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Forward:\u00a0 You have inspired me, seduced me and thrilled me. I loved your voice the first time I heard it. I have loved You in secret since the first phone session we had. I know I have not always stayed in touch. My ADD brain has me skipping like a stone on the water but I find I just love You more. I so appreciate this opportunity to write this for You in gratitude and lustful longing. The edited story follows.<\/p>\n
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The Journey<\/p>\n
The\u00a0road stretched out ahead as\u00a0the\u00a0shoes began their repetitive striking of\u00a0the\u00a0pavement.\u00a0The\u00a0air crisp and cooly filling his nostrils and lungs. Perfect weather to stretch\u00a0the\u00a0legs and push a bit harder today. As\u00a0the\u00a0sun sank down, down off\u00a0the\u00a0edge of\u00a0the\u00a0horizon leaving\u00a0the\u00a0dusk to keep\u00a0the\u00a0road lit, thoughts turned to\u00a0the\u00a0day before. Her brown eyes glanced up at him. She had been pulling a Friday night piece of pizza from\u00a0the\u00a0box. Her expression mostly unchanging as she said, \u201cno, you\u2019re right.\u201d It was one of those moments. A moment that was inevitable. There was a small voice inside him that said, \u201cI know she\u2019s gonna say Yes, when you\u2019re not around I miss you and it\u2019s totally different. \u201cBut she didn\u2019t. She said what his heart thought she would say.\u00a0The\u00a0running shoes dug harder into\u00a0the\u00a0asphalt.<\/p>\n
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Deciding to detour off\u00a0the\u00a0usual hard ball road, an invitingly rough trail wound through some Adirondack trees and off\u00a0the\u00a0draw of\u00a0the\u00a0mountain. Picking up\u00a0the\u00a0pace ,\u00a0the\u00a0scent of pine growing stronger, his legs groaned at\u00a0the\u00a0steepness as he embraced it. With lungs heaving and eyes squinting\u00a0the\u00a0trees began thinning as\u00a0the\u00a0skyline grew\u00a0painted majestically serene as he ascended closer\u00a0to the crest. He slowed gasping for air while grasping\u00a0the\u00a0scenery. As his breathing became more controlled flashes of his bland, 2 room apartment flashed in his mind. He felt no rush to return. Besides it was Friday and no need to prepare for work tomorrow. \u201cWork, haha, what an odd thought now.\u201d<\/p>\n
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As he picked back up into a light jog\u00a0the\u00a0clearing closed suddenly. How odd, for it to open and close again so near\u00a0the\u00a0top and declining slope. This should open up to a nice view. Thinking back to his infantry days when he would often have to read\u00a0the\u00a0land he felt a bit perturbed that he couldn\u2019t take in the view after this hard run.\u00a0The\u00a0trees didn\u2019t look right. There was undergrowth that looked impassable but there was no river near by to feed this tanglefoot he now found himself caught in. Now it was a test, a challenge! He kept pushing through, the briars pulled at his thin running shirt, branches clawed and ripped his shorts. His shoes sank deep into the mud but he would not be denied. His shoelace snagged and he quite literally stumbled through the opening. It was as if someone had tried to obscure it and no one had crossed it for years. As he pushed back\u00a0the\u00a0brush and walked through\u00a0the\u00a0trees he was in heaven.<\/p>\n
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An inviting clearing opened and he found himself looking down a sheer cliff. A small lake and cabin sat directly below. Wood smoke gently rolled from the chimney. Meditating on\u00a0the\u00a0serene overlook he lost track of time.\u00a0\u00a0An hour had passed and realizing\u00a0the\u00a0light slowly dimming as\u00a0his\u00a0shoes once again dug into\u00a0the\u00a0grit and gravel of\u00a0the\u00a0small trail. Thunder began to grumble in\u00a0the\u00a0distance. \u201cShould have checked\u00a0the\u00a0forecast, damn too late now.\u201d He moved back toward the opening he pushed through but it was not there. The trees were so close and the briars so thick he could never push through them. Not wanting to chance being stuck in that clearing with darkness on his heels he saw a deer trail skirt to the side of the cliff and around the thick growth.<\/p>\n
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He followed it instinctively realizing how miserable the rain would make the run back. As\u00a0the\u00a0clouds rolled ominously above\u00a0the\u00a0Adirondacks a sliver of lightning extended out like a finger, striking\u00a0the\u00a0spruce tops as a sharp clap of earth shaking thunder exploded overhead causing him to jump as his foot planted in a muddy turn. The\u00a0trail shot out from under his feet. A sharp bang to his side by a trail log and suddenly he was falling, grasping at nothing but mud and air. He slid down, down, down\u00a0the\u00a0hillside as\u00a0the\u00a0skies opened up and the rain racing him down the slope.\u00a0\u201cThink!\u201d there was no time to think as his mind filled with the fear of dying sooner rather than much, much later.\u00a0\u00a0The\u00a0edge, oblivion approaching.<\/p>\n
