Erin - Ch. 03

Part 3, so it would help you to read the first two parts if you haven't already.

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I head home feeling lonely. It took my girls less than 3 days ago to become part of my life and now I feel lost without them. Was I that lonely before they arrived?

I start doing my normal daily routine which is good to catch up since I hadn't done it in a few days. I also did the exercising that I hadn't done in a few days, though God knows touching her is a strenuous event.

About 3 pm my cell rings, it's Jackie.

"What the hell have you done?"

"Well hello Miss Jackie. How are you today? I hope you are having a pleasant day, and, oh, what the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm not having a pleasant day. That young woman I had to prod each morning to assert herself is gone. She walks in here this morning with her head in the clouds. When I pulled her head out of the clouds a new Erin descended from the heavens and has taken over the building. She is giving Fred and me work assignments. Worse, I can't even argue against anything she wants us to do. She's not the wind of change, she's the Category 5 hurricane wind of change. If she keeps this pace we'll have to hire assistants for her so she'll leave us alone."

"The clouds☺? You can't ask her to slow down?"

"Yes, the clouds. I tried to slow her down and failed. She told me after 2 days out she has too much on her plate right now. The warehouse foreman came out and asked us who is feeding her raw meat and asked that they stop. Did you two have sex?"

"A gentleman would never tell. I'm not a gentleman but I'm not telling either."

"OMG Bill. What did you do?"

"I told her to run the office and push you two until you push back."

"Damn it, you've unleashed her inner beast. If she keeps this pace, she'll have us signing her into ownership by the end of the week. I'm afraid to go see her because she'll come up with more work for me to do."

"Dear, she doesn't know it yet, but she's already an owner."

"You mean you???"

"... You said it. We've circled each other for years. I'm done circling. I'm taking possession of what is mine."

Silence. I hear her sniffle.

"It's about damn time ... you need to come down here ... slow her down."

I laughed, "Jackie, you're the boss!"

"No, I'm not ..."

More sniffles.

"... Everything she has had me do makes total sense. Can you pick her up early so we can at least catch our breath?"

"She was very specific, 7:15 PM unless she calls me to make it later."

"She was thinking maybe later? I should kick your ass over changing that sweet girl, but I'm afraid if she hears me she'll fire me. Bill, Fred is already hiding out in that 8'x8'x8' wooden crate he keeps out in the warehouse as a hiding place from me. He is hiding from Erin and I'm thinking about joining him."

Laughing, "How did you find out about that place?"

"He started staying in there so often, he put a flat screen, phone and A/C in there."

"Well, if you want someone to blame for Erin, look in the mirror. They're my girls now and I'm not giving them up."

"Good! Pick me up at 7:30. I need the extra time to pry Fred out of that crate. Since it will be late, give Dani her bath and dress her in her pajamas before you come for me."

Obviously, Erin took the phone from Jackie.

"I love you too. What do you want for dinner?"

"I'll bring a platter home from work."

"Yes dear."

She laughs, "Love you, talk to you later."

Click.

As long as my girls come home and shower me with love, it's all good.

...

I pick up Dani around 4:30. Home, then swimming in the covered pool. I had one of those inflatable buildings set up a year or two ago over the pool so I could get year-round use of the pool to swim laps. It looks like hell but the pool is heated on its own source of solar power so it required nothing else except lights. It's the reason I had the same artificial turf used in NFL stadiums installed as a pool deck, no grass to kill from lack of sunlight or pool chemicals.

We wrestle and swim again. I decide that the pool water is good enough for a day and we skip her bath. Dressing her in her pajamas we're off to pick up Mom.

***

I have the chicken platter ready for when Bill and Dani get here. Dani loves chicken and so does Bill if he has a side order of jellied cranberries with it. It's nice to have a 4-year history of Bill's food orders in the store computer.

My babies pull up in the van on time. Opening the sliding door, putting down the platter, and scroinching my little one with a large supply of kisses, relaxing with his hand in my lap, I feel like I'm on vacation.

My little one tells me about her day on the way home with emphasis on swimming with Bill ... twice. She is in love. My 4-year-old is making me jealous of her alone time with our boyfriend.

We go straight to the living room and the roaring fireplace as soon as we get home (WE HAVE A HOME) and the three of us pig out on chicken and salad with princesses on TV. Bill did eat his cranberries. Since Bill likes them, Dani tries them and loves them.

We kiss, whisper, and giggle while watching the big screen, again. When we're done eating Dani climbs into Bill's lap, pulls me next to Bill and turns to watch her movie. She leans back on Bill as I kiss both and snuggle in.

When it's over, Dani tells us its bed time and takes both of us by the hand upstairs into Bill's bedroom and tells us to get ready for bed. We look at each other, and smile. Bill undresses to his boxers.

We go into the closet so she can't see us where he consumes my mouth, turns me to spoon me, his hands roaming my body. I'm slowly undressed to my panties.

He kisses my cheek as he caresses one breast and his other hand slides into my panties. The palm of his hand rotates on my clit while his fingers slide between my thighs.

My panties ... fall to my ankles with my muffled moan. Both hands slide up my body to caress my breasts. My breasts are now damp with my own fluids. His thumbs keep my nipples hard until a t-shirt is pulled down over my head, hands caressing my body as he pulls down the t-shirt. Hands slide down across my stomach to my panty-less bottom where he lightly scratches my ...

... OMG ... I am so close.

His kissing my cheek, I don't know that I want to wear clothes to bed, Dani or not. I look down, my nipples are standing out through the t-shirt.

I'm being treated me like his plaything, and I'm not sure which of us enjoys his playing more.

Dani pats the bed, pulls me in to spoon her and she snuggles into Bill. She gives us each a kiss, gives us permission to kiss and goes to sleep almost immediately.

I'm very happy, but I need to know my granite is still there. I reach out ...

... Oh yes it is!

It's there with no effort on my part.

Good!

I fall asleep happily thinking about my family.

...

I wake up to Dani and Bill whispering. She wants to make sure he will pick her up early again today, and she prefers the pool to taking a bath.

"Dani, you didn't take a bath last night?"

"Bill said it was OK since I was in the pool."

"We spent a lot of time in the pool so I figured she was clean."

"You both know Dani needs a bath at night, because her hair needs shampoo and conditioning after the pool. Pool water is tough on hair. I need to know that when I'm not here both of you will do what you are told."

"It's my fault."

"Mom, I???"

"... If it happens again, you'll both get spanked."

Dani looks at Bill then back at me.

"Mom you can't spank Bill."

"I'm his Mommy too. If he doesn't do as he's told, he will get a spanking."

Dani looks at Bill, he looks at her. He nods and they both turn to me and together said, "Yes Mom."

"Good, Dani get dressed for school and we'll go down for breakfast together."

She kisses me, kisses Bill, and takes off.

