Chapter 6
By the time Alice had been in Lew's home for nearly three weeks, he felt more affection for her than he'd ever felt for any other female in his life. It wasn't that she did anything any better and sometimes not as good as anyone else. It was just a combination of her youth and her natural sweet innocence. She was willing to do anything with, to, or for him. And never once was hypnosis involved. It was taken for granted wordlessly, that he was the master and teacher, and she the slave and supplicant.
Probably the fact the Lew's face was dear to Alice, so much so, that she was constantly telling him so, or caressing his face with her lips and fingers at every chance she got, that caused them to be so close.
"It's my ugly face," she'd say sweetly, kissing the broken nose. And Lew felt shame. He knew deep inside that, when the novelty of her youth wore off, he'd be back at his old tricks, satisfying his sexual appetite with other young girls. Also, he recalled how her first screams had put him off.
He knew that the reason things had lasted so long, was because, though many women had confessed their love for him in many ways, no woman before Alice had ever made open love to his face, making him feel, even temporarily, handsome.
Lew knew he'd not be finished with Alice until he'd taken her many more times in the ass. And, although they'd been ass fucking for nearly four weeks, he still hadn't gotten his fill of it. She was so little! He knew, of course, that he would tire eventually, because he always possessed every woman he took in every way, then went on to another.
For two weeks now, each time he'd made love to her, he'd been trying to stretch her anus. However, one day she balked and said no more ass-fucking. He had gone to one finger, then graduated to two, but, with difficulty. He then switched to a slim dildo about an inch thick and seven inches long. But somehow, before he could stick his own cock into her ass again, she wiggled and wangled around until she'd got his pole where she wanted it in her cunt. She didn't want another ass fuck.
Lew wasn't really worried. She still contented him. And, he knew he'd have his way in the end. Then, it almost happened by accident.
They were bathing together as they always did.
And, as usual, they soaped each other and played games, posing erotically and allowing each other carte blanche with their bodies.
On this particular day, it was Lew's turn to pose first. He lay on his back with his head supported by a special headrest. His buttocks rested momentarily on Alice's thighs, while he slipped his feet into rubber slippers glued to the rims of the tub's sides. His legs were now splayed wide, and he raised his groin into the air, his genitals were not so vulnerable to Alice's desire but she accepted it. And she had a field day!
With the soap in one hand and the spray hose nozzle in the other, she lathered and squeezed and kneaded every inch of him, from his firm ass cheeks to his blonde pubic curls, alternately soaping, and alternately spraying him clean.
When the muscles in Lew's inner thighs tightened, and his cock was straining to near bursting point, Alice shoved a soapy finger into his anus and dropped her mouth over the head of his cock. She sucked madly as his thrusting hips pumped a fountain of salty, sweet come into her sucking cheeks.
Then, when he had no more strength in his legs to support his torso, he dropped down into the tub and pulled Alice over him, devouring her mouth with his, actually enjoying the taste of his own sperm which still lingered in her mouth. Then, it was her turn to pose!
However, because she was so little and short, she couldn't assume the same position as Lew. Instead, she stood with her feet in the slipper grips, and stooped, bracing her hands also on the tub's rims. She was splayed as lewdly as Lew had been, but in a bent forward position. It pleased him tremendously!
Lew also used soap and spray, with a few alterations. While every opening was open to him, he cleansed her thoroughly. Then, with the nozzle spraying water into her cunt, he reamed out her ass with his tongue. Within only minutes, Lew knew she was having a tremendous orgasm. Not only was her weight pressed against his face, but her sphincter muscles convulsed around his tongue.
For the next short while. Lew kissed and nipped at her twitching ass cheeks while fucking his soapy fingers in and out of her ass and cunt simultaneously.
He knew it was driving her wild because her legs were becoming wobbly. So he eased up on her and began to just caress her from front to back with his soapy hands, giving her a chance to calm down. However, he wasn't aware of just how weak Alice had become.
She decided to rest her bottom against his chest to give her legs a rest, but forgot how soapy and slippery she was.
By the time Lew realized her intention and put her arms under her legs to catch her, she slid right down his chest and stomach, impaling herself onto four inches of his thick cock. As she passed out cold, her weight sank her ass the rest of the way, impaling Lew's cock, his length within her.
For a moment, Lew could not even move. The skin on his cock had been pulled back severely, and the tightness squeezing him was almost unbearable but it was also ecstasy.
But, because of his affection for her, he immediately removed her body up and off of his, and carried her soaking wet body into their bed. There, he squirted healing ointment into her ass, and as thoroughly as he could, he massaged as deeply into her ass with his fingers as he could. He knew her pain had been excruciating, because his had been nearly unbearable. However, he could bear the pain and had done so willingly on many occasions.
Still dripping wet himself, he lay down beside Alice and covered them both with the fleecy blanket, cradling her in his arms. He crooned lovingly to her, but all the while he was singing over and over to himself, "she can take it, she can take it." He then began to make plans for when and how he would fuck her in the ass again and again.
It was the very next afternoon he got a call from his friend Jake.
"It's been quite a while, old friend," Jake said, when Lew came to the phone. "What you got out there that's too good "to share with a friend?" he asked in a joking manner.
And, because Lew was so excited over Alice, he related the details of their days together.
