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ALICE - A PAUL PURPLE STORY [ part 13 ] Paul To start let me say that the news of my death were greatly exaggerated. I did have a stiff neck and my throat was sore, but that was all. I came too on the bed in the basement; Sharon was listening to my heartbeat. “What happened?” I asked her. “Why? What was the last thing you remember?” Sharon said. “I . . . I was just getting ready to test Alice on self defence . . . and then I woke up just now. What the blazes happened?” I said now worried even more. “Paul, this room is monitored at all times isn’t it?” Sharon asked, I nodded and got up walking to the computer, first I looked around. “Where are the girls?” I asked. “I sent them upstairs. Poor Alice was so distraught; she believed she had killed you.” At my look she nodded, “She had just choked you out, what else could she think?” I entered a command on the screen and watched as Alice and Pauline finished their exercises, I watched as Pauline placed the mats in the room, and then I was aghast as I jumped Alice from behind. I looked from the screen to Sharon; she nodded to the screen as Alice freed herself and threw me. I felt my hand, the little finger did feel sore as well as my back, I was impressed with the way she defended herself, I paused the file and sat down. “you don’t remember any of that?” Sharon asked me and I shook my head. “No, not at all. It’s like watching someone else!” I appealed to Sharon, “What’s wrong with me?” I asked. She shook her head, “I’m not sure, in olden days it could be called possession but . . .” She rummaged in her bag, “It only seems to be when you lose your temper, and as the girls get older you’ll find they can be annoying without knowing it.” She took out a pill-bottle, “These are tranquillisers, keep doing the breathing exercises and if that doesn’t work then take two of these, Elizabeth suggested them if things went too far.” I nodded and took the bottle, and then I played the rest of the file. It was more than weird watching this thing using my body to attack Alice, but she was marvellous in her defence and attack, doing all the right things, it was as if whatever it was in my body had no idea of karate at all, that was it’s undoing. I sat and watched wincing as Alice drove her disk into me but I knew ‘I’ was faking the pain and almost shouted at the screen as Alice went to check on ‘me’ and I was please as she dodged ‘my’ attack. I almost cheered as she brought ‘me’ to my knees, I thought she attacked my neck a bit too soon but she persisted and managed to knock me out. “Phewwww! She was good wasn’t she?” I said to Sharon. “I don’t know I’ve never studied self defence.” She said, “But she seemed to have dealt with you well enough.” She added watching me. “That wasn’t me fighting, whoever it was didn’t have access to my karate skill, I’m glad to say otherwise the outcome would have been different.” I said. “Or are you just saying that? Come on Paul come clean.” She said. “The best offence is sometimes not to fight at all.” I misquoted from the Book of War. “Why’s that?” Sharon asked. “It confuses the hell out of your enemies!” I said with a smile. Then I toggled the communicator button. “Girls will you all come downstairs please.” I said. - - - - - - - - - - - - - “Alice, well done. You defended yourself quickly and accurately, I’m proud of you.” I said to the shaking girl. “But Master I hurt you, I almost killed you!” She said and burst into tears. I took her into my arms, “Alice, I’m fine, honestly. I’ve got an aching back and neck, but that’s nothing, you did what you had to do without thinking about who I was. That’s what you were training for, to protect yourself and anyone else with you.” I told her. “But Master . . . It wasn’t you!” she said softly. “I know, that’s why I was so happy that you defeated . . . whatever it was, last time Pauline had to resort to a needle to bring me down, and you didn’t have that. So smile Alice, you’ve passed the test completely. I think you’ll soon be leaving us.” I told her which made her cry even more. “What’s wrong Alice?” Billie-Jo asked. “I . . . I don’t want to go! You can’t make me you just can’t!” She said. I held her again, “Slave Alice you can’t stay here, you have a new life waiting for you, I promise you that you’ll be happy and