Alice Past The Mirror (Book One) - Sex Stories

Alice Past The Mirror (Book One)

... fear. Their eyes gleamed with a sinister hunger that sent a chill through her veins. She tried to back away, but strong hands grasped her shoulders, preventing her escape.

In the blink of an eye, they had her pinned against a rough stone wall, their grips unrelenting. Panic surged within her as they surrounded her, their intent all too clear. The leader of the group, a sinister figure with a twisted grin, spoke in a voice that oozed menace.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" he purred, his eyes raking over Alice's form.

Alice's breathing quickened as her mind raced, desperately searching for a way out of this nightmare. She had no weapons, no means of defending herself, and the strange, otherworldly creatures that surrounded her seemed capable of unspeakable feats.

In a swift and shocking move, the rogues tore at Alice's grey suit, rending the fabric until it lay in tatters at her feet. She stood there, exposed and vulnerable, her cheeks flushed with humiliation. Her heart pounded in her chest as they removed her clothing, leaving her with nothing but her bare skin.

As Alice trembled with fear and embarrassment, the rogues began to fasten fine silver chains around her wrists and ankles. Each link was cool to the touch, and the sensation of metal against her skin sent shivers down her spine. The chains were not mere restraints; they were a symbol of her captivity.

It was then that the horrifying truth began to dawn on Alice. She had been taken, not as a ...

... visitor or a guest, but as a slave—a pleasure slave. Her eyes widened with horror as she realized the fate that awaited her in this fantastical realm.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she struggled against her captors, but the chains held her firmly in their grasp. The leader of the rogues chuckled darkly, his voice dripping with malevolence.

"You'll find your place here, my dear," he sneered. "In Nevermere, your desires will become our commands, and your every pleasure will be at our whim."

Alice's world had crumbled before her eyes. She had entered this fantastical realm seeking adventure and appreciation, but now, she was faced with a fate she could never have imagined—one of captivity and servitude.

As she stood there, naked and bound by chains, Alice could only wonder if there was any hope of escape from the clutches of her captors. Her journey had taken a dark and unexpected turn, and the whimsical world of Nevermere had revealed a sinister underbelly that threatened to consume her.

Alice's nightmare continued as she was led through the darkened streets of Nevermere, the fine silver chains around her wrists and ankles glinting ominously in the dim light. Her mind whirled with a mixture of fear and disbelief, unable to fully grasp the horrors that awaited her.

She was taken to a place that resembled a grand, opulent building, but its exterior hid the sinister secrets that lay within. The heavy, ornate doors swung open, revealing a lavish and decadent interior ...