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Chapter 32 by AlphaSpiritNY AlphaSpiritNY

Alexis gets nervous you're mad at her

How do you discipline Alexis?

Alexis is getting to be a handful, and you don’t mean cupping her DD tits in your palms. This girl is starting to get crunk: drunk, high and critical. You’re fine with the first two, in fact, you’re hoping that pushing her to injest more **** (but maybe not so much cocaine?) will yield another hot fuck session, but you need to put her in her place first.

“Are you mad at me?” Alexis can sense your dark energy, the aloofness and annoyance she’s earned by being an irresponsible cunt. But she doesn’t say anything until you cut off the radio station, killing the pop music.

You’re getting close to where you want Alexis: in a bad part of town where nobody will mind a slut in a schoolgirl outfit getting slapped around some. But you’re still several minutes away.

You question yourself, 'How will you buy some time?'

You answer yourself, 'Tell Alexis to suck down some more booze.'

Alexis’s nails clink on the glass as she takes it reluctantly. But she’s happy to get back to what she knows: numbing herself into oblivion. Also, a girl like this isn’t really comfortable without something in here mouth anyway.

You want this bitch bombed out of her mind. She’ll be a lot more fun when she’s too far gone to stop you or talk back, and it’s better to slosh her up with depressants after so much cocaine stimulation.

“Go on, drink.” You bark when Alexis hesitates. “Did I say stop? Don’t be a pussy and chug it.”

That’s how you talk to this girl: scare her into thinking she’s missing out on something. Alexis dutifully gulps down the bottle as you near your destination.

Where are you going?

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