A Tribute to ME
Chapter Four
I showed Chad to my room. He was still carrying everything.
"Put my gym bag down over there, and my books over by my
desk."
"Like my room?"
I knew it was a mess. That is why I invited Chad to my room. :)
"Chad, I invited you to my room for a serious talk. You
have been carrying my books, walking me to class, saving me
a spot in lunch line. That is good. You look at me as if I
were a Goddess you wanted to worship. Soooo, I have to know
what you really think about me."
"I love being with you Jennifer, anyone would. You know you
are the prettiest and most talented girl in school. I am not
at all sure why you picked me. You could have any guy."
"I know that silly. I do not want any guy. The important part
of my question, is do you think of me as a Goddess?"
I was going to make him say it. It was important to the next
round in, "Jennifer makes a slave"!
"You are a Goddess, If you are not, there are none and never
were. If I could be granted only one wish, it would be that
you be My Goddess forever."
I smiled, now wasn't that sweet, of me, Chad was merely being
truthful. I turned and looked in a mirror, brushed my hair
back with my hand and reconized how absolutely devine I was.
Chad was one lucky guy!
"Chad, it is like this. I need a boy to do stuff for me. Lots
of stuff. So much that it is better if you think of yourself
as my willing slave."
"I think that is what I have been since we first met." Chad
said with a sly smile. The boy had no clue.
"More than that, a lot more. Like my room needs to be cleaned,
my bathroom needs to be cleaned, there is laundry to do, grass
to mow, pool to clean. Chad, I can not do all of that and be
the gorgeous popular pom pon girl I am. I need time to practice,
keep myself beautiful, and time to do other things I like. You
do not want my life to be a drudge, now do you?"
"I want your life to be the best it can be, as long as you are
my girlfriend. I will help you with all that stuff."
"That is sweet Chad," I said as I planted a kiss on his lips.
A nice sexy kiss too. He blushed, he did not know how to kiss
but he would learn how to kiss soft tender lips. :)
"Chad, darling," I said while still holding him and looking
into his eyes, even into his soul, which I would also own.
"I do not have the time to help you. I need for you to just do
it. All of it for me. I will like to watch as you slave for me.
It is important for the boy I love to want to do things for me,
lots of things. It reassures me of his love for me. Any boy can
tell a girl he loves her, actions speak a lot louder than words.
Do you love me Chad?"
I kissed him again before he had time to answer. I pressed my
nipples against his chest. I kissed him a good minute. He was
breathless. He was also mine, all mine. It showed in his eyes.
"Yes, you know I do, I did from the moment I saw you. I thought
you were so untouchable. I never felt good enough for you."
Just the kind of talk my mom told me I would hear from lesser
creatures. Chad is basking in my glory. I love it, truly love it!
"You can begin on my room. Pick up everything, put it in its
place. You will figure out where everything goes. Put my soiled
clothes in my hamper in the bathroom. Dust and vacumn. Clean
my bathroom really good. I hate a messy bathroom. I am going
outside to practice on the trampoline and maybe swim a few
laps. I will check on you later. Don't worry about the clothes.
You can do my laundry this weekend. I am going in the bathroom
to change into my swim suit."
I went in closed the door and went pee. As I blotted myself I
thought how nice Chad's tongue would feel. :) I will give it
a go tomorrow. I do not want to scare him off. After all he has
made a big step into a life of slavery. In school they teach
slavery is dead, silly fools!
I Walked out of the bathroom. Of course Chad looked at me. I
was dressed in a black two piece. Not a string, but a bikini.
Just a few of my pubic hairs would show in this one if I
exposed myself just right. Chad would get a chance to see
them before the day ended. I am so considerate of my little
slave!
"OMG! Jennifer you are gorgeous."
His mouth was open a few seconds before he said anything.
That just blurted out.
I walked to him, put my arms around his neck and kissed him
again. He wanted to neck. He learned fast!
"No, silly, not now! I have got to get my practice in and
you have cleaning to do." I told him with a slight giggle.
I went down stairs and outside. Mom was sunbathing. She had
on all of her clothes. We would not want Chad to have a
heart attack!
"Hi mom, may I join you?"
"Sure, what is your slave doing?"
"I have him busy cleaning my room and bathroom. He will
come over tomorrow to do laundry and mow. Sunday he can
trim the lawn and clean the pool. Mom, he will be so useful."
"He appeard to be the type you can advance quickly. It will
be nice to have a slave again. You haven't used him for
anything else, have you?"
"No mom, we haven't been going together for a week yet.
Not much longer than a day. Mom, you embarrass me sometimes."
"I doubt if anything would embarrass you Jennifer, you
are my daughter. You were truly born to be served. Chad
is a lucky boy. Use him wisely. He will one day do
anything for you. A boy like that has no limits. He may
even take you through high school."
We chatted a lot. Longer than I realized. I had to go in
and check on my little slave boy. I went in very quietly
and slipped up the stairs. There was my slave. He had a
pair of my panties in his mouth and a pair over his head
with his nose buried in the crotch. Mom was right he is
a true slave. Ohhhh, I will own him. The things I will
make him do to prove his devotion to me. There is nothing
better than having your slave prove his love.
