Chapter 2

She never did know how long her flight took. She slept and dreamed for long periods of time and then the stewardess was checking everybody's safety belt and announcing that they were landing at the Rome airport in just a few minutes.

She was worried about getting through the foreign customs and that turned out to be a needless worry. A tall, beautiful young brunette, accompanied by a handsome young man, came up to her as soon as she got off of the plane. The girl was Rona and the man was her friend, Nick. They introduced themselves and then began doing the things that had to be done. She was free in a very short time and she followed the beautiful young brunette and her good looking friend out to a sleek limousine. There was a chauffeur who dealt with Alicia's luggage and when it was all in the trunk of the limousine, the big car moved away from the curb and she was on her way to her new home. She could see that Rona liked her and that made her feel very happy.

They talked about her flight and then Rona wanted to know how Phyllis was and they discussed Phyllis and her blonde beauty and Alicia realized that they were strangers and would probably be much more at ease with each other after they arrived at the place where she was going to live.

"You are much prettier than I had supposed," Rona said. "I had no idea you would be so young, so beautiful. I understand that you are a blonde, too. That is good because blondes are at a premium over here. I am very happy that you are going to stay with us. Isn't she lovely, Nick?"

The good looking young man nodded. He did not say very much, Alicia thought, but the way he was looking at her, he certainly liked her. They stopped talking then and the big car rolled through the ancient streets and Alicia began looking out of the window and enjoying the sights.

The car finally halted in front of a big, imposing doorway and the chauffeur opened the door for her, and while she stood on the steps, waiting for the others, the driver got her bags out and set them down on the front porch. When the others joined her, the chauffeur picked up her bags and he followed them inside the house.

She stood for a moment amidst unimagined grandeur. The foyer of the big house was tremendous, the floors were marble and there were many statues and paintings along her way as she followed the lovely Rona and Nick. The chauffeur left her bags just inside the door and then he was gone.

Rona saw the reaction in her and she smiled and spoke with a warmth and kindness that Alicia appreciated.

"We will want you to be happy here and we will do whatever we can to help you enjoy your stay. Your room will be furnished the way you would like it and whatever you think you wish, tell us, and if it is at all possible we will help you get it."

"All right," Alicia said.

"We will show you your room and perhaps you will want to change into some fresh things. We will have some lunch very soon and then we will pay some attention to you. After all, you are really so pretty and we are so human. So, come along and we will show you where you will live."

She followed as Rona and Nick led the way up a winding stairway, and then she gasped in amazed delight as they ushered her into a room of great beauty and bright furnishings.

The chauffeur brought her things in. He placed the bags on the floor just inside her room and then he went off again. Alicia moved around the luxurious room, touching the furniture, looking at the pretty drapes and matching bedspread. There was an adjoining bathroom and Rona and Nick watched her, smiling, as she explored.

"I hope that you will be very happy with us," Rona said. "And we hope that you like your room. Now we will leave you and see about things. When we are ready for you to come to lunch we will send someone for you. Now, freshen up and change that wig so we can see how lovely you are as a blonde."

"Yes, Ma'am," Alicia said. She was smiling and when she saw the way Rona was looking at her she was suddenly eager to be beautiful for the tall, glowing brunette.

They went out of her room then and she was alone. She closed the door and noticed, with a momentary dismay, that there was no lock on her door. That bothered her for a time, but she was so interested in exploring her new domain that she put it out of her mind. She had her own private television set and it was set into one wall, with a bank of many controls beneath the screen. She supposed that television was different in a foreign country.

