4 comments/ 44728 views/ 2 favorites Lose Bet and Be My Slave Ch. 01 By: andrew_b A quick introduction to our main characters; firstly, we have Andrew, 20 years old,, 5' 3'', brown hair, blue eyes and a kinky alter ego hiding behind a quiet exterior. Then there's Emma, 18, 6' 0'', blonde hair, and stunning blue eyes. She was your stereotypical virgin; super shy, super quiet, and super hot. The pair were close throughout their childhood, and their friendship continued to grow as they did. The two were hanging out at Andrew's house on a dull Sunday afternoon when he came up with an interesting suggestion. Andrew suggested they try and guess who wins in a football (soccer) match which is starting soon on another channel and then Emma says "How about we make it a bet" and Andrew replies "Hmm that's not a bad idea but no point just betting for no reason, there has to be something extra" Emma: Well, I haven't got any money to bet with. Andrew: Okay. Well, you don't always need money for a bet. Emma: Oh? Andrew: There are other ways to "pay off" a debt. Emma: Like how? Andrew: The loser could do dares, or they could be the winner's slave for a certain amount of time? Emma: How about this - the winner uses the loser as a slave for a day? What do you think? Andrew: I like. A lot. Emma: Thanks! Andrew: So is that the bet then? Emma: Wait, what, are we really going to do this? Andrew: Yes! Emma: Hmm, okay. Andrew: Shake on it? *shakes hands* The match they were betting on was between Manchester United and Manchester City. Emma, being a huge Man City supporter, naturally picked for her team to win. This left Andrew with the more high profile Man United, however, Man City had bought some bright new players and looked a promising competition. Andrew and Emma then get comfortable and watch the match on sky sports. It wasn't long until the first goal; Wayne Rooney scoring for United in the first two minutes. Emma: Still early days yet. The rest of the first half was pretty un-eventful, with City equalising in the fournteenth minute. Emma: What if no-one wins? Andrew: Well, then no-one wins the bet. But that's not gonna happen. Emma: Oh? What makes you think that? Andrew: United are the far better team! Emma: That doesn't mean they're gonna win though. They've been out played by City so far, apart from one lucky goal. Andrew: Yeah, but United always pull it out the bag. Emma: Yeah sure, but not today. The second half gets off to a great start for United as they score within the first few minutes, bringing them back in the lead. It's not long until City counter-attack and bring the score level, before United slip through their defences and bring the score to 3-2. Andrew: Are you sure you still wanna go through with the bet? *laughs* Andrew was certain United would win, but started to worry when City levelled in the 90th minute. The official puts up the board awarding four minutes extra time, and in the last few seconds, Michael Owen steals back the win for United, ending the score on 4-3. Emma: Erm, about the bet. Andrew: Yes? Emma: We were only joking. Right? Andrew: *laughs* No! A bet is a bet. We shook on it, remember? Emma: Yes, yes, I remember. Andrew: Good. Emma: So how does this work? Andrew: Okay, we need to find time when one of us will have our house to ourselves. Emma: Well, my parents are going away next week? Andrew: That's perfect! Tuesday fine for you? Emma: Yeah I suppose, get it over and done with. Andrew: Good, I'll come over at half 5 in the afternoon and we'll start at 6. Emma then heads home, wondering and worrying about what Andrew will make her do. She trusts him wholeheartedly, but that doesn't stop the nerves wracking through her body. Andrew arrives at the house to find a very nervous Emma. In an attempt to calm her, hes its her down to explain the rules. Andrew: Okay these are the rules: *lists on fingers* 1: You must call me Master at all times, 2: You must obey and trust me at all times, 3: You may only speak when spoken to, And if you break any of these rules you'll be punished, okay? Emma: Okay, I guess. Andrew: I guess? Emma: Well I have no choice; I lost the bet so this is the pay off. Andrew: Good, we'll start soon so get comfortable. *Emma and Andrew sit down on couch. Emma waits anxiously as the clock ticks closer to 6:30.