Chapter Seven I was estatic to see Amanda. I knew there would be little sleep for me. I knew she was spending the night when she asked to drive in the garage. I doubt if anyone saw the activity. This is a sleepy subdivision. Amanda was very happy to see me too. We had been apart only a day and it seemed like forever. I carried her inside and she punched in the alarm numbers She did not have to ask them either. "Carry me to the bar and fix me a drink, my adorable slave. That is an order!" She had been giggling since I saw her. I loved her giggles, I adored her smiles, I am in love with Amanda. She warned me about falling to hard for her. I know with the hugh age difference, I will be used, and discarded when she wishes. What I want will never matter. I am not being fooled. I am just living for the moment. I will take my pleasure with this gorgeous vibrant creature while it last, pick up the pieces and go on when it all ends. I guess the best I could wish for is four or five years. I will gladly take that. She is so special. "Slave, do you do daiquaris, if not you will learn, I love them." "I make a mean daiquari. Strawberry daiquari is my favorite drink," I told her. "Terrif, mine too! That is so cool! You will get to drink the ones you make, and compare them with the ones you make and I modify!" For some unknown reason this broke her up, she did not just giggle, she laughed and laughed. I could not get her to tell me what was so funny about her thoughts of using me as her pee toilet. She finally stopped laughing long enough to insist that that had nothing to do with her laughter. She said sometimes she just started laughing and could not stop for awhile. She nibbled on my ear and told me how much she missed me today while I fixed our drinks. Her nipples felt erotic pressed against my back. "I just love that shaved ice attachment on your fridge. I want a fridge like that in our apartment." I explained that it would not fit. But we would get a shaved ice maker for the bar. I would call tomorrow and tell the rental manager we wanted one. Actually I can not imagine a bar without one. She hung on and kept nibbling my ear, the sides of my face, my neck. Sometimes her nibbling hurt. When I would yelp in pain, she would giggle. Her bites began to get hard, she was hurting me. I started to protest vehemently. "Don't be such a wuss! I am not killing you. I have not even brought blood. YET"! More giggles. "See," she said as she bit the back of my neck. She did not let go. She just hung on with her teeth and started sucking on my neck. I would have one hell of a hickey there. I could not get her off my back. She had her legs wrapped around me and was holding on tightly. She also had a very firm grip on my neck with her teeth. I did not dare try to get her off, my skin would come off too. I started begging her to let go. I told her how much it hurt, mixed in with a lot of please, please Goddess, please Your Royal Highness. The I love youse finally resulted in her opening her mouth to say, "I love you too, you taste so good"! With a giggle of course. "I am glad you do not make those things for a living, we would starve! You are so slow slave! After this wait, it had best be delish!" "Amanda you were biting me, hard to! How could I concentrate on making my Goddess the perfect daiquari while I was in all that pain." She bit me again. "Stop complaining, slave! I own you, if I want to bite you, I can bite you..... Welllll, can't I? Like the fool I was, I answered, "Yes Goddess". I felt her pretty little teeth as she bit me on the other side of my neck. She held on and sucked. I would have matching hickeys. I gritted my teeth in pain and tried to concentrate on the daiquari making. As I have said, I do not handle pain very well. "That is sooooo cute! When they fade, I am going to do it again. Just consider that my brand on you slave!" Many giggles. "Carry me to a mirror. Wait, take me back to my car so I can get my purse. I need it anyway and we can use my compact for you to see the gorgeous Amanda Brand. Larry it is sooo cute! My teethmarks look so good. I have beautiful teeth. Wellll don't I?" I gave a, yes Goddess, and headed for the door. "Is the exit and entrance numbers the same?" She asked, as she sipped on her Daiquari. "Hey this is good, I love it, you are the best, Larry! I am glad I chose you to be my slave!" More giggles. "Yes, they are the same, you vicious little thing. You are the most vicious girl I ever met, and so little too!" She bit me kinda hard, enough to get a loud, "Ouch, that hurt", out of me. "You best watch your mouth slave, or you will feel alot of mine, get it!" More giggles. "Closer, got it! Now back inside my little pony." I was beginning to tire. I was holding on to her butt though. She has a very sweet ass. I found my thoughts drifting to kissing it. I felt her teeth again. "Oh, Amanda, that hurts. I do not do pain very well. what was that for?" "Your thought were drifting away from me. I demand your full undivided attention, all the time, I know how to get it too! Don't I? Well?" She said as she started to bite again. "Yes, Goddess, please stop biting me. I was thinking of you and tonight. You did have my thoughts, all of them." "What were you thinking about?" Of course that question was bound to follow my statement. "I was thinking about us." I felt her breath just a second before feeling her teeth. "Whoa, stop, I was thinking about your ass. It was sitting perfectly in my hands and I was dreaming about kissing it. Please stop biting me." "Put me down slave. I like your answer. You will see your dreams come true in spades. I promise." She wrapped her arms around my neck and I tasted the daiquari on her lips and in her mouth. Kissing Amanda anywhere was heaven, kissing her mouth was even better. She hung on and kissed me. She loved long kisses. No complaints though, none at all! When she was ready to break, she bounced back and said. "Come to a mirror, you gotta see this, it is awesome!" She held up her mirror. I looked in the big one reflected to her compact. She held my hand in hers as we moved the compact around and surveyed her work of art on my skin. I had a million little teeth marks. Red places where she had bit just hard enough so that one could see her teeth marks and reconize them as such. The two hickies on my neck were very visable. They were not so small and would be very dark tomorrow. I was not nearly as proud