                  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."

