The Submission and Domination of Alice
Chapter 5 - Nightmare Friday
It was Beatriz, Raúl's wife, who I thought was on a business trip!
Beatriz wore a bra that lifted her boobs, and enhanced her figure. In addition, she had on a garter belt and black stockings. She was without any type of underwear, and I could see that, just like me, she had her pussy completely shaved. She finished her wardrobe with some beautiful black shoes with a huge heel, a necklace like the one Raúl had put on me the other night, from which she hung a pin. What surprised me the most, between her breasts hung a chain that went from nipple to nipple, joined by two rings hooked to her pierced nipples. In addition, I could see with amazement that two rings were protruding from her vaginal lips, which gave me a chill.
The truth is that seeing her appear was not anything I contemplated. Seeing his wife, whom I knew well from the neighborhood, despite her BDSM look, made all the accumulated tension instinctively turn into a totally unexpected surprise!
Totally confused, I couldn't understand what that really meant, but having Beatriz there gave me the strength and serenity that had left me before I saw her.
She, just saying to me, "Hello Alice!" as I looked at my pitiful appearance, I was also looking at her with surprised eyes, not being able to understand what she was doing there. Looking at her, I realized that Beatriz, who is more or less my height and weight, and takes very good care of her body, looked very sexy dressed that way.
I got up when I saw her, surely with a surprised face, not being able to understand what that game was about; Beatriz approached me, with a big smile on her face.
When she was close, I could see that on the plate of the necklace was written 'Zoe'.
"Hell ... Hello. Beatriz," I said. "I don't understand what is happening. What are you doing here?"
"Surprised? ... I guess you are, but don't be ... Soon you will understand everything! To begin with, when we are among ourselves, you will call me 'Zoe'; it is my slave name. And as the Master's wife I bear the name of Thor's wife.
"But, but," I tried to say ... "What ... slave? I thought you were on a business trip! ... I don't get it! Do you know what Raúl has done to me? Please help me out of here. I do not understand anything!"
"Of course, Alice ... of course I know what Raúl has done to you," she told me with a naturalness that dislodged me. "I also know what he wants from you ... I am here to help you submit to him ... I will help you to discover the intense pleasure of being a slave ... the pleasure that it will give you to feel 'used'... whipped ... the intense pleasure of being just a slave and a female, obeying your Master.
As she ran her hands over my shoulders and put her face almost in contact with mine, our breasts brushed together (hers were bigger than mine). She said, "Look Alice, you have never known or experienced the supreme pleasure that abandoning yourself to a Master can give you. He will use you, spank you, fuck you hard, exhibit you, or lend you as his sexual slave to others. Those are the pleasures that you are missing out on because you don't know about them; you don't even know that they exist yet! But they are there, right in front of you, at your fingertips. All you have to do is open your body and your mind to them, and let yourself be sexually used without you deciding anything. Your Master will decide at all times ... how, when and in what way he grants you that pleasure, an animal pleasure, pure and intense, like no other!
"Are you telling me that what Raúl did to me was to give me pleasure? That submitting should be a pleasure for me?" I said, almost shouting. "Are you crazy? Your husband hit me, raped me and tied me up! ... He treated me like a whore, like an animal and humiliated me! ... You mean that kind of pleasure?" I replied, not understanding anything Beatriz was saying to me.
Beatriz, with a special sparkle in her eyes, looked into mine while our lips were now a few inches apart, almost in contact, and she said, almost whispering, "Alice, I mean that kind of pleasure that you only felt for a few moments because you were disoriented, distracted and confused. But I'm sure you enjoyed it despite trying to resist the sensations that your body naturally reacted to. The only thing that prevents you from enjoying that supreme pleasure is your mind and the prejudices with which we were raised. Let me show you just for a moment, where that pleasure is that you haven't experienced yet ... Just let your instincts carry you for a few seconds ..."
I really didn't understand anything Beatriz was saying. Was she as crazy as her husband, despite the fact that she had always seemed like a nice person, like any other wife? Or had that manipulative Raúl controlled her at will, and changed her?
Beatriz slightly separated from me, and while I lowered my dress, she said, "Trust me Alice." She lowered the dress to my ankles, and making me lift my feet, she took it off and threw it aside. I was completely naked in front of her.
I tried to start talking, but she put a finger in front of my lips and self-assuredly said to me ... "Shhhhh!"
I didn't say anything, and she gently took one of my arms and crossed it over my head, doing the same with the other. I was now standing in front of her, naked and with my arms over my head.
She looked at me again with very lively eyes, but sweet at the same time, and gently resting her palms on my waist, she pulled me towards her until I felt the cold metal of her chain and ringed nipples bristle against mine. This caused a strange chill in me that ran down my back and spine!
Without saying anything, she joined her lips with mine and began to kiss me slowly, just joining our lips without force. She just let them brush with contact, while her soft hands drew me towards her until we were just touching each other.
In that position, she slowly slid the palm of her hands up my sides until she reached my breasts, then descended them down again just as slowly, while our lips kissed. I, although somewhat tense, let her do it.
Her hands finally reached around to feel my ass, and she drew me against her, arching her body a little. Her smoothly shaved pussy came into contact with mine.
At that moment, I was about to separate from her ... My mind told me that this was not right, but I endured the situation. Beatriz said, "Alice dear, don't fight your mind ... Just disconnect your thoughts and focus exclusively on what your body feels ... Come on, try it ..."
I decided to trust her. It was always better than being handled by her husband! While we were still together, just moving our lips very gently without rushing, the feeling of contact with another woman (I was not bisexual ... yet!), like the skin of our breasts, bellies and pussies brushing against each other, made my mind swim! Beatriz caressed my back with her fingers, barely brushing my skin. Without realizing it, it was no longer she who was hitting her pussy against mine ... Now it was the two of us, and we moved our shaved pussies against each other rhythmically, as waves of pleasure and desire ran gently through my body. This made my pussy start to get very wet.
Together, just touching each other, we spent several minutes, until we both began to kiss with more desire. I, although I did not want to admit it, enjoyed rubbing our pussies together with more pleasure every moment.
