Pet's Adventure
Pet had grown a lot since she came to live with us. She still had not done a lot of interacting with the outside world without either Kathy or me there. Iβm very big on education but unlike her parents I feel the interaction of other students is as much of an education as the classes are. She came to me one night with the catalog from the community college. The ones they send out in bulk mail to everyone.
I was surprised to see she had picked not only classes in the arts and crafts but basic classes as well. She wanted to take creative writing, basic computers as well as figure drawing and pottery. I wasn't sure she was ready to go out on her own. She looked up at me with that curly blonde hair, that beautiful face, those crystal blue eyes and that singing voice she said, "Please."
I know as a master/owner or what ever Iβm on the wrong end of the leash but that's where we are. Pet is becoming her own woman. She still waits on us and will do anything we ask but it is an act of love not obedience. What was I going to say? So pet would be going to art classes Mon. Wed. Fri and her basic classes Tues. and Thur.
So here is Pet's adventure told in her own words, the story she couldn't turn in to her creative writing class.
My First Year at School
By Petra Davidson
Here I am, 24 almost 25 ready to go out in the world for the first time in my life. That may seem strange but here is how it came to be. I was home schooled by my parents and didn't have any contact with anyone but them. They were killed when I was 17 in my senior year of home schooling so I never graduated. Mom and Dad may have had a plan for me but when they were killed I became a slave to the world they had protected me from.
For the next few years I was passed around from one man to another. I was totally dependant on these men as i had been with my parents. I had been used and abused for so long it became my lifestyle. Through a series of events I came to live with Uncle Dave and Aunt Kathy. They treated me much differently than anyone ever had. Over the last year I had to learn to think, not about test or school work but think for myself, what did I want. This was all new to me and it took a long time. Now Iβm a beautiful petite single blonde who had just turned 25. I have my own car. I have a small business I was ready to meet the world head on, boy was I wrong. Over that first school year at the community college I talked Uncle Dave into sending me, I was sexually used, I had my heart broken, I learned the world was not as beautiful as I thought. Here is how it all happened.
The first thing to do was get my GED since I did not graduate. Now all I have done my adult life is fuck. Dave thought I should take the class before taking the test but I didn't want to wait. He arranged for me to take the test and I only missed one question. My parents may have had weird parenting ideas but they were very smart and taught me well, too well.
They said I had to have cheated. I was devastated. Some people would say a woman that fucks anyone she is told to has no integrity. This was the first time mine was questioned. That was the second time Uncle Dave saw me cry. With his help I demanded to be retested. They agreed to an oral exam. I thought to myself, "This is my first oral without a cock in my mouth." I didn't even miss one question this time and they gave me my GED.
I have my GED and Iβm enrolled in my classes. I proved I was not a dumb blonde but I was about to find out I was a very naive blonde. Since I was 18 I have been fucking all kinds of men and women. I knew I was there to fuck. They knew we were there to fuck. There was never any question about it. I was about to find out that these college boys wanted to same thing but were not so up front about it.
I had never been romanced before. Uncle Dave taught me about making love. I had never been on a date. No one had ever asked me out. I felt like I was going to the first grade when Dave was telling me, "Don't talk to strangers, don't do this, don't do that, watch out for ........." He went on and on.
I went to my first class and expected everyone to be as excited as I was. Most of them acted like they wished they were anywhere but here. I did get the attention of all the guys and they seemed very happy to be there. Now I have been told I have a body to die for, great legs, slim waist. My tits are very large on my less than 5' body. I have long curly blonde hair and have been told I have the face of an angle. Guys will tell you anything when they are fucking you. I never believed any of it until I came to live with Uncle Dave and Aunt Kathy. They not only told me I was beautiful but treated me like I was beautiful. That was something new for me.
It felt good to be flirted with by all these college boys even though most were three to four years younger than I was. A very attractive brunette came by and broke up the guys. She sat next to me and told me to be careful around these guys. I had no idea what she was talking about, they were just being nice. Just then the teacher walked in and the class began. It was much different than studying with mom and dad.
After class the dark haired girl, her name was Nancy, stopped me and asked if I had time before my next class for coffee. I had a couple hours to kill so I said sure. We walked to the student union building getting to know each other. We got our coffee and sat down. Nancy totally changed the conversation when she said, "I don't mean to butt in but you looked like a little mid-west farm girl coming to the big city for the first time."
I looked at her and asked,"What?"
Nancy said, "You looked like a lamb with all those wolves back there." I looked at her like I had no idea what she was talking about, which I didn't. She looked me up and down and said, "I can't believe this the way you look, but you don't date much do you?"
I smiled, finally she said something I understood, and said, "No Iβve never dated."
Her mouth was wide open and she gasped, "Never?" I nodded. Long story short, we became fast and good friends, something else Iβve never had except Kathy. She was teaching me how to play the game as it were on campus. She was the only one who knew "all" about my arrangement with Uncle Dave and Aunt Kathy. She was 22 and had her own apartment, that had me very curious. We spent a lot of time at her place. She didn't believe me about Dave and Kathy. So one day when it was time for me to go fix dinner I invited her over. Dave never said anything about me bringing friends over. I guess it was because I didn't have any. I was hoping it would be alright.
Nancy was impressed with the house I live in. I took her to my room. She saw it was not a bedroom but a work shop with a bed. She asked, "You sleep here?"
I laughed and said, "Of course not." I led her to the master bedroom and told her, "I sleep here with Dave and Kathy." I started to change into my uniform. I had told her just what happens every night but only now was she starting to believe me.
I headed to the kitchen in just my boy shorts and matching bra. Nancy followed me saying, "You weren't kidding were you? Aunt Kathy is going to walk through the door and you will please her then wait for Uncle Dave while you fix dinner. Then when he comes home you'll suck him off at the door? All that was true?"
I was busy with dinner and said, "It might not go that way tonight with you here." Then I turned to look at her and said, "Unless you were dressed the same way. Uncle Dave would love you."
She stood there in shock and asked, "You want me to stand here in just my panties and bra waiting for two people Iβve never met?"