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CHAPTER EIGHT

In spite of Rona's desire to have Alicia installed in her own mansion quickly, a long time passed before it actually took place. But, for Alicia, the time of waiting was a time of learning and there were many lovely experiences that she was able to enjoy.

Rona owned a beautiful house that was high up on a hill and she had the problem of furnishing it with the very special type of furniture that would lend itself to sexual games and activities of carnal glee.

Janet and others of great talent began teaching her, and she was very much amazed to learn that there was much to learn about the skills and talents that she had previously supposed were hers. There were girls who came to spend hours with her while they subjected the boys who helped them to agony. She spent two weeks learning how to suck a cock and that galled her because she had supposed herself to be expert. When Rona told her that she was to begin learning her trade and she would begin by learning how to suck a cock, she became angry.

"I don't have to learn that," she said. "I was good at that before I came here. I can make a cock pop in less than thirty seconds."

"Yes, dear," Rona said. "That's what's wrong. You must learn how to suck a cock and keep it from coming for an hour or more. That is art. Any girl with a case of hot pants and a liking for honey can suck a guy off. The trick is to do it and keep the explosion from happening until you are ready. Now, be a good girl and let some of my best girls teach you."

She learned that there were specialists among the girls. Some were expert at sucking cock, others were gifted cunt-lappers, some took it up the ass most charmingly, others were all around campers. The boys were studs, for the most part, their main purpose in life to give all the honey that they could. Some were considered exceptionally good for screwing, some were milk cows, others were the type who could dish out the sadomasochistic treatments or be able to enjoy them.

Alicia began learning and she enjoyed it all. She became an expert cock-sucker and she could keep a young man in constant torment and great ecstasy for hours on end and she liked being the master of the whole experience. Many of the men that she sucked were screaming, weeping wretches by the time she finally let them have an orgasm. There were so many delicate nuances of sensual exploration that she could master and as time passed and she worked hard learning techniques she knew that Rona was becoming even more pleased with her. She was invited to spend an afternoon with Rona and Nick and she was able to demonstrate the techniques that she had learned and when she sucked Nick off finally, the screaming nerve ends beneath her tongue gave Nick a time of torture like nothing he had ever known and when he finally ejaculated, it seemed like he would never stop. Alicia enjoyed it all and she devoured him hungrily. She heard Rona talking to Nick and she knew that Rona was necking with him while she blew him.

"You see," Rona said happily, "my little one has come of age. Even you can enjoy her gifts, too."

She writhed in an ecstasy of happiness then, so pleased by Rona's praise. When she finally was permitted to make love to Rona she did things with her tongue that drove Rona into a new and very special orbit.

"I think it is time for you to begin your career," Rona told her one night at dinner. "I have so many clients who wish a young girl to come to the house and deal with them. Many of them wish to be abused, some wish to be attended sexually in one way or another, and you can do the work. You can have much fun and we can both earn much money. Now, will you want to begin?"

"Oh, yes," Alicia said, happily. "I am dying to meet new people. But, how will I know what I am to do? Do the people tell me?"

"No, dear," Rona said, sucking deeply on her cigarette. "Before you make a call, I will give you a card telling you all about the people you are to call on. And, I will collect all of the money in advance. Now, if you are to begin making house calls perhaps I should take you shopping and buy you some pretty things."

They shopped for several days and Alicia was thrilled by her own beauty when she dressed up in the lovely things that Rona bought for her. Rona was thorough and she shopped for Janet too, and Arturo and Orville. The young man who had come to mean so much to Alicia had ample funds of his own but Rona thought that he might be useful, and he would most certainly keep Alicia in a state of well being.

There was a great deal of discussion about whether Alicia would require an escort, but that was left up to her. Thomas, the chauffeur, would drive her to where she was going and wait for her. And, if anyone tried to give Alicia trouble he would be able to deal with any situation that might arise. Rona told her that there might be times when she would want to take her slaves with her, but that would be her decision. Pretty much everything would be left up to her.

She made her first house call on a Monday afternoon and she liked the young man who answered the door at a very pretty little bungalow. He gave her a smile and let her into his house. He looked her over very carefully and she was glad that she was wearing a pretty frock and high heeled shoes.

"Hi," the young man said. "My name is Lenny."

"I know," Alicia said. "I know all about you, Lenny."