I reach under the covers where my granite treasure is waiting for me. He rolls me on top of him.

"My lord, is my granite searching me out because you want to be spanked."

"No, I was wondering if romancing my new Mommy is incest ..."

He kisses me hard, and pulls the t-shirt up to my neck. Two hands start caressing my bare backside to my neck.

Damn, I moan loud.

It's my butt, why do I love him kneading it like bread dough so much?

"Who's taking Dani to school?"

"Why?"

"Because if it's you, you're going with no underwear at all so I can strip you quicker when you get home."

He dresses me since I am taking Dani. I love Bill dressing me, today, commando.

I drive Dani to school in the Amigo. I'm going to sell my car and use this one. I never had so much fun driving a car. Better, I want my own Amigo.

When I get home, I walk into the house. It's quiet. I go up to our room, he is lying in bed with a smile on his face.

That's all he had on.

I dive into his arms. He rolls me on to my back and kisses me.

DAMN IT!

I climax in seconds.

He undoes the top button on my blouse and kisses me again. He continues down my buttons and kisses me after each button was undone, but by the 3rd button it's an unwelcome interruption to me. I sit up and pull the shirt over my head. My jeans are soaked, again. I peal them off, and turn to Bill.

"Sir, I am pleasure unit Erin27. Please confirm your contractual agreement that none of your arousal fluids are to touch or enter my body."

He is smiling at me, "OK?"

"Sorry sir, a simple yes or no is required before we proceed."

"Yes."

I roll him onto his back, separate his legs, and have him bend both knees.

I lie down on my back between his knees, happily looking up at my granite which is in full bloom hanging over my face.

"Erin, I don't ..."

"Sir, to remind you there is to be no discharge of arousal fluids that may touch my body."

"Honey, I???"

"Sir, please confirm your understanding with a simple yes or no."

"Yes."

***

Erin takes control. Submissive my ...

She starts lightly caressing the back of both of my legs with her fingernails ONLY from the back of my knees right up to but not including my manhood. She gets close but never touches it.

This is driving me bonkers.

I need to touch her with my hands.

After her first pass I am already shaking and ready to explode.

Erin27 recognizes my need right away.

"Sir, your agreement?"

She continues, slowly, with no urgency.

I have a lot of urgency. I tried closing my knees, she protested.

I tried to reach for her, she protested.

I'm leaking.

My shivers get worse, but she continues.

I am ready.

I am close to no choice.

My feet are already planted so I start raising my butt off the bed.

"Sir, your agreement."

Begging, "Erin ... Unit Erin27. I submit my body as your property for your pleasure at your discretion. Please???"

She giggles.

She moves to sit on my stomach, back to me and reaches down with both hands and starts playing ... uh caressing ... uh driving me insane with both hands on my man parts. It doesn't take her long before I stop shivering, and start shaking. Non-stop.

She gets up, stretches out my right arm and lies down on top of it. My hand is in the perfect position on her body.

"Property, if I allow you pleasure, I maintain ownership for the entire lifecycle of your body?"

I try to lunge at her lips to get them, she pulls away.

"Property?"

"Honey please?"

"Property?"

"Erin27, I humbly submit myself as your property. Honey PLEASE???"

She reaches down to capture my manhood, then captures my lips with hers. Erin being naked is erotic to me. But the only active touching was our lips... and her hand on my ...

My fiancé is leaking on my hand as she starts romantically kissing me. I am not peaceful. My hand curls up, into her body.

She handles me like a pump shotgun. She keeps pumping and I keep shooting through multiple convulsions. Her kissing, I come hard and violently, over and over again.

She starts humping my hand through my eruptions. Throughout all of this she still keeps her grip on my lips and my manhood.

No talking, no whispering, no erotic touching except our lips, my grunting loudly, and her hand.

On our first day together, she told me she was my property.

Today, as if I ever doubted it would happen, she takes control of her property.

I am done, I am hurting. I don't think I have ever been relieved of my full inventory before.

She got damned close. The pain reminds me of getting kicked in the balls. Not the hit, the dull ache afterwards.

She thinks she is submissive???

I roll her onto her back. I nibble both breasts and kiss her lips again. I have tears in my eyes.

"I love you."

"Good. My granite requires regular maintenance until it's put to its intended use. That is solely my responsibility, not yours."

Kissing her again, "I don't want to rush your bath this morning."

***

He is mine.

He carries me to my bath, sitting down on the floor with me on his lap. While I'm pinning up my hair, he starts the bath while slowly running his hands over my body.

Everywhere.

I thought I had too many wants too ever be totally happy.

I was wrong.

Wrong because he's exceeded not only my wants, but even my wet dreams. There is no such thing as a perfect man, but for my needs, he is getting there.

He carries me into the tub, lies down on his back and pulls me down on top of him face to face so we can continue our kissing. My granite treasure lets me know it's still there, I squeeze it between my thighs where it belongs.

We don't move. We pick up the kissing and whispering where we left off. Before he starts lathering up my body, he nuzzles into my ear, "We don't have enough time to bathe you correctly. You'll have to suffer through another short bath."

My suffering? I wish I had suffered like this every day since I discovered the difference between boys and men.

Unfortunately, I have. I only discovered that difference this week.

I love this man.

He is catching up big time on our physical relationship, since it lags so far behind our four year emotional relationship ...

... Hands slowly work up a lather over every square inch of my body. I don't think my feet have ever been so clean. I never got turned on before while someone was caressing my feet... maybe because no one has ever caressed my feet before, especially since my feet have always been ticklish.

I'm not panting but my breathing is labored through the entire bath.

His hands, if it wasn't for my granite they would be my favorite part of his body.

Or is that his lips?

His tongue?

Maybe that granite thing?

Maybe my favorite thing about his body is that it's MINE.

He kisses his way down my body, and his tongue stops for breakfast.

Me.

He goes down on me at least once a day now, often more. He easily brings me to orgasm, holding me until I calm down, with me wishing I could last longer. He smiles when he gets me to orgasm so quickly. Maybe I just need practice.

I think I can deal with a lot of practice. This is something new in my life.

If he won't give me my granite, yet, I want that tongue in use several times a day. I wonder if I can get my Master's tongue insured ...

I don't want to go to work.

Master heads to the shower, hits a few buttons, OMG it has a rain shower setting.

The water starts coming out of the ceiling, not the shower heads. It's raining in the entire shower. It's like real rain. Its drops, not streams of water like a shower head. It's rain. He pulls all the pins from my hair and moves me in.

"Warmer?"

He points to the control panel, a separate water volume control and temperature control. I make the water warmer and set it to a heavier 'rain' setting. I love rain. I need to get a comfortable chair for 1 or 2, 3 with Dani or maybe just a mat in here so I can enjoy the rain and love this man at the same time.

