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Naturally Demanding

Chapter 15

                       Naturally Demanding 
          
                         Chapter Fifteen

I fixed the girls breakfast and learned that their parents had already left.
I assisted them as they got ready for school. It was a constant, "John get 
this, john find this, john do this."  I went from one to the other
playing, go fetch.  The twins left for school it was about two blocks 
in another direction. Seemed they lived about two blocks from everywhere.
Jennifer and I were alone in the house. I realized how much her and her 
family trusted me. It made me feel really proud that I was able to build 
up so much trust in so short a time. Well, Jennifer trusted me almost from 
the beginning or maybe she knew from the start that she owned me. I knew 
she did.

"John, hurry and get ready for school. You will have to clean this place when
you get home. We will try it and if you are smart enough to do school, work,
and give us the kind of attention we must have here, slave and all, well 
we will see. Actually I just need a slave at school!" (g)

Her eyes were so blue, and lit up the world when she smiled. She was always
smiling except when she was mad, or pretending to be mad at me. I have never
known for sure if it is an act to brainwash me, or if she really gets mad at 
me. She acted like she was mad more than once. When she tied me to the cross.
I thought she was going to beat me within an inch of my life.

Jennifer's pussy was so hot on my face. She acted like she was trying
to push my whole head inside her pussy. I wished she could. I remembered
all the things she taught me about giving her pleasure. I used all of them.
I knew this was a special time for Jennifer. I lost count of her orgasms 
because I was not sure where one stopped and another began. When she was 
finished and lay quietly, I sucked the cum from her pussy. It was not as
hot now. Words can not describe how important I feel. I have just made 
the worlds most beautiful creation a Goddess and will get to serve her 
all my life. I have so many good times to look forward to. I am the 
worlds luckiest guy!

I got ready and came downstairs. She was standing by a full length mirror.  
I could see her and her reflection at the same time. No one could ever 
imagine such beauty. I know she was in that exact position just so I could 
see her. She was like that, always showing off her beauty, flaunting it.  
But flaunting it with taste. I was carrying her backpack and gym bag. My 
back pack was on my back.

"Jennifer you are the most beautiful girl in the world."

"I know that" I have always been! Now I am a Goddess! You made me one, 
and, it will be sealed in blood tonight. I love you john."

I looked at my watch, we had a couple minutes.

"Jennifer, may I kiss you before we leave."

"yes, I know I am to good to you, always giving you what you want!" (g)

I got on my knees in front of her. She lifted her skirt. I pulled her 
panties down and kissed her beautiful lips. I kissed them slowly and 
licked. My tongue brought cum in my mouth. Jennifer was so sexy.

"Ohhh john hurry and get me off. I have got to have one more orgasm 
before school. Ohhh john, I love you, I love you!" She said as her 
body shuddered.

I licked her quickly and sucked out her cum. There was no time for teeth
brushing, if my mouth smelled like pussy, it smelled like pussy! I 
kissed her pretty ass and put her panties back up with her help.

"May I carry you to school, Goddess?" I asked before raising up.

"No silly! But hurry, let's take my car."

I put our stuff in the car. I bumped my newly wrapped finger on the 
car. My arms were sore too. When I leaned back in the seat I was 
reminded of Monica's nails. Everything hurt. Jennifer raised the 
garage door and squalled tires as we left the garage. I pushed the 
door down button while she waited for a car before pulling on to 
the street. Tires squalled again.

(g) "The neighbors will not approve! You are making a bad girl out of me!
(g)  I am going to put you on a pussy ration!"  (g)

"Where did you learn all of your smart remarks?" I asked Jennifer.

"From my mom, and Aunt Neekee. And a few of my own! You just bring out
that side of me!"

When we arrived at school, she waited while I put on my backpack. I 
opened her door. She exited the car, and as she did she showed me her 
panties. Just a quick glimpse. A glimpse of heaven. I got her bags 
and we entered school. I felt so proud walking next to her. We went 
straight to her locker.
  
"Put my gym bag in there, but take this."

It was a little bottle of liquid.

"Go wash your mouth, it smells like my pussy," she whispered with a 
giggle.