He reached for the long black case that she was carrying and he took it from her. He began to look like a young boy who had been caught playing hooky. Alicia walked into the living room and she sat down in one of the big chairs and gazed at the young man with a smile. She noticed that he was looking at her pretty legs and she could see the admiration in his eyes. She reached for her purse and got a cigarette, then she took out the card that had been given to her… "Lenny R.," she read. "Twenty six, wants to be dominated and abused by a young girl. Likes it if the girl whips him, sodomizes him and then pisses all over him. Likes this last bit best of all. Responds to whips and paddles and all sorts of bondage acts. The rougher he is handled the better… Anything goes with him."

Alicia smoked her cigarette and she was eyeing her brand new customer. Lenny was wearing a pair of slacks and she could see the big bulge at his crotch. That intrigued her and she wondered if she was going to enjoy her afternoon with Lenny.

"Can I get you a drink or something?" Lenny asked. He was nervous and that seemed humorous to Alicia.

"No, Lenny," she said. "I want you to take your trousers off and get ready for a treatment. I hope to have some fun with you while I am here."

"Wouldn't it be better if we went into the bedroom?" Lenny asked. "The bathroom is right there and you can get undressed and changed. Do you wear a costume while you are punishing me?"

"Yes," she said. "All right. Show me where the bedroom is."

She followed him into a large room that had several pieces of furniture made from marble. There was a coffee table with a marble top and heavy iron legs. She decided that she would bend him over that table and tie his hands to the front legs, his knees to the rear legs. Then she would whip him and suck him and screw him and enjoy herself with him.

She sat on the edge of a king sized bed and she gave him a stern look as she reminded him that he had been told to remove his trousers. He obeyed her and she saw that his cock was not as big as the bulge suggested. Still it was a respectable prong and she began handling it and playing with his big balls and he groaned. She stood up and she opened his shirt, told him to remove it. While he was doing that, she opened her leather case and got out a short handled strap. She hefted it in her hand and then brought the strap down in a vicious cut that caught his half-hard cock and he caved and fell onto the floor. He grabbed his genitals and howled. Alicia saw that he was trying to look up her dress while he was on the floor and she thought that he should be able to do that without being sneaky. She stooped over and stood astride of him and then he was looking up at her hairless gash and she smiled down at him. The urge to squat and piss in his face was overwhelming but she didn't do it. She would save that for later.

"I didn't hurt your little prick," she said. "Not yet. I am going to hurt it. Once I get you under the whips I am going to turn your cock and balls into raw meat. You are going to have a lovely time today and so am I. Now you get up."

He let go of his injured member and then he stood. His face was red but she could see that she had delighted him by what she had said to him. She reached out and began handling his cock. He was dribbling and she knew that he was close to coming. She slid her hand down to the base of his cock, then she took it into her mouth and when he came, she kept on jerking him off and sucking on him and he came all over again. She clawed his balls with her long nails and when she looked up into his face she saw that he was crying. The tears were streaking on his face and she learned then that making a man cry could induce the most marvelous sexual sensations in her. Many men were to find that they never felt the need for tears with other women, but when Alicia dealt with them they always wound up in tears.

"Shower now," Alicia told him, when she finally let his cock go. "I will change in here while you shower. When you are dry come in here because I am going to tie you down onto that big table and then I shall begin to discipline you. Now hurry."

He hurried. She glanced at his eyes and she could see that he was happy with her. She waited until he was in the shower stall and then she began getting undressed. In time he would see her nude and deal with her body as she desired at the moment, but she intended to start out in her pretty costume. She knew that many of those who were devoted to whips and leather were sexually aroused by the sight of a girl in a fancy costume. So she wore it. She checked her appearance in the bedroom mirror and she was impressed with her beauty. The costume hugged her waist and thrust her bosom and buttocks into prominence. A tiny triangle of material covered her slit and left her buttocks bare. Her bra was of little use and her breasts were too sturdy and too firm to be crushed so they rested in a tray-like shelf of delicate material. When Lenny came from the bathroom and he looked at her he was overwhelmed. He sank to his knees in front of her, his arms wrapped around her legs and he was sobbing, thrilled by her beauty and her willingness to be with him. She patted his head and she felt the trickling beginning between her legs. She was coming and she had yet to do anything to him; she wanted his mouth against her vulva but that was in the future. She spoke to him brusquely, harshly.

"Get into the position, Lenny," she said. "You know what comes next. Now be a good boy and do just like mama says."

