Faye
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Faye wasn?t told everything. How could she have accepted the invitation if she had known it would be the last invitation she would ever accept.
John, her Master, had made all the arrangements, and all he had to do was deliver Faye, and walk away, richer, and ready for the next girl he had found.
It was Friday night, a night like any other, when Faye arrived at her Master?s house. Entering the building she did what was normally expected of her, and removed all her clothing and jewellery. Her body had to be totally naked for her Master, not even a ring on her finger was allowed, or a watch.
?You have been invited to a party? said John as she knelt before him. ? do you accept the invitation??
Faye knew better than to say no to him, his word was law. He was in charge of every minute of her life, even if she were not with him.
?Yes Master, I accept? answered Faye in her most submissive voice.
?Good? said John. ?The party is in the
hills, but for reasons I cant go into, you will not be
allowed to know where, you will travel tied and hooded in the boot of the car.
There will be loud music played through headphones inside the hood, to distract
you and ensure you cannot concentrate on directions. Any
questions??
?No questions Master? answered Faye.
?Okay? said John. ?First I am going to tie your hands behind you, you will then walk naked to the garage and stand behind the car waiting further instructions. When I tell you to do so, you will climb into the boot. And I will apply the headphones and hood. Understood??
?Yes Master, all is understood. Am I allowed any questions??
?None at all, what will happen, will happen, you will comply at all costs?
?Yes Master?
John produced a short piece of rope and told Faye to place her hands behind her. Doing so, He then proceeded to tie them so she could not release them.
As soon as her hands were tied, Faye moved to the kitchen door, which led directly to the garage, and stood at the back of John?s car, waiting for him to arrive.
A few minutes later after making a telephone call, John strolled into the garage and opened the boot of his car. Faye struggled, but managed to get into the boot, laying on her side and waiting for the next phase.
John produced an MP3 player, and placed the head phones inside Faye?s ears, and then taped them in place, so that if the hood was ever removed, she would still not be able to remove them. Just before turning the MP3 player on, John looked Faye in the eyes and said.
?I have enjoyed using you as a slave, but all things must end. When we arrive at our destination, you will be handed over to your new owner, though you will not be with him long. You will never see me again after I place the hood on you.?
Before Faye could respond. John turned the MP3 player on, and turned the volume up full, and then placed the hood over the girl?s head, tying it tight. This would be the last time Faye ever saw him, and once delivered, the last time John would see her.
The drive was over three hours, driving carefully, following the instructions he had been given. He knew that without the instructions he would never find this place, and also knew that he would never find it again, as he had been told that when he arrived at the destination he was to hand over the instructions. It was almost midnight when he arrived, and presented himself at the Lodge.
A short conversation followed, and John was told to drive to the garage, open the boot, and walk away, so he would not see and later recognise any of the Lodge;s staff. What he didn?t know, he couldn?t give evidence on.
Following the instructions John drove to the garage, and took the keys from the ignition. Part of him wanted to drive away again, taking Faye with him, but he had been paid, and knew that no matter what he did, or where he went, they would find him, and take Faye from him.
Walking in the gardens a hooded man came over to him and told him he could now return to his car, and drive away.
John had not said goodbye to Faye, but the girl was no longer in his boot when her reached his car. She was now no longer his problem, and the money in his bank made him wealthier than he had been for quite some time. Money seems to take away any conscience.
At the gates of the property, John said a silent and last goodbye to Faye, and hoped that she would be enjoyed by her new owners and their guests.
NEW SURROUNDINGS
Faye didn?t hear the car boot open, but she felt the hands guiding her from the car. She was led from the garage through a door and along a long corridor, still hooded, the loud music still playing in her ears. She stumbled once or twice, but hands prevented her from falling.
Eventually they came to a halt before a white door, and led Faye inside it, placing her on a table, before removing the hood, and finally, the MP3 player.
Quickly and efficiently, the men who had escorted her placed ropes on her wrists and ankles, and then tied them to the table on which she lay.
She could not see any of the men?s faces, as they wore hood, with only their eyes visible, eyes that showed no emotion.
A man in a white coat crossed the room and approached her.
?I am Doctor Williams? said the man. ?it is my job to ensure you are fit and healthy, to take your weight and measurements. Everything has to be logged perfectly to get the right results.?
Faye wanted to ask what results, but she knew better than to question a superior being, as this Doctor was. Faye was a slave, she obeyed, she didn?t question, ever.
The Doctor gave Faye a full examination, weighing her breasts, checking her temperature, taking blood samples, urine samples. He also gave her a questionnaire to complete, which asked what, if any, illnesses she had suffered between birth and now, when she started to menstruate, how many men she had slept with. It was perhaps the most personal thing she had ever completed, and by the end, her life story was written there in black and white for anyone to read.
Satisfied, the doctor placed a handcuff on one of her hands before releasing it from the table. Then, brought her hand over to the other one and cuffed that before releasing her second hand. Faye was never going to be cuff free until the party, on Sunday.
Releasing her legs, the Doctor told Faye to stand up and wait further instructions. Obeying, Faye stood, her legs slightly parted, her hands cuffed in front of her, wondering what would happen next. John had said she would never see him again, so it was pretty obvious that he had sold her to someone new, but, who was it? John had given no indication, and she already guessed that the guy who had inspected her, wasn?t her new owner.
About half an hour later two men came into the room and walked over to Faye, and told her to follow them, though follow wasn?t the right word, as she walked between the two men, both hooded, so she could not see their faces, and was led along a corridor and then up a flight of stairs.
The house, as she could see it, was well decorated, with expensive furniture, whoever her new owner was, he was quite wealthy.
The two men led her into an opulent room, deep shag carpets, antique furniture, large windows looking out over a great expanse of greenery, which Faye assumed was his garden. She could see poplar trees lining an avenue through the window.
A man sat at an antique desk, also hooded, writing in a book of some sort.
?Welcome? he said, without raising his head. ?You are now My property to use, abuse and dispose of at My will. You are here for one purpose only, to entertain My guests at a party on Sunday. For this your former Master was paid ?2000, a tidy sum, if I say so Myself.?
