Fear of the dark (ssk and Spud)

[submissivesissykitty]

Kaitlyn had had enough of the city. She needed a change. After Mich she had given up on men. That was the last straw. So now she finds herself here. A town in the Iceland mountains. A town by the name of Vahlaloth. She had come here on a whim. Well, she feels it was a whim but it was as if she was drawn here.

She had taken a job at the local Newspaper printers. Not a very glamours job but after the 9-5 she had it was like a paid holiday, and the cost of living here was very reasonable. She even found a lovely 2 storie home. It wasn't much but it was...cozy. When she saw the ad again something called to her and she just had to have it. Even before she saw it she knew, somehow, she had to have it.

Now she stood outside holding a box while wearing jeans and a long sleeve poloneck. Most of her few possessions were already inside. There were just a few boxes left. She insisted the mover-men leave the rest. She was getting very uncomfortable with the leers she got from one of the greasy movers so she sent them away after they had moved the few things that was too heavy for her to move.

She nudge the door open with her rump and swaggered in. The place was bigger inside than out...or so it seemed. Good lighting and spacious. She carried the box to what was going to be her living room before she went into the kitchen to make a cup of tea. No wait...a glass of wine would be better. She poured a healthy helping of Pinotage and went upstairs to her bedroom and lay on the yet to be covered bed and sipped the wine while reading. Not long she fell asleep. She wasn't sure if it was the jetlag or the wine or the moving but she could just not stay awake.

 

[spud]

It had been a long and tiring day for Kaitlyn, she had so much to do and so little time. All of her belongings still in boxes on the floor of the huge house. It was far to large for just her, but the price was more than affordable so it would be crazy not to take it. The mover wasn't the only one giving her odd looks, it seemed everyone in the town that saw her was staring at her and giving her some odd look. It seemed everyone wanted a piece of her and see what she was doing in their town. It was possible that they would calm down over time and they just didn't like new people, although they did look very strange. A lot of them almost looked like they had some kind of facial problem, like a very minor sign of mumps or welts on their faces. It was probably just from the hard work they all had to do all day long. Most of them farmers and doing a lot of old fashioned work.

As she drifted off to sleep she dreamed of moving boxes, it wasn't much of a dream with any real significance. But she started having a bit more of a.. sexier dream, a tall handsome man grabbing her hands and forcefully kissing her. Whispering into her ear, things she couldn't recall or notice. He nibbled her ear and started shuffling her breasts a bit. Then her eyes started to open and she could feel her pussy and how warm and eager it was, her clit pulsing a little under her clothes. Kaitlyn's underwear was soaked.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

Kaitlyn squirmed and writhed. The dream was so vivid. She felt the heavy presence. She smelt his musk. She felt the fear and excitement as he grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head and pinned her to the bed. She felt his hot breath and heard his grunts as he forcefully kissed her. She squirmed and moaned as he took the kiss as if it was his from the start. She tried to throw him off, but only half tried. She felt heat grown between her legs and it begin to get wet...

She started. She sat up straight. What the hells was that? She looked around almost forgetting where she was. Then she remembered. She giggled as she looked around. She threw back the sheets and found her black sheer panties were soaked through. She frowned. She can't remember taking her jeans off. How she should really lay off the wine after a long trip.

She got up and stripped and took a long relaxing bath. She had nowhere to be. It was the start of the weekend so she planned to get some unpacking done today and maybe a bit of exploring and shopping tomorrow. She turned on the hot water and poured in some rose oil before climbing in. The scalding hot water stung her skin before easing her sore muscles. She found her mind wondering back to the dream. She could only half remember it but she recalled the intense feeling all too well. It felt so real. The fear. The excitement. Now Kaitlyn has never been much of a prude when it came to sex but that was different. It felt...dominating. She giggled at the thought but soon closed her eyes to take a quick nap before starting her day.

 

[spud]

The dream was something more than just that, even if Kaitlyn didn't know about it. The house she bought and moved into had some darker presences in them, Evil spirits and other unholy things. They prayed on anyone who would live in the house and use their own desires to feed their abilities and strength. Having such a delicate woman would make it easier for them to absorb and steal her mind body and soul away from her. But it would take time, just like everything.

