Legless

Sunday morning I awoke early and it took just a second to realize that last night hadn't been a delicious fantasy but that Veronica really was lying next to me. I looked at her with the visions from the previous day filling my head, seemingly an impossible dream, yet there she was asleep in my bed.

I watched Veronica for a few moments while I tried to makes sense of the events that led to her presence in my bed and finally came to the conclusion that it that would never make sense … but also decided that I wasn't worried. I concluded that while many people might think we looked an odd pair, Veronica and I needed each other.

I slipped out of bed, careful to avoid disturbing my goddess, pulled on a pair of boxers and a vest and went down to the kitchen and started the makings of tea. While the kettle was boiling I walked to the front door and picked up my Sunday newspaper from the door mat.

As I was pouring my tea I heard the toilet flush. A moment later, hearing movement, I turned, it was Veronica. She was naked. I stared, mesmerized by her beauty.

She smiled. "It's very flattering to have you looking at me but I think I'd be a little more comfortable if you could find me something to cover myself, something like what you're wearing."

I made a face and said, "Aw, that won't be as much fun …" but nevertheless went into the bedroom and found her a clean pair of shorts and a tee shirt.

As I handed them to Veronica I said, "Would Madam like a cup of tea?"

She nodded. "Yes thank you Dougie, that would be very nice."

There was an odd formality to our conversation considering our intimacy from the night before. I was new to this situation but I figured it was probably fairly normal behaviour for two relative strangers who awoke to find themselves together after a night of casual sex.

Veronica pulled on the clothes I offered and sat down. I brought her a cup of tea, put bread in the toaster, then sat down at the kitchen table with her. I felt we were acting just like a married couple.

I opened the Sunday paper and maintained the illusion by asking, "Would you like to read the newspaper?"

She sipped her tea and nodded, "Thank you, yes. Is there a magazine section?"

I handed her the colour supplement and took the business section for myself.

For a few minutes we both read silently and sipped our tea and then Veronica suddenly looked up and said, "Dougie, listen to this."

She read me a story about a dog rescue, I listened and after we talked about the incident for a moment we both went back to our reading. A minute later she started giggling and read me a story about a mugger who fled the scene only to run straight into a police station. I shared in her laughter as I got the toast and put the slices on a plate.

For the next hour we sat in the kitchen, eating breakfast and taking turns reading from the Sunday paper. It was a wonderful start to the day and my fantasy of this being how a 'normal' married couple behaved was furthered when once it was warm enough we moved out onto the balcony to enjoy the morning sun.

We viewed the passers-by on the towpath below and spotted a few wading birds on the opposite bank of the canal and it was so wonderfully 'normal'.

Then the spell was broken when Veronica looked at me and said, "Dougie, I've had a wonderful time with you, but I think it's time for me to go home. I have things I need to be getting on with."

I slowly nodded my head. The past twenty-four hours had been a fairy tale come true and I didn't want it to end, but I knew it was inevitable. Veronica was a beautiful woman and a busy lady and I was quite certain she must have many handsome men eagerly waiting for their turn to entertain her. I was a total nerd, a wimpy schoolteacher, and I fully understood that I should be grateful that I had been allowed to spend one wonderful day with this bewitching goddess. Nonetheless, although disappointed inside, I put on a brave face and quietly waited while Veronica collected her things. Once she was ready we went out of the front door, down to find my 'funny little car' and then made the drive to Veronica's apartment in uncomfortable silence. The relaxed, easy going feeling that had existed between us earlier was now gone, the atmosphere distinctly uncomfortable; it almost seemed like an evil spell had been cast over us.

I pulled over to the kerb in front of Veronica's address and she leaned over, kissed my cheek and said, "Dougie, thank you for a wonderful evening."

I longed to take her in my arms and cover her with kisses … but I didn't. I was afraid. Instead I politely said, "It was my pleasure."

Veronica nodded and got out of my car.

I sat mutely at the curb and watched as the woman of my dreams walked up the path to disappear into her apartment building.