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A vine, lying near\u00a0the\u00a0ledge was barely visible as the rain had washed it. One chance! He kicked and lunged toward\u00a0the\u00a0brown rope digging his fingers and nails into it\u2019s hard skin. The\u00a0cliff now overhead he prayed it was attached as he clinched ever orifice waiting for\u00a0the\u00a0catch and jerk.\u00a0The\u00a0vine groaned and sank with his weight as it drew taught. His body jarred, his hands slipped enough to burn. Swinging, spinning into\u00a0the\u00a0sudden stop of a wall. He opened his eyes finding himself on the ground, his lungs ached and sucked at the air. The rain splatting on his face. A blurry figure above him as the light faded to black.<\/p>\n
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The\u00a0smell of lavender and frankincense permeated his nostrils and mind awake. Rubbing temples and focusing his eyes, he was in a soft darkly clothed room. Candles scattered about. Where do\u00a0the\u00a0walls begin and end? Unable to see beyond\u00a0the<\/p>\n
shadows he rubbed his eyes some more. \u201cYou\u2019ve been out for hourszzzz.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d A female voice, had she been sitting there all along? \u201cI, uh what, what happened?\u201d His body wracked with pain as he tried to turn to see her. She was in\u00a0the\u00a0shadows, behind\u00a0the\u00a0candle\u2019s light. \u201cYou need more rest, my pet.\u201d My pet? \u201cWait, I,..\u201d A soft, velvet clad slender hand extended into\u00a0the\u00a0light motioning up, then down. All went black.<\/p>\n
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Morning shown into\u00a0the\u00a0window as he stirred. \u201cMorning? How long?\u201d He shook his head, moved his legs beneath\u00a0the\u00a0heavy blankets till they slid off and found\u00a0the\u00a0bare floor. He began to stand and felt lightheaded. His bladder protesting and his head aching he stood and realized he was naked. \u201cHello, h-h-hello?\u201d Rubbing his temples he searched\u00a0the\u00a0room for his clothes. An empty dresser and a trunk were sitting open. In\u00a0the\u00a0trunk he found what looked like sweatpants and hooded top. A strange sparkle to\u00a0the\u00a0fabric he didn\u2019t recognize. \u201cWhere are my shoes?\u201d He managed to slide on\u00a0the\u00a0remarkably slick sweats. He went to\u00a0the\u00a0door and saw a small kitchen.<\/p>\n
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On the\u00a0counter sat a note along with a bowl, 2 capsules and a thick looking smoothie drink in a clear glass.\u00a0The note read like instructions to a 5 year old, Eat what\u2019s in\u00a0the\u00a0bowl, take\u00a0the\u00a0pills and drink\u00a0the\u00a0drink in that order. Your compliance is appreciated. \u201cWhat is going on here?\u201d He sighed, his head was hurting and he had no answers. No phone to be seen and he hadn\u2019t brought one with him, as he didn\u2019t like keeping up with them. He knew he had run well into\u00a0the\u00a0mountain green but where was he. Rubbing his temple he figured\u00a0the\u00a0capsules were for his head. \u201cWell if she was going to off me she would have done it already.\u201d He picked up\u00a0the\u00a0bowl and began eating\u00a0the\u00a0yogurt and granola mix it was slightly sweet and his stomach growled as he gobbled\u00a0the\u00a0mixture. \u201cHow freak\u2019n long have I been here?\u201d He rubbed his temple as he popped\u00a0the\u00a0capsules into his mouth. Sliding higher he felt cloth, a bandage.<\/p>\n
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He patted further up and found his entire head covered in bandage. His scalp was tender as he started searching for a mirror, there were none on\u00a0the\u00a0walls or doors.\u00a0The\u00a0bathroom was small with a double vanity but a large tub. Pulling out a drawer a small mirror slid into view. Picking it up slowly, not sure what he would find He angled it until he saw all of the bandage. There was some light amber colored bruising around his yes, some cuts that appeared almost healed. Surprisingly the bandage to had been applied expertly. His whole head was covered but no sign of blood or stain. He tugged at\u00a0the\u00a0edge and it brought\u00a0the\u00a0pain of his headache to\u00a0the\u00a0front. He went back for\u00a0the\u00a0smoothie to wash down\u00a0the\u00a0capsules, bitterly dissolving on his tongue.<\/p>\n
