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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Jan 5, 2019 2:28:07 GMT -6
The March Hare remained silent as he turned his head, his eyes wide and mouth ajar, nearly dropping his teacup at the stunning sight of the Wonderland Princess as I walked down the marbled patio steps.
As the afternoon sun shined above Wonderland, beaming it’s rays on to my ivory skin, the breeze slightly billowed up the hems of my vintage floral and strapless summery dress so gracefully. It’s pure white colour, patterns of flowers and roses, and thin white belt around it’s middle made me feel classy, the straw hat only making me feel more like a lady. The cream Mary Jane shoes and casual strapless white lingerie were the icing on the cake. It’s strapless design elegantly fit my slender figure, leaving only my shoulders exposed and my ample cleavage on display with the thin belt around my waist to accentuate my figure.
My face included soft eyeliner around my eyes and red lipstick to my inviting red lips. My hair was styled into luscious ebony 40’s and 50’s pinned curls with the hat on top of my head, it’s black bow ensuring it didn’t fall off.
The March Hare stumbled out of his chair and stood still as I walked down the steps towards the speechless being, my feet elegantly helped me descend.
“Good afternoon, Princess Isabella! You made it! It’s an honour to meet you again!” The March Hare nervously stammered in his shivering but hyper voice, bowing down to greet MeV respectfully, “I’m so glad you could have a cup of tea with me!”
“Greetings, March Hare, I could never forget about an old friend of mine.” I smiled with gratitude, removing my hat off my head to reveal my curled ebony hair style that shined within the afternoon sun.
“You look so…….Lovely, my lady!” The March Hare complimented, his cheeks blushing red, feeling slightly flushed within his suit at my stunning appearance. Though it seemed I was getting a lot of attention from every creature in Wonderland since my return, I was starting to get use to all the friendly attention. At least in this world, I no longer had to worry about receiving attention for all the wrong reasons anymore. Wonderland has high respect towards me to never go as far as anything involving harassment.
“Please, allow me, your highness!” The March Hare insisted, moved the second chair out far enough for me to sit down. I crossed my legs together before he gently pushed the seat forward towards the edge of the tea table.
“Thank you, March Hare.” I smiled.
The March Hare returned to his seat and sat across from me on the small white colored round sized tea table. It was covered with white lace cloth, a teapot filled with hot fresh green tea and two teacups along with two table cloths, two small plates, and a three tower tray of delicious tea sandwiches, cupcakes, and tarts.
“Wow……This looks so beautiful.” I spoke, in awe at the sight of the sweet and exquisite treats that was displayed for our tea party.
“Ah. but it looks beautiful enough to eat, don’t you agree?” The March Hare asked as he dug into a piece of a cucumber sandwich onto his small plate. Before he could pour himself some tea into his teacup, he blushed as he bent himself forward from his seat with the teapot in one hand and leaned it towards my teacup. It appeared my ample cleavage was distracting him.
“Oh, where are my manners? I almost forgot……Would like some tea, your Majesty?” The March Hare politely asked, still blushing red at the sight of my beauty.
I giggled at his common harmless mistake.
“Yes, please. Thank you.” I spoke, nodding my head and giggling as he poured tea into my teacup without hesitation until it was filled to the top without a single drop spilt.
“So tell me, Princess……How did you find our way back to Wonderland?” The March Hare asked, composing himself and pouring some tea into his own teacup before taking a sip of it.
“Ah, the classic tale of my return to Wonderland. It was quite a venomous journey you could say……” I sighed, sipping some tea from my own teacup.
“Venomous?” The March Hare asked nervously at my chilling statement.
“Oh no, it wasn’t a long tale. In fact, what happened to me soon turned into a miracle……” I smiled, assuring the Hare to not fear the story that I’m about to reveal.
“It all started back in my once beloved city known as Gotham…….” I spoke, beginngkn my tale of my night as my former alter ego, The Dark Guardian Angel of Gotham and the Empathy to all beings in distress, Crow Woman.
As I recalled my tale to my guests, I silently used my magic to power the crystal ball in the center of the tea table so that they could see the flashback of my last night as Crow Woman. My investigation of bringing Roman Sionis, aka the Black Mask, to justice at his lair was the last time I patrolled Gotham..
During my investigation, I also discovered that Black Mask had been trying to restore his business after Arkham City shut down now that the Joker was finally gone for good. After spoiling Black Mask’s plans, he attempted to eliminate me before I could get a chance to stop him, hiring a dangerous but deadly assassin named Copperhead.
“Yikes! Copperhead sounds like a deadly creature!” The March Hare gasped, nearly jumping out from his seat. The Dormouse leapt out of the teacup. but I rose up to my seat and leaned forward to briefly comfort the hare, my hand on top of his paw.
“And I thought cats are scary!” The dormouse squeaked in fear.
“She was….But it’s alright……She didn’t get away.” I assured, massaging The March Hare’s hand to calm him down, the dormouse now hiding inside his brown jacket. The Hare’s left foot began to tap excitedly as my hand left his.
“However…..” I sighed deeply, about to reveal more details revolving around my battle against the half reptilian female assassin, “Copperhead was more cunning and sly than I expected…..She eventually poisoned me. And it nearly killed me.”
“Oh my!” The dormouse gasped.
I continued to reveal my final battle with Copperhead, who failed to prevent me from resisting the poison with me as I attempted to find the cure for the toxin.
But after apprehending Copperhead into revealing the current location of Black Mask’s whereabouts, I remembered everything starting to fade to black with and myself weakly trembling and collapsing into the floor, losing mobility to move or cry out for help before I eventually closed my eyes, about ready to accept my fate, believing that I had died for trying to prove myself to my once beloved Dark Knight. My world that I once lived in had come to it’s final chapter,, feeling lifeless and hollow inside.
After what felt like eternity, I woke up, finding myself somehow magically back in the flower’s territory deep within the enchanted forest of Wonderland. It turned out that Rose and her flowery allies had cured the poison out of my system while I was in a deep coma.
“So if I’m not mistaken…..At the time that my body was shutting down from the side effect of the toxin, my brain was the only organ barely functioning. But my self conscious within my mind used a last resort that could save me from death……Wonderland……The only place where there’s no crime, no violence, and most importantly, no pain.” I finished, finally revealing my return to Wonderland and that my self conscious brought me back after being nearly poisoned to death, saved by the place where I truly belong, away from the pain of reality.
