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In Sue's subconscious

by exidor455
Storyline A Mad, Mad, Mad Marvel Universe
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Previous Chapter In the hookah bar

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In the recesses of Sue’s mind, she opened her eyes and found herself back in the dungeon she’d dreamed of the other night. Once again, she was shackled to an O-frame by shiny steel chains which were fastened to spiked leather manacles on her wrists and ankles. Her otherwise naked body was gleaming with oil. The difference this time was that there was a large screen in front of her, through which she could see the scene in the hookah bar.

She could see herself cavorting with the Mad Hatter and revelling in his insane debauchery, but she could only watch as a powerless spectator as it all played out before her.

Then she heard the clicking of heels, and trembled as she anticipated who was approaching.

“Did you miss me, bitch?” snarled the cruel and mocking voice of Malice, which dripped with hate and contempt. She moved to Sue’s side and pulled her head back. Sue looked up into the wicked beauty of her own face, clad in its shiny black latex hood with the steel spikes.

“You kept me locked away down here in your subconscious for years, while you ran the show out there. Now it’s your turn, bitch! I’ll bet you thought sweet little Alice would be all prim and proper. A real goody-two-shoes, like you pretend to be. But it looks like you were wrong about that, as you are about so many things She’s just a naughty, crazy little slut. Like me.”

Malice leaned in close and whispered in Sue’s ear. “Like you.”

Malice now twisted Sue’s head back to the screen and held it there.

“Watch her! Watch her do all the things you never had the guts to do. Watch her revel in the joys of madness and perversion, the way you’ve always secretly longed to! You see, you, me and Alice, we’re all the same. We’re all wicked, nasty whores. We just each have different ways of showing it.”

Sue closed her eyes and shook her head, fighting against the iron grip of her dominatrix alter-ego. “NO! It’s a lie! This is just more of the Mad Hatter’s trickery! I’m…I’m a good girl…”

Malice barked a harsh laugh. “Bullshit! You’re a BAD girl. As bad as they come. And bad girls deserve to be punished, don’t you agree?”

With that, Sue’s eyes snapped open wide as she felt a whip crack across her naked buttocks, and she had no choice but to take in what was happening on the screen in front of her.

Alice was on all fours in the middle of the low table, with the Mad Hatter kneeling behind her, his gaudily-coloured trousers pulled down and his skinny naked ass was pounding away like a jack-hammer against the smooth, supple curves of the beautiful blonde’s ass.

“See how naughty you are? That’s YOU up there. You as you truly are. You deserve to be punished, don’t you think?”

“No, no…I…that’s not me. That’s Alice! Alice is a slut, not me!”

“Wrong!” Malice snapped the whip against Sue’s ass once more, causing the beautiful blonde to yelp with pain. “You ARE Alice! So you ARE a slut too! When will you accept that?”

“No! It’s Jervis! This is all his doing! He’s trying to corrupt me, to drive me mad, like him! But he won’t! Damn you, he won’t!”

The evil latex-clad dominatrix cackled and ran her hands over Sue’s oily body, cupping each breast and fondling the nipples, which stood out hard and proud. “Oh no? I’ve told you before, bitch. You can’t lie to me, because I’m you too. Who knew that your pretty little brain was such a crowded place?”

Sue moaned with unwanted pleasure as the wicked vixen caressed her heaving tits.

“You fucking love this, and you love what YOU are doing on that screen, and I’m going to hear you admit it.”

She then stepped back and brought the whip down on Sue’s ass once more, with a sharp CRACK!

“Admit it! You WANT to be punished, you whore!” – CRACK! – “You!” – CRACK! “Love!” –CRACK! – “It!” “TELL ME!”

Sue could take no more. Throwing her head back she howled to the ceiling.

“YES! FUCK, YES! I LOVE IT! I’M A DIRTY WHORE! PUNISH ME! FUCKING PUNISH MEEEE!”

Malice laughed with evil triumph, and continued thrashing the whip against Sue’s oiled flesh in time with the frantic thrusting of Alice and the Hatter, while Sue felt orgasm after orgasm throb through her quivering body, and was unable to tear her eyes from the screen…


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