you can always get in touch with us at any time, no matter where you are.” I told her. “Master, I know how to calm her; can you let me help her?” Billie-Jo asked me gently. I nodded my head and turned the crying girl around to face Billie-Jo who was back in the wheelchair. “Alice, come here.” Billie-Jo gently said opening her arms and welcoming Alice into her hold. “But I want to stay, please Billie-Jo can’t you make him change his mind?” Alice pleaded with her friend. “Alice. Sister, you have to spread your wings, trust master he’s doing the best for you.” Billie-Jo said stroking Alice’s back. “But you were supposed to be safe . . . look what happened to you.” Alice said. “That wasn’t really Master’s fault, and he did his best to rescue me, he would do the same for you if you should ever have the same misfortune, but I know that you will never face such a thing, and now you will be able to defend yourself should anyone attack you.” Billie-Jo said. Alice didn’t say anything at all she held onto Billie-Jo, I could see her mouth sucking on Billie-Jo’s breast. I looked at Billie-Jo and Pauline; they weren’t young girls anymore but young ladies, still below the legal age. How did I miss that before? “How did they grow up so fast?” I said quietly to myself.. Sharon overheard me, “Children do that, it’s called living. Are you going to move them onto someone else?” She said. “What! No way, they are mine. Why should I change them?” I said feeling something rising inside me again. I breathed deeply chasing it back into its room, picturing a door locking behind it. “Feeling better?” Sharon asked, I nodded, “Good, now Billie-Jo wanted me to remove her hair on her mons, legs and arms, I could do that but it would be better in a hospital . . .” She began. “And Elizabeth has suggested that they do the work in Ropeville?” I asked. Sharon laughed, “You do know how they work, I understand they need to check Pauline and can do the same for Billie-Jo if you wish.” She said. “If the girls want to then I won’t stop them, I’m just not sure when this could be arranged for, Alice’s sponsor won’t expect her for another two weeks.” I calculated. “Err, Master can we use the bed, this is getting uncomfortable.” Billie-Jo said from her chair. Alice was now sitting on her lap and kissing Billie-Jo’s neck and face. Pauline moved the wheelchair to the bed as I got up and then Alice got off Billie-Jo’s legs and lifted her easily from the wheelchair onto the bed, Billie-Jo giggled as Alice almost threw herself onto her lover, running her hands over Billie-Jo’s body, caressing a breast with one and attacking Billie-Jo’s pussy with the other. “Hey Alice, what are you doing?” Billie-Jo asked as she felt Alice’s hand moving in her pussy. “Just trying something that Sharon showed me!” Alice said and ground the heel of her hand on Billie-Jo’s clit. I looked at Sharon and raised an eyebrow; she smiled and whispered to me, “I showed her how to find the G-spot.” She told me and indeed . . . “OH MY GOD ALICE . . . What are you . . . you . . . AAAIIIIEEEEEE!” Billie-Jo screamed out as her first orgasm struck her, Alice looked into Billie-Jo’s face and just smiled. Now Alice twisted around so that her head was facing Billie-Jo’s thighs, leaving Billie-Jo to gaze at Alice’s charms. Alice lowered her head and began attacking Billie-Jo’s pussy, pushing her tongue into her friend, sucking the juices that had appeared there, but at the same time raising her hips, making Billie-Jo arch her head in her efforts to do the same to her lover. “Hey! . . That’s not fair!” Billie-Jo said, “I want to . . . umph!” The rest of her words were muffled as Alice had lowered her body back down, her pussy fitting exactly over Billie-Jo’s mouth. What I couldn’t see, although it was described in detail later by Alice, was her chin which she moved around teasing Clitoris. “I won’t say it was easy, but Billie-Jo liked it” Alice confided later. The two girls brought each other to another climax and it was a delight to watch them in their Sapphic embrace. A tug on my arm made me look at Sharon. “Come on Paul, leave them behind.” She said, but her breathing was rapid and I knew she had been affected by the scene. I nodded and went with Sharon back upstairs. She looked at where a relieved Pauline was already waiting. “I didn’t want to remain down