* Andrew grows a big smile on his face. Andrew: It's time. Emma: Okay, so what now? Andrew: Ah, now what did I say? Emma: What? Andrew: Since you're my slave you must now only speak when spoken to. Emma: That's not fair! Andrew: You will be punished later for rudeness. Now, take off your shoes. Emma: What? Andrew: I said, take off your shoes. Emma: Why? Andrew: Are you questioning me? Emma: No, I'm just curious. Andrew: So take them off. Emma: Yes, yes, okay. Andrew: Shouldn't you be calling me something? Emma: Erm, maybe? Andrew: It's 'Yes, Master', I'll let you off for now, but in future you must call me Master. Emma: Okay Master. Andrew: Good. Now take your shoes off. Emma: Yes master *Emma takes off her shoes and puts them on the ground* Andrew: Good. Now the socks. *Emma slips off socks and throws them to the floor* Andrew: Very good. Andrew: Now put your feet up. Emma: Okay Master. *Andrew begins to rub Emma's feet* Emma: Thank you Master. Andrew: It's my pleasure. *Emma begins to think that this isn't so bad* Andrew: Are you enjoying yourself slave? Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: That's good. *Andrew stops rubbing Emma's feet* Andrew: Okay, now strip to your underwear. Emma: What? You're joking, right? Andrew: No I am not, do it now. Emma: Okay. Andrew: And you will be punished for hesitating. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma pulls up her t-shirt and pulls it off, then puts it on the floor* Andrew: Hmm nice! Now your bottoms. *Emma slides her jeans down her leg and drops them to the floor* Andrew: Very nice. Do you know people think you stuff your bra? Now, answer me honestly; do you? Emma: No Master. Andrew: Good, this should be interesting. Emma: What should Master? Andrew: Take off the bra and show me. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma un-clips bra and slips it off. She crosses her arms over her bare chest.* Andrew: What are you doing slave? Emma: I'm covering my modesty. Andrew: I told you to show me, now do as you're told and show me. Emma: But Master, you can see that I don't stuff. Andrew: True, but I want solid proof. Put your hands by your sides, now.. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma puts hands by sides* Emma: Happy now? Andrew: Yes, very. But there's no need to be cheeky, is there? I'll have to teach you about that. Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: Are you shaved? Emma: Excuse me Master? Andrew: Is your pussy shaved? Emma: No Master. Andrew: Show me. Take your panties off and then put your hands by your side. *Emma slides her panties off, drops them to the floor and puts her hands by her side* Andrew: Hmm. No, no, no! This won't do! Have you ever shaved? Emma: No Master. Andrew: Well, you need to. Do you have a waxing kit? Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: Go get it, now. Emma: Yes Master. *Emma goes upstairs to fetch waxing kit* Andrew: Good slave. Now, you know what I want -- wax your pussy. Emma: But Master, that would be very painful! Andrew: *sighs* But your punishment for not doing what you're told will be much worse. Emma: Okay Master. Andrew: Good. *Emma places waxing strips over her pussy to shave* Andrew: Okay good, now go on. *Emma very carefully starts to pull off the strips* Andrew: No, no, no! Do it like this... Andrew: Do it like this *Andrew quickly yanks all the strips off at once* *Emma lets out a yell* Emma: Why Master? Andrew: We don't have all day. I've got other things to be doing to you. Emma: Okay Master. Andrew: How does your pussy feel now? Emma: It hurts, and I need to pee. Andrew: Hmm, okay. Well, you may go to the toilet. Emma: Thank you Master. *Emma heads to toilet* Andrew: Wait! Where are you going? Emma: The toilet - you said I could Master. Andrew: Oh, yes I did, but I didn't say where. Emma: Oh? Andrew: Go out to your back garden and pee like a dog. Emma: Yes Master. *Emma walks over and opens the back door. Gingerly, she makes her way outside, gets down on all fours and pisses like a dog.