He obeyed her, crawling over to the marble topped table. He placed his chest on the table and when Alicia began tying his wrists to the legs of the table, he didn't make a sound. She went behind him and lashed his knees to the rear legs, spreading his legs far apart. She saw that he was hard again and she handled his cock, felt the juice running from it. She knelt and placed a rubber over his inflamed organ.

"Now," she said, "you can come as often as you like, and I think that you will do it often."

He was helpless and she knew it. She found that an enjoyable facet of the business. She opened her whip case and got out the fly swatter-like gadget. She began stinging his bottom with short, sharp strokes of the strap and he began to groan and his bottom and hips began swaying and squirming. She was hitting him everywhere, stinging his plump globes, his dangling balls and she could see that he was in an agony of pure passionate bliss. She began hitting him with harder and harder strokes and the weaving, rhythmic motions of his hips and his bottom began to become bewitching and sexually exciting to her. She was suddenly overwhelmed by sexual excitement and she put the strap down and picked up the cat o' nine tails, the most vicious whip she had in her collection.

She began stinging his rump, his thighs and his genitals with brutal cuts of the lashes and he was sobbing and whimpering and she was as hot as he was. She continued to use her whips with all of her strength and her skill and then she could see that he was having massive sexual convulsions and she was on fire, too. She was not willing to let him have such ecstasies all by himself.

She stopped hitting him, then she untied him. She spoke to him and he was able to hear, to obey. She made him lie down on the marble table top and draw his knees up high. Then she sat her naked pussy in his mouth and while she whipped his exposed bottom, her avid mouth slipped down over the rubber and its contents. She bit a hole in the rubber and then she began sucking him and she could feel his educated mouth doing very nicely with her twat.

He screwed her later and she used her dildo to screw him, and then it was time for them to shower and while he laid on the tile floor, she stood above him and gave him the kind of golden shower that he liked.

She gave him another time of anguish with the whips before she left him and he was a total wreck, seething with massive orgasms when she finished. She stayed long enough to make certain that he would be all right, then she went out to the car and the waiting chauffeur and had herself driven back to Rona's lovely house.

She had dinner, as usual, with Rona and Janet and Arturo and her lover, Orville. Rona had already had a telephone call from a grateful Lenny and she was very pleased.

"He would like to be one of your steady clients," Rona said. "I promised that I would ask you."

"I don't understand," Alicia said. "I beat the living hell out of him, and I did everything I could think of to hurt him. And he wants to be a steady client of mine. It's crazy."

"Alicia, dear," Rona said. "He paid a hundred dollars for the time that you spent with him. That is not crazy. I have others who pay a thousand dollars for an afternoon with a girl who knows what she is doing. And, there are more than we can handle, so you make up your mind. If you want to take on Lenny for a steady client, you may do so. If you say no, it is no."

They lingered later, over brandy and coffee and Rona explained about the people who would pay so handsomely for Alicia's elegant whips.

"There are many young men who get caught up in the pleasure-pain syndrome of sex. Having a pretty girl whip them or abuse them is the only way they can make it. Many go to girls who hurt them, damage them, and many of them wind up in hospitals. They are very glad to pay handsomely for a girl who understands their needs and can do what they want done. So, you see, you do fill a very great need for the people who will hire you."

Thinking about her new work and the very real needs she could take care of, Alicia began to feel better about things. She excused herself and went off to her room and her people accompanied her, and she gorged herself on sex with her own people that night. She and Janet had many sixty nines while the boys screwed them now and then and kept their honey pots filled with nectar. She fell asleep, completely exhausted, sated and happy.

She kept many dates from then on, sometimes taking Orville along with her, or Janet, or Arturo, depending upon how she was feeling about the person at the time.

Rona was making a great deal of money from her efforts and the first time that Rona gave her a check, she was astonished. The check was for a thousand dollars and she had never imagined that she would ever have that kind of money.

Rona told her that it was her share of what she had earned from very grateful clients and Alicia was finally prevailed upon to accept it. Rona drove into the town with her one day and she opened a bank account and she felt very much grown up and solvent.

She drove one day to the beautiful house that was being furnished for her. Rona was with her and Orville was, too. In spite of the fact that she abused Orville and whipped him steadily, she was sure that she loved him, and she knew that he loved her. She asked him one day if he would like to be married to her and he was so eager for such an arrangement that she felt very pleased.

"Orville, dear," she said, sweetly, "you know how I like to live. I would like it very much if we were married, but I am sure that I would want to keep Arturo and Janet with me and go on living just as we have been doing."

