Alice In Wonderland Fan Fiction ❯ Twisted Fantasy ❯ Chapter Twenty Eight ( Chapter 28 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
Non Anime: Alice In Wonderland Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Fantasy / Suspense / Thriller | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.13.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.7K | Visits: 192 | Status: Completed
Non Anime: Alice In Wonderland Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Fantasy / Suspense / Thriller | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.13.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.7K | Visits: 192 | Status: Completed
"How was I rude?" Mr. Cat set her tray of food beside her, gasping when he saw her brush. "Wow! That's beautiful! Where did you get it?"
She handed it to him and showed him the back. "Who do you think?" she smiled.
He pouted as he saw it. "Aww, I wish he'd get me nice things like this."
"I like to pretend he got it for me because his heart holds a special place for me," she said and took the brush back to cradle it.
He smiled. "How romantic!" Checking his watch, he groaned. "I've got to get your stuff! Eat and I'll be back!"
"Ok," she said. Slowly, she placed her treasure on her nightstand and then started to eat. The whole time she looked at the brush.
He quickly hurried off. It was nearly a half hour later before he came back carrying a trunk full of items.
Alice put her tray aside and rushed to the trunk. "What's in it!?!" she asked excitedly.
"Everything you need to be a teenage girl," he told her with a smile. "Clothes. Lingerie. Make up. You name it!" He opened up the trunk revealing all the goodies.
"Ooooo," she said as if it was gold. She started pulling things out and looking at them. "Where did you get all this stuff?" she asked and pulled out a bra. "It's so lacy!"
He laughed at her reaction. "Most of it was stuff I had in my closet. Don't worry, it's brand new I never got around to wearing it." He pulled out a piece of red fabric. "This is your new undies! It's a thong!"
Alice grabbed it. "How...what...that's not possible.."
He nodded quickly. "It's very possible, and sexy!"
"How?" she asked. Standing she pulled off her gown. "Which way do I put it on?"
"Here. The thicker part goes in the front," he explained. He took it and held it out showing her how it should go.
She grabbed it and put it on. "It's...rather uncomfortable," she said. "But I love the bows."
He clapped his hands as he went around looking at it. "You'll get use to it. It looks adorable on you!"
She grabbed the bra. "Help me," she said as she put her arms in it.
He walked in behind her. "I'm not certain if this is the right size. Let me know how it feels." She'd never worn a bra before, so there was no telling how it would feel to her. He slid her into it, putting the straps on each arm, he then slid the clasp in the back.
She looked at her breasts. "I think it's too small...they are in my face."
"No, that's how it's suppose to look," he told her. "It's a push up, bra. Does it hurt or feel uncomfortable?"
"Not really...just feels like I grew two cup sizes."
"Exactly! Matthew's eyes are going to bug out when he sees you! They look great!" He touched them, watching how perky they were now.
"I wouldn't advice touching them. He's the jealous type and he doesn't like it when you touch them," she smiled.
"Aww, but they're so ripe for groping! Right now!"
She laughed. "Well, I won't tell then. What dress should I wear? Will you do my make up and hair?"
"Of course!" He pulled out several dresses and set them on her bed. "Try them all on until you find something you like."
She squealed and started throwing dresses on. She didn't have a mirror so she had to rely on how it felt on her. She twirled around in them, loving the fabric and the different shapes. Finally she settled on form fitting dress with a flowing skirt that had a slit in the front so she could walk. It drug the ground lightly and had an open back with a deep v-neck. She felt beautiful in it with the way the silk felt and the lovely pink color. It even came with heels to match.
"Are you going to be able to walk in those?" Mr. Cat was grinning from ear to ear as he sat on her bed watching her try on everything. Looking at the heels, he shook his head in disbelief. She looked beautiful.
She started walking and grabbed the wall for help. Her ankle did not like heels. "Maybe not...my ankle is still pretty sore." She took them off. "How should I do my hair and makeup?"
"Sit," he ordered as he moved the chair for her. "I'll take care of everything else."
Alice sat down in the chair and watched him pull out a bunch of makeup and hair things. "How in the world do you know so much?"
"Oh I dabble in a lot of things," he told her. Getting on his knees in front of her, he brought her face down as he started grabbing his tools to make her gorgeous.
"Don't make me look fake...I don't get to look at myself," she said.