After the front door shut behind her I continued to sit at the kerb. I couldn't bring myself to drive away. I didn't want to leave, but I didn't know what else to do so I just sat and stared at the view through the windscreen, seeing but not seeing.

My daydream was interrupted when suddenly my mobile rang. I picked it up and heard, "Dougie?"

It was Veronica.

I quietly said, "Yes."

"Why are you still parked in front of my house?"

Embarrassed by the sharp tone of her voice, I stammered,. "Yes, I'm sorry Veronica. I'll leave immediately."

"No, don't go, I'll be right out."

"I ahh..."

"Dougie, please stay there. I'll be down in a second."

Suddenly the front door opened and she stepped out holding her phone to her ear. For a moment she stood on the doorstep staring at me. Then she ran down the path to my car, came around to the driver's side, pounded on my window and said, "Dougie, get out of the car."

I opened the car door and stepped out. As soon as I was standing in the street Veronica threw her arms around my shoulders. As she hugged me she said, "Why did you let me go?"

I didn't know what to say.

Veronica held me and said, "Dougie, please don't leave me."

I put my arms around her and said, "I thought you were bored with me."

Veronica shook her head. "You silly, silly boy; I'll never be bored with you. You're the most wonderful man I've ever met."

For a long time we just held each other and then Veronica whispered, "Dougie do you have anything you have to do today?"

I shook my head. "No, not at all."

"Could we spend the afternoon together?"

I laughed, "Yes, nothing would make me happier."

Veronica grabbed my hand. "Good, come upstairs with me. You can start the day by giving me a bath."

I smiled as Veronica walked me up the path to her front door and thought, what a wonderful change in fortune, a moment ago I was in the depth of depression and now I felt like I was back in my 'happy place'.

Veronica straightaway led me into her bedroom, turned her back to me, and said in that commanding tone of hers,. "Unzip me Dougie."

I didn't hesitate. I pulled down the zip and she stepped out of it, handed the dress to me and in the same tone said, "Hang this in the wardrobe and then go and run me a bath."

Veronica's manner had changed, she had gone from being sweet to becoming very dominant. I was excited. She watched me as I obediently hung her dress in her wardrobe and I'm sure she must have noticed me as I lovingly smoothed the creases before I went into her bathroom. As I adjusted the taps to fill the bath she called out, "Legless, there's bath gel on the shelf, choose something nice."

I looked at the shelf which held different coloured bottles. There were no labels to indicate the flavour of the contents so I picked up the lilac one, gave it a sniff and poured a gloop into the bath. The water immediately bubbled up and the sweet scent of violets filled the air. I hoped that I had chosen wisely.

As I stirred the water with my hand Veronica's voice broke my concentration, "Dougie while you're waiting for the bath to fill you should get undressed. If you're going to be my slave, then I think it's appropriate for you to be naked while you wait on me."

A little thrill rippled through me, how exciting,. Veronica used the word 'slave'. I quickly began undressing and was just stepping out of my boxers when she walked into the bathroom, she was naked and I forgot what I was doing and I stood stock still looking at her.

She laughed to see my reaction, "Right answer, it's always good for a slave to appreciate seeing his Mistress."

Veronica took my hand and I helped her step into the bath. She settled down beneath the bubbles and nodded toward the sponge on the bath side and said, "You may wash me now."

Oh my goodness, I was beside myself with excitement as I set about complying with her command and gave her a long slow luxurious wash down and discovered, for the first time, that bathing a beautiful woman is an incredibly erotic experience.

Veronica didn't say anything as I washed her, she just moved from time to time to allow me to sponge her beautiful tits or lifting herself so that I could better wash between her legs. Not a word was spoken until she considered we were done and she stood up and told me to get the large fluffy bath towel from the heated rail and to hold it open to wrap around her while she stepped out of the tub. I stood to one side expectantly and she said, "You can use the water to have a quick bath yourself, I want you clean. When you're done, empty the bath and come back to my bedroom".