She removed the brunette wig and then she fluffed out her long golden tresses and she grinned impishly as she stared at her own reflection in the huge wall mirrors. She got out of her clothes in a hurry and she walked into the big bathroom naked. She sat down on the stool and she discovered the bidet. She liked that and when she tried the stream of warm water on her intimate flesh she became immediately aroused. There was excitement in her and sudden passion and she finally sat, her legs far apart, her gaze fixed on a mirror in front of her, as she began masturbating, easing the seething torments that were alive and tingling in her loins. She liked watching herself when she masturbated and she had been doing it for years. She knew that she was made very nicely, very delicately between her legs. Her lips there were tiny, like small petals guarding the tight opening that she loved to poke her finger into. She knew just how to stimulate herself, to sustain high peaks of erotic frenzy and how to achieve the swift, bursting relief that rubbing her little clit could accomplish for her. She really thought that she was quite expert. She shivered and squirmed through an exquisite orgasm that lasted for quite a long time and then she just sat, momentarily exhausted. Then she heard Rona's voice and her face flamed in swift horror...

"That's enough for now, Alicia," Rona said. "Hurry and shower, dear." There was a moment of silence and then Rona said, "You are made very nicely, dear. We have been watching you on television. Now hurry."

She had no idea where the cameras might be. She could see nothing that suggested a hiding place. She supposed, finally, that the cameras were hidden in a very clever way and she would just have to remember that in the future.

She showered and then she got dressed. She tried to make herself look as pretty as possible and when she got into her new clothes, she knew that she was quite stunning. Her eyes sparkled and her cheeks glowed with health and her glorious breasts stood out impudently, unfettered beneath her pretty white blouse. She had always hated bras and she was sure that she would not have to wear one in this place. She smiled at her reflection and she pursed her soft lips in a swift, idiotic kiss for her mirrored image.

Her bedroom door opened then and a very beautiful young girl entered the room. The girl was a brunette and she was very young, hardly more than thirteen, her body still undeveloped, her face still round and childish in its innocence. She smiled at Alicia and stood, waiting, respectfully.

"I have come to bring you to lunch," the little brunette said. "When you're ready, I will show you the way. My name is Gloria."

"I am Alicia. I am very pleased to meet you."

"Thank you. I am a girl guide. This is a very big place, and Rona lets me show people where to go and how to get there."

"That's just fine," Alicia said, smiling at the youngster. "Let's go. I'm starving."

Lunch was a delicious meal and after it was concluded, Rona and Nick took her for a walk, a tour of the grounds, actually, and she saw that many of the others took advantage of the sunshine and the rolling green lawns. There were two swimming pools and she was not too surprised to see many young people in the water and lolling around. They were all naked and when she looked at the girls she noticed that none of them had pubic hair. Too, they were all very beautiful. The males were also exceptionally good looking and she found herself eyeing them with very real hunger.

Rona and Nick sat down on a bench and she sat down, too. Rona was watching her as she watched the people in the pool.

"You will have a grand time, Alicia," Rona said. "Have you begun to feel excited and hot? You will stay in that state because the water that we all drink is laced with aphrodisiacs and sex and its pleasures are all that we care about here. Now, let's go along up to your room and there are other things that I will show you."

Alicia walked along with them and she realized that she had not had any water to drink. There were big water bottles all over the place but she had not tried the water. She was horny by nature. She thought about what Rona had said and she wondered if it was a nice thing for them to use drugs in the drinking water. She decided that she just wasn't going to worry about such things and she began to concentrate on the handsome Nick. She had not heard him do very much talking and she wondered if he was just a handsome blonde stud that Rona kept handy or if he was important to Rona, perhaps her husband. She did know that he didn't say very much and she sort of wished that he would talk to her. While she was thinking about him, Nick glanced at her and he gave her a big, toothy smile and she knew that he was thinking about her, liking her.

And she was thinking about him, liking him. A wave of heavy sensuality swept through her and she was so erotically aroused she could barely walk. She looked at Rona who was walking along, glancing at her from time to time and she knew then that she had ingested some of the aphrodisiacs that were being used in the big house. She was seething with pleasant, erotic feelings and she could feel the little wet trickles as they made her sexual flesh quiver and work in frenzied excitement. Her crotch became slippery and drenched very quickly and she was glad when they finally arrived at the door of her room.

