Alice in Wonderland

Where am I? It's 　　incredibly
dark all around, with a spotlight shining directly on me, blinding me.
I'm lying in bed, my head spinning, the world spinning around me.
Where am I?
Wait… I remember… today is my wedding day! I… I remember… this morning my husband
Robin and I went to church for the ceremony, then I was busy all day, then… to the hotel banquet. There were so many guests, and we made
a ruckus all night. I drank quite a bit, but I'm fine! I remember going home sober, though exhausted, I
still showered and changed, and as usual, Robin and I had a very intimate wedding night. Afterwards, I took the
sleeping pills Robin gave me before going to bed…
What's going on? Why am I here? Why am I alone? Robin! Where are you?
My head is spinning, my limbs feel heavy, I can't move… Wait, no, I can't move, my
hands… are tied to the bed frame!
I'm horrified! I struggled to lift my head, which felt like it weighed a ton, to see what was happening. In the dimly lit
corner of the bed, I saw my hands handcuffed to the bed frame! Looking closer, I realized I was wearing a wedding dress—the
one I wore this morning at the church ceremony! There were also stockings, high heels, and even my veil was still on
! I remembered sleeping naked like this after making love with my husband…
Was I dreaming?
How could I have such a dream on my wedding day? I'm flying off for my honeymoon tomorrow afternoon! Please!
Wake up already! Having nightmares like this will keep me up at night and give me dark circles!
In my panic, I suddenly saw some dark figures wriggling in the darkness. I was terrified and strained
my eyes to see what they were.
They moved closer and closer, becoming clearer, gradually forming a human figure. Finally, the figure entered the range of the spotlight
, and I could finally see who it was.
He's my ex-boyfriend—Johnny!
I wanted to scream and ask him why he brought me here. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. At that moment,
I was dizzy and couldn't even speak! Why was this happening? I was a little drunk, but I
was perfectly sober when I went to bed.
Johnny came to my side, gently stroked my cheek, and then kissed me deeply on the lips.
The kiss felt incredibly real, completely unlike a dream. Suddenly, I felt a
warm and tender feeling, as if I were back in the sweetest moments with Johnny. Just one kiss, and my body had reacted.
This kiss made me admit once again that he was the love of my life. I forgot how he hurt
me, how he pushed me to my current husband for business.
This isn't reality! I'm dreaming! Yes! It's completely illogical. Today is my big day. I was perfectly
sober when I went to sleep, and my husband is sleeping next to me. There's no way he could have come here for no reason. I must be dreaming! I didn't
try to figure out why I dreamt of this man on my wedding night, nor why we met in such a strange situation.
It was just a dream, a beautiful dream, so why should I dwell on it?
Johnny lifted my face and kissed my cheek tenderly, then returned to my lips, licking
the corner of my mouth with his tongue.
He used to like this "knocking" on my lips. Instinctively, as if returning to the past, I parted my lips slightly, and his
tongue slid in, intertwining with mine.
Johnny kissed me, his hands not idle either. One hand reached inside my low-cut wedding dress, caressing my breasts; the other
reached into my underwear, teasing my clitoris. I couldn't help but writhe.
This moment felt strange. Was this really a dream? On my wedding night, I was unfaithful to my husband in my dream?
And the other was my ex-boyfriend, the one who hurt me the most and whom I still missed the most! Was this all just my imagination?
Was this scene a projection of my inner self?
When his fingers slid inside me, I snapped out of my daze and realized I was already
soaking wet. I had to admit that over the years, I had dreamt of Johnny, the first
man to give me an orgasm, several times.
I admit, having an affair with Johnny was a sexual fantasy I had.
