Vanessa awoke in her room. It was morning. She was disoriented, having no idea where she was. Then, in an unwanted wave of truth, she remembered everything. But how had she gotten back to bed again and what had happened to the rest of the day. It had been morning and now it was morning again. That meant she had lost a whole day somewhere. She shivered in horror at the thought and suddenly grew aware of her body. It felt tired and sore. She hugged herself and suddenly felt something on her arm smarting. She looked down and saw that there was a small bruise on her arm and a tiny puncture in her skin. Someone had given her an injection! She must have been drugged!
Oh God! She had to escape from here. She had somehow to find a way to get out. Who knows what they would do to her – what they had already done!
Then she saw something that caused a hideous shiver of horror to run through her. Her eye fell on the picture on the wall – the one that had been in her dreams the first night. Something in the picture was very different. Now the girl on the slab had black hair and looked very much like Vanessa herself!
Never in her life had she experienced such a feeling of horror. She had walked into a nightmare, and she knew that if she didn't find a way out, she might never return to the real world again.
Suddenly the door opened and Vanessa's heart skipped a beat. Who knew what horror awaited her next? She was relieved to see that it was only Lily, dressed in a pretty frock, and carrying a silver tray with breakfast on it.
The pretty blonde girl smiled at Vanessa cheerfully. "Are you feeling better?" she asked. "I-I'm exhausted," said Vanessa. "Well, I would imagine so, after all you've been through." Lily was smiling cheerfully. "I'm glad to see you've pulled through it."
"Pulled through it?"
"Yes… it looks like the fever's finally broke."
"Fever?"
"Oh dear… you were so sick when Billy and Kurt brought you here. Why you've been mostly unconscious for several days now."
"I-I've been sick?"
"Oh yes!" said Lily. "But let's forget about that. You certainly are looking better now." Vanessa began to feel reassured. It was just nightmares then. The whole thing. She'd just dreamed these terrible things – undoubtedly her mother's death had caused her mind to house strange demons. And then Vanessa noticed that there was a dish on the tray with a flower in it – an orchid!
"Where did this come from?" Vanessa asked. Lily's eyes narrowed. "It's a flower. Don't you like it?"
"Where did it come from?"
"From the greenhouse," she said. Then suddenly her face seemed crafty to Vanessa. "You had strange dreams," she said. "What were they?"
"Yes," said Vanessa. "They were awful… I-I can't talk about them."
"They were about sex, weren't they?"
"How do you know?" Vanessa's relief had been short-lived. Something in the blonde girl's manner made Vanessa suspicious again. "I read a lot… psychology and stuff like that… Freud and guys like that. Everything is sexual. The way Freud interprets things, even orchids are symbols… for women… you know."
"Oh," said Vanessa, somewhat reassured. "Aleister taught me that… it's our religion."
"What on earth…?" Lily was suddenly painfully aware that she had said too much. She tried to cover it quickly. "You'd better eat your eggs before they get cold. Cold eggs, ycchhhh… they're awful."
"I-I'm not very hungry," said Vanessa. "You'd better eat your eggs," said Lily. There was something oddly menacing in her voice. "They're special. I made them myself."
Afraid to offend the young girl, Vanessa took a bit of the omelet on her plate. It had a peculiar kind of spice… oddly familiar.
"What's in this?" she asked. "A special spice… it's called biche. It's from Brazil. Eat your eggs."
It was only a few more mouthfuls that Vanessa remembered where she had tasted that spice before. In the cake… it was the same spice she had had in the cake, before that horrible nightmare had begun. But as soon as she realized it, she also knew it was too late. She had finished more than half the omelet and she could already feel the drug affecting her body. The colors in the room seemed to grow more vivid and an unnatural feeling of relaxation permeated her being.
She looked up at Lily and was struck by two things. One was the incredibly delicate beauty of the blonde girl's face… the clear blue eyes, the fine, upturned nose, the perfect lips, like a cupid's bow. What incredible lips, thought Vanessa, so red, like a ripe fruit. They look so delicious. I would love to taste them!
Oh my God! What am I thinking? What's wrong with me! It was then that she noticed something else about Lily – the look in her eyes… an indefinable quality, a kind of knowingness bordering on evil, that sent shivers through Vanessa's body.
Lily leaned over to take away the breakfast tray. Her dress was cut low in the front and Vanessa caught a glimpse of the tops of the white mounds of her tits as she leaned over. The dark-haired girl felt a strange tingling between her legs. Oh God! I'm drugged again! This is too horrible!
Lily put the tray on the dresser and then sat beside Vanessa on the bed. Vanessa could feel the warmth of the other girl's body, almost as if it glowed with a kind of animal heat. And a soft breeze was wafting through the open window, sending thrilling rushes of pleasure through the drugged girl's body.