Faye was shocked, not that John had taken the ?2000, but that anyone had felt she was worth that much.
?During your time here you will not speak unless spoken to, you will see no-one?s face, as everyone except you will be wearing hoods. You will not hear any names, simply letters of the alphabet which may or may not refer to some one?s actual name, usually,, it doesn?t.?
?this is your last chance to ask questions? he ended.
?Why am I here?? she asked.
?I told you. To entertain My guests, and for no other reason. It is how you entertain them that should worry you, but, it matters little, as entertain them you will?
?Yes Master? she replied, assuming that this was her new owner.
At this point the two men re-appeared and guided Faye out of the room, and down the stairs again, taking her to a sparsely furnished room which would be her home for the next 48 hours.
She was left cuffed, but other wise free as they closed the door of the room, leaving her to investigate. The first thing she noticed in the bathroom was that the shower was activated by foot controls. She could shower anytime she wished and not have to worry about taps, she assumed this was because she was staying cuffed.
The bed was soft, but not too comfortable, the bedding only light sheets, but the room was not cold, and she realised that heavier sheets would not be needed.
There was a hole like a dog flap in the door, with no handle, though it was only then that she realised the door itself had no handle. She was not intended to get out of this room unaided.
About an hour after she had been placed in the room, the ?dog flap? opened and a plate of food was pushed through, and a cup of hot drink. The flap closed, and Faye moved over to the food. It wasn?t much, just two sausages and some mashed potato, but Faye didn?t care, food was food, and after serving John for so long she had learned that food was a gift, not a right.
What Faye didn?t know was that the mashed potato was laced with a sleeping drug,? and within a few minutes of eating it, she lay on the bed and slipped slowly into a deep, dreamless sleep.
PREPERATIONS
Over the next 24 hours, Faye slept, the powerful drug ensuring that she would not wake, until the party had started. She was going to be the start of the party, and her owner had a lot to prepare.
First were the invitations, carefully worded, inviting them to a ?tasty Party? with ?special guest?. No-one other than those who received an invite would ever know what the theme of the party was going to be. John did not receive an invite.
Faye?s new owner also had to ready the site for the party, ensuring that everything was in order, and that all of his staff new their places. This was going to be a splendid party, and he didn?t want his guests disappointed, after all, they were paying over ?500 a head to attend.
The Champagne was already on ice, and the barbeque pit was filled with coals ready for use. Martin felt happy with himself, and ready for the event.
He paid a visit to the still sleeping Faye and measured her carefully, he couldn?t afford slip ups.
The last thing he wanted was for Faye to wake up too early, so he instructed one of his staff to give her another dose of the sleeping draft by injections as she slept. He looked carefully at her. Long brown hair, blue eyes, though now closed. She had? nice breasts, not overly large, but certainly enough to get your teeth into. Her legs were long and athletic, a sign that Faye was no stranger to a gym, and her pussy had been shaven clean. Closer inspection told Martin that it had been shaved for some time, as there was a continuous suntan in that area, no bikini or hair had stopped the suns rays from reaching her.
Martin smiled to himself. She would be perfect.
Martin? next job was to ensure the cage was going to be the right fit for Faye. The workshops at the back of the building were busy getting all the little things done that would make the party a success. With practised ease metal bands were being bent and shaped to form a cage that would hold Faye tightly. Martin smiled as he looked at the dark metal bands, each one an inch wide, they were bent to form a cage exactly the shape and size of Faye, once she was in it, there would be no movement. He inspected the locks to make sure that they would not open prematurely. He didn?t want any accidents. In five years he had never had one, and he always said this was because everyone took complete care in their work.
Walking back to his office Martin let his mind drift back to his five years in charge of the Party. It had been a good five years, and he had managed to entertain at least three times a year. In the Community he had a good name, and he intended to keep it that way.
Satisfied that all was in order, Martin allowed himself to rest, there was nothing else he could do now until the party started.
THE PARTY
The guests had started to arrive an hour ago, each wearing the traditional mask, hiding their faces from each other. At these parties it was traditional that no-one knew who anyone else was, apart from the host, who knew and had vetted every guest.
The evening air was mild, though Martin had worried earlier that there would be a light drizzle. Rain would not have helped matters, but it had held off. The party area was lit by a ring of low lights, encouraging guests to enjoy themselves.
Martin looked at his watch one last time, and then climbed onto the podium, and clapped his hands to get everyone?s attention.
?Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Party. As you know, this is the last party of the year, and so we looked hard to find you just the right fare for the evening. There are light snacks on the bar if you get peckish while the main dish is cooking, and remember, if you want your meat rare, get in quick.? At this point the guests laughed lightly.
A noise to the left of the guests made them all turn around, to see two men dressed totally in black from head to toe, carrying a cage. It wasn?t the cage that attracted their attention, but the contents.
Faye was encased inside the cage, her arms down by her sides, her legs closed. Each of the bars of the cage made contact with her body, so even as she was being carried to the place of honour, no part of her body moved. Faye still slept, as she would do for a while longer yet, the powerful drug was enough to make her sleep, but not enough to ensure she slept through the party.
The cage was carried over to the barbeque pit, and the two rods, one either end, were placed on stanchions at each end of the pit. One end was fixed carefully to a motor what would revolve the cage.
Martin again called for the attention of the guests. ?As you know, you all bid to see who would light the fire, and as usual, all bids were made without knowing what else had been bid. In this way, we do not get the same person outbidding everyone else every time. ?
Martin came down from the podium and walked over to a tall woman wearing a long green evening gown, and a cat?s mask.
?Congratulations,? he said. ?You have won the right to light the fire and get the festivities under way.?
With this Martin escorted the lady to the barbeque pit and stood by as she placed her fingers on the ignition switch. With an unseen smile, her finger pressed, and a single click filled the night air. Almost immediately the gas fuelled flames bounded into life, and the red and yellow flames began to heat the coals.
