ALICE - A PAUL PURPLE STORY

BY CORNER GHOST
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[ part 11a ]

Alice

My mind was in a turmoil as Billie-Jo gave a small apologetic smile. �No . . . no, it�s not true! Billie-Jo was the one they wanted, I was just in the wrong place. They had to take me!� I said to Sharon.

But she shook her head, �Oh Alice! Do you think that someone like Paul would make such a decision to take two girls when only one was needed?� Sharon asked me.

I had to think, Paul and Pauline were very good and they seemed to know what they were doing, so could they? . . . Would they? �Pauline was I your target?� I asked her.

She took a deep breath, �Yes Sister you were the one we needed, but we had to make you think that we weren�t really wanted, and not until you had accepted this, once you did it then there was no reason why you had to be kept from the truth.� She said to me.

I looked at Billie-Jo again, �What about Billie-Jo? What�s her real name?� I asked.

�It�s been Billie-Jo ever since Master Paul first took me, it was also a description of my main task, which is what my original master wanted me for, he�d call me BJ for blow-job . . . and then he lost me in a game of cards!� Billie-Jo said.

�He lost you? What happened?� I asked her.

�I was made to work in a kiddie brothel and they took films of men using me, they got me hooked on drugs so I wouldn�t put up too much of a fuss.� She said.

�But how did you get here?� I asked her.

�Master Paul somehow found out about me, he and some men rescued me and the other girls who were there as well (for this story this please see BILLIE-JO LOST FROM HER MASTER). I was taken back to my master�s home with Pauline and she looked after me until I was able to travel back here. I�ve been with Master Paul ever since.� She finished.

I found I was crying again, �But how . . . how could you stay . . . stay with him knowing what had happened to you?� I managed to ask her.

Billie-Jo reached out to me and pulled me close to her, �Because I know my master was looking after me, I was wanted. I�d happily help master with training in any way I can. Even if that does means kidnapping more girls and training them.� She told me.

�But you haven�t trained me!� I protested shaking my head.

�But she has you know, and tonight you�re going to prove it to me.� Doctor Sharon said. �But in the meantime I need you to help me get Billie-Jo upstairs. I have to take that cast off her leg and she�s going to be weak while walking!� She said.

Billie-Jo held onto me and pulled my face close to hers she whispered �Welcome Sister.� And kissed my cheeks and face.

I kissed her back. �Sister.� I said to her and then went behind her to wheel her to the door then I asked her, �Why am I pushing you? You�re leg wasn�t really broken was it?� I asked her.

�No it wasn�t but lately I�ve found I can�t put any weight on it! When you were asleep I tried . . . kept going in circles!� She said laughing.

�I�m afraid Billie-Jo�s leg will require exercise for some time, even though she had nothing wrong with her, because she�s had the cast on the muscles would have suffered. Now if you can help her up the stairs. . .� Doctor Sharon asked me. I went to help Billie-Jo but then found it was easier to carry the younger girl up the stairs, she was so light.

I took her into the kitchen where Doctor Sharon had ready a saw, hammer and chisel to help open the plaster cast.

�Is it going to hurt?� Billie-Jo asked sounding slightly scared.

�It shouldn�t, but if I can�t get the cast off then it will have to be your leg!� Doctor Sharon said smiling, but I wasn�t sure if she was kidding. �Alice if you can keep Billie-Jo still I�ll start on this cast.� Doctor Sharon said before picking up the saw and moving it along Billie-Jo�s cast.

I saw Billie-Jo was watching the blade as it started eating into the plaster, so I got between her eyes and her leg. I then decided that I was going to have some pleasure. I straddled her body and then moved myself backwards (I wasn�t going to miss the cutting of the cast) until I could feel her breath on my pussy. I heard her giggle and then I felt her tongue as she stuck it out to lick me. I gave a gasp, I couldn�t help it. Doctor Sharon looked up from where she was working.

�Alice? What are you doing?� She asked me.

�I�m just keeping the patient�s mind off her leg Doctor.� I said in an innocent voice.

She watched for a few more seconds before smiling. �Okay, keep it up!� She said and carried on sawing away.

I raised my hips slightly causing Billie-Jo to follow me as she tried to keep in contact with my pussy.

In the meantime Doctor Sharon had finished sawing away and was pulling the cast apart, causing a loud �CRACK!� to sound in the kitchen, a sound which I didn�t really hear, and Billie-Jo couldn�t hear anything as my legs were covering her ears.

Doctor Sharon lifted Billie-Jo�s leg and examined it. �Hmm! That�s what I was worried about!� She said and started to massage the leg.

�What�s . . . wrong?� I panted out � Billie-Jo did know how to use her tongue.

