Page 41 of Alice in Chains


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I needed to keep her close. Ineededfor her to stay with me.

My reach was infinite, and no one was going to ruin that for me. My power was absolute. Alice would yield.

Sitting in my black leather recliner, I awaited the live feed to commence. The one that would heavily line my pockets the same as every other session before this one. I’d been craving to see her again and the good doctor had kept her from me for far too long. He didn’t know it, but that tiny, little, disobedient act would undoubtedly cost him.

I glanced at the clock and as the time approached, a devious smile curving my lips. Zachary was nothing but a fool. His loyalty was misplaced. If he thought for even a moment that he wasn’t a pawn in a game much more sinister that he could ever imagine, he was dead wrong.

The Red Queen wouldn’t stand for his disobedience. The arrogant doctor assumed I had control over Wonderland, but he couldn’t be more deluded.

She was the one who dictated how this business was run and anyone who went up against the Queen soon found their head lopped from their idiotic shoulders.

In the end, it didn’t matter.

My mind focused as I watched the screen and checked my watch, narrowing my eyes at the delay. Hundreds of paying customers were waiting on our little Alice, delighted to peek at that tight little cunt as her slim fingers rubbed her clit and she masturbated on camera.

My cock stirred as I thought of my little minx and how perfect she was. These live feeds were just as much for me as it was for them. I yearned to watch her cum, delighted in her release. She played havoc on my senses. Those lechers would never touch her, never have her, not like me.

I knew just how tight and wet she was, how her walls clamped down on my dick when she came without consent. Her greedy little pussy was made for fucking. I knew that from the moment we met.

She was so innocent when I first saw her, so ready to be plucked like a ripe cherry from the tree.

I never could stay away from her. She was too tempting a morsel; too delicious not to defile in every perverted way.

The first time I sank into her cunt, I nearly came on the spot. There was something about the way she fought, how her spirit refused to completely break. She was beautifully defiant.

Perhaps that was why I wanted to keep her, why no other was quite the same. Well, except for the deliciously sexy pussy of Katrina Coburn, Zachary’s late wife.

Mrs. Coburn’s tight holes had taken all I could give and more, all the way up to the moment I choked her life from her body and came inside as she spasmed the last worthless inhalation of oxygen into her desperate lungs. It wasn’t the first time that I fucked a whore into death.

It probably wouldn’t be the last.

My dear Alice, though, she was special.

I didn’t desire her death, but I did demand her total and complete submission, much like the night I finally took her virginity. A moment I had captured on camera and watched to the point of obsession. She wasn’t aware of my plans nor was I one to inform her of them. I put that camera on live feed as I took her violently, her virgin’s blood staining the sheets. I could still hear her shrill screams as I fucked the soul out of her. There was nothing better than taking the only thing a woman valued as much as her maidenhead. That was where you gained control. That was when Alice’s purity was rendered tome.

I’d never made so much money on one exclusive video.

Fuck, just thinking back on it made me hard as my hand lowered and I shoved the zipper of my expensive slacks down, pulling out my cock and exhaling at the sensitivity. I’d been like this ever since that night and no matter how many cunts I fucked, none of them compared to Alice’s pussy.

Drops of pre-cum glistened on the tip as I began to stroke, practically begging for that live feed to come on. I needed my fix. Just like a junkie, I required my daily drug to function.

She didn’t know how I came to visit her in that damn asylum. Zachary was a clueless, stupid prick. He had no clue how I functioned. How every little detail was orchestrated exactly how I wanted it. He thought he had the upper hand, but I’d been watching. I’d visited her almost every night. Had slid my fingers through her slit and licked the juice between her legs more times that I could count. I’d done almost everything but fuck her.

For some reason, I was waiting. Maybe I wanted to build up the moment or maybe it was a twisted foreplay to entice her demons. A part of me wished she was still a virgin so I could take her like that again. I wanted to taste the salty tears on her cheeks as I rammed my dick inside her over and over again, holding her down as I fucked her for hours until she was raw.

Fuck.

The memory was making me excited. I could hardly stop my hips from thrusting upward.

“Alice. Alice,” I grunted, closing my eyes . . .

Aberrant memories made me forget where I was for just that instant and in my desperation, my thoughts wandered into Wonderland.

* * *

“Come with me,”I ordered, taking Alice’s outstretched hand.

Wonderland was my playground and finally I would have my chance to finish this drawn out dance of seduction I had started. Nearly every night she’d wandered in and out of the various rooms, had seen the levels of debauchery and sin, and yet I still hadn’t taken her. Tonight, I would be certain her innocence was mine.

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