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"Forbidden Charade" by : Devil's Plaything
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Hungry and cold with
only a sack full of gold covering her she stumbled through the dense forest, a
heavy smog of morning dew and bitter shame weighed down on her fragile
Bare body. What had she done; he was sure to find her and then what. Where would she hide from here? Her head racing "Clair O'riley" she thought to herself "how could you have been so ignorant and foolish"...
Clair like many Irish children grew up to stories of fairies and leprechauns the lochness monster and other mythical wonders never did she believe she would one day meet one much less steal his gold and become a fugitive of something she once thought of as nothing more than a fairytale. At 17 she worked to support a family of 8 with no father, mother or husband she was left with a heavy burden of responsibility of her younger siblings. She worked day and night sometimes with no break at all. After work late one night Clair decided to take a stroll through the forbidden forest before heading home. She could hear the sweetest melody off in the distance her curiosity drew her closer and closer to the peaceful sound coming from deep within the mangled maze of dark erree forest. As she neared the center of a clearing she came upon a small man who seemed rather unusual. He introduced himself as Dreyton and continued to harmonize the beautiful melody once more.
Bare body. What had she done; he was sure to find her and then what. Where would she hide from here? Her head racing "Clair O'riley" she thought to herself "how could you have been so ignorant and foolish"...
Clair like many Irish children grew up to stories of fairies and leprechauns the lochness monster and other mythical wonders never did she believe she would one day meet one much less steal his gold and become a fugitive of something she once thought of as nothing more than a fairytale. At 17 she worked to support a family of 8 with no father, mother or husband she was left with a heavy burden of responsibility of her younger siblings. She worked day and night sometimes with no break at all. After work late one night Clair decided to take a stroll through the forbidden forest before heading home. She could hear the sweetest melody off in the distance her curiosity drew her closer and closer to the peaceful sound coming from deep within the mangled maze of dark erree forest. As she neared the center of a clearing she came upon a small man who seemed rather unusual. He introduced himself as Dreyton and continued to harmonize the beautiful melody once more.
Clair became aware that
the small stubby man was a leprechaun."No she argued with herself it can’t
be true...can this really be happening?..." she decided that she was going
to strike a deal with the little man for his gold then her family would be ok
and she would be free of the chains left behind by her parents. “Excuse me I
want to make a deal sir”.Clair said in a firm yet kind voice. Dreyton stopped
singing and turned to her. “yes little girl and what would that be I don’t
waste my time on things that matter not to me" I will give you the
greatest treasure that can be found if only you will give me your pot of
gold" she replied His eyes lit up " a treasure greater than gold you
say and what would that be" her voice shaken and delicate she managed to
fumble the words "me, I will be yours in all ways and I will serve you
until my debt be repaid" Dreyton smiled " that is a deal I am willing
to make the gold my dear will be yours to take, but do not forget a deal struck
with me has to be paid and if this is a mere trick I will take you for an
eternity and make hell it'self seem like home."
The next eve she returned and as promised the gold was there her body quivered at the thought of her freedom at last, she quickly began scooping up the shiny coin..."not so fast my dear you have a debt to me and until its filled you are staying here with me" Dreyton led her down a dark tunnel dripping with a foul ooze like liquid "where are we going" she asked "you will see you will see" as she neared the end of the tunnel her heart sank to the pit of her soul. The small putrid room was filled with only a bed and few small devices that she had never seen before "this is your room now”. You will serve me and fullfill my every comand until I deem you free to go. Her peasant blouse clung to her breasts and her shriveled thin skirt did nothing to hide the seductive curves of her thighs.
The next eve she returned and as promised the gold was there her body quivered at the thought of her freedom at last, she quickly began scooping up the shiny coin..."not so fast my dear you have a debt to me and until its filled you are staying here with me" Dreyton led her down a dark tunnel dripping with a foul ooze like liquid "where are we going" she asked "you will see you will see" as she neared the end of the tunnel her heart sank to the pit of her soul. The small putrid room was filled with only a bed and few small devices that she had never seen before "this is your room now”. You will serve me and fullfill my every comand until I deem you free to go. Her peasant blouse clung to her breasts and her shriveled thin skirt did nothing to hide the seductive curves of her thighs.
The deep cleavage of her
blouse, and those long nipples rigid from the cold, outlined in the tightly
strewn fabric, had been more than enough to swell him. He cracked a smile as
his cold nubbed fingers moved under her skirt and found her warm mound,as he
began to speed them up the wet creavase became inviting to him. In that instant
Clair realized just what she had done she tried to run but with a snap of his
fingers she was bound to the bed by a twisting vine and suppressed by the
weight of the little man. he wrapped his hand deep in her heavy locked hair and
pulled her forward until her mouth covered his throbbing shaft and forced
himself deeper and deeper until she would begin to gasp for the air her body
longed for pulling out just enough to let her invoke a small sliver of air
before thrusting in again . By the time he filled her mouth, she was ready to
end this.
Clair had remembered one
story her mother told her as a child if a leprechaun came in contact with honey
he would be subsided into a deep sleep for several hours. after remembering the
packets of hunny from the tavern in her pocket she subdued to the man and asked
him for another chance "please let me freshen up and I will obey your
every command, I am sorry my master I will serve you and be yours "
doubtful but intrigued he agreed after all Clair was stunningly breathtaking
and though he loved a good struggle he much rather be satisfied by free will.
as soon as he left the room Clair opened the honey and caressed it all over her
body making sure to cover her dripping mound in a desperate attempt to cover uo
her her plan she reached for the jagged cavern wall and grabbed some of the
ooze substance and lightly rubbed it over the hunny. "I am ready my master
she called" in a sinfully pleasant voice, as Dreyton came in she shoved
him to the bed and began lowering her warm soaked mound down on his hard firm
form.
Staring deep into his
dark eyes, hiding her disgust she rocked back and forth in a fluid movement
until she felt the member softly twitch she swiftly moved off of his member and
sat herself on his dry and morbid mouth he began flickering his tongue up and
down paying specific attention to her throbbing clitoris and then he sucked
hard and quickly until she could no longer fight her bodies urges she let out a
faint moan of disgusted pleasure. why isnt it working she thought but in that
moment his body fell limp and she knew this was her one chance to escape.
Grabbing all of the gold she could handle... she ran as fast as her body would
carry her through the dense forest with only the sack filled with gold covering
her, and her thoughts haunting her very soul...Knowing if he finds her she will
spend an eternity of desolite agony and dispare serving a master whom she has
betrayed and the unknowing of what will follow was more than she cared to
imagine…
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