One Sexy Mystery

"I don't know..." Amelia mumbled quietly.

"Well alright." Jeremy shrugged.

"Master...may I go look at clothes?" Amelia asked quietly.

"Of course. Go ahead." Jeremy said, letting go of her.

She shuffled away, her face still burning with embarrassment. She had almost died of that embarrassment when Jeremy had asked the pharmacist where the birth control was. The pharmacist, having seen this a million times before, just politely helped them out and let them go on their way. Amelia, however, had acted as if they had dropped their clothes and fucked right there in front of the woman.

"That woman..." Jeremy chuckled to himself, "Hey...I bet she would like it if I got her this."

He held a can of women's shaving cream in his hand. He tossed it in the basket with a razor. After getting a few other things for himself, he walked across the sizable store to the women's clothing department. He just barely got a glimpse of Amelia heading into the dressing rooms with a few things in her arms. He walked over to the door and set down his basket.

"Hope you didn't pick anything too expensive." Jeremy said with a small laugh.

"Master!" Amelia squeaked from inside the room.

"Yup! Hi there!" Jeremy said, poking his head up and over the side of the changing room door.

She was half naked, trying to get on a bra fruitlessly.

"Having problems?" Jeremy chuckled.

"Yes!" Amelia hissed.

"Need help?" Jeremy asked.

"Sure." Amelia said, unlocking the door.

Jeremy slipped inside and locked it behind him.

"So what prompted this? I don't think you've ever mentioned wanting a bra before." Jeremy said, helping her snap it behind her back.

"I just...I've been watching television and I wanted to know what it was like." Amelia said, adjusting the blue bra.

"Well it's really sexy." Jeremy said.

"Thank you." Amelia beamed as she looked in the mirror at herself.

"Hey, what's this?" Jeremy asked, reaching down to pluck a black pair of underwear from the pile.

He held it up and looked at the tiny, lacy black thong. It would barely be modest in the front and wouldn't be in the back at all. Amelia looked up at him in the mirror and saw him holding that. Her face turned positively glow-in-the-dark bright, wanting to curl up and die at her master seeing that.

"I...I...I...It...just...well...I...you know...umm...I..." Amelia stuttered incoherently, her face burning embarrassingly.

"I can't wait to see you in this at home." Jeremy smiled, putting his arms around her from behind, "I bet you'll be sexier than ever."

Amelia continued to blush, but she smiled sheepishly as he grinned over her shoulder.

"How about I just let you finish. Just keep it under a hundred dollars would you?" Jeremy asked, stepping out of the stall.

"You don't have to go master. I don't mind." Amelia said quickly as he left.

"You'd have an easier time if I wasn't in there anyway." Jeremy said, sitting down against the wall outside.

In the end, she picked out a skirt, blouse, two pairs of panties, a bra and a pair of sandals. He wished he could've gotten her more, but he already spent way more than he should've. Jeremy was on a pretty limited budget and he just blew through all of his spending money for the rest of the month. He wouldn't ever make a single comment to Amelia about that though because she would probably turn around and force him to return it all.

And he really wanted to see her in that little thong.

*******

CHAPTER 3 - A DAY OUT

Jeremy yawned and out into the living room. He and Amelia had their usual copious amounts of sex last night. A week now, she had lived with him and had been his nightly lover. She was still sad everyday when he left, but she no longer clung to him as he went out the door.

Looking in the kitchen, he smiled. Amelia was standing in front of the stove with only an apron and her tiny black panties on. A lovely fetish, Aprons. He finally realized why people were crazy about it. The soft white edges and the waistband created a sort of frame around her beautiful ass. He could just barely make out the thin black band around her waist and the tiny triangle of lace at the top of her butt. He walked quietly over to her and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her to him.

"Master!" Amelia squeaked and giggled as his hands grasped her breasts.

"Good morning sexy." Jeremy whispered, nibbling playfully on her ear as his morning erection pressed against her lower back, "God that thong is so amazing on you."

He rubbed her breasts and let his tongue play around in her ear. Amelia was split between giggling and moaning as he played with her.

"Ohhh master...I want you...but...let me at least cook breakfast first." Amelia moaned happily.

He lowered his hands to wrap around her stomach and he moved down to kiss her neck. Amelia was busy flipping an omelette. She slipped it off onto a plate and turned the stove off.

"Ahh...master...here's...here's your breakfast." Amelia murmured with a gasp.

