Alice Takes Charge

Alice Takes Charge

By: Alice Parker

 

 

 

Finally, I heard the key-card engage the lock on the door.  Joe opened the door and walked in realizing the lights were off.  I heard him say "Fuck!" and put his brief-case down on the floor next to him.  Before he got the opportunity to find the switch, I took a hit off of my cigarette, illuminating myself in the chair.

 

"Jesus! Alice?!?  How did you...?"

 

"You don't worry about how I got in.  It is not your concern.  I expect by now you know why I am here so take them off and get on your knees, fingers laced behind your head." I said with bored tone in my voice.

 

"Come on now Alice, it's late and I had a long day I am rea..."

 

"I think it is time you stop before you piss me off." I snapped, and then continued more smoothly, "I believe if you take a moment to look around you and stop trying to stare at my tits through the darkness, you would see the clock is gone.  This indicates I don't really give a fuck what time it is, nor do I feel should you."

 

"Well I can tell you what ti..." he started again.

 

"You know Joe," I interrupted again, I knew he was going to give in, he just had to fuss a bit.  "I have been here long enough to smoke 3 cigarettes and you know I don't chain smoke.  That means I have had plenty of time to think about what I was going to do to you.   I have wasted a lot of patience explaining this to you and I can assure you that some of the more creative options are starting to seem more appealing.  I suggest you quit whining like a like a little bitch and do as advised so as to save yourself some distress.  If I wanted to fuck a girl I would have hooked up with Colette."

 

I had to toss that in for good measure.  He had been wanting to get at that girl since I told him about her.  I figured it was excellent incentive for him to behave like a good boy and my suspicions were confirmed as he sighed heavily and started to remove his clothes.  He had told me he was coming into town on business that week but I told him that I had plans I could not cancel and the best I might be able to manage would be a lunch date his last day here.

 

Joe and I had dated briefly after high-school.  He had joined the military and he got stationed across the county.  I met up with him one day at the airport after seeing Colette off on another flight somewhere exotic.  He was waiting for a connection to get to a business meeting and saw me as I was just going to leave the boarding concourse.  We had been keeping in contact through phone calls and letters.  We were both single and although he still lived several states away, we found time to see each other occasionally.

 

A lot of things come out when you talk to someone without having to see their face.  It tends to make you more brave and admit things that you might otherwise not.  Joe had taken a cue from my changed attitude toward sex and had loosened up, telling me some of his most secret fantasies.  I have a natural flair for role-play, convincing Joe I had missed my calling and should have gone into acting.  I have never taken any type of drama classes or anything but I expect that notion might not be far off the mark.  If I am going to take the time to dress up like a naughty school marm then I damn sure am going to act like one.  Needless to say, Joe enjoyed this quite a bit and I had turned into his own personal sex-Barbie, complete with blow-job grip action.   We had gone through several scenarios since we became re-acquainted.

 

On today's menu however, we had domination.  Plain and simple.  I was tired of playing 'nice' games and really wanted to give him another reason to get revenge.  This was not the first time I had taken him off guard and I paid for it dearly the last time.  I was sore for a week after that and every time I felt a scrape, bruise or strain I immediately recalled exactly how it occurred, causing me to be constantly wet.

 

"Mistress Alice?" He brought me back from my pleasant memory.  I was glad to see he was getting into the spirit of things. 

 

"Did you need clarification on something toad?" I asked.

 

"No, but I am ready."

 

"I really think it is time we did something more constructive with that mouth of yours.  Running it is not putting you in a good position." I said as I put out my cigarette and stood to turn on the light that hung over the table.  I had on my favorite black corset that had designs stitched in iridescent thread that shone green, purple and blue in the light.  My stockings went with the corset.  The lace in the tops of the stockings also had iridescent threads.  I completed my outfit with my black patent leather 4" heels, which easily shot my height up to over 6'.  In my hand I held a riding crop.  "You may approach, slut."

 

He started to shuffle forward on his knees and stopped 3 feet in front of me.  At some point he had moved his eyes from me and fixed them on a dog collar and leash on the table next to me.   I tucked the riding crop under my arm and picked up the collar.  I put it on his neck then clipped the leash on with a smart click.  Looking down on him I swiped the pre-cum I saw with my finger like it was frosting on a cake and put it on my tongue.

 

"Mmmmm.  I AM going to have fun tonight!" I said as I lead him on his leash toward the bed.  I put the crop down and got on my hands and knees on the mattress so I could stick my ass out at him.  "You know what to do slave."

