Heathers House Boy Ch 13

(I have been away for a while, so I hope you enjoy this)

Usually, when Heather rang for her houseboy, she was on the couch in the living room, or at her desk in her office. But

this

time, the ringing came from the bedroom. With a certain amount of trepidation, Walter attended her. "Yes, Heather?"

She was nude, sprawled on her back on the bed, propped up on pillows with her legs spread. She was holding a large, black, cylindrical

something

with straps. "Hi, Sweetie!" she waved the contraption at him.

"Uh, what is that?"

"

This

is your new

girlfriend

!"

Now what?

"I don't understand. What

is

it?"

"The secret of Amanda's success."

"I

still

don't understand."

Heather chuckled. "You are so

naive

! This is a dildo gag. The smaller end goes in your mouth." She pointed. "This large end goes in...

me

!"

The two ends were shaped like a man's ... manhood. The end that went in his mouth was thankfully small, but the end that went in Heather was generously endowed.

"Are you man enough to fuck me

really

hard?" She inserted the smaller end into herself and held the thing in place.

"Don't you have it backwards?"

"I'm not going to take it

dry

! Lube me up."

"Uh, where is the lube?"

"Use your

mouth

." She wiggled the thing at him.

"You want me to-"

"Pretend I'm a

trans-lady

."

Reluctantly, Walter crawled between Heather's spread legs and gave the head of the thing an experimental lick.

Heather smacked his head. "Get to it!"

"Uh-"

"Your mouth is virgin, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

"No worries, Sweetie. I'll teach you. Start by licking and kissing... Just like that. You're a

natural

... That's enough. Open wide... Take it into the back of your mouth... Watch your

teeth

... Use

lots

of saliva! Remember, 'the wetter the better.' There you go! 'In and out, let nothing

sag

, while you learn how not to

gag

!'"

Heather laughed at her own joke.

"Come on, deep throat it!" She wrapped a leg around Walter's head, and thrust until he gagged. "God, this is so

hot

! I'll bet you want me to squirt in your mouth, don't you?" She thrust her hips and grunted, like a man ejaculating. "

All

of it, bitch! Swallow every

drop

." Finally, she relaxed her legs and let the massive dildo drop out of Walter's mouth.

Jesus

!

"Did you like that?"

"

No

."

"I thought you

wanted

to put things in your

mouth

?"

"I want to put

you

in my

mouth

!"

"Well..." She removed the dildo from herself and reversed it. The small end glistened with her excitement. "Here. This is the next best thing!"

"Come on, Heather! Just let me eat you."

"Seriously? You don't like your

girl

?"

"No!"

"Well, I don't want you to be

unhappy

. Besides, I'd

rather

have you on top of me."

"Then I'll give you a

fantastic

orgasm!"

"You're going to give me

several."

"I- I'll

try

-"

"You'll

succeed

. I

guarantee

it."

"I don't understand."

"You never do, until it's too late." Heather separated the large end of the dildo from the rest of the device. It was hollow. "

This

," she waved it at him, "fits over...

you

."

"Uh-"

"Hold

still

."

"Hey! I don't want-"

"I

offered

to let you use your

mouth

, but you got all

huffy

. So, we'll go with door number two." Heather slid the hollow gadget over Walter's partial erection, then secured it in place with straps around his waist. "

There

! Can you feel it?"

"No."

"

Exactly

! If you fuck me

really

hard, you

might

feel a

little

something. In fact, you can

cum

...

if

you're able!" She giggled at his expression. "Don't worry, I'll make

sure

you enjoy yourself - you just won't be able to do anything about it."