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                             GROWING UP - LOVE SLAVE
                                    By Stoney

      Sunday morning arrived and I got up a little latter than I had planned.
I was supposed to be at her house soon.  I quickly cleaned up and got dressed.
As I was headed out the door my mother stopped me and told me to take care of
the trash before I left the house.  Reluctantly I took care of the trash like
I was told and a few other things she wanted me to do.  Then I dashed out of
the house.

    A quick look at my watch told me that I would be a little late getting to
her house.  I ran most of the way and by the time I got there I was out of
breath.  When she came to the door in response to my ringing of the bell, I
was informed that I was 10 minutes late.  I looked at my watch and had to
agree with her, it was indeed 10:10.  I told her I was sorry but my mom
grabbed me on the way out of the door this morning. She said that was not good
enough and that my slave time would be increased 2 minutes for each minute I
was late.

     That meant that my time was now extended to an hour of this so called
slave time.  She told me to come in and I did.  We went directly up to her
bedroom this time.  I was still a little out of breath but was recovering from
the run.  When we got to her room she told me to strip.  Strip, I thought,
what does she mean? I was told not to just stand there but to get busy and was
reminded by her calling me "SLAVE" as to what my status was to be today.

       I began unbuttoning my shirt and began to ask what she was going to do
or what she wanted me to do.  I was told to keep my mouth shut and to answer
only when spoken to.  The game seemed like it would be exciting today too.  I
kept my mouth shut and removed my clothing.  Shirt, shoes, socks, pants,
T-shirt, then I hesitated a moment when I was down to my briefs.  "Off" she
commanded and swatted my ass with her hand.  I removed my briefs and stood
there naked in front of her.  Take off the watch too she commanded so I did as
I was told and removed it.

     She picked up a camera and took a few pictures of me standing there
naked.  Having me pose in different positions.  Then she reached up under her
dress and slipped off her panties.  She was wearing one of her long dresses as
usual and she moved gracefully and swiftly and had her panties in her hand in
a moment of time without lifting her dress appreachably.  She then handed them
to me and told me to put them on.  I looked at her puzzled not wishing to
speak out of turn.  I bent and tried to slip them back on her.  To this she
responded not on me, on you.

    I didn't quite know what to make of this but looked the panties over to
get them in the right orientation and slipped them over my feet and up my
legs.  When I reached my hips I needed to adjust the position of my cock to
get them on.  They felt smooth and it seemed strange to have panties on.
There was not opening for my cock and although the panties felt different they
also felt strangely exciting.  She took a few more pictures of me like this.
She took a bra out of the dresser and some foam that had been cut from packing
material.  Stuffing the cups with the foam she gave it to me and told me to
put it on.

     I slipped my arms into the straps and pulled it to my body. While
fumbling with the catches to hook it she took some more pictures.  I was told
to come sit in the chair by the little dressing table.  There she painted my
finger nails and toenails with a bright red nail polish.  She held up one of
her shoes to my foot and decided that it wouldn't fit and went out of the
room.  When she returned she was carrying a pair of high heel shoes. Probably
her mothers.  She checked them and decided they would fit.

     Now came a pair of white bobby socks, they stretched so they fit my feet
somewhat.  I put them on as directed and folded down the tops like the little
girls wear them.  Then the shoes, black with a heel that was not to high, but
high enough to be classified as high heel shoes.  Slipping them on my feet, I
was surprised by the fit.  They were not perfect but they weren't to bad
either. Then she told me to stand.  My ankles wobbled in and out as I tried to
balance on the heel.  I thought to myself that woman must like to be tortured
to wear these things.  She walked easily over to the closet and told me to
come over there.

     Well I certainly didn't get there to fast.  My feet were slipping in the
shoes and my ankles were having a real battle trying to keep my body upright.
While I was trying to get there she snapped a few more pictures of my futile
efforts.  When I finally did make it to where she was standing she opened the
closet and retrieved the blue sun dress that she had worn that first day of
the private showing.

