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 Cherry Goodhead, Housewife by shooterofbullets@yahoo.com

   Chapter 1: An Average Day

   I'd been married to Cherry Goodhead now for about three months, and it
was more bliss than I could have ever imagined.  She was the most
submissive girl I had ever met, giving herself to me completely, letting me
be the boss all the time, in every way.  She lived to impress me, cooking
and cleaning happily in her sexy little outfits, looking her best for me at
all times.  She prided herself on her 'manpleasing' skills, especially the
sexual ones, making sure that I was utterly satisfied at all times.

   Any inclination I had, she was ready to indulge it, even if that meant
doing something a little degrading.  It made her wet to think that she let
me do things, on a regular basis, that most women would never do.

   Today as usual, she greeted me at the door in a cute little lingerie
set. This time I noticed it had a little embroidery on it, a fancy script
across her right breast, and across the front of her panties.  It said 'Man
Pleaser', elegantly but boldly.  She also wore a leather choker leash; a
long strip that went through a loop so that it tightened as I pulled.

   Her head tilted slightly as she stood, posing to impress, her hair tied
up with sexy whisps at the sides.

   "Hi, sir!" She said excitedly, bouncing slightly for a moment, but still
maintaining a sexy poise.  "How was your work?"

   I smiled, closing the door behind me and kicking off my shoes, dropping
my jacket.  I told her about the day as she turned around, swaying her ass
seductively and walking into the living room.  I followed, getting hard as
I spoke, barely aware of what I was saying as she drove me wild.

   Once in the room she turned around and ran her hands up and down her
body, closing her eyes for a moment and moaning, looking incredibly sexy. I
made a pathetic moan as she lightly pushed me back to sit, seeing that I
was too turned on to respond.

   "I look good, then, sir?" I just nodded as she danced, coming closer,
moving her hips, teasing relentlessly.  "Mmm, I wanted to look good.  I
know you've got some real sexy girls at your work, and I don't mind you
looking at them, getting all excited, as long as I get to make you cum at
the end of the day.  And besides..."

   She pulled the shoulder straps down, revealing her teenage breasts
slowly, but all the way, as she spoke.

   "...I know I look better than them.  Don't I?"

   She giggled as I numbly nodded with a hanging jaw.

   "I'm probably alot younger too," she added with a horny little rub of
her knees together.  "I'll bet they'd be surprised I'm only 18."

   She whipped her hair as she spun around, moving her ass back and forth
in front of me over her heels.  I let out a groan and she shook her cheeks
a little, looking back over her shoulder.  Another moan and she'd turned
around, pulling the lingerie down her sexy curves, over her hips, and
letting it drop to the floor.  She stepped out of the tiny pile of fabric,
wearing just the panties and shoes.  She squeezed and bounced her titties,
moving her naked ass in the air, teasing me with her now almost naked body,
her pretty little head done up like a prom queen.

   With a quick unbutton and unzip, I pulled off my pants and stroked,
watching her.

   "Ohh, sirrr," she moaned.  "I'm so wet.  Please, tell me what to do, let
me be your relief again!  You know I'll do whatever it takes, for my
man..."

   She dropped to her knees and crawled up to me, kneeling between my legs
and looking at me cutely.  She drew a finger lightly down my leg, over my
knee as the leash swung slightly from her delicate neck.

   "Would you," she said giddily, knowing the question she was about to ask
was pointless, that it would just turn me on.  "Would you, the head of the
household, like me to suck your cock, nice and hard, until your balls are
empty?"

   I held my cock out and told her to do it really good.



   "Of course," she replied quickly, shifting forward, her soft hair
brushing my thighs.  "Whatever my man wants."



   She leaned forward, kissing my tip passionately, moaning a little as she
tasted the precum, which stretched out a little.  Her lips were warm and
soft, already glossy from her makeup, and getting wetter by the moment.

   "Oh, master," she said softly as one of my hands went on her head. 
"You're really horny today.  Mmm!"

