Miss Carlyle Breas Her Puppy

This is Part 2. Start with Part 1: Miss Carlyle Gets a Puppy.

A pussy is self-cleaning. We don't need any interior cleaning as long as the landscaping is to the owner's liking and free from debris, a pussy is always ready to go.

Now there is plenty of good research to demonstrate that hair removal likely causes a decrease in quality moisture and and an otherwise drier environment that can lead to some issues but there is no problem with keeping things smooth as long as health is maintained. Which is how I like things. I have plenty of moisture so I'm not in any danger of dryness.

Besides the obvious uterus shedding menstrual cycle, cunts do other fascinating things. We generate a fluid to keep things fresh that is full of beneficial bacteria. It's our own personal mixture of micro organisms and they live in every pussy. Each of us has our own biological mix that we grow and discharge. I produce a copious amount of this discharge.

Ladies understand what I'm talking about and if you're a man and you think this is gross, your not one of my people. I don't mind getting personal with you about my body because I want you to understand that there is a method to the things that I do. Back on topic, I will leave a snail trail in my panties after a night of rest or a day of work. Any extended period of time and my fluid renews at a fast rate, leaving some discharge.

As I lay here in my bed, just starting to wake up, I considered what I was going to do with Adam and just as the notion crossed my mind, I heard him enter my room. This is expected. I told him to do it.

Without opening my eyes, I set my thoughts and mindset to be the queen that I want to be and I said, "Lick me."

There was a rustling on the bed at my feet and I first felt the covers being lifted off and then the slightly cool air climbing along my skin. Hands brushed along the outside of my smooth thighs as my nipples hardened in the cool air. My legs closed reflexively as those hands closed on my panties and I lifted my butt slightly to facilitate what I knew was coming next.

As my panties were peeled off me, I heard an intake of air so I asked, "Can you smell me?"

"Yes, Miss."

"Is it a strong smell?"

"Yes, Miss."

"Describe it." I opened my eyes and could not see him. His face was somewhere at my cunt so I opened my legs wide and revealed his pretty face looking up at me over my pussy. His jawline was set as if carved from stone. I think his jaw was clenched in either anticipation or resolve for what he must do. His lips were almost touching me since he was moving towards his task and his nose was very close to my clit. He lowered his face, bringing his nose towards my lips again and closer to my opening. He breathed deep like someone held out a scented candle and told him to smell it.

"You smell tart." He breathed deep again and rumbled, "I know that smell." He breathed deep again. "It's a sour gummy that got wet in my pocket and was laid out to dry. Sweetness is in the background..." He inhaled deeply and I uncontrollably raised my ass off the bed and touched my pussy to his nose which made me shudder just a little. "The sour smell pinches at my nose but kind of comforts me with familiarity."

"You will learn to love my sour morning odor, Adam. From now on your tongue is the only thing that cleans this pussy. It is your job to maintain it."

"Yessss, Missss." He blew across my clit as he spoke and I got hard as I contemplated getting head every morning from this pretty boy.

"Stop talking and put that mouth to work. You have a cunt to clean." That felt way too good to say and I was beaming with light on the inside as a tentative tongue licked the top of my pussy and right across my hardening clit.

"Shuuuuh." My intake of air was sudden and the brash dragging of a tongue awkwardly along the top of my pussy.

"Use your fingers to open my lips."

His hands tickled along my inner thighs and I squeaked. "Eee. Huh. What are you doing? Don't tickle me!"

"I I I I'm sorry, Miss." He stuttered uncomfortably into my pussy as his eyes looked up at me with concern. My puppy showed a sign of fear in his eyes. This was good. He wants to please like every puppy does.

I pealed the blankets and sheets all the way to the side. I lay there naked, my nipples poking into the morning air and this boy laying between my legs face at my pussy and leaning on his forearms as his fingers poked at my vulva and almost opened me up.

I propped myself up on my elbows and observed his awkwardness. "Hooouuu." I exhaled loudly as I considered what I needed to do. "Stop, Adam." I said with a whisper. He froze in place.

"Remove your hands and lay on your stomach. Get in there face first with your lips touching mine and your nose at my clit. Good. Now, I am going to talk and I want you to listen. You can blink once for yes, that you understand and twice that you do not understand. There isn't a "No" from you, just a call for more information. Do you understand?"

