Alice - A Paul Purple Story
Copyright© 2007 by Corner Ghost
Chapter 3: Sharon
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 3: Sharon - Paul has a request for a girl, must be strong and able to look after a disabled child. but the girl he chooses has problems of her own, and how would he get her out of the country - add a personal demon for Paul to control and things will never be simple! - Now the added complication of Red! Can Paul deal with him and still get away?
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Fa/ft NonConsensual Reluctant Mind Control Slavery BiSexual FemaleDom Spanking Light Bond Humiliation Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Enema
I won't give too much away with this.
My name is Sharon, I'm a medical doctor and I'm associated with the man now known as Paul Purple through his... how should I call it? 'Professional' interest.
I have obtained through him a slave (lets not beat around the bush, she is my sex slave) called Safina who I've found to be very polite and eager to please, I've spoken to her on many occasions and she's detailed her training with this man, it's strange but she still has an affection for him.
I also have a male slave, William, trained by another group, but I'm not satisfied with him, maybe it's because I'm more attracted to the distaff. My husband — yes I'm married! — indulges me because of my money, and his use of Safina, and he knows if anything should happen to me he will be without a penny to his name.
I've visited Paul's house a couple of times before, the first time I was unconscious, but since then I've learnt where he lives. But I'd never come here without his permission.
So here I was, going down to the infamous basement, the last time I visited there was a cell set up down here, I wondered if it was still there.
I picked up the key from the hiding place that Paul had constructed for it and unlocked the door, I entered the basement.
Seated on the single bed was a young girl, I supposed she was Alice since I didn't recognise her. Holding onto her hand was Billie-Jo and stroking Alice's back was Pauline, it was a scene of comfort.
"Pauline." I spoke quietly finding that I didn't want to raise my voice.
"Mistress Sharon, slave Alice has received some bad news and is upset, could I suggest that you..." She began but I held up my hand and she stopped.
"I'd better see to her now, can you take..." I indicated Billie-Jo as if I didn't recognise her, Pauline provided me with the name, "thank you, Billie-Jo upstairs to Master Paul, I will be able to cope down here."
Pauline nodded but then her face altered; it was something I'd seen before it meant that one of her implanted personas had taken over the body. "Doctor Sharon, Alice requires time to assimilate the news of her father's death. I would prefer that she does this naturally rather than with drugs."
The characteristics and manner was amazing, it was just as if Elizabeth was standing in front of me. "Thank you for your suggestion, however I'm concerned with both her body and mind I will consider your words" I said and waited for any reaction.
'Elizabeth' nodded and then her face cleared again and Pauline was before me again. "Sorry Mistress, but she wanted to be heard." Pauline said before taking Billie-Jo's hand and dragged her away.
I sat down beside the naked girl. She hadn't really noticed the loss of the two younger girls. I put my arms around her shoulders and pulled her close to me, she began to sob away.
"Its okay child, allow your emotions to show, get it out of your system." I said into her ear.
I suppose it was the tone of my voice that made her bawl out in her pain, there were words in the sobs, "I'm sorry... daddy... I'm so... sorry." And then she almost spoke out loud, "I'm the reason he's dead!"
I shook my head, "No, child. How could you have caused his death? You have done nothing except been kidnapped and you certainly had no control over that!" I said to her.
"But I was running away from home, that's why Red killed him, so that I couldn't go to him!" Alice was obviously confused and didn't know what she was saying. I held her until she managed to stop and pull herself together.
"Are you alright now?" I asked her, she nodded. "Good, now my name is Sharon and I'm a doctor, your name is Alice and you're here to be trained as a slave, I know about Paul and cannot help you in this, do you understand?" I asked her.
"Yes Doctor, Paul did tell me." Alice said I nodded.
"Right, and because you're in training you will address me as Mistress Sharon and Paul as Master!" I reminded her
Alice closed her eyes and then said, "I'm sorry Mistress Sharon, Master Paul did tell me, but it's all so different."
I smiled and nodded, patting her head as I did so, "I know my dear, but it's better to keep in practise, rather than being punished for your transgression." I noticed that she rubbed her bottom as she nodded her agreement.