"You'll get a chance," he promised, as he set to work. It took him some time, but after he was through he looked back at her and smiled. "Beautiful," he told her. "Now you just need one finishing touch." Reaching into the bottom of the trunk, he pulled out a doctor's coat. "Put this on."
"Why?" she asked but put the coat on as he said.
He looked at his work and nodded. "Because now you look just like a doctor. A young and gorgeous doctor." He stood and offered her his hand. "Now Ms. Doctor, are you ready?"
"For what?" He was so confusing.
"Every doctor needs a patient," he told her. "And it's time for you get your birthday gift!"
"Birthday gift? Why is everyone giving me an early gift?" she asked as he pulled her along. She looked at her bare feet. It was strange being dressed so nice with no shoes.
"Because, today is special." He took her to an office room and pushed open the door. It was dark, but when he flicked on the light. There was a cake there, decorated just for her. A full length mirror sat in the corner. In the middle of the room was her 'present'. Matthew was wearing a gown and in a straight jacket, a bow on his mouth as he glared at them. His eyes widened as he saw Alice.
"Happy Birthday!" Mr. Cat giggled. "Your present is waiting for you."
Alice covered her mouth with a laugh. "Oh, Mr. Hatter doesn't look too happy. Did you kidnap him?"
He nodded. "I drugged his breakfast. I got to see him naked twice in one day! I feel like it's my birthday."
Alice walked over to Matthew and pulled the bow from his mouth. "Poor thing," she said sweetly. She smiled at Mr. Cat. "It's a wonderful thought." She walked over to the mirror and placed her hand on it. Her reflection glared at her. Hesitating, she lightly pushed on it, seeing if she could pass through. Her face saddened when she realized she couldn't. Her hands balled into fists and for a moment, she thought of punching the glass, but instead back from it and took off the doctor coat so she could see the rest of herself.
Matthew coughed as the bow was taken out. He glared daggers at Mr. Cat, but looked back over his shoulder as she walked to the mirror. "You look amazing," he whispered.
"Of course she does. I took care of her," he smirked.
Alice hesitated but threw the doctor coat over the mirror so she wouldn't be tempted. "Yeah," she said turning to them. "I feel pretty." She walked over to Matthew and started undoing the buckles on the jacket.
"You should," he told her, struggling with the jacket. "You look...well...wow...." He was at a lost for words. Her face was immaculate. The dress made her look stunning. Her chest...well, 'wow' really didn't even begin to cover it.
She smiled. "I'm glad you like it. Sucks I can't wear shoes though. The one time I get to dress up and I can't wear shoes."
"Who said it had to be a one time thing?" Mr. Cat stopped her from completely freeing Matthew. "After all, Matthew has a trip coming up to do a lecture at a college. He could always take a teaching assistant." He looked at Alice, hoping she would get the hint. "I'm going to go get us some drinks. You two...'talk' while I'm gone."
Alice looked at Matthew. "Could I really leave the asylum? Would they let a clinically insane person be your assistant?"
He looked up at her and tried to shrug, but couldn't. "I don't know. It would be a lot of paperwork to file."
She smiled. Perfect. Move her legs over him she straddled his hips, glad she picked the dress with the slit in it. Instantly, her hands moved over his body and her chest pressed against him. "Oh please, I'll be ever so grateful," she said sweetly and started nibbling on his neck.
He shuddered beneath her as she started nibbling on his neck. His breath caught in his throat as he tried to squirm beneath her, but the jacket was connected to the chair making moving hard. "I don't know," he told her. "I'll have to talk to the board. The other doctor's. The university...."
Alice pulled up his gown and moved her hand under it, surprised that he was wearing nothing underneath. Her fingers lightly brushed his cock. "Please please please," she pouted and gave him a seductive look. "I promise you won't regret it."
He gasped. His hips rising as her fingers brushed him. He looked at her, biting back a pained look. "I'll...see what I can do," he said after a moment. "But I can't promise anything."
"No promises?" she pouted again. Her hand left his cock and she slipped off him. Standing in front of him she pulled his head to her chest, letting him rest against her perky breasts. "Well...if that's all you can do..." she said as she started petting his head.
He whimpered as she pulled her hand from his cock. His face found itself nestled against her breasts which formed a rather delicate and beautiful pillow. Nuzzling her enhanced assets, he whimpered softly. "Go back to what you were doing," he told her. "And you can come."
She pulled back from him and sat on the table. Her finger dipped into the icing on the cake and she lightly sucked on it. "Tell me I can come and I'll think about going back to what I was doing."