      Here put this on.  Since we were close to the same build all of her
clothes were near my size and the dress was equip with elastic.  I slipped my
arms into the sleeves and lifted the dress over my head and down over my body.
She zipped the zipper up and I adjusted the dress to get it as comfortable as
I could.  More pictures, I was wondering what in the world she was going to do
with the pictures.  I also wondered where she would get them developed since
some of them showed me naked.

     I was starting to feel really embarrassed dressed like this and I was
wondering what was going to come next.  I asked her something and realized
that I had spoken out, this of course had been against the rules.  She walked
over to me and lifted the dress I was wearing and smacked my pantied ass with
a paddle. Only speak when told to she reminded me.  I told her I understood
and that I was sorry and she responded with a few more swats. "No one told you
to speak," she said.  I kept silent then.

     Dropping my dress now she returned to the dressing table and told me to
come over there.  I did, ankles shaking and stumbling till I got there.
Gratefully she had me sit down.  She put a bib on me.  I couldn't believe what
was about to happen and grabbed a glance at the clock.  She noticed this and
turned it around so I couldn't see it.  She then went to work on my face,
lipstick, bright red lipstick, eye brow liner, mascara, rouge or some facial
powder, she even powdered my nose saying that good girls didn't have shinny
noses.  She even rearranged my hair.

    It took her some period of time but finally she was satisfied with her
efforts.  A few snapsshots here at the table and then had me stand again for
some more posing for her.  I was really embarrassed with all this but at the
same time it was very exciting to me.  First to be dominated and second to be
dressed like a girl.  She had me look in the mirror and what I saw there was a
young looking girl looking back at me.

     If I hadn't known that I was looking at myself I would have been forced
to wonder why that girl had such short hair.  She took a few more snapshots
and then put the camera down.  She gave me a girls watch to put on to complete
the outfit.  I slipped it on and took a moment to notice the time as I slipped
in on my wrist.  Gee it seemed like more time than that had passed.  Oh well,
I was enjoying myself so far so time really wasn't that important anyway.
There were still 40 minutes left to this hour.

     She said "Okay, it is time to go down stairs."  My mind was spinning
trying to figure what waited down stairs but since I was behaving myself I
didn't say anything.  As we left her room I was still having difficulties
walking in these shoes, I wanted to take them off to go down the stairs.  She
just told me to be careful going down the stairs and to hold on to the
railing.  She didn't want me to hurt myself.  Well we finally managed to get
down the stairs.  She got down easily and I wiggled and wobbled till my poor
ankles and legs finally transported my body to the foot of the staircase.

     Then she said "come along", she turned and headed for the kitchen.  I
looked around quickly and was thankful no one else appeared to be around.  I
hobbled to the kitchen and she was displeased with me for taking so long.  She
told me to bend over and lift my dress.  I did, and received a swat across my
ass with a spatula from the kitchen utensils.  My ass was warm from the
attention it had received and my cock was hard.  I guess I had a hard-on
because of the way I was dressed.  At this point I didn't know.

      She pulled a chair away from the end of the kitchen table and motioned
me to come to the table.  I did, The table was about waist high and I was
looking down the length of it.  She went to the side of the table and then
slipped up and sat on it.  She swung her feet in my direction and then leaned
back on her elbows.  "Now", she said, "it is time for you to eat me!"  My cock
jumped at the thought of it but I had never eaten a pussy before and the
thought of it was rather revolting at the moment.

   She could see my hesitancy, she lifted the hem of her dress slightly and
said to slide my head up under her dress and to do as I was told.  She also
told me not to come out from under her dress unless I was told to, and to
remember that I was her slave until her time ran out.  I looked at the watch.
There were 35 minutes left.

    I lifted the hem of the dress and slipped my head under like I had been
told and she spread her legs apart as I approached her pussy.  I was going to
climb on the table but was told to just bend at the waist.  I bent over and my
mouth was short of her pussy and she slid down just enough.  Boy was I ever
getting an up front and personal look at her pussy now.  I began kissing the
legs on either side of her pussy trying to work up the courage to taste her
juices.  Her pussy was wet and I could smell the aroma of her femininity.