I hurried to the restroom. The mouth wash was for ME. She came 
prepared. She never missed a trick. This was made for the after toilet 
uses. It would handle the pussy scent easily!

The bell rang before I got to the room. I had my first tardy, I thought. 
Not so. There was Jennifer by the teacher's desk. She was leaning over 
asking him about one of the problems. The whole class could have been 
tardy and he would not have known. His sight never went beyond Jennifer! 
She is good! The seat behind her was empty. I knew she saved it for me.  
No one has the right to be so happy. I was the envy of every guy in that 
class. I could feel their eyes as I slid in the seat. Jennifer came back 
to her seat smiling at everyone, especially me. Is it any wonder that 
I worship this girl?

Then I remembered I had not helped her with the chemistry homework.
I leaned forward and whispered to her.

"Do you have your chemistry homework?"

"I will tell you later," she answered.

At the end of class, Mr.Rainey asked that the homework be turned in.  
I passed mine and the others in our row up to Jennifer. I watched her.  
She slipped her's in the middle and handed them to Mr.Rainey. She sat 
on the front seat. I had also noticed how she moved her legs. She had 
been giving him glimpses of her panties all hour. I swear her paper 
was blank! I did not see a single answer on it. Now I had only a 
second to look, but I know there was not much on it. No, there was 
nothing!

The bell rang and I walked with Jennifer to our next class. French V 
was not at all easy for me. Jennifer was very knowledgable. We had a 
quiz, yeah, no one knew about it. Jennifer made 100, I made 85! At 
noon I had to leave and go downtown. I got a big surprise. Jennifer 
walked with me to the office and told them she was checking out too 
that she had to take me downtown. Her mom had already called and 
informed the office. The attorney's secretary had called to let them 
know I had to come downtown. When we walked out holding hands I knew 
all my decisions had been correct ones. We left our backpacks in our 
lockers. I had the little bottle of the special mouthwash in my pocket.  
A little of that goes a long ways.  

"With that bottle in your pocket you look like you have a pertetual 
hard on!" Jennifer said with a teasing smile and lots of giggles.

"When around you I do have. My tongue wants you too." I answered. She 
just giggled.

We stopped at a Sonic, Jennifer bought her lunch. I was being treated 
just like the slave I am. I got nothing. A guy, college age, brought 
our food. He was all thumbs. One would think he never seen a girl 
before. Jennifer was eating it up until he asked her for a date.  
She looked at him like he was a moron.
  
"May I introduce you to my boy friend," she said as she handed him 
money. The look on his face, priceless. She like totally shot him 
down. Not with what she said but the look. My Goddess could be a 
total bitch. I had rather, a million times over, be the subject of 
her playful torture than have that look directed at me. She turned 
to me and was all smiles and sweet. She could turn it on and off at 
will. Instant change, no guy would ever have a chance of independence 
if he was in any way connected with Jennifer. She would control any 
male. Maybe she would someday be ruler of the world! She could be  
the ruler if this was a world of men. 

"Thank you, Jennifer, I love you. I really do.

"No john, I love you, you worship me." (g)  As she said that she gave 
her head a move to the left like she was looking at something at 11:00.  
Her tits came forward and her shoulders moved back. This was one of her 
favorite moves. She had ordered a cherry limeaide, route 44 size. She 
took a drink of it, smiled and said.
 
"This will give my pee a good flavor for you. See how much I love you! 
I know that is not why you worship me though. You worship me because I 
am so beautiful. You can not help yourself. I own you slave! (g)  If I
treated you, all the time, the way I just treated that creep who hit on 
me, you would still be my slave."
  
She looked at me with that beautiful smile. "Well, wouldn't you?"

"Yes," I answered. I knew she was correct. All the bites and scratches were
hurting. My finger was throbbing. With ever heart beat. I thought of who 
did each hurt to me and what their pussy taste like. I could taste each 
pussy in my mind.

All of this conversation and more was being made with the top down on the car.  
Maybe it was overheard, maybe not. I do not care. I do not think Jennifer cares
either. She says she doesn't care who knows I am her slave. She does not act
like she wants it to be a secret. Her actions and words could always be, "jokes".
Of course we know they are not jokes.
  
