It All Began as a Dream

                  It All Began as a Dream

                       Chapter Two

The ringing was followed by, "Hi, I am away, busy,

or just do not want to talk right now. Leave a message."

"Jessica, this is Leroy. You know why I am calling. You

were wrong about only one thing. I am not infatuated with

you, I am in love with you."

Jessica's voice came online immeadiately.

"Hi slave, I am going to get use to calling you that. I am

glad. Yeah, I know you love me. I will simply adore having

a devoted slave. Uhmmmm, now about all that stuff you said

you were willing to do for me and allow, no, I think you

want me to do forbidden things to you. (g) My dorm is due

in a few days. I will move in with you. I could never hide

you on campus. Though it would be fun! I can not afford the

risk of expulsion since I have only one more semester until

I graduate. Can you support me for a few months, Leroy?"

Why was it so hard for me to speak? A few seconds passed,

they seemed like minutes before I said in a weak low voice.

"Yes, the company has been wanting me to transfer here, we

are shorthanded in this area. I can manage that. Let's find

a place."

"Awesome, slave! We will have soooo much fun together, and

Leroy, my roommate will be living with us too. She could

not afford the rent by herself. I have told her you wanted

us to live with you. She is thrilled. She does not know you

will be a slave. That will blow her mind! I could have had

you serving me years ago! I was so stupid! I am going to

love you Leroy! Know what, we are so different in lots of

ways but we have one huge thing in common, we both love me!" (g)

Jessica sounded very different than I had ever heard before

and it was not my imagination. She was always so caring and

sweet. I know I had only limited contact with her but recently

I have been seeing a lot of her and I know she is the sweet

person I believed her to be. She is so beautiful, how could

she be anything other than a perfect angel? She must have

rehearsed her lines before I called. No stampering, no hesitation

in her delivery. She said every word like someone in total control.

She was.

"Leroy, hey slave, cat got your tongue? (g) Come now you

can talk. I give you permission!" (g)

"When shall we go apartment hunting?" I asked in my same

unreal meek voice.

"I looked in the paper last night, I got one on the way

home. I was sure of you slave. I told Leah you were getting

an apartment and wanted us as house guests. She was so happy

about that. She has not so liked where we are. It is difficult

for college girls. We wanted a much nicer place but this is

what we could afford, well, almost afford. She will really

be surprised when she learns the extent of our being GUESTS!

Are you as excited as I am? You should be, you have been

fantasizing about me for years. I have only been fantasizing

about a personal slave for a short while. I really am looking

forward to our 'little arrangement'. I will so use you! Hurry

over slave." (g)

Did I just imagine her giggle had a sort of wicked sound?

In my fantasies I had similar scenarios where Jessica accepted

me enthusiastically and used me horribly. They could not have

been premonitions. I do not even believe in such things. Why

should I worry, She is right I should be very happy. My years

of fantasies are about to be true, except for the horrible use,

of course. No one really does such things to another person in

real life, do they?

I hurried over. Jessica and Leah were walking towards the

sidewalk when I saw them. Although I have eyes only for Jessica

I wondered why I had not looked longer at Leah. Leah was quite

a contrast with Jessica. Leah was about 6' tall with legs that

went up forever. She had a very nice ass. Her tits were probably

large A's or small B's. Her ass had to be near three inches

larger than her bust measurement. It had that beautiful shape

all guys like. I have always been an ass man. I like boobs and

legs but I love asses. Her hair was not quite down past her neck.

Short and straight. It was black as night. Leah was dark with

a perfect complexion. A perfect tan and naturally dark. I liked

what I saw. I looked at her more on this meeting. She had

a large mouth and lots of large teeth. They were sparkling white.

She was prettier than I remembered. Her large brown eyes helped

too. Bedroom eyes is the term for them.