   She licked her lips, looked up at me with her big, gorgeous eyes, and
suckled my tip.  I moaned, and she went deeper, and deeper, trying to
elicit a response.  Her lips twisted slightly as her mouth moved down over
my tip, slowly getting deeper.  I moaned when her lips slipped over my
crown, around the top of my shaft.  She moaned a little too, and looked up
as she started to suck deeper, with very little pressure, but alot of
contact.  Her tongue, cheeks and lips were smooth and warm, stimulating me.

   After a few bobs of those soft, warm, pink lips, I started moaning, and
she started sucking harder as I got louder.  For a moment I pushed her
back, stroking myself straight up.  She licked my balls, shaved on the
bottom for her, when I asked her to.  Those pretty teenage eyes looked up
at me as she went, her nose brushing my shaft.

   It really was a relief, after having those sluts prance around my office
in tight little outfits, trying to impress the bosses, to come home to a
girl more beautiful than any of them, willing to get me off any way I
wanted.  I pulled her head back without a word, and back onto my cock,
where her mouth moved up and down immediately, and eagerly.

   She sucked hard a little longer, then pulled back, looking up at me with
a hesitant expression.

   "Oh, sir," she stopped for a moment, knowing I wouldn't mind as long as
it was sexy.  "I wanted to ask, I was wondering today, since you call me
slut, sometimes bitch, cocksucker, airhead, all these things...  why don't
you call me your whore?"

   I took her chin in one hand, stroking myself lightly with the other. 
She winced for a moment, not knowing if I would slap her, then looked up
attentively for my reply.

   I told her that I didn't like whores, because they only really care
about money, and they'll sleep with anyone.  I told her that she was
someone special to me, that despite all the sexual demands I made of her,
she was more than just a woman to service my needs; she was my wife.

   She smiled and spoke softly.  "I love you, too."

   We kissed, a long time, and touched each other as she knelt between my
knees.  After a while I put a hand in her hair and lowered her head.  She
easily slipped down, catching my bouncing cock in her lips, and sucked.

   After a few minutes of just relaxing, feeling her loving young head bob
in my lap, sucking my manhood hard, I decided to stand up.  Spinning the
chair around, I leaned on the back, hands on the headrest, and motioned her
forward.  She gave me a dirty smile, her knees brushed across the carpet,
and soon she was sucking me.

   We had at least one mirror in every house for just this reason; I looked
into it, watching her sexy body move slightly, her hair bouncing as she
sucked on her knees.  It was always a pleasure to see her gorgeous young
form while she pleased me.  I took hold of the leash too, putting my wrist
through the loop.

   Her beautiful face slipped up and down as I watched, my cock slipping
into her mouth over and over, her gaze turning upward once in a while.

   After a few more minutes I closed my eyes and took hold of her hair,
roughly pulling her head up and down on my cock.  She relaxed and let me do
it, even though she choked every few strokes.  I pulled the choking leash
tight a few times, cutting off her breathing for very brief moments, just
to show her that I could.  It made my heart race whenever I did it, feeling
her give in to something like that.  It went on a while, and soon I dropped
the leash out of pleasure, the blowjob far too good to think of much else
while it was happening.

   With both hands now in her hair, I pulled her pretty mouth up and down
my cock quickly, roughly, feeling her give in as she was jerked back and
forth, barely able to breathe.

   Looking in the mirror made me moan, as I saw her head bob around and get
used as a fuck toy.  When I started to thrust, she pulled back a bit, but I
didn't let her go.  I fucked her throat firmly, hearing her choke while
tears rolled down her cheeks from pretty, scared eyes.

   I fucked her mouth very hard for a moment, choking her, pushing myself
hard all the way down.  When I pulled back she coughed, catching her breath
and recovering.  She looked up at me with big eyes, a little scared, then
looked at my cock.

   "Sir, you're so rough," she said hesitantly, the slight fear in her
voice very sexy.  "Mmm, you just need to cum, I can tell."

   She opened her young mouth and I groaned aloud, sliding in, watching her
suck as she looked up eagerly.  I leaned back, breathed a little, starting
to relax.

