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In Emily's Pocket Ch. 06 [F23/M23][Gentle Femdom][Mind Control][Teasing]
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Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vsg54v/in_emilys_pocket_ch_01_fmgentlefdommc/

Chapter 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zerr86/in_emilys_pocket_ch_02_fm_20s_gentle_femdom_mind/

Chapter 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/13mfyp6/in_emilys_pocket_ch_03_f23f23gentle_femdommind/

Chapter 4: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/1c7nd6m/in_emilys_pocket_ch_04_f23m23gentle_femdommind/

Chapter 5: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/1d5e8so/in_emilys_pocket_ch_05_f23m23gentle_femdommind/

~One Year Later~

I was knee-deep in moving boxes and bubble wrap when I heard Emily walk in the front door. I wrapped up the dish I was holding and tucked it into a box with all the others. Em was on some sort of business call. She broke out of Business Emily mode just long enough to flash me a smile and silent wave. “No,” she was saying, “We can’t have the presentation ready tomorrow. We told them the end of the week. They’ll just have to wait.”

I left Emily to her phone call and went upstairs to draw her a hot bubble bath. While the tub was filling up, I tossed her towel into the dryer so it would be warm and fluffy when she was ready to use it.

By the time I had finished, she met me upstairs. Em wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a deep, long kiss.

“Hi Baby. How was your day?”

“Good,” I breathed, feeling like a man entranced.

“That’s good,” she smiled, “Tell me about it, what did you get up to?” She held one foot up in the air and I knelt down and pulled off her shoe. With her hand on my head for support, Em switched her weight to her other foot and held out the other foot. It had become a familiar part of our routine. I no longer needed to be told what she wanted.

“Well, I made a lot of progress with the move. I got almost all of the kitchen packed up.”

“Thank you for doing that, Baby.” She said as she started to shimmy out of her skirt. I felt all the air escape my lungs. I reached up to helpfully tug her skirt down the rest of the way. I could happily have spent the rest of the night staring at her, but Emily tilted my chin up until my eyes met hers.

“I appreciate all you’re doing, Dev.”

“Of course,” I said. I got to my feet. Em pulled me in for another kiss. While our lips were locked, she started undoing the buttons on her shirt. I was all too happy to help with the rest. She playfully pushed me away and then peeled off her bra and panties. I didn’t think I would ever get tired of that view.

Em stepped into the tub and lowered herself into the water. I could see her stress dissipate. She closed her eyes. “Why don’t you come in here with me?”

Her suggestion had me stepping into the tub and lowering myself into the water without a second thought. She cracked her eyes open and couldn't help but laugh.

“I’m so sorry, Baby! I sometimes forget how obedient you are. I should have told you to strip first. That’s my fault.”

That’s when I realized I didn’t bother to take off my own clothes.

She scooted closer to me and wrapped her legs around my waist. “Well, now that you’re here and soaked already, why don’t you just stay with me?” Then she handed me a bar of soap. “And why don’t you put yourself to work?”

“Gladly.”

It was difficult to keep my mind on my task, because while I was soaping up her body, Emily was undoing my pants and pulling out my cock. I could barely think straight.

She climbed up on top of me and straddled my lap. My newly freed cock pressed against her slit. It was the only thing my brain had room for. That was, until Emily started kissing my neck and peppering in playful little bites.

Only then when I was absolutely putty in her hands, did my girlfriend decide to have a productive conversation with me.

“What’s our deadline for the move?”

“Hmm?” I asked, mentally swimming back up to the surface.

She giggled at her effect on me and then made it worse by sliding her slit over the tip of my cock. I gave her exactly the reaction she was hoping for.

Then she cruelly kept making me answer questions, when I so desperately wanted to fuck her.

“We have until the end of the month to have everything moved out, right?”

“Mmhmm, yes.”

“Then why don’t you take some time off from the move? I have some things planned this weekend.”

“Things?”

“Yes, Baby, ‘things.’ I have a little thank you planned to pay you back for all that you do for me. All I need you to do is be ready to get on a plane tomorrow.”

“Plane?” I asked, dumbly.

She held a finger to my lips. “Don’t worry about it. I need fewer questions from you and more obedience.”

Wisely, I didn’t open my mouth. I just nodded.

“Good boy.” Em slid onto my cock and I stopped thinking entirely.

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“Emily, this is too much. You didn’t have to do all this…”

Emily grinned at me across the table. We had been seated in a private section of the restaurant. She was stunning in a red dress that perfectly hugged her body.

“Only the best for my Baby.” She wasn’t lying when she said only the best. In the day since I was shamelessly feeling her up in our bathtub, she had flown us across the country, put us up in a luxurious hotel suite, and surprised me with reservations to one of the most sought-after restaurants in the city. I had thanked her too many times to count, until she commanded me to stop for her own sanity. After that, I tried to gently ask if we could afford such a lavish trip. That had only made her laugh and tell me not to worry about a thing.

