index


Message-ID: <51035asstr$1114582202@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
Comment: DomainKeys? See http://antispam.yahoo.com/domainkeys
DomainKey-Signature: a=rsa-sha1; q=dns; c=nofws;
  s=s1024; d=yahoo.com;
  b=t5wPgLctgre2+M3qvVCmKOfWsLq11B+YPSF5QpYRyAVM8Mx1so+K+fX59MysjxAV7uiKTyKKLlgUydArYEzsX7fS8SCEWTxWiQkCp9yFjdpoypXbXT2JEiXpAP/QKJd0JGFcVMeJaYjDanOKVXBQRAHqCFrWB9XmTK+Pk5U4tEk=  ;
From: Bluewords <bluewordsx@yahoo.com>
MIME-Version: 1.0
Subject: {ASSM} The Further Adventures Of Alice - Part 1 (MF, Spanking, Enforced Nudity) by Bluewords
Lines: 445
Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2005 02:10:02 -0400
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d

{ASSM} The Further Adventures Of Alice - Part 1 (MF, Spanking, Enforced
Nudity)

Part One of Alice's adventures. This grew out of a story originally by
Leviticus. Initially, it was a spanking story, but as her adventures
continued, I added enforced nudity, some light to medium bondage, FF,
regular sex, and maybe a few other things I can't think of right now.
There are occasional interludes thrown in with other characters for
good measure. Enjoy.
		

The Further Adventures of Alice - Part 1

How Alice Learn to Stop Worrying and Love the Spanking

By Bluewords (inspired by characters created by Leviticus, editing by
Suzi)


"So, Alice, have you given any thought to marriage?"

It was perhaps an odd way to ask the question, but odder still was the
occasion when Cooper asked. Alice was draped over his lap, her butt
getting redder by the minute. Cooper was spanking her. Not only was he
spanking her, but his left hand was positioned under her stomach so he
could reach her pussy, which he was fondling. He had brought her very
close to orgasm by combining the actions of his two hands. It may have
been the question, or just his ministrations, but Alice came right
after he asked it.

She screamed out, "Yes, yes!" but Cooper was unsure whether it was an
answer, or just her way of showing appreciation for what he was doing.
Alice thrashed about on his lap, then slowly slipped off, kneeling,
leaning against his legs, trying to catch her breath.

"Oh, god," she said finally, "that was intense." She looked up at him.
"You want to get married?" she asked.

"I believe I'm the one who's supposed to be on my knees," he said. He
stood and helped her do the same. "But yes, I would like you to marry
me."

Alice hugged him, for support as much as for the emotions flooding
through her. "What is this thing I have for older men?" she said,
laughing. "Of course I'll marry you." She reached up and kissed him. He
picked her up and carried her to their bed, and made love for the rest
of the night.

That was how their marriage started. They had been dating about three
months. Of course, their dates were a little different that most
people's. Both Alice and Cooper were rich; Cooper from success in
business, Alice from an inheritance she got after her first husband,
Cooper's father, died.

So sometimes, a date would have them catching a flight to Paris and
spending a week wandering the streets and cafes of Europe. Or going on
a photo safari in Africa. The couple traveled the world, taking in all
the sights. Of course, they had normal dates as well; taking in a
movie, or meeting at a burger joint or a five-star restaurant. Alice
and Cooper got along very well.

They were sort of brought together by Cooper's father, after his death.
He had liked to spank Alice, and assumed she liked it as well. Alice
put up with it, out of love for the old man who was 50 years her
senior, as well as out of regard for the eventual inheritance she was
to get. However, he decided to see that Alice kept getting her
spankings, so he designed a safe that only spit out gold coins when the
seat on the front detected that Alice's butt was hot and red enough
from having received a good spanking. Alice had needed a spanker, and
Cooper had obliged until she was able to eventually get a safe-cracker
to open the safe.

Alice had tried to lead a normal, rich young woman's life, but after a
few weeks, she decided that she missed Cooper's company and
surprisingly enough, his spanking arm. Cooper had found that he liked
spanking as much as his father had. Thus Alice spent a lot of her time
in loose dresses, her butt red and in pain. She had thought she might
escape the spankings after her first husband died, but now found
herself having almost as many as when he was alive.

