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I prided myself on keeping the furnishings simple, tasteful, yet seductive. The beauty of Wonderland was that imagination had the power to rule over nearly everything...aside from the Red Queen.
Imagination let me pick and choose what bondage equipment to display, and what to hide until it was desired.
Wanted.
Necessary.
Nothing took me out of a scene faster than filth, cheapness, or too much of the wrong thing at the wrong time.
Gold framed mirrors reflected the warm flickering candlelight as Alice and I stopped near a small tub in the center of the black and gold tiled floor. My pet was in need of another bath. Her wounds from the pillow fight had been healed in the ring, but there was still dried blood and sweat and glittering sequins sticking to her skin.
I snickered at the thought.
She’d be wearing thick strings of pearls when I was done with her.
“Alice, are you going to be a good girl for me and wash yourself?" I asked.
Her eyes darted around the room, drinking in every sinful detail, watching her reflection in one of the many mirrors. I could almost see the wheels turning in her head, trying to imagine what lay in store for her.
She had no fucking idea...and I loved it.
“Y—yes, my king,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. My cock twitched at hearing her address me properly. She was learning so fast.
“That’s what I wanted to hear,” I said with an approving nod. “The sooner you get clean, the sooner I get to play with my little fuck toy.”
I removed her bunny mask, revealing her flushed cheeks and wild eyes. She wanted to get fucked so bad that I could already smell her cunt getting slick for me.
Luckily there’d be more where that came from.
She stepped gingerly into the tub and began to sponge off her arms and legs, ensuring every inch of her skin was clean. She quickly washed her hair, then dipped under the water to rinse the bubbles from her long, golden mane. I imagined grabbing two fistfuls of it and riding her into my mattress, hanging on as she kicked and bucked against me.
Soon.
But not tonight.
I had to resist the urge. We still had much work to do.
My cock hardened as she put on a flirtatious little show of spreading her legs, bending over, and washing the deep groove in her peach of an ass.
“My slutty little bunny is making me so proud this evening,” I told her. “Let’s see how long you keep it up.”
I snapped my fingers, making the tub disappear. I quickly dried Alice off, then blindfolded her and restrained her hands behind her back, leaving her vulnerable and at my mercy.
"Ransom, w—what's happening?" she asked, her voice trembling as I guided her feet to step into a special leather harness.
"Shhh.” I pressed a finger to her lips, then continued sliding the harness up her legs, buckling it around her slender waist. "You'll find out soon enough."
I could sense her confusion, her fear, her curiosity, and her lust all mingling together, creating a heady cocktail that intoxicated me as much as it did her.
When I lifted her into my arms, her legs wrapped around my waist, pressing her wet gash against my belly, her warmth taunting me to throw her down and sink into her heat.
Damn.
This was going to be harder than I thought.
No wonder Chess had stuffed his massive cock into her the first chance he got.
No wonder Hatter had ridden her ass into such oblivion that she stayed asleep when the Tweedles had found her and brought her to me.