We arrived at the attorneys office. We went in and sit down. Jennifer picked
up a, "Seventeen", magazine while moving her legs towards me. Just for a sec
she showed her panties to a couple guys sitting across from us. Of course she
acted as if they were not there. The guys, not the panties, she knew where both 
were, actual and in thoughts. She chatted, showing me things in the magazine, 
using her repertoire of smiles,looks,and giggles. I knew she was using her
assets more for her audience than she was for me. That is my Goddess. I love,
and worship her for what she is. She is not going to change. She loves herself
just the way she is.

The receptionist called my name, Jennifer got up too. They told her only those 
who were mentioned in the will could be present. I quickly protested to no avail.
Jennifer waited in the lobby. I was glad the men had been called first and hoped
their attorney would keep them longer than mine would keep me.

I was flabergasted. I thought we were at best,a little better than poor. Besides
the house, I was a millionaire. The trust, that I could not touch the principal
of, was a million. That came from the wrongful death of my parents and life
insurance policies. I had a couple hundred thousand that had accumulated from
monthly social security checks I received from my parents. I could have had a
car. I could have had lots of stuff. But then I would not have had Jennifer, I
mean Jennifer would not have had me. I would rather be owned by her than to have
all that stuff. I also got the house which I wanted the attorney to list for sale.
He was appointed as my guardian until I was 21. It was in the will that I receive 
the proceeds from grandma's estate plus $4000 a month until I turned twenty-one. 
$250,000. The remainder would remain in trust. I would receive the income from 
the trust but no part of the principal until age thirty. I would then receive all
of it.
  
I did my will that day, making Jennifer my sole beneficiary. My grandma had also 
asked the attorney to allow me to name a beneficiary. He had to sign of course.
He even had signature cards so I could add Jennifer to my account. He asked if
I wanted anyone else authorized to withdraw funds from my account. I immeadiately
thought of Jennifer. He looked at me and said.

"John, I am impressed with your maturity. Jennifer Abdellaoui is an excellent 
choice, a wise choice too. Jennifer is a very beautiful young lady and from a 
great family. They belonged to the same country club. My daughter, a freshman 
at the University is friends with Jennifer. You are not accustomed to handling 
large sums of money. Jennifer is. She can show you how to properly spend it."
He said with a smiled.

He had a picture of his daughter on his desk. She was dark, petite and very 
pretty.

He called his secretary and told her to ask Miss.Abdellaoui to come in. When
Jennifer entered he arose and offered her his hand.  

"You get more beautiful everyday, young lady. John is very lucky. He wisely
decided to add your name to his checking account. If you go by the bank they 
will have checks printed for you with just your name on them. Just sign these 
cards. My secretary is on her way to the bank now.  She will take them down.
You have him very well trained." He said with a slight laugh.

"Very well indeed," Jennifer answered in a cocky manner. I saw her wink at my 
attorney.

"John, there is a spot on my shoe, remove it please." 

She raised her shoe to my mouth. Without a though my tongue licked her shoe.
she placed her hand on my head, "Good doggy." (g)

"Well good by kids, I am sure you will have a great life together. Take care
of her, John, she is precious."

"I will, sir." I answered. Both of them laughted.

"Thanks slave for giving me your money. It pleases me to see how dedicated
you are to me. I will spend it all very wisely, on ME!"

The , "ME", was accentuated with the movement of her face up and away from me.
then a pass through her beautiful blonde hair by her long fingers.

"You are all I have, remember, you told me that. Well it is true. So, if I
die you get all my money!"

"You mean when I kill you, slave, I get all your money!" (g)

"Let me see that, slave." Jennifer said as she took my copy of the will.
  
She used the same facial expression and tone of voice she often did when talking
like that to me.  A couple of passerbys looked but just thought she was joking.
I handed her my copy of the will.  I was surprised how quickly she digested the
important parts.
  
"Maybe you do not need me so much anymore, oui." She said in her pouty voice
looks attached.

"I want and need you even more. I need someone who knows how to properly
spend my money. I have never had much experience at spending money."