The trouble was she had grown to like Cooper, and what's more, Cooper's
style in spanking was different than his father's. The spankings still
hurt like the dickens, but he made them worth it. Cooper was a very
good lover, and he used many techniques to bring her pleasure along
with the pain. Alice hated to admit it, even to herself, but she was
growing more and more accustomed to the spankings she was getting. She
began associating them with sex, as she and Cooper almost always made
love afterwards. For his father, the spankings had been a substitute
for sex, but with Cooper, they were usually foreplay.

It was confusing to her, but she decided to accept it. And Cooper
didn't spank her everyday like his father had. Still, it was a rare
occasion that she wore pants, or even underwear.

The wedding was a small affair, and Alice moved in with Cooper at his
large house. Alice was in the process of having the house she inherited
from Cooper's father fixed up and sold. There wasn't a whole lot of
work to do, other than to remove the large safe, and that work was
going slowly.

Cooper was a very inventive lover, Alice thought, and it helped that he
was only twice her age. He had great stamina, and he varied the
spankings as well. He would have her lean over a chair, or up against
the wall, or just bend over and grab her ankles. He found many
positions to spank her in, and occasionally used one of several
different paddles.

One day he suggested to Alice that she not put anything on that day. He
would be in and out all day, and wanted easy access to her. They only
had female help at his house, and Alice thought it might be fun. She
got spanked and screwed many times that day, and was unable to sit for
several days afterwards. She liked it so much that she generally spent
all her time at home in the nude. The backyard was not visible from any
of their neighbors (mostly because of its huge size), so being nude all
the time had helped her tan as well.

Since she had a hard time wearing pantyhose, Alice had gone to a
dermatologist, and over the course of a few visits, had the hair
permanently removed from her legs, as well as her armpits. Her pubic
hair was trimmed down so all that was left was a small patch just above
her pussy.

Alice found herself doing all sorts of things for Cooper that she never
would have even thought of before. He had shown her that her asshole
was sensitive, and she enjoyed now having him finger it during their
lovemaking. One morning Cooper showed her a strange looking object. It
was shaped something like the stereotype of a Christmas tree, cone
shaped with a flat base.

"It's called a butt plug," Cooper said. After a little hesitation from
Alice, he greased it up and inserted it into her asshole. It wasn't
very thick, but it stayed in, only coming out when pulled out. It was a
very interesting sensation when he put it in before they made love, and
he left it in later during her spanking. Alice had very nearly come
while he spanked her, and it only took a few strokes of her clit with
his finger to push her over the edge.

Since then, Cooper would occasionally suggest she wear the plug all
day. Sometimes, he would put one in her in the morning and she would
have it in through shopping, lunch, more shopping, and dinner. Alice
felt so nasty, wandering around in stores seeming normal, but no one
know she had a plug in her butt. Her red butt, since Cooper had
probably spanked her at some point during the day.

Alice found herself horny more and more. Cooper kept her that way. He
could make love many times a day. Alice enjoyed visiting him at his job
on the few days a week he actually went in. Once in his office, she
would usually strip naked and give him a blow job under his desk. In
fact, one time a group of employees came in with something important to
discuss and trapped Alice naked under the desk for an hour. It had been
interesting to Cooper, and kind of thrilling to Alice. After that,
Cooper had tried different ways to get and keep his wife naked.

For starters, Alice rarely ever wore underwear any more. She kept fit
and was able to get away with not wearing a bra most of the time.
Usually, she had loose-fitting dresses on. Once, after leaving a dance
club, the couple stopped in an alley and began to get amorous. Cooper
managed to get her dress off and tossed it aside. After they had
finished, she found it in a pool of murky water and was unable to put
it back on.

"Come on, the car's not that far," he told her.

"I can't go like this!"

"Well, sorry, but you'll have to, I can't fit the car down this alley,
and I don't want to leave you here naked in any case."

A scared Alice had made her way back to the car, cringing behind him.
For some reason, having Alice naked out in public had excited him, and
they made love again in the car. Cooper began having more of a say in
her clothes, and her dresses had in general gotten shorter and shorter.

Alice had mixed emotions about it most of the time. It was kind of
exciting to be out in public dressed (or rather, undressed) like she
usually was, but it was humiliating when she realized that she had bent
over too far and flashed someone. Or when she thought the tablecloth
had hidden her at the restaurant but instead she was on full display.

Alice liked staying fit for her husband and herself. She took yoga and
exercise classes and tried her best to stay in shape. She knew from the
looks she got from other men that she was doing something right.

