Alice's Adventures in Moorland
Synopsis
Alice racing on her bicycle, takes a corner on a steep moorland hill too fast and is catapulted over a stone wall. Seeing it happen, Bill jumps to her rescue but the pair slide on the wet grass and fall down a hole to a strange gathering.

Alice's Adventures in Moorland
by obohobo
(With apologies to Lewis Caroll)
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Copyright 2003

Chapter 1. Descent to Moorland
Alice Williamson, 'pumped iron', to use her term, as she forced the pedals of her bicycle round on the long uphill drag to the top of the pass over the Yorkshire moors. Gaudily dressed in colourful Lycra, the young girl sweated in the early spring sunshine. It was her usual Sunday morning training ride. On this Easter Sunday, the narrow roads were very quiet; the tourist season hadn't really started. It was still only 8:15 and at that early hour, rarely did she see anyone or have to pull over for a car to pass. At a little over sixteen years old she was considered a 'junior' by the Harrogate and District Cycling Club and therefore she stood a good chance of the top prize in that category in the five peaks race scheduled for later in the year. It was a race that required plenty of stamina and this uphill and down dale ride provided good training for her.
"Not long now before I get to the top and can freewheel down the hairpins," Alice thought to herself as she slipped into a lower gear for the last and steepest part of the climb. Sweat glistened on her fit and trim body as she lifted her arse from the saddle and 'danced' on the pedals. She knew she was pushing herself hard and the time on the stopwatch fixed to the handlebars showed she had beaten her previous best by several minutes. But she could feel it in the muscles of her legs.
Cresting the hill she glanced at the hairpin bends before her and the adrenaline began flow as she readied herself for the rapid and somewhat hair raising, if exhilarating descent to the valley. Having previously done the route many times in all weathers she knew exactly where to start each turn to get to the bridge across the gill at the bottom in the shortest time. The corners were so tight on many of the turns it took nerve and courage not to slow down and it meant cutting the corners as fine as possible. Still with no traffic to hinder her, that was not a problem.
*****
Bill Entwistle spoke to his father, "I'll take Russ and walk over the top moor to see how the sheep are doing."
"Aye, lad," replied his father, "You think you know what to look for now you've been at college for two years?"
"Of course, dad. I haven't forgotten everything you showed me!" Whistling, he started up the winding lane from the farmhouse. Halfway up Bill spoke to the dog, "Russ, I guess I've lost some of my fitness sitting all day at agricultural college. There was a time when I could run up this hill." At the last but one hairpin he saw the orange, yellow and black colours of the cyclist as she began the descent. "Russ, sit!" Obediently the dog sat at the side of the road looking at his master, then at the colourful spectacle speeding down the road. Its hackles rose. Bill held the dog's collar as he watched the girls sweep round the first bend at a tremendous pace.
Alice, head down swung round the bend, "One down," she counted to herself. She prepared for the next corner when out of the corner of her eye she saw the boy and his dog. "Damn, where did they spring from. Momentarily distracted, she was fractionally wide of the line for the bend. Her bike left the road, hit the low stone wall, she catapulted over the handlebars and landed face up on the steep grassy slope of the field beyond the wall. Fortunately her helmet protected her head from the impact to some extent but the force of the landing violently expelled most of the air from her lungs. Slowly she began sliding down the slope. Feverishly she tried digging her heels in to slow her downward progress but any slowing of her slide was negligible. Cycling shoes didn't have much in the way of a heel and the soles were smooth apart from the rubber bar that fitted the pedals. It was her helmet that dug into the soil and slowed her slide for a while until it caught on a rock and was ripped from her head.
Looking up Alice saw Bill leap the wall and start descending towards her. Even his work boots couldn't get much of a grip on the smooth, damp hillside grass but he was able to control his progress a little. Slithering and sliding he caught up with Alice and stretched out his hand to her. She clasped it tightly like a drowning woman but the increased weight caused Bill to overbalance and the pair slid faster down the hill with only stones and rock between them and a sheer drop of two hundred feet. Managing to get his heels dug in again, Bill slowed but could not halt their downward progress. Suddenly the ground opened and together they dropped vertically downward for a short way and then rolled, as hole became a decline. "Must have found an old mine shaft," Bill thought as they both fell, "This has got to be the end of us." Thoughts flashed through his mind as to what he should have done to prevent this fall. Alice still tightly gripped Bill's hand as though he was still going to save her. The decent seemed to go on for ever, but their downward speed hadn't increased significantly.
"Bong!" The pair hit the bottom and immediately were thrown several feet upwards again only to return to the rubber mattress and be thrown up again. After half a dozen bounces the finally rested on the mat. 
Bill lay obscenely on top of Alice.
"It's two humans. What will the Duchess say? It makes a change from sheep. We must get that catch fixed." 
"Yes, she'll like the look of them I'm sure and it seems he was going to shag her if we hadn't caught them." The voice this time was more feminine.
Alice and Bill looked in the direction of the voices and were amazed to see the upper parts of two white rabbits peering at them over the edge of a platform. It was quickly obvious they weren't real rabbits but rabbit costumes.
"Get off the platform and let us have a look at you," the male rabbit commanded. Scrambling to the floor, Alice and Bill stood side by side both still in shock at not only having survived the fall uninjured but being confronted by the two strangely and somewhat obscenely dressed people. 
"Who are you?" Bill asked as he stared at the sight in front of them. Alice again took Bill's hand as if he could somehow help; in any case it was a comfort.
"I'm Peter Rabbit and this is Petra Rabbit," introduced Peter, "And you are?"
"Bill Entwistle."
"And who is your girlfriend who is staring so rudely at us?" Petra asked. Alice was indeed staring. The costumes the pair wore were not quite like those seen in theatrical shows. Both were cut away at the groin to show their sexual organs and Petra's had two frontal openings to allow her breasts to poke through. While she waited for an answer, Petra turned round and bent over. No fabric covered her arse either but inside her arsehole was a butt plug with a fluffy white tail attached. "Well who is your girlfriend?" she asked again when she faced Bill again.
"I don't know who she is," stuttered Bill, "We only just met." Alice still stared unbelievingly and seemed speechless. 
"An unlikely story," Peter stated, "You were having a tumble in the grass and rolled on to our escape trapdoor, and you say you don't know her name. You were even holding hands like you are now, when you slid on to the platform."
At last words came. "I'm Alice, Alice Williamson. My cycle hit the wall and.... I really don't remember too much more." Her eyes went from one rabbit to the other, embarrassedly looking first at Petra's prominent breasts and her smooth shaven cuntal slit and then to Peter's semi erect cock. "Where are we? Are we alive? Why...? What....?"
"You are in Moorland, Alice," Peter answered, "And yes, you are alive but what will happen to you will be up the Duchess to decide. Follow me." Peter and Petra set off along a well-lit tunnel, Bill and Alice followed watching the two bare arses and wagging tails as they went. Bill's cock began to harden. The tunnel went for a considerable distance before opening out into a small chamber. "Wait here," Peter ordered.
They sat side by side on a stone seat and waited. Tears began to flow from Alice's eyes. Bill produced a handkerchief and put his arms comfortingly around her shoulders. "This has got to be a dream, Bill," she said.
"If it is, then I'm having it too," he replied. He pinched Alice's thigh and she yelped with the pain.
"I felt that. It was real enough for me and I can remember smelling the perfume on the rabbits and I don't think you can smell things in dreams. Wonder how long we have to wait?"
"And who is the Duchess," Bill interjected. At that moment Peter and Petra reappeared and each taking a hand led Alice and Bill into another chamber.

Chapter 2. Initiation
"I must be dreaming," muttered Alice as her mind tried to make sense of what her eyes saw, "It can't be anything else. But it's all so very real. The noises, the smell, the atmosphere. And these rocks seems solid enough." She thumped the wall with her hand and winced at the pain it caused. Both she and Bill hesitated to go further into the room than they already were. A tug on the wrists pulled them on and Petra whispered, "Don't annoy the Duchess by keeping her waiting."
The lofty chamber was about the size and shape of a tennis court. People lined each of the side walls, males on the right hand wall and females along the left. All dressed theatrically. Indeed the whole set-up had an unreal show-biz air about it. Many of the people wore animal costumes like Peter and Petra and at a quick glance Alice noticed, foxes, lions, tigers, cats, rams as well as another pair of white rabbits. The rest were dressed as princes or princesses. All had their groin area naked and all the females showed their breasts. Most seemed middle aged although one or two might have been in their twenties and there were some very elderly people too.
At the far end of the room on an elaborate throne, sat a large woman, the Duchess. Her ample breasts completely overflowed the top of her dress, their dark aureoles and hard nipples fully on view. She sat with legs widely spread displaying a luxuriant growth of black pubic hair already sticky with her own juices and semen from her male companions. "Her's is the only cunt with hair," noted Bill and then he noticed none of the men had hair around their cocks either. More disgustingly still in Alice's mind, was the fact that in each hand the Duchess held the cocks of the princes or they might have been knaves, Alice didn't know the difference then, standing on either side of the throne. Alice believed they had stumbled on some orgiastic sex cult and in this she wasn't far wrong.
Peter bowed low, Petra curtsied. "Who are these intruders that dared to interrupt us?" The Duchess's high-pitched voice demanded.
"They say their names are Alice and Bill, your Highness," answered Peter.
"They seem very arrogant and impolite. Why haven't they bowed and knelt before me?"
"Bow and then kneel," Petra whispered to Bill.
"I'm not kneeling to that old woman," Bill replied defiantly loud enough for all to hear. 
For a few moments there was a deathly silence, then all the onlookers began to chant, "Strip them! Whip them! Strip them! Whip them! Strip them! Whip them! Strip them! Whip them! Strip them! Whip them!" 
"SILENCE!!" roared the Duchess. A hush descended over the chamber. "So," she went on, "We save your miserable lives for without the trap you would have slid over the edge of the cliffs to the rocks below, and you cannot even pay homage to me as the ruler of this community. Indeed you seek to belittle me in front of my people. If you wish to see your pathetic homes again, I suggest you do as ordered. I do not...."
"I beg your pardon, Duchess," Alice interrupted, "I am sorry if we offended you but we are not of your world and do not know of your customs...."
"So the little bitch in the most unsuitable garish clothes dares to insult me by interrupting me as well. We will deal with you both immediately." The matriarch's voice rose in anger. "Strip them ready for their punishment. It will serve as their initiation into our world."
For a short while Alice and Bill struggled against the many hands that grabbed at them. Soon though, both were held naked in front of the Duchess. Alice noticed that it was all men that held her while Bill was held by women, one of whom was keeping him quiet by gripping his cock and balls. "Bring them here," ordered the Duchess and after they had been pushed forward she commanded them to knell. In that position, their faces were level with her crotch and it was obvious from the smell and colour some of the juices running from the opening were male semen. "Show your obeisance to our kingdom by properly kissing the royal cunt," the Duchess ordered.
"No!" screamed Alice
"No way!" intoned Bill.
"Hang them up! Send for the Royal Executioners! We will see what these miserable specimens of humanity do and say after a thorough whipping." A pair pushed their way to the front, each dressed as a devil in black costumes with horned headgear and a long barbed tail that came out of their arsehole and was fastened to the back of their costume near the top of their spine. Otherwise they were dressed much as the princes and princesses. The man's semi erect bald cock was fully on show as was the girl's hairless cunt and breasts. "This is Eric Executioner and his partner is Elaine, introduced the Duchess, "Their job in this community is to punish offenders and this they do skilfully and without emotion. It is a job they enjoy doing. Executioners, please carry out your task."
"No! You can't whip us!" Alice cried, "It's inhuman. It's barbaric. We've done nothing wrong!"
"There you go again," said the Duchess imperiously, "Trying to tell me what I can and cannot do. Trying to usurp my authority. In a few minutes time you will not tell me I cannot have you whipped. Go to it Executioners. A full body whipping now."
They had already seen to the securing of the victim's wrists to ropes that led to pulleys in the roof. Soon both were hoisted until their feet were several inches above the floor. Bill and Alice were separated by about six feet and turned to face each other. Eric turned to the Duchess, "Highness, if I may be so bold, might we not shave them before applying the whips? The unsightly hair might soften the blows of the whip."
"You have a valid point Master Executioner, bring forth the barbers." 
Two people, dressed as goats, appeared carrying razors and shaving gear. The man's headgear had the curled horns of a ram and he sported a natural beard but otherwise the pair were dressed in the usual revealing costumes. "Barbers Barry and Barbara, go to your tasks quickly. I do not wish the punishment of these wretches delayed any longer than necessary."
"Why do they give each pair a name with the same letter of the alphabet? And how are they going to shave us when we are strung up like this?" thought Alice. She hesitated to shout out again in case it brought forth further wrath from the Duchess. She didn't have to wait many seconds before her answer. The ropes were lowered a little and four princes joined hands under her back to form a crude table. Her body was thus in a horizontal position with her arms stretched towards the roof. Two more princes grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs back to her head. Now her pubic mound and hair were fully exposed. Glancing across she saw Bill in a similar position but held by princesses, with an extra one holding the end of his cock out from his body.
Alice tried to struggle during the lathering up process but when she saw the old fashioned cut throat razor she knew she had to keep very still. It was all over in a very few minutes. Both barbers were experts at their job and Alice found out afterwards that they shaved almost everyone present. After they wiped the area dry Barry observed to the Duchess, "She seems very tight Highness."
"Are you a virgin girl?" the Duchess demanded. Alice nodded. "Answer me girl!"
"Yes, .... Highness," Alice stuttered. 
"We can soon cure that!" The Duchesses confirmed what she already suspected, Alice knew she would be raped.
"And what about you boy?" Bill reluctantly revealed he was a virgin too.
Barry and Barbara turned to the Duchess, bowed and curtsied and left. 
"Much better," stated the Duchess, the princes can see where to put their cocks now and the princesses can get all of that boy sized cock inside their cunnies and mouths. But on with the whipping."
"Please Duchess." It was Bill that spoke as they were once again raised by the ropes, "Please let the girl go and just whip me."
"Crack!!" Elaine brought her multi stranded suede whip up from behind. The thongs fell along the crease of Bill's arse and the tails caught his balls.
"AAAAghhh!" Bill screamed.
"You will take your punishment and she will take hers," stated the Duchess and then added, "In full."
"Make her nipples hard," Eric instructed a nearby prince, "We want them nice and firm to take the lash. Alice felt hands massaging her breasts and despite herself, her nipples hardened. "They are quite small in size but perhaps they will swell after they've had a good lashing" Eric commented.
"Get him good and hard," Elaine instructed a princess who was busily sucking Bill's cock, "I want it sticking out as far a possible so the whip will curl right round it."
"Whaaappp!!!" The first stroke landed across Alice's chest just above her breasts. She screamed. The soft leather strands stung and reddened the skin but didn't produce deep welts. A prince swung her round and her shoulders received the next stroke. Alternately the whip laid its lines of fire on her front and back gradually getting lower each time. Alice cried, begged, pleaded, and screamed until she was too hoarse to shout any more. Through her tears she could see Bill getting the same treatment and all the time she could hear the shouts and cries from the onlookers for the executioners to lay it on harder. Ten minutes later, both of their bodies from neck to knees were a deep shade of red and the skin extremely tender. For a few moments the whipping stopped. Alice prayed it was all over. She looked to the Duchess for confirmation and saw one of the princes had his prick inside the royal cunt and was heartily humping away.
