Terrifying Love: A Halloween Anthology

by Serena Nova

  Lights could be seen ahead, what looked like the warm glow of a fire, and the butterflies in my stomach increased as my heart raced. I paused in my steps unknowingly and my captor bumped into me with my sudden stop. He didn't move, his warm body pressed against mine and I only wished I could be bare chested as he was so I could feel that bronzed skin that called to me.

  "Home," his chest rumbled, and he trailed a hand down my arm lightly. I dared to look back at him and found that he had a smile on his face, one that was not only friendly, but filled with the same longing that was reflected in my own expression. I shuddered and started walking again, filled with determination to find my way out of this alive.

  Chapter Four

  Present Day...

  The laughter and music hit me as soon as Trey and I walked through the door. Silk cascaded down the walls and strung up from the ceiling creating open rooms of sorts in the space. The lights were low and let off a soft blue glow that bounced off the glittering beads and gilded mirrors that further created a feeling of seduction. It was beautiful and sexy, the laughter and the smell of arousal making my own desire spike.

  Trey took my coat and handed it to the gorgeous man that greeted us. "I'll take care of these for you while you take care of your desires," his sultry voice sent shivers down to my core.

  With a hand on my back, Trey guided me through the room, "See anything you like?" he whispered in my ear as I pulled a drink off the tray that a woman, with nothing but chains across her naked body and a matching mask, held out to me.

  "Why aren't you just too excited tonight," the laughter in my voice rang through. "You know I need to check all my options before I pick one."

  He chuckled, "Only one?" His eyes scanned the room and settled on a woman that was laying on a makeshift bed while she stroked her pussy.

  I swatted him on the ass, "Go. I'll meet up with you once I find my three." He took no time in rushing off to the woman that caught his eye. I smiled as I watched him speak to her for a moment before he climbed on top of her, his ass muscles tightening as he slid into her.

  "Can I buy you a drink?" a deep voice asked me, and I turned to inspect the man with the sexy voice but cheesy pick up line. He was dressed as the Green Lantern and it made me giggle at the irony.

  "I'd think a dom would have a better pick up line than that," I laughed when I noticed he wore no collar. I didn't hide the fact that I was checking out the size of his cock as I studied him.

  "I like to break the ice before I hand out pleasure and pain," his voice dipped, and my eyes zeroed in on his thumb as it pressed against his full lips.

  "Tonight, I want three. Are you okay with that, Master?" I faced him and lifted my chin as I waited for his decision.

  "Good because my friends would love to join," he waved his hand over to two others, one dressed as the Flash and the other as a character I didn't recognize. I think the creator would be either rolling in his grave or jacking off at our little foursome of characters. The other two were certainly sexy as hell, bodies of gods. I was interested, for sure.

  “My safe word is red,” I told him before he had the opportunity to ask, and I followed him over to where his friends lounged on a large half circle couch. I felt their eyes on me and by the heat I saw in them, they approved. Master introduced me to his friends, the one in green named Max and the one in blue named Lui. I introduced myself as Kat, remaining anonymous for my own safety. I was sure they didn't give me their real names either.

  Master rubbed the inside of my thigh as Max went to refill my drink. I was getting warmed up and started salivating at all the things they could do to me. "I'm just going to let my partner know where I am. He may want to watch. I'll be right back," I told Master, realizing he never told me his name. Not that I cared.

  I made my way through the throng of bodies that were by this time in various stages of undress and sexual positions. Trey was still with the woman and now she was on top of him. I leaned down and kissed him, "I've found a trio. We'll be over by the bar if you want to come and play over there."

  He smirked at me, "If my new lady friend agrees, we'll come and join you." He grunted as she started riding him harder and I watched them for a few moments. She looked so hot as she bounced on Trey, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as she moaned. It was hard to pull myself away, but I had three dicks of my own waiting to fill me up.