“That night made me realise that this is where I belong.” I smiled, not regretting leaving my old life of Gotham behind for a second chance. For the first time, I felt safe and loved and I couldn’t be happier.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 5, 2019 8:54:15 GMT -6
The crystal ball dimmed, Bella’s magic silently shutting down it’s vision of her past life. She would only use her magic for private demonstrations and displays when her king and master permitted her to impress him. She returned to sipping her tea elegantly, exuding an air of regal confidence and femininity.
"Ah, but this is where you belong, your highness! Yes it is!” The March Hare chirped, keeping his madcap personality under control as he picked up a cupcake from the silver three tower tray.
"And this is where I will stay. That is my promise." Bella pledged, maintaining her perfect sitting posture as she smiled at the Wonderland denizen. Her perfectly manicured fingers picked up a cucumber sandwich, taking a small bite out of the afternoon delicacy.
"Dare I say it again, my highness, but you look very lovely. Yes, you do!" The March Hare complimented again, mesmerised by Bella’s beauty as he rested both elbows on the table, hands under his chin.
"Why, thank you. I see you’ve noticed my...... ethereal beauty." Bella smiled, elegantly caressing her left shoulder with her fingers. She had never received this much praise before. But since she was now a princess, every compliment would only serve to make her into a more grateful and benevolent young woman.
"Oh, yes, your highness. More than anything." The Hare praised,
Amidst the warm breeze of the afternoon sun and the sounds of water flowing from the fountain’s fish sculptures, The March Hare watched as the raven-haired woman seated in front of him radiated charm and grace, his own lovestruck stare not tearing itself away from the vision that sat before him, fully enamoured.
Bella took another sip of tea, the sunlight illuminating her pale skin. "Tell me, Mister Hare. Would you like to tell me a story of your life?" She asked, posing a question to her rather calm guest.
From the balcony, the caterpillar proudly watched Bella continue her conversation with her guest. Deep down, he could feel his heart urging him to tell Bella how he really feels about her and their love for one another. Visions of his lips caressing her own flashed across his mind, causing him to briefly daydream.
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Jan 9, 2019 3:21:55 GMT -6
In front of the fountain outside the castle, I could feel the warm breeze of the afternoon sun, the sounds of water flowing from the fountain’s fish sculptures and the light of the afternoon sun reflecting crystal rainbow colors within the clear water of the infinity pool.
“Oh yes, of course, your highness. I’ve been around for a long time. Way before you were born.” The March Hare proudly admitted, keeping his madcap persona in control as he stood on top of his seat and bowed towards me, beginning to reveal his history of his time in Wonderland. It took place centuries before I even existed when the original novel of Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland was published in 1865 by Lewis Carroll.
The March Hare began to tell the tale of his life in Wonderland, which took place in the year 1865 long before Jervis Tech, aka The Mad Hatter, took over Wonderland. It all started back at his home (which is separated from the rest of Wonderland with a hedge) which was visited by the original Alice during her adventure. In his yard was a long table covered entirely by tea cups, pots, plates and other utensils normally used during teatime. Above his yard was a string of multicolored lanterns, illuminating the premises. Both the Hare and the original Mad Hatter were considered to be outcasts; they were always alone (sans the often dazed Dormouse), and the large amount of empty seats indicates that they had few, or no friends apart from each other. Because of this, the Hare took a liking to Alice and her compliments, though the former quickly learned that their isolation is likely a result of their unbearable natures.
“Wow……You really have been around for a long time, Mister Hare……Just like my Master and everything else in Wonderland. So the tales have always been true.” I spoke, in awe of the March Hare’s origin story.
“Yes, those were the best times indeed. But even time can change over the years in Wonderland since Alice left us. Most humans outside Wonderland have left us in the dark, alone and defenceless. After all, imagination is a powerful weapon. Anfwithout it, Wonderland would’ve faded into nothingness forever. But the more imagination we received from the true believers, the stronger we become and Wonderland remained alive.” The March Hare continued.
He revealed that throughout centuries, people that grow up with the story or recently read it, truly believed that Wonderland does exist within the hearts and minds of the true believers outside the world of Wonderland. It was also known to be timeless, because no matter how many years passed by, Wonderland will be the land of eternal youth as nothing ages or dies in this world.
The March Hare than revealed the dark past of Jervis Tech’s first visit to Wonderland during the recent years. He had somehow managed to replace the original Mad Hatter, using his mind control to make everyone in Wonderland, including the March Hare, forget about the existence of the original character. Wonderland was never the same since, not before I visited the first two times as Alice and defeated Tech twice in the past, including my final battle with him to save Wonderland as Crow Woman recently.
“I’m glad that’s over too.” I said, sipping more tea from my teacup.
“I must confess, Mister Hare……” I sighed, briefly setting down my cup, “I first stopped believing in Wonderland a long time ago. What can I say? I’ve grown up just like any other person that stopped playing childish games and learned to take responsibilities.”
“Ah, I understand. But you know…..It’s not the age that matters, it’s how old you feel on the inside.” The March Hare said, “You don’t have the act your age, you know.”
“I wish I could say the same…..” I softly giggled, missing the feeling of being a child from time to time. I cannot act like one when I vowed to take serious responsibilities as the new Princess of Wonderland with my Master, King Caterpillar. “I just couldn’t help but still feel bad after everything that that madman, Tetch, had put all of you through for so long. I just hope as Wonderland’s new Princess, I won’t mess this up.”
“I know you won’t. The King made the right choice by picking you. There’s no need to be glum, your highness…..” The March Hare chirped. literally hopping off his seat onto the ground, taking my hand.
I smiled warmly.
“You saved us. And more importantly, you saved Wonderland. I know what will cheer you up……Did you know that today’s your unbirthday?” He winked, his brown ears wiggling with excitement.
I looked down at him and smiled happily with a giggle, recalling that special song of Wonderland. “It is?” I asked.
“It is, Your majesty! So I have a surprise for you……” The March Hare spoke, clapping his hands twice.
The White Rabbit returned with a tall birthday cake with white and black icing around it. A solitary lit candle stood on on top of the cake.
“A very Happy Unbirthday….”
“To me?” I smiled, playing along with a joyful smile.
“To you, a very Happy Unbirthday……”
“For me?” I asked. The March hare held onto the cake and walked towards me with it.
“Now blow the candle out, my dear, and make you wish come true!” The March Hare smiled.
I blew out the candle without hesitation, a butterfly feeling in my stomach with the joy and happiness of my inner child as the candle began to sparkle and launched into the sk.
“A very Happy Unbirthday to you!” Sang the White Rabbit.
The March Hare and I could've sworn I heard the gentle voice of my Master briefly singing along to my special Unbirthday gift . I briefly looked up to see the caterpillar smiling from the balcony above me. I blew him a kiss and waved back at him, promising a sensual treat for his eyes tonight.