Above the coals, Faye still slept. If Martin had judged the dose right, the drug would wear off just as the heat was starting to cook her soft white flesh.
The cage started to rotate, so that Faye would cook evenly, and Martin joined the other guests in the traditional drink to the volunteer.
Faye started to awaken slowly, feeling more than a little hot. It took a few seconds before she realised that the heat was coming from below her, and that she was looking at the night sky. As the spit rotated and she now looked down into the flames, she screamed.
?Oh God, someone help me. Please. Get me down.?
But there was no sound, the Doctor had cut her vocal chords as she slept
The heat was getting greater under Faye, her hair began to singe, and her skin began to blister. One of the attendants poured oil on her from a bottle, ensuring that her skin didn?t dry out as it cooked. And still Faye screamed out for someone to help, someone to free her, but that was never going to happen.
She felt herself cursing John, surely ha hadn?t known what was going to happen after he had sold her? She could still feel her body rotate, and the heat growing.
Louder and louder she screamed, but the guests heard nothing, few even watching their dinner cook, they would be told when dinner was ready.
Faye?s blood slowly began to boil, her heart burning inside her as the hot blood coursed through her veins. In a few more minutes it would be all over for Faye, her blood would no longer feed her brain, and she would die.
The attendants finally acclaimed that dinner would be served in half an hour, and would all guests please freshen up ready.
The guests were led to the main building and shown to their rooms, each with its own bathroom. By the time the last guest returned to the party, Faye had been removed from the fire, and the cage, and was now laid out on the huge table.
?Ladies and gentlemen? called Martin. ?Dinner is served?
Faye wasn?t told everything. How could she have accepted the invitation if she had known it would be the last invitation she would ever accept.
John, her Master, had made all the arrangements, and all he had to do was deliver Faye, and walk away, richer, and ready for the next girl he had found.
It was Friday night, a night like any other, when Faye arrived at her Master?s house. Entering the building she did what was normally expected of her, and removed all her clothing and jewellery. Her body had to be totally naked for her Master, not even a ring on her finger was allowed, or a watch.
?You have been invited to a party? said John as she knelt before him. ? do you accept the invitation??
Faye knew better than to say no to him, his word was law. He was in charge of every minute of her life, even if she were not with him.
?Yes Master, I accept? answered Faye in her most submissive voice.
?Good? said John. ?The party is in the
hills, but for reasons I cant go into, you will not be
allowed to know where, you will travel tied and hooded in the boot of the car.
There will be loud music played through headphones inside the hood, to distract
you and ensure you cannot concentrate on directions. Any
questions??
?No questions Master? answered Faye.
?Okay? said John. ?First I am going to tie your hands behind you, you will then walk naked to the garage and stand behind the car waiting further instructions. When I tell you to do so, you will climb into the boot. And I will apply the headphones and hood. Understood??
?Yes Master, all is understood. Am I allowed any questions??
?None at all, what will happen, will happen, you will comply at all costs?
?Yes Master?
John produced a short piece of rope and told Faye to place her hands behind her. Doing so, He then proceeded to tie them so she could not release them.
As soon as her hands were tied, Faye moved to the kitchen door, which led directly to the garage, and stood at the back of John?s car, waiting for him to arrive.
A few minutes later after making a telephone call, John strolled into the garage and opened the boot of his car. Faye struggled, but managed to get into the boot, laying on her side and waiting for the next phase.
John produced an MP3 player, and placed the head phones inside Faye?s ears, and then taped them in place, so that if the hood was ever removed, she would still not be able to remove them. Just before turning the MP3 player on, John looked Faye in the eyes and said.
?I have enjoyed using you as a slave, but all things must end. When we arrive at our destination, you will be handed over to your new owner, though you will not be with him long. You will never see me again after I place the hood on you.?
Before Faye could respond. John turned the MP3 player on, and turned the volume up full, and then placed the hood over the girl?s head, tying it tight. This would be the last time Faye ever saw him, and once delivered, the last time John would see her.
The drive was over three hours, driving carefully, following the instructions he had been given. He knew that without the instructions he would never find this place, and also knew that he would never find it again, as he had been told that when he arrived at the destination he was to hand over the instructions. It was almost midnight when he arrived, and presented himself at the Lodge.
A short conversation followed, and John was told to drive to the garage, open the boot, and walk away, so he would not see and later recognise any of the Lodge;s staff. What he didn?t know, he couldn?t give evidence on.
Following the instructions John drove to the garage, and took the keys from the ignition. Part of him wanted to drive away again, taking Faye with him, but he had been paid, and knew that no matter what he did, or where he went, they would find him, and take Faye from him.
Walking in the gardens a hooded man came over to him and told him he could now return to his car, and drive away.
John had not said goodbye to Faye, but the girl was no longer in his boot when her reached his car. She was now no longer his problem, and the money in his bank made him wealthier than he had been for quite some time. Money seems to take away any conscience.
At the gates of the property, John said a silent and last goodbye to Faye, and hoped that she would be enjoyed by her new owners and their guests.
Faye didn?t hear the car boot open, but she felt the hands guiding her from the car. She was led from the garage through a door and along a long corridor, still hooded, the loud music still playing in her ears. She stumbled once or twice, but hands prevented her from falling.
Eventually they came to a halt before a white door, and led Faye inside it, placing her on a table, before removing the hood, and finally, the MP3 player.
Quickly and efficiently, the men who had escorted her placed ropes on her wrists and ankles, and then tied them to the table on which she lay.
She could not see any of the men?s faces, as they wore hood, with only their eyes visible, eyes that showed no emotion.
A man in a white coat crossed the room and approached her.
?I am Doctor Williams? said the man. ?it is my job to ensure you are fit and healthy, to take your weight and measurements. Everything has to be logged perfectly to get the right results.?
Faye wanted to ask what results, but she knew better than to question a superior being, as this Doctor was. Faye was a slave, she obeyed, she didn?t question, ever.
