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~ The Alice's Mirror ~

The Sacrifice


The dwarves have dressed Alice. Without wash her. Her smell makes her feel sick. She smells the bad fear sweat. She smells piss, shit: her urine and her excrements when the pain freed her bowels. She also smells sperm: the dwarves'ones that took her using all her holes.

The dwarves tied Alice's wrists, her waist, her head and her neck with barbed wire. Her mouth is kept wide open with a retractor.

They have dressed her with white underwear. In another time, Alice would think the lingerie was very nice.

She comes in the throne room with a rope around her neck.

He is here, sitting, with his large open coat showing his turgescent member.

- Move the futur spouse closer. Kneel down her in front of Belial's servant.

- Alice, you smells the whore. You smells come. Belial likes that. He is going to very love you...

And the wizzard let out a guffaw echoing in the great throne room.

- Bend over you hooker. And drink the Belial's servant's semen.

He catches the rope and pulls Alice towards him, towards his enormous sex.

He plunges his sex into her gapping mouth.

Alice almost vomits when he shoots his load inside her throat..

- Take the futur Belial's wife to the sacrifice altar.

They gag Alice (" so you can't lose any drop" he ordered ), veil her face and cover her shoulders with a silk red cape.

Alice has a terrified look at the wizzard who doesn't look at her but the rope tightens around her neck and takes her to the sacrifice.


The dwarves walk quickly, scurrying along with their little legs and constantly pull the rope.

Alice follows them. She has not other solution.

She follows corridors without end. She climbs up stairs, she goes down stairs. Then she arrives inside a huge vaulted hall.

Still towed by the rope and the dwarves, Alice goes across the hall on a narrow footbridge bordered with a menacing bluish water.

Elle parvient au centre de la salle, remarque un étrange mécanisme, marche sur une sorte de dessin géométrique.

She reaches the center of the hall, sees a strange mechanism, walks on a sort of mosaic.

The group go out and climb up another stairs.

Once again she is in the hall, but upstairs

The dwarf climbs a built in ladder, passes the rope in a pulley and the two monsters hang from the rope, forcing Alice to mount the... scaffold.

Yes, it is really a scaffold. While the dwarves tighten the rope, while they remove the central plank, while they tear off her white silk pants, Alice thinks that her nightmare is going to finish here.

That...


Oh no ! It is not made of metal ! She realizes that when the pal goes up slowly rattling. When the pal opens a little her sex, when the wooden point open her intima labias.

"See the bucket underneath"

"And the pipe above ?"

Alice jumps when the dwarf shouts at her sniggering.

"When the bucket is full, it sets off the trap. Do you understand your end ? Hanged and impaled !"

"It's some good billy come. Master took it meticulously from ten years and freezed it waiting this great day. There are three 5 liters demijohns. You are going to like that. !

When you fail a drop, it fills the bucket and...

Here we go. Swallow it. Savour it, you slut. Fill up your belly. Belial like that his wife is stuffed with come"

Alice starts to implore but stops. She knows they are pitiless. She knows what she has to do. To...

To live ? No! He has decided sacrifice in revolting tortures. To who ?  ...... Belial ?

During a brief instant, Alice is weary of that. She thinks "I would like to die now"

And the first drops of sperm fall onto her brow, onto her nose, onto her breasts...Plic ! In the bucket underneath !

So Alice cranes her neck to catch the drops of come. To suck them, to swallow them.


Now the demijohn is empty. Alice has swallowed a great part of the demijohn but the bucket is filled up. A bit. Too much ?

Alice is already bloated. She feels sick. She would like to spit out.

Standing on tiptoe, perching on these blasted high heel sandals, Alice is shaking on her legs, Alice is trembling all over with her poor tortured body.

Alice struggles to swallow, to breathe.

The barbed belt rips up her bloated belly. Because she moves to catch the drops, her neck skin is burned by the rope.

Oh... it's the third demijohn. And underneath ? The bucket ? It's quite full !

Alice in despair is surprised. She thought she has all swallowed. Nearly all...

A creak and the ground disapears under her, Alice is impaled, Alice hangs herself.  She despairingly attempts to grab the pal with her silk sheathed feet.

Sa vue se brouille. Elle entrevoit les deux nains qui ricanent et une grande lueur bleue qui nimbe le sorcier hurlant des incantations.


At the same time A. et D. arrive at Alice's apartment, rush to the mezzanine, do not find Alice but see the mirror on the floor, throwing a reddish light.

"He did it again" the doctor yells. "Hurry up, the talisman" And A. drops the scarab into the mirror...

... Air does not reach Alice's lung and the pal clears its way inside her womb, gradually piercing her.

Alice thinks that veins are bursting inside her brain, inside her eyes. All become red. She hears a yell. The wizzard seems to burn.

And suddenly all change. Alice is flying in the air. She thinks she is going up to paradise, she thinks that's true, there is really a  paradise...

A. et D. close their eyes. the mirror is too dazzling and seems explode in blue, implode in red.

But something seems to leave the mirror. Growing little by little. Rising up into the air.

What ...

Alice !

Haloed in blue.

A. and D. are horrified, discovering Alice, tied up, hung on a rope flying above her...

Then a ferocious animal yell deafens A. and D. A terrifying howl. Then a lightning flash.

The mirror suddenly goes out. Alice heavily falls on the floor. 

They quickly untie the ropes, the barbed wires, they lay Alice down on her back.

Alice  is groaning but gradually she catches her breath, she regains life.

She rests her head on A's thighs who is kneeling down. 

Alice opens her eyes, she sees the scared faces of A. and D... their faces, little by little, lighting up whith a light smile.

Alice  fells a thrill go through her, she is quivering with this return to life, with these first sensations. Alice is breathing with joy  A.'s perfume. Also her woman's scent. She discovers the silky contact on A's stockings. Besides they are riped... She can see A's naked breasts under the lace camisole.

Her hand is crushing A.s fingers.

"You are saved, my pet. Your nightmares are finished"

"Thank you A. Thank you D.

Thank you"


THE END