Chapter 3
Earlier that afternoon, Detective Tom Irving was simply exhausted. He had just come from the Chief's office after another tongue-lashing. He went back to his desk, opened his filing cabinet and pulled out his bottle of Jack Daniels. Almost non-stop he had been working on the series of robberies that have plagued the city for the past several weeks. Not one credible lead. He ran his hands through his dark hair and took a deep sip from his glass. He looked much older than his 36 years. He had people calling him all day long with their whacked out theories about the case. The worst was Beth Wilcox. There was nothing worse than a pushy, grieving wife playing detective.He listened to the messages on his answering machine and heard Beth saying she knew what was happening and to call her immediately. "Oh Jesus, not again" he thought. The last thing he wanted was another confrontation with her. He sat there in deep thought for sometime. He hated the thoughts coming into his brain. Mrs Wilcox didn't say she had a theory this time, she said she "knew" what was going on. "Oh why is this woman doing this to me."
He had come to know the tenacity and persistence of Beth Wilcox. If she honestly believed she figured out what was going on, she would dive right into harm's way. Against his better judgement he decided to follow the activities of Mrs Wilcox. If she was correct, she would lead him right into the heart of what was going on. He would use her as bait.
He finished off his whiskey and left for the Wilcox residence. Along the way, he equipped himself with all the surveillance equipment available to him; long range directional microphones, night vision glasses, high tech video and audio equipment.
A few hours later, Tom was in a car watching the Wilcox, residence. He noticed she was not alone. He recognized John Kovak, the husband of Bonnie Kovak, one of the missing owners. "What are they up to?" he wondered. "Stupid fools."
Around 9:00pm, Tom saw Beth and John leave the Wilcox residence and
headed out. By their attire, they didn't appear to be headed out for a
late dinner. Clothed all in black they were up to something. Tom would
find out. He would follow and observe; moths to the flame.
Beth never dreamed her evening would have turned into such a
nightmare. But here she was, captured and tied to a bed by her
husband, Bruce, and her friend, John. In a matter minutes, she
witnessed John transformation from a distraught husband, to a
subservient love-slave, who's only purpose in life was to serve this
Mynx. Was her husband's transformation just as quick? Was she next?
Beth laid on the bed, searching her limited options as she saw Mynx approach wearing her luxurious fur coat. She struggled to break free from her bonds. She looked hopefully at her husband, who just stood there, gazing lovingly at the gorgeous blonde approaching her. How could he have betrayed me like this?
"Mmm, I am going to have so much fun with you darling." Mynx purred, as she looked at Beth's neatly trimmed bush. "Now just relax and let yourself drift under my irresistible power."
"Never!" Beth was showing her defiance. She would not let this bitch take control. She would resist. She must resist. "I will NEVER kneel before you." she yelled.
Mynx chuckled. "Let's not be so hasty, darling. You have no idea what you're up against. You are way out of your league, sweetie. Did you know that I can enslave you with a mere touch? Yes, just one touch and you will kneel and worship me like all the others. Don't worry though baby, you will love every minute of it."
"I saw you with an atomizer." Beth shot out. "I know you treated your fur with it. What's in it? " Beth asked defiantly.
Mynx's blue eyes grew wide with surprise. "You mean this?" Mynx lifted a heart-shaped atomizer and held it up to Beth. "Oh, you are just full of surprises, aren't you baby. No matter. It contains a viral chemical capable of instantly inducing passionate and erotic feelings. Simply put, it's 'love in a bottle'." She smiled mischievously "It's completely irresistible and will enslave anyone for as long as I desire." Mynx ran her jeweled fingers through the deep pelt of her coat. "It excites me to use my passion for furs to deliver my 'love virus'. Not a necessity, I assure you, just a personal preference." she giggled.
"Why aren't you affected?" Beth pressed.
"Why Beth, what an inquisitive little girl you are. I can see you are going to be quite useful to me." Mynx started to lean in close to her bound captive. "That's not really important now, is it baby? Now I think it's time you answered me a question. Tell me, do you find me attractive, lover?" she purred.
Mynx gazed ever so deeply into Beth's eyes until their faces were just inches apart. In a last ditch effort, Beth hurled a huge wad of spit directly into the face of young blonde. Mynx drew back furious, as Bruce lept onto the bed and wrapped his strong hands around Beth's throat. He needed to protect his Mistress from this bitch. She deserved to die for her actions.
