12 comments/ 122438 views/ 69 favorites A Special Halloween Treat By: dreamchaisr Part I It was freezing cold that Halloween night, thunder rumbled ominously in the distance and the air was heavy with the threat of impending rain. I was frantically digging through my closet, dressing for the big Halloween blowout my friends and I had cooked up. I'd had to work late and was running behind as usual. I hadn't even looked at the caller ID when I'd flipped open my phone, automatically assuming it was yet another call from my impatient buds telling me to get it in gear. "Keep your pants on... I'm coming as fast as I can!" I said laughing into the receiver; then froze as a slow southern drawl slithered slowly into my ear. "Well, damn-it, Babe! That sounds particularly...challenging, but I'm afraid we're going to have to postpone that little adventure... for another time." Crap! It was my boss, Adam! "I would like to see you come though... come back in to work, that is." He chuckled low, amused at his wit... and I groaned silently, cursing my luck! "I got a couple of cases of liquor that absolutely have to go up the hill to the Mansion... and listen, they want it yesterday!" I protested, "Geeze Adam, I already had to work late, I'm supposed to have the rest of the night off! Where's Billy?" "Hell... Babe, he called in sick right after you left." I hated it when he called me Babe... he always said it like it was tattooed on my skin or something! "Billy boy said he was pukin' his guts up and wouldn't be able to come in... But you know what? It don't really matter, 'cause YOU are my assistant manager not Billy. And you get paid good money to take up any slack - so get your pretty little ass up here... Chop, Chop! I can't afford to close this store to deliver it myself. We've been way too busy tonight." He said that all the time too, "chop, chop"... he stole it from those old Charlie Chan movies he watched... I guess he thought it was cute or something. "Damn, I was getting dressed for a party, this really sucks!" "Sorry, Babe; work now, party later!" He hung up and I was left holding the phone to my ear listening to silence. I stood there for a few minutes making faces in the mirror and muttering expletives... abusing Adam's ancestry all the way back to the fifth generation. Finally when I'd exhausted my repertoire of colorful adjectives, I let out a dejected sigh, grabbed my keys, and headed for the garage... Oh well, the people up at the Mansion were major consumers... it probably wouldn't hurt to baby them a little - job security and all that. And who knew, maybe the bastards would give me a good tip since I was driving all the way out there at midnight! A steady drizzle had settled in by the time I got back to The Store. I glanced at my watch impatiently while I waited for Adam to bring the booze out of the back room... it was almost 11:00! The party would already be in full swing, and everybody would be well on their way to blotto in preparation for the annual "Stroke of Midnight" Séance. By the time I drove all the way out to the Mansion and back, Houdini would have slipped away into the nether world and everybody would have paired up for the frenzy that followed... My luck totally blew! "What's so special about this shit anyway?" I queried when he came back in, curious as to the urgency over a couple of boxes of booze... "Why can't they wait till tomorrow? We didn't send enough liquor in that huge delivery that went up there this morning?" "It's a long story Babe... I been handling the liquor requirements for these little parties for years now... on the QT! I guess you've been here long enough to know about our "special" arrangements with the Mansion." He blew a little kiss at me as he tapped the order info into the computer. I rolled my eyes at him and he grinned continuing... "Jared, the owner, has this stuff made special and shipped in for the Halloween party every year. It's the first big bash of the party season - don't-cha know! It's really a very pure Absinth but he's had some kind of extra... enhancements added." I opened my mouth... "Don't ask..." he cautioned "It's none of our business what it is exactly... and it's probably illegal as Hell. Just know that I have to do some fancy finagling to get it into the States unmolested." He hit print on the keyboard and turned toward me... "All his special liquors come in through a legitimate distillery in Czechoslovakia... but this stuff is actually made in a small private distillery that the family owns. It's supposed to be somewhere up in the Carpathian mountains. They distill it and add his "enhancements" there then he has this legitimate distillery ship it into the States several times a year ... He leaned over the counter and leered down my blouse. "Hey, and its real hush, hush on that particular 411, you hear? You keep your yap shut about this shit or we could get our license jerked! There are huge fines involved for both of us if we get caught." I shivered as the smell of his cologne washed over me. The scent he was wearing was new... it smelled musky and strong, and... well, dangerous somehow... "It was supposed to go up with the rest this morning but something happened to the truck en route... it just got here a little while ago. I swear he's been calling down every 15 minutes to see if the 'Special Halloween Treat' was on its way up yet." He made little quotation marks in the air near my breasts as he said "Special Halloween Treat" and brayed out a donkey's laugh; like, he'd just made a killer joke or something. I frowned at him and stepped back removing my cleavage from his lecherous gaze! "What's it supposed to do to you?" I asked backing up further... not really caring about the answer, just trying to distract him long enough from my tits for him to finish the paperwork so I could get the Hell out of there. He was such a pig! Always trying to cop a feel. He never missed an opportunity to brush against my body... or "accidentally" feel me up as we passed each other in the narrow hallway. His cologne was having an odd effect on me. It was spicy and delicious and I found it strangely stimulating. I grimaced; the mere thought that anything about Adam could be stimulating was repulsive to me, so I picked up the boxes of booze and went to load them in my trunk. He grabbed the bills from the printer and followed close behind me explaining. "Rumor has it that it imparts some kind of psychedelic sexual high." I glanced back at him, incredulous, "No shit? What the Hell kind of parties do they throw up there anyway?" A sarcastic snort from Adam gave me my answer as I was bending over to deposit the cargo in the trunk. He'd deliberately positioned himself behind me so that he could get a bird's eye view of my butt! I grimaced, disgusted when I heard the swift hissing intake of breath whistling between his teeth as he ogled my jean clad ass. I couldn't help it... He made my skin crawl! It was as if I could feel his hands on me - fingering me from behind. I shuddered, disgusted; he had a definite talent for making a girl feel... dirty. "Right now, sweet cheeks; the only thing you need to know is the way to the delivery door in the back! So get that sexy little ass in the car and get going... Chop, Chop!" He smacked my butt, giving it a little squeeze as for good measure... Then to my disgust, his hand slid swiftly around the curve of my ass, like, he was going for my pussy! I yelped and jumped back, punching his arm, hard... He laughed at my effort and literally brushed the punch off his sleeve! Then he stood there with his arms folded across his chest grinning salaciously at me... raindrops dripping from his earlobes like liquid diamonds... I glared at him and slammed the trunk shut. "Cut that shit out Adam or I'll be punching you somewhere it won't be so easy to brush off and you'll be laughing out the other side of your face! I guess you've never heard of a little thing called sexual harassment?" The smile disappeared, his face darkened and he moved in close... towering over me. I stepped backwards in a futile attempt at evasion and was brought up short against the bumper of the car. He advanced threateningly and straddled my legs...then grabbed my hips and roughly pulled me forward grinding his cock into my pussy mound. "Hell, Babe... let me show you what it's like when I really decide to sexually harass someone..." I shoved him back and rounded the bumper to