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STORY.55a
The Master Chris Collection
ALICIA'S DESCENT INTO SUBMISSION
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	In the early 1980's, I had rented a one-bedroom
apartment in a near-north high rise building for use as an
office. My secretary used the bedroom as her office, I had the
dining area, and the living room was a conference room with a
large table, chairs, sofa and well-stocked bar.

	On the same floor -- the ninth -- was a slender young
black woman named Alicia, who seemed to work odd hours and whom
I would meet fairly regularly in the elevator. On this day I am
telling you about, I met Alicia late in the afternoon as we
waited for the elevator and we struck up a conversation.

	I suggested stopping back at my office for a drink and
after some hesitation, she agreed. "Come into my parlor" said
the spider (me) to the fly (Alicia). My secretary had already
gone home and I knew we would be alone for whatever might
transpire.

	I had an unusual piece of art (?) on a shelf in the
living- conference room: a human skull -- a REAL human skull --
wearing a black leather executioner's mask. It was titled THE
EXECUTIONER on the base and it was macabre, to say the least, so
macabre that my wife would never let me bring it home.

	Alicia freaked out when she saw it. She grabbed me and
held me tight. She said it frightened her and would I please put
it away? I tried to explain to her that it was harmless but she
was shaking with fright. I tried to soothe her by hugging her
tight and reassuring her that it was harmless. She couldn't seem
to stop shaking so I put it in a closet.

	While I was putting the Executioner away, Alicia looked
around the office and noticed I was using a pair of chrome
handcuffs as a paper weight on my desk. She asked if they were
real; I said: "You bet they're real; would you liketo try them
on?"

	Her voice got soft and little-girl like and she asked if
I was going to hurt her. I again reassured her that I would
never hurt her and put the key to the cuffs on the conference
table. "If I put them on and you want them off, just say so, and
I'll release you immediately," I said. Alicia put her hands out
to me and I clicked the handcuffs on her wrists.

	"Wow," she said softly, "this is a very strange feeling.
I feel goose-pimply all over." I explained to her that it was
due to being deprived of the use of her hands and if she wanted
an even more intense feeling, I could blindfold her. She agreed
in her tiny little girl voice, which was not her normal speaking
voice, and I took her scarf from her coat and tied it around her
head, covering her eyes.

	"How do you feel now?" I asked. 

	She just kind of moaned and shivered. "Touch me," she
said, "Please touch me." 

	I took it as an invitation and fondled her breasts
through her white silk blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra, and
while her breasts were small, they were firm, and her nipples
responded to my touch by standing upright and poking through the
silk of her blouse.

	I unbuttoned her blouse and took one of her nipples in
my mouth, biting it gently and feeling it grow stiff. I
continued to nuzzle her with my nose between her breasts, then
stabbed her with my tongue moving rapidly from her left nipple
to her right. My cock was hard as a rock and she could feel it
against her through my pants.

	Alicia was still shivering and moaning and I asked her
if she wanted to stop. 

	"No, no, no..." she whispered softly, and reached her
manacled hands between my legs, seeking my cock.

	I told her to wait a minute because I was in charge and
she could only do what I told her she could. I unlocked the
handcuffs and turned her around, removing her blouse before
binding her wrists behind her back. I led her to the leather
sofa in the conference-living room and helped her sit down.

	She kept turning her head blindly from side to side and
I asked her if she want me to remove the blindfold. 

	"Oh, noooooooo..."she moaned, "It's very exciting not
knowing where you are and where or when you are going to touch
me. Your touch is very gentle and very very exciting; I've never
felt like this before, ever."

	I asked her what her sexual experience had been before
and she told me she was not a virgin -- no surprise in this day
and age -- but her sex life had been fairly dull and unexciting
until today. "I was raped by an older cousin when I was around
11 or 12 and it was painful and not at all what I thought
getting fucked would be like." She had experienced sex with
maybe half a dozen or so clumsy teenaged boys who never
satisfied her.

	"Do you want me to continue with what we're doing? Do
you want me to fuck you?"

	"Ohmigod, yes, yes, fuck me, please fuck me. Now. NOW! I
want it so bad...I'm so excited...so hot... please, please..."