there, I’d just put them off.” She said slightly downhearted. Sharon smiled at her, “Well if you want to, I wouldn’t mind some relief . . . that’s if you don’t mind Paul?” She added looking at me. I shook my head, “That’s okay Sharon, but I’d prefer if you take Pauline upstairs, I don’t think I could control myself if you started here!” I said which caused Sharon to laugh; she took Pauline’s hand and almost dragged her from the room. The sound from the monitor could be heard, the erotic gasps and moans from the basement I shook my head again and turned down the volume. I then went online to check how well Pauline had coped with my absence. I found that Ropeville had been refreshing my food supply and had taken over the paying of bills etc, so I didn’t have any outstanding bills to pay for, which was a godsend. I then checked on the home records, Pauline had kept them up to date, including ‘my’ self defence actions. I checked on the school work. I read the slave section recognising that it was a serious item, I chuckled over Alice’s conclusion to the piece and then I read Pauline’s response to the item and the punishment that had been given. I have to admit that Pauline had handled the situation correctly, and the subsequent change that occurred in Alice was, although surprising, a response to it. And one which was the turning point in her life. - - - - - - - - It was while I was on-line that I noticed a communication icon flashing. I pressed on it and a window opened, a girl looked out at me, checking my face. “Master, my mistress would like to talk to you if you’re available.” She said. “Thank you Little Cat, I’ll be pleased to speak to Elizabeth.” I said smiling. She nodded and pressed something on her keyboard, Elizabeth’s smiling face was soon looking at me. “Paul, how are you?” She asked me. “Well, I’m fine, but my alto-ego is nursing a bruised ego at the moment.” I said and almost laughed at her puzzled face. “Let me show you.” I accessed the file again and sent it down to Elizabeth’s machine. She opened it and played it. “Oh my god, if she hadn’t beaten you . . .” Elizabeth said. “Yes, she would have been dead, I don’t think it was playing!” I said making sure my voice showed my concern, “Elizabeth we have to find out what this is!” “Paul we’ve searched out databases, the nearest we can get to is an avatar breaking free of its confinement and running autonomous of the controlling mind. But you have no avatars programmed into you . . . we checked on that first . . . so that isn’t the answer, the only thing we can suggest is that you have a suppressed personality, your dark side if you want, that is trying to break out.” She said seriously. “So what can I do?” I asked her. “Have you seen Sharon? She has some tablets that you can use, that’s if the breathing exercises don’t work.” She said. “If they don’t then I’ll pick a fight with Alice again, she’s learnt that people can be beaten.” I said smiling. “Paul I’m not kidding, this is serious, if whatever it is gets a hold on you then it could destroy you . . . or we might have to.” Elizabeth’s face was grim. “If it gets too much then you just might.” I said slowly. Then another icon started flashing on my screen. “Excuse me!” We both said and I clicked on the icon. Agent Jones’s face appeared in a box. “Mr. Purple, Doctor Elizabeth, I’m glad I caught you both, there is a problem.” She said. “Red Fornalski managed to get released, lack of evidence, he’s been sniffing around and may have got hold of your email address.” “But how could he do that?” I asked, “I thought the email addresses were securely held.” And Elizabeth nodded her agreement. Smith looked suitably embarrassed. “We . . . don’t know, somehow our firewall was broken and connections were compromised, if he does get in touch let us know immediately.” She said and went to close down the connection. “Hold on a moment Agent Jones, let me check my emails now.” I said and opened the mail icon. Once the page had opened I found about 20 emails, the first beginning, ‘I want hr back!’ the second, “I knw you hav her!” they progressed to ‘meet or else!’ I changed my password to allow Agent Jones to also pick up my mail, once she said she had it I changed my password again to prevent her from doing it again. I opened the last e-mail.