open my door. A low dangerous laugh rumbled behind me then Adam grabbed my arm and spun me around. He stepped in pinning me tight against the car, one hand on the door beside my head and fingered the lapel of my shirt as he slowly humped my thigh. His lips brushed the curve of my ear as he murmured softly... "So far; all I've been doing with you is a little mild flirtation! Besides; we both know you like it Sugar... you know you want you some of this right here..." He seized my hand and wrapped it around a rigid hard-on holding it there and humping my palm... "You must like it... or you would have quit a long time ago." I groaned disgusted, stepped sideways, and extricated my hand somehow managing to open the door and slide behind the wheel. I tried to focus my attention on inserting my keys in the ignition - anything to block out the disturbing view of him stroking that enormous bulge in his jeans - just inches from my face. I reached around him to shut the door but he pushed it back open and propped his palms on the roof leaning in to leer down at me. He stood there; a lecherous grin plastered on his face... licking his lips and fucking me with his eyes... I squirmed under his stare, disgusted, feeling thoroughly violated... and tugged on the door handle again, but Adam ignored me and continued to block the door open with his butt... Damn him, this was getting old! He'd had been trying non stop to get in my pants since I'd been hired... that would be exactly a year ago tomorrow! Over this last year, I had gradually grown kind of thick skinned about his verbal assaults... but lately... things had become increasingly physical. I actually had been looking around for another job... but there wasn't any other job in this small college town that paid the money this one did. And believe you me; Adam paid well for the privilege of harassing this female assistant! The other upside of this job was that he was totally flexible about arranging work hours around my hectic college schedule... And to be fair - until that night - he had never crossed the line. I made big eyes at Adam and waved a hand gesture that asked "What the fuck?" and for a minute, he looked like he was going to say something... then he reconsidered and shook his head. He stepped back making a grand sweeping gesture for me to close the door. As it swung shut I heard him say, "Hey... Babe... You have fun up at the Mansion tonight, ya hear?" and then laughed, like some kind of drunken fool. And, like an idiot I rolled down the window, "What the fuck is wrong with you Adam, you're acting even weirder than usual tonight!" A wolf like grin spread across his face and before I could react, he'd shoved his head and shoulders inside the open window, filling the car and pinning me against the seat. His eyes shone weirdly golden in the light from the neon beer signs... A predator's eyes! A cold shiver rippled through my body and for the first time I was afraid. He was uncomfortably close, his breath was warm on my face...the scent of his cologne filled the car making me slightly dizzy. "Well, Sugar, it is Halloween... unusual things always happen on All Hallows' Eve!" He dipped his head toward mine, like he was going to kiss me and I steeled myself, but he pulled back at the last minute continuing... "You said you wanted to party... Well, Sweetheart, they got a real bad-ass party going on up there on the hill, maybe they'll invite you to join them... I know for a fact that there are at least a dozen serious Hi-Rollers that jet in for it every year!" He reached his right index finger over and stroked the swell of my breast where it peeked out of the open neck of my shirt, sliding slowly down and stopping just shy of my nipple before returning to my chin and tipping my face up to his. He murmured softly, his mouth so close I could feel the heat of his lips near mine... "And... well... you just never know... maybe they'll have a reward for the person who delivers their 'Special Halloween Treat' this year!" He grinned lecherously, his fingertips featherlike on my cheek stroking it gently... "I know a special little Halloween treat you could give your favorite boss this year... if you would..." Then he kissed me... hard! His tongue slipped deep inside my mouth and I was momentarily immobilized, frozen from the shock of his tongue probing mine... he took full advantage of my frozen state to snake a hand down my shirt and seize my tit giving my nipple a wicked pinch! I yelped and tried to push him away, but he held on to the kiss - pressing me back against the seat with his forearm while he continued to punish my nipple. His grabbed my jaw with his free hand and forced my mouth open wider for the further invasion of his tongue. It stabbed deep inside and halfway down my throat gagging me... Fucking my mouth... like he wanted to fuck me. A car turned into the parking lot, and he pulled out of the window, and stood there; his arms crossed over his muscular chest, feet planted wide... grinning like a fool. Looking for all-the-world like Mr. Clean with hair! I wanted to slap that sarcastic grin off his handsome face. I glared at him... furious... and opened my mouth to rip him a new asshole. But the words froze on my lips when he kissed the fingertips of the offending hand, and then rubbed the kiss on his bulging crotch, saying... "You are one Hot-Fucking-Bitch, Casey! One of these days, baby girl... You will give me a piece of that sweet round little ass! I bet you got you a sho' nuff Sugar Pussy, hidden down there between those luscious thighs too! You mark my words, little one...You're gonna give it up to me one day... and you're gonna like it!" He turned and followed the customer into The Store laughing like the fool he was. I looked after him shaking mad and thoroughly disgusted. Wiping my mouth on my sleeve I backed out of the driveway muttering to myself... "In your DREAMS Motherfucker! You, freaking... ASS hole! The only way you will EVER get any of THIS pussy will be if it's in your dreams!" He was such a fucking jerk! I filled my car with descriptive expletives trying to calm myself... Most of the women in town thought Adam was hot! Hell, I thought he was hot! He was about 45, tall and ruggedly handsome with really beautiful thick lashed hazel green eyes. He had the swarthy skin of an Italian, but his hair was a light, sandy blond and he wore it long, pulled back in a loose pony tail. He was built like a rock and dressed to show off what God gave him... Yeah, he was gorgeous all right... it was just that he absolutely KNEW he was God's gift... Way to cocky for my taste! If you'll excuse the pun. * Part II The Master It was over 20 miles to the Mansion on a long twisting road that snaked its way up the mountain. I'd have to be careful on the way up. I was nervous that the drizzle would start to freeze soon, so I flipped on the radio to catch any news bulletins and settled in for the long boring drive. Thunder rumbled ominously overhead, and big fat drops splattered the windshield... I turned the wipers higher to compensate, and grinned as the DJ instructed everyone to have a safe Halloween. Not many would be out causing mischief on a night like this! I could see the Mansion as soon as I turned onto Old Silo Road. It was lit up like a runway. I stopped for a minute to admire the view. It loomed over the town scrutinizing the populace like Cerberus guarding the gates of Hell, and the veil of rain that shrouded the manor had imparted an ethereal quality... like something from another time... or another world. The owner had always been mysterious; he never came into town - ever. All the necessities were delivered... or purchased by his servants. He'd brought all his servants with him and they were considered by the townsfolk to be uppity, closed mouthed and generally unapproachable. The people from town who had business up there - repairmen, delivery people, whatever - said the owner kept to himself. He didn't talk much to anyone. He let his staff handle everything. "Oh well; privileged rich." I muttered to no one at all and punched the buttons on the radio looking for some decent tunes... ah... finally, a little Creed... that would definitely do to start. I listened to him sing about being six feet from the edge... having lived there myself for the last three years of my life I had to say I agreed with the philosophy, so I turned up the volume and sang along as the music