It All Began as a Dream Chapter Two The ringing was followed by, "Hi, I am away, busy, or just do not want to talk right now. Leave a message." "Jessica, this is Leroy. You know why I am calling. You were wrong about only one thing. I am not infatuated with you, I am in love with you." Jessica's voice came online immeadiately. "Hi slave, I am going to get use to calling you that. I am glad. Yeah, I know you love me. I will simply adore having a devoted slave. Uhmmmm, now about all that stuff you said you were willing to do for me and allow, no, I think you want me to do forbidden things to you. (g) My dorm is due in a few days. I will move in with you. I could never hide you on campus. Though it would be fun! I can not afford the risk of expulsion since I have only one more semester until I graduate. Can you support me for a few months, Leroy?" Why was it so hard for me to speak? A few seconds passed, they seemed like minutes before I said in a weak low voice. "Yes, the company has been wanting me to transfer here, we are shorthanded in this area. I can manage that. Let's find a place." "Awesome, slave! We will have soooo much fun together, and Leroy, my roommate will be living with us too. She could not afford the rent by herself. I have told her you wanted us to live with you. She is thrilled. She does not know you will be a slave. That will blow her mind! I could have had you serving me years ago! I was so stupid! I am going to love you Leroy! Know what, we are so different in lots of ways but we have one huge thing in common, we both love me!" (g) Jessica sounded very different than I had ever heard before and it was not my imagination. She was always so caring and sweet. I know I had only limited contact with her but recently I have been seeing a lot of her and I know she is the sweet person I believed her to be. She is so beautiful, how could she be anything other than a perfect angel? She must have rehearsed her lines before I called. No stampering, no hesitation in her delivery. She said every word like someone in total control. She was. "Leroy, hey slave, cat got your tongue? (g) Come now you can talk. I give you permission!" (g) "When shall we go apartment hunting?" I asked in my same unreal meek voice. "I looked in the paper last night, I got one on the way home. I was sure of you slave. I told Leah you were getting an apartment and wanted us as house guests. She was so happy about that. She has not so liked where we are. It is difficult for college girls. We wanted a much nicer place but this is what we could afford, well, almost afford. She will really be surprised when she learns the extent of our being GUESTS! Are you as excited as I am? You should be, you have been fantasizing about me for years. I have only been fantasizing about a personal slave for a short while. I really am looking forward to our 'little arrangement'. I will so use you! Hurry over slave." (g) Did I just imagine her giggle had a sort of wicked sound? In my fantasies I had similar scenarios where Jessica accepted me enthusiastically and used me horribly. They could not have been premonitions. I do not even believe in such things. Why should I worry, She is right I should be very happy. My years of fantasies are about to be true, except for the horrible use, of course. No one really does such things to another person in real life, do they? I hurried over. Jessica and Leah were walking towards the sidewalk when I saw them. Although I have eyes only for Jessica I wondered why I had not looked longer at Leah. Leah was quite a contrast with Jessica. Leah was about 6' tall with legs that went up forever. She had a very nice ass. Her tits were probably large A's or small B's. Her ass had to be near three inches larger than her bust measurement. It had that beautiful shape all guys like. I have always been an ass man. I like boobs and legs but I love asses. Her hair was not quite down past her neck. Short and straight. It was black as night. Leah was dark with a perfect complexion. A perfect tan and naturally dark. I liked what I saw. I looked at her more on this meeting. She had a large mouth and lots of large teeth. They were sparkling white. She was prettier than I remembered. Her large brown eyes helped too. Bedroom eyes is the term for them. I leaned over and opened the passenger door for them. Leah reached for the door and I heard Jessica say, "Wait, gentlemen open doors for ladies and help them in if they wish. Leroy, I have always thought you were a gentleman!" (g) Leah made a small laughing noise too. I got out and opened the door. I raised the seat for Leah and she got in the back. She was wearing a short denim skirt with snow white panties. I saw all the way to her crotch. I almost saw the elastic at the top! I could even see where her black bush pushed against the white translucent panties. She closed her legs ever so slowly. I was mesmerized. My recovery was almost to slow. I could tell Jessica knew where my eyes were and that my mind wandered. Jess did not smile. I might add here that when Jessica did not smile, something was displeasing her. I smiled at her and said. "I hurried right over, I can't wait to see the apartments you are interested in." She raised her eyes and eyebrows. She looked more through me than at me. I knew at that second I did not want her really pissed at me, ever. She got in being extra careful to expose nothing to me. I did not even get a glance at her seat covers. She closed the door as she swung her legs in. I have opened her car door several times. I have seen her panties every time she was wearing a dress or skirt. Not like Leah's though, but I saw! Not this time though! I walked around the back of the car and got in. I looked at Jessica and smiled again. "You are one beautiful lady." I said to her. "I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you. Thanks for being my house guest for awhile. I am truly honored." I said that with all sincerity. That was easy because it was very true. Jessica smiled as she said, "Yeah, but