Jim strained against his bonds once again, only to once again find that they were too strong for him to tear. His body was covered in sweat, even though the evening was cool and he was completely nude. The two, he realized, were magicians - a sorceress and her son. They were also lovers.

Adria looked at her captive with something of an appreciation. She liked it when such a bird fell into her net of his own accord. He would be her toy, a nice distraction from the  loving affaction of her son. Having no experience in magic, he was easy to entrap and strip.

"Let's reacpitulate", she said, "You came to Everfall with your mom, who only now revealed to you she belongs to Diaspora... How typical. I bet you didn't have chance to make love yet?"

The boy just blushed.

"Oh, what I can guarantee is that you're going to see her naked in no time. Brian, the phone."

Her son handed her the device, and she snapped a photo of her nude captive.

"What's her email?", the woman smiled a cold smile.

"[email protected]", whispered Jim.

"Tiamat124", muttered Adria, "You know it can be her real age? You know that the magical nobility of Meirenn can cheat death? Shame. There are so many pleasures she could have shown you. Tiamat... Oh, it's our little friend who goes by the name Daliah. A friend of mine had her entrapped and serve the dinner in the nude... But that was in Meirenn. Shame you haven't seen that, boy. To see your beloved mom naked and humiliated... Oh, you soon will. "

Adria tapped "send" and the picture made its way to its recipient, who...

*

... swore under her breath.

In a way, she dreamed about it. She dreamed to see her son naked and in some kind of erotic situation. It was even more exciting because of boy's innocence. But to Daliah, it was a game she knew all to well, and loved to play.

She looked herself in a mirror, and decided she's looking sexy enough in her tight-fitting, strapless dress she put on while waiting for Jim. It was meant to be a surprise for him, but it will be a surprise for his captors.

*

"Hurry", whispered Nainian.

"The barrier protecting this window is too strong", replied her sister, "The glass won't break when struck, and the charm protecting it... It's one of the strongest I've encountered so far."

"Hurry!", cried the naked girl behind the window.

"The charm is too strong!", Mainian told her, "We can't..."

Just as she said that an unnatural darkness descended on the forest. It became as dark as during the night, even though the sun was still hanging low above the horizon.

"The Darkside", whispered the girl.

*

Jim cried for the n-th time as the whip struck his genitals. The pain was unbearable.

"Don't worry, boy", said Dahlia, "This whip has a special property... It causes pain, but no damage to the body. It means that the sensitivity to pain is not diminished either. "

"She's not coming", mocked Brian, "She's either too afraid to lose her dignity and clothes or was already nabbed and stripped by someone else on her way there. "

Adria put down the whip. Her captive looked like he was about to cry.

"There's a torture much worse than pain", she said, "And that is looking at pleasures you've been denied. "

Brian smiled. He knew what was coming.

"You grew tired of whipping him, didn't you?"

His mother smiled back.

"This little pest interrupted us.", she threw her arms around her boy and pulled him close, "Let's finish what we started."

The two exchanged a kiss, the first one was gentle, the next one less so, the third passionate. Daliah reached for her son's hand and put it against her breast; her sonny wasted no time before he began to fondle it. Daliah laughed and moaned in pleasure, and then...

... they heard footsteps.

*

Daliah went in and looked around. To her right, naked and bound to the wardrobe, stood her son; before him, another Apkamai couple was busy getting on.

She felt a surge of excitement. For the first time since he was born, she really saw her son as a sexual object. This bode well for their upcoming Apkamai relationship.

Jim looked at his mother and gasped. Statuesque and dressed in a tight strapless dress, she looked incredibly sexy and feminine.

She waved her hands about and the room filled with spectral light. Her son's captors froze in terror. They suddenly realized who they were dealing with.

The light circled Adria and her son, and turned to yellow. The two cried, not in pain but in realization of what was being done to them.

"Amateurs", muttered Daliah and went to her boy.

"Are you okay?". she placed her hand on his cheeck in a very un-motherlike manner.

"I... I was..."

"Ssh", she put a finger on his mouth, and then pulled him close and kissed him deeply, in a very un-motherlike manner. Jim felt her hand on his buttock. It was the first erotic caress he experienced, and found it all too pleasurable.

Daliah reached for a knife that lay on the table and cut his binds. Jim stood before her, naked and covering.

She turned her gaze to Adria, who sat on the edge of the bed with her son in her arms.

"Now that I've drained you of your power it won't return before noon next day", she said, "In other words, you have two options now: either you strip, or I'll have you stripped myself."


*

"The rules are simple", Daliah looked at her captives.

They were back in the hotel. She made Adria and her son walk all the distance between their bar and her motel au naturel, if only to add to their embarassment. Now they sat, naked, on the edge of the bed, with their hands tied behind their backs.

