DERRICK "I'm going to whip your ass for that, Emberly," I yelled as I ducked behind a tree to hide from her. "Are you now? I'd like to see you try," Emberly screamed as she took cover behind a large fallen tree. "I might not be able to see you, but I have the advantage," Emberly hollers. She's moved, but I can't pinpoint where her voice is coming from. A week has passed with flying colors. Emberly and I decided to reenact last fall's events. So we came to the paintball shooting range after distributing orders to several post offices throughout the city. I hate to say it, but Emberly is winning this round with flying colors. I glanced around in all directions but couldn't hear or see any movement. Where the hell is she? I groaned and rubbed my ass from the sting of being shot in the ass. I turned to see Emberly poking from a tree, her gun on display with a grin. "Are you going to challenge me, Derrick, or just stand there like the pussy you are?" Emberly yelled as she scurried away

EMBERLY* Derrick always uses the Japanese silk rope on me, but he likes a stronger, rigorous rope used on him. Thick cotton rope is his favorite among the bondage ropes we have used. I must say it's my favorite to see on him as well. Just the way the rope makes his pecs stick out more prominently. My favorite, however, is how his biceps and triceps bulge out and how vulnerable he looks with his hands bound together behind him that are also tied to the chair Derrick is sitting in. I quickly spread and restrained his legs to the legs of the chair, then placed the blindfold over his eyes and took pleasure in seeing his rigid length as it jumped and stood to attention. I'm the luckiest woman in the world. Derrick is and will always be mine. I walked over to the red and black Chester drawers Derrick and I have in our playroom and grabbed my favorite set of silver nipple teasers, and made my way back to Derrick. He groaned and licked his lips as I clamped them on his beaded nipples. Derric

DERRICK* Dad and I are seated on the couch watching a survivor series I thought dad would like. Once he settled, something within me pulled me toward our bedroom. It seemed to be taking Emberly forever to prepare to leave, and I needed to hurry her along. Emberly doesn't want to go, but she has to. I stopped outside the door when I heard mom trying to calm Emberly down, who was sobbing uncontrollably. Then it happened. Emberly blurted out everything about what had happened to us over the last couple of years. Emberly even told her about almost getting strangled to death when she attempted her first blow job. So when I say Emberly said everything, she quite literally let out every minute detail. She seemed to have only taken maybe three or four breaths during the whole rant. I started inching my way back to the living room and sat beside dad when mom started screaming for him. Fuck, this wasn't going to be good at all. Dad looked in my direction with furrowed brows, hoping to get an

DERRICK Once she had ridden out her orgasm, I pulled my cock from within her, parted her folds, and licked her cream. I sat down, helped Emberly up, and pulled her over to me. She straddled me and put her tied wrists around my neck, and held onto me tightly as I bucked into her. She bounced and rocked her hips, making my balls draw up as she crashed her lips to mine, panting and shaking as we both came down from our orgasmic high. I grabbed the towel we had placed on the bed and put it under my legs, picked Emberly up, placed her on the towel, and smiled as our cum trickled down. "We better get cleaned up. Dad and the guys will be here soon, and you need to get over to their place for your bachelorette party," "Yeah, I'm beyond excited," "Me to baby," Emberly and I were fully dressed and ready for our fun-filled night just in time. I let my dad and the few guys that were able to make it for our wedding kissed Emberly and sent her on her way. ***EMBERLY*** "Emberly, honey, it's