Chapter Seven
I was estatic to see Amanda. I knew there would be little sleep for me.
I knew she was spending the night when she asked to drive in the garage.
I doubt if anyone saw the activity. This is a sleepy subdivision. Amanda
was very happy to see me too. We had been apart only a day and it seemed
like forever. I carried her inside and she punched in the alarm numbers
She did not have to ask them either.
"Carry me to the bar and fix me a drink, my adorable slave. That is an
order!" She had been giggling since I saw her. I loved her giggles, I
adored her smiles, I am in love with Amanda. She warned me about falling
to hard for her. I know with the hugh age difference, I will be used, and
discarded when she wishes. What I want will never matter. I am not being
fooled. I am just living for the moment. I will take my pleasure with this
gorgeous vibrant creature while it last, pick up the pieces and go on when
it all ends. I guess the best I could wish for is four or five years. I
will gladly take that. She is so special.
"Slave, do you do daiquaris, if not you will learn, I love them."
"I make a mean daiquari. Strawberry daiquari is my favorite drink," I told
her.
"Terrif, mine too! That is so cool! You will get to drink the ones you make,
and compare them with the ones you make and I modify!"
For some unknown reason this broke her up, she did not just giggle, she laughed
and laughed. I could not get her to tell me what was so funny about her
thoughts of using me as her pee toilet. She finally stopped laughing long
enough to insist that that had nothing to do with her laughter. She said
sometimes she just started laughing and could not stop for awhile. She nibbled
on my ear and told me how much she missed me today while I fixed our drinks.
"I just love that shaved ice attachment on your fridge. I want a fridge like
that in our apartment".
I explained that it would not fit. But we would get a shaved ice maker for the
bar. I would call tomorrow and tell the rental manager we wanted one. Actually
I can not imagine a bar without one.
She hung on and kept nibbling my ear, the sides of my face, my neck. Sometimes
her nibbling hurt. When I would yelp in pain, she would giggle. Her bites began
to get hard, she was hurting me. I started to protest vehemently.
"Don't be such a wuss! I am not killing you. I have not even brought blood.
YET"! More giggles. "See," she said as she bit the back of my neck. She
did not let go. She just hung on with her teeth and started sucking on my neck.
I would have one hell of a hickey there. I could not get her off my back.
She had her legs wrapped around me and was holding on tightly. She also
had a very firm grip on my neck with her teeth. I did not dare try to get her
off, my skin would come off too. I started begging her to let go. I told her
how much it hurt, mixed in with a lot of please, please Goddess, please Your
Royal Highness. The I love youse finally resulted in her opening her mouth
to say, "I love you too, you taste so good"! With a giggle of course.
"I am glad you do not make those things for a living, we would starve! You are
so slow slave! After this wait, it had best be delish!"
"Amanda you were biting me, hard to! How could I concentrate on making my
Goddess the perfect daiquari while I was in all that pain." She bit me again.
"Stop complaining, slave! I own you, if I want to bite you, I can bite you.....
Welllll, can't I?
Like the fool I was, I answered, "Yes Goddess". I felt her pretty little teeth
as she bit me on the other side of my neck. She held on and sucked. I would
have matching hickeys. I gritted my teeth in pain and tried to concentrate on
the daiquari making. As I have said, I do not handle pain very well.
"That is sooooo cute! When they fade, I am going to do it again, Just consider
that my brand on you slave!" Many giggles. "Carry me to a mirror". "Wait,
take me back to my car so I can get my purse. I need it anyway and we can
use my compact for you to see the gorgeous Amanda Brand. Larry it is sooo cute!
My teethmarks look so good, I have beautiful teeth, welll don't I?"
I gave a, yes Goddess, and headed for the door.
"Is the exit and entrance numbers the same?" She asked, as she sipped on her
Daiquari. "Hey this is good, I love it, you are the best, Larry! I am glad
I chose you to be my slave!" More giggles.
"Yes, they are the same, you vicious little thing. You are the most vicious
girl I ever met, and so little too!"
She bit me kinda hard, enough to get a loud, "Ouch, that hurt", out of me.
"You best watch your mouth slave, or you will feel alot of mine, get it!"
More giggles. "Closer, got it! Now back inside my little pony."
I was beginning to tire. I was holding on to her butt though. She has a
very sweet ass. I found my thought drifting to kissing it. I felt her
teeth again.
"Oh, Amanda, that hurts. I do not do pain very well. what was that for?"
"Your thought were drifting away from me. I demand your full undivided
attention, all the time, I know how to get it too! Don't I?" "Well?"
She said as she started to bite again.
"Yes, Goddess, please stop biting me. I was thinking of you and tonight.
You did have my thoughts, all of them."
"What were you thinking about?" Of course that question bound to follow my
statement.
"I was thinking about us." I felt her breath just a second before feeling
her teeth.
"Whoa, stop, I was thinking about your ass. It was sitting perfectly in
my hands and I was dreaming about kissing it. Please stop biting me."
"Put me down slave. I like your answer. You will see your dreams come
true in spades, I promise."
She wrapped her arms around my neck and I tasted the daiquari on her lips
and in her mouth. Kissing Amanda anywhere was heaven, kissing her mouth
was even better. She hung on and kissed me. She loved long kisses. No
complaints though, none at all! When she was ready to break, she bounced
back and said.
"Come to a mirror, you gotta see this, it is awesome!"
She held up her mirror. I looked in the big one reflected to her compact.
She held my hand in hers as we moved the compact around and surveyed her
work of art on my skin. I had a million little teeth marks. Red places
where she had bit just hard enough so that one could see her teeth
marks and reconize them as such. Two hickies on my neck were very
visable. They were not so small and would be very dark tomorrow. I
was not nearly as proud of her art work as she was.