"Stop!! Leave your bitch wife to me." commanded Mynx
Bruce immediately removed his hands from around his wife throat. He ran to Mynx's side and wiped the spittle from his Mistress's face then sank to his knees. "Thank you my pet" she said as she pet him like a good little puppy, while her eye's burned with fury at his wife. "Ever been enslaved by passion, my dear?" Mynx uttered coldly.
With that she took her hand and slid it down in between Beth's legs. Mynx's finger tips touched Beth's pussy as did the furry cuffs of Mynx's coat. It was such a light touch, but enough to send Beth's mind reeling, just as Mynx desired..
Beth was so confused. Try as she might, her eyes were immediately drawn to the blonde sitting next to her. God, she was so beautiful. She just gazed at her. Her perfectly formed breasts and tight abs were causing her pussy to twitch. She struggled to break free from her bonds.
"If only I could touch her, be near her." thought Beth. "Mmm. NO, it's not real! Think! It's artificial! But those eyes, those lips, those breasts! I need her! I LOVE her! But it's impossible. I have never been attracted to a woman before. Oh, if only to kiss this love goddess I would give up everything"
As her mind was continuing to argue with itself, Mynx leaned in close, licked her lips, and asked seductively. "How does oral sex sound, baby?"
Beth's already dripping pussy almost exploded. "Mmm...Waa... waa ... wonderful", she whimpered. No, I have to resist. Oh God, I can't succumb to her. Think!! But the only thing Beth was able to think about was the Mistress's tongue touching her hot pussy.
"Sound's wonderful to me too, baby." Mynx turned her irresistible eyes on Bruce and commanded him to stand. She looked at the massive bulge in his pants, giggled, and purred, "For me, baby? Thank you."
Bruce's heart was pounding so hard he thought it was going to burst from pleasure. He was about to receive the greatest pleasure of his life. He removed his pants immediately and presented his cock to his Mistress. "Now baby, I want to make this last, so you are not to cum without permission. Alright darling?"
"Of course, my love." Bruce would do anything. After all, she owned his cock. It was hers to use and control as she desired, thought Bruce.
Beth started to cry. "But.... But. But, I thought... please."
"Oh please, Brucey here is a such a good boy. He's earned this. You have simply been a pain in my beautiful ass"
Beth started to cry as she fought the conflicting feeling rage within her. Bruce. I have to think of Bruce. My husband. I have to think of him. I love him. I have to protect him from this woman. This BEAUTIFUL woman! This irresistible creature. Beth's rational mind seemed to be winning, but she still was having intense sexual feelings for Mynx.
Seeing the resistance in Beth's eyes, Mynx leaned over, brushed the collar of her lynx coat on Beth's cheek, and whispered in her ear, "Jealous?"
The fur had delivered another dose of Mynx's "love virus"and Beth's infected mind floated right back to the blonde goddess next to her. She moaned in She screamed in ecstasy. With tears streaming down her face, she thought, "Love. My love is all that matters. Bruce was immaterial. I don't want anything to do with him. There is only the gorgeous, true love of my life, Mistress Mynx."
Mynx turned back to Bruce's waiting cock. She took her tongue and ran it from balls to tip. His cock pulsated with pleasure as she kissed and suckled each ball. After a full two minutes of teasing, Mynx took Bruce's throbbing member into his mouth and began to run her lips up and down his shaft. As if it was even possible, Bruce's cock grew inside the mouth of his Goddess.
Beth struggled frantically to break free from her bonds so she could be near this woman. Jealous? Damn right she was jealous! She could provide her with so much more pleasure than this man. She looked desperately at Mynx, and with tear stained eyes, whimpered, "Please, oh please. My turn? I beg you!" Even though she knew it was futile, she HAD to ask.
Mynx released Bruce's cock and turned to the whimpering woman. She looked deep into her eyes, ran the cuffs of her coat over Beth's erect nipples and simply asked, "Why?"
When the lynx cuffs ran over Beth's nipples, a wave of pleasure washed across her mind. "Because I love you. I adore you. You are my everything!"
"Hmm. Do you now?" Mynx teased. "So tell me, what would you do for me?"