	"Not yet, Alicia," I replied. "You still have some more
things to experience." She wanted to know what they were and I
told her she would find out in good time. I said I wouldn't tell
her what I was going to do, but she would know when it happened.

	I told her to stand up and helped her to her feet. She
was still moving her head from side to side and she seemed
unsteady in her high-heeled leather boots. Gently, I removed her
belt and slid her knee length skirt down to the floor,
instructing her to step out of it and helping her as she raised
one foot, then the other.

	She wasn't wearing stockings but her dusky legs had a
bright sheen to them. She was standing before me in only a
skimpy bikini panty that revealed more than it concealed.I felt
between her legs; the panties were wet. Then I knelt before her
and, taking the edge of the panties in my teeth, slowly started
pulling them down her legs.

	"What are you doing?" Alicia gasped. "What is happening?
I feel something pulling my panties down but it's not your
hands...how are you doing that?" I grunted once or twice. "Tell
me, please tell me what you are doing," she demanded.

	By then her panties were on the floor and I raised my
head to run my tongue along the inside of her thighs. She was
quivering again and let out a soft moan..."Oh, god, what are you
doing? This has never happened to me before..."

	"Alicia," I said, "Do you want me to stop?"

	"Oh, no, no, no, please do it, it feels sooooooo good!"

	I looked at the figure of the young black girl. Her tits
were small but shapely and crowned with reddish-brown nipples
which were stiff and standing straight out like pencil erasers.
Her pussy was covered with tight ringlets of black pubic hair
and her stomach was flat as a boy's.

	She was a fine figure of a woman but her crowning
achievement was her ass! Black women usually have fine buttocks,
but Alicia's ass was the finest I had ever seen, black or white
or purple. Round, firm, full, not an ounce of fat anywhere to be
seen.

	Turning her around, I ran my tongue over her ass cheeks
and then up the crack between them. Her thighs were quivering
like the flanks of a thorobred race horse who had just won the
Kentucky Derby; droplets of sweat began to appear on her thighs
and ass. I spun her around slowly and rested my lips lightly on
her mount, feeling the tight curls against my cheek. I took her
ass cheeks in my hands and squeezed; her ass felt as good as it
looked.

	She seemed to be gasping for breath and when I kissed
the opening to her love nest, she swayed and almost fell over.

	I sat her down on the sofa again and then stretched her
out prone, to explore her pussy with my tongue.

	"Oh, sweet Jesus...what is happening? What are you
doing?" I asked her if she had ever experienced a tongue on her
pussy before and she said no, the boys she knew would never do
it although she had often wondered would it would feel like.

	"Do you like it, Alicia? Do you want me to stop?"

	"No, no, no, don't stop, please don't stop!"

	I ran my tongue around her nether lips and watched as
they became engorged with blood. Then I found her clit and bit
it lightly with my teeth. Her reaction was unbelievable: she
reared up and arched her back, grunting and groaning and
moaning..."More, more, more, MORE!!!"

	I spread her cunt with my fingers and began tongue
fucking her. She was boiling over with her juices and her pussy
had a pleasant, musky odor, like a bitch in heat, which she
certainly was. She was bucking madly by now, almost out of
control, finally letting her breath out with a WHOOSH as she
came to orgasm.

	I told her to rest a bit and she asked what happened.
"You came," I said, "You had a magnificent giant orgasm."

	"Is that what it was," she asked. "I have never had
anything like that happen to me before."

	"Well, Alicia, that's what sex is all about. And if you
have never had an orgasm before, that is very sad. You see, I'm
about 20 years older than you are and I have had much experience
bringing pleasure to women. I get my greatest pleasure seeing a
woman experience a soul-satisfying orgasm, like you just did."

	"Aren't you going to fuck me?" she asked. "Don't you
want to fuck me?" I reassured her that would happen when we both
were ready for it which would be pretty soon. I was pretty
excited myself, but I was able to control my feelings at this
point.

	I sat down next to her and cuddled her to me, patting
her shoulder with one hand while I cupped one of her lovely
breasts with the other. I tweaked her nipple between my thumb
and fore finger, evoking a squeal of joy from her.

	"Did that hurt?"

	"Oh, no, do it some more, please, please, more, do it
more." I turned her to face me and proceeded to knead both her
breasts in my hands, squeezing, twisting, pulling. Each movement
evinced another gasp and soon she was again breathing rapidly.

