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WARNING: This chapter is more hardcore than the first one. If you are under the age of 18 you shouldn't read this fic as tempting as it can be. Even if it has been censored it still has adult content.
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The door was opened abruptly. Four teens stood outside her room.
"Hey! Wait!" The ten-year-old Alice exclaimed, trying to hide the fear in her voice. "What--what are you doing here!?" She cried, but she got no answer.
Three kids stepped into the room while the fourth waited outside. "I'll keep an eye here. Let me see something." He finished, almost laughing. Alice didn't like how it sounded.
"What!? What are you going to do?" She asked, recoiling.
The son of the director took her by the shoulders and threw her against the wall, making her moan in pain as she fell to her knees.
"Shut up, bitch!" He said whilst lifting her by the hair.
"Leave me alone!" She shouted. "I didn't do anything!"
The other two teens took her and immobilized her against a table.
"Did you know that you look older than you really are?" The seventeen-year-old boy spoke into her ear.
"Please! I beg you, leave me!"
"Don't be like that." Whispered one of the teens who was holding her down. "I'm sure you'll end up liking it."
"Yeah... you should be grateful," The other added. "You must be the most disgusting girl in the world."
Alice couldn't help but cry in complete despair. She wanted to scream and ask for help, but her mouth didn't respond. She heard the boy behind her chuckle as well as the sound of a belt being undone. She desperately tried to move using all her might, but all her efforts were in vain.
Then, when all her hopes were gone, she heard a familiar voice.
"HEY! WHAT'S GOING ON HERE!?" She heard his footsteps becoming faster. "ALICE!"
"Damn!" The boy who stood at the door said. "I was distracted. I didn't see him coming."
The three teens who were with Alice threw her to the floor and left.
"Everything is fine," The one at the door said. "We came here just to be sure that you didn't make her have louses."
Decus didn't care about the comment, he was too worried about what was going on in the room to care about it.
He pushed the boy so he could enter in the room. "Alice!" The blue-haired boy said. "What have you done to her!?"
He tried reach her, but the son of the director stood between them. He tried to punch him, but in his disgrace the boy was faster than him and hit Decus in the stomach. Before he was able to recover, he punched him at the face, sending him to the floor.
"Decus!" Alice screamed in fear. "Leave him alone!"
The four boys began to kick him to the floor.
"I'll kill you!" Decus shouted, trying to threaten them in vain.
The teens began to laugh at his ridiculous threats.
"You?" The son of the director asked as he lifted Decus' head. "Have you heard him, boys? He said that he's going to kill us. Hahaha! You're too weak and cowardly to do anything to us!"
Decus' face was covered by wounds and blood. He didn't even have enough force left to keep protecting himself on the floor.
Alice attacked the boy from behind with all her might, but she was too weak. The boy didn't even seem bothered about her and he kept kicking Decus.
"Stop it! You're going to kill him!" Alice screamed in fear.
Thinking quickly, she climbed at the boy's back and dragged her nails down his face.
The boy screamed in pain has he tried to throw Alice off. It was just a matter of time, and he finally did. Alice fell and the boy slapped her across the face, sending her to the floor even quicker. Taking his advantageous position, he lifted his fist, ready to hit her.
"Wait!" She screamed in fear.
"Alice!" Decus shouted. "Hey dear. Are you OK?"
"Uh, what?!"
"You freaked me out."
"I was just thinking." She answered. "Eat fast, we have a long day ahead of us."
Decus took a seat beside Alice and began to eat his breakfast. He had had the perfect night. Alice did it with him. He couldn't believe it... her soft skin, the taste of her lips (both), her sweet moans. He had made her happy, and his wounded back was the proof of her love, or so he thought. But he couldn't help but wonder what was going on in her mind, she seemed to be distracted, and by the disgusted look in her face it wasn't something good. Could he be the culprit? Impossible! It had been his first time, but he had been a great lover. Or not? He had been careful, and he had tenderly took her maidenhood. Then, why wasn't she happy? Why so serious?
"Alice. Are you feeling alright?"
"Stop asking stupid questions and get ready!"
Decus went where she was and hugged her. Alice kept still for a moment without saying a word. Decus smiled, this was the kind of relationship he had dreamed of since a long time. But then, Alice pushed him aside.
