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Between Heaven & Hell - Sweet Marie and Morlock

Morlock

Morlock

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Doctor Erik Masterson has just finished with last class for the day, he taught sexual health at the college, although 42 years of age he was still handsome enough to attract the eyes of the younger female students, at 6ft 2 tall with blonde hair and a fit masculine build he was in better shape than some of the younger males that he taught.

Erik was a little distracted though, he had been looking into the field of Erotic Fatalism, simply put the act of killing your partner after sex, it was a dark and risky field to be sure but one that he had been fascinated in for quite some time.

He had discovered by experimenting on rats that he could kill them and bring them back to life with a shot of a special drug that was similar to an adrenaline burst. Furthermore he could keep the rat dead for 2 hours by giving them a shot of another drug he had developed so that when they were brought back there would be no risk of brain damage or damage to any other part of the body.

He was ready to experiment on humans now but would add sex to the mix and but would also put the volunteer to death probably by strangling them after he had climaxed and would then revive them after a set time, he would examine them and these sessions would be ongoing with therapy and lengthy counseling session to monitor the effects on their behavior.

He had placed the ad up in the college online paper the day before and wasn't expecting any volunteers yet, he knew which sort of women he was hoping for though, innocent types, he wasn't too into the idea of some slutty college student turned stripper, he was hoping for a pysch student, someone with some depth.

Someone like Marie Turner would be great, he liked her, he related to her in some way and always graded her higher than the others just based on the idea that she deserved it, they had never spoken much and there was certainly nothing untoward between them, it was just a crush he had on her, he laughed, 42 years old and he still developed crushes on girls.
 
Marie turner walked into the university like she did every morning her bag filled with large heavy books slung over her right shoulder as she held onto the only book that didn’t seem to fit in with all the others in her backpack.

Her straight once dark brown hair now blonde was half of it pulled back into a ponytail like she did all the time. Typically Marie would have put her blue contacts in her eyes but today just seemed like a lazy day and she slide on her glasses. They were what she and most would call librarian glasses. Marie wasn’t tall by any means she was five foot three and a half inches, but if you asked her she always gave herself that extra half inch to make her five foot four.

Marie loved her classes and for the past year had been taking classes with Professor Masterson who by all means looked nothing like any of the other Professors, he was eye candy. Sure he was much older than her but who cared he was hot, tall, and unlike most of the men in the school he had a nice body that he didn’t hide.

Marie had fought with herself over the past couple of days after seeing an add up on the college volunteer ads online that had been placed there by Professor Masterson. She wasn’t sure what kind of volunteer work she’d be assigned with him but Professor Masterson was an amazing teacher so he had to be an amazing person to work under right? She convinced herself that finally after days of arguing with herself she was going to volunteer for him.

Marie walked down the halls towards where she knew Professor Masterson was at this time. She pushed her hair behind her ear and pushed her glasses up onto her head. She smiled as she walked into the room where Professor Masterson was. “Professor…” her voice was soft and delicate and slightly shaky.

“I saw you placed an add on the online paper for a volunteer for an experiment and I was wondering if you had anyone yet? If not I’ll volunteer.” She smiled her cute typical smile she gave him every time. “I would love to work under you. As your volunteer.”
 
Erik sat there shuffling through his papers, a couple of days had passed since he placed the ad, the wording of the ad was vague of course, nothing about sexual intercourse or being put to death after it, that would attract all the wrong types for a start and this experiment although being funded by the college was also against college rules not to mention the law itself, he would have to keep it all very hush hush and he had created a faux experiment to feed back to the college itself to cover his tracks.

A couple of women had applied but he knew as soon as they walked in that they were the wrong types, some doe eyed and bushy tailed hoping the experiment would pay even though the word Volunteer was clearly mentioned, others were the slut types that he didn't want, the ones who liked sexual adventure, he didn't bother explaining to them what the experiment was about he just took their names and told them that he would be in touch, even though he had no intention of doing so.

No, he needed a normal girl, a girl who would think of this as a chance to explore and learn about herself as well as teaching him about what she was experiencing, he needed a thinker, a nerdy girl...... he lost track of his thoughts as he heard Marie walk in.

Yes, Marie, oh if only she would volunteer!

As she walked in she smiled at him, that nervous type of smile people put on when they feel out of their depth but want something from you all the same, he voice was shaky, yes she was very nervous.