I finally get my turn. I reach for a fancy bar of soap and poke my finger in the middle of his back.

"Stick'em up stranger!"

I think I like all my male captives naked.

He does as he's told and I start lathering up my eldest, my hands all over his body. Starting from the top down. He's not ticklish, drat!

MY LUST!!!

The love/lust I feel taking care of him, lathering him, and touching him has me on edge again. I've never bathed an adult male before but I am totally into bathing my eldest child. My granite is practically begging for attention.

Now I understand why he enjoys bathing me so much.

For some reason granite takes a lot longer to clean.

It's so hard, and the lather makes it very slippery as I rub???

... Squeeze???

... Stroke???

... Lather??? Lather, that's it. Lather!

I lather my granite's entire length, a glorious feeling and my eldest child loves it too.

I want him naked all the time. I want to be able to take him at my leisure.

I can show Dani that I love him, but I can't show her my lust for my creature, well, maybe when she's 18.

I had an urge to submit to him the first time I met him. I wasted years of pleasure by staying loyal to that ... that ...

... When I'm done washing him, I have him sit on the floor so I can sit in his lap and hug him. In a rain shower, feeling the romance, I can't think of too many things any better. I wrap my arms around him, looking up into the rain and his loving eyes as he shampoos and conditions my hair. My freshly cleaned granite is pressing up against my butt.

My hair is dried and put it in a simple pony tail. I've never worn a ponytail to work. It can be work attire. Why not? Other than my shower question, there has not been a word between us.

Just touching and kissing.

He is sitting naked on our bed waiting for me to choose his clothes.

He is mine.

I walk to him. He is still aroused from the shower. I kiss him, then into his closet ...

... MY CLOTHES ARE HERE TOO!!!

I ... I ... He...

I bring out our clothes and kiss him.

"When did you move???"

"... Where we do things with Dani is solely your decision, for now. Where we do things is my decision. This is where you belong. This is your bedroom. You're bathing and sleeping in here from now on. If Dani needs to bathe and sleep with us, I'm good. I love both of you. But you are never leaving. I can't let that happen."

☺

I hug him. I need to be with him too. There is nothing more to say.

We dress each other in silence with a lot of tender kissing and touching.

He holds my hand from our front door to my store. He kisses me and watches me walk into the store. I turn and watch him drive away.

I want to go home.

***

I get another call from Jackie.

"Now what?"

"She called one of the warehouse workers into her office. He was in Afghanistan and is a PTSD victim. I was worried so I waited outside. The man came out and went back to work with tears running down his face. She didn't fire him but neither are talking about it."

I start laughing.

"Damn it Bill, this isn't funny. We have him here because he's a medaled veteran but knowing about his PTSD, he's a little intimidating. The warehouse manager wanted to know what happened but he's afraid to go in and ask her. He is intimidated by this guy too, let alone being intimidated by Erin."

"Then fire her."

"Right, fire the boss. You're a moron. Since you two own 51% of this place..."

"... Whoa, that's what you wanted. Don't call me out on that."

"Regardless, she's no longer under my control. You come down here and straighten this out. TODAY!"

Click.

"I love you too Jax."

...

I go to the store around 3 and walk in to Erin's office. She isn't there. It's kind of funny, people start looking to see who is in here. Who the next victim is going to be?

I get bored waiting, so I stretch out on the couch and fall asleep.

...

A kiss.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to check on my property."

"Why?"

"Because I am protective of my valued assets. Besides Jackie called me, you're scaring people."

"I know, isn't it great?"

"Jackie and Fred don't seem to think so. You're scaring them too. They called me about some guy they were worried about who left this office crying."

She smiles.

"That had nothing to do with work."

"If you are not luring him in to being one of your toys, what then?"

"Rob is in love with this woman, but they're having problems. I'm the only woman here around his age and he trusts me so he came to see me. We talked. He got upset but hugged me when he left. He's going to dump her."

I lay there smiling.

"What?"

"If I get what I want I'll be ..."

She takes me by the hand ...

"... If you get what we want I'll be fired or arrested."

... And leads me out to the van. I glance back at the store, 20+ employees plus Jackie and Fred are watching us.

"Are you sure you want to kiss me right now? I think half the floor staff is watching."

"Yes."

I make sure it looks like I am cornered and she inhales my face.

She laughs, "I love you. Now go pick up your other girlfriend."

"I only have one girlfriend. She has taken my heart and I'll do anything to make sure she keeps it."

A tear runs down her cheek with those big green eyes holding mine. She turns to leave. I grab her arm and pull her to the other side of the van. Hidden from the store I take her face in my hands and gently kiss her lips.

She smiles up at me, "I've never had sex in a parking lot, and I DO MEAN SEX! Go get Dani before I forcibly take you to get it checked off my bucket list."

She heads back into the store.

...

I pick up my little one. She leaps into my arms and we kiss.

"Did my girlfriend have a good day?"

"Yeeesss!"

She tells me everything she did today as we drive home.

"Can we go in the pool again today?"

"Yeeesss!"

We go running up to our rooms, I barely got my suit on when she comes in naked carrying her new suit, having problems putting it on.

Dani seeing me naked. That's the one discussion I never want to start with Erin.

Helping her put on her suit...

"Bill, do you love my mom?"

"Yes honey."

"Are you going to marry her?"

I kiss Dani's cheek.

"I think I would like that very much. Do you think I should?"

"Yes. My Mom loves you. I love you too."

Big hug and kisses.

...

It took a few days but today is the first day I get her swimming underwater with goggles on and she is in second heaven. I told her about swimming in the ocean and seeing all the different colors of fish.

Into the house, I have her watch ocean documentaries on my Oculus in 3-D. We're sitting on the floor, Dani in my lap, in front of the fireplace because she enjoys the feel of the fire and the smell of the wood.

She loves the different fish shapes, all the bright colors, and the 3-D.

"I can swim with them?"

"Yes ma'am. If you practice enough so you can stay underwater longer, maybe we'll go there and you can chase the fish."

"Yeeesss!"

We go upstairs and I remind her of her bath.

Out of the blue ...

"Would Mom really spank you?"

"Has your mom ever spanked you?"

"No, Rick did and she got really mad at him."

"Rick?"

Not Dad?

"Mom's old boyfriend."

"Were you bad?"

"I don't think so. Would you spank me?"

I pick her up, and hug her.

"You are one of my girls. No one spanks my girls unless it is for fun. Not even me. Besides, boyfriends and girlfriends don't spank each other to punish. They tell each other how much they love each other and they hug and kiss a lot."

I get my hug and my kiss.

She gets her kiss.

We head for the bathtub in her room. I wash her face, she washes herself, then sits in my lap while I wash and condition her hair in the shower. I dry it like Erin showed me with Dani wrapped up in a towel so she is just like her mom.

When done, she stands, hugs me, and kisses my cheek.

