Love (or Lust) in the Neighborhood

They slept like the dead that night. The next week was spent in lazy bliss. They slept in, watched TV, had breakfast in bed, skipped school altogether. Nick assumed that between having the last two weeks off plus not going this week, Anna would probably have to withdraw from her classes and just start up again in the Spring. That was fine with him, though; it gave him all the more time with her.

That following Friday, as they turned over in bed at 11 AM, Nick cuddled up to Anna and kissed her forehead. "Morning," he said, and when they were a bit more awake he made them coffee. He loved how she rolled over and stretched her arms every morning; there was something naturally cute about it.

Nick gave her a mug of coffee and said, "You know, if I remember right, someone recently offered to be my slave for a day." He pretended to think. "Who was that again?"
 
Anna was happy enough spending time with Nick all this while. She was a bit worried at first about skipping all the classes for so long, but relaxed when she talked to Jenna. Jenna had actually brokered a deal out for all the classes. Anna didnt get many details from her. All she got from her was, "you need not worry if you dont go to a single class. i had a ...little ...you know chat with folks who count. when you were so down a week or so back. and i did it for myself as well. so i dont need to attend either. most of the time. just go in at times" she said, ending on an almost admonishing note, when she found out Anna hadnt been to classes this week either.

The week fairly flew past, spending time with Nick. Friday came quickly, and as she woke up in Nick's arms, she stretched and then threw her arms around him. When he went to get coffee for them, she lay there in the bed, still lazy, still trying to stretch out.

Taking the mug from him, she kissed him softly on his cheek "Thanks, honey. You are too nice." she said. she pretended to have not heard what he said. oh, why had she promised that. she admonished herself, for having made such a stupid offer.

"You know theres a really good deal on at the mall. I was thinking you could take me shopping there." she said, trying to change the topic.
 
Nick grinned. Was it worth pushing the topic? Obviously she didn't want to talk about it, not now at least. He wasn't in a hurry to have her be his slave, anyway, which is why he hadn't mentioned it at all this week. He wondered what the hell he would even have her do as his slave.

"Sure," he said. "We can go to the mall whenever you want. We can try the new restaurant there, too." He kissed her mouth, and although he didn't want to bring up the "slave" concept again, he realized that just bringing it up had made his penis stiffen a little.
 
She let him kiss her, and kissed him back. she was surprised when he didnt push it, and she felt bad. She kissed him some more, and then they sipped on their coffee for a bit "You make great coffee Nick. You will have to always keep doing this everyday, you know." she said.

She kept thinking back to it, and felt really bad about having gone back on her promise. She looked guilty, throughout as she had her coffee. Then she said, almost suddenly, having made up her mind "Sure, Nick. I am up for it." and then when he looked puzzled, she said "Did you think I would go back on a promise? You think your girl is such a liar?", smiling, waiting for him to get it now.
 
Nick stared at her, stunned. He stammered over his words: "Well, I...umm. I don't - well, you know. I didn't think you'd go back on it, but...well, I wasn't sure if you really meant it in the first place."

He stood up and walked around a bit, almost as if he were trying to get around this new thought.

"I mean, you don't have to do this, you know. I assumed you were kidding. Just said it, sort of...in the heat of the moment. You're not obligated to do this." He looked at her, and noticed she was grinning at him the way she always did when he acted like a nerd. "But if you were serious, we could, uh...we could do it today?" His voice was beseeching, almost pleading.
 
She knew him too well by now. His looks, and his voice, all gave it away. Even though he said she didnt have to, he was juts trying to be nice. She shook her head,"you are such a nerd, Nick. Such a nerd." and giggled. "Of course you idiot. We arent doing anything today, and I am okay with this being your day. should we put you on the clock. You have 24 hours, and your time begins now." she said, looking at the clock, and noting the time in her head. 11:45. "I will even give you a free 15 mintues." she smiled evilly, "you have till mid-day tomorrow"
 
Nick stared at her, his mouth agape. She was serious. Like, really serious. His dick was already hard just at the possibilities.

"Well, uh, I..." He thought for a moment. "Well, we both need a shower, right? So I think we should shower together for a start."

He took her hand and helped her out of bed. Just lying there with her shorts and t-shirt on, she looked sexy. He kissed her and held his hand out towards the bathroom.

As she walked with him, he gave her ass a little slap and said, "Not that all your tasks today will be this easy. But I figured I'd break you in a little." He smiled, both devilishly and reassuringly.
 
She almost laughed at his expression. She stifled it, but still ended up giggling. She got up, her hand in his. she walked along with him, to the bathroom. She knew she should have expected it, but his slap still made her jump just a little. She looked around at him, with mock anger, and then smiled "I am waiting for that too then, nicky darling"

she walked in with him, and just stood there. "you know there is little i will do today without an order. i am your slave after all", and gave him a very evil smile.
 
Rob kissed Anna's neck and ran his hand down her side, cupping her ass. "Can't do anything today without orders, hmm? Well, in that case, I order you to strip for me, then get into the shower and start lathering yourself up."

