| �We know you are on your off time right now, so you can stay here. We shall take you out in public, but remember, at this point in time and here on out, until we say, you are ours.� �Would you like to see where you are Howie?� Jennifer asked. All he could do was nod his head. He was way past turned on and he didn�t even know why. This whole thing about being a love slave was only something he could fantasize about. AJ had done it, but that was AJ. Now it was happening to him. And that just turned him on. �Good. We will gladly show you around.� �Before we do, Howie, a couple of rules. You are NOT to pleasure yourself in anyway. If you are punished, that�s what it is. I find out you did do that, well�don�t even think about it. Second rule, this is our house. You are a guest. We would prefer it if you didn�t leave. When we are gone, the house is locked. We are trusting you in this. And third, you do whatever we say, whenever we say it. Any questions?� �N..No,� Howie crooked out. �Good. Jennifer, let him go please.� She laughed and let him go. She unblindfolded him and lead him out to the house. He looked around and was impressed with what he saw. The house was huge and it proved to be theirs, which meant they had the money. He knew their voices, yet he couldn�t place them. And that�s when he turned and stared at them. �Yes?� Jennifer asked. �I know you two.� �You should.� She smiled and winked at him and he just smiled back. Jennifer was outstandingly gorgeous. And totally had a killer smile. �Hmm, what about Theresa,� he thought to himself. He turned back around and kept checking out the house. �What can you tell me about you two?� he asked. �Nothing,� Theresa said from behind him. He quickly turned around and looked into a pair of light brown eyes. �Not to bad. Not quite as pretty as Jennifer, but in her own way, her own style.� Theresa continued the tour of their impressive pad. Theresa was in the front of him and Jennifer was in the back. Theresa strutted her stuff as to be sure he would keep his eyes on her and Jennifer at the same time was enjojn� the back view of him, if you know what I mean. One of the stops on the tour was each girls bedroom, both different , but both with decorated with extreme style. First was Theresa�s room. His eyes just lit up when he was led into her room. He looked around and saw a huge bed that was covered in deep purple silk sheets . There were candles lit all around the room to give it a special touch. " Now this is a room!" he said. Theresa responded, " Now only if you behave you will feel what purple silk feels like.� They next stopped by Jennifer�s room. Jennifer�s room was decorated in simple Black . Her bed had black satin sheets with animal print trim. She just loved her animal print. There was something about it that gave the room an exotic feel. She too, had candles. All Howie could do was just smile. He first was scared and now this was proof that he was actually going to enjoy himself. �Now, I have to go to work, but I will back later tonight Howie. Enjoy yourself.� Jennifer bent her head and gave D a quick goodbye kiss. They sat on the couch, watching TV, just waiting, for what, Theresa wasn�t sure. It seemed like all each other one could do was stare at one another. Theresa thinking why in the hell she did this ad Howie thinking why the hell he was here. Theresa looked around and smirked. �I�m off to bed D, care to join me?� �Are you offering?� �I don�t ever offer. Come on.� Theresa jumped off the couch and ran up the stairs, Howie right behind her. She ran and jumped on her bed. She was about to get off when Howie grabbed her around her waist. �I know where I know you from. The Lupus Cruise huh?� �I don�t know. You�re going to have to think on that one, now aren�t you?� He stared into her eyes, just trying to place her. There was something that wasn�t fitting together about her. He just as soon quickly forgot it and took her lips in a passion field kiss. The kiss filled his mind up with nothing. He lost all train of thought. And the next instant, he felt Theresa shoving him off and rolling them over. She looked down at him and smirked. �What�s wrong?� she asked, getting off of him. �I need you. I need you tonight" Howie pleaded. Theresa just shook her head and got off the bed. She lit some candles and walked to her dresser. She grabbed some scarves and walked back to the bed. �I know what you need Howie and you know what I need. But you know what you are, so therefore, we play by my rules right now!� Theresa grabbed his wrists and tied them to the headboard. She smirked as she saw the hopelessness in his eyes. And just as soon, she kissed it away. She ran her tongue over Howie�s lips, telling him to let her in. Once he did, she pressed her body closer to his. He strained his body closer to hers, trying to touch her in some way. She ran her lips down his throat, breathing in his scent. She closed her eyes, totally lost and loving every minute of it. Slowly, she unbuttoned his shirt and ran her nails down his chest. As she ran her nails down his chiseled chest she could feel him quiver. Just what she wanted, among other things. She could see that he was enjoying every touch. There was nothing stopping them now. But for some reason she paused and just took a moment to look at him. �How could a man be so perfect� she thought to herself. " Why did you stop? Don�t stop!" He said in a pleading state. That brought Theresa out of the trance. " Who is giving the orders here?" she snapped back. And with that she continued to tease him. He wanted to touch her so badly. With all his might he tried but he remembered he was restrained. She took pleasure in this, seeing him struggle for her. �You look like something is bothering you Howie?� she asked as she slowly unbuttoned his pants. His breath got shorter and she watched as he closed his eyes. �Oh no, you can�t be doing that, sorry.� He opened his eyes and watched her as she stripped him naked. His eyes went even wider as he watched her slowly undress herself. �No way, this is so not happening,� he thought to himself. �Believe it Howie, please?� she asked, slowly crawling up his body. Her eyes never left �him�. She watched as it grew and got harder. She smirked, just getting wild ideas in her head. She glanced up at him and saw the pleading look in his eyes. She slowly flicked her tongue out, just barley touching the head. He squirmed, trying to get her to take him, but she wasn�t ready. She held on his hips firmly and waited till he stop. �Howie, stop, you�re are not going to make orders here. I do as I please.� She ran her tongue just over the tip and waited for him to make some kind of response. She watched as he closed his eyes and she bite him. �Don�t close your eyes.� She looked up at him and she saw a slight tear fall from his eye. Was it from pain, or just pure pleasure? She crawled up further leaving her present job for later. She inched her way up to his face and just caressed his face with her own then very lightly taking the tear with her tongue. She breathed on his lips for a moment, meaning to tease him of course. She could tell he was enjoying it. He kept trying to lift his head to kiss her but she wouldn�t allow it. She pulled back every time, just to make it even harder on him. " PLEASE!!!!"" He yelled in a whimper. He thought he would just get another 'I make the rules ' speech from Theresa, but he was pleasantly surprised. She grabbed his head and just gave him the longest, hardest , most intense kiss. "Does that satisfy you?" she asked. He just lay there with this look of surprise and relief. He couldn't speak. All he could ramble out was, "more.� |
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