I stood there and watched him, he finished cleaning my
sink. He reached in my hamper and picked up another pair
panties. He took the one out of his mouth, spread the
crotch and looked at them. He put his finger in the
crotch of the the ones he had just picked up and dunked
them in my commode! I knew I had not flushed! He knelt
down in front om the stool kissed my toilet seat and
begin to clean the toilet. All the while he was
chewing and swallowing. He was going to wear out all
of my panties! He still did not know he was being
watched. I sneaked back and got my camera. I snaped a
picture. he continue to chew, swallow and clean. I
wished I had taken a big dump in there now. I quietly
went to the hall.
"Hey Chad, how is the work coming along?" I called out
from the hall as if I was just arriving.
A few seconds passed.
"Just fine Jennifer. How does your room look?"
"Really great Chad. I am glad I decided to let you go
out with me!" I giggled just for my slave.
I walked in the bathroom. He had done a lot but he had
a lot to do too. I looked for my panties. They were no
where in sight. Maybe someday he would not mouth wash
them in my presence.
"I just came up to check on you," I told him. "I will
come back later."
I rapidly moved away before he had a chance to try and
kiss me. Like I would kiss him after I saw him doing
all that.
I went outside and jumped on my trampoline for fifteen
minutes then hit the pool for thirty. That should give
Chad enough time to clean my tub and shower, I thought.
I went to him, very quietly again. He was really shining
my tub. His back was to me but I could see a pair of
panties over his head. When he would turn his head I
could see the pair in his mouth hanging down. I watched
in awe. I know he wants to do exactly what he is doing.
Still can you imagine a boy doing all of this for a girl
merely because she is beautiful? Actually, it is not that
simple. Most girls would never allow this. If she saw her
panties in a boy's mouth she would scream. They have not
been properly raised! They will live their lives doing
drudgery while I enjoy my life and the lives of my slaves.
I went to my closet and changed clothes. I called out to
Chad.
"Chad, take this wet suit to the laundry room. Go down
to the basement it will be the door on your left."
He came out of my bathroom. His face was red. I do not
know if it was from work, sexual excitement, or fear
thinking I had seen the "new pantie washing machine"!
I handed them to him and laid down on my freshly made bed.
He went down stairs with my bathing suit. I would give
100-1 he puts my bathing suit in his mouth when he gets
to the laundry room. I wonder if he will lick any panties
there. I have got to put a camera there. I wanted one
installed when I had my last slave but it is a lot of
effort. I always catch them doing things they would want
no one to know anyway.
I told him 1:00 tomorrow. I will tell him I need him by
9:00 before he leaves. I have nothing to do but enjoy
myself all weekend. A little slave training, but that
was always fun!
It sure was taking him like forever to make the trip. I
know why too. :) Panty eater in the flesh, that's Chad!
I looked at my bathroom, it was spotless. I mean
sparkling. I looked in my dirty clothes. The panties
were on the bottom. Every pair had a clean wet crotch.
Now I wonder how that happened? :)
I walked downstairs and waited for Chad to return. I
could see no reason to disturb him in his moments of
heaven. I knew what he was doing. Mom's panties were
getting the royal treatment too. She would like that.
It was fifteen minutes before he came up from the
basement. I was sitting in the living room. I could
see down the hall from where I was. I called out to
him when he came into the hall.
"Chad, could you come over at 9:00.? Stop at the
pastry shop and get me a chocolate pastry. Mr.Jones
will know what I like. Just tell him it is for me.
My gosh look at the time, you should go, I would not
want you to get in trouble at home. I will see you
tomorrow," I said as I escorted him out the door.
He wanted a good by kiss.
"Not out here on my porch in broad daylight! I swear,
Chad, do you want me to get a bad reputation in my
neighborhood. Mrs. Smith acrossed the street never
misses a thing I do anyway. She is the subdivision
gossip too. No you will have to kiss me in your
dreams tonight. Bye slave," I said with a giggle as
I closed the door leaving him alone on the porch.
I found mom and gave her a report of today's activities.
She thought I was doing really well with Chad. She giggled
when I told her I just knew he was in the laundry room
cleaning her panties. She told me to be careful or she
would steal him from me. He appeared to be a nice boy to
own! I knew she was teasing me, mom would never steal one
of my slaves, especially since she knows I would share them
with her. Not sexually, but the slave part.
I could hardly sleep. I thought about Chad and the great
life I had. I feel so sorry for unattractive girls, bless
their little hearts. My grandma told me I could say anything
about anybody as long as I said bless their little hearts at
the end.
I fingered myself and thought about Chad and how he would
slave for me this weekend. He would do soooo much work for
us. Of course I do not mow lawn! But Chad thinks if he does
not do it I will have to. Boys are so gullible. A pretty
girl can tell them anything and they will believe her. She
can tell them two truths, lie the third time and they will
believe! Do you know if you go to the dictionary, look up
the word gullible, boys are in the definition. My mom told
me that.
After a while I went to sleep, wet fingers, very wet crotch,
and wet panties for my Chad. :)
