Life With Miss Dickenson
(An unofficial follow-on to "Mia Becomes a Submissive" and "Given to Miss Dickenson".)
A few weeks after being given to Miss Dickenson I moved into her home. My parents were not concerned as they were busy with their lives and activities. As far as they knew I was moving to live with a girlfriend. Miss Dickenson is my Owner and potential Mistress if I prove satisfactory in my service. As I walked down her street lugging my big suitcase I thought of the past few weeks and what they had meant to me. She had used me very hard and put me right into my place as her sub and personal slavegirl. I have become addicted to her pussy, ass and big titties. I have her house spotless and am now used to her needs in regards bathing and toilet duties. Here is a typical day for me .....
Waking in my usual position of my head on her musky pubes I feel her stir and know that she likes her big clit to be licked and sucked gently until she fully awakes and can take control of things. Her thick meaty thighs soon wrap around my head and she humps my face until she orgasms. I clean her with my tongue and we get up for the day.
We head to the bathroom and her morning ablutions. She sits on the pot with her legs open and I massage her pussy and asshole as she relieves herself. I continue to massage until she is satisfied. I wipe her clean then lick my hands clean as I kneel before her. I then run her shower and bathe her and myself. I dry her gently and brush and dry her hair. She then applies her make-up as I prepare the breakfast. By the time she comes down in her dressing gown the coffee and toast are ready. I take my place under the table and prepare to serve her.
"Lick bitch" she orders and my head bobs forward to gently lap at her bulbous pussy lips. I savour every drop of juice and sweat and feel her satisfaction at the start of a new day. Her happiness is my only goal.
"Enough bitch" and I know to start kissing her feet before I put on her panties and stockings.
She leads me to the door and we kiss passionately and hold each other tight. Eventually she has to leave and I wave as she glances back. I will miss her all day ......
I complete my checklist of duties as fast as I can. Miss Dickenson was good enough to get me a part-time job at the local supermarket where her friend is manager. I need to be there by 10.00am. Her friend is an attractive fifty year old with a hot body. Her involvement in my life will become more intimate at a later date. Unbeknown to me Mis Dickenson had already laid out a sharing plan for me amongst her lesbian friends.
After a normal four hours of work I head home and prepare fo Miss Dickensons return. A further checklist of tasks is completed. This one includes hand washing her underwear and ironing her clothes for tomorrow. It also includes any special instructions that she has emailed me during the day. For instance .... toys to be laid out and creams and lubes to be readied. (She often likes to fuck me as soon as she enters our home.) Today there was a curious item on the list ..... Prepare our bed with a rubber sheet on top !!! At five o'clock promt I her her car pull in and then her talking to someone. As she arrived at the front door I was naked and ready for her. To my suprise she entered with another lady .... a tall, slim very elderly lady she introduced as Miss Jenkins. I looked up from my kneeling position and she smiled down at me.
"Oh what a cutie you have here ..... thank you for sharing me with me."
"Like I told you .... you can do what you want with her but no ass fucking .... that is my priviledge and mine only. She is still in need of much more training so use her as a beginner please."
"What are you waiting for slut? Remove our shoes and panties as is the procedure!!!" Miss Dickenson ordered.
"Yes Miss Dickenson"
I reached and removed her shoes and lovingly removed her panties, foldingthem nicely and putting them on the shelf. I then reached over and did the same for Miss Jenkins. I could smell her wet pussy already and was keen to find out more about her.
"You will show Miss Jenkins to the bedroom and do as she commands" I meekly obeyed .....
Miss Jenkins was a demanding sort of lady and knew her way around slavegirls. She quickly had me undress her and on my knees worshipping her feet. Kisses and tongue as she insisted. She told me that from now she was to me my Tuesday evening object of worship and it would take place at her home with her slavegirl watching from her bondage post. She leant over the bed and had me eat her ass hole. She had a pleasant taste and was quite stretched in that department. She had me fist her ass and I gave her good satisfaction with my pumping her. Then she had me cover myself and her with baby oil and we kissed and cuddled on the rubber sheet until we were both very wet. Every move gave us pleasure as we squirmed on the oily film. Miss Jenkins explored every inch of me and contantly probed my pussy and ass with her long boney fingers. She ate my ass with abandon and eventualy went down on my pussy. She may have been old but made up for that by her experience and enthusiasm. Her tongue was long and knew all the right moves and I had one orgasm after another until I was exhausted. There was no respite for me however and she sat on my face as she ground her pussy into my face and pinched and pulled my tits hard until she came hard all over me. The evening went on in this vein for a couple more hours with me doing most of the work and her taking her pleasure. Eventually we fell into each others arms and kissed and hugged. We were interuptted by Miss Dickenson entering the room to give me my evening ass fuck ..... I so needed her to rescue me from the older insatiable vixen ..... she didn't disappoint at all. .....
That night after Miss Jenkins had gone my owner demanded I bath her then we went to bed with all Miss Jenkins pussy juice covering me. What a night that was too ......