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The\u00a0smoothie was quite-delicious, and soon his headache subsided. He felt his legs and started walking toward\u00a0the\u00a0door. Tiredness overwhelmed his brain and he swooned slightly. He quickly found a chair and sat. \u201cGeez I can\u2019t even walk a few feet, WTF?\u201d His frustration grew as his thoughts began racing, and where is that woman? Where is my watch, my things and why are there are no clocks in here. Flustered he moved back to\u00a0the\u00a0counter.\u00a0The\u00a0note now read, \u201cvery good. Very, very good,\u201d with a smiley face.<\/p>\n
A smiley face? Really? Wait how did she write a new note? I need to lie down this doesn\u2019t make sense. He walked around\u00a0the\u00a0corner of\u00a0the\u00a0kitchen. \u201cThere\u2019s another room?\u201d Heavy drapes hung in\u00a0the\u00a0doorway rippling slightly as he moved toward them. He brushed back one side of\u00a0the\u00a0drape to see another drape. He squinted, pulling his head back. \u201cWhat now,\u201d as he brushed\u00a0the\u00a0next drape aside then\u00a0the\u00a0next and\u00a0the\u00a0next and\u00a0the\u00a0next. He stopped, he realized he felt better, stronger. He turned and looked back\u00a0the\u00a0way he came. \u201cFeel more like I could walk now.\u201d<\/p>\n
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As\u00a0the\u00a0thought came he felt a coolness hit his feet. \u201cOh damn it man, no shoes!\u201d His fist balled, pushing\u00a0the\u00a0blood out while squeezing a hot white beneath his skin. He sighed, took a breath and released it. Taking another breath and turning back to\u00a0the\u00a0drape in front he pushed it aside, again another drape but attached to this one a note. \u201cThe\u00a0answers you seek lie ahead, not behind.\u201d He rolled his eyes, and called out,\u00a0\u00a0\u201ccan we stop playing these games so I can go home,\u201d and he pushed forward. Another curtain then another and another. He grabbed\u00a0the\u00a0next one and stopped.\u00a0The\u00a0bright colors,\u00a0the\u00a0old world design,\u00a0the\u00a0scent of candle wax.\u00a0\u00a0From way back, he remembered\u00a0the\u00a0stories. An old wives tail meant to keep\u00a0the\u00a0kids from exploring\u00a0the\u00a0woods.<\/p>\n
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\u201cShe\u2019s a witch and she eats children,\u201d Tom\u2019s mother used to say. \u201cDon\u2019t go deep into\u00a0the\u00a0woods,\u00a0the\u00a0Marquesa gypsy is there waiting to make you her one and only.\u201d His brother would poke him in his pudgy belly and laugh. He remembered feeling intrigued by\u00a0the\u00a0thought. A beautiful gypsy, in\u00a0the\u00a0woods who would take you away and make you her own? He remembered trying to hide his excitement at\u00a0the\u00a0idea by laughing and telling his older brother to \u201cshut up dumbo!\u201d So, so long it had been since he heard\u00a0the\u00a0stories. He had forgotten until he saw this ornate drape. He heard a voice, somewhere nearby, \u201cdon\u2019t let your curiosity fade now, just a bit further.\u201d Wanting to yell back at\u00a0the\u00a0voice he paused, shook his head and decided enough was enough. He started pushing forward harder and harder, faster and faster. Curtain after curtain he parted. He stopped counting as they blurred and time passed. Sweat began to pour and breathing heavier and heavier. He stopped asking why and just pushed ahead.\u00a0The\u00a0drapes felt endless but he kept pushing through. He didn\u2019t notice how time itself seemed to change or indeed how very far he had gone. Dimensions, time and space bled into one another as\u00a0the\u00a0drapes began passing by faster and faster but he barely noticed. Then\u00a0the\u00a0next curtain lifted and he was out. Not one to be claustrophobic, but the sight of another room brought sweet relief. He bent over with his hands on his knees as if it was\u00a0the\u00a0end of a long run. Sweat dripping from his face.<\/p>\n
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The room was warm and candle lit. A round table in\u00a0the\u00a0center of this small but opulent room. He stood up sighed and began to look around. He was so fatigued by pushing and pulling\u00a0the\u00a0heavy fabrics he sat at\u00a0the\u00a0table and laughed. \u201cAll I wanted was a good run.\u201d He leaned over and put his head in his hands. A soft, firm hand slid onto his shoulder. \u201cAre you sure that is all you wanted?\u201d Her voice was full, smooth and silky. He thought he should be startled but couldn\u2019t muster\u00a0the\u00a0energy to be. He looked up at her.\u00a0The\u00a0candle light reflecting off her. She was a vision of bright bright scarves wrapped around her. Golden hair shining and her green eyes piercing.<\/p>\n
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You gave me quite a scare my pet. When you slammed into\u00a0the\u00a0side of my home I feared it was a bear. I ventured out and found you unconscious, lying on\u00a0the\u00a0wet ground. You were badly banged up. What were you doing playing Tarzan? Ah hahahahaha\u2026\u201d Her laugh rang in his ears and a smile spread across his lips. Thank goodness you were able to rise and walk inside once I revived you.<\/p>\n
