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Cassie's Secret

Part 15

                       Cassie's Secret

                       Chapter Fifteen

                       Cassie Revisited

The sale of Charlie's business went through without a hitch. We 
were married. We had a quiet wedding. Ashley was my Maid of Honor.  
That took some talking and explaining. Ashley loves me. I knew that.
She reminded me. I told her we would have lots of fun together.  We
must not let Charlie know. He would not understand. He is a little
old fashioned. Not fuddy duddy, but not into threesomes either. Maybe
in time. I am sure a year ago he would never have believe he would be 
doing the things he is now doing with willfulness and pride!  He woke
me this morning with his mouth on my pussy. He was gently licking it.
I lay still for several minutes so he would not know I was awake. He
was performing with so much love. He was totally devoted to my pussy.
His tongue would move over and around each of my lips. The tip would
enter so slightly. It is so great to be loved that much. He does 
everything for me. He wants to do more. It is like he can not do 
enough for me. Finally I could lay still no longer. I was becoming 
so aroused. My Charlie does that to me.  

"Wait, Charlie, stop, I am awake!" I told him. It took a little push 
with my foot to convince him.

We put the stage, the incline, and the wedge on the bed. These are 
the most sexual enhancing items ever made. Charlie was on his knees, 
my pussy and ass were totally exposed to him. I was on my stomach 
totally comfortable. Like I could lay that way for a long time.  
Charlie draped his arms around me and began eating pussy in earnest.  
I had three orgasms before we quit.  Even then he sucked out all of 
my cum. He loves the taste. He adores my scent. He swears he is 
turned on by the smell of my farts. Like I am going to believe that!  
They are horrible! I can't stand them!  Yet, Charlie buries his nose 
in my ass and inhales.  Sometimes he comes up coughing and spluttering,
but he always puts his face back for more. 

I love the way he looks at me. I know I am a Goddess. I was not sure 
until Charlie. You would know it too if you seen him look at me. I know 
a lot of you thought Charlie would go the same route as Edward.  Like I 
am going to do that!

I love Charlie. I hated Edward. Edward raped me, well maybe not 
technically, since he never got his thing inside me. But he hurt me a
lot. Charlie would never hurt me. He would die before he would harm
one pretty little pube of mine. This whole love making session we 
went through, I did not hurt him once. He was so tender, so sweet, so
dedicated to my pleasure. He did not mentioned his thing one time.  I
probably should have jacked him off. I do that a lot. But this morning
I just felt lazy. I had taken from Charlie and was satiated. I just
did not want to put out the effort. I know that is selfish. I have 
always admitted to being selfish. Charlie knows that better than anyone, 
believe me! 

"Cassie, would you like for me to prepare your bath?" Charlie asked me.

I looked at him. He had my cum on his face. That is sooo cute. I 
gave him a special smile, one of his favorites. He likes all of them! 
With my head slightly tilted and one eyebrow raised I told him yes. 
When he got off the bed be bent over, took my foot and began licking and 
sucking on my toes. I let him do every toe on each foot. When he 
started on the bottom of my foot, I stopped him.

"That tickles! Slave, get on with my bath!" I told him still giggling, 
both from the tickle and from sheer pleasure. I gave him a little kick 
with my free foot to send him on his way.  He tried to grab it but I 
was to quick. I hit him with the other foot that he had just turned 
lose of. 
 
"Bath, slave, before I grind you under my feet!" 

He blew me a kiss as he went through the bathroom door. Charlie is 
not at all afraid of me. He was in the beginning you know. He 
thought I may just do him in with one of our lovemaking sessions.
He confessed to me that he had a fleeting thought that I would 
run him through test after test until he was used up by me and 
then I would throw him away like anything else I owned that was 
wore out. No more. He knows I love him. He still respects the 
power I have over him though. It is best he always does.

We moved in my house. Charlie likes some things about it, some he does 
not like. He has never seen the dungeon. You can not tell it is there 
unless you know it. I see no reason to tell him about it. I think I
will sell the place so Charlie and I can get one of our own. This one 
has to many memories. There is a cousin of a friend who may be 
interested.  She is young, just started to college but she has met this
older guy, sound familiar?  He loves to please her. She told Ashley
she wanted this house. She and Ashley are cousins. Ashley said 
Amanda was more like me than like her. She said Amanda is dark and 
with a ton of dark secrets. Ashley is coming for a visit. She is
not comfortable with Charlie. I have already made it very clear that
Charlie is not and will never be a replacement for Edward. I hated
Edward, I love Charlie.

Charlie just called to me. My bath is ready. He does everything for 
me. It will be the temp. I like. It will have the oils I like. It
will have the Charlie I like, standing by ready to bathe me. I will
lay down and soak gracefully while Charlie attends to my every need.