Just like her mom.

Into her pajamas and out to the van to pick up Mom.

***

On my way out the door to go home, I walk by Jackie's and Fred's office, she pulls me in and locks the door.

"I saw that look in your eyes again today."

"I can't help myself. He treats me like a Goddess. I do nothing for myself except eat, and even then... When Dani is sleeping, he won't even let me feed myself. He dresses me, he undresses me. He pampers me. He pampers us. Dani and I have never been happier."

Jackie kisses my cheek.

"After that stressful Wednesday, you seem so relaxed and confident. It's wonderful to see. I'm happy for you honey ... By the way, you look wonderful. When did you get the time to get your hair done and where? It's gorgeous."

"Thanks, Bill did it this morning."

"Bill? Bill did your hair?"

"Jackie, he does everything. He bathed me, then romanced me in the tub. He shampooed, conditioned, and then romanced me in the shower."

"OMG ... Bill?"

"Yes. The only thing he's let me do is make breakfast, and that's only because he helps Dani get ready for daycare while I'm making breakfast."

"Wow. Bill domesticated? Bill?"

"Yes. They're both out front if you want to see both of my children?"

She smiles and leads me out the door.

***

Jackie and Erin come out with food and kisses. Jackie kisses Dani's cheek.

Jackie, "Dani, I love your hair. Did your mom do it?"

"Hi Aunt Jackie. Bill did it, the same way he does Mom's hair. Do you really like it?"

"I love it. Maybe I should get Bill to do my hair too."

"You have to be one of Bill's girls first."

We all laugh, with Dani wondering what's so funny.

Mom gets the full rundown on Dani's activities for the day on our way home.

...

We eat while watching another princess movie.

"Wow Dani, you must really love pork chops. How many did you eat?"

"Two. They taste so good with the gravy and mashed potatoes, maybe I had more. Mom ate more than I did. I was afraid she would eat them all before I had enough."

Erin turns red.

"OK, I missed lunch and I love pork chops too. They were good."

We watch the rest of the princess movie.

Dani turns to me, "What should we do now?"

"Well, I'm tired from all that swimming and watching you two eat. I'm going upstairs to bed to watch my favorite pig cartoons."

"Me too! Me too! Can Mom come too?"

"Look at the size of your belly. Mom's belly too. After that big dinner you and Mom ate, do you think the bed is big enough for the three of us?"

"If we can't, I'll lay on top of you so Mom can fit."

I love my littlest girl. I hug and kiss her.

"Mom, are you coming?"

We do the bath and bathroom thing.

I undress to my boxers, to the closet.

"My big belly?"

I smile, turning then spooning her, my hands sliding down from her breasts, caressing her belly, "A year from now, maybe sooner with that 'T' making me jealous, we will be working on it diligently."

She turns, her lips molest my mouth.

I put Erin in a fresh t-shirt, after lovingly touching her body to make sure there are no imperfections since the last time I caressed her.

The thought of her wearing panties depresses me so I cave to my desires, she's going commando.

Which is better? Caressing her body or when she looks me in the eyes to consume me with a lustful kiss?

Into bed to watch the pig cartoons, I spoon Erin with Dani on top of me, her arms around my neck. We whisper between the three of us until Dani falls asleep.

I roll her next to me, then turn to my love who is still watching pigs to pull her closer in to me. As if by magic her t-shirt rolls up.

"Dani's here, we can't..."

"... I will do anything to make sure someone knows she's loved and desired."

Very slowly my left hand runs up and down her body until she takes my hand and puts it on her breast.

Whispering, "If you continue, we'll never get to sleep."

I nibble her ear, "I'm high priest to the Irish Goddess Ériu who is lying near naked in my bed. Do you have any idea where sleeping is on my priority list right now?"

She kisses my arm and falls asleep.

I wonder if I can wait 6 months.

...

I wake up in the middle of the night to a kiss on my cheek and a munchkin climbing on top of me. She raises the covers, to lie down on top of me. I slide her between me and Mom. They both kiss me.

I have a family.

***

Waking up to pig cartoons on the TV, I roll over to my two babies, Dani lying on her stomach on top of Bill's stomach, same as every morning now. Each have their arms around each other. I snuggle into my babies and kiss both of them.

It's a work and school day. I don't want to work. I want to stay home all day to play with my babies.

I lay out the clothes for my babies and go to make breakfast. When it's ready I walk into the living room and yell 'BREAKFAST'. Seconds later both of my children come rumbling down the stairs into the kitchen for breakfast, each giving me my kiss. Being commando, my older one runs his hand up the inside of my leg to the top of my butt crack while Dani is getting seated.

***

I know Erin is in weekly management meetings, so I head out to the warehouse.

Rob Glisci received a Silver Star for his time in Afghanistan, and was medically discharged because of his PTSD. When I find him, we head out to the parking lot for some privacy.

"Rob, I understand you went to my wife with a personal problem?"

"Mr. Thomas, I ..."

"... Rob, it's Bill. I'm not here to raise hell, I'm here to request a favor because you respect her."

"Anything for Erin."

I hand him a picture of Dani's bio-dad Rick.

"This man has a permanent restraining order filed against him to stay away from Erin, but he has been seen in town recently. He is a self-absorbed, egotistical pretty boy who thinks the world is for his enjoyment. My favor, if you see this man here call me, but do not engage unless as a last resort. Try to stay in-between them until I can get here."

"Now that I know, she's covered."

"I know the man who put you up for the Silver Star, 'soldier for life' Capt. Tommy Kee and he speaks very highly of you. If you know someone else here that you totally trust, let me know so I can check them out and offer them the same deal."

"No, I have friends but no one I would trust in a dangerous situation. What deal?"

"Deal." I hand him an envelope of 50 $20 bills.

"This is not because of Erin, but for you. Tom told me things are difficult for you right now..."

"... Bill, I ..."

"... If you weren't watching out for her, knowing your background I would give you this anyway. The government does a poor job of taking care of the people it sends into hell. Don't bank it, otherwise you'll need to pay taxes on it. Spend it. This isn't a cure, it's a boost. Enjoy it."

"I ... I... Thank you."

"Rob, when you've settled down, or if you need help settling down, call me. Please don't hesitate."

***

We spend the next few months following the same daily routine. We settle in nicely with each other as a family. I can't imagine my life being any better with the love of my child and my man.

Of note:

Dani and Bill are inseparable. In a few short weeks they went from friends to father and daughter.

My daughter has inherited my need to be touched by Bill. Never far from Bill, she only watches TV when she is sitting on or lying down on top of him, unless we're in bed. She holds his hand everywhere they go which is exactly what I hoped for when Bill took us in. When the three of us go out, I hold Bill's other hand. We've both fallen in love with this man who never hesitates to show us how much he loves us.

He gets a steady supply of kisses from Dani all day long ... from both of us when I am home too. I feel like I need to do a lot of catching up in the affection department. My daughter has a huge daily head start, though I know I have the quality over quantity in my favor...

... At least I hope ...

... My baby's kisses can melt hearts.

...

Dani and I are training our creature. My daughter and I do not bathe ourselves, our creature does it all. Bath, shower, washing and conditioning our hair, drying it, and dressing us, he does it all.

When we're both home, he bathes us together. Dani always smiles while watching Bill wash me. I enjoy feeling like his child, being treated the same as Dani. It's a different kind of love. Though a bath with Dani doesn't mean he's allowed to skip my personal bathing.

Dani and I choose all the clothes.

While Dani usually dresses herself, I rarely dress myself.

I rarely undress myself☺.

...

His desires regularly overwhelm me.

His touch, his kiss, and his imaginative ways of how to please me have been perfect. There is no part of me he leaves untouched or unloved. He will do anything to please me ...

... Except ...

.

.. He won't have actual sex with me.

Like he said he would do, he is protecting my virginity, treating me like his virgin high school girl friend.

At first, I was overwhelmed by his attention. Now, my needs have grown. I don't want his 'protection'. I want his body. I want to lose this virginity he is imposing on me. I want his lust turned loose on my body with no constraints.

ASAP.

I don't need 6 months. Every day it seems like I want him more, with more than just his tongue in/on my body. Don't get me wrong, when he finally takes me, his tongue is not going to be allowed to relax.

I'm pretty sure my granite is getting antsy too. If my Master doesn't act soon, I'll prove he's my property and take him to my heart's content.

That's going to be a lot of taking.

...

I hate working weekends. My babies are home alone together, playing all day long. I am jealous of both of them ... though I am home alone with Bill all day at least one day a week.

...

Bill resumes (he was distracted) his twice a week basketball games, with us in tow.

They lost 1 of the 3 they played in his absence.

I was a little disappointed when he told me no more cheerleading. When he teased that my splits and cartwheels were the reasons he joined the team, I turned red. Dani and I now do our cheering from the stands.

But I still do splits ... ????

When the team families realize Bill and I are together, I am teasingly harassed.

Most are Princetonians asking how I can degrade myself by being with a 'Rutgers' man.

***

I've become very protective of my girls since they are MY girls. I noticed an older couple in the stands during the games. They may have been coming to games all along but I noticed they never stay around or meet any of the players after our game. This could be good or bad or mean absolutely nothing, so I have a friend check them out.

***

Like most kids, Dani loves the pool but she has always been afraid to go where she can't stand up.

Bill had the inflated building removed from the pool in early May. I didn't realize how ugly the inflatable was until it was gone. The backyard is beautiful.

We decide to spend the following weekend in the pool.

Our first day, Dani scares the hell out of me. She jumps into the deep end by herself. I scream and run to save her. Bill grabs me. Terrified, I fight to get free.

My little girl bobs to the surface, "You OK Mom?"

I freeze, looking at her.

She swims underwater to the ladder and climbs out.

My daughter is swimming?

To add injury to insult, when she gets out of the pool, she runs to Bill to hug him, not me.

I hold out my arms so she'll hug me too, and I yelp.

Her bathing suit is cold.

I feel embarrassed in front of my own daughter. Bill didn't flinch when she hugged him. Am I now that far removed from my daughter's activities?

My daughter is swimming.

She has been telling me she's been swimming, but my daughter is REALLY swimming.

He gives her goggles which she puts on and jumps in again.

I know Bill captured my daughter, but here's proof BILL CAPTURED MY DAUGHTER ...

... On the other hand I captured him in less than 4 hours. On the other, other hand he captured me before he brought me home that first day.

My daughter is swimming.

How could I not know? She told me they were swimming every time they pick me up at work. But ...

... My daughter is swimming.

Watching her, I grab Bill's arm so tight I think I'm cutting off circulation in his lower arm.

He gives me 5 big plastic rings, and whispers, "Throw them anywhere in the pool, and watch."

I throw them all in the shallow end. She gets them and whines it's too easy. The second time, I throw them everywhere.

It takes her a few tries in the deeper area, but she gets all of them. My 4-year-old is diving 15' to the bottom of the pool. I jump into the pool, hug her and tell her how proud I am of her.

She whines, "Mom, throw them again."

I did.

Then I sit in Bill's lap and start weeping, snuggling into him.

My daughter is swimming.

"Why the tears? I thought you would be thrilled."

"I ... I AM ... It's ... My baby is no longer a baby."

He kisses me, "She is my youngest, but my eldest will always be a baby, my baby."

...

One night after dinner, I go out to the garage to get the luggage cart. I wheel it into our bedroom and start sorting all of Bill's clothes into five piles with Dani's help:

• Keep

• Storage

• Donation

• garbage

• 'What the hell is this' -- this pile is likely to be added to the garbage pile

Bill walks in, "Uhhh, what's going on?"

"Your girlfriend and I are getting rid of all the clothes you will never wear while we're here, which means clothes you will never wear again."

"But???"

I reach in to the 'what the hell is this' pile. I hold up a white thong with prints of baked beans on it and, I don't know what this other thing is. A slingshot to hold his balls and everything else hangs out?

"Are you ever going to wear these again?"

This is awesome. I never saw Bill turn red before. He doesn't say a word.

"I didn't think so."

I put them back in their pile.

He stretches out on our bed to watch.

There is something intimate about going through his drawers (☺ I mean dresser but either definition works for me).

Dani and I love his collection of weird sox, polka-dots, stripes, multiple symbols like stars, multiple cartoon characters, so we keep most of them. T-shirts with scantily clad women or borderline comments, GONE! I didn't let Dani see those.

We both laugh at Bill's unusual underpants collection. He has a lot of underwear with comic book and cartoon characters. Somehow, he even has underwear with Dani's TV pigs on them. We let him keep those. Bullseyes and other 'unusual' underwear hit the garbage pile.

He has one set of sheepskin boxers. Sheepskin underwear? I never saw anything like them before. Dani and I both like them so we keep them.

(Bill later admitted he wore them for a Halloween party, he dressed as a satyr. A shame he doesn't have the horns anymore, it could have made for an entertaining night, maybe more than one.)

What is it with guys? He had a lot of stuff worn thread bare and/or with holes in them in all the wrong places. Underwear, t-shirts, shorts, sox, pants, jeans, everything. None in condition to be considered fashionable or worth donating. GARBAGE pile.

It is the biggest pile of the five after we finish going thru his dresser and closet. Based on his wardrobe, money has definitely NOT gotten into his head. We put the keeper pile away.

"Girls, I ..."

"... Is there anything here you feel you can justify keeping?"

Silence.

"Good. Get these out to the garage, and take care of it tomorrow without changing the piles. Agreed?"

"It's just that ..."

Dani and I push him down on the bed and climb on top of him. We start kissing all over his face.

"I have 2 mommies now?"

...

He did as he was told the next day, like a good boy.

But the next night, the cart is back in our room. After dinner Bill and Dani are going through my clothes, the clothes piles on the cart were not as big as Bill's, but...

"Honey, what is this???"

"You were kind enough to sort through my clothes. My girlfriend and I started sorting through yours when she got home, and we're going to finish now."

I think half the garbage pile is my panties, bras and t-shirts.

"Hey this isn't ..."

"What???"

He picks up 3 items from a pile. OMG! They were gag gifts from uh ... from uh ... Princeton. Yea, that's it, they were from college. One was a skimpy brassiere with holes cut out for the nipples, another was Velcro'd panties for fast removal, and the third was a t-shirt with a barely dressed woman saying, 'Ask me when I'm drunker.

He puts the panties on his head and tries to wear the bra like goggles. Dani is laughing.

My turn, to turn red.

"... Is there anything here you feel you can justify keeping?"

"But ... Using my own words against me isn't ..."

"... Fair?"

They both push me down on the bed to cuddle, and kiss.

The clothes in the garbage pile disappear the next day.

We did Dani's clothes that Friday, and then Bill surprises us when he takes us clothes shopping on Saturday. Dani and I never went on just a clothes shopping trip before.

We were both very happy with the results. Dani's wardrobe is now bigger than ever. Bill let me buy a few things, mostly 'functional' accessories but nowhere near enough to replace what was removed and no pajamas or lingerie. He said this is more of a Dani trip. There was some nice stuff there I wanted but he kept saying no.

...

He insists that we both take Dani to school the following Monday morning. On the way home he surprises me and takes me to a woman's store called Amazons Princeton, parking behind the building.

It's 7:30 in the morning, the sign says 10-6.

A woman comes out the backdoor and kisses Bill on the cheek. She's gorgeous.

She turns to look at me.

With a British accent, "As always, Bill has excellent taste. Good morning, Erin. My name is Kori, Kori Hawkins. This mere male of yours called me and told me what he did to your old clothes. You're here to replace them."

She starts to take me inside.

"Hold up. Kori is family and she is going to make sure you enjoy yourself. My love, today is the Erin shopping trip. You have carte blanche on anything you want and as many as you want. Dresses, suits, office attire, lingerie, anything else, and it's your choice. But save the super fancy stuff for later. Kori's not going anywhere so we can buy that as you need it to specifically match the need, special clothes for special occasions. As to your bedtime wear, I have final approval on that. I don't care what they are, my approval."

Kori and I turn and look at each other and kiss him on a cheek and in we go.

I'm his little girl and he's letting me loose in the candy store.

Kori has a laser measuring system. I undress to the skin, take off my "T," walk into this room and stand on this turntable in the floor. I put on these goggles to protect my eyes. My body is turned and scanned, and then the fun begins.

"OMG Erin, 5'-6", 38D-24-36, and 134 pounds. As a natural redhead, I could get

you on the top catwalks in less than 2 months."

"Thanks, but I have a job I enjoy, and more important, a child and a man I love. He can't be away from me for more than a few hours. A night without his arms around me? Not ever going to happen."

"I think I hate you. You have a body like that, and you have a child? As to Bill, True Knights in shing armor are few and far between."

I smile.

I put my "T" back on.

"I love that. From Bill?"

"Yes. I think it's enchanted. There are times in the day it seems to come alive and starts dancing on my breasts to remind me of him. When I hold it, I start daydreaming of our time alone."

"So it reminds you of him when he's not around? Does it have that affect when he is around?"

Giggling, I stop to think.

"If it does, I wouldn't notice because I have the real thing giving me attention. But you do have me thinking."

Kori's inventory is really upper-level stuff. Way beyond anything I ever bought or would buy for myself.

Bollywood Frederic's and Secret Vicki look pale compared to some of the clothes in this place.

Work dresses, pant suits, silk lingerie, cotton lingerie, fancy lingerie, sexy lingerie, party dresses, sexy dresses, silk blouses, leather skirts, skimpy one piece and two-piece bathing suits, and all of it is to be fitted. Throw in shoes, flats, heels, high heels, and sneakers. I want to always be shorter than Bill, so all the heels are 4" or shorter except one. I bought one pair of 'over-the-knee' black patten leather boots with 6" heels. Not sure if I'll wear them with or without clothing. ☺

He didn't say no to anything because he isn't here. He wants me happy with MY choices.

I never bought clothes to be fitted to me before.

Bill stays outside drinking coffee until the end when I start choosing my night clothes.

Kori goes to get him while I change.

***

"She's gorgeous, a sweetheart, and absolutely in love with you. Having that chain long enough to dangle between her breasts, you're a demon."

"No. I'm the one possessed. I can think of little else besides Erin unless I'm with her daughter Dani. When Erin is around, I'm very aware when she's too far away to wrap my arms around her."

"You better marry her before she finds out what a moron you are."

I kiss Kori's cheek.

"Did you make her happy?"

"I think she is very happy."

***

I'm looking for night clothes. Keeping in mind Dani would see me in most of them I chose 11 different items and one other night wear item.

Two items are silk fishnet t-shirts. I didn't have to model them for Bill, he approves as soon as he sees them.

Sold.

Two are bathrobes. One a silk kimono. One flannel.

Sold.

Three are full length silk pajamas, more for like when we have company in the winter. He likes them.

Sold.

One is a red flannel form fitting onesie, like an infant might wear, except this one could be my second skin. Bill loves it. He loves all the pockets.

Sold.

I wasn't supposed to hear it, but Bill told Kori to remove the pocket liners, and replace them with Velcro.

YES!!!

The next three are sexy baby dolls of different designs and colors, light blue, light pink and sheer very light pink lace. None but the sheer pink lace are see through, all show a lot of skin, are sexy cute, and borderline flimsy to give Bill open access.

Bill went for each of them. They are good for only the 3 of us to see.

Sold.

The last was a full length black patten leather body suit that shows skin in all the right places. It drips sex. I'm not sure I could wear it in public. It's a '... check it out, this Mama still has it' outfit.

Apparently, it's a 'Honey come and get it' outfit too.

Bill smiles, stands up and comes to me when I model it. It's already so tight it looks like it is black gloss spray paint. He spoons me and runs his fingers up the outside of my leg.

"Do you like this?"

"I've never owned anything like this. I love it."

"Is it comfortable?"

I kiss him, "Yes."

He turns to Kori.

"Is it possible to have this all Velcro'd for easy on and off?"

Kori smiles knowingly, "It needs to be fitted so it will look better, but it is all Velcro. Erin could have that off in 10 seconds."

"IT WILL FIT BETTER?"

SOLD!!!

...

$69,311.76 later, a smiling Kori, a smiling me and a man whose physical limits will be stretched shortly, head to the store's front door. That's almost half my yearly salary ... for clothes.

Yea, I make that much money and I was living in a dumpy apartment. Ever heard of college loans? Post Graduate loans? Despite my receiving partial scholarships, Princeton undergrad is not free. Princeton grad is even less not free.

I kiss Kori's cheek. She'll be at our house in a week for the final fitting.

Bill got the day off for me so he takes me straight home.

He has been mine for months now. Our daily lives are beyond any dreams I had when I moved in.

But it's not enough anymore.

My dreams have advanced.

I want HIM.

TODAY!

I've waited long enough. Waiting for a wedding day sometime in our future is no longer an option I will accept for either of us.

He gives me an adrenaline high every day, several times a day.

Today we are both going to ride that high together.

We get home, walking towards the front door, I stop us to kiss him.

"I love you. What you bought for me today is wonderful, and I love all of it. But it's not what I really want. What I want ..."

I tear off his shirt.

I knock him down to pull off his shoes, sox, jeans, and boxers.

There it is. That naked, evil creature that has lovingly/lustfully used my body as it desires.

This time, we're not going to any glen, I can't wait that long.

I HAVE IT TRAPPED!!!

"TIME WARP!!! YOUR SIX MONTHS ENDS TODAY! YOU ARE ABOUT TO BECOME PROPERTY! MY PROPERTY."

I didn't have to wait.

I IGNITED HIS LUST!

THAT 3RD LEG APPEARS IN SECONDS!

The creature grabs me and shreds my clothes like a 6-year-old opening presents on Christmas morning. There is nothing I can put back on, it's all shreds.

I am defenseless ... and thrilled.

In the front yard of my man's house, our house, on a beautiful sunny day, my naked creature stands using my naked body. Holding me upside down with my arms pinned to my body, its tongue sampling my femininity, all with screams of lust.

My screams!

It hovers over my clit, then deep inside of me, sometimes it seems to happen at the same time. I scream threats that it better not be stopping when it pauses.

The creature starts focusing only on my clit.

My clit is surrounded. The creature HUMS!!!!!

I have tremors ...

I have shakes ...

I have tears of joy rolling off my face.

Tears running from my eyes while upside down is a new experience.

The creature turns me right side up, keeping my arms locked by my side, and starts suckling at my breasts, ignoring my lips.

More screams of joy. From one breast to the other and back again.

My screams of lust.

I want his lips on mine.

After my body convulses through another orgasm the creature turns its attention to my mouth with its lips and its tongue licking my clit through my mouth. I know it's impossible ... but I swear.

The creature finally slides me further down its body where I straddle that 3rd leg. I trap it between my thighs and squeeze it hard. This seems to infuriate the creature. That appendage seems to get larger and harder underneath me.

The creature starts focusing on my mouth.

Again.

The creature's tongue again penetrates my lips, looking for its dance partner.

I start grunting ... Lowering me to the grass... I love the feel of grass on my naked body. I think I climax every time I'm placed naked in the grass on my back... which happens, just not often enough.

The creature stretches out on top of me... brushing it lips against my lips and I feel that appendage probing between my legs...

NO! NOT HAPPENING THIS WAY. NOT OUR FIRST TIME!

I roll us over so I am on top. This creature is mine and IT WILL OBEY! I glue its lips to mine, sliding my granite into me. I'm going to ride my ...

... OHHHH!!!

... IT'S ... ... HUGE ...

... Slowly lowering my body onto it, slow and measured. The beast seems to savor every millimeter it penetrates.

Lord help me, so do I.

I grunt in joy again when I bottom out.

Perfection!

Talk about getting custom fit ...

I'm catching my breath, but my lust ... I can't wait. I start riding, slowly.

Slow is amazing ... until the beast starts to counter my rhythm.

What is past amazing???!

I start riding faster and with more urgency. That only seems to make the beast's appendage get harder, and larger. It's urging me to go faster and harder.

The creature grabs both of my breasts, my nipples are ... He's not groping he's ... whatever you call a firm caress ... it takes me to the next level of lust.

There are animal sounds, like wild boars in a mating lust.

I think ... I think it's us.

I ... It ... I ... I won't stop.

I want it!

I want more!

I need a large cage to keep this creature trapped so I may take it at my leisure.

I'm going to do a lot of taking for the rest of my life!

My adrenaline high is peaking, I seem to have unlimited power, going faster and harder.

This goes on forever and forever, I need more.

It ... it... it ...

... The creature realizes I am out of control and rolls us over so I'm now on the bottom ...

The creature screams a single English word, unexpected from a creature.

"NOW!"

THE PROCESS TO INITIATE A FUSION REACTION BEGINS. THE ROD

PENETRATES DEEPLY INTO THE CHAMBER AND BEGINS INJECTING

FISSIONABLE MATERIAL, AS DOES THE CHAMBER, CAUSING AN EXTREMELY

POWERFUL, ALMOST IMMEASURABLE BURST OF ENERGY.

THERE IS A HIGH PITCHED ROAR, A LOW PITCHED ROAR, AND EVERYTHING

SUDDENLY GOES SILENT LIKE DEEP SPACE. THE ROD AND THE CHAMBER

CONTINUE TO INJECT AND COMBINE MATERIALS. THE ENERGY IS

CONTINUOUS AND SUSTAINABLE.

THE CHAMBER BEGINS VIBRATING. THE GRANITE ROD HAS MUTATED INTO

DIAMONDS. AN UNEXPECTED ELEMENT, POSSIBLY LUST, IS AFFECTING THE

PROCESS IN THE CHAMBER.

THERE IS NO "L" IN THE PERIODIC TABLE. LUST BELONGS THERE.

THE ROD SEEMS TO BE PENETRATING DEEPER, GENERATING MORE

ENERGY THAN THEORETICALLY POSSIBLE.

TIME FREEZES ... A WORM HOLE?

CENTURIES MAY HAVE PASSED ...

THE REACTION BETWEEN THE ROD AND CHAMBER BEGINS TO DEGRADE.

THE RELEASE OF ENERGY COMES TO A SILENT, PEACEFUL END. AS THE

REACTION ENDS, IT'S LEAVING THE CARNAGE OF TWO HUMAN BODIES

BARELY MOVING IN ITS WAKE.

...

OMG.

...

I'm no virgin.

I've had sex before.

I did ... I know I did ... I had Dani so I must have ...

... Nothing like this.

My creature stretches out on its back next to me, both of us panting heavily.

No way could I ever forcibly take him, but I took him today.

A woman's guile is not to be messed with.

He had to want this too.

I lay there in the grass, naked on my back, outside, looking up at the beautiful early

May blue sky. Feeling the warmth of the sun on my entire body ... I'm totally wasted

Vulnerable...

... pondering such intellectual subjects like ... If I stay aroused can my clit get sunburned?

Naked in the grass in our front yard...

... On display, to be had by anyone who wants me...

HAPPY!

THRILLED!

I am now a property owner.

HIM.

He has been marked as property.

He has been taken.

A face comes into view.

It's my property, my creature.

Not all men are domesticated creatures. My man is. He caused all this carnage.

I want him to do it again. Now.

I smile because I physically can't.

Not now.

But I will soon!

Oh ... I wish I could get a picture of my ravished self. I hope I look like a woman sated after taking possession of her property. He has used me in less vulnerable states.

Conscious, he will never find me more vulnerable than I am now.

He lays his head on my shoulder, caressing my body.

He knows he can have anything he wants of me.

Any time he wants it.

As long as I don't have to move. I never ...

... There is peace in my world.

He lifts my "T" and has it dance lightly across my chest.

OMG!

Did the "T" do this? Is it some kind of magical power source?

He takes it off me, and it lightly dances over the length of my body.

It must be enchanted.

It's not a collar, it's more than a collar. It's ... it's ...

... My nipples turn hard again simply from being touched by my "T". My mind is saying we need to go again, my breasts totally agree, the rest of my body, my enchanted 'T' is trying to jumpstart ... it's definitely trying ... I can feel it trying ... it's powerful, but not powerful enough for this.

I'm spent.

I have the perfect mate to meet my long laundry list of imperfections. I found out what HAPPY really is, today.

My sense of time is gone. At some point I am placed spread eagle on my back on top of the creature. I want more, but my body laughs at me.

My "T" continues to dance down the length of my body over and over again keeping me mentally excited. When it 'tickles' my clit and vulva, I roll over and take his mouth with all the energy I have left.

My body ... I ... want more but my body has nothing left to give.

As much as I need to always be touching him, he needs to be touching me too, maybe he needs it more.

He says "Dani."

Dani.

Dani.

Dani?

My ... our child. We need to go get her soon.

We lie there, content ... until he stands up.

He wobbles a little then picks me up and carries me to the backyard into the pool. The cool water brings me back to reality. He holds me tight, both of us neck deep in the water, just holding each other, brushing our lips against each other. The peace I feel, just a perfect day. One of many he has given me, but not at this level of contentment.

I look up at the clock, we must leave for Dani.

...

We were in the front yard long enough for my breasts to get a light sunburn. My mate, I have finally been mated to my mate. My mate took great pleasure in applying suntan lotion that night, even on places I didn't get burnt. I have been to nirvana.

He WILL help me return.

Often.

...

Since that day my mate uses my body to please me all around Dani's schedule. Not just coitus, but everything and anything.

One morning before work he tied me spread eagle on the bed running my "T" all over my body. He never touched anything else besides my lips, but the "T" ... It should be impossible that it can do that to me.

Though I have sinned, I am a good catholic but I have no doubts it is a powerful magical artifact. My orgasms, my screams of pleasure, my convulsions were all generated by that "T" caressing my body. I pleaded with my Master over and over

again to release me and take me. He would only smile, and kiss my lips. With my body, my lust at critical mass, his denying me, my need to be touched, it seemed like I was having coital sex with the air for hours.

He refused to touch me, except with my "T", and to kiss my lips. I was exhausted by the time he released me to get me ready for work.

Mistake on his part.

For however many orgasms I had while being bound to the bed, I had even more after I was released.

I was ... physical ... with my Master.

He would never resist me so I had no need to tie him to the bed, but I rode him.

This was not in any way loving, it was human rutting.

After being lustfully molested by my artifact for what seemed like hours I needed to mate and I was going to resolve that need. While riding I looked up at the clock, I needed to leave for work in 8 minutes.

Panting heavily ... My cell ...

"Hello."

" ... Hey Jackie ... I ... I ..."

"Honey, are you OK?"

"I ... I am fine... I'll be better ... soon. I won't be in ... ... today."

"Erin, are you???"

"Yes. I'm sorry, I'm very busy right now. I'll call you back later."

I wouldn't let him off the bed. I couldn't get enough of him. The more I rode the more I wanted to ride. He let me have my way with him but I was coming (☺) up short. I was starting to feel the exhaustion, and the frustration of feeling like I had 'edged' myself for hours until ...

... my Master rolled me off him, put me on the bed on all fours and took me ...

... LIKE A FARM ANIMAL!!!

I'm being bred.

I'm being used.

BEASTIALITY?

YYYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!

"FASTER!!!"

"... HARDER ... "

"... DEEPER!!!"

It seemed like only seconds had passed since he took me but my orgasm, the giant one I had been looking for, hit me when he squeezed my breasts...

HARD!

MY SCREAM, MY CONVULSIONS, THAT GRANITE POUNDING ME INTO SUBMISSION!!!

I finally fell on my stomach. Totally spent, my body twitching like I was just released from electro-shock. I couldn't stop twitching.

My Master stretched out on top of me and held me while my body twitched.

"He who owns my body ... I love you."

Kissing my neck, he carries me into the tub and sits down holding me while it fills.

A bottle of wine appears and he feeds a glass to me like a father feeding his toddler milk.

I consume it. I consume a second one.

Stretching me out on top of him, he slowly, lovingly washes me.

We finally had that bath, the long one.

I so want to have an orgasm in the tub but he had already spent me. I enjoy his touch ...

GAAWWWWDDDD I enjoy his touch.

...

I may be the vice president of a $100 million dollar company, but when home I am property. The property of a loving man who meets my every need.

My rank at home is far above that of a vice president.

At home, I am a Goddess.

Bathed, caressed, and kissed.

Shampooed, conditioned, caressed, and kissed.

Fed by hand, caressed, and kissed.

I am nothing but pleasured.

My Master serves his property.

After he finished my bath, I had to let him go get Dani alone. I was in no condition to do more than lie flat on my back.

I am asleep when they get home. They let me sleep until they climb into bed after they eat dinner. No way I could eat by myself.

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The morning after, I wake up to Dani pulling him on his back, and snuggling into his chest to watch her pigs.

Bill feeds her, takes her to school, and comes home to take care of his property. I want to do yesterday again but I physically can't, not so soon!

I'm still weak.

He lovingly babies me like he does every day and takes me to work. I watch him leave. As always, I want to go home with him.

I'm taking granny sized steps into the office when Jackie takes me by the hand, leads me into my office, locks the door and wants all the details.

We went through a pot of coffee together and I told her everything, nonstop.

Fred knocks on my door, and Jackie yells at him to leave us alone.

She gets me to smile.

She is 'perspiring profusely' and red faced while I'm telling her what she wants to know.

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That memory, that desire, never leaves me. A few days later it happened again.

The memory of days like this will be one of the last memories I will lose before my time on this planet ends.

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MORE TO COME???