One Sunday, Cooper needed to go into the office and take care of a few
things. He called a few hours later and asked her to bring some papers
he'd left at home, with one caveat.

"Come naked," he told her.

"What?"

"You heard me. It's Sunday, hardly anyone else around. Just come naked.
Put on shoes, and that's it."

"Cooper, I can't do that, I-"

"You can do it, Alice. Naked." He hung up.

Alice fretted. Surely he can't mean that. Not only was she to be naked,
but that morning he had put a butt plug in her, telling her to leave it
in all day. After wondering whether he would find out if she drove with
a dress on, she finally screwed up her courage and got in the car nude.
The windows were tinted dark, so she wasn't too worried about that. She
made sure she stuck to the speed limit and stopped at all red lights.
She parked in the parking garage and was happy to see few cars there.
Parking as near to the elevator as she could, she ran out and pushed
the button. When the doors opened she blushed to see a young woman come
out. The woman seemed shocked but didn't say anything. Alice quickly
got in the elevator and pushed the button to her husband's floor.

Once out of the elevator, she made her way to his office. The building
was quiet. There was a maintenance man polishing the floor down a hall,
but he didn't see her. Alice entered the suite, found her husband's
office and went in.

Behind the desk sat Cooper. In a chair in front of the desk was another
man she didn't recognize. Alice froze.

"Hello, Alice. I don't think you've met William Johnson, an employee
here. Bill, this is my wife, Alice." Cooper was so matter-of-fact about
it, that neither Alice nor Bill were sure there was anything strange
about the meeting. An uncertain Bill got up and stepped forward to
shake her hand.

"Uh, pleased to meet you, ma'am," Bill said.

"Yes, the same," she replied, her entire body blushing. She tried in
vain to nonchalantly cover up with her arms, but there wasn't any easy
way to do it.

"Did you get those papers, dear?" Cooper asked her.

Alice almost slapped her forehead, remembering that she'd left them
downstairs. "I, uh, forgot them in the car," she said sheepishly.

"Could you go get them, please?" He asked.

Alice dreaded going back out, but she nodded. "Okay," she said.

Going back down the hall, the maintenance man noticed her this time and
let out a low whistle. There was no one in the elevator, nor in the
parking garage, and she made it back up to Cooper's office without
incident.

Once back in his office, Cooper asked if she would mind waiting on the
couch. Alice sat down and was unsure of how to position herself. She
tried to casually position her arms in front of her, but there was no
easy way to act like being naked in an office building was normal.
Eventually she found a magazine and started reading, ignoring the two
men.

They did not ignore her, and Cooper delighted in seeing his colleague
trying to catch glimpses of Alice.

When Bill finally was ready to leave, Alice stood and shook his hand
goodbye, almost forgetting she was nude. After he left, Cooper led her
over to the couch and made her lean over one of the arms. "This is for
forgetting the papers the first time," he said, and began to spank her.
He'd turned her butt a bright red when there was a knock on the door.

"Don't move," he told her.

Cooper opened the door and Bill came back in. "I'm sorry I forgot that
you needed to sign this one form, sir," Bill told him.

"All right, let me get my pen."

When Bill noticed Alice leaning over the couch with a red butt, her
face buried in the seat cushion, he almost dropped his briefcase. He
couldn't help but notice the base of the butt plug in her ass. Cooper
handed the signed paper back to him.

"Uh, thanks, uh, thank you, sir. I'll, uh, see you next week."

"All right," Cooper said casually. Bill stumbled out, and Cooper locked
the door behind him. Then he went up to Alice, dropped his pants, and
slid his hard penis easily into her wet, waiting pussy. She came
quickly.

After a while they moved to the floor and made love again. Lying in his
arms, Alice said, "You bastard."

"Now, you can't tell me you didn't like that."

"The sex, hell yes. But did you have to let Bill see me like that?"

"I didn't know he'd be here, and I couldn't very well ask him to leave.
'My naked wife is coming by, do you think you can wrap this up?' I
don't think that would have worked very well."

"But he saw me after you spanked me!"

"Others have seen you like that as well, Alice. You have been spanked
by at least four other men."

She thought back. He was right. The butler, once. The safe-crackers,
once by the older man, and then a week or so by his younger assistant.

"But this was different," she protested.

"How so?"

She thought for a second. "Well, I was naked. Oh my god, he probably
saw the butt plug too! Oh, god I'm so embarrassed."

