Taken in the Darkness

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Rae Wilson gets trapped in La Maison de la peur.
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Disclaimer: This story is the first instalment for the Carnival of Erotic Horrors trilogy.

Taken in the Darkness

By Ivaran Kealar

1.

The Carnival of Exotic Delights was back in town. The Carnival of Exotic Delights has been coming to Blaenau for several centuries. Many of the town's people gathered around, and explored the carnival grounds to their heart's desire. There were lots of booths to try your luck, lots of unhealthy food, and rides to give you that adrenaline rush.

2.

The Carnival of Exotic Delights attracted a lot of University Students. Rae Wilson, a chemistry student, was amazed at the incredible sight while enjoying her blue cotton candy.

19-year-old Rae wore her black boots with roses on them; a blue winter coat; a coral sweater; a sky blue shirt; a pair of navy jeans and knee high black socks.

Rae was five foot two, had rain cloud eyes, shoulder-length blonde hair and rocked a 32D cup. She had asked some friends to come with her, but sadly, all of them were too busy.

Rae pulled her mobile phone out of her inner jacket pocket, and checked the time. She didn't realize it was late. She pocketed her phone, and let out a weary sigh.

Rae needed to get up early to pass the chemistry exam.

She called it a night, and headed for the carnival's exit.

On the way back, Rae saw a weird old woman in a red coat.

The elderly woman approached in silence.

Rae took a step backwards.

The old lady handed over a purple ticket to Rae.

Reluctantly, Rae accepted it and threw on a fake smile.

She checked her ticket: It was for the fun house called Maison de la peur!

Rae lifted up her eyes and saw that the mysterious old lady had disappeared.

"Maison de la peur," Rae whispered aloud, "I guess I can check it out?"

Rae pocketed her ticket, and searched for the fun house.

3.

After a long search, Rae came across Maison de la peur!

She stared at it with marvel, as the exterior looked like the fun version of a French manor.

She noticed there were no other people.

Rae headed to the front door, pulled out her ticket and dropped it in the slot.

The doors of the fun house creaked open, slowly, until they were opened widely.

Nodding to herself, Rae walked into the fun house, and the doors closed behind her.

4.

Once inside, Rae noticed that the Maison de la peur indeed looked like a French manor -- but the walls were extremely colourful, and classical music played on the speakers.

Just like an ordinary fun house, each different area had its own theme.

In one area, Rae had to pass by people wearing ghost suits. In another area, Rae had to stay away from what looked like multi-coloured boxing bags. And the third zone was when she was running in a corridor, while an actor was chasing her with a knife.

In the end, Rae found a tiny room, but there was only one black door.

Rae turned around, retreating, but had faced a brick wall.

She blinked and knitted her brow. Rae turned back, facing the dark door.

Reluctantly, Rae carefully seized the handle of the black door and turned it.

Rae unlocked the door and walked into the room.

The black door closed behind her at a snail's pace.

5.

Rae looked round and saw that she was now in a room with mirrors. She smiled upon seeing different deformities in her reflection. She was a bit of a maze lover and had fun finding a way out. She came across a dead end in the maze.

The dead end was a large hexagonal room. The surrounding walls were painted in black. The ceiling had a strange red symbol which was designed as a crescent moon in a semi-circle.

Rae turned around gently. Alarm set in when she noticed the way back had disappeared.

She quickly ran to where she had just come from, and she hit the walls with anger.

Rae screamed, shrilly, "What the hell's going on around here? Let me out!"

All of a sudden, the lights in the room turned off... Rae was cloaked in darkness.

Rae imagined that her throat was closing up. Her heart pounded rapidly and she was getting tingly. She looked around, and frantically felt about -- hoping to find an exit.

Unwanted thoughts were filling her brain: what if she was trapped here? What if she ends up dead? What if that old lady was setting her up to be kidnapped? What if no one found her?

She was knocking on the wall and screaming for somebody to save her.

Rae was hyperventilating as she started to shudder and her tears started flowing.

Then she felt something grabbing her jacket and attempting to remove it from her.

Rae ran and shouted. She quickly looked around, but she didn't see anything.

"Is there someone in here," she whimpered. "Let me out of here!"

Her jacket was pulled off her and dragged away into the darkness.

Rae wailed. She cautiously backed up against the wall. She trembled.

Somebody or something else was in here, but she couldn't see anything.

After that, Rae fell to the ground after something yanked off her boots.