filled the car... before I knew it, I was pulling up to the back entrance of the imposing edifice. It was pouring rain by that time so I popped the trunk open, grabbed the cases of liquor, and dashed down the path to the servant's entrance ducking under the tiny service porch and out of the pouring rain. Thunder cracked overhead; I jumped at its proximity and jabbed at the bell with my elbow... I stood shivering in the cold as I waited... and waited. My teeth began to chatter as the wind whipped the rain up under the portico. I was already soaked to the skin from the mad dash to the porch - my white silk blouse clung to me unpleasantly, clammy and cold. I probably should have grabbed my jacket from the car, but I didn't think I'd be standing outside in the freezing rain this long. Cursing under my breath, I jabbed the bell again was just about to abandon the cartons by the door and leave...when it swung open and warmth and light poured out surrounding me. I turned to find a tall, pale, man dressed in a black tuxedo standing in the door way. He surveyed my bedraggled appearance taking in the cases of booze I was carrying, and waved me inside; I stood dripping like a wet spaniel on the mat by the door as he looked me up and down muttering to himself. "Yes... well done, I must say..." He looked up into my face and informed me imperiously, "I think you'll do quite nicely..." then stepped back to allow me further entrance. What the fuck was he talking about...I'd do nicely? This trip was definitely becoming a 9.0 on my Weird Shit-o-Meter as "J" would say... "Put the boxes over there. I'll inform Master that you've finally arrived." Master? He called his boss Master! That was definitely fucked up. He gestured toward the table on the other side of the kitchen. I could hear music and laughter coming from somewhere nearby. "Sounds like you guys are having quite a party..." I babbled trying to make conversation, but he just looked at me blankly, motioned toward the table again, and left the room. I shrugged and crossed the room dropping the cases of booze as requested. I thought I heard "Lurch" come back in the kitchen behind me, so I turned to take him the bill and plowed strait into what was possibly the most handsome man I had ever seen! He was 6'4" if he was an inch... dark curls tumbled softly around a face that could have been carved out of granite. He caught me by the shoulders steadying me, and I looked up into electrifying ice blue eyes that held mine for a long breathless moment... full sensuous lips parted in a slow smile revealing perfectly even white teeth. "I'm so sorry..." he apologized, his voice low and sexy, and smooth as my silk shirt. His hands stayed on my shoulders for a moment longer than necessary, when he finally did let go he slid them down my arms to the elbow... real slow, before letting me go. A Special Halloween Treat "No problem!" I stammered stupidly, nonplussed... He wasn't a young man, probably in his late 40's, early 50's, but he was so fucking gorgeous! Kind of a cross between Tom Selleck and Brad Pitt if you can imagine it! I stood there my mouth open gaping at him appreciatively and the only thing I could think about for a long minute was what those lips would feel like on mine. I felt myself go wet as a swift series of fantasy scenarios flashed through my mind. I shook myself mentally, telling myself to get a grip then held the bill out like some kind of mental defective. He slid the paper from my hand caressing the backs of my fingers all the way down to the tips before he took it from me. A curious smile flittered across that beautiful face for a brief second as he stared down at me... then he stepped over to the carton and opened it extracting a bottle of soft green liquid. While his attention was on the bottles, I took the opportunity to breathe again... and checked him out - and let me tell you I plenty liked what I was looking at! The fabric of his tuxedo shirt was stretched tight across broad muscular shoulders... his tie dangled loose on either side of his collar and he had unbuttoned the first three buttons allowing a peek at the beautifully muscled torso inside... Mmmm... very nice, I thought as I continued my inspection down a V shaped back to pants that were deliciously tight over a round muscular ass... the generous bulge in the front of those pants was enough to encourage any woman's fantasies. I shook myself back to reality and asked "Hey, tell me about this Absinth? Adam was telling me a little about it tonight, I never heard of it before." "Aaah, yes, dear old friend Adam..." he murmured as he began to arrange a liquor tray, "Well, the first thing you should know is that Absinth is not a just a drink... it's an experience! One that's best shared with others. Especially the first time. Often, one's first experience with the green fairy is... rather intense, but I guarantee it is always memorable!" he turned to me grinning, "Very much like ones first sexual encounter. Would you like to try a shot? As you know, this is a very... special vintage." I smiled up at him, enchanted. His voice was liquid and hypnotically sexy... kind of like Sean Connery only without an accent. He continued, "I had thought I would prepare a drink for myself first - to test the batch so to speak, before taking a decanter in to my guests. I would love to introduce you to the enticing emerald fairy." He flashed that brilliant smile at me and I was lost. I always was a sucker for a good looking guy... and this one was definitely something right out of a wet dream. "Sure, why not." I agreed. Hell, I'd already missed my party for the most part. I might as well score something for my trouble. I watched as he prepared the soft green liquid in two funny glasses that looked almost like a Leprechaun's pipe. He handed me one of them and I sipped from the long glass stem. It was bitter and sweet and tasted like licorice - but not entirely unpleasant - I'd always rather liked licorice. "Do you like it?" he inquired when I had finished the shot. I answered that I thought it tasted a little like Nyquil and he laughed and began to prepare another round, saying... "Absinth shouldn't be guzzled... it should be savored slowly for the full effect. You must drink it over an extended period of time... to get the most out of the experience." He held the glass up to the light admiring the color, "This particular liquor is extremely pure... and high proof. It's made following an ancient recipe my father discovered in Czechoslovakia... and I've had a few special ingredients added." He smiled that beautiful smile and continued, "I spent some time traveling in India and discovered something that gives the wormwood in Absinth a particularly delightful twist. The additives are rare and rather expensive. My distillery is the only one that makes it this way and I keep all the bottles for my own private cellar..." He handed me my glass, "I must thank Adam again for being clever enough to find a way of importing it into the States without incident for me. It's always been so inconvenient to have to travel to Europe when I've wanted to have an... a party." He sat on the edge of the table sipping his drink and smiling enigmatically. Had I imagined it or had there been an invitation in those beautiful blue eyes? "Let's take our drinks into the library shall we. I'm suddenly finding my guests... rather dull." He picked up the tray he'd prepared and murmured softly... "Please... come with me." That mysterious smile twitched at the corners of his mouth again and he left the room, assuming I would follow... Oh, yeah... there was definitely an invitation there! So of course I complied, fascinated. The animal magnetism he exuded was incredible. I followed him down a long wood paneled hallway. I could hear loud male voices coming from behind the double doors at the end of the hall. Laughter, shouts of encouragement... like they were watching a game of some kind, burst out in regular intervals. He took me through one of the many paneled doors into a beautiful library. I felt like I'd stepped into an old black and white William Powell/Myrna Loy movie. There was even a rolling ladder to reach the top shelves. I kept expecting to see Afta jump down from one of the overstuffed chairs and couches that dotted the room in interesting little clusters. The room was incredible; individual areas were lit softly by unique lamps that were strategically