Naturally Demanding but Nice
Chapter Sixteen
I am writing this five years after the other chapters you have read.
John and I got married last June after we graduated. Both of us have
double majors in French & Spanish. Of course we breezed through the
classes. I made the best grades, naturally! I know the first thing
you want to know, did John ever actually fuck me? Is he still fucking
me? Well ----- not so fast. There are other things to tell. My parents
were furious at first. They never said much all through high school. They
never said much when we went to college since it was in our town and
we continued to live at home. But did the shit hit the fan when WE
told them we were going to get married in June. We told them that May 1.
We were getting married June 30th. Things were not so great around there
for several days. They gradually came around though.
I love my parents. I have the greatest parents in the world. I have always
had everything I wanted, still do. (g) Dad had a long serious talk with John.
He could find no fault with him. He worships me, then and now. He knows
what he has. I smile as I look at myself in the mirror. I am really beautiful!
Mom talked to John too. Yeah, John got the third degree. Boy he would
never have been able to take that the first year we were together. Maybe
I will write about those years someday. Anyway, They relented in the end.
I had a beautiful wedding. Over $60,000 was spent on my wedding! But hey,
am I not worth it? My parents wanted their little girl to be happy. It
was beautiful. John was so nervous. I was sweet to him and helped him over
the tough spots. I am just a really sweet person. He tells me that all of
the time.
Did I say we won yard of the month 33 times! My parents still tell John how
much they miss him! John is not lazy that is for sure.
I went to college on a dance/pom pom scholarship. It was more the prestige
of getting it than it was the money. I made college captain my sophomore year.
Yeah, first time ever for a sophomore. I won queen of almost everything during
those years. I have had several modeling offers but, no thank you. My mom did
that. I saw to little of her when I was young. We do not need the money. We
are wealthy, we have good jobs and we are together. I simply do not want to be
away from John. He can not stand being separated from me. Yeah, he still does
everything for me. Everything! And wants it that way. So do I! (g) Like last
night, he shaved my underarms, my legs, and did trim work. I can relax while my
John does those things. I just move as he request. I do not remember when he
nicked me. I remember it happening though. He was totally upset. I did not
punish him. I do not hurt him much anymore. I get no enjoyment from it at all,
so why do it? Now of course he gets scratched, and cut with my nails at those
certain times. But that is just part of sex. But I do not roll his skin under
my nails or bury my nails in his neck. I remember the last time I went pee in
his mouth. It has been a long time. He was teasing me, he loves to do that.
He had just came in from a night class that he had to take to stay up with me.
It had been dismissed because the instructor was sick. I was stretched out on the
couch watching tv. My parents had left for Cancun the night before and we were
alone. He sneaked in the room, grabbed both of my ankles and yelled, RAPE.
I kicked, one leg came free. I rolled off the couch, pushed towards him hard,
and threw my leg over his head. When my hands hit the floor I gave a hard spring
forward and both of us went down. His face was just where it should be!
When I reconized him I was furious. He laughted. He should not have done that.
I was so mad at him I cried. The more he tried to make up, the madder I became.
He tried to wriggle free of the head lock but I would not bulge.
No way could he get free without hurting me, which he would never do. He kept
kissing me and running his tongue under my panties. He was trying his best to
placate me. It was not easy but he was succeeding. I held him tightly and
reached for the nail file I had been using before my show came on. I put the
point of the file in my panties and ripped them. I had crotchless panties pretty
fast. I put my hands on his head and pushed to hard on his neck with my nails.
I could see some fear in his eyes. I did not care, I was mad! I knew I hurt him.
Well, I felt a little , no, I was sorry. But I was determind he would not know
that!
"Slave, you had better do a good job or you will not have a head left!"
I did not say that sweetly either and gave a hard pull for emphasis. He cried
out in pain. He was no longer used to my hurting him this much.
He did his usual terrific job of eating me. If you watch him do that you would
think I am candy, 100% pure sweetness! He like totally loves my cum. He tells
me all of the time how sweet it is. He is always ready to lick the last bit.
