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Naturally Demanding

Chapter 10

                       Naturally Demanding 
          
                         Chapter Ten
 
I went back to bed. I had just had teriffic sex so I quickly fell a sleep.
I was not concerned about john any longer. I had used him and forgot about 
him. I would remember him again when I had the urge or need to use him.  
When I awoke it was daylight, really bright. Darn I had to get John started on
the lawn. I hoped he would have time to do some extra work around the pool too.
I went downstairs in my thong. I know what it does to him to see me like this.
As hard as he is going to work for me, he deserves some eye candy. Even though
he has seen me nude, I am a tremendous turn on for him and I always will be.
I look extra nice in a thong. I look extra nice in anything! I looked in a 
mirror and did a couple slow 360's. My ass really looks great, it is no wonder
that john wants his mouth on it so much!

"Hey slave are you awake? I have come to set you free, no, that is not correct.  
I have come to unchain you. You have a lot of work to do today in addition to
entertaining me!"

John was awake. He gave me that worshipful look.
  
"Sorry slave, you do not have the time to eat my pretty pussy. I am going
to pee in your mouth and you are going to have to go to work on our lawn.
If you do a really great job maybe I will let you eat me before lunch. I
love you so much I am going to the pastry shop and get us a pastry. You
will eat it later of course! (g) I was going to let you carry me on your 
shoulders while you trimed the lawn, but you would get grass and dirt on
me. I do not get dirty!"
 
He was so much of, well so much of a devoted slave! I was going to have 
a great life. I deserved it!

I unfastened him and he placed his eager mouth over my waiting pussy. He
gave it a lick all the way as he is supposed to. Then started licking around
my slit with the tip of his tongue. I gave him a little kick in the stomach.

"Toilet, I have to pee! (g) Stop playing around!  

I was so proud of him. He got his mouth in the proper position and I allowed 
him to drink the morning pee of a Goddess. He drink it right down with the 
pills I gave him to keep my toilet healthy. I did not have to stop my flow 
one time. It will not be long before he will be able to consume my shit that
way too. He is trying hard to please me. I looked at him while he swallowed
my pee. The first taste and he flinched just a little. I giggled. I know
it was stronger than his previous drinks. I merely smiled at him and he
quickly got in the flow. He looked so cute swallowing my piss! I love
him so much! When the flow stopped he took a couple deep breaths, through
his nose as he had been taught. He licked my pussy outside and run his 
tongue around really good.

I gave him another playful kick. "Toilet you are playing again! But hey,
I am glad my pussy is irresistible to you.

"I have to shower and go get breakfast, I am hungry."

"May I Goddess?"

He started to ask it he could bathe me. He just can not get enough of 
touching my bod!

"No, you may not, I do not have time! You are lucky I took the time
to pee in your mouth. You were looking at me like a little puppy, so
I took pity on you. Besides all that, I love using you and watching
you swallow my pee. I have to get in the shower!  I do not have the time 
to fuck you. Besides you have to work. You will find the mower in the 
tool building out back. Do not get grass in the pool or on the house.
Be sure to keep the grass catcher emptied."

I ran upstairs and turned the shower on. I get horny from just looking 
at his mouth. Makes me wonder who is brainwashing whom! His mouth fits 
my pussy so good. His tongue is so long, lots better than joe's, even 
after Uncle Luke clipped the skin under his tongue. My dad will clip 
john's tongue too, that will add about 1/2 inch to its useful length.  
I am sure john will be eager for that to be done. It makes it harder 
for a slave to talk, but the rewards are truly great. He will also 
have to be careful and not swallow his tongue! While there is some 
risk in that, the benefits to a pussy out weights the risk and
inconvenience to the slave.

I put on a cute outfit and went to the pastry shop. I was in a hurry
so I drove. John would be in the back and never see me drive away.
I walked in the store. Mr.Jones was all eyes. He sure liked looking
at me, well all men do! 
 
"Hi Mr.Jones. (g) Do you have a pastry for me?"