 

"Mistress Alice?" he asked with trepidation.

 

"Yes pet?"

 

"May I take my hands from behind my head now and use them to please you Mistress Alice?"

 

"No, I rather like them where they are, I think you will do just fine."

 

I felt his breath tickling my skin as his face got closer until his tongue made contact with my asshole, making me sigh.  He was very thorough as he traced every wrinkle several times before wiggling his way into the hole he had used many times.  It felt so good my eyes started to roll back in my head.  I was already worked up just from getting ready and waiting for him, thinking about the things we were going to do; it was not going to take much.

 

He used his tongue to trace the slippery path from my ass to my clit, then back along my lips.  He was taking his time and I was not complaining.  Quite the contrary, I was moaning and telling him how good it felt.  If I had to use to words to sum myself up during sex, they would be responsive and loud.  I had a hairdresser once that would give me a scalp massage during the course of cutting my hair.  It felt so fucking good I came out of that shop with more than just damp hair on many occasions.

 

It wasn't like I wanted to, but I could not help myself.  I would start to moan and sigh and purr.  It was a little embarrassing since I was in the middle of a busy beauty salon.  I will never forget the day he told me he had gotten engaged and then toward the end of my appointment  he leaned down and whispered in my ear, "You are the most sexy, seductive, sensual woman I have ever met in my life and I want you to know that."  My heart almost still stops when I think of it.  The tension between us at that moment was almost a physical entity it was so strong, not that it hadn't been building over the course of several appointments.  Frankly I am not sure how I walked out of the salon that day my knees were so weak.

 

I had decided to grow my hair out, but I kept up on his doings through a friend that still went to him regularly.  He had gotten married and had opened his own salon.  I was getting ready to move out of the area so I went to his new shop to tell him goodbye and get my bangs squared off properly one last time since I had been maintaining them myself.  I walked in the door and the instant he saw me, it was there.  Months, marriage and change of location had not killed the tension that seemed to be just as strong as ever.

 

I tried to ignore it as we made small talk about our lives and his new shop.  I asked him to cut my bangs and rather than shampoo my head he just sprayed them down and trimmed them.  Then he started in with the scalp and it was seconds before I was moaning.  There was no one else there but I was still trying to be restrained, simply because I felt I should.  My eyes were closed as I enjoyed the attention.  I felt his lips meet mine and we began kissing.  He walked to the door and locked it. I got up out of the chair and followed him.  We started kissing again until I sat down in one of the chairs in the waiting area.  I unbuttoned his top button and unzipped his pants.  His cock was fat and hard when I pulled it out.  It looked so pretty and delicious I had to put it in my mouth.  I was just getting into it when he put his hands on my shoulders gently and told me to stop.

 

I was starting to think this man had been around too much perm solution when he told me that he was not able to get off like that.  He didn't sound happy about it.  He told me he didn't know why but that he just couldn't, and that I could believe he had tried many, many times.  Actually, he looked so sad when he told me, it almost broke my heart.  I decided to take action and change all that non-sense.  I told him to shut up and let me have my fun.  Before long he was huffing and puffing and talking to God.  Imagine my surprise when his knees began to shake and a big shot of  goo hit the back of my throat.  'Bingo!  Once again Alice gets what Alice wants' I congratulated myself at the time.  I guess what surprised me most was that I really had not yet worked up to anything special.  I thought I might have to do some acrobatics or something to pull it off. but it had been a standard Alice Parker.

 

I licked my lips and looked up at him.  His mouth was hanging open, his face was completely white and his eyes were bugged out.  He slumped into the chair across from me.

 

"Do you know what you just did?" he asked me sounding completely amazed.  He finished, "I can't.. I couldn't... you just made me cum Alice!  I can't believe you just made me cum like that!"

 

"Well that WAS the point, wasn't it?" I asked like a brat, standing up.

 

"Oh my God Alice!  I can't believe you just... you just...  How did you do that?  You aren't leaving are you?  I can do your hair." he offered still sounding quite weak.

 

"I don't know how I did it, I just did!  You already cut my bangs... don't tell me you forgot!" I laughed.

 

"No, I know.  I can wash it though and style it for you or something.  Please?"  he managed to get to his feet to kiss me again and we embraced for a while while he tried to talk me into letting him do my hair.  I declined the offer as I really did have someplace I needed to be.  The last time I saw the man, he was collapsing into his salon chair, still looking pale and amazed-- thanking me profusely and telling me to stay in touch.  I have to tell you, to this day I have no clue what I did to get that man off but I can tell you this... it fucked him up.  I walked out of there feeling like a super-hero.  I still have to wonder if it caused some marital discord when he went home and tried to stick it in his wife's mouth.

