Photos with a Twist

A weird variation of an advertisement jingle was rattling around James’ head as he was revisiting the memories of the Car Show of a few weeks ago.

What would you do to your Kit Kat

The naughtiness that was flowing was distracting James from his rehearsal. The new cellist gig he had was a low budget wedding production. This particular client wanted something from the ‘50s era without too much swing.

With a giggle, James shook his head. Thinking of his lady moving about as the rose pedals of the flower in her hair ‘jiggled’ to the rhythm of her hips… was signaling an early end to his music practice.

James had a bad case of Alice on his mind. There was only one solution to this… go to Alice and have a little fun.

Photos with a twist

Afternoons when James had to practice late meant that Alice sat around watching television while daydreaming about the fun she was having with her boyfriend.

James was the first man to really understand her unspoken needs and cravings. His ability to surprise her left her craving more of his charm and pleasantries.

The car show was something on a very different level. An inner beast had been unleashed and feasted on her hungrily. Life had not been the same since. Thoughts kept unraveling and twisting towards what could possibly be with James.

His rehearsals were important. Disturbing him was not the best use of either of their times. However, today was particularly miserable. Alice had drained the batteries of her vibrating glass balls. Worse, she had no clue how to charge them, let alone change the batteries.

The brass knuckle necklace had been a massive hit at the office. Despite some trepidation about how management would receive the unconventional, everyone had their theory as to what the necklace symbolized.

One person had mistaken it for a crown and started calling Alice “Queen of Wonderland”. It was not long before people gave up on the brass knuckle look and embraced it as a steam-punk version of a crown. While Alice couldn’t not see the connection, it was far easier to use as an explanation than brass knuckles.

James had agreed that letting the average worker-bee assume it was a crown would keep the questions about their love life to a minimum. Only one person seemed to understand the connotation.

Break me off a piece…

Alice was surprised to see James’ name light up her phone with a call. It was peak rehearsal time.

“Hey Jazz-man” a slightly concerned Alice said as she answered the call.

“I need a break… can you break me off a piece of your KitKat bass?” James mused humorously.

Laughing with a huge sense of relief, Alice let the play on words soak in as her mood lifted further.

“Whatever do you have in mind” Alice chimed with a bit of sultry naughtiness.

“That all depends on the level of charge the glass balls have” James replied.

Heart sinking immediately, Alice felt a twinge of despair rise into the back of her throat.

“I can’t find my charger for them, do you have a spare” Alice sheepishly replied.

“Oh… um… I didn’t tell you how your red brass knuckles charges the balls… huh…” James apologized

Alice sat up quickly. Muting the television, she remove her necklace and flipped it over several times.

“How?” questioned Alice.

“See, it’s inductive charging” James explained.

“How naughty and decadent!” Alice quipped

It was not long before Alice had sorted out the charging mechanism. The balls fit on top of the circles of the brass knuckles. When the necklace was placed on an inductive coil, the balls gained a charge. Good thing she had kept the charging plate James had given her earlier in their relationship.

The balls would charge as James made his way over. Alice took note of the fact he had added the special instructions to be ready in her modeling outfit from the car show. The outfit had just returned from the cleaners, whatever fun James had in mind, she would be ready.

Hold Steady Please

After passionately making out when James arrived, Alice reluctantly gave in to James’ direction and went to her room to get dressed.

Unlike the day of the car show, Alice was allowed to put on her vintage bloomers that she had originally planned to wear for the car show date.

James was not the biggest fan of all that silk coverage, but not every gal wants to be in a thong every single day. Alice appreciated the fact James was not very pushy about his preferences. Although, there were some that merited listening to, Alice had learned over the course of time.

“So, now that I’m all dolled up, what exactly do you have in mind?” Alice wondered as she walked back into the living room.

“Ah, see, your reluctance to get dress when I first asked, needs to be addressed” James spoke with no emotions from his voice or face.

“Wait, am I in trouble?” Alice stopped short in bewilderment.

“I had to repeat myself once too many. Kit wasn’t being an attentive kitten” James continued.

“RRrrr” Alice growled as she blushed at the thought of naughtiness coming.

“Save your growling for later” James leveled.

“Yes sir” Alice sobered up.

James paced back and forth as if a general pondering what set of orders to give next. Alice watched as her pulse quickened and her tummy flipped about.

“Instead of the balls, go get the blue toothed vibe and secure it” James finally ordered before marching out the front door.

“Um… ok then” Alice said to no one as she walked back to her room feeling disheartened and nervous.