He shook his head. "You can come only after you've finished what you started."
She hopped off the table and lightly pushed a fork off. "Oops," she said innocently. Leaning down, she stuck her ass out and reached for the fork. "You see, I would do that...but I have a lot of power while you have very little."
He licked his lips as he stared at her plump ass. "You have power now," he corrected her. "That all changes once I can move."
She stood and put the fork on the table. "Then I suppose I'll never let you move." Smirking, she put the bow back in his mouth. "So much better when you can't talk." Hopping back on the table, she put her foot between his legs and slipped it under his gown. It lightly brushed his stiff cock. "I just don't understand why you won't let me come. But then again, I could stay here with Mr. Cat and have him teach me the things I would be missing on the trip with you."
His eyes widened both when he was suddenly gagged again and when her foot stroked his cock. He groaned into the gag, trying to inch himself closer to her. He stared at her, whimpering for some sort of attention for his throbbing cock.
She pulled back. "Be a good boy and be quiet," she said smirk. It was a madden smirk, like the one the Hatter would use.
His eyes widened as he saw that smirk. Shaking his head, he whimpered again, struggling to try to get free and inch himself closer to her.
Once more she pulled back. She laughed madly and dipped her finger in the icing again. She watched him whimper while she licked her finger. "It feels good to have a little power when I haven't had any before. For once I'm the doctor and you are the crazy person." She dipped her finger in the icing again and plopped down in his lap once more. She pulled the bow from his lips and held her finger to him. "Want to taste?"
He groaned as she landed hard on his lap. His cock ached and the sudden and rough pressure didn't help at all. When the gag came off, he coughed as he looked at her. Looking at her finger, he slowly leaned forward and began to lick the icing off of her finger. It did taste good.... At least that was something.
She watched him with a smile. "You are so very cute, Mr. Hatter," she said. "Can I come or not?"
He sighed. Knowing she wasn't going to like the answer. "I will see what I can do, Alice, but it's the board's decision so I can't promise anything."
Alice groaned. "Fine," she snapped. Moving off him she walked over to the mirror and pulled her doctor coat off it. She put it on the pushed the mirror over to Matthew. "We are going to play a game. See, I haven't been out of this place in years and I want out. I want to breathe fresh air and see trees and talk to people." Her eyes darkened. "And no one will take that from me when I have a chance at it."
Matthew's eyes widened. Now he was really struggling against his jacket. "Alice, just calm down," he told her. "I'll see what I can do to get you to come with me."
"I need you to promise!" she snapped. "Promise I can go with you!" She grabbed a chair from the other side of the room. Walking over to the mirror she smiled at him madly. "What good is a looking glass if you can't use it to see what you want to see?" With that said, she swung the chair and hit the mirror. Glass flew everywhere, hitting her skin, cutting her up. She didn't seem fazed. She picked up a piece of glass and held it tightly in her hand, blood poured from her palm but she didn't care. Alice walked over to him with a smile still on her face. "The doctor says you need an operation, Mr. Hatter. Andcan't disobey doctor's orders."
"Alice! Alice!" he yelled as she came closer. "Damn it! Alice, I don't need an operation! Cut this out!"
"Cut this out?" she laughed hard. That was so funny to her. "But that's exactly what I intend to do!" She sat on his lap again. "And it’s Dr. Alice to you," she said darkly. She moved the glass to his face, lightly brushing his cheek. "Should I take the heart out first since you seem so fond of ripping mine out?"
He winced, feeling blood drop from his cheek. "You are not a doctor, Alice. You're a patient here. A patient that is going straight into a padded room if you don't stop this!"
"Blah blah." She grabbed the gag and pushed it back to his mouth. "Patients are to be seen and not heard." She patted his head. "And I'm not afraid of a stupid padded room. At least it gets me out of the stone hell you people call my room!" she screamed. She stabbed his leg, the glass digging into her palm as she did so.
He screamed into the gag. He struggled against his restraints, trying everything to get out of this. Had she gone mad? He'd never seen her like this before!
She pulled the glass out and opened her palm to look of it. "Aw fiddle sticks....I cut myself."
He felt the blood rushing from his leg. Looking at her, he shook his head, trying to get her to quit this insanity.