When they entered the room, she was trembling and Rona noticed her distress. She reached out and pulled Alicia into her arms and then she kissed her on the lips and Rona's kiss was warm and exciting and very pleasurable.

"Poor baby," Rona said, sympathetically. "You'll grow to like having very hot feelings in you all the time. You'll see."

Rona moved away from her, but then she began removing Alicia's blouse. She stood, staring as she exposed the plump young breasts and then she caressed each of them, lingering with her touch as she let her fingertips cup the glorious, bullet shaped pretties. She smiled as she saw reaction in Alicia and she touched the tiny, pink nipples with her fingers, pinched them until Alicia whimpered, and moaned with a new burst of excruciating passion.

"Take your things off, dear," Rona said. "I want you naked. I will examine you quite carefully and then Nick and I will spend some time with you. We will have such fun. Now, hurry, dear."

She found herself looking at the handsome Nick as she bared the rest of her body. She saw the quick gleam of excited interest in his eyes as she stepped out of her shorts and exposed the tiny tuft of pale blonde hair between her legs. Rona put her hand there and she began sliding her finger up and down in the slippery slit. She pushed Alicia back onto the bed and then she made a soft, tortured sound as she forced Alicia's legs apart with her hands. Then her hungry mouth was licking and sucking at Alicia's pussy. Alicia was in a world of exquisite torments and she kept on oozing the sweet, delicious dew drops of sweet young girl that Rona was so eager for. She was writhing, driven into a state of extreme sexual excitement. She knew that Nick had gotten onto the bed, too, and she was half crazed with desire by the time she felt the hard, slippery head of his cock touching her lips. She opened her mouth and then she was sucking him fiercely, her quick ardor forcing her to hurt him with a greediness that she could not control. She could feel the warmth of his huge organ throbbing in her mouth and she knew that she was sliding him in and out, using her tongue against the silky smoothness of his most sensitive skin. She felt the first few drops of his honey trickling from him and at that moment Rona's nimble tongue forced her into an exceptional orgasm and then she was swallowing, feasting upon the abundant juices that Nick was expelling. A wave of great sexual frenzy moved through her and turned her into a shuddering, quaking mass of female flesh, nursing shamelessly upon the male, using tongue and lips and clinging mouth to force more and more of the nectar she sought from the deep wells that supplied it.

She seemed to lose consciousness for a time and she was conscious of the swift, delicious sensations that kept coursing through her body, tingling and seething in her loins. She knew it when Rona left her crotch, she thrilled and responded with electric frenzies as Nick plunged his over-stimulated rod deep inside of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her heels almost broke his back as he plunged and throbbed in her slippery sheath. She was able to feel the full force of orgasm in him and then she was bursting, too, and she realized that Rona was kissing her lips, slipping a dainty, slippery tongue into her mouth. She arched her back and felt the scream rising in her throat and then she was coming, spilling her sweetness all over Nick's pistoning prick. She knew that Rona had her mouth down there, licking the wetness from her parts, sliding her long tongue far inside the unused hole and then as Rona flicked her most sensitive flesh with a practiced effort, she burst into brand new splendor and fainted, overwhelmed by sensations too intense to be endured...

She was not insensible for long, and then she seemed to drift in and out of rosy, exciting dreams of great erotic acts and her whole being responded to ecstasy with a type of anguish that gave it all an added flavor of sexual bliss and splendid releases.

She became alert and alive again after a long period of intense pleasures and she was aware that Nick was eating her with very real enjoyment while Rona was encouraging her to swallow Nick's slippery organ as it slid in and out of her mouth. She was thirsting for the honey that he was spilling into her throat and she realized that his tongue was thrilling her, stimulating her sexual flesh into spurting, pulsating little orgasms of distilled sweetness that the handsome Nick was devouring with indecent hunger. She and Nick were building up to a mutual orgasm of monumental fury and when it happened she began to lose consciousness again, harried and overpowered by sensations of pure ecstasy.