Page 42 of Alice in Chains


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The final room was private. No member of Wonderland had access except for me. This was my private sanctuary, my oasis of delights and sexual dominance. The camera was already set up and hidden, the angle perfectly centered on the bed.

Handcuffs had already been secured to the posts as various toys and tools of torment had been laid out and within easy reach. I swiped my card - a solid black like my soul - and entered my domain. Shoulders instantly squared back; I was no longer playing with my little perfect doll.

Oh, no.

Tonight, she would cease to be a tease. From this night on, I would take my pleasure as often as I wanted and needed. I may even keep her here for a few days until my lust had a chance to be quenched.

I was always like this with a new girl, some more so than others. I liked to break them in and make sure they understood their place. I had deflowered more virgins than the fucking pope baptized new Catholics. Chuckling lightly, I yanked Alice forward and brought her to the bed.

“Strip,” I ordered, turning and walking away.

I needed a moment to cool my reaction to her in this room or I’d end up pouncing on her and ruining the show. She gulped loudly but didn’t fight my order.

Good. It would be a shame to punish her before we started. Then again, I had a feeling she wouldn’t enjoy what would happen here tonight. The unexpected was frightening, the reality would be horrific. My cock ached with that knowledge.

Once I made sure the feed was live, I returned and stood in front of her, slowly undoing the tie at my neck and slipping it to the floor. My jacket was shrugged off next and I rolled up the sleeves on my shirt, watching as her nipples pebbled while she stood completely naked and at my mercy.

“Climb on the bed, face down, ass up.”

Alice’s eyes widened.

“Now,” I growled, excited that she might fight while we were on camera.

The perverts, masquerading in tailored suits and shrouded in expensive education, would enjoy the show as much as I would. Their gratification shining in the form of added zeros in my bank account.

She obeyed and I nearly groaned when I saw her pretty pussy exposed along with her other tight hole. I’d take both tonight. There would be no doubt in how I owned her or how my control was absolute.

I walked around the bed and selected a paddle from the group of objects spread out on my dresser. Climbing on the bed, I perched on my knees and slowly ran my hand over the curve of her ass, pausing to run a finger along her pussy but not penetrating. I’d be doing that soon enough.

Her thighs quivered as she trembled and I inhaled, almost able to breathe in her terror.

Fuck.

I was going to cum to that image again later.

Without warning, I lifted the wooden paddle and landed a sharp crack on her left cheek. Alice cried out and I immediately smacked the right. Her next cry was as loud as the first. Twisting it around in my hand, I winked at the camera and then launched a vicious strike against her pussy.

Alice screamed as a sinister chuckle left my lips.

“There’s more, my sweet, much more to come.”

She whimpered as I paddled her ass hard and sat back, enjoying the candy apple red marks on her perfectly smooth skin. Pale and ethereal, she would soon be covered in the marks that proved I owned her flesh.

I slipped from the bed and set the paddle down, picking up a quirt. The short whip was a favorite. I was almost giddy at the thought of using it on her supple and firm body. Young as she was, Alice was perfectly proportioned and sexy as fuck. Her curves drove me mad with lust and desire.

Alice didn’t know what to expect but I thought her shock was apparent when the quirt landed on the back of her thighs. The sting was brutal. It wasn’t long before she had vicious looking welts along those succulent thighs and along the curve of her ass. Shaking, she could hardly remain in position.

I sat down and tossed the whip back on the nightstand.

The moment of truth was approaching.

I would enjoy the fight she gave as she realized my intentions. My cock throbbed as I thought of the moment when she couldn’t stop my dick from sinking deep into her cunt. I was torn. I wanted to leave her unbound so she could fight me off as I ravaged her body but a part of me also wanted to watch her strapped to the bed and the horror on her face as I fucked her for hours.

What to do?

I ended up stripping the rest of my clothes, leaving her in position as she breathed through the pain. Without a word, I grabbed her and flipped her onto her back, my large body pinning her down.

“Fight me, Alice, if you must. I’ll be fucking you tonight, for as long and as hard as I want.”

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