"I'll wait for you outside." She said as she left the room without looking back.
"Alice!"
There was definitely something wrong. Or maybe he hoped too much, maybe she didn't love him at all. Maybe all that happened the other day didn't mean anything to her.
Brute entered his house and went directly to the living room. Once he entered he smiled happily.
"Marta! My dear daughter. Have you come to see me?" He asked to the brown haired girl who was looking towards the window. He got no answer.
"Marta? Did you hear me?" He asked, concerned; the girl remained silent.
Brute finally came to her and turned her body to see if everything was alright. "Marta, is everything all--" but when he faced the girl, he saw a face that he never expected to ever see again. "A-A-Alice! What are you doing here? And why are you dressed like Marta?"
Alice smiled at him as he stepped back. "I just wanted to give you a surprise." She said, removing her brown wig.
"But-- impossible! Marta killed you!"
Alice was about to answer when Decus appeared. "Marta did WHAT!?"
Brute, surprised, turned his head. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. "You too?"
But Decus ignored his question. "Did Marta attack you? Why didn't you tell me? So that's why you have that scar on your back, isn't it? You told me you fell down the stairs!"
Brute couldn't believe that Decus could fell for that lame excuse.
"I've asked you: what the hell are you two doing here!?"
Then Alice did something that she had never done to him when she was a member of the Vanguard. She hit him hard across the face with her whip.
Before Brute was able to say or do anything, Decus took him from behind and immobilized him with his arms. Alice lifted her toy rapier; each word she pronounced was followed by a hard whiplash to his face. "DON'T-TALK-LIKE-THAT-TO-ME!" To finish her beautiful composition she punched him in the stomach with the metallic hand-grip of her rapier. "Did you take it?" She whispered sweetly.
Decus threw him to the floor and began to kick him. "The damn bitch of your daughter did that to my beautiful Alice!? I'll make you pay for that!"
Stop it!" Alice ordered, snapping her whip against a table. Decus followed the order, reluctantly but obediently. "I need him to be able to talk."
"What-- what do you want?" Brute managed to ask.
Alice smiled as she noticed that his once proud voice was now dripping with fear.
"Well, I was reading the news the other day when I found this." Alice coughed to clarify her voice while she took out a piece of paper. "Brute Lualdi has been declared innocent of all his charges after proving that he was having temporal dementia. His daughter, who also was once a member of the terrorist group called the Vanguard, declared that Alice brainwashed him in order to be able to do all she wanted. She also helped the authorities to find the proof that proves Decus, leader of the espionage division, was the only one responsible for all the murders in Palmacosta and Flanoir proving that Lloyd Irving blah, blah, blah."
Alice looked at Brute. "So. That's how it happened? I remember the events a little different. I don't even see the name Richter here. But who cares about Decus and Alice? They were just two orphans that the world wouldn't miss." Alice smiled and kept talking. "To find you was quite easy. But I need you to tell me where Mart-mart and her little pet live now. I'm quite sure that you know the answer to a simple question like that, don't you?"
"What will you do to her?"
"You mean, after or before I torture her?" Alice asked, laughing like a little girl.
"You bitch! I won't let you touch my--" Before he could end his sentence, Decus kicked him in the mouth.
"Show some respect!"
Alice squatted before Brute, took out a kitchen knife and made a cut over his cheek. "I'll do anything that I consider necessary to get the information."
"Go and burn in the hell!" Of course Brute didn't help himself. "I won't tell anything to you, crazy brat."
Decus lifted Brute's head and punched him. "I told you to show some respect to my beloved!"
Brute wasn't stupid. He knew it wasn't a good idea but he was tired of Decus and his blinded love. "Your beloved? Don't make me laugh. She is not able to love anyone else but herself."
"That's not true! She loves me!"
"She is just using you. She doesn't give a damn about you. If you die tomorrow, Alice wouldn't cry for you. Damn, I bet she would be happy for not having to deal with you."
But then, before Decus was able to complain again, Alice began to madly kick Brute's head. "Don't put words in my mouth!"
"Alice--"
Alice ignored Decus, took the knife, went towards Brute and put it before his face. "I'm going to enjoy this much more than what you think." She then touched his skin with the tip of the knife and healed one of his wounds. "And believe me. I'll make it last until I'm bored, and it won't be any time soon."
