Alice (Doxy Parcel) (2 page)

"Don't be frightened
dear, you're in for a big adventure." The rich voice said as she felt hands untying her wrists.

When they were loose he grasped her small hands in his large, warm ones, sliding his thumbs across the backs of her hands.

"May I speak?" She asked hesitantly.

"Of course, and I am happy to hear that
you've a sweet little voice, Queeny will like that." He said as he pulled gently on her hands and helped her to stand.

"
Queeny?" Alice asked as she was lead by her hand down a long passageway and into a quiet side room, their feet echoing as they walked.

"Yes, she's looking forward to your visit
, she loves when we have visitors, especially when it's time for tea." He said as he swung her arm around to stand her in front of him.

Alice watched his sleek black shoes step
toe to toe with her, and then felt his hands on her hips. She flinched a little at his touch, and he shushed her as he pressed her back against a table, and helped her to lay on her back. When she rested her head, she found it was placed on a small pillow, and soon felt her escort's hands behind her head, and her blindfold was removed.

Alice stared up at the vaulted ceiling, and the faces around the table as her escort placed a hot pot of tea on her stomach
, Alice jumped at the contact, but quickly, the heat radiated down, and felt warm and soothing. The man placed another pot on her, but it was cold and much smaller, it was placed on her left hip, and she noticed the man had a large mouth, and a smile that seemed to spread from ear to ear.

To her right was a man
wearing a fedora, he had pale skin, and his eyes were strange, the color drained and distorted, and the pupil of one was much larger than the other. She frowned as she gazed up at him, her fuzzy mind seemed to distort his features even more, and when he grinned down at her, she couldn't help a giggle that bubbled up in her throat, the tea set tinkled and she stilled her laughter immediately, her eyes widening in horror.

"Not to worry dear, it's not your mind, I had mercury p
oisoning a few years back, but I'm not mad anymore." He winked.

The man who sat be
side him had long brownish hair and he seemed to fidget under the table as he looked at Alice, and back at the man with the hat. "When can we drink Hatfield?" He asked.

"In a moment March be patient, we'll wait for Chester
and Queeny." The man with the hat tossed at him in annoyance.

When the man with the hat climbed up onto the table, Alice could only watch him, slowly he lowered himself onto his stomach, propped up on his elbows between her legs, the man with the long hair was practically bouncing in his seat as the man with the large smile, who she assumed was Chester, returned, closing the door behind him and a large, robust woman with black hair and ruddy cheeks.

"Shall we?" Queeny said as she took her seat at the end of the table, at Alice's feet.

The m
an called March leaned forward, to Alice's surprise, his breath was sweet as it whooshed over her face and he lifted the hot tea pot from her stomach. The steam trailed from the spout and she could smell the strong bourbon it was spiked with. March raised the pot high above her navel before he let it trickle from the spout to pour over her fair skin, leaving pink trails in its wake.

Hatfield leaned down, and
slid his thick tongue over Alice's asshole, she jumped at the unexpected touch, but relaxed as the hot fluid trickled across her skin and he licked it up with speed and accuracy that astonished Alice. As Hatfield captured one of her nipples between his teeth, March began to take the honey pot that had been placed beside her wrist, and with a wooden stick that had a head shaped like a beehive at the end, began to drizzle honey over her breasts, and along her neck, up and over her lips and chin. Alice gasped as March slid the stick between her labia, and began to rub the top of her clit slowly, sticky honey clinging to her short landing strip.

Hatfield laughed darkly as he
began to lick the sticky honey from her body, and as he lapped at her neck, Alice turned her face to the side allowing him full access as she let out a small moan. When Alice opened her eyes she noticed Queeny's foot, it was draped over the arm of the chair she occupied, and when Alice turned her head back to front, she looked down her body, and saw that the woman was masturbating herself furiously as she watched Hatfield and March work on licking the honey from Alice's body.

Chester stepped in front of her, blocking the woman from Alice's view, he was completely naked, and Alice noticed his thick, throbbing cock hung between his legs, nearly to his knees. He had large, yellowish green eyes, and wore the large grin
again as he climbed over Alice and placed the heavy head of his cock on top of her pussy. Alice swallowed hard, and tried to control her breathing as he started to circle her swelling clit. He stared down into her fair face as she worked himself up and down, side to side, flicking her clit expertly.

"
Mmmmmm." She pinched her lips together and tried to hold her orgasm back, not sure what she was supposed to do while she lay here and they played with her. March had moved beside her and was watching Chester carefully, one hand tucked under his chin, while Hatfield stood at her head and played with her hair, wrapping it around his cock, and letting it slip off in spiraling tendrils, his strange eyes wide as he watched the sight before him.

"You can come, you don't have to fear,
we are here for your pleasure too, my dear." He purred close to her ear as he pressed her clit into the cleft of his moist head.

Alice bucked softly and squeezed her eyes shut as her orgasm shot down to her toes. The woman cried out behind Chester, and she stood abruptly shoving him away, her black hair was a mess around her face, which looked like it might have once been fairly pretty
when she was young and in her prime. Chester stood to the side of the table and grasped his cock in his hand, pumping his fist up and down as the woman hauled Alice down to the end of the table by her thighs, and pressed her tongue deep into Alice's pussy.