He smiled, more to himself than to her. Oh, this would be a fun day.
 
Anna put her hand around his neck, as he ran his hand down her body, kissing her on her neck, finaly cupping her ass. She loved the way his hands made her feel. She nodded to him, and pulled away from him. She put on a little show for him, wiggling out of the shirt, her shorts and the panties and throwing each of them at him. She went into the shower turning in on, letting her body get wet. She stood there for a little while, loving the feel of water on her body, knowing full well he was watching her. She then started working up a lather on herself, turned to him and winked at him, and got back to it. She then turned around, her back facing him and bent down as if paying attention to her feet, her legs spread a little apart.
 
God, how he loved watching her. His lust was so overwhelming that he almost jumped her right there, but he was too enamored. Besides, he would have plenty of opportunity to fuck her today, and for now he wanted to see if he could restrain himself.

After watching for a few minutes, he stripped down and entered the shower with her, the scalding hot water pouring onto their bare flesh, the beads of water glittering on Anna's naked skin. He ran the bar of soap all over her, kissing her face and licking her nipples while he went. One thing a girl could always count on: if she showered with a guy, her breasts, ass, and pussy would always come out more clean than the rest of her.

They stood in the shower like that for a very long time, although Nick never fucked her - indeed, he restrained himself from even fingering her. Finally they stepped out, and he clothed himself, but told her to remain undressed.

"I'll be on the living room couch," he said. "I want you to crawl out to me, naked."
 
Anna loved the feel of Nick's hands all over her body. She tingled with excitement, her body reacting at every touch. She kissed him hard too, when he kissed her, fondled his cock too, but didnt do much. She had to hold herself back - no orders yet she told herself. Her pussy though ached for attention, which he had carefully avoided providing too much of. She was curious what was going on in his mind. He had never resisted this much with her, naked at his disposal.

She got out of the shower with him and as she dried herself off, she was a bit surprised at his orders. She then shrugged. What else was she expecting?

After Nick left, Anna got down on her knees, and crawled her way out to the living room, and started crawling towards the couch. Her heart, her mind racing with expectation.
 
Nick looked down in awe at Anna as she crawled naked to him. Here she was at his beck and call, and for a moment he was so stunned he couldn't even think of a single thing to do or say.

Soon his brain started working rapid-fire, however, and he said, "I'd like you to pull my shorts down and start sucking my cock. I want you to play with my balls and my asshole while you do. And while you're doing all this, I'd like you to look up at me and tell me whose slave you are, whose filthy whore you are."
 
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She crawled upto him, and started to pull his shorts down. Oh if this was all, it was going to be just too much fun. She had been worried for nothing. She looked up at him meekly, and said "You are my master, Nick. I am your slave. I am your filthy whore" she started licking his cock first, and then started sucking him. With one hand she started to massage his balls, and with the other, she started to toy with his asshole. She started to bob her head up and down his cock, and started taking him in deep.
 
Nick threw his head back and closed his eyes while Anna sucked him and fondled his ass and balls. After a couple minutes of pleasure, however, he knew he had to take it to the next level. She was his slave, after all, and part of that entailed doing things she wouldn't normally do willingly - and as wonderful as a blowjob was (and as wonderful as she was at giving one), he knew he could get his cock sucked by her every other day.

But today was special. He'd prepared for it yesterday, when he had found a leash that had belonged to his beloved pooch, Einstein, who had died the year before. Nick had found the leash in a box of old junk, and he'd planted it under the couch. He pulled it out now and held it up.

"Today, since you're my slave whore, you're going to act like a good little doggy, Anna." He pulled her up to him. She looked terrified and he said, "Shhh, it's okay." Nick put the leash around her throat and secured it. "I'm going to take you for a walk now. C'mon, let's go."

He stood up and started to walk, waiting for her to follow.
 
She was surprised when he pulled out of her mouth in a little while. What was wrong with him? This was the second thing he had done,which he had never before done when with her. Was she doing something wrong? Or did he have something bigger in mind. And she knew what it was when he pulled out a leash and a collar. She wasnt ready for this. She had not expected him to make her act like a dog. She was now just a bit afraid for a bit, but then controlled herself. She trusted him enough to give him this day. She had to trust him all the way now.

She let him collar her. She was still a bit apprehensive, but she slowly started to crawl along as he walked in the lead. She was still a bit apprehensive though, and didnt know what he had in mind, so she was ready to resist in case he did something she didnt want to.
 
Nick walked Anna around the room for several minutes, her naked on all fours. He was surprised how turned on he was by that image; he never thought of himself as "dominant" or enjoying submissive, but maybe this was another side to his sexuality that he could explore.

He stopped in the center of the room and held out his cock again. "I'd like you to keep sucking, Anna, but I also want you to bark for me and sit with your hands up and pant like a dog. Can you do that?"
 