Rejoining James outside of her place, Alice couldn’t figure why she had to wear the vibe outside. Whatever her punishment was, it didn’t seem to match any wrong doings she could put her fingers on. They had both enjoyed the passionate kissing and fondling with caressing. James had not tried very hard to be clear that he wanted her to go dress up first. His change in behavior from fun and hungry to distant, cold, stern, flat was not feeling very thrilling.

“We’re going to review a few of your modeling stances until you get them right. Any and all protests will restart the clock. Do you understand” James growled.

“No. I don’t” sassed Alice.

“You’ve just earned several additional rounds of practice” James replied calmly.

“Well, if we’re not going to play, then, fine by me” retorted Alice with annoyance.

James stood completely frozen. There was a look of mock disbelief and concerned mixed with constipation. Alice tried her best not to laugh, as she could sense his eyes burning a hole through her forehead.

As soon as Alice pulled herself together and stood still, the vibe began to level on her it’s sensational rhythms.

“St…star… starting… n…nnn… now?” Alice struggled to remain composed.

“No. Starting in five” sassed James.

“I’m sorry” Alice managed to breathe between rounds of vibrations.

“You’ve not begun to be either” James continued as his face resumed it’s neutral emotionless form.

For the next handful of minutes, James played a variety of settings on the vibe as Alice struggled to keep her composure. Her eyes rolled, her hips swayed, her lips parted, and her voice groaned and moaned. Trying to bite her lip didn’t do much to help Alice stay calm.

“I’m really sorry” Alice managed to squeak out during one of the pauses James gave her.

“I will address your sass a bit later, Kitten. For now, let’s turn our attention to your modeling poses” James directed.

Alice tried her best to listen closely as James explained what her poses should look like. While mildly amusing to see him strike the poses to show her an example, it was near impossible to hold them as the vibe was singing new songs between her legs.

“You’ve got to concentrate. Pull yourself together. Hold the pose. The sooner you succeed, the sooner we move on to the next” James encouraged a few decibel short of his indoor drill sergeant tone.

Alice did the best she could, but the distraction was proving to be more than she could handle. Either a leg or arm would shutter and quiver mid pose. Her balance would come and go as it pleased. Her breathing turned ragged and refused to obey her will.

With each mistake, the vibe intensified. With each correct pose, the machine didn’t not let off to a lower level of pulsation. The correct poses earned her a new baseline of intensity.

Feeling flushed, Alice looked into James’ eyes begging for mercy without using her words. Something about his dark passionate fury informed Alice not to ask for mercy.

“Hold steady, please. I’m about to take a few photos of your poses” James informed.

Alice knew better than to assume this was a break and things had just gotten easy for a moment. James asked her to strike some delicate feminine poses that required plenty of grace and focus. The vibe unleashed demonic levels of passionate torture as James readied his camera. Her stance faltered as she yelled with quivering cries of arousal.

“You’ve got to hold stead, Kitten” James reminded.

Not wanting to sound sassy or betray her arousal levels, Alice kept her words to herself.

“Good girl” James complimented. “Let’s try that pose again”

Eyes rolling back and body shaking, Alice tried to focus herself.

“Nice training…” a neighbor chimed as he walked by with a very knowing look.

“Thanks” James replied.

Alice flashed red with humiliation. Now people would know. Of course, James would command the vibe to rouse a staccato of pulses that nearly leveled Alice to the ground as added measure of her humiliation.

As the man walked away, James allowed the edge of his lips to rise slightly. Alice implored James to have mercy as she couldn’t wrap her head around his enjoyment of her torture.

“Let’s see if you can get this pose without having an orgasm” James announced.

Before a sound could come out of Alice’s mouth in protest, a new more powerful pulse rocked her soul nearly to the ground. James had unlocked a new power setting that Alice was not familiar with.

“Oh… my… oh… um…!” Alice gasped and choked on her words as her body convulsed near full orgasm.

“Hold it… not right now kitten. Not right now” James warning pierced through.

Alice pulled herself together with every ounce of her being. If James wanted her to endure this public display of whatever this was, then, she’d deliver what he had asked for.

The minutes dragged on for an eternity. Alice was tuning out all the sounds of the neighborhood. She did not notice the lady across the street watching and blushing as she seemed to be transfixed by what she was seeing. Alice didn’t notice how the sun was burning on her nor how many photos James was taking. Her mind was focused on just one thing and one thing alone… not crossing the edge.

James placed Alice in the various poses she was to learned. He watched her eyes very closely. While it was fun edging her, he also was sensitive to her limits and wouldn’t put her over. Not that it wouldn’t be fun, but having Alice think she failed this impossible task was not going to do her soul much good. James modulated and kept things just shy of the line for Alice’s sake.