Adam blinked once. His face nestled further against my cunt and he seemed to relax. "I am going to have to start this day over, Adam. With you."

"Hooouuu..." I exhaled loudly, unsure how to tackle this but just dove in. "When I want things from men I assumed I was giving all the right cues to lead them in the correct direction. I wanted a man to decide to do the thing I wanted and then was always disappointed when he didn't."

"This is partly why I am divorced and didn't cultivate the relationships I wanted to begin with. You," I thrust my crotch a little to bump his mouth. It was like pointing but different and I got a bit of a rush doing it, I'll admit. "and I must be different, Adam. I am going to do the right thing with you and that's why I stopped you." I paused and Adam blinked once in an obvious manner.

I smiled down at him. "I like your face between my legs, Adam." I reached down and ruffled his hair. "You are a good puppy. I am going to teach you how to clean me up for the day and get that happy puppy tongue working for me right away. Ok? Are you ready to start over?" He blinked hard.

"Good. This first thing you need to recognize is that this is not primarily a sexual encounter. You are here to perform a cleaning service." His breath was hot on my pussy and I knew it was watering as I thought of the attention it was going to receive.

"I'm telling you this because I don't want you to kiss up my thighs or do any teasing. Got it?" He blinked once. "You aren't warming me up or building me to orgasm. You are cleaning a sleepy pussy for the day. My pussy needs a morning freshen-up."

"First, make sure you are comfortable when you walk in here and find me under the covers. I want you naked and hard for your task. Your aching cock will be the constant reminder of your servitude to me. You keep that pain. You will think about wanting to plow into me and won't be able too. That you are cleaning me up for you to use but you know you can't."

"Slide up under the covers just like you did and remove my panties. Then bring them to your face and inhale their scent deeply. I want you to know my scent like a good puppy. You can speak if you notice a different scent than my usual 'sour gummy smell' as you call it. Ok?" he nodded.

"You will get to your task right away by sliding your hands under my butt. Yes, do it now." I prompted him with a thrust to his lips and he adjusted his position. "Strong hands push under there, remember I'm sleepy and you have a job to do."

With conviction his strong hands slid under my butt. I had envisioned this activity happening for years and I knew exactly what I wanted him to do. If I executed this training correctly one of my desires would be met every morning by this obedient puppy.

"Your thumbs go between my legs and apply a gently pressure to each lip as you open me up. Split me open like a fruit with a gentle pressure. My inner lips will still be closed so you will use your tongue and lick from the bottom to the top with a wide flat tongue and repeat a few times."

His hands jostled under me as he maneuvered me a little to get his hands in position. This little man was strong and his firm hands massaged my ass as his thumbs slid along my vulva. I felt his breath on my anus as he parted my cheeks before applying pressure with his thumbs and separating my lips.

Wanting his tongue to get to work, my legs automatically opened further. He looked up at me and I know I had my mouth slightly parted in anticipation. Meeting my gaze his tongue poked out pointy and stuck into the steamy pussy and I grinned as he flicked it upward to open my labia and then flatten out his tongue to give me a wide lick from my opening and up across my button. I inhaled deeply for his slow lick.

"Yess," I whispered. He lapped along my length again "That's nice." He licked a third time. "Mmmmm. Keep doing that until I tell you to stop."

My pussy was plump with arousal as I watched his tongue purposefully move one long lick at a time until I knew I was well tongue-bathed.

"You are doing well, Adam. You will get one of two instructions for what I want you to do next. The first is: good morning, Adam. That is a finish command and it means I want you to lift one leg so you can get your tongue lower and clean my butt last."

It was time to see if I could push him right away. He paused for a moment and looked up at me again. "Your task is down there, not up here." I smiled at him as sweetly as I could to reassure him. He waited longer so I asked, "Is there something wrong with my butt?"

"No, Miss."

He brought his right hand from under me and slid it along the back of my thigh and pushed my left leg upward. My knee went towards my chest. "Move that leg with strength. I want you to control it." He gripped it firmly and as he pressed it towards my chest, my butt lifted and came towards his mouth.