of her art work as she was. "Tell me you like it Larry, I know you do. It is on your skin, a living canvas. It was put there by ME and my little teeth. Don't you just love it. I can make your whole body look like that if you want me to. I can start tonight!" Giggle. "Looks like I already have. Oh, Larry, your skin will look so awesome with my little teeth marks on it. You will be so brave to lay still while I put my marks on you. Oh, Larry I know you just worship me. We are so perfect together. Hurry, carry me to bed. We may make love all night!" I was beginning to have a few doubts about how perfect we were together. She obviously like to administer pain. I did not like pain at all. I don't think I like it on others and I especially abhore it on me. I do not want to spend any part of tonight being tortured by Amanda. She is very beautiful, but like I have said many times, I do not do pain. I carried her up the stairs. She was going to get me in shape or kill me, that is for sure. Looks like she may just eat me up. That would not be my chosen method to depart this world. Her teeth were little, they were sharp, and they hurt. Did I say, I do not like pain! She dismounted. I straighten and was greeted with more pain, this time from my lower left back muscle. I kept quiet about that though. She would probably think that the pain in my muscle could be worked out by massaging my muscle with her teeth. "Larry, do you have a guest toothbrush," she called out from the bathroom. "Yes, I answered as I opened the door to show her where it was. "Larry!" She scolded. "You come in on me at the wrong time and boy, will you be sorry!" I could tell by the look in her eyes, she was not so displeased. "Larry, put the tooth paste on my brush." She handed the brush to me. I put the toothpaste on her toothbrush for her. Knowing very well she just liked having me do things for her, anything as long as I was doing something for her that she had asked me to do. She bent over the sink. "Brush my teeth for me Larry." She said as she bared her teeth. "I have never brushed anyones teeth, I am afraid of hurting you". I replied. That was the truth too. "Try," she said with her lips still pulled back showing her teeth. Hard to believe that something so beautiful had just cause me so much pain. I started brushing her teeth. She looked at me the whole time with amusement in her eyes. She wielded tremendous power over me and she knew it. She was just marking her territory. My body and whole being was being marked by her a little at a time. I brushed for a little while. She let out a little grunt and I stopped. She said through closed lips. "Head there, yeah, look up, open mouth." I obeyed each of her instructions. She smiled with her eyes as she transfered her used toothpaste from her mouth to mine. She pushed her crotch against my leg. I could feel her heat. Doing these things to me was really turning her on. I have heard of women who were turned on by doing things to men which were considered, abnormal, kinky, etc., I had never met one, until now. Amanda obviously was enjoying my playing subservient to her. Then it hit me, she was not playing, was I? I held her toothpaste in my mouth and finished brushing her teeth. I repeated the position and she spit in my mouth again. The look in her eyes was one of power. I mean total and complete power. If you ever see the look, you will know it. At the moment she consider me her property. In her mind, she owned me, I was hers, and I was helpless to change that. I think I knew she was correct but I did not mind or did I? If any one ever deserved a slave, Amanda deserved one, but wether she should own me, I was not decided. I knew from that moment, maybe I knew it all along, that I would please Amanda whatever it took. I brushed my teeth with her wasted tooth paste and put some fresh on my brush and finished. I put both our brushes on the rack where one brush had been for so long. Now there were two. "Slave, hurry yourself up, you hear, I need you. Come in and give me a total body massage. I love massages. I drove a lot today. My little bod needs your strong gentle hands." I entered the bedroom. Amanda was laying face down in the middle of an extended king sized bed. Nothing on. Not a stitch. I was hard already, now I had three legs. God she was beautiful. From her gorgeous head to the tips of cute litle toes, she was a total Goddess. Especially that ass. Tt stuck up there above a tiny little waist. I bent down and started kissing it. I put my hands between her legs and pushed outward. She let me spread her legs. My tongue took a swipe over her pussy. I was greeted with the taste of her cum. I loved it. She started backing up against my face. She backed me up until my knees were on the floor. "Larry, I want you to order a wedge, an incline, and a stage. Order two sets. We must have them. Ohhhh that is good, I love your tongue! You are going to be doing lots of licking me. They will enhance our love making and be a lot more confortable for both of us. Uhmmmm, that is so good. Larry I am not going to orgasm, I am just going to enjoy your tongue. Ohhhh that is so good, ohhh larry, I love it. Stop it, stop it I said!" She started pounding my back with her fist. I did not stop but kept teasing her clit. It was growing and her cumming meant she did not really want to stop. "Ohhh, Larry, I am going to kill you. Stop it! Larry, up are a devil, you are going to pay for this! Ohhh darn you, you are going to pay for this! Ohhhh, I love it, Ohhh, Ohhh." I knew by her gyrations against my face, her moans and her responses to my tongue that she did not really want to stop. When she orgasmed in my mouth I swallowed all of her cum, sucked out her pussy and swallowed some more. "Larry, I said I wanted a body massage, I did not say I wanted to fuck!" She turned over and placed one thigh on either side of my face. She grabbed my hair and pulled me to her pussy. She squeezed my face hard. Her teeth were clinched. She was showing me all of them she could. "Larry your tongue did not stop when I told it to. Now do not expect my teeth to stop when you ask them to! If you have any skin when this night is over, you best be thankful I value my little slave so much. Now give me my body massage!" She hissed at me through closed teeth and turned over. I hoped she was playing. I was not at all sure. But I was sure of the wonderful taste in my mouth that was Amanda.