"So?" Alice asked to Decus.
"He told the truth, Marta and Emil are in Palmacosta."
"I told you Brute," Alice said to the man soaked in his own blood. "It was just a matter of time. Every person has a limit. Though, knowing what I'm going to do to them, you have been a very bad daddy."
"Fuck you, bitch." The old man managed to say just to be beaten by Decus a second after.
"I'm going to finish this once for all." Decus said taking his sword. "I won't let you insult my beautiful Alice ever again. You won't speak blasphemy anymore!"
Alice smiled at Decus' compliment, she had been just been called, implicitly, a goddess.
"Decus wait!" Alice said before her lover was able to do anything else. "I've a better plan for him. I'm going to solve two problems at once." She said smiling. "Take him and put him in the Iron-Maiden."
"But Alice! His dirty blood will make a mess!"
"Are you contradicting me?" Alice asked with an annoyed look on her face.
"Of course not my dear." Decus said, bowing before her. "I just didn't want him to mess up your pictures. Just give me a moment. I'll take them all."
Once Decus took the pictures out, he put Brute's almost dead body inside it and took him out of the city. Once they were at the open field, Alice ordered Decus to take him out.
"What-- What are you planning to do?" Brute asked in fear, not sure if he wanted to know the answer.
Alice smiled. "Well, I needed to kill you and I also needed to feed my little pets." Her sweet smile turned into a sadistic one. "Aramis, Athos, Porthos!" Brute, terrified, looked to Alice's pets as they became summoned. "It's lunch time." She finished sweetly.
Her pets began to devour and dismember Brute while he was still alive. His screams of pain as he was being eaten alive could be heard a mile around. Unfortunately, there was no one else a mile around.
Alice looked amused the spectacle, but Decus soon interrupted her moment of joy.
"Alice-- Can I kill him?" Decus asked in a concerned voice. "He has already suffered enough, this might be too much."
Alice looked her options and after thinking about it for three seconds, she chose the most reasonable option, and gave to him the logic of her answer in only one word that could resume her long reflection.
"No."
"But Alice. This is too cruel." Alice looked at him. "I mean, I don't mind when you inflict pain to others to reach a useful goal, like when you torture people get information or when you kill to get power. But this-- I'm afraid, this could be bad for you."
"It could be bad for me? How? I'm not the one being mortally wounded."
"I don't know how but-- but it can't be good."
"Look," She said pointing at Brute, or at least what it was left of him. "That's how my parents died. That's what everyone deserves. They all deserve this!"
She got a letter from Decus. It was weird, because he didn't need to write anything to talk to her. The letter told her to go to the skirt of the mountain because he wanted to ask her something. She had to admit to herself that she was a little nervous. Would the sixteen-year-old boy tell her that he loved her?
She could totally imagine it. He would say that he loved her and then she would say that she loved him back. And then, they would escape from the orphanage and live in a big white castle with a big garden full of white roses. She would be the princess with golden hair, and him, he would be her blue prince.
As the fantasy invaded her mind, she began to run faster. She couldn't wait to see what this night was reserving her.
As the fantasy invaded her mind, she began to run faster. She couldn't wait to see what this night had reserved for her.
"DECUS!" Nothing. Maybe she had come too soon and Decus wasn't there yet, but she wasn't going to give up so easily. She kept walking a little further as she shouted his name.
Suddenly, some bushes moved.
"Decus?" She asked, sounding a little scared as she began to walk backwards. "Is that you?"
Suddenly three shadows ran towards her. Scared, she ran as fast as she her legs let her but in less than ten seconds they took her.
"I told you it would work." She knew that voice. It was the voice of the son of the orphanage director. "The idiot is too incredulous."
"Leave me alone!" She screamed.
"You can scream as loud as you want. We are too far away." One of them said as they kept her still over the dirt. "No one will be able to hear you here."
Alice began to cry.
"Why!? Why!? Why are you doing this to me!?" She asked in fear as one of the boys began to undo her clothes.
"Because you deserve it!"
"STOP IT!" She screamed when the boy behind her began to spread her legs. "Don't! Don't do it please!"
"Shut up, you bitch!" One of the boys punched her, making her cry even more, if that was even possible.
Alice screamed in pain as the boy began to rape her.
