Cindy's Humble Servant Ch. 01

At last, she looked at him in the eyes, and said "Are you ready to get your mouth fucked?"

"For Cindy, yes, I will do anything."

"Faggot," she said scornfully, then took the leash, tugged it roughly, causing him to scurry forward awkwardly on the white high heels, opened the door, and led him back out into the main room where the others sat.

Cindy, Brian and Steve stopped talking and looked up at Peter as Laura led him to the center of the room. Cindy could not help letting out a snort, and then a giggle of shock and amusement.

"Oh, charming!" Steve said.

Peter stood looking down in shame as Laura held his lead. "Manners," Laura said threateningly.

Peter curtsied to Steve, looked into his grinning eyes, and said, "Thank you, sir."

Laura had him walk three times around her at the length of the leash, and then had him sit down on the small sofa that faced the other two sofas across the room. He sat uncomfortably at the edge of the sofa, with his knees together and his hands on his knees. The others sat grinning at him, and Brian and Cindy spoke quietly in Chinese that he could not understand, while Laura freshened their drinks, and placed sunflower seed and nuts on the coffee table in front of their two sofas.

Steve's phone rang, and he answered it. "Yo, Jared, where are you?" There was a response, and then Steve said, "Maybe Cindy can speak to the driver. Cindy?" He handed her the phone.

"Wei?" she said into the phone, and then she spoke to the driver in Chinese, giving directions.

"Hi Jared." She said sweetly. "Yes, this is Cindy." She giggled, and smiled at Brian. "Not so pretty I think . . . yes, Laura's clothes. Laura dress him . . . Peter looking forward to meet you too. . . Sorry, I don't know what that means. . . Ok, I ask them . . . See you soon."

With a radiant smile, she passed the phone back to Steve. "What is 'swallow'?" Cindy asked innocently. Laura and Steve chuckled, and Brian explained in Chinese. Cindy made a cute, disgusted face, curling her lip, and sticking out her tongue. The others laughed, admiring her innocence.

Having to sit here like this was the most humiliating thing for Peter so far. He wished that he had been asked to kneel in a corner instead, as sitting here like this made it seem as though the clothes he wore, and the situation he was in, were somehow normal. The others spoke amongst themselves about how Brian had met Jared, and the crazy times they had had together. They just glanced at him occasionally, but Cindy did not look at him at all. He had learned his lesson, and he tried not to look over at Cindy, but instead stared down at his own white stockings, and his hands on his knees. When he could not resist a glance at her, he noticed that she was eating sunflower seeds, and spitting the shells into her palm. He always felt that she looked so lovely when she ate sunflower seeds, as it revealed the beauty of her animated mouth. He dared not admire this wondrous sight now.

Peter felt the butterflies in his stomach rollick more and more rampantly. He did not feel aroused; there was sourness in his guts from nerves. He could not believe that what was happening here was real. He had always dreamed of this, of giving himself up to Cindy completely, but now that it was happening he felt that the reality was more of a nightmare. He comforted himself by sneaking glances at Cindy's shoes, and listening to the music of her voice, letting himself drift along its silken vibrations, as though it were a summer stream. As much as possible, he resisted glancing at her moving lips and teeth as she cracked sunflower seeds, and spat the shells into her palm.