He pulled down my soaking white thong, leaving it hanging on one calf, and lifted my wedding dress to spread my legs into an M shape. At that moment, I could only admit that my subconscious was telling me that maybe he was the one I wanted to marry, 　　the one
I wanted to consummate our marriage tonight . 　　 A sudden, throbbing pain—I knew he was inside! "Never mind, 　　" I silently said to my husband, then thought of nothing more, welcoming the arrival of the man I loved most. 　　 He pressed himself against me, thrusting gently as before, kissing one nipple after the other 　　. The hem of my cumbersome wedding dress rubbed against me, making a soft, rustling sound—annoying yet strangely 　　stimulating sensation. I was actually having sex with my ex-boyfriend while wearing the wedding dress I'd worn to my wedding this morning! 　　 After a while, Johnny lifted one of my legs and placed it on his shoulder, turning my body to the side for deeper 　　penetration. With the wedding dress, this position made me feel like I was dancing Swan Lake! It was shameless and lewd 　　, yet it felt strangely noble. I half-closed my eyes, completely lost in the pleasure of my ex-lover's ministrations. In my hazy state, 　　another figure slowly appeared in the darkness before me. Lost in my ecstasy, I tensed instantly, fearing it was Robin 　　. The person stepped into the spotlight, and I saw clearly—it wasn't my husband, but the handsome 　　MC from tonight's wedding banquet—Simon! 　　 Why him? Simon was just a staff member from the wedding planning company responsible for greeting us! I'd only met him 　　a few times before, purely to discuss wedding arrangements. I saw him all day today, that's true, but we're 　　not even friends. How did he end up in front of me at this moment? 　　 Yes! I admit he's very handsome, like a taller, six-foot-tall version of Leslie Cheung. He speaks gently and wittily 　　, both handsome and elegant. Robin noticed me constantly staring at him and jokingly asked if I'd like him to 　　be my groom tonight. I even jokingly replied, "I'd love to!" Yes, 　　 yes, yes! This is all a dream! Simon and Johnny don't know each other at all; their only connection is...

It was me. The only thing these two men had in common with me was, "It wouldn't be bad to sleep with them!" It's confirmed,
this really was a dream! In an illogical, fantastical dream, I didn't need to think too much.
Simon came up to me, gazing at me with a charming smile as I was being penetrated for a moment, then kissed my
lips. He smelled wonderful; I never knew such a fragrant man existed. He seemed oblivious to
Johnny penetrating me on the other side, French kissing me while kneading my swaying breasts. After kissing me enough, Simon stood up, his
lower body facing my face, and slowly unbuckled his belt…
Instantly, a stiff eight-inch penis was exposed before my eyes. The penis slowly moved closer, repeatedly poking
my cheek with the glans, pressing against the tip of my nose, then rubbing the entire shaft against my face, the warm scrotum rubbing against my lips
. Even Simon's scrotum smelled sweet. I was completely mesmerized, and involuntarily opened my mouth to welcome and swallow his huge, fragrant
testicles. Then I opened my mouth as wide as possible, letting Simon thrust his enormous glans inside, filling my mouth
completely.
Although it was just a dream, receiving two penises at the same time, becoming one with two men simultaneously, I never imagined
I could be so lewd. The two men seemed to have a tacit understanding, always thrusting and retreating at the same time. With my hands
bound, I felt like I was being gang-raped and humiliated. However, this feeling wasn't bad at all. A woman being defiled by men
could actually be quite enjoyable.
Johnny's breathing quickened as he thrust into me, his rhythm becoming increasingly rapid and forceful.
I was overwhelmed, unable to scream, only feeling the earth shaking and my head spinning. Johnny ignored my
climax, continuing his frenzied thrusting. With a final roar, he ejaculated, shooting all his semen inside me.
As soon as Johnny left, Simon took his place, his eight-inch member plunging
in completely. Still reeling from my orgasm, I couldn't help but scream, then gasped.
Simon, who had always been gentle, transformed the moment he pressed down on me. He hoisted my legs onto his shoulders and
thrust into me with all his might, his massive member penetrating deep into my sensitive uterus with each stroke. He thought the wedding dress was getting in his way
, so he roughly tore it off, leaving a mess on the bed. Then he forcefully squeezed my breasts
. I wanted to scream in pain, but he covered my mouth with his hand. As he fucked me with all his might, he lowered his head and bit my
nipples. I felt like I was being violently torn apart by a wild beast, and tears streamed down my face.