     I felt my hair being pulled through her dress.  "Eat me." She commanded.
I slipped my tongue out gingerly and contacted her pussy with it.  I really
didn't know what to do so I just started by licking her pussy.  It didn't take
to long to get used to the taste.  She was telling me what to do.  In a sense
she was teaching me how to eat pussy.  I began to enjoy it and of course my
cock was hard as a rock.

      She lifted her legs and put them around my head and her feet onto my
back.  My hands were being used to open her pussy lips when necessary and to
massage her ass cheeks.  She was moving more now and her legs were shifting
around. When I felt the dress I was wearing shift I thought it was her
movements that were doing it.  Then I realized that someone had lifted the
back of the dress I was wearing and had placed it over hers.  I felt fingers
in the waistband of the panties and I tried to jump up.

     Her feet firmly planted in my back prevented that.  She opened her legs
enough to uncover my ears and told me to be still.  Be still I thought to
myself,  what in the world is going on.  The back end of my panties were
lowered and my ass was hanging out in the air.  I was bent at the waist and my
upper torso was trapped by her legs.  She told me to get busy eating again.  I
had forgotten for the moment trying to figure out what was going on.  When I
didn't respond I felt the spatula across my ass again.

     I moaned and started licking her pussy again.  She was getting really hot
now and was moving around.  Her legs held my head tightly and her body was
tensing up. I sensed that she was close to a climax.  Fingers spread apart my
ass cheeks and I felt the head of a cock pressing against my asshole.  As
tempting as it was to tighten up I tried my best not to.  The cock slipped
into my ass.  About the same time her body quivered and she spewed forth with
appeared to be copious amounts of fluid from her pussy.

     I stopped eating her pussy when she came.  After releasing my ears I
found I wasn't supposed to have done that and that I was to lick up all the
juices.  I began to do as I was told and ended up licking her ass and her legs
and all around her pussy. Meanwhile the person behind me who I assumed was her
brother had worked his way into my ass and was pounding away.  After I had
chased her juices around her bottom and successfully got the majority of it
cleaned up.  I tried to rise up.

      I was told not to, and to continue eating her pussy.  So I went back to
licking and sticking my tongue in her pussy.  My face was covered with juices
and my back was hurting from being in this position.  My ass was being
assaulted and then finally I felt him tense and slam into me hard, then he
dumped his cum, his cock twitched and pulsed.  I felt it soften and he slipped
it out of my ass.  I continued to eat her pussy wondering how much longer I
had to go.

    My ass cheeks were spread again and I felt the tip of his cock pressing on
my asshole once again.  I wondered why he was still hard after dumping all
that cum in my ass.  He stroked into my ass and it was after just a few
strokes that I realized the feeling was different.  This wasn't the same cock!
It was someone else pumping my ass.  I continued licking her pussy as best I
could and then felt embarrassment at my position.  I wondered who it could be.

     I licked and sucked pussy and got my ass pounded with this new cock.
This time he, whoever he was came first, I felt him buck and tense and then he
dumped his load along with the first guy.  I wasn't even sure who that might
be anymore.  The cock slipped out of my ass and she was moving and jumping
around again so I figured she was close again. I ate with a new found strength
to try to get her rocks off again.  I was really into it and I felt more hands
on my ass and yet another cock against my hole pressing into me.

     I licked and sucked pussy and got pumped again.  This was the third and I
hoped the last time.  My ass was getting sore now.  Well she came the second
time and my suitor also came about the same time.  Cock pulsing in my ass and
come joining the rest. It was beginning to leak out of my ass and run down my
leg.  As he pulled out I felt someone wipe it off with some cloth.  I was
trying to catch her juices as her pussy spasmed again but they were getting
away from me.

    While I was licking and cleaning her jism my cheeks were spread again and
another cock entered my ass.  I was beginning to get angry now and was
starting to squirm trying to get free from this situation.  I was pressed to
the table with the command "EAT", from a male voice this time.  My legs were
pulled apart and fastened to the legs of the table.  I continued to eat and
tried to get a look at the watch.  It was hard but I could see there were just
a 10 minutes left.

