussy. “You master.” She said as he came in her virgin pussy. “The transformation is complete. You are both now taken by your master and each other.
Emma’s phone rang. “Answer it and put it on loudspeaker.” She did. “Hey Chloe, I’m here with my new” “Lover.” Black mist chimed in.
“Oh hey, I was going to invite Emma to a secret meet with my fiancée and his mate. He wants to meet you.”
“When?”
Chloe gave Emma address and told her it was tomorrow.
“We’ll be there.” Black mist answered.
The next day Emma went with Black mist to the meet.
“Hi Chloe, I am Michael.” Black mist said. Two lads walked round the corner. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” He called out to one of the lads.
“nor I you.” As the other lad and the two girls looked on in suprise. As Wolf lord and Black mist Shake hands. "next time can you email me that she was left standing."
"Sorry bud." We laughed.