‘meet or else!’ “Well he’s not very well educated is he?” I said to no-one in particular “Agent Jones, I’m going to have to answer the last one, it was only 3 hours ago he sent it.” I said “Hold on, we need to know where you’re going to meet so that we can set it up. What does he mean too late?” she asked. “Not sure, remember he did kill Alice’s father. And he didn’t show too much remorse about that. No he’s planning something special.” I said. Elizabeth then broke in, “Agent Jones, from your tone I can tell that he’s going to react adversely if Paul doesn’t answer, I’d suggest you dictate a reply and let Paul send it from his email address.” “Alright Doctor Elizabeth, let’s see . . . Alice is fine, will agree to meeting, where? When?” but I shook my head. “No, I won’t refer to Alice by name, how about this.” And I spoke as I typed.
Re:- meet or else. P. “That’s sneaky, but it gives the details and does the business. Okay send it.” I pressed the button and almost immediately got a reply.
Re:- meet or else Red. “Red Rock Junction? Where the hell is that?” I asked. “That’s okay; we’ll deal with that, just get yourself packed and get Alice ready just in case we need her.” Agent Jones said, but I saw Elizabeth shake her head. “He’s going to try to double cross you Paul, you do know that.” She said. I nodded my head, “I know, so we’re going to have to be cagy about this. Agent Jones? Can you arrange for a party of people to be in town beforehand?” “Sure can, I’ll get in touch with the local office and make the arrangements.” She said and broke the connection. “Well?” Elizabeth said watching me. “Well indeed, so what do I tell Alice? That Red is out there and can contact me? Or that Red is demanding that I return her?” I asked. “Neither! If you have to tell her anything you’re going to ensure that she understands that you are going to protect her. . . you are going to protect her aren’t you?” She asked me. I felt slightly shocked by her suggestion. “Of course I am! What type of person do you think I am?” I asked her. “A good one! It’s okay Paul, I’m a psychologist remember I have to watch people under stress and assess how they take it. Apart from this aberrant influence that affects you lately you’re one of the most honourable persons I’ve met.” Elizabeth said, “Don’t worry about how you tell Alice; you’ll make sure she knows she’s not in danger.” She said and then closed the connection. “Thanks a lot!” I said and returned my gaze to the action in the basement, but now both girls seemed to be sleeping. I thought it was better to tell her now rather than later. - - - - - - - - “But how did he get out?” Alice asked me for which I had no answer. “I don’t know, but we’ll find out when we get to Red Rock Junction.” I told her. I was in the basement sitting on the bed holding Alice on my lap with my arms around her. Billie-Jo was sitting up also holding onto Alice. “What if he tries to take me again?” Alice persevered in her questioning. “Then I’ll stop him, or if I fail then you will know what to do.” I assured her, “You know what you did to me, well it would be Red in person, trust me Alice you’ll be fine. What I have planned is for you to stay away from him until we get him arrested, after that he won’t be any problem for you!” I added. “But I’d be too scared to stop him, I know I’ll be!” She protested sobbing away. I started to stroke her breasts, trying to calm her – but finding that I was reacting to her. Billie-Jo was also rubbing Alice’s neck bringing her body up to maintain contact with Alice’s body. “Master, I want you to make me yours.” Alice said, it was a tempting offer but I couldn’t do it, not because of Red, but due to the contract! Billie-Jo understood as she spoke up. “That’s not fair, I want to taste you again Alice, why don’t you show master how good you are at sucking him. While I take care of this. And she pulled Alice down so that her mons was in the girl’s face and she held onto Alice’s buttocks as she feasted on her pussy. I knelt on the bed, my cock already facing Alice’s face. “Do you want to do this?” I asked her, she paused in moving her head close to me. “I don’t understand? You’re asking me, not ordering me? But I’m a slave, I have to obey whatever my master demands of me!” She said. “Alice this time it’s for you, I want you to enjoy yourself, not to do it because I’m a master, I’m