Ruining a skirt

That moment when Alice heard James compliment her success meant all the world to her. She had pulled off the impossible and gained a nod of approval from James.

“You did real good Kitten. My good girl” beamed James as he paused the vibe and planted a hungry kiss on her lips.

With a strong grasp of her tush, James supported his lady as she leaned into him nearly spent. James had opened her fountain and her legs were now glistening with evidence.

“Like I said, we will address your sass a little later. For now… we go to the back yard” James informed.

The words formed an image but their meaning failed to sink in fully. The. Backyard.

As James guided her around the back, Alice flushed ever more red as her neighbor gave her a joyous approving thumbs up. Of all the days, this was the day they all had to be out and looking at her.

“Your skirt is in the way” James flatly said as he pulled away from Alice.

“I… um… yes” a baffled Alice puzzled about how to remedy this new problem.

The vibe began it’s sinful art and further confused Alice who was trying to resolve the skirt issue.

Turning to James for a clue, she saw his belt had been removed and was draped by his side in a evil manner. What was she to do with her skirt? Trying to maneuver out of it proved to be very challenging and nearly impossible as the vibe tortured her with pleasure.

“Ja… dear… pause… help” Alice murmured as she struggled to sort her limbs around the task.

A sharp swat of the belt landed on her rear. Yelping, Alice stood erect.

The vibe was not pausing and was pushing her to her limits again.

James effortlessly undid the zip of the skirt and swatted Alice’s rear with his hand. The skirt slid to the ground as her rear rebounded from the handed impact.

“Bend at the hips” ordered James.

Getting into her pinup pose, Alice leaned and jutted her rear back. The belt began to land and rosed her rear as the vibe furiously stroked her fire white hot.

“Steady” barked James as he continued to leave his impressions on Alice.

Before she lost her balance, James closed the gap and supported Alice with his left arm. The belt dropped to the floor as his right hand continued landing squarely on her rear in uplifting solid strokes. Alice shook and trembled as a few tears of pleasure and release slipped by her open mouth.

When the spanking ended, Alice looked down and saw how ruined her skirt was. Her sin had soaked everything. The strength James had in his arm impressed Alice.

“Kit, it’s time… the position” James steadies his breathing to instruct Alice.

“The Kat?” Alice managed to ask.

“Now” growled James.

Let the neighbors know

Alice, trembling, mustered her strength and made her way to the picnic table. Legs spread apart, she rested her hands on the edge, nervously anticipating what James might do next.

With a strong tug, James ripped her panties off and the vibe fell to the grass. Alice felt her body flush bright red with heat as her mind toyed with the idea of being publicly used. The neighbors definitely were aware of this naughtiness.

James let his hand feel the curves of his lady. She melted under his touch. The heat coming through his hands both calmed her shaking and aroused her lioness.

Introducing her flower to the tip of his manliness, James took in the sensation of hunger pulsating from Alice.

“I believe my queen is ready for me” James allowed to rumble from his throat.

“Always yours, always ready” Alice replied breathlessly.

James thrust deeply and lovingly into Alice. She was very ready. He filled her and allowed her to squeeze her welcome. The beginnings of shuttering let him know that she was still very close to the edge. Taking his time, he began working his pace up to the climax he needed her to have.

Nails digging into the table, eyes shut, back arching, Alice urged James to take full advantage of her as she offered herself completely. Soon, his hips were smacking loudly against her cheeks. The resulting clapping reverberated around the fencing of the yard. Alice was in her zone as she was being nudged ever closer over the edge.

“Give me your best” James shouted.

Alice did not need any further instructions. The volcanic eruption had earthquake level shakes as she screamed out with joy and elation. James joined in with his own release.

Epilogue

Siting in Alice’s new car under the gaze of the stars, James showed Alice the photos of her endurance modeling test.

Between giggles and laughter, they reminisced about how funny it must have looked to passerby seeing Alice struggling to hold her composure.

As the two enjoyed the memories, Alice remembered a few questions she had from the car show and other dates they had subsequently had.

“So… James… is there like some secret society of kinky folks that I should know about?” asked Alice.

Thinking for a moment while stroking his beard, James held his smile in check.

“Yeah. There is. However, the cost of admission is pretty steep” James reflected.

“Oh… there’s a cost?” Alice probed.

“Of course there is. I’m not sure I want to pay it though” James nearly chuckled.

“What if I want in?” Alice pushed

“You’re already in and you’ve already got the sovereign insignia hanging around your neck” James laughed.

“Seriously babe, these women at the car show and at the dance competition, they all were having erotic moments” searched Alice.