Alice cried out
, and the woman grasped her hips, savagely digging her finger nails into Alice's ass as she stiffened her tongue and fucked Alice's pussy ruthlessly. She abruptly reached up and pinched Alice's clit between her middle and her pointer fingers, wiggling her hand horizontally and sending Alice into another orgasm. Alice's loud cries filled the room and she felt hot cum spurt across her face, hitting her nose. Hatfield grunted beside her and she turned her face, opening her mouth to him as he pulled on his cock desperately sending the last bit of his spunk across her chin.

Queeny
  took Alice's hand and pulled her up onto her knees, wiping the cum from her face with a cloth napkin before sitting down in the chair and with a little effort, scooted all the way to the table. She pressed her hand against Alice's hip and turned her around, taking her heel clad feet and placing them on each of her shoulders as she pressed her face into Alice's ass, inhaling deeply before flicking her tongue along Alice's smooth crack.

Chester climbed onto the table wi
th Alice, and she leaned down to wrap her lips eagerly around his huge cock. She delighted in the feel of him filling her mouth and as he gathered her hair into his hands Queeny thrust her tongue deep into Alice's ass. Alice gasped and tried to pull forward, but Queeny's hands hauled her ass fully against her thick face, and she moaned and grunted as she fucked Alice's ass with her stiff tongue. Alice, tired of holding back pressed back against Queeny's face, letting go of her inhibitions and spreading her thighs wider as she started grinding against Queeny's face ardently.

Queeny
slid her hand over Alice's ass and slipped two of her chubby fingers into Alice's asshole before dragging her tongue along Alice's swollen pussy, lapping at her juices greedily. Alice let out little moans as she sucked on Chester's cock, hollowing her cheeks and making eye contact with him briefly before lowering her eyes again. As she pressed back against Queeny's face she felt her orgasm glimmering, she moaned loudly and Queeny moved her fingers faster in Alice's ass as she circled her clit with her tongue and pressed her nose against Alice's seeping hole. Alice felt hot cum flying over her back as March released his orgasm across her ass cheeks with small grunts of ecstasy.

Queeny
continued her assault on Alice's pussy as Alice took Chester deep into her throat, he held her head down as she gagged and choked, when she was still he thrust into her one last time, spraying his load against the back of her throat, and released her head, she slowly let him slip from her mouth, sucking him clean as she went. Queeny grabbed her arm and spun her around; she lifted one of her plump thighs onto the table, exposing a fleshy, ripe pussy. Alice placed her hand over the length of her cunt, and pressed her two middle fingers up and inside of the woman.

Queeny
ground against Alice's fingers as she bent and began to lick her clitoris, twisting her thick fingers in and out of Alice's pussy enthusiastically. Alice jerked her hand from side to side, pressing her fingers as deep as they would go, she ground her pussy up against Queeny's face, and Queeny removed her fingers, wrapped Alice's hips in her arms and pulled her to her face. Queeny moaned loudly as she drug her tongue along Alice's wet folds, her pussy was quivering around Alice's fingers and she desperately fought the fatigue in her arm as she fingered the woman.

"Do you like that? Do you like the way my wet little pussy tastes?" Alice said in a small voice.

Queeny grunted in response and hugged Alice's body tighter.

"Eat my little pussy
Queeny, eat it so fucking good." Alice cried, bucking her hips against the woman's face.

It was all it to
ok to send Queeny over the edge, her knees faltered as she came around Alice's fingers, and she caught herself on the table as Alice came swiftly over her tongue. Chester was already gathering her up from the table, and placing the ribbon back around her eyes before she had time to catch her breath. He quickly helped her from the table and led her from the room.

"I like you. You fit in perfectly here. Perhaps we will invite you for a nice game of croquet sometime." Chester said beside her.

"I think I would really enjoy that." Alice said, she felt exhilarated, and more satisfied than she had felt in a long time.

Alice smiled beneath the blindfold as Chester guided her to sit on the bed, placing a chaste kiss on her hair before slipping from the room. Moments later the driver arrived,
and after getting back into the limo and changing back into her own clothes, the driver handed her a white envelope and brought her back to her apartment. Lou was waiting dutifully, and opened the door for her quickly as she hurried from the cold night air.

Upstairs
Alice showered, and got into her pajamas before curling up on her small couch and turning on the television. Lucy climbed up into her lap, and began kneading her calves as she pulled the throw blanket over her lap. Alice reached for the envelope and opened it up, seven crisp hundred dollar bills were tucked neatly inside, and just as she was placing the money in her cookie jar, her phone began to ring. Glancing at the caller ID showed it was a number from Doxy Parcel, Alice opened her phone quickly.

"Hello?" Alice answered.

"Hello Alice, this is Lenora, I know it's late but I just received a call from the party you attended this evening." Her voice was quiet.

Alice's stomach dropped, "Really?" She squeaked.
Had she displeased them? Had they called to complain?

"Yes. It seems they were quite taken back by you. They've offered to pay double the price if you can book short notice for another party?" Lenora asked.

"Yes of course, when?" Alice asked, gripping the phone.

"Next weekend.
I'll make the arrangements. Good night."

"Thank you, good night." She said and closed her phone.

Alice wasn't quite sure what to think of playing croquet with the stage group of people she'd met this evening, but when she imagined it, her pussy began to throb, and she bit her lip as visions of what was to come danced across her mind. Not just financial security, but pleasure, and adventure, rich powerful clients, friends who wanted her to be a part of their strange game again.

Alice couldn't wait.