She went into her bedroom and I stepped into the bath, pulled the plug and had a quick wash down while the water drained away. I quickly wiped around the bath as instructed and as soon as I was dry I joined Veronica.

She was sitting naked on the edge of her bed and before I had even made it through the door when she saw me she smiled and said, "Dougie get down on your knees and crawl, I want you to lick my pussy."

I obeyed immediately. My entire body tingled with excitement as I dropped to my knees, crawled over to my beautiful goddess and buried my face between her legs. I was living out a long-held fantasy.

While I was licking Veronica's cunt I thought about the fact that we were in the same bed that she'd shared with the guy (a co-worker, she said) who had been with her the previous afternoon. I remembered that yesterday that man had been allowed to fuck my goddess, that it had been his spunk on the sheets. As I pressed my tongue into Veronica's pussy I wondered if I would ever be granted that glorious privilege.

I gave Veronica two orgasms, it may have been three, she certainly made all the right noises. She pushed my head away and I remained patiently on my knees letting her get her breath as she relaxed for a few minutes. I think that I satisfied her for she opened her eyes, looked at me on the floor at the side of her bed and said; "Dougie, you're a wonderful lover and now it's your turn. Get up here"

I got to my feet and lay next to her and she straightaway wrapped her fingers around my erect penis. Her gentle touch sent shivers up my spine. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wonderful sensations as she slowly massaged my tiny cock with her fingertips.

It was no surprise to me that despite my best effort to control myself that I came quickly. Veronica continued massaging me while I orgasmed and let my semen dribble all over her hand. Once I was done ejaculating she stared into my eyes and licked my fresh cum off of her fingertips.

Afterward she had licked her fingers cleans we lay together enjoying the sweet afterglow. While we cuddled I quietly whispered. "Veronica will I ever be allowed to make love to you?"

She rolled over so she was facing me and with a frown said, "Dougie, don't be silly, we just made love for over an hour."

I shook my head. "No, that's not what I mean."

Veronica sighed. "You're asking if I'll ever let you fuck me?"

I nodded, "Yes."

"First of all Dougie, the men that fuck me don't have to ask." Veronica paused to think for a moment and then she continued. "Legless, you're penis is so small and you cum so quickly that I think it might be too frustrating for both of us if I were to let you try to fuck me. Sweetie, I think it's much better if give you handjobs. That way you can cum as quickly as you want and you don't have to be ashamed of your tiny little willie." She stared at me. "You enjoyed yourself this afternoon didn't you?"

I quietly said, "Yes I did."

Veronica noted the tone of disappointment in my voice. She kissed my cheek and said, "I also promise to give you the sweetest little blow jobs you can possibly imagine."

I smiled.

She grinned at me. "Yes, you remember what I did for you last night don't you?"

I smiled back at her and slowly nodded my head.

Veronica leaned over, softly brushed her lips against my ear and said, "Of course you have to earn those by being a very obedient little boy. You are going to be a very obedient little boy aren't you Dougie?"

I quietly said, "Yes Ms. Waterman I am."

We lay quietly in each other's arms with our naked bodies pressed against each other, enjoying the intimacy that follows sex.

Veronica was the first to make a move, she sat up and said, "Dougie, can I stay at yours tonight?'

I looked at her and with no hesitation said, "Of course you can."

She stood up. "I have to pack a bag. I'll need work clothes to put on tomorrow morning."

"Can I help you?"

"Yes, I have a small suitcase in the hall cupboard, bring it to me."

I brought Veronica her bag and she quickly filled it with the things she would need for the next day. As soon as she was done she said, "Let's get dressed and go back to your flat."

I carried her case and we walked out to my car and made the short journey back to my place. It was late afternoon by the time we got back and Veronica sat at the kitchen table where she sipped a glass of red wine and watched while I made a simple dinner. She didn't say so but I think she was suitably impressed with my culinary skills and after pushing away her emptied plate she went through to the lounge while I cleared up the kitchen. She didn't offer to help with the chores, it was just assumed that I would do them.

