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Subject: {ASSM} Emma - Chapter Twenty Four {Bradley Stoke}(Mf)
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Title: Emma
Author: Bradley Stoke
Part: Chapter 24 of 50
Keywords: Mf
Short Summary: Amelia makes an offer to Emma she can hardly refuse.

Emma
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Summary of whole novel
======================

Emma is no stranger to the world of pornography, working as she does 
for one of the premier sex television stations. Nor is she a stranger 
to the naked body, being a dedicated naturist. However, in almost 
every other way she is naive and innocent. This is the story of how 
she finds herself, and also about the lives of people around her. 
In this novel, soap opera meets sex fiction. 


For More : http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Bradley_Stoke/www


Previously
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Emma has been seduced by her boss, Amelia. 


Chapter Twenty Four
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It was a long time since Emma had been summoned into Amelia's 
office. In fact, Emma had rather avoided seeing Amelia altogether 
since she'd been persuaded to have sex with Frank, whom she could 
never pass in the corridor without breaking into a hot flush. So when 
Emma received a call requesting her to come immediately to Amelia's 
office, it was with great trepidation she followed Betty in her prim suit 
along the television corridors towards her office. She hoped that it 
wasn't for another opportunity to humiliate her with the attentions of a 
man.

Her fears were rather confirmed when she heard the panting noises of 
a man making love as Betty let her into the office and then stood 
discreetly to one side. However, it wasn't Amelia the man was making 
love to. She was sitting on a swivel chair in nothing but her stockings 
and shoes resting her full breasts on her folded arms. Her fear gave 
way to horror when she realised that the girl with whom the man was 
having sex was Maisie. And worse, she was quite obviously enjoying 
it.

It was no novelty to see Maisie making love. Susan and Josephine 
would often be enmeshed in her slim little limbs, more often than not 
on Maisie's own request. But it was not pleasant for Emma to see her 
beloved being fucked by a man older than Emma herself and 
participating so vigorously.

"She certainly seems to enjoy Bill's attention," commented Amelia 
with a sly smile, as Emma stood transfixed at the door.

Emma nodded shyly. Just what was this in aid of? she wondered.

"I don't suppose you want to join in, Emma," Amelia continued. "I'm 
sure little Maisie wouldn't mind at all."

Knowing Maisie so intimately, Emma was sure that this was true, but 
the pangs she felt made her blush with anger and humiliation. "What's 
this all about?" she blurted out. "Why is she doing it?"

Amelia stood up and wandered over to Emma. She put an arm around 
Emma's naked shoulders and pulled her assertively towards her. 
"Because she wants to, lovie. Because she's been asking to have a 
more active acting career. Because she believes it's about time she 
moved on. So, she's showing me what she can do. And I must say that 
for such a young girl she shows evidence of both skill and 
considerable experience."

"But why are you showing me? Why have you called me in?"

"Because," smiled Amelia in a way that seemed quite menacing, "I 
have a proposal to make to you. And one I'm sure you can't refuse."

"One that I can't refuse? Why me? What have I got to do with what 
Maisie wants to do?"

Amelia squeezed Emma firmly across the shoulders and allowed one 
of her hands to fall on Emma's nipples which she gently massaged. "It 
is no secret to me - or to anyone else who works here - what sort of 
relationship you and Maisie have. Indeed, the young child has told me 
a great deal about the activities she gets up to: not only with you but 
with others who live with you. Activities which I find very interesting. 
Activities which I'm sure others would find even more interesting than 
me."

"What do you mean?" blurted out Emma, aware that this wasn't really 
a question she wanted answering.

"I don't wish to say more, lover," Amelia continued, bringing the palm 
of her hand underneath the cup of Emma's breast and idly weighing it. 
"What I wish to speak about is my proposal."

"What can that be?" Emma wondered, still transfixed as Bill's penis 
went in and out of Maisie's sweet little vagina, while the child clung 
hard to his waist and made frequent ejaculations of pleasure. Try as 
she would, she couldn't remove her stare from what caused her most 
distress.

"Face me and I'll tell you!" commanded Amelia turning Emma around 
to gaze into Amelia's amused eyes. Emma was still uneasily conscious 
of the theatre behind her as she could hear from Maisie's ecstatic 
gasps and the slosh of vaginal juices. Amelia relaxed her grip on 
Emma and allowed her to stand back secured by her hands in hers'. 

"It's not a disadvantageous proposal. Indeed, I'd say it's one which 
most people working her would fight tooth and nail to be offered. I've 
had the most spectacular sex with employees for much less! But since 
it involves dear little Maisie as well as you, I thought it better to 
discuss it with the child here."

"But surely not like that!" winced Emma to the sound of her child 
lover's passionate cries.

"It's best that we fully understand ourselves," Amelia said by way of 
explanation. She ran her hands up Emma's arms and then down her 
waist to secure a grasp at the top of her hips. "You've heard of Delia 
Cook, I believe."

"Well, yes!"

"She's successfully broken taboos of acceptability that were once 
thought unbreakable. And she's done so by being so very reasonable 
and so very sensible. Thanks to her, the subjects of child sex and 
incest which would have been forever neglected are now open to 
healthy, frank and open discussion. She and her fat motherly body are 
no strangers to television interviews on sex television and even 
mainstream television. There she is, in such a reassuringly ordinary 
and homely way pushing out the frontiers of sexuality. And she does it 
so well! Don't you think?"

"Ye-es?" queried Emma. What had this to do with her?

"I help run a sex television station which has only recently been 
awarded its fourth X. Quite an honourable position! But I want to do 
more! I want my station to be in the vanguard - the avant-garde - of 
sex broadcasting. And it's in you I invest my hope." Amelia paused 
for dramatic effect, while Emma felt distinctly unwell from both the 
pressure of Amelia's caresses and the sound of Maisie's continued 
orgasmic ejaculations.

"You are the future of this station! I was most impressed by your 
principled and professional advocacy of this station in the recent 
campaign for our fourth X and I would like your services - and of 
course your prestige and salary - to further increase in the promotion 
of the station. What I would like is for you, and quite naturally your 
delightful young lover, to further the success of the station by 
presenting a television series that will present items which are quite 
deliberately on the most extreme edges of acceptability in your own 
very sensible and reassuring style. I want you to interview sado-
masochists, paedophiles, transsexuals and others and, naturally, show 
them in action. And most of all I want you to make love with Maisie 
for the program every week to show the world how healthy and loving 
a child-woman relationship can be. To show the world that it is a 
natural and fulfilling love which shouldn't be disdained and reviled, 
but should be understood and, if not emulated, at least seen."

"You want me to make love to Maisie in front of the camera...?"

"Of course, my love!" smiled Amelia, kissing Emma full on the lip 
with a very toothy smile. "I want full, uncompromising sex, using 
whatever props you feel appropriate, with as much passion as I know 
you're capable. I want the two of you ejaculating and orgasming with 
the freedom and abandon to which I know you're accustomed. I want 
as many people as possible to see what a sexual animal you are, and 
the uses and abuses you put both Maisie's and your own cunt to!" 
Amelia forced her lips straight onto Emma's own and kissed her fully, 
allowing her tongue to explore the crevices of her molars, with more 
passion than Emma had ever experienced from her before. "And I 
know you'll agree. Not just because your non-compliance could stunt 
such a promising career, but also because you just don't know who 
else might be chosen as a co-presenter with your so very willing young 
friend!"







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