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A Tribute to ME

Chapter 6

                     A Tribute to ME 
                   
                      Chapter Six

I awoke, turned over and looked at my clock. It was almost 
10:30. I had told Chad not to come until 1:00 today. He was
ready to come back and slave for me at 9:00! I needed my 
beauty sleep! :)
I felt of my little pussy. Chad was in for one awesome 
experience! I know he has never dined at the Y before. :) 

I leisurely stretched,did my exercises,showered,dressed 
in cute short skirt, even shorter than yesterday. I put 
on a top that just covered my boobs. It was strapped 
behind. I was showing a lot of skin. I had done my hair and  
make up. I then went downstairs for brunch. I was alone in 
the house today. I could train and play with my boy toy :) 
all the rest of the day. I looked forward to the finished 
product, the training could be a drag at first until they 
got passed the initial shock of knowing that what they 
liked I liked, and I knew they liked it too! Once they 
were convinced that it was a normal thing and that they 
were suposed to enjoy eating a beautiful girl, they 
became insatiable. If they did not become insatiable, I 
dumped their ass. Hey, I could go almost a couple weeks 
without a slave if need be. It would not take that long 
to get a replacement. That is one thing I learned about 
slaves, they can always be replaced.

I heard the bell, that would be my little toy. I opened
the door. There stood Chad, pastry sack in hand. A big
smile on his face which quickly froze. The sack hit the 
floor. Chad's smile changed to an open mouth expression.
You would think he never seen a girl. Finally he blurted
out.

"Jennifer you are gorgeous, you are so beautiful."

I giggled when he fell to his knees and kissed my pretty 
feet. One kiss on each foot. He raised up, sack in hand,
and said, "I know you did not ask for one but I wanted 
to bring you one anyway. Jennifer you are awesome!"

Twitterpated, the boy was twitterpated. Yeah, today was
going to be memorable to Chad for life. Maybe me too!

"Thank you Chad," I said as I reached out both hands for 
him. I took the sack in one hand and Chad's hand in the 
other. I led him to our kitchen. The thought crossed my 
mind about leading a sheep to slaughter. :) I giggled.

"I already ate mine. 1:00 was so long, I ate it at the 
pastry shop while I waited to come to your house."

I gave him a kiss. 

"Hey slave," I teased. "I need a foot rest while I eat 
this delish pastry. Kneel right there facing me. I will 
use you as my foot rest, stretch back and eat this. You 
get to watch ME!"

The way I said that to him was like it was a very usual 
thing. You know, like everybody did it.

He looked at me a few seconds, a smile never left my 
face. I could see me in a mirror. I was radiant.

Slowly he dropped to his knees and put his hands on the 
floor in front of me. I slid back in the chair and but 
my left foot over his arm and rested it on his back. I 
slowly moved my other foot on him too. I took a bite of 
pastry watching him all the time. He was merely being 
my foot rest! I thought I would burst out laughing. He 
looked so comical. 

"Crawl forward, slave," I giggled, "I need to put my 
legs on you. That would be more comfortable. After all, 
a goddess's comfort is what this is all about!"

He was not at all sure of what to do. He did not want
to appear silly, but I was so good at making this seem 
like a normal thing.

He crawled forward as I lifted my legs and kept motioning 
him closer. I shifted my weight on his back, lifted my ass 
and moved forward to the edge of the chair. I motioned him 
closer. His approach kept getting slower as his face neared 
his heaven. I smiled at him all the while wiggling my finger 
that said, come just a little bit closer. I wondered if he 
could smell my femininity. I watched his face for a sign of 
his first smell. Makes me wish I had not had that shower!
Not really, I want a light scent to began his training. I
would not want him to be repulsed by the scent of my pussy.
As if he could be! :)

Chad was not saying anything. He was to stunned to speak. I 
had his face about two inches from my crotch. He had never 
been so close to a pussy. He had a good view of my panties 
and they did not cover much. I aqueezed his face with my 
legs. Released and said.

"Chad, are you into long distance relationships?" I put the 
pastry in the sack and reached for Chad's head. I was going 
to have to guide him in. He was not going to make the 
landing on his own! :) I gently pulled on his head. He 
crawled right up to where his face was buried in my crotch. 
I could feel his breath. I squeeze him a little harder than 
I meant to. He cried out. 

