Damsels in Distress (27 page)

‘Oh, I could really…’ she said dreamily. ‘But no, better get on with it or he’ll be here before I’m ready.’

Melody almost panicked. Who was ‘he’? Alice had often threatened to exhibit Melody to her friends. The prospect was appalling, but there was nothing she could do but dwell anxiously on the throwaway remark.

As Alice began dressing, Melody could not help but watch in growing fascination. The first items were a suspender belt and panties, both in black lace, and a matching diaphanous bra that exaggerated an already deep and shadowy cleavage.

New shoes, with six-inch heels, of course, followed the underwear, and then Alice took out the final item. It was a full-length negligee of sheer black silk, trimmed with black fur. Alice slipped it on and tied the satin belt, tight enough to emphasise her astonishing figure. ‘Now then, I think you had better get down on your knees,’ she said, turning her attention back to Melody. She seized the end of the dog leash and tugged down. Melody dropped, her stockinged knees sinking into the luxuriant cream carpet. Then still tugging Alice made her walk on her knees to the foot of the bed, and looping the leash around one of the legs she secured it with a padlock.

‘Well now, I think the time has come to punish you for your earlier disobedience…’ Alice began, but the door chimes interrupted her.

‘He’s early!’ she exclaimed with some irritation. She reached down and pinched Melody’s cheek. ‘That Toby of yours must be
really
eager.’

Melody could not believe her ears. Toby? Surely Alice was teasing. She looked up disbelievingly at her cousin, who smiled back down at her. ‘Mmmmppfff!’ She tried to protest, but the gag made it impossible.

‘Sorry, sweetie, can’t stop to chat,’ Alice said with a wicked wink. ‘Your little boyfriend will be waiting at the door!’

‘Mmmmppfff!’ The gag filled her mouth, tasting of rubber, muffling her so effectively she could not even swear. She had spent the last few minutes fruitlessly tugging at the leash that tethered her to the bed. It was hopeless. All she needed to do was lift the bed and slip the chain under the leg, but even if the bed hadn’t been far too heavy, with her hands secured behind her back it was effectively impossible.

She paused again, cocking her head to listen. There were muffled voices and other noises coming from the lounge, but she couldn’t make out who was talking or what they might be talking about.

Suddenly the bedroom door opened and Alice stood there alone, regarding Melody with amused eyes. She had let the negligee fall open, revealing her sexy lingerie again. ‘Melody, you didn’t tell me he’s such a good-looking boy. He was ever so cross at first, but we are getting along rather better now. Would you like to join us?’

Melody’s mind reeled. It was too much to take in. How could Toby be getting on with Alice? She was desperate to find out what was going on but terrified of Toby seeing her dressed as she was. But of course it did not really matter what she thought, for Alice was not really offering a choice.

The dark-haired woman unfastened the padlock and released the leash, which she took in one hand and in the other grasped Melody by the elbow, helping her stand unsteadily on her steeple heels. Still gripping her tightly, Alice steered Melody out of the bedroom, along the hall and into the lounge.

Toby sat on the sofa, staring at Alice’s wide screen television with his mouth open, a glass gripped in one hand, stroking a distinct bulge in his tight jeans.

‘
That’s really good, Melody. The welts are really livid and dramatic…
’

As well as Alice’s modulated tones there was an agonised girlish gasping coming from the television. But it was the image on the screen that made Melody’s knees weaken.

A blonde girl, in white lingerie, was bent over a horse. The camera took in a shot of her perfect round bottom, and then zoomed in closer. There were livid welts on the buttocks, each stripe a parallel pair of fine crimson tramlines, set in a broader band of livid pink. The camera lingered on them lovingly, as the bottom twitched and trembled. Toby watched, clearly astonished. He moved and adjusted his crotch as if in some discomfort. Then the camera focussed in on the pouting pink petals of the bent girl’s sex, and there was no doubt they were glistening with arousal. Melody shut her eyes and wanted the floor to swallow her whole, but when she opened them the room, the television, the recording, Alice and Toby were all still there.

‘
Hello, Earth to Melody…
’ Alice said on the recording.

‘Hello, Earth to Toby!’ the same woman snapped there and then, and he looked around, startled. He stared at Melody in her corset and bondage, and then at Alice’s revealed figure, then at the screen, then back again, and it was clear he had no idea where to look.

‘Look, Melody has come to see you,’ Alice said alluringly, tugging the leash, forcing Melody to follow her to the couch, and sat beside the astonished chap. Melody was made to kneel on the floor between them.

‘What…?’ Toby stuttered, his mouth flapping. ‘Why…?’

‘The gag?’ Alice spoke for him. ‘Oh, I got fed up with all her silly squealing. Melody needs a firm hand but she does make such a terrible lot of noise.’

Melody could hardly bare to watch. Alice kept the leash in her hand but turned to face Toby, letting her negligee fall open and displaying her extraordinary charms.

‘Toby seems to think I’m abusing you, my dear,’ she said to the dumbfounded girl. ‘He doesn’t realise that you need discipline, does he?’

Toby stared wide-eyed at Melody, and then back at Alice. He took a stiff drink and looked at Melody again. ‘Um, I just, I’m not sure, don’t you think that…?’

‘Let me get you another drink, sweetie,’ Alice purred, taking his glass from him, leaning forward to do so and managing to graze his arm with her breasts in the process.