   "Don't worry, master," she said, pulling back a moment, her pretty eyes
looking up at me, heels sliding slightly on the ground.  "I'll get you off
really good.  Just relax, and let me pleasure you."

   She sucked very hard a few strokes, pulling back with a pop of her lips.

   "Cause I'm a real woman..."

   A very hard suck, deep down, making me moan, before another big pop
back.

   "...not a dumb feminist!"

   Another quick slurping suck, and I moaned.  As she backed off to speak
again, she thought twice of it and sucked me some more, looking up with big
eyes before pulling back again.

   "Women should do what they're told."

   One quick little suck from her beautiful, warm, wet lips, her soft hair
waving slightly over her shoulders, and big eyes looking up.  With a twist,
her lips pulled wetly back.  I could feel her breath as she whispered to me
in a lusty tone.

   "Men are in charge."

   She closed her young mouth around me and started bobbing, and as I
moaned louder and louder, she smiled to herself, knowing that she was
making me crazy.  She sucked very hard, slurping, making noises that filled
the air of the room; wet and lusty sounds.

   My balls went up against me as I got closer to cumming, watching and
feeling my young wife suck for all she was worth.  I asked her if my supper
was ready, a hand on her head not letting her stop the sucking.

   "Mmm hmmmm," she moaned lustily as she tasted my precum.

   I looked up and moaned, seeing that it was set out for me.  I told her
that it looked good as I pulled out, stroking at her pretty gaze.

   She looked up and smiled brightly, knowing that I was about to cum, that
her domestic and servile words could put me right over the edge into bliss.

   "Sir," she said with a wicked grin and big eyes.  "I'm a girl.  Cooking
comes naturally to me..."

   I spurted, a big white rope going across her pretty face, into her hair.

   "...just like sucking cock..."

   Another big shot went across her cheek, over her eyelid, and into her
hair too.  She smiled as it landed, blinking but recovering.  She knew how
to take cum in her eyes.

   "...and just like doing what I'm told!"

   I moaned and shook, spraying two more big jets across her nose, into her
open mouth, and down her chin.  She moaned and looked up, speaking as I
kept spurting, looking like the prettiest little teenage slut imaginable.

   "Yow the boff," her words wer muffled by the load I was shooting and
dripping into her mouth.  "Men are in charr."

   She fluttered her cummy eyelashes and I moaned, with one last squirt
flying out, and spreading across her lips.

   Back into her mouth I went, and she sucked, the wet load in her mouth
dripping a little from her chin, but the rest of it wet and smooth around
me as she sucked.

   Looking down I saw it drip to the floor, and knew that she was going to
lick it up.  The thought of making this pretty little teenie bopper lick my
cum from the floor drove me on again, and I had another orgasm in her wet
mouth.

   She sucked hard as she heard me moan, knowing it felt great, and when I
told her to in a breathy voice, she swallowed without missing a beat and
just kept sucking.

   I leaned against the chair, my legs weak as she got me off hard, my cock
pulsing over and over, leaking the last little bit of cum.  Every time I
thought my orgasm was over she sucked again, and I was moaning, slowly
falling over onto the floor.

   With one last hard suck, she popped her head back and looked up.  I
breathed, panting as I turned the chair around and sat in it.

   "Was that good, sir?"

   When I told her to lick up the cum from the floor, she looked a little
surprised, and looked down to see the gooey white spot.

   "Well," she said hesitantly, then smiled at me earnestly.  "Okay, sure!"

   She smiled and leaned down, licking it up and slurping the little bit
into her mouth, ass in the air for me flirtatiously.

   I motioned her into my lap, where I held her, touching her aroused
little body, seeing how hot she still was, ready to cum with hardly any
effort.

   Her pretty face was cum covered as she looked into my eyes, wild with
lust as my hands roamed her body.

   "Oh, maaasssteeeerr," she moaned when my hand found her panties, and
started rubbing over them.  "You know just how to touch me, don't you? 
Ohhh, sir..."