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\u201cI don\u2019t remember, walking…, I don\u2019t remember anything until last night.\u201d<\/p>\n
You have been in and out. Some days better than others but always getting stronger. \u201c How long have I been here?\u201d Oh you\u2019ve been here quite a while she smirked.\u00a0 Luckily I have\u00a0the\u00a0medical skills to bring you back to health. \u201cWell I am thankful um, for your kindness but I uh, huh. Forgot what I was saying.\u201d You were about to say that you need to get going but, I think there is something else you need. \u201cYou do?\u201d You want to know your future yes? You have so many questions about yourself and where you want to go. I can answer them for you. \u201cNow look, I am so glad you found me and took care of me but there are people who\u2026\u201d His voice trailed off as her hand waived in\u00a0the\u00a0air. Be silent she said, I know more than you realize.<\/p>\n
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She walked around\u00a0the\u00a0table and sat down across from him. She tugged at\u00a0the\u00a0edge of\u00a0the\u00a0large speckled sheet that covered\u00a0the\u00a0table and whipped it away with a magicians ease. A large glowing crystal ball appeared and a giddiness arose. \u201cI, I guess I can indulge this with you, then, uh get going.\u201d She smiled knowingly, of course, she smirked. She waived her hands with ballerina like grace and began chanting low and in an ancient dialect. The\u00a0crystal ball seemed to almost groan as it stirred. It turned darker with an eery swirling. \u201cYou sure know how to set a stage lady, I give you that,\u201d he quipped. Her eyes turned white and he stopped blabbering.<\/p>\n
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You have come a long way in your life, she said in a sing song tone. You have overcome being bullied, being overweight, being timid and being poor. You have become incredibly healthy, wealthy and wise. However, her voice began to ebb and flow like waves of\u00a0the\u00a0ocean. You have not found what you seek. You go unfulfilled, your more primal needs have been left wanting. Stare into\u00a0the\u00a0crystal ball and tell me what you see. He looked up at her with a wary side glance but then did as he was told.<\/p>\n
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The\u00a0ball seemed to almost open up as he stared deeper into it. Images of his childhood flew by. His awful high school days, being called a geek and feeling outcast, then blossoming in college. Going on to start his own business, becoming a millionaire by 30 and meeting\u00a0the\u00a0woman of his dreams for it only to end in divorce. He sold his company, his house, bought an expensive RV and had been exploring. He shook his head slightly, \u201cthis has all been, truly a fascinating\u2026uhm, huh,\u201d he chuckled, \u201cI uh, forgot what I was about to say again.\u201d No you didn\u2019t, her voice more commanding now. Why don\u2019t you sleep for me now and surrreeeeeender. He felt his stomach drop like it used to do on\u00a0the\u00a0roller coaster as it crested\u00a0the\u00a0first hill and fell, the\u00a0G-force floating him. His eyes rolled back in his head and he felt\u00a0the\u00a0deepest relaxation come over him. Now, ask me what you truly mean to ask me my pet. \u201cYes,\u201d he said. \u201cAre you\u00a0the\u00a0Marquesa gypsy of\u00a0the\u00a0wood?\u201d Yes, she purred. \u201cI thought so.\u201d His heart began beating faster and his breath quickened. \u201cI think you are beautiful.\u201d I know my pet you have already told me so much when you went deep for me over\u00a0the\u00a0past 3 months you resided here in my care.<\/p>\n
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You have divulged your desire to worrrsh-ip me and become my chosen captive slave. You were so weak and needed to regain your strength so I waited taking you. Having crossed the veil you are deep within my sacred chamber. For me to take you however you must come willingly. On\u00a0the\u00a0count of 5 you will be wide awake, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, wide awake. Her fingers snapped like a firecracker and he awoke.<\/p>\n
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Now my pet, you must choose. Do you wish to stay with me or go back to your, life, as it\u2026was. He took in a deep breath and began to speak. Don\u2019t even begin to try and say people will be looking for you. I saw it all in\u00a0the\u00a0crystal ball. No one knows where you are or will even miss you for quite some time. Your fate was set once you discovered the hidden entrance to my little piece of paradise lost. Her words seemed to not even be coming from her beautiful lips any longer but from inside his mind.<\/p>\n