situated on beautiful occasional tables... everything, every piece, had been chosen carefully to contribute to the intimate atmosphere of the cavernous room. The room itself smelled of leather and books and wood smoke from the fire that crackled at the farthest end... I wandered over and warmed my freezing hands in the blaze. Looking up into the mirror that hung over the mantle I gasped at my reflection. Blushing profusely I stared dumfounded. My father's large grey eyes looked back at me the through thick mahogany ropes of hair that rippled down over my shoulders in damp waves. The high cheekbones I'd inherited from my Navajo grandmother were flushed rosy red from the cold... and my embarrassment. My pirate like shirt had blousy sleeves and a pointy collar and I'd left a couple of the buttons open allowing a peak at my modest cleavage. I'd tucked it into tight sexy black jeans that clung to my ass like a second skin and finished off the look with spike healed boots that I'd worn zipped up over the legs of my pants. They were tall and black and sexy and ended just below my kneecaps completing my "pirate" look. I almost never wore a bra and that fact was painfully obvious. The delicate white silk had become translucent in the rain. It clung deliciously to my tits... large pink nipples showed clearly through the thin fabric... I looked like I had stepped out of a porn magazine! I might as well have been standing there stark naked! No wonder he had been staring at me so! Oh, well nothing I could do about it now. Besides, I worked hard on my body, and I damn sure liked the attention I got from men about it - and anyway he'd already gotten an eyeful... no use being embarrassed by the past! So... I sipped my drink and wandered around the room looking at the titles that lined the shelves, I'd seen fewer books in Public Libraries! He sat quietly on the arm of a nearby chair watching me as though I was the most fascinating thing in the world! His face was lit by an indulgent smile and I drifted around the room teasing him unmercifully with my body. His unwavering stare energized me as he sat there quietly watching my progress, offering little comments as to origin whenever I noticed something of particular interest. The special ingredient Adam mentioned must have been working because I found myself drifting into one fantasy scenario after another all featuring Jared and me... and various pieces of the furniture! He was obviously attracted to me as well, so I figured what the Hell, I might as well work this situation to the max. I'd probably never get a chance like this again! So I finished the drink, left my glass on the table nearby, and wandered over to the shelves nearest him, pretending interest in the books on an upper shelf. I reached up... stretching like a cat, arching my back and showing my ass off for him. The wet silk of my blouse was pulled deliciously tight across cold hard nipples and I leaned forward resting one hand on the bookshelf and slid the volumes out one at a time, looking briefly, and pushing them back in as I glanced provocatively at him from beneath my lashes and murmured little comments on the tomes... I smiled to myself at the small swift intake of his breath every time I stretched my arm up over my head... Ok, so I definitely had his attention... One particular book caught my eye and I pulled out a volume of Poe, removing it completely from the shelf... momentarily distracted by the beautiful tooling on the leather jacket. I paused to run a finger over the intricate carvings then opened the book to the flyleaf and gasped at a hand written inscription from the author himself! I spun around to question him about my discovery and found him standing right behind me... holding my glass which was again full of the milky emerald liquid. I caught my breath momentarily startled by how quietly he moved for such a big man... and accepted the drink without a word... hypnotized by those icy blue eyes. His fingers lingered on mine as the exchange was made and my heart immediately began to slam into my ribs... tiny electric tingles traveled up my arm from his fingers straight down to my pussy... My head was buzzing from the liquor, but I felt strangely... stimulated! Was that the effects of the liquor or was it that special ingredient? It had to be the additive, I was a pretty hard drinker and I'd only had a couple, but I was already high as a kite; only instead of feeling numb and stupid like liquor usually made me, I felt tingly... electrified and ready for anything. "You like Poe?" he asked, smiling that mysterious smile when I nodded. You know, Poe was a great fan of Absinth... he had quite a fondness for it." He took the book from me turning the pages and caressing the paper lovingly... "That particular book was a gift from him to my great grandmother... she was quite a fan of his. Some have even said they were... lovers. I stood there hypnotized by him, by his voice, by his eyes... I moaned softly and broke the eye contact turning away before I was melted into a puddle at his very feet! "Who are you... where did you come from?" I blurted. "I've lived here for a year now and I've never once seen you in town. I'd have remembered you for sure!" He smiled wickedly and closed the small distance between I'd put between the two of us. "All you need to know for now, my beautiful little kitten is that my name is Jared and that I guard my privacy jealously... You haven't seen me in town because I'm content to stay here on my estate. It's one of my passions! This estate has been in my family for generations." He reached a finger out and stroked my cheek gently, sending little electric tingles down my spine and igniting the flame in my belly. "We used to come here for the summer when I was a boy, but none of us have really lived here for years. My mother thought it was... depressing. She found all the dark wood and marble cold. And... she would rather be closer to the city... where the nightlife is better." He touched my lips with the tip of his finger softly, "My father and I always loved it here though; so when he died I decided to make it my primary residence. It's been 10 years now and I've made many special modifications to suit my... passions. I literally have everything here I could ever imagine needing. So why should I leave?" "You don't ever feel... lonely?" I questioned looking up at him from beneath my lashes, his proximity making me curiously shy. "No... I'm afraid, not." he chuckled, gesturing toward the noise coming from down the hall, "For many years now I've gathered together a small rather eclectic circle of intimate friends who share my... passions. And they keep me... well, entertained. Please, finish your drink, and I'll give you the grand tour." I acquiesced downing the drink in two swallows and followed him from the library to tour the rest of the house. I was soon overwhelmed at the beauty and opulence of the mansion; rich fabrics, expensive wood paneling, Persian rugs on Italian marble floors... a movie room, music room, media room, even a bowling ally! Then he let me peek into the room at the end of the hall from which all the noise was coming. He cracked open the door so I could see into an impressive billiard room with four tables on which games were being played. There were about a dozen men in the room... tall, well built, gorgeous men... but no women. I was puzzled, I knew this guy had to be straight, he'd been packing a deliciously visible hard on for the last half hour; and we'd been all alone. We finished the tour and returned to the library where he fixed me yet another drink... I must admit I was rather loving the curious effects of this liquor... it was spectacular! I felt sort of... light... the liquor blossomed in my belly and spread through my nervous system, energizing me as I drank it. Things had started to get sort of fuzzy around the edges... but at the same time, I was aware of every detail with an enormously intensified clarity. My body almost... burned... I don't know how to describe it... I was shrouded in an incredibly intense sexual aura. My senses were heightened to the tenth power... everything was bigger, brighter, better. I watched him fascinated as he moved cat-like around the library, pointing out curiosities that I'd missed... explaining the details of their acquisition. He was feline and beautiful and intensely masculine and I found myself drifting into