* Andrew: How was that slave? Emma: Scary Master. Andrew: Why? Emma: Because people could've seen me Master. Andrew: And? Emma: I'm naked and taking a piss outside Master. Andrew: Okay, well, I understand you being embarrassed about peeing, but you shouldn't be embarrassed about being naked. Emma: Why Master? Andrew: You have an amazing body and I think people should see it. *Emma blushes* Emma: Thank you Master. Andrew: You're welcome. This leads me nicely onto my next activity for you anyway. Emma: What do you want me to do Master? Andrew: I want you to ring three friends and tell them to come over. Emma: Okay Master... but if they come over they'll see me naked. Andrew: And? Emma: Yes Master, I will call them. *Emma calls her first friend, Heather. The two are very close friends.* Emma: Hi. Heather: Hey. What's up? Emma: Me and Andrew are bored, wanna come over? Heather: Sure, but just gimme an hour or so, I've got some stuff to do. Emma: Okay cool, see you then. Heather: Bye. Emma: Bye. Andrew: She coming over? Emma: Yes Master, but not for another hour. Andrew: Okay, good slave. Next person. Emma: Okay. *Emma rings Jennifer* Emma: Hey. Jennifer: Hey, how're you? Emma: I'm good, just wondered if you wanted to come over to mine? Andrew's here and Heather's coming over in about an hour or so. Jennifer: Yeah sure, I'll be over in like 15 minutes. Emma: Okay cool. Jennifer: See ya. Emma: Bye! Andrew: Well? Emma: She said she'd be over in 15 minutes. Andrew: Okay, the last friend must be a guy. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma rings Paul* Emma: Hi Paul. Paul: Hi. How's things? Emma: Great! Yourself? Paul: Same. Emma: Wanna come over? Paul: Erm, maybe. Emma: Okay, well Andrew is over at the moment. Paul: Hmm, maybe I'll drop by later. Emma: Okay. Paul: Bye. Emma: Bye. Andrew: What did he say? Emma: He said he might come over later. Andrew: Oh, well that's not good! Emma: Why Master? Andrew: Well if anyone doesn't come you'll get a severe punishment. Emma: Okay Master. *Andrew and Emma wait for people to arrive* Andrew: Apart from me, has anyone ever seen you naked? Emma: No Master. Andrew: Well then, this should be interesting! *Doorbell rings* Andrew: Well? Emma: Well what Master? Andrew: Are you gonna get that? Emma: Yes Master. *Emma walks to open front door* Emma: Hi Jen. *Jen looks in shock and then starts laughing* Jennifer: What? Why? How? Emma: I lost a bet. Jennifer: Oh? Emma: Yeah, me and Andrew had a bet on the Manchester Derby; who ever lost had to be a slave for a day. Jennifer: Wow! Emma: I know! *laughs* So, are you gonna come in, or are you gonna let passers by get a good look? Jennifer: Sure, I'll come in. Emma: Thanks. *Jennifer and Emma walk into the sitting room* Jennifer: Hi Andy! Andrew: Hi. Did Emma explain why she's naked? Jennifer: Oh yes! *Giggles* Andrew: Good. *Emma stands in corner covering up* Andrew: What are you doing Emma? Emma: Covering myself Master. Andrew: I don't think so! Hands back by your side! *Emma puts hands by sides* *Jennifer laughs* Jennifer: Why is your pussy red? Emma: He made me wax it. Jennifer: Ouch! What else did he make you do? Emma: He made me pee outside, whilst naked I might add! Jennifer: Ha! Andrew: Like a dog, too. Jennifer: Oh my god I think my side is gonna split, this is hilarious! Emma: Will you stop! This is so not funny! Jennifer: Sorry can't help it, I'm sure you would laugh if it was me. Emma: Yeah.....I probably would to be fair. Andrew: So what now? Jennifer: I actually could do with a cup of tea. Andrew: Okay cool...how about I make my slave do it? Jennifer: Yes please! Andrew: Well slave, you heard her, make her a cup of tea. Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: Oh, and get some biscuits too. Emma: Yes Master. *Emma goes off into the kitchen to make the tea and get biscuits* Jennifer: Wow I still can't believe this! Andrew: I know me neither; she's getting us biscuits too! Jennifer: Not that! God, you're such an idiot sometimes! Andrew: Yeah but in general I'm a genius. Jennifer: Yeah sure, believe whatever you want to. Andrew: I will thank you! *Grins* *Emma returns with tea and biscuits* Andrew: Do you want sugar in your tea? Jennifer: Yes. Emma will you get me some? *Giggles* Andrew: Yeah, what she said! *laughs* *Emma gets the sugar* Andrew: Good. Emma: Andrew, I can't do this anymore, can I please get dressed? Andrew: What?! But I thought you were enjoying this? Emma: No I'm not. I don't care how much it costs, I want out! Andrew: Jen, would you excuse us for a moment? Emma, upstairs with me, now. Emma: Fine. *Emma and Andrew go upstairs to Emma's bedroom* Andrew: Okay, here's the thin; this is priceless to me. You can't pay any sum of money to stop this. Because you can't seem to understand this, you need to be punished. Emma: Ah. Andrew: Bend over. Emma: But Master! Andrew: NOW! Emma: Okay! *Emma bends over* Andrew: Okay good. *Andrew smacks Emma's arse.* *Emma moans* Emma: Did you have to go so hard? Andrew: Yes, and trust me this is only the start. *Andrew smacks Emma's cheeks four more times* Andrew: How do you feel? Emma: Okay, I guess. It stings, but not much. Andrew: Hmm. *Andrew takes off belt and smacks Emma with it ten times. Emma screams.* Emma: Okay, okay! I'll obey, I swear Master! Andrew: Very good. *Doorbell rings* Andrew: Now, go and greet our next guest. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma goes downstairs to answer door* Emma: Hi. Heather: What the hell Emma? Emma: What? Heather: When did you become a nudist? Emma: Erm, I'm not a nudist. Heather: Well it looks like you are! Emma: Yeah, well... *Emma explains the bet* Heather: Why did you agree to that? Emma: I don't know! Heather: God you can be so stupid sometimes, you know that right? Emma: Yes, yes I know! Are you gonna argue over this or are you coming in? Heather: Fine, I'll come in. Andrew: Hi Heather! *Heather gives him an evil look* Andrew: Damn someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed! Heather: Why are you such an ass? Andrew: She lost, fair and square! Heather: Yeah, but you could have some class. Andrew: Whatever. Anyone up for food? Everyone: Yes please! Andrew: Cool, I know a place to order from. *Andrew rings to order food* Emma: I'm sorry Heather. Heather: Whatever, what's done is done. Andrew: Okay they said it would be about 20 minutes. Emma, get dressed. Emma: Really? Andrew: Yes, but I'm choosing what you wear. Emma: Okay. *Andrew and Emma go upstairs* Andrew: Okay, this is what I want you to wear; your highest heels and tube top, that's it. Emma: What? No underwear? Andrew: Don't start disobeying me again; you know what will happen otherwise! Emma: Okay Master. Andrew: Now, show me what tops you have. Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: Try this one on. *Emma puts on top* Andrew: Hmm, a little too revealing. Emma: Just a bit Master. Andrew: Do you have anything that could go below your bum, but only just? Emma: Erm, I think so Master. How about this? Andrew: Looks good. Put it on. Emma: How does it look master? Andrew: Looks fine. It covers bum but if you bent over you would give people a good view. Now for some heels. Emma: Yes Master. Emma: How about these Master? Andrew: Not bad, but do you have anything higher? The taller, the better. Emma: Yes but they might not match. Andrew: Show me. *Emma takes out shoes* Andrew: Ah it's not that bad; pink heels with a black dress. That goes -- put them on. Emma: Okay Master. *Puts on heels* Andrew: Now, let's show everyone your outfit. Emma: Yes Master. *Emma and Andrew go back downstairs* Andrew: So what do