  I made my way through the crowd again, stopping when I saw the flash of white in the mirror from the corner of my eye. There was something about the color that was off in this environment and I searched the sea of bodies to find the color that would stand out. The goosebumps on my arms raised as I found nothing but dark colors and naked bodies.

  I tried to shake it off, but it happened one more time. This time I saw the flash of a white face, eyes staring at me with drops of red that looked as if they were bloody tears. I jumped at the sight and held back a scream. When I got up the courage to look in the mirror again, the image was gone. I made quick work of moving back to where the men were waiting for me, needing a stiff drink and good sex to get rid of the image stuck in my head.

  Thankfully, Max brought some shots for us and I happily slammed the first one before Master laid me down on the couch and ordered, "Don't move." He set a glass on my chest, balancing it on my breast. I concentrated on my breathing to make sure that I didn't move.

  Liu easily found the snap that held the material covering my lower half and undid it from the leather straps that crossed my body. His fingers rubbed across my slick folds as he watched my reaction. I wanted to squirm and rub into his hand, but I knew I had to be still. It was pure torture as he found my clit and rubbed circles on it.

  Master stood above me and pulled his cock out of his shorts. It was even bigger than I thought, and I salivated at the thought of it in my mouth. He stared at me as he stroked it and I my need skyrocketed. I felt a drop of liquid on my breast. "My naughty pet was not supposed to move. Do you defy my orders?"

  "No, Master," I responded huskily as I was already on the cusp of letting go.

  Max knelt down at my side and carefully licked the alcohol from my breast. I whimpered when I realized he couldn't reach my nipple that was covered by the glass, the place that I needed to feel that friction. "Looks like our pet is greedy. She wants more than we give her."

  It took every bit of self-control to not jump when Lui's mouth connected with my pussy and he licked me as his fingers slowly slid in and out. Fuck, I was so close already and I didn't know how I would be able to balance the glass when I came.

  Somehow, I managed to not spill a drop as an orgasm ripped through me and I cried out my pleasure. "Good girl," Master smiled as he took the glass off me and drank it down. He helped me up and handed me a glass. "That was just the appetizer."

  Chapter Five

  400 years ago...

  The village was small, only a few wigwams were set in a ring around a large fire. Some people came out to greet our captors and stared at me as they led us to one of the larger structures, a crude, long hut made of wood. I didn't know what anyone was saying, and I felt as if I’d stepped into a whole new world, even more so than when I first came to this new land.

  We were led inside a larger hut, and as we approached, I could make out the tiles of wood that made up the outside of the homes. In the middle of the wigwam were several poles that looked as if they were roughly cut from the forest that surrounded the village. The large room also held a few beds against the walls that were made of furs and I wasn't sure what else.

  I watched as Thomas was shoved to one of the poles, the captors brandishing blades and arrows to get his cooperation, before they tied him to it with his hands behind his back. He looked uncomfortable and I met his gaze as I tried to be brave. He gave me a small smile and nodded his head as if he were letting me know he was okay.

  Keeping my mouth shut, I waited for my own fate of being tied to the second pole. My legs hurt from all the walking and I was so tired and hungry
that I felt as if I were going to pass out where I stood. I must have swayed because my captor grasped my hips and held me steady. Again, I felt that heat and desire that I had no business feeling, until he roughly spun me around. My heart pounded so loudly that I was sure they could all hear it beating. Instead of hurting me, he untied my wrists before turning me back to face him.

  Even more of a surprise, he led me to one of the beds and pointed to it, saying something in his own language that I didn't understand. When I looked at him questioningly, he carefully lowered me to the bed, pushing my legs up so that I understood I was to lay down. The soft furs cocooned my body, more comfortable than my own straw filled pallet at home. I felt myself drifting off to sleep and fought it. No matter how nice he treated me, I had no idea what he wanted with me, or would do to Thomas.

  He spoke to the man with the partially shaved head before leaving the wigwam. I assumed he was instructed to stand guard because he strutted over to stand next to me, his body tight and as still as a statue. I glanced at Thomas and saw that his head was hanging, and his body slumped. "Thomas, are you okay?" I asked, not caring if the men hurt me for speaking.