would you have done this for me if I was a five or less?" "No," I answered. Her eyes widened. She was surprised at my truthfulness. Then she smiled again. God she was one beautiful lady. The girls chatted between themselve all the way. The only time Jessica spoke to me was to give directions. The apartment was just off campus. It looked expensive. Jessica and Leah had been talking about it having a pool, tennis courts, club house. I had not asked the price. I found out, $1500 per month! That was a lot. They were accepting a lease to the end of spring semester though. It was nicely furnished, two bedroom. The rooms were larger than most apartments. The bedrooms were at opposite ends of the apartment and each had its own bath. It appeared ideal for us. The girls liked it, I took it. The girls had me moving some of their things that afternoon. Neither of them did much at all. Everytime Leah offered to help, Jessica would say something like, "Leroy is so strong, He is not a geriatric you know!" Always followed by a giggle. A few times with remarks like that and Leah was content with my doing it all. It appeared that I may end up being a full time slave for both of them. I was not sure if I would be glad when the semester ended or not. Before the afternoon was through Leah was ordering me around too. I knew nothing about Leah but Jessica had came from a family of very modest means. She was used to doing for herself although one would never think so now. She had really put thought into this slave thing and was milking it for all it was worth, I thought. I found out we were not even touching the tip of the iceberg. The water was included in the rent. The electricity had a separate meter and was read for each guest. The apartment made money from that too since the higher kilowatt usage resulted in less per killowatt and the renters paid for what they each used at the higher rate. I got us moved in. Jessica and I took the master bath. Leah never batted an eye that Jessica and I were sharing the same bedroom. "Leroy, you will be sleeping on the couch, you knew that. Sure you knew that, it was silly of me to even say it!" Jessica was smiling and her blue eyes flashing as she winked at Leah. That wink could have meant anything. The girls went food shopping while I straighten everything and put their clothes away. Touching Jessica undies was a thrill beyond description. I had a hard on by the time I got to Leah's. I should have jacked off but I did not. I looked in their laundry basket. It was not hard to tell whose clothes was whose. I reached in and removed a dainty pair of dark blue satin or silk panties. They were cum soaked. They were the ones she was wearing when she hit me with this slave thing. I know because I saw them when she got up to leave. I am now sure she meant for me to see them. I also later knew she had left them on top of all the clothes in the hamper with me in mind. Nothing mattered, I could never have kept my hand from raising those delectable undies to my open mouth. My tongue was already hard as I moved it across the cotton cloth. When the moisture of my tongue touched her cum, it became instantly slick. I inhaled deeply through my nostrils and held my breath to enjoy all of her feminine aroma. So many years, oh so many, I had had wet wide awake dreams of this scent. Never did I really believe I would ever be entreated with a scent I valued above all others in this world. Never did I believe I would actually taste Jessica's cum. I was in a world of my own. I knew it was one I had created in my dreams but this was real. These panties were very real. I was proud of my engineering our meeting. I began licking in earnest. My other hand moved to my crotch and I pressed on my penis as I licked Jessica's sweet cum. I removed all of it from those panties and was in heaven all the while. I shot my load in my Jockeys and could feel the wetness on my legs. I looked down and could see the large wet stain forming on my pants. I heard the girls enter the apartment giggling together. They both came into the laundry room. Jessica noticed my pants immeadiately. She pointed both giggled. "Hey slave, I guess you found the laundry basket, eh! I left an article of clothing on top. I thought you might recconize it, did you? (g) Jessica was having a lot of fun at my expense. I have always been in control of any situation. I was not in control of this one. Jessica was becoming giddy with power as she made jokes to Leah with a lot of emphasis placed on words like, "House guest", "Maid", even the word, "Slave", was used several times. I could have buried my head in sand if there had been any. There was not. Neither was there any escape. The girls were blocking the door and were having way to much fun to let me pass. Once I moved to the door and one very dark arm and one golden arm pushed against me. I did not try to force my way pass Those lovely arms. Instead I bowed my head and let them heap verbal abuse on me. I felt less than a man. Never had I had that feeling before. "Aw, Leroy, we were only teasing! Gee you are upset. Shit! I was teasing you, Leroy. I thought you were strong and could take a little harmless razing." "I told Leah that you wanted to serve me as my slave. We discussed it and she wants you to do things for her too. I knew you would love doing her laundry since you were doing mine. It is no harder to serve two gorgeous ladies than it is to serve one, is it? Not twice as hard anyway!" "Smile, Leroy, that is an order! (g) I do not want to be near you if you are going to be like that. Where is the fun guy I used to know.---- Damn it, Leroy. This is what you practically begged me for. You got it! I told you about me Friday night.