Alice moved off him. She set the glass on the table and licked her hand. Her eyes met his. "Don't look so scared. I'm a doctor, I won't kill you." She looked down at herself, little cut mark covered her body from the glass and her dress was ruined. "And to think I got all dressed up for you. I should have never fallen in love. Silly me." She laughed and pulled the gag from his mouth. "Just promise me I can go and all of this will stop. And don't scream because the pain isn't that bad. I've felt worse and you don't hear me screaming."
She handed it to him and showed him the back. "Who do you think?" she smiled.
He pouted as he saw it. "Aww, I wish he'd get me nice things like this."
"I like to pretend he got it for me because his heart holds a special place for me," she said and took the brush back to cradle it.
He smiled. "How romantic!" Checking his watch, he groaned. "I've got to get your stuff! Eat and I'll be back!"
"Ok," she said. Slowly, she placed her treasure on her nightstand and then started to eat. The whole time she looked at the brush.
He quickly hurried off. It was nearly a half hour later before he came back carrying a trunk full of items.
Alice put her tray aside and rushed to the trunk. "What's in it!?!" she asked excitedly.
"Everything you need to be a teenage girl," he told her with a smile. "Clothes. Lingerie. Make up. You name it!" He opened up the trunk revealing all the goodies.
"Ooooo," she said as if it was gold. She started pulling things out and looking at them. "Where did you get all this stuff?" she asked and pulled out a bra. "It's so lacy!"
He laughed at her reaction. "Most of it was stuff I had in my closet. Don't worry, it's brand new I never got around to wearing it." He pulled out a piece of red fabric. "This is your new undies! It's a thong!"
Alice grabbed it. "How...what...that's not possible.."
He nodded quickly. "It's very possible, and sexy!"
"How?" she asked. Standing she pulled off her gown. "Which way do I put it on?"
"Here. The thicker part goes in the front," he explained. He took it and held it out showing her how it should go.
She grabbed it and put it on. "It's...rather uncomfortable," she said. "But I love the bows."
He clapped his hands as he went around looking at it. "You'll get use to it. It looks adorable on you!"
She grabbed the bra. "Help me," she said as she put her arms in it.
He walked in behind her. "I'm not certain if this is the right size. Let me know how it feels." She'd never worn a bra before, so there was no telling how it would feel to her. He slid her into it, putting the straps on each arm, he then slid the clasp in the back.
She looked at her breasts. "I think it's too small...they are in my face."
"No, that's how it's suppose to look," he told her. "It's a push up, bra. Does it hurt or feel uncomfortable?"
"Not really...just feels like I grew two cup sizes."
"Exactly! Matthew's eyes are going to bug out when he sees you! They look great!" He touched them, watching how perky they were now.
"I wouldn't advice touching them. He's the jealous type and he doesn't like it when you touch them," she smiled.
"Aww, but they're so ripe for groping! Right now!"
She laughed. "Well, I won't tell then. What dress should I wear? Will you do my make up and hair?"
"Of course!" He pulled out several dresses and set them on her bed. "Try them all on until you find something you like."
She squealed and started throwing dresses on. She didn't have a mirror so she had to rely on how it felt on her. She twirled around in them, loving the fabric and the different shapes. Finally she settled on form fitting dress with a flowing skirt that had a slit in the front so she could walk. It drug the ground lightly and had an open back with a deep v-neck. She felt beautiful in it with the way the silk felt and the lovely pink color. It even came with heels to match.
"Are you going to be able to walk in those?" Mr. Cat was grinning from ear to ear as he sat on her bed watching her try on everything. Looking at the heels, he shook his head in disbelief. She looked beautiful.
She started walking and grabbed the wall for help. Her ankle did not like heels. "Maybe not...my ankle is still pretty sore." She took them off. "How should I do my hair and makeup?"
"Sit," he ordered as he moved the chair for her. "I'll take care of everything else."
Alice sat down in the chair and watched him pull out a bunch of makeup and hair things. "How in the world do you know so much?"
"Oh I dabble in a lot of things," he told her. Getting on his knees in front of her, he brought her face down as he started grabbing his tools to make her gorgeous.
"Don't make me look fake...I don't get to look at myself," she said.
"You'll get a chance," he promised, as he set to work. It took him some time, but after he was through he looked back at her and smiled. "Beautiful," he told her. "Now you just need one finishing touch." Reaching into the bottom of the trunk, he pulled out a doctor's coat. "Put this on."
"Why?" she asked but put the coat on as he said.
He looked at his work and nodded. "Because now you look just like a doctor. A young and gorgeous doctor." He stood and offered her his hand. "Now Ms. Doctor, are you ready?"