When the work was done I joined Veronica in the den. She was lying on the sofa watching a chat-show on television. She smiled at me as I walked into the room and said, "Dougie, I'm feeling quite worn out, come over here and give my feet a nice rub."

I went over and kneeled next to the sofa and massaged Veronica's feet while she continued looking over my head at the television. The programme finally ended and she pulled her feet away leaving me kneeling on the floor. She sat up and said, "That was boring …, " hastily adding, "… not you, the TV. I'd like to do something a little more exciting, how about we have a chat-show of our own; how about we take a look at Internet together?" She winked at me. "They have better shows there and if you show me yours, I'll show you mine."

"I thought we did that yesterday in the bookstore," I quipped.

Veronica shook her head. "No Legless, we did it last night in your bedroom. I'm not sure I want to do that again."

I laughed. "Yes we did, and I loved every minute of it."

Veronica stood up, leaned down and patted my face, just as if she was petting a dog. "I know you did and maybe we'll do that again a little later on, but right now I want to see what sites you like looking at. You know the ones I'm talking about; the ones you have bookmarked as favourites."

I nodded and felt myself blushing at the thought. I got to my feet and said, "Umm, OK, wait here, I'll go and get my lap top."

"No you won't, I'll come with you. I looked into your Den yesterday and saw that you have a computer on an impressive looking desk and it looked as if there was a very comfortable desk chair."

She was referring to the antique oak desk of my father's that I had inherited, it filled most of the small room leaving just enough space for the chair and a bookcase. I made an excuse, "Yes, but that's the only chair in the room."

Veronica gave me that icy stare, "Why would we need another chair? It's just going to be you and me isn't it?"

"Well, yes..."

"Then one chair will be plenty. You can kneel on the floor next to me or maybe under the desk, there looked to be enough room."

She gave my back a shove and pushed me in the direction of the Den, "Come on Legless, it's time to go and look at some of the sites where you read about what women like me get to do to wimpy little pussys like you."

We got into my office and I woke up the computer. While I was waiting to log-on Veronica stripped off her jeans and panties, nothing else. She handed them to me and said, "Fold these up and lay them neatly on the desk. When you've done that, take off your own clothes. I've decided that it is time for 'show and tell' after all."

She giggled, "Show and tell, Yep, I like that. I'm going to 'show' you my pussy and then I'm going to 'tell' you to lick it."

I backed out into the hall and quickly undressed, much too excited to fully appreciate Veronica's joke.

As soon as I was naked Veronica wiggled her finger at me and said, "Legless, come over here and kneel underneath your desk."

I did as I was told and wriggled my way into the well beneath the old desk. Once I was in position Veronica sat down in the leather desk chair and rolled it up toward me, suddenly her naked cunt was directly in front of my face.

"Dougie, before you start licking me, tell me how do I get to your favourites, I'm not used to Apple, I'm a Windows girl."

I thought for a moment and then told her where to click on the screen. I heard her gasp and say the word 'cuckold'. I had no idea what she was looking at … or maybe I did.

The moment she said it, she looked down at me, "That is one is your favourites? Oh my, that is interesting."

I was suddenly embarrassed to think what site she was looking at and I'm certain my face blushed.

Veronica observed my discomfort and reached down and patted my cheek. "It's okay sweetie, I know exactly what the word cuckold means and it makes me very happy if you like looking at sites dealing with that ..." She gave a snicker and added, "… well, I would have to say that, wouldn't I?!"

I looked up at Veronica and could see that she was being sincere and my embarrassment turned into excitement. I took a deep breath and said, "Ms Waterman, may I please be allowed to kiss your pussy?"

Without taking her eyes away from the screen she said in a breathless voice, "Oh yes Dougie, I think that would be very nice."

