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Alice's Adventures in Old Wonder Wasteland - ORIGINAL - WRITTEN BY ME.
Sin and Sorrow are but words to Alice Liddel, empty words signifying nothing. She believed in neither, until she met Kingdom Heart. It was ironic that she lived in a place called Wonderland, the darkness had consumed most of her world known simply as the Old Wonder Wasteland. In the Wasteland, people were at war with each other and supplies were very limited. In Wonderland, people lived like there was no Wasteland. The people continued on as if life were perfect, growing their own food, providing their own needs, and taking care of their own people. Although not everyone in Wonderland was happy, it did have a dark side. Alice was a young girl of nineteen who had nothing better to do with her miserable life than become addicted to everything possible. Alice snorted the white euphoria powder, ate the shrooms of imagination and drank the calming potion know as alcohol. She came from a powerful family in Wonderland who casted her out onto the streets for her destructive lifestyle. Alice is known for being naive, imaginative, and cruel at times. She challenges authority and her social upbringing shows in her lack of sensitivity and impolite replies. One night Alice finds herself desperate for a high and is out and about in Wonderland figuring out a solution to her problem. Feeling curious, she follows a wealthy looking man in white. She doesn't really consider why she follows him, it doesn't matter to her. She ends up following him most of the night unaware that she had stepped foot into The Underground. The Underground is the worst place in the Old Wonder Wasteland. The hellish place was known to everyone as a hostile, unpredictable environment, with it's ruler known as Kingdom Heart, otherwise known as King. People of The Underground caused havoc and ran amok, only the most ruthless people could survive residing there. Kingdom Heart, only enforced rules as he seen fit and determining on the circumstance. Kingdom enjoyed his tyranny as Old Wonder Wasteland's most feared leader. That was his motivation in life, when he felt bored, he sought out a plan to create havoc, torturing, killing, or just scaring innocent people. His guards patrolled the streets, performing most of the punishments. Most people who were sent to Heart Castle, were never seen again, and if you did survive the trip, it forever changed you. Kingdom was the creator of all of the euphoria powder, imagination shrooms, and calming potion. He had a crew who worked under him in the confines of the castle, making, distributing, and selling these addictions. People outside of The Underground, would purchase through money or trade, his products through Kingdom's traders who roamed the Old Wonder Wasteland. Sometimes, Kingdom's customers would trade their most worldly possessions, including their daughters to him, just to get their fix, never seeing their daughters again. Kingdom Heart is aware the moment Alice steps foot into his territory, after all he sent his main advisor to lure her back to his land. Once she is in The Underworld, she is unable to leave, him keeping her there for his amusement. She is very heavily in debt to him, for drugs, and stealing from his distributors. Will she be able to save herself from The Underworld? Or will Kingdom Heart keep her trapped in his hell forever?
Sin and Sorrow are but words to Alice Liddel, empty words signifying nothing. She believed in neither, until she met Kingdom Heart. It was ironic that she lived in a place called Wonderland, the darkness had consumed most of her world known simply as the Old Wonder Wasteland. In the Wasteland, people were at war with each other and supplies were very limited. In Wonderland, people lived like there was no Wasteland. The people continued on as if life were perfect, growing their own food, providing their own needs, and taking care of their own people. Although not everyone in Wonderland was happy, it did have a dark side. Alice was a young girl of nineteen who had nothing better to do with her miserable life than become addicted to everything possible. Alice snorted the white euphoria powder, ate the shrooms of imagination and drank the calming potion know as alcohol. She came from a powerful family in Wonderland who casted her out onto the streets for her destructive lifestyle. Alice is known for being naive, imaginative, and cruel at times. She challenges authority and her social upbringing shows in her lack of sensitivity and impolite replies. One night Alice finds herself desperate for a high and is out and about in Wonderland figuring out a solution to her problem. Feeling curious, she follows a wealthy looking man in white. She doesn't really consider why she follows him, it doesn't matter to her. She ends up following him most of the night unaware that she had stepped foot into The