a delicious fantasy; I was pealing off his clothes... stroking his naked body... kissing those full sexy lips... twining those soft curls around my fingers... kneeling down to... He interrupted my daydream by asking me if I would like to see the wine cellar. I blinked and mumbled absently that I would... and followed him from the room. * Part III The Chamber We completed the circle back to the kitchen where he picked up the cartons of Absinth and motioned for me to follow him through the basement door... We descended... down and down and down... Into the belly of the mountain, forever down a long steep flight of stairs that had been carved into the granite wall like a spine... I kept thinking of all the old vampire movies I'd ever watched. We finally reached the bottom... where an enormous wooden door blocked our way. Jared produced a skeleton key from somewhere and turned it in the lock... it swung open soundlessly admitting us into the rack filled room. I started to follow him through the doorway but was hit by a wave of dizziness. Suddenly apprehensive, I paused a moment to compose myself, and leaned back against the wall just inside the door in an effort at clearing my head. The rough granite walls seemed to embrace me with frigid stone arms. I was held there immobile... helpless to free myself from the unyielding rock. I closed my eyes and waited for him to return and release me from its cold embrace. I was curiously warm as I leaned against the cold rock, my body tingled deliciously... and there was an intense throbbing in my pussy that clouded my thoughts... overcoming me... overwhelming me... till all I could think about was ripping Jared's clothes off and sliding down to take him in my mouth. What was keeping him so long? As if in response to my query he was there before me; dark and sexy, and male. A muscular arm planted firmly on either side of my head. He leaned down and kissed me then... soft velvety lips clung to mine, holding on for and eternity without moving... Till I couldn't breathe...Till fire exploded in my gut... Till my willpower to resist evaporated like a rain puddle in the summer sun. Then it was over and I was panting for more. He stood so close, hardly an inch between us. The scent of him was maddening; musky and sweet and deliciously sexy... and I kept trying to concentrate, but my snap was gone... evaporated in the blistering fire of his kiss. He leaned in for another and I surrendered any further thought... consumed by him. His tongue slid softly into my mouth tasting me... devouring me... and that's where everything sort of faded into a dream. I had never felt anything like it! I became totally sexual; my body was electrified... energized... intensified... I stood there motionless, caught between him and the wall; his mouth devouring mine! Fingers traveled swiftly down the buttons of my blouse opening it... slipping the damp silk off. Warm lips left a trail of heat on my shoulders, across my breasts... I moaned sharply when his teeth found my nipples. He sucked gently as he knelt down and unfastened my jeans working them skillfully over my boots. Before I knew it they were lying on the floor as well... My panties soon followed... and I stood naked before him clad in nothing but those boots as his tongue traveled slowly around my body... tasting the newly exposed skin. Strong fingers dug into the soft flesh of my ass, pulling me toward that mouth... a mouth so hot it burned me. His tongue probed deep... exploring... sliding into my slit... sucking my clit. "Oh, God...What are you doing?" I gasped all the while twining my fingers into those thick dark curls, and pulling his face deeper into my crotch. I was on fire! Ignited by that exploring tongue, a thick hard little snake that slithered insistently... probing deep... driving me wild! I heard myself moaning, begging him to take me, and I remember him scooping me into his arms; carrying me... somewhere, nearby. The echo of a big wooden door closing behind me. Metallic sounds of... locks... turning... locking inexorably behind me. Music surrounded me... and I raised my head from his shoulder and surveyed the room. I was in a large circular room... the light from dozens of candles reflected brilliantly in the floor to ceiling mirrors that lined the walls. The air was warm from their flames... the scent of Lavender and Ylang-Ylang... and... lemon grass filled the air. Music twined in and out of my alcohol soaked brain - sensuous, erotic music - low and compelling. It slithered around me like a serpent, seducing me with its primal rhythms. I can't explain how intense everything was! Every scent... every color was multiplied times ten... till I was quivering in his arms like a bird dog on point! I looked around me... trying to focus. The world was in soft focus, and there were men... everywhere... naked, muscular, beautiful men, I recognized one of them from the billiard room. Oh God, what had I gotten myself in for this time? We were surrounded the moment we entered the chamber... they were... touching me... caressing my hair... my breasts. I was taken from the warmth of Jared's arms and laid on a brutally cold metal examination table. It was set at an angle so that I was sitting reclined, like on a birthing table. My wrists were strapped down next to my head and my legs were bent up and fastened at the knee and ankle in the modified stirrups that had been attached to the table. My thighs were held wide open and I lay naked and exposed on the cold metal table... completely vulnerable to their every whim... Moisture was gathering slick and heavy between my legs. I moaned darkly as I felt it drip from my pussy down my ass hole and on to the table below me. My nipples were tingling deliciously... as though they were being pinched continuously and my pussy throbbed... it felt... swollen... engorged, and heavy. A Special Halloween Treat The night became surreal... I remember them pulling my hair up into a pony tail on top of my head, out of the way... Something was inserted... and my cheeks burned hot as I realized that I was being given an enema. The liquid swirled inside me... was this enema "enhanced" as well? I didn't know but my whole pelvis began to ache deliciously and throbbed heavy and hot like my pussy. Then hands... rubbing some kind of oil onto my body... between my legs... on my tits. Soon after... my skin began to pulsate in time to the heartbeat in my swollen pussy... the oil must have had something in it as well... in seconds it was as though I could feel the atmosphere itself caressing my skin! What were they doing to me? I ached for their touch... for anything that would still the burning need in my body! But they kept me there strapped down... impotent... unable to relieve myself. Something fluttered on my clit... and I gasped electrified, as I realized someone was sucking it... gently. Oiled fingers slid smoothly inside my asshole... stretching the opening wide and wider. After a while probes were used each one slightly bigger than the other in and out wider and wider till I was whimpering in anticipation of the next insertion... I quivered against my restraints... continuously craving the next little bite or kiss that was inflicted on me... It was all so intense, so crazy... I was giddy and out of my mind... My mouth was dry; I begged them for something to drink... and a straw was held to my lips. I sucked the liquid down greedily, it was cool and tasted strange... it hit my belly and spread throughout my body and in seconds I was begging them shamelessly to untie me... to let me fuck them! They were all so beautiful... I wanted to touch them... to taste them all! But they withheld what I craved till I was a pile of quivering flesh on the table before them. I could smell each one of them with an intense clarity. They smelled hot... and musky the scent of their lust was thick and heavy in the room... and I was insane for it. I began to whimper and writhe under their touch; I struggled uselessly against the straps that bound me to the table. I could hear them talking... about me... they definitely approved of the show I was giving them. Finally, I was released and helped to stand upright while a long padded pole was strapped across my shoulders. It was lightweight and there as a curve for my head and contours for my shoulders. Thick padded leather straps were fastened at my wrists... elbows and biceps... binding me tight