"I know," he said, "I was sure that it would have to be that way, but I don't mind. I am very fond of them and they are very fond of me, too. We have such nice times together."

She suspected that Orville got as much pleasure out of the sexual games that they played as she did. He was able to enjoy massive orgasms when she whipped him and Janet had told her that he got very excited when she was having sex of any kind with Arturo. She beat hell out of him the night he accepted her proposition and Janet screwed him rather viciously with the dildo. Later that same night, Alicia whipped him again and then she made him suck Arturo off and bring her the honey. Surprisingly, he seemed to like doing that for her and she began to wonder what kind of person she was going to wed.

Rona encouraged them to marry, pointing out that it would seem so much more acceptable for a married couple to occupy the very handsome mansion that was being set up for Alicia.

"You have been learning so much, dear," Rona said. "If you are free this evening, I have something that I would like you to see, and learn. It will take place in the party room and I think that you should see it."

Alicia agreed immediately. She finished her dinner and excused herself. Orville followed her as she led the way out of the dining room. Janet and Arturo had already gone to her suite and she was anxious to join them. She wanted to spend sometime with her own little group before she got involved with the people who would attend the party.

She wondered if she was changing in any way, because she and her group had not attended the last two of Rona's parties. She was aware that a warm and very pleasant affection had developed in her own group and there was no need for her to attend the parties that Rona gave. And, ever since she had been making house calls and earning great sums, Rona had not bothered asking her to the parties. Rona was just pleased with her and the things that she was accomplishing and that was all that she cared about at the moment. But now, Rona asked her specifically to attend the soiree that was being held tonight and she was willing to go. She wondered what new sexual gambit she would learn.

She spent several pleasant hours with her group before she bathed and dressed for the affair downstairs. She was too tired to whip Orville so she had Janet do it while she let Orville eat her. She was busy sucking Arturo and by the time she was finished with her group, they were ready for sleep and nothing else.

They had all been told that they were not to indulge in any sexual acts unless she specifically permitted it, and she rarely worried, because when she left them, there was little, if anything that she could imagine them doing.

Janet helped her with her bath and setting her hair and she was sure that she was very pretty when she finally went downstairs and began looking around for Rona. She found her on her usual dais and Rona was lovely as usual and when Alicia looked close at the lower half of Rona's person, she saw that Nick was making love to his pretty mistress. Alicia sat down on one of the benches and she watched Rona's enjoyment of Nick's acts.

"You could have brought your slaves, dear," Rona said.

"I am afraid that I used them up before I left them," Alicia said, smiling. Rona shook her head slowly from side to side, matching Alicia's smile.

"You are such a delight to me, my dear," she said. "I am happy that you can have such fun with Orville and the slaves. Perhaps you will want to learn what you will see tonight and add it to your long list of tricks."

"Can you tell me what we are going to see?" Alicia asked.

"Yes," Rona said. "After a while, when the regular stuff is over, I have a very lovely visitor who is from the Orient. She is going to demonstrate the age old needle puncture system of sex. They say it is the greatest sensual experience that a person can know. This lovely girl is going to demonstrate it on a boy and a girl and if you want to learn it, she will teach you. There are those who will pay huge sums of money for the kind of sexual ecstasy the puncture system can give."

Rona did not know very much about the process and she ran out of answers to Alicia's questions. They sat and watched the group indulge themselves in all sorts of sexual fun and games and when finally, the lovely blonde who directed the program of games for Rona, announced what they were going to see.

A young man and a young girl who had volunteered were already tied hand and foot onto a tilt table arrangement. The blonde walked to an island and the overhead light came on and they could see the girl, her thighs far apart and her sexual area clearly exposed, and beside her a handsome young man, with an excellent sexual endowment was also tied to a tilt-board with his loins exposed.

A very pretty girl of Oriental origin stepped onto the platform and she began talking to the combined audience, explaining that she was going to demonstrate the ancient Oriental puncture system of sexual pleasures.

"This type of treatment," she said, speaking in a highly cultured voice, "is said to provide the ultimate in sexual sensation and after we have tried it, we can see if that is so."

There was a small table between the two tilt tables and there were many needles in a tray. The girl picked up one of them and she approached the girl's sexual flesh. She caressed the tiny little clit and then she jabbed the needle into the sensitive flesh. The girl promptly began an orgasm and the Oriental girl jabbed another needle into the flesh of the girl's vulva and the quick, shuddering spasms that the flesh went through suggested that the girl was feeling exceptional pain.