   I started rubbing and she moaned, eyes closed, about to cum.  She
whimpered as I went harder, her body writhing a little, her hips and legs
shaking around a bit, leash wagging against my chest.

   "Sir," she said softly, moving against my hand, close to me.  "I'll cum
for you if you want, right now.  Just rub me a little harder, I promise,
I'm so close to orgasm!"

   I lightly touched her, keeping her close, but not too close.  She moved
her hips, pushing her pussy down, trying to grind on my hand, her lips
opening in a moan.  I told her that I wanted her to cum while I fucked her.

   "Oh, yes, sir," she said enthusiastically.  "I would just looove to do
that!"

   She went to take off her panties, but I pulled her hands away. 
Submissively she put her hands on my shoulders, letting me feel her body
while she twisted in my lap, biting her lip, making me insanely hard.

   My heart raced as I turned her sideways, bending her over my lap. 
Eagerly her pert teenage bottom pushed up, and she looked at me.

   "Are you goi-" Her words were cut off by a slap on her behind, loud and
clear.  She looked almost surprised, then winced in anticipation.  "I guess
you aaaarrre!"

   A much harder smack on her bottom made her trail off into a cry, high
pitched and girlish.  She grabbed my leg and squeezed with anticipation,
waiting for the next strike.

   After a moment of me breathing deeply with my hand raised, she looked up
at me, half serious concern in her eyes.

   "I've been a good girl, right sir?"

   I nodded and she smiled brightly.  Her pretty face made me feel guilty,
merciful, but at the same time it was a thrill to dominate such a little
beauty.

   My open hand slapped her ass a few more times, not as hard, but firm
enough to make her wince and even whine a little instinctually.

   "I guess you...  ow!  You just," she stammered while I struck her
backside.  "Like to spa- ahh!  Spank my little - oww!  My little ass?"

   The spanking gave my cock a little break and let me cool down a bit, but
it kept me hard too.  Every once in a while I stopped to play with her wet
little pussy, or run a finger between her smooth cheeks to her puckered
little ass.  I didn't fuck her ass very often, so it was really right
still. At first I couldn't get my finger in, but I soon did.

   As soon as she started moaning, I gave her several hard smacks on the
ass.  She cried out, her eyes dampening, but when I stopped she moved her
little ass up for more.  Once again I played with her and got her even more
aroused, before another set of firm spanks.  Each one pushed her into a
more desperate mood as she moaned with tears rolling down her cheeks
occasionally.

   Back and forth, a few smacks on her now pink ass, then back to
fingering, then back again.  After a while she started to almost cry, so I
stopped, and asked her if she was ready to be fucked really hard.

   "Of course I am," she whimpered and sniffled through dishevelled hair
and makeup.  "You really put me in my place today."

   I rubbed her clit quickly, making her moan and writhe for a moment, and
told her that she'd better get used to it.  Her moans got louder and I
stopped, seeing how the feelings of submission and desperation in her
almost triggered an orgasm.

   With a quick attention grabbing slap in the face, I told her to take off
her panties.  She sighed as she undid them, in relief from her wanting to
be fucked so bad.  We hadn't made love in a few days, and she was very
ready.  The fabric fell and she crawled up, those delicate little legs
going wide as her little shaved pussy slipped down on my tip.

   I sat forward, holding her as we dropped to the floor, my cock meeting
her little slit.  Now ontop of her, those thin soft legs wrapped around me
and slutty heels rested on my ass as I pressed in.

   Her beautiful young face turned to intense reaction, her mouth opening
wide as an orgasm approached.  She was still so tight, but I pushed hard,
and within a few strokes I was fucking her evenly as she pulled me down
toward her.  I pulled firmly on the choke leash, cutting off her breathing,
feeling her bounce around under me a little.  When I let go after a few
seconds she gasped, breathing, and then shaking as her orgasm came on full,
along with the rush of oxygen rushing into her brain.  She'd never been
choked before an orgasm, and she had no idea how it worked, but it made her
cum very hard, and she loved the feeling it gave her.

