Fifty Shades of Alice Through the Looking Glass (Second Book of the 50 Shades of Alice Trilogy)

worn,” Gnat said, “so they have an odor which he finds intoxicating.”
    Alice noticed that another robotic arm, which had a very realistic-looking rubber foot on it, kept prodding poor Dodgson’s bobbing erection. It would rub against him, stroking for a moment as it wiggled articulated female toes that looked exactly like the real thing, and then pull away.
    “You’re using his kink against him,” Alice said. “That’s dreadful.”
    Gnat moved his hands up to Alice’s chest, the cold metal of his gauntlets teasing her nipples. “Hello? Sadist. That’s the point.”
    On the other side of Dodgson was poor Humpty, who thrashed in his chair as if he were being beaten. But he wasn’t. Instead, the Jabbercock’s arm repeatedly pressed a glistening artificial vagina on the head of Humpty’s erect chode. But he never penetrated it more than a centimeter.
    “It’s too small for him,” Gnat said, obviously delighted. “So all it does it torment him.”
    Humpty caught Alice’s eye. He looked so desperate, so needy for an orgasm, that it broke Alice’s heart. She tried to run to him, but Gnat grabbed her arm.
    “Is it too much for your friend?” he asked.
    “Yes. Please stop it. I implore you.”
    “Very well.”
    Gnat picked up a remote control on the table and pressed a button. The small artificial vagina retracted, and it was replaced by the incredibly realistic rubber head of a famous starlet. She opened her lush lips and descended upon Humpty’s chode—
    But it still didn’t fit. Her lips simply brushed Humpty’s straining tip, over and over.
    “You’re a monster,” she told Gnat.
    “Yeah. Pretty much. It makes you wet, though,” Gnat said. “I can tell. And look how erect your nipples are.”
    Alice refused to dignify his claim, even though it was true. Though she’d been sated in the park, seeing all of these groaning, writhing bodies was a ferocious turn-on.
    “Why not punish these people with multiple orgasms instead?” Alice said, trying to ignore the pulsing between her thighs. “Surely the Jabbercocky could do that.”
    “Of course. But how is that punishment? People would purposely disobey the Red Queen just to be sentenced here.”
    “How is that bad?”
    “Look, Alice, I don’t agree with the Red Queen’s missionary-only policy. But I’m her Knight, so it is my job to enforce it. The law is the law.”
    “It’s a dreadful law.”
    “Just because you don’t agree with it, doesn’t mean it shouldn’t be enforced. Have you met Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum?”
    Gnat pointed to the duo, who were strapped into complicated harnesses and suspended in a 69 position. Each of their erect, outstretched members was only inches away from the other’s mouth. Much as they strained their lips and tongues, and much as their charmingly curved erections bobbed and twitched, they couldn’t reach one another. To make the torment even worse, the Jabbercocky’s terrible articulated arms teased each of their bottoms with dildos shaped exactly like their respective penises.
    “Those poor, annoying dears,” Alice said. “They love each other so. This must be horrible for them.”
    “Watch how it gets worse.”
    Alice watched as suddenly their harnesses moved closer to one another, allowing them each to greedily suck. But just as quickly, the Jabbercocky separated them, neither having more than a brief taste.
    “No!” they yelled in unison, straining for the other. Then they began to weep.
    Perhaps Alice’s open-mindedness had reached the point where she had embraced her inner sadist, but watching the Tweedles tormented so got her really hot. And seated next to them—
    The White Queen, strapped to her lounge chair, tears in her eyes. Her legs were wide open, each of her piercings in place, and there were several articulated Jabbercock arms tormenting her with various toys, one after another. First the Sqweel, lapping against the metal rings and studs in the Queen’s femininity, making her screech like a banshee. Then the Eroscillator, going from her nipple rings to her clit. Then a quick insertion of the Drilldo, spinning madly. Then other things Alice hadn’t seen before. A rabbit vibrator like her own, but with an extra length to be inserted into the bottom, which made the Queen quake all over as it pumped in and out of her like a lover. A Hitachi wand, with a phallus-shaped attachment on the end that made the Queen moan when inserted. A clear, round shield that Alice