"Now I'm going to give you an examination, just like your normal doctor would, and then I'll give you a contraceptive implant that will last for three months, it will only hurt for a few minutes until you are used to it." I could see the appeal in her eyes, "Don't worry Alice my slave Safina has it done and I would never cause her undue pain."
Alice looked at me, "You have a slave?" She asked surprised and then added, "Mistress?"
I nodded, "Yes two, Safina and William. I've left them at home and I hope my husband is taking care of them." I said.
"Can... can I ask why? Mistress?" She said remembering her manners.
I laughed, "I found out that I couldn't have children, I didn't want to go through the routine of fostering as I couldn't stand the thought of having someone else's squalling brat to change their diapers and clean up, I wanted an older child. But I found out that many of the children of the right age were so institutionalised that they were almost obnoxious in their attitudes." I smiled at the memory now, but then it was almost heart breaking.
"So, how did you get your slave? Mistress." Alice prompted me.
"It was one of my patients. He asked me to check on a girl he was looking after; it was while I was examining her that she accidentally told me that she was the man's slave and had to obey him. At first I was shocked, but she begged me not to tell anyone else as she didn't want to lose him... it was her, devotion I suppose, that made me listen to her. And so I didn't report him... it was a few days later when George made a comment about slave labour that I had the idea. I got in touch with my patient and asked him outright where I could get a slave, he put me in touch with someone who then made the arrangement. Three months later Safina was delivered to me by a stranger who introduced us and gave me a contract to sign. It was that contract that I realised that Safina would always be safe." I sat back and smiled again.
After a few minutes Alice spoke again, "Mistress, are you alright?" She asked and I could tell she was starting to panic.
"I'm sorry Alice; it was just going over that memory, now lets get back to you." I said and asked her to stand.
She was slightly shorter than me, but her skin tone was very good, her breasts were responsive and I couldn't find any suspicious lumps, I gave her the normal talk about the necessity of checking her breasts herself and made sure she knew what to do. I allowed her to sit down and checked her responses, all were good. I saw that Paul had an examination table hiding away in the corner of the basement. I pulled it out and put the stirrups on the end of it.
Alice was naturally apprehensive as I asked her to lie down on the table and placed her feet in the stirrups, I didn't tie her on the table — it would have been traumatic for her — but just allowed her to relax. I told her exactly what I was doing as I brought a chair to position myself in the 'tunnel' of her legs and adjusted the reflective headband to angle the light into her vagina. The labia lips were closed but slightly moist, I gently eased them apart — which made Alice start to tighten up but I spoke her through the examination.
She was intact so I couldn't really do a deep penetrative check on her, so I then moved to her rectum. The sphincter muscle was undamaged and responsive, it allowed me to move my finger inside her and check for any unusual bumps of which, luckily, I found none.
I carefully withdrew from her anus and allowed her to drop her feet. "That's all for now Alice, you'll be happy to hear that you're perfectly healthy." I smiled at her. "Now all you'll need is the contraceptive shot. It's an implant that will allow you to have sexual..." I stopped because she shook her head and started to cry again.
I lost my patience with her, "Alice! You are in training to be a slave, crying about having sex will not stop a man from using your body as he see fit." I told her bluntly, "Sex is perfectly normal and healthy, without it the world would be full of nothing. Where would rabbits be without sex?" I said — a line that normally raised a smile on even the most scared virgin.
"I can't face it!" Alice said, "It always hurt my mother when HE would do it with her, I don't want to get hurt!" She started to blubber.
"Alice! Listen to me, who told you these lies." I asked her.
"They're not lies, I heard HIM and Mom together, she's always telling him not to be so hard and to be gentle, so then it must be hurting her."
I shook my head, "Alice, that's not normal." I told her.
"That's what Paul says but he's going to lie to me, just like Mom did!" Alice said.
"Alice!" I warned her she looked at me and then she added.
"Sorry, that's what Master Paul says." She corrected herself.
"And he right. Do you hurt yourself when you masturbate?" I asked her only to be greeted with some stupidity from childhood... going blind indeed. I spent the next few minutes giving Alice a... I was going to say blow by blow but I won't... insight into the normal sexual practises, but I could tell that she didn't believe me. So I told her that I wanted her to masturbate every night until she was no longer a virgin and then she had to practise with a dildo instead. I told her that she was having an irrational reaction against sex and had to get over it.
