Previous Chapter Back to Content & Review of this story Next Chapter Display the whole story in new window (text only) Previous Story Back to List of Newest Stories Next Story Back to BDSM Library Home

Review This Story || Author: Jim Hale

A Tribute to ME

Chapter 7

                     A Tribute to ME 
                   
                      Chapter Seven

I kept Chad on the floor at my feet for a long time. He looked
so good there. His rightful place. The power surge was the 
best. There is nothing to replace the power feelings that
comes with the knowledge complete ownership of another brings.
My boy toy had brought me through two orgasms and had drink
my pee with no protest. In fact, he acted as if he knew he 
was born to serve me. I did not go pee in his mouth to be 
sadistic or mean. Like I am not like that! I did it because
I had to know if I could. Once he started swallowing I 
swelled up with pride of ownership. I never meant to degrade
Chad, far from it. I desired to elevate him to heights he had 
never been. Like when he was eating my pussy. Chad could never 
have dreamed of doing anything so far above him. He had 
climed the highest mountain, so to speak. Chad was looking at 
the most intimate parts of my bod. He was kissing close to my 
pussy. I allowed him to get a glimpse of heaven. Chad ate it 
up! I giggled with my thoughts of the pun! Pretty soon I was 
really laughing. I had a hard time explaining to Chad that I 
did that sometimes. It had nothing to do with what we just
done. I giggled a lot. Like he already knew that! 

"Sometimes," I explained, I begin giggling, then laughing and
can not stop."

I did not try either! I saw no reason to tell him that though.

I let my slave boy up. I was getting tired of setting like that.
My butt was tired. He had a boner. I ignored that. Some things
are best ignored. I marched him upstairs to clean my bedroom 
while I took a dump in the bathroom. I knew I was not going 
to flush. I turned my camera on too. I thought about calling 
him for wiping duties but what if he rebelled, no better to 
take him slower. The way he performed downstairs though, he 
might be ready.

I walked out of the toilet and closed the door. I did not spray 
anything. Boy did it stink! It was important that Chad get 
accustomed to little things like that about me. He had begun
looking at me and seeing only Goddess, well I was human too.

"Chad I am going down to do my trampoline jumps, come down after 
you clean my bathroom. There is a blue toothbrush in the holder
for guest. Use it."

I gave him a quick little peck on his forehead and ran downstairs. 
He smelled like my pussy!

I was just finishing my jumps when he came out the door. I walked 
over to the table and we sat down. 

"Chad the proper way to greet your goddess is to bow down and kiss 
each of her feet." I giggled.

He did it! Got right on his knees and planted kisses on my pretty 
little feet. I put one foot on him and allowed him to kiss and pay 
proper homage to the other. Once he tried to arise. I put all my 
weight on him he stayed down. I let him trade feet. I kept him on 
the ground kissing and licking my feet. I allowed him to suck on 
each of my toes. He was on the ground in front of me for more than 
thirty minutes. I was feeling those urges again, never mind that
I had two orgasms a couple hours ago. Chad made me so hot.

"Jennifer we have to go over our English. I know it. I want you 
to know it also."

"That is not very important. You will slip me the answers of the 
ones I do not know or have a question about. I will put my hands 
on my desk, the number of fingers will tell you which answer I want. 
A kick will let you know I am signaling you. Two kicks will add ten, 
three kicks will add twenty. Got it?"

"Jennifer that does not appear honest."

I gave him the,"Jennifer is getting mad at you," look.

"Of course I want to do it though," he smiled, "Could we study a 
little though."

Maybe he will go far. He is in the presence of ME and he wants 
to study! "OK," I told him, "Lets go to my room and study stupid 
English."

We studied for more than two hours. I was tired of studing. Crap I 
would not need him to give me answers. I was becoming an expert. 
I was secretly proud of how much he was helping me though. Chad was
a very nice boy. He was a wonderful slave! I thought with a giggle.
When I begin to think to many good thoughts of Chad I have to envoke
our Goddess/slave relationship. I could never allow myself to become
very attached to him. That would wreck havoc with our real purpose
for being together. I must remain a Goddess, Chad must remain a 
slave. That is the natural order of things. Dad says when the 
natural order is interfered with, well, that is bad.

"Chad all of this studying has made me tense. Studying is stressful.
I need all the tenseness removed."

"How can I do that, want a massage?"

"You can start with that I said as I laid down on my bed. Massage
my back, shoulders, and neck."

He went to work on me. See what I do for my slave. He is being 
allowed the pleasures of touching me while looking at my cute butt. 
I know how it sticks up when I am laying like this. I am surprised 
he can keep from kissing it. In a short while he will not be able 
to resist. Now he does not know it would be alright for him to kiss
my ass. He will learn! I giggled.

"Ohhhh slave," I said with another giggle, "That helped but what 
really removes all my stress and makes me feel really good is when 
you go down on me." I said as I rolled over on my back and put my 
feet in the air. My short skirt fell to my hips revealing a 
beautiful pantied ass.

"Chad, pull off my panties, I need your tongue," I told him with 
wide eyes that said, what are you waiting for.

