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VICTORIAN VICKI [ part 2 ] Vicki strolled over to the great mirror, she was obviously no longer needed by the two intertwined girls on the bed. After flogging Alice, as she had had Mary flogged. Vicki had instructed Mary on the techniques that a female used to pleasure another female. Alice had been taught in that reality through the mirror. But Mary had simply been programmed to be Alice's' Castillian, best friend, psychiatrist and if required, lover. "No, place your lovers knees over your shoulders as you kneel before her suspended body" Vicki instructed. "Do not just go for her sex lips as if they were the only snack in town" "Place your hands firmly on her lower buttocks and lick the sweat off her inner thigh's" She continued. "Feel the shivers of pleasure in the blood vessels of her thigh, your preliminary explorations induce" "Now, as your tongue moves closer to her sex lips, stop" She ordered. "A puzzled Mary's face regarded her instructor" Groans from around the penis gag Vicki had slipped into Alice's mouth answered her question. Alice's hips thrust forwards over Mary's shoulders, seeking the source of her pleasure, begging it to return. "Slip the grip of the flogger into her vagina, but be careful not to break her hymen" Vicki instructed. "She is saving it for her boyfriend down in the muse, I understand" "You are lubricating it for her anus, if you are wondering" Vicki instructed and laughed as she saw Alice's ass flex in response. " Now search out her anal splincer with your left thumb" Vicki instructed. "And her sex lips with your right" Alice's body was dripping sweat and shivering uncontrollably as Mary followed Vicki's instructions. "All the way in?" Vicki inquired. "Yes, now press them together, and can you feel each with the other?" " Now replace the left thumb with the flogger's grip" Vicki ordered. Alice's body stiffened at the flogger's intrusion and the scream of pleasure that came from her lips was only partially muffled by the penis shaped gag. "See, even without touching her sex with your tongue, you just drove her to orgasm" Vicki informed her student. "Now give me a hand to lower her down" One down; Vicki carried the limp body of Alice over to the large four poster that dominated the room and after instructing Mary to lay face up on it. Gently placed Alice reversed over her. "Go for it" She instructed and each moved slowly to please each other. After watching and helpfully suggesting for a few minutes, Vicki realized if the world ended right now, those two would never notice. So, she wandered over to the only other interesting sight in the room, the mirror. As she drew closer, is seemed to her a slight breeze was flowing out of the room and into it, as if it were an open window or a chimney. Within a few feet, it seemed as if the breeze was becoming a brisk wind. The tower room was heated and cooled by a self contained unit under the peaked roof above her and the narrow medieval widows sealed with inches thick glass. But her hair stayed still and her loose fitting jacket unruffled. Vicki thought she heard whispering conversations, or was it just one voice speaking? When she was within touching distance, Vicki had to reach out and hold herself back physically from being drawn into the mirror. Bracing her left hand against the mirrors edge, she reached out with her right index finger, touched the surface of the glass, and in went through the surface. "I can take you anywhere immortal" It whispered. "Scenes from improbable and probable worlds flashed across the hitherto mirrored surface of the huge mirror. Worlds of red rock, lush orange foliage, water, ice, impossibly high cities, cities floating in space and on orange liquids. Twin sons in white skies, innumerable ships firing beams of light at each other. "Anywhere in the alternate realities of this world Foundling" It promised. Dinosaurs lived and marched across the screen, ice crushed the Manhattan skyline, and radioactive clouds spewed acid rain on a dead world. Roman Legionaries carrying high tech weapons assaulted the shore that should have been New Hampshire from oil tanker sized Triremes. Martian War Machines strode as colossus and pools of slime in pockets of bare rock were the only signs of life. A gentle stream poured down a jungle waterfall as a family of lizard people lay around and had a picnic, a human head being its centerpiece. But Vicki knew she would be at the mercy of the mirror, its immortal slave. Unless she wanted to be stranded forever on the world or reality, it chose to send her too. Is the mirror an aware construct as the Phoenix's and the Alice's were? Vicki wondered or was it an elaborate Venus flytrap set up by the woman hating Atlanteans? "Sorry, but as you can see, I am quite happy were I am" She told it, and the draw faded. "But I am as immortal as you, and maybe someday" It whispered. "And maybe someday I will learn how the Alice's control you in order to come and go at will" She cut it off and threatened. |