you all think of Emma's new outfit? Jennifer: Nice! Heather: That's better; at least she's wearing clothes. *Doorbell rings* Andrew: Oh that must be the food! Emma? Wanna go get that for us? Emma: Yes Master. *Emma answers door* Delivery Guy: Hi! Emma: Hey! Delivery Guy: That will be €15.50. Emma: Okay cool. *hands over money* Delivery Guy: So, you going out tonight? Emma: Erm, no probably not. Delivery Guy: Ha okay, you just look like you're dressed up for a night out.. Emma: Well, maybe later I might. Delivery Guy: Okay bye. Emma: Bye. Andrew: Finally some food, bloody starving here! Heather: Yeah I'm starving too! Andrew: Oh hey, Emma, I was just saying to the girls; Paul just text me saying he is having a party over at his place. The girls and me have decided to go -- which means you have to come too. Emma: Okay, can I get changed then? Andrew: No, you go in what you're wearing. Emma: But what if it slips? It could be embarrassing! *Andrew gives her look that says that she will go as she is* *The group have their food* Andrew: Okay time to go to Paul's. Heather, can you drive? Heather: *sigh* Fine! *Andrew and Emma sit in back and Jen sits up front with Heather* Heather: Off we go! *Andrew whispers to Emma* Andrew: Slip your dress above your pussy. Emma: What? Andrew: Do it. *Emma moves dress* Andrew: Now play with yourself till we get to Paul's. Emma: I thought you would never ask! *Giggles* Andrew: Are you starting to enjoy this? Emma: Just a bit. *giggles* *Emma slides her hand between her legs and rubs her smooth mound. Andrew can see her juices on her fingers, making his cock twitch.* *They arrive at party* Paul: Hi all, welcome! Everybody: Hi! Paul: Come In. Emma: Where's the booze? Paul: What? But you never drink! Emma: There's a first time for everything. *The party is in full swing with people enjoying themselves while Andrew is sitting chatting to Emma* Andrew: So how are you feeling now? Emma: *slurs* Great Master! Andrew: Good. Now, flash your pussy and arse -- discreetly! *Emma quickly pulls up dress and just as quick puts it down again* Andrew: Wow, you are drunk! Come upstairs with me. Emma: Okay. *Emma and Andrew go upstairs to main bedroom* Andrew: Now take off that top. Emma: Okay, I'm drunk, not stupid! People will see me naked. Andrew: I'll close the door, but I won't lock it. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma takes off dress* Andrew: Now hand it to me. *Emma hands over dress* *Andrew puts the dress on one of the handles of the wardrobe opposite the bed* Andrew: Now, lie on the bed. Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: If you need to hide just roll down the side. Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: I will watch for people coming. Lose Bet and Be My Slave Ch. 01 Emma: Okay Master. Andrew: Now, rub your pussy and keep rubbing till you cum. Understood? When you've done that, you can have your top back. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma begins to rub, her folds glistening* Andrew: Oh yes, that's it! *Emma is getting very horny now, a soft moan escaping her lips as her fingers started to move faster, flicking her clit and dipping into her hole.* Andrew: Oh no! Emma: What? Andrew: Someone's coming, quick, hide! *Emma rolls down to side of the bed* *Mike enters room* Mike: Hey man what you doing? Was looking for you. Andrew: Oh sorry, I'll be down in a minute. Mike: Okay dude. *Mike heads back downstairs* Emma gets back up onto the bed, but sees that Andrew is no longer in the room. She goes over to the wardrobe to find that her dress is gone and a note has been left on the door. It reads, 'Finish what you were doing and meet me in the bathroom.' Emma continues to rub her pussy, faster and faster, and with the excitement she came quicker than usual. She then sticks her head out of the door, checks the coast is clear, and rushes over to the bathroom. Andrew: Very good! You may put your dress back on now. *Emma puts back on dress* Andrew: Let's go back downstairs, shall we? Emma: Yes Master. *Emma and Andrew go downstairs* The party then continues long into the night. Heather drives everyone home, Andrew and Emma go back Andrew's house while Heather and Jennifer go to Jennifer's house. Andrew: Now we're alone again. Emma: Yes, we are, Master Andrew: I do believe you haven't been fully punished for disobeying me earlier in the day. Emma: Oh? Andrew: Yes. You wasn't calling me 'Master' or trusting me. Emma: So what now Master? Andrew: Upstairs. Now. *Emma and Andrew go upstairs to Emma's bedroom* *Andrew looks at bed* Andrew: Okay, this should be perfect. Emma: For what Master? Andrew: You'll see. Now, I need you to get me a few items; fetch me something to tie you with, some clothes pins, some feathers, a bucket of ice and a blindfold. Emma: Okay, but Master... Andrew: Yes? Emma: I don't have all of those things. Andrew: Okay? Which ones are you missing? Emma: Erm, I suppose I could get some neck ties? Clothes pins are outside, and I've only got a feather duster. Is that okay? Andrew: Yes that will do fine. Emma: Okay and I can get ice, there's like a whole pack in the freezer. Andrew: Good. Emma: Don't have a blindfold though? Andrew: Well use your imagination. Improvise. Emma: Yes Master. *Emma goes and collects all the items* Andrew: Okay, get it all? Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: Good. Andrew: What did you get for a blindfold? Emma: I found a cloth downstairs Master. Andrew: That will have to do. Now, take your top off. Emma: But Master, aren't you bored of seeing me naked? Andrew: Don't ask silly questions! Emma: Sorry Master. Andrew: Take it off. *Emma slips off dress* Andrew: Good, now lie on the bed, face up. *Emma lies on bed* Andrew: Good, now, stay still while I tie you. Emma: To what Master? Andrew: To the bed of course, silly girl *Andrew uses neckties to tie Emma's hands and feet to bed* Andrew: Okay, now try and move. *Emma tries to struggle free but to no avail* Andrew: Good. *Andrew runs his finger down Emma body; starting at her lips, running down to her neck, breasts, nipples and then working his way down towards her pussy, giving it a gentle rub before moving down her leg. Andrew: Okay, now, blindfold time. *Andrew uses cloth to cover Emma's eyes* Andrew: Can you see anything? Emma: Who said that? *giggles* Andrew: Guess not. *Andrew takes off Emma's heels* Andrew: How do you feel? Emma: Scared, but horny, Master. Andrew: Good. *Andrew rubs the soles of Emma's feet* Emma: That's nice Master. Andrew: Good. *Andrew begins to tickle Emma's feet* *Emma laughs out load* Andrew: Oh, you're very ticklish there! How about here? *Andrew tickles the inside of Emma's thigh* *Emma giggles* Andrew: Hmm not so ticklish there. What about here? *Andrew tickles under Emma's armpits* Emma: *laughs* Stop it! Andrew: You're very ticklish there! Emma: Yes Master. Andrew: Now for some pain. Emma: *Gasps* Uh-oh. *Andrew places a clothes pin on each of Emma's nipples* Andrew: How does that feel? Emma: All I can say it ouch! Damn that hurts! Andrew: Your pussy is getting wet, but I don't want you cumming any time soon. *Andrew clips clothes pins all over Emma's pussy, including her clit.* Emma: Oh. My. God! *Emma yells* Andrew: Very good. *Andrew plays with clothespins on Emma's nipples before taking them off* Emma: Thank you Master! Andrew: You're welcome. Andrew: Wow you weren't lying; your nipples are so hard! *Andrew gets an ice cube and rubs it on Emma's nipples* *Emma squeaks* Andrew: *Laughs* You wasn't expecting that, were you slave? Emma: No Master. *Andrew unties Emma* Andrew: Now turn over. *Emma rolls over face down* *Andrew ties Emma again* Andrew: I know you want to cum but you're going to have to wait a little longer. Emma: Okay Master. Andrew: You need to be punished first. *Andrew spanks Emma's bottom until it's a bright red* *Emma begins getting upset as the stress of the day starts getting on top of her* Emma: Please, Master, stop! *sobs* Andrew: It's only just begun. *Andrew takes off belt and hits Emma with it ten times* Emma: Please Master! *Andrew gets feather duster rubs it all over Emma's now very red body* Andrew: Okay now, slave, you haven't much longer to wait until you can cum. Emma: Thank you Master. *Andrew takes off clothes pins from Emma's pussy. They're slightly damp from the juices that flowed during her spanking.