Vaguely, in the back of her mind. Vanessa knew that something terrible was going to happen again. I had been no dream! But they had so confounded her mind with drugs that she could barely tell reality from dream any longer. She fought now desperately to keep her mind in control of the situation. She believed in the power of the mind, believed that if she struggled with enough strength against this drug called biche she could resist the temptations of her flesh.
"Do you feel good?" Lily asked, lightly stroking her forehead. Vanessa wanted to push her hand away, but again – as on the first night – she was not in conscious control of her body. Besides, Lily's hand was cool and soothing on her forehead. It felt good.
"You are very beautiful," said Lily softly, and now her finger was trailing down Vanessa's neck, sending strong shivers throughout her body. Vanessa was staring again at Lily's lips, so full, such a deep red, almost as deep a burgundy as the curtains. She had an overpowering desire now to kiss Lily. To Vanessa's astonishment she was able to lift her head from the pillow with no effort at all, and suddenly she was making soft and thrilling contact with the blonde girl's lips.
The moment Vanessa realized what she was doing, she wanted to recoil in horror. But her head would not obey her own command. My God! she thought. Does that mean that someone else is controlling me. I can't move when I want to, only when she wants me to. Vanessa felt like she was losing her mind. She wanted to pull away, to run, but she was trapped – not by any physical bonds, but by some curious mixture of drugs and mental power that was terrifying. And worse, the feelings she felt were utter pleasure though her tormented mind was horrified.
Lily's lips were as soft as the smoothest silk, and firm, and for a few moments the blonde girl was passive, just allowing a light touch from Vanessa's lips. Then, Lily parted her lips and her tiny tongue snaked out, licking Vanessa's lips. For a moment she stopped. "I'm so glad it's you that is the blood tie. I like you, Vanessa. I am glad you are joining us!"
"Joining us?" her voice sounded so slow to her ears, as if she were talking through a fog. "The church. Aleister's church. The Church of Earthly Desire."
"W-what…?"
"Aleister is our priest. Aleister is closest to the deity… we are all prisoners of the flesh… we are put on earth to experience carnality and lust so that we can be free in our next incarnation."
"I-I don't know what you're talking about?" said Vanessa, scared now because her voice sounded so strange, yet she could see and think clearly enough. She could see an almost crazed look in Lily's eyes, the look of a fanatic.
"I resisted at first too," said Lily. "When I first came here." Her voice was soft, almost hypnotic. It was lulling Vanessa into a sensual kind of stupor. "Until I realized that I had to worship Aleister… for he is the master of us all."
Lily was squeezing Vanessa's hand now, leaning over her so that once again their lips were almost touching. Vanessa was ashamed of the quivering sensations in her belly. Her heart was beating rapidly in her throat. Her mind screamed out a tormented warning, but she was powerless to fight the thrilling sensations coursing through her body now.
"Don't be frightened, Vanessa," Lily said softly. "I love you… I will worship you." Her lips were almost touching Vanessa's ear as she spoke, her breath warm and soft in her ear. "I resented you when he first brought you here. But now I see your beauty and I want to give you pleasure."
Then her mouth was pressing down on Vanessa's lips. Vanessa wanted to recoil in horror, but her body would not obey the commands of her mind. "You can't fight us," said Lily as if reading Vanessa's thoughts. "You are one of us now. You must accept that… all our bodies are one. That is the teaching of the Church of Earthly Desire."
Lily was standing now. "Take off your nightgown," she whispered. "I want to see your beauty." Again Vanessa found that her body obeyed Lily's commands. Though she did not want to, she found herself pulling her nightgown off over her head, lying naked in front of the blonde girl.
Lily was staring at her body, and Vanessa could feel Lily's eyes traveling over her, could feel them first on her erect nipples, traveling downward over her belly, staring at the bushy mound of black pubic hair between her legs. Lily came closer and softly began to stroke Vanessa's smooth white thighs. Wild ripples of hot desire coursed through the dark-haired girl's body. Her mind was tormented, but her body felt utter pleasure.
Then Lily stood back again and Vanessa watched as the blonde girl removed her pinafore, unzipping it and sliding it all the way down her body. She wore no bra and Vanessa felt the breath catch in her throat as she gazed at the other girl's quivering breasts. Vanessa could feel the tight grip of passion seize her loins. She stared at the high firm mounds of Lily's melon-like tits with their brown nipples that stood out so hard and tempting. Vanessa wanted to reach out and caress them, for she had never touched another woman's tits before. Lily was so beautiful! So tall and slim, her long blonde hair cascading like a golden waterfall down her slender back.
Lily was circling her finger now, around and around the pink areola of Vanessa's voluptuous tits. The dark-haired girl was trembling as the gentle touch on her nipple was causing sensations so powerful that almost everything else in the world was a blank. Her body began to tremble in anticipation of a pleasure she would not be able to resist.
Lily was lying now beside her on the bed. It was strange on this curious drug how Lily seemed to change positions without ever moving. Things happened so fast, in the blink of an eye. Lily was straddling her body now, raining a torrent of kisses all over her body.