   The sounds and smells of female pleasure overwhelmed me; her little slit
squeezed and dripped warmly as I felt her cum, somehow softer and sexier
with every moment.  It was very hard not to cream as I watched her, making
it better and better, going hard and kissing her.

   Young soft moans got louder in my ear as I pressed down on top of her
little body.  Usually when I fucked her this hard and deep it hurt her a
bit, and I could tell from her face that this time was no different.  The
pleasure and pain came out together, ebbing and flowing like a girl losing
her virginity, as I purposely pushed as hard and deep as I could.  It made
her cum hard, but she shook and groaned out wildly, pushing me back
slightly.  She couldn't stop me, and the orgasm took over, making her
almost cry as she gave in and moaned, tears rolling from her pretty eyes. I
backed up mercifully and fucked her pussy quickly, feeling her relax and
cum some more, moaning in my ear softly.

   I pulled my head back a bit to see my cum still streaked across her
pretty, numbed face as she worked down from her orgasm and breathed
quickly.

   "Master..." she said softly, still moaning slightly as I slowly slid
into her wet little nook.  "You're...  amazing!  I just...  it's..."

   I pulled out, and lay with her for a moment on the carpet, a couple
throw pillows for comfort around us.

   "One of these days," she told me in a relaxed, jovial voice.  "You'll
get me pregnant."

   She looked up at me, my load still drying a little on her face.  Her
smile was soft and eager.

   "Wanna do it?"

   Without a word I stood up, moving her to her knees.  She lazily moved
up, still dazed, but smiled and perked up a bit when she saw my growing
erection.

   She looked up as I took a fistful of her hair, leaned forward, and
kissed my tip.

   "It's the man's choice."

   I let out a groan and closed my eyes a moment, before looking back down
with a huge grin on my face.  She looked up and pouted innocently.

   "The cock is in charge.  What does it want?"

   She smiled up and watched my head rolled, swimming on the inside at the
words she was saying.

   "Anything it wants."

   I looked down as she gazed up matter of factly, letting me know she was
serious.  I moaned and pulled her head forward, feeling her suck hard.  I
asked if she was ready to swallow again.

   "Mmmm," she moaned as I pulled her back by her hair.  "Mmmyeah,
definitely!"

   I slapped her face with my free hand, and she just kept looking up,
knowing it was getting me off.

   "I'm always, always ready to swallow your cum.  Mmm, so, so good."

   She closed her eyes and sucked me passionately, her head bobbing
quickly, twisting, moaning.  I moaned too, watching her in the mirror as
she worked me toward another huge orgasm.

   I slapped her while she sucked, sometimes holding her still for a
moment, sometimes just surprising her.  She did her best to keep sucking my
cock the whole time, and kept concentrating on getting her man off.  I
called her a slut, and she moaned loudly, cutely, while she sucked.  I held
the leash tightly along with her hair, and although I didn't yank on it,
just knowing I could made it all a little hotter.

   I called her a bitch in a low whisper, and she moaned again, sucking
faster.  I called her an airhead, and she gave me a nice, twisting deep
throat suck that made me moan, before pulling back a moment.

   "I guess I'm not too smart," she said in a cute high voice.  "But you
like that in a woman, right?"

   I smiled, stroking myself in her face, saying she was going to make me
cum.

   "I love being a bimbo.  Who needs brains when I look like this?"

   She licked her lips and looked up with a smile, holding her titties out
for me.

   I slipped into her mouth, moaning loudly as I spurted, over and over
again, across her soft tongue, into that warm, wet mouth.  She sucked hard,
her lips stimulating me, up and down, pulling at my tip, sucking my cum as
it spilled out.

   She looked up and moaned, her pretty face still a little wet from
earlier, titties boucing in her delicate hands, bobbing her head eagerly. I
moaned and moaned, shooting over and over, looking in the mirror at her
looking up at me, sucking cum out of me on her knees.