I leaned forward and put my head between her spread thighs. I heard her gasp when she felt me press my lips against her moist cunt. For a moment I just kissed and then, feeling bolder, I slowly pushed my tongue into the cleft of her pussy. While I was licking her, I heard the sounds of the mouse clicking and her typing the keyboard.

After a moment she said, "Dougie, you are a naughty boy, just look at all the different sites you visit. I like this one, Cuckold Stories, we'll have to read some of those, and, oh, here's a section on feet." She giggled, “Looks like you visit that section from time to time, doesn't it, you wimpy footboy?"

I looked up and gave her a knowing look before moving away from her cunt to try to kiss her toes.

She playfully slapped my head. "Keep your tongue in my pussy footboy, I'll let you know when I want you to kiss my feet."

I pushed my tongue back into Veronica's cunt. She was very wet.

She sighed when she felt me licking her again. "Oh yeah, that's much better."

She leaned over to look closer at my computer. "Let me see, what else is here? Oh my, cream pies." Veronica rubbed my head. "Pussyboy, do you like the idea of licking another man's cum out of my cunt after he fucks me?"

Again, I knew what site she must be looking and I stopped kissing her pussy for a moment. The thought got me so excited that I started shaking. An involuntary reaction. I was embarrassed, but I couldn't stop.

Veronica laughed. "Look at you, you're so excited that you're trembling. Maybe I should have made you lick James's cum off of my sheets yesterday."

I froze as I recalled the sight of her visitor's cum on her bedclothes just after he had fucked her.

Veronica looked down at me, "Oh my, you would have loved that wouldn't you?"

She started chuckling. "Well cuckieboy, you've found the right girl. We can do that sometime."

I remained embarrassed. Admitting that you're willing to lick up another man's spunk is not exactly the kind of thing you want to admit to on a second date!

Veronica ignored my embarrassment and continued tapping and clicking away; another gasp, "What else is here? Interracial, oh my, that looks interesting. Hey, Legless, do you want to watch me suck a big black dick?"

I gave her a smile and went back to licking her cunt.

She kept reading. "Sissies and chastity, What's this? Lets open this up."

Suddenly I became very nervous. I became both excited about what Veronica was going to find but, at the same time, another part of me was terrified."

There was silence for a moment and then Veronica said, "Look at this, cuckolds in panties. Now that is interesting. Will you do that for me Dougie? Will you be my little sissyboy and wear panties for me?"

I stopped licking Veronica's cunt and bit my lower lip. I had no need to look for I knew that my stubby dick was as erect as it could ever, I was incredibly excited, but embarrassed about admitting the idea of wearing women's panties had great appeal.

"Look at you! You're so turned on that you can't even keep your tongue in my pussy." She patted my head again and reassured me, "It's okay Dougie, the more I look at your computer, the more I like it."

She giggled, "I thought I was the kinky one, but I think you might even be kinkier than I am. Sweetie, we're going to have so much fun together."

I looked up at her and smiled. Somehow, she knew exactly what to say to make me relax

She grinned back at me. "Now be a good little pussyboy and get back to eating my cunt. You like me using that word, don't you?"

Veronica sighed as I pushed my tongue back into her 'cunt' and started licking her again.

She was silent for a moment. I assumed that she was still looking at sissies in panties but suddenly she gasped, "Dougie this is amazing."

I looked up at her.

"There's a picture of a man who's penis is locked inside a plastic case."

I nodded. "It's a male chastity belt."

"But it's not a belt, it's more like a plastic tube."

"I know, whatever, some call them belts. I think chastity cage is a better name for them."

"So you know about these?"

I nodded, "Yes I do."

"There's a little padlock on it. Does that mean he can't take it off."

I smiled at her. "That's right, usually it's the woman who puts it on him using it deny his freedom to have orgasms."

Veronica looked puzzled, perhaps she wasn't as worldly-wise as I thought, she said, "You mean he can only cum if she unlocks it?"

I nodded to indicate she had guessed right.