Charlie helped me in the tub, not that I needed the help. I do not
need a door opened for me either but he has never failed to open one.

"You are sweet Charlie, I may not should introduce you to any of my 
friends. I may not let you talk to Ashley. I know you think she is 
beautiful. I have noticed the way you look at her! I know she is a 
gorgeous blonde.  A little thing with a knock out bod. Don't get any 
ideas, I am very jealous!"

Charlie knew I was teasing, I am the most secure woman alive. Charlie
worships me. He would not have an affair and cheat on me to save his 
life. Ashley will try though just to tell me Charlie was unfaithful.
She will strike out. No contest! When Charlie was through bathing 
me he assisted me. You know, hair, nails, he even gave me a pedicure.
Ashley was coming and I wanted to look really good. I also wanted
to tell her my Charlie did this, and this, you know. Girl talk!

I heard Ashley's voice on the speaker. She did that to let me know 
she was arriving. She has the security codes. She still smiles 
when she flushes! I went down to welcome her while Charlie was 
getting ready. Charlie was going to prepare our breakfast and 
serve us too. I know what you are thinking, Charlie is not my 
complete slave in that sense of the word.  He may as well be I
guess. He does everything for me. I never thought he would be
like this when I worked for him. I knew he had tendencies, but 
not to this degree. The difference is I do not order Charlie, 
hell, I never have to! Sometimes I ask him to do little things 
for me. When I do, they get attended to quickly. If he is doing
something he wants to do but there I something different I want to
do, guess which one we always do. I do not make him. He just does.
He loves ME! He wants me to be happy! Charlie is the way all men 
should be.

I greeted Ashley at the door, my god she was hot. I have not seen
her in a few months, she gets hotter all the time. I bet Charlie 
looks at her, that is for sure. We kissed a long passionate kiss.
Ashley has missed me a bunch. I have missed her too but not in the
same way. I have told her that. She will be in my life as long as
she understands. I want to get it on with her. I remember how her
pretty blonde pussy taste.  We will have to send Charlie to town for 
something while us girls visit!

Charlie came down stairs. I watched him. He froze when he seen
Ashley. She has that affect on men. The contrast between us 
intensified Charlie's reaction. If you have have ever had a dark 
plaything exclusively, even going steady, and you seen a striking
blonde. You know what I am talking about. Ashley is beyond striking.
I do not know a prettier blonde. I am prettier, of course, but I 
am not a blonde. Ashley noted his reaction with pleasure and a quick 
smirk to me. Charlie did not know what the smirk was about but
I did. I am not as sure as I was! I would kill him, yeah, if he
got in on with Ashley, he would take Edwards place. I could feel
my anger. Charlie looked at me. Darn, he could see it too. I did
not want him to know I was ever jealous of him. Never let a man
know that, it gives them more power than you can imagine. Yeah, I
lost a little power right then, but I will gain it back. The first 
time he flirts with Ashley, I will gain it back in spades!

Ashley spoke first, Charlie had not recovered sufficently to talk
coherently yet. "Charlie, Cassie has been bragging about you for
months! I am so glad to meet you again. She has already told me you 
are fixing our breakfast. That is so sweet!"

As she spoke she approached him. Charlie put out his hand, She
walked right by it and gave him an affectionate hug. I saw her
whisper something in his ear and giggle. Charlie blushed.

"Hi Ashley", he finally spoke, not to good though! Cassie has
told me you are her best friend. She told me once you could
be trusted with anything. A friend like that is a friend 
indeed."

My Charlie came through. I was beaming. Ashley looked at me,
tilted her head slightly and raised her eyebrows. She knew
Charlie would not be an easy conquest for her. Ashley does
not date men. She plays with them though. She says she hates
them. I have never really believed that. I think she was hurt
and don't trust them anymore. If she was really 100 % lesbian, I 
don't think she could do that to men. That would require one 
hell of an acting job, but then I see actors and actresses play
love scenes who are far from straight. She says she teases them
until they are out of their mind with lust, then takes them to a 
motel, ties them up and does horrible unmentionable things to them.

Charlie served us breakfast while we lounged by the pool. It
was so nice there especially being served. Charlie always does
this for me. What's not to love! Charlie was eating with us 
but still totally attentive. He got up because I wanted more
coffee. He asked Ashley if she did. She said no. Charlie 
brought me mine. He sat down took a couple bites, then Ashley 
wanted more coffee. Of course she gave him a sexy come on 
smile. Charlie got her more coffee. He showed no signs of,
"The why did you not take it when I was up," sort of thing.
I would like to take all the credit for training Charlie, I 
have not though. I have just helped him to realize his true 
desires in life. Charlie is extremely happy all of the time.
He always wanted a Goddess to serve and now he has one!

I still have never given Charlie his deserved punishment. I
do not remember what is was for! I know I was going to 
punish him severly so he deserved it. I just receive zero
pleasure from punishing Charlie. How can you punish someone
who lives for your pleasure 24/7?

