"Did you have a good trip babe?" Mike asked Jessica tenderly. "What do you mean/" she replied in a groggy manner, rising to check her surroundings. "You were in hardcore sub space there Jessica. You looked so cute. I gave you a foot massage while you were still in a stupor to try to keep you relaxed and extend your feeling of serenity," Mike  revealed. "What time is it?' "Almost 9 (p.m.). So you were out of it for a good two, two and a half hours. How  are you feeling?" "Super relaxed, sweety." "That's good." Mike bent  over her and gave her a soft kiss. "Are your  arms or legs sore at all?' "Yeah, they're both a little rubbery." "Are you having any pain?" "No." "Okay babe, why don' t you just kick back and let your body recover. Did you want any water?" Yeah, that would be really great. Thanks honey." Mike went downstairs  to get Jessica some icewater and brought it up to her. "Oh God sweety, that tastes so good right now," she brightened. "Fucktoy's duties are ended for the day and she will solely concern herself with her well being, does fucktoy understand?" "Yes Master. Thank You Master," she smiled. "I love you so much Jessica." I love you, too, Mike." "Would you like to take a shower?" "That's a hell to the yes baby!" "Give me a couple of minutes so that I can prepare the shower and get you a towel and washcloth." "Thank you sweety!"

Mike placed a folding chair in the shower stall in the hall bathroom and then covered her in a large towel before he lifted her up and placed her in the seat. He handed her a washcloth and stepped into the shower with her. He washed her back before cleaning himself up while enjoying the sight of the water splashing against her body, occasionally bending down to kiss her. When they were done, they dried each other off. He went upstairs to snag her pajamas from her travel bag and brought them down. "You dork, you forgot  my underwear," she playfully snarked. "Sorry ip. I tend to prefer  when you don't wear those things," he said tongue in cheek, provoking Jessica to giggle. When they were clothed, he carried her up to the game/music room and laid her on the sofa bed. Jessica leaned her head on his shoulder while they watched tv, Mike occasionally kissing her righthand. "Sorry babe, but while you were out of it, I was looking at you and fell head over heels in love with you again, so if I start acting like a sap that's why." She reacted by giving him a hot kiss and telling him that only makes her feel more comfortable with him. "Hey babe, why don't we just sleep naked/" he proposed. She readily agreed and cast her pajamas aside while he got rid of his pants and boxers and then cuddled her until they fell asleep around midnight.

Sunday,  they had another  band practice and then Mike took Jessica home, kissing her goodbye at her door because he didn't want to see her dad, afraid of getting grief for talking his wife into allowing Jessica to spend the weekend with him. He needn't have worried, though, as Carl made his peace with it, though her father was glad to see her home for dinner that night. Jessica was kind of amused, too, that Mike's brother avoided talking to her, probably because he was afraid of failing his homework assignment.

Monday, though, Mike went over there and Jessica took her clothes off as soon as he came through the door. He did likewise and they rolled around in bed hugging, kissing and groping each other before he had her lay on her stomach near the end of the bed and put her arms behind her back. He stood on the bed and removed the lightbulb cover and, after tying Jessica's arms and hands together, ran a rope from them up through the eye bolts he had affixed to her ceiling sometime back to pull her arms upward while her legs dangled off of the end of the bed. He grabbed her legs like he was holding the handles on a wheelbarrow and aimed his cockhead at the opening of her pussy. He pushed his hips forward and impaled her, screwing her at a very leisurely pace, just enjoying the sensation of her vaginal walls surrounding and gripping his cock. Jessica was making humming noises  while Mike's dick persistently stuffed her. "Does fucktoy love the way Master's cock feels inside her?" he asked. "Oh yes Master, please  don't stop," she encouraged him. He quickened the pace somewhat and the intensity of Jessica's moaning increased with it, his warm, solid love muscle creating  such a lovely friction. "How does that feel fucktoy?" "Amazing Master. Your little Asian fucktoy loves receiving Master's cock so much" she gasped. Mike was getting impatient and began to just let her have it, slamming his rigid penis into her with tremendous force and she was panting and writhing while her vaginal muscles pressed down on his shaft in a bid for more friction. Her breathing became more and more inconsistent until she yelped and then felt something burst inside of her that made her quiver and convulse, an orgasm that just about literally took her breath away.. Mike's thrusting seemed to indicate a rage to cum and eventually his pink pistol was cocked and fired into her cunt, the sperm bullets targeting her cervix.

Mike untied her and she reported that her arms weren't fatigued. They sat there for a long while playing guitar in the buff. Mike stopped and just watched her, her breasts pressed against her axe, her straight black hair draped over her back. Mike thought about all the guys who would cream themselves if they could get a look at what he was seeing at that moment, a hot naked petite Asian chick spinning out Metallica licks. That would soon make Mike hard again. He scooted against her headboard and told her to put her guitar down and to drop her pussy over his cock. She slid up next to him and then quickly slung her right leg over his left and she was now in his lap. She reached behind herself and placed the head of his weapon against her opening and then pushed her hips back to impale herself on it. She sat just short of upright on him and he began to thrust upward into her already cum soaked cunt, her abundant breasts wavering right in front of him. Her now strong pubococcygeus muscle clenched his member, though her wetness and the semen he had injected into her earlier made it easy for his missile to keep penetrating its mark. The girth and length of Mike's cock combined with the intense friction soon had Jessica moaning as she braced herself by putting her hands on Mike's shoulders while he pushed and pulled her hips up and down to keep her pussy slipping and sliding over his meat sword.

