Becky's Slave

Chapter 5 The first Time

Becky was in and out the rest of the weekend. Except for an occasional tease session, she pretty much ignored me. Becky delights in teasing me to the point that I want to cum. Then she backs off and ignores me. On Sunday evening, she made me bring her to two orgasms. She had started her period and her flow is heavy the first few days. Needless to say, that did not stop her from demanding my oral servitude. I have gotten used to the taste, and I enjoy having her humiliate me in that way. Before she retired Sunday evening, she prepared me for what would happen in the coming week.

"I will be very busy this week entertaining a new client. You keep this place spotless, in case I decide to bring him home one evening." It was becoming obvious that Becky wanted to expand her horizons. I imagined that she was going to have sex with the new client. However, I loved Becky and I wanted to serve her, so I knew I would have to endure the consequences of her desires.

Monday evening was very demanding for me. Becky made me eat her pussy while she was having dinner. Sometimes she likes me to lick her under the table for long periods of time. It is a very awkward position for me, and I try not to complain. She made me change her tampon 3 times Wednesday evening. She does so in the most humiliating of ways, usually while she sits on our special pot. She became very difficult and verbally abused to me all evening. I also had to give her head before she went to serve her orally before she went to sleep.

By the end of the week Becky was in a little better mood after she came home from working late, which she never does Friday. But it was obvious that her mind was on the new client. "John may be willing to spend a lot of money with my firm, and I don't want to lose him. This is very important to me Denny, so I will probably spend the weekend with him." I immediately felt hurt by what she said, but not shocked. I wondered if she was already having sex with him. Maybe that is why she was so late. I was having jealous feelings, but I still loved her. She did not even seem concerned about me knowing. It was as if I was one of her girl friends.

She finally approached me and put her hand on my shoulder. "Denny, I think you may be having a hard time with this. You must understand that I still love you." She paused for a moment. "But I have my career, and I have other interests." She walked to the bar and poured herself a Brandy. " I have a friend that can help you understand. Denny, one of the lawyers at the firm wants to use you this weekend." I got a sudden ill feeling in the pit of my stomach. Surely, she has not told someone else about me. 'Who…a who… a who is it ma'am?' I could hardly get the words out, and she could tell that I was upset. "Now Denny, you know I would not do anything to… to upset you unless it was important to me. And this is important to me. You remember Hilda, don't you?"

I thought to myself… Hilda. Hilda never seemed to have an interest in men. 'Yes ma'am, I remember. Does she…does she know…about…about me?' Becky looked right in my eyes. "Denny, I am in charge of our relationship. And I will tell anyone I please about you or anything else I decide to share with him or her. Hilda is a good friend of mine and we have confided about many things over the years. And she has done the same with me. I owe her many favors." I could tell by the tone of her voice that my fate was sealed. I was going to Hilda's apartment. "As you know, Hilda has never married, but she has dated many men. She has become very knowledgeable about men and what they can be… well, what they can be used for. She is not interested in developing a long-term relationship with any man. You will meet her needs quite adequately. Plus, there is nothing for you to do here this weekend." She came close to me again, put her hands on my shoulders, and kissed me on the forehead. "Denny, she can help you. She can help you understand our relationship better. I am growing Denny, and you must learn to grow with me." She kissed me again.

"Denny, it is getting late and I am ready for bed. Go get it ready for me, and prepare yourself as usual. I want you." I quickly got her bed ready and took my place on my knees at the side of the bed. I could feel the stirring in my balls and I knew I would have to eat her pussy until she came. Then, maybe she would let me cum. She entered the room and sat down on the bed as usual, and I began removing her clothes. Becky always wears a garter belt and stockings. I think she likes the way men react to them. I first removed her high heels and began messaging her feet. Within a few moments my penis began to swell as I inhaled the wonderful scent of her feet. "That is enough Denny. Remove my stockings and my skirt." Becky laid back and raised her ass up so I could remove her short skirt. I noticed the strong feminine scent emanating from her pantied crotch. It seemed much stronger that usual, yet extremely erotic. My penis was now fully erect, and I had not even touched or seen her pussy. "Now take off my blouse Denny and my bra." I quickly stood up and did as she instructed. It was unusual for her to be this way. Normally she would not say anything. She would just make me eat her pussy until she came. I returned to my knees after I removed her bra. She looked so sexy laying there with her legs spread, rubbing her breasts. "Worship my legs Denny. Kiss them and message them. Make me feel good Denny."