Veronica carried on looking and clicking, she was obviously thinking about cock cages. Finally she said, "Dougie, that is so clever. You realise that a man who agrees to wear one of these cages is surrendering his freedom to enjoy sexual pleasure to the woman he loves. His cock and balls become hers. I think that might just be the craziest thing!"

"I suppose that's one way of looking at it, yeah, you could look at it that way."

Veronica took a deep breath, "Dougie, how much do you love me; will you do that for me? Will you wear a chastity cage and let me take care of the key? I want to own your cock and balls. Will you give them to me?"

I looked up at her staring down at me. My stomach was churning and I could feel my entire body tingling with excitement. I was both afraid but I was also very aroused. She had hit a nerve, all my life I'd been waiting to surrender to a woman, a strong woman, a woman like Veronica.

I closed my eyes and swallowed hard. "Yes Ms. Waterman, I will wear a chastity cage for you."

Veronica grinned back at me. "Good answer, Dougie, lick my clit, I want to cum. I want to cum right now. Suck me, suck me like you sucked me last night."

I found Veronica's engorged clitoris, it looked almost as big as my stubby cock, and placed my lips around it. She gasped when I started sucking on it, she gasped some more when I flicked it with my tongue while sucking.

It was only seconds before Veronica started shaking and groaned, "Dougie I love you!"

I kneeled at Veronica's feet and waited while she recovered from her orgasm. For a few minutes she lay perfectly still in my desk chair and then she leaned forward, smiled at me and patted my head. "Dougie, that was wonderful. You can come out now"

I looked up at her with a silly grin on my face. My heart was soaring with pride. I'd just given my goddess an orgasm.

Veronica chuckled to see my submissive demeanour and said, "Dougie you'll never make it as a strong, hardnosed macho lover."

I laughed and said, "I might be if I had a bigger cock!"

"That would help, but attitude is also a large part of it."

"So, would it help if I spoke with a deep voice and say, 'Veronica, spread those legs, you belong to me'?"

Veronica giggled, "No, coming from you, Legless, that doesn't sound quite right, that wouldn't work."

"Hey, help me out here, I'm willing to change to whatever you want me to be."

Veronica shook her head. "Dougie, if I was looking for a macho lover you wouldn't be here."

"Really? Who would be?"

"Oh, I can think of several who'd fit the role."

Suddenly, it seemed to me that her tone didn't sound so jokey, I felt very offended. I stood up, and tetchily said, "Well, why don't you call one of them."

Veronica looked at me, "Dougie, what just got into you?"

I stared at her without speaking.

She let go of her attitude then said, "Dougie, tonight I don't want to be with a macho guy, tonight I want to be with you." She paused, "Dougie, you know I am going to see other men, we've already talked about that. I thought that was what you wanted."

The way she looked at me, the soft tone to her voice made it sound so right. I sighed. "It is, it's just that... it's ..."

"What Dougie?"

"A minute ago you said you loved me. I understand that you probably didn't mean it seriously, but it still made me happy when I heard you say it. Veronica I'm starting to have feelings for you. I know you're going to cheat on me and I am excited about it, but..." I hesitated and dropped my voice to a whisper, " … thinking of you being with another man makes me feel jealous."

She looked at me with an confused expression. I concurred and said, "This is all very confusing."

Veronica stood up, took my hand and said, "Dougie come with me." She led me into the lounge and, naked, we both sat down on the sofa. She put her arm around my shoulder and held me close to her.

"Dougie, you're right to be confused. When I said that I loved you it was more a case of that's what I always cry out when I'm having an orgasm, but ..." she paused, it was obvious that she was choosing her next words very carefully.

She took a deep breath. "Dougie, it may be that we've only just become friends but I already feel that you're different to any man I've ever met. You're smart and sensitive and fun to be with and I can tell we will be good together. Dougie I think I actually may be falling in love with you."

I sensed she had more to say and I waited with bated breath for her to continue with her 'confession'.

