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When Alice came to, she was alone and in what could only be described as a compromised position.“Oh, dear,” she murmured, gazing at herself in the oval mirror that had been moved to the foot of the bed upon which she knelt, her arms stretched towards the ceiling, manacles of gold securing her wrists to a chain descending from the rafters. She let forth a sigh at the sight of her once pretty outfit, now quite disheveled and revealing much more Alice than she would have preferred. Much more leg. Much more shoulder. Much more breast and much more…Blushing, she pressed her knees together, recalling how the Knave had, much to her delight, had his way with her and how she had begged him to treat her like a tart.“I am sure that I must have been under some sort of spell,” she murmured, her blush deepening. “He is, after all, a terrible fiend and not at all attractive. Had I been able to keep my wits about me I would most certainly have fought him off!”Glancing around the room, she could see that she was quite alone. She pulled halfheartedly at the chains holding her arms up, forcing her to sit upright with her tender young bottom on her heels, her perky tits thrust toward the reflecting glass, her nipples standing at attention.“My modesty has been compromised once more,” she lamented, unable to ignore the damp puddle that was slowly growing upon the crimson bed covers precisely beneath her somewhat sore pussy.“I am surprised you have any left to compromise,” came a familiar voice from behind her. From where she knelt, Alice was able to watch as the Cheshire Cat faded into existence, looking quite at home curled up on one of the queen’s pillows.“I fear you may be right. What few shreds remained were surely stolen by that incredibly handsome and virile scoundrel,” she said with a sigh as she regarded herself once more in the mirror, her gaze focusing upon what looked like a folded piece of paper pinned to her pinafore which was resting over her otherwise bare thighs. She could just make out the words scrawled upon it, having to read it backwards rather than forwards. Or perhaps that was upside down rather than right side up?“A delectable morsel for her Majesty. I suppose that means me.”“More than likely,” agreed the cat, his eyes gleaming as he curled and then uncurled his tail slowly.“I wonder if I am meant to be simply an appetizer, then?”“Perhaps you are meant to be the main course. Or dessert. The Queen, so I have heard, has an appetite for young women such as yourself.”Alice shuddered, recalling she’d heard the same. “I don’t suppose you are competent at picking locks, Cheshire?” She pulled at the chain overhead, rattling almanbahis şikayet it softly so as to draw attention to her predicament.“You may suppose, or not suppose, whatever you wish. It will, however, make little difference in what is possible and what is impossible.”“You are impossible,” she muttered, frustration colouring her words.“And yet here I am,” the cat said with a grin. “So you are either mistaken or mad.”“I fear that it’s the latter.”“Mad would be my choice as well. It’s a much more enjoyable state, not to mention it makes life much simpler.”“How so?”“You don’t have to worry about making wise choices, Alice. Or unwise, for that matter.”“You say the most maddening things sometimes.”“And yet, you know I am right. And now, I must bid you a fond farewell, for I fear you are about to have a visitor and I hear she is not very fond of cats.”Alice found herself suddenly alone again, although not for long. Moments after Cheshire vanished the door was flung open and she got her first sight of the Queen of Hearts.She was magnificent, or so she thought. One of the most beautiful women Alice had ever seen. Her hair was dark and iridescent reminding her of a raven’s plumage and her eyes glittered like dark jewels. She was dressed in crimson from head to toe, highlighting her alabaster skin, and a delicate golden crown sat atop her head. She stood there, surveying the room before she turned her gaze on the only other occupant of the room, her blood-red nails tapping idly against her palms.“You’re very pretty.”Her voice was surprisingly soft, almost soothing so Alice could only wonder why it caused her to shiver with fear. Perhaps it was the predatory look in her eyes. She sensed something dark and hungry lurking behind them.“And what is this? A note.” She drew close and casually unpinned the letter that the Knave had left, placing the pin between her scarlet lips while unfolding it, her gaze flickering back and forth between Alice and the paper.“An unbirthday present. How thoughtful,” she mused, looking Alice over carefully as she circled the bed, murmuring softly to herself. “Such a pretty young thing. I doubt she is a virgin. Still, there is an innocence about her. And her tits, so perky. A nice bottom. Her hair almost shines and those blue eyes. Oh, she is going to make such a lovely plaything. I just hope she lasts longer than the last girl. The maid. Her name? Mary Ann, I believe. I really should punish the rabbit. Her screams were so annoying and she wasn’t any fun to play with after I cut out her tongue. I do hope I won’t have to cut out yours. What is your name? Quickly, please. Out with it!”Taken almanbahis canlı casino by surprise and full of trepidation after hearing about tongues being removed, Alice stumbled over her answer to the queen’s obvious disapproval.