"No, I'll take them out in the bathroom. I want to keep them as a reminder of tonight and of your love for me." She replies and stands up and heads to the hallway door.
At the entrance, she stops and turns to look at him with her hands once more behind her neck and her legs spread to show the pink under flesh of her vagina and the beads of moisture glistening even across the room and her two pierced, semen and tear encrusted breasts thrust proudly forward.
"Master!" She asks coyly, "Don't you want to come with me and wash me? It'll be quicker if you help!"
"NO, slave," He replies crossly, "What would George and Virginia think if I went in there while you were taking a shower, they'd get the wrong idea and spread rumors about us all over town. And you are absolutely wrong about it being quicker if I go in that shower with you, it would probably take three or four times as long. Slaves are required to show initiative, intelligence as well as cheerful obedience at all times. Now Scat!"
Smiling gleefully, Alicia turns and bounces out of sight as George and Virginia burst into loud laughter at Tom's order.
"Rumors? What would we think? Jesus! Tom! You're unbelievable!" George laughs, "This whole thing is the most unbelievable thing that's ever happened. You two are incredible!"
"That's right!" Virginia interjects, "How could you two do it? And Alicia! She's always been the most naive, innocent, even prudish person I've ever known!"
"I-I don't know!" Tom stammers sitting down at the table where the sheet of paper with Alicia's scrawled signature is still resting, "W-we were out last night and I started teasing her about what she'd said and told her George didn't believe her either. We got to necking and she got me turned on. Then she got upset and started demanding that she prove it. She'd gotten me so horny and then wanted to stop and talk. S-she does that lot, you know. I got a little mad and decided to do this letter as a joke on her. I wrote it last night and brought it with me today." He replies as he folds the paper neatly and carefully puts it in his wallet.
I never dreamed she'd take it seriously, but she did and things got out of hand. We were teasing each other and I thought she'd seen through me and was just trying to get back at me. It wasn't until she came in here naked that I realized she was serious about it. I'd just shown you two the letter to embarrass her a little. I think I was more shocked than you were when she stood there undressed.
Then she made that speech about how you were right and I got scared! I didn't know what to do except go on, and then things got way out of hand. I thought she'd get mad and stop and then I could apologize and give her the ring. I-I finally thought I'd figured it out when I tricked her into saying she'd answer yes before I gave it to her. B-but she didn't stop even after that! Lord! What am I going to do now?"
"You're going to get married and take care of her! That's what!" Virginia tells him sharply, "Or is that just a joke too?"
"Oh No! I want to marry her more than anything in the world, if she'll have me. I love her so much I don't think I could live without her. B-but this bondage thing? What about that!" He sobs.
"Well, you said she told you she'd actually fantasized about being a slave. That may be what she really wants. All this may have been her subconscious way of testing you to see if she can really submit to you." The large breasted girl continues.
"T-testing me?"
"Ginny may be right," George says, using his pet name for Virginia, "Alicia loves you and wants to look up to you. But she may be afraid that you don't really love her unless you're willing enough to let her play out this fantasy of hers."
"George's right. I think part of what she was doing was trying to see what your reaction would be when she did all this. She was trying to shock you to see if you could accept her doing all those things and still love her. She loves you but is really afraid too. She wants to let herself go completely with you but scared at the same time. That's why she hasn't slept with you yet." Virginia takes her turn again.
"B-but I haven't asked her to. We haven't gone that far." The confused groom-to be stammers.
"You fucking idiot! Given the way she obviously feels about you, you don't think she could have gotten that horny cock of yours inside her if something wasn't holding her back?" is Virginia's angry rejoinder, "Men! You're all alike! You think when you get a good screw; it's all because of what you do! Let me tell you something, unless you actually rape a woman, it's almost always her idea to get laid, not yours. And let me tell you it isn't because she's still a virgin and saving herself for marriage or some other silly reason. She's so in love with you she'd pop that cherry of hers out with her hands and hand it to you on that platter in a minute if something else wasn't holding her back!"
"B-but what do I do? What about this evening? My God! The way she displayed herself. She even let us put those pins in her. She blew George and let you suck her off! H-how could she do that and not want me, if she loves me?" Tom asks, more to himself than Virginia.
"Oh Shit!" Virginia swears, "She does want you! But she's afraid to let herself go. You remember that garbage you've been feeding her about doing anything you want? You know how she is, always doing things for other people. Always trying to do everything that bitch of a mother makes her do? My God, she's been cleaning that huge house of theirs, waxing the floors, washing, ironing all her clothes all day every Saturday since she was six just so she could go to one movie a week on Saturday nights. Then she gets carried away while you're kissing her and fondling her breasts or even maybe fingering her slit and tells you that. The problem is she really meant it! She really does want you to own her. For her it isn't just psychobabble bullshit! She needs to belong to someone and she wants it to be you."
George interrupts saying, "And it isn't bullshit to you either. You want to own her as bad as she wants it. I know how much you love her. But I also know you enjoyed what she did tonight. I saw you cream your jeans when I made her cum. You two were made for each other. That's why you're so lucky! Marry her and make her your slave too. That's the ticket to happiness for both of you. Because that's what she wants too. You watched her cum for me and Virginia both! Hell, man, the way she was dripping when she ran out of here just now proves it, even if you or she doesn't believe it."
"B-but what do I do?" Asks the still confused Tom.
Virginia answers him this time, "Like George said, Silly. Marry her and enslave her. Fulfill both your fantasies. Make her have sex with people, torture and humiliate her. I know you love her too much to really hurt her and will take good care of her. But she really is happiest when she thinks she's suffering something for your sake. Hell, she wasn't just dripping when she went to shower. She leaked all night. She drenched George's balls while you were stabbing her with those needles even though she was terrified. She left a puddle on the floor when she sucked him and nearly drowned me! She even told you she got off stronger with us than she ever has with you. That's because she instinctively knows that's what you want and she wants it too. Even if neither of you know it!"
"Hi Everyone! What's happening? You know, Virginia's right!" Alicia's soft voice interrupts from the hallway door for the second time.
Startled, all three turn to see her standing in the same place she had appeared in the nude over four hours earlier. Demure, with her hands behind her back, the sight of her modest appearance in her schoolgirl's white blouse and skirt make all of them gasp with surprise. None of them can quite believe this vision of purity, innocence, and chastity is the same girl as the nude, pierced and sperm blanketed individual that had earlier disappeared through the same doorway.
"Darling, I'm ready for you to take me home. Are you ready?" She asks.