to the pole. Chains rattled and I shrieked helplessly as I was slowly pulled upward, toward the ceiling... lifted up till I was dangling before them... defenseless, the toes of my boots just brushing the floor. The surrounding mirrors reflected the decadent scene... and I stared fascinated by my own image... I was hung suspended from the ceiling naked but for my boots. My body glistened seductively with the oils that had been massaged into my skin; my nipples were so hard they looked like tight pink raisins on the small round globes of my tits. I was surrounded by candles and incredibly beautiful naked men with rock hard cocks... There were women here, but not many... they were naked as well, but they stood bound tightly to poles that were set in the floor and scattered around the room. Their mouths were gagged and I knew instinctively they were being punished... That they were supposed to watch as the others fucked the new meat. It was all incredibly erotic... I was overcome and shut my eyes trying to concentrate... What had I gotten myself into...? As if in answer to my unspoken question hard warm hands began to stroke me... soft moist lips kissed my body... sucked my clit, bit my nipples...sharp wicked bites that sent quivers straight to my pussy! Tongues... licking me... everywhere, sucking my clit as other tongues slipped into my mouth... A hand was pushed deep inside me... stopping at the palm. Four thick fingers curled up inside my pussy and began to stroke me on the inside. Stimulating that magic spot deep within... till my pussy burned hotter than lava...till I was screaming incoherently with this hand shoved halfway inside me... I wanted to cum... I wanted to feel every one of these cocks explode their loads inside me as I came... I heard myself begging monotonously for someone to please fuck me... to let me cum. A warm mouth covered mine silencing my pleas... devouring me. A familiar scent wafted into my nostrils and I opened my eyes to see Jared's beautiful face. His rock hard cock was tapping my belly leaving little wet spots on the skin as he leaned in to kiss the corner of my mouth... my eyes... my neck... my breasts. "Oh dear God in Heaven..." I whispered raggedly. He stepped closer and slipped that incredible cock between my legs and let it rest there throbbing. It was thick and hot and I sobbed shamelessly and begged him to slip it inside... craved to have it deep inside me... He took my face in his hands instead and kissed me... long and hard; his tongue slipped into my mouth finding my tongue... sucking it down... My legs were lifted and held open... his cock slid between my cunt lips... sliding back and forth in the slippery juices flowing from my pussy... beautifully thick and hard... and he teased me with it unmercifully. I sobbed against his mouth and sucked his tongue to show him what I wanted him to do to me. A second cock pressed relentlessly into my asshole from behind and I gasped whimpering softly... as the head slipped into the opening. "Oh... God... please tell him to stop..." I whispered totally aware that we both knew I ached to have that cock shove its way deep inside. Jared laughed and silenced my protests with his mouth as he slowly eased into my pussy... piercing me... skewering me on that massive cock... sliding in deeper and deeper... filling my belly with his flesh till I was gasping and breathless and completely impaled on his steel hard weapon. My pussy burned from his girth... my chest heaved as I tried to breathe... my legs were lowered and held together, clamping them tight around him. The cock in my ass stayed still... just the head inside acting as a weird kind of aphrodisiac. I could feel everything tenfold... every touch, every scent, every breath, was overwhelming. Whatever that drug was... it was turning me into a sexual slut and I wanted a lifetime supply. Someone covered my eyes with a blindfold, and terrifying darkness enveloped me. Jared pulled out... all the way and slapped his cock up against my throbbing clit repeatedly... till I was whimpering like a fat puppy at supper time. Then without warning he thrust hard and fast back inside me... sliding all the way in; till his balls were pressed tight against my thighs. He arched his hips digging that delicious cock deep... pushing up as the others held my thighs together tight around him, their lips caressed my skin, their hands stroked me... he ground up into my pussy thrusting so hard he lifted me from the ground. I grunted my pleasure in rhythm to each thrust and soft whimpers leaked from my throat each time he struck bottom. He arched into me again and again; slow and hard... till my thighs were slippery with my juices...till I felt the beginnings of orgasm burning hot inside my belly. Then cruelly, he withdrew till only the head was inside and waited motionless till the orgasm slipped back elusively. I whimpered desperately, my pussy muscles clamping down, trying to keep him from pulling the rest of the way out... needing to have him back inside me... filling the emptiness. But he stayed completely still; barely there, refusing to enter further... till the urgency had receded into a dull throbbing ache. The other moved into action then... from its place just inside the rim of my well oiled asshole, it began its slow methodical invasion... slithering in... inch by inch... ignoring the tiny desperate whimpers that dribbled from my lips. Jared showered my skin with white-hot kisses as that relentless cock forced its way inside me. I thought I would lose my mind as my ass was stretched wider and wider allowing him entrance... till his cock was stuffed deep in my gut... and I could feel him there, twitching... my sphincter stretched tight around him... deliciously painful. Jared chose that moment to slip back inside me... hard and fast and I was speared between the two of them... completely filled with cock and gasping for breath! Sandwiched between two beautiful men... stretched so tight I was afraid I would be split in two! My whole pelvis burned... I could barely breathe it was so intense... so fucking surreal! I could literally feel the two of them touching inside me! And I babbled my passion for them as they began to fuck me, slow and hard. They took turns sliding in and out... till my body was inflamed... till my pussy and ass holes began to throb with an exquisite heat... God, I thought I would explode! I could feel them rubbing against each other inside me as they passed each other... just that thin membrane keeping them apart. My pussy began to quiver... a scream bubbled up from deep inside me and was just seconds from breaking free when Jared took my mouth with his; his tongue slipping in cutting off the sound of me going insane. Then, before I could cum... they ripped free of my clutching body and I was left hanging there... empty... disappointed... violated... I cried out, "No... no... no, no, no, no! Don't stop now... please..." I rubbed my thighs together, writhing before them - sobbing brokenly, begging for someone to finish me. But no one came... Long minutes passed as I swung there untouched... naked and blind... pussy juice literally dribbling down my thighs... I could hear them all around me... the females were whimpering softly... strange noises... slithered into my awareness... what was happening, where was Jared? I was very near hysterical by that time and no matter how hard I tried to focus on my surroundings, it was useless... the drugs that swirled through my system were too strong. Voices faded in and out of my head. I begged for a drink and someone held a straw to my lips... I drank... it was more of the Absinth, and it slid down my throat into my body... feeding the flames that burned through me like a California wildfire. Like I needed any more enhancing! I was totally out of control now... craving any kind of sexual contact. I could think of nothing too extreme at that moment... I would have done anything they wanted me to do... if only they would come back... Just when I thought I would go mad hanging there alone, there were hands on my thighs... hands that pulled my legs apart... allowing a cock to slide in hard and fast... to fuck me furiously while... other's fucked my mouth with their tongues. They all took turns with me... one and two at a time... fucking me over and over... Mouths, hands, fingers, cocks... sliding in and out of me... exploding inside me... filling me till