 
                  Naturally Demanding

           Chapter Five  The making of a Goddess


She went down the stairs still giggling. I heard her call back from the
bottom of the stairs. 

"Do a really good job, slave, my mom is very particular!"

She always giggled after calling me "slave".

I picked up her panties and started to eat them in earnest as I cleaned 
on her bathroom sink. Jennifer was certainly not a meticulous housekeeper!  
Her bathroom was a lot dirtier than her bedroom. Her bedroom just needed 
picked up, clothes, magazines, books, paper, etc., and vacuumed. Her 
bathroom bordered on filthy. Wrong word, a Goddesses bathroom could never 
be, "filthy". I also gathered her clothes sorted them and took a load to 
the laundry room. I would save the undergarments until last. I wanted to
mouth wash the panties first. I had a pair in my mouth and a pair over my 
face with my nose buried in the crotch. What a dream Goddess.
  
The laundry units were a lot fancier than I had seen but easy to figure out.  
I started her clothes and went back up stairs.

I hope this is not construed as cheating on my beautiful Goddess but I
had to have a taste of her mom's panties. I went in the master bedroom, 
spotless. Nothing out of place. I went in the master bath. Same. Very 
exquisite. I spotted the clothes hamper. I was trembling as I walked 
to it. What if Jennifer saw me, how would I explain? I looked in the 
hamper, there were just a few articles of clothing. A pair of panties 
was one of the articles. I picked them up like one would examine a 
piece of expensive glass. I put them to my nose and inhaled deeply. 
They were perfumed and I could tell nothing about her scent. There 
was a lot of cum on them though. I used my nails to scrape it off 
her panties and when I got all off I could, I put the scrapings 
in my mouth. The sweet taste was present but also a other taste, 
salty and something else. Not unpleasant. I would love to eat her 
out.

I left and went to the twins bedroom. Another disaster area. Finding
soiled panties was no problem in there. I experimented with their 
panties the same way. Sweet taste again mixed with a piss taste.  
Very good. I would adore eating these girls panties. I could only 
hope Jennifer would have me over lots to clean and do laundry, 
often and long. Oh well so much for dreams.

I went back to cleaning Jennifer's bathroom and sucking on her 
panties. When I had everything spotless except her toilet, I knelt 
down in front of her porcelain throne and lovingly licked her 
wooden toilet seat. I licked every square inch of it and the 
outside of the bowl. I was so hard. I put one hand on my dick 
and put my head inside the bowl. This was where my beautiful 
Goddess went potty I thought. I started licking the inside when 
I heard a giggle.

Jennifer was standing there watching me and giggling. I felt 
less than one inch tall. Never have I been so embarassed. I 
immeadiately had hugh lumps in my throat, my chest, and my 
stomach from fear. I knew everything was over. No Goddess Jennifer.  
I blew it all for only a few moments of erotic pleasure.

"Ohh John, you look sooo funny with your head in my toilet! Stay 
right there. Put your head back in the toilet and keep licking.  
You WERE licking my toilet were you not?  Oooooh it is so dirty!"

She was giggling all of the time. I was not going to try lying to 
her. She had been very adamant about what she thought of liars.  
Would she think more of a guy with his head in her toilet.  A very 
dirty toilet at that.

"Yes." Do you want me to leave?"

"Heck no! I want you to put your head back in there so I can get 
my camera and take a pic!"

"I can't do that I am embarassed enough already."

"Hey slave, am I your Goddess or not? (g) I must be seeing where 
your head was! uuuugh" She said this as her giggles turned to 
laughter. She was definently laughing at me this time, for sure.

I did not know what to do or what to say. What could one possibly 
say when the girl he wanted to worship had just caught him with 
his head in her toilet, and licking it! I had fantasized about 
such an event several times with different girls, even famous 
performers. In my fantasy, I said the right things and they 
accepted me as their permanent slave. This is no fantasy, and 
I had no control over the ultimate outcome.  
  
"I want you to be my Goddess and allow me to serve you, if you 
will still have me." I answered the way I did in my fantasies.

"Silly boy, of course, this just makes me feel more special. It 
makes me like you more. Hey, if you are so infatuated with me 
that you will lick my dirty toilet, boy, you have it bad, like 
really BAD! Awesome! Like you really worship me, don't you?"

"Yes," I answered.

"Awesome! Then, do not be ashamed that you were caught. I'm not.  
I love it! (g) Your hair is wet from the water in the my toilet!  
You look so comical. Let me get some pics! Don't look like you 
just lost your best friend! I would never show them around school.  
Not as long as you were serving me, I mean! (g)

There are some in the school who would understand. Maybe more than 
you think. I understand, I really do. Do you think you are the first 
guy that I have seen do this?  Hey slave that is why I came up here!  
I told you after this weekend you would not be embarassed anymore, 
remember."