	Reaching between her legs with one hand, I probed her
pussy, which was overflowing with her dew. My finger slid in
easily and her whole body jerked as she felt me invading her. I
removed my finger and entered her with two fingers, then three
and then my whole hand.

	Grunting, groaning,moaning, she spread her legs wide to
let me invade her tight little cunt. My fist was soon in almost
to my wrist and she was writhing and squealing and moaning and
gasping and grunting:

	"Nnnggghhhh.....ooooohhhh...arggggggh...shhhhhh..."
unintelligible sounds fell from her lips as she gritted her
teeth and twisted her head blindly from side to side. She was
quivering all over and panting heavily and then, with a low
pitched scream, she clenched her legs to hold my fist tightly
inside her and her whole body spasmed as she came again. She
fell back against the sofa and seemed to have trouble breathing.

	"Alicia...Alicia...are you all right?" She nodded her
head in the affirmative but she was too out of breath to speak.
I withdrew my fist from her vagina and after about 40 or 50
seconds, she was able to catch her breath and said: "Oh, God,
what did you do to me? That was the most exquisite feeling I
have ever known. I think I may have passed out for a few
seconds. For a while, I thought I had died and gone to heaven,
'cause nothing on earth was ever that good."

	"Take your time, baby," I said, "we have as much time as
we want." I stood up then to stretch my aching legs and
undressed myself. My cock was standing straight up like a flag
pole waiting for something to be run up on it. Maybe a flag, but
I would settle for her mouth.

	I sat back down on the couch and had her kneel between
my legs. I told her to open her mouth and guided it to my
rampant prick. She drew back at first but then licked out with
her tongue.

	"Is that your cock?" she asked. "I've never let a boy
put his cock in my mouth before but I want yours all the way in,
as much as I can take." I guided her head back down and told her
to lick around the head of my cock with her tongue before taking
it in her mouth. She had difficulty getting my fairly large
penis in her tiny mouth and just ran her lips around the head.

	"Do you like that, Alicia? Do you like the taste of
that? That's a cock, my dear, and you will soon learn that you
can never get enough of a good one." Her head began bobbing
faster and she was snorting through her nose as her mouth filled
more and more with my prick, which seemed to have doubled in
size in her mouth.

	Afraid that she might pull my trigger with her mouth, I
pulled her head back and off my stiff prick. I had to hold her
by her hair as she tried to lunge back at my organ with her
tongue darting out like a snake's, searching, searching. I could
feel my juices start to boil over so I pushed her mouth back
down on my cock just as I came, filling her mouth with my sperm.

	My cum overflowed her mouth and ran down her chin in
creamy white streams that contrasted beautifully with her dusky
dark skin. "It's all right to swallow it, Alicia," I told her.
"It's pure protein and I have been told that it will make your
breasts grow larger if you swallow enough of it.

	I pulled her back up on the sofa next to me and told her
that I didn't expect to cum like that. "You're very lovely and
exciting," I told her, "but you forgot that I am in charge here
and I may have to give you a spanking for that."

	"You've got to be kidding," she giggled. "You're going
to spank me?? Why, what did I do?"

	"You made me cum before I was ready so I have to punish
you." I took her over my knees with her head hanging down on one
side and her legs on the other. That beautiful black ass was
humped high over my lap and I couldn't help myself as I bent my
head and kissed one cheek, then the other. She wiggled in
anticipation of feeling my tongue, but I bit her lightly on the
ass instead.

	"Ow, why did you do that? That's not fair...I don't know
if I want you to this."

	"OK," I told her. "Stand up now so I can take the
handcuffs and blindfold off and you can go home."

	"But...I don't understand," she said softly. "I thought
we were going to make love...I thought you were going to fuck
me."

	"Didn't you just say that you didn't want me to do
this?" I asked her. "I don't want to keep you here against your
will, you know."

	"Well, it just seemed strange that you said you were
going to spank me. I haven't been spanked since I was a little
girl."

	"Trust me, Alicia. Try it first and then if you don't
want to be spanked, I'll stop and you can go home."

	"But...you're confusing me. I thought you wanted to fuck
me. Don't I please you now? Did I do somthing wrong to make you
change your mind?"