After a while of violent fucking, I was flipped over and placed face down on the bed. I don't know when, but my handcuffs were undone.
Like a bitch, I was fucked from behind by Simon, who thrust even deeper and more desperately. I wanted to scream and struggle, but my mouth
was blocked by another penis, making it hard for me to breathe. The two of them thrust wildly from the front and back. I felt wronged and aggrieved
, but I also ascended to heaven once again.
Simon, seemingly enjoying himself, continued his frenzied thrusting until he ejaculated inside me. This time
, it was a huge amount; I felt a warm rush fill my vagina. As Simon withdrew, a large clump of thin, white semen gushed out
. I was utterly ashamed and collapsed onto the bed, panting.
Slightly regaining my senses, I glanced at the person who had been inserting his penis into my mouth and was horrified. It
wasn't Johnny, but my former boss—Mr. Liang! When had he appeared?
Mr. Liang is a bald, overweight, fifty-year-old man with a wife and children, yet he's a womanizer.
Everyone knows he's having affairs with two female colleagues at his company. And that's not all; he also set his sights on me. One night, he used the excuse of keeping me working overtime,
and when no one else was around, he suddenly grabbed me and sexually assaulted me. He groped me for several minutes before
I managed to escape when he briefly let go. The next day, I immediately quit my job. I mentioned this to Robin, who was my boyfriend at the time.
He said that's how he does things, and to avoid making a scene, he told me to keep quiet and not call the police.
Why is he here? Three completely unrelated people in real life appearing together to gang rape me—
even if it's a dream, it's absurd. But if it's real, it's even more absurd and inexplicable than a dream
.
Dream or reality, I don't want to have sex with this lecherous old man who violated me. I struggled desperately,
but my hands and feet were immediately gripped tightly by strong arms—Johnny and Simon's hands! They subdued me, forcing the lecherous old
man to rape me!
My hands and feet were held down tightly, and this weak woman had exhausted all her last strength to struggle. I lay
on the bed like a dying man, completely at his mercy. Liang Sheng gave me a lewd grin, then stuck out his ugly tongue to lick my lips.
I used my remaining strength to dodge, but he didn't get angry when he failed. He chuckled lewdly in my ear and then attacked my ear instead
.
Not wanting him to kiss my lips again, I obediently turned my face to the side and let him lick me . The touch of his tongue
sent an electric shock through the sensitive nerves in my ear. Although Liang Sheng was annoying, he seemed quite skilled at flirting. He took his time,
savoring my ear for a long time, licking its soft tip and then back to the earlobe. Just as he was about to kiss my breasts
, he licked back to my ear as if to tease me, then curled his tongue and inserted it into my ear canal. My earlobe felt like a vagina, being
penetrated by Liang Sheng's tongue. My entire body tensed up, and I even convulsed in admiration of his flirting skills
.
Seeing that I was about to give in, Liang Sheng skillfully released my ear and began slowly licking my entire body. He
savored every detail, not even the most ordinary parts were overlooked. It was the first time I had ever been so appreciated and served by a man;
the wonderful feeling was indescribable. He slowly savored every inch of my skin, refusing to kiss my private parts.
I felt an unbearable ache all over, as if ants were biting me. After licking each toe, his tongue finally reached my genitals. Instead of
kissing where I wanted, he attacked my back garden!
At that moment, I reached another level of pleasure. Whether he licked gently or thrust deeply, it was excruciating.
One moment I felt like I was floating on clouds, the next like I was falling into an abyss. Finally, he began
to devour my back garden and genitals, the impact so overwhelming. I truly thought I would die.
I lost consciousness countless times, lost myself countless times.
When I finally regained some senses and returned to reality, I found Liang Sheng on top of me, fucking me hard.
I was shocked to find that at that moment, my hands were on his head, my legs were wrapped around his waist, and my mouth was open, my tongue lolling out…
My tongue was entwined with his ugly yet invincible tongue, inseparable.