Anna was really finding crwaling around for him, embarassing yet a turn on. She was just glad it was just him. She stopped when he stopped, and she nodded at his order. She sat on her knees, her arms by her sides like paws, barked and then held out her tongue, panting. She did that for a bit, and then licked his cock with her tongue which was still hanging out. She then opened her mouth, took his cock into her mouth, and put herhands back like paws. She then started to suck him, her head again bobbing up and down his cock.

She was herself really turned on by this, and she never knew she would be. She started to suck on his cock, taking him in deeper, and moving her head faster, wanting to make him cum.
 
Nick looked down as Anna panted and barked for him, her hands up in the air like a dog's. He couldn't believe his eyes. She actually seemed to be enjoying this.

Should he...? No, no, he couldn't. But...well, she was his slave for the day, and she did seem turned on by the proceedings. He might as well try it. The worst that could happen is she woudl refuse, and he would shrug it off as no big deal.

He stepped away for a moment and reached under the couch again. From under there he pulled out the red doggy bowl that Phil had had here a few weeks ago. The words "STUPID CUNT" were still written in black across it.

Nick put the bowl on the floor next to Anna and said, "I want you to make me cum hard, Anna, and when I cum, I'm going to shoot into that bowl. Then I want you to lick it all up like a good doggy."
 
Anna couldnt believe it when Nick pulled out that bowl. Her insides turned, as those memories came washing back. She was really pained to see that Nick had still kept that bowl. Why? Why had he not destroyed it? Thrown it away? Why did he want to open up those wounds again. She could feel her eyes, beginning to water up as those memories started to come back to her...Phil slapping her , forcing the bowl into her face...she tried to push those away, and focused on his cock. She kept bobbing her head up and down his cock, but her eyes were already a bit wet. She pushed her tears back, not wanting to be a spoilsport. She wanted Nick to have fun. She still wasnt sure if she would be able to control herself that well when actually faced with licking from the same bowl, but she thought she would look at it when it came to it.
 
Anna's reaction was what Nick had expected - and hoped for. No, he was not a sadomasochist and he hated seeing her in pain, but something in the back of his mind told him that this could be the key to her truly getting over the situation with Phil. He wondered he was on the right track here; what, after all, could possibly be gained from making her relive something so awful? But it just seemed appropriate, for reasons Nick did not know. He saw the tears in her eyes and he thought they seemed cathartic, as if the horrible memories were being released from her brain a teardrop at a time.

"Finish me off, Anna," he said soothingly. "Then I want you to drink from your bowl."

He'd been enjoying this until now, but now he just felt miserable. Still, though, he thought that maybe if she could just get through this, she would be better off.
 
Anna found Nick's voice soothing. She quitely, sucked on his cock, slowly gaining pace and sucking him furiously soon. She reached out with one hand, starting to massage him, his thighs, and then back to his balls, and then again his thighs. She sucked him, wanting to make him cum for her. she wondered if she could make him cum in her mouth, so she wouldnt even have to put up with that bowl, and kept sucking, hoping she could make it happen.
 
Anna's lips were so tightly locked around Nick's cock that he knew she was trying to make him cum before he could shoot in the bowl. Her mouth was making a persuasive argument, but still...for some reason he felt he had to do this.

When he was about to cum, he managed to pull his dick out of her mouth, her teeth grazing the shaft in the process. He aimed at the red bowl, groaned with pleasure, and spurted a load of jizz into it.

After catching his breath for a few seconds, he put his hand on Anna's head and started to push it down. "Drink it out, Anna. Drink it all up."
 
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Anna was disappointed. Nick was acting so different today. He hadnt so much as fingered hre back in the shower, and now he had pulled out of her mouth twice. He had never controlled himself so much with her, and she wondered why? When he shot into the red bowl, she groaned inwardly.

She tried to not look at it, tried to look up into Nick's eyes - she knew it always worked. He had always ended up agreeing with her whenever she had looked him in the eye, her innocent eyes pleading him. But as he started to push her head down, she got upset. Nothing worked with him today. None of what she knew he liked, loved about her seemed to matter today. Another few drops of tears rolled off her cheeks, dropping into the bowl. She closed her eyes, letting Nick move her head towards the bowl. And she opened them right away. It felt too familiar, reminding her too well of what had happened. She opened her eyes, trying to see whatever she could of Nick, telling herself whatever happened didnt matter. Telling herself she would do it for her Nick. She lowered her head in, focusing inside the bowl, rather than on the bowl, and started to dip her tongue in, licking it in.

OOC: its yours thats full :D
 
Nick kept Anna's face pushed down into the bowl while she slurped up his semen. "Lick it up, all of it, you little whore," he said, trying to sound like an asshole, trying to get her through this.

Something clicked in his mind, and he realized: maybe it was the crying. Anna had cried during Phil's rape session, but Nick honestly couldn't remember her crying again since. She'd simply shut down, turning into a zombie. She needed to cry, though, needed the catharsis of letting it pour out. No, this was not where he had pictured his fantasy sex-slave day going, but he thought it needed to happen for her to move on.

He saw the tears coating her face, and in an odd way he felt more hopeful about their future.
 
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