cum dripped out of me onto the floor beneath my feet. Over and over I was brought to the brink of orgasm... but refused release. When I begged for water, I was given more of the absinth, and it burned into my brain turning me into a quivering fuck machine. Over and over... again and again... till I lost track of time. Till all of them had been completely sated inside my ravaged body. Finally for a time, I was left to dangle alone there in the mirrored room, blind and unsatisfied... a whimpering, quivering wreck... sobbing incoherently for someone to fuck me again. I drifted in an out of reality... time was immaterial...I didn't know where the real world stopped and my imagination began... After an eternity my blindfold was removed... a hand on my chin, and Jared was kissing me again... and it was delicious, his kiss was like none I'd ever had... soft velvet on my mouth... gently his tongue entered tasting me... as if I was a rare tropical fruit. I felt something between my legs... Someone was washing me... It was all weirdly sensual... Jared holding my face, stroking my breasts as the seed that had defiled me was washed out of my body. I was made fresh for the Master, or so I thought... and when they were through... and I was clean... He stepped between my thighs, his cock rigid and hard teasing me... and leaned in to whisper softly... "I have a surprise for you my sexy little fuck, someone special to make you scream deliciously as you cum." Then he was gone... I cried out begging him to return... My blindfold was replaced and I was plunged into darkness again. A familiar scent filled my nostrils... heavy and spicy and dangerous and I knew I'd smelled that fragrance before... but I was too fucked up and couldn't remember where! My legs were lifted and the new one slid hard and fast inside me. He was huge... even bigger than Jared! I gasped and locked my ankles around his thighs pulling him deep inside me... moaning softly as I was stretched tight around an enormous fantasy cock... He began slow arching strokes inside my body... increasing tempo till I was moaning rhythmically in time to his thrusts. His mouth covered mine... his kisses were hot and sexy... he devoured me... driving me insane... I climbed higher and higher driven to the peak of orgasm once more... then... I was unbuckled from the yoke... bent over a padded barrel and strapped firmly in place. In seconds I was ready for the next assault... my ass and pussy was raised and totally vulnerable to attack! A hush descended on the room... and I felt him behind me...Oil was squirted on my ass... Hands spread my ass cheeks and a tortured scream ripped its way out of my throat as that obscenely huge cock was pushed slowly into my asshole... till the huge mushroom head popped just inside the rim. He waited, knowing I was consumed by the intensity of the pain... He waited patiently until he felt me relax around him... Then he shoved hard... pushing more of that monster cock inside and I screamed again protesting that I was stretched as far as I could go, but he ignored my pleas and stroked my thighs with his fingertips as he pushed harder, slowly forcing his way in ... I could feel my sphincter about to tear... then, with one final shove he was in... his balls squashed tight against my thighs and I collapsed against the barrel, gasping... unable to speak as waves incredible pain rippled through my body... I lay gasping breathlessly till slowly I began to absorb that pain... turn in back inside myself... take it into myself... I became the pain... and he held completely still, allowing me to absorb him. I could feel his heartbeat in my bowels... feel his cock twitching as he waited for my body to become accustomed to his girth... I knew I hadn't been used by this man tonight... this was someone completely new... I would have remembered someone this big. I couldn't believe he had managed to get that donkey cock all the way inside my gut... or that he was about to fuck me with it... I whimpered softly... intensely excited by the prospect! I could hear the comments from the others as they admired the sight of my ass spitted by his giant prick... Then it began... long slow strokes... all the way out... slow and easy; all the way back in sharp and hard. His balls slapped my pussy, sending little shocks into my clit... he stroked deep inside me, over and over... till I was screaming incoherently... till I my body was quivering and near orgasm... my tortured ass clenched his cock... aching to feel the cum spewing inside me. But he pulled out of my ass and slammed into my pussy and began to fuck me furiously... long, slow, hard strokes all the way in. This... this was what I wanted! I gripped him tightly, milking that thick beautiful cock, squeezing it over and over until I began to quiver around him. This time he didn't quit... He fucked me till I was riding a giant wave... and the orgasm curled and crashed over me... and still he went on and on and on... My pussy clenched around him like a velvet fist... stroking his cock as I came... A curse burst violently from his lips and he grabbed my thighs and shoved, grinding hard against my butt as he erupted inside me filling me with cum... spewing inside me till it squelched out round him... then suddenly... He pulled out, and I shrieked protesting the violation of his withdrawal... I was left there empty and alone as the last ripples of orgasm racked my tortured pussy and squeezed his cum out to dribble warm and wet down my thighs... I lay there before all of them... sobbing brokenly... My rape was complete... Someone was lifting my face, my blindfold was removed, and soft sexy lips suctioned themselves to mine. The taste of cinnamon... his tongue slipped in savoring the dark victory over me... I was enveloped in that familiar scent... dark and dangerous and... I remembered... and looked into Adam's eyes... He squatted before me naked... I dropped my eyes and saw his semi-hard cock glistening with our juices... the last drops of cum oozing out onto the floor between his feet... as the rest of him dribbled down my thighs... My ass throbbed painfully reminding me of his most recent abuse. He grinned and kissed me again soft and sexy and I felt a shameful stirring in my pussy... He leaned close and whispered in my ear... "Did you like that, Babe? Did you finally get to cum a little bit Hon? I've been watching them all fucking you for hours... getting you ready for me. I've been waiting my turn so I could be the one to make you cum." He licked my cheek and grinned at me... "I told you I was gonna get me some of that sweet little ass..." He kissed me then, another slow sexy kiss that took my breath away. "Oh and I was right by the way, you do have a sho'nuff sugar pussy between those luscious thighs...mmm, so delicious... He kissed me one more time and I slipped into semi-consciousness for... how long? Until finally from a distance voices came to me. I swam up through the darkness to find I had been unstrapped from the barrel and had been laid on some kind of mat... on an elevated table. It began all over again... hands, touching me... mouths sucking my clit... mouths on every inch of my body... the drugs still streamed through my body... empowering me... encouraging me to perform for the crowd, savoring my reflection in the surrounding mirrors... My pussy clutched at whatever cock was inside it... encouraging them to use me... to fuck me till I felt them erupting inside me, filling me with cum... Making me cum over and over again. I couldn't stop... One after another, the orgasms ripped through me... till I was quivering before them... and still they fucked me... relentlessly... ruthlessly! There was always one more mouth one more cock... another set of hands... fingers... tongues to torture me, bringing me higher and higher till I was one continuous shrieking orgasm... I took it... I took everything they gave me... loving it, begging for it... begging for them to use me... to abuse me... to fuck me senseless. Till finally they complied and merciful darkness overcame me... * Part IV The Hook I woke up in the middle of an enormous feather bed; the room was semi dark... a single candle burned on the dresser in the corner. My pussy and ass throbbed... reminding me of the past night. My body ached, every muscle was sore and bruised... I stretched like a cat luxuriating in the silky satin sheets beneath me and ran my hands over