"Almost finished now," Eric remarked. He was sweating from his exertions. Two of the princes took an ankle and pulled her legs sideways as far as they would go. 
"No! Please!" Alice cried knowing where the whip would now be aimed.
"Give them ten there," shouted the Duchess, "And if she begs again, double it again."
"Certainly your Highness," Eric replied, "It will be a pleasure. It will make her cunny lips swell up and she feel it all the more when the pricks go in." The whip cracked upwards. Alice found voice enough to scream again. 
Bill was no better off. A princess sucked and massaged his cock until it was fully erect and standing straight out from his body. Elaine then administered four strokes in quick succession. Down across the top and immediately up again catching the underside. The pain was almost unbearable and his cock deflated rapidly. "Hold the end out," Elaine ordered the princess. The woman pinched the end knob between her thumb and forefinger and pulled on Bill's cock. Elaine took her time with the remainder of the ten strokes so that she finished at the same time as her partner finished with Alice.
"Bring them here," ordered the Duchess, "We'll see if they are ready to kiss the royal cunt now or if they want the Executioners to start at the top again." Bill and Alice were lowered, released from the ropes and Peter and Petra again led them to the throne. "Kneel," came the order. Both knelt. Immediately in front of them, showing obscenely stickily, the royal cunt almost winked at them. "Kiss it, and kiss it properly."
Peter pushed Alice's face to the hairy mound. "Put your lips right over the opening and push your tongue inside. Do it otherwise you'll get a thrashing that will make what you've just had seem like a gentle pat." Alice felt the padded hand push her face forward until her nostrils were enveloped by hair. "Now get your tongue right in and lick around."
Although revolted by what she was being made to do, Alice felt she had to comply. If she didn't they would be thrashed again and then made to do it. Once her tongue was in, Peter kept her head in place for a minute or so but to Alice it seemed much longer. The taste she found was not too unpleasant, it was more the thought of what had been in there and deposited its contents that really put Alice off. Peter gently drew her head away and whispered, "Thank her Highness."
"Thank you, Highness," muttered Alice, tears once again streaming down her face. Her whole body felt on fire but what she could see of it, there was no blood or serious bruising. However, almost every inch of the surface was red and sore.
Bill was likewise made to perform his oblations to her Highness's cunt and then the pair were made to stand in front of the Duchess. "I hope you have learned your lesson. You will always do as you are commanded while you are here." Turning to the assembled company, she went on loudly, "Lunch in half an hour, then we will have a little siesta and afterwards I will decide who will make a man and a woman of this pair." In a lower voice she spoke to the rabbits, "They are your charges. Take them to the showers, clean them and sit them at the punishment table for lunch. Make sure they eat dessert. Give them a pair of pink or blue slippers but otherwise keep them naked."

Chapter 3. Horney cake
The shower cum toilet area was all open plan. Other couples were already using some toilets but there were spaces and Peter directed his charges to use them. Alice could barely sit on her sore behind and her whipped cunt stung when her warm piss splattered on it. Bill was luckier in that he only needed to stand at the urinal. Even so after the cock whipping he had to hold the swollen shaft gently. Both felt strange at doing it in front of others although they all seemed to take it for granted. 
Entering the shower area, Alice immediately stopped and cried, "Oh no!" 
Eric and Elaine were undressing each other and Elaine was just bending down for Eric to remove the butt plug end of the tail from her bottom. "Don't worry Alice," she said standing up, "We're off duty now. No one's going to hurt you here." She shucked off the costume and Alice noticed she seemed older than she had first thought. Probably in her thirties, Alice thought.
Elaine moved towards Alice who immediately tried to back away. "No!" she cried again but Elaine just put her arms around her and pulled her close. Naked breast to breast, she gave the startled girl a gentle hug and then kissed her fully on the mouth. Alice felt a tongue slip inside her mouth. Her mind tried to push the woman away but her body didn't respond. She felt the soreness as her tender flesh was drawn ever tighter to the older woman's body but she had feelings between her legs that she had not experienced before. Feelings that had been building all morning since her first sight of Peter and Petra's nakedness and seeing all the other naked cocks and cunts. 
"I'm showering with Alice," Elaine called to her partner, "You can shower with Bill." Peter and Petra stood and watched.
The needle jets of water stung Alice's red skin but also seemed to have a soothing effect. She stood quietly still while Elaine gently soaped her body, quietly that is until her cuntal opening was reached and Elaine's fingers started to explore the bruised labia. Almost automatically her legs closed. "Open the wide," demanded Elaine, "While you are here, everyone has access to all parts of your body. And for that matter you have access to theirs. However, unless you agree or the Duchess orders it, only your partner is allowed to fuck you at will. Others can play with you sexually whenever they feel like it." Elaine carefully fondled Alice's cunt between her now opened legs and then knelt and kissed it. Her lips sucked on the young girl's clit until she brought her to an orgasm.
"I'm not a lesbian, am I?" thought Alice when she felt the stimulation caused by the sucking, teasing tongue and lips. Through half closed eyes she saw Bill being washed by Eric and further over, Petra sucking Peter's cock. Her attention was suddenly riveted on Bill. Eric had knelt and was washing Bill's cock and then she saw Bill try to push Eric's head away when he tried to suck his cock but moments later it was in Eric's mouth. Eric though didn't bring the boy to a climax. "You'll need to cum several times later," he informed Bill as he withdrew. 
In turn Alice soaped Elaine and, when pressured, sucked her to a climax. It didn't take long. Elaine was still stimulated from the whipping she'd performed and from her performance with Alice. She led the girl to the drying area and they patted each other dry with soft fluffy towels.
"What is going to happen to us?" enquired Alice.
"I don't know exactly," Elaine replied, "We are here for the rest of this Easter week. After lunch I expect you'll be publicly fucked at the Duchess's command. It's not often we have a virgin here. Those that normally attend these meetings are already well into what might be termed kinky sex."
"They will rape me!" Alice cried in alarm.
"You will be fucked many times before the meeting is over. Probably you'll begin to enjoy it. It is about time a nice looking girl like you felt the thrill and excitement of have a good cock inside her. At least here you'll be able to do it without the worry of having to choose who with and whether or not you might get caught. All of us here have the choice taken away from us. If I fancy having one of the men, I just have to go and ask him. If I can get him hard, and his partner agrees to swap, then he mustn't refuse to fuck me. Likewise, if one of them fancies me, I have to let him provided Eric agrees to service his partner."
"What does Eric say about this?"
"He's not my husband or anything. We generally only meet here but we get on well together and have similar interests."
"Including thrashing people?"
"Yes. Until you've felt the power and adrenaline rush from having someone tied helpless while you whip them, then you won't know how good it feels. To see a person writhing from the pain you inflict and not be able to do anything to stop it gives me a great feeling. I came several times when I whipped Bill. Some people climax from receiving a whipping. What we gave you two, was quite gentle. Yes, I know it hurt but there are no real bruises, the skin is very tender and sore but soon the soreness will give way to a tingly warmth that you may find enjoyable. Not like a punishment whipping or caning that one couple had this morning. You'll no doubt see them at lunch." As if on cue, a bell rang and Peter came over and led her to the dining room.
"You're on the punishment table," Peter reminded her, "It's has hard wood benches whereas everyone else had soft seat chairs. Sorry there is nothing I can do to alter that and I don't advise you complain to the management." 
Gingerly Alice sat down opposite Bill. Shortly another couple who introduced themselves as Karl and Kitten joined them. "Normally we are as you might guess from the names, dressed as cats," Kitten went on, "But like all those who are punished, we have to be naked for a day." As they tried to ease their way around the benches, the angry looking stripes across their arses were fully exposed.
"My goodness," Alice cried, "Did those Executioners do that to you?" Kitten nodded and Karl murmured his agreement. "How could they be so cruel as to do that to you? I know Elaine said she got a thrill out of hurting people but those marks will last a long while." Kitten let out a sharp cry as she sat down. Karl emitted a groan as he sat. "What did you do to deserve that? Do they often whip people that hard?"
"We'll tell you when we have our food," Karl said quietly, "We'll be the last table to go up to the counter. Alice noticed each table in turn getting up in an orderly way and getting their food. Only the Duchess's table had waiter service. 
There was not a great choice when the punishment table finally made their way somewhat painfully to the counter. Karl and Kitten had even more difficulty in walking but they didn't complain and seeing them, Alice realised she ought not to complain either. Kitten whispered, "You must eat the dessert cake. Take the biggest piece. You'll need it." It occurred to Alice that it must have been pre-planned. When they arrived at the dessert plate there were just four pieces of cake left and two were much larger. It was labelled 'Honey Cake' but someone had put a / between the 'o' and 'n' and pencilled an 'r' above. Horney cake? Alice was quick enough to know it contained some sort of aphrodisiac. Perhaps it would help with the rape she knew would come soon. As advised she and Bill both took the large pieces.
Bill ate with a good appetite but Alice only picked at her salad. When she was ready to try the cake, she asked Kitten, "What's in this?"
"Only the cook knows. She won't even tell the Duchess but the horney cake label will give you some idea of what it does. It will take an hour or so to come into effect." Alice hesitated to eat it and then put it back on her plate. "Eat it Alice," commanded Karl, "It will help you greatly later on. You must know the Duchess plans to remove both your virginities, the cake will make it much more pleasurable. So eat it all. It tastes very good anyway." Alice and Bill ate their portions and commented that it was a very good cake but felt no different afterwards. "You will soon," replied Karl.
"Yes, you certainly will," agreed Kitten, "Even with our smaller pieces my cunt will be flowing and I will want to grab the nearest cock. The fact that my arse is sore and fucking will make it worse won't make any difference. The more cocks I get then the better I will feel."
"It gives me a hard on that takes several cums before it goes down," Karl went on, "That way the men can service several women and the rule is that we can only cum once into the same woman in one hour. Unfortunately one of them won't be you Alice. Duchess will select who takes you but generally any pair can swap partners and after today, you two will be available and no doubt in demand from every couple here."
Alice's eyes teared over, "You mean any man can rape me as and when they like provided Bill agrees?" Her voice sounded horrified.
"It's not quite as bad as that," Kitten butted in, "You are allowed to spend the night with your bed partner, in your case it is Bill, in mine it is Karl unless both of you do a voluntary swap. Mealtimes and various other times you are exempt from interference. Generally though, during the day and evening, unless you are given specific chores, your body is available. In a short while, once the cake gets into full effect, you'll want to be available!" Indeed Alice could already feel a light tingling between her legs. She fidgeted as the hard wooden seat pressed into her tender arse but again realised Karl's and Kitten's must be much more painful.
"Why were you whipped?" Alice asked. "Sorry, I just felt how sore I was and your whip marks look so much deeper and more vivid than ours."
Kitten started the story. "First of all we weren't whipped, we were given twelve strokes of the No. 2 cane. Cane's are vicious instruments and not often used here. Only when they think a real crime has been committed. The cane bites deep and the marks last a long time. The No. 2 is a moderate size cane. As I said earlier, Karl and I only meet at these meetings but we both like a drop of whiskey. Although it is against the rules to bring in alcohol, the prices at the bar here are pretty high so he smuggled in a bottle. Unfortunately the night before last he had a drop too much and became rowdy and the bottle was discovered. Yesterday morning we came before the Duchess's court and Karl was sentenced to the twelve strokes. As we are a couple here, the punishment is given to us both. Remember that. If you cause the court to punish you Alice, Bill will receive the same punishment and vice versa. Anyway, although I pleaded for mercy, we were taken from the court and strapped to benches in front of the throne where you were punished. We were positioned head to feet and a short distance apart so we could see the cane coming down on each other and see the welts it left. That at least was the theory. After the first stroke or two my eyes were too wet to see anything and I could only scream at the devil man as he laid into my poor arse. I could see Elaine through my blurred vision almost smiling as she crashed the cane down as hard as she could on Karl. By the twelfth stroke I almost passed out. The pain has died down a little now but we have to sit at this table for the rest of the week. My worst problem is how I am going to explain the marks to my husband when I get home."
"Didn't they give you anything for the pain afterwards?" Bill asked.
"Not likely," Karl replied, "It was a punishment caning, not one done for sexual pleasure although some of them got pleasure out of it. We were left on the benches for an hour as an example to others and they felt and played with us and even fucked Kitten during that hour. The Devils took us to the showers afterwards and did their best to soothe us with water and soap but the pain was very intense."
"Will you come here again?" 
"Oh yes, but I won't bring liquor that's for sure."
"Why come back?"
It was Kitten who answered. "Normally we have a great time. Plenty of sex and the fact we can have it without all the unnecessary courting routine. And we just have to do it anyway, anytime so we get to try and see some very kinky ways. We don't always like them but it does add variety to life. Like the Devils, they are into punishing people but there are those that come that want to be punished. Like the two Rats. They go naked to the Devils before breakfast and allow themselves to be strung up or strapped down for whatever punishment the Devils want. Of course, they don't mark them badly or give them more than they can take, but even so, their skin is very tender afterwards. Usually they Devils fuck them afterwards as well so they get off on it.
"How do you get in? All these people can't fall down the trap we did." Bill enquired.
"Sorry, I daren't answer that one."
"It this all like a sex club?" Bill asked
"Again, I can't tell you," Karl replied, "We don't know what the Duchess's plans are for you when the week is over. If you take to the life, she might let you come back and work here. I doubt if you could afford to come as a guest. Or she might decide to dispose of you. Only she knows."
The conversation was terminated by the arrival of Peter and Petra. Almost everyone had left the dining hall. "Come with us. Use the loos and then you have a little under a hours siesta time."

Chapter 4. Virginities lost
The siesta was taken in what appeared to be a well-appointed dormitory. Inside the walls of a circular chamber, double beds were neatly arranged with lockers, bedside lights and other paraphernalia that people seem to need by their bedside. Most of the beds were occupied with fornicating couples. Petra took them to a vacant bed. "This will be your bed," she said, "You can lie here and get to know each other's bodies but no fucking until you've been deflowered. That might be hard with the cake starting to work," she pointed to Bill's fully erect cock, "But you must control yourselves if you don't want another thrashing. Play with each other, watch what is going on if you like. There is no privacy here. We all do it in front of each other."
They lay on the bed. Bill put his arm around Alice as tears welled in her eyes again. "I'm going to be raped," she cried, "Raped by someone I don't know or like." Bill hugged her and felt her breasts against his chest. "I won't be able to do anything about it either as they've put the date-rape drug or something in our food."
Bill's hands found their way to Alice's breasts and fondled them. One part of her mind still said push them away but increasingly she found the sensation pleasurable and allowed him to continue. "What are we going to do, Bill? No one knows we are here." Alice surprised herself by thinking of Bill as a lifelong friend when she had only known him now for about six hours. 