�I�ll tell everyone once I�ve finished.� Doctor Sharon said. �In the meantime why don�t you return the favour?� She said to me and I found myself lowering my face to Billie-Jo�s pussy, this time her stubble was more noticeable.

�You know Billie-Jo you need to shave.� I muttered.

�Let me check.� This time it was Mistress Sharon talking, not Doctor Sharon.

�Yes Mistress.� I said and pulled back; causing Billie-Jo to moan in disappointment, but her moans changed its pitch as Sharon rubbed over Billie-Jo�s mons.

�Yes it is a bit scratchy, I�ve got an electrolysis machine at home, and maybe she�ll be allowed to have a treatment later, when Paul gets home, I�ll leave a note about it, or perhaps I�ll phone him.� Mistress/Doctor Sharon said before turning to me, �Now carry on!� She ordered.

I smiled, �Yes Mistress Sharon.� And returned to my arduous task � reading those books must be doing something to my mind. I was in the middle of Eveline and there was something about the fancy language and Billie-Jo enjoyed listening to me anyway.

Soon Billie-Jo was writhing beneath me as he climax came. I raised my head so that she didn�t hit my lips � which she has done before. I lowered my body to her face again but then Mistress Sharon spoke. �That�s enough for now Alice!�

I bit my own lip in frustration but got up from Billie-Jo. �Yes Mistress Sharon.� I said and she smiled at me.

�I�m sorry Alice, but I do have other plans for you tonight.� She told me before handing me a towel with which to wipe my face and Billie-Jo�s body.

Billie-Jo smiled at me, �I�m sorry Alice, I should have been quicker.� She said sadly.

I was going to answer but Mistress Sharon spoke first. �Slave Billie-Jo I was watching Slave Alice closely, she was about to cum but obeyed my command immediately. As I have said I will make it up to her . . . later, but now please get up and walk downstairs I want to talk to Pauline and yourself alone. Slave Alice please tidy up this room and then prepare us something to eat!� She told me.

I had to speak, �Mistress Sharon, I don�t think I should be left alone, I might try to escape!� I said � although to where and why I didn�t know.

�You�d better not or you won�t have your reward!� Sharon said smiling, I smiled back � how she had changed from Mistress to just Sharon I didn�t know, but it was so.

�I promise I won�t� I said and reached out to help Billie-Jo who swung her legs off the table and lowered herself to the floor, before sinking down as her leg couldn�t hold her. I quickly pulled her up and supported her. �What�s wrong with her?� I said starting to panic.

But Sharon patted me on the arm, �It�s alright Alice, she�s going to learn how to walk again after her muscles get back into shape, now I�ll help her and you carry on as I asked you.� And she placed her shoulder under Billie-Jo�s arm and walked her out of the kitchen door.

I picked up the remains of Billie-Jo�s cast and placed it to one side, and then I had to clean off the table of the flakes of plaster of Paris with a damp cloth, and deciding that it needed disinfecting and so I found out a bottle of the stuff under the sink and put it into a small bowl I carefully wiped the table clean.

I looked around the floor and noticed that it was messy; I looked around the cupboards and found a vacuum cleaner, this I used to push the dirt around and away until I thought it was good enough and then I checked again to ensure it was good enough for Mistress Sharon.

After putting the cleaner away I washed my hands and turned my attentions to food, I hadn�t been lying to Pauline when I said I could do better than beef-burgers, when I was at home � my home not the one that we had to move into � I used to help mum with the cooking, I looked in the freezer and found it was fully stocked, I sorted out some vegetables and rice, then found some beef which I could cut into strips. Looking in the cupboards I found some stir-fry sauces. I began to cook the meal, finding a wok in a cupboard was also helpful.

I was engrossed in my work, ensuring that I didn�t make too much of a mess, that I missed the noise of somebody entering the kitchen, I heard an intake of breath and looked up.

I couldn�t believe my eyes. �Master Paul, You�re back!� I exclaimed and then I remembered I was holding a knife, I put it down and then went onto my knees.

�Alice? What are you doing here?� Master Paul asked and I could hear the puzzlement in his voice.

�I was told to prepare dinner Master. May I continue or the wok will start to burn?� I answered him.

�Carry on Alice, where is Pauline and Billie-Jo?� He asked me, I was surprised to hear a slight tightening of his voice when he mention Pauline�s name.

�They are downstairs with Mistress Sharon, she�s just taken Billie-Jo�s cast off her leg, she�s having problems walking at the moment.� I said.

�Oh great, just what I needed.� Master Paul closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath, when he opened them again he was his relaxed self again. �Thank you Alice is there enough for me in that?� he asked.

�I can make more Master.� I said and got back onto my feet. Master Paul nodded and left the kitchen.