As she would get undressed she could feel goosebumps and shivers up her soft skin, it wasn't cold in the house but every now and again weird cold spots would glide over her. They went away once she was in the bath and was starting to fall asleep. The warm water seeping deep into her aching muscles as she let the warmth seemingly massaged her muscles. Going back to the dream, the man having her in binds this time. Her arms above her head and tied with black leather, Her mouth having a gag shoved into it. All she could do was moan and scream. The tall muscular man didn't have his shirt on and walked towards her, giving her a small smile and a kiss on her neck. She was fully naked and he let his hands explore a bit. Going down her body onto her thighs and then feeling her ass, rubbing up and down before grabbing and playfully squeezing. His hand moving to her front next and gently rubbing her soft pink opening.

On the outside, the water started to move on its own. Swirling slowly and rubbing her body in strange and soothing ways. The water starting to form a jet stream around her pussy, applying some water pressure. Very weak.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

Kaitlyn soon fell asleep again and dreamed. She found herself on her bed tied spread-eagle. She tugged and pulled on the bonds but she was tied tight. She tried to scream but her screams were muffled by a ball-gag filling her mouth. She had never felt so vulnerable and helpless. She squirmed and her kitty dripped. How could this be arousing her? She writhed and tugged...and stopped. There was somebody there. She looked into the shadows and there he was. The man. He walked towards her. She saw a smile but for the life of her could not make out his face. She screamed and fought as he sat down next to her and kissed her neck before roaming her bound helpless body with his hand. She could smell him and she saw his muscled chest quiver as he explored her body against her will. He ran over her breasts and erect nipples, down her taunt flat belly and over her shapely firm thighs. She tried to get away but the leather bonds held her tight.

His hand began rubbing and squeezing her perky firm ass cheeks. She felt tears run down her cheeks as her kitty dripped more. Why was it doing that? Surely she did not want this. Soon his hand cupped her crotch. She gasped into the gag as he began rubbing and massaging and playing with her dripping kitty. Her hips began to gyrate against his hand and her breathing started coming fast and ragged. She felt her body on fire as the heat of the ecstasy began burning her from the inside out. She slowly felt that she was losing herself. More and more of her will was slowly being sapped away.

Outside her dream the bathtub water began coming to life and started rubbing her body and stroking her. A fine jetstream began to shoot into her kitty feeling like a magic wand on her labia and clit. She began to moan as her hands were above her head and her legs spread in a mild imitation of her dream.

 

[spud]

The man leaned into her ear, biting and nibbling her ear lobe. "you want it~" he whispered into her ear. His voice not recognizable at all, almost like a voice modifier. "admit it and we can have some real fun.." He said almost playfully before biting her ear and gently nibbling on it. Pulling on it and then letting go, letting her ear bounce back to place easily. His hand cupping her pussy and his fingers starting to tense up around it, feeling the loose dripping skin made him lick his lips. His other hand going back up her flat stomach and feeling her breast. grabbing and holding it in one hand, using his thumb to run circles around the already hard and stimulated nipple. "Admit it and i'll give you all the pleasure you could ever want, but till then. I'll just have to tease and play with you" The ball gag came out of her mouth as if it was magic and he kissed her rather romantically. Passionate, pushing his tongue into her mouth gently and feeling around slowly. He wasn't too forceful and seemed like he wanted the best for her.

His hand pushing into her vagina and rubbing his fingers around making her lips spread open a bit and her juices leak onto his hand. He started to rub those juices around her inner thighs, moving his hand close to her clit but not touching it. Getting just close enough to show her he could play and make her feel good. But not doing it, only teasing and playing with her body. His other hand starting to squeeze and grope her breast. The jet stream in the water started to pick up and showed more attention to her clit, constantly rubbing and moving past it. Stimulating and starting to go faster and faster.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

She shook her head as he whispered into her ear. She didn't want to admit it but she was getting more and more aroused as he teased her and fondled her. Her hips rose into his hand as his hand explored her moist kitty. She began to sigh and moan into the gag as he nibbled her ear lobe and rubbing her inner thighs and her kitty and her breast. The ball gag slipped out of her mouth but before she could make a sound his lips was on hers and he kissed her. It was soft and loving. It was more like a lover than a rapist. This felt more like seduction than power rape. She moaned into his kiss as he kept teasing and fondling.