Bill seemingly felt the same way. "At the moment, all we can do is to go with the flow. Neither of us want another whipping although the pain has died considerably now. Neither of us want to be thrown to our deaths down another disused shaft where we would never be found and our disappearances would just be another unknown mystery. God, I do feel horny now. How about you?" Alice was almost too embarrassed to reply so she just nodded. "Look Alice," Bill went on, "We must accept that we are going to be used sexually. Both of us. To survive we must just go with it and make it as pleasing as we can for ourselves."
"It's alright for you. You're a man. You won't get pregnant and you'll probably enjoy having all those women, although they do seem to be in the older age range. I've never done it before and don't really know what I am expected to do" 
Bill sat her up in bed. "Watch the others. See what they do." Only about a quarter of the bed occupants were still copulating. Most of the others were lying side by side or watching what was going on around them. Nevertheless, on the two closest beds, the couples were still in full swing and a little across the way, Peter and Petra were sixty-nining. Five minutes later they came over and sat with Bill and Alice. There was a fine sheen of sweat on their bodies but they were smiling and looked happy. 
"That cake really does make a difference. I always feel so horny after and when I climax my orgasm seems to explode," Petra chatted to them. "You'll soon be able to experience it too." She placed her hand on Alice's mound. "Good, you're horny too and sopping wet. Nice and ready for a good thick cock."
"Hope it's mine," laughed Peter.
"I doubt you are very high on the pecking order dear," Petra commented, "Those knaves and princes will have first go I'm sure. No doubt the Duchess will take Bill's virginity." 
A bell rang. A male they later found out was the Lord Chamberlain, entered and rang the bell again, "Oh Yea, oh yea, oh yea. The deflowering will be in fifteen minutes," he announced, "Every male is to rest in case they are called upon to deflower our new guest."
"Come with me," Petra ordered as she led Bill to her bed, leaving Peter remaining with a shaking Alice. The announcement had unnerved her. 
Peter spoke quietly and reassuringly, telling her to relax and try and enjoy the experience. "This is something you will remember until the day you die," he said.
"And that might be the end of this week," cut in Alice, once again in tears.
"I very much doubt it, Alice. Relax. Fucking is an enjoyable pastime, as you will find out. At least here you will be doing it with experienced people in good conditions, without any rush, without the danger of being caught or disturbed. If I had a daughter I would bring her here for her first time. Some members have done that. It must be a thrill for them to watch their little darling being screwed for the first time." While he was speaking Peter's experienced hands were massaging Alice's breasts and pubic mound. She found it exciting and yet soothing. Her will to fight against her rape gradually left and she wouldn't have minded if Peter had taken her there and then. He knew better than to thwart the Duchess's wishes that way.
Another bell, another announcement. "Everyone get dressed. Peter and Petra Rabbits to bring their charges to the throne room in five minutes."
Ten minutes later Alice and Bill stood naked in front of the Duchess. Before them, in front of the throne, were two low padded beds, devoid of covering material. Everyone else was crowded round in a circle eagerly waiting to see who would be selected to perform the rites.
"Citizens of Moorland," began the Duchess, "I have decided to break with the tradition of giving one of my trusty knaves here, the task of removing the unwanted virginity of this girl. It is unusual for us to have a male virgin as well, very unusual indeed. I have therefore decided to kill two birds with one stone as it were. Bill will deflower Alice." A gasp went up from the audience. Bill looked at Alice and then gently squeezed her hand. Afterwards, it will be Peter and Petra's turn, and then as I expect Bill will be on his last cum, he will serve me and my knave Jack here will take Alice. First though the Prince and Princess of Hearts will demonstrate to our newcomers how they are to proceed. Step forward, Prince and Princess." It turned out they had been told not to partake in sexual encounters during the siesta period so they were both ready and raring to go. 
The Princess lay on one low bed. "Alice," she said, "You will lie down on your back and, as you are young and supple, you will pull your legs back towards your face so your lovely cunny is fully available to Bill's cock and those following him. If you put your arms behind your knees like this," she demonstrated, "You will be able to see what is happening."
"Bill," the Prince continued with the instructions, "First you will put your hand over Alice's cunt and feel if she is nice and wet. After the large portion of cake, she almost certainly will be. If she isn't, kneel down and get your tongue in her slit and make her nice and wet and try and get her juices flowing freely. But as I said that shouldn't be necessary today. Place your prick at her entrance and rub the head up and down the slit a few times until it is well coated with her secretions." 
Peter and Petra pushed their charges into a closer position so they could see clearly what the Prince was demonstrating. Alice knew only too well that she was wet and her juices were beginning to dribble down her thigh. She knew too, that she was ready for fucking. She wanted fucking. She watched fascinated as the Prince's cock entered, slowly and first and then started pounding away. Alice wanted that cock in her. It didn't matter about the instructions, she wanted to be the one laying on the bed and having that cock thrusting inside her. Soon the Prince's motions slowed and he jerked spasmodically. Vaguely her mind registered the Prince was saying her had ejaculated and the Princess agreed she had too. The sticky prick was withdrawn and the Prince knelt and kissed the cunt he had fucked and thanked her for the pleasure. In kissing, he explained that the tongue should enter, as far as possible into the girls cunt. "Just like you had to do this morning," the Prince reminded Bill. He then stood by the Princess's head and offered his prick to her mouth which she accepted, kissed and sucked. They both stood and walked back into the gathering to much applause.
"Your turn now," whispered Peter in Alice's ear. She couldn't wait. The aphrodisiac cake had her hormones raging. In a very short time Alice lay in the required position, her virgin cunt on display. Somewhere in the back of her mind, a little voice said she shouldn't be doing this but she paid it no attention. Bill's hand felt her slit and came away coated with secretions. Petra held it and showed it to the audience and then allowed him to place his cock at the entrance to Alice's cunt. Bill only wiped it a few times in his eagerness to enter and soon he pushed in. Part way in he came to the barrier, and Petra whispered instructions to withdraw a little and then thrust deeply. He did. A cry came from Alice followed by a cheer from the onlookers. Bill took that as a sign of encouragement and thrust hard and fast into the tight opening. His hand had never felt like this and all too soon the shot his load deep inside. Slowly he withdrew somewhat disappointed that it was over so quickly. 
"Kiss her cunt," Petra instructed. Bill did and then presented his cock to Alice's lips. Bill wondered if she would take it. He knew he would be reluctant to do so. Fortunately her eyes were closed and her mouth open so she didn't see the blood and semen smeared shaft before it was in her mouth. Her mind was not on the task, she was just disappointed at the removal of the cock from her cunt before she climaxed. Peter though sensed her need and pushed his cock in without further ceremony. Having released his sperm into Petra only an hour earlier and several times previously that day, he could control himself better and the experience showed as he steadily fucked Alice. He varied the length of his strokes, and the angle of entry until Alice was writhing and thrusting herself into him. Twice she climaxed before Peter finally shot his load into her. He stayed inside for a short while until his cock was fully deflated and then withdrew. His kiss on her cunt was long and tender and Alice wrapped her legs around his neck to keep him there. 
Bill sat alongside Petra and watched the performance while she gently caressed his cock back to full hardness. "Come here Bill," Petra said quietly, "Let's see what we can do to improve your performance." With that she gently coaxed him into her and coached him how to vary his thrusts to give a woman maximum pleasure. "You'll need plenty of practice, Bill," she told him when he had finished, "But you've made a good start and you should get the experience you need here this week. Now you'd better go and give the performance of your life to the Duchess."
"I don't know if I can even get it hard again after that," Bill remarked.
"Oh yes you will," laughed Petra, "Between the cake and one of the Princesses mouths, you'll soon be hard again."
The Duchess beckoned him forward. Bill knelt as he had been instructed and kissed the Royal cunt. To his surprise he was ordered to stand while the Duchess
 herself handled and examined his cock. It was now red and still a little sore from the whipping but not unpleasantly so. Even with the Duchess's firm almost clinical touch, Bill's cock began to twitch. "Princess Andrea, come and tend to this youth." The Duchess's strident voice cut through the conversations. Princess Andrea came forward and immediately took Bill into her mouth and, as Petra had predicted, quickly had his cock fully hard.
"The Boy Bill's cock is now ready, Duchess," Princess Andrea informed her highness and then curtsied and left.
"Show me what you have learned Boy Bill." The Duchess placed her legs over the arms of the chair so her cunt was fully on display but the angle was different to his previous fucks. Bill remembered though to kiss and lick her pubic area even though it was already very wet and dripping with semen from previous encounters. Bill's cock entered easily. Very easily indeed; her cunt seemed much larger than the others. Remembering Petra's advice to give her the fuck of her life, Bill entered and thrust in fully and then varied the depth of entry, the speed at which he thrust and the angle he entered her. With her loose vagina, straight in and out would have hardly touched the sides. Having spent twice in the last hour, Bill was able to continue far longer than he anticipated and part way through, he was startled by the Duchess giving a sharp cry. Thinking he had done something wrong he stopped but it was only the Duchess having an orgasm. He finished and pulled out. After kissing the Royal cunt again he wondered if he ought to offer his cock to her mouth. The decision was quickly taken from him.
"Alice!" shrieked the Duchess, "Clean this wretched boy's cock for him." Alice though was still on her back taking the Knave's cock and Bill had to go to her and place it at her mouth while she was writhing under her partner.
It wasn't long after that the room began to clear and Peter and Petra led them again to the showers. By now they had no difficulty in showering with each other or performing on neighbouring toilets. Petra told them they could rest on their beds, watch videos in the TV room, go to the gym or just wander around. They opted to rest for a bit.

Chapter 5. The Foxes warm up
"How do you feel now, Alice?" enquired Bill as they lay facing each other on the bed.
"I don't really know Bill. One part of me says it is all very disgusting, but I have to admit I got extremely excited and I've never orgasmed like that before. I know it was partly the cake but that may only have been the key that unlocked the gate to my inhibitions. This whole place seems so unreal." 
Bill had to agree. "This morning when we were whipped I hated this place, but I guess I sort of enjoyed this afternoon too." There was a pause before he leaned closer and whispered, "Would you mind if I kissed you Alice?"
"You know the rules, Bill. Partners can do anything to each other at anytime. You don't have to ask." There was a sparkle in her eyes as Alice gave her reply. The two were soon tightly embraced.
"Would you care to walk with us for a bit?" Alice and Bill opened their eyes from a light doze. "I'm Freddie Fox and my vixen is Freida. Your guides are again fucking like rabbits and we wondered if you would like to stretch your legs although there is not much scenery to see around here except the hot springs pool and you may like to try the cycling machine in the gym." The last remark was directed at Alice. 
"It won't be for long," Freida went on, "We have a five o'clock appointment with the Devils for a skin warm-up."
"What did you do wrong?" enquired Alice.
"Nothing wrong. We enjoy the sensation. You must have felt it this morning. That tingly feeling that creeps over your body and gets you wet between the legs."
"I guess we were too frightened this morning. I for one only felt pain and fear," Alice retorted.
"It doesn't have to be like that," Freida went on, "Please come with us and see for yourselves. The Devils won't do it any harder than we really want, but they will do it as hard and they think we can take and still get pleasure from it. They are good at their job. You don't have any real marks on your skin now. Just a nice red flush." Freida pinched the inside of Alice's thigh, "And the skin is just a little more sensitive than it would normally be. Right?" Alice just nodded as she and Bill raised themselves from the bed and followed the foxes.
"This is the Solarium," Freddie said as he showed them a small chamber where several couples were taking advantage of the facility and tanning themselves. "We recommend you use the tanning room once a day for about an hour. We don't get any sun down here so we have to make do with the artificial source. 
The next chamber contained a well-equipped gym. "Want to try the bike?" Bill asked Alice, "I bet you are fitter on it than most of the people here." Alice jumped gracefully into the saddle and the winced as her naked cunt came into contact with the leather. 
"I'm not used to riding a bike naked, nor after having been used so much down there."
"You mean, 'after having been fucked'," Freida commented, "Here you can use the proper terms. We don't have to worry about euphemisms."
Alice already had the pedals turning at a goodly speed and was watching the dials. "I think I'll stick with my proper bike," she remarked, "At least there is more to do than turn pedals."
"Like watching to see you don't take the corners too fast," grinned Bill. 
The pool when they came to it was a large natural underground spring, much bigger than an Olympic size pool. Several couple were in or sitting around naked. Their skins all seemed very pink. Alice dipped her fingers in and felt the water. It was about as hot as a normal bath, much hotter than a swimming pool. "Can we go in?" she enquired and when this was affirmed, she slid gently into the water. Bill followed and they were joined shortly after by the foxes who had shed their costumes.
"If this was Bath or Leamington, people would pay a lot of money to relax in these waters," Freddie remarked. "The water has a high mineral content which is supposed to be very therapeutic." Bill and Alice found it very relaxing and it eased a lot of their soreness. Soon though, Freddie said they had to go to meet the Devils. Towels were available and while the foxes dressed Alice and Bill walked to perimeter of the pool and spoke with several others who were enjoying the waters. Bill was also keeping an eye open for any possible escape route but with so many odd tunnels that probably led nowhere, escape that way didn't seem feasible. Soon though they were back in the main hall. The throne was empty.
Eric and Elaine were already there. Each carried a suede whip like the ones used on Alice and Bill earlier. Once again the foxes removed their clothes and the bushy tails from the butt plugs. Freddie kissed Elaine and then Eric both fully on the mouth, which shocked Bill. He had never seen two men kiss before. Freida repeated the kissing with the Devils.
"I'm going to have to strap the pair of you in chairs," Elaine informed the onlookers, "You are not used to seeing what we do and after this morning you may try to interfere. We're not going to hurt you. It's just a precaution."
Seated side by side, strapped to their chairs by wide belts around their waists, they watched the preparations. Freddie and Freida stood face to face while their wrists were fastened together and to each other and then pulled by the overhead rope until they were above their heads but were not lifted off the floor. "We haven't tried it this way with you yet," Eric said, "but we think you'll like it. Unfortunately it does mean we can only get at your arses but since you had frontal whippings yesterday, that may not be a bad thing." Several other couples had now drifted into the hall to watch.
"Put your feet inside Freida's, Freddie dear" Elaine ordered and when he complied she bound each pair of ankles and then tied them to a short spreader bar. Meanwhile Eric had pulled a wide belt tightly around their waists ensuring the two bodies were in close contact and Frieda's breasts were flattened against her partner's chest. Elaine, still kneeling, took Freddie's cock, gave it a quick suck to harden it and then inserted it in Freida's cunt. Because of the position, only about half would go in but she hoped it was enough to stay they during the whipping. Before leaving him, she massaged Freddie's balls and tongued his arsehole to ensure his cock was fully hard and aroused. Slowly Eric raised the pair until their feet were clear of the floor by several inches and they swung gently supported only by their wrists. Elaine gave Freddie's arse a strong push and the pair swung pendulum-like. Another push and the Devils stepped back, whips in hand, to position themselves ready for their task.
"Crack!!!" Elaine's whip came down on Freddie's arse. Red stripes appeared but Freddie seemed to be holding back from crying out.