I was so excited to hear Becky talk this way. As I kissed my way up to her panties, I noticed how wet she was, even through her panties. They were not only wet, they appeared to be slimy. The scent of her sex was intoxicating. I had never seen her so… so sexed. "Denny, I want you to put you nose in my panties. Denny, put you nose up against my panties. Smell how hot I am." I quickly pushed my nose to her panty crotch. That's when I noticed something different.

I love the smell of Becky's pussy at the end of the day, particularly when she has been very busy. Her panties have a sweaty, urine smell that drives me crazy. She will have a stronger feminine smell like tonight. But, I also noticed something different. It had a smell almost like bleach or ammonia. That's when it occurred to me, that semen has a small amount of chlorine in it. I pulled my nose away and looked closely at the material of panty crotch. Oh my God, I thought. It is semen. Her panties are slimy because they are soaked with semen.

"Denny, suck my panties. Suck them." I hesitated because I knew what it was. "Denny!" This time her voice was more demanding. "Denny, I told you to suck the crotch of my panties." I looked up to see the firm look in Becky's face. "Suck them Denny!" I looked again at the slimy residue on Becky's panties. 'But ma'am, do I have to?' "Do it Denny. Do it now!" I closed my eyes and put my mouth over the crotch of Becky's panties. In an instant, I imagined what she had done that night. How many times? Did he have a big cock? How much did he shoot into her? I felt more so humiliated. "Suck them Denny. Suck them clean." I had tasted my own cum many times, but never any one else's. As I brought the material into my mouth, I was amazed at how much had clung to the crotch. I sucked it into my mouth and swallowed it. "Take them off Denny." Becky raised her ass up enough for me to remove her panties. "Now clean them Denny. Clean them good." I had done this many times, but not when they were soaked with cum, a man's cum.

I pushed the crotch of Beck's panties into my mouth and sucked on them until she told me to stop. "That's good Denny, but you are not finished." Becky spread her legs wide as I placed her panties on the floor. I looked up to see her pussy spread open. To my surprise there was more. Oh my God! There was cum leaking out of her pussy. "Clean it Denny. Clean it!" I moved forward until my chin was on the bed and my mouth was almost on her pussy. I could smell it. I could smell his cum. I closed my eyes, put my mouth over her swollen lips, and sucked the residue into my mouth. Oddly enough, it did not taste bad. I guess it was the mixture of Becky's sweat and Becky's cum that made it tolerable. The thought of eating another man's cum should have made me sick, but it did not. Becky took my head, pulled it into her pussy, and rode me to two orgasms. Then she rolled over and went to sleep. She never said a thing. She knew I would do it without question.

The next morning was rushed. Becky made me clean the house up after I fixed her breakfast. I did not have much time to think about Hilda, but she was still in the back of my mind, and I was growing more nervous about it as the morning past. "Hurry Denny. I do not want you being late getting to Hilda's apartment. She is a person of great precision. You will find that out soon enough." I quickly finished my chores and jumped in the shower. As I was drying off, Becky came in and sat down on my bed. She was still in her nightgown, and it rode up her legs as she sat down. "Come her Denny, I want to give you some instruction." I quickly got to my knees before her with my head bowed.

Becky spread her legs and used her finger to stimulate her clit as she began talking. Her heady sexual aroma was strong in the air. "You will do everything Hilda tells you do. Everything; do you understand Denny?" I naturally nodded my head up and down. "That's a good boy. Hilda can be very demanding Denny. I suggest you be on your best behavior. I have heard her remark about some of the things she would like to do to a man." Her voice became very soft. "I think you need to prepare yourself for a challenging day Denny." Becky rose from the bed and stood so that her pubic hair was brushing my nose. It had been almost a week since she had allowed me to cum, so y penis quickly sprang to attention as I inhaled her magnificent odor. "Do you understand Denny?" I nodded my head again. "Good. Now, I want you to get dressed. Put on a pair of white thong panties, the skimpy ones that are almost transparent. And the white garter belt and hose." These were the ones I liked wearing the most for Becky.

"You can put your pants over them. Nobody will notice when you go into her building." She stood back and pointed to my dresser. "Hurry Denny, you don't want to be late." I quickly fumbled through my dresser and found the things she told me to get. I usually feel a twinge of excitement when she makes me wear things like that for her, but this was different. Becky was standing by the back door, as I got ready to leave. She would only allow me to leave and enter through the back door unless I am with her. It is to remind me of my servant status. Within minutes I was in my old car driving to Hilda's apartment wondering what was in store for me.