She listened to me, but I don't think she wanted to hear what I had to say. So I went into Mistress Sharon mode. "And if you don't... trust me I will find out... I will find the thickest cane and mark your bottom up so badly you'll be lying on your side for a month!" I said, this time she did believe me.
I stood in front of the young girl with my hands on my hips, "Well Alice, I want to see you start before I give you the implants."
She gave a small sob but moved her hands down to her shaved pussy, rubbing along the slit and causing it to moisten even more. Alice began to moan as she became aroused by her motions, I directed her to touch her clitoris while I stroked her breasts, she looked sharply at me but carried on until she came with a silent scream and fell back onto the table unconscious from her first manually induced climax.
I quickly pulled out my syringe and injected her with the three parts of the contraceptive, which in her state she didn't feel - which was a good thing as it can sometimes sting as it's inserted. Looking around I saw a sink and plastic beakers, I filled one with water and had it ready when Alice came to.
"Here slave, drink this water. Now what do you think about sex?" I asked her with at smile.
"It was incredible; does it always feel like that?" Alice asked me, I had to glare again before she added "Mistress."
"You're apparently quite a sensuous person Alice; most girls don't faint when they masturbate themselves. I think when you first taste cock you're going to be hooked on it." I told her with a smile.
I saw her blush as I said that, "I don't think I'll ever suck one of those." She said.
I laughed "Alice you are a treasure, I didn't mean actually tasting it but its not that bad, Safina was a bit bashful when she first met George, but she's taken to it with gusto. But I meant with your first fucking, you are really going to enjoy it." I told her.
"I don't think so, Mistress." Alice said looking away from me.
I recognised the way she was acting. "Alice, look at me." I told her, she looked at me. "Say cock." I told her.
"C... co... cock" she said blushing.
"Good now prick." I said smiling.
"Prick." There was no hesitation in her voice.
"Now cunt." I said nodding and pointing to her pussy.
"C... cunt" the stutter was back.
"Pussy." I said touching her bald pussy.
She gasped before she said "Pussy."
"Now say this, I want a nice thick cock fucking my pussy" She looked at me as if I was telling her that I worshipped the devil. "Go on Alice, its only words." I told her.
"I... I want a nicethickcock fucking mypussy." She said. I shook my head, "Oh god. I... want... a nice... thick... cock... fucking... my... pussy." She said and her whole body went red.
"There you are Alice, did you turn into salt? Have you become paralysed?" I asked her.
"No mistress. But my Mom told me never to swear like that!" She said.
"She might have, but you're here now and the rules have changed! Haven't you realised that?" I said to her.
"Yes, mistress, but it's hard." She bashfully admitted.
"No that's now your job to get 'something' hard!" I said smiling and noticed a small smile on her lips. "That's it Alice, try to forget about your past life, this is just the start of a whole new world." I said to her and started to pack away my stuff.
"Mistress? Have you forgotten that thing?" Alice asked quietly.
I shook my head, "Not at all Alice, while you were 'recovering' I was able to give you the implant, check your arm." I said to her pointing to where the three ridges were visible on her arm. "Now I'll go back up and have a word with Master Paul while you stay down here and practise what I have shown you, try saying those words as you do." I kissed her on her cheek and went out of the basement, locking the door behind me as I did so.
"How is she?" Paul asked me as I went into his study. Pauline and Billie-Jo were watching me I smiled at Billie-Jo.
"Alice is fine and healthy. I've given her the implant but I would suggest that you don't actually attempt to impregnate her for 5 days." I said smiling and then I turned to Billie-Jo.
"Hello Billie-Jo, I understand you're the decoy in this?" I said to her smiling.
She nodded her head, "Yes Mistress, although Master is thinking about changing the script again."
I turned to look at Paul again. He shrugged his shoulders. "Well after the news I had to give her I think she's going to need support more than anything." He said.
I shook my head, "No Paul, she's going to have to have a purpose, keep to the script. It will be better for her in the long run, what do you say Pauline?" I challenged her to check her personas again.
Pauline was about to speak when she closed her eyes her attitude changed as she opened them again, "Doctor Sharon is correct. The need for Alice to take charge of Billie-Jo will give her the strength she need. My apologies Master for not seeing this." She said and then closed her eyes again; Pauline opened them again and looked slightly worried.
