Message-ID: <27487asstr$974509804@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <shirley_luver@hotmail.com> From: "Living Apocalypse" <shirley_luver@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: <F148ll7fnp3eEHJtfob00000deb@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 17 Nov 2000 22:24:30.0228 (UTC) FILETIME=[273AED40:01C050E5] Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} Mistress Alanis 2{by Living Apocalypse} (m/f celeb, femdom) Date: Fri, 17 Nov 2000 20:10:04 -0500 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 X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2000/27487> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, newsman {ASS} Mistress Alanis 2{by Living Apocalypse} (m/f celeb, femdom) Mistress Alanis: Part Two (m/f celeb, femdom) by Living Apocalypse <shirley_luver@hotmail.com> copyright 2000 Disclaimer: No one under the age of 18 (or whatever the legal age is in your country, state, province, county, state, city, etc.) should be reading this. I cannot be held responsible for anyone under the age of consent who reads this. Any such person has been discouraged and, by accessing this story, has verified that they agree to this disclaimer and take responsibility for their actions. Also, if you don't want to read adult material, turn back now. If anyone is offended, it is not my fault. This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity to real events is purely coincidental and unintentional. If anyone wants to use this story on their site, they must first obtain my permission. Just e-mail me at <shirley_luver@hotmail.com> and ask me, and I'll probably let you do it. Anyway, any feedback would also be welcome. Let me know what you think. ------------------Mistress Alanis: Part Two---------------------------- After work I went home and changed my clothes. I took off my formal work attire and put on something a little more casual. I figured that simple was the way to go, so I just put on a black shirt and black jeans. I hopped into my car and drove to the address that Alanis had given me. I came to a fairly large house that was surrounded by many trees. After parking in the driveway, I gathered my confidence and walked up to the door. The doorbell chimed when I touched the button and I waited for a few seconds. My mind raced with the possibilities of what might happen tonight. Then I heard the door being unlocked from the inside and it opened up and I was greeted by Alanis Morissette's smiling face. "I'm so happy that you came!" Alanis welcomed me in an elated voice. "Come on inside." "Yeah, thanks for asking me to come," I greeted her. I stepped through the door and into her house. Alanis told me to take off my shoes and put them in the entry way, which I did. She too had changed her outfit. She was now wearing a black leather catsuit that had a zipper running from her neck down to her crotch. She looked really sexy in it. And her long black hair was now tied up behind her head. Alanis motioned for me to follow her into the living room. It was a rather large and had a cathedral ceiling. The were several chairs arranged in the room as well as a sofa and a loveseat. We sat on the sofa. "You look really nice," Alanis complimented me. "Thank you," I replied. "You look great too." She giggled briefly. "Can I kiss you?" she asked. "Of course," I whispered as our mouths joined together. Alanis wrapped her arms around my back and pulled me closer. Her tongue entered my mouth and snaked around my own. We kissed for a few more seconds before she gently pulled away. "You're a vigin, aren't you?" Alanis inquired. "Mmmmm hmmmmm," I moaned lustfully. "Good," she said in a devious voice. "I was hoping that you were. Do you still want to pay me back for this afternoon?" "Oh yes," I said as my cock stirred in my pants. "Then come join me downstairs," Alanis said as she took my hand and led me to the door in the hallway. We walked down the stairs and she turned the lights on. Her basement was considerably bigger than he living room, which had not been small. There were several light fixtures on the ceiling and the carpet was a pale blue color. "I like to play rough, baby," Alanis told me. "Is that okay with you?" "Sure," I replied. I was not about to disagree with her now! "Let me just give you an idea of what this entails," Alanis began as she walked over to the table in the corner. "You can always back out if you want to and we can play nice." "That's alright, I'll do whatever you want," I said, trying not to sound overly excited. Alanis picked something up off the table and she then dimmed the lights. She held the object behind her back as she walked toward me. "Take off all of your clothes except your underwear," Alanis ordered me. I did as she told me and then stood half naked in front of her. Alanis suddenly lunged forward at me and grasped my hands behind my back. The feel of cold metal and the clicking sounds coming from behind me told me that she was fastening handcuffs onto my wrists. I didn't resist much though, once I realized what she was doing. Then Alanis backed up again. "Like I said, you can back out anytime you want," Alanis restated. "But most guys I've done this with end up loving it. Just give it a chance. I can turn anyone into a submissive!" Alanis then began circling around me, examining me, as she explained the rules of our game. "From this point onward," Alanis explained. "I will refer to you only as 'slave,' 'slut,' 