Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 17th, 2021/Emilia Returns Home
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I think I'll call her and kindly ask her to get home. I'll try to be as straightforward and as honest as I can with her.
I just hope she picks up…
No luck at the beach yet for any of us, not even with the stars highly visible. I felt like nobody even looked our way, but on the other hand, it was nice to enjoy a warm summer day! We kind of just left our stuff out in the open though. Sure, it was somewhat hidden, and those two assured that nothing would be stolen, but I just have to wonder…
I mean, if I left something laying around for just one minute back in Stockholm, that stuff would be gone.
I mean, if I left something laying around for just one minute back in Stockholm, that stuff would be gone.
Wait, what's this? Someone's calling me…
…Fuck, it's my mother. There are already a couple of missed calls too…
…Fuck, it's my mother. There are already a couple of missed calls too…
Okay, I'll just answer…
And for the love of God, Emilia, keep calm…
And for the love of God, Emilia, keep calm…
Yeah, sorry about that . . . we were enjoying summer at the beach, so I had to leave my phone behind.
Just as I feared. I knew it… Nothing escapes my mother…
She sounds genuinely worried… I take no pleasure in that, but maybe it's a good thing as far as my own secrets are concerned.
Or is it? If Laura knows, then does that Daniel guy also know? That's the million Krona question… Still, I think it's in my best interest to go…
Or is it? If Laura knows, then does that Daniel guy also know? That's the million Krona question… Still, I think it's in my best interest to go…
Well, we were supposed to go for a walk around the village. Let's go wait near the park. Maybe Emilia can still hang out after that little talk. Just keep us updated, okay?
Perfect.
I think you should go home then. I'll send Venla home and prepare my car. I'll leave as soon as Emilia's home.
I think you should go home then. I'll send Venla home and prepare my car. I'll leave as soon as Emilia's home.
Home sweet home, but I'm not sure how long I'll be sitting here, as I still have no idea how the rest of the day's gonna pan out. I think Daniel's also getting ready, so all I have to do is wait for Emilia to get home before I send him a text message to confirm that it's safe for him to leave.
I don't think I'm gonna have to wait a lot longer…
I don't think I'm gonna have to wait a lot longer…
Okay, time to get ready… I wish I could be with Daniel arresting those two as well, but alas, I can't clone myself or be in two places at once…
Oh man, it's hard to even look her in the eye after what I saw. I had no idea you were into that kind of stuff, mother…
I know you weren't alone, and I know some things about those two as well. Namely, that they are Star-Bearers.
My mother knows more than I thought… Okay, this discussion might turn out to be a nasty one after all… Is she gonna give me a talking to or what?
The look on your face says it all. They have told you about this stuff as well. You know exactly what a Star-Bearer is, don't you?
My voice is getting shakier, and I can't even look at her in the eye. I'm terrible at lying… She must see straight through me…
Ufufu, I know . . . They haven't made you wear one…
Maybe it's that they told you about them and you CHOSE to wear one?
Maybe it's that they told you about them and you CHOSE to wear one?
Fuck…
Do I even dare to tell a lie when she's just guessing everything correctly? I feel like it would be misplaced.
Do I even dare to tell a lie when she's just guessing everything correctly? I feel like it would be misplaced.
Your silence speaks volumes, Emilia, as does your expression. Oh, I just know my little girl too well…
Well, wouldn't you say we are even then? You know my nasty little secret, and I know yours…
Well, wouldn't you say we are even then? You know my nasty little secret, and I know yours…
Oh, of course not.
Venla is our neighbor's little pet, and our pets were just getting to know each other. Everyone was having fun.
Venla is our neighbor's little pet, and our pets were just getting to know each other. Everyone was having fun.
Well, I hope that's true. At least it was all consensual then…
But enough of that. Let's talk about you instead.
I'm feeling a lot of different things just looking at you right now. Anger is not one of them, nor is sadness, but saying that all my feelings are positive would be a lie. This might come to you as a surprise, but I was quite young when I first did it myself.
I'm feeling a lot of different things just looking at you right now. Anger is not one of them, nor is sadness, but saying that all my feelings are positive would be a lie. This might come to you as a surprise, but I was quite young when I first did it myself.
. . . Really now?
There's no point hiding my secret from you either. Yes, I did choose to wear the mark.
Maybe, since you were young when you first did it as well, maybe I got it from you then…
There's no point hiding my secret from you either. Yes, I did choose to wear the mark.
Maybe, since you were young when you first did it as well, maybe I got it from you then…
Hmmmm… maybe, at least partially…
Oh, but did you just admit that you've already done it with someone?
Oh, but did you just admit that you've already done it with someone?
I'm not sure if I want to be honest and say it was with Sven. No idea how she'd even react…
Interesting… I kind of want to know who he was, but I don't want to ask, at least not yet… I wanna keep guessing for a while.
Whew… I genuinely had no idea what I'd even say…
Anyway . . . we're similar as far as our promiscuity goes. We're both perverts. Like mother, like daughter. Great. Let me tell you how we're different though:
Never in my life have I worn a star. I never even knew about the stars until I met your father, meaning I have never been restricted by the rules of this "game", not even when I was as young as yourself. Maybe I would've played along if I knew about the game . . . but then again, I never liked following rules and being given orders when I was young, so maybe not. I've always been one to make the rules and the moves myself.
Now, while I'm thrilled to see a lot of myself in my little girl, I find it a little disappointing that you might not be like me in that regard. A part of me wished that you would become someone like me, but since you've already worn one and taken orders… That's not possible anymore.
Never in my life have I worn a star. I never even knew about the stars until I met your father, meaning I have never been restricted by the rules of this "game", not even when I was as young as yourself. Maybe I would've played along if I knew about the game . . . but then again, I never liked following rules and being given orders when I was young, so maybe not. I've always been one to make the rules and the moves myself.