   After unloading most of my cum I looked down, making her show me what
was in her mouth.  It was a big, watery load, and together with her watery
eyes, made her look like liquid lust.

   She swallowed when I asked her to, and smiled up eagerly, taking my tip
into her lips once again for a warm suck.  I sat back in the chair, and
pulled her into my lap once again, and told her that she was simply the
best a man could have.

   "Wow," she said with surprise on her face, eyebrows raised and a cocky
smile on her face.  "I'm glad.  You deserve it."

   We kissed, moving to the couch and cuddling for a while.

   "I hope I do get pregnant," she said cutely a short while later.  "It
would be..."

   She blushed.

   "...so romantic.  You make me want to be more of a woman."

   I told her that she was already all the woman I could handle, and we
both smiled, almost giggling together.



   Chapter 2: Husband Dominance

   (ch2 coming soon: suggestions, comments, questions, and fanart (which I
LOVE) to here: shooterofbullets@yahoo.com)

   All the crazy things we did, the kink, the experimenting, the little
fetishes that came and went in surges, were all parts of the big picture.
We jumped head first into our fantasies, doing our best to satisfy each
others' urges.  It was so easy once we both stopped holding back.

   Slowly I opened her up to new pleasures, licking her little reluctant
slit, showing her how it could feel.  On this particularly lazy saturday
morning, we slept in and showered together, naked the whole time.  The
night before had been so intense, but we found it easy to become tittilated
again.  She was a beautiful girl, from head to toe, and I found it easy to
get her going.

   Soon I found myself touching her womanhood under the warm water, holding
her soft, naked little body.  She moaned into my ear and melted a little,
relaxing in the warm mist.

   "So this is what a married woman's life is like," she whispered.  "I
never knew I could be so...  so completely...  dedicated to a man, so
dedicated to making him happy.  It's so right."

   I rubbed her a little more firmly, but slowly.  Her hips reacted a
little, and she gasped.

   "You can be in charge," she moaned.  "I don't mind one bit!  You always
make me so happy, in and out of the bedroom, everything I've always dreamed
a man could do."

   My strokes moved around in circles, gradually speeding up, very slowly,
as I told her that she belonged to me now, that her pleasure made my hot,
made my balls throb.  She smiled



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   Chapter 3: A Very Good Housewife



   She was incredibly submissive now, doing everything I said all the time,
eagerly pleasing me in every way.  She kept the place nice and clean when I
was at work, and cooked great meals for me, serving them in cute little
sexy outfits.  She really got into the housewife thing, and did herself up
while I was gone, with makeup, hair, sexy outfits, high heels, even painted
nails once in a while.



   She always looked her best when I came home, and acted the part.  She
was always happy to see me, and very often would simply slip down to her
knees, and start sucking.  Most nights she would get on her knees as soon
as I was home, then serve me dinner in a cute outfit.  Sometimes we filmed
it, and soon I had a big library of videos.

   But today when I came home, she was naked except for a tiny pair of
panties, and very slutty clear heels.  Her hair was in a neat ponytail,
showing her pretty features, and keeping it away from her face for
cocksucking.  And around her neck was a choke chain, the kind which
tightens as you pull the leash.

   "Hi, you're home!" She was chipper, but in a slutty mood.  "Mmm, it's
friday night, and I wanted to take things up another level.  I know you've
been under alot of stress from work lately, sir.  So, do you wanna..."

   She played with the leather leash, caressing herself with it.

   "...get real, real rough with me?  And then I'll worship your cock with
just my mouth, and my titties?"

   My heart beat faster as I looked her over, knowing I'd already gotten
rough with her before, and that this was going to be intense.  I asked what
she meant.

   "You know what I mean," she said with a dirty grin, incredibly sexy on
such a young pretty face.  "Don't you?  Mmm, it's okay, I won't leave the
house until the bruises heal."

   Her little smile told me she was serious, so I dropped my jacket, held
her chin.  She looked at me like a complete slut for one moment, then
closed her eyes as I slapped her across the face, quite hard.

