Alice in Thunderland - Sex Stories

Alice in Thunderland

... its limits but you know that the final outcome is inevitable. You know that you will be taken beyond your limits... and there is nothing you can do about it.” He stroked Alice’s cheek and looked into her eyes. “When you reach that point,” he said, “I am going to make love to you.” He smiled and stroked her abdomen. Then he patted her tummy and said, “But it will not be inevitable.” He pointed to a lever on the side of the rack. “That is the lock mechanism for the tension wheel. When I set that lock, we have reached that point.” He ran his fingers across her breast and lightly tweaked her nipple. “But when I set that lock, you are released. Your escape phrase will once again work. At that point, you can leave, or you can experience the finish of our little game.” He turned the wheel so that there were a series of small clicks. Alice’s arms were now held tightly above her head. She could feel the leather padded stock pulling strongly on her feet. He stroked her now tight abdomen with two of his fingers and said, “You think that you have reached your limit, don’t you?” Alice stared back at him but remained silent. The fingers slid downward across her stomach until they reached her pubic bone. He raised his hand as it continued its downward path and then brought it back upward between her legs, slowly pulling those two fingers through her slit. She gasped slightly as he then slid them into her and pushed gently, once... twice... three times before pulling them almost out and ...

... continuing upward over her clit, pausing to press lightly and then continuing until he was once more moving across her quivering abdomen. “But it isn’t that simple, is it?” he asked as his fingers circled her navel. “You think you have reached your limit, but then your body adjusts and establishes a new limit.” His other hand moved on the tension wheel and there was a quiet “click” as it moved forward another notch. Alice felt the slight additional tension. She also felt his fingers begin moving back down on her abdomen. The path was identical. The fingers raised off her body as they reached her pubic bone and then made contact once again as they began moving upward. This time it was a moan that came from Alice as the fingers pushed into her once... twice... three times and then a light pressure on her clit before she heard the “click” and felt the very slight increase in tension. He looked deeply into her eyes as his fingers again retraced their path around her navel and back down. Once... twice... three times... light pressure. “Click.” Alice could feel her hips thrusting up to meet his hand. She felt like she was a string on a violin, being pulled tighter and tighter while the musician strummed the bow listening for the proper tone. Once... twice... three times... light pressure. “Click.” Her moans were becoming more high-pitched. Her hips were starting to strain against the tension as they thrust and pushed against his fingers. Once... twice... three times... light pressure. ...