Alicia's Descent into Submission -------------------------------- Story 55b Chapter 2 Alicia submits to Jeffrey ----------------------------------------------------------------- It had been almost a month since Alicia's first foray into the exciting world of dominance and submission and she had Jeffrey had enjoyed adventure after adventure. Alicia had found a whole new level of excitement in surrendering herself totally to her lover's desires. Just putting on a blindfold was now enough to cause her pussy to literally drip with excitement. Jeffrey had tied Alicia in a number of different positions each more exposing than the last. She had enjoyed being bound to her bed on her back with her hands fastened to the headboard and her ankles spread to the bottom corners. A variation on this had Jeffrey bend her knees and tied them wide apart to the sides of the bed thus opening her slit wide apart. One night Jeffrey had blindfolded her and had tied her standing with her hands pulled toward the ceiling. Her ankles were also tied wide apart. It had been her favorite position so far. Standing there with her breasts pointing proudly forward, she had imagined herself on display as though at a slave auction from a bygone era. Jeffrey had left her like that for quite awhile and had brought all of her senses to a fever pitch by slowly and gently rubbing warm oil over her entire helpless body. He had finally taken her, still standing, until they both cried out in orgasm. Alicia had come so powerfully that she had hung weakly in her bonds, quivering as tears streamed down her face. Last weekend, Jeffrey had put her in what was, by far, the position that Alicia felt most vulnerable in. On Saturday night at his home, Jeffrey had blindfolded her and then undressed her completely. He led her into the living room until she felt the cold leather of the back of his easy chair touch her thighs. Jeffrey had attached the, by now familiar, straps to her wrists and then gently pushed her forward until she was bent double with her head touching the seat. Jeffrey had tied her wrists to the forward arms of the chair and then spread her feet and fastened her ankles wide apart. He had left her like that for a long time before finally touching her and by the time he did Alicia was soaked. She had imagined what she must look like from her boyfriend's vantage point. Her long tanned legs were stretched tight down and wide apart. Alicia could feel a faint breeze between her opened thighs and knew that Jeffrey had a perfect view of her blond pussy from behind. She was sure that he would be able to see her juices on her puffed out slit. Alicia had pictured herself in Jeffrey's position and realized that her bottom was stretched tight across the leather chair and the her buttocks were opened wide apart exposing her anus. Alicia felt herself tremble as she wondered if Jeffrey planned to touch her there. Alicia had always considered that part of her anatomy to be private and had never let any of her lovers touch her there. She was somehow embarrassed when even she touched her herself. It was kind of naughty to finger her bottom but whenever she did it was the most exciting thing ever. Now, here she was, bent over, helplessly exposing her bottom to her lover. Jeffrey's hands had finally touched her. Starting at her ankles and trailing up the backs of her calves to her knees and then up along the insides of her thighs to her blond bush now wet with her own juices. Alicia shivered with delight as she remembered how Jeffrey's fingers slid down from the small of her back through the valley between her buttocks. Alicia had gasped as his fingers had crossed the sensitive opening of her anus. Alicia still wasn't sure if she was disappointed or thankful that he hadn't lingered there. The sex that night, with Jeffrey taking her while she was still bent over the chair, was the best ever. That had been last Saturday and now, here it was Friday morning and Alicia hadn't seen Jeffrey since. Each night when they talked, Jeffrey promised to outdo himself next time. "When?" had asked Alicia "When it's time." had said Jeffrey with a smile. Alicia had waited anxiously each night for Jeffrey to start an 'adventure' but each night their talk was pleasant but decidedly asexual. Alicia was getting ready for work when the phone rang. "Hi." said Jeff "Are you ready for an adventure?" Alicia giggled "Yes Sir" "Good girl." said Jeffrey "Have you dressed for work yet?" "Not yet." replied Alicia "Okay I want you to dress in a short white skirt. Wear the pleated one that goes about half-way to your knees. Wear the pale blue cotton blouse with it. Pick out a pair of heels too. Oh, and there's to be no other clothing; no panties, no bra, no stockings, nothing. Plan to spend your lunch hour at my office. Take a cab so that you're there by 12:15. Any questions?" "No." "Good. See you later then." Alicia pulled the clothes Jeffrey had asked for out of the closet and jumped into a quick shower. As she dressed, she could feel her excitement building. She was sure she'd be soaking wet by lunchtime. 