"Crack!!!" Eric's whip bit into Freida's rear. She did cry out.
"Crack!!!" "Crack!!!" "Crack!!!" "Crack!!!" At almost the zenith of every swing the whips landed with considerable force on the victim's bare flesh. By now both were crying out. Alice and Bill knew now that theirs had only been a token whipping. The whips might be the same but the force with which they were being applied was much greater and all the strokes were concentrated in a small area. After about ten strokes each the area from the arse crease to the base of the spine was bright red and looked very sore indeed. Still the couple swung back and forth. Still the whips landed. The onlookers gathered around chanting, "More, more, more."
"No more, please," cried Freida.
"Enough!" shouted Freddie but their pleas went unheeded.
"More, more, more." 
Eric turned to the crowd, missing his stroke. "Silence," he roared, "I want to hear their pathetic squeals."
"Yes, indeed Executioners, we do indeed want to hear them squealing. And I want to feel the heat from their arses from where I am sitting." The Duchess had come in quietly but now her voice cut through the hall. 
"Crack!!!" "Crack!!!" "Crack!!!" "Crack!!!" Now the only sound came from the leather as it struck human flesh and the cries from victims and they pleaded for the whipping to end.
"You asked to have your bottoms well whipped," the Duchess went on, "Well now they will be. I will decide when they can be considered whipped well enough. Afterwards we can perhaps have some sport with them too." It was many strokes later the whipping stopped. Tears were streaming down both faces but Freddie still appeared to have his erection firmly inside Freida. Alice's eyes were tearful too as she watched what she saw as unfair treatment but refrained from calling out when Bill clutched her hand and whispered, "Control yourself Alice. We don't want to get the same treatment."
"A good arse fuck for both of them would be appropriate for them now Executioners." Again the Duchess's orders cut across the room. A murmur of approval went through the audience. Several couples were joined cock to cunt or cock to arse as they watched. 
"A very good suggestion Highness." Eric bowed obsequiously and ordered Freddie and Freida to be lowered to one of the beds. He arranged them kneeling head to head with their feet overhanging each end of the bed and their arses high in the air. For a few moments they tried to rub their sore rears but this was quickly disallowed.
"Please," sobbed Freida, "You went too far. Just let us comfort each other for a while."
"You'll be able to do that later, when your bums are full of spunk," commented the Duchess. "Prince Harry and Prince James, come here!" she ordered. Two apparently youngish men stood before here while she unashamedly appraised their erections. "Yes, you'll do. Get yourself behind those Foxes and give their arseholes a good ramming." Turning to Eric, "Lube them up Master Executioner."
Alice felt Bill clutch her hand tighter. Looking at him she noticed he was erect. She too felt wet between her legs and wondered if it was still the after effects of the cake or whether it was the excitement of what was going to happen. She's heard of girls taking a cock in their bottom and knew that gay's did it that way but never knew anyone who actually had done it. It was Frieda's rear that was presented to their sight and Eric, having finished lubing Freddie was pushing a copious amounts of jelly into her arsehole. Prince Harry had already entered her partner and now Price James was none too gently pushing his cock at Freida's hole.
Seeing they were now well entered, the Duchess now gave the order for them to fuck and fuck hard. Neither prince needed a second invitation. Both thrust in fully and heedless of the pain caused by their pelvis hitting the thrashed arses, thrust fast and furiously. It seemed as if it was almost a race to see who could finish first. In fact Prince James did but it was only by half a minute or so. 
Eventually the Foxes were allowed to stand and Alice and Bill were released. Alice went to Freida who seemed to have a little difficulty in standing. "Are you okay?" she asked.
"Not really. Perhaps you could ask your young man to help me to the showers and I guess Freddie wouldn't mind some help from you." Around them various couples were fucking, The sight and sounds of the beating and arse rape had stimulated them and in this world they could indulge themselves whenever they felt like it. Alice noticed Freddie was still erect and so was Bill. 
In the showers, Alice carefully washed Freddie's rear. From their experience they knew the water would soothe the pain to some extent but were surprised when Elaine brought a tube of cream.
"Here Alice, take this. When you've dried the skin rub this ointment in very gently. It will take away some of the pain. They are allowed it because it wasn't a punishment. They ordered it." Elaine explained.
"Save it until we get back to the dorm," Freddie said, "It will be easier if we are lying down."
Later, when the group had returned to the Fox's bed space Freida asked, "Alice would you mind if I borrow your boyfriend for a while?" Alice looked puzzled. "Oh I see, you don't understand what I mean." Freida tried to laugh. "Our rules say you can have sex with your partner anytime but if someone else wants to, normally they have to arrange a swap. I'd like to sample Bill's prick after he has soothed my bum, that means Freddie would like to have you. Do you agree to swap for ten minutes or so?" 
Alice was about to disregard the sensations between her legs and say, no when Bill said, "Please say yes, Alice. We aren't really tied to each other yet. Hell, I didn't know you first thing this morning and while I like you a lot, we should both experience things here to the full before we are released."
"If we are released," muttered Alice suddenly sad but she agreed to the exchange. Freddie's muscles were stiff so he didn't fuck her forcibly but it took more than the ten minutes before he came. Alice though had multiple orgasms. Bill on the other hand, at Frieda's suggestion took her doggie style and came fairly quickly. Frieda took him in her mouth and presented her cunt to him. For a little while they sucked each other in the sixty-nine position but soon they just rested alongside each other. Frieda lay on her stomach.
"Why did you volunteer for a thrashing like that?" Bill somewhat jealously asked her while they lay half-watching Freddie performing on Alice.
"It wasn't supposed to be that hard but I did cum once early on in the whipping and I guess by the end of this evening when more of the soreness has gone, we'll be really randy without more of the cake. That's why we do it. It makes us very horny."
"Did it hurt taking it in your bottom hole?"
"Not the actual fucking. Wearing a butt plug tail stretches the opening somewhat but the prince bugger delighted in slamming his body against where I was whipped and that took away a lot of the pleasure. You and Alice should try it while you've got the chance. It will hurt a bit for the first time or two but it's not that bad if you take it carefully."
"Do you whip each other when you're at home? Do you live together or are you only partners here?"
"Yes we now live together and yes we do whip each other but we're really too kind hearted and never go too far. Not like here. Those Devils like hurting people."
The Rabbits, who came to say dinner would be in fifteen minutes, interrupted their conversation. "We'll take them if you like Petra," Freida said, "We will be sitting on the hard seats for this meal too."

Chapter 5. Evening entertainment
Alice looked glum and only picked at her meal. Afterwards when Peter came and said there would be dancing and games in the main hall which they could attend if they wished or they could go and do their own thing provided they kept to the main areas and were in sight of them or the Foxes or any other couple they nominated. "We don't want you wandering off," Petra said, "We don't know our way round all the tunnels and you could really get lost and die before anyone found you."
Tears once again burst from Alice's eyes. "What about my parents?" she blubbed, "They will wonder where I am. They will have found my bike by now, that I am sure. Dad knows the route I take."
"We'll try and have a word with the Duchess," Peter said. 
The Foxes came by and asked if they would like to join them in the pool. They hoped it would ease the soreness of their bums after the sitting for dinner. "Good idea," Peter remarked, "We'll join you after we've seen the Duchess. We can give you a massage."
Shortly afterwards, when the group was in the pool with two other couples, who Alice recognised from the costumes as Princes and Princesses, the Rabbits returned and asked if they had email addresses for their parents. Alice's did and used it regularly. "Dad's too old fashioned to have a computer," laughed Bill.
"Apparently they are searching the moor at the bottom of the slope for you and they know Bill is missing too. So far it seems a complete mystery to them. What the Duchess suggested, or at least the Mole did as he has the computer knowledge, is that we send them a message by an anonymous server system saying you crashed your bike but are alive and well. We would need to make it personal so Alice you would have to add something to the message that only you and your parents would know." 
"And what about my Dad?" put in Bill, "He doesn't have the email and but will still be very worried."
"Alice could say you are with her. That will no doubt cause raised eyebrows!"
"What about when we get home? What will we say then?" asked Alice, "We'll need to give some sort of story. No one will believe us if we say we fell down a mine shaft, survived and lived with rabbits and other animals and fucked for a week."
"Exactly," Petra said, "You can't tell anyone where you've been. You just have to insist you went away for the week to a cottage and refuse to say where."
"The only other alternative is that you never go back at all," Peter remarked gravely.
In the end the email was quite short. "Dear Mum n Dad, Am alive and well. Bill Entwistle from Craighead Farm is with me. Please let his Dad know. Dad, has the cable prick in your little finger turned septic? Luv Alice" The last statement was a reference to her father drawing a minute amount of blood by pricking his finger when he fitted a new gear change cable to her bike the previous day. 
She watched as the Mole pressed the send button and then burst into tears again. "I want to go home now," she sobbed quietly.
"Well you can't," snapped the Duchess, "We have to find a way of doing that without endangering this community. If we can't then you'll not go back at all." 
Bill held her in his arms and took her back to the dorm. Peter and Petra looked in a little later and suggested they came to the dance or played some games to cheer themselves up. Reluctantly, they went with them. Tonight seemed to be a Barn Dance and the M.C., dressed as a bull complete with bullwhip, and his mate herded the couples into eights and gave instructions. Soon Alice and Bill were well into the swing of it and were sweating and thirsty. There was a bar but they didn't have money. Petra and Peter joined them when they decided to sit out the next dance.
"You two doing okay?" Petra asked.
"Guess so," Alice replied, "But I'm dying of thirst and the tap water tastes a bit mineraly."
"Tell you what," Petra said, "I'll buy pints of shandy for all of us if you will spend half a hour in bed with me. The drinks will go on Peter's card of course." Peter just grinned like he expected that to happen.
"Do you mean you want me to....?" Alice stuttered, "You want to make love to me?"
"Have you never done it with a woman either? We know of course that you were a virgin this morning but I thought that you might have had some experience with school friends. It doesn't hurt you know. Only thing is Bill with have to stay with Peter but Pete's not really into homosexuality unless he has to so if that revolts Bill, they'll just have to talk about cars or sheep or something. Just how thirsty are you?"
"Dying," Alice gasped. Petra ordered the drinks and, after they had taken a sizeable gulp of the drink, took Alice's hand and led her to the dorm and suggesting they could talk girlie talk when they finished.
Lying on top of Petra's bed, they kissed for a while and suckled each other's nipples. Soon they moved so each had a thigh between the others legs and then began rubbing themselves on it. Alice, still with the remnants of the aphrodisiac cake working inside her, came first but Petra soon followed. "That was nice, wasn't it?" Petra murmured as she hugged Alice close. "This must be a really weird day for you. So many firsts. Such a strange place, it must seem like a dream."
"It's a nightmare but with good and bad parts. But this wasn't quite my first experience with girls."
"Oh? Do tell Alice."
"We were on a school geography trip staying at a field centre. I roomed with five other girls and on the last night I was dragged into some card game with forfeits. When the forfeits started to get a bit sexual in nature, like showing our boobs or having them kissed, I said I was having none of that and was going to bed. Then the Sharon, who was sort of the leader in the group, told Maggie her forfeit was to drag me out of bed and feel inside my knickers. Maggie said no way could she do that alone so everyone agreed to help her. My bedclothes were pulled off and one of the girls held each of my wrists and ankles. I started squealing so Maggie sat on my face and then pushed the front of my pyjama bottoms down and started to play with me. The others urged her on and so she masturbated me until I came. I was very embarrassed but they only laughed." 
Petra and Alice lay quiet for a while until Alice asked hesitantly, "Petra? What is going to happen to us?"
"I don't honestly know honey. I don't think you will be thrown down a shaft. None of us are into killing and I think if they tried it there would be a near riot from everyone else. You're a sweet young thing and while we don't mind seeing you whipped a bit, no one would want to see you really harmed."
"Will I get pregnant?"
"No. Our doctor here, she's one of those dressed in nurses uniform, will I expect, give you the morning after pill tomorrow and then a contraceptive injection which will last for about three months. And you don't have to worry about AIDS too much either. Everyone here has been tested recently and you and Bill were virgins so unless you inherited it, you should be okay. No doubt the Duchess and her advisers weighed all that up before you were fucked."
They lay close, gently caressing each other until Alice felt the butt plug still in Petra's arse. "Isn't it uncomfortable to keep that in you all the time?" she asked, "Even when you're not wearing your tail?"
"You actually get used to it and don't notice it's there until you sit hard or do exercises. They may fit you with one tomorrow. It will hurt a bit at first especially if you resist it going in but everyone here gets a cock up their bum, men and women, so it does prepare you for that. My plug is a little smaller than Peter's cock so I can feel it nice and tight when he bums me."
"What will happen tomorrow?"
"Monday. Let's see, although it is Easter Monday, it is a workday here. I guess you will be assigned some chores to do, like all of us. Mostly it is cleaning which only takes about three hours and is done in the morning. Some work in the kitchens. Did you realise your food was being dished up to you by multimillionaires or at least by very rich people? Everyone has to work, except the Duchess of course but then she does much of the organising. Some will have to do kitchen work in the afternoon or evening but usually it's just for three hours or so."
"Do we work naked like this?"
"You do have a lot of questions girl. No, not unless it is light dusting. We don't even wear our costumes but have throwaway coveralls. No doubt you noticed those washing up at the back wore white sort of cooks uniforms."
"That's a long half an hour." Peter's voice interrupted the chat. "I've come to claim my wife back and Bill wants his girlfriend in his bed as you can see." Bill's cock was fully erect again, no doubt the cake was still having its effect on him.
Alice and Petra kissed fully on the mouth and parted. Alice drained the last of her shandy and went with Bill. For a few moments Alice tried to turn away from him when they were between the sheets but Bill was not having any of that. He was horny and ready from watching the two girls perform and seeing and hearing other couples fornicating around him. "You have to be available to your partner anytime, anywhere," he reminded her, "Otherwise we can ask the Devils to persuade you." 
For just a second or two, Alice thought he was serious but she saw him grinning and cuddled up close. She tried to think how many times that day she'd had a cock inside her but the number was a bit hazy. "From virgin to whore in one day," Alice thought and Bill poked her until they both climaxed and fell asleep.

Chapter 6. A painful medical
5:32. Alice looked at the numbers displayed on the ceiling by the projection digital clock. Bill was already awake and so it seemed were others. Around them they could hear the sounds of lovemaking. Men, waking with a piss hard-on, used its stiffness to satisfy their partners. Bill cupped Alice's breasts and played with her nipples. "I keep wondering if this is real," he whispered, "But if this is life after death, I am not sure if I want to live. It so nice to wake up with a lovely girl in bed with you all ready and willing to make love."
"Who said I am willing?" Alice whispered back.
"I did. Your cunt is very wet."
"So? It is also very tender so be gentle." Bill tried to be but got a carried away with lust and poked her quick hard towards the end. Only a little after the Rabbits climbed into bed with them. Petra cuddled and fondled Bill while her partner did the same with Alice. 