Could he have heard correctly? Was she volunteering for this experiment? Yes, yes she was, he had to contain himself but he was sure that he smiled and looked excited.

"Yes, yes, well, I have had a few women come in, but they were all wrong for the experiment Marie, I'm not just looking for anyone here, I want the right type and to be honest I had you in mind all along, please sit down, I will tell you about it" he said to her as he pulled out a seat for her and walked to the door, locking it so they would not be disturbed.

He walked back to her and sat down, he looked at her seriously.

"Marie, firstly, I am trusting you with this, this experiment is not sanctioned by the college, they would not sanction it even if I told them about it, but it is important, something that has never been studied before, so what I am about to tell you is in confidence, I have not told the other women who applied as they were all the wrong types, "I am only telling you because I think you would be perfect for it" he said to her letting his words hang in the air so she understood the weight of the situation.

"Now, what this is about is Erotic Fatalism, essentially the volunteer will have sex with me, I will not trust another male to have sex with the volunteer, it has to be me, I hope you understand and I am not too ugly and old for you, anyway, we would have sex and after I climax I would put the volunteer to death, probably by strangling her, but in future sessions other methods would be used" he said waiting for any signs of disgust or shock and letting his words sit again.

Before she could respond, he continued,

"Now, she would not be dead for good, I have drugs that can revive her and I have drugs that I would give her when she passes to stop brain damage. She would be dead for a couple of hours and then I would bring her back, there are risks of course, but that is part of science, now, when she recovers, I will counsel her she will tell me about the experience, what she saw if anything, what she felt as she died and came back, anything at all. That is what this experiment is about and it would be ongoing" he explained to her leaving out his future plan that he would leave the woman dead for increasing periods of time with each session.

"So if you have any questions, I am happy to answer them and I understand that you may need to think about this and that you may not want to do it at all. All I ask is that you do not tell anyone about it" he said to her smiling and wondering what she would taste like and look like naked.
 
The ad Professor Masterson had placed on the schools ads online was vague and really Marie didn’t care she wanted to work under Professor Masterson for millions of reasons but the main two were he was hot and smart. Marie wondered if he had already found someone to work with and prayed repeatedly to herself over and over again that he hadn’t found one. When she walked into the room where Professor Masterson was her heels clicked against the hard wooden floor.

Marie took a deep breath trying to calm her nerves before she actually told him she wanted to be his assistant but that didn’t seem to work in her favor. Her voice was shaky when she told him she wanted to be his assistant. Marie stood there wondering if she sounded like an idiot and if he’d actually take her up on the offer of being the volunteer for this.

Marie bit down on her lower lip she wanted him to accept her offer but she wasn’t sure what he did as he looked at her as if he had heard her wrong.

Marie had volunteered for something she had no idea about and she really didn’t have too much of an interest in but working with the Hot Professor was her number one reason for asking. She nodded as he told her he had a few women interested in the experiment. She frowned slightly thinking he was talking about her not being the type he was looking for then she smiled when he said she was what he pictured for the volunteer.

Marie grinned widely she was the girl he pictured volunteering for him, she also wondered if he pictured her in other ways.

Marie looked at one of the seats as he asked her to sit down so he could tell her what exactly the experiments would be. She looked at the chairs and sat down setting her backpack beside her and laying her book in her lap. Marie watched him as he walked to the door and locked it. Sure it was a little strange that he locked the door but she didn’t care.

He looked as serious as he walked back over to her and then grabbed one of the chairs and pulled it in front of her and sat down. She took a silent deep breath taking in his every move. This was odd if the experiment wasn’t sanctioned by the college and she told he’d be in so much trouble which showed to her that Erik trusted her lots to tell her.

The fact that what he wanted to experiment had never been studied before made her wonder what exactly it was that he was going to do cause everything had been studied or at least that’s what she thought.

Marie nodded she wouldn’t tell anyone after all she respected Professor Masterson more than any other Professor in the school and really even if she told no one would believe her after all he was a professor and she was one of his students. “Thank you.” She said when he said he thought she’d be perfect for it.

He let his words hand in her mind for a few minutes and then began to tell her what he was experimenting with. She let him explain everything before she asked him her questions and then blushed when he said he hoped he wasn’t too old or ugly for her and that they’d have to have sex. She stared at him blankly when he mentioned sex.