Rae landed on her back with a hard blow, and cried out in pain and fear.

Before she had a chance to react, she felt something pull off her cotton socks.

"Who's there? Who's fucking there," cried Rae. "Please, go away! Go away!"

She managed to sit down and held her legs next to her chest and cried.

His arms were suddenly lifted up in the air, and she uttered a fearful cry.

She suddenly felt her jeans being removed and dragged into the darkness.

Something grabbed her panty straps and pulled them from her, slowly.

Her coral sweater and sky blue shirt were swiftly removed in a single move.

Next, something unclipped her black strapless bra and dragged it away into the dark.

All at once, she felt something tie around her ankles. She wailed, as her legs were pulled and she was lying on her back again. Her arms were suddenly released.

Rae quickly sat up, and blindly felt around in the dark -- in hopes that she could undo the invisible knots on her ankles. She could feel the rope, but couldn't find the knots.

Then Rae covered her breasts with her arms and shouted. She found herself naked and vulnerable. She could feel breathing all over her body. She closed her legs, and knew that her abusers had something disturbing in mind for her.

Rae felt a metallic buckle tie tightly around her right wrist. She cried. Her right arm was forced down on the floor -- causing her to lie down again.

Rae felt blindly in the darkness as she tried to use her left arm to liberate herself.

This time, she felt some rope wind around her left wrist, which had tightened well.

"No!" Rae wailed in protest, while her left arm was now forced to the side.

Next, something tied around Rae's slender neck, forcing her head to lie down.

Sobbing hard, Rae's hands balled into fists as she pulled against her bonds.

Her heart raced when she felt that her shaking legs were pulled wide open.

Rae was vulnerable to the advances of the invisible assailants.

She didn't know who or what was attacking her. She cried her eyes out.

Rae gasped, when numerous fingertips stroked every single inch of her body and limbs. She fought her bonds and wept. She hated the fact that her body betrayed her. She didn't give in. Not even when she felt the fingers on her tits and exposed pussy.

Rae opened her mouth wide -- releasing a loud cry -- but was silenced.

Something that had felt like a huge suction cup covered her mouth.

Rae screamed out loud. She thrashed about.

The mysterious object felt rubbery, yet, it somehow felt alive.

Then, something forced its way into her mouth, which had felt like a large tongue.

Rae's eyes widened like saucers. She felt the sucker suck and massage her plump lips. Additionally, its tongue licked her tongue and the inside walls of her mouth.

Rae shut her eyes tight. She was shaking her head frenetically and groaning. The suction cup continuously massaged and her lips. Its long, thick tongue thrust like a huge cock.

The fingers stopped caressing Rae's naked body. The fingers were replaced with large tongues. The tongues carefully licked every single inch of Rae.

Rae moaned into the tongue thrusting into her mouth. She struggled against the bonds. She was ashamed that her body felt forcibly aroused. She struggled wildly against her bonds. She twisted about to avoid her crotch being licked -- but her efforts were inefficient.

The tongues licking Rae everywhere had soon covered her completely with saliva.

Rae sobbed uncontrollably. She even silently begged for help. It was no use.

Her body trembled in response. She stifled an unwanted orgasm.

Finally, the tongues ceased licking every inch of Rae's body.

Rae snorted hard throughout her nostrils. She couldn't stop her crying.

She told herself that this was a nightmare and that she was going to wake up.

Her feet twitched and moved frantically. She felt fingers stroke her arches.

Unseen hands touched every inch of Rae's feet, slowly admiring them. Hands were now holding on her little feet -- thumbs were rubbing her heels, arches and balls under her toes. Tongues licked her sweet toes, and tiny mouths sucked her toes -- bobbing up and down.

Rae's body calmed down against her will. She lazily tossed her head side-to-side. She moaned and groaned against her will. She had a tough time holding off her orgasm.

Invisible hands rubbed her feet with soft pressure, and massaged in slow circles. The small mouths slowed down their suction velocity, and were able to massage her soft toes.

Rae moaned repeatedly. She hated that she was becoming increasingly horny. She should hate this. She should make an effort to free herself. Her intrusive thoughts wanted this: They filled her head with crazy ideas, and practically begged her to subject herself to it.

Rae felt her pale tits being played with. She felt the familiar sensations of the fingers. Fingers squeezed her breasts, smoothed them, and rubbed them all around. The fingers rubbed almost every inch of her breasts -- purposely avoiding her erect nipples. Fingers encircled all around her nipples, smoothing all around, applying a slight pressure.

