A week as a sex slave: Wednesday (cont. 7)  

enslavednymph 39F
266 posts
10/10/2005 6:58 am

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A week as a sex slave: Wednesday (cont. 7)

rep yo cityyyyyyyy (rep yo city)
rep yo cityyyyyyyy (fuck that shit)
rep yo cityyyyyyyy (rep yo city)
rep yo cityyyyyyyy (fuck that shit)

I-65 was flying beneath Alice and I, top down and the system up. For her part, Alice was doing a good job of hiding the sheer terror she must have felt; I have a lead foot, and this particular evening saw me drive like a bat out of hell. I'm sure that the Eastside Boys veers as far away from Christina Aguilera as is possible also.

I finally had to apply the brakes as we hit Alice's exit. A few minutes later and we were cruising down Alice's street, system down so as not to offend anyone.

Runnin loose, mother fucker, go bag yo whore
In the club, mother fucker, go bag yo whore
in the truck, mother fucker, go bog yo whore
throw it up, mother fucker, go bag yo whore

"Did you get everything?" I asked Alice, wanting to know if Mary needed to take anything else with her tomorrow.

"No, mistress."

I did a dboule take a hit the brakes, throwing Alice forward. Her hand shot out and grabbed the dash even though her seatbelt would have held her.

"What did you just say?" I asked, glaring at her.
"I... I... well..." she stammered.
"Out with it, Alice. I'm sick of playing these games with you and Mary. Spit it."

I got my wish plus some. Alice told me how she and Mary had been fooling around together for almost two years, how they always talked about sex and how horny the were, how they dared each other to flash this boy or to give a presentation without underwear. "The best one was when I dared Mary to get Bobby Fischer to spray her with the hose during band camp. You could see all her boobs through the wet white shirt." Shye told me how Mary had seduced Jamie recently and how both Alice and Mary bringing Jamie into their little "sex club" by daring her outrageous dares. When she had finished she collapsed into her seat, drained from finally telling the story.

I sat and chewed my lip for a minute. This was larger and more dangerous than I had though. Mary had led us all on and had indirectly lied to us for some time. Why, though. What was the reasoning? I was sure that the truth had finally come out under master and mistresses interrogation...

"I want to be like you!" Alice blurted for the second time.

I sighed. "No, you don't Alice.My life and my lifestyle are shunned throughout society and religion. You cannot have a normal job, you cannot have a normal family, you just can't, Alice."

"But you HAVE a normal family!" she protested.

I hesitated. "The family I live with is, first of all, not MY family, and second, they are by no means normal. They are an anomoly."

I spent two minutes explaining the word "anomoly" to her.

"But you are happy, aren't you? Thats what my dad has always told me to do: just be happy."

I was ready for this one. "Yes, I am happy. But Alice, you are running off of teenage hormones. In one, two, five years you aren't going to have the same drives, the same urges. You will want a career, you will want a husband, you will want a family of your ow-"

"No, I won't. I never want to get married, I never want children, and I want OUT OF THIS FUCKING HOUSE!"

I was shocked. Mind reeling, I sat for a moment and let her anger subside. She had home problems. Bad ones, apparently. This explained a lot. I could guess as to her problems and her issues, and I could also give her some much needed attention and direction, but not now. She needed to be able to listen, not retort. To understand and feel a closeness, not a gap. Now, she had distanced herself. Not now.

"Alice," I started quietly, "there are many things I have to tell you. Many things. But tonight is not the right time. Tomorrow I will come to get you at 3 o'clock sharp. Be ready to go. I will have you back by 6. We have many things to discuss, but not tonight."

Alice shot me a mutinous look, her large green eyes burning with hate. "Whatever." she spat. The car door opened and closed, her weight gone from the passengers side. I stared straight ahead. I heard her screen door open, then slam shut. The real dor was next, followed by the "click" of the lock and a fwap as the chainb was put in its track.

I sat for a minute more, stunned.

What had I just done?

rm_4nik8_4u 61M
2501 posts
10/10/2005 9:49 am


You have to prepare her for the reality of what it is she is seeking. She is rebellious now and you know that won't sit well if she were to enter into this. But something inside you wants her, right? I think so.


Rockhard2x6 54M

10/10/2005 10:24 am

Holy crap, you just got put in the middle of things. However you are in a good postition to talk to Alice about things. You obviously feel that she does not want to follow in your foot steps. that being the case just tell her what the ramifications are as you go along with that type of lifestyle. Also there are some things you are proud of in you life. Share those with her. Take the time to see how Alice feels slowly and be her confidant. If you want to change her mind it will take some time to do so. If you preach to her or totally backoff from her it will only make things progress more the way you do not want them to go. The really bad part is that Mary has endangered you all and something must be done about tell the rest of the family.

Just my recommendation...since your in the middle of it act responsibly.

rm_Gabhin01 41M
16 posts
10/12/2005 4:53 pm

I hate to interject my 2cents, however She is incapable of living this type of lifestyle. I fear she is romanticizing the reality of your interpersonal dynamic. Tell her to look into House LILITU in bham where she can be a "part time" property first... Provided she is of age. Then she will have some Idea of youre world!!


aslowhandman 43M
2 posts
10/13/2005 6:57 am

yeah if she's into paganism and blood games , she sounds troubled enough as it is, I think she'd be better off with Varsana's guidance.
Must be recruiting month for the local vampires 401

BigOlSuthnBoy 51M

10/15/2005 2:35 pm

Just wanted to tell you how much I've enjoyed your stories, and how much I'm anticipating your next installment! I would also caution you to be careful about how you handle the daughter and the younger son. Remember you are in the Bible Belt, and sex laws regarding minors in the State of Alabama are very strict and ZEALOUSLY prosecuted.


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