His tongue came out and lapped at my anus tentatively. "You're such a good boy." I told him, speaking like I would to a puppy. I could see a slight smile form at the corners of his mouth as he licked my asshole a second time. Of course I have no idea what my asshole does while I'm sleeping but I figured that with my natural discharge maybe going there coupled with his saliva and my aroused wetness, I wanted that hole cleaned too. After all, why not be really ready for a good day and I can't think of a better way to wake up than with all my nether bits tongue bathed.

His confidence grew as he tasted my ass and he licked my hole with a purpose. I began to picture his tongue stabbing into my asshole as he licked. I smiled and said, "Okay, puppy, your tongue will get to fuck that ass soon enough, let's not wear it out just yet. Ten licks should do just fine in the morning." I had to calm myself down: I was really enjoying this treatment.

He lowered my leg and removed his hands from me and laid face first between my legs and before I could say anything else, rested his nose against my well-licked pussy. I looked down at him and stared for a moment.

Adam has a great head of hair and with the bath products at his disposal, I'm sure it probably smelled great too. Although with his pussy face, I'm certain all you could smell on him was my cunt smear on his chisled features. That is exactly how my man should be. I smiled now as I watched him with his nose in me and his eyes staring right at my clit. He was in the listening pose. He was waiting for the second command.

"The other command will make it clear that I want an orgasm and not just a cleaning."

His head never moved. I did pause for quite a while so his hot breath rumbled against my pussy as he said, "Yes Miss."

"Come stand next to my bed." I put my hand out palm up at the edge of the bed as Adam removed his nose from my pussy and pushed himself up from the bed. He moved with a purpose to comply and as his cock came into view I saw that it was rock hard. It didn't move at all as he stood next to the bed. My upturned palm was in front of him but to the left of him and almost right at crotch level. He was looking from my face to my breasts and either didn't see my hand or forgot what the signal meant.

After a moment I snapped my fingers and opened my hand. He looked down and after a split second, "Sorry, Miss." His cock saluting me, he stepped to his left, closer to the head of the bed and settled his tight sack onto my hand. As he touched my palm, his thick cock twitched. I was grinning now on the inside, but on the outside I wore a look of disappointment.

"What good is your training if you just forget it right away?" My fingers fondled just a little, locating both of his oblong balls as I rolled onto my side, and even though his sack was tightly stretched with his hardon, I corralled them together with a pinch grip against first my thumb and then against my palm as I isolated them from his cock with complete bitch authority.

"I'm sorry, Miss." he quickly said as I had his balls contained in my large hand.

I am a strong woman. Right now I felt very powerful. "I don't want sorry. I want my puppy trained. I own these testicles." my hand now gripped them firmly and Adam sucked in some air. "Do you think there is anything in the world that could stop me if I just decided I wanted to squeeze them and ruin your life? Who could save you in the next half second if I chose to squeeze these as hard as I could?"

I applied pressure suddenly and Adam's body tensed and his eyes went wide. His cock, however, twitched. He didn't answer me, and I didn't expect an answer. I squeezed more and his eyes looked at me pleadingly.

I released my grip. "I have a girlfriend coming over today. I expect that you are going to embarrass me in front of her. Is that what you are going to do?"

"Never, Miss."

His cock, looking like it would burst, got all glossy at its opening. It was just a couple feet in front of me as I lay on my side. "Put your left foot on the bed." He raised his foot and placed it on the bed next to my palm, lifting his equipment from my hand and opening his legs up. "How can I believe you will not embarrass me in front of Janet? This is a low stress environment and you are already forgetting what I told you."

"I swear I won't, Miss."

"Bad puppies get discipline, don't they?"

A low whispered, "Yes, Miss." answered me.

"Bounce a half step backward with your right foot. I need some space. Open up more." He bounced back on his right foot and the slight separation from the bed changed my view of and opened up his thighs, balls and butt. "That's better."

My hand went between his legs and my fingers found his balls again. They were both right there in the bottom of his sack. I tapped them lightly with my fingers, stimulating them. Then I gripped them lightly and started to massage them with my fingers, rolling them back and forth.

"Mmmmm." he groaned and more precum leaked from his rigid cock.

"Doesn't that feel good? Close your eyes and enjoy it."