She sat there letting the words he spoke sink into her brain and then took a deep breath. “Erotic Fatalism… ok.” She watched him she wasn’t disgusted by it or even weirded out she wanted to know more before she criticized him. “So we’d have sex you’d climax and then strangle me?” she stopped letting those words sink into her mind once again. “And then possible other ways later on?”

“I would obviously come back so that you would know what to record… How long would this last and if I do die and I don’t come back what then?” she asked eyeing him sure this was all hypothetical but if it did happen she wanted to know what would happen. “How often do you plan on experimenting on me? And if I agree to have ‘sex’ with you are you going bare back or rubber?”
 
Erik watched her as he told her of his dark experiment, he wouldn't be surprised if she got up and ran out of the room screaming the cliche "Help, monster!" that you see women scream in the B grade horror films, it was ghastly after all and broke more than just one of the rules of the college, not to mention actual laws and morality itself.

As she repeated back to him what he had said, he started to feel a little uncomfortable even though it was his own plan, it sounded creepy after all, hell it was creepy on the most creepy scale ever devised! But she understood him, she would be fucked and then put to death, there was nothing more to it than that really.

But still, she remained seated in front of him, she was taking it well he thought, either that or she just wanted to play along nicely so she could walk out and call the police, he hadn't thought of that until now, the idea that a volunteer might betray him, he would have to draw up a contract that states that the volunteer is doing this, well voluntarily and accepts any risks associated with doing an experiment of this kind.

"Well, yes, that is basically what would happen, of course the ways in which you would be put to death would be peaceful kind of ways, no gunshots or cutting, your body itself would never be harmed or scarred, there would be no tell tale signs of what has happened to you. But you are right we would have sex and then you would be killed essentially. I understand your concerns, I have these medications ready and I can guarantee a 99% success rate but of course with any experiment there are risks involved, I won't like to you Marie there are risks but they are minute." I explained to her before moving on to her next concerns.

"Well, we can use rubbers unless you would prefer otherwise, maybe we can start with rubbers and discuss bareback as you put it later on. Is this something you might be interested in, the whole experiment I mean, or do you want to think about it?" I ask her and let her have some time to think about it before she answers me, I focus on her ankle and high heels that made that sexy clicking sound on the floor boards when she walked in.
 
Marie knew just how dark of an experiment Erik had planned out to do on her if she agreed to do this with him. Her mind went over all the risks over and over again as if trying to fight with her half that just wanted to work under Erik (in more than one way). This experiment would be dangerous more so for her then for Erik he’d after all be still alive at the end of it. He was testing some ones morality and what was beyond death.

Her fingers played with her skirts as she repeated what he was going to experiment on and she wondered why he didn’t want to be the one to be killed and she figured she wouldn’t ask that because he probably didn’t trust anyone enough. She asked her questions but keep her mouth shut about why he didn’t want to be the subject of death.

Marie thought about telling someone about his idea but then she didn’t want him to get fired after all he was the best professor here and she’d miss his classes to much. Not to mention what he would do if someone told on him.

It was nice to know that when she did die it would be peaceful or at least as peaceful as possible. She nodded at him as he said there would be no signs of what had happened to her after she woke from her death sleep. That was a good thing she didn’t want anyone else to think she was crazy like him.

99% success rate was high of course but there was always that 1% chance she wouldn’t wake and was she really ready to take that chance? Even if Erik was hot and smart and her professor was she really willing to put her mind, body, and heart in his hands?

Marie looked at Erik of course she’d prefer condoms she wasn’t on a birth control and she didn’t know him well enough to warrant him going bareback. “I would prefer you to wear a condom after all you’re not my boyfriend and I’m not on birth control. As for thinking about the experiment there’s really no need I’ll do it.” She nodded her head as she agreed to do the experiment.

Marie shifted her legs slightly letting her ankles cross “I’ve wanted to work with you for a long time so there’s really no need to think about it. However the experiment sound scary but I suppose what better way to die then when you’re climaxing.”
 
Marie seemed interested as far as Erik could tell, she was taking all the information in her stride and hadn't shown any signs of a serious meltdown over it just yet. He could tell she was playing with an idea in her mind though and he was pretty sure that the problem she was having was why she had to be the one who was put to death and not himself.

He smiled at her for a moment as she accepted to take on the role as volunteer for his mad experiment, "I guess you are wondering why it is that you are the one who is put to death and not myself" he said to her, "It is a fair question, there are a few reasons for it, I am the one studying the responses and experiences of someone else not myself for a start and secondly the medications to ensure you do not suffer any brain damage and are also revived need to be precise so I lower the risks by performing these myself rather than having them performed on me" he explained to her.

