Dark Alley: Part One: Episodes 1-4

by D. S. Wrights

  “Thank you, Miss Belladonna,” he responded by giving her the same expression. “And have a nice night as well.”

  Belladonna had enjoyed being King’s submissive, but he had decided to play that game without asking her, and he had left her hanging after their intense experience. It was time to show him, her rules now. She wanted to be asked, she wanted to be in the clear. She needed some sort of control, too. If he wanted a piece of her, King would only receive it by proving to her that she wasn’t just one of many.

  As she reached the iron gate Alice took off her mask and stashed it gently into her purse, before she stepped out onto the sidewalk. She felt as if a heavy weight was lifted from her shoulders and she recognized two black sedans on the other side of the street.

  Quickly she crossed over and approached the driver’s window, quickly pulling the membership card, she had received, that looked just like the business card King of Diamonds had sent to her and she showed it to the driver. The window rolled down two inches, and Alice told the man her address. As an answer, the engine started, and she quickly opened the door to the backseat and got in.

  Eighteen

  When Alice woke up the next morning, getting out of bed was the easiest task of the day. Despite her original plans of getting comfortable on the couch and watching a movie, she had gone straight to bed to wake up more relaxed than all mornings of the past week combined. She couldn’t wait to get back to the Dark Alley, knowing what it would have in store for her tonight. But it was 10 am in the morning, so she had to kill twelve hours.

  During breakfast, Alice was wondering if she should call Bianca and tell her about her latest adventure, but she felt as if she was taking her friend’s personal time for granted for too long. She decided that if Bianca had some time to spare and was curious about the Dark Alley, she could call her and not the other way around.

  So, after breakfast Alice finished up her chores and got a load of laundry ready and kept herself busy till lunch. For the first time in a long time, Alice decided to cook a decent meal for herself, which meant she had to do some grocery shopping first. Usually, that was one of many tasks that annoyed her, but this time, she enjoyed it.

  Recently, she seemed to enjoy many more things in her life.

  After lunch and cleaning the kitchen she still had far too much time left, but she already knew what to do with it. She would continue working down the list of Grantham Global’s management board members.

  The day before, she had started from the bottom of the list. It was simply a quirk of hers. She searched as much as she could find out about that name online; cross checked it with a free online encyclopedia and Forbes. Part of Alice’s job was researching, and she knew she was good at it. She only paused for the usual breaks including dinner. And the only name she skipped and decided to save up for last was the name of J.J. Grantham, the chairman of the board, for obvious reasons.

  When it was time to get ready for the alley, Alice had printed out all the gathered material for all board members but one. But she had the whole Sunday to do research on him and start reading through his information first. Maybe she would visit the alley on that day, too, but she wasn’t quite sure about that. For some reason, Alice was worried she would actually become addicted to that place.

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  Since Alice had told the driver from the night before to pick her up at midnight, he was already waiting for her when she stepped out of her apartment building, with a smile on her lips. Yes, she had told Core to meet her at midnight, but that didn’t mean that she would be on time. She knew that Alfred would direct Core to the room she had requested and there he would wait for her.

  Alice was curious what it would feel like to be on the other side of this torment. It had been torture for her to wait for King of Diamonds, and she wondered if that had made her more sensitive to his treatment or put her under his spell even stronger.

  Knowing from her earlier trips with the Dark Alley’s driving service, she knew that it would take them about twenty minutes to get there and she pondered whether she should make him wait much longer, or not. She was still deliberating with herself as she stepped out of the car, with her mask on, since the driver informed her that other members were currently in the alley.

  It was the first time, apart from the time with Aquarius that the pathway to the alley wasn’t empty, which made her wonder if there was maybe another, secured entry for members such as King of Diamonds. She pushed the thought of him aside and waited patiently for the couple to talk to Alfred, trying her best to not eavesdrop on them.

  The man had placed his arm around the woman, his hand resting on her hip, now and then pulling her closer toward him in a possessive manner. Belladonna couldn’t stop her imagination from running wild.

  This couple. Were they married? Did they live in an open relationship? Were they only using the rooms of the place? Were they engaging in threesomes? Did one watch the other having sex with a stranger? Or did each of them go separately into their adventure?

  When the couple left, Belladonna almost felt dizzy considering the possibilities. Why shouldn’t a couple enjoy this place? Wasn’t this something the alley was about, too?

  “Welcome, Miss Belladonna,” Alfred greeted her and tore her away from her thoughts.

  “Hello, Alfred,” she smiled at him and turned around, so he could help her with her coat. “Has my guest already arrived?” She asked as she handed over her purse.

  “Yes, Miss,” Alfred nodded and gave her a card with the four digit code for the door. “He arrived ten minutes before midnight and is waiting for you in room four along with the items you requested.”

  “Thank you, Alfred.”

  “Enjoy your stay, Miss Belladonna.”

  Her step changed once more when she walked down the path to the clubhouse, and she couldn’t help but smile, doing her best to suppress a grin. Belladonna had already decided to not keep Core waiting because he had arrived early. This behavior had to be rewarded.

