The Willing Prey

by Scarlett Sunday

  Helen’s face showed her relief. “Thank God!”

  “Wait, Helen! Let me finish. When I went up to his room with his breakfast this morning, Paul had gone. He left me a note on his pillow thanking me for the room and said he was going back to London to see you. The last time I saw him was last night. In fact, I’m surprised to see you here?” Tanis studied Helen for her reaction.

  “Well, there’s nothing much we can do on a night like this is there Tanis?” She tried to phone Paul on her mobile. “I’ll go back to London in the morning and see him. Paul might text me when he finds me gone. When he’s out late researching his books or up in his study writing, I never disturb him. He could be anywhere. Thanks for the information, I feel much better now. If only he had phoned me. I wouldn’t have had to come all this way.”

  “I’m glad you did, for my sake Helen. Tomorrow we’ll go to the station and make some inquiries.” Tanis changed tack. “I’m the housekeeper and companion to the owner of the house where Paul stayed last night. It’s not far from here. The owner is a young woman executive who lives and works in London for most of the week. She only comes down to me on the weekends. I always look forward to her coming. I feel so alone when she’s not with me, and I miss her company if you know what I mean.” Tanis squeezed Helen’s hand. “Now about you my dear, you can take the same room as Paul or...” Her eyes studied Helen’s face. “You could try for a room in Hatton. My offer would save you the trouble. As payment, you can give me an hour or two of your company here. What say you? By the way, do you have a car?”

  “No. I came by train. It’s kind of you Tanis, I accept your offer. I do feel a little tired.”

  “You only have the one suitcase with you?”

  “Yes. If we managed to buy a house here, we were going straight on to Paris for a week to celebrate. Paul’s writing makes it necessary for him to have peace and quiet. To do his best work, he must research it in the right quarters if you get my drift. He loves Paris, it’s so open-minded. Hatton Hatch can give him the quiet to write. Even so, it doesn’t have quite the same facilities or atmosphere Paris has.”

  “I agree.”

  “Paul must have told you all this though Tanis?” Helen realised her feelings towards Tanis were changing into something more than friendship. She does remind me of someone from my past. She was beginning to like this attractive stranger in a way, which both puzzled and excited her. Whether it was Tanis’s obvious attraction to her. The subtle stimulating aroma of Tanis’s fantastic body. Or her latent masculinity, she couldn’t say. Something nice was happening in her stomach and lower down, and she liked what she felt. It was much like the feeling she felt when Paul was touching her breasts and kissing her. Yet, altogether more exciting. With a spontaneous thought, Helen loosened the top button of her blouse. When Tanis’s eyes scanned her body, she undid another button, conscious of Tanis’s transparent gaze, she unfastened the third.

  “You have a beautiful body, Helen?”

  Surprised at herself Helen undid another button and said. “It’s hot in here or is it my imagination, Tanis?” She thought. ‘Oh My God!’ I’m attracted to her! Blushing Helen continued. “Do you know who you remind me of dressing in those motorcycle leathers and your tight navy-blue sweater Tanis.”

  “No. But I can guess.” Tanis removed her cap and released her hair with a shake of her head. To let it fall onto her shoulders in a shimmering golden shower of attractive verve. Catching the radiance of the firelight in its decent.

  It made Helen gasp. “You can!”

  “Let me see. There was a girl in the late fifties and sixties whom I admired, who posed for some motorcycle ads dressed as I am now. Some say those ads led to sexual fantasies, and fetishes in both men and women. Fantasies and fetishes, which still exist to this day.”

  Helen looked at her in surprise. “You are perceptive, and what’s more you are right Tanis.”

  “What am I right about Helen? The girl, the fantasies, the fetishes, or you? I can name her for you if you like.”

  “It’s not necessary Tanis. I know the girl’s name as well as my own.”

  “You haven’t answered my question, Helen?”

  “Can we go home now Tanis, I feel strange and somehow alive?” Helen felt another surge of moisture leave her body. Her eyes glued to the pulsing vein in Tanis’s throat, she blushed, then sighed. She only just managed to overcome the strong urge to lean over and kiss Tanis there.

  Tanis teased, “I’ll give you a penny for your thoughts Helen?”

  “I think you know them already Tanis. I feel as though I’ve known you all my life and would like to see a lot more of you in the future. I can’t help myself.”