I then turned back to the cake that launched into the sky as it exploded, revealing colorful fireworks. The dormouse, attached to the umbrella by the hook on his jackets he floated downwards began to sing.
“Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at! Up above the world you fly, Like a tea tray in the sky.” Sang the dormouse, landing back inside the teacup.
“Oh, that was lovely! Thank you, Mister March Hare! That was the best unbirthday gift ever from a best friend!” I thanked, planting a friendly kiss on his pink nose. This briefly caused the hare to grin widely and happily, his face blushed red at my kiss of gratitude.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 10, 2019 16:46:26 GMT -6
"Yo....you’re welcome, my lady! Yes, you are!" The March Hare responded, hopping around like he’d been struck by Cupid’s arrow itself. His quivering ears stood up on end, the Dormouse watching his good friend hop curiously.
"Looks like this is going better than I imagined...." Bella whispered to herself, knowing that she had left quite an impression on one of Wonderland’s most eccentric residents. Her first day as this domain’s new princess was becoming more and more memorable by the hour.
"Come now, Mister Hare. Word gets around that you still have plenty of other tea parties to attend. You mustn’t delay." The White Rabbit calmly suggested, hoping this maddening denizen would listen to his reasonable voice.
"Of course! Of course! I mustn’t miss out on one! I’ll miss out on them all!" The March Hare exclaimed erratically, finishing his hopping stance and brushing himself down, smartening up.
Bella approached him, having placed the large vintage straw hat on her head, tying the bow to ensure it fit perfectly. She knelt forward, a glimpse of her tempting cleavage on display in the warm sunshine.
"It was wonderful to meet you, Mister March Hare. Your presence is always welcome if you ever feel the need to return." Bella spoke, her blue eyes shimmering.
"My pleasure, your highness." The March Hare spoke, kissing Bella’s porcelain hand like a gentleman. "May your unbirthday be the greatest one of all."
Bella smiled, waving to The March Hare as he departed the castle grounds amidst the afternoon sunshine. Her gaze now turned to the tea table and three tiered tray of snacks and food, as well as the crockery .
"Do not fret, Princess Isabella. I shall summon our servants to clean the table. For now, our king wishes for you to grace him with your presence in the recreation room. He requests a rehearsal of your magic, I believe." The White Rabbit spoke
"Of course. Mustn’t delay." Bella giggled, ascending the steps up to the infinity pool as she walked towards the glass door of the solarium, opening it and disappearing inside.
The White Rabbit sounded his trumpet, calling for the castle’s humble and loyal servants to resume their duties in ensuring the castle and it’s surrounding gardens were kept clean and neat.
Bella returned to the main hall via the solarium, ascending the stairs to return to her boudoir. She knew her lepidoptera lover was patiently waiting for her to showcase her powers of magic in a private performance, her heart beating with excitement as she negotiated the winding and wide corridors of the castle.
"Maybe I should of continued afternoon tea." Bella lamented, her hands opening the door to her boudoir. She removed the hat from her head and stepped behind the six-panel dress screen, removing her Mary Jane shoes and unclipping the belt from around her waist. The summery dress slowly dropped off her slender physique, leaving her in only her white lingerie. Gathering up the dress, shoes, and hat, Bella entered her walk in closet and neatly placed each item in their respective areas. Her blue eyes then observed the rows of corsets, bodysuits, and revealing attire behind the right glass door. Biting on her lip seductively, she came up with the perfect outfit to ensure her master would not be able to tear his gaze away from her.
"I’ll give this a try." Bella spoke, picking up a purple hooded cloak with a circular red jewel set in a gold plate that attached the whole thing together. Also attached to it’s hanger was a harness shaped like a pentagram - a symbol of faith used by Wiccans.
"The perfect way to symbolise my magic." She mused, looking through her underwear drawer and selecting a seductive black lingerie combination, complete with a gold belt that had the same circular red jewels around that tied like a cord. Last, she picked up a pair of black fishnet tights.
Closing her walk-in closet, Bella disappeared behind the dress screen. In seconds, she had discarded the white lingerie for the titular black ensemble, the tights resting along her legs. Her telekinesis powers easily placed the pentagram shaped harness around her chest, back and neck, which accentuated her already ample charms.
After tying the belt around her waist, Bella used her magic to not only remove her make-up, but unfurl her glossy raven-haired locks until they reached past her shoulders. She applied grey lipstick to her soft lips, and eyeliner around her eyes. She finished by attaching the cloak around her body.
There stood a magical seductress of great power and confidence. One who turned to admire herself in the mirror with a sway of her hips.
"Now to show my master what my magic can do." Bella purrred, leaving her boudoir and closing it’s door behind her. She couldn’t wait to perform for her master.....
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Jan 13, 2019 4:56:40 GMT -6
After a few poses and twirls, admiring myself in the mirror as I whirled, the dark purple hooded cloak floated gracefully with a circular red jewel set in a gold plate that attached the whole thing together. The harness was shaped like a pentagram - a symbol of faith used by Wiccans. A seductive black lingerie combination, complete with a gold belt that had the same circular red jewels around that tied like a cord and a pair of black fishnet tights complimented my look. My telekinesis easily placed the pentagram shaped harness around my upper chest, back and neck.
I smiled excitedly with an idea in mind that would for sure surprise my master. I snapped my fingers with both of my hands, blue smoke swirling around me until I magically disappeared out of my boudoir, the smoke fading.
Back inside the recreation room of the castle, the room was pitch black with only the spotlights on stage brightening. the darkness. My king was already waiting for me, sitting patiently on his front row throne close to the stage.
Suddenly……
“Your Majesty!” Cried the White Rabbit who burst through the double doors with all his might until he made it inside, sweat pouring from his forehead. He hopped across the red carpet in the center of the room until he reached the throne where the caterpillar remained seated.
“Sir Rabbit! What is the meaning of this? Where’s Isabella?” Asked the catepillar curiously, calm but concerned.
“Your Majesty! I have just went into her boudoir to see if she was ready…….But……” The white rabbit gulped, shivering nervously, “She…..Wasn’t there!”
“Calm down, Sir Rabbit, I’m sure there’s a reason why Isabella……” The Catepillar paused.
The spotlights of the stage suddenly switched off on their own, briefly shrouding them in the dark. This frightened White Rabbit as he hopped onto the catepillar’s lap, “Oh dear!”
Just the , the spotlights flickered back on. The red curtains opened, revealing a black table cloth with white sand on top, shaped like a pentagram star. Several lit black candles lay dotted around the pentagram.
“Denizens of Wonderland. It’s time for magic!” Echoed my seductive voice across the room.