'What would he do to her this time?' she wondered, 'Would he tie her up in his office?' What excited Alicia most is that she had no idea what would be demanded of her just that she would have to obey him. The morning at work seemed interminable. Alicia kept looking at the clock and willing it to go faster. Finally noon arrived and Alicia was out of the building and into a waiting cab by 12:01. During the 10 minute ride she thought over and over again about what might happen. She felt her heat rise as possibility after possibility ran through her mind. Alicia paid the driver and hurried into the tall office building where Jeffrey worked. A few moments later, Ali exited an elevator on the 18th floor. Jeffrey's office was down the corridor. Alicia took a deep breath before opening the door and walking in. As usual, Jeffrey's receptionist Kathy was in the lobby. Kathy and Alicia had met a number of times. Kathy smiled as she walked in. "Hello Alicia. Jeffrey said to give this to you and to have you wait for him in his office." The pretty young receptionist handed Alicia a large envelope. Alicia looked down and saw the word 'Instructions' printed on the envelope in Jeffrey's handwriting. She looked up to see a knowing smile on Kathy's face. Alicia blushed a deep red in embarrassment as she realized that Kathy now knew that she was submissive. Alicia quickly moved into Jeffrey's spacious office and closed the door behind her with a sigh of relief. Jeffrey's office was luxuriously furnished. His large oak desk was at one end. At the other end was a small conference table and a small sofa. The office was covered with wall to wall carpeting. Alicia sat down at the conference table and opened the envelope. Inside was a black silk scarf and a letter. Alicia's heart quickened as she picked up the note. Jeffrey's instructions were simple and to the point. Alicia was to remove all of her clothes immediately. She would then stand in the middle of the room and put on the blindfold. Then she was to stand with her feet apart and her hands clasped behind her head until she was given further instructions. Alicia's face was flushed by the time she finished the letter. Just the idea of taking off all of her clothes in Jeffrey's office was terrifying but to do so in the middle of the day with Kathy right outside the door, that was even scarier. Alicia was pretty sure it would be Jeffrey who would come in, but there was not even a guarantee of that. As Alicia stood up she realized that, as scary as these instructions were, they were also exciting. She felt her pussy tingling with her own juices. Alicia's hands shook slightly as she undid the first button of her blouse. It only took a moment before the blouse and skirt tumbled to the floor leaving Alicia completely nude. She moved to the center of the room and carefully put on the blindfold. Instantly Alicia's hearing doubled in sensitivity. She clasped her hands behind her head and waited for someone to come in. Her ears strained to identify the sounds outside of the door. The wait was only a couple of minutes but it seemed like an hour. Each time Alicia heard Kathy move around out in the lobby, she would hold her breath and pray she wouldn't wander in with a memo or something. The sound of the door opening finally came. Alicia felt her whole body tense. It seemed to take forever for the door to close and all that time Alicia knew she was perfectly visible to whoever might be looking in from the lobby. Alicia let out a small sigh of relief when it finally closed. Was it Jeffrey who was now in the room? Even if it was, did he come in alone? Alicia listened intently as someone slowly walked all around her. She felt her nipples betraying her excitement as they stood to attention under the gaze of her admirer. Very lightly, fingertips touched the underside of her breast and slid upward to her now tight nipples. The fingers left her and then touched her again, this time sliding from the small of her back, tracing the crack between her buttocks. Alicia let out a breath that she realized she had been holding for ages. The fingertips touched here and there, each time making Alicia hotter and wetter. Finally she heard Jeffrey's voice. "You're awfully hot, my little sex slave." "Oh God... you have no idea." replied Alicia Jeffrey's fingers moved up and grasped Alicia left nipple firmly. With a small tug, he pulled Alicia forward. She had no choice but to follow him. In tiny steps, Alicia let herself be led forward, the tugging on her nipples guiding her forward until she felt the cool sensation of Jeffrey's leather seat on her thighs. From the height Alicia guessed that she was standing directly behind the sofa facing forward. The fingers left her nipples and moved upward to grasp her wrists. Her wrists were pulled forward until Alicia felt herself being pulled down across the back of the sofa. She bent forward until her head rested on the sofa back. Leather straps around her wrists fastened her hands pulling forward toward the front of the sofa. Her now sensitive nipples just touched the cool leather of the sofa back. Alicia heard Jeffrey walk behind her and felt him attach leather straps to her ankles also. Her feet were pulled gently wide apart until her hips rested fully at the top of the sofa back. Her feet were also fastened in this position. 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