  “It’s called fantasy Helen. It can become a reality. I must be wearing something which turns you on? You only have to say the word.” Tanis could smell the sweet sexual odour of Helen’s aroused body. “Come, Helen, let’s go home. I must go to the restroom first. You can wait for me outside in the back lane, I’ll join you there in a moment.”

  Helen nodded. She didn’t want to be anywhere else but in the arms of this beautiful stranger. She’s dominant, which is what I like in a woman. To kiss her throat, cup her breasts in my hands, then taste her nipples and what lies hidden in her velvet. Oh, to feel her big hard nipples between my lips and what’s between her legs responding to my mouth and probing tongue would be awesome.

  The memory of Paul began to fade from Helen’s mind. Replaced in an instant by the distant memory of her dead young mother in her smart navy-blue police sweater as she breastfed her beneath it, to keep her warm. Moments later, outside, and alone with her thoughts, Helen felt an electric touch on her thigh. It was Tanis. Her hand found Tanis’s and she squeezed it. The flesh is weak when someone who looks like Tanis touches depths in you. You thought only existed in your most secret dreams.

  “Why, you’re trembling Helen, is something wrong?”

  “No! Not anymore Tanis, just some lovely teenage memories.”

  Tanis squeezed her unsuspecting victim’s hand and changed the subject. “You must be careful here, Helen. There are a few small potholes in the lane before we come to the path through the woods. Here, let me show you the way.” Her hand tightened on Helen’s wrist. “It’s only a short walk from here, walk with me.”

  Helen returned Tanis’s supportive touch by holding her hand. They moved in silence through the darkness, two women together hand in hand. Further, into the night and well into the small wood, which surrounded the house. Tanis stopped and pushed Helen back against a tree. Helen could hear the soft rustlings in the undergrowth and pulled Tanis closer. “What are those noises, Tanis?”

  “There’s nothing to fear Helen. I’m here.” She took Helen’s hand in hers and placed it inside her jacket onto one of her breasts. “There, feel my heart. It’s still beating as it should.” It wasn’t, it raced with impatient arousal.

  Helen’s hand on its own volition began to knead Tanis’s breast. Her fingers searched and found her hard nipples under the soft fabric of her jumper. She looked up into Tanis’s eyes and with quiet passion pulled aside her jacket. She squeezed a breast with both hands and took its hard nipple into her mouth. Feeling its heat through the light woollen fabric. Helen felt the shock of Tanis’s response. She sucked with hunger at Tanis’s swelling nipple as if a hungry baby. I can’t believe I’m doing this. She glanced up into Tanis’s eyes. “I don’t seem to be afraid anymore Tanis. By myself, this dark wood would terrify me.”

  Something small ran across Helen’s feet and made her start forward into Tanis’s arms. Her eyes on Tanis, she could feel strong fingers working themselves under her blouse and onto her bra. Tanis unhooked it and slid her hand in to weigh one of Helen’s warm inflamed breasts.

  Unable to help herself Helen pushed up onto her toes and threw her arms around Tanis’s neck. In silence, Tanis placed her lips on Helen’s. Their lips parted and closed onto each other’s tongues in a penetrating French kiss. After a long time, t
asting each other’s lips, and tongues. They drew back, and studied each other’s eyes, their gazes filled with a promise neither could deny.

  By the feel of Helen’s body jerking against hers and the misty look in her eyes, Tanis knew Helen was in orgasm. She let her finish. “Take your time Helen, we have all night together.”

  “Ohhh Tanis, I don’t know what’s come over me, please forgive me. I’ve never felt like this about another woman before. You have a strange sensual quality about you I can’t resist.”

  “There’s nothing to forgive Helen. I wanted your body from the first moment you walked into the pub. You wanted mine too?” Tanis could sense Helen blushing at her words. “Come. Let’s finish this on my bed where it’s far more comfortable.”

  As they walked hand in hand towards the door in silence, Tanis again felt uneasy at what she was about to do. Angry with herself, she shook the errant thoughts from her mind. I’ve captured my prey, as a human Vampire should. Now I’m going to fucking well enjoy it…

  After Tanis had locked and bolted the front door behind them, Helen said. “When I saw you dressed in all that leather gear, with those sexy boots and tight sweater on. Then your golden hair falling all around, it triggered my fantasy. You reminded me of my most secret teenage dreams and desires. I want to feel your hands and your tongue all over and in my body Tanis. I need to have real sex, with a real woman who’s the exact double of the woman in my dreams.”