Blue smoke began to appear in a swirling vortex above the pentagram until it exploded, revealing my attractive hourglass figure posing on top of the table with my legs crossed seductively. The black candles, still lit around me, flickered enticingly. The hooded part of the cloak hid my face to make myself look even more dark and mysterious, just to amuse my charming king.
“Good afternoon, Master! I am Princess Isabella!” I giggled and winked at the catepillar. Hopping off the table and onto the stage, I pulled away the black cloth with my telekinesis to reveal that nothing was underneath, the black candles floating in midair.
“Tonight, I can promise you a few surprises.” I announced, removing the hood of my cloak to reveal my face. A witchcraft spellbook materialised out of thin air in one hand, my other hand using my telekinesis to morph the candles into a dozen black roses.
“A thrill or two along the way.” I smirked, the black roses in my one hand revealing a black snake that had coiled around the stem.
I then stunned my audience of two.
“And with luck, a happy ending.” I winked, twirling myself around and using my witchcraft to turn the snake and the dozen of black roses into butterflies that flew above the stage. The spotlight followed me as I twirled again, my hourglass figure beguiling the caterpillar.
“Now open your heart to magic and become one with the power of love.” I winked again, plucking a crow feather out of thin air and shaping it in my hands as it magically formed itself into real life crow with a red rose in it’s beak. It flew freely across the stage and released the rose from its beak. The flower landed safely onto the caterpillar’s lap. He picked it up before looking back up at me to see me blow him a kiss and wave at him.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 13, 2019 11:50:07 GMT -6
The caterpillar sniffed the rose, it’s invigorating scent awakening the gloom as he watched Bella resume her magic display. To his eyes, she looked more beautiful, more enticing, than he could possibly imagine. Even the White Rabbit looked impressed.
”My, my, my, our princess is a woman of many talents." The caterpillar mused, his index and thumb resting under his chin. Secretly, he knew that Bella’s magic skills would surely unnerve a few Wonderland residents and cause a few unpleasant individuals to out her as a witch and overthrow her rule. He vowed to keep her special skills a secret, and would only allow her magic to be used during their more private and intimate moments.
"But tonight, my master. This showcase is for you. And you alone." Bella cooed, confidently strutting across the stage, hands on her hips, throwing a fierce and seductive glance at her master. Sparks of blue magic flew from her fingertips, a black velvet chaise longue materialising in the middle of the stage. Bella lay on the soft upholstered chair on her side, hands behind her head, running her fingers throw her dark tresses as her slender hourglass figure was on display.
The caterpillar smiled. Just like a cat that had got the cream. He watched as Bella held that same pose for a few seconds before a spell-book materialised out of thin air, its hardback cover opening.
"Magic can be many things. It can take many forms, shapes, and sizes. But unlike those who use theirs for cruelty and malice, I use mine to impress." Bella began, her blue eyes scanning each page that flipped before her. With a smile, she came to her first spell.
"Spirits of love, spirits of desire, surround this chair in a ring of fire." The raven-haired seductress rhymed.
A spark lit up the stage as a trail of blue flame began to slowly circle itself around the chair. The spell-book vanished, Bella sensually posing as the ring of searing blue fire surrounded her and the chaise longue.
"The fire that burns in your heart burns in mine, Master." Bella seductively spoke, rising herself up from the chair and strutting forward, her telekinesis making the flames briefly part and allow her to step out of the circle.
"But I would never lie. There is more to my magic than meets the eye." She continued, the spotlight shining down on her as she stood on the stage. With her arms outstretched, she pronounced her next incantation.
"Ring of fire break, your mould. Sooth your flames and become cold." She rhymed.
The ring of fire suddenly dissipated and gave away to a ring of solid ice, it’s crystalline form shimmering in the spotlight like diamonds. Bella playfully shattered with a small burst of telekinetic magic, small shards scattering across the stage.
The caterpillar watched, immensely impressed by his princess’s magical skills. "Oh, yes, my dear Isabella. You will see the love that burns between us. Tonight." He promised smoothly, keeping his eye on the performing enchantress.
Once Bella made the ice shards melt and evaporate with her magic, she placed her hands together above her head to begin a special dance for her lepidoptera king.
"Now that my elemental powers have charmed your soul, allow my.... body to show my appreciation. Through the medium of dance." Bella cooed, beginning a short belly dance as she started to sway and rock her hips to and fro, her hooded cloak briefly billowing up to allow her king a glimpse of her slender legs.
Undulating her inviting navel area, Bella sensually swayed to the left, her ample chest bouncing left and right in a circular motion. She twirled slowly, beginning to set the mood as her dance began to enter its next stage. Pungi music played via her magic,
"Good girls dance for their master." She giggled, seductively swaying her hips as she lowered herself down and up like a snake, continuing to dance as she twirled, swayed, and undulated for her audience.
All her most intimate desires were now being unleashed.
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Jan 20, 2019 5:49:11 GMT -6
“On this glorious day, I shall dance so sweet. So my magic will make me light on my feet.” I chanted again, closing my eyes and using my telekinesis to levitate myself backwards into the air, lifting myself off the stage. As the music in the background mysteriously changed into a snake charmer type of music, I started my very own belly dance performance.
First, I crossed my arms above my head, revealing my belly and hips. The rest of my body was still covered in the black lingerie and the long flowing purple cloak masking my black thong that covered my derrière. I twirled myself gracefully, my cloak floating in the air behind me.
While rocking my hips back and forward in a fast motion, I agilely and seductively contuined to bend and twirl my hands above me like a snake charmer slithering out of a basket when the music is played by a pungi. Stretching my arms apart on my sides, I shook my hands to my sides mutilple times before using my hidden skills to move my arms back up above my head while still shaking my chest, belly, and hips in a fast motion at the same time. I then stretched my one leg out and twirled myself around, still rocking my hips and my belly left and right, shaking my derrière in front of the caterpillar to please him while he was transfixed by my slim and pale-skinned hourglass figure.
“You gave me love since the day we met. Love that I will never forget. Thank you for giving me everything. This dance is for you, my king.” I winked, continuing to dance seductively across the stage, swaying my hips back and forth, one hand behind my head and my other hand on my hips. I was now a dark ballerina, twirling back around and shaking my hips vibrantly. Agilely, I bent myself backwards with my arms up to keep my balance, my blue eyes viewing the caterpillar upside down from behind me.
The blue caterpillar’s eyes widen and sparkled with awe and charm, speechless at my stunning performance. I then vibrantly shook my D-Cup breasts, my hands were on my swaying hips at the same time.