my body. Someone had bathed me and washed my hair... and I'd been rubbed with scented oil. I'd identified the scent of sandalwood and jasmine when a noise made me look to my right and sitting in the chair next to my bed, was Jared; the dark haired Master of the Mansion... A Special Halloween Treat He was naked and stroking an enormous erection.... I whimpered and felt my tortured pussy flood with moisture... the remnants of drugs they had given me still swirled through my system... and I was instantly ready for him. Without a word he rose and lay down next to me taking my mouth with his in one of those long soft kisses that had driven me mad the night before. He slid on top of me spread my legs and in one smooth motion... buried his cock deep inside my body. I gasped and moaned as his huge prick pierced my poor swollen pussy but, I wrapped my legs around his hips encouraging him as the pain quickly turned to intense pleasure... Electricity charged through my veins again and I twined my arms around his neck my fingers tangling in those beautiful curls as I drowned in paralyzing kisses... He broke the kiss to nuzzle my neck under my earlobe and murmured softly into my ear continuing the strokes deep inside me... "I think it's finally my turn again, you hot little Fuck... I wouldn't let myself cum last night, not when I knew I was going to have to share you." He bit my neck then making me whine, "I think I'll continue to wait till I'm alone with you. Before I release my pleasure deep inside you... and know, my lovely little Fuck, when I make you cum... I won't need the drugs... and you will never forget it." He kissed me again, slow and hot, and I was dizzy when he finally broke and whispered... "I just wanted to be the first one to slip inside you this morning..." I was burning inside... I could feel the very texture of his skin as he slid in and out of my raw aching body. "It was very hard for me to allow the others to share such a juicy little treasure as you. I'm afraid I wanted you all to myself. And soon they'll all be gone and I'll have you." He shoved deep and chuckled as I gasped, "You belong to me, now... I have a special room that I keep for my own private use... there are many unusual things there I must introduce you to." He lifted one of my knees up to my chest continued to stroke me with that beautiful cock... kissing my neck again... I moaned my pleasure. Passion ignited, hot and heavy in my belly as he hit bottom over and over again rolling across my cervix till I was quivering... I moaned darkly and his voice came to me again, soft and sexy... "Unfortunately we will have to save that pleasure for another time, you sexy little Fuck... you see, my friends are here for the whole weekend, and I'm afraid they won't understand my keeping this years 'Special Halloween Treat' for my exclusive use." My stomach lurched as I remembered hearing Adam use that same phrase! What the fuck! I was the "Special Halloween Treat"? Everything began to make sense. I heard the door open and I struggled slightly in Jared's arms trying to see who had entered... but the candle had been extinguished plunging the room into darkness. He rolled over and pulled out of me taking my mouth in a kiss as the other took his place between my legs. I jumped, as something stung my thigh and moaned as my body began to burn hot again... another dose of the sex drug coursed its way through my body... setting me on fire! The night was going to happen all over... and, God help me... but I had never felt so deliciously alive! My head began to swim and I was surrounded again in that wonderful golden sexual haze... A wicked laugh rumble beside me and the Master whispered into my ear... "You have definitely been the best delivery girl we've ever had. All the others have been singularly disappointing." The image of the bound and gagged women slipped into my mind. The Other shoved his way inside me and I gasped, God, he was so huge... Oh, my God...was it... please, not him... "Is that all right with you... my sexy little fuck?" Jared whispered softly. I whimpered as the Other began to ram me hard and deep...one, two, three, four... continuing to pound me till... I screamed, "Oh God... YES!" "It is? Mmm... I thought so..." Jared nibbled my neck... then took my mouth with his in another of those long delicious kisses. The Other was grunting softly with every stroke as he pounded into me... and I began to shuddering violently... my body racked with first orgasm of the day! I lay there my pussy quivering spasmodically around this rock hard cock as Jared caressed me and kissed me lovingly. He murmured in my ear... "Mmmm... so beautiful to watch you when you cum... you were a perfect choice, my exquisitely sexy little Fuck." He kissed me again then slid smoothly out of bed leaving me with the Other. I began to tremble in anticipation of the delicious hours ahead of me... but before I could say anything my hands were tied together, pulled up over my head, and secured to the headboard... the scent of dark, dangerous cologne filled my nostrils. I gasped as I recognized the scent... "No, no, no, not you!" I babbled... But Adam cut my protest off with his own hot kisses. He took his time... his lips soft and sexy... the kisses slow and sensuous. My duplicitous pussy began to ache for him... God help me but I wanted that fat cock ramming me again... I wanted him to use me... to fuck me blind... and as if he could read my thoughts Adam flipped me over, pulled me up onto my knees, and stabbed that enormous cock of his roughly into my quivering pussy from behind... His voice was husky and he crowed his triumph as he began use me. "I told you... you'd like what I could do for you... Babe..." he said his voice low and hard behind me as he fucked me with that monster. Loose heavy balls slapped my twitching clit, sending shivers through my whole body, erasing my willpower to resist. His words were punctuated with animal like grunts as he fucked me... "This morning Babe... you... are... all... mine!" He bragged... "Jared gave me an exclusive... I can have you... any way I want you, for 4 hours, then I have to turn you over to the others." He swirled his cock around inside me... I know that doesn't make any sense but that's what he did... a tight circular motion inside me that drove me wild. "Jesus you're tight this morning..." He paused while he ground wonderfully deep inside me... "Oh God, you do feel good! Fuck me, you sexy little Bitch..." and he groaned as I clamped down on his cock... "And the best part is... I'm going to make you cum... again and again... till you scream... and there's not one... fucking... thing... that you can do about it!" He reached under me and pinched my clit hard and I came again... huge heavy waves of orgasm washed over me while he continued to ram. When the last tremors of my orgasm faded away he pulled out and swiftly shoved into my ass hole. A scream burst raw and painful from of my throat as he ripped into my ass and to my surprise I came again immediately... and his cock erupted then shooting hot cum deep inside my gut... filling me once again with his horrible demon seed... I sobbed brokenly into the covers... hiding my face... ashamed... ashamed of my traitorous body... And God help me... ashamed that I had liked it, that I wanted it again even as I was cuming! He collapsed on top of me squashing me into the mattress and I sobbed my shame into the cotton ticking as Adam's semen dribbled slowly out of me... leaking out around the softening cock buried deep in my ass... He whispered against my neck, "Don't worry...Babe... I took a little blue pill this morning and I'll be up again in about half a minute." He arched against my ass and squirted the last of himself inside of me. His hand slipped under me to cup my breast, and I shuddered again as I fully realized that Adam had been given permission to use me any way and as many times as he wanted... and that I would enjoy it... and that I would do... ANYTHING... he asked me to... and that it would be worth whatever it cost my pride, if it meant I was allowed to go back to Jared when Adam and his guests were through with me. Dear God, Adam was growing hard again... and I whimpered softly wanting him to fuck me! His teeth sunk into my shoulder muscle, and I gasped sharply at the pain... my pussy tingling in delicious anticipation... Would this nightmare ever end? ...Not if I was lucky...