43 Sometimes, Strong Hand is Needed (1/2)

And hearing what I had just said, Alice looks at my massive hardon, which bobs and throbs so blatantly right between my legs.

I am not actually wearing anything below the waist at the moment. My trouser and boxer are actually in the kitchen. They will stay where they are until I finish having fun with Alice, whose body tenses up.

She realizes that my cock has become a lot more swollen than before, and in her naïve mind, she really believes that she is the cause of my severe affliction, and I am not going to tell her otherwise.

Not only that it would break the illusion, it would also ruin a good chunk of my evening plans for her, now that I understand a bit about her character. Besides, she is actually the direct cause of my hardon, as I am horny as fuck.

More hornier since Alice is alone with me.

Heh.

”I'm so sorry, Mr. Wilson. I will fix it. I will. Please. Let me fix it.”

Alice apologizes again, and just like my lovely daughter upstairs with Sophia, she is a good girl. She just wants to help and rectify the problem that she has caused. Honestly, they are all good girls. Very good girls, waiting for me to turn into good little sluts.

Hah!

Hey. I am just finishing what their Catholic School has started. If there is anyone to blame, blame their school for not teaching them properly about sex.

Ahem.

”Yes, you will, Alice. You will have to fix the problem that you had caused, but I think you should know that the venom has a habit of coming back in even greater amount. That is why my cock is so swollen right now. It is full of venom that you need to suck out. You will suck them all out, right?”

I point out and stare at her with completely seriousness. I do not need to tell her what would happen if she doesn't. Her minds already did, and she fears what she has come up with.

Funny.

”Yes, Mr. Wilson.”

Alice nods hastily. She will suck them out. Suck them all out.

”Very good, Alice. Jesus would be proud of you for doing the right thing, fixing problems that you have caused. But before you can suck my cock, let's get you out of that habit. Neither of us would want to stain it further, right?”

I immediately step forwards and grabs her by the shoulders, not letting her to think further about the suggestion. I honestly really need to get her out of that religious attire before she regains her wit and realizes what I am really asking of her.

It is safe to say that her mother or sister probably has warned her about being naked in front of other people. If they did not, she should have enough common sense to know that. She is gullible, not stupid.

Alice flinches when I grab her, showing me that her fears and guilts are clouding her better judgement at the moment.

Honestly, if I really wanted to, I could probably bend her right over and spank her bubbly ass hard, and she would take it without any protest. I will definitely do that when I pound her tight ass and pussy.

Her nun uniform is stained quite a bit with my spunk. Spunk that should have been swallowed instead of being hang out to dry like this. Such a waste.

Oh well. Next load then. Maybe a couple of hot loads after that. I do have a lot in me. Like a lot!

My daughter can definitely attest to that.

Hah!

I also realize that I need to be a lot more aggressive with Alice in comparison to my daughter. It is due to her being discipline at home by her hardcore religious nut of an older sister. Her bitch of a mother too but not as much from what I can gather from her thoughts.

Why did I assume that her mother is a bitch?

I guess it is by association with an actual bitch, also known as my wife. I sure hope that Bitch will stay where she is forever, allowing me to have unending time with my lovely daughter.

My family is a lot more happier with just me and my daughter. But I wouldn't mind another daughter, or maybe a couple of daughters. Actually, the more the merrier, as I do have a lot of love to give. Heh.

Having Alice staying over my place daily would be nice, as soon as I finish teaching her the finer things in life, especially how she should be behaved in my household.

Her father would love to have the chance of teaching her the finer things in life, but I suppose that he will have to wait for his turn. Let me do his job in his stead today and tonight. He will definitely thank me for turning his sexy teenage daughter into his private sex-doll.

Who wouldn't!?

Hah!

Maybe not the private part since sharing is caring after all. I wouldn't want to share my daughter with anyone else, but hey, I am not just anyone else regardless of whatever meat-bag I am inhabiting.

Isn't that right, oh the Great Maker?

Ahem.

While Alice could undress herself and give me a nice strip-show right here in the downstairs bathroom if I asked for it, I rather use the chance to feel her up as well.

And boy, did I feel her up nicely, all under the false pretense of giving her a hand. Actually, that is not true. I am giving her a hand. Two hands actually. Heh.

Her incredible breasts fill out my palms completely, and I can say for sure now that she is much more endowed than my daughter, at least in the chest department.

Unholy fuck! Her tits are threatening to spill right out of her bra. While I cannot see it directly because of the habit she is wearing, I could feel it between my fingers.

My hands are actually underneath her habit, allowing me to fondle her breasts and bra to my content.

”Stop Mr. Wilson!”

Alice squeals when I squeeze her huge breasts repeatedly with both hands. I couldn't grab hold of her nipple due to her far too-tight bra getting in the way. But I am enjoying it, nonetheless.

It will be a lot more enjoyable to have my cock in between them, but there will be time for that. There will be time for everything devious within my perverted mind.

Booboobooboobs!

For now, let me cook up some bullshits for her to eat up.

”Mr. Wilson. Your hands are hurting me.”

Alice calls out and takes a couple of steps backwards. She is panting and hugging herself. Fears as well as confusions could be seen in her eyes while half of her uniform are scattered on the ground.

It isn't that hard to remove her nun attire, but there are just so many pieces, interlocking together in a really annoying way.

”Ah. I am really sorry, Alice.”

I utter and want to slap myself. I am supposed to be aggressive, but I couldn't help it when seeing her like that. My heart isn't made of stone, you know. Wait a minute, I don't have a heart. I am a ghost.

Eh?

”It was accident, but I have to say, your chest is much bigger than I have expected. It is certainly bigger than my daughter's. I would know since I have massage her earlier this morning to alleviate her chest pain.”

My response causes Alice to become puzzled. She wonders what I mean by massage, but she is far too afraid to ask. I guess I will have to play this one solo.