Underground. The Underground is the worst place in the Old Wonder Wasteland. The hellish place was known to everyone as a hostile, unpredictable environment, with it's ruler known as Kingdom Heart, otherwise known as King. People of The Underground caused havoc and ran amok, only the most ruthless people could survive residing there. Kingdom Heart, only enforced rules as he seen fit and determining on the circumstance. Kingdom enjoyed his tyranny as Old Wonder Wasteland's most feared leader. That was his motivation in life, when he felt bored, he sought out a plan to create havoc, torturing, killing, or just scaring innocent people. His guards patrolled the streets, performing most of the punishments. Most people who were sent to Heart Castle, were never seen again, and if you did survive the trip, it forever changed you. Kingdom was the creator of all of the euphoria powder, imagination shrooms, and calming potion. He had a crew who worked under him in the confines of the castle, making, distributing, and selling these addictions. People outside of The Underground, would purchase through money or trade, his products through Kingdom's traders who roamed the Old Wonder Wasteland. Sometimes, Kingdom's customers would trade their most worldly possessions, including their daughters to him, just to get their fix, never seeing their daughters again. Kingdom Heart is aware the moment Alice steps foot into his territory, after all he sent his main advisor to lure her back to his land. Once she is in The Underworld, she is unable to leave, him keeping her there for his amusement. She is very heavily in debt to him, for drugs, and stealing from his distributors. Will she be able to save herself from The Underworld? Or will Kingdom Heart keep her trapped in his hell forever?
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The group of people that surrounded Zenobia were high class people. Important people like politicians, CEO's, and attorneys. Most were wearing suits and ties. They were chatting about different equipment and telling stories about their experiences. The woman was schmoozing with the group, quite enjoying the conversation. Zenobia chuckled at a joke one of them had made when she noticed the girl, stumbling around, almost as if the girl was looking for her. "Excuse me." She mentioned to the group as she walked in her heeled feet over to Claire.
The girl was a mess. Zenobia hadn't even given her that much to drink so she automatically knew that the girl wasn't much of a drinker. "Claire." The girls name was spoken seductively as Zenobia approached her with confidence. It was not much of a surprise that the girl was willing to take her up on the offer. Zenobia pulled her aside so that she could chat with her in a little more privacy. "I will assume that you are here to take me up on my offer?" A cocky smirk formed on Zenobia's lips as she continued, answering her own question. "Of course you are." It was an arrogant trait. To answer her own question. Was sign of a selfish proud woman.
There was a moment where Zenobia almost considered the girl too intoxicated to go on with her plan. But there was something so hot about it. Taking advantage of the young, drunk naive woman. Zenobia's pussy quivered at the thought. There was an obsession with taking power over someone so naive, so vulnerable, unable to back away from the life that she signed up for. It was a thrill and Zenobia wanted complete ownership of the girl.
Zenobia's dark shaded eyes glanced at the girl before quickly pulling her into a side room. Shutting the door behind them the two were alone for the first time. There was a plan formulating in her mind as she stopped in her foot steps. It was hot just thinking about it. Pushing the girl roughly against the wall, Zenobia locked her lips to Claire's. Taking the kiss, exploring Claire's mouth with her tongue. She ran her small hands along Claire's soft body, across her breasts over her dress, down her stomach and they still didn't stop. A moan escaped Zenobia as she ran her hands lower to her thighs before working them between Claire's legs. Her lips never left Claire's, her tongue never left Claire's mouth. Zenobia simply brushed her fingers against Claire's sex keeping the barrier of her panties between them. That was when she stopped. Completely stopped.
Pulling away from Claire, Zenobia went to the file cabinet in the small office. She left Claire a messy panicked mess against the wall, more than likely soaking in her own juices. The poor girl. Pulling out the bundle of paper, Zenobia tossed it on the table in the middle of the room. "Read it. Sign it. Make sure you know what you are signing. Make sure that you know what you want, that you know what you are getting yourself into. Because there is no turning back." With the Zenobia simply leaned against the wall waiting for the girl to come out of her state of shock and look at the papers.