  Belladonna didn’t look left or right as she entered the clubhouse heading directly to the hallway that led to the upper rooms. Although she was curious if she would see either Aquarius or King, she forced herself to not stray from her path and pushed the worries about both men aside forcefully, just to realize that she had ignored the fact of Tristan’s feelings for her completely. But now was not the time to start thinking about that. She was here to have fun to fulfill a need she hadn’t satisfied for far too long. Long before she had found the alley or the alley found her.

  Taking the stairs, she slowed down her pace because she didn’t want to enter their room breathlessly. A tingling in her neck gave her the feeling that she was being watched or maybe even followed, but she didn’t turn around.

  Belladonna didn’t ask where room four was, but she still found it instantly and typed in the key to unlock the door. The room she entered wasn’t on two levels, yet, it was still larger than her living room and kitchen combined. Maybe, she had just a really tiny apartment.

  Out of the corner of her left eye, she saw a movement, and she instinctively turned to see that Core was kneeling on the ground bowing down. His thumb and index finger formed a triangle as his forehead was resting on the back of his hands. He was naked, just as she had told him to be the day before, but she could see from the sheets that he had been sitting on the bed, while he waited. She decided to let it slide. The shock of not hearing her early enough and almost being caught sitting, would be a lesson already.

  “I see you have been waiting patiently,” Belladonna spoke calmly.

  Did she imagine it, or did her voice sound different? Was it, more dictatorial but not quite so bossy?

  “Help me undress,” she ordered.

  “Yes, mistress,” Core responded and instantly moved.

  He was casting his glance down, not looking her in the eyes. Belladonna liked that. Their glances meeting would imply that they were equals, which they weren’t, at least not in this situation and a
t the Dark Alley.

  Her thoughts returned to the couple that had entered the club before her and wondered if they were in a similar relationship as the one Core and her were now enacting. Maybe this club was just the right setting they needed to know that other rules applied. It would make absolute sense to her.

  Core had come to stand behind her, waiting for her to unbutton her blouse and let it brush down her shoulders and he folded it meticulously, to put it down on the sideboard next to the door. Patiently, he repeated this with every piece of clothing she gave to him until she was completely naked.

  Belladonna then walked up to the sideboard next to the bed on which four platters were laid out, covered with round covers, almost as if some exclusive meal was waiting for them, but she knew better. She lifted the first one to find the requested item. It was a wide collar with a small ring opposite to the latch.

  She took it and walked back to Core and around him.

  “I want you to wear this whenever we meet,” she told him, and he responded in the same obedient tone he always showed, while she put it around his neck and tied it up. “Yes, Mistress,” he hesitated for a moment and added: “Thank you, Mistress.”

  Belladonna smiled and patted his shoulder, to show him he had done well. Uncovering the second plate, she found the leash that fit the collar. She decided against using it right now.

  “You will take this with you as well,” Belladonna spoke incidentally, and Core answered, “Yes, Mistress.”

  She stopped in front of the third and fourth platter and uncovered them simultaneously. One was a transparent dildo that seemed to be larger than she had anticipated and the other, a chrome colored vibrator that was a smaller.

  “You will use these on me tonight,” Belladonna told him, still without looking at him.

  “Yes, Mistress,” he confirmed.

  Belladonna laid herself down on the bed and moved around a little to find a comfortable spot. For a moment she was pondering whether she should flip over and tell him to start, but she found it to be too degrading.

  “You may begin,” she eventually said, and he answered as usual before he stepped into motion.

  Belladonna watched him approach the sideboard and retrieve the vibrator. The thought alone of what would be happening, sent a shiver of excitement through her body and the need she had felt since she woke up this morning increased to a heat that made her feel the cool air of the room even more intensely.

  The bed moved slightly as Core knelt onto it and she spread her legs, exposing her vulva to him, realizing how wet she already was.

  “It’s cold, Mistress,” she heard Core speak and figured that he meant the item he was holding.

  “As it should be, don’t warm it,” she ordered.

  “Yes, Mistress.”

  Still considerate he placed the tip of the vibrator against her inner thigh, slowly moving it up against her skin. It was switched off, but she didn’t say anything. She was curious what he would do, concentrating on the coldness against her skin. Finally, the toy arrived at her pubic bone before he moved it lower and brought it between her labia.

  Belladonna inhaled sharply, and Core stopped, waiting for her to order him what to do next. Of course. If she wanted someone to torment her, he was the wrong choice.

  “Continue,” she ordered. “Use only the toy.”

  “Yes, Mistress.”

  Slowly he pressed the vibrator against her clit, and she let out a groan, and the coldness stung her bud of nerves, sending a jolt through her entire body. If she hadn’t been horny already, she would have been now.

  Thankfully, Core read her thoughts and slowly slid the cold item between her lips and right into her, spreading the sensation through her body. She already clenched around it in need of more. Belladonna closed her eyes and clawed into the sheets beneath her, arching slightly. He pulled it out and pushed it in slowly, and she moaned approvingly.

  A clicking sound reached her ear, and the smooth cylinder inside of her started to vibrate.

  “Oh,” she let out in a light surprise, but continued to keep her eyes closed, so Core continued to move the item within her, pulling it out a little more each time.