"For what?" He was so confusing.
"Every doctor needs a patient," he told her. "And it's time for you get your birthday gift!"
"Birthday gift? Why is everyone giving me an early gift?" she asked as he pulled her along. She looked at her bare feet. It was strange being dressed so nice with no shoes.
"Because, today is special." He took her to an office room and pushed open the door. It was dark, but when he flicked on the light. There was a cake there, decorated just for her. A full length mirror sat in the corner. In the middle of the room was her 'present'. Matthew was wearing a gown and in a straight jacket, a bow on his mouth as he glared at them. His eyes widened as he saw Alice.
"Happy Birthday!" Mr. Cat giggled. "Your present is waiting for you."
Alice covered her mouth with a laugh. "Oh, Mr. Hatter doesn't look too happy. Did you kidnap him?"
He nodded. "I drugged his breakfast. I got to see him naked twice in one day! I feel like it's my birthday."
Alice walked over to Matthew and pulled the bow from his mouth. "Poor thing," she said sweetly. She smiled at Mr. Cat. "It's a wonderful thought." She walked over to the mirror and placed her hand on it. Her reflection glared at her. Hesitating, she lightly pushed on it, seeing if she could pass through. Her face saddened when she realized she couldn't. Her hands balled into fists and for a moment, she thought of punching the glass, but instead back from it and took off the doctor coat so she could see the rest of herself.
Matthew coughed as the bow was taken out. He glared daggers at Mr. Cat, but looked back over his shoulder as she walked to the mirror. "You look amazing," he whispered.
"Of course she does. I took care of her," he smirked.
Alice hesitated but threw the doctor coat over the mirror so she wouldn't be tempted. "Yeah," she said turning to them. "I feel pretty." She walked over to Matthew and started undoing the buckles on the jacket.
"You should," he told her, struggling with the jacket. "You look...well...wow...." He was at a lost for words. Her face was immaculate. The dress made her look stunning. Her chest...well, 'wow' really didn't even begin to cover it.
She smiled. "I'm glad you like it. Sucks I can't wear shoes though. The one time I get to dress up and I can't wear shoes."
"Who said it had to be a one time thing?" Mr. Cat stopped her from completely freeing Matthew. "After all, Matthew has a trip coming up to do a lecture at a college. He could always take a teaching assistant." He looked at Alice, hoping she would get the hint. "I'm going to go get us some drinks. You two...'talk' while I'm gone."
Alice looked at Matthew. "Could I really leave the asylum? Would they let a clinically insane person be your assistant?"
He looked up at her and tried to shrug, but couldn't. "I don't know. It would be a lot of paperwork to file."
She smiled. Perfect. Move her legs over him she straddled his hips, glad she picked the dress with the slit in it. Instantly, her hands moved over his body and her chest pressed against him. "Oh please, I'll be ever so grateful," she said sweetly and started nibbling on his neck.
He shuddered beneath her as she started nibbling on his neck. His breath caught in his throat as he tried to squirm beneath her, but the jacket was connected to the chair making moving hard. "I don't know," he told her. "I'll have to talk to the board. The other doctor's. The university...."
Alice pulled up his gown and moved her hand under it, surprised that he was wearing nothing underneath. Her fingers lightly brushed his cock. "Please please please," she pouted and gave him a seductive look. "I promise you won't regret it."
He gasped. His hips rising as her fingers brushed him. He looked at her, biting back a pained look. "I'll...see what I can do," he said after a moment. "But I can't promise anything."
"No promises?" she pouted again. Her hand left his cock and she slipped off him. Standing in front of him she pulled his head to her chest, letting him rest against her perky breasts. "Well...if that's all you can do..." she said as she started petting his head.
He whimpered as she pulled her hand from his cock. His face found itself nestled against her breasts which formed a rather delicate and beautiful pillow. Nuzzling her enhanced assets, he whimpered softly. "Go back to what you were doing," he told her. "And you can come."
She pulled back from him and sat on the table. Her finger dipped into the icing on the cake and she lightly sucked on it. "Tell me I can come and I'll think about going back to what I was doing."
He shook his head. "You can come only after you've finished what you started."
She hopped off the table and lightly pushed a fork off. "Oops," she said innocently. Leaning down, she stuck her ass out and reached for the fork. "You see, I would do that...but I have a lot of power while you have very little."