The Doctor gave Faye a full examination, weighing her breasts, checking her temperature, taking blood samples, urine samples. He also gave her a questionnaire to complete, which asked what, if any, illnesses she had suffered between birth and now, when she started to menstruate, how many men she had slept with. It was perhaps the most personal thing she had ever completed, and by the end, her life story was written there in black and white for anyone to read.
Satisfied, the doctor placed a handcuff on one of her hands before releasing it from the table. Then, brought her hand over to the other one and cuffed that before releasing her second hand. Faye was never going to be cuff free until the party, on Sunday.
Releasing her legs, the Doctor told Faye to stand up and wait further instructions. Obeying, Faye stood, her legs slightly parted, her hands cuffed in front of her, wondering what would happen next. John had said she would never see him again, so it was pretty obvious that he had sold her to someone new, but, who was it? John had given no indication, and she already guessed that the guy who had inspected her, wasn?t her new owner.
About half an hour later two men came into the room and walked over to Faye, and told her to follow them, though follow wasn?t the right word, as she walked between the two men, both hooded, so she could not see their faces, and was led along a corridor and then up a flight of stairs.
The house, as she could see it, was well decorated, with expensive furniture, whoever her new owner was, he was quite wealthy.
The two men led her into an opulent room, deep shag carpets, antique furniture, large windows looking out over a great expanse of greenery, which Faye assumed was his garden. She could see poplar trees lining an avenue through the window.
A man sat at an antique desk, also hooded, writing in a book of some sort.
?Welcome? he said, without raising his head. ?You are now My property to use, abuse and dispose of at My will. You are here for one purpose only, to entertain My guests at a party on Sunday. For this your former Master was paid ?2000, a tidy sum, if I say so Myself.?
Faye was shocked, not that John had taken the ?2000, but that anyone had felt she was worth that much.
?During your time here you will not speak unless spoken to, you will see no-one?s face, as everyone except you will be wearing hoods. You will not hear any names, simply letters of the alphabet which may or may not refer to some one?s actual name, usually,, it doesn?t.?
?this is your last chance to ask questions? he ended.
?Why am I here?? she asked.
?I told you. To entertain My guests, and for no other reason. It is how you entertain them that should worry you, but, it matters little, as entertain them you will?
?Yes Master? she replied, assuming that this was her new owner.
At this point the two men re-appeared and guided Faye out of the room, and down the stairs again, taking her to a sparsely furnished room which would be her home for the next 48 hours.
She was left cuffed, but other wise free as they closed the door of the room, leaving her to investigate. The first thing she noticed in the bathroom was that the shower was activated by foot controls. She could shower anytime she wished and not have to worry about taps, she assumed this was because she was staying cuffed.
The bed was soft, but not too comfortable, the bedding only light sheets, but the room was not cold, and she realised that heavier sheets would not be needed.
There was a hole like a dog flap in the door, with no handle, though it was only then that she realised the door itself had no handle. She was not intended to get out of this room unaided.
About an hour after she had been placed in the room, the ?dog flap? opened and a plate of food was pushed through, and a cup of hot drink. The flap closed, and Faye moved over to the food. It wasn?t much, just two sausages and some mashed potato, but Faye didn?t care, food was food, and after serving John for so long she had learned that food was a gift, not a right.
What Faye didn?t know was that the mashed potato was laced with a sleeping drug,? and within a few minutes of eating it, she lay on the bed and slipped slowly into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Over the next 24 hours, Faye slept, the powerful drug ensuring that she would not wake, until the party had started. She was going to be the start of the party, and her owner had a lot to prepare.
First were the invitations, carefully worded, inviting them to a ?tasty Party? with ?special guest?. No-one other than those who received an invite would ever know what the theme of the party was going to be. John did not receive an invite.
Faye?s new owner also had to ready the site for the party, ensuring that everything was in order, and that all of his staff new their places. This was going to be a splendid party, and he didn?t want his guests disappointed, after all, they were paying over ?500 a head to attend.
The Champagne was already on ice, and the barbeque pit was filled with coals ready for use. Martin felt happy with himself, and ready for the event.
He paid a visit to the still sleeping Faye and measured her carefully, he couldn?t afford slip ups.
The last thing he wanted was for Faye to wake up too early, so he instructed one of his staff to give her another dose of the sleeping draft by injections as she slept. He looked carefully at her. Long brown hair, blue eyes, though now closed. She had? nice breasts, not overly large, but certainly enough to get your teeth into. Her legs were long and athletic, a sign that Faye was no stranger to a gym, and her pussy had been shaven clean. Closer inspection told Martin that it had been shaved for some time, as there was a continuous suntan in that area, no bikini or hair had stopped the suns rays from reaching her.
Martin smiled to himself. She would be perfect.
Martin? next job was to ensure the cage was going to be the right fit for Faye. The workshops at the back of the building were busy getting all the little things done that would make the party a success. With practised ease metal bands were being bent and shaped to form a cage that would hold Faye tightly. Martin smiled as he looked at the dark metal bands, each one an inch wide, they were bent to form a cage exactly the shape and size of Faye, once she was in it, there would be no movement. He inspected the locks to make sure that they would not open prematurely. He didn?t want any accidents. In five years he had never had one, and he always said this was because everyone took complete care in their work.
Walking back to his office Martin let his mind drift back to his five years in charge of the Party. It had been a good five years, and he had managed to entertain at least three times a year. In the Community he had a good name, and he intended to keep it that way.
Satisfied that all was in order, Martin allowed himself to rest, there was nothing else he could do now until the party started.
The guests had started to arrive an hour ago, each wearing the traditional mask, hiding their faces from each other. At these parties it was traditional that no-one knew who anyone else was, apart from the host, who knew and had vetted every guest.
The evening air was mild, though Martin had worried earlier that there would be a light drizzle. Rain would not have helped matters, but it had held off. The party area was lit by a ring of low lights, encouraging guests to enjoy themselves.
Martin looked at his watch one last time, and then climbed onto the podium, and clapped his hands to get everyone?s attention.
?Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Party. As you know, this is the last party of the year, and so we looked hard to find you just the right fare for the evening. There are light snacks on the bar if you get peckish while the main dish is cooking, and remember, if you want your meat rare, get in quick.? At this point the guests laughed lightly.
A noise to the left of the guests made them all turn around, to see two men dressed totally in black from head to toe, carrying a cage. It wasn?t the cage that attracted their attention, but the contents.
Faye was encased inside the cage, her arms down by her sides, her legs closed. Each of the bars of the cage made contact with her body, so even as she was being carried to the place of honour, no part of her body moved. Faye still slept, as she would do for a while longer yet, the powerful drug was enough to make her sleep, but not enough to ensure she slept through the party.
The cage was carried over to the barbeque pit, and the two rods, one either end, were placed on stanchions at each end of the pit. One end was fixed carefully to a motor what would revolve the cage.
Martin again called for the attention of the guests. ?As you know, you all bid to see who would light the fire, and as usual, all bids were made without knowing what else had been bid. In this way, we do not get the same person outbidding everyone else every time. ?
Martin came down from the podium and walked over to a tall woman wearing a long green evening gown, and a cat?s mask.
?Congratulations,? he said. ?You have won the right to light the fire and get the festivities under way.?
With this Martin escorted the lady to the barbeque pit and stood by as she placed her fingers on the ignition switch. With an unseen smile, her finger pressed, and a single click filled the night air. Almost immediately the gas fuelled flames bounded into life, and the red and yellow flames began to heat the coals.
Above the coals, Faye still slept. If Martin had judged the dose right, the drug would wear off just as the heat was starting to cook her soft white flesh.
The cage started to rotate, so that Faye would cook evenly, and Martin joined the other guests in the traditional drink to the volunteer.
Faye started to awaken slowly, feeling more than a little hot. It took a few seconds before she realised that the heat was coming from below her, and that she was looking at the night sky. As the spit rotated and she now looked down into the flames, she screamed.
?Oh God, someone help me. Please. Get me down.?
But there was no sound, the Doctor had cut her vocal chords as she slept
The heat was getting greater under Faye, her hair began to singe, and her skin began to blister. One of the attendants poured oil on her from a bottle, ensuring that her skin didn?t dry out as it cooked. And still Faye screamed out for someone to help, someone to free her, but that was never going to happen.
She felt herself cursing John, surely ha hadn?t known what was going to happen after he had sold her? She could still feel her body rotate, and the heat growing.
Louder and louder she screamed, but the guests heard nothing, few even watching their dinner cook, they would be told when dinner was ready.
Faye?s blood slowly began to boil, her heart burning inside her as the hot blood coursed through her veins. In a few more minutes it would be all over for Faye, her blood would no longer feed her brain, and she would die.
The attendants finally acclaimed that dinner would be served in half an hour, and would all guests please freshen up ready.
The guests were led to the main building and shown to their rooms, each with its own bathroom. By the time the last guest returned to the party, Faye had been removed from the fire, and the cage, and was now laid out on the huge table.
?Ladies and gentlemen? called Martin. ?Dinner is served?
The conversation around the kitchen table didn't provide the consensus for a solution to their problem. Seth wanted to set up a guard schedule and shoot on sight if the Brujo came back. Pappy wanted to go hunting for the Brujo and kill him. Martha was adamant about no hunting and no killing on sight. She was happy with guarding but she didn't want any killing. "What happens if we see some hiker in the wrong place at the wrong time?" she asked heatedly. "We could kill the wrong person. I...
100% fiction! "Fine mom but I am not putting up with his crap all night" I shouted at my mom because she was forcing me to stay home with my creepy brother. Haha. Actually hes really not creepy hes quite sexy. My names Kira i'm 18, 5'8, nice body, etc. My brother Kyle is adopted and he is 21. He has a nice body, a 6pack, a few piercings, 2 tattoos, and overall hes a sight to look at. I enjoy being around him alot, but sometimes he is just plain creepy. Well enough about us, here is my story....
IncestJe suis journaliste pour le Time express et aujourd'hui j'ai décidé de plus le laisser faire et de trouver le Scoop du siècle pour enfin devenir rédacteur en chef. Une fois arrivée au bureau du journal. Bonjour Arnaud venez dans mon bureau vous êtes en retard. Je me dirige vers le bureau de la direction, a l'intérieur plein de cadre avec les plus gros Scoop rédiger par la directrice du journal Madame Justine. La regardant avec un Corset noir ces cheveux noir avec des mèche bleu électrique et...
BDSMAll for Jasmine By Samantha Jay © November 2001 Part 2 - Jason and Karen The smell of breakfast being cooked wafted into the bedroom and brought me slowly back to consciousness. I was confused; Barbara never cooked breakfast. Slowly the events of the last two days came drifting back. I then realised who was cooking and, more frighteningly, who was meant to join her. Had I really agreed to do this? I got up and went to the bathroom. After my shower, I shaved my...
Madison is first on her feet when Judge Finnegan reconvenes the court. She’s quick to point out several matters have been settled and can now be listed as completed. The judge is happy while she goes through each item: handing up the statements of responsibility by the people when she agrees to end all further action, copies of the agreements are passed to him as well. All of the paperwork is placed in the relevant files. It takes a few minutes to go through the proper procedures for each of...
I suppose that ever since I spyed on my supposedly straight-laced, church-going sister and saw her lovingly licking her boyfriend's erect cock to orgasm, I have been fascinated by the differences in the outward appearance of people and what really goes on behind their closed doors. It's very difficult to take a lecture on sexual morality from an older sister or anybody else who you've seen dressed up as a sexy nurse with cum trickling down their nose. So now I always imagine the miserable...
I have a true story to share. I'v only joined this site to get to my experience's out there hope you enjoy it guys. Feel free to comment or inbox me for a chat.Well a friend of mine shagged my women infornt of my unexpectedly. For most people this is disgusting but it was the best experience I had. Iv changed the name of my girlfriend and friend to just protected them.It was a saturday night at my local pub. Me and my friend Carl was having a quiet pint. Having a chat and a laugh. We were...
