Arriving at the address she had been given for Lacey Evans, Alexa Bliss parked her rental BMW against the sidewalk outside of the house in question. She used cars like the BMW when working as it was appropriate for the image of A Moment of Bliss; classy, expensive, but not overly so.
For the past five years, Alexa had run her own business, pitching it in a place in the market that no one else seemed to occupy. Escort agencies were a thing, of course, as were hookers. But A Moment of Bliss stood apart from them with the services they offered, and with the expertise with which Alexa rendered those services. She could blow a client's mind with sex, or she could effortlessly convince a client's family that they were a married couple.
On this particular evening, it was the former that would be earning her money. Six hours of bondage and sex had been purchased as a gift by a friend of Lacey's. As far as Alexa was concerned, jobs didn't come much easier. That didn't mean she wouldn't give it her all, though. A Moment of Bliss was gaining quite the reputation, and she fully intended to keep that momentum going. More demand meant higher prices could be charged, within reason.
Getting out of the car, Alexa looked for a moment at the house she was visiting. It was an unremarkable, modern-looking, family sized home in an unremarkable neighbourhood of other such houses. A perfectly respectable place to live, and good enough to satisfy the background check that was carried out on all prospective clients by A Moment of Bliss. All bookings were vetted extensively before they were confirmed and payment was taken.
Alexa walked around to the back of the car and removed a travel case from the trunk. As with many of her bookings, the client had taken the option to specify an outfit for her to wear. Jokingly, she thought of it as the 'Build your own Alexa' option. It was an easy way to help make clients feel like the high price they were paying was worth it.
Pulling her case along behind her, Alexa made her way up the short driveway to the front door. She knew that Ms Evans would know she was coming. When purchasing a moment of Bliss as a gift, clients were required to inform the recipient of the date and time so that Alexa didn't have any grief that might arise from showing up unexpected.
Pressing the button to ring the doorbell, Alexa readied herself to make her first impression. There was a high likelihood that this client would be a one off, but there was always the possibility of repeat business. Word of mouth could also be important, plus there was the fact that Alexa was a professional. She liked to think that every client got the most out of their moment of Bliss, and was left wanting more, or wishing they could have more.
Only a few moments after Alexa rang the bell, the door was opened by an attractive blonde woman. Alexa knew right away that she definitely had the right place, based on the woman's appearance. Lacey Evans was wearing a vintage style black skirt and white blouse, with a white hat and black velvet gloves completing the look. She had dressed up in anticipation of Alexa's arrival. "Hello. You must be Alexa Bliss," she drawled in a well-spoken southern accent that fitted her image perfectly.
"Good morning," Alexa beamed. "Yes, I'm Alexa Bliss, from A Moment of Bliss. It's nice to meet you." She noticed the initial reaction in her client's eyes. It was the kind of reaction that said, 'My, you're a sexy little thing.' It was a reaction she was more than used to seeing, and she liked it.
"Nice to meet you too. Please come in," Lacey said, stepping aside and holding the door open for her visitor.
"Thank you." Alexa lifted her case over the threshold and walked into the entrance hallway. She found the decoration to be quite old fashioned, apparently befitting Ms Evans' tastes, yet somehow it worked well. Rather than out of place, it seemed quite stylish in its own way.
"So, how does this all work?" Lacey asked after closing the front door. "I suppose I should start by asking if you would like anything to drink?"
"I'm fine, thank you. I just had something in the car," Alexa said with another smile. "I could use somewhere to change, please."
"Yes, of course. Follow me," Lacey said, seeming a bit unsure about what was going to happen. Alexa got the impression that Charlotte Flair had told her about the moment of Bliss, but had kept as much detail to herself as possible, in order to make the experience more of a surprise, and therefore more enjoyable.
Alexa followed Lacey up the stairs, carrying her case. Clients were often nervous or uncertain about their first moment of Bliss, so she was used to handling it. Once she was changed, she would be able to put Ms Evans at ease in short order, she thought, smiling to herself.
At the top of the stairs, Lacey pointed to a door along the landing to the left. "That's a guest bedroom. You can change in there." She then pointed to another door, this one to the right of the top of the stairs. "That's my bedroom. Should I wait for you in there?"
"Wait wherever you would like," Alexa said comfortably. "I'll come and find you when I'm ready. I'll be as quick as I can, and I won't start the six hours until then." You can't get better value for money than that, she thought.
"I'll be in the bedroom," Lacey said. Before they parted, she hesitated for a moment.
"Everything okay?" Alexa asked, wanting her to feel at ease.
"Yes. Did Charlotte tell you what I like? I'm not sure how this works. I mean, I've never done anything like this before."
"Relax," Alexa said smoothly. "I have a brief to work with. I'll get changed, and we'll have some fun."
Lacey smiled, clearly turned on by what she had just heard. "As long as it's appropriate fun for a classy lady like myself."
