Alice: Slave at the Marketplace
(2013)(The third book in the Alice BDSM series)
A Story by Aphrodite Hunt
Alice Devlin has been designated a 'milk cow' at the strange English 'farm' owned by her father's business partner. But now Market Day arrives.
The slave market is a mysterious place filled with many earthly delights which transcend the imagination. There is a 'dairy section', an 'Easter Egg hunt', a 'merry-go-round' and other divine pleasures for the rich patrons.
Which market attraction will Alice participate in, and what shocking surprise awaits her at the end of it all?
This 14000 word BDSM novelette is the third volume of the 'Alice BDSM' series. Alice Devlin is a standout Machiavellian character from 'The Initiation 2' and 'The Initiation 3' series, which have sold well over 210,000 copies.
OTHER BOOKS IN THIS SERIES:
THE INITIATION: Open Your Legs for Me, Blindfolded and Spread-eagled, Thighs Wide Apart, Teacher, Please Spread my Pussy, The Final Initiation, The Initiation: A Bundle of 5 Stories
THE INITIATION 2: Open Your Legs for my Family, Bend Over for my Family, Publicly Display Yourself for Me, Sex Slave at Sea, Paraded before the Billionaires, Sex Slave at the Auction
THE INITIATION 3: Sex Slave to the Dictator, Shackled by the Dictator, Punished by the Dictator's Daughter, Bartering the Sex Slave's Freedom
THE ALICE BDSM SERIES: Alice: Opening my Legs at your Wedding, Alice: Slave at the Farm, Alice: Slave at the Marketplace, Alice: Slave at the Castle, Alice: Slave's Final Revenge (NEW!)
Excerpt:
I can hear footsteps coming into the tent. My engorged breasts strain in their woody confines. Someone comes into my booth. The curtains are drawn.
"Mmmmm."
I can hear a man's voice sighing on the other side of me as he takes in my icing-covered breasts. I wonder what designs have been drawn onto mine. Would my tits be decorated like one of those round plump cakes I see on the display shelves of bakeries?
A wet tongue immediately begins to slather my breasts, starting from my right nipple. It trails around my areolas and makes lines upon my iced flesh. It licks the cream off from my right breast copiously. A thrill of pleasure courses through my legs. My nipples are extremely sensitive.
A hot mouth seals itself around my right nipple and suckles me. I feel the spurt of my milk - so pent up within the confines of my mounds - into that warm orifice. Tendrils of pleasure immediately run all over my breasts from my nipples, even from the one which is currently not being suckled. My pussy goes moist despite my otherwise discomfort.
I rotate my wrists in my shackles and bunch my fists.
The slave market is a mysterious place filled with many earthly delights which transcend the imagination. There is a 'dairy section', an 'Easter Egg hunt', a 'merry-go-round' and other divine pleasures for the rich patrons.
Which market attraction will Alice participate in, and what shocking surprise awaits her at the end of it all?
This 14000 word BDSM novelette is the third volume of the 'Alice BDSM' series. Alice Devlin is a standout Machiavellian character from 'The Initiation 2' and 'The Initiation 3' series, which have sold well over 210,000 copies.
OTHER BOOKS IN THIS SERIES:
THE INITIATION: Open Your Legs for Me, Blindfolded and Spread-eagled, Thighs Wide Apart, Teacher, Please Spread my Pussy, The Final Initiation, The Initiation: A Bundle of 5 Stories
THE INITIATION 2: Open Your Legs for my Family, Bend Over for my Family, Publicly Display Yourself for Me, Sex Slave at Sea, Paraded before the Billionaires, Sex Slave at the Auction
THE INITIATION 3: Sex Slave to the Dictator, Shackled by the Dictator, Punished by the Dictator's Daughter, Bartering the Sex Slave's Freedom
THE ALICE BDSM SERIES: Alice: Opening my Legs at your Wedding, Alice: Slave at the Farm, Alice: Slave at the Marketplace, Alice: Slave at the Castle, Alice: Slave's Final Revenge (NEW!)
Excerpt:
I can hear footsteps coming into the tent. My engorged breasts strain in their woody confines. Someone comes into my booth. The curtains are drawn.
"Mmmmm."
I can hear a man's voice sighing on the other side of me as he takes in my icing-covered breasts. I wonder what designs have been drawn onto mine. Would my tits be decorated like one of those round plump cakes I see on the display shelves of bakeries?
A wet tongue immediately begins to slather my breasts, starting from my right nipple. It trails around my areolas and makes lines upon my iced flesh. It licks the cream off from my right breast copiously. A thrill of pleasure courses through my legs. My nipples are extremely sensitive.
A hot mouth seals itself around my right nipple and suckles me. I feel the spurt of my milk - so pent up within the confines of my mounds - into that warm orifice. Tendrils of pleasure immediately run all over my breasts from my nipples, even from the one which is currently not being suckled. My pussy goes moist despite my otherwise discomfort.
I rotate my wrists in my shackles and bunch my fists.
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