Chapter 15

I awoke at the crack of dawn to the sensation of Hayden’s big lips around my cock head lovingly kissing and worshiping my chubby to full hardness like it was a lollipop. I opened my eyes and her Labia was resting gently over my lips and nose hovering as to not disturb me while I slept. I could see the black latex butt plug rim handle resting in the crack of her ass.

“Good morning Master, do you mind?” she asked me again.

How many times in your life have you woken up like I just did with a mouth around my cock and a pussy in my face? I was once again in heaven. Hayden reminded me of Charlotte the Spider from Charlotte’s web. She knew so many secrets and I was this lucky pig who had the good fortune to meet her. I kissed her pussy lips gently with my tongue and a tiny drop of her juices rolled down her labia like morning dew off a pink rose about to blossom.

“Ooh, I see you don’t mind, I wasn’t sure how you felt about eating my pussy, Master” Hayden said.

In truth, I had no experience with it. I told her that I wanted to find out how I felt and guided her hips further down to rest the pussy on my tongue. Her butt plug was hitting me in the nose. I asked her if she had it in all night.

“Yes, of course. You put it in last night. I don’t take it out unless I am given instruction or it is an emergency, Sir” she purred to let me know that she liked the way I was licking. I tried making little rings with my tongue slowly. I had read somewhere that is how you eat pussy. She tasted salty and a little like pee and sweat but I didn’t mind. I asked her the plug bothered her at all last night. It was bothering my nose right at the moment. The black rim of the plug was long in both directions – designed to run along the ass crack like a handle to be grasped and pulled out.

“I was wearing my pacifier up my ass when I was a little girl, this was fine, Sir” she chuckled for my concern over her comfort.

“Wow, a creative little girl,” I smiled as I licked deeper inside of the folds of her pussy.

“Actually, it was probably more my big sister’s idea at first,” Hayden hinted that Waverly probably jammed her pacifier up her diapered butt the first time when they were younger.

I smirked because it was Anna who would tease Brandon and me with pranks and not the other way around in our household. Anna was always getting up to mischief and getting away with it against Brandon and sometimes even me. She was so precocious and cute that my parents could never punish her and since she always got away with it she usually admitted exactly what she had done with a big laugh.

I told Hayden about how my mother found the plug last night and went through her stuff. She clenched her ass cheeks and bit my dick with her tongue –not hard but I felt her teeth on my delicate penis and I have to say I kind of liked it. “I was as nice as I could be to her, Master! I actually started to respect her. She seems like the ideal service submissive,” she said as she sucked my cock. She was clearly mad about my mom snooping on her stuff but she didn’t stop licking my nuts and dick.

Nothing could make my boner go limp like talking about my mother. I started to deflate. I asked Hayden what she meant by that. “My mom is the one who tells everyone even my Dad what to do. We are all afraid of her,” I said.

“She isn’t a doormat submissive. She has a strength and she takes control and gets shit done because no one else will. She is the glue that keeps you all together. She does for everyone in the house. The dinner she made for you last night was incredible. I can’t imagine she makes that every night?” she asked.

I said that she did and Hayden got excited. She bounced her pussy on my face to try to encourage me to lick harder but I told her I wanted to get up and get ready for school now. “Awww, I was just getting started, Sir” she pleaded but accepted that we had to get ready for school. She kissed my dick and got off of me and waited with her hands behind her head for inspection.

“You still have clips and your butt plug,” I observed Hayden was still wearing them as I rolled out of our guest bed and scratched my head.

Hayden said “Yes Master, until you tell me to take them off or take them off of me.”

I began to inspect her and I gently removed the clips. Her nipples were swollen from the clips all night. The plug I let her suck clean while I finished my inspection. “Well, you can’t wear these downstairs,” I said as I put them down.

“I wish you would let me. I love your Mom but she shouldn’t have gone snooping in my stuff! That would really shock the shit out of her,” Hayden was well aware my mom had been jealous and didn’t approve.

“Then she would never let you come over!” I reminded her and pinched her nipple between my fingers. She didn’t even flinch.

“Would that be so bad? You’d have to come over my place and we could have more fun,” Hayden grinned devilishly. My mom did already know what was in the purse anyway. I agreed.

We snuck into the shower and she washed me and I allowed her to pee and shit and clean herself. I was growing very fond of watching her. She held my cock for me while I pissed. I wasn’t sure how I felt about her watching me shit quite yet. She had seen almost everything else. I inspected her again and allowed her to dress with the butt plug and nipple clamps. Hayden’s face flinched a little in pain when the first clamp bit into her nipple.

“I thought you were made out of stone,” I teased her.

“No, I still feel it. If I didn’t, then you’d have to use a bigger one or even harsher clamps, Master” she admitted and took the second clamp a lot easier.

“I should make you wear a much bigger butt plug,” I said admitting I had chosen the first one at hand and it was rather small. “I still owe you pay back for what you and your sister did to me in that initiation test,” I could still remember how that dildo felt plunged into my ass from before.

“You cut my tit and broke my favorite bong, Master! It fit nicely inside my pussy,” she was being playful in her counter point. I made it clear there were no hard feelings on my part about it but I remembered not to apologize even though I desperately wanted too about cutting her tit.

