Alice did a final look around her room before turning to leave. After losing her virginity and the way she felt while doing it, she just didn't want to spend any more time than necessary in her bedroom as she tried to deal with what happened. Now, after finishing her chores she headed for the living room. She needed to take time and process everything that happened. She had just spent half the day cleaning her house, per Nicole's instruction's, dressed in a French maid's uniform and her feet and back were killing her. It wasn't just having to clean while wearing high heels but from having to do it while looking sexy, as Alice knew Nicole was watching her through the cameras.
Alice had been imagining the moment she would loose her virginity since the seventh grade; first to her husband after a romantic wedding then to a gorgeous movie actor after he had professed his love for her. The fantasy evolved from there as she matured. Yes she still fantasized about actors but she also had dreams about princes, pirates, and sports heroes. But the one common thread was they were all male. Looking back to last night, the reality could not have been farther off. Yes, she looked incredible, better than she had ever looked in her life, but the person who took her virginity was a girl. To make it worse, her first time was also filmed and Alice shuddered to think how it looked. Would she look scared or reluctant or worse like she was truly enjoying the experience?
As her bare ass came into contact with the cushion of the sofa Alice was reminded of the shortness of her skirt and the dress code that Nicole had set for her. Taking a deep breath, Alice looked down at her nylon covered thighs as they disappeared under the skirt accented by its pink petticoats and apron. She couldn't believe that Nicole had forbid her from wearing white because, in her words, she was no longer a virgin. Having to dress like an exhibitionist was bad enough but now she had to stop wearing a color so people would not mistake her as pure. And what about her school uniform. Yes the school allowed for grey and cream blouses to be worn instead of white but most of the students simply wore white. Wearing any other color would really make her stand out.
Her personal review was stopped by the sound of a car pulling into Alice's driveway. Her mistress had returned. Nervously Alice stood up and walked to the door to let her girlfriend in, but Nicole opened the door before Alice could reach it and walked confidently through carrying her camera bag and a large white box.
"Shouldn't a proper maid curtsy when her mistress enters the house," asked Nicole with a smirk, "or do we need to increase your level of training?"
Alice, already nervous from the presence of her mistress and now lover simply curtsied and took the large white box Nicole held out in her hands. Nicole had a way of making her uneasy and every time Nicole arrived Alice would worry what that kinky girl had planned for her. So Alice felt a bit of relief when she found the box empty. Not knowing Nicole's the next move; she simply stood in place and looked at her mistress.
Wearing a pair of black strap stilettos, a pair of faded black jeans and a gold cami under her trademark leather jacket, Nicole looked every bit the rocker chick. Her hair and makeup looked perfect and Alice could not help but notice that Nicole's finger nail polish matched her lipstick perfectly as her left hand slowly played with the strange necklace around her neck.
The necklace had a pendant that looked like some sort of teardrop bottle with an ornate gold cap that hung between her breasts on a thin gold chain. The bottle contained a dark red liquid that matched Nicole's nail's and lips and she wondered to herself if the bottle was meant to be filled with different colors to match one's makeup.
Nicole slowly walked beside Alice her free hand moving to Alice's waist and remained anchored in position as she spun around and pressed herself into Alice's back, her other hand releasing the bottle and slid down from Alice's shoulder and coming to rest at the top of her ass. Alice couldn't stop Nicole since her hands were occupied with the white box and so she simply stood at attention during the assault.
"Last night was wonderful puppet," whispered Nicole, her mouth next to Alice's ear. "I could not have asked for a better partner and your performance was truly extraordinary. You looked perfect in every scene and every frame. You did look a little nervous at the beginning of the bedroom scene, but that only added to the mood, making it so much more believable."
"Thank you mistress," crooked Alice as she felt Nicole hands move to the front of her waist as she gently caressed Alice's stomach.
"Don't mention it puppet," continued Nicole as she released Alice and walk before her. "I enjoyed taking your virginity and as you can see I intend to keep it close to my heart."
Confused Alice took a closer look at the elaborate bottle hanging between Nicole's breasts and its contents.
"After you passed out last night from sexual pleasure, I collected some of your blood and hymen and encased it in this bottle," stated Nicole as she lifted the necklace. "It is a replica of a middle age poison dispenser but I converted it into something more useful."
"That's my virginity?" squeaked Alice. A chill running through her as she looked at the jar hanging from Nicole's neck; now fully understanding its contents, Nicole had not only taken her virginity but was wearing it around her neck as some trophy.
"That's a good way to look at it puppet," giggle Nicole. "So I guess as long as I'm wearing this necklace I'm a virgin."