Black Book

Alexa is 23, single, state beauty queen, dancer, and college student. She has never made love before, has not seriously dated any man. She is always hearing stories from her friends what it is like to become aroused and make love. Alexa realizes that she can’t deny the attraction between her and me. I’m tall and thirty two years older. My lips look full as I smile. Did she actually think my lips are nice? Moving uncomfortably, Alexa feels her nipples harden against the water…I waited impatiently by the indoor pool. I decided that there will be a slight change of plans. After instructing my staff, I stood by the fragrant flowers and watching at the door from a distances. Finally Alexa came out. She is beautiful, as I let out a long sigh. The green dress I had picked out for her and had the seamstress adjust to fit her perfectly. Her long hair is styled so the waves curl towards the bottom, just where her shoulders were.

I notice the dress emphasized the swell of her breasts and the slimness of her waist. I feel my pants tighten at my crotch feeling passion stir with me. As tempted as I am to run over to her and rip the dress off and have her against the wall, other ideas came into place. Oh, I will have a little fun with her before we made love in my bed. Softly laughing, I begin to walk over. Alexa looks around cautiously and notices a strong, sweet smell in the air, lulling her to their direction. Recognizing roses and hypnotized by the scent, she bumps into me. Freezing immediately, she tenses and watches me warily. I’m in awe. The gown intensifies her dark eyes, and her light skin is a contrast against her hair. Her breasts are heaving up and down in time with her heavy breathing. Alexa realizes I’m looking at her breasts and quickly turns to the side, asking haughtily ” So what do you want, Mr. Malone? Perhaps you will rape me out here, then?” I laugh walking closer to her. ” Call me John.” She steps away. ” Will you walk with me?” I ask to vacant air, as Alexa had turned away and begins to walk into the hall.

She stops by the wall pretending to admire a painting on the wall, all the while in her mind she is running. Then a wild idea came–she will run. Stepping forward with purpose, she aims for the open archway, yards away from me as I follow behind her, rapidly closing the gap between us. Grabbing her arm roughly, I back her against the wall pushing my body against her. Alexa gasps and begins to blush, feeling my hard cock pushing against her lower belly. I notice her pink cheekbones and begin to laugh. ” Do you like how it feels?” asking lustily. ” Soon it will be in your pussy and you will want to keep it in there.” Alexa beat against my chest and pleading. ” Don’t, just let me go!” My chest begins to ache from her fists and my arms put her own in a iron grip. Standing there for a few moments, I look fiercely into her eyes. Then gently, I let her go kissing her.

Alexa’s mouth is feeling a rush of sensations. My tongue exploring and teasing hers, and her mouth opens further. Her lips are soft and full against mine, making me want her more. Slowly, my hands slide down to her waist encircling her body. Alexa involuntarily kisses me back fiercely continuing with enthusiasm, her arms around my neck, playing with my hair. Our tongues met dancing as the rough edges rub against each other. The tip of my tongue is pointy and rough as I glide it over Alexa’s lips. Letting out a soft moan, she thrusts her tongue into my mouth as we begin another passionate kiss. Her lips feel like soft, miniature pillows, as I press and massage them, exploring every curve. My lips move down and begin to caress the smooth curve of her neck. Alexa lets out a soft sigh as I grin, pleased that I found an erogenous zone. But now it is time to really find out.

Moving my hands upwards, I cup her breasts and begin to massage them until I feel her nipples stiffen underneath the fabric, my thumbs teasing the hard nubs. Pulling away quickly, Alexa realizes her mistake and jumps quickly away from the wall. I tried to grab for her but instead, my face is met with a lukewarm punch. Laughing and wincing slightly, I chase after Alexa as she runs through the house. Running towards a archway opening, she is not fast enough, as I had my arms around her waist rubbing my crotch against her ample ass. Struggling against me, Alexa fell flailing her legs wildly, trying to prevent me from grabbing her. The entire time I laughed, as if I’m enjoying some sort of game. ” Get off!” she yells, falling underneath me, and then kicking me to get some room. Getting up quickly, Alexa pulls her dress down looking down at me with disdain. ” What do you take me for, your mistress? I’ve had enough of these games–you are to take me back to Scottsdale.”

” Alexa, you are not the one here to make the demands–I am,” I said firmly, while getting up. ” You will do as your are told. You will stay here as long as I want you too.” Alexa threw back her head laughing. ” You call this dump a home?” Her laughter fills the hall as I seeth at being insulted. Seeing, she is taken off-guard, I lunged for her. Her laughter ending abruptly, Alexa tries to pull away but didn’t pull away fast enough–what is wrong with her? It almost seems like she is enjoying what I’m doing to her. I begin to kiss her neck and involuntarily, Alexa lets out a low sigh. ” You are a beautiful young woman,” I whisper into her ear. Grinding my crotch against her ass, I place my hands on her hips and feel her grind against me. Chuckling, I continue to trail soft kisses along the right side of her neck and slide my hands back to her breasts, which I tease again. Alexa pulls away looking at me. ” What do you think you are doing?” Walking closer to her, I whisper, ” What you’re letting me do.”

Shocked, Alexa is Looking up, I clap my hands and a guard enters the hall. ” Take her to her bedroom. If she tries anything, call me.” Alexa looks around angrily to see me winking at her. My tongue then licks my lips and grinning again, I wink. She finds herself becoming aroused and made a point to not turn back to look at me after they left the hall. Still grinning after she left, I look over at the painting. Feeling my groin become tighter, I wonder if her nipples are the same beautiful peach color. Her bedroom had a large bed covered by a canopy and soft tulle hangings. Another door led to a small outdoor balcony from inside the room and when Alexa checked, it is locked. She notices a full-length mirror standing across the room and walked up to it. In the reflection of the mirror, she notices a soft, lacey fabric towards the floor. Turning around, there is a light chemise gown with lace edging sitting on a chair by the door. Lifting it up, she examines it. The chemise is transparent and soft. Something that cad thought of. Attached was a brief note: Wear this.

Alexa snorted with disdain but then remembered—” Do I have a choice?” Resigned, she put on the chemise slowly. If this had been the same situation under different circumstances, it would have almost been romantic. But now, even with the dreamy bedroom and the sensual attire, she can’t help but feel that no matter what, she is going to get raped. Alexa looks down and gasps—it is see through. Deciding that no, she no longer wants to be wearing it, she begins to walk back to the closet when I step into the room.