Meet Alex; A pint-sized, blue eyed brunette of twenty-something. Alex is a reasonably intelligent, good humoured, but restless and curious young lady. Having become bored of life in general she’d sought out an adventure and was lucky enough to find it one day. On one of her long walks through the countryside she noticed a forest in the distance that she’d never explored before. She knew of the forest of course, but had never had anyone with her to go take a stroll there. Bored and intrigued with plenty of time to kill that day she made her way over to the edge of the trees. From the outer edge of the forest she could hear many voices and thought they sounded like they were having the time of their lives. She was hesitant to enter at first but as soon as she stepped into the forest she never looked back. The trees were thick at first and it was difficult to push her way through them but with a little curiosity driven persistence the trees began to thin out and laid before her was a whole new world of fun/trouble.
She was surrounded by people in various states of undress, she felt a build up of excitement deep inside her as she took in the wondrous goings on. She focused to her left and scanned the area slowly. She could see a young lady bent over a tree branch, her dress was being held up over her back by a stern looking man in a suit. Her knickers were pulled down and resting mid-thigh and the man was swatting at her exposed bottom with a stick. Alex had never seen such a thing! She thought the scene quite peculiar but was surprised to feel a tingling in her pussy as she watched the stick make contact, the girl's flesh reddening, her squeals...it was all very seductive to Alex.
She was distracted as a man walked past her; he was holding a leash and on the end of the leash was a woman. She was naked and crawling behind the man, an expression of graceful humility on her face. This sight confused Alex; why would the woman go along with such a thing? She could hear crying; there was a man sat on a bench, he was holding a naked lady in his lap. He was holding her tightly and smoothing her hair. Alex could see his lips moving, he was whispering to the her. "I promise I'll be a good girl Daddy, please!" She heard the sobbing lady tell him. Alex's mouth dropped open as the the lady dropped her knee, still sat in his lap, opening her legs to him. His hand smoothed along the outside of her thigh and around to her pussy. The man whispered something and the lady turned her head and looked down between her legs, she trembled as she watched her pussy being played with.
Alex walked around, explored a little and chatted with several people. They made her feel very welcome and so she shared her thoughts with a few of them. Over the course of the next week she settled in and began to feel like a long lost member of Virtual Wonderland as oppose to the stranger she felt when she'd first arrived. She met The Mad Daddy one Tuesday afternoon, they chatted briefly and then they fucked. It was hard and rough - exactly what Alex had gotten a taste for recently. They fucked for hours, until her pussy ached and she was aglow with contentment. He told Alex that she could stay with him, that he'd look after her. She was nervous about the offer but accepted it. He told her that the offer had conditions; from there on in she would be his. Alex thought about it and accepted; she liked the idea of belonging to someone. So began her introduction to D/s and she quickly learned some of the basic principles; as The Mad Daddy perceived them, that is. It went wonderfully at first but Alex shies away from confrontation and is a sensitive girl. She hates to fall out with anyone and doing so upsets her a lot, it plays on her mind for a long time afterwards. She quickly noticed that The Mad Daddy's mood changed with the wind, he was quick tempered and sulked a lot. Alex became exhausted with all of the intermittent upset and decided that she'd be better off alone. So she wrote him a note one morning and left.
One person that Alex took note of with interest was the Judge. He appeared to be enigmatic, charming, smooth, nothing seemed to phase him. He ruled the court (and it's members) with a firm hand. By his own admission he had travelled far and wide to ensure order was preserved in Virtual Wonderland and beyond, and left many red bottoms in his wake. The ladies of Virtual Wonderland swooned at the sight of the Judge, he commanded respect and had a silver tongue. The Judge rarely sat down during work or when he was busy - he couldn't. The moment his lap was free some desperate young lady threw herself over it.
The Judge had a private secretary, and understandably many ladies envied her. She was highly mischievous, a truly naughty girl of the highest order and there was no one better than the Judge to keep her in line. There was no place seen as unfit for her disciplining it seemed and for that reason Alex, and many others, had often witnessed the Secretary receiving some variation of a spanking in various locations. Alex had spoken to her once and asked her about their relationship. The Secretary told her that she understood that the Judge had her best interests at heart and that her spankings were for her own good.
