Alice\'s Life Changing Experience

Prolog

 

Leaves danced around on the bare dirt ground outside the farmhouse, as Alice tip toed over to the water bucket by the stables. She had to be quiet, making sure she made no noise; else wake her father, who was dozing under an apple tree out front.

 

Her father…

 

Six months before on her sixteenth, she would have gladly called him her father. By her understanding up till then, a father was someone who cared about their daughters. Someone who tucked them in at night, reading stories of far away places to them. Someone who took their daughters in their arms when they were upset, or frightened of the dark…

 

Alice believed all this up to her sweet sixteenth. Then things changed…

 

Chapter One – 6 months ago…

 

“Alice, time to wake up, you don’t want to lie in too long else you’ll completely miss today to celebrate,” yelled Sue.

 

“I’ll be down in a minute mom,” Alice shouted back, having to put more effort into the sentence than normal, so her mom could hear her through the covers that were pulled over of her head.

 

Looking over to her right, Alice could see a bright red circle around a number on her calendar. November 23^rd, her 16^th birthday! Over the weeks, she had slowly been ticking off the days up to when she could proudly state to everyone at school that she had hit 16, even though she looked far older. With a near perfect chest, at 34 D, she had long athletic legs that led up to her cute globed ass. A near enough four pack could be seen whenever she wore a crop top out on the farm.

 

Her eyes, dark brown, were situated perfectly either side of her cute nose. Her mother used to say that it made her look like an angel, a perfect being.

 

She was the ultimate wet dream for any boy or girl at that fact if any had seen her before.

 

Her athletic frame had been developed doing jobs on the farm that her dad owned out in New Jersey. With it being isolated and as far away from any other house as possible, it had wrapped a blanket of innocence over Alice for most of her life. Being so far away from any type of school, she was home educated and had never left the farm. Any groceries were grown there, and she lived a life that was completely different to anyone else her age.

 

But Alice was fine with it. Here she was, 16 and still a virgin, and a very happy one at that!

 

Climbing out of bed, Alice removed the short boy boxers that had been keeping her ass warm during the night to reveal a perfectly trimmed pussy. While Alice had no experience with boys, she deemed it to be unhygienic to let it grow out of control, and ever since it started to bush out, she trimmed it weekly with a pair of scissors.

 

While slipping into a pair of pink French knickers and jeans, a knock comes from her door.

 

“Alice,” said a husky voice, “Its Dad, I hope you’re getting up young lady as there is a lot to be done today.”

 

“I’m just getting changed into something”

 

“Ok, your mother and I’ll be waiting for you downstairs then,” he said, the voice getting fainter as the sound of feet on steps indicated he was indeed going downstairs.

 

Alice got a pink bra out of her draw, and pulled a simple white t-shirt over it. Opening the door, she hurried downstairs, wondering what her parents had in store for her from the hint her father dropped at a lot needing to be done today.

 

“Ahh, there you are Alice,” said her mother, as she came through into the living room.

 

There was something slightly unsettling about the way her mother was sitting there, crossed legged and her hands in her lap. Her father was sitting in the leather chair by the fire.

 

“Happy birthday sweetheart,” her father said.

 

“Thanks daddy,” replied Alice with a huge wide grin.

 

“Now, are you hungry or do you want to go straight to unwrapping your presents,” said the huge man. That was the thing about Alice’s Dad, Terry. He was a huge man. He wasn’t fat, but he was muscley, and with his body hair, he looked more grizzly bear than man.

 

“I think I’d like to open my presents now if that’s ok daddy!” said an excited Alice.

 

“Then what are you waiting for dear, they’re in the kitchen.”

 

With these words following her back, Alice had already departed out of the living room. While the cloak of isolation had kept her virginal innocence, it had also kept her childish mind alive far longer than most who reach her age.

 

On entering the kitchen, Alice spotted the presents on the table all nicely gift wrapped. She went up to one of them and picked it up, shaking it to guess what it was before she took it out.

 

It felt like it was curled up, so she assumed a belt of some kind. Opening it wildly, in the carcass of what was the gift paper, remained some straps of leather with some buckles on. While growing up on a farm, she had actually never owned a horse but had always wanted to, so she immediately assumed that it was a harness for one.