Now, while I'm thrilled to see a lot of myself in my little girl, I find it a little disappointing that you might not be like me in that regard. A part of me wished that you would become someone like me, but since you've already worn one and taken orders… That's not possible anymore.
Once you choose to bear the Star, you can no longer bear the mark of the Mistress. Once a Star-Bearer, always a Star-Bearer.
Oh, don't get me wrong. I may be a little disappointed, but I'm still overwhelmingly happy with you. The idea of my daughter being a little pervert is REALLY starting to grow on me.
Oh, don't get me wrong. I may be a little disappointed, but I'm still overwhelmingly happy with you. The idea of my daughter being a little pervert is REALLY starting to grow on me.
She's leaning in closer…
Yes, really…
Because now I have an opportunity to guide you and mold you to become exactly the kind of little bitch I want you to be.
Because now I have an opportunity to guide you and mold you to become exactly the kind of little bitch I want you to be.
It's just that I'd rather learn by myself, just as you did when you were young, just as most of us do…
Of course you have a choice, sweetie…
I'm just telling you that this is a deal where we both win. It'll help us bond on a very personal level, if you know what I mean. And I could even protect you from danger and harm…
I'm just telling you that this is a deal where we both win. It'll help us bond on a very personal level, if you know what I mean. And I could even protect you from danger and harm…
Oh, who knows…?
I like inflicting all kinds of feelings and emotions on others - even pain - but I don't particularly enjoy engaging in sexual acts personally. It's a personal decision of mine, for I have vowed to remain committed to my husband, your father. He is the only one who will ever be allowed to pleasure me. Everyone else is a subject for me, a plaything for me to order around.
I like inflicting all kinds of feelings and emotions on others - even pain - but I don't particularly enjoy engaging in sexual acts personally. It's a personal decision of mine, for I have vowed to remain committed to my husband, your father. He is the only one who will ever be allowed to pleasure me. Everyone else is a subject for me, a plaything for me to order around.
Okay, I'm starting to understand why she was having so much fun seeing Gunnar have sex with some teenage girl…
So, these are the terms.
You can either choose to go your way and refuse my help, after which you'll go your own way. You'll continue doing your thing, and I'll do my thing. Our paths won't cross, and I won't intervene in your hobbies.
Alternatively, you can choose to accept my helping hand, in which case I will show you a world of pleasure unlike anything you could discover by yourself…
You can either choose to go your way and refuse my help, after which you'll go your own way. You'll continue doing your thing, and I'll do my thing. Our paths won't cross, and I won't intervene in your hobbies.
Alternatively, you can choose to accept my helping hand, in which case I will show you a world of pleasure unlike anything you could discover by yourself…
Heidi and Milka both warned me about something like this; accepting to be guided by someone else in that manner, especially someone who seeks the favor of Kostikki, essentially means accepting to be corrupted by his influence.
No . . . it wasn't really a warning. They both said that some might prefer to choose a way like to be led down that route. After all, this is not about good versus bad. Nobody here is a hero or a villain. It's just a matter of preference, just a different path to the same end goal, which is to seek out pleasure. Everyone's into different things . . . but what's my thing, really?
My experience is still too limited, so I simply cannot know. I'm not sure which road I would enjoy more: one where I'll carve my own path or one where I walk the ready-paved road laid before me? I simply don't know, but my mother's putting me on the spot, and I'd hate to turn her down, especially after she's been so honest with me… Would she even wait if I told her I needed more time? Something tells me that she wants her answer immediately…
Oh, but what about my new friends? What about letting them down? Would they be disappointed in me if I decided to choose against them? Is this even my mother against them kind of situation? I can't imagine my own mother wanting to make me choose between her and them…
No . . . it wasn't really a warning. They both said that some might prefer to choose a way like to be led down that route. After all, this is not about good versus bad. Nobody here is a hero or a villain. It's just a matter of preference, just a different path to the same end goal, which is to seek out pleasure. Everyone's into different things . . . but what's my thing, really?
My experience is still too limited, so I simply cannot know. I'm not sure which road I would enjoy more: one where I'll carve my own path or one where I walk the ready-paved road laid before me? I simply don't know, but my mother's putting me on the spot, and I'd hate to turn her down, especially after she's been so honest with me… Would she even wait if I told her I needed more time? Something tells me that she wants her answer immediately…
Oh, but what about my new friends? What about letting them down? Would they be disappointed in me if I decided to choose against them? Is this even my mother against them kind of situation? I can't imagine my own mother wanting to make me choose between her and them…
She's taking her time, which means she's at least considering it… But something's still holding her back, I can tell.
I-it's just… *sigh*
I fear you're trying to make me choose between you and my new friends… It's a choice that's impossible for me to make…
I fear you're trying to make me choose between you and my new friends… It's a choice that's impossible for me to make…
Oh, so that's what you're worried about…
I won't hold you back like a slave. You'll still have your friends, you'll still have your fun. I just want to guide you. That's all.
I won't hold you back like a slave. You'll still have your friends, you'll still have your fun. I just want to guide you. That's all.
Of course. I want to have the final say over what you do, just as I already have in many other regards as your mother, but you have my word that I will do everything in my power to make you happy.
That puts the worst of my worries to rest. She does have my best interest in mind, which is something I can appreciate. Still, the question reminds the same; what is it that I truly want? Do I want to grow by myself, with only my friends as my guides, or do I want to accept my mother's guiding hand?
Perhaps I shouldn't overthink it too much…
Yeah, I've made my mind up…
Perhaps I shouldn't overthink it too much…
Yeah, I've made my mind up…
Emilia's decision is: