A Tribute to ME Chapter Five I awoke, turned over and looked at my clock. It was 8:05! I had to move it! I showered, dressed in a cute short white skirt with a deep water blue top to match my eyes. I had washed my hair and it hung in ringlet curls covering parts of my cheeks. I pulled it back while I did my make up. I did a good job with it too. I looked stunning. Mom called from downstairs that Chad was here. I was behind schedule. It would be ok to let him wait but he had my pastry! I came down stairs. He was standing at the bottom of the stairs sort of to the side. He was getting an awesome view of my thighs, maybe even my panties. He was learning fast! I took the steps slowly. Chad did not seem to mind. His mouth was still opened. I was almost to the bottom before I spoke. He did not know mom was filming from the other side. The film would make a very good addition to my video scrapbook. Good morning slave," I said with a giggle. "Ummmmmm what is in the sack as if I didn't know?" He handed me the sack. He had not said a word. He was big time twitterpated! There were two pastries in the sack. "You are not eating, uh? One for me and one for my mom!" "But----" He started to speak. "Mom does not want one, I can only have one today. I guess you will have to eat the other one, Chad." I said with a giggle. I reached back my hand and led him to the kitchen. "Chad get glasses for us. Get the plastic throw away ones in that cabinet." I pointed to a cabinet. "I want milk, it is in the fridge, of course." I did not ask what he wanted to drink. I knew he would have the same as me. The pastries were alike. He poured our milks. I said, follow me. He had our milks and I had our pastries. We went to the table near the pool. I let him sit close to me as we ate out pastries. He kept looking at me when I would bite my pastry. I think he wanted to feel my beautiful teeth on his skin. That is something else about boys. So many of them would like to feel a pretty girl's teeth. Most will not admit it though. While we ate I told him where the lawn equipment was and cautioned him about mowing any of mom's shrubs or flowers. "You really do not want to anger my mom." I told him. I explained that I had to listen to a recording and do my dance routine. "This is soooo sweet of you to do my work. I did not know how I would get it all done. I thought I might have to drop out of dance." He looked at me with open mouth again. "Your parents would not be so mean. Your mom seems way to nice for that." "My mom is a model, she is leaving for New York City Sunday night. My dad is very busy in research. That leaves me, duh. I am an only child, remember." "You never have to worry about quitting dance. You are awesome. I would never allow that to happen even if I worked seven days a week for you." I got up, leaned over and gave him a sweet chocolate pastry kiss. "Thanks Chad, you are really sweet. I hate to ask you to do all of this work, but---" "It is ok, Jennifer, I will just remind myself I am doing this for beautiful Goddess Jennifer." I gave my little slave boy another kiss. :) When I got to the door I turned and blew him another one. I might even come out and give him reinforcement. I giggled at that. I went upstairs, put on my favorite Britney Spears CD, laid down on my bed and looked at the latest issue of Seventeen. I smiled as I thought of Chad working so hard for little me! I went to sleep. I had got up to early on a weekend morning. When I awoke I looked at my clock and it was after 11:00. I went outside to check on my slave boy. I was even bringing him a cola. See how considerate I am. He was just finishing the mowing. Perfect timing. I am so great! I waved at him. He put the mower away and came to the table. "You look hot." I said with a giggle. He blushed. "Here, I brought this for you." He was so appreciative. He took a big gulp and thanked me again. I was always ready to push the limit. "Slave," I said haughtily. "If you are really appreciative, you will kiss my foot." I raised my leg and put my foot near his face. He looked at me. "Well, am I a goddess or not?" He lifted my daintly little foot to his mouth and kissed it. I could feel myself becoming wet. "Kiss all of my toes, Chad. I love it when you kiss my feet." He kissed all of those toes, then he bowed down to my foot that was on the patio and kissed all of the toes on my other foot. One at a time. That was to much. I giggled. I could not suppress it. OK so I didn't try. He looked up at me. "You are not laughing at me, are you?" "No silly, I giggle a lot. And, well, you did look funny!" I laughed that time. "I love it, Chad. I really love it. You are so thoughtful and so sweet. I love the way you, kinda worship me, you know? I like attention. I like tribute being paid to ME! If you want to keep me, be prepared to worship me bunches." "Worshipping you will be the easiest thing I ever did," he said, with a little to much air of confidence. Boy was he wrong about the "easiest thing!" I had been very thoughtful of my little slave. I left a Sonic cup complete with straw in my bathroom. I have not flushed the commode. There is nothing in it but pee though. I do want it cleaned again today and tomorrow. I like a clean bathroom. Mine has been so dirty until I got my little slave boy. Darn I am getting wet again. I always get wet when I have Goddess/slave thoughts. "Chad when you finish the lawn, perhaps you should start on my laundry. My bedroom and bathroom need daily attention. In spite of the way they looked before you cleaned them yesterday, I like for them to be clean. I just do not have the time, you know, with all of the work I must do on my dance routines. I love you Chad. You are so sweet to me." I planted a quick kiss on his forehead and ran back in the house. I looked out a window, Chad was already trimming. :) I needed to take a dump. I was not ready to leave that for him yet. That will be a treat for tomorrow. :) I used the guest toilet. I flushed it. Mom would kill me if I did not! When Chad finished trimming our lawn it was almost 1:00. I was so sweet. I brought him a frozen dinner, ready to eat of course, and another cold drink. This time I brought him my mom's famous lemonade. I drink it all the time. It is so delish. Chad was so impressed! I let him kiss my feet again. I sat there with him and allowed him to look at me. That was such a treat for him. He adores being in the presence of a goddess. Don't you think Chad was one of the luckiest boys on earth? After lunch I got him busy on my laundry because while clothes were washing he could be cleaning my bathroom. I did not want him to be idle. He would get to amorous if I did. I gave him a little kiss once in a while. I let him gaze at beautiful me to keep him working. He had my bedroom clean very quickly then he took my clothes to the laundry room. I wish I had a freaking camera in there. I know he is licking all of the cum from my last nights panties. I am making a cum addict out of him you know. Mom says that when a boy has tasted my cum he wants to taste it again. The more he gets, the more he wants. Cool uh! So all I have to do is string him along and soon I have a full time, use for anything I please, slave. That will be my Chad. I get so horny when I have thoughts of a long life with male slaves to do whatever I want them to do. I often wonder, how can a girl live with out a slave? Answer is they do not. They just exist. I told Chad, when he was getting ready to start on my bathroom, that I had to go to Ginger's house to practice. I would be back in a couple hours. It would take him that long to clean my bathroom and do my laundry. I had my video camera in the tile ceiling zeroed on the commode. I can not wait to watch the video. That camera has captured secrets for my video scrapbook before! Chad ask when was he going to help me with English. I told him we would do that tomorrow. "Chad you have been outside working. You have perspired, you need a shower. Let's wait until tommorow to study." He had a disappointed look and started to protest. "Chad, I lead a very busy lifestyle. If you are going to be my boyfriend, spend so much time with me, do things for me, you have to understand I do have a life other than you. Chad that is why I need your help. If I could be here all the time, I would not have so much need of you, would I?" He agreed with me. I know he hated to see me leave. He likes looking at me so much. "I thought of you a lot last night. You are washing my clothes so you probably already know that!" I giggled as I walked out the door. Chad's face was red. I went to Ginger's and we really did work on our routine. I told Chad the truth. When I returned my bathroom was spotless. Everything was so clean. I looked for my Sonic cup. It was gone to the trash bin. I wondered if he used the straw. All my clothes were wash and put away. Chad was awesome. I have not had to have him taught to do anything. I will need for our maid to teach him to iron. I will teach him to do other things, more intimate things. Tomorrow I will have a multi! I got rid of him the same way I did yesterday. He wanted to take me to the movies but I explained I had already made plans, and no, no guys were involved! Chad may be to jealous to suit me. Jealous boys are difficult especially since I am a born flirt! I knew there would have to be some closeness for Chad tomorrow. I had to give him some of me. Tomorrow he would get to taste me, the real me, not just my panties. I hope he would not act reluctant. I was not sure if I should show him a couple pictures first. No, I should not unless he refuses to give me the oral attention I deserve. I retrieved the video camera, hooked it to my vcr to watch what had been recorded. He was so cute! He looked in my toilet. He licked his lips and touched his thing. He spotted the Sonic straw. He removed the straw from the cup. He knelt in front of the commode and put the straw in the bottom of the water. He began drinking my pee and jacking off. That went on for awhile. I do not know if he quit because the toilet was empty or because he reached climax. He sure had more cleaning to do. He spurted out, he did not ooze out in a controlled manner as I do. I stripped and fingered my pussy while watching the part again where he drink my pee. Ughhhh if he would drink piss from a toilet, even my piss, he would do anything!