He knew what kind I wanted. He had everything about me ingraved on 
his thing forever. You know, close to his brains! I did stuff to him.  
He had a hard time talking in my presence. He was fumble fingered.  
He has dropped pastries before while trying to get them in a bag without 
taking his eyes off me. My giggling does not appear to help him one 
little bit! (g) I turned to look in the mirror on the wall, pushed an 
imaginary hair back. Then I dropped a quarter. I had on a short skirt 
and very nice panties from Victoria's Secret. They were not long on 
material. Still the modest type you know. If a lady intends to show her
panties to an older guy she should be modestly dressed. I bent over to 
chase down the quarter. It was rolling across the floor. I managed to 
keep my ass towards Mr.Jones the whole time I was retrieving the 
quarter that I had purposefully rolled across the floor. I picked up 
the wayward quarter.
  
"How much Mr.Jones?" I asked kinda sexy, kinda shy.

"For you this is one is free. It has been awhile since I treated you, 
has it not? The mornings you come in, my whole day is brighter."
  
He said that very well through fogged glasses!

"Thank you Mr.Jones you are so sweet. You make the worlds best pastries
too. When I look like a cow it is going to be your fault for getting me 
hooked on these."

I said with one of my sexy giggles.

"That will never happen Jennifer, both of us know that."

"Thank you." I shyly said and walked out the door being sure to give my 
ass a little extra motion as I opened the door.

I got in my new red Thunderbird and drove back to the house where
my little slave boy was mowing in the back. I parked it in the garage 
and went through the house to the back yard. I could have went from the 
garage to the back yard but chose not to do so.

"Hey slave I am back with my pastry and milk. Stop mowing for awhile.  
I need a foot stool."
  
I set them on the table by the pool. It was already getting hot. The 
breeze was nice. The umbrella provided shelter from the sun. I sat so
that I would be in the shade but my legs would get sun. (g) My slave 
would be in the sun the whole time too! It was a lot hotter than 
yesterday. I am glad I had my slave do the house then and the yard 
today. It is a lot hotter today! The sun will be good for him. I am 
also glad he is mowing now and will be doing all the trimming shortly. 
The afternoon is the hottest. When I look out at him from the cool 
house I will know all that perspiration is for me! Thinking those 
thoughts were making me wet!

John stopped the mower across the pool from me. He did not want any
grass to blow on me. My slave is a sweetheart.

"Hurry slave, and I did notice your stopping on the other side of the 
pool. You are a good slave and you will be the very best. I know I 
am lucky to have found you. You are even luckier to have ME! Sit
facing the pool."  

I put my legs on his shoulders. I had him sit like that so the sun 
would be more on his face.

"Move forward john so you can give my toes some attention."

He moved forward and took my big toe in his mouth. When he started 
to lick it, I scratched the side of his face with the nails on my 
other foot. He started to switch toes but I stopped him. He had to 
suck all of the toes on my left foot he started with. I enjoyed 
watching him flinch as my toe nails scratched him. I ate slowly, 
enjoying my pastry. I was also enjoying the attention john was 
giving to my toes. I showed him how much by scratching harder.

"You can change feet now slave," I told him. Of course I immeadiately 
started scratching his other cheek. I adore symmetry! When I was through 
with him I took my foot from him and got up.
  
"When you are finished out here bring my glass in and wash it slave."

John fell to the ground on his knees and kissed my foot. He is learning
his proper station in life.
 
"There is a ton of work to be done before my parents come home. I am 
going back in the house where it is cool. It is so hot out here today. 
I have some English homework to do.

"Goddess I did all of that. you can have mine it if you want."  
 
"Thank you slave. John do you want to continue to go to school?"

Yes Goddess, very much. I know I can help you a lot, just like did last 
week."
 
"I think so to, I have thought about it. You will have to be my slave at 
all times. The whole school will know you are my slave. The other 
students will be less than kind to you. I will be a lot more obvious 
about our relationship. Maybe I will even use you as my foot rest at 
times."
  