    My ass was tired and I was tired of eating and licking pussy. Finally the
cock in my ass spewed it's load into me and began to soften.  He slipped his
cock out of my ass and I hoped that would be the last of it.  I felt hands
spreading my ass cheeks once again and groaned to myself.  There at the
opening to my insides appeared yet another hard object.  Very little pressure
was necessary for it to enter.  This one seemed a little larger than the cocks
before it, after it pressed its way in, my ass  hole closed around it.

     I wasn't aware of what a butt plug was at the time and found out later
that is what this last object was.  Of course I knew it wasn't a cock when
they let go of my ass cheeks and they closed over it.  Then whomever it was,
pulled the panties that I was wearing back up over my ass and dropped the
dress again.  But not before patting my ass a few times.  My legs were
released from the table legs and that allowed me to close them again.

     I continued to lick the pussy that was still in front of my face.  Now
that my ass was not being assaulted I began to enjoy it again.  Soon she was
moving about and reached yet another climax.  Eagerly now I sopped up her
juices.  Now she lifted her dress and moved her legs off my back so I could
stand up.  Her pubic area was all red and sticky.  It was then that I
remembered that I had lipstick on and apparently it got smeared in her juices
and was all over her pussy and ass.

     She closed her legs and slipped off the table.  She told me that I had
been a good slave and that I would be rewarded.  Of course I wondered what
reward I may receive, and asked her since my slave time had passed I was
allowed to speak now.  I was informed that I would have to wait for next time.
It was getting late and she told me that we had to get me cleaned up before
her parents got home.

     She told me to take off the shoes so I could walk better. What a blessing
that was.  I really didn't understand why women go through such torture.  As I
slipped out of them she asked that I take off the socks too, said that they
were hard to clean if you walked around in them.  I removed them for her.  So
now here I was, still wearing a dress, with all the trimmings but shoes. So
barefoot with red painted nails, I imagined that I still presented quite the
sight.

    We went upstairs to her room and I saw myself in the mirror. My face was
all smeared and of course it too was red.  I looked like a clown I guess.
Then I took notice of the rest of the outfit.  Other than my face being a
mess, I liked how I looked. A barefoot Contessa I thought to myself.  We went
to the bathroom and she helped me wash my face.  First with soap and water
then with some kind of cream.  After my face was brought back to normal we
went to the dressing table and she removed the nail polish.

     I guess that I was not in a big hurry to get out of this outfit.  I
marveled at the fit.  We really were close to the same size.  So now that the
make-up, and the nail polish from toes and fingers, was removed she took me
back into the bathroom.  She unzipped the back of the dress and then came in
front and lifted the dress.  I thought she was going to remove it.  Instead
she lowered the panties to the floor and I stepped out of them.

    My cock was hard and she went right to it and began sucking on it.  The
dress fell over her head and down her back.  As she continued to suck on my
cock, I lifted the dress up and over my head to remove it.  Then I removed the
bra and watch.  Once again I stood naked in front of her.  She continued to
suck on my cock, I was hot.  I lowered the zipper on her dress and slipped it
off her shoulders.

     She slid the dress off her arms and over her hips to remove it.  Sucking
on my cock, she removed her bra and her tits fell free.  My hands went to them
and fondled and massaged them.  She dropped the bra and removed her shoes and
socks.  It didn't take to long for me to explode with my climax.  She never
removed her mouth from my cock but just swallowed what I gave her.  Some of it
ran over and spilled out on her cheeks.  My ass twitching with my climax
reminded me of the butt plug still firmly implanted in my ass.

      When I reached for it, she told me to wait for the shower. We jumped
into the showed together again.  When the water was running she finally told
me to pull the plug.  When I did my hole remained open some what after being
held open for so long.  The hoards of cum in my ass started to leak out and
run down my leg. Now I saw why she told me to wait.  We took our time and got
properly cleaned up and looking presentable again.  Then we got dressed and
she picked up all the dirty clothing and put them in the hamper.

     I told her "Thank you", for the "Reward".  She informed me that the
"reward" was yet to come but would have to be some other day.  Then she
informed me that I would have to leave before her parents got back.  As I was
leaving I saw her brother and 3 of his college friends driving off.  I was
glad that they didn't see me right now.  I went on home and hoped that I
didn't have any tell tale signs of the events that would key anyone to what I
had been doing.