  Then, as he pressed the vibrator against her clit, she felt as if a lightning of need had struck her. Her body refused her and buckled, and the sensation was gone as soon as she had felt it. Calming down, she suddenly felt a cooler item at her entrance. Core had retrieved the dildo and was now circling it around her clit.

  Again she moaned encouragingly, and he carefully pushed the tip inside of her but hesitated. Belladonna didn’t want to talk him through the whole ordeal, so she reached down, ignoring that her fingers brushed his and pushed the dildo inside of her all the way in. It spread her wide and hurt a little, but she didn’t care.

  “Continue!” She cursed at him, and he obeyed instantly, grabbing the dildo and twisting it.

  Quickly after, he pressed the vibrator gently against her clit. Immediately the sensation made her twitch and clench, but now there was this huge obstacle inside of her. She could feel an orgasm build up in her quickly, as she felt her body peeking over the edge.

  “Make me come!” She gasped.

  He answered with pressing the side of the dildo against her clit and its’ movement sent her dancing over the edge, into the arms of her fastest orgasm ever.

  “Yes!” Belladonna shouted unrestrained. “Fuck yes!”

  For the first time, she didn’t care what the man, who was with her thought about her. She cursed loudly and allowed her body to buckle and jolt, enjoying her ride unrestrained.

  Belladonna sat up halfway and reached down to push Core’s hand away, when the pleasure turned into pain, and then fell down onto her back again.

  “You can pull it out,” she breathed out, and he obeyed wordlessly.

  She could hear him switch off the vibrator and get up from the bed to return the items, while she was still recovering from her orgasm. Belladonna wasn’t sure if she wanted more and had no idea what to do with Core. This hadn’t exactly worked out as she had planned, but she knew it was her fault and not his. She had expected him to know exactly what she wanted, without telling him. And it hadn’t been the right part for him to begin with. As the submissive, you don’t torment the dominant.

  Belladonna let out a sigh of resignation, realizing while doing so, that Core probably thought she was mad at him.

  “Come here,” she said softly, and he returned to bed.

  Her pussy was still aching a little from her orgasm, but the need she felt still hadn’t vanished entirely. This place had indeed turned her into a nymphomaniac, she thought, but suppressed a giggle, knowing Core would probably take it wrong.

  “Clean me up, slave,” she told him quietly.

  “Yes, Mistress,” he responded and sunk down between her legs.

  “Don’t be careful,” Belladonna added. “The louder you make me moan, the better. You may push down my legs.”

  “Yes, Mistress.”

  Core pressed his flat tongue against her clit and her opening and started licking, rubbing the rougher part of his tongue along her already overly sensitive skin.

  “Fuck, yes!” Belladonna exclaimed.

  He felt encouraged and continued lapping up her juices from between her legs. It didn’t take long for her to come again and as she did Core sucked on her skin to prolong the sensation. If he knew anything, then it was how to lick a woman into madness.

  Belladonna had lost count when she told him to stop. Breathlessly, she patted on her lower stomach, and he lay down between her legs, resting his head exactly on the spot she had touched. His mask felt uncomfortably against her skin, pressing into her body, but she didn’t care. While Belladonna recovered, she stroked Core’s dark blonde hair, which was several inches long, wanting to show him that he did well. He seemed just as content as she was.

  After a few minutes, she moved slightly, which he took as an order to get up and he rose from the bed. As she set up on her
elbows, she was at the same height as his erect cock. He was completely shaved. What a discipline a man must have, to be rock hard all the time and not act on it?

  All of Alice’s exes would have bugged her and bugged her in such a situation until she gave in and had sex with them. Not one had the idea to take the time for foreplay and then there was Core.

  “Stay where you are,” Belladonna ordered and got up from the bed.

  She noticed that he didn’t answer, but she figured that the reason was rather apparent. Looking over his body, she walked up to him and stopped right behind him.

  “Don’t move,” she told him quietly.

  Again, he stayed quiet.

  Belladonna placed her hand on his right hip below his arm. He slightly twitched at the contact. Then she snaked her hand towards his lower stomach, and she could feel his muscles tense under her touch. Slowly she moved her hand down. She placed her fingers around his smooth and hard cock, not being able to touch her thumb and middle finger. Core gasped for air and suppressed any sound.

  “I want to hear you,” Belladonna whispered against his shoulder; her right arm and hand were the only things that were touching him. Instantly he moaned and shuddered. She started to move her hand, squeezing slightly, and he groaned loudly in response.

  “Mistress,” he begged. “I’m going to.”

  Belladonna pulled her hand from him and ordered: “Come!”

  He brought up his hand as soon as she had finished the word and jerked his cock maybe twice before he came, his knees almost buckling beneath him.

  It was an amazing thing to watch.

  She gave him time to recover and clean himself up before she told him to help her get dressed again.

  Being the dominant wasn’t always as easy as it seemed to be, but Belladonna wasn’t quite finished with exploring that side of her.

  She said goodbye to Core with brushing the back of her index finger across his cheek and he instantly kneeled at her feet, bowing down.

  “I will let you know when I need you, Core,” she said.