“Did you know that your brother was like, super into me?” Sophia giggled as she reclined on the couch. She flipped her legs up and settled them confidently into the lap of the bound woman sitting on the couch with her. The bound woman, who had been oh so willing to let her bind her. Gag her. Dress her as she pleased. Sweet, adorable, naïve Emily. Sophia grinned. Such an easy, simple seduction. She felt like a spider in the middle of her web, calmly and slowly webbing up a helpless fly. Though in this case, the enjoyment would be rather long lasting…

“I honestly hadn’t a clue until I started trying to figure out how to get you over here.” She slowly pressed one of her bare feet up, tracing the strict ropes that framed Emily’s breasts so wonderfully. Emily moaned into her tight ballgag, eyes still locked onto Sophia’s own. Just as they should be. Sophia’s foot flicked up to press against Emily’s chin.

“It was adorable the way he wanted us to be the best of friends. Following me around, coming at my beck and call.” Sophia mused absently, using her foot to trace Emily’s jawline. Making the other girl turn her head one way and then the other. Making her show off her graceful neck, now properly adorned with Sophia’s collar. With a satisfied sigh Sophia then sat up, hoping closer to Emily who let out a squeak of surprise as her captor’s arms went around her and squeezed her happily. And tightly.

“I mean, don’t worry hun, I’m not reeeeally that into him you know?” Sophia scooted herself behind her bound captive, enjoying the way that the rope felt against her flesh as she pressed herself close to Emily. Once she was behind the girl, leaning her head on her shoulder, she pressed a quick command into her phone. A phone that was already deliciously filled with pictures of Emily in oh so many positions. So many different poses, and glamourous outfits. At the entered command a recessed wall slowly and smoothly pivoted open. Directly in front of both of them. Emily gasped into her gag, and Sophia chuckled.

Inside the recessed closet was the girl’s brother. Stringently bound, and completely covered, in rubber. Hooded, blindfolded and gagged as well. He had served his purpose, and Sophia hardly wanted any sort of interruption from him now that she had no further need of him.

“But, even so,” Sophia continued, nibbling kisses into Emily’s neck, “I didn’t want to let him down too hard. So I’ve found a nice, wonderful lady overseas who was really, really into him. Once I showed her his pictures and a few little video clips of him struggling in his bondage, she didn’t even want me to train him at all.” Sophia stroked Emily’s head, “Just shipped out ASAP. So he’ll spend a few more hours there, and be shipped out sometime tonight I think.”

Sophia pulled Emily back into her, one hand teasing the girl’s breasts while the other kept stroking her hair. Running her fingers through it, brushing it softly away from her face. Even as Emily gasped and moaned, and squirmed against her. Finally, perhaps for the first time today, realizing the extent of Sophia’s plans for her.

“Don’t worry too much love, I think he’ll really come to like it out there. I mean, he’s never dated before. That was obvious enough.” Sophia giggled, “An older, experienced, dominant and beautiful mistress is just what he needs. Especially since he’s a subbie through and through.” Sophia raised her lips to Emily’s ear.

“I had him naked and quivering in bondage in about fifteen minutes. Which, if memory serves, is only about two minutes shorter than your own little journey. Wasn’t it slut?”

Emily shook in her bonds, her head managing a small nod as she whimpered.

“That’s what I thought. Oh don’t be such a crybaby Emily. If you weren’t meant to be my slave, you hardly would have let me tie you up in all those ways, take all those pictures, film all those clips with you.” Sophia gave her a playful smack on the cheek, “Just like your brother. Begging for bondage with every fibre of your being, just too scared and confused to ask for it.”

“Well don’t you worry, sweetie.” Sophia gave her another firm hug and then pulled on Emily’s collar a little, “You and your brother are finally going to get the lives that you’ve wanted in your heart of hearts. Isn’t your Mistress thoughtful?”

Emily moaned in disbelief, and the room rang with Sophia’s sinister laughter.