Their kiss broke and her eyes slowly fluttered open as her mouth opened slightly letting out sighs and groans of pleasure.

"Please...please...dont...dont...please dont...stop"

The jet-stream increased in intensity making Kaitlyn's sleeping form buck. Her hips began to rise and fall as her breasts began to heave. She moaned and purred. In the dream her body mimicked what was happening outside. Her eyes were closed and her body spread open to the stranger and she was beginning to welcome it. She wanted it. She wanted him. She wanted him to...have and dominate her...she wanted to be...HIS...

 

[spud]

Hearing her moan don't stop made the man very happy, he laughed a little under his breath. Her binds coming undone, grabbing both of her wrists with both his hands and forcing them behind her he got on top of her and plunged his cock deep within her. Sending a huge shock wave of pleasure though her body, her hands seemed to stay in place behind her as his hands moved away from her wrists. She just couldn't move them away from her back side, when she gave in he started to get obviously more rough. "you're a bit of a sick freak~ huh?" His cock deep enough to kiss the entrance to her womb. He moved his hips a bit, gyrating them from side to side. Getting his cock nice and deep inside her, rubbing her sensitive bits as much as he wanted. The tip of his cock kept opening then closing the entrance to her womb and he licked his lips. "You just have to cum and scream that you want more.. cum with me and you can be mine, i'll treat you in such nice ways~" Bending over and gripping some of the loose skin on her neck, pulling a little and nibbling more.

He smirked seeing her face in clear pleasure and he started to actually thrust and fuck her. Watching her tiny breasts bounce up and down teasing him. he arched his back forward leaning down and wrapping his lips around the hard longing nipple. sucking gently and massaging the under side with his warm wet tongue. His cock thrust in and out of her both sides rubbing and shuffling her walls with great determination.

On the outside the water just kept getting faster and faster with the jet stream, starting to spread apart her vagina a little bit and tickle the insides of her entrance just from water alone. The jet stream getting a little more complex and splitting into two, one that was teasing her lips and the other that was only shooting directly onto her clit. The one on her clit changed positions over and over, to make her clit flop from one side to the other and make it feel like it was getting handled

 

[submissivesissykitty]

She blushed as he voiced the feelings that burned deep inside her. She would never admit it but she was enjoying the feeling of being dominated and controlled. Her wrists were suddenly loose but before she could react he took them and placed them behind her back. She squirmed. Nothing held them there but she could not move them. She watched him with mixed feelings of terror and lust. He thrust into her and she screamed as he filled her. She had never been so throughly filled in her life. It felt like his cock was scraping against every part of her. Her hips bucked and her back arched as she let out a long moan.

His hips began moving back and forth and she began pushing back. She could not believe she was being an accomplice to her rape. He sucked on her nipples making her growl as she wrapped her thighs around his waist and bucked up into him. She felt her orgasm growing stronger and stronger and she was not sure she would be able to hold back much longer but she was scared of letting go. He may think she really was enjoying this and it may not end...or is that what she wanted?

She shook her head trying to deny and fight the growing urges. The urge to surrender and give in and let go of will and thought. She tried to resist cumming and...becoming his...

 

[spud]

He was seemingly merciless with his thrusting, never letting up and not stopping. Looking her in the eyes, he could see the lust that was forming from him acting like this. It was easy for him to tell how much she was loving every moment of him violating her. The way her body spoke to him with its movements and the tiny subtle shivers, it made him enjoy it a lot more. Feeling her breasts shiver and the nipple in his mouth harden, he sucked a little harder and then moved upwards and kissed upwards kind of lovingly till he made it to her neck. Where he took a gentle bite, licking around in a circle and feeling her thighs wrap around his waist. He smirked and grabbed both her thighs, getting a better position and moving his body faster.

The sounds of wet skin slapping together as he continued to thrust and fuck her echoed in the room. "Cum already.. we both know you want too" He whispered into her neck before standing up and looking down at her. Showing how tall and imposing he really was, almost making her feel like a child from this angle. His nails and fingers started to slowly dig into her thighs scratching slightly and leaving slight red marks. He licked his lips at her compliance, His right hand moving towards her stomach and scratching downwards a little. Not enough to really hurt, but enough to sting a little. It was him showing her just how helpless she was in this moment. He could hurt and use her however he wanted.