Jeremy took it and put it on the cool side of the stove. Pushing Amelia towards the counter next to the stove, he reached inside the apron and grabbed her breasts. Amelia squeaked and moaned.

"M...Master...your eggs..." Amelia moaned out.

"I have a good breakfast right here." Jeremy breathed gently as he trailed his tongue up her neck and jaw.

"Ahhh..." Amelia sighed, turning her head towards him.

They kissed and Jeremy pushed his tongue into her mouth. He shoved his right hand down the front of her apron and between her legs. Her lacy black thong was sloppy and wet. He rubbed her with his finger and she moaned into his mouth.

"Ohh master...I love you so much. I love you." Amelia took a deep breath as he pulled his mouth back.

"I'm going to pour so much cum into your pussy that I could call you an Eclair." Jeremy said, biting her neck playfully.

He pulled his cock out of his boxers and bent her over the counter. Pulling her black thong aside, he slipped his cock into her wet pussy.

"Yes master! Yes master! It's so wonderful!" Amelia squealed happily.

He pushed into her, burying his cock completely inside her wonderful womb. She cried happily as he plowed her. It had been almost eight hours since they'd had sex last and Amelia was dying for an orgasm. It had gotten to the point where, if she didn't have sex three or four times a day, she would start to shake uncontrollably. So, they would have sex in the morning, one, two or fourteen times during the day and then once before they fall asleep. Jeremy couldn't believe he had the energy to keep up with her, but he kept going time and again, able to cum full loads once every few hours.

"Ah master! Master! Master!" Amelia cried louder as he hit her pussy harder, "I'm cumming already! Ohhh yes master!"

She screamed loudly as she came. Jeremy, however, had no reason to stop. It felt good as she had an orgasm and he kept shoving in and out of her ravaged pussy. Amelia couldn't think straight as her orgasm sensitive hole was stuffed again and again. But this paid off well as Jeremy came. His balls twitched and he buried himself completely inside Amelia's clenching hole. She took a gasp of air as he stopped moving. Hot cum spilled through her insides, pouring into her every nook and cranny, filling her to the top. Amelia squealed loudly as a second orgasm exploded through her from the surge of warmth.

"Ohhhh...Master~!" Amelia moaned, lying her face down on the counter.

Jeremy sighed as his softening penis slipped back out of her. Amelia's legs shook and she almost collapsed. However, Jeremy caught her and picked her up.

"Master..." She sighed, lying her head against his chest.

"How about a bath?" Jeremy asked, taking her through the bedroom and into the bathroom.

"Thank you." Amelia sighed as he set her down in the tub and ran the water.

"Time for breakfast. Thanks honey." Jeremy said, pecking her on the cheek, "So glad I don't have school today!"

"You're welcome master." Amelia smiled, sinking down in the hot water as it ran over her whole tingly body.

*******

"Where are we going master?" Amelia asked, her arms twined around Jeremy's as they walked.

She was wearing her new skirt and blouse, simply ecstatic that Jeremy was taking her out for some fun.

"Well I don't have much money, so most entertainment is out of the question. But what we can do is take the bus downtown and go walk around. The school gives me these free bus passes and they never expire so I've got like a thousand of them." Jeremy said, producing two orange day bus passes from his pocket.

"Okay master!" Amelia nodded happily as they stopped in front of the small blue bus stop sign.

"Amelia, please. It could be really embarrassing if you were to call me master in public." Jeremy sighed, "Just call me Jeremy, please."

"I'll try." Amelia smiled, "Why would it be embarrassing master?"

"Because only slaves call their masters 'master' and sex slavery is illegal in this country." Jeremy said.

"But I love you master. I want to be your slave." Amelia squeaked, hugging closer to his arm.

"I know and I love you too Amelia, but most people wouldn't understand our relationship. They might take it the wrong way and think I've imprisoned you or something." Jeremy said with a cringe.

"Okay...Jeremy." Amelia said, struggling to say his name.

"Thank you sweetie." Jeremy said, kissing her on the forehead.

"Hey! Why don't I just call you honey?" Amelia said suddenly, "That's a better middle ground. Then I don't have to call master by his name and I won't embarrass master!"

"Why is it bad to call me by my name?" Jeremy asked.

"Because that would be disrespectful honey." Amelia said, "I don't know why, but it seems disrespectful for me to call you by your name."

"And of course the last thing you would want to do in the world is disrespect me." Jeremy sighed, waving his free hand around.

