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Hygiene Fetish

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My slave training began two months ago when my 35 year old next door neighbor happened to catch me buying my supply of sanitary napkins and Tampax. Barb is a sexy looking lady with a dynamite body. She had just recently moved into the apartment complex where I live. I found out after becoming her slave that she works as a legal secretary and was recently divorce. She said her former husband was a lousily lover. Only caring about his own orgasm’s and that at first she had been hurt by his running off with some young slut.

She soon realized that he was the loser not her. She sold the big fancy house he had bought her and move to this apartment complex. She said that she checked out all the single men when she first move here. I was the only one that appealed to her and that she was glad that she caught me that day in the grocery store. No sooner had I arrived home when Barb, the neighbor and now my mistress, was at my door. She quickly got down to business, telling me that she knew I was not married and that she had never seen any women enter or leave my apartment. She ask about my saying that she had a few herself.

I somewhat sheepishly confessed that since my days I have enjoyed wearing certain feminine products. I described how the soft cotton of a sanitary napkin against my balls was wonderful and how going out in public with a Kotex between my legs and a Tampax up my ass would keep my cock hard for. She was so easy to talk too and so understanding. She did not try and put me down for my and I soon confessed to other little quirk I had. I told her that I sometimes wore women lace panties and that the sanitary napkins kept me from staining them when I would suddenly have a climax just thinking about women wearing them too. Taking my hands into hers she gazed into my eyes and ask if I wanted to take my one step further and become her menstrual slave. After years of fantasizing about women on the rag here was one wanting me to service her monthly. I quickly agreed. She said my training would begin the following week when her period was due to start.

The following Wednesday evening Barb called and put my week-long nervousness to rest. She wanted me at her apartment, dressed only in a robe. Upon entering her place Barb presented me with a list of rules I must follow to the letter. She said that one of her fantasy was to have a Slave. She said she had fantasies where the slave was a man and sometimes the slave was a woman. She ask if I had any such Dominate fantasies. Telling her no. She ask if I wanted to be her slave and accept her as my mistress. When I replied “Oh! Yes! Barb more than anything.” She ordered me to kneel down and read the list of rules out loud to her. Falling immediately to my knees I began:

1) I must wear a Kotex and have a Tampax up my ass at all times.

2) During her period, I will wear Barb’s used Kotex or Tampax.

3) During non-work hours, I must change Barb’s protection for her.

4) I will lick her pussy on command until it is clean.

5) I will receive an enema at the beginning and end of her period.

6) I will not be allowed to cum unless Barb jerks me off.

7) I will only be allowed to wear feminine clothes while fucking Barb.

8) From then on, I must put on my slave feminine articles, douches, Tampax, and vaginal lubricants.

Barb said that if I broke any of the rules I would be punished. And if I refused to carry out any command she would probably dismiss me as her slave never to see her again. I quickly agreed to obey her and began my life as a slave. Barb began by giving me a soapy enema, followed by the insertion a Tampax super. My cock was rock hard. Barb them presented me with a sanitary napkin belt which I put around my waist. Barb then lay down on the bed and commanded me to remove her Kotex. Raising her skirt I quickly lowered her panties. She even helped by raising her hips from the bed. Once I had the used pad detached from her belt she instructed me to attach it to my own. It was still warm from being in contact with her crotch.

Once it was in place my cock seemed to swell larger. Barb then order me to get a new sanitary napkin from the bath room. Returning I stood at the end of the bed. Barb had put her feet up on the bed. She now spread her legs widely showing me her vagina. A small amount of menstrual fluid had leaked from the lips of her pussy. She had unbuttoned her blouse and pushed her bra up and was now playing with her own breast. Pinching the nipples she smiled up at me and said “Clean the outer lips of my pussy before you attach the new Kotex to the belt, Slave.” Kneeling at the foot of the bed, I lowered my head to her crotch.

At first I ran my tongue around the edges of her public hair, not sure if I could go through with it. Leaning up on her elbows Barb commanded “Do it Slave.” Closing my eyes I ran my tongue alongside her right pussy lip. The taste was different but not bad. I began licking in earnest, once the bloody discharge was gone and her pussy was clean. I spread her cunt open and darted my tongue into the center of her hole. The more I ate her the better she tasted. Barb even reached down to hold herself open. She moaned for me to lick her clit. When she orgasmed the flavor of the juices changed. When she finally had had enough. She reach down and pulled my face up and said “Enough for now, attach the clean Kotex.

You’ll have to change me again in four hours.” Once she had her panties and the rest of clothes on she had me lie on the bed. She removed the Kotex and instructed me to bring my legs back over my head. The tip of my cock was now only two or three inches from my face. She stroked my dick slowly then faster and faster. When I moaned I was cumming. She order me to open my mouth wide. In not time, cum began shooting from the head of my cock in great streams and landed right on my tongue. I swished it around in my mouth and tasted it before she commanded “Swallow it.” My spunk didn’t taste bad and I am sure I would taste it often.

Barb then reattached the Kotex to my belt and dressed me up in a beautiful pair of panties, stocking, a bra with falsities and a dress. I then went to work cleaning up the apartment, knowing that in less than four hours I would be change her again. She said that this time I would have to insert a Tampax into her vagina but that she would need to cleaned up first. It’s been heaven for me since that fateful day she caught me buying my Kotex. Now when we go shopping she makes me hand carry both our Feminine Products to the checkout counter. I can hardly wait, in another week, I’ll be helping my mistress to stay clean and feminine for another of her periods.  

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