Heather's House Boy Ch. 12 - Walter's Devotion

Heather opened her apartment door and glared at her live-in house boy. "What do you want?"

"Lucy said I could come home."

"I thought you wanted to live with her."

"No! Please let me in."

She stepped back and allowed Walter to enter the apartment. As soon as she closed the door, he dropped to his knees and began kissing her bare feet.

"Aww! Did you miss me?"

"Yes!"

"Didn't you enjoy your visit?"

"I hated it."

She chuckled. "I'll bet you won't cum in my mouth without permission again, will you?"

"I didn't-"

"You didn't what?"

"I mean, no, Heather."

"Good boy. Did you overeat at Lucy's?"

"No."

"Let's see. Strip."

After he was nude, Heather ordered him to pirouette. She nodded with satisfaction, pushed him onto the couch, and slid onto his lap. She giggled as his erection throbbed against her.

"Did you cum in Lucy's mouth?" she asked.

"No."

"No? But you did cum, didn't you?"

"I didn't want to! She made me."

"So... you had sex with her."

"No!"

"You came. Sounds like sex to me."

"No! I only want to have sex with you."

"Doesn't sound like it."

"Let me explain."

"I'm not stopping you." She purposely ground herself against him.

"I told her that I'm faithful to you. She got really mad, and tried to seduce me."

"If you came, it sounds like she succeeded."

"She started dancing and undressing. You know, like you make me do."

"She did a strip tease? For you? I'm jealous."

"When I closed my eyes, she said I disrespected her."

"That was disrespectful."

"She said if I closed my eyes again, she'd whip me. She took all of her clothes off. Then she rubbed my face with her foot. Then she shoved her... self against my face, and told me to lick her. When I didn't, she made me lay on my back. She sat on my face. She said if I just licked her one time I could cum as much as I wanted. I knew you'd be mad, so I didn't! Then she started stroking me through my thong. I begged, I pleaded for her to stop-"

Heather chuckled. "I'll bet you didn't beg very hard."

"I did! Then she said I came without permission. You can still see the whip marks on my back."

"Well, you do need to learn discipline."

"I tried!"

"Like you tried not to cum in my mouth?"

"Heather-"

"Since you enjoyed yourself so much, maybe you should stay with her."

"No! I love you. I want to be with you!"

"Really? Then prove your devotion to me."

"I'll do anything!"

"Anything?"

"Yes!"

"Cool! You're going to watch me seduce a guy and have sex with him. Then you're going to serve us breakfast in bed."

"No!"

"So much for anything." Heather stood. "Go back to Lucy."

"Wait! I will do anything... even that."

"That's better. But lucky for you that's not it."

"What do I have to do?"

"Right now, you have to undress me."

Walter removed Heather's halter top and shorts. She pushed him back on the couch and wrapped a hand around his erection.

"Before we get started, we need to talk about your words."

"I don't understand."

"You can say my name. But you may not say 'no,' 'stop,' or 'please.' Understood?"

"Yes, Heather. What are- Oww!" She moved her hand to his chest, and twisted a nipple.

"And, you may not ask questions!"

"I'm sorry."

"Are you going to be sweet?"

"Yes, Heather."

"Having sex with Lucy wasn't sweet. Maybe you should be with her."

"But I didn't- Please don't make me go back to her."

"What did I just say about 'please'?"

"I just want to be with you!"

"Even if I'm mean?"

"I... uh... you aren't mean."

Heather laughed. "If I'm not mean, then you won't mind..." She produced a blindfold.

"Oh, no! Please don't-"

"You just said 'no,' and you've said 'please' twice."

"I'm sorry! I-"

"Let's add 'sorry' to your list."

"Yes, Heather. Uh... would you like to blindfold me?"

She clapped her hands together. "Now, that is sweet!" She slipped the blindfold in place. "Can you see?"

Instead of using a forbidden word, Walter shook his head.

"Good. Now, if you move, you're going to really disappoint me. But, in addition to saying my name... you may scream."

"S-scream? AAAAAHHHHHHG!"

Heather giggled. "Just like that!"

Walter could not catch his breath.

"Relax. Breathe through your nose ... that's it."

"What are you doing? Aaaaaaahg! Aaaaaaaaaa! Oww! Aaaa!"

"I told you no questions."

"Please, Heather! Aaaaaaa. Aaaaaaaaahh! It hurts!"

"Of course, it does! And since you keep saying please-"

"Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh! AAAAAGH!"

"Stop squirming!"

"It hurts!"

"God, this is so hot!"

"Beg! Heather! Plead! Beg!"

"Sweetie, that was awesome. Isn't this fun?"

"It's awful!"

"Would you rather go back to Lucy?"

"No!"

"Will you take some more for me? To prove you devotion?"

"Y-yes, Heather. Anything for you. Aaaagh! Aaaaaahg! Heatherrrrrr!"

"I'm so turned on!"

"Aaaagh! Owww! Aaaagh!"

"Had enough?"

"Yes!"

"Wouldn't you like some more?"

He shook his head.

"Sure, you would!"

"Aaaaa! Aaaaagh!"

"Stop squirming! Do you still want to be with me?"

"Yes, Heather."

"Are you sure? I'm turning into a bit of a sadist."

"Uh..."

"If you want out, I understand."

"No! I love you... I'll do whatever you want."

"Aww. Right now, I want you to carry me to bed."

When he reached for the blindfold, she slapped his hands away. "Leave it. You know the house well enough to find my bed. But if you bump me into anything... why spoil the surprise?"

***

"Hello?" Heather said into her cell.

"Hi, Sugar Bumps," Lucy said.

"Hang on." Heather put her phone down, and picked up her bell.

Walter ran into the living room, removing his apron as he did so. He knelt at attention. "Yes, Heather?"

"Go into the bedroom. Close the door. Then go into my closet. Close that door. Clean and polish my shoes until I come for you."

"But-"

"But what?"

"I'm making dinner."

"We'll eat out. Go!"

"Yes, Heather!" He got.

"Ok, I can talk," she said into her phone.

"So, how is he?"

"He's fine!"

"Is he? Coming in your mouth was a serious offense."

Heather chuckled. "Oh, not so much. If I want a man to come, he's going to come."

"You mean this whole thing was a ruse?"

"Course it was. You didn't realize that?"

"No. I thought... I don't know what he told you, but I didn't fuck him; he's your property... just like you are mine."

"I know that. And trust me I'm going to make this up to you."

"You better! But why'd you do it?"

"So he'd be eager to prove his devotion. Not only did I use your little toy, he said I can do whatever else I want."

"You mean you didn't have to tie him down?"

"Nope. All he did was squirm. And scream!"

"Was it good?"

"Oh, God! It was exquisite!"

"I told you you'd enjoy it."

"You were right. And after I finished with him, he gave me three orgasms. It was dreamy!"

"Then you better be dreamy to me!"

"Yes, Lucy!"