Rae quivered and whined softly. She knew the hands were teasing her. She usually liked having her beautiful breasts being played with -- though not now.

The huge hands extended their fingers and thumbs to take Rae's breasts and massage them as if they were kneading bread dough. They alternated between massaging them clockwise and counter clockwise. Something clung to Rae's nipples -- which seemed like rubber suckers. And then the rubber suction cups repeatedly sucked her sensitive nipples.

A quivering moan rose from Rae's throat. Her body rocked and trembled. Her toes curled and more tears flowed down her pale cheeks. She ended up failing to restrain an orgasm. Her face reddened like a cherry. However, the continuous massage and nipple sucking was causing her unwanted arousal to peak. She was actually afraid of loving this. She struggled feebly against her bond, but her body had already diminished.

The mysterious pumps lovingly sucked and massaged her pink nipples. The pumps actually made a noise as they sucked, and they sounded like they were aroused.

Rae felt incredibly wet because of what was being done to her. The intrusive thoughts of masturbating had taken hold of her mind. She trembled weakly.

Rae whined tenderly. She moaned deafeningly. She was crying her head off.

The tongue in Rae's mouth now focused on licking Rae's tongue not missing an inch. It somehow coiled around her tongue, like a huge snake, and massaged it.

Rae's eyelids twitched as her hips bucked a little. She groaned hard. Her tongue had never been massaged before, and she didn't even think that it would be possible. What's even stranger is that her tongue being massaged was actually increasing her arousal. Her body shook again. A second orgasm had slammed hard through her whole body.

Rae jolted when she felt something rigid enter her tight anus. She cried a lot more. The mystery object dug deeper and deeper -- stretching the walls of her ass. This mysterious object was likely a cock, and now moved to and fro at a steady rhythm.

Rae's brow knitted as her nostrils flared and she snorted hard. Her determination to liberate herself had been restored. She pulled against her invisible restraints and silently screamed. She could feel the unusually large object thrusting hard in her poor aching anus. She tossed her head from side-to-side, silently begged for it to stop, and wailed.

Rae attempted to buck her hips -- to free her from receiving unwanted anal -- but it made things worse. She had accidentally helped that huge object to fuck her nice ass. Tears of frustration were pouring on her cheeks. She was able to feel a strong feeling of excitement that spread through her body and limbs. She moaned, groaned, sighed, and even whimpered.

The object was warming more and more, as it sank into Rae's aching anus. It increased its reaming speed -- causing Rae to reluctantly moan -- and stretched the anal walls to the limit. The cock stopped shifting when its end opened up and it shot hot sperm into Rae's arse.

Rae's body shuddered and jerked. Her eyelids twitched and hot tears rolled down her cheeks. She felt the huge object shoot its warm liquid deep in her anus. Yet, it had made her toes curl, her hips buck wildly, and her heart race. She climaxed. She'd received an anal orgasm. Her face burned from embarrassment. Her ego felt sorely bruised by all of this.

The object in her arse soon hardened, and once again, it moved hard and slow. Its own liquid acted as a natural lubricant. It was able to fuck Rae's arsehole with ease now.

Reluctant groans came up from Rae's lungs. Inhuman grunts failed to leave her mouth. Her hopes of salvation have been broken. Her self-restraint gradually dissolved.

Rae felt a tongue lick the inside of her right thigh and reach her wet pussy. She felt the tip of a tongue kissing her pussy lips and licking again in slow circles. Her hands formed weak fists again. She pulled against her restraints and tried to close her legs. She couldn't bear the unwelcome feeling on her sensitive pussy. No one had really eaten her out before. She was incredibly worried that someone's dirty tongue was going to enter her pussy.

The mysterious tongue licked Rae's pussy lips in slow clockwise circles. It sometimes stopped, and then slowly licked again, but in a counter clockwise motion. The tongue didn't appear to belong to any human being -- it was flexible like an octopus tentacle.

Rae's hips bucked hard to avoid the unwanted licking, but it was futile. She tried rebelling against her bonds again, but her efforts were futile. She cried the best she could. She sobbed hard and silently begged the oral-obsessed tongue to stop teasing her.

The oral-loving tongue licked her clitoris -- teasing her, making her want to receive it.

Rae jerked about, and tossed her head about. She fought weakly against her bonds.

She was feeling a different orgasm in her. That scared the hell outta her.

Rae cried, but her crying was stifled.