Mike used his righthand to pull her head toward him and they shared a passionate deep kiss while she kept pumping her hips so his cock would bring her closer and closer to an orgasm. She leaned her head on Mike's shoulder and was breathing hard into his ear while she felt the solid entity inside of her scratch her itch, each breath now seeming to match the pulse she felt in her nipples, too, lending her the sensation of her entire body vibrating as he continued to force his spike into her. She began to whimper while her heartbeat went well over the speed limit, Mike watching her cheeks turn red and then hearing croak out an "I'm cumming! Shit!" as her subconscious propelled her hips to rock harder and faster and her nails once more denting Mike's skin while the pleasure worked its way through her. Then she told Mike that her weak legs felt like spaghetti, so he pushed her on to her back and toward the foot of the bed, the chain on her nipple rings jangling as his pubic bone smashed into her ass with each thrust. He put his arms under her knees and pushed her legs up over his shoulders and rammed her as he looked down on her beautiful, exotic face. Her eyelids were tightly pressed against the ridge around the lower part of her eye sockets while her brain actively sought each little tincture of pleasure from their coitus. She was writhing now and her breaths sounding like the panting of an overworked dog. Mike's cock felt full of cum and was about to go off as the endorphins within her continued to drip into her brainpan. Just as he started shooting into her soft, pink and wet gallery, she trembled and then made a sound like she was going to hurl before the rapid fire breathing signaled that she was in the throes of another orgasm. He filled her pussy again with his sperm, which would spend the next five days swimming inside of her looking for an egg to fertilize, a quest that would never be realized.

Mike laid against the headboard when he finished cumming and then pulled her on top of him and held her tightly. They had simultaneous orgasms and that made Jessica so happy and it  magnified the closeness she felt with him while he stroked the back of her head. The exhilaration they felt also mellowed them out . He turned her over on her back and his eyes staged their own little banquet taking in her beauty from head to toe, Mike idly wondering  how he deserved to be with someone like her.

After laying there for the better part of the next half hour, Mike wiped her leaking pussy as well as the bed sheets under her with some tissues and they decided to go browse some guitar shops and dressed and left.

Their first stop was part of a chain that Mike particularly hated because of what he saw as their dubious business practices, so he would play their stuff but never buy anything from them. Mike grabbed a cheap  version of a B.C. Rich Mockingbird off the wall and retrieved an ESP LTD Explorer type six string for Jessica and they each plugged into Line 6 modeling amps, one of which he sat Jessica on because she couldn't play while sitting in her wheelchair.. "Peace Sells babe?" Mike asked. "Okay sweety," and they kicked into it. A couple of 14 year olds stood there watching them and then asked if Mike and Jessica would show them how to play it. "No prob, dude," Mike said. Jessica gave up the guitar she had been playing so that the one kid could try to play along with what Mike was showing them. He showed the kid the main riff and then the changes. "Do you know 'Hangar 18'?" the kid then asked. "Sorry dude, no," Mike lamented. "We can do 'Holy Wars' though if you're interested." "Sweet!" the kids answered. "Dude, first get that Epiphone V of the wall for my girlfriend, will ya? She can't  walk." After Jessica was given the V, her and Mike played the song all the way through. "You guys are really good. Are you in a band?" one  of the kids asked. "Yeah, we do an Iron Maiden tribute thing. No big deal," Mike nonchalantly replied. Mike then did a little lesson on the Megadeth classic for the kid, who subsequently asked, "can you show me a Maiden tune?" 'Which one?" "Can you do 'The Trooper'?" "Sure. It's actually pretty easy," Mike stated and they blazed through it. Now a little bit of a crowd was forming around them, some of them attracted by Jessica's looks. "A lot of the song is just gallops plus these two licks," Mike said. He and Jessica taught them the lead parts as well. One of the spectators asked Jessica if she had a sister who played guitar like she did. "No," Jessica laughed. "But thank you." The store clerks then decided they had enough of them since nothing was being sold while they were inadvertently distracting some of the customers. So Mike and Jessica left, but not before telling the onlookers about their gig that Friday.

They went around to some smaller stores, a couple of which allowed them to leave flyers for their show later that week before he took her back home.

Tuesday, they spent the day trying to learn "Twilight Tavern" by Ensiferum and "Warriors" by Freedom Call and then went to a fireworks show and boat parade in the harbor area that night. Jessica was enjoying the best summer of her young life, not to mention the most fulfilling year, and the spectacular aerial display punctuated it literally with a bang. Her and Mike, aside from the fact that he collared her as his slave, seemed joined at the hip to the point that she had even begun practicing signing her name as, "Jessica Alyea." She  wished she could stay 17 and hang on to the feelings she was experiencing at that age forever.