 
              A Cheerleader's Story

                 Chapter Eleven

When I finished cleaning I showered and went to bed. I
was very tired. I knew tomorrow would be worse. I vowed
to try to please Sammi and her mom in everyway possible.
They almost had the power of life and death over me.

I had problems falling asleep. I was tired and thoughts
of tomorrow continued to play through my mind. I thought
a lot of Mr. Smith too. Those was even more unpleasant.

I think I had just fallen asleep when Sammi came in.

"Wake up slave, you sleep to much. I drink a lot of soda 
at the movies and ate to much popcorn. I need to pee. I
will be doing that a lot tonight and I do not plan to 
leave the bed. You had best not get my bed wet even if 
the mattress is covered in plastic".

I helped her out of her clothes and sit in the floor in 
front of her. She quickly straddled my face. This had 
become a natural position for her. As soon as my lips 
touched her she began to piss. I did not think she would 
ever stop.

"Know what the popcorn makes me do"? Sammi asked with a 
giggle.

I could not answer I was busy swallowing and trying to 
breathe.

I heard the noise a split second before the scent of her 
fart hit my nostrils.

"That is what popcorn makes me do. Inhale hard. I do not 
want the stink in here. Hold your breath too. You make a 
pretty good fart filter"! (g)

When Sammi was through I bowed down and she climbed in bed, 
using me as a step. Maybe it was caused by her being a cheer 
flyer, I don't know. She liked walking on me and did so at 
every opportunity.

"You enter from the foot of the bed. You know the procedure.
If you sleep you had better awaken quickly when I need you.
Be sure to inhale my farts and hold them in your lungs too.
Not only do I not want to smell them, I want your body to 
process my farts. I know how much you like the scent so they 
must be good for you. Lindsey I will be very sleeply. Proper
care of me is, well, you know how important it is".

I entered the bed from the foot and placed my mouth over Sammi's 
pussy. I begin to lick it slowly. This is what I lived for. I 
felt Sammi's hand on my head. I put one hand on her g spot and 
one on her nipple. I felt her other hand on her other teat. I 
moved my hand in circles on her g spot and squeezed her nipple. 
My tongue was moving over her clit with the same rythym.

Her pressure on my head increased. I pushed harder on her g spot
and licked faster. I was squeezing her nipple pretty hard. Her
breathing was hard, her ass was leaving the bed. My neck hurt.
I was afraid I would hurt Sammi. She did not appear to have that 
fear. I loved the taste of Sammi's cum. It was times like these 
that made me realize how truly lucky I was. When Sammi reached 
climax and orgasmed I heard her scream. She stopped moving. Her 
breathing was hard and deap. I sucked on her pussy. I moved my 
tongue in as far as I could and made circles with it. I pulled 
my tongue back in my mouth loaded with cum. I slowly cleaned her 
enjoying every second. I licked on her for quite a while before 
she turned on her side. I needed no encouragement. I placed my 
mouth over her pretty rosebud and started rimming it. She moaned 
a little as I licked her ass. Without warning air exploded into 
my mouth and against my face. It stunk. No matter how beautiful 
Sammi was outside, inside she smelled like shit. I coughed. I
knew Sammi did not approve but I could not help it. The fart was 
so strong. I recovered quickly and inhaled with a deep breath 
and held it. Sammi patted me on my head. I kissed her ass as she
went to sleep.

During the night I was awaken by the stink of a fart. I inhaled 
and held it as Sammi wished.

"I gotta pee". Sammi uttered in her soft sweet voice. She sounded
so tiny when she was sleepy. 

I placed my mouth and sucked for a tight fit. Her flow started 
quickly and came hard and fast. I would allow my mouth to fill 
and swallow in a big gulp, quickly breathe as my mouth filled 
again. I knew how important it was to keep up with her flow 
without stopping her. I knew she probably was not really awake 
and I did not want to disturb her sleep. That is why she had
me doing this. I could taste the Coke she had drink. Real Coke taste 
better but was not as erotic. I knew there were things wrong with my 
thought processes but I was turned on being Sammi's toilet and 
serving as her slave. At first the toilet thing was not easy but it 
was becoming more pleasurable all the time. I do not know if it is 
due to her ability to train me or if I always had the tendencies.
I now believe she has used others in the same way. I could not have 
been the first because Mrs. Smith would not have acted in the way 
she did. She was not surprised, she approved, and even wanted to 
use me also. I sometimes wonder how it will end. What my future 
will be with Sammi. Heaven forbid it not be without her. I could
never bear the though of life without Sammi. I must be near her
no matter what I must do to acheive that. Sammi is everything.
She is beautiful, athletic, and so sexy. I know I would be happy
if my mouth were permanently attached to her pussy. I would miss
the taste of her rosebud though. I have these thoughts more often.
Again, I do not know if it is Sammi and her mom's ability to 
brain wash me, or if it has always been my secret desires. I have
known for sometime how much I loved girls but I never knew I wanted
to be a slave for one, not until Sammi. When she ask or tells me to 
do something, no matter what it is, a wave of pleasure comes over me 
because it is something she requested. Hearing her voice, seeing her 
facial expressions as she uttered the remark and most of all, my
doing what ever she asked, has become the most important thing in my 
life. Serving Sammi has truly become my reason for living.