During my belly dance, I slowly began to unclip my cloak around my neck and briefly removed it to reveal only my black lingerie, pentagram harness and my black fishnets and black high heel Mary Janes, still holding onto my cloak and swirling it around me like a teasing burlesque dancer. The pentagram star below me in the center of the stage floor began to magically glow as more candles lit up around it.
“Get ready for the element of surprise as I disappear before your very eyes.” I chanted, my next magic act beginning. I swirled my cloak around me until I magically disappeared, the cloak discarded on the stage floor.
Suddenly, my cloak began to levitate on it’s own in midair across the recreation room until it was floating in front of the caterpillar. Blue smoke began to form within the cloak until I reappeared, sitting on my master’s lap, wearing my cloak again. Before his soft pink fingers could caress my skin, i levitated up to my feet and twirled away, standing on the stage in front of him. Placing my hands behind my head as the snake-charmer music continued to play, I rolled my hips from left to right, my belly undulating with sensual precision.
My blue eyes shimmered with magic, allowing myself to hone my belly dance to perfection. I twirled around to reveal my back, my derrière rolling like a pendulum back and forth. With a turn of my head, I glanced at the caterpillar, puckering my lips briefly as I whirled around again.
“For my final illusion, I need a volunteer for the audience…..” I seductively, lowering myself down to my knees in front of the caterpillar again, crawling towards him in all fours, leaning my upper body close, my ample breasts almost touching his underbelly. Our lips were oh so close to one another.
“Would you like to experience real magic, Master?” I asked, smiling seductively.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 20, 2019 10:49:41 GMT -6
"For you, Isabella, I will experience anything." The caterpillar crooned, cupping Bella’s chin with the index finger and thumb - the ones that belonged to the first pair of hands - and beginning a short tickle of her chin.
"Then allow me to show you the wonders of my magic up close and personal." Bella giggled, kissing the two fingers that briefly held her chin. Even in the spotlight, her beauty was a sight to behold.
The caterpillar smiled, rising up from his throne and walking to the other side stage. Bella courteously stood up, hands clasped together at her front as her approached her. Her empathy powers could sense the love that was resonating within his soul, all directed towards her.
"Tell me, Princess Isabella, how will I witness this grand finale that you have planned?" The caterpillar asked, sidling close to the raven-haired beauty and taking her soft hands in his third pair of warm limbs.
"It’s a one that I’ve been meaning to pay homage to, Master." Bella smiled, her blue eyes shimmering playfully. "One that has been often imitated, but never bettered."
"I trust your skills, Isabella. As well as your magic. For it will make our bond stronger than anything in Wonderland." The blue lepidoptera crooned, twirling Bella on the spot like her dark ballerina namesake, letting go of her hands as she twirled to a stop a few feet away.
"First things first...." Bella smiled, making the black chaise longue, pentagram, and candles disappear with a wave of her magic. "....A little preparation for the finale."
The caterpillar, impressed beyond impressed, watched as Bella conjured up four boxes of 35 centimetres atop a high mobile platform of 20 centimetres as they rose up from beneath the stage. All four boxes were blue and white.
"The famous Zig Zag girl trick, Master. Or, in your case, the Zig Zag caterpillar." She smiled, the spotlight illuminating both her and her insect king.
"You are familiar with tradition, Isabella. I am impressed." The caterpillar chuckled, his eyes still transfixed on Bella’s black lingerie. The pentagram shaped harness and fishnet tights only made her that extra more alluring and enticing. She was his dark temptation, his princess of hope.
"And I’d like you to be my volunteer, Master. If you say yes, you might.... earn yourself a reward." Bella cooed, turning around and strutting towards her king, hands on her cape, spreading it wide to allow her blue love interest a glimpse of her swaying hips and tempting navel region.
"A reward? Please tell, Isabella." He charmingly retorted.
This only made Bella nibble on her lower lip suggestively. What would she reward her Wonderland lover with?
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Jan 24, 2019 4:48:01 GMT -6
The caterpillar’s curiosity of his possible reward for being part of my magic show got me deeply anxious with excitement. I was secretly looking forward to what I was about to reward him with by the end of our second night together in this enchanted castle, especially after he made me feel right at home last night. I could feel my heart racing from the moment I slowly walked towards my master with such deep love and passion for him. My magic secretly conjured up a black throne style chair, large enough to allow him to sit upon as I approached with my hands on my hips, swaying them seductively and lustfully until I was close to him. As my master sat down, I stood before him, my lips leaning towards his right ear as my upper body briefly leaned in close. My soft navel brushed against his underbelly, my hands resting on his shoulders.
“It’s a surprise, Master.” I whispered seductively into the caterpillar’s ear, a low and seductive tone in my voice as I pulled away. Before he could touch my hourglass figure, I wagged my index finger playfully and winked, “Now let’s begin, shall we?”
“We shall indeed. Proceed, my Princess.” The Caterpillar insisted, rising up from the chair and gesturing his first arm up before waving his hand down in a brief bowing position, giving me permission to perform my grand finale of the night.
“First things first, Master. A guest must enter the Zig Zag box. Step right in.” I instructed, waving my hands to make all four boxes open wide enough for the caterpillar to fit himself inside comfortably without any discomfort. He stood up tall and straight before fitting himselfinside the box easily. I used my telekinetic powers to close the box, sealing my master safely inside the four blue and white boxes of 35 centimeters atop a high mobile platform of 20 centimeters on the stage.
But just to be sure that the caterpillar was alright, I knocked on the first top box which where his head was located, briefly opening it to check up on him, “Master, are you alright in there?” I asked cautiously, staring into his blue eyes.
“I’m quite alright, Isabella. I’m secure and comfortable. I’m ready to be amazed.” The caterpillar said.
“You will.“ I winked, leaving a quick kiss on his cheek and closing the top box again. I walked across the edge of the stage, see the White Rabbit as my only guest, still sitting at one of the front row seats of the recreation room, watching in awe, but also anxious at what I’m about to perform next with the king inside the zig-zag box.
“Now watch closely as I’m about to separate each of these four boxes. Let’s see what happens.” I announced, circling around the four boxes while twirling my body in a belly dancing motion at the same time with my arms up above my head. waved my hands again and using my telekinesis again to remove each four boxes separately from each other. They all floated in midair as I carefully swirled them around to mix each box until I lowered all four down as they were lined up on the stage again.
“Don’t worry, this next trick is painless as it will have my master splitting all of his four sides!” I joked, opening each four boxes one by one with my telekinesis again, revealing the fourth box with his lower part of the body snd six legs, the third box with the middle part of the body, the second box with the upper part of the body with six arms, and finally the last box with the caterpillar’s head. Despite being separate from his body, he just smiled in amusement as a sign that he was still in no discomfort as my magic prevents anyone from experiencing pain during my magic performances.