"Tell me you like it Larry, I know you do. It is on your skin, a living
canvas. It was put there by ME and my little teeth. Don't you just love
it. I can make your whole body look like that if you want me to. I can
start tonight!" Giggle. "Looks like I already have. Oh, Larry, your
skin will look so awesome with my little teeth marks on it. You will
be so brave to lay still while I put my marks on you. Oh, Larry I know
you just worship me. We are so perfect together. Hurry, carry
me to bed. We may make love all night!"
I was beginning to have a few doubts about how perfect we were together.
She obviously like to administer pain. I did not like pain at all. I
don't think I like it on others and I especially abhore it on me. I do
not want to spend any part of tonight being tortured by Amanda. She is
very beautiful, but like I have said many times, I do not do pain.
I carried her up the stairs. She was going to get me in shape or kill
me, that is for sure. Looks like she may just eat me up. That would
not be my chosen method to depart. Her teeth were little, they were
sharp, and they hurt. Did I say, I do not like pain!
She dismounted. I straighten and was greeted with more pain, this
time from my lower left back muscle. I kept quiet about that though.
She would probably think that the pain in my muscle could be worked
out by massaging my muscle with her teeth.
"Larry, do you have a guest toothbrush," she called out from the
bathroom.
"Yes, I answered as I opened the door to show her where it was.
"Larry!" She scolded. "You come in on me at the wrong time and boy,
will you be sorry!"
I could tell by the look in her eyes, she was not so displeased.
"Larry, put the tooth paste on my brush." She handed the brush to
me. I put the toothpaste on her toothbrush for her. Knowing very
well she just liked having me do things for her, anything as long
as I was doing something for her that she had asked me to do. She
bent over the sink.
"Brush my teeth for me Larry." She said as she bared her teeth.
"I have never brushed anyones teeth, I am afraid of hurting you".
I replied. That was the truth too.
"Try," she said with her lips still pulled back showing her teeth.
Hard to believe that something so beautiful had just cause me so
much pain. I started brushing her teeth. She looked at me the whole
time with amusement in her eyes. She wielded tremendous power over
me and she knew it. She was just marking her territory. My body and
whole being was being marked by her. I brushed for a little while.
She let out a little grunt and I stopped. She said through closed
lips.
"Head there, yeah, look up, open mouth."
I obeyed each of her instructions. She smiled with her eyes as she
transfered her used toothpaste from her mouth to mine. She pushed
her crotch against my leg. I could feel her heat. Doing these things
to me was really turning her on. I have heard of women who were turned
on by doing things to men which were considered, abnormal, kinky, etc.,
I had never met one, until now. Amanda obviously was enjoying my
playing subservient to her. Then it hit me, she was not playing, was I?
I held her toothpaste in my mouth and finished brushing her teeth.
I repeated the position and she spit in my mouth again. The look in
her eyes was one of power. I mean total and complete power. If you
ever see the look, you will know it. At the moment she consider me
her property. In her mind, she owned me, I was hers, and I was
helpless to change that. I think I knew she was correct but I did
not mind. If any one ever deserved a slave, Amanda deserved owing me.
I knew from that moment, maybe I knew it all along, that I would please
Amanda whatever it took. I brushed my teeth with her wasted tooth paste
and put some fresh on my brush and finished. I put both our brushes
on the rack. Where one brush had been for so long, now there were two.
"Slave, hurry yourself up, you hear, I need you. Come in and give
me a total body massage. I love massages. I drove a lot today. My
little bod needs your strong gentle hands."
I entered the bedroom. Amanda was laying face down in the middle
of an extended king sized bed. Nothing on. Not a stitch. I was hard
already, now I had three legs. God she was beautiful. Head to the
tips of cute litle toes, she was a total Goddess. Especially that ass
it stuck up there above a tiny little waist. I bent down and started
kissing it. I put my hands between her legs and pushed outward. She
let me spread her legs. My tongue took a swipe over her pussy. I was
greeted with the taste of her cum. I loved it. She started backing up
against my face. She backed me up until my knees were on the floor.
"Larry, I want you to order a wedge, an incline, and a stage. Order two
sets. We must have them. Ohhhh that is good, I love your tongue! You
are going to be doing lots of licking me. They will enhance our love
making and be a lot more confortable for both of us. Uhmmmm, that is
so good. Larry I am not going to orgasm, I am just going to enjoy your
tongue. Ohhhh that is so good, ohhh larry, I love it. Stop it, stop it
I said!"
She started pounding my back with her fist. I did not stop but kept
teasing her clit. It was growing and her cumming meant she did not
really want to stop.
"Ohhh, Larry, I am going to kill you. Stop it! Larry, up are a devil,
you are going to pay for this! Ohhh darn you, you are going to pay for
this! Ohhhh, I love it, Ohhh, Ohhh."
I knew by her gyrations against my face, her moans and her responses
to my tongue that she did not really want to stop. When she orgasmed
in my mouth I swallowed all of her cum, sucked out her pussy and swallowed
some more.
"Larry, I said I wanted a body massage, I did not say I wanted to fuck!"
She turned over and placed one thigh on either side of my face. She grabbed
my hair and pulled me to her pussy. She squeezed my face hard. Her teeth
were clinched. She was showing me all of them she could.
"Larry your tongue did not stop when I told it to. Now do not expect my
teeth to stop when you ask them to! If you have any skin when this night
is over, you best be thankful I value my little slave so much. Now give me
my body massage!" She hissed at me through closed teeth and turned over.
I hoped she was playing. I was not at all sure. But I was sure of the
wonderful taste in my mouth that was Amanda.
