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He shook his head, still holding back a laugh.

“Oh Alice...you naive little fool. You’re about to find out.”

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ChapterTwo

RANSOM

I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that nobody in Wonderland would be able to find the Vorpal Sword. I’d hidden it well. Much better than Hatter, although he’d done a fine job keeping it hidden from the Red Queen all these years.

If that psychotic harpy ever found it, there was no saving our realm. We were all doomed.

The snap of the door closing behind me echoed against the walls as I walked through yet another portal into the hallway outside my private quarters.

I still could hardly believe that Alice was finally here, although I understood why Callister was so frustrated.

She’d certainly taken her fucking time.

She’d taken so long that I’d almost written her off as a pipe dream. I’d watched alongside everyone in Wonderland as our realm sank further into rot and ruin and despair.

But now that Alice was here...

My, my...how she’d grown.

Firm tits...round ass...little waist...supple curves that all but begged to be tied up, squeezed, slapped, and spanked.

And such a surly, pouting mouth. I had no doubt that before long, those lips would find as much pleasure in sucking my cock as they did by insulting me.

Breaking this brat was going to be so much fun.

She was still kneeling where I’d left her, her delicate wrists cuffed behind her back. The leather leash and collar were so perfectly draped around her elegant neck and between her firm tits. Anger rolled off her in waves, her eyes narrowed into slits beneath the bunny mask.

Her pout twisted into a sneer the moment she saw me.

"Took you long enough," she snapped, her tone biting. “Did you actually go to Hell?”

I strode across the marble floor, the silk of my robe whispering around my bare legs, and crouched before her. A gold rubber ball gag with black leather straps materialized in front of her face.

"Watch your tone, or I’ll stuff this into that pretty mouth of yours.”

Alice’s nostrils flared, but she held her tongue.

Smart girl.

I rose and waved a hand. The ball gag fell to the floor and shattered into a glittering cloud of dust. Meanwhile, an ornate door shimmered into existence. Alice’s eyes widened in surprise.

"How did you do that?" she asked.

“I used my dazzling imagination,” I replied dryly, grasping her leash. "Now come along, bunny.”

"Where are we going? The hallway didn’t lead here before."

"The Rabbit Hole has many secret tunnels," I explained. "We’re continuously building in shortcuts and alternate routes for security. If you don’t know how to access them, you’ll be hopelessly lost."

I let the implied threat hang in the air. Deep down, Alice was a clever girl; she’d catch my meaning.

Don’t even try to escape.

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