"It's alright Pauline, the advice was needed." Paul said and opened his mouth to speak again... but an alarm sounded making him look over to his computer screen. Pauline dashed off towards the basement but then there was an amplified voice from the door.
"FBI, STAY WHERE YOU ARE... "
Paul
The voice echoed in the house, almost as if it was carried by every speaker in the place. I gestured to Pauline to continue down to the basement while I walked to the front door. Billie-Jo remained with Sharon in the study.
I checked that Pauline was down the stairs before I opened the door, a helicopter of a design I didn't recognise was slowly powering down, it's blades making a lazy circle. Two people wearing suits were running towards me, guns drawn. The pilot of the helicopter took off her helmet and waved to me, it was Mavis — the police officer from Ropeville.
I shook my head, "Can't you guys do anything quietly?" I said when they were close enough to hear. They both slowed up and, after seeing no sign of any weapon, the one in the lead holstered his gun. I looked again... yes, that was definitely a man running there!
I stepped to one side of the door as the man arrived. He held up a badge and redundantly repeated, "F... B... I. Spe... Special Agent... Smith." He panted, "Are you... alright sir?" He asked.
I nodded my head, "I'm perfectly fine, why?" I asked
He pointed to Sharon's car, "Our scan showed that car had recently arrived, we thought that Fornalski had found you."
I sighed, more in relief than anything else, "That is Doctor Sharon 's car, she's here to attend to Alice Fornalski. I think you'd better come in." I said gesturing to the door.
The second agent, who I noticed was female, had also arrived by this time. She was wearing an earpiece and I assumed she was in contact with Mavis as the helicopter blades started to speed up. As I watched it take to the air the second agent spoke up. "She'll be back when we've finished, I'm Special Agent Jones... get it out of your system!"
I must have looked blank because she had to explain, "It was an old television program, 'Alias Smith and Jones' ever since we've been partnered everyone's been laughing about it." She said.
"Well I'm not laughing. I've got a young girl downstairs who's worried that her step-father is going to get her." I said as I escorted Agent Jones into the house.
As I closed the door I pressed a button. Agent Smith turned "What have you just done?" He asked me, his hands moving to his gun.
"I have sent a code signal down to the basement to tell Pauline that everything's okay. If I didn't she would have taken Alice to a secure holding area and would have defended it with her life." I told him.
He looked at Jones who nodded her head, "He's talking the truth." The voice was slightly changed and I realised what had happened.
I spoke to Smith, "Does it need two of you to talk to Alice, or could just one of you do it?" I asked him, I didn't want to influence Agent Jones — although I knew I could.
"Well it would be better with two as we can be witnesses for each other; it's just for evidence sake." He said
"What if Doctor Sharon goes with Agent Jones, Alice already knows Sharon, and Sharon would be able to keep an eye on her, no disrespect to Agent Jones intended." I said.
"None taken Mr. Purple, it will give Agent Smith a chance to question you." Jones said and smiled sweetly at me, I nodded and walked to the study where Sharon and Billie-Jo were waiting. There was a scared look on Billie-Jo's face.
"It's okay Billie-Jo, they're from Ropeville." I said smiling and then made the introductions.
Sharon gave a small laugh while Billie-Jo looked blank. I turned to the two agents and gave an apologetic shrug. I quickly explained what I wanted and Sharon quickly agreed, she got up and went with Agent Jones to the basement, I turned on the monitor, and had the sound turned off, it showed Pauline talking to Alice, they were both sitting on an examination table — which I assumed Sharon had found down there.
"Sit down Agent Smith. Do you want a drink of anything? I'm sure Billie-Jo would be happy to serve you." I noticed he was watching my naked slave closely.
"Err... No, no thank you." He said, I wondered if he thought I was suggesting something other than a drink?
"I think you'd better go to your room Billie-Jo, you seem to be distracting the nice FBI man." I said to Billie-Jo who thanked me and left the study, I could hear a giggle as she closed the door.
I turned my attentions to Agent Smith, "Well Agent. Do you want to get it out of your system? You've been briefed on me and should know what to expect." I said to him.
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