It still haunts me

Part 5: I am her pony

"Speaking of old age, Alex. I just thought to use you as a means of
transport in the house. You see, I am tired of going about this spacious
house, so that why I will need to ride you as a pony about the place. Is it
OK with you?"

"Mistress Nelly, you need not ask me. You just order me to do so, and I
will be at your beck and call any time," I replied.

"Oh, Alex. I thought you would agree and that is why I bought these
footholds for you to wear so that when I am riding you I get my feet into
them. Try them, baby," she said.

I put on this pair of footholds and they were dangling from my neck so that
when I am on all fours getting my Mistress where she wants in the house she
could use them as supporting devices for her feet.

"Well. They seemed nice. Now Alex take me to the bedroom to help me
undress," she said, riding me like her pony and getting her feet into those
footholds to avoid touching the ground.

"When I hit you on the nape once that means you move, twice you stop," she
instructed. I reached her bedroom. She was not that heavy and I could put
on with the weight.

She hit me twice on the scruff, which signaled me to stop, which I did.
"Come on now, Alex, take this skirt and blouse off me and get me into my
gown." I followed every piece of instruction, and she dismissed me saying
she needs to have a little nab.

Two hours after I entered my place the phone rang and I answered just to
hear Mistress Nelly ordering me to go up to her "in two shakes of a lamb's
tail." "It is so urgent. Come here at once," she said. In exactly seven
seconds I was inside her home and rushed directly to her bedroom. "Oh,
Alex. There is a coup d'etat inside my intestines. It seems I have the
runs. I know I shouldn't have eaten that damn ice cream. Open your mouth,
honey. Get my ass knob inside your mouth quickly."

I knelt fast in front of the bedside, where she opened her legs wide and
rested her shit hole into my mouth. Loads of liquid shit blew inside my
mouth and I was a swallowing machine. I had no time to chew as shit came
streaming in like a flood. My Mistress seems to have been through torture
and her tummy seemed to be in excruciating pain. Her face was red.

"Aaaah…take this one too…ahh. Please, Alex. Swallow all that is inside my
bowels."

I continued gulping her mushy brown load until finally she seemed to have
relaxed. My mouth overflowed a bit. She gave me a broad sweet smile and
said, "sorry, darling. I know it is not your meal time, but it's OK. You
can consider it as a snack."

"It's alright, Madame. I am here to help in anyway you wish," I said. I
took permission to wash my shit-smeared face in her bathroom, but she
refused. "Are you crazy? You want to wash shit in my basin? Wipe it with
your fingers and then suck them clean. Only then you are allowed to wash,"
she said.

I wiped the smears of her shit with my index finger and then sucked it as
instructed by an extremely dominant Mistress Nelly. "Aren't you forgetting
something dear?" I had no clue of what she has meant. "Come on, don't be
such a wimp! Shove your tongue in there and clean me of this mess." I
lapped her asshole and the adjacent areas until she was spotless. "Good
boy, Alex. That's my personal servant. I just can't believe you made all
this progress in only a couple of days. It seems I've made a miracle out of
you, baby."

She put on her panties and told me to take her to the hall to watch TV. I
took the footholds quickly out of my denims and put it on. She rode me and
signaled me to move on with a single hit on my nape. "Go slowly, Alex. I
want to enjoy every second of it," she said, whistling a lovely tune. I
went on at a very slow pace until my nape received two successive hits, so
I stopped, ready for further instructions.

"Go fetch that footrest for me and then put your face into my soles and
lick in between my toes while I watch TV, and don't forget to bring me some
peanuts and popcorns from the kitchen," she ordered.

She was enjoying herself and using me to the fullest extent as if I was
born to serve her. I licked her unpainted long toenails from below and
drove my tongue in between the toes. She playfully pinched my nose with her
big and second toes and gave me mild scratching with her toenails from time
to time.

"Go get me two Budweisers from the fridge. I need to get drunk tonight,"
she said. I fetched her the beer and opened one can for her and returned to
my toe-licking activity and stole a glance at the grandfather clock hanging
above her on the wall. It was nearly 10.00 p.m.

"Oh. You must be worried about my hubby's imminent arrival. It's OK, baby.
He phoned me today and said that he flew to the Upper Province on a sudden
business trip for a week. So he is not coming, and that is why I am
celebrating. He is such a dickhead. Listen Alex, I'll give you leave now,
but I need you tomorrow night for the big party. I have invited three close
friends of mine. They are coming at 7.00 p.m. The four of us ladies would
be in need of your services tomorrow night. Tell mom you are going to spend
all night long tomorrow with friends of yours so that she wouldn't miss
you."

Mistress Nelly then told me that this was of course apart from my morning
activities. "We'll meet tomorrow morning, honey. Bye," she said.

She snapped her fingers ordering me to stop licking her toes and leave, so
I went home.