"Have I hurt you?" the Oriental girl asked of her patient.

"Oh, no," the young girl answered. "It feels so nice. Just like I am having a steady orgasm. Oh, it is so wonderful."

The Asian girl jabbed more needles into the girl's flesh and her paroxysms of sexual frenzy seemed to increase in intensity with each new needle.

The girl began to writhe and squirm and it was plain that she was having a session of sexual ecstasy too powerful to sustain and she twisted her head to one side and then went limp. Her sexual flesh kept right on with its orgasms.

"She is feeling and enjoying all of these lovely sensations," the girl demonstrating the process said, smiling. "But, she is not able to withstand such sensations and remain alert. So her body slips into a semi-conscious trance, but she is missing none of the lovely feelings that her body can know."

The young woman then turned her attention to the young man. He had an erection and she began handling his stiff cock. She smiled as she turned to address her audience.

"Now we will see what this lovely thing can do."

She held the boy's cock and then she jabbed a needle into the flesh beneath his balls and the boy came, spurting all over his belly and his chest. The girl laughed and then she let go of his organ and it nestled tightly against his belly. She took another needle and rammed it into his sexual flesh and he spurted anew.

She spoke to the audience as she rammed another needle home.

"We cannot expect the boy to come every time I slip a needle into him, but in a moment, he will feel the steady sensation of orgasm and if such material is available in his balls, it will burst out and spread all over his body. There is no hope of holding anything back. But, when we ask him if he is having a nice time, he will tell us that he is having the nicest feelings ever. Isn't that so, young man? Ah so, you have proved my point."

The young man spurted anew as she stuck another needle into him. He was able to tell the people assembled that he was experiencing great sexual bliss. He was having a grand time.

Rona was watching Alicia as the girl kept on sticking the needles into the flesh of the boy and the girl.

"Would you like to learn how to do that?" Rona asked.

"No," Alicia said. "I like things the way they are. Maybe that kind of sex is supposed to be great stuff but I am not interested in it. I think that we will do all right as we are."

"All right, dear," Rona said. She was smiling and having a very nice time because Nick was making her crotch seethe and as his tongue flickered eagerly against her sensitive flesh she came and watched him enjoying her orgasm as much as she did.

Rona reached out to touch Alicia's hand. She bent forward and then she was kissing Alicia's pretty mouth, sliding her tongue in to tease and to taste and then she lingered, lips against Alicia's mouth as she spoke to her softly.

"I have had enough for the moment. Wouldn't you like Nick to please you for a while?"

"Oh, yes," Alicia said. She twisted toward the eager Nick and then she hiked her skirt up. She had no pants on, and she never wore pants in Rona's place. She sighed with a very delicious feeling of great pleasure as she felt Nick's insatiable mouth capturing her super-sensitive clitoris and when she began her first orgasm, she watched the girl with the needles and the pins and she envied none of them.

She allowed Nick to delight her for a long time, and then it was time for her to return to her suite and her little group. She thanked Nick with a sweet kiss for his efforts and she said good night to Rona happily.

She found that Orville and the slaves were asleep on her bed and she sat for a time, looking at the handsome young people who were going to be such an important part of her future.

She loved them. She loved Orville, too, and she was going to make him a good wife. She was very happy, very well sated. She stretched out on the bed and she thought that she would just rest for a moment and then get undressed.

She fell sound asleep and did not wake again until it was morning. The others were already awake and Janet was already in the bathroom. Alicia looked at her two males and she saw that each had an erection. She moved over, captured Arturo's cock and she began working vigorously to enjoy him in a hurry. Arturo was not quite awake but his glands responded easily and Alicia drained him quickly. Then she began on Orville and as she lingered, enjoying his excited spendings, she decided that she was happy with her little family and she was sure that her life with them would be rewarding and very lucrative. She liked money and pretty things and she would have lots of money and lots of pretty things.

When she went downstairs to breakfast, Rona saw the radiance that was in her, and she kissed her. Janet and Arturo and Orville were with her and they sat down to eat, too.

She stayed with Rona for another two weeks and then she and Orville got married. They moved into the new house and Alicia became the new madame, or the new purveyor of sexual pleasures.

She loved her work and she was constantly busy. And, she was able to raise Arturo and Janet and give them the benefit of a good tutor.

She thought many times of her homeland, and once, Rona came to offer her the chance to run a house in her own town, but she said no. She had a new homeland, and a new outlook on life and she had her little family to look after.

She was quite happy to stay where she was.