Sunday, April 26, 2009

The Slut - part 4 - the Kennel

The Slut - part 1 - the meetup

The Slut - part 2 - the tennis whacking

The Slut - part 3 - James Bond

"What are these?"

"Keys, for the kennel, where I'm gonna keep my toyboy" The kennel turned out to be studio apartment

"Nice toyboy likes his kennel"

She smiled "I've never kept one before, so I thought I'll go out of the way to pamper this one, my god, now I can order you around"

"Like you didn't before" he said with a smirk

"You'd better learn to wipe that smirk and those eyes, get those eyes simmered down, don't ya dare look into your owners eyes" He grabbed her by the waist and kissed her deeply

"Thanks" he said later as they lay on the carpet, their clothes strewn all over the place "I really like this place, I always wanted to live in a Studio apartment"

She went out of town for that week, she would see him on cam, talk to him, play with him. Her new entertainment was growing on her.

Her flight landed early in the morning by the time she reached the apartment it was almost 8 a.m. She stepped inside, where was he, why wasn't he at the door, the anger was back, she hadn't kept a toyboy to find him not pampering her.

She went around the house, first the kitchen which was his favorite hang out place, the foodie he was, then the tv cum video game room, aargh this was becoming irritating. She finally found him, in the bathroom, sitting on a low stool, beating the clothes like they show in old indian movies

"What the..."

He turned his head on hearing her voice, surprised, pleasantly surprised. "You don't need to sleep?"

"I want you, for breakfast" she said with a hungry smile "but what the hell, why are you washing clothes like this, what do you think washing machines are made for?"

"Try it" he said

"Try it, why would I try it" she saidn irritated with her jet lag and him

"Try it for me and I'll do any one thing you say"

She thought for a second, "hmm ok"

She took of her skirt and blouse and squatted down on the stool and repeated the swinging action of beating the soaped t-shirt onto the floor.

After two or three clothes she said "Man this can be tiring"

"Thats why" he said in his mocking tone

She swung the wet t-shirt at his balls. His instinct made him raise his leg and wrap the cloth around his shin, before he even realized what he was doing.

"Wow, where did that come from" she said surprised.

"I jst saw karate kid, man and it seems, I caught some of it" he chuckled as he made a mental note to himself, if he wanted to keep his balls, and other parts of his body, next time he'd rather let her get her shot.

She got back up and dried her self, puttin on her blouse and skirt.

"Ok now your part of the deal"

"Sure, you want me to make you a lemonade?"

"I want you to kiss my shoes"

"You sure, those look like an expensive pink pair, i may get them dirty or something with my lips" again that mocking tone

"They are expensive, mary janes, they are called, and they await your lips, probably i'll get you to clean them also afterwards, since you rightly pointed out that you'd dirty them with your lips" Oh she felt nice, she had finally scored in wit against him, now look who was mocking.

"Ok raise your leg a little" he said as he got down on one knee

"why, you think you're my knight in shining armour, down on one knee, kneel down properly and get down there and kiss my shoes"

He gave her his trademark smiled and kissed her pink mary janes, the way a lover would, the way a toyboy would

She looked at him down there kissing her shoes "and always remember who your owner is"

"I guess same as the one I worship the ground she walks on"

She smiled, in his smart ass wit, she felt a tinge of a something else, a something else she had never thought she'd ever want.

12 comments:

  1. I love that he still has the ultimate control in letting her believe she has some control over him.
    Andd I have those shoes!!Only mine are in black.
    :)

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  2. I'm starting to like this story! Quite much! :)

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  3. I am dragging you for my shoe shopping next time. That is a deal!

    Kisses.

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  4. @Hfm...that my dear is 'the control' all other types of control are well, just waves in the air...and about the shoes, I'm sure they look lovely in black too :)

    @Siras...finally :P

    @LSL...we'll see ;)

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  5. The shoes are SEXY!

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  6. wooo hooo! Got MY MARY JANES IN HER! I liked this story. I was just really said that she is making him beg and shit..

    maybe Karma is going to make her do all the begging later.. Tho he likes it and the story is good and all...She is a BIOTCH!! lol heheheheh

    I am loving this insane... Glad I am caught up now.. And well makes me think I need to get more shoes! lol

    Ne

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  7. Honestly, I'd love to know where in hell is this place which has a studio apartment big enuf for a person to wander around. I'm looking to rent that place, please.

    Mary Janes? Please make her wear Jimmy Choo - it has an awesome collection this season :)

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  8. @Still Thinking...in the place called fantasy world :P

    Ok the Pink Mary Janes were Ne's request...next up in queue Jimmy Choo :P

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  9. hmmm...
    :p

    i really dont know what else to say...and i am not able to put a face on the man...and i find that very sad...i can see the woman, though...

    hmmnn

    BUT...

    i like your style of writing...and the fact that YOUR wit is coming out through this story...
    interesting, Sane...
    :-)

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  10. @Preeti...the face of the guy is important...only if u r willing to pay ;) :P :P

    next story is all about a guy, you'll see his face...

    till then enjoy this one :)

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  11. @keshi...we cross commented in tandem!!! :P

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