"I promise you it will be all as pleasant as it possibly can be and of course we will use condoms, do you have any other questions or concerns and when do you think you would like to have our first session, you will need to set aside a few hours at least" he said to her.
 
Marie sat there she really did wonder why he wasn’t the one having the experiment done on him sure he’d know how she’d see it and how she felt but he’d never know how it would be on him. Then again she felt maybe she was a bit crazy for taking on this role although she desperately wanted to work under Professor Erik Masterson.

Marie bit down on her lower lip sucking it into her mouth nervously she wasn’t sure if this was such a good idea to do but she did know Erik wouldn’t do anything stupid. She looked at him and nodded yes she did wonder why he didn’t want to be put to death so to speak. It after all was a fair question to ask. “I suppose that’s a good reason… I mean I wouldn’t know how much to give you.” She nodded he had a good enough reason to make her feel a bit better about giving him this kind of power over her.

Marie stared at Erik for a few minutes trying to think of what to ask him but her mind was blank he had pretty much answered her questions. “Death isn’t supposed to be pleasant otherwise we wouldn’t be so scared of it. And there’d be more suicides.” She watched Erik for a minute “I will admit I don’t want to die and I’ll most likely fight to stay alive like any strangled victim would.” She quickly looked down at her knees “So I hope you’re strong enough to keep me at bay or you have something to hold me down so I don’t fight you.”
 
He smiled at her as she accepted his answer, he felt it was a truthful and common sense answer after all, he didn't want anyone to die in the permanent sense of the word, it was all meant to be temporary.

"It is good that you do not want to die Marie, that is why I wasn't keen to accept any Goth type girls, I don't want depressed people or weirdos who have a death wish, I just want a regular girl like yourself. I am sure I'll be strong enough to keep you from getting free, I won't warn you either, not until it is too late anyway, I feel it is better that you won't know when it is coming as such, but of course I want to climax first, so that said, I am not quite as sneaky as I hope I will be" he said with a little laugh and a wink, he was looking forward to seeing her naked and fucking her.

"So, can you meet me tomorrow night? At my place? I will give you my address, say meet up at 7pm and we will have some dinner and then sex and well then I kill you" he said to her feeling his cock grow in his trousers at the thought of it all.
 
Marie looked at Erik and wondered if she dressed gothic if he still would have excepted her and then shrugged the thought off. “I wouldn’t say I’m a regular girl.” She grinned “I have some weirdness about me but none like wanting to die.” Marie said while playing with her hair. “I’m pretty sure I’ll know when you’re going to strangle me because it’s kind of hard to miss a guy cumming inside you.” She snickered playfully.

Sure Marie could meet up with him any time really but the thought of going home and having time to think about it made her nervous she didn’t want to back down from this but she knew if she had time to think she’d probably rethink being his volunteer. “How about I meet you tonight instead.” She said “as for dinner I can make something and bring it over to your place.” She offered she wanted to get the first day over with so she wouldn’t be as nervous.

Marie crossed her long legs only made to look longer with her high heeled pumps on. Marie glanced over Erik’s body quickly making sure to get a look at his body while sitting. It may not have been the best of shots of his body but it was nice enough to know that he was pretty fit and well tones. It however didn’t suggest how big of a package he was carrying between those legs. Marie looked away from Erik trying not to blush at her thoughts.
 
He smiled at her as she was becoming rather self conscious, it was endearing and sexy, so many girls these days had no class at all, all too keen to get naked and show everything to highest bidder without any shame at all. He liked Marie's smile and her slight blush.

He blushed himself with what she followed it up with, "Oh yes, I guess it would be" he said responding to her comment about not being able to miss a guy coming inside you.

"Tonight? Yes we could do tonight for sure, oh you don't have to make anything we will order in, seems the least I can do really given you will be offering yourself for dessert" he said wondering if that sounded creepy or sexy, he wondered if it even mattered but him feeding her was important, not many people understood the idea behind the "Last Meal" before being executed, if the condemned accepted than it meant they forgave their executioner. He couldn't help but feel extra excited at the thought of seeing her this way, offering him her body and then being put to death, why did that excite him so much?