The group of people that surrounded Zenobia were high class people. Important people like politicians, CEO's, and attorneys. Most were wearing suits and ties. They were chatting about different equipment and telling stories about their experiences. The woman was schmoozing with the group, quite enjoying the conversation. Zenobia chuckled at a joke one of them had made when she noticed the girl, stumbling around, almost as if the girl was looking for her. "Excuse me." She mentioned to the group as she walked in her heeled feet over to Claire.
The girl was a mess. Zenobia hadn't even given her that much to drink so she automatically knew that the girl wasn't much of a drinker. "Claire." The girls name was spoken seductively as Zenobia approached her with confidence. It was not much of a surprise that the girl was willing to take her up on the offer. Zenobia pulled her aside so that she could chat with her in a little more privacy. "I will assume that you are here to take me up on my offer?" A cocky smirk formed on Zenobia's lips as she continued, answering her own question. "Of course you are." It was an arrogant trait. To answer her own question. Was sign of a selfish proud woman.
There was a moment where Zenobia almost considered the girl too intoxicated to go on with her plan. But there was something so hot about it. Taking advantage of the young, drunk naive woman. Zenobia's pussy quivered at the thought. There was an obsession with taking power over someone so naive, so vulnerable, unable to back away from the life that she signed up for. It was a thrill and Zenobia wanted complete ownership of the girl.
Zenobia's dark shaded eyes glanced at the girl before quickly pulling her into a side room. Shutting the door behind them the two were alone for the first time. There was a plan formulating in her mind as she stopped in her foot steps. It was hot just thinking about it. Pushing the girl roughly against the wall, Zenobia locked her lips to Claire's. Taking the kiss, exploring Claire's mouth with her tongue. She ran her small hands along Claire's soft body, across her breasts over her dress, down her stomach and they still didn't stop. A moan escaped Zenobia as she ran her hands lower to her thighs before working them between Claire's legs. Her lips never left Claire's, her tongue never left Claire's mouth. Zenobia simply brushed her fingers against Claire's sex keeping the barrier of her panties between them. That was when she stopped. Completely stopped.
Pulling away from Claire, Zenobia went to the file cabinet in the small office. She left Claire a messy panicked mess against the wall, more than likely soaking in her own juices. The poor girl. Pulling out the bundle of paper, Zenobia tossed it on the table in the middle of the room. "Read it. Sign it. Make sure you know what you are signing. Make sure that you know what you want, that you know what you are getting yourself into. Because there is no turning back." With the Zenobia simply leaned against the wall waiting for the girl to come out of her state of shock and look at the papers.
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Realizing that his woman hadn't been at the greet or at home when he got there infuriated him to say the least. He stood there just inside the door for a few seconds before doing a quick run through of his new quarters. The girl had everything personalized in an elegant kinda way. Something he wasn't used to always being a bachelor. She was also passionate about plants as they decorated almost every flat surface.
Thoughts went through Major's mind. Displeasing thoughts about his young new mate. It was obvious that she wasn't happy with the pairing. But was it him or humans in general? Either way he would take care of the issue. He would make sure that the woman knew her place. How dare one of a lesser species assume that she was better than him. After all they wouldn't survive without the humans.
Unbuttoning a couple buttons on his uniform top, revealed his chest tattoo and the light hair that littered the area. He figured he was home. He would put his shit away and get comfortable. He would wait for his mate, not patiently, and deal with the problem when she came home. The house was quiet. Almost too quiet as Major picked up the one large bag that he brought and began in the direction of her bedroom, now their bedroom.
Two steps into the direction of his destination and the door hissed. It was a noise that one quickly leaned. An indication that someone was coming in. Dropping his bag he turned to see the woman that he had chosen standing in the door way. The expression all over her face about how she really felt about the situation.
She probably had no choice and that made it so much hotter. The fact that she didn't want anything to do with this. That she thought she was better. He would change her ways. Whether she liked it or not. Major knew right then and there that he had picked the perfect woman.
He took a good look at her, their eyes meeting as if they were both surprised to see each other. The girl was even more beautiful than her pictures but Major wouldn't be the one to admit that. Instead a cocky smile came across his face as his black army boots moved into the direction of his new possession.