“Oh dear!” The White Rabbit gasped, stunned at the classic zig-zag magic trick.
“My poor Master, he’s fallen all to pieces. Let’s see if I can put himself back together.” I smirked, using my telekinesis to close the boxes again before waving my hands to make all four boxes stack themselves in the correct order before waving my hands again. Blue smoke swirled around all four boxes before I opened the first top box again.
This time, I noticed that the first box revealed his lower body with six legs!
“Opps!” I giggled, used one last burst of telekinesis to open the rest fo the boxes, revealing the rest of the caterpillar as he was back together again, hanging upside down inside the box.
“Looks like I’ve turned his world upside down, but in a good way.” I winked, watching my king walks his body backwards out of the four boxes until he turned upwards and stood up straight on his six feet again, completely harmless from the trick. The White Rabbit clapped and cheered in awe at my latest magic performances tonight.
“Thank you! You’ve been a wonderful audience!” I declared, breifly bowing.
My king could do nothing but applaud.
“How do you feel, Master?” I quietly asked the blue caterpillar out of concern, seeing that he was still on stage to ensure that there were no bad “side” effects from my zig-zag trick.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 24, 2019 12:12:53 GMT -6
"I feel invigorated, Princess Isabella. That was one of the finest magic displays all of Wonderland that I have ever witnessed." The caterpillar proudly announced, applauding Bella once again as the spotlight continued to shine down on the stage.
"Thank you, Master." Bella smiled, curtsying with her hands opening her cloak, keeping her porcelain skin on display in the spotlight.
Outside, the skies had darkened, the previous colours of red and orange giving way to a clear starry night. Each tiny star reflected off the stained glass window of the recreation room like tiny diamonds, producing a shimmering effect
"And it appears your showcase of magic has taken up the remainder of our afternoon." The caterpillar chuckled, gesturing to the darkened stain glass window.
Bella’s blue eyes looked over at the window at her master’s behest. "I guess time does fly when you’re having fun." She giggled, using her magic to send the four blue and white boxes, as well as the podium, under the stage via a small trapdoor.
"If I may, Isabella. I will formally request another magic demonstration between you and me in the next day or so." The caterpillar pledged, a warm smile on his face. He was becoming more and more impressed with Bella’s multiple talents now that she was settling into her role as Princess of Wonderland.
"Next time, I’ll remember to pull a rabbit out of my hat." Bella joked, walking over to her king.
The White Rabbit, still sitting in the empty row of seats, shivered at the mere mention of that trick. His nervousness didn’t go unnoticed by Bella. The dark-haired princess’s gaze met the shivering royal advisor.
"Trust me. It isn’t as easy everyone thinks." Bella promised, knowing that she won’t use the nervous and skittish advisor as a volunteer.
"Oh, thank goodness!" The White Rabbit declared, breathing a sigh of relief.
"Sir Rabbit, inform the servants to prepare another feast. A small one that will greatly benefit me and our princess." The caterpillar ordered, clapping his hands.
"At once, your majesty." The White Rabbit flippantly replied, leaving the recreation room and closing the door behind him. Now that he was alone with Bella, the charming lepidoptera had questions for his beautiful confidante.
"Now that we are alone, Isabella, I have to ask. How ever did you know which box to connect first?" The caterpillar asked
"It’s called sorcery and telekinesis, Master. Usually, I play it straight, but if there’s a big closer, I throw in a little.... dazzle." Bella revealed, whispering huskily on the last word as blue sparks of magic danced around her palm.
"That can be taken into account for your next demonstration. And I have the utmost faith that you will impress me more and more everyday." The caterpillar smiled, taking her hand in the third lowest pair and walking off the stage with her, the spotlight casting their shadows across the wooden floors.
"A promise made is a promise kept." Bella pledges, looking up at her king as they stopped near his throne. Relinquishing his grip on her hand, he sat himself on his makeshift throne, made especially for him to watch most of her performances.
"Indeed. Never a truer word spoken." The caterpillar crooned.
"But enough about my secrets. It’s time that you were rewarded....." Bella smiled, twirling away with her arms above her head, posing for her king.
The aqua blue insect watched with a c0cked brow, placing the left finger and thumb of the second pair of hands under his chin. He didn’t need to wait to find out what his reward was.
Bella’s hands reached for the circular red jewel that held her cloak together, beginning to slowly unclip it. Tantalisingly rocking her hips in a brief belly dance, her fingers grasped the purple fabric as it floated to the floor in a heap. She stood there, clad in her black bra and thong combination, pentagram harness, and fishnet tights. Bella strutted forward lustfully, her slender hips swaying again as the spotlight followed her movements.
"Tell me, Isabella, what is my reward?" The caterpillar asked charmingly, just as she came closer.
"Your reward, master...." Bella seductively spoke, standing before him. ".....is me."
The charming lepidoptera watched as Bella sensually straddled his aqua-coloured lap, her slender legs resting either side of his body. Biting down on her bottom lip, she threw her hands behind her head, posing for him in a tempting manner.
"A prize most worthy of volunteering for any magic show." He spoke, running his third pair of hands along her fishnet covered legs.
Bella sighed softly. She had yearned and ached to feel his silky smooth touch again, which manifested in a sweet giggle.
"The only prize, master." Bella winked, her hands resting on the caterpillar’s chest. She relaxed once his fingers began to alternate between caressing her thighs and hips.
"A prize of beauty, seduction, and temptation." Her king praised, their sensual moment harking back to their first encounter in the enchanted forest. This time, there were no prying eyes. Only the spotlight. Just how they wanted it.
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Jan 27, 2019 5:35:51 GMT -6
“You really know how to flatter a woman, Master. You’re truly a prize yourself. A prize of loyal affection and passion.” I flattered myself seductively, moaning at the soft feeling of my body leaning against the lepidoptera’s silky smooth underbelly, his third pair of hands crossing along my fishnet covered legs between my thighs and hips.
As the lone spotlight continued to shine upon us in the center of the stage, making my ivory skin glow radiantly, I traced my fingers across my master’s chest in slow motion, starting small a massage routine that I could tell was eventually sending a tingling sensation across his underbelly. This was the beginning of my appreciation for welcoming me back to Wonderland.
“I hope you’re not ticklish, Master.” I giggled softly, continued to slowly trace my fingers across his underbelly up to his shoulders, beginning to massage them with my hands to ease the stress and the knots he was carrying within his long body.