"I'm sure he sees stuff like that all the time. Probably half the
people in the city wear them."

"Oh, you," Alice said.

"Well, I suppose I could have asked him if he wanted to spank you,"
Cooper said.

Alice hit him. "NO! God, no. If I'm to get spanked, I just want it to
be you."

Cooper sat up. "Well, all right, if you insist." He patted his legs,
inviting her to lay over them.

"Oh, no, again?" she asked. Knowing the answer, she positioned herself
across his lap, getting ready for another blistering. Me and my big
mouth, she thought.

---

Her butt was almost glowing by the time they left his office. They
didn't encounter anyone else in the building. It wasn't until the
approached the car that Alice thought of another problem.

"I have to sit the whole ride home," she said slowly.

"Well, that's generally the idea," Cooper said, deadpan.

"Oh, my butt. I can't sit that long!"

"Nonsense, it'll be fine." He opened the door and Alice gingerly took
her seat. He got in and found her still squirming.

"Can't I lay down in the back?" she asked.

"You know that you need to sit up and wear a seatbelt for safety," he
told her.

As they drove, Alice couldn't keep still. When the hit the highway,
Cooper told her, "Open your legs." She gave him a quizzical look until
she saw his hand heading for her crotch. He began to rub her there,
keeping his eyes on the road. Alice came twice on the way home, almost
forgetting about the ache in her butt.
 

Copyright 2001


 

The Further Adventures of Alice

Cooper's Interlude I

By Bluewords (inspired by characters created by Leviticus)


 "So, you've gone and married your step-mother, huh?"

Cooper was having lunch with Jeanine, an old friend of his. It was a
cafe near to where he worked. He only went into work a few days a week,
if that. Cooper was very rich, but liked what he did and didn't mind
putting in the few hours he did.

Jeanine was rich as well. Cooper had known her for some time, and they
liked to occasionally get together at lunch. Cooper's wife Alice was
away at a spa for a few days, and Cooper had wanted someone to talk
with.

"So, you don't approve?" he asked.

"No, no. Didn't mean to imply that at all, Coop." Cooper winced.
Jeanine was the only person in the entire world he allowed to call him
anything other than Cooper. From anyone else, he hated the nickname.
From Jeanine, he tolerated it. "From what you've told me about her, she
sounds grand. Your old man like her well enough, she must be something
special for you both to want to marry her."

"Well, I think she is. I've even carried on the family tradition."

"Ah. You spank her every day, then?"

Jeanine knew about Cooper's father's predilection for spanking.
Cooper's dad had spanked his first wife, Cooper's mother, and had
spanked Alice everyday as well, while they were married. The old man
had died happy, Alice across his lap.

"Well, maybe not everyday. I don't have my dad's arm yet."

"So, is that it? Just spanking?" Jeanine was not one to pussyfoot
around. She was always direct with Cooper. They'd been friends long
enough that Cooper didn't mind it at all.

"What else is there?" he asked, knowing full well Jeanine's
relationship with her husband, Harold. When they had met at lunch, he
had asked her where Harold was. "Tied up at home," she'd said, meaning
it literally. Jeanine was the dominant one in her marriage, and her
husband was her submissive, only too willing to let her do what she
wanted to with him.

"Oh, Cooper, you need to read more. If you want some suggestions I can
come over with Harold sometime." Jeanine grinned. She liked teasing
Cooper.

"I don't think that will be necessary, Jeanine, but thanks for the
offer."

Jeanine took a few bites of her salad, then said, "Did you hear?
They're going to be doing the charity fashion show again this year.
I've seen a few of the dresses - very nice. You should get Alice to be
a model."

"Actually, that sounds like a good idea. Is it only dresses?"

"No, there's lingerie and bathing suits as well. One of the segments
will be all Sixties outfits. I'll be modeling again myself."

"Well, that sounds like fun. I'll ask her as soon as she comes back.
She always likes to help out charities."

"I'll call Wanda and Nancy for you and let them know that Alice might
be doing it. They'll be glad to have someone new and pretty to help
out."

"Tell you what. Let me call Nancy. I have an idea I'd like to try."

"Sounds intriguing. Anything I can help with?"

Cooper smiled. "I'll let you know."
 

Copyright 2001


Comments welcome: bluewordsx at yahoo dot com	

__________________________________________________
Do You Yahoo!?
Tired of spam?  Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around 
http://mail.yahoo.com 

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+