just a man who is trying to help you.” I told her but her eyebrows gave a ‘yeah! Sure!’ image and she opened her mouth to suck me inside. Now I won’t say she was an expert in this, but she had learnt a lot from Billie-Jo’s tutelage. She licked at the head and rolled her tongue over the urethra causing me to shudder. She pulled back and looked up at me. “Master Paul, what’s going to happen to Pauline and Billie-Jo while we’re away?” She asked. I considered this, “I suppose they can be housed at Ropeville, I understand the hospital there will be able to do the electrolysis that they want.” I said hearing a squeal of glee from beneath Alice as Billie-Jo overheard me. “That’s wonderful Master.” Alice said and took a deep breath as she engulfed my cock again this time she was able to by-pass the gagging reflex and take me into her throat fully; her nose was right against my body. Now Billie-Jo was really moving her tongue on Alice’s cunny, causing the girl to buck forward against me. Her moans muffled by my cock down her throat but causing me great pleasure as the vibrations moved the muscles on her throat. She pulled back to take another deep breath and then just took me in her mouth again. Alice then began to hum as she sucked away on me, again the vibrations was such that I had great difficulty not to ram my cock down her throat, this was for her, not me! Then Billie-Jo moved her hand and Alice opened her eyes in shock and then closed them in pleasure. She moved her head back and spoke again, “Oh yes Billie-Jo, do that again!” She said as she brought one hand up to start rubbing my cock while her other hand she used to rest on my thigh to maintain her balance. I looked down behind Alice to see that Billie-Jo had pushed a finger into Alice’s butt, and while sucking on Alice’s clit she was finger-fucking her lover’s ass. Alice rested her head on my stomach for a moment while she adjusted to the new sensation. “I’m sorry master, may I ask another . . . question?” She said looking up at me. I stared down at her flushed face and knew she was feeling Billie-Jo’s effect on her. “Alice you choose the strangest times to ask questions, but go ahead.” I said to her. “Why won’t you take me? I mean you had Billie-Jo when you were training her . . . oh god slow down Billie-Jo . . . So why not me?” She asked and then Billie-Jo took her over the edge. I held her body as she shook, stopping her from falling down onto Billie-Jo, I waited for her eyes to clear before pushing my cock back into her mouth. “Alright Alice, now you’re back with us I will tell you. The person we’ve been training you for has requested that you remain intact, so that’s why Billie-Jo’s been showing you how to pleasure girls.” I explained. Alice pulled back, “So I’m going to a Mistress, is that what you’re not telling me?” She said before taking a breath again and bringing her nose to touch my pubic hair. I had to concentrate as I was close to the edge now. Then Alice played her ace card. She started swallowing, massaging my cock in her throat, almost masturbating my cock with her throat. “Oh god Alice . . . where the blazes did you learn that!” I said as I peppered her throat and stomach with my sperm. - - - - - - - - It was a few minutes later. I was lying on the bed with Billie-Jo on top of me, riding my cock as Alice rested beside me. “So am I right? Are you giving me to a woman?” Alice persisted. “For all you know there might be a sheikh who needs you to service his harem!” I said. “Why? How many wives does he have?” Alice seemed really interested. “Well he could have 360, he needs to take some time off in a year.” I said, “But if you do a good job you could be wife 361.” I added with a smile. “Oh you! I just want to know what to expect, that’s all.” Alice said slightly exasperated at being fooled. “I wouldn’t worry about it, but trust me you will be happy with whoever you’re placed with. Now why don’t you straddle my face and then help Billie-Jo.” I suggested. I was rewarded with the sight of Alice’s engorged clit and moist, shaven, pussy as she settled over my mouth, I could imagine Billie-Jo reaching out to steady Alice while she directed her to rub and caress her breasts, the two girls leaning forward to allow their mouths to kiss each other as each one was pleasured – it became a very exhausting evening. |