“Not at all, my dear…..” The blue caterpillar crooned, leaning his back against his thrown in a comfortable position, allowing me to please him with my massage, “ Mmmmm…..You truly have the magic touch, Isabella……”
“You know me, Master……I’m a giver.” I whispered into his ear, kissing him passionately on the lips before guiding my lips down to his neck, still massaging his shoulders with my hands, directing them down to his chest again while I remained astride him with my legs either side of the lower part of his body.
“Your body’s so soft, Master, I could just lay beside you all night.” I smiled, proving that by lowering my body against his underbelly. It was like laying against a warm and soft cloud of the one I eventually fell in love with after our first encounter.
The caterpillar was almost purring at my display.
“Speaking of a magic touch…….I may have one more trick up my sleeve……” I joked with a wink, “Let’s take this special moment into somewhere more private.”
And with that, I performed my last magic trick of the evening. I snapped my fingers and within seconds, blue shimmering light appeared from the spotlight above us, swirling down and surrounding us until we (and my hooded cloak) magically disappeared from the throne on the stage of the theater and back into my boudoir.
My caterpillar king found himself laying comfortably onto my bed while I was still astride him, my slender and fishnet covered legs on his each side of his lower body, my hands on his upper chest, looking down into his blue eyes, leaning my face close to his.
“That’s better, isn’t it? I want to return the favor for making our reunion memorable, Master. I love you, my king. Allow me to prove that to you.” I seductively whispered into the caterpillar’s ear, kissing him again, eager to please my master with my massage technique before supper.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 27, 2019 11:38:09 GMT -6
The caterpillar couldn’t believe his luck. Not only was he the king of Wonderland, but with a brief burst of magic, he soon found himself laying on Bella’s queen-sized bed in her boudoir, with the dark-haired princess on top of him, her lips affixed to his. The white veils, illuminated by the light from the vintage lampshades on two bedside tables either side of the bed, cast their shadows across the walls as love took over.
Bella could feel pure passion surging through her body, her king’s third pair of hands resting on her slender hips as they continued to kiss. His eyes opened, meeting her beautiful blue gaze.
"Master..... is something wrong?" Bella asked, feeling the passion in her veins slowly fading.
"Forgive me, Isabella. I must permit myself the privilege of being more comfortable." The caterpillar confessed, sitting up and resting his back against the wall above her bed, his second and third pair of hands keeping Bella astride his lap until he had found sufficient comfort.
"Guess you could say I was getting a little bit carried away. " Bella confessed, biting down on her bottom lip seductively. She turned her head to look out the window at the starry night that hung in the skies above the castle grounds, shyness briefly overtaking her.
"Do not be ashamed, Isabella. Not many beautiful women have shown such passion in Wonderland like yourself." Her king confessed, his second pair of hands grasping her own warm hands gently.
Bella turned her head to look into her king’s eyes again, her mood briefly uplifted. "Thank you, Master. May I continue my massage technique?" She asked, her soul full of love.
"You may. And please, do not be hesitant." The caterpillar smiled, his third pair of hands resting on her hips, delicately stroking them.
Bella moaned softly as she guided her hands up to her master’s shoulders, beginning to slowly knead and iron out any lingering knots and aches. Her blues eyes shimmered as she resumed her sensual treat. Her body relaxed once the caterpillar’s hands began to caress her hips, with one finger delicately tracing the outline of her navel area and the red jewels that lined the golden belt around her waist.
"What perfectly crafted skin you have, Isabella. So soft." He charmingly uttered, tracing small spiral motions around her belly button.
Bella bit her lip, a soft moan falling out of her mouth. For a moment, she paused her masseuse session and clasped her hands together, raising them above her head and posing for her king.
"I like my natural skin tone, Master. Makes me that little more.... " Bella purred, swaying her hips and undulating her belly in a brief belly dance, ".....flexible."
One last sway of her hips compelled Bella to return to massaging her lover’s shoulders. "And I wouldn’t have it any other way." She smiled.
The caterpillar relaxed, resting his first pair of hands behind his head and relaxing as Bella continued to work her porcelain fingers with surgical precision. Each knot and strain were soon dissipated, which manifested itself in a low, but soft groan from her king.
"Once you finish, i believe it is your turn to receive a massage." The caterpillar winked.
"Mmmmm.... I’d love another one, master. Especially one of your famous foot massages." Bella insisted, leaning forward to kiss her insect king on his nose. This only made his master run his third pair of hands over her fishnet covered thighs once again.
"Consider it done, my princess." He promised, greeted by an Eskimo kiss as Bella rubbed her nose against his own. Both lepidoptera and former crimefighter giggled and chuckled like lovesick teenagers. Bella could feel pure love resonating within her.
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Jan 30, 2019 3:37:48 GMT -6
I will admit, even to myself, that I may have come on a little bit too strong for the caterpillar, intending to take this slow at first after witnessing his delight at seeing this seductive side of me finally b img unleashed. Recently, it had been shied away by my once and shy and insecure personality that prevented me from experiencing the real feeling of passion and love. Even though what Bruce and I once had back in Gotham was romantic, what I have for my master was real and now that I have returned to Wonderland and will remain there forever as their princess, I’m about to soon discover what it feels to be loved.
“I can hardly wait, Master.” I winked, moaning as the caterpillar’s third pair of hands caressed over my thighs up to my hips, my body still astride his underbelly. my face leaning until our noses touched and rubbed against each other.
“Look at this. We’re like a young high school couple.” I joked and giggled, feeling like I’m a lovesick teenager who found my high school sweetheart. Only my sweetheart is long, tall, blue, intelligent, and affectionate, with a way of leading others to the right path through recital, whether it’s referring to our memories or poems. It’s all about knowing who we really are and what we are destined for. Just like my destiny has always been ruling Wonderland side by side with King Caterpillar, my master, and the love of my life.
“But first…..Watch closely as I sway all your troubles away….” I winked, kissing him deeply on the lips and leeanjmg my upper body straight back up, still sitting on top of him, slowly swaying my hips with my arms up above my head in a bellydancing motion. I noticed the caterpillar’s eyes following my every motion, his own head swaying to my movements, not taking his eyes off me.
“Let the sensation of relaxation wash over you, Master.” I seductively advised.
The caterpillar was still mesmerized by my bellydancing, swaying on top of him, revealing my navel before I placed my hands back onto his shoulders and continued to massage them, caressing my hands down across his chest as I could hear him quietly moaned in pleasure at the touch of my soft fingers. His eyes briefly closed, feeling relaxation literally washing over him, enjoying every moment of it as much as I am.