Alex was happy enough to be on her own for a while but she did miss two things; the satisfaction she gained from completing a task for somebody and pleasing them, and the praise she'd get for completing a task well. She spoke to a man about a job briefly but it was clear that he would micromanage her and she didn't want that. She wanted to be free to a certain extent so she thanked him and declined the job. She was pleased with her decision when, the very next day, she was talking to The Ring Master (they'd become friends during her time there) and he mentioned that he had a few positions available and would be more than happy to hire her. Over the moon she was keen to get started and was grateful for every task/challenge set for her. The Ring Master pushed her boundaries and challenged her. Alex has always enjoyed a challenge, she likes to constantly improve herself and more than anything she hates to disappoint others. Through working with The Ring Master she explored her enjoyment of pain and worked on her lack of patience. They experimented with candle wax and clamps, with banding and pegs and she loved every session. Alex loved the sweet heat and tingling caused by the bands as they restricted the flow of blood to her nipples. Even better was the moment of agony as she released her clit from a clamp, then the warmth that seeped through her pussy. She would place her fingers in her wetness and gently massage her tortured clit until she came as a reward for enduring the clamp. The candle wax was also amazing in Alex's opinion; that first drop of delicious heat as it landed on her most sensitive area and dripped down over her flesh until it cooled and hardened - exquisite! The Ring Master encouraged her to be creative in her work and always praised her when she did well. His praise encouraged her to work harder for him, she wanted to ensure that he was pleased with every task she completed whether it were simple or complicated, challenging or less so.
Whilst she was exploring a new section of Virtual Wonderland she came across The Crazy Headteacher. He'd been a headteacher for many years and therefore had plenty of experience in wielding a cane. In fact he was obsessive about the cane and carried one with him at all times (he had a vast collection). She met him briefly and wasn't sure about him from the moment he'd greeted her. She gave him the benefit of the doubt and discussed with him her curiosity surrounding the subject of spanking. He'd flexed his cane and indulged her for an hour or so with stories of bare hand spankings over his knee. These tales delighted Alex, her pussy tingled from start to finish and glistened at his words. She wasn't indulged for long this way though and the conversation rapidly turned to the cane. Over the following week he sent her numerous letters describing in detail how she would feel and how she would react during and after being caned. She didn't like being told how she would feel, this brought out Alex's stubborn and rebelious side. Each time a new letter arrived for her she felt irritable, she wished she'd never spoken to The Crazy Headteacher. He began ordering Alex to write him notes, specifying the details that he wanted enclosed. Alex resented his demands - creativity cannot be forced; she wrote when creativity found her. She'd learned through observation of others and analysis of her own thoughts that a dominant should never have to force a submissive to do something for them unwillingly. He assumed to know her, and in fact, knew nothing. He expected her trust without earning it and listened to nothing that Alex told him; he was dillusional beyond virtuality.
She started to have the most fantastical dreams when she slept at night, it appeared her imagination knew few limits. Alex had fumbled her way through her Virtual Wonderland for months. She’d had, as the title suggests, a wonderful time. She met many characters and made several friends. She’d ran into the highly strung Red Angora Rabbit by chance and had become great friends with her. They were two of a kind in many ways, two peas in the same pod some might say. She was very fond of her new friend, they spent many hours sharing wine at the central table and talking lots of what would seem nonsense to ‘ordinary’ people.
She met the Witty Wizard during her travels one day and became captivated with him. The Witty Wizard was mad, in the most delightful of ways. Alex had never met anybody who could make her laugh so much. She trusted him immediately and as they came to know a little more about each other over time she was reassured that her trust had been well placed. Though slightly demented, he was a true gent and knew precisely how to treat her; she was under his magnificent spell and every day at Virtual Wonderland she felt lucky to share time with him. He had the power to make her quiver with pleasure without so much as a single touch. She often cheeked and teased him but he was well equipped to deal with her behaviour; he had a birch wand and he knew when and how to use it! Her days in Wonderland flew by in a blur of giddy happiness and arousal.
She was fooling around with the Witty Wizard that day and he picked her up, spun her around and dropped her over the edge of Virtual Wonderland. She was plummeted into darkness, her stomach did one somersault after another. She was confused and disorientated as she fell in the darkness for what felt like days.. She landed with a bump and took a moment to look around. She was back in the real world and felt a deep sadness at the thought of never seeing Virtual Wonderland or the special people there again. Picking herself up off the floor she dusted herself off and took a deep breath; she had some bruising, but she was okay. As she set off on her journey home she saw her friend the Red Angora Rabbit beckoning to her from a nearby hillside. Smiling she ran towards her and realised that all was not lost, she could return to Wonderland…
Good start! I'll be back.
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