“Alice, Ma’am.”“You shall address me as Your Majesty, Alice. Is that clear?”“Yes, Your Majesty,” Alice replied meekly, wishing she might suddenly wake from this dream and find herself once more on the banks of the stream with her sister.“Much better. And please don’t scream. It’s terribly vexing and puts me in such a foul temper.”“I will do my best, Your Majesty?”Alice found herself transfixed, unable to tear her gaze from the queen as she wandered over to her dresser and picked up a pair of cutting shears, snapping the blades shut playfully – Click clack. Click clack. Click clack – as she sauntered back towards the bed and began to snip away at the beautiful clothing that Miss Mintz had labored over just hours before. She thought it a shame that no one but her seemed to appreciate all the work that had gone into making such beautiful clothes, and let out an imperceptible sigh as the expensive material was simply cut and cast aside until she was, once again, naked, a state that felt more and more natural each and every time.‘Perhaps it will soon feel unnatural to be wearing anything,’ she pondered as the last vestiges of her elaborate costume were tossed to the floor. ‘Oh, wouldn’t that be scandalous to attend university in such a state without concern for what others might think!’The very idea made her pulse race, warming her from head to toe and putting a blush upon her cheeks. It would be very naughty indeed. That, however, was something she had very little time to dwell upon for it was impossible to ignore the presence of the queen.“How would you like to play a game, Alice? I am so very fond of games.”“I would like that very much, Your Majesty,” Alice said softly, not wanting to anger her.“Delightful! I think we’ll start with a game of riddles first! I know so many good riddles And, to make it more interesting, if I can baffle you, I get to punish you!”Alice felt herself quaking at the prospect of being punished. ‘Perhaps it shall be one of those punishments that I enjoy,’ she hoped, remembering the ruckus she’d overheard earlier in the garden. ‘Oh, I do hope it’s not something terrible.’“Let’s begin with an easy one. I can run but never walk. I’ve a mouth but never talk. I’ve a bed but never sleep. I have a head, but never weep.”Alice frowned, thinking she had heard this one before. Perhaps from Father or one of his friends. She mulled it over for several moments almanbahis casino until the answer came to her.“A river,” she said, beaming, sure she was right.“Wrong!” the queen announced with a cruel smile.“But I am sure that’s correct,” Alice responded, a puzzled look upon her face. “Then what is the answer, Your Majesty?”“Silence!”She was ignored after that, at least for long enough for the queen to retrieve a small golden clip with a ruby heart attached to it from a jewelry box.“Hold your breath, dear girl, and don’t move.”Alice thought her voice sounded rather menacing and vowed to do exactly as she’d been instructed as the queen very carefully attached the clip to the nipple on her right breast. She managed to suppress a gasp of surprise and pain as her nipple was trapped between unyielding golden bars and almost immediately began to throb.“Very pretty. You look lovely. Red suits you, Alice. Are you ready for another riddle? I’ll make this one easier. You don’t seem to be very bright.”Alice thought she was plenty bright. Not only that, she was still certain that she had answered the riddle correctly. That said, she was not in a position to argue her case so she kept her lips clamped together as another riddle was presented.“A box without hinges, key, or lid, yet golden treasure inside is hid.”“Oh, that’s an easy one,” she said without thinking, having heard it several times before. “An egg!”“Wrong!”“It most certainly is not!” she countered stubbornly.“Cleary erroneous!”“Then what is the answer?”“Never you mind! Now, hold your breath and keep perfectly still if you know what’s good for you,” she threatened softly, her eyes narrowing as she held Alice’s gaze until the young woman was forced to look away.This time, she was prepared, the dull ache in her fettered nipple reminding her of what was to come. Still, she couldn’t stop a soft whimper escaping from her lips as her sensitive nub was crushed by the golden clip.“Perhaps you will have better luck with this one. My life is measured in hours, I live by being devoured, thin I am quick, fat I am slow, wind is my foe.”Deciding that it wouldn’t serve her well to come to a conclusion too quickly, Alice pondered the riddle, chewing her lower lip thoughtfully until she was quite positive she had the answer.“A candle, Your Majesty.”“Wrong again!”Had she been able to plant her fists on her hips and glare indignantly, she would have. As it was, she had to settle for making muttering ‘dash and bother’ under her breath which was, apparently, not the cleverest thing she had ever done.“Excuse me?” hissed the queen, her eyes narrowing until they were mere slits of darkness.“I am most assuredly certain that the correct answer is a candle.”“And I am most assuredly certain that you are mistaken.”“I beg to differ, Your Majesty.”The queen remained silent, regarding Alice carefully, her lips curving into a menacing smile.