“That was a mistake on my part – cutting your tit,” I had not been told I couldn’t admit mistakes. She looked at me as if she was waiting for an apology but I knew better since I had committed to not doing it. “I understand why you guys had to be sure about me,” I said.

“Are you sure about you, Master?” Hayden put her arms around my neck and pressed her chest to mine and kissed me.

I was sure. I didn’t answer except to return the kiss with my mouth open and embrace her.

“Breakfast! I am not sure which one of you is in there but we have kids getting ready for school and they need to use it too,” My mom knocked on the door. Hayden’s family had only one bathroom between the three of them. We had three bathrooms between the five of us so I knew my Mom had just made up an excuse to come check on where we were.

“Oh, it’s me, Ma’am. I dropped my purse last night and some things fell out. You haven’t seen any of my stuff have you?” Hayden asked coyly through the door.

My mom got quiet and told her no and then walked away.

We got dressed and I checked the door to see if she was standing there waiting to catch us. I came downstairs and the family was eating breakfast. My mom had laid out waffles and pancakes, sausages and biscuits. All the normal stuff she normally made for the family but I was usually running behind and didn’t eat anything.

Hayden’s eyes grew wide as she came down stairs and saw all the food laid out for breakfast and my Mom smiled. I think she took satisfaction in impressing Hayden or perhaps she just wanted her to be happy with her cooking. I don’t want to paint my mom as petty – just over protective and kind of conservative.

“I wasn’t sure if you liked cinnamon and apples or maple and raisin so I made both,” my mom had run to the store last night after dinner and purchased both kinds. They weren’t the cheap Quaker Oats kind either – these were the fancy hipster kind that cost two bucks a packet.

“Do you have plain, Ma’am?” Hayden looked at me sheepishly. My mom said she didn’t and asked if Hayden had food allergies.

“No, but I am on food restrictions but if it is alright, I’ll eat them both?”Hayen looked at me and not her mom. I nodded and then she took the steaming hot bowls my mom had prepared and put them in the freezer to cool them down. I was afraid she might go so far as to eat them off the floor!

“Are you eating too?” Mom asked me. I nodded and sat down and made myself a plate. Hayden stood by me. My Dad and brother were staring at her boobs. You could see the nipple clamps through the white t-shirt she had on. It was the same one she wore to school the day before.

My mom cleared her throat a few times and then suggested Hayden sit down.

Hayden looked at me expecting direction again and I pointed to an empty chair at our dining table. We had a dining room and a kitchen table. The dining room was for company and had more chairs so that is where we were eating this morning. Hayden retrieved her oatmeal from the freezer and then sat down. She looked at her fork and then her spoon quizzically.

My mom took notice that Hayden didn’t know which utensil to eat it with. She had obviously only ever eaten oats with her mouth off the floor before. I told her the spoon and Hayden nodded like that made sense to her now and started eating with the family.

It seemed odd to me at first she wasn’t sure what utensil to use. Imagine though if you had always eaten fried chicken with your fingers and suddenly you are at a fancy restaurant and they think you are gauche for wanting to pick it up and eat like a barbarian. You might have a moment of pause to wonder how you are supposed to eat a chicken wing without picking it up.

Anna looked up from her plate and started to tease me. “You slept over in Hayden’s room last night! You slept over in Hayden’s room last night!”

My mom grew noticeably more uncomfortable but Brandon giggled and my Dad looked around nervously.

“I was afraid because I’ve never slept over some one’s house before,” Hayden told Anna sweetly.

“Never ever? You should come over and have a sleep over with me! I’ll teach you not to be afraid!” Anna assured her.

“I would really like that but if my mom finds out that I spent the night with a boy in my room she’ll probably be mad!” Hayden looked at my mom but explained the words like talking to a child.

“Why?” Anna gasped as if that were unthinkable. Her friend Hayden was obviously a good person and Anna had no idea we had sex. She had just been teasing me because we were in the same room. She was still way wet behind the ears compared to me.

“Well, I wasn’t supposed to do that. My mom made sure that I couldn’t come to Justin’s room if he got scared. She stayed up all night and locked the doors. I am sure I’ll be punished when my mom finds out,” she promised Anna.

“How would she find out?” Anna asked.

“Your mom and Dad have to tell her. My mom would do the same thing,” Hayden said sweetly to Anna that it was expected they tell on her.

My Dad looked around nervously and my mom nodded approvingly.

“Mommy, you wouldn’t do that would you? Get Hayden in trouble? She isn’t bad. She was just afraid,” Anna pleaded her case for leniency on Hayden. Hayden smiled and said it would be alright and she would face the consequences. She was looking forward to coming over again and again and would be punished every time if that is what it took.

My mom’s face started to get a little pale as she imagined the many nights we would be together in this house. I think Brandon picked up on that and he giggled although he may not have understood the full context. He definitely wouldn’t have seen through Hayden’s charade about acting like this sweet and innocent girl.

“By the way Anna, did you see my purse? I had some things in it and I can’t find them now. I think I may have dropped them under the table,” Hayden asked Anna. She knew very well that my mom had found the purse and was asking Anna just to fuck with my mom.

Naturally, my little sister had no idea where her purse was or anything in it. Hayden stood up and then bent over without bending her knees to face her ass directly towards my father and started looking around. You could see the black stopper of the butt plug through the white yoga pants. Hayden even looked over her shoulder right at him and asked if anyone would help her look.