Sexx, Secrets and Orgasms

I smelled the tea in the cup. It was hot and smelled so inviting. I took a few sips until it was all gone. The warm liquid coaxed my body as I started to feel relaxed. Tomorrow would be a big day and I needed to rest.

I laid on the bed and thoughts of Evan filled me. He had given me pleasure in this bed. I laid down and moved my hands along the pillows and comforter. I looked up at the ceiling as the fire’s light shadowed across the ceiling. I watch the light dance as I could only hear the pops of the fire. My eyes slowly closed as the quietness calmed my racing mind.

"Yessssss!! Please I beg you, I can’t take it anymore... Please don’t leave me!!!"

I woke up startled. I heard a woman’s voice, begging for something.

"Please, I will listen! Just don’t..."

I heard the voice again. I raised up trying to figure out where the voice was coming from. I walked to the fireplace trying to hear it.

Maybe Emily was right, this place had it’s own ghosts.

"I promise I won’t do it again, I will be good!"

Okay this was getting a little weird. I opened the door to my room and looked around. The house was dark as the lights were turned on low. I walked down the long hallway and the voice was gone. Headed down the stairs, it felt like eyes were watching me from the portraits that hung on the wall. I finally made it down the stairs and looked around. My intuition was telling me it was coming from the basement. I swallowed. There was only one thing in the basement, the Dungeon.

I headed in that direction, contemplating if I really wanted to know what was going on. When I got to the mansion, Langston was flushed and he had on the same kind of black pants I saw him in the night of the ball.

This was not the time to be nosy, but let’s just say I wanted to know what was going on against my better judgement. I opened the door slowly as I heard silence. Maybe it was just my imagination. Maybe my mind had conjured up the woman’s voice as Emily crazy thoughts entered my head.

"I hear that place is haunted. They have some weird things that go on in there. They say you can hear their moans and screams."

I walked down the stairs slowly and quietly. If someone was down there, I didn’t want them to hear me coming. I didn’t remember the stairs being so many as I finally made it to the bottom. I could feel my heartbeat racing. I so hoped I didn’t get caught. My hands began to sweat and my feet got heavy. Each step brought me closer and closer to a place that once you gave yourself up to it, you may never return.

The lanterns lined the walls as the light from the fire gave it a dark eery feel. This was a place where your darkest and deepest desires would come to life and have you begging for your sanity. I had only been down here once but somehow I felt I needed to be here. Was I sadist like the others? The more steps I took, I felt the chains release me. I looked back to see the door slowly closing as the light from the room above faded into darkness.

Months prior I had a dream of this place. The two men that had caught my attention had me naked and enjoying an assortment of delectable pleasures.

Breath Cad. My mind was telling me. I looked around and I was in the large room. The black sofas lined the walls as chains and other adornments hung from the ceiling. I looked up mystified on how they would be used. I continued to walk in looking through the empty rooms. How come this place seemed scarier tonight, then the last time? Maybe because everything was on display. I touched the glass with my palms. I closed my eyes and images of Garrett and Jacob appeared. I leaned my head against the cool glass and just breathed.

Sounds from my dream with Garrett and Jacob echoed throughout my head. Were they my secret, my darkest fantasy? Or would any two men would do? Could I take both Evan and Paul and seduce them to my whim? So many questions. I saw my reflection and a smile had formed on my face.

I removed my hands and slid my left hand along the glass as I looked back at the empty rooms. My mind must have been playing tricks on me, I could have swore I saw myself in the last room tied up naked with Evan, Paul, Jacob and Garrett kneeling before me. I turned around and no one was there.

Sure enough, Emily and her silly superstitions were starting to affect me. I moved my head from side to side maybe I was just tired. I was about to turn back until I heard the voice.

"Oh, gawd, please let me cum." I could hear the woman’s voice crying. I turned back and came to a door. I opened it and no one was there. I heard the voice again, this time, she was screaming.

I turned around and another door became visible. On the side of the door it had Master Langston’s Office. I slowly turned the knob. When the door opened more lanterns lit the room.

"You have been a very naughty little girl. You have to understand the punishment has to fit the crime," a man’s voice said. I looked around and saw Langston with a riding crop in his hand and another man sitting in a a high back chair. Above him Amberly wept.

She had a blindfold on. Her wrists were above her head and her ankles were pulled apart slightly. There were pink blotches on her. I wasn’t sure if they were self inducted or from one of the men. Her naked body displayed before them as her chest moved visciously.

"Amberly why can’t you just listen? If you would do that then we wouldn’t be here. Why do you test me? Don’t I give you everything your heart desires?" The man stood up and walked towards Amberly. He stood in front of her and ran his finger from her navel to the slit between her legs. She cried out.

"Answer me Amberly," he said mere inches from her mound.

"I don’t listen because I like how you punish me. I test you because I have to stay one step ahead, if I don’t you may leave me." The last part was a whisper.

"Do I not give you everything, Amberly?"

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