Sometimes when I clean house, I like to say I cleaned it spotless. It's never really true.
Somewhere in the back of recollection, we all think of one thing when we hear that phrase. It will never be spotless. On the kitchen floor is a dark spot on the wood. We've tried washing it, we've tried different chemicals. Nothing seems to remove it. Mr. Clean ain't got nothing on this little smudge stain.
It was the fourth of July. Or maybe the third... It was the fourth of July weekend, for sure. Benny and Mikey were going to a party. They invited me along. Benny was my boyfriend, we'd been together for a couple years at the time. He was the perfect guy for me. He was funny and fun, always the life of the party. Everyone always wanted him to be around, so I was always invited to everything. I wasn't directly invited, you know, they'd ask Benny to come and he'd bring me along. Someone had to keep him out of trouble. Boy could he be trouble!
It was warm in the morning. We were supposed to bring food so I was making some chicken salad. Mikey was bouncing around the kitchen while I made the dressing. Mikey was Benny's cousin and the two of us always cooked together. He was actually a chef at a restaurant so he knew what he was doing. Benny was sprawled out on the couch, listening to music. He sang along to the song, very poorly I might add. He didn't care. He liked to make a scene. He loved attention.
While I was taking the butterflied chicken and cutting it into shreds, Benny came over and grabbed my butt. It was one hand on the outside of each of my hips and he bumped his pelvis against my rear. It was his way of saying he wanted a piece of ass. Assumably before we left for the party, but I never knew with him. I playfully bumped back. Mikey was used to it. Benny was never one to hide it. He liked to assert his dominance over me in front of others. It was just his way. I liked it sometimes. It was usually just playful.
He also had a bit of an exhibition kink. I'd done stuff with him before in front of people. Usually it was just minor stuff but I really didn't expect this. He tugged my pants down right there in front of his cousin, while we were trying to cook, mind you. I jumped and squealed, my hands grasping at them to stop him.
"What the hell Benny!?"
Mikey was laughing. It wasn't a shock to him at all. It was just Benny playing around in his usual fashion. It was at my expense though, and I was trying to slap him. He dodged and pulled them down again. Since I had turned and he got the waistband of my panties too, Both the guys had a clear view of my pubic mound.
"What's that hairstyle? The Chinese Mohawk?"
He was making fun of my pubic hair. He was also making fun of the fact that I hated when people called me Chinese. I was not Chinese. Mikey reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette. He knew we were going to be fighting and he was going to watch. He lit his smoke while I swung again. This time it was without trying to pull my pants up. Humiliation took second place to the need to defend myself.
Benny caught my hand and his quick hand went down to slap my pubic region. I lurched back, flinching by twisting my thigh to knee him away. "Oh my god, Benny! Stop!"
He didn't stop though. He just wanted to prove he was better than me. It was something we often did around the house. It was just that Mikey and his brother, who were Benny's cousins, also lived in the house. That meant that he'd be humiliating me in front of them. Yes it was often a precursor to something sexual. This was the case right now. I knew it.
He twisted me though, pushing me over the counter and bending me over. In a way it was welcome because at least Mikey would only see my butt at this point, but man did he give me a spank!
"Fuck, cut it out Benny!"
He was laughing. Mike was too. This was the sort of thing we did for entertainment. I looked down at the counter and there was the knife. It was the chicken cutting knife. I picked it up and he quickly slapped my hand.
"Whoooooaaaa..." Said Mikey loudly, suggesting I crossed the line. "No knives, yo!"
Finally, Benny said something besides just being a silent bully with a tease of a smile on his face. He said it gingerly, and it caught Mikey's attention. "Bend over, let me see that pussy!"
I rolled my eyes. I couldn't win here like this against him. So I complied. He ran a finger over it. He stuck his finger right inside with Mikey watching. It was so degrading. I breathed a big heaving sigh, as he poked my insides with his fat pointer finger. He pulled it right out and then stuck it in Mikey's face. "Want a sniff? That's some fine pussy, right?"
Mikey laughed. He played along with Benny. Yeah. He wasn't on my team today. He was helping him humiliate me. Luckily they were like family. I sulked there for a second while they chatted, obediently staying in position until they were done so that this boyfriend-bully business would stop. Mikey fed right into it, chewing on his smoke as he polluted the room. "Sure is!"
"That's my pussy. I own it! Right Lily?"
I sighed, wishing he'd just stop this. "Yes... can you stop now?" I reached down and tried to pull my pants and panties up.
"Whoa, hang on!"
"Cut it out, Benny..."
He swatted my hand again. A playful slap on the top of my hand hurt and I yanked it away. He grabbed them and held them down, pushing them all the way down to the floor. "I want to look at my pussy. Cook with no panties on."
Grrr... Frustration had already set in at this point. I just surrendered to it. I stepped out of my bottoms that were in a ring at my ankles. So I went back to cooking with no panties on. Fuck it, I just wanted to ignore them and make the damn food. However, I could feel both of them constantly looking down there. I was feeling so self conscious. I kept glaring at Benny, my redheaded boyfriend, he humiliated me so bad in front of his cousin. It was devilish.
His cousin Mikey, at one point said something like "Mmm... nice scenery."
Benny replied, "Yeah, that's my ass too. My ass and my pussy. I own it."
Mikey replied back, "Lucky fucker."
"Yeah man, look what she'll let me do."
Oh god... what was he planning now? He walked up behind me and began unbuckling his belt. He dropped his pants and pulled them down.
"Aww... man, I don't want to see your hairy ass!" Said Mikey, when my boyfriend took out his cock and selfishly bent me over the kitchen counter.