"So tonight it is, here is my address, don't worry about food, your choice of meals we can order in and we will have a good chat and nice time in general ok?" he said to her offering a piece of paper with his address on it.
 
Marie had suddenly become very self-conscious of what she was saying and doing it was odd how embarrassed she felt while she sat across from Professor Masterson. She pushed a few straight strands of hair behind her ear as she tried her best not to blush but that didn’t seem to work much.

Marie wasn’t one of those girls that liked showing off her body but then again she wasn’t scared to show it off. She was one of the very rare women out there that didn’t hate how she looked. Sure she was very self-aware of her figure. She wasn’t thin but she wasn’t thick she was what she liked to call curvy.

Marie spate out how it wasn’t hard to tell when he was going to choke the life out of her after all he was going to cum in her and that was very hard to miss. Marie wasn’t a virgin she knew how it felt to have a guy cum inside her and she enjoyed the feeling very much. Marie wasn’t one of those sorority sluts that just gave it out to anyone no that was reserved for the man or women she liked/loved.

Marie’s eyes glistened with a sly playfulness as she noticed him blushing. She enjoyed leading guys on it was like a fun little pass game that as a female she enjoyed. It was like how guys enjoy sports, flirting and being sexual was a sport, not putting out was an even bigger sport.

Marie nodded she wanted to get this first time over with knowing if she waited to do this till tomorrow she’d loss her nerve and back out of being his assistant.

Marie’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment when he called her his dessert. She’d never thought of herself as something like that but it was kind of nice. She was sure if it weren’t the professor saying it in that sexy voice of his she’d probably have thought he was creepy. “So you’re making me feel like I’m having my last meal just in case?” she joked playfully with him. “And then you’ll be putting me to death.” She made it sound as sexy as humanly possible.

Marie watched him as he pulled out a piece of paper which she assumed was what he was going to put his address down on and she was right when he handed it to her. “Thanks.” She said taking the paper from his fingers letting her long slim warm fingers brush against his. “I guess I’ll be seeing you later.” She stood up grabbing her bag and book from the ground and walked to the door unlocking it. “Bye.” She said looking over her shoulder at him with a grin and then walked out of the room her heels clicking on the hard cool floor.
 
An excitement came over Erik, it was like the feelings leading up to his first contact with girls and sex when he was quite younger, the idea that Marie knew she would be put to death and was quite open to the idea presumably just so she could work with him was quite amazing and exhilarating to him. Of course the sex and date component just made the whole thing even sweeter.

Of course he did wonder when it came to the crunch, would he really be able to strangle her to death, this was as much about testing himself as it was about exploring what she would experience during and after her period spent in the nether world.

He could see though that she was enjoying this role, most girls liked to tease and rile men up, of course in this case she would not have the opportunity to cut and run once the teasing had gone as far as she felt comfortable with.

"Yes that is right, last meal, sex and then I strangle you" he said to her hoping it sounded sexier than it actually sounded, he felt the darkness come over him again and not for the first time wondered where all of this would lead to.

He watched her leave as she took the note with his address on it and sauntered out.

Later that night at his house, Erik was preparing the bottle of wine and having promised Marie her choice of last meals prepared his set of take out dinner menus that delivered.

Preening himself in the mirror and feeling every bit the nervous teenager on his first date he checked over his black shirt and blue jeans, and combed his hair waiting for Marie to arrive.
 
Marie of course wasn’t nuts about the idea of being put to death but he had assured her he could bring her back from the dead which was good enough a reason to do that testing with him. She walked out the office of Professor Erik Masterson’s and ginned widely she had actually worked up her nerves to talk to him other than in class. Marie walked down the hall her heels clicking against the cool floor like millions of other women.

She went to her next two classes then home. It felt weird how nervous she felt but then again she was going to be put to death in a few hours. Marie headed to the bathroom stripped down and took a shower if she was going to have sex and then be put to death she wanted to at least smell clean not that she didn’t.

Marie finished the shower put on a matching bra and pantie set. Her eyes roamed over her room looking for something appropriate to wear to her death. She bit down on her lower lip trying to think of something that would be appropriate to wear but figured he was going to be taking the clothing off anyways so she grabbed a nice white dress and a jean vest to put over it. The dress wasn’t long but it wasn’t short either it stopped maybe a few inches above her knees and at the bottom was lace so it was very easy to see her legs. She pulled the jean vest on and pulled her hair back into a bun and smiled at herself in the mirror. “Ok already!” she told herself.