"Anything!. Absolutely anything!" pleaded Beth
"Would you lie, cheat, and steal for me?"
"Of course, my Mistress."
"What about your husband?"
"He means nothing to me. You are my only love, now and forever." Beth confessed.
"Alright darling, I will give you the opportunity to prove yourself to me. But remember this, if you ever disappoint me, I will never speak or look at you again, which would be enough to destroy you." With that Mynx ordered Bruce to untie her newest slave. Bruce obeyed without question and returned to Mynx's side.
As soon as Beth was free she dropped on her knees before her new Mistress with her eyes glistening with love. There was no resistance. There was no world except in her eyes.
Mynx rubbed up against Bruce and teased, "Oh, I'm sorry darling. No, I didn't forget about you. I know you want to cum. Mmm, to see your tribute spurt forth on my command would be very exciting, however I don't let my slaves cum in my mouth I'm afraid." She turned and transfixed her eyes on the kneeling Beth, "But since I want to make my baby happy...."
"Beth, darling, you wouldn't mind being my personal sperm receptacle tonight, would you?"
"Of course not, my love. I will be whatever you desire." The thought of being near Bruce again disgusted Beth. Her only desire now was servicing her Mistress. And that's what she would do. She would be her love's sperm receptacle forever if that is what Mynx desired. She could refuse her nothing.
"Excellent, my dear. You may begin" exclaimed Mynx.
Beth reached out for Bruce's cock. At Beth's touch his cock began to loose it's rigidity. Expecting this, Mynx turned back to Bruce, who looked disturbed and confused. He didn't want anything to do with the kneeling woman.
"I understand, baby", Mynx cooed. "I am going to help you. Close your eyes, relax, and listen to me. Let my words become your thoughts. Can you do that for me baby?"
"Yes, my love"
"Gooood boy" Mynx whispered softly in his ear."What you are feeling is MY lips wrapped around your cock. My beautiful lips. The most beautiful lips in the world. Can you see them, baby?"
"Mmm. Yes my love", Bruce moaned. Beth could feel his cock grow and fill her mouth. She began to pump faster and faster not wanting to displease her Mistress.
"Yessssss. That's it. Feel me all over you..." Mynx then kissed him and slid her tongue deep inside his mouth. She ran her bejeweled fingers all over his naked form.
Bruce was beside himself with pleasure. Never had he been in more ecstacy. He started to moan. It was time. Mynx moved back to Bruce's ear, licked it and purred, "Cum for me, my darling! Show me how much you adore me. Give me every drop of your love!"
Bruce screamed in ecstasy as Beth could feel cum spurt inside her mouth. Mynx patted Beth on the head and said, "Swallow it all, darling. Don't let any of his delicious cum go to waste." Beth swallowed hard as she heard Bruce moan again with the delivery of more cum. Wave after wave came. Beth sucked and used her tongue to gather every drop, just as her love commanded.
After they were finished, Mynx put her finger under Beth's chin and brought her to her feet. "You were wonderful, darling. Such a good little girl. I think this is going to be the beginning of a beautiful relationship", Mynx giggled.
Never had Beth been happier. She was hers, all hers. Beth just stood
there smiling and gazing lovingly at her new owner, while still
feeling cum running down the back of her throat.
Tom Irving was so confused. He saw and heard everything that happened
with the help of his surveillance equipment. His first instinct was to
run in and save John Kovak and Beth Wilcox. But what was he saving
them from? Some sex-crazed bimbo? A very attractive one at that. He
saw many of the missing owners and had to be patient if he was ever to
rescue them, even if that meant temporarily sacrificing John and
Beth. Yes, patience is the key.
He tried to piece together and make sense of everything he heard. This woman had an atomizer which contained a chemical that induced love. Not just love, but an all-consuming love, which turned anyone into her slave. Beth asked the key question. Why wasn't this Mynx affected by the chemical? What did she say? A VIRAL chemical. If it was a virus, then there had to be an anti-virus. In order to crack this, he needed that anti-virus!
He knew there was no way he could find the anti-dote in that place. It was too large and could be in any form. But he did know the atomizer was in the same room with the Wilcox's and their captor. How could he get it a sample of the chemical? He would have to wait. He would wait until they were asleep and sneak in. It was the only way.