I leaned over and opened the passenger door for them. Leah

reached for the door and I heard Jessica say, "Wait, gentlemen

open doors for ladies and help them in if they wish. Leroy,

I have always thought you were a gentleman!" (g)

Leah made a small laughing noise too. I got out and opened the

door. I raised the seat for Leah and she got in the back. She

was wearing a short denim skirt with snow white panties. I saw

all the way to her crotch. I almost saw the elastic at the top!

I could even see where her black bush pushed against the white

translucent panties. She closed her legs ever so slowly. I was

mesmerized. My recovery was almost to slow. I could tell Jessica

knew where my eyes were and that my mind wandered. Jess did not

smile. I might add here that when Jessica did not smile,

something was displeasing her. I smiled at her and said.

"I hurried right over, I can't wait to see the apartments you

are interested in."

She raised her eyes and eyebrows. She looked more through me

than at me. I knew at that second I did not want her really

pissed at me, ever.

She got in being extra careful to expose nothing to me. I

did not even get a glance at her seat covers. She closed

the door as she swung her legs in. I have opened her car

door several times. I have seen her panties every time she

was wearing a dress or skirt. Not like Leah's though, but

I saw! Not this time though!

I walked around the back of the car and got in. I looked at

Jessica and smiled again.

"You are one beautiful lady." I said to her. "I have never

seen anyone as beautiful as you. Thanks for being my house

guest for awhile. I am truly honored."

I said that with all sincerity. That was easy because it

was very true.

Jessica smiled as she said, "Yeah, but would you have done

this for me if I was a five or less?"

"No," I answered.

Her eyes widened. She was surprised at my truthfulness.

Then she smiled again. God she was one beautiful lady.

The girls chatted between themselve all the way. The only

time Jessica spoke to me was to give directions. The

apartment was just off campus. It looked expensive.

Jessica and Leah had been talking about it having a pool,

tennis courts, club house. I had not asked the price. I

found out, $1500 per month! That was a lot. They were

accepting a lease to the end of spring semester though.

It was nicely furnished, two bedroom. The rooms were

larger than most apartments. The bedrooms were at

opposite ends of the apartment and each had its own bath.

It appeared ideal for us. The girls liked it, I took it.

The girls had me moving some of their things that

afternoon. Neither of them did much at all. Everytime

Leah offered to help, Jessica would say something like,

"Leroy is so strong, He is not a geriatric you know!"

Always followed by a giggle. A few times with remarks

like that and Leah was content with my doing it all.

It appeared that I may end up being a full time slave for

both of them. I was not sure if I would be glad when the

semester ended or not.

Before the afternoon was through Leah was ordering me

around too. I knew nothing about Leah but Jessica had

came from a family of very modest means. She was used to

doing for herself although one would never think so now.

She had really put thought into this slave thing and was

milking it for all it was worth, I thought. I found out

we were not even touching the tip of the iceberg.

The water was included in the rent. The electricity

had a separate meter and was read for each guest.

The apartment made money from that too since the higher

kilowatt usage resulted in less per killowatt and the

renters paid for what they each used at the higher rate.

I got us moved in. Jessica and I took the master bath.

Leah never batted an eye that Jessica and I were sharing

the same bedroom.

"Leroy, you will be sleeping on the couch, you knew that.

Sure you knew that, it was silly of me to even say it!"

Jessica was smiling and her blue eyes flashing as she

winked at Leah. That wink could have meant anything.

The girls went food shopping while I straighten everything

and put their clothes away. Touching Jessica undies was

a thrill beyond description. I had a hard on by the time

I got to Leah's. I should have jacked off but I did not.

I looked in their laundry basket. It was not hard to tell

whose clothes was whose. I reached in and removed a dainty

pair of dark blue satin or silk panties. They were cum

soaked. They were the ones she was wearing when she hit me

with this slave thing. I know because I saw them when she

got up to leave. I am now sure she meant for me to see

them. I also later knew she had left them on top of all the

clothes in the hamper with me in mind.