Marie drove herself to the address Erik had given her and stared at the house that sat in the spot. “Nice.” She muttered to herself and parked in front of the house got out and walked up to the front door. She rang the doorbell pulling her arms behind her back nervously as she shifted in her spot moving from her tippy toes to the heel of her sandals.
 
Soon he could hear that sexy sound of high heels clicking on the concrete outside his house, Marie had arrived and then the sound of the doorbell was chiming throughout his home. In his eagerness he rushed to the door and then remembering himself he took a breath and counted to 20 as he was a little conscious of looking too keen to fuck and kill her.

Opening the door he invited her in and told her to have a seat in his front room, a room which resembled the classic reading rooms of the 18th century, darkened wood panels along lower wall, port coloured walls and dark stained heavy bookcases loaded with an array of reading materials anything from classic fiction to mythology to poetry and history and modern novels and more.

He liked the way Marie looked and what she was wearing she was understated and yet in that came with it the girl next door look which he loved about her so much, he looked at her exposed leg just enough sex to go with the jean jacket thrown on almost as an after thought.

"You look very beautiful tonight Marie, but then you always do." he said to her.

"So Marie, I have some take out menus here they all deliver, your choice of course what we have and once we have ordered you can tell me more about yourself and what your thoughts have been on this experiment, you have had some time to think about it now and I am guessing that since you turned up you might have formulated some ideas and questions on it all?" he said to her wondering what her real interest in this experiment was.

Then deciding to add to his speech, "I have the medications here so you know what I am doing, this one here will stop your body and brain from degrading while you are.... well not with us and this one here will bring you back" he said showing her the vials and the old school syringe that lay on a silver tray.
 
Marie looked at Erik as the door opened after a few seconds of waiting. “Hello.” She said to Erik greeting each other at the door as most human beings did before entering someone’s house. She was of course nervous after all she was basically walking into the beginning of a death trap willingly.

Walking into the house her eyes roamed over every inch of the house it was quite lovely and a stunning place to behold. She was lead into a room which was most likely a study or office. The walls were covered in bookshelves holding hundreds or maybe thousands of different types of books. “You’re bookcases are beautiful.” She stated looking over the books that the cases held.

Marie’s eye darted over towards Erik when he said she looked beautiful and she smiled “thank you.” She said softly “I thought I’d try and look my best.” She grinned as she walked over to him calmly she was of course nervous but hid it.

Marie bent over looking at each of the take-out menus wondering what she wanted her last dinner to be and then looked at Erik. “Here.” She said handing him an Italian menu. “I like Italian.” She smiled softly “As for the research and questions I have for you we can talk about that after we order the food. As for your knowledge on me it’s simple I’m one of seven children and I haven’t talked to my family in over three years.” She stated bluntly.

Marie’s eyes looked over at the vials filled with some sort of liquid that filled them. “That’s a very old school syringe your got there.” She said pointing it out to him with a soft smile.
 
He watched as she reacted positively to his compliments, it wasn't very often that he had a woman come over with the pre-determined idea that sex would occur, he was nervous in the most turned on and excited way, he could feel the blood pumping through his veins and his pulse quicken, the world came alive again for him for the first time in what seemed like forever.

Taking the Italian menu that Marie chose he picked up the phone and placed the order for some garlic bread and lasgane and salad. Marie didn't specify exactly which items she wanted so he assumed he was to choose for her.

She started to tell him about herself, one of 7 kids hasn't seen family in over 3 years, her tone suggested that it was less than amicable and he wondered if tonight was the night to bring up old war wounds, he did very much want this to be as positive for Marie as possible.

"Yes, they are from the 1920's" he started as he continued explaining the vials and syringes, "I will make sure you are in the best of care, this one here" he pointed to the red drug that would bring her back "Will bring you back and the other one, the yellow fluid will ensure that your brain and muscles do not degrade" he said to her.

He walked over to the old record player and put some gentle music on, "Would you like to dance while we wait for the food?" he asked her, holding out his hand.
 
Marie of course was nervous like anyone would be at this type of thing although she wasn’t sure if she was nervous because she was going to have sex with Erik who just happens to be the hottest professor in the school and world!!! Or if she was going to be put to death by his hands, she really couldn’t tell. The fact he called her beautiful just made her wanna be in his arms even more or the fact that he ordered for her something she actually liked was a major turn on.