Peter's hand felt Alice's sticky cunt and she thought he was going to fuck her but she could feel he wasn't hard enough. Instead he whispered, "Don't forget to clean each other afterwards. If you get caught with this mess on you, you'll be put on toilet duty and that doesn't just involve cleaning the loo pans, you have to lick and suck everyone that comes in. We like the head to tail way." He demonstrated his meaning by turning Alice head down in the bed and licking her juices and Bill's spunk. 
Alice was soon joined under the covers by Petra who sucked and cleaned Bill's cock. "Go on," she ordered Alice, "Suck Peter's cock. You may be able to get him hard enough for another fuck. I think this one will be ready soon." Bill's cock was already stiffening. "But it's young and they are always ready."
Peter's cock also hardened under Alice's ministrations. She wondered to herself why she was doing it to him. She had been fucked shortly before. She was tender. She was with a man she liked but didn't love. Yet she loved the power it seemed to give her. The power to cause a man to desire. To lust for her. It wasn't long after that she was lying alongside Petra and both were being well fucked. Bill thrust into Petra while Peter plugged Alice.
"I want to clean Alice," Petra stated when they all lay sated. 
Bill suddenly thought and tentatively asked, "Does that mean I have to clean Peter?"
"Of course." Petra giggled as she watched her husband go down on him. 
As Petra predicted, Alice and Bill were taken to the doctor's room shortly after breakfast. Both they and the Rabbits had been given afternoon work so were free for the morning. "I'm Nurse Judith. Well actually I am a fully qualified doctor but here that is what I am known by. And this is Nurse Jane." She indicated a slightly younger woman alongside her. Both Alice and Bill had seen the two women about the place the previous day and just thought the very abbreviated uniforms a costume much like the rabbits and other creatures. Now they had to believe they were real medics. Bill studied the women and their uniforms. Nurse Judith was probably mid thirties, well built. The top of her white almost apron like garment came to just below her breasts and had a large red cross emblazoned on it. The body part wrapped around her back and was fastened with a zip but her bottom was completely bare. The skirt part was frontal only and came just below crotch level. Just the usual pink slipper type shoes adorned her feet. As to be expected with medical people a stethoscope was draped around her neck. Nurse Jane was similarly attired except her uniform was blue and she didn't wear a stethoscope.
"Have you been told why you're here?" asked Nurse Judith.
Bill shook his head. Alice answered, "Petra said I would be given the morning after pill and an injection and you would take blood samples."
"Well that is nearly right," affirmed the doctor, "But we will do much more than that. As you already know, this group is devoted to sex. Fucking. We will examine your sexual organs and responses critically, partly to see you are in good shape and don't have any diseases and partly for our own pleasure. It will not be like any examination you've had before, even gynaecological exams and you will get to see each other being examined. You've slept with each other and fucked together so that shouldn't be an embarrassment to you. If it is, too bad. That's what is going to happen. You can resist if you wish but that will just mean you will be strapped to the table and I will call the Executioners in for assistance. I am sure you can guess what that means."
"You first Alice," Nurse Jane said, "Sit up on the table." It was a standard examination table but one which was equipped with various straps and other restraints. "Here, take your pill. That should stop any little sperms from fertilising your eggs." When Alice had taken the pill she was instructed to kneel so they could inject a contraceptive into her bottom. Alice wasn't very good with having needles poked into her at the best of times, now she shook. "Hold her still Bill," Jane instructed, "Or are you afraid of the sight of needles too?"
"No, at college I have to inject my animals with various medications so I get used to it. Haven't seen it done in a human haunch before though." Bill grasped Alice firmly around the waist and legs and didn't flinch as the needle was pushed well into his partner's bottom and watched as the contents of the syringe disappeared.
"You may be a little sore there for a day or so but it shouldn't cause any undue problems," Jane assured Alice. "Lie down now and well begin your exam starting at the head. As you can guess, apart from a general health exam, this will also look at your body from a sexual performance angle. Please open your mouth. Wide." 
Nurse Judith bent over and looked deep into her mouth. After depressing Alice's tongue with a wooden spatula, she pressed it towards the back of the throat. Alice started to gag. "That's to be expected," she remarked, "I don't expect you have deep throated a cock yet have you?" Alice shook her head. Turning to Bill, Judith instructed, "During your stay here, make her take your hard cock fully in her mouth. Do it while you are nice and hard, not just after you've fucked and it's gone a bit soft and gradually ease it down her throat. You need to get some practice at it too. Perhaps I will arrange for Prince Colin to visit with you. He's very good at worming his tool right down a person's throat." Bill shuddered slightly. Speaking to both of them again, Judith went on, "The secret is to relax your throat and breathe through your nose. Once you get used to it, it is not unpleasant but it can lead to some soreness at first. Use a soothing gargle afterwards."
While this was going on, Nurse Jane massaged Alice's breasts and had made the nipples hard. "We are now going to test the sensitivity of your nipples Alice. You have seen some people here with tit clamps on, both men and women. Some are made to wear the toothed sort like this." Judith showed them a pair with sharp teeth but usually they are for punishments. Most of those you see worn have smooth inner surfaces like a clothes peg. These also hurt but the pain is not as sharp and after a while it goes to a dull ache and many women and some men find it makes them horny. This little gadget measures how much your nipples can be compressed before the pain becomes unbearable." Judith switched on the pump that applied controlled pneumatic pressure to the jaws. Jane continued to massage Alice's tit. At first the pressure on the nipple combined with Jane's stimulation was not unpleasant. Gradually though, the pain increased and Alice was forced to bite her lip to keep from crying out.
"You may cry out when the pain gets too much, Alice. We will continue a bit further afterwards though, to see what your real limits are. It's not often I get to test nice young, not fully developed tits. Only occasionally do people bring their daughters in at an early age."
"Aaaaaahh!! No more please," Alice cried out.
Judith looked at the dial. "Quite sensitive. Usually women can go higher than that before squealing. I hope you're not faking."
"I'm not faking, please stop," pleaded Alice.
"She's getting wet," remarked Jane who now had one hand at Alice's cunt.
"Yes, I think she is just afraid of the pain. I'm going on for a bit." Judith smiled sadistically as she turned the knob to the next higher setting causing further screams from Alice. Bill watched agitated and undecided as to what action to take. If he interfered would that mean just more pain?
"Yes," Jane agreed, "She really needs to feel the full power." Alice cried out again before they decided to remove the pressure. The pain from the returning blood flow was almost as bad as the pressure. 
"Would you like to massage her tit for a few minutes, Bill?" enquired Jane while Judith records the pressures. Alice cried out again as his hand touched the very tender nipple. Shortly he was asked to sit again.
"Now let's see how well the left tit behaves, shall we?" Judith phrased it as a question but in reality there was no choice.
As Judith started to fix the clamp to the left nipple, Alice again shouted, "No! No! Please no!" As the clamp began to tighten she shook her head, pleading and then raised herself enough to spit in Judith's face. 
Bill stood and came towards the ladies. "She's had enough. Leave her alone please." There was menace in his voice. He didn't notice Jane press a warning button on the side of the table. Seconds later the two executioners arrived accompanied by two huge bears. They quickly sat Bill back in his chair
"That was not a wise move, Alice," Judith remarked as she cleaned her face with a tissue. Quickly she ran up the pressure not allowing any time for the nipple to adjust. Alice's screams ran through the room bringing in an audience. Tears in her eyes she vaguely saw the rabbits. She hoped they would intervene but expected they were powerless to do so.
Judith kept the power on for five minutes, until the nipple had gone numb and blue and lost any feeling before she quickly released the clamp. Again the pain of the returning blood was almost indescribable. "Release her please, Nurse Jane. Then we'll have Bill up here."
Bill tried to move away but the bears held him until Alice was off the table and then he was quickly fastened in her place. Alice was seated in his chair with her arms fastened to the back rails. She so badly wanted to rub her sore nipples but that was denied her. It was then with some surprise she felt the large paws of the female bear gently caress both breasts. "I'm Beatrice," the bear whispered, "I know what it's like. You really shouldn't have angered Nurse. She can be a mean bitch."
"So Bill, did you think nipple clamps were only for the ladies?" Judith grinned evilly at him. "Well your nubs may be small, but the clamps will certainly fit them and you will feel the pain just as much as your girlfriend, perhaps more so. Most men don't get a sexual buzz from it either. Now because I want to get on with the rest of your examination, I am going to do both nipples at the same time." She produced another set of clamps and connected them to the pump. 
Initially the pain wasn't too bad but to keep her audience in suspense she increased to pressure slowly and it was some minutes before Bill started to groan and then cry out. Jane massaged Bill's chest in much the same way as she had Alice's. Her other hand lightly held Bill's prick. At first it had hardened but now his only thought was for the pain in his chest. Bill's prick deflated. Jane passed the information to her superior. Eventually, when Judith thought nothing would be gained from continuing, she removed the clamps and ordered Alice to replace him on the table.
"Are your tits a little tender still, Alice?" Judith facetiously enquired. Alice just nodded. "Well they are going to be even more tender when our executioners have done with them. Did you think you would get away with spitting in my face?" Alice started to plead but before she could get many words out, her mouth was taped shut.
"Executioners, please make sure these two underdeveloped tits are made well and truly sore. Treat them as you would and experienced whore." Judith glared with triumph at Alice. "The bitch spat in my face."
"As you wish, Nurse Judith. You are sure she can take it?"
"Of course she can. Just make sure you do it well. No mamby-pambying her because she is young and looks fragile. Use a leather thonged whip and make sure those thongs really bite."
"So we have to punish you for the second time in two days." Eric remarked as he and Elaine examined the breasts before them. "Executioner Elaine, you will stand on her left side and start at the top of her chest." He drew a line with his finger indicating the line where the top of Alice's breasts met the chest a little below the neck. "I will start on the underside at the join here. We'll work alternately so we don't get the thongs intertwining especially where we cross over at the nipples."
It wasn't the suede whips they were using this time. These were multi-stranded stiff leather thongs. They would bite and sting like millions of bees. "Ladies first," Eric chivalrously waved his partner to start. Elaine brought the thongs down hard. The pain was intense and a fan-shaped pattern of fiery red lines appeared where the thongs struck. Alice would have screamed had the tape not prevented it. A short pause and Eric's whip landed. Bill tried to plead for her but tied to the chair he could not move and soon his voice was stopped by tape from the same roll. Elaine's next stroke was slightly lower than the first. Only a few of the lines overlapped. Similarly Eric's next stroke moved up slightly Five strokes and each had reached the nipples. Alice passed out but was quickly revived and allowed a short rest while Nurse Judith listened to her heart with her stethoscope. It was fast but not abnormally so. She signalled for the whipping to continue. The whip strokes now overlapped and filled in areas previously untouched. Alice didn't believe she could take such pain and survive but she did. When both executioners had delivered ten strokes each, Alice's tits were a tortured mass of red flesh. Eric indicated Elaine should deliver one more stroke across the nipples, his followed soon after.
Releasing Alice, Bill was ordered to take her place. "As you already know," Elaine said, "When one of a pair deserves punishment their partner is dealt with in the same way." Despite his struggles, Bill was soon fastened down and a similar area of his chest was delineated. Again the whipping pattern was repeated although it took a little longer for Bill to start crying out even though a few spots of blood trickled from where the whip ends had cut in. He too almost passed out before the whipping finished.
"Start again, harder!" ordered Judith. Eric looked questioningly at her. "Yes, he can easily take it. Lay it on real hard."
Somewhat reluctantly the pair positioned themselves again. Elaine raised her whip the looked at Eric. Eric shook his head. "We mustn't cut him," he said.
"Do as I say!" screamed Judith, he face flushed red with fury. "Whip him and then we'll do her again." There were murmurs of dissent from the onlookers but none moved to stop the whipping. "Do your job as you know you Devils should," Judith ranted.
"Enough!!" The Duchess's sharp voice cut through the room. Immediately there was silence. Petra and Peter stood alongside her. She turned to them, "Release your charges but don't let them touch their chests. Take them to the showers and then bring them back here." It was obvious to everyone, the Duchess was not in a good mood. The rabbits had disturbed her at morning break just as she was about to climax for the second time to a knave. Orders came forth in sharp decisive commands. "Nurse Judith go to my office and await me there. Nurse Jane you will wait here for Alice and Bill to return. You will then spray them and make them as comfortable as is possible. Give them whatever the best painkillers you have, then join Judith in my office. Executioners, I wish to see you in my office in thirty minutes, when I have dealt with the nurses. Now the rest of you go about your business."
The rabbits helped the tortured pair to the shower and allowed the warm water to flow over their chests. The flesh was already turning bluish and swelling up. "Sorry, Alice," Petra said, "It took a while for us to persuade the Duchess that Nurse Judith was out of control. It's the second time that's happened. She had a severe public warning last time. I don't know what the Duchess will do with her now. She's actually a good doctor but has a mental problem when she is threatened." Peter had to hold Alice up, the pain, the steam and general weariness and incomprehension of where she was, almost who she was, were finally catching up with her. Bill was able to stand on his own so Petra left him to dry himself but warned him not to touch his chest with the towel, and while Peter held Alice, she dried her body. Moving afterwards though proved too much and she passed out. Several onlookers rushed to help and between them they made a human stretcher and carried Alice to the recovery room, as it was euphemistically called, situated alongside the doctor's office. 
Scowling, the Duchess followed them in. "Nurse Jane, do your best with them otherwise you may well end up in the same state!"
"I certainly will Duchess." Nurse Jane curtsied and then took an air dryer and gently played it over Alice's breasts until they were dry. She passed the dryer to Petra who used it on Bill. 
Jane instructed Peter to fasten Alice's hands to the side rails of the cot. "When she wakes up, the first thing she'll want to do is to feel her tits. Until the spray is fully effective I don't want anything touching them." Jane repeated the spraying on Bill and suggested Petra fasten his hands too although at the moment he had resisted the temptation to touch himself. 
Alice woke, screamed and tried to move. Peter tried to calm her but with little success. Petra came over and kissed her fully on the mouth and whispered in her ear gently telling her to calm down and she would be all right as soon as the spray took effect. While she was thus occupied Jane gave Alice a morphine injection which numbed the pain almost immediately and sent Alice back to sleep again. She treated Bill the same way although he protested he didn't need the morphine.
"My office now Jane!" The Duchess had watched the proceedings. "Peter and Petra Rabbit, you will watch over these two until they come round. Let me know if they need further medical attention. You are excused your work schedule!"

Chapter 7. The punishers punished
"So you overstepped the mark again, Nurse Judith?" questioned the Duchess staring at the two women standing before her.
"I'm sorry Duchess, she spat in my face and I lost my temper. It won't happen again."
"Did you really think a young girl's breasts should be subjected to that much punishment?"
"No Duchess." The Duchess interrogated Judith at some length, bringing Jane in as and when necessary to clarify a point.
"In your opinion, now having reflected on what you have done, will there be any permanent damage? I want an honest professional opinion, not an answer that you think I want to hear. Remember I may have to consult other medical opinion as well. So I want an objective opinion now from you."
Judith thought for a few moments. "No Duchess. While the whipping was extremely painful, the thongs didn't bite deep into the flesh. They will be sore and swollen for a while but no, I think she'll be alright in a week or so."
