Finally, I was getting what I wanted from Alice. She started to let me hang around her more. And my Step Father Chris was happy, seeing us two girls finally bond (though I suspect if he knew the truth he wouldn't be so pleased!). The summer was halfway over with, and in the two weeks since the beach incident, Alice and I could only find a couple of chances to play our little game with each other.

     One incident was at the mall while clothes shopping. I had increasing become aware that now when I looked at other girls, my thoughts quickly ran too what they looked like naked and what their naught parts tasted like. If another girl caught me looking at her, I'd blush and look away. I must have come across as a very timid person.

     Alice and I had entered the change room together with a few items. We quickly tried the clothing on, checking them out in the mirror, approving and disapproving as we went along. At one point, when we ran our of items, I was just taking off my last coice when I heard Alice make a command.

     "You know what I'd like right now?" She said while she stood with on foot up on the bench, legs spread open, panties already off.

     "Here? But..." I knew I had just made a mistake!

     "tsk tsk! You know the proper response!" Alice proclaimed, with her finger swaying side to side like she would correcting a child.

     "Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress!" I fell to my knees in front of her, close enough to take in her scent. I was just about to take a taste.

     "Oh no little slut. Had you done things right with the proper response, I would have let you go straight for your reward. But now you have to work for it. Start at my feet, slowly work up my thigh, and if you do it right...I may just let you tongue my asshole, yes?" Alice thought she was being mean, but it didn't matter to me. I enjoyed her asshole as much as her pussy. I dare say even more since I found rimming her to be more humiliating, and there for more exicting for me.

     "Yes Mistress. Of course Mistress." Just then she graped my hair and forced me to the foot on the bench. It had been locked up in her sneakers all day so it had more salty, sweaty taste then the time at the beach. It wasn't bad mind you, just a little stronger then the first time. I licked, sucked and caressed her foot with my tongue and mouth. She watched the whole time. I could tell by what little I saw of her expressions, she was enjoying my efforts. I started to slowly lick and kiss her thigh as I made my way up. She started to breath heavy, with slight moans. As I got near her pussy, she graped my hair again, forced my face to less then an inch of her snatch. Her scent was a little stronger, her pussy glisened with new found moisture. I wanted, so badly, to stick my tongue out and lick her.

     "You want to lick my pussy, don't you slave?" Now she was toying with me, she wanted me to do as badly as I wanted to do it. But I remembered her previlous order.

     "No Mistress, I only deserve to lick your ass for being a bad slave." I knew that would please her, besides I was looking forward to tonguing her asshole once again.

     "Good girl, your learning your place." With that, she turned around, spread her firm cheeks and presented her asshole to me. "Straight to it, you little slut!"

     It took but a second to bury my tongue as deep as it would go into her brown tasty hole. I savored the taste, ate at it like my life depended on it. I was back in heaven once again. I darted and swirled my tongue in the hole for a good ten minutes, while she rubbed her bare pussy, before she stopped me. 

     "Now for your reward slut, eat me till I cum, lick my whole pussy good." She said as she parted her little lips, exposing the insides for my delight.

     "Yes mistress, thank you." I started to lap the inside of her little mound, top to bottom, bottom to top. After awhile I paid attention to her small clit, flicking with my tongue, a little nibble. When I was done with that, I circled my tongue around her hole, then repeated the whole process till I felt her shutter with an orgasism. I came too. While I was at work on her pussy, I was rubbing mine.

     "What the fuck bitch! I never gave you permission to get off as well!" She pulled my head back by my hair with one hand, and slapped me hard across the face with the other. A tear fell from my eye. "Your going pay for that, hope it was good. Just wait for what I have in store for you little dyke!" That sent a shiver of fear down my back.

     We quickly dressed and left the changing rooms. As we made our purhases, I could have sworn the girl working the counter looked at us weird. Did she hear us, did she know what we were doing. Thank god, if she knew, she didn't say anything. I don't think I could have delt with the embarssement. 

     Later, back at the house, Alice's Aunt Carol was watching over us since Chris had to work late. She didn't live far, a few miles, and spent the evenings with us when Chris couldn't. Aunt Carol was in the kitchen, going through the cupboards, trying to decide what she was going to make for us kids.

     "I'm going to go down to the market, get you guys some real food. I can trust you for half an hour?" She said in a huff as she pulled her car keys out her purse. "I'll be right back, ok?" She walked out the front door, started her car and left.

     Jason was too busy playing some shooter game on his Playstation to even look up, let alone notice that Aunt Carol just left. Alice took this as an oppertunity to dish out my punishment for my earlier transgression. She grapped me by the wrist and led me upstairs into her room. On the bed layed a thick, two inch wide, leather belt, that had two rows of holes running along the lenth with little metal rings arond the holes. This was going to hurt!

     "Drop your panties, raise your skirt, and bend over the bed bitch!" Alice said with confidence. I endured the face slapping, even come to enjoy it. But will I make it through this? I was about to find out.

     "How dare you get off without my permission. What were you thinking, you little slut. You know I own you, right?" Alice was a little more then pissed. I became very afraid.

     "Yes Mistress. I am yours to to with what ever you want. I will never cum again without your permission. Please Mistress, don't hurt me." I had hoped the begging might cause her to allow some lenency. I was really fearing the pain from that belt.

     "I have too, you are making me do this. I can't have you forget. You'll remember after this I'm sure." As Alice was speaking, she picked up the belt and let it run across my tiny ass. "How many will get you to remember how to do things proper? Hmm?"

     What do I say? Too little and she'll be even more mad. Too many and I'll be taking more punishment then I need too. "Five Mistress. Five and I won't forget Mistress."

     "Lets just say ten, I'm feeling generous." With that, she held my face into the bed and began to strike my ass with the belt. I screamed into the bedcovers as she whipped me over and over again. To my credit, I didn't try to cover my reddening behind with my hands, nor did I move much. When she had finished, she raised my face off the bed. Tears were now free falling from my eyes. My entire behind was on fire. I have never felt so much pain before. This was a lesson I would never forget for sure!

     "Don't make me have to do that again, learn your lessons little girl." Alice's voice was softer, I think I impressed her with how well I took my punishment. She bent down and kissed me softly on the lips. Even darted her tongue in my mouth, danced with my tongue for a minute. I was so happy at that moment.

     I got up and went into our shared bathroom to examine the damage. My ass was all red and burning. There were stripped welts where the leather met my skin. It hurt so bad, and so good.

     That night dinner was horrible. Yes the food that Aunt Carol made for us was great. But sitting on that chair with nothing but a thin silk pantie between my welts and the hard wood was murder. I can only imagine what else was to come....