Nothing mattered, I could never have kept my hand from

raising those delectable undies to my open mouth. My tongue

was already hard as I moved it across the cotton cloth.

When the moisture of my tongue touched her cum, it became

instantly slick. I inhaled deeply through my nostrils and

held my breath to enjoy all of her feminine aroma. So many

years, oh so many, I had had wet wide awake dreams of this

scent. Never did I really believe I would ever be entreated

with a scent I valued above all others in this world. Never

did I believe I would actually taste Jessica's cum. I was

in a world of my own. I knew it was one I had created in my

dreams but this was real. These panties were very real. I

was proud of my engineering our meeting. I began licking

in earnest. My other hand moved to my crotch and I pressed

on my penis as I licked Jessica's sweet cum. I removed all

of it from those panties and was in heaven all the while.

I shot my load in my Jockeys and could feel the wetness on

my legs. I looked down and could see the large wet stain

forming on my pants.

I heard the girls enter the apartment giggling together.

They both came into the laundry room. Jessica noticed my

pants immeadiately. She pointed both giggled.

"Hey slave, I guess you found the laundry basket, eh!

I left an article of clothing on top. I thought you might

recconize it, did you? (g)

Jessica was having a lot of fun at my expense. I have always

been in control of any situation. I was not in control of

this one. Jessica was becoming giddy with power as she

made jokes to Leah with a lot of emphasis placed on words

like, "House guest", "Maid", even the word, "Slave", was

used several times. I could have buried my head in sand

if there had been any. There was not. Neither was there

any escape. The girls were blocking the door and were

having way to much fun to let me pass. Once I moved to

the door and one very dark arm and one golden arm

pushed against me. I did not try to force my way pass

Those lovely arms. Instead I bowed my head and let them

heap verbal abuse on me. I felt less than a man. Never

had I had that feeling before.

"Aw, Leroy, we were only teasing! Gee you are upset. Shit!

I was teasing you, Leroy. I thought you were strong and

could take a little harmless razing."

"I told Leah that you wanted to serve me as my slave.

We discussed it and she wants you to do things for her

too. I knew you would love doing her laundry since you

were doing mine. It is no harder to serve two gorgeous

ladies than it is to serve one, is it? Not twice as hard

anyway!"

"Smile, Leroy, that is an order! (g) I do not want to be

near you if you are going to be like that. Where is the

fun guy I used to know.---- Damn it, Leroy. This is what

you practically begged me for. You got it! I told you

about me Friday night.--- Leroy, I have had enough of this

gloomy silent treatment crap. I am going to MY room.

You had best be right behind me. I am so pissed at you

right now!"

Jessica stormed out of the laundry room and down the hall.

I followed. I caught the wide eyed smile of Leah. I think

she snickered as I caught up with Jessica.

"Jess, I am sorry. You are right. I should be happy and I

am happy. I do want to serve you. I adore you. You are

the most gorgeous person alive. You have always been. You know

how much I adore you. You should anyway."

"I should know what, Leroy! You come on to me wanting

to be my slave and god only knows what else. I should

have known you were deranged. Who in their right mind

would send an email like that to a high school girl?

To any one! Have you forgotten what you said to me?

Well have you?"

I could not help myself. I did not try. I dropped to my

knees in front of my beautiful Goddess. The Goddess I had

had so many fantasies about. Please do not be angry with me

Jessica. I know I deserve your anger but please forgive my

mood back there. It will never happen again. I want to be

used by you. I want to serve you. That will never change.

I knew Leah was watching. I knew she heard everything that

was said. I did not care. I could see Jessica slipping away

from me and I would rather die than lose her. I whispered

to her.

"Please Jessica, get on my back and ride me to your bedroom.

After back there, that is the least I can do. I want Leah to

know I am your slave and feel like the luckiest guy in the

world."

She said nothing. She got on my back. She sat on my rump and

placed her beautiful feet one on each side of my face. We

reached our room and Jessica closed the door. She dismounted

and stood facing me. She was looking straight into my eyes.