She snapped pictures with my head down, and partially in her toilet.
She made it clear, no pictures, no Goddess slave relationship.

"Let me see my panties! I am going to bet you the crotch is clean 
on almost all of them! uhmmm, I wonder how that happen!"
  
She giggled as she held up a pair of her mouth washed panties.

"You silly slave, it is ALRIGHT! I love you for this. Any girl in 
her right mind would if they knew what I know!  

Jennifer was staring straight at me, unblinking. Her eyes were large 
and exuded power. She opened her mouth and then started a slow grin.

"You think so highly of me that you were licking my toilet after 
sucking my panties clean. Now before you go bananas on me. I did this 
same thing to a guy once except I had taken a dump and did not flush.  
I stood right there and watched him eat my shit while jacking off!  
How embarassed do you think he was! Would you eat my shit,John? Do 
you worship me as much as he did?"

"Yes, Goddess I would try if you wished it."

"Uhmmm, I thought so. The next time I need to take a dump, I will 
let you. Do you know that once you are my willing toilet, I will 
really own you. I will own you body and soul. John, when I own some-
thing, I use it. Do you want to be used by me?" 

"There are a lot worse thing than being owned and used by a true 
Goddess."  I answered.

"Do not be so sure, my little toilet slave. I have to go pee, you 
have not finished cleaning my toilet. I am going to use your mouth. 
What do you think of that?"

I turned around facing her. 

"Here, brush your teeth good and use mouthwash. After what I have 
seen you doing I do not want your dirty mouth over my clean pussy!"

I did her bidding. And sat on the floor. She looked so radiant,so
powerful. She got some pills from the cabinet and handed them to me.  
They were not small.

"Here take these pills. I do not want you getting sick from being my 
toilet. After where your tongue has been, you probably need them 
anyway she giggled.

She removed her clothes and stepped towards my kneeling body. 

"Sit," she said. It was not a request. It was an order given by a much 
superior person.

She placed a leg over each of my shoulders and squatted. The pussy I had
lovingly ate only a short time ago was rapidly coming toward my face for 
a whole different purpose. Her hands went to my hair, she grabbed it and 
pulled back as she lowered her cute little pee hole on my mouth. She 
shifted her weight a little so that I was supporting her weight. My mouth 
was opened wide, waiting for the flow of golden nectar. I inhaled deeply
and her feminine scent filled my nasal pathways. My fantasy was becoming
a reality.
  
"Right there slave. Press on my leg if you can't keep up, I will pee alot."

she started the flow, I started swallowing. It had happened already, I
was a toilet for a Goddess. I had no idea where it would end. She had 
already said she expected me to eat her shit. Her piss was not pleasant.
In my fantasy, it was always pretty good. This was not good at all. It 
had a slight taste of lemonade. But nothing like any lemonade I ever
tasted. It was so warm too, almost hot. I stopped her four times before 
she finished. She giggled the whole time. When she finished and I licked 
last drops, then licked the lips of her pussy all the way up. She stood 
and looked down at me said in a very haughty tone.

"Put my clothes back up."

I had seen the look when she gave it to some girls at school. It looked
cuter then. Now in looked like a rich, very demanding, very spoiled girl,
ordering her slave.

"John I will still be sweet to you at school and all. You will still carry 
my stuff. Everyone will think we are dating. But John, I can't neck with 
my toilet! You do understand don't you."

She saw the dejected look on my face.

"It gets worse. My mom will have to know about us. When I tell her, she
will use you too. We are a very close family, we share everything. Do you 
understand?"

"You are saying I will be used by all of the family."

"Yep, everyone of us. We will use you and you will be a complete slave 
for all five of us. The twins are wicked sometimes. They like to nibble, 
just sit aroung listening to music, watching tv, or just talking. And 
nibble on something. Hey, you will be that something! Let me show you 
what a, nibble, is! (g)  Come over here. I will nibble your neck."

I obediently when to her, god she was beautiful! She smiled wickedly 
and went for my neck just like a vampire. She giggled as her teeth 
touched the side of my neck.

"Hold perfectly still or this will hurt a lot more. That is the 
secret to surviving a nibbling session, hold still."

She giggled again, she was enjoying this. I felt her teeth. Slowly 
she applied pressure on a very small part of my neck. The pain was 
great. By far the most she had hurt me. It took all of my 
concentration to avoid jerking away. I held still as she slowly 
removed a tiny amount of the first layer of my skin. I yelled in 
pain as her teeth went together, it hurt so much. My yell embarassed 
me. It did not even bleed. Jennifer would think I was a whimp to cry 
out over a little thing like that. I touched it, it was really sore.
My finger tip was moist when I took it off the bite. It was like the 
skin under a blister when it burst.