Alexa gave her a sultry look and said, "Trust me." Without waiting for a response, she headed for the guest bedroom. She was fully aware that she had just given her client plenty to think about while she waited.
Unsurprisingly, when Alexa entered the guest bedroom she found it decorated in the old fashioned by stylish way that was seemingly a theme throughout the house. There was a king sized bed in there too, which Alexa would have been more than content to work with for the evening. There was an added bonus of a full length mirror.
In short order, Alexa changed out of her blouse and pants and into her outfit for the night, as specified by Charlotte Flair. It consisted of a red vintage style dress, high heels in the same colour, with a black wide brimmed hat and elbow length black leather gloves completing the look. Before putting the hat on, Alexa put her hair up in a similar fashion to the way Lacey had hers. The only thing that wasn't particularly vintage about her look was the pink ends in her hair, but she had mostly hidden them by putting her hair up.
After putting the hat on, Alexa gave herself a final look up and down in the mirror. The image she saw looked exactly like what Charlotte Flair had come up with during her consultation with Zelina Vega. Now the only hope was that Charlotte was as attuned to her friend's tastes as it appeared based on her requests for the night.
Happy with her attire, Alexa left the clothes she had arrived in neatly folded on the bed. Taking a vintage style leather handbag full of goodies from her travel case, she walked out of the room.
Moments later, she reached the door to Lacey's bedroom, which had been left open. Ms Evans was lying on a four poster bed that looked fit for a queen to sleep in. Her head was raised on the pillows so that she was facing the door as Alexa stood in the doorway. Lacey's hat was now sitting on a chair near the window.
"Lord, look at you," Lacey cried, eyes widening in approval and sexual appetite.
"I'm told you appreciate a classy lady," Alexa said in a sultry tone, now in her character for the evening. "Indeed, I'm told you're a classy lady yourself. Or at least that's the way you portray yourself. The truth, as I hear it, is that you're actually quite dirty in the bedroom."
"I don't know what you mean," Lacey drawled, a picture of innocence.
"I've heard you liked to be tied up and fucked. Fucked by other supposedly classy ladies, like myself. Luckily for you, I happen to be well versed in the art of bondage, and in pleasuring a woman. Even more luckily for you, I came prepared." Alexa set her handbag down on the bed and opened it.
"I'm not just going to let you tie me up," Lacey said, looking affronted by the idea. It was all part of the game playing they were now engaged in.
"Yes, you are," Alexa insisted. "You're going to do what I tell you, and that is lie still while I do my work."
"Oh yeah?" Lacey said in a combative tone. "And what exactly are you going to tie me up with?"
"That's an easy one," Alexa said. Reaching into her handbag, she produced several long lengths of red silky material. It looked nice and was soft enough not to hurt while restraining someone, but it was strong enough to break under the strain of someone struggling against it. Perfect for a night of fun, Alexa thought.
With two of the lengths of silk in hand, Alexa crawled up the bed. "I think we'll get your hands taken care of first," she announced. "All things considered, it's best not to have you struggling too much."
Lacey clearly relished the prospect of being tied up by her beautiful guest too much to bother putting up a fight, even for the sake of roleplay. She lay there and watched Alexa tie one end of one of the pieces of silk to the post on the top right corner of the bed. The other end was wrapped around her wrist, then tied in a secure knot. The same process was then applied to her other wrist, leaving both of her arms tied to the bed in such a way that she could barely move them. Alexa had worked slowly, in an almost sensual manner, and had been sure to make a lot of eye contact with her client in the process.
Testing each of her bonds, Lacey confirmed that she was pretty much unable to move. "You've got me tied up, now what?" she said, challenging Alexa.
Being a great actress was one of Alexa's strengths. She did an excellent job of looking annoyed as she clamped a hand over Lacey's mouth. "You talk too much, you know that?"
"Nmm I dmmt," Lacey protested into Alexa's gloved palm.
"Yes, you do! You're still talking!" Alexa said, eyes wide in incredulity. "I'm going to have to do something about that because I'm not listening to that sassy mouth of yours all night."
Keeping her hand pressed firmly over Lacey's mouth, enjoying the muffled protests, Alexa stretched down the bed with her other hand and was able to grab another couple of the lengths of silk. Looking back at Lacey, she smiled. "Fun fact: These aren't only good for tying someone up."
"Wmmt mmm ymm dmmng?" Lacey mumbled, warily eyeing up the items in Alexa's other hand.
Alexa dropped one of the pieces of silk to the bed and balled the other one up in her hand. She brought it close to Lacey's mouth before thinking about removing the one that was silencing her. "Now, this is going in your mouth. When I take my hand away, be a good girl and open wide for Lady Alexa, okay?"
"Nmmm," Lacey protested weakly.
"Yes," Alexa insisted. "Be quiet, and open up." She slowly removed her hand, and as Lacey gasped in a breath, Alexa crammed the ball of silk into her mouth, stuffing it nicely.