Erik was what Marie thought was perfect and she would have dated him and fucked him in a New York second. But this was just business to him or at least that’s what she thought he thought. Marie really didn’t mind talking about her family it wasn’t like she was reliving the past by talking about it. Sure she had issues with her family what kid didn’t although hers weren’t as nice.

Marie looked over the vials and syringes that looked to be older then she was and she was right. “The 1920’s?” she asked surprised they were that old and nice looking. “Wow.” She muttered under her breath. Her eyes darted to the vial that held the red liquid inside it and nodded. “This will bring me back…” she nodded and then looked at the yellow filled vial “And that’ll keep my muscles and brain from atrophying.” She nodded that was good she didn’t want to actually die.

Marie watched as Erik moved in his spot and then walked away from her. Her eyes obviously following Erik as he moved from the middle of the room over to a corner, he then stood there for a few seconds playing with something. There was a sudden music in the air and Marie smiled widely she couldn’t believe it he was trying to be romantic with her, which was nice. He walked back over to her holding his hand out offering her a dance.

“Ah…” she stared at his hand for a few seconds and then looked into his eyes and nodded “Sure.” She said taking his larger hand in her soft warm hand and let him lead her in a dance.
 
Erik took Marie's hand and they danced around the room to the gentle music, he felt her soft body against his thinking about how much younger she was and how innocent. He studied her neck and throat, this was the part of her body that he would squeeze while he came inside her, her perfume filled his nostrils as she slowly became his whole world.

Soon he could hold back no longer and leaned in as they stood still between songs, the gravely sound of the old record playing the white noise until the new song started, leaning in her kissed her, tentatively at first, his lips meeting hers barely touching, he felt a tingling sensation as their mouths met and the a little deeper, more confident that his affection was wanted, he felt her tongue but for only a moment, the doorbell rang, the food had arrived.

He broke off and answered the door getting the food and beckoning Marie into the dining room to eat, "Well thank you for that dance, you are truly made of magic my sweetness" he said to her as he served her meal and sat down.

Pouring themselves a glass of wine each he made a toast "To new worlds and sensations" he said to her with a smile.
 
Erik pulled Marie into his strong embrace as they moved to the gentle music. She could feel his tight muscular body against hers as they swayed to the music. She rested her head against his shoulder as they danced. She wondered is the smell of her perfume vanilla silk was to strong but he didn’t seem to complain about it.

The music became silent for a second and then there was that sound of white noise that played around them and she looked up at Erik it was so romantic. If he were her boyfriend this would have been so different and probably would have made her knees weak. He leaned down to her and kissed them tenderly. His hands held onto her even though they didn’t need to she was more than willing to kiss him as the kiss became a little deeper with affection her tongue played against his lips but only for a split second and she quickly pulled away when the doorbell rang.

That was very close she would have just let him do whatever he wanted to her in that second. Marie was beyond happy the food was here now. Marie watched Erik as he walked away to answer the door and she followed behind him and she grinned as he paid and took the food. She quickly walked back into the room they were in and pretended she didn’t leave.

Marie looked over at him when he thanked her for the dance and she grinned “I should be thanking you I haven’t danced like that in a long time.” She said sweetly. She watched as he set the food up and laid out the plates and silverware in front of the both of them and placed the food on the plates. He poured her a glass of wine into a flute and she grinned taking the cup in her hand and looked at him. “To the new worlds and sensations.” She said back to him and took a sip.
 
The taste of her tongue and lips were still on his lips as they sat down, she was still there even after the kiss, this would go well he thought, she was willing, very willing and he wondered how much further it all would have went if the doorbell didn't ring. Then it occurred to him that it was a silly thought worrying about that, she had come here to have sex with him, that was going to happen, he found it amusing that regardless of how obvious that seemed the typical cat and mouse game played by men and women was still taking place, Marie was still playing out the coy woman who may or may not "give up the goods". He liked that though, it made for an interesting game and he found it quite erotic.

As he started cutting his lasagna he thought about Marie some more and the feelings that were growing within about her, did he still want to kill her after sex? Could he kill her? Then the odd thoughts again, what if they made love and he didn't kill her, would she feel duped in some way like the whole experiment was just a ruse?

He shook these conflicted thoughts out of his head and sat back, "So tell me about your family Marie, why haven't you seen them in all these years?" he asked her as he started to eat in that masculine manner which of course was rather fast with large amounts on the fork.
 
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