He closed his eyes, concentrating on my massage. As he settled into an aroused breathing I let go of his balls and slapped them sharply and quickly. I got off three quick slaps, all from the wrist. Fast, staccato slaps right against his testicles. I didn't have his balls firmly secured so the pain was low, but the surprise was extremely high.

""Ahh. Ahh. Fuck." He pulled his foot off the bed quickly. Adam looked at me shocked. Like I betrayed him.

"Go make me breakfast. Stay comfortable." I was already turning away from him. "Avocado toast, with 2 eggs and a whole tomato sliced." I had a multitude of mirrors in my room and even though I didn't focus on Adam at all I knew he was quivering with a mixture of shock and arousal. My back was to him and my feet were hanging off the opposite side of the bed when he started to move his feet and shuffle out of my room.

My hand went to my pussy. I was soaked. I really looked like I needed to be cleaned again. So, I get aroused from controlling this man? It would seem so. I was enjoying this power much more than I expected to.

I got off the bed and went into my bathroom. It had no door on it, just an archway of light, birchwood. Do doors to obscure the open layout. I like my floorplan. It's very roomy and screams freedom. I walked around a tile partition and into my shower area. I had 3 showers at my disposal, including one lower that could spray the undercarriage. Sometimes I would let that pound on my clit as I released my sexual frustration. I smiled as I considered that. Now I was inflicting frustration on a man. Well, I was probably frustrating my ex-husband when I had orgasms in the sower too, I just didn't care about him. Frustrating this man now was about me.

As I showered I realized that I really liked the ache in my pussy. The feeling of sexual desire created by this little man. I wanted to get fucked. That wasn't happening for some time yet. Having a free use mouth to fuck was going to help me a lot in that regard. I felt like I was in heat, so to speak. It gave me energy, like a fire that was cooking at my loins and focussing my blood to fill me with a feminine vigor.

I finished up quickly and got dressed. A sensible, knee-length skirt with a boring pair of white cotton panties and a midriff-baring crop top that strained with my modest breasts. Three pieces of clothing was enough when you lived in the desert. While my house had plenty of air conditioning power, I didn't keep it cool. After all, I have a naked puppy that I keep. I can't make this cruel and unusual punishment, poking and slapping was enough.

I looked at myself in the mirror. My body was nice and tight. My nipples were still hard from my arousal. I pinched them both and made them pop even more. I smiled at my self and a little voice in my head said "Get some lube." My smile became a grin and I opened a drawer, picked up a water based lubricant and squirted it in my right hand. "You're a hot bitch." I said to myself in that mirror. I corrected myself and said, "Queen." Then walked out of the bathroom.

Adam was at the stove putting some oil in a pan. Funny that we both had lube in our hands. He was naked, of course, I had told him to be comfortable. I appreciate that most of my lessons were sticking with this young man.

I walked over to stand behind him and he heard me approach and started to turn, "How can I serve you, Queen?"

"Just keep making my breakfast, I'm fine.". He stopped and returned to focus on the stove. I walked up behind him about a step away.

I looked down at Adams wiry, muscled form. His body fat was quite low and while it allowed me to see his physique perfectly, that lower body mass also made him seem smaller. I was easily a whole head taller. His tight little white buns flexes and rippled as his weight shifted from one foot to another as he moved. Both of his butt cheeks can fit into one of my hands. I could see his butt crack clearly. If I wasn't so tall, I could probably see his tight little hole.

I smiled to myself as I looked on his naked, tight form of sinewy muscle. That was my little hole and I was working this little handsome man. I watched my hand as I reached out and engulfed his tight buns and splatted my lube right up into the bottom of his ass.

Adam got all tense at my touch and probably the cool feeling of the lube. He froze in place. "Keep making breakfast and don't fuck it up." And I leaned forward to his ear. "I want my breakfast perfect."

My hand coated his little bottom with lube and my fingers pushed it around quickly. My middle finger found his anus and I just pushed it right in with no warm up. I slid into his prostate knot and then along it until I was buried inside him. My hand stayed open, hiding both his small cheeks with my long finger penetrating him.

I felt his anus clench on me and I was sure his cock twitched with the movement. He resumed making my breakfast. He reached for eggs and I curled my finger back at the knuckle, my hand didn't move. As he grabbed the eggs my finger dinged against his prostate again and slid along it.