"Mmmpphh!" Lacey objected.
Moving quickly now, Alexa grabbed the other length of silk, rolled it on its width and forced it in between her teeth, making a wide, thick gag out of it. She wrapped the silk around Lacey's head and tied a tight knot in it at the back.
"Mmmmmm!" Lacey tried to shout angrily. It came out as a truly pathetic noise, coming as it was from behind the packing in her mouth and the gag between her lips. The material was thick enough to prevent her from closing her mouth properly, further adding to her frustration.
"There, that ought to keep you quiet," Alexa announced, happy with her handiwork. She knew from experience that her words were an understatement. Nothing more than muffled cries, moans and maybe some drool would be escaping Lacey's mouth for the rest of the night. She found it sexy that the silk was almost exactly the same shade of red as Lacey's lipstick. It could hardly have looked better if they had gotten together to co-ordinate ahead of time.
With Ms Evans bound and silenced, Alexa went about her next task. In her customary sensual manner, she unbuttoned Lacey's blouse and pulled it open, revealing that she had dressed without a bra, presumably thinking ahead to this moment. Excellent forethought, Alexa thought with admiration. "No bra?" she asked, looking up with a quizzical raise of an eyebrow. "Not so ladylike after all, just as I suspected."
"Gmmmph!" Lacey growled.
Pleasingly, Alexa had absolutely no idea what she tried to say. That was just how she wanted it. When a client of A Moment of Bliss asked to be bound and gagged, that was exactly what happened. There were no half measures. Judging by the way Lacey was squirming around, and by the look in her eyes, it was doing the job of turning her on very nicely indeed.
Moving down the bed, Alexa spoke to herself as if she was going about the most ordinary of day to day jobs. "Okay, let's finish undressed you. I get the feeling I'm going to find a beautiful, wet pussy when I do."
"Mmmmm," Lacey sighed, resting her head on the pillows, her eyes rolling back slightly. The first orgasm of the night wasn't going to take a lot of effort, Alexa realised with a satisfied smile.
Lacey helped out by lifted her waist up off the bed as Alexa unfasted her skirt. It was soon pulled off and tossed aside, revealing a black thong underneath.
"I don't think thongs were invented in the 1940's," Alexa commented, matter of fact. "Not that I'm complaining. You are one sexy lady, Ms Evans."
"Umm ymmm tmmph," Lacey tried to instruct through her mouthful of silk.
Use your teeth, Alexa deciphered. Don't worry, Lacey, Ms Flair put that in her brief, she thought. She decided not to let on. Looking up at her bound and gagged captive, she feigned innocence. "What was that?"
Lacey muffled the request again, doing her very best to make it decipherable, and failing. Alexa could tell that on this occasion the gag was frustrating her greatly. So much the better.
"My teeth?" she pretended to guess.
Lacey nodded, pleading with her eyes.
Alexa tutted. "Just as I suspected, pure filth once you're in the bedroom." She shifted positon on the bed so that she was able to get her head in between Lacey's legs and pull down the thong with her teeth.
"Mmmm, lovely," she purred when her client's womanhood was bare before her. "I wonder what you taste like?"
"Mmmm! Mmmm!" Lacey groaned, begging for the oral sex that she was being taunted with.
Taking her sweet time, Alexa started by kissing the insides of Lacey's legs, ignoring the frantic begging while she built up the anticipation. She was getting the impression that Ms Evans was so turned on that she might come before her tongue even entered her.
Wanting to avoid the potential embarrassment to her client of a potential premature ejaculation, Alexa quickened the pace, going to work on Lacey's pussy with her tongue, with a technique that was so well-versed it was probably up there with the best money could buy.
In moments, Lacey was making muffled ecstatic screaming noises into her gag and writhing around as her orgasm approached. To Alexa's delight, the lower half of her face was abruptly sprayed with fluid as Lacey orgasmed for what would be the first time of many.
Lifting her head, Alexa licked some of the fluid from her lips, making it look like she savoured it as she looked into Lacey's eyes. "Mmmm, amazing," she breathed. "And I haven't even tied you up properly yet."
Lacey lay there panting, a small dribble of drool leaking from one corner of her mouth and running down her chin. Her eyes conveyed the fact that a moment of bliss was exactly what she had just experienced. And Alexa was only just getting started. The next five and half hours would be the best of Lacey Evans' life.
A/N: Thanks to everyone who left a review last time. The reaction was amazing, and I got some good suggestions for future chapters. Keep them coming, the more I have to choose from the better.
Sadly FFnet's rules prevent overly graphic descriptions of sex, but I hope I did enough job of finding the sweet spot between what is allowed and what you guys want to read?
So, who is next to receive a moment of Bliss, and what will it be? Keep your requests coming in, and I might choose one of them for the next chapter.