When she finished peeing, I licked her gently and kissed her pretty
pussy lovingly. My Sammi stired some but never awoke and I went back 
to sleep with my face nuzzled between her thighes, enjoying the aroma
of her pussy and secretly longing for her next fart.

I was awakened by my neck being twisted as Sammi turned over. I 
thought my neck would break before I got my arms between her legs, my 
elbows planted, and managed to turn my body also. She never seemed to 
notice my discomfort.

"Oh, glad to see you are awake! Today is a big day for you. Mom and
I have discussed what we want you to do at the cabin. I am sure it 
really needs cleaning. Mom does not usually spend much time there. She
is making an exception for you! Isn't that sweet of her. So nice that
I think after I have peed in your mouth you should go to her bedroom 
and ask her if there is anything you can do for her. Dad just left to 
bring back pastries for breakfast. Hurry Lindsey! I gotta pee!" 

I got in place quickly and Sammi gave me her morning pee. It was 
stronger than last night. Believe me when I say that a girl would
have to really love Sammi to drink this stuff. 

I licked and kissed her when she was through.

"Hurry, Lindsey, go to mom. I know she is expecting you."
Sammi said that with a giggle.

I went to Mrs. Smith's room and knocked lightly.

"Is that you, Lindsey?" She asked.

Her voice was a lot like Sammi's. A little lower in tone and not 
as soft.

"Yes." I answered.

"Do come in, Lindsey." She said.

I entered and stopped in my tracks. She was on the bed, her ass on 
a pillow, her legs bent and spread. I stood there gawking at her
with opened mouth.

"Lindsey, child, do you see something you want?" She asked with a sexy
expression. That turned into a smirk like smile. She was aware of her 
feminine power.

"I have need of you. I am all wet. I need a nice caressing tongue, 
there." She said, as she pointed a long beautifully manicured finger
toward her pubic area.
 
I got my mouth closed and moved to the foot of her bed and kneeled.
She was ready for me alright. She had positioned her ass at just the
right place for me to kneel, bend foward and rest my mouth on her 
pussy.

She was correct, she needed attention. Cum was everywhere. I started
licking. I should have known where all that cum came from. I knew
as soon as I tasted it. They had had sex only a few minutes ago.
I felt her hands tighten on my head.

"It is alright, you will get used to the taste, Lindsey. It is not that
bad. Remember you are doing this for me. You do like pleasing me, 
don't you?"

I looked up at her. "Yes, I like pleasing you, but I, I, I" 
I stampered.

"Just keep licking. Put your mouth over my pussy and suck. You can
get lots of cum at once and really savor the taste of our cum mixed
together. If you get some hair in your mouth don't let it bother you. 
Just keep focused on what you are doing, eating me out. My husband 
does not shave."

I had hair in my mouth. Plus I knew it was his. I had his hair and
his cum in mouth and I could smell him. I did not like it. I fought
not to gag. A hair went down my throat and got hung. I came up 
gagging.

"Lindsey! I will not have that! Get yourself under control! I know what
you need. Put your mouth over me and get ready for a little something 
to wash down that hair with."

I looked into her eyes. They were sparkling with power. She pointed that
finger again and I put my mouth where she wanted it. She began pissing
at once. I swallowed her strong morning pee in big gulps.

"Sammi said you were good at this. You are to. I am really going to 
enjoy having you around. Plan to do this every morning. Sometimes 
during the day too. I love sex with my husband. If we summonse you 
during the night you can come in and entertain us. you may get a big 
cock down your throat!" 

She laughted, a real throaty laugh.

I did not think it was funny. I did not think it was funny at all.
I though I could depend on her to keep him away from me. I now knew 
she was not going to be any help. If she did not help me, no one 
would. I could either remain with my beloved Sammi and accept what 
her dad did to me, or I could leave. I did not think I could ever 
leave Sammi. I loved eating her, I loved serving her. I always
wanted to belong to Sammi.

I swallowed all of Mrs. Smith's piss and resumed licking her, saying
nothing. She began to moan and raise her ass off the pillow. I 
continued to service her. I liked eating her but my mind was still
on the scent and taste of Mr. Smith. Also I could not get out of
my mind the awful ting she had suggested. I did not believe it was
said in jest either.

When she climaxed I cleaned her up again. She turned over with her
ass sticking in the air.

"Tongue out my ass, Lindsey. I love it when you lick my ass."

I complied with her order. I liked licking her ass too.

"Lindsey, when we are finished here, strip the bed and put the 
sheets to wash. Clean our bathroom and get yourself ready to go to 
the cabin. We will have breakfast shortly. Oh, yeah, I know about 
the feels my husband cops, get used to them. He is entitled to some
fun with you too. Sammi has been to easy with you. It is time you 
began accepting your role as our slave. I told Sammi you were so 
pussy whipped we could used you anyway we choose and you would 
accept it because you were in love with her."

"I am going to breakfast. If you get things done here quickly 
enough, you may get a roll. You will need the energy to clean up 
that cabin!"

I watched her sexy ass go out the door. I got busy stripping the bed.


