We’re the kind of duo that’ll make your mother’s head spin, or in our case, make her pray for our eternal damnation. I, Alice, and my partner in crime, Dorothy, have a history of causing chaos and mayhem wherever we go. Our exploits have been the stuff of legend, and we’ve earned a reputation as the most depraved and twisted duo in the business. But little do people know, our most unholy and debauched exploits were only the tip of the iceberg. Our true secret, the one that sets us apart from the rest, is our ability to push each other to new and creative heights of depravity.
I recall the time we decided to host a masquerade ball, not just any masquerade ball, but one where the masks were not just for show. We invited a group of unsuspecting guests, and behind their masks, we encouraged them to unleash their deepest, darkest desires. The night was a blur of champagne, cocaine, and sex. It was a night to remember, or rather, a night that neither of us will ever forget. And the cherry on top was when we convinced one of our guests to join us in a ritualistic threesome, which, of course, ended in a messy, blood-soaked, and unforgettable climax.
Dorothy, in particular, has a knack for manipulating people, turning them into our playthings. She can seduce anyone with a single glance, a whispered promise, and a wink. And I, on the other hand, am the one who brings the chaos, the destruction, and the utter debasement. Together, we’re an unstoppable force, a maelstrom of sin and debauchery that leaves a trail of destruction in our wake. And we’re not done yet, no, we’re just getting started. So, buckle up, folks, because the adventures of Alice and Dorothy are far from over.