"Umhum," he said in a muffled voice. I knew what he wanted. 
I held my grip but released thigh pressure.

"Sorry, lover, I did not mean to squeeze you that hard. Did 
I hurt you?" I had concern in my voice.

He ate it up,---- the voice! He will eat pussy in a few minutes.

"Nnno I am alright." Boy was he! I know he had had wet dreams 
of this moment. He just never dreamed it would happen this way 
and certainly not so soon.

"Do you want to remove my panties?" I ask him so very sweetly.

"Yes," he answered. I pushed him back, lifted my ass and 
removed my panties. They were wet and Chad noticed that.
He was staring at my pussy, this had to be his first one live 
and close up. I just reached for his head and pulled him back 
in, He did not resist. Things were going very well.

"Lick me, Chad, what is taking you so long. Get your mouth in 
place and insert your tongue, now Chad."

I said this in a way to let him know what he was about to do 
was the thing. That I had probably had lots of guys lick my 
pussy and if he did not there had to be something wrong with 
him. Gay maybe.

He put his mouth against my lips and inserted his tongue. I 
got a firm grip on his head. I would not hurt him this time. 
I would just let him lick around, feel his way and enjoy his 
first real taste of pussy. He was so fortunate that his first 
time was with a beautiful goddess who was clean and knowledgable 
in receiving cunnilingus. I started making little moaning 
sounds for him but soon I was making them for me. He was 
getting me off nicely. I continue to moan and call out his 
name. Sometimes with seriousness and sometimes with a smile 
on my face from amusement. He could not tell the difference.

When my first orgasm came I held him very tightly. I did not 
sink in my nails but he was not going anywhere until I was 
through with his mouth either. He was doing pretty good, 
really good considering this was his first time. 
(I thought anyway). It had to be, he did not know how to kiss. 
Well he is better at eating pussy than he is kissing. :)

"Chad, you always must lick me, suck out all of the delish cum
I created just for you and swallow. That is important. When you 
are doing that you are telling me how much you love me and that
you want me to be Your Goddess."

He responded not in words but in deeds. He licked and swallowed.
I could tell he liked it. He would be pussy whipped for the 
remainder of his life. Some female or females would use him
forever. I knew he would not last for me. But he would be so 
good for awhile though. "Ohhhhh Chad, that is so good. We must 
do this a lot. Anytime I call you you must run over and get 
me off. Ohhhh, I am going to adore owning you Chad. Do you like
being owned by me?"

"Oh yes, Jennifer, I love being owned by you. Call me anytime.
Call me at midnight if you want. I will come anytime you call. 
I love you."

He said all that between licks and slurps. He was a noisy eater!
He put his tongue in my love canal and I gripped it. We played 
like that a while and I could feel my heat building again. I 
looked into his eyes. He knew too. Must be animal senses, 
unless he has eaten pussy before, naw, couldn't be.

He got me off again. I needed that. Girls have too much stress.
Even me, I will not have a care now. I am being well taken care 
of. (Especially now! :) I thought. I will still have stress 
though. This is the very best stress reliever. I always felt so 
good and relaxed after I reached orgasm and Chad was cleaning my 
pussy. I loved his tongue, I thought.

"Chad, hon, I have to go pee."

I did not move. I wanted to see what he would do. A few seconds
passed. I felt movement. He was! He really was! His mouth was 
being tightly pressed against me. Awesome!!!!

"Chad, slave, if you need for me to stop, press on my leg. Are
you ready. He gave a grunt and I gave Chad his first drink of 
fresh pee. It would be a lot stronger than the weakened stuff 
he sipped through the straw yesterday. 

He drink quiet well. I only stopped the flow twice. I squeezed 
his face with my thighs when I finished. 

"That was so sweet Chad. I am glad you like doing stuff like 
this for me. We will do it often. You can serve your goddess 
a whole lot. You are awesome Chad!"

His tongue proved his graditude. He was easy, so easy. Him I
will enjoy, him I will use. :) I worked very hard and 
surpressed a giggle.



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