"She had better be. Last time I let you off with a severe warning. This time you will have to be punished, but I guess you realise that. I will decide over lunch what that punishment will be but I can assure you it will be painful. Now Nurse Jane let's discus your part in this." After a lengthy discussion during which both nurses broke down sobbing and begging the Duchess to be merciful. Finally she ordered them back to their post and to make sure they did their best to ease the suffering they had caused.
Eric and Elaine entered the office and came under a blistering verbal attack from the Duchess. She accused them of knowingly going too far, using a harsher whip than necessary, hitting harder and longer than needed for a punishment of this sort. Eric tried to protest that the doctor ordered the whipping, had specified the whip and assured them the pair were easily capable of taking the punishment. They also claimed they had not hit as hard as they could and were not going to continue even if the Duchess had not intervened. It didn't wash with the Duchess. 
"You have whipped many people. You have tit whipped many women. Yet I have only ever seen very few more badly marked and they were women who specifically asked you to do it. The pair of you knew what you were doing and enjoyed it. You too got carried away with the excitement. You ignored the fact it was soft young flesh you were whipping. You ignored your professionalism. I think a reminder of what it is like to be on the receiving end would be appropriate." The Devils left the office wondering how much punishment the Duchess would deem appropriate. Neither of them really believed they went much over the mark. Both were not strangers to being punished but were aware they could be in for a hard time. 
Alice and Bill slept through the lunch break. The Rabbits didn't wish to leave them so Jane brought sandwiches in for them. Around two o'clock Bill stirred and by twenty past he was sitting up. His head felt woozy and his chest was a dull ache. Petra refused to release him immediately but after a further ten minutes, she decided he was aware enough not to touch his chest. Judith agreed it should be okay. In any case, now the spray had taken effect the risk of infection was low. It was nearly three before Alice opened her eyes. Finding her hands restrained and seeing Judith sitting near, she panicked and screamed out. Petra pacified her again and when she was calm, released her wrists. Alice asked for a drink and when she had satisfied her thirst went back to sleep again. Bill dozed too. Both woke again about five. Both needed to pee. Both insisted on getting out of bed rather than use the urinal bottles. Somewhat unsteadily and accompanied by the Rabbits, they made their way to the loos. 
The morphine had eased the pain in their chests to a dull ache but they felt light-headed. However, it seemed better for them to be up and about. Duchess came and apologised to them and said they would be able to witness the punishment of the four perpetrators later. Judith too, came and apologised most profusely. "I just snapped," she admitted, "Now I have agreed to seek medical help for my problem. Duchess won't allow me to come here again until I do. I think I am going to be very sore as well later but I don't know just what the Duchess plans. It will almost certainly be a very public punishment." For a few moments Alice felt sorry for the woman. She seemed so different now. "It must really be a mental problem," she thought but said nothing and kept her distance from Judith. "The morphine should keep you relatively pain free until later this evening," Judith went on, "After that I suggest we only use the spray. Morphine can be addictive." Alice just nodded.
Dinnertime and the rabbits took Bill and Alice to the main table for the first time. Here there were softly padded individual chairs around tables seating six. Most of the community was already seated but the rabbits found a table with the Bears. Alice went to sit down but was stopped by Beatrice. "Move along one, love," she smiled and her face lit up, "I want to sit between you two lovebirds." Beatrice's huge frame dwarfed every one else except her partner. Seeing Alice's look of consternation, she laughed again, an infectious laugh, "Don't worry love, that huge hulk there is Bonzo, I'm Beatrice. We are Teddy Bears not grizzly's." Beatrice enquired how they were feeling and remarked that if the Duchess hadn't have come in Judith might have found herself torn limb from limb. "Bonzo thought she had gone insane. It takes a lot to get him riled but when he does he can do a lot of damage without trying. We're both pretty strong, which is why we are sometimes asked to restrain people, but we don't do it from choice. We're both weightlifters. Unfortunately we live a long way apart and generally only get together at these meetings. Perhaps we'll find a way to live with each other soon. Trouble is finding a suitable place. Most modern places are too small, especially for him. He's big in more ways than one. Just feel the size of that cock, Alice." 
Alice blushingly looked but didn't touch until Bonzo took her tiny in his oversized paw and placed it on his semi-erect weapon. To Alice, who had by now seen a goodly number of cocks, it seemed enormous. "Big, ain't it?" Beatrice continued, "Ain't many women can take that inside them without a whole lot of pain. Fortunately it fits me nicely so I don't have to worry overmuch about him being stolen away by another woman. I know one or two here have tried him but few come back a second time." 
Beatrice chattered on amicably while dinner was served and over coffee. Her down to earth language, combined with ready humour, lifted Alice and Bill's spirits. Bill felt her giant hand engulf his cock and tease him to full hardness. "You've got a nice size cock too Bill," she went on and then turning to Alice, "Have you got old Bonzo there fully hard yet?"
"Almost," Bonzo laughed, "And she hasn't touched it properly yet." Alice realised he had only spoken a few words throughout the meal. Beatrice had more than made up for it. The Rabbits had been almost equally silent.
"How do you fancy that inside you Alice?" 
Alice was startled and quickly wondered if she would be forcibly fucked with it. "N..n..oooo" stuttered, "It's far too big. I wouldn't think anyone could take it."
Chuckling Beatrice told her not to worry. She wouldn't be raped by it. Then she added, "Later, when were in the dorm or somewhere I'll show you that I not only can take it, I enjoy it."
A handbell rang insistently. The gathering hushed. "Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Hear ye, Hear ye Hear ye. I, as Lord Chamberlain, inform you and instruct you all that the Royal Court will be in session at eight this evening. Everyone is to attend in full costume. Our Gracious Duchess will then pronounce sentence on the two Nurses and the Executioners for their part in the incident this morning. Sentence with immediately follow the pronouncement. Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Hear ye, Hear ye Hear ye." The whole message was repeated.
"We'd better get cleaned up," Petra said, "We try to look our best on these formal occasions." The room was abuzz with speculation as to what the punishments would be. Most centred on how severe the punishments would be. Most guessed correctly that it would involve a tit whipping for Nurse Judith, but what of the others?
A little before eight, Petra came and took Alice to the main hall and Peter did the same for Bill. The assembly was much the same as when the pair had entered the hall on the first morning. All the males lined on side of the room and the females the other. The throne, now awaiting the Duchess's arrival, was centrally placed at one end. Alice noticed the ropes again hung from the ceiling as they had when they entered. With regal pomposity, the Duchess entered, turned and sat on her throne. Two assistants raised the hem of her dress and widely splayed her legs. The full haired cunt was in everyone's sight. 
"Bring forth the miscreants," the Duchess ordered. When they arrived they were ordered to kiss the royal cunt, which they did. The Duchess stood.
"Members of this community, I have thought long as to the punishment each of these people should receive and have come to the conclusion that we must make an example of them so that this kind of incident doesn't occur in the future." Everyone now knew the punishments were going to be harsh. "Nurse Judith, you allowed your temper to cloud your judgement and had you not been stopped would have seriously hurt the young girl and probably the boy as well. I sentence you to be tit whipped twenty four times with the same whips as you ordered to used on them. Further, you will receive twelve strokes of the No.4 rattan cane on your arse. Further still, you will not attend any more meetings until you have taken psychiatric help." A gasp went up from the onlookers. The No. 4 rattan was rarely used. It was a terrible weapon that would leave deep marks for many days.
"Nurse Jane. You were not directly responsible for causing the injuries but in the initial stages you encouraged Nurse Judith and later, when you could and should have stopped her going any further, you did nothing, Your sentence is eight strokes of the No. 4 rattan."
"No! No! Please God no!" Jane cried out but the Duchess's face was impassive.
"Executioners Eric and Elaine. You both allowed yourselves to be goaded into inflicting more strokes than you thought should have been applied and inflicting them with a force far greater than necessary. In doing so, you may have caused injuries that will take a long time to heal and injuries that may put these youngsters off our lifestyle for ever. Like Nurse Jane, you will each receive eight strokes of the No. 4 rattan. All of you will be tied and displayed for one hour after completion of all sentences. During that hour everyone present may make free use of your bodily openings. Sentence is passed."
"If you please Duchess?" Alice hesitatingly spoke up. The room went completely silent. No one, but no one, ever questioned the Duchess.
"Are you dissatisfied with my judgement, Miss?" The Duchess almost roared the words.
"If you please Duchess," Alice tried to find a nice form of words but in the end decided to just blurt out what was on her mind. "I think the punishment is very harsh for what they did to me and Bill. All of them have now apologised to us and we do not think it will happen again. I therefore ask and plead with you to reconsider. They were cruel to us, very cruel, but should we deal with cruelty with further cruelty? Please Duchess, do reconsider. It will be on my conscience for the rest of my life if I do not make this appeal and get you to lighten or remit their sentences."
For a few moments it seemed as if the Duchess was going to blow a fuse, but then she slowly seemed to calm herself. Inside herself the Duchess was indeed going to explode but then she thought of what she had said to those before her about controlling themselves. She must do the same. Her sentences were harsh. That was her intention. What if she apparently heeded the girl? Slowly she turned a full circle. No one knew why and then made a further announcement.
"Members of this community. It is rare for anyone to challenge my judgement with impunity." Alice shivered. Was she going to be whipped again? "But in this case," the Duchess went on, "It is the victim that has made this appeal for clemency. She has made it I feel for all the right reasons. However, I cannot remit the sentence totally. I have decided to cut the sentences of all by half. The number of strokes is hereby halved and the display time cut to thirty minutes." A silence of disbelief descended on the crowd. Surely the Duchess wasn't going to back down to a young girl, a girl who had interloped into their midst only yesterday?
"There is one more condition," the Duchess went on with a slight smile, "From the ending of your display time, all four of you will become slaves to Miss Alice. You will do everything she asks, you will look after her like royalty, you will sleep on the floor alongside her bed, you will do the work she should do on the roster even if it means working the whole of the day, even if it means adding to the pain you will now receive." Turning again to Alice, "You may demand any services you want from them. They are your slaves. If they are insolent or disobey you, even in the smallest way, I will order an appropriate punishment for them. They are completely under your control until the end of the week. Do you understand?"
Alice nodded dumbly and then added respectfully, "Yes, thank you Duchess. I will try and use my responsibility wisely." The last remark caused some raised eyebrows but no more was said and preparations went ahead for the punishments to be administered.
Nurse Judith was taken crying to the whipping post. She was heartened the number of lashes had been halved but still, a dozen across her full breasts would hurt and that dreadful cane.... "Why did that little bitch ever come into our lives," she moaned to herself. She wouldn't be lashed at all if it wasn't for her. 
Alice was surprised the two devils were to administer the punishments. They caused Judith to kneel at the foot of the post, bound her ankles and wrists behind it and then jammed two pillows between the post and her back. Judith knew this was to thrust her tits out as far as possible. The onlookers were now formed in a semi-circle around her, with Alice being pushed to the front. Judith noticed she too was crying and wanting to turn away but Peter Rabbit was holding her so she had to watch. Eric and Elaine formed up on either side of Judith, just as she knew they would. Breast whippings were not uncommon but usually they were done with a softer whip. She had chosen the thonged whip and now she too had to suffer it. Again it was Elaine that started with a lash across the top of her mounds. A cry came from Judith's lips. It turned to a high-pitched scream as Eric's lash caught the underside. With only six strokes each and a bigger area to cover, the Devils spaced their marks a little wider apart. Each crossed the nipples with consecutive strokes that brought forth a horrendous scream. Alice had been gagged. Did her tits hurt as much? The thought flashed through Judith's mind as she sobbed and pleaded, knowing full well it wouldn't do any good. By the time Eric had delivered the final stroke, Judith's tits were colourful shades of red. Both Devils had struck hard knowing this woman had caused them the punishment they were to receive later.
They gave her a few minutes to absorb the pain a little and then Eric commanded, "Turn over and kneel on the bed." Judith knew exactly what to do. She had seen many people chastised on their bare arses. She'd received whippings there herself but they would be minor compared to six with the No. 4 cane. However she did as commanded and was immediately strapped to the low bed, her knees level with one end and her head low down in its centre. Her arse was now well raised and her openings fully exposed. 
"Nurse Jane! Kneel at the other end of the bed." Trembling with fear, Jane knelt and like Judith, was fastened to the bed, their heads close together. Elaine stood to one side of Judith and Eric stood alongside of Jane. With a theatrical gesture for the benefit of the audience, both raised and flexed the two long supple canes and then swished them through the air. A collective gasp came from the onlookers as the canes sang.
Swish Crack!! Elaine's cane flexed itself evenly across both bum cheeks. Judith screamed horrendously as the pain and fire bit deep into her arse. Two fiery welts appeared with a deep groove between. Half a minute later Eric's cane sang its painful way across Jane's cheeks. Her scream left no doubt that it hurt. Alice tried to intervene but Peter held her firmly and kept one hand across her mouth. The Devils exchanged ends and Eric placed a second set of stripes across Judith's arse bringing forth further screams. Elaine marked Jane's bottom again. So the caning slowly proceeded. After each stroke they changed ends and waited until the pain had penetrated deep into the buttock muscles. Jane managed to take all four of her quota without losing consciousness but Judith passed out at the fifth and was revived for the final stroke. Both women were left in their exposed kneeling position.
It was now the turn of the Executioners. Who was going first? A knave stepped forward and at first Alice thought he was to administer the punishment but no, He flipped a coin and Elaine called correctly. She decided to cane Eric first. Quickly he was strapped down.
"Don't even think of trying to spare him, Executioner Elaine." The Duchess's voice cut through the low murmur going through the crowd. "I can just as easily order the punishment be doubled again." Despite the undoubted pain, Eric managed not to scream for first two strokes but couldn't hold back as the third and fourth strokes bit their way into his arse. Elaine was shaking as she delivered them, knowing Eric wouldn't spare her either. It was now she was glad that Alice had stepped in to halve all their punishments.
Eric was released and stood shakily on his feet. They gave him a few moments to compose himself after Elaine had been strapped down but they wouldn't allow him to rub his arse. Jane and Judith couldn't so the Duchess would not let him. Finally he took up the rattan, swished it in the air and laid the first stroke across Elaine's bum cheeks. It was her turn to cry out. Eric had not spared her in the least. Soon though it was over and, although like the others, she cried and pleaded she was left fastened down and shortly Eric joined her at the other end of the bed.
"Alice and Bill, will you step forward and examine the punishments. If you think they are adequately done, kiss each bum cheek to signify your approval." The Rabbits pushed their charges forward at the Duchess's command. 
"Take a good look and then make sure you kiss them otherwise they will get another dose," whispered Peter. With tears still in her eyes Alice did as she was told. Bill did the same although he had some reservations on kissing Eric's arse.
"Thirty minutes display time begins now." A number of the community pushed their way to the victims and none too gently began to feel the stripes. Seemingly only seconds later, all four were being fucked. One of the boy princes had his cock up Eric's arse and the girls were all being pussy fucked. A young princess lay under Judith suckling her whipped breasts. All seemed oblivious to the pain they were causing the four whipped ones. Alice and Bill returned to the dorm.