Laura threw her keys and mail on the hallway table. It was another rough day at work. Nothing like deadlines and the boss breathing down your neck. Upon taking her shoes off she glanced in the mirror, her long strawberry blond hair was out of place and messy, not to mention that her eyeliner was smudged around her gray/blue eyes, she never had the time at work to “primp,” as she called it. At least she was home now. Laura grabbed the local paper from the mail pile and read the headline news....
I am in So much trouble, Anya thought as she drove to her Master’s house. They hadn’t seen each other all week due to their busy schedules, but before they parted ways last Saturday, he gave her a simple order. ?You are not to cum this week, slave. You must play for an hour before you go to bed, but do not cum.? It hadn’t seemed like a hard task at all, that is until Wednesday? An hour before she went to bed that night, she had been following orders when the phone...
Jim stood in the entrance and breathed in deeply the countless familiar smells of the bar—the cigar and cigarette smoke, the steak sizzling on a griddle, the beer soaked carpet, and the stale sweat. It had been so long, he'd almost forgotten what they were truly like. He quickly found a table and ordered the meal he'd been waiting for the last six years, a mixed grill with salad and chips, all drowning in ketchup and malt vinegar, accompanied by a pitcher of ice cold beer. Freedom smelt...
Kyle found Henry LeBeau on Tuesday as he passed the bike racks on the way into school. “Henry,” he called and waited for the other teen to recognize him. “I’m Kyle Davidson. I study with the Fratellis and I heard you’re going to double with them.” “Yeah, news gets around, I guess,” Henry acknowledged. “Why do you ask?” “Oh, did they tell you we all study together? Me, Sally Pryzck, my sister Eileen and Sally’s brother Rob. Patti told us yesterday after school. You’re in AP math aren’t...
I’m Rudra. This story is mostly real, part imagination. The story develops over a long period of time, hence is going to be long. I’m going to lay out the details in this part while keeping the hot part in the next. Read this to get the full story, but if you’re in a hurry read the second part. The girl is Preity, our dads are brothers and our moms are sisters. So we’re pretty closely related. We live in different cities. During the summer vacation, we meet in our hometown. When I was teen...
IncestI'm 32 and have been married to Greg for 11 years now. Asfar as I know, Greg has always been a faithful husband and I haveno reason to believe that he has ever cheated on me. I, on theother hand, cannot say the same about myself. I've been fuckedby many other men since I've been married and Greg never knewanything. That is until he caught me last month. My husband has always been a great lover, but I could neverresist the advances of strange men. I have to tell you that I'venever had a...
The Retreat Selina’s Suite. Jeff knew better than to try to lie to her, with try being the operative word. “Okay, originally, I was going to approach this indirectly, but I suspect that you would rather that I was direct. Look, we’re worried about you. Your personality, although loving as always, is a bit more somber.” As she started to deny it, Jeff went quickly on. “Please don’t. We love you too much for you to have to lie to us. I know that you take pride in solving all your problems...
CHAPTER ONE – The Surprise Visit I tossed and turned in my single-sized bed, unable to fall asleep. It just wasn't going to happen. Not tonight. I just knew it. I wasn't even remotely sleepy.Just as that thought process began to run itself tirelessly in my head as if to taunt me, I heard a faint creak of floorboards outside my door and I instantly stopped my restless movements. Laying completely still, breathing as little as necessary so as to listen as best I could, I waited.*CREAK* I heard it...
Acme Acres! Home to many wondrous attractions such as the Warner Bros. Animation Studios, the two schools Acme Looniversity and Perfecto Prep, and most particularly the Acme Woods. Home to many furry toons, its considered a paradise for peaceful relaxation, quite getaways, and fucking your brains out in mating season, which has just arrived. Minerva woke up in her bedroom, panting from the nearly orgasmic dreams she just had, a sure sign that her heat was on and on HARD. The tousled sheets and...
In part two of our legendary Folsom BDSM ball Nikki Darling and Dee Williams serve up sexual mayhem and perfect submissive service amidst an incredible orgy of kinky swinger sex. Nikki is allowed to take her revenge upon Dee’s gorgeous new tits which are trapped in a painful back bend tie. The shibari keeps Dee’s slutty cunt exposed for a relentless vibrator and her boobs are swollen and covered in clamps. Nikki canes Dee’s engorged pink clit and rips the clamps off as Nikki...
xmoviesforyouHer car was the only one in the garage when the taxi pulled up outside the house. There was no one to greet me, but my cell phone trilled as I got out of the cab."Was that you I heard pulling up?""It was, darling.” I grinned. "Are you still as beautiful as ever?""That's for you to decide. I'm in the back garden.""How do I get there?""You don’t," came a voice from behind me. I turned and saw her smiling at me, a garden fork in one hand and a phone in the other.A second later she was in my arms,...
UniformHi horny people. This is Akhil again. First of all, I would like to thank you all for the wonderful response for my last story ‘Losing My Virginity To A Reader Of My Story’. Today I will be narrating the next part of my experience. I would like to apologize for the late publish. As I was little busy with my personal stuff I was not able to take time to write it. So sorry once again. Anyways in this part, it’s all about lovemaking session as the introductory part is in last part. So if you want...
"We need gravity." Nona looked around the commons as she floated against the wall. Nobody was paying attention. Typical. Glancing back down at the computer pad in her hand, she double checked her interpretation. Yup. Still said that. You could never be too conservative in how you read the Orang medical texts they had on board. Not only were many of the medical terms different than what she was used to on Earth, lacking any Malay words originally stolen from English or Latin, but there...
I guess we all started experimenting with sex and sexuality at an early age, and we tried some crazy things, but we never knew what we were doing or whether we even really liked them. I know it's true for me. I started masturbating at 9 or 10 years old, when another boy I knew taught me about it. He showed me how to do it, and we used to sit in some private place and do it sometimes. We even tried sucking each other, not because we were gay buy just because we'd heard that people do it and like...