He licked his lips as he stared at her plump ass. "You have power now," he corrected her. "That all changes once I can move."
She stood and put the fork on the table. "Then I suppose I'll never let you move." Smirking, she put the bow back in his mouth. "So much better when you can't talk." Hopping back on the table, she put her foot between his legs and slipped it under his gown. It lightly brushed his stiff cock. "I just don't understand why you won't let me come. But then again, I could stay here with Mr. Cat and have him teach me the things I would be missing on the trip with you."
His eyes widened both when he was suddenly gagged again and when her foot stroked his cock. He groaned into the gag, trying to inch himself closer to her. He stared at her, whimpering for some sort of attention for his throbbing cock.
She pulled back. "Be a good boy and be quiet," she said smirk. It was a madden smirk, like the one the Hatter would use.
His eyes widened as he saw that smirk. Shaking his head, he whimpered again, struggling to try to get free and inch himself closer to her.
Once more she pulled back. She laughed madly and dipped her finger in the icing again. She watched him whimper while she licked her finger. "It feels good to have a little power when I haven't had any before. For once I'm the doctor and you are the crazy person." She dipped her finger in the icing again and plopped down in his lap once more. She pulled the bow from his lips and held her finger to him. "Want to taste?"
He groaned as she landed hard on his lap. His cock ached and the sudden and rough pressure didn't help at all. When the gag came off, he coughed as he looked at her. Looking at her finger, he slowly leaned forward and began to lick the icing off of her finger. It did taste good.... At least that was something.
She watched him with a smile. "You are so very cute, Mr. Hatter," she said. "Can I come or not?"
He sighed. Knowing she wasn't going to like the answer. "I will see what I can do, Alice, but it's the board's decision so I can't promise anything."
Alice groaned. "Fine," she snapped. Moving off him she walked over to the mirror and pulled her doctor coat off it. She put it on the pushed the mirror over to Matthew. "We are going to play a game. See, I haven't been out of this place in years and I want out. I want to breathe fresh air and see trees and talk to people." Her eyes darkened. "And no one will take that from me when I have a chance at it."
Matthew's eyes widened. Now he was really struggling against his jacket. "Alice, just calm down," he told her. "I'll see what I can do to get you to come with me."
"I need you to promise!" she snapped. "Promise I can go with you!" She grabbed a chair from the other side of the room. Walking over to the mirror she smiled at him madly. "What good is a looking glass if you can't use it to see what you want to see?" With that said, she swung the chair and hit the mirror. Glass flew everywhere, hitting her skin, cutting her up. She didn't seem fazed. She picked up a piece of glass and held it tightly in her hand, blood poured from her palm but she didn't care. Alice walked over to him with a smile still on her face. "The doctor says you need an operation, Mr. Hatter. Andcan't disobey doctor's orders."
"Alice! Alice!" he yelled as she came closer. "Damn it! Alice, I don't need an operation! Cut this out!"
"Cut this out?" she laughed hard. That was so funny to her. "But that's exactly what I intend to do!" She sat on his lap again. "And it’s Dr. Alice to you," she said darkly. She moved the glass to his face, lightly brushing his cheek. "Should I take the heart out first since you seem so fond of ripping mine out?"
He winced, feeling blood drop from his cheek. "You are not a doctor, Alice. You're a patient here. A patient that is going straight into a padded room if you don't stop this!"
"Blah blah." She grabbed the gag and pushed it back to his mouth. "Patients are to be seen and not heard." She patted his head. "And I'm not afraid of a stupid padded room. At least it gets me out of the stone hell you people call my room!" she screamed. She stabbed his leg, the glass digging into her palm as she did so.
He screamed into the gag. He struggled against his restraints, trying everything to get out of this. Had she gone mad? He'd never seen her like this before!
She pulled the glass out and opened her palm to look of it. "Aw fiddle sticks....I cut myself."
He felt the blood rushing from his leg. Looking at her, he shook his head, trying to get her to quit this insanity.
Alice moved off him. She set the glass on the table and licked her hand. Her eyes met his. "Don't look so scared. I'm a doctor, I won't kill you." She looked down at herself, little cut mark covered her body from the glass and her dress was ruined. "And to think I got all dressed up for you. I should have never fallen in love. Silly me." She laughed and pulled the gag from his mouth. "Just promise me I can go and all of this will stop. And don't scream because the pain isn't that bad. I've felt worse and you don't hear me screaming."