Her voice was barely audible, "Dougie I think I'm really in love with you but it won't matter, I know that as much as I love you, I'll still end up cheating on you. I'll try hard to be faithful, I really will, but there will always be other guys that I will love and they will know exactly what to say to me to get me into bed." She shook her head, "It's not that I want to be unfaithful, it's just that I love sex and I need to have big cocks and, let's face it, you haven't got one of those, have you."

Veronica held my hand and held my gaze and said, "Dougie, if we stay together I'm scared I'm going to end up hurting you."

I let her words sink in before responding, eventually I said, "Do you want to hear something funny?"

She looked at me.

I smiled and said, "I think I can accept that, there's a part of me that wants you to hurt me."

I shook my head, "It's a funny thing but being cuckolded by you would be really hurtful but, you know, it will be a delicious kind of hurt for I am really a masochist at heart. To see you with other men is going to hurt, but I think I want it to hurt, I want you to hurt me and I want you to humiliate me." I gave a weak laugh, "… but I also want you love me and care about me and be kind … but maybe not at the same time."

Veronica gave a little sob and squeezed my hand, "Dougie I think it will be very easy for me to love and care about you and be tender and sweet to you but I also want you, no matter what, to care about me and be just as tender and sweet to me …." She then got that serious look in her eyes when she said, "… but Dougie, I also want to hurt you and humiliate you. Will you let me do that Dougie; will you let me hurt you; will you let me humiliate you in front of my lovers? Would you like that Dougie?"

I gave her a smile, "Yes Veronica, I really think I would."

Veronica stood up and still holding my hand said, "Come with me Dougie."

She pulled me off the sofa and with growing excitement I followed her to the bedroom not knowing what was going to happen. All I knew was that I was going to let this beautiful woman do anything to me that she wanted to do.

She led me to the bed, turned me around and shoved me so that I fell down on the bed. As I lay on my back, she clambered on, straddled my head and smothered me with her full weight on my face and her puckered anus against my lips.

In a rough harsh voice she commanded, "Lick it, wimp, lick it good."

I eagerly pushed my tongue into Veronica's ass and was rewarded when I heard her gasp. She then she leaned forward, gripped both of my nipples and gave them a vicious twist. The pain was excruciating but with her butt smothering my face I was unable to cry out. Instead, tears started to trickle down my cheeks.

Veronica released her grip, rolled off of my face and I was able to breathe once more. She turned around, straddled my chest and staring into my eyes said, "Beg me to date other men."

I looked up at her. At that moment she was my goddess and I was her obedient slave. I took a deep breath and said, "Ms. Waterman I want you to date other men."

"That's not what I told you to say. What's the magic word?"

I gulped, realising my mistake, " Umm, Beg, uh, Ms. Waterman I beg you to date other men."

She gave a triumphant smile, "Interesting. Why? Tell me why Dougie."

"Because you are my goddess and it's your right."

Slap! She struck me hard across the face with the palm of her hand, "No Dougie, that's not the right answer! I know all about you; we both know the right answer. Tell me Dougie, say it, I want to hear you say it."

Tears were still streaming down my face as I looked up at her.

She continued staring into my eyes. "Say it Dougie. I want to hear you humble yourself."

I had never, ever been as excited in my whole life. I took a deep breath and chose my words carefully, I said as calmly as I could muster, "Because other men will give you satisfaction and I can't because I am unable."

She nodded in agreement, "Better; so how do wimps like you satisfy a woman?"

"By using their tongue and licking her pussy and her bottom."

"Yeah, that sounds more like it. So do little wimpyboys with little boy dicks ever get to fuck a woman?'

"No Ms. Waterman, that pleasure is reserved for real men."

"Correct. So there's no reason for you and your little boy dick to resent seeing a real man fucking me is there wimpyboy? He'll be doing something that you're unable and never be allowed to do, won't he?"

"Yes Ms. Waterman, I understand, you're right."

Veronica lifted her hand and I cringed as I anticipated another slap but instead she stroked my cheek, gave me a peck on the forehead and said, "Yes, I know I'm right, little boy."