 

Going over to the next present she opened it up and inside was a tapered object made from rubber. Having no idea what it was, she turned around and looked at her father who was simply smiling by the door.

 

“What is this daddy?” she inquired.

 

“It’s a special plug that you’re going to learn to use,” replied her father.

 

Turning back to her presents, she started to open more of them.

 

By the end, presented on the table among the skin of the paper, was the tapered rubber object, the harness, a hot water bottle with a tube and some balls with some string attached. What surprised her most of all was the final item she had unwrapped. It was a dildo. She knew that this was a dildo, because one night when her parents had gone away, she had explored and had wandered into her mother’s bedroom and found a similar object in the drawer. It had still been boxed, so she had read the back and had learned that it was for pleasuring women in ways she had not yet experimented with. All she could remember from the incident was that it made her wet down by her crotch.

 

“Daddy, why have you got me all of this stuff, I don’t understand…” murmured Alice.

 

“For the past 16 years we have looked after you and brought you up to respect us. We have decided that it is time for you to look after us now, in the ways we wish you to. What you see before you is your new wardrobe for the rest of your life.”

 

Still comically bemused at what her father had just said, Alice started to twig on and in doing so, started to back towards the door. Trying to turn the knob with her hand behind her back and looking at her father, proved futile as it was locked, so she darted to the other one and tried to open that.

 

“Its no use sweetheart, I’ve locked all the doors in the house, you can not get out,” and with that her father advanced on her and with his large muscular arms, grabbed hold of her body and slapped her face.

 

“Now I would advise you do what you are told from now on, else you’re going to be in a lot of pain for a while,” and with that he pushed her to the floor.

 

Tears streaked Alice’s angelic face as she looked up at her father and started to ask why, but before she could get any more out, her father had grabbed one of the balls from the table and stuffed it in her mouth.

 

Alice tried to resist, but found it impossible, as her father opened her jaw with his bare hands. With the ball in place, he looped the string around her head, and tied it off very tightly, keeping the ball in place.

 

Next, her father took her shirt in both hands and ripped it off over her, causing her arms to jerk wildly as they were suddenly forced upwards by the mammoth tug her father had used. She actually dangled from her feet before the shirt started to rip, and then the sleeves came loose as she fell back to the floor, her bra providing the only protection for her upper body from her father’s stares.

 

Reaching down, he now removed the jeans with some more tugs, and while she still tried to resist, it proved to no avail. Her father was simply too strong.

 

Laying on the floor in just her underwear now, Terry got out some scissors and cut them away, telling her to keep still else he might cut something else that she might still want to keep on her…

 

With everything stripped away, Alice looked pathetically gorgeous. With her huge brown eyes spurting tears, her naked body was cold sweating from fear as to what was going to happen next.

 

“Now I think its time you modeled me your new outfit,” suggested Terry.

 

With that, he took the leather belts and harnesses and started to thread them onto her legs and arms, causing them to pull tight around the base of her thighs and biceps. Then he laced each breast through two holes with buckles, and pulled and buckled the straps tight. He had purposefully left the two straps at her crotch hanging free, as he had not finished with her down there yet.

 

Walking over to the cupboard door, Alice saw her father fetch a large plank of wood with holes in it. He placed it at her feet and pulled some buckles on her ankles through the furthest holes on either side, causing Alice to split her legs in two while sitting on the floor.

 

“Time to pull you up,” he said, and with that, grabbed hold of her hands and caused her to rock on the floor, until it was flush with the floor. Standing like this caused Alice to wobble, but that just made her father laugh, as he pushed her front side down till her hands touched the floor in front of the radiator by the wall.

 

From a drawer, he pulled out some handcuffs and placed them over her wrists, then over to the supports of the radiator, causing her to effectively stand on her legs and hands.

 

“Don’t you dare move while I get this sorted,” he said, and with that she could hear him walking over to the table, then a gush of water suggested that he was at the sink.

 

Footsteps approached again and as she was waiting to see her father come into view, she felt something cool at her asshole.

 

Murmuring through her gag, she felt aghast as something was being pressed against her rosebud. After some resistance on her behalf, the intruded slid in. It wasn’t too wide, but it was wide enough to hurt.