"Ali." It was the nickname he decided he would give her. It was the first time he had spoken it out loud. The rush that went through him as he approached the girl deciding what he would do with her. She looked proud she looked important and he was going to tear her down.
Once the door closed he grabbed the girl by her long locks forcing her face to look at him. His face was angry as he began his tirade. "How embarrassing for both myself and you that you weren't at the greeting ceremony today." It made both of them look bad and he wouldn't stand for it. "You should be honored by my presence." He continued forcing her to look at him. "That I would choose you among the hundreds of beautiful women here.... That I would even want to be here."
Major paused for a moment to consider his next choice of words. "Next time show a little more fucking respect for your man. Because next time I won't be so fucking nice." It was then that he forced her head by the harsh grasp on her soft locks to his lips kissing her. He closed his eyes taking in her scent, which was a clean almost sterile scent which must have came from her work, before he moved forcing her against the wall as he continued his assault on her mouth.
It was then that he pulled away trying to control himself from not wanting to go further. It wasn't time yet. "Be lucky that I wanted your xeno ass because no one else did. Now next time make better fucking choices." It was the last thing he growled to her as he left her against the wall. Without another word he picked up his bag and moved into the direction of the bedroom.
Realizing that his woman hadn't been at the greet or at home when he got there infuriated him to say the least. He stood there just inside the door for a few seconds before doing a quick run through of his new quarters. The girl had everything personalized in an elegant kinda way. Something he wasn't used to always being a bachelor. She was also passionate about plants as they decorated almost every flat surface.
Thoughts went through Major's mind. Displeasing thoughts about his young new mate. It was obvious that she wasn't happy with the pairing. But was it him or humans in general? Either way he would take care of the issue. He would make sure that the woman knew her place. How dare one of a lesser species assume that she was better than him. After all they wouldn't survive without the humans.
Unbuttoning a couple buttons on his uniform top, revealed his chest tattoo and the light hair that littered the area. He figured he was home. He would put his shit away and get comfortable. He would wait for his mate, not patiently, and deal with the problem when she came home. The house was quiet. Almost too quiet as Major picked up the one large bag that he brought and began in the direction of her bedroom, now their bedroom.
Two steps into the direction of his destination and the door hissed. It was a noise that one quickly leaned. An indication that someone was coming in. Dropping his bag he turned to see the woman that he had chosen standing in the door way. The expression all over her face about how she really felt about the situation.
She probably had no choice and that made it so much hotter. The fact that she didn't want anything to do with this. That she thought she was better. He would change her ways. Whether she liked it or not. Major knew right then and there that he had picked the perfect woman.
He took a good look at her, their eyes meeting as if they were both surprised to see each other. The girl was even more beautiful than her pictures but Major wouldn't be the one to admit that. Instead a cocky smile came across his face as his black army boots moved into the direction of his new possession.
"Ali." It was the nickname he decided he would give her. It was the first time he had spoken it out loud. The rush that went through him as he approached the girl deciding what he would do with her. She looked proud she looked important and he was going to tear her down.
Once the door closed he grabbed the girl by her long locks forcing her face to look at him. His face was angry as he began his tirade. "How embarrassing for both myself and you that you weren't at the greeting ceremony today." It made both of them look bad and he wouldn't stand for it. "You should be honored by my presence." He continued forcing her to look at him. "That I would choose you among the hundreds of beautiful women here.... That I would even want to be here."
Major paused for a moment to consider his next choice of words. "Next time show a little more fucking respect for your man. Because next time I won't be so fucking nice." It was then that he forced her head by the harsh grasp on her soft locks to his lips kissing her. He closed his eyes taking in her scent, which was a clean almost sterile scent which must have came from her work, before he moved forcing her against the wall as he continued his assault on her mouth.
It was then that he pulled away trying to control himself from not wanting to go further. It wasn't time yet. "Be lucky that I wanted your xeno ass because no one else did. Now next time make better fucking choices." It was the last thing he growled to her as he left her against the wall. Without another word he picked up his bag and moved into the direction of the bedroom.
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