Since the moment he emptied his incestuous seed into his mother, Tim felt extreme guilt at what he had done. Not only had he done something he knew was wrong, he had also forced her. There was no way she had wanted him to rape her that way. Nor did she ever desire or entertain any type of physical relationship with her only son. It had been Tim's own animal urge that caused the final encounter. For several days Tim attempted to ignore his mother, to avoid even to be in her presence. Nothing...
Amy again, doing what she does…….. Friday came around fairly quickly. John had made contact with Lauras mum asking about babysitting, he had promised to be back by 10pm. Lauras mum had asked Laura, and she had readily agreed, and to make things better, Lauras mum said she could sleep the night at Amys. John was already home when Amy arrived home from school, he then went through the plan with her. Amy had told her dad Laura was a bit tarty, and that there was a good chance she would turn up...
Cecilia was so busy during the month of November that she did not realize how quickly the days were speeding by. Thanksgiving week came, along with the chaos of hundreds of freshmen trying to get out of Huntington Hall to see their families. Mike and Lisa left early in the week to travel to California, flying out for a rather frantic couple of days to spend time with his parents and later with her father in Reno. Ken was gone as well, off to visit his family, minus the tattoo he had been...
For the good part of a year, the family planned their Hawaii vacation. The folks had been to Hawaii for their honeymoon, but the 50th state would be new for the siblings. Their mom had even been there with her family before the place was so developed and bet that some of the places she and her brother had explored, way back then, hadn’t changed a bit. Dad locked in on airfare, condo and car. Mom commandeered the kids’ luggage, replacing electronics with snorkels. “We’re going there to listen...
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Frozen I could only watch as Mrs Scott slowly walked towards me. She reached out and took my hand. Pulling me to her, she reached up with her other hand. Gently placing it on the back of my neck, pulled me froward and down. Pressing my face between her tits, I inhaled deeply taking in her sent. Mind racing and heart pounded, I started kissing her chest. Guiding me, she pushed my head to one tit then the other kissing them softly. Pushing my head downward I was soon over her now stiff nipple....
Revenge of a Goddess, Part IV By Limbo's Mistress Chapter Seven Kat and I didn't talk much during the walk home. For a first day in this new reality, I think we were both feeling a little overwhelmed. My earlier disgust at the things Stephanie had done with Principal Lewis had faded into the background. I still remembered the sensations and every dirty thought that had gone through her head, but it was in the distance. Like something ominous on the horizon. You could see it....
(Author's note: This turned out a little more narrative heavy than I originally intended. It's a fairly conventional science fiction story; well, for certain values of 'conventional', anyway.) WINDOW ON THE PAST By BobH. (c) 2002 There are moments when you realize life is good. They can be moments that alter your life completely, but more usually they are otherwise unremarkable moments when it dawns on you how blessed you are. It was a Saturday early in September, Cambridge...
I was in an adult book store in Bradenton Florida. I had my sissy cloths on under my male street cloths. Once I was in a private booth I took of my male cloths and was left in my bra, panties, and thigh high stockings. Some lipstick and I was on my knees at the glory hole waiting to suck some dick. The first one through the hole was nice. Clean. I suck him for a while when he bent down and asked to come into my booth. I said sure and he went around to the door and I let him in. I dropped to my...
Tuesday, Feb 23rd, 2021 Hello all! My name is Kelly and here is the first post of my new blog! I will be posting on this page every so often so be sure to check back for new posts! Let's cut to the chase, I am in a femdom focused sexual relationship with my son Andrew who has recently turned 18 years as of June last year (Conveniently around the same time he graduated from his senior year of high school). Now this may sound bad to those who do not yet understand the relationship I have with my...
IncestI invite you to my account:GayStoriesPLBelow, you can read the story "trip to the lake", have a good reading and please leave a comment after reading.Trip to the lakeTogether with his colleague in the summer I decided to go for tents for the weekend, to a small forest where there is a pool. In this place nobody goes to "wilderness". On Friday afternoon I took the tent, fishing rods, packed a few things and rode a bicycle to Paul. He also was packed, so we went on our way. We drove out of 19. I...
When I got home Friday afternoon it was quiet. Too quiet. I'd had a great afternoon wrapping things up at the studio and Polly and I had a good hug and forgave each other. I guess I can work with her but I can't work for her. But it was strange not to have anyone around when I got home from work. It hadn't been unusual for Jen, Court, and Sam to all be out on the horses in the afternoon before the fair, but with Jen in a cast from her ankle to her hip, that wasn't likely. And Anna had...
This is a story of our lives. My wife and I are in our 60's now, and have done everything imaginable in our sex lives. My wife's family are nudists, counting our k**s and her siblings k**s, it is 4 generations of nudists. My wife's family are pretty well off. The house she grew up in is still owned by the family, her brother, and his wife. His boy and girl are married with their own families now....also in the lifestyle. They have a huge yard, with a big pool and total privacy. I was...
My friend 65yr. old Billy loves me....loves my 17yr old butt hole.....he loved jamming his fat dick in my butthole.....myself I was such the boy whore, that it got me off twice as much when he would fuck my pussy while all his older friends watched and rubbed there cocks and got the cum load ready for me the sexy bitch.......he loved inviting all his old mature gay friends over and in middle of conversation he would reach in my pants and pull my big dick out for all to see stroking it while he...
As I mentioned in my previous story, Beryl and I became regular fuck partners after the first encounter and I regularly dropped in to see her and Mom, on nearly every occasion I ended up fucking her or at least squirting her with my spunk. Mom always joined in but I couldn?bring myself to fuck her. This lead to an interesting situation one night. Beryl and Mom held regular Bridge nights with 2 or 3 of their friends, Ann who was divorced, early 50?and had a nice tight ass, Barbara who was...
Fighting Hawk entered his fifteenth year in the reading lodge. He had applied himself almost exclusively now that he didn't have to teach the boys. He only hunted once or twice a week, and all other times he was in the reading lodge. He was surprised when Little Mule came into the lodge. Gray Eagle had never allowed anyone into the lodge. It was even stricter than the Spirit Lodge. He looked at her and asked how she got in. She said that Water Lilly had sent her in to bring the food, and she...