As I continued to relax my master with my massages, the caterpillar reached his second pair of hands upwards onto my belly and began to trace a his fingers in circular motion across my navel. This sent goosebumps popping body. Goosebumps of pleasure. I moaned again, quietly and lustfully, feeling deeply aroused again, keeping my orgasm in control as I leaned my head backwards and closed my eyes.
“Oh……I insist I take over now, princess…..” The lepidoptera insisted, massaging me as he breathed heavily through his deep and relaxed voice. His first pair of hands reached for my face, placed his finger on both of my cheeks. His third pair of hands were now tracing across my backside, teasing the rounded perfection that was my thong covered rump. His second pair of hands were still carressing my thighs and hips behind me. Having six pair of hands touching my hourglass figure was too irresistible for me to hold back.
“You’re teasing me, master…..I like it.” I whispered seductively in his ear, a playful giggle mixed with another moan. A sensual moan from his touches all over my body.
But before we could go any further, three knocks were heard across my boudoir.
It was from The White Rabbit, who was standing outside of the room. “My king and princess. I hope I’m not interrupting anything, but dinner is served.” He informed us, knowing that we’ll have to continue our moment after supper.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 31, 2019 16:03:55 GMT -6
Bella sighed internally, knowing that her moment of unbridled passion with the caterpillar would have to wait. And this was reflected in a surprised glance from her king towards the door.
"Very well. We shall be down very shortly." The blue Lepidoptera admitted.
Bella climbed off her master, politely clearing her throat as she picked up her purple hooded cloak. "Just when it was getting interesting." She whispered to herself, using a small wave of telekinetic energy to hang it over the six panel dress screen.
"I apologise for the untimely interruption, Isabella. We shall continue this moment of indulgence after dinner." My king promised, climbing off the bed and watching the raven-haired princess open her walk in closet.
"Don’t wait up for me, Master. I’ll be down in 5 minutes." Bella smiled, winking as she began to select an appropriate dress from behind the glass panel door on the left hand side. Her lingerie, fishnets, belt, and pentagram harness were too inappropriate for tonight’s feast.
"Of course. I shall not delay either." The caterpillar mused, leaving her boudoir. Before he closed the door, he turned to stare one last time at her flawless beauty.
Bella responded by pouting her lips in the shape of a kiss as he left. The door closed, leaving her with a brief dilemma of what to wear for the evening. Her blue eyes scanned the rows and rows of dresses, knowing that she could easily pick out something stylish.
"I’ve never felt more alive in my life." She sighed, loving how gentle and erotic her king was with her minutes ago. Deep inside, she trembled at the very thought of those six soft hands touching her body.
Eventually, Bella picked out a stylish strapless black corset dress with a lacy black skirt and lacy sleeves that stopped beneath her shoulders. She rested her index finger and thumb underneath her chin, beginning to brainstorm an idea of what to wear and impress her king.
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Feb 3, 2019 5:39:12 GMT -6
5 minutes later, I came out from behind the Folding Screen Wall within my luxury walk in closet, briefly admiring my flawless frame in a mirror, wearing a lacy black corset dress with a black bra, black panties, and black stockings and suspenders. I used my magic to style my hair and makeup immaculately like a 40’s femme fatale with red lipstick on my lips.
“I had a vision like this.” I recalled, remembering my first night with the caterpillar, just like this moment during my final battle against the Mad Hatter in Gotham two weeks ago.
“Perfect fit. Just like I imagined.” I smiled warmly to myself, twirling myself around gracefully, viewing my perfectly fitted black corset dress that floated down past my feet, a pair of black high heel Mary Janes with black lace on the back of the heels covering my feet, matching the corset.
I then walked out of the closet and turned my head to gaze at my queen sized bed across from me, walking towards it and placing my one hand on the edge,, recalling our romantic moment before it was interrupted. I couldn’t fully complain. After thinking about it, I was moving a little bit too fast, so it was a sign that we should take it slow until the time is right. As of now, my only focus is to reunite with my master and retain my position as Wonderland’s new princess.
As I was about make my way towards the double doors to walk out of my boudoir, I reached out my hands for the handle, but thenstopped for second with a idea in mind.
“What am I doing?” I asked myself sarcastically. “I shouldn’t keep my master waiting any longer.”
I stood still and closed my eyes to concentrate before snapping my fingers until I vanished out of the room again.
In the dining room, the long table remained covered in light blue silky fabric with two candles lit up in the center. Only two plates all neat and set up on both left and right ends of the table, were present. The caterpillar was already sitting on the far right end of the table, waiting patiently for my arrival. He wore a smart blue tuxedo and blue pants, which fitted his six legs and lower body.
“Sir Rabbit.” Ordered the blue caterpillar calmly, which forced the royal advosir to anxiously hop across the dining room around the long table towards him.
“Yes, your majesty?” The white rabbit nervously asked, a serving bowl over his one arm as if ready to serve us our supper for the night.
“See that my beloved princess Isabella is ready, if you please.” The blue caterpillar calmly ordered.
“Yes, your majesty, I shall…..” The white rabbit paused.
A blue cloud of smoke magically began to reappear ss a swirling vortex within the dining room by the entrance door. This quickly caught both their attentions.
“No need, Master……Because your Princess has already arrived!” My voice echoed in the dining room.
The blue swirling smoke slowly faded away, revealing me in my black corset dress, posing in a “Ta da” pose with my one arm up above my head and my other hand seductively on my hips. I bowed politely in front of my beloved master, twirling for him, “And they say magic doesn’t solve problems.” I joked and giggled.
“Indeed you have, my princess. A remarkable entrance, I must say.” The blue caterpillar clapped, impressed by my element of surprise. He left his chair and approached me, his one hand extended for mine, kissing it as I blushed.
“I wanted to surprise you, master. I hope you don’t mind.” I smiled.
My king pulled out the chair for me to sit upon on the far left side of the table. He walked back to his seat in the far right side of the table.
“Not at all, beloved. You have improved your magic very well since your return.” The caterpillar approved.
“I have rehearsed and recited my spells as you instructed, Master.” I admitted.
“In Wonderland, there are no limits on magic, Isabella. You’re free to use it as you’re please.” The caterpillar informed me.
“Thank you, Master. I must confess, back in Gotham, I had to be careful on how I perform magic in front of big crowds.” I admitted, knowing how paranoid people in Gotham were when they discovered that I could perform witchcraft as a half human and half Wiccan.
“I understand, Isabella. You’ll never again have to worry about being rejected over your remarkable gift.” The caterpillar confidently said, clapping his first pair of hands for the white rabbit to serve us our main courses of the night. He obeyed and hopped back into the kitchen across from the dining room.
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