  Thomas slowly lifted his head, and I could see the glistening in his eyes from the light of the small torches that were near him. "I'm just very tired, and feel that I failed to protect you, Mary."

  Our captors didn't seem to care that we spoke to one another. "You didn't fail me. You would have only gotten yourself killed. There were just too many and it would have been foolish to fight them. We'll get through this together." I tried to put sincerity in my voice even though I didn't feel it at all. He gave me a weak smile before sinking to the ground. "Try to sleep, Thomas. We both need to be alert for whatever is coming our way."

  Just as his eyes were closing, the gorgeous man with the long black hair reentered the wigwam, some sort of pottery in his hands. I could smell the food inside of them and my stomach grumbled, causing my captor to smile. He again exchanged words with his friend as he handed him one of the bowls before kneeling next to me on the dirt floor.

  He held the spoon to my lips and I hesitantly took it, the broth the most delicious thing, considering how hungry I was. After the first spoonful, I opened my mouth for more and greedily drank the rest as fast as he could give it to me.

  He then pulled out bread wrapped in a cloth and fed me bites of that as well. I almost didn't realize the flavor of corn as my senses were overwhelmed by his smoky scent and the burning intensity of his eyes as he fed me by hand. It was intimate, so intimate that I felt everything else fade away. The fear no longer plagued me, replaced by something I'd never felt before, a sort of warmth in my stomach that radiated through my body.

  Despite my intentions on keeping alert, my eyes shuddered closed, and I was swept away into a dream of Thomas and both of my captors touching me in every single place that had never been touched before.

  Chapter Six

  Present day....

  Master wasn't kidding when he said it was just an appetizer. His cock stood straight and tall, waiting to fill me in whatever way he wanted. He took the opportunity and pushed me back over the lounge as he set the shot glass on the table.

  Trey finally made it over to us, the woman he was with earlier replaced by another. I was surprised that he didn't find a man to fuck, but he had told me that he wanted women tonight.

  He greeted me with a kiss, whispering, "I can't wait to see you get fucked by these three. You definitely picked out some good ones,” before he took his own seat to enjoy the show.

  My giggle was cut off by Master's instructions, "Climb onto Max." I rushed to do as he commanded, earning a ‘good girl’ from him. I preened under his approval while my pussy brushed against Max's cock as I awaited further instruction.

  I felt hands grip my ass and pull my cheeks apart. Hot breath slid against my neck as a large dick rubbed against my folds and Max at the same time. I groaned my approval as it slid into my slick pussy, filling me up like never before. Master's voice rumbled from behind, "That's right, pet, take it all. Get me all wet so I can fuck your ass."

  His words made me shiver in delight as he pumped in and out slowly, allowing me to get used to his girth. I could feel how slick I was getting as Max sucked a nipple into his mouth, waiting for his chance to fill me up.

  "Have you ever had two dicks inside of you at the same time?" Master asked, his voice full of teasing. I shook my head no and he kissed my neck, "Then tonight will be a first for you."

  Glorious pain shot through me as Max pushed into my pussy. I felt like I was being ripped open, but it felt so fucking good. They worked in tandem, my clit rubbing against Max's pelvis as he pressed into me. Lui came to play, stroking his dick before pushing it into my mouth. He found the same rhythm as Max and Master, all of them fucking me with a slow intensity that had me wanting more, despite the pleasurable pain of having two cocks in my cunt.

  Just when I felt as if I couldn't take anymore, Master pulled out and rubbed himself on my ass. I moaned around Lui and pressed my hips back, anticipating the feeling of all three of my holes being filled, just like I was craving.

  Crack. Master spanked my cheek hard, "You aren't to move, pet. I will give you this dick when I'm ready, not before."