She lifted herself off me and I had a pang of disappointment to lose the comfort of having her warm pussy pressing against my chest but was then overjoyed when she turned around so that she was again facing away from me. As she sat down she slid back to once again cover my face and my heart gave a flip when she said, "Show me how a little wimpyboy like you makes love to a woman."

I really don't know how long Veronica rode my face, time had no meaning as I licked her to three orgasms. She seemed to be insatiable, my face was soaked and my tongue sore from probing as deeply as I could manage but after her third orgasm abated she kind of collapsed and lay still.

A moment passed and she turned around and once more straddled me face-to-face. She gave me a hard stare and then her expression softened and she started laughing. I was confused, it wasn't a laugh of triumph, it was a laugh of joy. She repositioned herself so that she could hug me and I joined in the laughter when she said, "Dougie, I'm so glad I found you, You are wonderful and we are going to have so much fun together."

I put my arms around her and hugged her back and cheekily said, "Yes, we are but you had better let me know if there are any other rules and things that I need to know. I wouldn't want to be a disappointment!"

She smiled, "Oh, good boy for asking." She paused for thought, "Dougie will you dress me and help me get ready for my dates?"

A shiver of excitement at the thought rippled through me, "Yes Ms. Waterman, I would love to do that."

"And if I bring my date back here, will you cook dinner for my lover and me?"

"Yes, Ms. Waterman, I would be delighted to do so."

"And if I let you watch, will you lick cum out of my cunt after he's done fucking me?"

Now it was my turn to laugh. Not because what she said was funny, it was a laugh from being happy and excited at picturing the scenes of my fantasies. I said with as much sincerity as I could muster, "Yes Ms Waterman, it would be my honour to do all of those things."

Veronica leaned down and pressed her lips against mine. We kissed a kiss of uncontrolled passion. When the need to breathe became overwhelming, we broke apart and Veronica looked into my eyes and said, "Dougie, you're going to get to do all of those things … and more .. but you will never have to be jealous of my lovers. They might get to fuck my pussy, but it's just fucking, they will never mean anything more than that, you will own the most important thing, my heart."

She sounded so sincere that my own heart melted, how could I argue with that? I said nothing, I nodded in agreement.

"Dougie, you need to understand that you are the most wonderful man I've ever met and I'm already starting to dream about spending the rest of my life with you. But it's not going to be all about my pleasures, let me show you how I'm going to reward my favourite little man, my husband, when he's been very well behaved."

Veronica slid down and picked up my tiny erect penis. She gently cradled it in her fingertips while she lightly brushed it with her lips before slipping it into her warm moist mouth. The electricity of the moment, combined with the sweet sensations of pleasure that she created as she swirled her tongue around and sucked me, were too much. I came almost immediately but it didn't faze Veronica, she kept my cock in her mouth while I ejaculated.

After I was done cumming she lifted up and slid back up my chest to kissed me hard on the lips. While she was kissing me she forced her tongue into my mouth to share some of my fresh semen. She broke the kiss and sat up to see how I reacted.

It was obvious that this was something new for me but although I tried to accept the gift graciously, my expression said otherwise.

Veronica laughed, "Don't worry Legless, you'll get used to it. A month from now you'll be lapping up cum like a kitten laps up cream."

I stared at her.

She giggled. "Oh yes, you can count on it. A good cuckold always licks his wife clean after she's been with another man …." She winked, "… and as your wife I plan to enjoy quite a few!"

My expression froze. It wasn't that she was admitting to wanting to be with other men, it was the realisation she had been using the words 'wife' and 'husband' that had captured my attention.

She looked at me. "What?"

I quietly said, "You used the word wife."

Veronica lay down next to me, pressed her naked body against mine, wrapped her arms around my shoulders and kissed my cheek, "There's nothing wrong with having a little fantasy is there?"

I was confused. Did she want to be my wife or not? I slowly shook my head as I contemplated my options and quietly whispered, "No, there certainly isn't."