"If you don't shut up, maybe putting something in your mouth will solve it."
Alice cried and cried. She had too much fear to defend herself. They were already doing this to her. What would they do if she bit him?
They moved her and treated her like a torn doll, hitting and insulting her as they raped her. She tried to resist, but the more she resisted, the worse they treated her.
The boys smiled at her scream of pain.
She felt powerless, unable to do anything. She just began to wish that they got done with her soon, so the nightmare would stop.
Once they get satisfied ravaging her, they lifted her up and came over her tired, desecrated, and wounded body.
Alice was completely naked over the floor, crying and unable to move. She felt pain everywhere and wasn't mentally able to get up.
"And don't even try to say anything to anyone or we will kill you." He told her, lifting her head by the hair. "Did you understand!?" He asked in a threatening voice, but he got no answer. "DID YOU UNDERSTAND!?" He asked a second time, shaking her head.
She nodded in fear. Then he released her head and left with his friends.
"Anyway, it's not like anyone is going to believe a half-elf." He said laughing.
Humiliation. Pain. She felt dirty. She felt disgusting. She felt impotent. She felt desecrated. And so, she cried.
"Well, he's already dead, so this chat is meaningless."
"Yeah." Decus replied in a sad voice. "I guess you're right." He didn't know what was going on her mind, but he was concerned. She had never been so cruel.
"Look, this is making me be hungry." Alice informed him. "We should have dinner already."
"A couple's dinner!?" He asked, forgetting everything else. "Oh my... just give me two hours." Decus said happily as he left running.
"What? It's just a dinner, I didn't mean it in that way!" Alice tried to explain, but Decus was already too far to be able to hear her.
"I'll give you the most romantic dinner you've ever had!" Decus screamed as he left jumping of joy.
When Alice entered Brute's house she saw a path made of rose petals.
"Oh my," She sighed as she followed the path till the living room.
All was ready and perfect. The lights were off and the room was only illuminated by the fire of two candles. In the middle of the table there was a fine glass vase with a red rose.
"Welcome to: Hous der Liebe." Decus said as he pulled out her chair like a true gentleman. "Take a sit my dear."
Alice threw a bag to Decus. "Put it in the fridge," and took a seat.
"What is it?" Decus asked as he followed her orders.
"It's a present for Mart-mart."
"Is it?" He asked as he opened the bag before putting it into the fridge. "Why are you going to--Aaaaah!" Decus screamed when saw the content. "OK. Now I get it." He said putting it into its place.
"What have you made for tonight?" Alice asked impatiently.
"Of course, one of your favourites meals." He said, putting the meal over the table. "Cannelloni with meat. Bon appetit."
Alice began to eat while Decus looked at her.
"Now what!?" She asked.
"I was just wondering, do you like it?"
"I'm eating it. Is that not enough?" She asked, sounding annoyed.
"Of course it is. I just wanted to know just in case. You know, to use this recipe again. If you liked it."
"Yeah well, it's fine."
Decus smiled and began to eat his food. When them both were finished, Decus got up and brought the dessert: chocolate with strawberries.
"Chocolate with strawberries?" Alice asked, looking around suspiciously. "I hope you didn't get the wrong idea. If you had something funny in mind it won't work."
Decus blushed. "I-- No, no. I didn't have in mind anything fun. Not at all."
Alice began to eat the strawberries in the sexiest way possible. Opening her lips and caressing them with her tongue, she ate them one by one. She wanted to get him hot to play a little with his feelings, it was just too fun. And it was working because Decus didn't touch any of his strawberries.
Once she was done with hers, she climbed onto the table and like a cat, slowly, she came near Decus who was looking to her with his mouth partially opened.
"A-Alice, What--What are you doing?" He asked, completely blushing.
She smiled. "Just watch." And once she was close to him, she put a finger in the glass of water and began to remove it, then she put the finger between her lips and sucked it. And then she took his strawberries, went to her seat, and began to eat them in the most cruel way possible.
Alice smiled when she saw his facial expression. All his hopes, along with his heart, have just being shattered into pieces in front of him.
He took the glass of water and swallowed it all in a second. He had a real problem under his pants that needed to be fixed somehow.
"Any problem?" She asked sweetly as she ate his strawberries.