“So, I actually have one more surprise,” she confessed.

My eyes went wide. I set down my fork. “No, Em. You’ve already done too much. I don’t deserve all of this.”

“Shush, of course you do.”

“You’re spoiling me. It’s too much!”

“Well, I decided I wanted to spoil you a little more. And who are you to tell me no?”

My mouth clamped shut. Emily took a sip of her drink, drawing out the suspense.

“I may have bought you the car you wanted.”

“...what car? I haven’t mentioned any cars.”

“Sure you did! We even took it for a test-drive.”

The silence stretched between us. I had no idea what she was talking about.

“I wanted to buy you a car as a little thank you for all the hard work you’ve done this past year and I wanted it to be your dream car. So I asked you what your dream car would be if money was no object. And you told me about a car that was obviously a sensible, safe pick and that wasn’t really what I was asking.” She leaned across the table and lowered her voice, “...so then I gave you very clear instructions and impressed on you the need to do as I said.”

“When did this happen? I don’t remember this conversation at all.”

Emily tried to hide a smile pretty unsuccessfully. She shrugged.

“Em, I’m so confused. I’m sure I’d remember this.”

“You would have,” she agreed, “...if I hadn’t told you to forget about it.”

My jaw dropped. “You jedi mind-tricked me?”

“Maybe? A little?” She mimicked the hand flourish that Obi-wan does in the movie. “This is not the car you're looking for.” Emily was giggling and I was having trouble keeping my expression stern.

“What?” she teased, “You're telling me you don't love it that I can flick thoughts out of your head as easily as flicking crumbs off the table?” She flicked a bread crumb off the table to demonstrate.

Ok, so she wasn’t wrong. Part of me did love it. She really didn’t need to know that though.

“I know you too well, Dev. You think it's unbearably hot that I can do that to you. I bet your pants look like a tent right now.”

I felt my cheeks flame bright red, because of course she was right.

Em leaned back and laughed. “It's ok. I won't make you stand up to prove it. The look on your face is all the proof I need.”

I felt my composure crack and the start of a smile cross my lips. “Ok but, Em, you can't just do that to me whenever you want.”

“Of course not! …Only for surprises…or presents… or if it's something absolutely, totally, 100% necessary.”

“What do you mean necessary?”

“For example, if you found a certain ring while you were packing up my things last week. Maybe if it were an engagement ring I bought for you. And you finding it spoiled my plans to surprise you with it on this romantic getaway. Just for example.”

“...Emily, did that happen?”

“Hmm, you don’t remember it? Must not have.”

“Em, I-”

Before I could even finish my thought, Emily was at my side and pulling me out of my chair. She was, of course, breath-taking. But at that moment all I could see was the ring box in her hand. She opened it to reveal a simple golden ring.

“Devon...”

“Em…”

“Dev, I know our lives are far from normal. And I know so many men would not be comfortable with a girlfriend who can…do what I do. But you have been so great through all of this and I think we’ve gotten to a really good place. I am so happy with you. And I know you’re happy with me. So I’m asking you…”

“Yes, Emily!” I said.

She laughed, “Let me ask, Babe! Will you marry me, Devon?”

“Yes, of course. Yes.”

Then she was kissing me and I had my arms around her. I’ve never been happier than I was at that moment. She gave me the ring and I couldn’t believe it. We sat back down and Emily flagged down our server to order us some champagne to celebrate.

“Devon, I am so happy.”

“Me too.”

“I have one more thing I wanted to ask you.”

“Yes?”

“Things are going really well for us, if you haven’t noticed.”

I nodded.

“I can easily hire some help to take care of everything at home. I can’t tell you enough how great you’ve been, but I don’t necessarily need you to keep doing it, you know? You could do whatever you want with your time.”

I was silent for a minute, composing my thoughts.

Em continued, “If there’s something you’d want to do for work, or if you want to go back to school, or even if you just want to lie around at home and relax, I’ll take care of everything. I just want you to be happy.”

“Thank you, Babe. I appreciate that. I really do.”

“And you can think about it. There’s no need to decide tonight.”

“I think…that I don’t want to change what we have right now. I have been so happy this year, Emily. I love taking care of you every day. I don’t think I want that to end.”

She nodded, tears forming in her eyes. “Ok, Baby. If you’re sure that’s what you want.”

“Maybe we leave that option open? If I ever change my mind, I’ll let you know.”

“That sounds perfect.”

The server came over with our wine glasses. I raised mine, beaming at my brand new fiancée.

“To my Goddess.”

She raised her glass. “And to my Love.”

THE END

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