  “You will Helen…and more. I promise.”

  “I sensed you were that woman when I set eyes on you, Tanis. I could tell you wanted me for my body. You want to take me with force, without restraint. I want you to take me by force, with restraint. Use ropes if you must. I don’t care what happens to me while I’m in your arms. You can hurt me too if you want. I need punishment for my errant thoughts.”

  “That’s a hell of a confession Helen. I wondered why you made it so easy for me to seduce you. I am the lover of your secret dreams. Paul couldn’t compete with me, could he? It had to be a woman like me. When you knew he was safe, you saw a chance to act out your fantasy with me for real. I’ll need to punish you for it, Helen. You made it too easy for me. You spoilt my seductive drama.”

  Her stomach in knots Helen could not stop her body from shaking. Her cunt soaked, her nipples so hard they hurt. She thought. What’s happening to me for Christ’s sake, I’ve never felt so alive and sexual before. She found herself saying. “Punish me, as I deserve Tanis, for spoiling your drama. When it comes to fucking me, please do it in your sweater and your leather gear. With your sweater on and your hair down around your shoulders, but, without the jacket, it would be awesome for me? I need to see you as the beautiful woman ‘bikie’ of my dreams?”

  “I’m pleased I’ve got you where I want you, Helen. I live my fantasies all the time. I can afford to because I’m a free spirit. I recognise no hang-ups in sex. Man, or woman, their bodies taste the same. It’s not rare to find someone like you who keeps her true sexual feelings hidden from the world. I managed to release them because I’m the exact woman in your fantasy, wearing your favourite fetish, only in the flesh. I’m as eager to fuck you senseless as you are for me to do so, in any way I choose. I’d like to do it on a motorbike, with you as my prisoner hogtied up across its saddle. But, seeing we can’t. It will have to be in my bed wearing my tight leather pants and my dark blue ‘V’ neck sweater. With the image of my motorbike in your imagination.”

  “You know me too well Tanis. If I get the fucking I deserve, I don’t care how you do it.” Sure, of Tanis now, Helen leaned over, nipped Tanis on her earlobe, and whispered, her tongue searching in Tanis’s ear. “I can’t believe I’m about to be fucked silly by another woman. A beautiful one at that.” Surprised at her language she laughed.

  “I’m going to do more than that Helen. I’m not about to let you go now I’ve made you my sexual captive.”

  “Oh, My God! That sounds erotic when you say it like that Tanis.”

  Without another word, Tanis forced Helen to the stairs. Leaving the key in the lock in case Jean returned early. She took her aroused victim by the arm and marched her upstairs.

  Once in the bedroom, Helen’s ravenous hands and mouth played on Tanis’s body. Tanis removed her jacket and let it fall to the floor. With her captive’s eyes glued to her swollen nipples under her tight sweater. Tanis cupped one of Helen’s breasts in one hand. As she traced little circles of desire on Helen’s stomach and ribs with her fingernails. Tanis entered the rim of Helen’s panties and dipped her fingers into her soaked tunnel. She could feel her victim’s hot lips and teeth, working on her hard nipples through the soft fabric of her sweater. She pulled it up to bare her nipples to her victim’s hungry mouth. Then sighed as Helen’s eager lips closed over one hard nipple as if to extract some milk, while Helen’s other hand pinched her other nipple. Tanis’s hand tore Helen’s panties from her body and her fingers closed on her swollen clit. Before slipping through her velvet into her leaking body, her breast hand came up under Helen’s chin forcing her willing prey’s head back to expose her vulnerable throat. There she ran her hungry lips and teeth over Helen’s throbbing jugular. Pinching it between her teeth, she bit into its throbbing length injecting her venom. Helen, now hers for the taking.

  Helen sighed with pleasure. “Ohhh Myyy Goddd Tanisss! That feels awesome!”

  Helen’s tide of release and her sucking lips told Tanis her prey had come. Her teeth steadied the swollen vein beneath her lips again as she injected more venom. Helen gave a short moan and fell backwards onto the bed into a light sleep of dreaming. “Your body belongs to me now Helen Napier, just as Paul James’s did last night.”