"No. I just need to get out of here for a moment." He said nervously. "I've to cheek one thing in the- in the- in the kitchen!"
Decus stood up ready to go to the kitchen to take some ice when everything began to move around him. "Wha--What?"
No matter where he looked at everything was blurred. The world was moving around him.
Decus looked to the empty glass. "Alice why did you..." Then it all turned black and he fell.
"Now," Alice said, eating the last strawberry, "The fun begins."
When Decus recovered, he noticed two things: one, he couldn't move, and two, he was quite cold. When he finally opened his eyes, he saw the reason for his problems. He was naked and tied.
"What!?"
"So you've finally awoken." Alice said, smiling. She was seated at the corner of the bed.
Making some weird movements, Decus managed to stand up kneel in front of her.
"Why have you tied me?" Decus asked, looking at the blue strings that were not only immobilizing him but also pressing his skin.
Alice just smiled and drew her face near to his. She opened her lips and she closed his eyes.
"Alice..." He whispered, in disbelief that she was going to kiss him.
But before their lips meet each other, Alice took Decus' nose with two fingers and pulled it downwards.
"Did you think for a moment that I was going to kiss you?" She asked, smiling cruelly.
"No." Decus answered, ashamed. "Of course not."
Alice took off her shoes and her leg warmers.
"What are you doing Alice?"
"You have been such a good boy to me, that I think that you deserve some kind of reward." She said.
"It's a weird reward."
"Did you say something?"
"No, I'm very happy." He said, smiling.
"What makes you so happy?" She asked with an amused look. "Aren't those ropes uncomfortable?"
"They are a little squeezed, but once you get used to it, they are not uncomfortable at all."
Alice looked down, "Just as I presumed," it was already becoming hard. Alice used a foot to caress his member. Decus began to moan. "Hahaha! You are so funny."
"Alice, if you continue doing this I'm going to- Aaaaah."
"Stop those noises already!"
Decus lowered his head. "I'm sorry Alice but your foot..."
Alice interrupted him before he was able to finish his sentence. "Then you don't like it?"
"I didn't mean that." Decus said, looking away ashamed.
"No? Then tell me. What did you mean?"
"I don't want you," Even if he wanted it, he didn't know how to say it. "I don't want you to stop."
Alice was having too much fun to stop teasing him at that moment. "What? Speak louder, I can't hear you."
Decus took a deep breath. "Please do it!"
But Alice wasn't satisfied yet, she wanted him to beg for it. "You want me to do what?" She wanted to see how low he could fall.
Decus looked directly to her eyes.
"Go ahead, tell me."
He looked again to the floor.
"What are you waiting for?" She asked arrogantly.
"Please Alice, I want you to use your foot and your toes to caress my penis' skin up and down."
Alice looked annoyed at him for his guts, even in that submissive position he was able to keep his manners and ask for it in the most polite way. But she wasn't going to surrender so easily.
"What are you saying!? Stop that act and tell me sincerely what your perverted and pedophile mind wants!" She demanded as she played with his balls with her toes.
"I want you to jerk me off using your foot!" He said as fast as he could.
"Was it that hard?" She asked as she put her toes over the tip and began to move it. "You already know that there is nothing more important to me than the sincerity."
Decus tried not to moan but it was being too hard for him.
Alice looked amused at his suffering as he tried not to moan. Smiling, she used the big toe and the index toe as a claw to rub it upside down. That only made it worse to Decus, who began to breathe faster and faster as he tried not to moan. Alice then began to go faster. She loved to see his suffering.
Her foot job made Decus produce low moans of pleasure. She used her whole foot and pressed to rub it strongly until some pre-cum drops began to spread out.
"Look at yourself!" She said between some little laughs. "You are a complete masochist. You are tied and enjoying this fetish."
"It's not my fault." He managed to spell between moans. "You are just too great doing it."
She then began to play with his pre-cum with her toes as she caressed the tip of his dick.
"C'mon Decus, admit that you are a masochist." She said smiling sadistically. "Admit it or I will stop doing this. Remember that this is a reward. Is not as if I liked it." She finished, chuckling and stopping her foot job.
"Yes. Alice, I'm a masochist." He said bowing.
"What did you say slave! I didn't hear you!" She wanted a complete humiliation, not that gentle response, and she was going to get it no matter what.
