"Master Tom, I would like you to 69 with me."
From Create Your Own Story
"Fair enough," Tom replied. He climbed onto the bed and positioned his stiff pole against Alison's lips. "Open," he instructed Alison. She parted her lips and he slowly inserted just the head of his rod into her mouth. "I know you're inexperienced," he murmured. "Just do what comes naturally and don't bite."
Alison was unable to reply, as her mouth was otherwise occupied. Her tongue gently licked around the bulbous head of the penis. She felt her own body shudder as Tom's tongue ran lightly across her labia. When his figertip brushed up against her clit, a pulse of pleasure shot through her like an electric shock and she let out a moan. Tom took advantage of this by sliding another inch of his rod into her mouth.
Alison sealed her lips around his shaft. The head was now almost at the opening to her throat. She gagged slightlly, but the feeling passed, and her tongue now licked the bit of shaft that was in her mouth. Tom's body shivered and he intensified his licking, spreading Alison's labia softly apart and sliding his tongue inside her. He could feel it brush against her hymen. His finger circled gently but steadliy around Alison's swollen clit.
Alison had never felt such pleasure. Pulses rocketed through her and her whole body felt like it was on fire. Suddenly a gusher of nectar shot out of her box. Tom greedily lapped up as much of it as he could. Alison's entire body quivered uncontrollably. Tom's pole, stimulated by this, fired jet after jet of sperm into her mouth. Alison gulped and swallowed and managed to get it all down.
Tom climbed off Alison, stood up, and smiled down at his captive. "Well done."
Alison took a moment to regain control of her body. "Um... when... when I..."
Tom looked at her curiously. "You've never had an orgasm before? It's one of the greatest pleasures of life. I'm very glad I was able to introduce you to it. You'll have many more."
Alison's eyes met his. "An... orgasm? It... did feel... quite good."
Tom laughed. "They always do. Now, I'm sure you must be hungry. Are you a vegetarian, or do you include meat in your diet?"
Alison looked startled, but regained control of her emotions with an effort. "I do eat meat."
"Don't go away," Tom grinned. "I'll be back in a few minutes." Alison let her body relax. Her first sexual session had left her spent.
"Lift your head, love," Tom instructed. "Food's here." Alison lifted her head, and Tom fed her a succulent meal of roast chicken, mashed potatoes, mixed vegetables, and for dessert, a slice of apple pie. The meal was washed down with what appeared to be homemade orange juice.
"I didn't realize how hungry I was," Alison told him as she polished off the last bite of pie.
"It's been a while since you ate, dear," Tom responded. "I pride myself on my cooking skills. Now, why don't you rest, love?"
Alison, still softly bound by the scarves, closed her eyes. He actually seems nice, she thought as she started to drift off to sleep.
Wait a minute, another voice in her head sounded as Tom turned off the lights and left the room. Don't forget that he kidnapped you and is holding you prisoner!
Alison decided to sort out the situation later. When she woke, Tom once again blindfolded her and after her necessary biological functions, gave her a sponge bath. When the blindfold was removed and she was naked, bound with scarves and spread-eagled again, she noticed a device in Tom's hand. It was shaped kind of like a microphone, but when he activated the switch, it gave off a soft buzzing sound.
"Ready for our next session, love?" Tom asked with a kindly smile.
| Alison's Status | ||
| Memories | None | |
| Evidence | None | |
| Location | Alison is still in the cellar. There is only one door, and she can see that there is no way to escape other than through it. A small alcove leads to a bathroom area. | |