I had gathered the fortitude to hold my head up,

though it took quite an effort. Jess was just a slip

of a girl really. She was grown, sure. But she was a

tiny little thing. How could I be so intimidated by her?

"I said I.....stuttering, that was a long time ago. I am not

sure I remember exactly what I said. I remember telling you I

would be your slave in those emails. I wanted to Jess.

I wanted to serve you. Belonging to you was the most

important thing in my life. Nothing has changed. I still

want to be your complete slave. 24/7 I want to be your slave"

I was not thinking clearly at all. It was like I was

in a dream or a haze. I could not remember what all

I had said, I really could not. I think I remembered

last night when I was with her. I know I remembered

and it was bad.

"O.K. asshole! Come here. Read this. Leroy, I am so mad

at you. You embarrassed me in front of my best friend.

I told her how much you thought of me. I told her you

were so in love with me you would do absolutely anything

I asked you to do. ANYTHING! I was very adamant about the,

"anything" part."

She presented me with a printed copy of my emails. I read

them. My face was so red, I know it was. I think it was

red, not with embarrassment of what I said, but with this

situation. A grown, man, standing before so young

a woman in a very subordinate situation.

In my email I told her a little about what I desired. I

told her how I was willing to do all kinds of things for

her. She could do anything to me which gave her pleasures

of body or mind. I wanted nothing in return. I only wanted

to serve her. I told her my age in the email but said I lived

in another town. The second email was explicit, very explicit

except for actually using the word toilet. I certainly

inferred I would be one for her. I told her I desired to do

all of her laundry, how I wanted to eat her panties. I

stressed, yeah stressed, how she could use my mouth and body

for anything, absolutely anything, her heart desired. The more

she did to me, better the chance I had to prove to her that

she was a Goddess and should always be served however she wanted.

Of course I was inferring in that email, "Jessica if you want

to use me as your full and complete toilet for the rest of

my life, I give you permission to do so." Anyone would know

that is what I meant. She knew it then, as a girl, she

certainly knew it now with her gained knowledge in the

femdom area.

I could not hold the paper steady. It shook inspite of my self

control efforts. Not violently, but it was moving.

I handed her the paper and again I dropped to my knees in front

of the goddess I had always believed was a perfect angel.

She looked down at me. "I am really pissed, Leroy. I never

thought I could be so angry with you. Maybe that is good. It

will make the next phase of our relationship so easy. I am

going abuse you, Leroy. You can not possibly know how much. If

you had even a little clue, you would never have considered a

relationship like this not even with a Britney Spears!"

As she said this she began removing her clothes. Her face

softened not at all. I looked at her. She was now naked

from the waist except for a sexy pair of panties similiar

to the one I had just eaten except these were red. So many

times I had seen this sight in my fantasies. I have had real

dreams of Jessica at night. How does one become so infatuated

with a person half his age? Britney Spears in her most made

over form did not approach Jessica in the looks department.

I even thought Jessica had a prettier ass.

Her fingers went to the waist of her panties. Thoughts raced

through my mind. My brain was working again. I had done nothing.

Well almost nothing. I had sent her a couple emails along time

ago. I had a conversation, I ate her panties. But that is all.

I have never participated in what she was about to do to me.

I had no doubt what that was either. I started to speak.

"Don't say anything Leroy. I think you have said enough for

a while. Tilt your head back and open your mouth."

As she said this her fingers hooked the waist band of those

fabulous red panties. She removed them slowly looking into

my soul as they slid downward. Her hands moved from her hips

back a little towards her ass. The panties came down. I saw

her honey colored bush first. My fears began to subside.

I licked my lips in anticipation and opened my mouth again.

I watched mesmerized as she stepped toward me and took my

head in her hands to help guide my mouth to her pussy.

"Do not speak. Do not spoil the moment. You have played this

scene in your fantacies. Now you enter my fantasy for real."