Decus took a deep breath and looked to her. "Yes. I'm just a dirty masochist just as you said! Please continue! I beg you Mistress!"
Alice smiled proudly. Finally satisfied with his answer, she continued her foot job once again.
His almost soundless moans made her produce a childish laugh what only turned him on even more, and even if she hated to admit it, it was turning her on too. But she wasn't going to show it.
"Alice," Decus said and looked at her, but she was so concentrated with her playing to notice it.
Decus couldn't help but think how cute she looked.
She began to go faster and faster as she saw how Decus began to have some little spasms. She didn't stop until he came over her feet.
"How dirty." She said as she looked at the warm white fluid all over her feet.
Decus was trying to catch his breath when he saw Alice's foot in front of his face.
"Clean it." She ordered with a serious face.
"I can't use my hands." Decus answered in case Alice didn't notice that he was tied.
"Who said that you have to use your hands?" Alice said sticking a toe between his lips. "Now clean it!"
Decus opened his mouth and began to lick all her toes.
Alice smiled as he licked her foot upside down.
"How does it taste?" She asked.
"Bitter." He answered, blushing.
She felt so satisfied with his response that she let him lick her leg. If he wanted to lick it she wasn't going to impede him of doing it. But once he moved up to her thigh, she kicked him with force, making his nose start to bleed.
"Who said that you could go so far!?" She asked while rising, getting up to take a more dominant position. "Never do that again!"
"I'm sorry Alice."
"No more Alice!" She said, helping him to get up. "Now you are going to call me Mistress."
"Okay, Mistress Alice."
Alice kicked him repeatedly. "Only Mistress you idiot! Only Mistress!"
"I'm sorry Alice, I didn't mean to-- Ah! Ah! Ah! Mistress! Mistress! I meant Mistreeeeeess!"
"That's better."
Alice removed her puffy shorts along with her panties.
"Didn't you want to kiss my lips?" She asked tantalizingly. "What do you think of these ones?"
Decus come closer to her crotch.
"What a perv," She said, smiling and spreading her legs. "What about a tongue kiss now?"
Decus didn't waste a second and began to lick her slit sweetly.
"Good boy." She said, half moaning as she caressed his head. "Don't waste any drop."
He was really doing a great job. Licking her lips, swallowing all her fluids, and occasionally playing with her clit. But even if he was doing his best she wanted more, much more.
"Suck it now!" She demanded. He just kept doing what he had been doing. "I don't want more sweetness I want you to suck it savagely."
With those words she took him by the hair and pulled him closer to her crotch, so close that he almost couldn't breathe. She began to move her waist against his face. He began to make some choke like noises but that didn't made her stop, on the contrary, it only made her keep forcing him more and more. She began to laugh madly as she felt the orgasm become imminent. She kept forcing him until she came all over his face. She then pulled him out and threw him to the floor like a useless toy.
She was amazed at how he looked. Tied and at her mercy. Covered by her juices and trying to catch his breath.
"You have done a good job." She said as she pushed him on bed, making him lie on his stomach, with his legs hanging over the edge. "Now you deserve something in return."
Decus wasn't able to see what was going on now that Alice was behind him. "Alice, what do you have in mind?"
"You will soon discover it." She said, biting her inferior lip as she put on a strap-on dildo with two internal plugs.
Decus then felt something pressing against his ass hole. "What--?" But his question was cut by a scream when she stuck the strap-on dildo into his butt.
She let it in and began to rotate it, moving slowly her waist until Decus' ass was used to it. Soon the screams became moans. Each trust moved the plugs into her holes, making her feel an incredible pleasure.
"A-A-Alice," As soon as Decus mumbled her name she pulled out the dildo.
"What did you say!?" She asked as she slapped his ass until it was red, despite his apologies. Once she was done she put the tip of the dildo against him, trying to taunt him. "I'm not going to put it in if you don't want to."
"I--I..." Decus didn't know what to say.
Alice was becoming mad, she seriously wanted to push it in but she couldn't, not until he begged for it, even if not doing it was somehow driving her crazy.
"Tell me Decus. What do you want me to do?" She asked, slapping his butt with the dildo. "And don't lie to me, your little friend is already asking for it."
"I--I-- I want you to push it in." He begged under his breath.