"You got the right girl for that," she giggled. "First stop,'Victoria's Secret',
second stop my favorite shoe store. Both are in the mall. After that, we 
will go shopping! We have all afternoon to shop. I am feeling generous, I
may let you carry my packages."

"First stop is the bank. I have a small checking account and savings account 
there. "It just became larger."
  
I showed Jennifer the amount the attorney transfered as soon as our meeting 
ended.

"I can spend that," she giggled. Let's go slave, I love you even more than 
I did yesterday! We have to get an ATM card!

"I have one." I guess she thought I was poorer than I thought I was.

"Lets check OUR balance," she giggled.

There is something wrong with me, I know it, I have known it for years.  
Any guy would want to be fucking her right now. Me, I want to eat her, 
swallow her cum, feel her nails, drink her pee, yeah, even eat her shit. 

Our first stop was the restrooms. She looked at me and smiled before 
opening the door of the ladies restroom. She was still sipping on her 
limeade. All I could think of was that delicious golden stream pouring 
from her pussy. I hoped she was pissing in her drink cup. Cherry 
limeade flavored pee from a Goddess for me to enjoy. Only the two of 
us would know what I was drinking. That was so cool.

We appeared in the lobby at the same time.

"Miss me slave?" She asked with her smile and giggle. Just like she knew 
my thoughts.

"Yes, very much." I answered.

"Were you dreaming about being my toilet?" She whispered.

"Yes, but how could you know?"

"I know everything about you, slave! It is best you not forget it either,
or it is off with your head!"

"You would miss my mouth."

"Ahhh yes, and your talented tongue." She closed her eyes, tossed back her 
head, and projected her closed mouth dreamy smile.

"Thirsty slave?" She asked with a giggle, handing me her cup. The cup was 
kinda warm. I was going to have lime flavored pee. I took a sip through
the straw. Savored it and took a large drink. It taste a lot different.  
It was still kinda warm but not nearly as warm as when it came directly 
from her body. I could taste the flavor of the drink too. Pretty good 
considering it was piss. Ah, but then, it was piss from a very beautiful 
Goddess. The ice had all melted. My cup was full. Forty-four ounces of 
diluted piss.

"Is that our bank," she asked, pointing to a branch bank in the mall.

"Yeah," I said.

I showed them a blank check I always carried in my wallet and my drivers 
license. Yeah, a drivers license but no car. I won't ever need one now.

The teller wrote the balance on a slip of paper and gave it to me.

"How much will we need?" I asked Jennifer
.  
"How much is there?. She replied with a beautiful smile.

"More than $18,000." I answered.

"Just get ten," she answered with a smile.

Jennifer always had a smile. What a Goddess. I wrote the check for $10,000.  
The cashier looked at us and said give me a few minutes. She left and came 
back with a man, an older guy, probably 50 or so.

"So John, you are making a sizable withdrawal. What is it for?"
  
"I have been needing to do some shopping for sometime. Jennifer Abdellaoui 
has agreed to help me pick out a few things."

"Young lady, would you mind showing me some identification."

"Sure." Jennifer said as she gave him her best smile. She handed him her 
drivers license.

"I am Dr.and Monica Abdellaoui's oldest daughter." 

"We now have you on the account. Your attorney said you would probably 
want to choose some checks more suitable for you. Come right this way."

He initialed the check,"I thought that is who you were," he said as he 
put his pen back in his pocket. "A bank has to be careful, especially 
with this much money. You kids be very careful with it. That is a lot 
of money. I know this is a nice quite part of town, but, do not flash 
it around. If you want a check card, Jennifer, just fill this out.  
Your checks and your card will arrive in a few days. John, your 
attorney gave Jennifer's home as your new address.

I took the ten grand in hundreds. I handed them to Jennifer. I did 
not need money, I had a Goddess. Giving Jennifer ten thousand dollars
made me feel like a millionaire. She put the money in her purse like 
it was a twenty dollar bill. When we were away from the window she 
asked, "Why did you give me all of that money?"

"You said to get ten thousand." 

"But why did you give it to me?"

"I belong to you, so my money is yours too." It made me happy to give 
it to you. It made me feel really good to put your name on my account, 
well it is really your account now. I don't need it."

"That is true. My family and I will provide everything you need." (g)



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