At this moment, he was still the stinking old man I utterly loathed, but I never imagined that being raped by the old man I despised
could be so stimulating and pleasurable.
We continued like this, our bodies intertwined like snakes, unwilling to change positions. Finally, he showed
signs of pain, and his speed increased. With a final thrust, he quickly got up and mounted me,
spraying copious amounts of his foul-smelling semen onto my face. I felt incredibly comfortable, closing my eyes and opening my mouth to welcome him. When he finished, I
even shamelessly stuck out my tongue, tenderly and savoring the ugly thing before me.
Liang Sheng left, and before I could recover, two more figures appeared in the darkness, helping me up and pointing
two iron-hard penises at my face. The combined smell of the two penises was incredibly foul, yet it filled me with
a strange pleasure. I looked up and saw one of them was Robin's old friend, Zhida, who had secretly pursued me behind Robin's back; and
the other was even more outrageous—it was my younger brother, Andy, whom I had caught red-handed sneaking around with me at night when we were kids!
What a fantastical and meticulously crafted dream! Was this some kind of virtual bachelor party from heaven
? No problem! I'll play along tonight! I opened my mouth lasciviously, licking and sucking with abandon
.
The dream party continued, the lewd scenes repeating themselves over and over again. I started to lose my senses,
only knowing that I was wearing a tattered wedding dress and being posed in different lewd positions, with one penis after another
going in and out of my body. My vagina was filled, yet another one was still being inserted. I had just swallowed someone's semen
when another one was about to shoot into my mouth.
In the darkness, shadowy figures flickered, the men entering my body constantly changing. Following them were others, or perhaps
the same five from before; I couldn't distinguish one from another. Besides the group of men raping me, I vaguely saw
someone standing in the distance, the upper half of his face obscured by a video camera, the lower half of his face
always smiling—a very friendly smile. But in my dizziness, I couldn't remember who he was. I only remembered that for
a moment, seeing me looking at him, he smiled warmly and waved. At that moment, with someone's penis inside me, I couldn't
make any expression, only vaguely making a Japanese V-sign at the camera!
The lewd atmosphere continued, the smell of hormones filling the entire room. I couldn't hold on any longer and
drifted off to unconsciousness.
Enough, even absurdity should have some limits. Enough, I can't take it anymore…
※※※
It was almost noon. If I didn't wake Alice up soon, we might miss our honeymoon flight.
"Silly girl, get up! It's almost noon, if you don't get up soon, you'll be late for the airport!" I went to the bedside
and gently called Alice.
Alice mumbled a couple of times and then went back to sleep. After I called her several times, she finally got up and sat on the bed, staring
blankly at me for a full minute without moving.
I called her twice more, and her eyes finally started to move.
"Honey, I had a strange dream last night."
"Oh? What was it? Can you tell me?"
"…………"
"How was it? What was the dream like?"
"…Nothing much, just a ridiculous and strange dream."
"Then get up and get ready! You're going to be late." I went over and pushed her out of bed.
"Honey!" Alice suddenly looked back at me as if she remembered something.
"Hmm?"
"Where's yesterday's wedding dress?"
"Isn't it hanging over there?"
I opened the wardrobe for Alice to see. Yesterday's wedding dress was hanging there perfectly intact. When she saw the dress,
her expression seemed relieved, and she finally regained her vitality. She tried to get out of bed, but she wobbled.
"Honey, are you alright?"
"...I was probably too tired yesterday, my back is a little sore." She said weakly.
"Shall I give you a massage?" I smiled at Alice. She liked my smile and said it was very kind.
"No need, I'm fine."
Alice got up and went into the bathroom. She tripped over something next to the sofa. I went over to help her and looked
at the floor. I found that what had tripped her was a piece of stained, torn white lace. I quickly kicked the lace
under the sofa.
"What's that?"
"You're late! Your Majesty!" I pushed her into the bathroom.
"Okay!" Alice groggily went into the bathroom.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Those bastards! They're so careless with their actions!
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The End]

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