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Naturally Demanding

Chapter 9

                Naturally Demanding 
          
                  Chapter Nine
 
"John, I miss you, I need you." I said to him as I was going
down the stairs. He was right where I left him! (g)

"Goddess Jennifer, thank god you are back. I have been missing you too."

As soon as I got to him he was reaching out his arms and getting
in position to take my pussy in his mouth.
  
"Ohhh john, you are so sweet!" I said to him as he quickly removed
my panties. They were so wet.
  
His mouth wasted no time in getting to my pussy.
  
"Ohhhh john that is so good. Your cunnilingus skills are extraordinary.  
Ohhh you do that just the way I like it."

Of course he does,I taught him! I say things like that to 
encourage him anyway, sensory re-enforcement, from slave training
101!  (g)  He did not react or ask me why I giggled. He just
continued to focus on my desires and give me pleasure with his
magnificent tongue.

"Ohhh john, I love your tongue so much! I love your mouth too."

I told him as he took one of my lips in his and squeezed it a 
little. He was running the tip of his tongue around my lips and it
would dart it into my pussy at will. Oh he was driving me mad!
My legs automatically begin squeezing his face. I was even moving 
my legs up and down on his face as I squeezed. I could even feel 
his lips contort from the pressure and movement. I started to 
move my ass in circles. I looked into his eyes, they showed pain.
I put my nails to his neck again and pulled hard. I could feel my
nails cut into him. More pain for john, more pleasure for me. I
moved my nails in little circles and looked into his eyes again.
I was really hurting him. I am so hot, I don't want to stop 
hurting him, I love doing this to him. I am just sooo hot. He has 
just got to endure the pain. That is just part of being loved by 
a Goddess! I could feel the insides of my thighs stretch as I moved 
them on his face. I was contorting his face so much that I could 
feel my lips being pulled by his mouth. I had no pain so I was not 
being to vicious! (g) As long as I don't cause him to pull my pussy 
lip enough to hurt me. Hey, it is alright. Who cares if the slave 
is in pain! John needs pain in our lovemaking. He expects it. He 
wants it. He really does!
  
I looked at him, his eyes were full of pain, but I know he was 
enjoying the pain because I was! It was a good pain. I was giving 
it. I jabbed him as hard as I could with my nails, I felt them 
enter him. It made us closer, his tongue inside me, my nails inside 
him. The closer a Goddess can become to her slave, the more the 
slave loves her. I looked at his eyes again. There was pain and 
worshipful love. The kind of love I needed out of this relationship.  
He lifted his left hand to my mouth. I knew he needed for me to give 
him more pain. I smiled as I put his ownership finger in my mouth.  
I was ready to start on the bottom of the finger. When my teeth 
connected and the first little piece of skin was free, I had my 
first orgasm. He never noticed the pain!
 
He was concentrating on my pleasure and all he could do to intensify
it. Ohh, I love him! I took another nibble, and another, and another.
All the while he was sucking out my pussy and swallowing my cum.
He was not noticing the pain and I was giving him all the pain my 
teeth could give through nibbles. I thought about sinking my teeth
in his arm, you know, a really big bite. I restrained myself. He
was performing so good. I know he will stand at the ceremony, hold
his hand up without support as I very slowly eat his finger. That
will be so sweet.
"Ohhh john, I love you so much."
  
Our eyes met, I know he could see the mist in my eyes. They were
tears of joy and of gratitude for having found my special slave.
He is my soul slave, I just know it. I turned over on my tummy
so john could have unrestricted access to my ass. I know how he 
loves to eat it out. He is performing so good on my ass. My pussy
loves it when his tongue goes in and out of my ass hole like that.
A Goddess can not be a Goddess unless she has a slave that really
likes the taste of her shit. John loves my ass. He will be so glad 
when he can sleep with his nose in my cute little asshole. And where
he can access my pussy with his tongue at any time. I will also love
for his mouth to be close so if I need to pee, I can just tell him
and although I am half asleep, I can pee and all of it will be 
swallowed. That is a worshipful true love, of a slave for his Goddess.
                           
