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“I want to see your pretty pussy, Alice.”
The ripping and tearing of fabric echoes in my ears, along with the knowledge I’m left naked and fully exposed to a man I don’t know, but has every intention of taking whatever he wants. His inspection is humiliating.
“Beautiful, just perfect. Now, let’s see how you taste.”
He tugs on my hips as the vines tighten their hold and my ass slides to the edge of the table. Cool air meets my core as the master falls to his knees. The height of the table is in perfect alignment with his mouth, a conniving shadow of a grin emphasizes the evil that stirs around him. Wriggling, I try to avoid the inevitable.
“Please,” I whisper.
“Please? Oh, sweet Alice, I intend to hear you beg way more than that. Today is only one lesson in a long list of requirements you will learn.”
Frightened, my body stiffens as he leans in and his fingers spread my lower lips apart. It’s the anticipation and the fear that collide in my head as I begin to tremble.
“You’ll relax soon enough,” he whispers seductively.
His tongue drags along my sex, and I fight the urge inside of me to moan. He begins to lap at my pussy, slowly licking and devouring my flesh as if he can’t get enough. I feel his tongue thrust inside and I cry out with the knowledge that he’s someplace no man has ever been before. The foreign invasion is unexpected. Growls and groans leave his throat and I wonder if it’s pleasure or possession that elicits such a response.
Against my wishes, my body begins to move, my hips rocking just a tiny bit as the sensations he’s causing begin to take over. I don’t want to cum. I don’t want to give in and allow this man to bring me such ecstasy.
“That’s it, Alice. Fight me. Struggle as I demand your release. I’ll enjoy it more.”
One hand rises to my clit and begins a slow circular motion that combines with a consistent pressure that only an expert at manipulation and control could force. I’m soon writhing and clenching my fists in a combination of humiliation and despair. Two of the master’s fingers plunge inside my core and I cry out, bucking my hips.
“I can feel your barrier,” he announces gruffly. “You need my dick to break that sweet little cherry.”
Fear turns my cries into screams of terror.
He laughs, chuckling as he glides those fingers in and out of my pussy and his tongue and teeth take turns nibbling on my clit and sucking it deep into his mouth. My body jolts repeatedly and responds without my permission. I don’t want to give him what he wants.
I’m betrayed. Sucking sounds fill the air as my pussy grips his fingers and my walls clamp down, soaking the table beneath my ass as he mumbles his approval.
“Cum, Alice.” The deep gravelly sound vibrates against my mound.
“No,” I wail, unable to stop the rising tide of my body’s climax.
He doesn’t stop, his fingers, tongue, and teeth bringing me to the precipice until I can’t hold out any longer. A long keening cry leaves my lips as I cum so hard my hips rise up and slam back down hard on the table and the master grunts, lapping at my core as I feel the fluid gush and splash down.
As the ripples dissipate, I am allowed to see only the bottom half of his face, still half hidden except for the victorious grin that hovers on his lips. He stands to his full height and towers over the table. One hand grabs my mound and squeezes lightly, proof of his total and complete control.
“Soon I will fuck this tight hole, Alice. You better learn to seek your pleasure where and when you can. From this moment on, you belong to me and to Wonderland.”
Chapter 7
Zachary
Patient:Alice Hardgrave
Date: December 13th
Session: Ten
Notes: Paranoia Extensive, Irrational Screaming, Restraints Necessary
I’d been calledin during my off-call hours since Alice had been incessantly screaming for the last hour. Every attempt to calm her resulted in more hysterics. The moment I pulled into the parking lot; I felt a sense of purpose driving me toward my unstable patient.
Sighing, I knew our meeting would be intense. I entered her room and yelled in surprise as two attendants had her pinned to the corner where she struggled to pull away from their grasp. Her wild eyes didn’t focus on any one person or thing, but darted about the vicinity in terror. Nonsensical words flowed from her lips, her body tense, her eyes wide in shock.
She was in a living nightmare.