Chapter 8. Butt plugged
"Fetch me the spray, Jane please," Alice requested. When Jane returned with it, she and Bill had their still very tender chests sprayed with the soothing antiseptic. "I wish they would allow me to do your bottom Jane," Alice said, "But I know that's against the rules. We'll go to the showers in a bit and see if that will ease any of your soreness." 
6:03 a.m. Several couples were fucking but most seemed asleep. The four slaves, two on either side of the bed, were awake though after having spent a very restless night lying on thin mattresses. Bill and Alice were not too comfortable either. Despite the spray, whatever way they lay either the blankets or the mattress rubbed their chests. Still they managed one love making session and had slept intermittently. Bill looked down at Eric and Elaine lying face down closely against each other alongside his side of the bed and was appalled at the colour and fire in the welts across their bums. Elaine's arm lay across Eric's shoulders so they could feel and give each other a little comfort.
"Fuck me Bill," Alice requested, "Then we'll take these people to the showers or the pool. I'm still horny so the effects of that cake must last a while."
"Perhaps it is that you are naturally a horny girl and it's your own hormones doing it," laughed Bill, "Whatever it is, I'm glad I met you even though all the rest of this is weird and I'm worried about my father. He may not believe the message. I've never been one to go out with girls. Always a loner."
"Same for me. I would guess my parents are worried sick. And I really don't know what I will say to them when I get home. If I get home. It's Tuesday now. Everyone leaves here on Sunday. Five more days. Ouch!!"
"Sorry Alice." Bill had accidentally and momentarily touched her tits as he positioned his cock at her opening. It was another quickie fuck and soon they were ready to take their slaves to the showers.
"Judith you will wash me and Jane can do Bill." Alice seemed more at home with being in charge. When they had hobbled painfully from the bed space and were all situated under the showerheads, Alice again apologised to Judith for the fact she had been punished so severely. However, Judith although very sullen in her pain, now fully realised how much Alice had risked in getting her punishment reduced. She just nodded. Alice carefully inspected Judith's breasts and allowed the water to flow over them. The whip marks were still very prominent compared to her own. "Judith?" Alice questioned, "Do you think the pool will help ease the pain, or will the minerals in the water make it worse? Tell me truthfully as a doctor."
"It will probably sting like hell at first but may well be soothing afterwards and may help the healing process." It did. All six of them cried and had to hold their breath as then entered the pool but after some minutes in the relaxing warmth of the water, the stinging pain eased. 
"Would the Master and Mistress like a massage?" enquired Jane when they returned to the dorm, "I am trained and Elaine's pretty good as an amateur. She's better with men though as Eric can testify."
"As long as you're very careful with my tits," replied Alice and then she went on, "Are you and Judith.... lovers?"
"Yes, of course. We live together in the outside world." Jane left for a few moments and returned with a bottle of oil and started on Alice's back. Her fingers probed and teased muscles still a little tender from the first day's whipping. Still it felt very soothing. It was also arousing when Jane worked over her buttocks and then between her thighs. 
"Is that what you and Judith do when you are together?" asked Alice.
"Sometimes but we do also sixty-nine, you know put our heads between each other's legs and we use vibrators and other things." Petra and Peter interrupted the conversation to take them to breakfast. "Afterwards," Petra announced, "We are going to fit your butt plugs." Once again they were able to sit on comfortable chairs while the 'slaves' had to carefully place their striped arses on the hard wood seats.
Today's duty roster showed Alice and Bill on cleaning the main hall. All the 'slaves' had been given afternoon shifts. Peter knew this was deliberate so the slaves would do Alice and Bill's work too and instructed the pair to order them to do it. "It's okay," Petra said, "They expect that and there are four of them to do the work of two. You can join them after we've sorted out your bums if you wish but make sure they know you are in charge."
So it was that half an hour later, Alice and Bill were kneeling arses up and side by side on their bed. Petra slowly inserted an oiled rubber butt plug in Bill's arsehole and Peter tried to do the same to Alice although her hole was very reluctant to open. "Relax your muscles Alice," Peter repeated for the fourth time. Alice tried and slowly Peter was able to ease the plug in. 
"It's too big!" Alice cried out but Peter assured her it wasn't in fact it was much smaller than a normal cock and smaller than one that would be inserted later in the day. By the end of the week both would be buggered at least twice. There were a group of homosexual princes who would delight in taking Bill's virgin hole and almost every man in the place would be glad to screw Alice's arse.
"You must keep it in Alice," Peter warned, "Otherwise I will have to coat it with a different lubricant, one that burns and I will have to take it out every hour and re-coat it. Petra or I will take it out when you want to shit but again be warned against asking us to do it when you don't really have to go."
Bill was by now standing and walking around. It felt a little awkward but Petra said he would get used to it. The movement caused the plug to rub against his prostate and it wasn't long before he was erect. Petra pointed at it and suggested he fuck Alice. "You'll find it a different sensation to what you have already experienced," the doe rabbit said.
Bill didn't need any further encouragement and used the 'anytime, anywhere, rule to persuade Alice to comply. Afterwards, both agreed the sensation was different to a normal fuck. There was the internal fullness of the plug and the way it impinged and moved with each thrust. 
"When you're a little more experienced, if you get a chance Alice," Petra remarked, "Try having two men fuck you at the same time. It's a totally different sensation again. The plugs are more or less static, having two living moving cocks is out of this world. At least it is when your back hole is large enough."

Chapter 9. Payment for services 
The four slaves were working in coveralls, sweeping the dusty floor and dusting the ledges and seats afterwards. "How much more have you to do?" asked Alice. She was told and it seemed they were getting on quite well. "How are you bums? 
"Getting sore from the rubbing and the sweat and dust doesn't help." Eric answered.
"And your tits Judith?" 
"Same. One disadvantage of having big boobs."
"Right then. Bill and I will help get it done and then we can all shower and go to the pool."
It was Wednesday morning and Alice and Bill were getting used to the routine but slightly bored by being stuck inside the whole time. Both were used to being in the fresh air. Bill nudged Alice when he saw the Knave of Spades coming towards them in full costume. Bowing low before Alice who curtsied, "Miss Alice, the Duchess sends he compliments and requests you consent to allow her the use of slaves Eric and Elaine for an hour."
"I will be most honoured for her to use these miserable slaves," Alice graciously replied.
"Thank you Miss Alice. Would you be so kind as to instruct them to clean themselves and report in full costume to the Main Hall at Eleven please." With another bow, the Knave left.
Alice gave the Devils their instructions asking who was to be punished. "I don't really know," Elaine answered, "Probably a domestic. We heard some arguing earlier and the two Bears came and separated them."
"What's a domestic?"
"Usually it when Mr. A wants to fuck Mrs. B but Mr. B doesn't want Mrs. A but want Mrs. C. It gets complicated sometimes. It isn't always nice and congenial. Whoever they are, the pair will get their arses well warmed. The Duchess doesn't like these interruptions." 
So it proved. At eleven o'clock the couple were strung up together, feet a few inches off the ground, straps around their chests and thighs holding them in close contact. The Duchess treated them to a blistering verbal attack for their behaviour and then gave the order, "Executioners, thrash both arses and thrash them well. I will not tolerate these petty squabbles disturbing our stay." Alice was surprised the number of strokes was not announced but noticed the Executioners were holding the suede floggers that had been used on them.
The thrashing seemed to go on for ages. Both arses had gone well passed the bright red stage to a deep purple and both had reduced their screams to long sobbing moans before the Duchess signalled a halt and ordered "Display position for an hour and afterwards you are uncoupled."
"What did she mean, 'uncoupled'?" Bill queried Peter.
"They are no longer considered partners and anyone can do as they will with them. If you wanted, after the display time, you could go to Jill and demand to fuck her arse and she cannot refuse you. If she did she could find herself feeling the lash again. So don't you and Alice start quarrelling."
Sitting over lunch, tears started to flow from Alice's eyes. Petra noticed and asked her why. "Sorry, Petra I was just thinking about home, wondering if I would ever see it again and then I thought of the project I was supposed to do this holiday which is a major part of my final assessment. Without it I will fail. I can't do it without a computer and with the right programme and it will take a long while to do even if it worked out right first time."
"I'm supposed to get an essay done too but it's not quite as important as Alice's but I really want to try and keep my grades up." Bill added.
"I'll ask the Moles. Micky Mole was the one who organised your email and he does programming. I think he has his own company. We'll have to get the Duchess's approval first though." The latter proved a formality. 
Micky and Millie were resting after lunch when the Rabbits introduced them. After Alice had explained her need, Micky asked the subject for the project. "I have to design a clock in HTML which shows the time, date and a company logo or name." 
For some minutes Alice and Micky discussed technical details on how she proposed to solve the problem. It was way over the heads of the others but Micky realised Alice knew what she was talking about and suggested a few ideas of his own. He opened his laptop and showed her the programme he used. Alice thought how nice and helpful he was until the bombshell dropped. "Of course, Alice, you will have to pay for the use of my computer and for my tuition."
"But I can't pay. I came here with nothing."
"But you do have something I want Alice." Alice thought he meant he wanted to fuck her. So many had it wouldn't be a worry. "I want to be the first to fuck your arse and Bill's." It shocked Alice and even more so, Bill. Both had graduated up to standard size butt plugs and they knew that sometime or other they were going to have to be fucked there but kept putting it to the back of their minds. Immediately both felt the tight butt plugs in their bottoms and wondered what it would feel like to have it replaced by a cock. 
Millie saw her consternation and said, "Alice, Micky likes nice tight arseholes but he will do it carefully especially for your first time. You might even come to enjoy it like I do and you must know someone here will do it before you leave. Why not get something back from it? Micky's probably better at programming than any of your teachers."
"Yes, but..... He wants Bill as well. I can't let Bill do that for my work."
"I want Bill too," Millie laughed pulling on his cock and he can use my laptop but he would still have to let Micky have his arse to help pay for Alice."
"Look Alice," Micky held his semi hard prick in his hand, "One of the reasons I like arses is my prick is on the thin side, thinner than Bill's so it should make a good introduction to this way of fucking for both of you. What do you say Bill?"
"Well....." Bill was hesitant. He wasn't sure he wanted his arse fucked but he'd seen it done on others without any problem. He'd done many other things in the last few days he never would have earlier and found enjoyment in many of them. "For Alice's sake I agree." Petra and Peter seemed pleased and Alice kissed Bill and whispered her thanks.
"First down payment now, Alice." Micky was grinning, "Suck me really hard." Alice did so and then was ordered to kneel on the end of the bed. Carefully he removed the butt plug and felt around her hole. "She'll need a little more lube, Millie," Micky said. Quickly his partner produced a pot of Vaseline and spread it around and inside Alice's opening and on Micky's cock. 
Alice shook slightly as she felt the tip of the cock enter her arsehole. Bill put his arms across her shoulders and gently held her and whispered, "Relax Alice, like you have to when the plug is put in." Slowly Micky pushed his cock further and further in and then started fucking her. Alice couldn't decide whether she liked it or not but it wasn't as painful as she expected. Having butt plugs in for two days must have helped. Micky now put his hands around her thighs and started playing with her vaginal opening and her clit. This did arouse her and soon Alice was rutting away and pushing herself on to his cock. It wasn't long before he spewed his sperm into her bowels. For a few minutes Micky lay pressed against Alice's arse leaving his deflating cock inside her. 
"Keep squeezing his cock with arse muscles, Alice," Millie suggested, "Often it will get him hard again and he'll be ready for a second round." Alice wasn't sure she wanted that but did tried to clench and unclench her sphincter ring. Shortly the cock began to stiffen and soon it was hard enough to begin the fucking motions again. It was easier now her bowels were well lubricated with sperm 
Millie slid under Alice, "Seeing you are taking all my man's energy, you can satisfy me. Micky will take longer this time and it will be a while before his batteries are recharged even if we get more horney cake for tea." Alice knew immediately the woman's cunt was in front of her face, what was required. She'd already done it several times in the past few days. Her mouth alternately encased the clit while her tongue probed the cuntal opening. Millie quickly became sopping wet and had her first climax.
Micky soon lost his second load of sperm into Alice's bowels and withdrew. Alice tensed. Would she have to clean his cock? The thought really disgusted her but she needn't have worried. "You don't have to suck it after it's been in your arse, Alice," Peter smiled and paused from fucking Petra on the other end of the mole's bed. "It's not hygienic and the Vaseline isn't very nice." Alice breathed a sigh of relief but thought it wasn't just the Vaseline that wasn't nice!
"Alice?" Bill piped up, his cock fully hard from watching Micky and Alice perform, "Would you mind if I did that to you?"
"You don't have to ask her, Bill," Millie replied, "You know she's your partner and she has too. Just grease yourself up and shove it in."
"I just thought she might be a bit sore there and I don't want to hurt her any more than we have been." Bill looked at Alice in the face.
"I am tender there Bill from Micky and the plug but do it if you want. Just try and be gentle please."
"Actually it is probably a good time for you to do it." Petra remarked to Bill, "She's already loose and well lubricated inside so it could well be less painful now than later on." 
Bill took his stance at her arse and slowly forced his cock inside. Alice felt it stretch her hole further than it had been opened so far. She could feel it fill her but wasn't overly painful. When he was fully inside, Bill began rhythmic steady strokes until his spunk too filled her. Peter replaced the butt plug in Alice and the group rested for a short while.
"Well I've had the down payment on your tuition Alice, perhaps we should make a start on your project. I'll collect the next instalment in Bill's arse later on when I've recovered a bit." Micky led Alice and Bill to a quiet room where they could work on their projects. An hour later he looked at Alice's progress and was pleased and surprised at the quality of her work. He had expected her to take the coding from the computer's own clock system and adapt it but she was almost rewriting it. Looking through it he was able to suggest some changes but mostly he left it as she had written it. The project would take a long while to complete though. So far she had only a skeletonised version of the clock itself. "I should be able to collect several more instalments before she completes it," Micky thought to himself.

Chapter 10. Escape?
Saturday afternoon, Bill and Alice lay resting on their bed. It was an hour till dinner and they had been relaxing in the hot pool and now lay languidly alongside each other. "Do you think they will release us?" Alice asked.
"No one seems to want to have us killed. Not even Judith."
"I'm not so sure of those knaves." Alice looked grave. "Nor that Lord Chamberlain fellow. They seem to think their position is in jeopardy of we leave and spill the beans of what happens here." She paused, "Would you want us to keep seeing each other after we get home?"
"Oh Alice, of course I would. I've never met anyone like you. It just seems I have known you for years. The big problem I see is how we are going to explain it to our parents." 