Around 3:00am, the chateau was completely dark. Wearing night vision glasses and gloves, he approached the same window where Beth and John entered, and lifted himself into the room. He saw the trio laying on the bed. Beth and Bruce were on opposite sides of Mynx curled up against her like faithful dogs. He looked onto the night stand and saw the heart-shaped atomizer. He took a small handkerchief and carefully sprayed a couple of shots of the chemical into it. He placed the handkerchief into a zip-lock bag and sealed it.
Sneaking back to the window he saw Beth stir. He froze. He could feel the beating of his own heart. Mynx instinctively wrapped her arm around Beth as she would a child. A look of bliss passed over Beth's face as she settled in next to Mynx.
Tom left the room and crept back to his car. He was afraid of the
power of the virus he was carrying. He wanted to insure there was NO
chance of infection so he carefully removed his gloves and threw them
into a nearby ditch.
Two weeks had gone by since Tom gave the handkerchief to the bio lab
to analyze. They were analyzing the virus and determining it's
contents. Hopefully soon they would be able to recreate it and produce
an anti-virus. It was just a matter of time. But time was running
short.
Tom spent his days in the office, but his nights back staking out the Ellis Chateau. Try as he might, he could not seem to get a clue as to what Mynx was up to next. There have been no more reported robberies but Tom knew something was up.
Around 9:00 on Tuesday, Tom was called to a meeting with the Mayor Fleming and the Chief Harding. As he entered the room, the mayor said, "Tom, come in please. Have a seat."
"Thank you, your Honor" Tom said, trying to hide is displeasure at being there..
"I wanted to talk to you about these robberies, Tom." the mayor began. "I know you are doing everything you can, but it's no secret that this administration has taken a lot of slack over our recent failures. I mean eighteen missing persons, and not one lead. I have been in contact with Beth Wilcox. I believe you are familiar with her?"
A look of shock appeared on Tom's face. "Yes, I am", he replied slowly.
"She has suggested a task force to assist you in your investigation. I think it's a great idea, but it's going to cost some major bucks. When I told her, she simply said, 'it's already underway'. She gave a huge donation herself and is organizing a benefit to raise money. She is a very tenacious woman." Mayor Fleming noted.
"I'm sure" Tom said thoughtfully."Benefit?"
Yes. At the Ellis Chateau. Frank Ellis wanted to help out as well and will host the event. Amazing isn't it? No word from him in over four years and then wham. Isn't it great the way the community comes together in a crisis?" The mayor beamed. Just then his phone rang. He walked over and answered it. "Oh excellent, send them in."
Mayor Fleming's secretary opened the door, and in strolled Beth Wilcox. Tom instinctively stepped back when he saw the woman following Beth. It was Mynx. She was wearing a silk blouse and black trousers, and high heels. Across her shoulders was a long white beaver coat.
The mayor motioned the ladies to the long leather sofa on the other side of the office. He went straight over to Mynx, held out his arm to assist her, leaving Beth to herself. She put her arm through his. She took hold of the mayor's hand and instinctively rubbed it against her pelt of her fur. Tom was sure the fur was tainted with the virus. He looked closely for some kind of change in the mayor's expression. He found none. At that moment he knew the mayor was completely under her power, and this was a trap!
Mynx looked at the mayor as if she was giving him silent instructions. He turned, walked in front of the ladies and asked, "Mrs. Wilcox, I believe you are already acquainted with Detective Tom Irving?"
"Yes, so nice to see you again, detective." Beth responded. Her tone seemed different from their last meeting; more confident, self assured.
"You too Mrs Wilcox." He said cautiously. "I've been listening to your plan for the upcoming benefit at the Ellis Chateau."
"Actually, I can't take credit for that." Beth turned to the woman seated next to her. " I would like to introduce you to my husband's sister, Jennifer Wilcox. She is responsible for organizing the entire affair."
Tom could not let on that he recognized the young blonde. He bowed his head slightly and said, "A pleasure Miss Wilcox. Organizing such an event must me very exhausting."
"Don't you worry about me, detective, I have everything well in hand." With that, she stood, smiled wickedly, and offered her hand to Detective Irving. Tom felt trapped. He looked not at her hand, but the fur clad arm attached to it.