"If you refuse to speak, you earn a slap to your breasts.", she turned to Adria's son, "If you refuse to speak, you earn a slap to your cock. Understood?"

The two looked at each other apprehensiv/ely and nodded.

"Good", said Dahlia, "Who are you and what you are doing here?"

"You Darkside cunt, you won't...", spew Adria, earning a slap on her breast.

"It wasn't nice, was it? Now to the point."

"Mom, tell them", pleaded her son.

Adria took a deep breath.

"I am a member of the Minor Priesthood", she said, "And my son is my lover and a priest in training. We came here to investigate the suspected activity of the Darksiders."

Daliah said nothing but kept looking at her captive.

"The Darksiders opened a doorway to Meirenn, probably to the Ice Palace, at the outskirts of Everfall. The house has a reputation of being haunted. A group of five middle-school kids once visited it - only two of them returned, nude. The others were reportedly dragged into the portal to another world. A pair of cops, a man and a woman, tried to investigate it. They disappeared, leaving their clothing behind. Satisfied?"

Daliah nodded.

"Seems we're on the same side, then", she said, "But the next time you strip my son be prepared to deal with me."

"Please, let us go", said Brian.

"Leave us alone and take your sonny to the bed if you like.", hissed Adria.

Daliah smiled.

"It's better you who should leave the matter alone", she said, "I'm going to investigate the house. And I'm taking my son with me."

"Take care", sneered Adria, "Or else your son will end up tied up naked again. And this time his mommy won't save him, for she'll get stripped naked and tied herself."

"We'll see about that", Daliah cut her captives bonds, "You're free to leave and enjoy each other. But you'd better leave Everfall as soon as possible."

*

Once outside Jim was surprised to discover that the night was warm. It was summer, after all, the craziest summer he had ever known.

His mother was still wearing the strapless dress.

"Is this the right clothing for,,,"

"Infiltrating a den of Darksiders?", she stood before him in a provocative pose.

"Imagine me being stripped out of it", she said, "For it's very probable that's what's going to happen."

"Aren't you scared?"

She laughed.

"I am. But I admit I'm also excited. It's not the first time I've been in such a situation. One Darksider bitch had me stripped naked and wiping the floor with my own breasts. And that was here on Earth, when I left you for one of my nighttime visits, probably sitting at home and feeling guilty about fantasising about me."

She leaned down to him and began to whisper in his ear.

"In the dominion of Kamadora it's normal to connect emotional entanglement and erotic enganglement. If the love between man and woman becomes strong, it becomes erotic. If a love between brother and sister, or between two sisters becomes strong, it becomes erotic. If a love between mother and son becomes strong, it becomes erotic as well. And for the followers of Kamadora the latter is probably the most loving and passionate. From now on think of me not only as your mother, but also as a woman and a lover. We're going to face the perils of Darkside as both son and mother, and as a lovers. We'll probably get stripped, and will have to flee naked from the house, as these kids did, but believe me, the lovemaking after such an experience is probably the most intense you can get. "

Jim's heart almost lept from his chest. It was as if all of his fantasies came true.

"Let's go", he said.

*

They stopped before the run-down house. It was dark, but the place was bathed in a ghostly light that was certainly not natural. It was in this light, and against the backdrop of the horrible place that his mother's sexy dress looked terribly inadequate, and all the more erotic for that.

Daliah held his son hand.

"Ready?", she said with a wicked smile. It was obvious that she enjoyed the peril and the adventure.

"Just one more thing before we go", whispered Jim.

"What?", asked Daliah in a husky voice.

"A kiss."

She leaned down to him, and kissed him on his lips - then they shared another kiss, and a tongue kiss.

They were now an Apkamai couple, facing the peril as lovers.

"Careful", said Dalhia, as she leaned down before the door. She whispered some words in an unknown, melodic tongue, and the doors opened.

"The doors were protected by a minor charm", she said, "Should have we entered straight away, we'd be caught outright."

The entered. The hall was damp and reeking of all kinds of bad things. Daliah whispered another word and a spark of light appeared before them, illuminating the darkness.

"Look", she said, pointing at a heap of clothes lying on the floor.

"I know them", whispered her son.

She turned to him.

"I know them. They belonged to the girls I saw at cafeteria."

"Darkside claimed another victims", said Dahlia.

They moved down the creaky corridor until they came to the foot of the creaky staircase. Tortured screams were coming from upstairs.

"Easy", whispered Dahlia, taking his son's hand.

They walked slowly towards the top of the stairs, until they came to a wooden door.

"The real danger starts now", said Jim's mother, pushing the door open.

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