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Alice’s New Wonderland
by Imelda Stark
ISBN: 978-1-945648-29-8
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About the Author
Imelda Stark is the nom de plume of a teacher and practitioner of psychotherapy at a major East Coast medical school (hence the need for a pseudonym). She has been exploring the psychologically complex realm of BD/SM for over twenty novels now. Imelda strives to combine the eroticism she feels around challenging things happening to willing bottoms with an exploration of how we aficionados of these painful pleasures got to be the way we are. She welcomes and will respond to email at imeldastark1@g*******m.
Author’s Note
My previous readers will note that this volume is a departure from my usual erotic fantasies, which have all been totally original in every regard (as far as I know...). In this case, I got an inspiration from the novella Guiding Alice by Alice Liddell. It is from a parallel genre to my writings, being more in the realm of spanking without overt s*x. My own perverted imagination decided to take the original characters and play out a future in which their only obliquely erotic adventures in corporal punishment trend in my usual decidedly s****l direction. Consider this volume an homage to the book it is derivative from, though I’ve taken pains that all of my writing is my own. I did convert the Uncle to a step-uncle, in order to move things out of the realm of incest and into that of naughty fun between consenting adults.
Prologue
Once upon a time, in the great city of London, an 18-year-old American girl named Alice (who bore an eerie resemblance to her famous literary namesake) came to live with her handsome 38-year-old step-Uncle Chris. This happened because Alice’s adoptive mother, Chris’ ne’er-do-well actress sister Sophia, decided a world cruise on her latest wealthy paramour’s yacht was preferable to raising her beautiful but troubled only daughter. Alice was the modern translation of her literary progenitor: a small (just under five feet in height, and barely a hundred pounds in weight), slender platinum blonde with enormous cornflower blue eyes and the body of the cheerleader that she had been before being kicked off of the squad for being caught smoking cigarettes. This was only the coup-de-grace of her spotty academic career, as she had already been held back a year for poor academic performance no doubt related to her unwillingness to do any homework whatsoever.
Alice had always been rather fond of her Uncle Chris, whose upper-class British manners and genuine concern for his only niece (even if not by blood) made her feel cared for in a way her chaotic single mother never could. What she did not realize when she came to live with him to finish up her abortive high school studies was that he was a firm believer in strict discipline. In his mind, this meant that transgressions were to be punished corporally in that embarrassing locale the Good Lord had designed so perfectly for exactly such purposes.
Alice’s mother would have been horrified to think that her only child was going to be subject to the same sort of spankings that she had been so glad to avoid by being raised by her American mother’s second husband in Los Angeles. Her younger half-brother Christopher had been brought up by his stern but fair Father and a Scottish step mother. They were both kind but equally convinced that errant children were best brought back in line by the application of carefully administered painful stimulus to their rear ends. Of course, since care needed to be taken in all matters around child-rearing, these consequences must needs be administered only to the miscreant’s naked buttocks. This was necessary because only by direct observation could the stern punisher directly assess the state of his or her targets in order to deliver the prescribed corrective discomfort without risk of injury or abuse.
So when his niece, so used to charming her way out of the trouble she frequently found herself embroiled in, misbehaved at school, she was horrified to learn that if she was going to live in her Uncle Chris’ home she was to abide by his rules. This meant that even though she was an adult by age, her sins were to be expiated by having her bottom spanked by her Uncle’s hard right hand. Her first bare bottom chastisement both appalled and (she only secretly would admit) deeply comforted her. In retrospect, she came to wonder if she actually sort of arranged for a series of regular peccadilloes resulting in an escalating series of trips over her handsome Uncle’s lap (or desk). There she had her perfect girlish buttocks spanked, paddled, or whipped with a Scotch tawse that he had purchased for just such necessities.
On one occasion, Chris decided to supplement Alice’s spanking by administering a punishment enema as an additional penalty for having been kept waiting for a frighteningly long time at a ballet. She was made to hold the fluid for the exact length of time he had paced and worried. Another time, a feigned illness in order to avoid a maths test resulted in her being made to lie atop her piled pillows in the center of her bed in order to have her temperature taken rectally with her pajama bottoms and panties pulled down. This placed the profoundly embarrassed young sinner in perfect position for a brisk before-school spanking as a prelude to a severe strapping for lying once she returned home that evening. In retrospect, her somewhat rueful Uncle wondered if he had allowed his private fascination with the feminine posterior to influence him to extend his niece’s punishments a bit too far into the realm of his own gratification in his exploration on these two occasions of the secret orifice between her buttocks.
In any case, all of these interventions seemed to have a shockingly beneficial effect on their target’s behavior. By the end of her year in London, Alice had high marks in her classes, was only rarely misbehaving enough to be spanked, and was overtly grateful to her Uncle for saving her from the horrible fate of poorly supervised young beauties in her previous Hollywood environment. He pulled strings (in spite of her terrible academic record until that last year of British school) to get her admitted to a specialized young ladies’ finishing school in Switzerland. Alice’s principal in London (a firm believer in corporal punishment whose in-class strapping of the backs of Alice’s legs had precipitated her first spanking by her Uncle) had recommended additional education in this venue. It seemed the nuns there were well-known to dispense just the sort of discipline that had proven to be so effective in turning the young woman around.
Meanwhile, during his entire year being a sudden parent to a rebellious teenager Christopher had sought the constant advice of his lady friend Diana. She was a classic brunette grey-eyed British beauty who owned a successful upscale clothing boutique specializing in high fashion outfits for women who shared her voluptuous figure. Diana seemed quite interested in Alice’s spankings, and her intrigued boyfriend detected the possibility that his hoped for bride might be the sort of woman that could benefit from the very sort of treatment he was giving to his wayward niece.
The successful thirty-year old beauty asked his help with her procrastination problem, and he agreed to provide her with his brand of appropriate negative reinforcement if she failed to keep a commitment to clean her catastrophically messy closet. This resulted in her more-or-less willingly draping her womanly bottom over Christopher’s hard thighs, where he raised her skirt and lowered her panties and delivered a very sound hairbrush spanking to her firm but blatantly female buttocks. This resulted in a marriage proposal followed by the best s*x they’d ever enjoyed (by a mile), bringing us up to where our story begins.