Amelia smiled and nodded vigorously.

"Here's our bus." Jeremy sighed, stepping out to the curb.

They got on and Jeremy swiped their day passes, getting the date and time stamped on them. They took a seat together near the front of the bus and Amelia kept a hold on his arm.

"That's so sweet...I remember when my husband and I were like that." A kind looking old lady said to them.

"I...I...Well...um..." Jeremy mumbled, scratching his head with his free hand.

"Oh he was such a sweetheart. Sat outside my window and sang me Nat King Cole for half the night." The elderly woman said happily, "You know Nat King Cole was a colored man, but he was a wonderful singer."

Jeremy just looked straight ahead, unsure what to say about this woman's old-age-racism. However, the woman just adjusted her purse in her lap and looked ahead.

"What's wrong?" Amelia whispered into his ear.

"Nothing." Jeremy mumbled.

*******

The Downtown area of his town was nice. It wasn't huge and so one could explore every shop and mall in it within a few hours of walking, but it was also big enough that you could still get lost if you'd never been there before.

"Master...I need to use the bathroom." Amelia said, squirming a bit.

"Bit like a child aren't you?" Jeremy chuckled, walking away from the window he had been looking through.

"What? I'm not a child!" Amelia squeaked.

"You can't just go use the bathroom yourself. You have to have me lead you there. Over here, the mall has a bathroom." Jeremy said, waiting a moment and then leading Amelia across the mildly busy downtown street.

The downtown mall was kind of the center point of the shopping district. It took up two whole city blocks and was three floors high with a full movie theater. He took Amelia inside and right across the entrance way to the bathrooms. As he stopped near the entrance to the woman's bathrooms, Amelia stopped as well.

"Oh don't tell me you won't go in without me." Jeremy said, pointing at the woman's bathrooms.

"Why did we stop?" Amelia asked.

"Because those are women's bathrooms. Men aren't allowed." Jeremy sighed, "Just go use the toilet and come back."

"Okay master." Amelia said, walking away.

Two girls looked at him in passing, a look that says 'We heard what she called you and we're disgusted by it'.

"Oh just keep walking." Jeremy said as the young women stared at him.

"Pervert." One of them said as they walked away.

"Skank." Jeremy muttered under his breath, slumping down on a bench in the short hallway.

He sat there for about five minutes before Amelia came back.

"All better?" Jeremy asked.

"Yes." Amelia nodded, "Where are we going next master?"

"Amelia, weren't you going to call me something else?" Jeremy sighed.

"Oh, right honey! Sorry!" Amelia said, taking his hand in hers.

"I thought we'd look around the mall. They have some fun stores and then I've got a surprise for you when we're done." Jeremy smiled.

"Ooooh! A surprise! What is it master, what is it?!" She said, bouncing up and down eagerly.

"What is the point of a surprise if I just tell you. Come on, let's go have some fun." Jeremy chuckled at her giddiness.

"Alright master." Amelia giggled, walking happily alongside him.

They had fun for almost two more hours wandering from shop to shop. Amelia thoroughly enjoyed the candle shop, she wanted to honestly smell every single candle in the entire store. Jeremy did his best to indulge her, but there could be only so many sniffs before he got annoyed and they left. Amelia, of course, wouldn't ever speak against him when he got annoyed at something and that actually annoyed him further. But every time he looked at her cute, innocent face, he lost all will to be angry with her.

"Alright. Let's get some dinner. The food court isn't the best thing in the world, but they've got a little of everything. Here's ten dollars, go pick something." Jeremy said, handing her a bill.

"Ummm..." Amelia hummed, looking around at the different fast food places in the food court.

Jeremy stood beside her as she looked around, her face getting ever increasingly more overwhelmed.

"I don't know! You pick!" Amelia squealed, pushing the money back in his hand.

"Are you sure?" Jeremy asked.

"I don't know what to pick! It's too much. I've never been to any of these places before..." Amelia mumbled, hugging close to him as if she was being closed in on.

"Alright, alright. Calm down. We'll just get some sandwiches from this sub shop." Jeremy sighed, putting an arm around Amelia.

"Okay master." Amelia mumbled next to him.

He just got a foot long sub, chips and two drinks. Amelia was, of course, happy with his every choice and she thoroughly enjoyed the sandwich. When they were finished, she rushed to throw everything away for him and then come back to hold his hand again.

"So what's my surprise master!" Amelia said, skipping alongside him as they walked.