  Helen’s body twitched as she tried to come. Unable to do so, and half-awake now, she lay quiet in Tanis’s arms gazing up into her eyes. Moments later, she watched. As Tanis, kneeling astride her in her leathers. Strapped an enormous pink dildo between her thighs. Her hair flying all around. Tanis tied Helen to the same four-poster bed where she had secured Paul the night before. Lying helpless amid crimson drapes, black pillows, and blood-red sheets Helen was doomed.

  Helen looked up into pupils the colour of night. She could see other faces there too. The blood-red candles around the walls, and on the side table, giving to the erotic scene an eerie light. Enough, to highlight her predicament and her beautiful captor’s tight leather and sweater-clad silhouette.

  Tanis said. “I’m going to fuck you and punish you now Helen. I know it’s what you want me to do?”

  Helen heard herself say. “I’m ready for anything Tanis.” She cried out as Tanis thrust deep into her virgin body with the dildo. “Holy Shit Tanisss!”

  “Keep up the swearing Helen, I like it.” Tanis worked the dildo into Helen’s tight hole past her torn hymen. She placed her hands on the small of Helen’s back and pulled her upwards with cruel intent. To tighten her cunt further. As she thrust in deeper, she could feel her prey’s thighs close on the intrusion, trembling at the strange new presence within.

  Drowning in her beautiful captor’s black pools of lust ringed with green fire. Helen surrendered her virgin body to the pain and pleasure of Tanis’s final thrusts. The warm rush of her cum easing the pain and heightening her desire, as she screamed her fulfilment. “Ohhh My Fucking God Tanissssss! This is Heaven in your arms.”

  Coming herself, Tanis said. “I can see you liked that Helen.”

  “I would like anything you do to me, Tanis. How could I not help but like it? I let you capture me, though I still can’t believe I’m here. Never stop what you’re doing. I am right where I always want to be.”

  After more deep strokes, Tanis withdrew and felt for her captive’s arse. With a slippery push, she entered. Helen screamed and came again. Tanis continued to thrust into her victim’s willing body until her rampant hunger abated. Finished, she said. “Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin, Helen? Saving it for Paul, were you? Open your mouth.” Helen watched fascinated as Tanis slipped the dild
o and moved up her bound body. Tanis slipped her leather bottoms off and pressed her swollen cunt lips onto Helen’s hungry mouth in a passionate kiss. “Kiss me, Helen.” She ordered. Helen came again. Feeling for Tanis’s cherry-hard clit with her tongue, she began to suck it out of its tight hood. Conscious now of her captor’s hot lips on her own clit. “You do like hot sex with a woman, Helen. It’s a wonder you are still a virgin.”

  Her breathing heavy, her mouth moist, Helen stopped for a moment to catch her breath. “It seems only a woman can give me what I crave within my dreams, Tanis. If I had known it was this good to have oral sex with another woman, I’d have started earlier. Paul could only write about my fantastic dream. You… You act it out in meticulous detail.”

  Tanis laughed and continued to work her body on Helen’s hungry tongue. Until she could feel her own climax building. “You’re coming too much, Helen. You’re not supposed to enjoy it until I’ve come. I’ll have to punish you some more.”

  Tanis donned another dildo, shorter and thicker this time with a raised bump under its head. She moved back across Helen’s hips, turned, and took a lighted candle from the side table. She held the candle above her victim’s trembling body. Helen watched her, her nipples already stiff, became stiffer with hungry anticipation. Tanis pushed a bolster under Helen’s back to stretch her body and tighten her nipples further. Looking down into her captive’s eyes she entered her.

  Helen gazed back her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps, as Tanis’s thick dildo went deep. Unable to speak. Helen felt the head of her beautiful lover’s warm insertion push itself in to the hilt then out repeatedly. Its raised bump in contact with her ‘G’spot at every thrust.

  With a fiery glint in her eyes. Tanis held the candle over Helen’s swollen nipples and tipped it in time to her slow deep thrusts. Helen’s breath drew inward, and her body tensed in ecstasy as the first hot drops of wax touched her nipples and hardened, at the same time the bump in the dildo caressing her ‘G’spot. Her eyes touched Tanis’s, and she screamed her pleasure. “Oh, My God Tanisss!” The drops of hot wax triggered her nipples into a surprised dance of delight. The thrill of her sweet torment continued until the wax had cooled. Tanis persisted until her captive could feel no more and fell back unconscious. When Helen came back to reality. She found herself untied and lying in her cruel lover’s strong arms.