   She reeled for a moment, and held her face out.  I hit her again, making
her lose her balance a little.  Her cheek was red as she looked at me, her
eyes glazed over, her pretty face numb and a little scared.

   "Wow," she softly spoke.  "You're pretty strong, sir."

   I took her hair in my hand and pushed her to her knees, undoing my
pants. She looked up with big eyes as I forced myself into her mouth,
feeling her accepting lips close around me, wetly, warmly sucking, with
passion.  She'd gotten great at sucking my dick, and she set to work, going
hard right away, knowing that it felt great but that soon she'd have to
slow down.  She didn't though, not until I took the chain and started
pulling it, choking her slightly as I asked her to slow down a bit.  She
did, and I loosened it a bit, letting her breathe easily.

   She looked up and slurped, pushing out her teenage titties, getting me
nice and wet in her warm mouth.  She shook her tits and bounced her ass a
little for me as I looked down at her, giving me a little show.  She was
dolled up perfectly, but with a little bruise on her cheek, which I knew
was going to get bigger.  I threw back my head a moment, fucking her mouth
with both hands in her hair.  She just sucked and sucked, as hard as she
could, except when I pulled out once in a while to slap her face roughly,
sometimes without even looking, then kept fucking her soft teenaged mouth.

   I fucked her lips harder, and slapped her face harder as I went, feeling
my orgasm approach.  The thought of doing this to such a beautiful young
lady made my balls churn.

   I pulled out, stroking myself right as I was about to cum, ready to
spray her slutty little face.  She smiled up with wet lips and spoke
softly, my first jet about to fly.

   "I'm a cock sucking slut," she said with her pretty smile right in front
of my wet tip.  "Your private little cock sucking bimbo...  sir."

   She looked up and held open her mouth as I shot a huge white rope into
her mouth, spraying up one of her cheeks.  She looked up eagerly with
bright eyes as I shot over and over, filling her mouth, little bits
dripping over her lips and chin.

   Her pretty gaze looking up made me cum a little longer, dripping as the
last bits of my load rolled wetly down her soft, young features.  I sprayed
a couple times across her nose and lips, then put my tip in her mouth,
feeling her cummy slurps and I moaned, pulsing and leaking onto her tongue.
When I said to swallow, she did it instantly, her expression sexy and
giddy.

   "Wow, sir," she said with genuine surprise.  "You came so fast!"

   That was because she was so good, I replied, and because I'd been pent
up all day.

   "No kidding," she said with a nervous grin.  "You really let me have it
this time."

   She played with the choke leash and smiled up, her eye makeup smeared
and blotted from tears.  I took hold of it, and her face changed to a look
of eagerness, expectancy, and lust.

   "I filmed a nice little strip and tease video for you.  Wanna watch?"

   With a surprised, excited expression I told her yes, that I'd love to
see it.  She crawled on the floor beside me on all fours, over to my
favourite chair.

   "It's already in."

   I turned on the tape, to see her dancing in the kitchen, wearing nothing
but heels, makeup, and an apron that said across the front, "Kiss the
Cock." Candi's mouth close down around my cock, and her little head just
slowly moved in my lap while I watched the video, getting me back to my
full hardness patiently.

   Her moves were fantastic, a great little routine she'd probably been
figuring out for a couple weeks.  She tried different little moves on me
all the time, during sex, or just around the house.  She giggled sometimes
at my excited reactions, always happy to have this sexy young lady seeking
my attention.

   Her little round ass moved onscreen, making me hotter as she sucked, as
I watched her move in ways very few 18 year olds knew how to.  She twisted
and bounced, using her ass, and her plump young breasts to get me going,
the whole time wearing the tallest, most awkward heels I'd ever seen her
in. They were clear, with white straps.

   She bent over the stove, ass sticking out, and started scrubbing the
counter.  She looked back with a teasing smile, and stood up, undoing the
string across her back.  I moaned, feeling her suck me a little harder, now
that I was almost at full length.  The sight of her perfect body turning
around in those heels made me wild, as her bare, young titties were held
out for me to see.  She arched her back, ass against the stove, legs
rubbing together.

