Chapter 2

He gave me the light, but bulky stuff.  The things I’d have to wrap my arms aroundand press to my chest.  Of course, thisallowed the wind to play with my skirt. The breeze blew it up, and down as if it were a large leaf in an autumnwind.  The short steps I had to take madethe show for the neighbor last much longer than normal.  Though it was embarrassing, the show wasturning me on.  I found myself stickingmy ass out further than was necessary, just to make sure the neighbor got agood look at my lacy ass.

In all, I made three trips. My Lover carried all the heavy things, the beer, the case of steaks, theextra lounge chairs.  I was somewhatdisappointed that He hadn’t greeted me with even a kiss.  But, the show I was putting on helped some.  Finally, on my fourth trip to the car Hegrabbed me.  “Let’s give that old fart agood show,” He smiled.   His armsencircled me, pulling my head To His, and He kissed me deeply. 

I felt his hands make their way down the middle of my backto my butt.  As we kissed, He pulled mycrotch hard against His.  I could feelHis hard cock pressing against my hairless, pantied crotch.  His hands worked my skirt up and made theirway into my panties.  I wanted to makeHim stop, yet I wanted Him to continue. And, I knew it would do no good to protest.

He massaged my butt cheeks as He pushed His tongue deeplyinto my mouth.  I was in Heaven.  Hoping He would push against my shoulders –the signal He wanted me on my knees so I could kiss and suck His wonderfulrod!   I no longer cared that the neighbor waswatching.  I wanted to feel His cock headpass over my deep red lips.  Instead, Hebroke the kiss and, with His hand still in my panties guided me to thehouse.  When we got to the door, Heturned and waved at the neighbor across the street – Smiling.

‘Now,’ I thought as we entered the house.  I just knew He would want to fuck my mouthwith the furry He normally showed.  Ibegan to reach for His cock, only to have Him move my hand away.  “We’ve too much to do right now,” Hecommented.  “Besides, making you waitwill make it all the more exciting when it does happen.”

At His direction, I helped Him get the patio ready for thegame party.  He moved the big screen TVto the entryway and had me set up the lounge chairs for unimpeded view of thescreen.  It was slow going for me in mytall heels, but He was finally satisfied with how things looked.  He asked for a beer, which I got for Him, andleaned against the brick barbeque.  As Istood before Him, His eyes looked me over critically.  I felt somewhat embarrassed, but stood thereas He took in what He saw.

“Prefect,” He commented. “You look the innocent slutty young woman I’d hoped you’d look.”  He took of His T-shirt and shorts.  My heart thumped at the thought I was finallygoing to get my prize.  Again, I wasdisappointed, but only slightly so.  Hewas wearing a pair of tight Speedo briefs under his shorts.  They perfectly showed off his wonderful cockand balls.  I wanted so badly to grab Hispackage, pull down the thin material and kiss His crotch all over.  But, He put His hand up letting me know itwasn’t yet time.  So, I stood therewaiting for Him to continue.

“About a month ago I found out some of my friends knew allabout you,” He began.  “I’m still notsure how they figured it out, but they did. They asked a lot of questions about you and our relationship.  Discovering that you did whatever I wishedand that you loved having my cock shoved deep down your throat seemed to excitethem a lot!

That others knew about my fixation with His cock deep in mythroat embarrassed me to no end.  But,there was also that tingly feeling of excitement – sexual excitement.

“They asked if you liked the taste of my cum,” He wenton.  “If you swallowed, and even if youtook it up the ass. “  His crude wordsmade my embarrassment – and excitement – grow even deeper.  “They even asked if you would cum during oursexual escapades, and whether you had to beat off, or could cum without yourlittle thing being touched.

“I considered telling them that it was none of theirbusiness, and even said so at the beginning. But, they persisted in their questions. Finally, I told them what they wanted to know.  I answered their every question.  Even the size of your little dickie, how muchyou cum when you do.  I told themeverything they wanted to know!”

I was devastated.  Hehad told His friends about me!  I couldonly imagine what sort of other questions they might have asked.  They knew almost as much about me as He did.  But, it was His right.  I belonged to Him.  Long ago I gave myself to Him body andsoul.  He allowed me to be the ‘woman’I’d always wanted to be.  Because ofthat, because I was to always be dressed as a woman – but only in the clothesHe chose – I totally accepted His domination over me.  The simple truth was I would do absolutelyanything He wanted, no matter what it was.

“You have a choice today. You can either go to your room, as you usually do, and stay there untilthe party is over.  Or you can be thehostess with all that’s going to involve.

“If you go to your room, I’ll know you have chosen to beyour own person.  And, even though I’llallow you to stay here – and even have sex with you periodically – we’ll bothbe allowed to come and go as we please.

“If you choose to be the hostess of this party, it will tellme that you have given yourself to me totally. That you’ll accept whatever I choose for you.  That you are truly mine to do with as I please.  The choice is yours.”

He stood there waiting for my answer.  There was a slight smile on His face.  He already knew the answer, but wanted tohear me come out and say it.

My eyes teared over and my voice squeaked as Ianswered.  “I’ll gladly and willingly bethe hostess of your party.  I’ll dowhatever you wish today and forever.”

His smile broadened. “After answering their questions my friends wanted to know if I waswilling to share your talents.  I thoughtabout that for some time, but decided to put you in the situation where you hadto make the choice.  I knew you wouldwear the clothes I got you for this party, and I was relatively sure you woulddeclare your submission to me.  But, Iwanted to actually hear it from you.  Nowthat you have said what I knew you would, I’ll let you know just what I expectfrom you today.

“There will be about a dozen men coming over starting inabout an hour.  You will be waiting forthem at the door.  You will greet themwith an intimate kiss – just as you greet me. And, you will allow them to touch you where they wish.

“All of them will be wearing T-shirts and shorts.   After your greeting, you will take off theirshirts and shorts.   You’ll notice eachwill be wearing Speedo’s similar to mine. For the remainder of the day, you will look there when you talk with anyof us. “

He was smiling as His eyes caressed my body.  “Just think of all those cum filled balls andcocks you’ll be constantly looking at.”

Involuntarily, my eyes went to His crotch.  The tight cloth did little to hide Hiswonderful cock and balls.  I could almostsmell his scent and taste the intimate skin of His sex.  I shivered at the thought of His and a dozenother hard cocks I’d be seeing through the tight trunks.

“In the mean time,” He continued, “I want you to practicewalking in your heels.  I don’t want youfalling, or tripping in them today.  I’vea lot of work here and will be busy getting the food and stuff ready for theguys.”  I came out of my trance and,after giving Him a sheepish grin, I started walking.  I walked between the front door and the patiodoor.  It was a fairly straight walk,with a couple of steps just before the patio door.

After only a few minutes my calves and thighs wereaching.  My butt cheeks felt as if therewere innumerable knots in them.  Heallowed me a short break, but all too shortly I was back to walking.

It seemed all to soon that the door bell rang.  “It’s time, He said as I walked to the door.