When Jake heard that Lew planned to fuck her ass some more, he immediately invited himself to the party.
"I'd sure like to watch that little scene, Lew. After all, if your girl's too good to share with me, perhaps my girls are too good to share with you," he said, with just a suggestion of seriousness in his voice, a tone Lew couldn't overlook. So, for another ten to fifteen minutes they talked, deciding when and how they'd all get together. However, Lew stipulated the rules, and demanded that they be kept! Jake willingly accepted, and agreed to come out to Lew's house the next evening.
It was nearly ten the next night when Lew and Alice entered their bath together. They spent their usual time, teasing and washing each other. However, this time they didn't take up any serious love-making.
"I have a new contraption I want to try out tonight, angel," Lew said, leading Alice down the hall to a room she'd never been in before, but which Jake and he had used on a couple of other occasions.
"This is where we're going to play tonight, my golden one," he whispered into her ear, as they approached the strange construction of padded bars about a foot above a thick carpet on the floor.
Alice was enjoying the feel of Lew's fingers on her nipples through the silk of her robe, but for all her imagination, she could not see how they were going to accomplish any lovemaking with the contraption. But, because her lover wished to try, she was willing.
"You're going to have the time of your life in here, my love," he whispered, nipping her ear, and removing her robe from her shoulders. Alice quickly darted away from him and began to dance exotically all about the room, trying to entice him to chase her.
Usually, Lew would have been thrilled to take up the chase. But he knew that Jake would be arriving shortly, and he had to have things all set up before he got there.
"Come here, Alice!" he ordered, waiting for her at the foot of the mat. Alice recognized that tone of voice.
"I was only playing, Lew," she whispered, rushing to his side. Her eyes filled and were about to overflow at the hurt his tone had filled her with.
"I didn't mean to speak so rough, angel. But I'm impatient," he lied, and was unable to meet her eyes.
"Kneel down on here, baby," he directed softly, and Alice placed her knees in each of the padded slots. Frank then folded a strap in place behind each knee, securing it.
"Now lean forward and rest your shoulders, here, sweet," he directed. And, as she complied, he secured a strap across her back. She was now unable to move or free herself.
"You're not uncomfortable, are you, angel?" Lew asked, his tone almost apologetic for the trickery he was pulling on her. Yet, he was thrilled at the sight of her vulnerable body so exposed and secured for him to do with as he wished.
Her legs weren't spread too widely, just enough so that he could see her little cunt lips gaping apart, and her rosy pucker pouted enticingly. Her firm, swollen titties hung down like tiny, new apples, just begging to be plucked or sucked!
"I'm just fine. Lew. But why am I tied like this? I can't move," she said, and a tear slid down one cheek.
Lew knelt down before her, and commanded her to look up into his face. He then explained, without telling her what was really going to happen, what was about to take place.
"I couldn't tell you, angel, before I had tied you securely. I was afraid that you'd refuse. You see, I have this friend, and I owe him a tremendous favor. He has assured me that my debt will be paid if I allow him to watch me fuck you. It's been such a personal, wonderful thing between us that I just couldn't ask you. But, for reasons I can't explain, I was impelled to say yes, that he could watch!"
The silence in the room was almost deafening, as Alice's eyes widened in disbelief at the magnitude of his words. She stared open-mouthed, trying to think of something to say in reply to his outlandish statement.
"You are going to let a stranger watch us make love? I thought we only belonged to each other. I thought...." she sobbed brokenly.
Lev, couldn't stand the accusations of her words or her eyes. In retaliation, he hardened his heart, and forced himself to speak in harsh, base language.
"It's fuck, Alice, not make love. Love is an expression used by dopes." Then, softening his voice because he wanted to enjoy his evening, he added, "Honey, he's only going to sit here where I am, and watch. If it will make it easier for you, don't look at his face. Concentrate on watching his hands. Pretend they're my hands. Will you try, for me please?" he pleaded, leaning close to kiss the tears from her cheeks.
Unable to speak, Alice nodded her agreement, and hung her head in shame. She'd felt no shame with Lew, because she had fallen in love with him and she thought he loved her too.
But, to be tied like this, with all her secret places exposed so brazenly, for a stranger to see, was almost more than she could bear. She felt like a whore locked in a stock awaiting her punishment.
It was then the thought struck her! Lew surely didn't intend to punish her or anything. In that position she was at his mercy.
However, her fears were short-lived. Lew returned naked. He then spent several minutes anointing her with a sweet-smelling oil. He rubbed it all over her buttocks and in between her legs and all across her back, then down and around her belly until he finally encompassed her breasts, all except for her nipples.
Those, he covered with a different goo, which hardened immediately! It made her rosy, swollen nubs itch and ache, needing air, needing release, needing to be uncovered! Surely they were going to stretch down to the floor! She wished he hadn't put it on. they felt so heavy. She had to get it off.
She began to squirm and twitch, which only caused her breasts to jiggle, and her whole body to glisten from her oiling. Then Lew brought her a sip of some kind of liquid which she had no choice but to swallow. It tasted awful!
"Am I going to die?" she said, and her voice seemed to come from a record. "My mouth is so dry." she whispered, and wasn't sure that Lew could even hear her, for he was kneeling behind her, caressing her slippery flesh with his hands, kneading and kneading her, awakening every pore in her body.