   "Ohh, sirrr," she moaned in the video, reaching down to touch herself.
"I just can't wait for you to get home, so I can suck away all your
worries, and swallow your big juicy load.  Mmmm..."

   She breathed and moaned, rubbing herself some more, obviously very
turned on.  Soon she turned around on screen, as her mouth bobbed slowly on
my member below, and went to the fridge.  I watched as she prepared a meal
on the video, the whole time shaking her ass, smiling back at the camera,
teasing.  She knew the whole housewife thing turned me on like crazy, and
from the look on her face in the video, it was turning her on too.  She
reached down toward the end, playing with herself as it almost finished.  I
felt her mouth speed up, making me moan, and making my balls somehow pull
up.  Watching this girl on video, and getting head from her at the same
time made me really hard.

   Eventually I watched her cum while she stood over the counter, naked but
for her heels and makeup.  She moaned, her body losing control a little.  I
reached down and put a hand on her head, showing her to go a little faster.

   When she recovered, the cute teenie kept touching herself a little, and
moaning, while she got the supper ready.  When everything was done, she
held the dish up to the camera, posing seductively, boobs together over the
plate, knees rubbing together a little wetly.

   "I hope you like it, sir," she said cutely, the sassy pose and hot tone
of her voice showing me she knew this was very, very hot.  "I guess I'm not
too smart, but when it comes to cooking, well, what can I say?  I'm a girl.
I love cooking for my man."

   She giggled and rolled her eyes for a moment.

   "And I love knowing it turns you on!"

   She laughed a little and moved her body around in a sexy dance, still
holding the plate.  I groaned aloud as she sucked hard, knowing this would
make me crazy.  Her body was incredible, and she looked fantastic in the
video.  With a little more sucking she could probably get me to pop, but as
the video ended in a short burst of static, then blue, I pulled out of her
mouth.  As I picked her up and led her to the couch, I told her that the
video had been the single hottest striptease I'd ever seen.

   "Mmm, yeah," she said cutely, bending over on the couch.  "When I
thought of it, I knew you would love it."

   I pulled her head up to me and kissed her, over her shoulder, touching
her body, feeling her grind in my grip.  The tighter I squeezed, the harder
she moved, ready for any contact I would give her.

   When I lined my tip up with her wet little pussy, she smiled, and said,
"Put it wherever you want."

   I slipped inside, and took hold of her hips, fucking her hard right
away. We both moaned at once, frenzied and moving together, her ass pushing
back to meet my firm thrusts.  Each one it seemed made her moan, twitch, or
gasp.  A few times I reached around and slapped her, and she just kept
grinding back, maybe a little harder.

   I took hold of her ponytail and pulled her back a bit, taking hold of
her chin.  She looked a little scared, but she kept pushing back.  I asked
if she liked being slapped.  Her answer was hesitant.

   "Y- yes, sir," she admitted.  "It makes me so hot, I can't even think,
just want to fuck sooo bad!  But, sometimes..."

   She looked up sheepishly.

   "...like today, sometimes it hurts."

   I moaned loudly, throwing back my head as I pushed hard.  She looked up
as a smile grew on her lips, wondering just what part of that got me so
turned on.

   I looked down at her beautiful face, a bruise on her young cheek, and
told her I felt a little guilty.

   "Well, it's okay," she said cutely, her eye makeup a little blotted. 
"You can make it up to me.  Tonight, just let out all that hot male
aggression.  Go as hard as you want, treat me as bad as you like...  don't
worry, I'll be good."

   I pulled her head back again, and spit in her face, then slapped her
extra hard.

   "Oww!" She whined for a moment, but kept grinding on my cock.  "Mmm,
sir, you make me so craaa-"

   She came, her head lowering to the pillows, ass in the air as I pushed
hard, pulling her hips.  The noises she made were so sexy, so sweet, I had
to slow down.  She was practically whimpering, the orgasm was so intense.

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