He pulled. I lowered my legs over his shoulders. As my legs came 
down he was blessed with the best view of my ass he had had to date.
I was giggling as I reached for his ears and playfully pulled on 
them.

"Do you know how a Goddess holds her liquer?" I giggled. He 
responded by licking my entire slit with his tongue. How did he
know I liked that so much?

May I teach you to do that the way I like it?" I sweetly asked him.

"Yes, please, I want to know how to please you. I have heard of 
this, I never heard it was this good. Even if someone told me it 
was, I would not have believed it. Jennifer, you are really good!"

"OK, this will be a training session. It will not be even close to 
the pleasures we will each receive after you learn."

"Once your mouth is where it is now, over my pussy you must 
concentrate on my pleasure only. You never have any thought of you. 
Something else, there is nothing vulgar about my pussy, my ass, my 
clit, or anything else about my body. I go pee. I even take a dump. 
I do not want you to be, or act shocked when I use those words. OK?"

"Now your first lick should always be the length of my pussy with a 
WET tongue. The lick should be slow and gentle. That is a very 
sensitive part of me. The inside is a lot more sensitive. You can 
hurt me if you are not gentle."

"I would never hurt you, Jennifer. You are awesome. I am in love 
with you."

Now run your tongue in circles around my lips." I said with a smile.
I knew he was twitterpated! That is why I owned him body and soul.

I held his head just in case he would try to raise up to my mouth!

"Ohhh that is it. If you listen to my voice and to my breathing 
you will know when you are doing it right. Feel my ass move and 
my nails tighten on your neck? Those are also signals to you.  
Stay in tune to my body. Concentrate on giving me pleasure. That 
is why you are there. Take my lips, one at a time between yours and 
suck gently. Run your tongue over it as you suck. Oh, DON'T suck 
hard. Be very gentle with me. Yess, now the other lip. Ummm that 
feels good. It is time to put your tongue inside me. Push just the 
tip in first and wiggle it around before pushing it in more. Ummm, 
Chad I am already in love with your tongue. Are you sure you have 
never done this until today? Push all of your tongue inside, bring 
it back out, swallow if needed and put it in again."
 
"Chad, you are now eating my pussy! -----  Well"

"I love it, I really do! I love the taste of your cum, I adore your 
scent! Can I leave my mouth here forever!"
  
"You have a great idea, we will work on that." I giggled. He tensed.

"Chad I am not laughing at you. I giggle a lot. I have told you that. 
As much as you have been with me you should know it by now! Just
devote all of your concentration to my pleasure. Stay in tune with 
my body. Give me pleasure, release all of my tenseness, that is what
a slave does for his Goddess. Worship my pussy, slave."
 
I was letting him feel my nails. Chad needed to know there was pain 
associated with love. He yelped a little like a puppy, when my nails 
cut him. He kept tonging me though and his yelps were less as I cut 
him more. When I finished with him this time he would have a sore 
neck and head. His tongue would be very tired also. It was important
a slave feel that he had been used. That way he knew his Goddess 
had derived pleasure from his presence. 

I was getting off on Chad's face and it required restraint to avoid 
hurting him a lot. He was going to have marks from this love making 
session anyway. I hoped he would wear his cuts with pride. Sometimes
when I cut off his air for to long he would begin to have a panic 
attack. I always let him breathe though even if it did mean a pause 
in his tonguing and pleasuring of me.

I have very strong legs from all the dancing I have done. I used them 
to squeeze Chad's face. If he stayed with me I bet his face would 
become longer from all the squeezing. When I climaxed I squeezed him 
extra hard. He gave a muffled cry of pain but I held on. I released 
him when I knew it was necessary. He was out of breath and may have 
run except I still had a tight grip on his body with my legs. I was 
not letting him up. He still had licking and cleaning of a very 
messy area to attend to. I knew Chad would love messy areas. Giggle.

When Chad caught up with his breathing I guided his face back to my 
pussy. He began licking me.

"Suck and swallow too." I told him in my sexy voice. He instantly
complied.

When Chad finished the clean up work, I reminded him it was time 
for us to part. I told him I expected him at my door 7:00 AM
ready to assist me. I would need my bed made and other little 
things. I would also want him to clean my bathroom. He would 
gradually learn to do other things for me. I have plans for a 
live in slave. Chad would make a very good one. I would allow 
him to walk me to school Monday morning. I certainly was not 
going to carry all of my stuff! Well, any of it! :) He was 
eager to do my bidding. What a slave!

I ushered him out as I had previously done. He tried to kiss my
mouth.

"Chad, you smell like my pussy. I know you like it and think it 
is delish, well, I do not. I mean I like it but I have no desire 
to taste it! I will kiss you another time. Go, do not be late 
getting home, we would not want you to be grounded!

My little slave walked away happy from doing so much for me and 
being allowed such intimate contact with my bod. He was a very 
lucky guy, I thought, giggling all the way upstairs! 



Review This Story || Author: Jim Hale
Previous Chapter Back to Content & Review of this story Next Chapter Display the whole story in new window (text only) Previous Story Back to List of Newest Stories Next Story Back to BDSM Library Home