	I told her that I hadn't changed my mind, but I thought
she had changed hers. "Oh, no," she replied, "if you say it
won't hurt, then you can do it..."

	"I didn't say it wouldn't hurt, but I think you will
find the hurt very pleasureable. Shall we start?"

	She nodded assent and I brought up my hand to slap her
ass with a loud smack! "Oooh," Alicia said, "that stings..."

	Whap! Whap! Whap! I brought my hand down rapidly three
more times and she inhaled sharply and tried to twist her lovely
ass out of the way. "Here, let me kiss it now," I said and bent
down to brush her buttocks with my lips. "How does that feel
now?"

	"It tingles," she replied, "it's kind of a rosy glow
that seems to spread throughout my body. I see what you
mean...it hurts some but it feels sooooo good!"

	"Do want me to spank you more?"

	"Oh, yes, do it some more...lots more."

	I was getting aroused again and my cock, regaining
strength, was straining upward once more. The head of my cock
was rubbing against her stomach as I continued to slap her ass.
She gasped with each smack and her hips and ass bucked off my
lap in response to the spanking.

	I knew then that it was time to invade her pussy with my
straining rod, so I stood her up and turned her around to unlock
the handcuffs from behind her back.

	"I'm setting you free now so we can make love," I told
her. She held her hands out in front of her and asked me to put
the cuffs back on her wrists.

	"I like the feel of being helpless and I want you to
fuck me while my hands are locked up." Lowering her to the sofa,
I forced her knees back against her shoulders and told her to
raise her hands so I could slide into her arms. My cock found
the entrance to her pussy, which was wide open and she gulped me
into her warm moist vagina.

	She wiggled her ass excitedly and I penetrated deeply
into her, the head of my cock feeling the back wall of her womb.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, do it...fuck me deeper, deeper...deeper..." She
was breathing heavily and her body was rising to meet my
thrusts. After a few strokes, I withdrew from her cunt to run
the head of my cock around her lower lips and bob it up and down
on her clitoris. Her tongue was hanging out like a panting dog's.

	"Put it back, please, I want you so much," she gasped.
"You fill me completely, please put it back." I didn't believe
my cock was that big, it was more like she was experiencing the
true joy of sex for the first time.

	"Oh, please, please, put it back...fuck me, Fuck Me,
FUCK ME!!!" She pulled me down with her arms locked behind my
back and I took her again with long rhythmical strokes, deeper,
deeper, deeper, plumbing her depths with my monster organ. She
pulled her teeth back in an animalistic snarl and I could feel
her vagina contract again and again as she came once more.

	"That's the way, Alicia," I instructed her. "Imagine my
cock is a snake and you want to expel it. Press down and
push...push...push..." She followed my lead and I could feel her
strong cuntal walls squeeze my cock with each stroke. Her body
reared up to meet my movements and after a few more strokes, I
threw my head back and howled like a wolf as I came with about a
gallon of gism. She screamed at the same time as we came
together in a glorious moment of sexual climax.

	My body collapsed against hers and we lay together
gasping for breath. "Oh, god," she said..."I never thought it
could be like this. I don't know if I will ever want another man
because how could anything be better?"

	"You'll find a young man and fall in love, and that will
make all the difference in the world. After all, love makes the
world go around." Here I was, uttering stupid cliches after one
of the great fucks of my life and certainly of hers.

	After a few minutes of rest I withdrew my cock from her
pussy. It was still semi-erect as I released her hands from
their restraints and removed the blindfold. She blinked her eyes
in the light and then looked down at my cock. "Is that the guy
who brought me so much pleasure? Let me kiss him and clean him
off with my tongue; it's the least I can do for you."

	She bent her head and licked me clean, then kissed the
head of my cock and ran her tongue lovingly around the head. My
prick made a valiant effort to stand erect again but couldn't
make it.

	I stood up, jumped into my clothes and walked Alicia
back to her apartment. She was too exhausted to get dressed and
just put on her coat while carrying her clothes in her hands.
When we got to her apartment, she opened the door then pulled me
inside. Standing on her tip-toes, she gave me a soul searching
kiss, probing my mouth deeply with her tongue. 

	"Thank you so much for introducing me to what sex can
really be like," she said. "Let's do it again some time. Real
real soon."




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