A Natural Born Submissive
Page 12
"Sweetheart, if you'd moved back into that house, you'd never have left again, and it's obvious that you've moved on. You're a young woman, Alice, with a huge chunk of life still ahead of you. You have my blessing. Be careful and have fun. You are on quite an adventure, young lady!"
Alice smiled. She thought of it as a journey; her Mom thought of it as an adventure. Alice got up and leaned over, giving her Mom a kiss. She started up the stairs.
"So, who's coming over for Thanksgiving dinner?" her Mom called after her.
"Victor has other plans for the holidays,; maybe he'll join us next year. This year, it's you and I and the girls. We'll let will let Ray come and go as he pleases."
Her mom smiled, "That sounds perfect. You are a very wise lady, Alice."
"And you are a great lady, you know that?" she said, turning to smile at her mother.
Epilogue
Two months later
Victor was cooking Sunday brunch for Alice. He looked over at his exquisite little sub. She was sitting in an armchair, completely naked, wearing a ball gag in her mouth. Her legs were parted and spread over the arms of the chair, to which she was bound—her pussy on display.
It had taken her a good half-hour just to stop blushing after Victor had put her into the provocative position. Victor turned away and grinned to himself. He knew Alice hated being bound, which meant of course, that he loved it. He knew the inability to close her legs was eating away at her, and he enjoyed watching her thoughts play out on her oh-so-expressive face.
"Ten more minutes until breakfast, Alice. By the way, I am very much enjoying the view," he teased her, opening the oven and checking the contents. He was making her a favorite dish from his childhood, Quiche Anna.
Alice moaned and wriggled. Victor came over and knelt before her. He inserted one long finger deep inside. She was sopping wet and continued to moan as he thrust his finger in and out. Now he upped the ante, adding a second finger to the first. Victor had slender hands. In time they would attempt a fisting, but not today. He closed his eyes, imagining Alice lying before him, completely open, her vagina clutching his hand as he eased his well-lubricated fist inside of her. Would she open herself up to him in that manner?
Victor had recently met Alice's ex-husband Ray, a most common fellow, whom he knew would never be so daring. He had not deserved such an exquisite treasure as the woman currently at Victor's mercy. Alice rolled her eyes at him, her nostrils flaring over her gag as she wantonly pulsed around his thrusting fingers. It did not at all surprise him that the foolish Ray had lost his treasure, tossing her aside without even realizing what he had.
Binding Alice was always an adventure. She was far too independent for a sub and had many delightful lessons to learn, which he was devoted to teaching. He checked for her safe "word"—tapping fingers in this instance, since the gag left her unable to speak. No, her hands were still—well, except for clenching her hands into fists so tightly that her nails were leaving half-moons in her palms.
He bent forward and kissed the seat of her pleasure, the swollen clit that was straining towards him, begging for attention. Her eyes were pleading; it was obvious what she wanted.
"Mmmmm, delicious," Victor said, licking his lips. Alice looked as if she could come with the slightest provocation. Should he provide it or shouldn't he? "Would you mind if I helped myself to an appetizer, so to speak?"
Alice leaned her head back against the chair and moaned. She had just about reached her limit. Apparently she was the appetizer; Victor dipped his head and began to tongue her. Alice closed her eyes. She was so excited she thought she'd scream. She was just about there, just about to reach her peak when suddenly they heard a bell.
"Our quiche is finished, my darling. I must go get it before it dries out," Victor lifted his head to cheerfully announce.
If Alice had a free leg, she would have kicked him! Sometimes being with Victor could be extraordinarily frustrating, but she couldn't say she hadn't been warned. And it wasn't fair—he got to see everything with her bound in this way, but he was completely covered up. She wished she were enjoying the sight of his beautiful naked body. Alice leaned against the chair-back. She wondered how being bound could be so exhausting.
Victor had taken the quiche from the oven. Alice watched, frustrated, as he cut two slices and arranged them on a tray, along with drinks. She stirred in anticipation when he set the tray down and took a seat in a nearby chair. Was he going to untie a hand so she could eat? She watched Victor slowly eat his quiche and drink his mimosa while enjoying the view of her unwilling exposure. She began to kick her feet and squeal, acting like a spoiled little brat.
Victor stopped eating and looked at her, tilting his head to the side. "No begging, my little one. You will get your food when it's time and not before."
He hid a smile as Alice glared at him. She was in no position to complain, not with that ball gag in her mouth.
"You have much to learn, my dear. You know why you are bound. Last night you came without my permission. You know better than that. You may only orgasm when I allow it."
Alice moaned behind her gag, her eyes opening wide. She tried to speak around her gag, to tell him she could not help it, but all that came out were disjointed sounds and a bit of drool. Last night he had driven her to the brink repeatedly while doing some incredible things to her body. Finally he had touched her a little too long and she'd come, loudly and with great intensity. Her master had not been pleased.
"Are you frowning at me? That could be dangerous, beloved."
Alice felt a thrill of fear course through her.
Victor took his plate to the sink and washed up; then he returned to stand in front of Alice. "It is time to see to your needs; you have waited long enough. Are you ready?"
Alice nodded eagerly, starting to get even wetter. Victor ignored his little sub's naughtiness and instead sat before her and removed her gag. Alice worked her jaw, trying to ease the ache. He reached up with her napkin and dabbed her chin.
"Not a word now. It is time to eat your breakfast."
Alice bit back a groan. She did want to eat. The quiche smelled wonderful, but there was something that she wanted much, much more. Victor, as usual, read her mind.
"Now don't be greedy, little one—first things first."
He cut a piece of her quiche and held it up with his fingers. Alice's cheeks flamed red again. Was he feeding her? She slowly opened her mouth, watching him as he inserted the bite of food into her mouth. She chewed and swallowed it down.
"Be sure to to chew," Victor chided her.
Alice glared at him but obediently opened her mouth and ate her breakfast, piece by piece, fed to her by her master's hand. He held up her mimosa and guided it carefully to her lips as she took a sip. She began to feel something primal build within her. Her master was the bringer of her food. The psychological effect was electric. She stared at him adoringly as he fed and watered her, feeling the tether between their souls strengthen.
She would endure her little punishment session this morning because tonight—tonight was her birthday celebration, and as her gift her Master was allowing her to do whatever she wished with him. Visions of massaging his naked body, tying him down, and teasing him came to mind—controlling his orgasms for a change. This, of course, caused her juices to begin to flow heavily.
Victor leaned back and looked down at her. "What naughty thoughts are going through that mind of yours, I wonder?" he asked.
Victor didn't wait for an answer. He'd decided that she had been bound long enough, but before releasing her, he had a responsibility to fulfill. He crouched down before her, leaned forward, and then blew upon her wetness.
"You are beautiful, every square inch of you," he whispered, and then he bent forward and began to rain kisses upon her very core. His tongue snaked out and he began to lick. She was both his appetizer and his dessert. Alice began to pant; her master was a little too good at this. Within a couple of minutes she was there, on the e
dge, and as she tumbled over the top and her spasms began, she cried out her ecstasy.
"My master, I—I—I love you," she said, giving all of herself to this man she adored, knowing he would not settle for less.
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Epilogue
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