"I couldn't hear you." She said, pressing the tip against his asshole. "Could you repeat it."
"Please do it."
"That's not the way to ask for it." She whispered so close to his ear that he could feel her breath. "Try it again."
"Please Mistress, I want you to push it in."
"That's better." And with those words she pushed it in and began her game once again.
He didn't know why but it made him feel great. Alice was pegging him, and he was loving it. She was driving him crazy and even if he didn't want to moan he couldn't help it when the rhythm became faster. Suddenly she took his penish with the other hand and began to stroke it without stopping the rhythm of her waist.
"You dirty perv. You are loving it, aren't you?" She asked pulling his head backwards by the ponytail. "You love to feel it deep in you ass, don't you!?"
"Yes Mistress, I love it! I love it!" He exclaimed in ecstasy.
Alice was too horny, maybe even more than Decus. Not only by the pleasure created by the internal dildos in each trust, but also by the humiliation and the complete submission. And even though she didn't know what Decus was thinking, she could swear that Decus was liking it too.
"Oh my, I'm going to--I'm going to--"
"Oh no you won't!" She exclaimed as she forcefully pressed his member with one hand, preventing his orgasm, as she began to work even harder with the dildo.
Decus began to moan loudly.
"Please Alice!" He begged, biting the sheets with teeth. "Let me finish!" He began to move in the bed as he tried in vain undo the knots.
Alice began to laugh when she noticed that he was even crying.
"I- I- I beg you." Decus begged.
That only made Alice squeeze it more and move faster her waist. She kept doing it until Decus became unable to talk and was just drooling in the bed with his mouth open. At that point it was too much. The plugs beating inside her and his pathetic look made her finally cum, making her lost all her strength.
The orgasm he had nearly made him faint. He lost all his strength and fell to the floor.
Alice, breathing hardly, looked at him.
He was lying over the floor with his face blushed and full of tears. He looked at her exhausted. Then, it all turned black.
Decus woke up in the middle of the night.
"How manly." He thought "Faint after having sex. Well. Love."
He noticed that he had been untied. She must really love him. She had untied him, that should mean something. Or so he thought. But that wasn't the only thing he noticed. He also noticed that even though he was in the bed, he had almost no bedding. He looked to his right side and saw the answer. Alice had rolled it all over her.
Decus was quite cold. It was winter and he barely had enough bedding to cover the half of his body. He had to do something.
Carefully he pulled off the bedding, trying not to wake her up. It was really hard, but he was making it. "Only a little more," He whispered to himself.
And when he had almost enough to cover him Alice rolled herself over, pulling it all with her. He was just as before. But this time to make it worst Alice grazed his last part of the bedding and took it with her. Now Decus was naked and without bedding. At that rate he was going to get a cold.
"Decus think, Decus think," He thought. "I got it! I just have to get up of the bed without waking her up and put on some clothes. Hehe, I'm a genius!"
When he made the first movement Alice moved a little, as if something was disturbing her dream. Decus swallowed, he needed to be more careful. He took a deep breath, ready to try it a second time, but this time Alice grabbed his arm and pulled it with her along with Decus and smiling, rubbed her head against it.
"Decus," She whispered as she kissed his shoulder unconsciously.
Decus just smiled and closed his eyes. He would have to deal with the cold. And he would happily do it.
The next day: somewhere in Palmacosta.
"Emil, look!" Marta exclaimed. "Someone sent us a present. And it has a note."
"Yes? I wonder who could've sent it."
"I'll read the note." Marta said, opening the note. "I have heard that you and Emil have installed yourselves in Palmacosta. We will go to see you soon to have some fun together, like in old times. We have a present for you. I hope you like as much as I did."
"I wonder who could have sent it to us," Emil thought in loud voice. "They shouldn't have bothered."
"I can't wait to see what's inside." Marta said happily, opening the box. "Aaaaaaaaaah!"
"What's wrong, Marta?" Emil asked, coming close to her.
Marta dropped the box. When it hit the floor, Brute's head rolled out of it. His dead expression was full of pain.
"They are alive!" Marta sat at the floor and grabbed her head while crying. "They did it, they did it, they did it!"
Emil come embraced her as he tried in vain to calm her.
"PS: See you soon! :3"
THE END?
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