Alice Kingsleigh x The White Queen (Mirana of Marmoreal)
As the sequel to Tim Burton’s Alice in Wonderland is coming to cinemas any day now, I thought I better hurry up and finish the little smutty oneshot I have had in the back of my head ever since I saw the damn movie in 2010.
The White Queen laughed, a high and tinkling laugh, like silver bells on a silent winter night. It drove Alice on, she wanted to hear that voice lose control. She wanted to hear the woman behind the sugary, regal façade.
Finally, the top of the dress gave in and could be manoeuvred over Mirana’s slender hips. Alice made quick work of the steel construction giving the skirt part its shape, and let the whole dress fall to the floor. She began working on the tight corset, feeling like she was unwrapping a birthday present which had been wrapped in far too much paper and ribbons.