“Yes. You’re right and very perceptive. And still the reigning queen of the club” James reassured.

“How am I a queen and I don’t know who is in the court?” Alice fiend annoyance.

“Trust me. You know who they are. How else would the neighbors not gossip about your backyard performance?” James hinted.

James had a point, Alice thought. Her name never came up in gossip circles. No one ever teased or mentioned her relationship with James. No one seemed to have heard her screams of ecstasy. There were a few inquiring minds but no answers ever surfaced.

“How do you know my neighbors aren’t gossiping about our escapade?” Alice wondered.

“No one dares talk about their beloved queen in a bad way. Especially when there are swift consequences” James concluded.

James watched Alice compute all the hints and enjoyed seeing the realization mature into revelation. The light-bulb was now lit.

“The book club?!?! Oh My gosh!!!” blushed Alice.

Covering her face, Alice laughed at herself for not having figured this out sooner. This was quite interesting. The ladies of the book club knew so much about the neighborhood. They were extremely good at keeping secrets. They rarely allowed new members. The only people trying to figured who had had sex outdoors were not members of the book club.

The rest of the pieces fell into place quickly after that. The car show was a form of initiation. The dance competition had solidified her position in the group. James was one of the key players behind the scenes.

“Oh Daddy… you… Big Daddy” mused Alice as she pulled up closer to James and rubbed his chest with her hand.

“My sweet Kitten, wait until I bring out the other toys” James chuckled and then laughed heartily.

“Is not this car a big enough toy?” smirked Alice.

“Nope. Not big enough. But will have to do” James countered as his hand made it’s way up Alice inner thigh. Finding no resistance, his fingers slipped in as Alice’s breath fluttered.

That evening, nature heard two royals thoroughly enjoying and using each other up. After a few breaks, James exited the car and pulled out some ropes from the trunk. Alice eyes widened with anticipation. She never told James how much she adored ropes and being snuggly and securely bond so that her mind could travel freely into lanes of heavenly pleasures.

“KitKat, you may not know this, but ropes and I have a long winding relationship. Tonight, I discover just how much you love being tied” James pronounced triumphantly.

“I’ve been waiting for this day a long time, do your worse” Alice encouraged.

By the time the sun found these exhausted lovers, there were rope marks adorned with wax marks alongside spanking marks. The kind of pink and red reminders of the fun these two had. James was proud of his marks too, for his lady has used her teeth and fingernails remarkably well.

Good thing they didn’t have to go to work at the rising of the sun. Pulling the top back over the car, James started up the car. There was a cove nearby that would hide the car from the most ardent of curious trail blazers. Once their energies were recovered, James would have to show Alice the coronation ceremony he had prepared for her.

The End…


Here is a list of the chapters. For those reading in real time, the visible chapters will only be the ones already posted. To those reading in the future, well, you’ve got the full quartet at your pleasure. Wonder how long it will take to discover the little surprise…

  1. Retro Mellow Yellow - When James and Alice find their romance growing steady, a nearly failed date wakes things up. A yellow dress plus a mint Hornet plus a surprise dance seems to be the right mix to move their swing Will the changed tempo be enough to keep the jive hot?
  2. Red and Black - Unlocking the secrets of raw passion caught James and Alice by sweet surprise. Their dance heats up and becomes an inferno. Could this be the turning point of trust?
  3. The Car Show - Nothing turns a date hotter than being naughty in public. James and Alice spice things up at a car show when James asks Alice to wear a blue-tooth vibe. What could possibly go wrong? Trust is tested and hips are swayed. Can these two hold it together long enough not to break every decency law in town?
  4. Photos with a Twist - Taking photos shouldn't be difficult, right? Somehow, James and Alice manage to make themselves and others blush as their photo session turns very naughty. Who knew that lust could be so fabulous to the rhythm of a romance

The Quartet of stories inspired by the model shown lives in the link below. Any future projects using her images will be linked in the project area of the blog. Thank you so much for enjoying this mini series. Would love your comments. And yes, your likes have been super encouraging.

The Kit-Kat Jazz Quartet

The Kit-Kat Jazz Quartet

Alice and James find their romance swinging to a festive beat that keeps getting hotter and hotter.

The four part short story sequence lives on this page… table of content style.

Follow their adventure into sensual harmony as they remain hip to the jive.

The Pinup Gallery

Thanks to the loveliest inspirations from Miss AllyKat… the story has made it to the blog.

As promised, here is the gallery of photos that inspired the storyline.

Very grateful for the honor. This lady has been very patient and very supportive.

Cheers!

 

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