~ The Alice's Mirror ~

Dream 2 : the gardener rabbit (2)

A pain in her neck wakes up Alice.

The rabbit has carried her to a barn where there is some wells and now Alice is suspended over one of this well by a bamboo yoke.

The rabbit is soaking her.

"To well prick out,

The Rose needs to be soaked"

In the same liquid it uses to water its plants.

It gets down her slowly. Now, Alice can just see the wet wall of the well.

And the rabbit gets down her more.

With inarticulate words, Alice is begging, is imploring.

She screams when the liquid touchs her toes. Then her thighs. Then her sex sticky with sperm.

Then her belly, her breast, her neck, her chin.

The rabbit stops the descent, and put the yoke on two supports embedded in the stone.

Alice, horrified, looks at the robe going up.

She can see the bars falling back on the opening with a big slam. She hears the noise of a padlock.

Above the rabbit is singing.

"Water, water

And good mineral salts.

Before the eglantine becomes a Rose,

It needs to overstep the mark.

Drink, drink your fill.

When you're quenched, hold up your head"

And the rabbit disappears.

Alice is floating inside a nightmare.

No she is really floating.

Alice thinks that she stays here, macerating, many days.

She can see the light changing beyond the bars closing the well.

She dozes, she drinks, she dozes, she drinks...

Alice is weak and stiff at the same time. "My arms and my legs are dead" she thinks.

Her breast has swollen more: it is like water melon, like rubber ring.

And her vulva is puffy with an obscene desire. She would like to be ploughed deeply, to be impaled.

It is the liquid she drinks. She must drink to feed her.

Nevertheless Alice thinks that is disgusting: she relieves herself in the well.

But how could she do differently ?

So, when that is floating in front of her eyes, she just waits for the rabbit.

It comes twice a day.

It gets her from the well, hauling up her using the yoke.

It makes Alice cry. Because that strangles her everytime.

Then it hangs her on a support, in a vertical position.
The Alice's feet touchs the floor, but they don't support her.

While she is drying, it cleans the well.

It palpates her breast, it measures it. It fingers her sex with its pawns.

Then it auscultates her legs, her ankles, her feet, her toes.

Often it arranges her feet on points, as a dancer.

The Alice's joints are calcified-like, they crack when it bend them, and her muscles are atrophied.

When the rabbit has finished the examination, it lays down Alice on a cloth on the floor, arrange carefully her arms, her legs.

Then it rapes her.

Alice, jailed in this well, thinks about that rapes again.

They let her panting. Alice comes several times and that fills her with disgust as she is filled up with the spunk of the mad rabbit.

It does not spare any of her orifices. It forces her front and back. It uses her mouth, it gives him tit fuck, comes on her, on her belly, on her breast, on her face.

Before it plunges her back to the well.

"It's a great day.

The Rose is opened out.

First I dig,

And I plant today"

It is with these odious rimes that the rabbit gets Alice out of the well on this morning.

As the other days, it hangs her to dry her.

As the other days, it exams her.

As the other days it meticulously rapes her.

As the other days it plunges her back into the well.

And it comes out her and it plunges her again. Several times.

Alice is gasping, strangled. She has the impression that her vertebras are going to break.

She moans, she groans.

A black veil passes in front of the Alice's eyes and she faints out.

When Alice comes round, the first thing she felts is that her womb is filled with something big.

And that something big fills her bottom.

And that something arouses her clitoris.

She stands. In fact she is held in a vertical position with a very rigid corset restraining her waist and her breast.

With a bond grabbing her neck too.

Also with the thing impaling her.

Her arms, her legs seem lifeless. She can not move them.

She thinks she is wearing shoes. Perhaps.

Stockings too.

She turns her head, a little, trying to see where she is.
Outside, she is outside...

All around her there are flowers. Roses.

She is in an arbour.

Alice understands the pervert purpose of the rabbit. It cultivated her to make a human rose.

She realizes that her breast are bound with silk ribbons tied to the arbour.

Her arms are held by ribbons too.

As her neck.

She can see the rabbit's house over there.

The rabbit! It is coming, singing.

It is in front of her.

"The Rose is opened.

And her submissive flower,

is taken by my dick .

Well it's time to pose"

Alice is quite spineless, she can not voluntary move. But neverttheless she gives a start when it sprays her slit with perfume.

And there is a bell noise.

The rabbits has hung small bells to the rings piercing her clitoris, her nipples, her left ear.

"Sweetheart, lets go and listen to the Rose

Tinkling in the evening.

And if her flower is opened,

Well, I am going to bugger her"

Alice makes "hihi", "houhou", when it perfumes her dilated anus, her nipples. Her mouth too.

She coughs.

The rabbit places her arms and her legs in a different position, adjusts the bonds around her breast.

Alice realizes that it poses her as a ballet dancer.

Then the rabbit goes away.

Alice stays here all the day.

She thinks that she is fine here, Rose among the roses.

The air is mild, she is protected against the sun by the arbour and the roses.

She is finer than soaking inside the well or buried in the glasshouse...

But there are her womb and her bottom. And her enormous breast.

Alice is sexually on fire.

And soon she is all wet.

Aaaaaaah !

The brutal orgasm surprises her.

Her movements are just reflex but violent.

Alice is shaking and screaming. Her pelvis is waving on the stacks ploughing her. The bells are tinkling in rythm.

Alice nearly faints from the pleasure.

On the evening, the rabbit unhooks Alice, puts her in a wheelbarrow and carries her to the barn. It stops in front of another Rose, a yellow one.

"The two Rose, the yellow one and the rose one

My two roses are opened.

And taken by my dick.

But before giving them the sumptuous casket

Their beauty merits,

So that their end will not bitter,

Let's plough, let's rip, let's weed"

While the rabbit is raping her, on the grass, under the frightened eyes of the yellow Rose, Alice is wondering what it want to say.

She thinks that the rabbit will sacrify her, will kill her. Soon. It does not matter.

Only this moment is important, where Alice is mouth-fucked, buggered by the rabbit. Only the abject pleasure she feels, is important.

Later the rabbit takes Alice behind the house, in a little kitchen garden closed with wooden fence. It puts her down on the freshly digged ground. It completely undresses her.

Alice is lied down, naked, on the cold and wet soil. Not far away the yellow Rose is lying down on her back, under a plastic forcing tunnel. The rabbit is finishing pinning Alice to the ground with large metallic hoops. She thinks that it is going to smash her head when it drives in a hoop holding her head with a mallet.

Alice is wondering why the rabbit immobilizes her. Anyway, except her neck and her head, her body is quite paralized.

The rabbit puts the tunnel above her.

She can see the little hosepipe, the dripping diffuser. The rabbit makes something with her sex. The rings pull her labias, take the hood of her clitoris off.

When the rabbit opens the tap,

when the first drop falls down in her wide-open mouth, when the next drops hit her nipples and her clitoris, Alice understands the finality of the forcing tunnel.

Slowly the drops are forming.

Alice, staring wide-eyed, sees the drop just above her mouth.

The drop swells, falls down and hits on her uvula.

Alice swallows. Another drop falls down on her clitoris. She shivers. Another one hit her left nipple. Then another one falls down on her right nipple.

Alice is continuously moaning. The girl beside also.

It lasts all the night.

Cela dure toute la nuit.

The little touchings continuously repeated have placed Alice in a tremendous sexuel excitation. But the rythm is too slow. She is on a plateau just on the verge of climax. Just on the verge.

And it lasts the next day.

Alice feels her members, she tought them fully paralized, rear up. Every drop her hands clench, her hands are doubled up.

She is groaning like a bitch being on heath, she is meowing like a female cat on heath.

In chorus with her hapless neighbour.

Alice, mad with desire, hears noises beside.

The rabbit !

The girl is silent now.

Alice is shaking. On every drop she rears up. Alice wants to the prick of the rabbit in her mouth; she wants to its cock in her ass; she wants to be fucked, she wants to be porked; she wants to be buggered.

She does want the rabbit to rape her !

Far off, an appalling yell...

The rabbit is here. Lifting up the tunnel, removing the hoops. Alice implores it with inarticulate pleas.

"Have pity, rabbit, fuck me !

I beseech you to rape me!"

"No, no

Goodbye to vulgarity

Goodbye to obscenity

You pretty Rose,

I am going to give you apotheosis,

the Dead and the Orgasm

Mingled

The Pleasure and the Pain

Immortalized."

Alice is crying while the rabbit is dressing her with her clothes. She starts when it puts the bells on her nipples rings. She is quivering with desire and with expectation while it hangs the label on the ring piercing her sex, just above her turgescent clitoris. She is moaning when it carries her towards the park,

when it lays down her on her front, on the paved floor of the gazebo.

She is shaking when she sees the yellow Rose.

Now Alice knows her future fate, imagines it: human rose,
	impaled, spitted, yellow Roses' companion in dead and beauty;

two human roses endlessly going round, carried by this flower and insane mobile.

The rabbit drives the metallic spit in the Alice's womb.

The pain is dreadful but Alice comes as a possessed. The pal tears her deeper and deeper, pierces her intestines, her stomach, her esophagus...

And Alice yells out with pain and pleasure.

Eros and Thanatos hideously mate in her body and in her mind...

...end of the dream...