Mike left for Seattle Sunday morning after breakfast. Shortly after he left, Michelle and I satdown to talk about the weekend. “Honey,” Michelle started, “I need to know, what are you really thinking about me and Mike?” I paused for some time, trying to think how to answer her question. “Babe, there hasn’t ever been anything hotter than watching you and Mike together, especially last night. I don’t know how to explain it more than we’ve already talked about, but I can’t get over the thrill of...
Let’s embark on what happens next when we visit the family. The next day – Day 3 Annapurna calls the guys. Annapurna – Hi, I am Sai’s mother. I wanted to talk about the case you filed against my son with the police. Guy 1 – Madam, there is nothing to talk about. The boy did wrong, and we lodged a complaint with the police. Are we wrong in doing that? Annapurna – No, my dear. However, I request you to please consider his career and life and withdraw the case – an earnest request from a mother....
Introduction: Just tell me what you think i should work on Antonio had his slim arm wrapped around his girlfriends shoulders, his hand softly rubbing at her light skin. His dark fingers made the light coming off the television screen form a shadow print on her porcelain arms. Every few moments, he would look down at her and kiss the top of her head, his arm grabbing her to get her closer to his body. With the way she fit perfectly into his body there was absolutely no way that he could ever...
A Little Indian….I was working for a large firm in the late 1990s and I was working on a project in Belgium where we had folks from India working with us. One business analyst that we had on our team was fresh out of college and was seeking to move away from India. She was a small petite girl, weighing not much more that 80-90lbs, small barely b-cup titties, a very girlish round face. We were working together and I asked her out for dinner. I was struck by her beauty, those brown eyes and...
Bartok was hungry. He understood that he had a job to do. He understood that the completion of his job was priority number one. However, he could not escape his ravenous hunger. Three times in the past week, Bartok had satisfied his hunger. But this time, he had to look past his hunger. He had to let his victim live. It was his job. And Bartok can always be counted upon to complete his job. He walked through the store slowly, pretending to browse here and there. These small-town markets were...
Daniela und die Dogfart-Boys Blonde Steuerberaterin übernimmt ein Neumandat Daniela schaute ungeduldig auf die Uhr: Gleich 20.00 Uhr. Eine halbe Stunde wartete die junge Steuerberaterin jetzt schon auf ihren Angestellten. Den sollte ich feuern, das hätte ich schon längst machen sollen., dachte sie. Nur weil er ihr dieses angeblich so gute Neumandat bringen wollte, hatte sie ihm noch mal eine Gnadenfrist gewährt. Die ehrgeizige junge Frau hatte schon mit Anfang 30 ihren Titel in der Tasche und...
By the end of a month training and integrating armies on the plains of the Southern Bannorn and the Southron Hills, we were joined by Cailan, along with Eamon, Teagan, Nathaniel, and a large contingent of nobles whose troops we’d already assimilated, as well as Keeper Lanaya, Kardol of the Legion of the Dead, and Queen Sereda herself. The ruler of Orzammar leaving the city for the surface was no small event; it had been centuries since a Dwarven monarch had been seen on the surface. And many...
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Kayla and Husband Jordan are celebrating their Anniversary special this year with a big surprise from Jordan. He found a specialty website that sets up married couples with hot studs for the wife. She is a bit hesitant until the guys show up and look just as good as the pictures and then she is on it. Both dicks come out quick at her and demand she takes them deep in her mouth first to savor every inch. But she is not one to waste a moment and they are both soon taking turns on her pussy every...
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I could barely sit for days after Mistress Keri thoroughly tanned my hide and I had to take almost a week off so that I could heal. My mom knew this to and said we should go on a “girls” weekend to a spa for cross dressers and women, she also said that since it was for others like me then I could spend the entire trip as Missy.I loved that idea and hurried upstairs to pack Missy’s bag. I packed the essentials including a mini dress, a few different pairs of bras and panties, a very sexy and...
CrossdressingMichelle Johnson and her younger sister Samantha were moving across town to start a new life after their parents were killed in a car accident. Michelle was declared Samantha’s legal guardian in order to prevent her from be placed in a foster home. Samantha had a troubled history and would frequently skip school which resulted in several run ins with the police. Michelle was no saint either. Taking one last look around, they boarded the bus for the ride across town. 19 year old Steve Arron...
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Brazil storyWhat I report here happened at the turn of the year from 2010 to 2011. I was in my uncle's house enjoying the party at the turn of the year along with several friends, of all people Josi was the ex-wife of my best friend Andre. She was wearing a short dress leaving her thighs to the sample, and that nice pair of legs she has, or accompanied by a butt as big or small, let's say an ass that pleases any man, the top of the dress is such that has no handle leaving her breasts exposed a...
My life has definitely not turned out as I expected. A couple of years ago, I was a normal guy with a great girlfriend. We were all but living together and I expected that my girlfriend, Jennifer, would be giving up her apartment soon. After all, I owned my house, so it made sense to give up the rental. I guess I should describe ourselves. My name is Steve and I am about 5’9”, weighing about 170. I am an organizational development consultant and work out of my house. Jennifer is rather trim,...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. * The Taco Bell was within walking distance from my house. Not too many people live beside a shopping center, but the rent was cheap. Every night I made the trip and every night I ordered the same thing, a burrito and a large drink. It was my excuse for a diet. I was always satisfied with it, because it cost less than three dollars, and that meant I could put more money away. I have been saving...
One Saturday night, not long ago, my husband, Dan, and I decided to throw a small dinner party with a few close friends. We invited three couples; John and Amy, Paul and Trish and Wes and Leigh. We enjoyed a delicious meal after which the men headed for the den while the women cleaned up. The four of us were in the kitchen doing the dishes when Amy mentioned her frustration over how unfulfilling her and John's sex life had become. We were all around the same age, early 30's, and had been...
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