"Who cares what those morons think, You will be the envy of all the girls,
well you already are. I know they were saying things about me being so 
attentive to you last week after only a day! I want them to know. Being 
your slave is an honor and I am very proud you have accepted me as your 
slave. Some of the guys that would not admit it would love being in my 
place. If it is alright with you, I will tell them I am your slave, and 
that I enjoy every second of it. It is true you know."

I was giggling. We will talk to my parents. We will do as they advise."

I knew they would not care if this silly boy admitted to being my slave.  
Hey, the whole school knew it already. They have seen guys make complete 
fools of themselves for my amusement before. They have never seen this 
though nor will they ever know the extent of this slave's devotion. They
will just assume he is like the others and I will dump him after I have 
made a sufficent fool of him.

"That is one lucky chair." John said, as he looked at my ass.

"You only think of one thing! Go to work, slave!"
  
I emphasized the word,"slave". I could be sweet when I wanted. He 
liked for me to call him slave. I have never had this much power over
anyone so quickly. I want him to think I love him, I need him, I 
appreciate him. A good slave is worth a fortune. I am already wondering 
how I can get his mouth over my pussy when I am having my period at 
school! He has not experienced that yet. This is the first period I 
have ever looked forward to! None of my family has any problems with 
the menzes. Dad say he can not tell when any of us are menstruating.  
It will be nice to have someone take care of the mess though. Just 
one more thing for john's little tummy!
  
I walked back to the house, I swung my ass for my slave boy. He watched 
me until I went inside and then he went back to mowing my lawn. I did 
all my exercises and practiced my dance and pom pom routines. It is no 
wonder I have no time for homework. Three of my teachers are male. I do 
no homework in their classes. I am taking French V, and Spanish V for 
dual credit and fun. I know a lot more than the teachers of either class.

For English, I have old Ms.English. Yeah English for English. Sounds 
cool but it is not. The old battle axe is a spinister. I wonder why, duh.
No man would have her. She is the only teacher I ever had that I dispise.
She does not care a lot for me either. She does not like me because I am 
rich, beautiful, and have more class in my little pinkie than she ever had 
in her whole body. Why am I in her class you ask? I had her last year. 
I cut her class a few times. I think she thought I killed someone! My dad 
had to go to school on my behalf, well he would have but he came down and 
buttered her up. That old broad was putty in his hands. One of my friends 
seen a little of it. They said they had never seen her like that. That if 
my dad had stayed longer she would have been on her knees with his thing 
in her mouth. I guess I take after my dad more than I thought!

She is the only English V teacher. It is a dual course. The credit
counts for both high school and college as do my foreign language
classes. Dad wanted me to take physics and anatomy. So I am. I have
had both teachers before. They know how special I am. I get lots of 
personal attention. They really enjoying helping me. I seldom have to 
ask, they seem to know all the hard parts and are right there to make
sure I understand it. The whole year will be like that with them. 
Three men, three sure A's. A's in both foreign language classes. A in 
dance. English is my only hard class. I simply must get an A from that 
old bitch. I was borderline last year. Dad "accidentally" ran into her 
downtown last year before school was out. He bought her lunch and they 
talked. He made sure he told her how special I was to him. I got an A!  
I hope women are not as stupid as men! (g)

I just checked on john. The whole yard is mowed! He is really good at 
everything. I am ready for him to stop trimming and make burgers for me 
again. He is good at that too. Besides he needs to take a break. I will 
go tell him. I may even ride on his shoulders while he finishes up and 
then let him bathe both of us. Sometimes I am so considerate it is scary!  
I want him cleaned up before my family gets here. I also want to spend 
some time riding his face. I have got to have that. I am horny just 
thinking about him and especially watching him work for me. He looks 
so hot. It is 106 out there.

There I go creaming my pants. Partly because I am having Goddess/slave 
thoughts and partly because I am playing with myself! John will take 
very good care of all of my wetness. He loves wetness!



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