"I am sorry I yelled, I am stronger than that."

"I knew you would, that is very painful. It is not the most painful 
thing we will do to you, but, hey it hurts! Here, let me bite the 
other side like that! She said giggling.
  
"I like symmetry." More giggles.

I turned for her as she again used the vampyre approach. Her mouth 
was so gorgeous. She looked straight into my eyes and smiled. She
knew she was all powerful over me. I did not mind the pain. Hearing 
her joyful laughter and giggles was worth enduring a thousand times 
the pain of nibbles. The way she said "Nibbles",  made me realize I 
was a part of something truly special.

"Hey since I know you can take it without jerking away, I will nibble 
a lot slower this time. It is more pleasure for me. It is a lot more 
painful for you though. Welll the pain is not greater, just last 
longer." (g)

Her other hand went to her crotch. She was playing with herself. She 
was getting off on hurting me. I had never met anyone remotely like 
Jennifer before. I wanted to run away right then. At least I think I 
did. I couldn't. Just like an animal charmed by a snake, I obeyed her.  
I felt the pain as her beautiful teeth closed on a small part of my 
neck. If my whole body would have been in her mouth and this would be 
my last minutes to live, I would die happy. I thought as I looked at 
her perfect tits as they jutted against the fabrick of her top. So 
much for the thought of running away. The pain became so intense that 
I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth to avoide crying out. Still a 
little cry of pain escaped my lips as her teeth so skillfully removed
the tiniest amount of skin from my neck. Oh that hurt. Tears were in 
my eyes. I felt like a whimp.

"Ohhh John, that was so sweet. I love you so much. I love you for all
you are doing for me, all you are going to do for me, and it is truly 
special the way you stand there and let me nibble on you. I love you!  
I like to nibble too! I never realized how much ubtil now! I guess it 
is because it is you I am nibbling on! John, the power rush for me is 
extremely great. Totally awesome! I am going to love doing things to 
you. I am going to love watching as my family does stuff to you. You 
are going to be my very best all time favorite!"

Her face was all aglow, her eyes were the deepest blue. Dark blue, 
like crystal clear water with the sun shining on it that is so deep 
you can not see the bottom. Her mouth was in a big smile, her face 
was a picture of ecstasy.

"John, I just discovered, I Love nibbling on you! You are going to 
be in a world of hurt!"

"Well beautiful Goddess, Would you like to bite me again?"

Did I just say that? Is this really what I want. I must think this 
through as soon as I can think straight. This girl has me under a 
spell of some sort that I do not understand. I stand here ready to 
let her do anything that gives her pleasure, the hell with the cost 
to me. I know that is dangerous and very hazzarous to my health. 
When I asked her if she wanted to nibble again, she looked at me.  
She must have stared at me for thirty seconds. Then her face went 
into a serious smile, a complete look of love and adoration.

"Ohhhh yes I do,a lot! But the most important part, you actually 
asked me to nibble on you. John, that is a lot sweeter than you 
could possibly know. I will nibble on you. You will endure a lot of 
pain for your Goddess. I am worth your pain, arn't I?"
  
I quickly answered, "Yes". I know I am not in my right mind.

"Would you give your life to me, John?"

"I think I already have my Goddess, I gave it to you when you first 
said,'Hi', to me. You are just collecting it one day at a time."

"You are so sweet, and you say that so sincerely. Give me your finger, 
no, the longest one on your left hand. It is the marking finger 
showing my ownership of you anyway."

I did not ask what she meant by that, whatever, she could do anything 
to me. She is a true Goddess. A Godddess has no boundaries.

"Lets sit over here, John, this will take to long to stand."

She smile very sweetly as she put her mouth on my finger. I could feel 
her breath. She looked at me and smiled.

"This is really, really sweet of you, John. It helps to show your 
devotion to me. I love you."

I started to say, I love you but the pain cut short my sentence. It 
was more painful than the nibbles of my neck. She bit so slowly.  
When her teeth removed the little piece of skin she reached in her 
mouth with long perfectly shaped fingers and removed the skin from 
her mouth.

"Here, you hold them." She said as she handed my skin to me.

I know I agreed to one more bite. I do not know where she came up 
with multi nibbles. It is alright. The pain is excruciating though.  
After each very slow nibble, she puts the skin in my hand. The pieces 
are so tiny, the pain so great. She had three nibbles before stopping.  
She was smiling again like when she nibbled on my neck.
 
"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"Yes, a lot, but it is a good pain."
  