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He looked down then looked up at her amazingly, glowing, ethereal face. \u201cWhat do I have to do?\u201d He said in a resigned yet relieved tone. Simply tell me that you willingly yield and wish to stay with me forever or get up and find your way back. Her chuckle so soft and barely noticeable.\u00a0 His mind raced, she was right. What did he have to go back to? Would this be his fantasy? Would this..Before he could he could think anymore he found himself on\u00a0the\u00a0floor, at her feet. Please oh please gypsy of\u00a0the\u00a0wood, I willingly yield and wish to stay with you forever! He had acted so spontaneously it was as if he was out of his own body watching him fall to his knees, the\u00a0words rolling of the tip of his tongue. Very goooood, she said.<\/p>\n
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His eyes grew wide as the\u00a0scarves that wrapped around her began peeling off. It pulled back to reveal not many scarves but only one very long one. As if it were a snake it moved, slithered and slid. It began revealing her entrancing body. Her voluminous breasts began to show themselves while the scarf uncurled from around her. His eyes caught by her magnificent cleavage, paid no attention to the scarf encircling round and around him and and abruptly binding him tightly. It felt constrictive but secure and warm almost like a heavy blanket wrapping itself around him. You may have stared into my crystal a bit too long my pet. It seems\u00a0the\u00a0true submissive side of you has sprung out. He found himself pulled back and up into\u00a0the\u00a0chair he had left only moments ago. She rose and almost floated to him. You will be a very nice addition to my collection she purred. Her eyes gazed into his. Her hands cupped his face. Her silky gloved fingers began stroking his cheeks. Look deeply into my eyes my pet, deeper and deeper. He couldn\u2019t help himself. He felt as if he was being pulled out of himself. I couldn\u2019t fully take you until you agreed of your own free will. Now there will be no free will of yours left to have. She stroked his cheeks and moved her lips close to his. Her smell engulfed his nostrils and filled his now gaping mouth.<\/p>\n
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As she drew in a breath it felt as if his was being sucked out as her fragrance came in. Her pleasured moan was primal.This is what your family warned you about my pet. Don\u2019t be dismayed, only those who truly wish to give me themselves to me find me. He felt his member begin swelling as she took another breath. Oh yes my pet. You want to touch that throbbing piece of meat between your legs but not yet. I want more of you first. She drew in another breath and another and another. He felt his energy draining. That\u2019s riiiiight you grow weaker as I grow stronger.\u00a0The\u00a0scarves began falling as he succumbed more and more. His hands now free but could not be moved. He only wanted to gaze deeper into her eyes. Yes my pet she crooned. Now, take out that cock of yours. It has been so eager to cuuum oouuut. He did as she said unzipping and grasping his now engorged cock. His heart racing and her eyes seeming to engulf his view.<\/p>\n
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Now stroke for me my pet, stroke away your last bit of free will and be forever mine! He winced and began stroking feverishly, running his hand up and down his shaft. Easy my love, she whispered into his ear. Make that little last bit of will aaaaasssst\u2026.mmmmmm, she said teasingly. His hand slowed as his expression became more vacant, he moved robotically. Now my pet, repeat after me, I love you my gypsy Marquesa. He repeated in an almost robotic tone. Stroke a little faster. He began speeding up. I am now your willing and ensorcelled slave. He again repeated her word for word. Stroke faster. He sped up more. I give up everything I have to you. He repeated faster and more desperately. Stoke faster! He sped up and began moaning. I cum now for you Marqueeeesaaaa, he could barely speak as mouth fumble and spat out the words. \u201cMy life, my body and my soul.\u201d He cried out her words. Now cum! He spasmed, called out her name as all went totally black.<\/p>\n
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He woke to the candles extinguishing one by one. Light headed and giddy with<\/p>\n
the\u00a0snake scarf again securely around him, he smiled. She walked around him running her hand across his shoulders. She tugged at the scarf and he felt his chair roll backwards across the bare wood floor. I have a special place for you my pet. I shall fetch you when I have need of you. His head swam as her footsteps clicked. He felt the hood of the energized sweatshirt pull down over his eyes and heard a door softly close shut.<\/p>\n
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