But as the scratching went lower and lower, getting closer and closer to her pussy. His hand loosened up and his fingers traced over her clit, the fingers rolling around the clit in circles and playing with it. Showing how gentle he could really be. the water only got more and more involved as time went by.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

She gasped and moaned. He kept thrusting in and out of her as he kissed her and fondled her. His hands explored her body as his tongue sucked and licked on her nipple. His lips moved up her body as she felt him slide in and out of her sopping kitty. Her hips bucked and her back arched as she moaned as he came higher and higher up to her neck. He bit her lightly making her yelp before moaning. She squirmed as she fought the growing orgasm.

He sat up and towered over and dragged his nails over her sensitive skin sending bolts of electricity running though her skin. He showed her that he was in complete control and it made her body quiver. He made it clear he could do anything to her and she could not stop him and a dark part of her was loving it. His hands began to circle and rub her swollen clit and it made her body arch up into him feeling more of his monster cock fill her. She screamed as she could take no more.

Her body convulsed and her kitty spasmed. She felt her juices sluice out of her as a powerful orgasm rocked her body. She screamed and writhed and bucked as it washed over her.

"OOOHHFFUCCCKKK!!!!"

 

[spud]

She moved upwards and he hugged her, embracing her with both arms and biting her shoulder a little bit. Feeling her whole body shiver and shudder as he surrounded her made him chuckle a little, he body only shaking and shuddering more and more. Feeling her insides slowly tense up around him and shrink. the water in the tub shooting its hardest all around her pussy in that moment as she woke up. When she woke up from the orgasm the water quickly stopped and it seemed that it was all a dream. But her stomach and thighs still had red marks on them, like scratches.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

She gasped and sat up straight in the bath tub. Water sloshed around her as her body still quivered and shook from the intense orgasm. She sat there breathing hard and fast. She watched her chest heave and and she felt her kitty still quivering from the orgasm. She looked around. What the fuck was that? she thought to herself. She lay back down and tried to slow her breathing. That was the most intense orgasm she had ever felt but she could not remember the dream. What she did recall though was the lingering feeling of being taken and possessed. She felt like she was dominated. She thought of those BDSM stories she had read on odd occasion and she remembered that that felt very similar.

She smiled softly to herself as she washed her body and began to climb out. She felt fulfilled and rested. She felt like she always felt after great sex but she could not remember the dream that did that to her. She looked at herself in the mirror as she dried her hair with a tongue and saw her smile. It looked...different.

 

[spud]

As she looked into the mirror, out of the corner of the mirror there was a dark figure standing, staring at her with a looming horror. She instinctively turned around to look at the figure and he wasn't there, it seemed it was just her mind playing a trick on her?.. maybe it was the shadows contorting around looking like something it wasn't. when she looked back into the mirror it was gone from there too. She was probably just a bit iffy about the new house, it being pretty big and still kind of empty. She then heard a whisper, some form or sound. Almost beckoning her to walk out of her bathroom and downstairs. The voice was familiar, she couldn't recognize it. But she knew it was from the dream she just had, It was the intimidating man who used her. It was like he was talking inside of her head, almost like she was going mad. But she had the feeling like she should listen and obey him. The basement, it had a door that locked it off from the rest of the house. Weird engravings and symbols, it was rather alluring and also locked. She would need to find the key in order to see this part of the house. The voice seemed to whisper to her again, something about 'the garden'

 

[submissivesissykitty]

She spun around and looked for the figure in the corner but it was gone. She looked back at the mirror. Was it just a trick? She hugged her arms as she suddenly felt scared and worried and...cold...

She gasped and started as she heard a whisper. The sound sounded...familiar. It urged her downstairs. She could do nothing but comply. It was as if the voice was a leash that led her. She walked downstairs. She reached the basement. The voice urged her onward. She tugged at the door. Locked. She looked around but saw no key. She cocked her head and ran her fingers over the door. The symbols seemed to call to her.

The voice...the garden. She turned towards the door and moved towards the garden as if led. She wanted to stop but she wanted to go. She reached the garden and looked around.