'whore,' you get the idea. You will be completely submissive to me. You will call me Mistress Alanis whenever you speak to me or I will punish you. Speaking of which..." Alanis opened her hand and held two small plastic black things. She clamped them onto my nipples and they held in place remarkably well. My nipples hurt a little bit at first, but then the pain started to subside. "The game starts now," Alanis said in a commanding tone. "I'm going to start off by degrading you. Any illusions of masculinity that you may have had are going to be taken away. Now get on your knees before me, you stupid little whore." I knelt down before Alanis with my hands still fastened behind me. "I didn't hear you say, 'yes, Mistress Alanis,'" Alanis scolded me as she knelt and looked me right in the face. "I'll give you a freebie on this one since you're only a first-time-whore. Why don't you start off by telling me exatly what a cheap little slave you are." Not really knowing what to say, I stammered, "Ummm, I'm your cheap little slave, Mistress Alanis." Alanis grabbed the left nipple clamp and twisted. "That was shitty slave! If I wanted my words repeated back to me I would buy a parrot!" Alanis cried, continuing to squeeze and twist hard. "Tell you what, bitch. Everytime I don't like your responses, I'm going to twist one of these rosy little buds until you cry. Understand?" "Yes, Mistress Alanis," I said as a tear began to form in my eye from the continuing pain. "Completely." Alanis smiled seductively as she spoke, "See, you're already getting into the role. Now let's try this again. Tell me what you are." "I'm your worthless little cock, Mistress Alanis," I said. "My entire life has been leading up to this. I want nothing more than for you to use me. I want to pleasure you in any way I can." "Much better," Alanis praised me. "I'm already getting wet. Tell me how much you would love to see my naked body." "Oh Mistress, you make me so hot. Today when I saw you at the shoot, I just wanted to fuck you right there. And you look very sexy in your outfit now." "Why thank you, slut," Alanis said playfully. She bend down and touched my underwear, grabbing my cock through the material. "You're so hard, my little slave. And I can feel the wet spot on the tip of your cock. I bet you'd really love to jam this in my pussy, wouldn't you?" "Yes Mistress," I replied. "More than anything else in the world." "I'm sure you do. But you're going to earn your orgasms in my house. You will be my little sex toy," Alanis said. "Do you know that right now you mean no more to me than a vibrator or a dildo? If you don't drive me crazy I could simply take you as you are and throw you out onto the street." Alanis ran her hand from my underwear, up my chest, and grabbed my chin. "But I'm sure you won't make me do that," Alanis stated. "It would be so much better for both of us if you pleased me." She stood back up and unzipped her catsuit. I was in awe of her beautiful body. Her breasts were slightly larger than I had thought, and very firm. They were tipped with rock hard nipples that were about the size of quarters. Alanis moved closer to me so that her pussy was only inches away from my face. "Now show me what that sweet little mouth of yours was made for!" Alanis commanded. My face moved forward between her thighs. Alanis parted her legs a little bit to accomodate me, and I could really smell her. It was a sort of musty smell, not at all unpleasant or fishy smelling. My tongue ran along the length of her slit. She was so wet that my tongue was quickly coated in her juices. I could tell that the dominant role turned her on immensely. Alanis moved one of her hands slightly above my mouth. She used her forefinger and middle finger to part her pussy lips. With my newfound access, I penetrated deep into her with my tongue. I licked the insides of her vaginal walls. The air around us was starting to smell like sex, due to the fact that both of us were sweating and producing sex juices at rapid rates. I drew my tongue out of Alanis' hole and then wrapped it around her erect clitoris and began to suck it. I flicked my tongue on her clitoris' tip and around the base of it. Alanis' knees buckled a little bit, but she grabbed my shoulders to steady herself. Then she grabbed the back of my head and began to guide my motion, as I had done to her earlier that day. "Ohhhh..." Alanis moaned. "That's good, slave. You're doing very well for a beginner." Alanis pulled my head into her. I licked along the length of her slit once again, finding a fresh deposit of Alanis-juice there. I savored her musky taste in my mouth. Her breathing had become noticably faster and more ragged now. I ate her cunt a little bit longer before doing a full-on assault on her clit. "Ughh," she grunted as her legs shook with the power of her orgasm and her pussy walls contracted around my probing tongue. I was treated to some final juices that oozed out of Alanis' pussy and onto my tongue. Being the considerate person that I am, I swallowed them. Alanis lingered in the afterglow of her orgasm before backing away from me. "Very good, slave," Alanis said as she helped me to my feet. "You made me cum on your very first try. You're quite a little pussy eater! But we aren't throught yet. We've only just begun." To be continued in part 3, the final chapter of Mistress Alanis... -- 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> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+