--- Leroy, I have had enough of this gloomy silent treatment crap. I am going to MY room. You had best be right behind me. I am so pissed at you right now!" Jessica stormed out of the laundry room and down the hall. I followed. I caught the wide eyed smile of Leah. I think she snickered as I caught up with Jessica. "Jess, I am sorry. You are right. I should be happy and I am happy. I do want to serve you. I adore you. You are the most gorgeous person alive. You have always been. You know how much I adore you. You should anyway." "I should know what, Leroy! You come on to me wanting to be my slave and god only knows what else. I should have known you were deranged. Who in their right mind would send an email like that to a high school girl? To any one! Have you forgotten what you said to me? Well have you?" I could not help myself. I did not try. I dropped to my knees in front of my beautiful Goddess. The Goddess I had had so many fantasies about. Please do not be angry with me Jessica. I know I deserve your anger but please forgive my mood back there. It will never happen again. I want to be used by you. I want to serve you. That will never change. I knew Leah was watching. I knew she heard everything that was said. I did not care. I could see Jessica slipping away from me and I would rather die than lose her. I whispered to her. "Please Jessica, get on my back and ride me to your bedroom. After back there, that is the least I can do. I want Leah to know I am your slave and feel like the luckiest guy in the world." She said nothing. She got on my back. She sat on my rump and placed her beautiful feet one on each side of my face. We reached our room and Jessica closed the door. She dismounted and stood facing me. She was looking straight into my eyes. I had gathered the fortitude to hold my head up, though it took quite an effort. Jess was just a slip of a girl really. She was grown, sure. But she was a tiny little thing. How could I be so intimidated by her? "I said I.....stuttering, that was a long time ago. I am not sure I remember exactly what I said. I remember telling you I would be your slave in those emails. I wanted to Jess. I wanted to serve you. Belonging to you was the most important thing in my life. Nothing has changed. I still want to be your complete slave. 24/7 I want to be your slave" I was not thinking clearly at all. It was like I was in a dream or a haze. I could not remember what all I had said, I really could not. I think I remembered last night when I was with her. I know I remembered and it was bad. "O.K. asshole! Come here. Read this. Leroy, I am so mad at you. You embarrassed me in front of my best friend. I told her how much you thought of me. I told her you were so in love with me you would do absolutely anything I asked you to do. ANYTHING! I was very adamant about the, "anything" part." She presented me with a printed copy of my emails. I read them. My face was so red, I know it was. I think it was red, not with embarrassment of what I said, but with this situation. A grown, man, standing before so young a woman in a very subordinate situation. In my email I told her a little about what I desired. I told her how I was willing to do all kinds of things for her. She could do anything to me which gave her pleasures of body or mind. I wanted nothing in return. I only wanted to serve her. I told her my age in the email but said I lived in another town. The second email was explicit, very explicit except for actually using the word toilet. I certainly inferred I would be one for her. I told her I desired to do all of her laundry, how I wanted to eat her panties. I stressed, yeah stressed, how she could use my mouth and body for anything, absolutely anything, her heart desired. The more she did to me, better the chance I had to prove to her that she was a Goddess and should always be served however she wanted. Of course I was inferring in that email, "Jessica if you want to use me as your full and complete toilet for the rest of my life, I give you permission to do so." Anyone would know that is what I meant. She knew it then, as a girl, she certainly knew it now with her gained knowledge in the femdom area. I could not hold the paper steady. It shook inspite of my self control efforts. Not violently, but it was moving. I handed her the paper and again I dropped to my knees in front of the goddess I had always believed was a perfect angel. She looked down at me. "I am really pissed, Leroy. I never thought I could be so angry with you. Maybe that is good. It will make the next phase of our relationship so easy. I am going abuse you, Leroy. You can not possibly know how much. If you had even a little clue, you would never have considered a relationship like this not even with a Britney Spears!" As she said this she began removing her clothes. Her face softened not at all. I looked at her. She was now naked from the waist except for a sexy pair of panties similiar to the one I had just eaten except these were red. So many times I had seen this sight in my fantasies. I have had real dreams of Jessica at night. How does one become so infatuated with a person half his age? Britney Spears in her most made over form did not approach Jessica in the looks department. I even thought Jessica had a prettier ass. Her fingers went to the waist of her panties. Thoughts raced through my mind. My brain was working again. I had done nothing. Well almost nothing. I had sent her a couple emails along time ago. I had a conversation, I ate her panties. But that is all. I have never participated in what she was about to do to me. I had no doubt what that was either. I started to speak. "Don't say anything Leroy. I think you have said enough for a while. Tilt your head back and open your mouth." As she said this her fingers hooked the waist band of those fabulous red panties. She removed them slowly looking into my soul as they slid downward. Her hands moved from her hips back a little towards her ass. The panties came down. I saw her honey colored bush first. My fears began to subside. I licked my lips in anticipation and opened my mouth again. I watched mesmerized as she stepped toward me and took my head in her hands to help guide my mouth to her pussy. "Do not speak. Do not spoil the moment. You have played this scene in your fantacies. Now you enter my fantasy for real."