 

[spud]

There was a a normal looking garden. Nothing odd about it, except a weird old tree. It looked like it had just started growing, and died. Not big enough to be considered a tree, and wilting away. A huge breeze came barreling down through the garden and the tree started to sway back and forth, almost as if it was waving to her. Calling her. She approached the tree and the voice came again, the dirt.. kill the stillborn tree and find the key in its roots

 

[submissivesissykitty]

Kaitlyn stood in the garden. Not much to look at but pretty none the less...save that dead looking tree. A wind picked up and the tree started to sway. Was it waving to her? Calling her? There was a voice on the wind to, telling her to go to the tree and dig. Kaitlyn felt like she was in a daze, like sleep-walking. She approached the tree, picking up a shovel that lay against the house. She began to dig uprooting the dead tree as she dug.

After some time the tree was uprooted and Kaitlyn knelt into the dirt. She began to root around looking for something. She was not sure what but something told her she would know it when she found it. Her fingers hurt as she dug through the cold hard dirt. She stopped. Her fingers had grazed something. Something not dirt or stone or root. Something metal. Something...not natural. She dug it out and there, in the dirt between the dead roots lay...a key.

She picked up the key. It looked like an ordinary key. Nothing special...but it seemed to thrum. It seemed to...speak to her...

 

[spud]

It felt like the key was pulsating in between her fingers, like a beating heart. The key almost felt like a magnet was pulling on it, towards the house. Clearly wanting to go to the basement door and for her to open up the basement.

it almost wiggled in her fingers, like it was going to fall out of her hand. "open the dooooor" The voice seemed to say over the winds and through the key. It was almost like the key itself was alive and asking her to do this. The door to her house that she had just left slowly opening, making a loud creaking noise as it did.

All the wind seemed to go away and all the sounds of birds chirping and other small life qualities had stopped. The trees no longer moved and the grass wasn't swaying, it was like Kaitlyn was stuck in a soundless echo chamber.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

Kaitlyn felt like the key was dragging her to the door. It wanted to be there. It wanted the door open. Kaitlyn tried to fight it but the key had a mind of its own and Kaitlyn felt her will slowly being sapped by the voice and the key. Kaitlyn groaned as she tried to regain control but a dark part of her was gaining strength. The part that wanted the dream...and the man...to return.

Before she knew what was happening she was standing before the door. Her hand (as if by its own volition) put the key into the keyhole and turned. There was an audible click and the door was unlocked. Kaitlyn's hand fell away from the key. She slowly reached for the handle and turned and opened the door. It slowly swung in making a creaking noise as it did. There were stairs leading downward. It was dark and there was a smell. An ancient smell. Like an old tome from an ancient library. It smelt...dark. She took in a deep breath. Part of her wanted to close the door, lock it and throw the key away. But a larger part, a stronger part, a darker part, willed her onward. She began descending down the stairs.

Kaitlyn felt like she was on the outside watching a scary movie. This would be the part where she screams at the heroine not to go down the stairs. This would be the part of the movie when a great evil gets released. This would be about the time that everything goes pear-shaped.

 

[spud]

Each step on the creaky floor like that of a horror movie. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The air was thick and somewhat cloudy down here, making it a little difficult to breath. Seeing a bunch of old things at the bottom of the stairs, not just 1950's old, but probably from the dark ages. Weird books with weird symbols, odd looking mechanical machines. Writing on the walls and strange looking statues.

Then the door to the basement slammed shut and the room started glowing, gas seeped from the floor and they all took the shape of skulls and human faces. Making screaming noises as they arose from the depths of the house itself. Going towards windows and exiting everything. The books opening up and pages turning so fast you could barely see them. Things falling off shelves and making loud clattering noises.

A ghost like figure walking out of a dark corner of the room, he looked like the man from her dream. He was smiling and he looked quite pleased, the ghosts still creeping up from under the house moving upwards. Grabbing her chin, he felt like a thick mist. He looked her in the eyes and smiled "thank you.. we've been stuck down here for far too long. Now that we're out.. we need to harvest more power, you'll help us with that" He seemed like he was going to do something.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

Each step echoed as the old floor boards creaked. She looked back towards the door that was slowly sinking away. It seemed like it was miles away. She reached the bottom and looked around. There were old tomes and strange artifacts. It looked like something from a horror film by Lovercraft. Just then the door slammed shut and Kaitlyn screamed as she spun around and began back upstairs. It was pitch black though...for a moment but soon the velvet blackness was replaced by an eerier green glow emanating from everywhere.