The pussy-loving tongue repeatedly licked her clitoris. It needed to break Rae. It needed to make her submit. She needed to become their naughty little whore.

Rae shook her head in protest. The shuddering in her body and limbs intensified. Her hips twisted and quivered, and her buttocks collided with the hard ground. Her hips bucked and shuddered. She shuddered with the shock of the climax. Tears rolled down on her cheeks like a river. She whined delicately. She nodded and even attempted to beg for it.

The pussy-loving tongue got the message: It now slithered inside of Rae's wet pussy, and it delved deeper and deeper. The tongue writhed and slithered in a corkscrew motion. It moved backwards and forwards -- not missing a single inch of the inner walls of her pussy.

Rae's legs attempted to move with a scissor motion. Her arms pulled against the bonds. She sluggishly tossed her head back and forth. Her whining became a little softer.

Her tongue was still being massaged with the large, thick tongue in her mouth.

She was sweating a lot and she could feel another orgasm building up within her.

She wanted the tongue to thrust even faster in her pussy. She silently begged it.

The pussy-loving tongue knew: it licked and thrust backwards and forwards at an alarming speed. It made sure to lovingly lick her g-spot and o-spot. The tongue defied logic by swelling and its girth was as thick as a bumper cucumber -- but it was as flexible as a snake.

Rae's limbs and body were quivering and shaking with incredible ecstasy. An enlarged smile was in fact formed on her face. Her fragile mind broke like glass. Rae was finally the submissive girl that this unseen force sought. Her hips bucked and trembled from the intense and delightful pussy licking. She felt the tingling feeling of her licked interior walls. It was such an odd and pleasant tingling sensation that filled her body. She wasn't able to hold on. She could feel herself coming hard -- as her hips bucked and trembled repeatedly.

When Rae ejaculated her love juice out of her pussy, the tongue in her pussy licked everything outside and shoved it into the mouth it belonged to. The mysterious beast swallowed down her cum and groaned hungrily. Its tongue soon left her pussy.

Rae smiled as she breathed hard throughout her nostrils. She couldn't beg for more. Her pleas were muted. She cried as though she wanted to be screwed in this darkness.

A rubbery cock rubbed Rae's wet pussy, letting her know it was there.

Rae nodded and groaned -- begging for the unseen forces to fuck her.

The rubber cock then unhurriedly pushed right into her wet pussy.

Rae's back arched a little as she released an excited cry from her lungs.

The rubber cock moved backwards and forwards like a tireless piston.

Rae sobbed uncontrollably. She wanted it to delve deeper and deeper.

Her hips trembled as they bucked -- her arse smacked the cold floor.

The rubber cock kept thrusting and added a few more inches as it did.

Rae rocked about. She sobbed and moaned, and her legs trembled.

The rubber cock reached to her very core and pressed against her posterior fornix.

Rae trembled with ecstasy. She mewled in pleasure.

The rubber dick slowly slipped back -- leaving Rae's once virgin pussy. It used its tip to rub Rae's clitoris and labia -- in a slow clockwise formation.

Rae cried and moaned. She twisted her hips because of it. The tongue in her mouth silenced her protests. She wanted deeper penetration more than ever.

After teasing her shortly, the rubber dick penetrated her again -- moving slowly. It delved deeper and deeper into her moist pussy -- heading to her posterior fornix again.

Rae's body jolted back into life again. She felt the large cock sliding backwards, gradually, but not enough to leave. She felt it move onwards, slowly but surely, heading to her centre again. Her uncontrollable smile stretched even wider. Her gentle groans were raised from her lungs. She could feel this large cock hit her posterior fornix dead on.

Rae felt the enormous dick slide backwards and forward. She felt multiple orgasms rushing through her tingling body again -- making her tremble with ecstasy.

Her body gyrated like she was riding the rubber cock. Her eyelids fluttered. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her hips twisted and trembled. She felt the tip of the rubber dick hit her posterior fornix. Her song-like moans, however, were muted.

The rubber cock increased its thrusting speed, as it slammed hard into Rae's posterior fornix -- frequently and relentlessly -- just like the frantic pressing of a doorbell.

Rae struggled to breathe. Her body squirmed and twisted. Her eyelids fluttered like butterfly wings. Her hips bucked and quivered repeatedly. The mother of orgasms built up in her body. Tiny cries of ecstasy erupted from her lungs. Her singing groans were in the same rhythm as the massive cock pushing hard and deep into her moist pussy.

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