 

A warm feeling then started to come down in her bowel area as she realized that water was filling her up in her behind. While she had never heard the word enema before, she was certainly starting to understand what one was without the vocabulary.

 

Pressure started to push her guts outwards, and as she looked under her breasts she started to see her belly droop slowly towards the floor.

 

Then it hit her, a startlingly violent cramp, making her entire body shake.

 

“This is what is called an enema, and you’ll be taken these quite regularly, so I would suggest that you sit back and try to get used to it,” explained her father, “its to get you all cleaned out inside so I don’t have to worry about hurting you later on.”

 

Another violent cramp hit her. Looking down again, she saw that her little stomach had grown to nearly twice the size it was previously. A gargle signaled that the bag had emptied, and she had the full volume inside her.

 

“Inside you now is about three quarts of warm salt water. I want there to be exactly that amount that comes out of you in ten minutes, so while I remove the nozzle, I don’t want a single drip to come out,” and with saying that, she felt a tug as the intruder was tugged out. Clenching for her life, she held the water as best she could while the nozzle was completely removed, but then she was shocked as she felt something else at her asshole.

 

“Remember I told you that I was going to show you how to use that special plug, well this is how,” and with that he applied more pressure, forcing her aching sphincter to stretch wider and wider, until the one inch diameter had slid past it, yet offering little relief as it slid down to only 0.75 inches.

 

“Ok darling, this is what’s happening at the moment,” said her father as he crouched down on his legs. “16 years ago, your mother and I were searching for someone who could pleasure us, like you are going to be doing for the rest of your life. After a few close encounters in the past with the law, we decided to buy and raise our own slave. After purchasing you from your natural born junkie mother as a babe, we brought you up as our own, isolating you from outside events, so that you were invisible from the world, in other words, you do not exist. No one can come take you away from us, because to everyone else, you’re not here or anywhere as a matter of fact.”

 

Fresh tears started to well up in Alice’s eyes at the combined enema that was pounding her gut and her apparent now foster father’s explanation.

 

“We have been nursing you as our own now for over sixteen years, and you have become the perfect slave for us, and you will be ultimately doing what ever we want you to do.”

 

Another cramp punched her stomach lining, causing her to nearly through up in her mouth.

 

“Now that you have a brief understanding as to all of this, I think its time to release that enema don’t you?”

 

Alice made no response to this as another gut wrecking cramp caused her to nearly choke on her own vomit. She felt pressure arising from her back passage and wondered if the plug would stay in there.

 

Unlocking the cuffs and the spreader bar, her adopted father took her outside to the barn, where he told her to take the plug out.

 

With the pressure mounting up to another cramp again, Alice’s hands darted down to the plug and pulled, but the thing would not budge. Terry, as she now thought of him, was just standing there laughing, and made a squatting motion pointing at her.

 

Bending her knees, her ass was nearly at level with the floor, she tugged at the damned plug and it slowly started to come out. Slowly started would be appropriate here, as when the plug was just over halfway, it shot out of her like a champagne cork, ricocheting comically into a metal bucket, followed by a dark stream of hot salt water and shit.

 

Her asshole burned as the stuff was coming out, causing her sphincter to rapidly work at a speed she didn’t think possible.

 

When all the stuff was finally out of her, Terry approached her with a hose and sprayed her down from head to foot. He then forced her over again, and placed the plug he had picked back up, at the entrance to her sphincter.

 

Pushing it once again in, without any lubrication, he got the final buckle from her harness, and buckled it against the plug, and padlocked it, making it impossible to remove from within her.

 

“This plus is to stay in here at all times, do you hear?” He bellowed!

 

Alice just nodded, her tears falling so heavily now, a pool had formed on the stable floor in front of her.

 

Dragging her by her hands, he tossed her into a pen in the corner, her plug being pushed further inside her when she hit the floor on her ass.

 

“This is to be your new bedroom from now on. Don’t even try to escape, because if I find out you’ve even tried, ill make you take an enema twice the size of the one before and buckle it into you for the entire night!”

 

And with that, he slammed the pen door shut and walked back to the house…

 

 

To be continued…