The Rabbits and the Moles came by as they were discussing the story. Micky suggested modifying one version they had thought up. "Instead of rolling straight down the hill and over the cliff, do as you suggest and indicate you were able to roll sideways a bit and down the more gentle slope to the bottom. You got a bit scratched and were very winded by the fall but were seen by a couple in a passing van. They picked you up, blindfolded you and secured your wrists and took you to a sex club seemingly miles away. Thinking you were already lovers they showered and put you naked in a bed together. You enjoyed yourselves and then took an interest in the other activities but you have been sworn to secrecy not to reveal them. Provided you can convince the Duchess you won't reveal what really went on and where we are located, then maybe she'll accept it. The other two alternatives are not promising especially for youngsters like yourselves. One as you have no doubt heard mentioned is to throw you down one of the many old mine shafts. The other is you are kept here or elsewhere as prisoners. Neither would be acceptable to most here and certainly not to you. We all come voluntarily. It was just unfortunate the escape hatch gave way and let you in by the back door as it were."
"Perhaps it was fortunate for us," remarked Alice as she gave Bill a kiss, "We could be dead already!"
"Work on your story then," Petra added. "Remember the final say is with the Duchess. She is the one you have to convince that releasing you doesn't pose a threat to the community."
Jane and Judith returned. "We are only your slaves for a few more hours, is there any further services you would like from us?"
"I would like a look at your bum and a cuddle from you Jane," Alice said. Jane presented her striped bum to Alice who examined it gently. "I expect you'll be glad to get out and be able to put some salve on these," she suggested, "They still look quite sore."
"Not as sore as they would have been had you not spoken up for us," Jane replied, "But no, I won't be putting anything on them now. The worst pain has gone and there is that warm feeling down there that makes me just a little horny." Jane then laid herself on top of Alice and cuddled and kissed her. 
"If you don't do the same for me Judith, I shall be very jealous," Bill grinned. It wasn't quite so easy for Judith. Her tits were still very tender.
Dinner had been over for a while when a knave came and requested Alice and Bill report to the Duchess's room. Both stood nervously in front of her as she began her questioning. They felt as if they were already guilty and were on trial for a crime they didn't commit. Alice was fairly certain now they were not going to be released. The only options she could see was death down a shaft or permanent imprisonment. "Have you learned the real names of anyone here?" snapped the Duchess. Bill answered, "No," but Alice was hesitant.
"Well I don't know his real name," Alice hesitantly, "But I know his business."
"Who?"
"Micky." The Duchess turned to a knave and asked for the Moles to be brought in.
"How did you find out my business? Did you hack into my computer" Micky questioned. 
"No, Micky, I wouldn't do that after all your help. It's just that when you started the laptop and booted the programme the first time, I noticed the little logo and then yesterday when I crashed it and rebooted the logo came on screen again."
"You recognised the little logo?" Micky sounded very surprised. "It doesn't have any name on it."
"I applied for a summer job with you and the rejection letter had that logo on it," replied Alice, "Sue somebody signed it."
"Did you get a job elsewhere?"
"Not yet."
"Well perhaps you had better apply again," Micky smiled, "And address it to Micky Mole!"
"That's if we are allowed out of here," Alice wryly replied.
The Duchess dismissed all of them and told Alice and Bill to wait outside while she consulted with the two knaves and her Lord Chamberlain. Two hours later they were still waiting. Angry noises filtered through and from the sound of things the knaves were definitely not in favour of releasing the pair. The Lord Chamberlain was also undecided but tended to concur they should be given their freedom. 
"I feel this is the time I should be saying, 'Off with their heads." The Duchess's strident tones came through clearly.
"We have to find our own way out Alice," whispered Bill. "Perhaps if we keep by the crowd, they'll protect us. Nearly everyone said they didn't want us killed. Let's slip away while they are arguing. There must be an easy way out." They didn't hear the Duchess go on to say, "But I'm not going to."
"We'll need some clothes, Bill. We can't go outside like this."
"I haven't seen our real clothes since they were taken from us. Lets get coveralls from the kitchen, Alice, and hope it's not too cold outside. We don't have any real idea if we are on the same time scale in here as the outside world. It may be dead of night for all we know." The pair wandered quietly into the kitchen and found the coverings and Bill picked up a broom. "You take a broom too Alice," Bill went on, "It will make us look as if we are working and give us something to defend ourselves with. I think we'll take the tunnel that goes to the left of the pool. I saw the tigers go that way yesterday with suitcases."
They tried to look as if they were just heading for the pool and were able to bypass the main gathering in the dorm. They'd just entered the side tunnel when they heard Peter shout, "Stop! They're not going to hurt you."
"Yes, they are," Alice yelled back, "The Duchess said to cut off our heads!"
Both Alice and Bill started running and being young and fit were able to out pace their pursuers until they came to an unlit Tee junction of the tunnel. They glanced back and saw the white rabbits scurrying along to catch them. "Right or left Alice?" The light from the main tunnel dimly illuminated the two side tunnels for only a short distance and then there was nothing.
"Right," Alice replied with a little hesitation. "We'll be whipped if we're caught so one way is a good as another. Vaguely they heard Petra scream, "No! Not that way!" but they went blindly on each holding tightly to the other's wrist. Suddenly they were falling. Falling in complete blackness. Falling into a pit that seemed endless. Once more they thought the end had come.

Chapter 11. Epilogue
"Nurse! Nurse! They seem to be waking up." It was Alice's mother, Gwen, that called. She had stayed with the couple in adjoining beds for most of the week they'd been there. Bill's father was alongside her. Together with Alice's father, they had watched the pair as they lay in a weird coma for nearly a week. The doctors were intrigued. The coma was most unusual. The pair muttered and screamed and seemed to be in communication with each other but not with the outside world. Stripes inexplicably appeared and disappeared on their bodies and all the while their wrists remained firmly clasped. 
Bill's eyes opened first. "Where are we?"
"Leeds General Infirmary," the nurse spoke quietly, "Lie still. Your heads must have taken quite a knock. I'll get the doctor now."
"Alice? Alice dear. Are you awake too?" Bill asked. 
Gwen was disturbed a little by his use of the term 'dear' but replied that Alice's eyes were opening and closing. She called several times to her daughter but it wasn't to her mother that she addressed her first words.
"Bill?" Alice spoke quietly and with some disbelief, "Are we alive? Have we landed in some other queer place?" It was the nurse who replied, giving the same answer she had to Bill, adding for them not to talk for a bit longer.
Gwen burst into tears and she and her husband enthused over their daughter's return to 'the land of the living' as she put it. Half an hour later, Bill's father, who everyone called Will, explained to them how he had found the pair. "Russ came back and started barking at me, something he never does. He then kept dashing to the door and herding me out like I was a sheep. It was then that I knew something was wrong and followed him up the hill. Saw the crashed bike and climbed the wall. Found you two holding hands and unconscious. By the marks in the grass I saw you had slid down quite a ways and were near to the edge. It didn't look as if you would slide further so I called the ambulance and they brought you here. They had problems because you wouldn't let go of each other. Your bike is in my barn miss. It'll need a new front wheel." Gwen and her husband tried ask a million questions at once, but the doctor came and asked them to leave for a while. After examining them again, she told them to rest and ordered the beds to be moved further apart now they were no longer clasping each other so desperately.
"No!" Alice cried out, "Leave them. So much has happened in this last week, I need to know he's here." She put out her arm and the two clasped each other.
"Alright, just for a little longer. It will be interesting to know what you were dreaming about and why the stripes and screaming as though you were both being thrashed at the same time. It seemed you were both having the same dream and you were both in it. Now rest some more." With that the doctor left and the nurse took over.
She smiled at them. "I've never seen a pair dream like you two. At times it seemed as if you were making love but were not joined together except by your wrists. And what's more peculiar, you've both lost your pubic hair and Alice, after the first time you stained the sheet with blood and semen. That was some dream."
"You mean we have been in bed in this hospital since last Sunday?" Alice haltingly asked, "We've not been..." She broke off deciding not to say anything further until she could talk with Bill. Then thought, "I shouldn't know Bill. All I remember before our fall down the hole, is him jumping the wall and grabbing my hand."
When the nurse left them, she turned to Bill, "Bill? If I said white rabbits to you, what would you answer?"
"Peter and Petra."
"And the devils?"
"Eric and Elaine."
"So we did go through this together."
"Seems like it. Alice I guess we had better not say anything about this to anyone. Let's just say we had a nightmare and don't wish to bring back the horror again. Don't think that will satisfy my father but it will have to do until we can work something better out." Bill gave Alice's hand a squeeze.
"It won't satisfy mother either but we need to discus this in private. How you actually feeling Bill?"
"Okay but starving!"
*****
"Well neither of us can come up with a rational explanation," Alice remarked. They had been sitting in Bill's bedroom for over an hour discussing the past week. So far they had fobbed off the questions thrown at them by their parents by saying the dream was fading fast. They didn't want to recall it, but each knew the dream was still vivid and very real. "I don't know how you managed to take my virginity when we were apart, She continued," I know my hymen is gone and I can well believe what the nurse said about staining the sheets that time we did it together. And she hinted there were other stains as well then and every day that week. Yet we were both in what appeared to them to be a coma."
"Did you mind me doing it? You seemed to enjoy the sex when we were in bed together in our dream world."
"I seemed to enjoy it like you say. Somehow though, I feel cheated. I keep wondering if I actually had the real thing. Did you really do it or was it imagination and if it was imagination, how come I bled?" Alice's voice took on a puzzled tone. 
"Alice." Bill pulled her close as they sat on the bed, kissed her and then started to fondle her breasts until she winced. 
"They're still a little tender, Bill. What about your chest?" Alice asked.
"A little Alice but nothing major. Only if I play with them like I'm doing with yours." He paused and then went on, "Would you like to find out what sex is like now? I would love to find out too. Remember we were both virgins last week. Did we experience the real thing or was it we both imagined in the way we wanted?" Shortly after they were both naked on the bed and experiencing the same sensations and having the same stimuli as when they were underground in Moorland. 
"However it happened, whatever the truth behind this, I am glad it happened," Bill stated. "Without it I would never have met you. I would still be a shy boy without a girlfriend. I hope you will continue to be that Alice. I love you. You know that I think."
"Yes. I too would be a shy girl just interested in computers and pushing two wheels up hills in the fastest possible time." She paused, "Bill do you think that contraceptive injection was real? I do hope so."
"I wonder if the other characters were real?" Bill exclaimed, "The Rabbits, the Duchess and all the others."
"Well I know a way to find out if one of them is. Micky Mole. He said to see him if I wanted a summer job. I've still got the rejection letter so I think I'll call in just before term finishes and see. Too much to do to get through my exams for me to do anything now. I did log on to the MJFgames web site and found a picture of him. He is the chief programmer, Michael Farrow, so it looks like it's all real in that sense. 
"Looks like you might get that job after all, Alice and perhaps a cock up your bum!"
Five weeks later Alice took the bus into Leeds and entered the offices of MJF Games. Sue sat at reception looking bored but still typing into her computer she asked, "Can I help you miss?" She barely deigned to look up.
"Alice Williamson to see Mr. Farrow." Alice tried to sound important.
"Do you have an appointment, Miss?" Again the bored voice. "I don't see one in his diary."
"No, but he'll see me." Alice hoped and prayed he would.
"Sorry Miss. Mr. Farrow is busy right now. Do you wish to make an appointment? I may be able to fit you one in next week if the matter is urgent."
"I've come for a job."
"Then you'll have to fill in an application form and return it to me. I doubt if you'll be very successful though. We don't need more staff at the moment."
"I've already filled in the form and you rejected it. Now I wish to see Mr. Farrow personally."
"Sorry. He's too busy and I short-list the applications. Try again next year." Sue turned back to her typing dismissing the teenager.
Alice, angry at her treatment leaned over and switched the monitor off. Surprised Sue looked straight at Alice. "I'm going to call security."
"If you value you job you'd better call Micky and tell him Alice is here and wishes an interview for the job he promised last Easter." Alice almost spat out the words. 
Sue hesitated for a moment and then pressed Micky's phone button. "Sorry to disturb you Mr. Farrow," she said sang sweetly, "But there is a young girl here, says her name is Alice. She's says she come for the job you promised at Eastertime."
Alice heard the phone almost drop and replaced without any answer. Sue looked up and grinned, "So much for your job." Seconds later, Micky burst into reception, gave Alice a hug, asked how she was and how the clock project worked out. Alice didn't have chance to answer any questions before she was ushered into a large office.
"Are you and Bill still an item?" asked Micky. Millie joined them from a side room.
Alice knew the job interview would be a sham. "Yes, we seem to be," she answered, "Although we only get to see each other at weekends when he can get away from college. That has finished for the summer now so we are hoping to see more of each other."
"What sort of story did you tell when you came round?" enquired Millie.
"We decided to treat it as a nightmare which for some inexplicable reason we shared," admitted Alice, "but no one could make more sense out of it than we can. How on earth could we be in two places at once? Or be in one place and live a life somewhere else?"
"All I can tell you is that it is advanced virtual reality. If you work here long enough, you may begin to get the idea but most of the participants don't know. What I can't understand is how you picked our signals up. There must actually be a fault in that hillside. We do meet under there but the place is not as it seems. You must have uploaded our interactive programme into your brains when you were unconscious. Most guests go away for the period and lie in comfortable beds in the chamber and the scenarios take place in their minds too but even I didn't realise it would work over a distance once the programme was uploaded into your minds. The programme is horrendously expensive so like you were told, only the rich can afford it." Micky tried to explain.
"How is it we felt the pain, our skin blistered and welted and then healed almost miraculously? Yet the contraceptive jab lasted three months. Or at least I hope it did."
"Part of the programming. You received an actual jab. Judith is a real doctor. I gather she's taken a sabbatical year to sort herself out and won't be coming in August. The pain and welts were in your mind."
"But my virginity? That went too." Alice persisted. 
"You imagined it happening and it did. Sorry Alice the programming is far too complex to explain until you have more experience, and I don't mean that unkindly." Micky decided not to explain any more to her but went on, "How do you feel about going to the August week?" We can sponsor you and take part of it from your wages. You would know what I would want in return," warned Micky.
"My bum!" smiled Alice, "I've been trying to keep myself open there in case we went back Micky." She still called them by their mole names even though she knew they were Michael Farrow and Susan Bishop, his personal assistant. "I would have to consult with Bill first but I expect he is keen to get his cock in me again just when he wants and not just when we can get ourselves together and alone. I'm not so sure he wants a cock up his arse again though. Is this really a job interview?"
"Yes and no. How did you do with the clock project?" 
"Top marks after I had spent a hour convincing the tutor it was my work and I had very little input from elsewhere. My tutor admitted he couldn't have done it that way."
"What I am going to suggest, Alice is this. You can see this isn't really a big firm. There is only me doing most of the design work, Sue out there doing and bit of the paper work and sort of running the office."
"And putting off people like me," smiled Alice.
"That too otherwise I would be inundated with calls. Milly here, whose real name is Susan, does the sales and looks after me, and a few others doing the production of CD's packaging etc. For the first week I would like you to understudy and help with the projects I am working on, then I have an idea for a game, an adult game that we could use at the club. It's based on the simple child's game I designed years ago and which was popular for a while. It's been a project I have wanted to work on for years but never had the time. If it is a success, then it could be a money spinner and will be more than worth your sponsorship. In any case I would pay you a reasonable rate."
"And expect me to bend over your desk as and when required?"
"You know him well enough already," laughed Susan, "And it will save mine!"

Finis