 

But I digress, you are here to read about Joe, not about what happens to girls who moan at the hairdresser's.

 

Joe was licking all over my pussy very sweetly and fucking my cunt with his tongue.  He worked his way back toward my clit again and I moaned louder.

 

"That's right worm, make Mistress Alice cum" I sighed.  He started licking my clit with rapid strokes.  I bit my lower lip and started breathing heavily through my nose.  "Mnnnnm that's right... ooohh God that feels soooo goooood....oooooo...oooooo....oh God, I am going to cuuuuummmmm, I'm going to..... Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!"  He was busily trying to keep up with the hot flow of juice he had stimulated as my orgasm peaked and started to subside.

 

I got up and got into the drawer again.  When I turned around his eyes got wide with concern.  He saw a plastic cock with straps attached to it and a very amused look on my face.  

 

"Don't worry toad, these straps are not long enough for what you are thinking."  I said as I got off the bed and walked behind him.  "Take your hands from behind your head and place them behind your back."

 

Once he did as I instructed I started to attach the harness to his head.  He was cross-eyed from looking down at the prick that was now sprouting from his mouth.  I went back over to the dresser and removed a pair of handcuffs I had recently acquired during the course of a traffic stop and secured his wrists.  I walked back over to the bed and got on my back and instructed him to fuck me with his lovely new appendage.  It was an awkward angle and this was a completely new device for him.  He went in at an odd angle and completely missed the target.

 

*CRACK*  The riding crop hit him on the shoulder making him jump.  "Come on now slut, you should know how to use a dick.  Quit being sloppy and get to it."  I ordered.  He managed find my hole and started slowly pumping in and out.  I struck him again with the crop admonishing him that I was about to fall asleep from his pathetic efforts.  He tried to pump me harder but he was having difficulty.

 

"That is enough worm, you are as good as useless." I said as he started to pull the cock from my pussy.  I got back up off the bed and took the crop with me.  "All I did was ask you to fuck me with a cock.  You have done so many times.  I cannot fathom why you failed so miserably this time.  That was the wost fuck I have ever gotten out of you."  This was true as he had screwed me several times,  just never with a dick attached to his face.

 

I smacked his ass with the crop and his hands shot open to cover himself, so I smacked the palm of his right hand.  His hands immediately closed.  They hadn't really been in my way but it was the principle of the thing.  I continued to smack his ass and the backs of his thighs until they were a pleasing red.

 

I put the crop down on the dresser and grabbed my keys.  Undoing one of the cuffs I pulled his arms around to the front and re-secured his wrists. Pulling on the leash, I told him to get on his feet and position himself on the bed on his back.  Once he was there I climbed up on the bed and straddled his head.

 

"Now Mistress Alice will have to take care of this herself since you can't seem to handle it."  I sat on the dildo that was just waiting for me.  As I rode it, I pulled a tit out of my corset.  I pinched my nipple with one hand while I played with my clit with the other.  I looked into his eyes to make sure he was doing okay with me bouncing off his face like that, but they were so glazed with lust that I knew he was doing just fine.  I continued to work up and down until finally I came hard for the second time that evening.  I was really hoping he was going to be up for a big breakfast in the morning.  I was going to be starving.

 

I sat on his face and continued to grid my pussy on the cock until I cooled off a bit.  Lifting myself up, I got off the bed and was going to get back into the dresser when a thought hit me.  Turning around, I climbed back up on the bed and got on top of him in the 69 position and sat back on top of the cock.  Stretching forward I grabbed his hard cock in my hand and told him he had better get to work.

 

He started thrusting his face up toward my cunt while I began to lick and nibble on the head of his cock.  I teased him with small licks and little nibbles until finally I just took the entire length and gently scraped the length of his shaft as I made my way back up.  I continued to work up and down until finally the underside of his cock jumped against my upper lip and he started to unload his wad into my mouth.  I sat back onto his face to stop the already slowed fucking and bent back over to lick and suck his dick until it was completely soft.

 

Getting back up, I knew I was going to do the one thing he most dreaded.  If he didn't fuck my ass into the dirt to get me back for this, he never would.

 

"Sit up and put your feet on the floor." I ordered as I pulled a ball gag out of the drawer.  I grabbed my crop as I knew I was going to need to use some thing more than a request to get done what I wanted.  I put the ball gag on the bed next to him and started to unfasten the dildo harness.  Once it was off, I pointed the cock at his mouth and looked at him expectantly.