"If you enjoy it, endure it".  (g) 

"I know I exist to be used by you. I knew it the first time I saw you 
coming out of the pastry shop. I followed you home."You are all I 
thought about. I knew whatever it took, I was going to belong to you.  
I knew I could never be in your class. So I prayed that I could be your 
slave. All week in school everything you did made my hopes higher that 
I would some day serve you forever. In only five days you have answered 
my prayers. Please Goddess, keep me, use me until I am used up,let me 
serve and worship you, but Goddess, please promise that you will never 
throw me away."

"You ARE serious, John, this is not a game. I am very real, my family 
is very real. We are dedicated to this lifestyle. We deserve a slave.  
We have always had one. You are the only special one. I want you to be 
our, very oral, slave. Real intimacy. The kind of intimacy that only 
exist when your tongue is on us, in us, or we are in you. When my teeth 
enter you, it is, well it is really special. Intimacy, our special kind.  
Each of us will know that you have dedicated your life to our 
convenience and pleasure. We will accept that gift one day at a time.  
We will use you and we will love and cherish you, very much. You will be 
our most prized pocession. I keep saying our, because all of us will 
use you, but you belong to me, and only me. I am the one you will go 
with when I leave home. The family will be almost as sad to see you go 
as they will that I am leaving. But that is along time away, for now all 
of us will use you and you will be my special john."
  
She brought my finger to her mouth again. There was a little spot of raw 
skin exposed right at the nuckle on my hand. She looked at me, smiled, 
and started her fourth, slow bite. She was a master at this, she seemed 
to get the maxxum amount of pain from each of her nibbles. She looked 
into my eyes, like she was bathing in my pain. All the times I had 
fantasized about a girl biting me, I never dreamed for a second that it 
would hurt so much. She bit me like that a couple more times. I now had 
six tiny pieces of skin in my right hand. The raw spot on my finger was 
growing larger. There was pain there, even when she was not biting.

"John, I love you for this, you are so awesome. I will confess something 
to you. I was getting concerned. I thought I was a Goddess. But I knew 
that no girl can really be a Goddess, unless she is a Goddess to someone. 
See why I love you so much. I am now a Goddess, a real Goddess, I am your 
Goddess, and you are my loyal slave. That is so sweet, so awesome!"

While she was saying this to me, her look was one of total admiration, 
no girl has ever looked at me like that. I felt truly special. I was so 
proud to be her slave and claim her as my Goddess. Her nibbles were 
showing her love for me and mine for her. A slave and a Goddess were 
being joined together one nibble at a time.
 
She smiled again and raised my hand to her gorgeous mouth. Her breath 
felt hot on my raw skin. I felt the pain commence again, Jennifer had 
started her seventh nibble.

Each time I tried to look at her all through the nibble. Each time I 
failed, the pain was to great. Just before she removed the little piece 
of skin, my eyes would close tightly and my teeth would grit in pain. 
I was losing sight of my beautiful Goddess at the point where I most 
wanted to see her face. She was so beautiful. She had explained the 
beauty of this and I understood. I have always known it could be like 
this, at least I prayed it could be, now it was. I was being harshly 
used by a girl for no other purpose then to demonstrate my love and 
devotion, to forever transform her into the Goddess she longs to be. 
What is a little skin, a little pain?  Nothing, inconsequencial, I am 
living the life I fantasized about. I must bear the pain and keep my 
thoughts on her beauty, and my eyes on her's to admire my Goddess at 
that point where she knows I am enduring the most pain for her. I now 
had nine little bits of skin in my hand. She raised my hand to her 
mouth again. I did not know how long she would continue, she could do 
so as long as I had skin if she wished. I would do nothing to stop her.  
If eating me up gave her pleasure, I would do my part and please my 
gorgeous Goddess, after all, I was hers. The slow pain begin again.  
She was so talented. I was looking into her eyes, they were starting 
to dance. When she first started the nibbling on my neck she was all 
giggles and laughter. When I asked if she wanted to bite me again, 
she became very serious. With her teeth clamped tightly on my skin, 
she pushed her lips out so I could see my skin trapped between her 
pretty front teeth. She had her bottom jaw pushed forward so she 
could nibble. Her lips were smiling. My finger was hurting. Through 
my pain, I smiled back at her. She squinted her face and bit the rest 
of the way through. I never closed my eyes. She had held her lips 
open so I could see those gorgeous teeth as they extracted a little 
piece of skin. She handed me the tenth piece of skin with a smile.

"You were great, you were really really tremendous John! Awesome is 
the word!"

She was gushing, she was giggling, she was very happy. She threw 
her arms around my neck, which hurt, and hugged me tight.

"Hold me slave, hold me so tight. That was sooo sweet of you. All 
that pain, and just for me. We will do it again later, right now 
my pussy is so wet. I need tongue now slave."
  
She pointed her finger down to her pussy. "Do your duty, pussy 
slave!"

She was giggling, I took no offense. I know nothing said by a 
Goddess can ever be offensive to a slave. 


 