She rose gracefully, giving him a close up of her magnificent cleavage, before she swept over to the drinks cabinet behind the sofa. Toby turned his startled eyes to Melody.

‘Um, are you okay?’ he mumbled, eyes fixed on her proffered breasts.

As if he cared, the traitorous bastard, Melody thought furiously. He came round because he was supposed to be concerned about her and Alice had him thinking with his cock in thirty seconds flat!

Melody did not have much time for resentment, however, for she noticed with alarm that Alice was pouring a huge measure of gin into his glass before topping it up with tonic. She gurgled at Toby, in a futile attempt to warn him.

‘What is it?’ he said, frowning at her as if having trouble concentrating. Then he mopped his brow with his sleeve.

‘There we are,’ Alice said, passing the drink to him. ‘It’s hot in here, isn’t it? You don’t mind if I slip this off, do you?’

‘Mmmmppfff!’

‘What was that, Melody dear?’ Alice asked innocently as she shed the negligee.

Toby’s wide eyes grew even wider, and he took another deep drink from his glass.

‘The thing is, sweetie,’ Alice leaned forward and put a hand on his leg, ‘she doesn’t just
need
discipline, she
loves
it. Don’t you, babykins?’

Alice arched a questioning eyebrow at her cousin, and Melody made another hopeless muffled protest.

‘She’s a little tart, but of course you know that. She is gagging for it right now. She told me how much she wanted you. Not surprisingly; you’re a very attractive boy.’

Alice’s hand had reached his crotch now, and she was leaning forward so that her lace encased breasts brushed his arm again. Melody watched despairingly as her cousin’s crimson lips descended upon Toby’s gaping mouth, and then the seductress stealthily unzipped his jeans and deftly released his erection. Toby somehow managed to put his drink down before his hands began exploring Alice’s lingerie-encased form.

‘Okay, okay, easy now, tiger,’ Alice breathed huskily, breaking away from the breathless kiss, leaving Toby clearly befuddled by the potent cocktail of alcohol and lust. ‘Now then, Melody really wants to suck you off,’ she declared, and with a groan of torment he collapsed back on the sofa as Alice leant down to Melody and unbuckled the gag.

‘Are you ready?’ she asked, and he nodded as she held the gag in Melody’s mouth a moment longer. With her free hand she took hold of a nipple, then quickly removed the gag and as Melody attempted to curse at her perfidious cousin her nipple was twisted viciously and all she could do was gasp in pain. Then Toby’s cock was in her mouth, his fingers entwined in her blonde hair, and Melody started sucking instinctively.

Despite her anger at the duplicitous sod, Toby’s cock was beautiful and felt wonderful stretching her lips and filling her mouth. For a moment she stopped worrying about Alice and her scheming and concentrated on hungrily sucking him. It only took a moment, for all too soon he groaned again and his cock twitched once, twice, three times, then Melody felt his hot jism hit the back of her throat and she swallowed avidly.

‘Phew!’ he gasped, replete. ‘That was fantastic, baby. Are you okay?’

‘Oh, you’re concerned about me now, are you?’ she challenged.

‘I’m sorry,’ he murmured, ‘I think I must be… maybe a bit drunk.’

Alice shook her head and tutted with evident amusement. ‘Can’t take your drink, baby?’

They both turned to her, and saw that she held the video camera, and she was filming again.

‘Now that was a really
horny
scene,’ she purred sensuously. ‘Face-fucking a poor maid in bondage, Toby, really! I don’t know what the authorities at your college are going to think of this.’

‘No, please, you can’t…’ Toby’s complexion drained as realisation dawned. ‘You don’t understand… my parents…’

‘Oh, but I understand perfectly, darling boy. They would cut you off without a penny. But don’t worry, I am sure we can come to some arrangement that suits us all.’

‘Ow! Oh, please!’

‘It’s please, Aunt Alice.’

‘Ah, please Aunt Alice, I can’t bear it.’

Melody winced as she watched Alice’s cane crack across Toby’s bottom once again. He was corseted so tightly that his figure looked almost as feminine as hers. Purchasing a matching maid’s outfit for him had been one of Alice’s first priorities. The dark-haired mistress had enjoyed a fine time, shaving away his pubic hair and waxing the protesting young man’s legs. He did not look like Melody, as he bent over the horse; his legs were stouter and more muscular, his bottom much tighter, and she could see his testicles hanging between his legs. Fervently Melody hoped he climaxed as Alice caned him. If he shot his load on her precious horse again she would be so furious that Melody might get let off lightly. There was even a chance that she would be allowed to help punish the wretch.

‘Phew, caning this slut is thirsty work,’ said Alice. ‘Go and mix me a martini.’ She looked at Melody and frowned. ‘Oh, I forgot about the bondage.’ Obviously deciding that releasing Melody would take too long she walked towards the door, pausing just before she left.

‘I won’t be long, my darling pets. Don’t go away.’ She laughed wickedly, and left them alone.

‘Shit, I think she’s skinned my fucking arse,’ Toby complained bitterly.

‘I hope you don’t expect any sympathy from me,’ Melody said, with equal bitterness.

‘Hell, Melody, I didn’t realise what she’s like. I knew she was a bitch, just not such a clever bitch.’

Melody sighed and shook her head. ‘I tried to tell you but you just wouldn’t listen. The trouble with Alice is not that she’s a sadistic bitch, although she certainly is one of the biggest sadistic bitches in creation. The trouble with Alice is that she’s
irresistible
!’