                          Johns thoughts
I was so alone when my beautiful Goddess walked away. I was so sure
I would spend the night with her in or very near her bed. I wanted so
much to sleep with my nose in her beautiful ass. Or with my mouth over
her pussy, well at least touching it. When she snapped the leg iron
closed, I thought she was spending the night down there with me. I was
totally unprepared for her walking away. There was great emptiness 
inside me. I laid there for quite sometime before I was able to obtain 
sexual relief by thinking of serving my Goddess. I thought of doing
all kinds of things for her and her doing all kinds of things to me.
I even thought of what the first night with her mom and dad would be
like. I could imagine some of the things each would do to me and 
what I would be used for. I am sure they will use me to enhance 
their love making. Whatever it is I will perform to the best of
my ability while thinking only of my Goddess. I want them to tell 
her how I served them. There is nothing I will not accept with
gratitude and with pleasure. After all with out their lovemaking 
there would have been no Goddess Jennifer. That is reason enough 
to serve them however they desire. I even multiplied the days my 
Goddess had been alive times the number of times she went pee.
I estimated how much she peed each time. If I had been her slave
when she was born I would have drink more than 3000 gallons of her 
piss, to present time! I do not know how much cum I would have 
swallowed. I don't know the volumn she cums each time. I only know 
I love the taste of it and will never get enough. I even pretended 
she could cum as much as she could piss. Now that would be the way 
to live! That is when I shot my wad. Her cum was coming in my mouth 
in a stream. Milky white, gooey, sweet cum by the mouthfuls.  Is it 
any wonder I climaxed?

I heard the door open, I knew my Jennifer was coming to me. I was
overjoyed. I did not know if she had laid in her bed and got horny
and wanted sexual relief, or if she had laid there and thought of
something I had done or said that was not in her description of
how a slave should behave for his Goddess. If it was the latter,
she was coming down to punish me. Whichever it was, it was a hugh 
improvement over being alone. I can handle pain from her better 
than I can handle being separated from her. This was not a 
separation like when she was by the pool, or swimming while I was
cleaning house. I could have went out to her. I did look out the 
window to see her sunbathing. She had removed her top and bottom 
and was sunbathing while laying on her back. Her blonde bush was
beautiful in the sunlight. I masturbated and got off while 
fantasizing about my mouth over her pussy and my nose inhaling 
the aroma of her pussy with her blonde pubes going up my nose each 
time I inhaled. I never dreamed I would be living that fantasy. 
That it would be a reality for me for life. I am the luckiest guy 
in the world. I would trade places with no one.

When she said she missed and needed me, I knew I would receive love.
I knew I was going to tongue fuck her and swallow some fabulous cum.
I was not prepared for the pain. That is the thing about Goddesses, 
the more love they give you, the more they hurt you. She hurt me more
then she had in our lovemaking previously. I was better prepared
though. I was of a more determind mind. I was able to concentrate
only on her pleasure in spite of all the pain. I felt it afterwards 
though. Jennifer can be so vicious. In the end I saw so much love 
in her eyes. I would gladly have given my life to her for that look of
love on her face. Forgetting about me and thinking of her really does
mean a lot to her. I will strive never to think of anything about me 
while she is using me for her pleasure, or just using me. Worshipping 
a Goddess carries a hugh responsibility. Two days ago I never dreamed
the high cost to maintain a Goddess. The cost can only be measured by
a life. I have no regrets though. As I have already said, "I would
trade places with no guy on earth".
                  
                     From Jennifer's Point of view

"John, you were so great, I am so proud of you." 

I raised up and got my panties. I smiled and giggled as I held them
just barely out of reach of his open mouth. When he would raise up
I would keep them just out of reach. He grabbed my arm with his and
was pulling them to his mouth. I screamed and called him a cheater.
I was losing the tug of war. A kick to his balls evened the playing
field though. I did not kick very hard. Not a full swing kick. It
hurt though, he turned lose my arm and bent over.

"Poor boy, did your sweet Goddess cause you a bit of discomfort?"
Here open your mouth, have some delish cum soaked panties. (g)
Goddesses, never lose, fool! (g)  Hey, it can't hurt that long. 
Eat my panties!"
  
He put the crotch of my panties in his mouth as I got up to go to bed.
  
"I will leave those with you, slave. You enjoy them now!" (g)
I sang a verse of a song about a Goddess and her slave that my mom had 
taught me as I walked back up the stairs leaving john with my panties.  
At least he was no longer alone. He had pain, and my panties. If any
of you do not believe the slave got the better trade. Would you stand 
with your legs spread and allow me to kick you as hard as I could knowing,
even as you witnessed the rapid closing of my foot on your balls,
That soon you would be inhaling and sucking on my cum soaked panties? 



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