 

He made a disgusted face at me but we both knew he was full of shit.  I stroked his dick seductively with the crop, prompting him to slowly open his mouth and stick out his tongue.  He licked the taste of my pussy off the entire length.  "Swallow it." I ordered.  He gingerly put his mouth around the head for the first time.  I put one hand on the back of his head and pushed it and the dong together until I heard him gag.

 

"Poor baby, you can give it but you can't take it, what a shame." I said teasingly as I continued to pump the dildo in and out of his mouth.  Once the tears started to roll down his cheeks I pulled the plastic member out of his mouth.  Leaning forward I licked the tears from his face and stuck my tongue into his mouth, working it deeply.

 

Breaking loose of the kiss I picked up the ball gag and stuck it in his mouth and fastened it.  His eyes got wide as he started to think about what had just happened and what was probably about to happen.

 

"Yup, you know it cowboy, pay back is almost as big of a bitch as Mistress Alice is."  I picked up his leash and lead him over to the footstool I had pushed away from the chair I had been sitting in when he got to the room.  I directed him to lay over the top of the footstool while I got into my magic drawer and pulled out a length of rope.

 

I pulled the rope between his arms until I hit the middle and tied it to the chain that linked the cuffs on his wrists.  I pushed the remainder of the rope under the foot stool and went around behind him.  Pulling the rope through the other side I took the ends of the rope bringing his hands with it under the footstool.  I tied each knee to one of the legs under the footstool and got back up once I was convinced he wasn't going anywhere.

 

His ass looked so cute up in the air like that.  It was still pink from the cropping he had received.  Going back to my drawer I grabbed the remainder of the items out and put them on the table.  I heard him sigh in resignation as he heard me getting into the strap-on.  Getting behind him I bent over and started to tongue his ass until I felt him start to relax a bit.  I grabbed the tube of lube and started applying it liberally to both his ass and the cock that I had used to fuck Colette several times.

 

First I worked a finger into his asshole and then added a second.  Next I took the head of the fake cock and rubbed it on his puckered little hole.  I knew after this he was going to either hate me or be more endeared to me as I was about to give it to him good.  Pushing forward, I heard him start to squeal as his toes started drumming on the carpet.  "You asked for it you little bitch, I don't expect to hear any complaining."  I told him.  His feet stopped moving but he was grunting and a sweat started to break out on his back.

 

I had discovered that it turns me on to be on the other end of the dick as it were, sometime ago and I was enjoying sharing my enthusiasm with Joe.  I continued to move in and out picking up my pace and the strength of my thrusts until I was certain he had been thoroughly fucked.  Pulling out slowly, I commented on how proud of him I was for being so good.  I knew he had to be hard again so I took the last item off the table and lubed it up.  I slid the butt-plug into his ass easily since it had just been reamed.

 

I took off the strap-on and his ball gag to put them on the table.  I untied his knees and pulled his hands out from under the foot stool.  Pushing things out of my way I sat up on the table and told him to sit on the footstool.

 

"Scoot forward so that you can lick my pussy.  You may jack off as you do so." I instructed him.  He greedily attacked my pussy and started to masturbate furiously with the handcuffs still on and the rope still attached.  Seeing his excitement got me so worked up that I came right after he splattered himself with semen.

 

The next morning I woke up and stretched my legs.  Joe was kissing my breasts and down my belly toward my pussy.

 

"Did you have fun last night?" I asked sleepily.

 

"Yes, but you know I am going to have to get you back for this, my ass hurts and I have a full day of meetings too.  Thank God the first one got moved to 10:00" he said as he started nipping my clit with his teeth.  A knock came at the door and male voice stated that they were with room-service.  Joe pulled on some shorts and grabbed some cash from his wallet.

 

He opened the door and took the tray from the guy at the door who told Joe that he hoped he and his wife enjoyed their breakfast.  Joe shut the door and put the tray on the table.  It smelled wonderful and I smiled as I saw he remembered my orange juice.

 

"Wife?" he asked me.

 

"So now you know how I got in.  Whatcha got there big-boy?" I asked as I peered at the table noticing the tangle of sex-toys still sitting there, pushed almost to the wall. 

 

"You know what it is, now the big question is, which breakfast do you prefer first?  Bacon or sausage?"

 

"Sausage!" I shouted as I started giggling and clapping my hands.

 

"That's my girl." Joe said as he pulled his shorts back off and pounced on the bed.