Then if I let him, he causes me to make more! I bet he has averaged going down
on me three times a day since the first time. That is average! There is only
one to three days per month that he does not eat me. I think he would then if
I wanted him to. Hey I know he would! Just as soon as the heavy flow is over,
John's mouth is on my pussy. The light stuff does not discourage him at all.
He is really unbelievable. My mom can not believe it either. She says she
wished he would teach dad a few things! John asked me if he could change my
sanitary things, why not, I let him. He enjoys the closeness to my pussy and
I do not have to mess with those nasty things. One perverted thing I enjoyed
doing to him at home was go in his bathroom and take a big dump when he was
brushing his teeth. I would do that and giggle. You know what, he never
complained. The second time I did that to him, he finished brushing his teeth,
turned to me and asked if he could wipe my pretty little ass. I was not going
to let him gross me out, no way! I smiled at him, "Sure John", I said, "with
tongue or paper"?
He chose paper! Since then I bet he has wiped me a few hundred times. He
always kisses my ass afterwards, on the cheeks. Sometimes he gets really
close to my hole with his kisses. He truly worships my ass! If you saw
my ass you would know why. I love my ass too. I know how fortunate I am
to be so beautiful. I see all those ladies less fortunate then me and I
feel sorry for them. But they get buy I suppose, although I really do
not know how.
Back to my story. John brought me through three orgasms. I loved everyone
of them. He was cleaning up after the third one when I laid it on him.
"John, you scared the shit out of me. You have had nothing but rewards thus
far, well maybe a little pain. (g) Now I have to go pee. I am not through
with you yet, so you are going to be my toilet. When I am through with you
you will be sorry you scared me like that and then laughted. That is right
John, you are going to pay, big time! Laughing at me was your big mistake!"
I started pissing in his mouth. I looked into his eyes the whole time. I
kept a smirk on my face to block out any signs of my love for him or how
turned on I was with his pee drinking. It is such a power trip! I read a
story once where a couple doctors invented medicine which enabled a man to be
a full and complete toilet with no shortening of life span. It is times like
these when John would not want me to have access to such a medication. Of
course the story was not true. I finished peeing. John had swallowed
every drop and was licking my pussy. He is awesome!
"Slave you know I told you you scared the shit out of me? Well get your mouth
in place and eat all you scared out."
He hesitated even after I released his head.
"Do it now slave, now!"
He did not get his mouth to my ass very quickly. I felt his tongue in my ass
hole and knew he was ready.
"Just keep your mouth in the ready mode, slave." I told him as I reached
for the phone. I dialed.
"Hi Marissa, yeah Jennifer. Marissa call the rest of the girls and you all
come over to my house. Yeah now, I need help in teaching John a lesson. I
have just finished going pee in his mouth, yeah, he drink it all. I am fixing
to take a big dump and he is going to swallow all of that too. That does not
bother him nearly enough. I want all of the dance/pom pom squad to use him
as their toilet. Well, if he don't keep it down, we will keep using him
until he does, we have all weekend. I don't want him to be hungry!" (g)
"Ready for that slave, or should I say toilet slave!"
"Please Jennifer." He mumbled.
"Keep your mouth opened wide, it will come out at any time."
I sat on his face for about fifteen minutes.
"Uhmmm, I wonder what is keeping the squad?"
I picked up the phone and dialed again.
"Hi Marissa, Jennifer. Oh you could not find any of them. Wow, well you and
Scott come over and use him for me. John is not gay, either, if it makes
you all feel better we will blindfold John and tie him up! Oh, ok, forget
it."
"They can't come, John, I am not ready to take a dump yet either."
I removed my ass from his face. He was smiling!
"I know you dialed 555 the second time, you probably did the first time too.
You were not talking to anyone!"
I giggled. "Go brush your teeth and meet me in the bedroom, I want to fuck."
I grabbed his thing, it wanted to too!
The End
If this story is to, "Tame", for your taste. Please read, "Naturally Demanding",
There is nothing "Tame" about it. It has similar characters but the story is
much more intense. You have been warned! Please leave reviews or at least
send me an email and say what you did or did not like about my stories. Maybe
even what you wished the characters had done.
will be to demanding for all but the most expectant readers.