She turned and faced the inside of the basement. A green mist had begun to rise from the floor and seep from the walls. She thought she was going mad but she could make out faces in the mist. Death masks locked in perpetual pain and anguish screaming at her. She began to sob from fear that began to well up inside. Out of thd corner she saw a tall figure. She squinted as she tried to make out the figure but soon she recognised him. She had seem him somewehere, she had heard his voice before. She backed away as he croached ever closer. She stumbled over the bottom step and tumbled onto the stair caae back against the steps. The man of must grabbed her chin. He seemed to be getting ready to do something and she was sure she was not going to like it.

 

[spud]

A small translucent chain wrapped around her ankle, it disappeared but she could still clearly feel it. The weight, the pressure, the grip of the chain was all too real. Even if it wasn't there anymore, "You can't leave this town.. no matter how hard you try, it won't happen" The ghostly figure smiles a wide toothy grin at her. "give into our wants and it will be easier and better for you~" he said ominously before dissipating into the fog.

Just then she felt a huge tug, pulling her into the center of the room. Laying on her back with her shirt slightly up her stomach. She could feel gripping from all around her, the fog getting thicker and thicker. It felt like hands groping all over her body, her thighs, arms, shoulders, wrists, breasts, ankles, and her neck. Slowly feeling and letting their fingers wander around her body. She couldn't see anything other than fog, and the force was holding her down. Making it impossible for her to get up, the groping of her breasts getting really intense and tight. She was able to see her shirt tighten around her soft lumps. The ones on her thigh going high right on the inner thigh and right next to her pussy.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

She gasped as she felt something wrap around her ankle. She looked down and saw something that looked like a chain lock itself to her ankle before disappearing. She could not see it anymore but she felt it was still there. She looked up as the 'man' approached her just before becoming fog. The fog swirled around her and pulled her to the center of the room and lay her down onto her back. She squirmed. She wanted to scream and run and fight but she felt her body resist her silent screaming mind. She felt 'hands' fondle and explore her body. Her white tank top was pulled up exposing her taunt flat belly. She saw (felt) invisible hands and fingers run over her skin and explore her body. She let out a sigh as the hands delved over every part of her. Her back arched slightly as hands groped her breasts. She felt as her nipples got hard and pressed against her top. She wanted to make them stop but she felt...powerless...and was not all that sure she wanted it to stop.

Hands slid up her thighs and ran up to her white cotton panties. She tried to close her legs. She moaned as she tried to fight against herself. Surely she was not enjoying this. Surely this is wrong. Surely she was not letting herself get 'raped' by some ethereal being. Surely this cannot be real. Surely...

 

[spud]

The hands didn't fear exploring her body. Her stomach, being the first. They slowly move their hands down to her stomach and feel the taught soft skin. rubbing up and down before going up her shirt and moving to her decently sized breasts going under the bra and grabbing her nipples. Stretching them and pinching them. The shirt has no visible signs of moving from the hands. The hands around her wrists and ankles go away, and let her struggle as much as she wants.

The hands on her thighs move to her pussy feeling and grabbing the lips inside her panties. Stretching them out and spreading them, she can feel her body getting played with under neath her clothes. its a very surreal experience, that she can only question her own sanity at this point. Then she feels a cold lick on her ear, like a long tongue. Going into her ear canal and licking in a gross possessive way.

 

[submissivesissykitty]

She squirmed and struggled as the ghostly hands explored her body without fear or remorse. She was nothing but a plaything to the roaming hands. She felt powerless...and aroused. The hands fondled her and touched her and caressed her. She gasped as the hands let go of her wrists and ankles and reached for her leaking pussy. She remained splayed open, not from force but from feeling that she should. Her back arched as the fingers traced over her pulsing swollen pussy. She felt the lips being tugged and played with. She struggled mentally feeling her mind screaming for sense. She felt a cold animalistic lick dragged over her cheek and slide into her ear. She gasped at the feel of the cold wetness. This can't be real. This can't be happening. She tried to rationalise what was happening but her mind was on the verge of snapping so she tried to think of other things while she was being raped by some ethereal being or beings.