  "Yes, Master, " I moaned as the sting caused me to want him even more. My eyes were able to see Trey on the side of us, his eyes were locked on me with a satisfied look on his face as the woman bobbed up and down on his cock. His hands were fisted in her hair, and fuck, it was such a turn on.

  Max pushed his hips up and gripped mine as he urged me to ride him faster. I was right on the cusp, but I couldn't go over, not without what I really wanted. I gagged around Lui as he fucked my mouth harder. "That's right, take him all, my dirty little whore," Master growled before he slipped his cock inside my ass.

  My screams were muffled as I finally got everything I needed, every part of my body was on fire as I was fucked by three hot men with my partner watching. I could see him struggling to hold back, that look of pure ecstasy on his face. He reached out and held my hand and that's what threw me over the edge.

  I came hard and fast, my body quivered as my walls clenched around Max and Master. I bit down on Lui and that was what pushed him over the edge as his warm cum slid down my throat.

  Master grabbed my hair and pulled me to look directly at Trey as he pounded into me. "Cum for us again," he demanded.

  I locked eyes with Trey, the woman on his lap going to town on his dick. He swore as he pulled her off him, his cum squirting all over her face. I couldn't hold back as I screamed and orgasmed yet again, Max and Master following behind me before collapsing in a heap on the couch.

  Enjoying our post sex bliss, none of us were prepared for the scream that was definitely not one of pleasure. I shot up as my officer instincts kicked in and I ran on wobbly legs towards the noise, not caring that everything dripped down my legs.

  Chapter Seven

  400 years ago...

  I estimated that a week had passed since Thomas and I had been taken. Though we were prisoners, unable to go anywhere without guards, they treated us well. Our captors even made Thomas a bed of furs and released one of his hands from the bindings that tied him to the pole.

  The man with the long hair tried to communicate with me, to teach me his language. I'd learned very little and tried to teach him English as well. I found out that he spoke a small amount English, only a few phrases that he had used in the beginning.

  I finally learned his name. Sassomon, and the man with the streak of hair was named Tatoson. Sassomon was extremely attentive to me, caring for me in every way. It was strange that this man that had taken me by knifepoint was now a man that I laughed with.

  Tatoson was more reserved, but I did find him smiling every once in a while, usually when I tried to speak their language but did horrible at it. They finally released Thomas from being tied up and he was made to feel more comfortable. We even got to participate in a ritual dance a
round the fire. The beating of the drums, the energy, and the excitement made me love these people and never want to leave. Thomas felt the same way, as I found out during our nightly conversations. I’d never known before that he had the same need for freedom and desires that I did.

  The evening air was warm and Sassomon surprised me by leading me to the river to get cleaned up. The water felt so good as I washed off the weeks’ worth of sweat and dirt. Tatoson stayed back with Thomas. It seemed that even though they gave us more freedom to move around, they still didn't completely trust us.

  After shedding my clothes, I ducked under the water and scrubbed my hair as I enjoyed the feeling of the current sliding across my body. When I ran out of air and reluctantly surfaced, I wiped the water from my eyes and peeked at Sassomon. He was sitting on the riverbank, with his legs crossed, concentrating on the stick he was whittling.

  His dark hair splayed over his shoulders, a single small braid standing out against the straightness of his midnight locks. His dark features were completely at odds with his gentle nature. My eyes lowered to his bare chest, smooth and cut, as if he were fashioned from the artists back in Europe. I knew I was crazy for wanting this man that took me, and still had no idea why, yet I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be his.

  I slid my hand down between my legs to relieve the pressure that was building, and I gasped at how good it felt. Sassomon looked up from his work and caught my eye. He stared at me for what seemed like hours, yet it was only a minute or so. I continued to rub as I thought about how it would feel to have him touch me there.

  He put his tools aside and stood up, sliding his deerskin breechcloth down. I stared at him in awe as he sauntered to the river and dove under the water. He surfaced right in front of me, his body so close that I could smell his woodsy scent. My breath caught at the closeness of this amazing man before me, the desire clear in his eyes.