"I won a little raffle at school the other day and they gave me these." Jeremy said, pulling up two movie tickets.

"More bus passes?" Amelia asked, confused.

"No, no. They're movie tickets for the theater here. Come on, up the escalator." Jeremy said.

"Ohh! What's a movie like? Is it just a big television?" Amelia asked.

"Sure, it's just a big television." Jeremy chuckled as he walked up and gave the tickets to the man at the entrance to the theater.

"Theater four on your left." The man said with a smile.

"Thanks." Jeremy nodded and he walked down the hall, past the concessions.

"What's all that?" Amelia asked.

"Movies snacks and stuff. It's all incredibly overpriced and it's better to just have dinner before the movie." Jeremy said, leading them into the theater.

The theater was empty as they walked in. Amelia looked around in amazement at all the seats. The theater had seating for about fifty per movie screen. Jeremy lead them to the top, where they would be level with the large screen. He led Amelia to the center of the row and they sat down. He pushed up the arm between the seats so she could sit closer to him.

"So what do we do now master?" Amelia asked.

"Just wait. They'll start playing a movie soon. Although it's strange that there's almost nobody here...this movie was supposed to be really popular." Jeremy scratched his head.

"Well maybe we were the only people who thought so!" Amelia said.

"Yea." Jeremy chuckled.

Soon the lights descended and the movie started. It was almost immediately obvious that this wasn't the movie he thought he had come to see. Maybe he had read the tickets wrong or something.

"Ma'am. I'm here to check your plumbing." The man on screen said as the woman opened the door.

"I'd bet you are...with that awfully big tool." The woman said, pointing down at his belt where a large wrench hung.

"It's the right tool for the job. Always gets in there good and fixes whatever's wrong." The man smiled, stepping inside.

"Well...there is some problem with some other plumbing in this house..." The woman said, pulling the neck of her shirt down.

"I would be glad to fix that plumbing too. I'm here to do it all." The man smiled.

The woman dropped to her knees and unclipped his belt. She let it drop to the floor with a loud thunk and she undid his pants.

"Oh my! What a big pipe snake you have!" The woman squeaked as she pulled out his cock.

"Well some jobs, you need a big long one to really dig down in there." The man said as she started to suck on him.

"Master...they're...they're doing that..." Amelia mumbled, pulling on his sleeve.

"I didn't even know they showed movies like this here." Jeremy said, chuckling at the terrible cheesiness of the film.

"Ma'am, I believe it's time for me to really push down into your plumbing and find the problem." The man said.

"Oh I agree." The woman smiled as she pulled off her dress and bent over a table.

He shoved his enormous cock into her and the moan rang out through the empty theater.

"Master..." Amelia gave a small moan as she rubbed her crotch, "I'm getting all hot watching this."

"Oh I'd bet." Jeremy smiled, lounging back, "How about this..."

He put her hand on his pants so she could feel the erection beneath them.

"Oooh master...you're all hot too." Amelia breathed, undoing his pants, "Let me help."

She leaned over and started to suck on his cock. He gave a moan as her head bobbed up and down. The man on screen was busy plowing the woman into another county as the table nearly gave way.

Reaching over Amelia's back, his hand slipped down beneath her skirt and panties. He reached further, his fingers trailing playfully over her anus. He moved down and slipped a finger into her hot pussy. A splash of fluid that soaked her panties followed as his finger moved in and out of her. Amelia moaned loudly on his cock as he played with her.

"Master...master...I don't...have to wait do I?" Amelia asked, looking pleadingly up at him, "Can I ride it now?"

"I'd be crazy to stop you." Jeremy chuckled.

She sighed happily and stood up, moving to pull her panties off. She handed them to Jeremy and backed up to his lap. He held up her skirt and moved his cock to push against her pussy. She sat down quickly, moaning in bliss as he shoved deep up inside her. Her hands gripped his knees as she rode up and down on his cock.

"Master, master, master! It's so good! Deeper!" Amelia moaned loudly, pushing her pelvis up and down.

Her moans mixed with that coming from the movie.

"Oooh...dang...I'm cumming already." Jeremy moaned.

She pushed down on him, taking in his entire cock. Hot, sticky cum splattered through her. She moaned happily and moved herself up and down some more. Jeremy sighed and hugged his arms around her. She laid back on him happily. Jeremy, slipping her skirt up, reached down and started to play with her clit. Amelia squeaked at the first touch and it rolled into a long moan.