I finished my breakfast. When Charlie finished his he took
dishes to the kitchen and started the diswasher. He returned,
sat down to the side of me, lifted my leg and started 
massaging my foot. I looked at Ashley, she was green with 
envy. I bet my ass she would love having a man like my Charlie.
I used to think they were non existent. I now believe there
are a lot of them. Separating them from the kooks could be
time consuming though. Just the luck of the draw. Remember 
Edward?  Ashley said she did when she flushed. It always
gives her a tingling plumb down to her toes.

I am going to sell this place. Ashley's cousin is coming to 
look at it. They will be here tomorrow.  Ashley said her 
cousin Amanda wanted it badly and she had a sugar daddy she 
was going to marry to get him to buy her this house. Charlie
and I have discussed selling it. Both of us want to be nearer 
civilization. My thoughs have been changed so much by Charlie.
I just knew a parade of older guys would follow Edward. Charlie
changed all of that. We have talked of Tahiti. It is a romatic
place for a romantic couple. We can live our lives quitely.
I love the beach. My Charlie will have so much fun bringing me
drinks while I lay on the beach. He will stay hard as he puts
lotion all over my gorgeous bod. On occasion he will serve as 
my pee toilet when I just do not want to leave the beach to 
walk in the house. There will also be times when I will allow 
him to serve as my little pony and carry me on the sand. It 
will be better for his knees than these rocks are! I have 
talked him into buying a ricksha when we move there.
Well ---- I did not talk him in to it. I mentioned it and he 
loved the idea. He said he looked forward to pulling me around 
in one of those things. I like the idea too. It will be so 
cool to watch my man trot down the street perspiring profusely 
for me while I sip a drink in the shade of the ricksha. I told 
him I was getting a little whip, more for show than go. I want 
an oriental one with a ornate handle. I want it to be visable
in its place by my side. Not that I am going to use it on him.  
I do not want to hurt my Charlie!

I decided Charlie should go to town and get some stuff so we 
could have treats for the buyers of my house. They haven't 
said they would buy but, Ashley said they would. The dungeon 
is unlike all in the world. If being pleased by unwilling men 
is your forte, this is the ultimist. Charlie kissed me and left.
Ashley and I were alone.

Ashley wasted no time coming on to me. She walked over very
seductively. We kissed a long slow tongue on tongue kiss for an 
introduction of foreplay to follow. We kissed and slowly began to
undress each other. Charlie would be gone for more than two hours.
We moved into a sixty-nine position. Each of us wanted to hook up.
I was disappointed, eating Ashley was not nearly the turn on it 
used to be. She was not as good at eating me as my Charlie was.
My thoughts kept returning to Charlie. Ashley sensed I was not 
really into it.

"Cassie, don't pretend with me. You are not enjoying this as 
much as you used to. You are disappointing me. I like what you 
did and are doing to my pussy but I know our lovemaking is not the 
same to you."

"Sorry Ashley, I tried to hide it from you. No, it is not the same.
Well at least it is not another woman! I want you to be my best 
friend, you are my best friend. I just love Charlie. Hey, I never
thought it would happen to me but it did. I miss him already."

"I am sorry to. It will not be easy for me but I will try. Having
you as a friend is better than not having you at all."

It takes a special friend to feel that way. I wish I could find a 
man like my Charlie for Ashley. She will not find one for herself.
She is to impatient. The first mistake they make it is, off with 
their heads!  Not literally, but they would be beter off if she did!

We bathed, we even washed each other like the days of old. We had 
just gotten dressed when Charlie came back. Right after lunch 
Amanda and Larry arrived. There is more difference in their ages 
than in mine and Charlie's. They do not love each other as much 
either. I can tell those things. He never even saw all the house.
He did not come to the basement at all. I would not be surprised 
for him to see more of it than he wants to see. Amanda had a real
interest in the potty capabilities. She even made a remark about
a good man makes a better toilet. Oh, well, If I get my 2.2 mill.
I will not be concerned.

He gave me my ten percent. We got things rolling for them. Larry
and I made plans to move out immeadiately. We told them they could
move in when they got married even if the closing was not ready.
Larry and I were going to Tahiti to look around. We had some drinks 
and they left. We sold them the place as it stood with everything
in the house but a few personal things. Are you wondering about
Edward.  His bones went through a grinder before Charlie and I moved 
in.  He is still there but no danger of ever being found. I hated 
to lose his face at the waste entrance of the tank. But I still have 
the satisfaction he is there or has moved out through the field lines 
and was making my lawn grow! yeah, I still hated him.

I never told Ashley that Edward was no longer there to get a skull
full with every flush.  What would be the point. It would serve 
only to diminish her pleasure when she flushed.



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