* Emma: Thank you Master *Andrew rubs an ice cube over Emma's bottom and then works his way down to Emma's pussy* Emma: Ah! Master, that's so cold! Andrew: Don't worry, not much longer. Emma: Okay Master. *Andrew begins to rub Emma's pussy* Emma: *Moans softly*Thank you Master! Andrew: You must not cum until I tell you. *Andrew speeds up and Emma struggles to hang onto her orgasm* Andrew: You may cum now, slave. Emma: Oh my god! Thank you Master! *Emma screams as her orgasm wracks her body, her cum soaking Andrew's hand* Andrew: Well done slave. Now, clean my hand. *Andrew places his hand against Emma's lips. She hesitates slightly, but then sticks her tongue out and begins licking her own juice from his fingers. After the first few licks, she appears to enjoy it and cleans his hand completely. * Andrew: Very good slave. *Andrew removes cloth from Emma's head* Andrew: We're done for tonight. Emma: Okay Master. Andrew: But I'm not untying you until tomorrow. *Andrew places pillow under Emma's head and covers her with duvet* Andrew: Sweet dreams, slave. *Andrew wakes up at 11am and wonders what to do with Emma* Andrew: How can I make this interesting? *An hour passes before he makes his way back into the bedroom with a bucket of cold water. He wrenches back the covers, exposing her beautiful, naked body once again, and throws the water over her.* Emma: What the?! *Coughs* Emma: Oh no! This is still happening? Andrew: Good morning. Emma: Morning. Andrew: How did you sleep? Emma: Mm, very well thank you. Until the rude awakening. Andrew: Good, now just to remind you, we have six hours left, so you will still call me Master. Emma: Oh no I can't, Master, my head is pounding! Andrew: There's a glass of water and some aspirin on your table next to you. Emma: Thanks. *Emma tries to move hands* Andrew: Here let me get that for you. *Unties Emma* Emma: Thanks. Andrew: When you've taken them, I want you to get the mail. Emma: Okay, but can I put something on first? Andrew: Did I say you could? Emma: No Master. Andrew: Well then, you can't. Now go and get the post. Emma: Okay Master. *Emma goes downstairs and carefully opens front door to check for people, see just goes for it and sprints to the end of her drive not covering up and when she turns around to run back, she hears a car horn beep at her, she doesn't mind it and goes back inside* Andrew: Good slave. Now, change your bed since I've messed it up. *Emma changes the bed sheets * Andrew: Now clean up your room please, it's filthy. Emma: Ha! Hardly! There's one paper on the floor. Andrew: Still it shouldn't be there, pick it up and put it in the bed. *Emma does so* *Emma continues doing various chores around the house, cleaning, ironing, making her and Andrew some dinner* *Six hours later* Andrew: Well I guess that's it, you've paid your debt. Emma: Yes Master. Oops! Yeah, more than paid it! *Laughs* Andrew: Hey I'm not complaining! We should do this again sometime. Emma: Ha! You wish! Well anyways you better go, I've got some homework to do for school tomorrow. Andrew: Okay cool. How you gonna explain being out for today? Emma: I'll just say I was sick. Emma: Anyways bye Andrew: Bye *The next day* *Emma heads into school to see a large group of boys huddled together. She goes to check it out, and finds them rifling through some pictures of her naked; a couple of her flashing at the party and some snaps of her naked outside her house. Mike snickered as he told her that he was the beeping driver. Blushing furiously, Emma made a promise to herself to never bet against Andrew again.* THE END