"Oh Goddd!" Vanessa, gasped, but it was a sound of pleasure, not of protest. The molten hot screams of passion coursing through her were overpowering now as she felt the other woman's body on hers, feeling Lily's soft blonde pubic mound pressing against her own, feeling Lily's thighs against hers, and then the most incredible sensation as nipple touched nipple.
"Arrrgghhhhh!" Vanessa groaned in helpless lust. She looked down between their naked bodies, as the other girl's tits crushed against her own. She was overcome with desire and her hands moved down Lily's slender back to her ass, massaging the firm round asscheeks with total desire.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, Vanessa knew that she was not in control of her body. Somehow she knew that, robot-like, this blonde girl had total control over her. Nevertheless, the feelings that burned deep in her belly were feelings of need to satisfy her own desire.
Rhythmically, Vanessa's hips began to undulate against Lily's and Lily's movements seemed in unison with her own. The two girls writhed together on the bed, their bodies touching everywhere, tits, bellies, thighs, wrapping and twisting around one another.
Lily reached up and began to stroke Vanessa's tits with a light circular motion. Vanessa's nipples sprang up to an even greater hardness. Vanessa felt hot and feverish all over her body and she could feel the moisture begin to seep from her cuntal slit.
"Lock your legs around me," Lily commanded. Vanessa obeyed, twining her legs around Lily's, her hips grinding up and down against the blonde girl's pubic mound. A voice far away in her conscience was screaming, Stop! Dear God! Stop! But Vanessa was powerless to obey her conscience.
Then another command came from Lily's lips. "Suck my breast. Suck it!" she said. And Vanessa's lips were around the other girl's hotly pulsating nipple. The smooth hardness was irresistible, and she drew it deep inside her mouth. "Suck harder," Lily ordered. And Vanessa sucked harder, her tongue, at the same time, swirling around and around the erect nipple, teasing it madly until the blonde girl moaned helplessly.
"Oooooooohhhh!" Lily groaned with pleasure, her body writhing as she felt the dark-haired girl's tongue swirling and curling around the sensitive tip of her nipple. She reached down between their bodies then and guided her middle finger to the smooth warmth of Vanessa's now hotly writhing cunt. Lily could feel the hot wetness seeping from Vanessa's pussy and her finger toyed teasingly in the other girl's pussy lips.
Vanessa too was moaning crazily now. She moved her leg up along Lily's body, exposing her hungry pussy even wider to Lily's hotly teasing finger. Her body was shuddering with the anticipation of greater thrills to come.
The dark-haired captive could feel Lily's hand massaging her moistly swollen pussy lips, softly working them apart. And then, slowly, oh so slowly, she felt Lily's finger begin worming itself inside the tightly smooth walls of her cunt.
At the same time, Vanessa continued to suck hungrily on Lily's breast, sucking the nipple still harder than before, nipping at it with her teeth, as Lily plunged her finger still deeper into her pussy.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Vanessa groaned with pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhh! Deeper… deeeeper!" she cried out. "Touch my pussy too," Lily told her. And Vanessa slid her hand down to the center of Lily's thighs, and felt the moisture seeping from her pussy lips. She slid her finger in between Lily's thighs.
Lily loved it. She was moaning and writhing with pleasure and Vanessa could feel Lily's pussy open like the petals of a flower to accept the finger in her hotly churning depths. They were both rhythmically thrusting fingers now into each other's cunts, their tits rubbing against each other as moans of pleasure filled the room. "Kiss me!" Lily ordered.
And, as always, on this strange drug, Vanessa obeyed. She pressed her mouth against the blonde girl's mouth and thrust her tongue deep inside. She licked the roof of Lily's mouth, swirled her tongue around Lily's and licked and sucked at the other girl's lips.
The blonde girl was moving her fingers in and out of Vanessa's cunt now until they were making loud sucking noises that filled the elegant old room. Her tongue teased with Vanessa's until the two were entwined like serpents.
Like serpents! thought Vanessa, who was suddenly overcome with a powerful sense of evil. What was she doing! How had she let herself be taken over by this demon lust. The sense of wickedness that she had felt from the moment she had entered the house was now no longer something separate from herself. It was her too. She was now a part of the obscene acts that went on in this strange place. But I'm drugged! She thought. This isn't me!
But the feelings coursing through her belonged to no one else. She couldn't fight it. She was a victim. Lily had taken control over her mind and body. She was helpless to summon God's help against these demons. Then, snake-like, Lily was slithering down Vanessa's body until her face was just inches from Vanessa's pussy.
"Open your legs," Lily commanded. As if she were a puppet and someone were pulling the strings, her legs opened, so that the blonde girl was gazing directly down into Vanessa's pinkly glistening cuntal lips. There was a lewd glint in the pretty blonde girl's catlike green eyes. Vanessa watched now. Her mind was a spectator at this obscene display in which her body participated with relish. Her mind wanted to run, but her body wanted something completely different. Her body was as evil as Lily was, as evil as Aleister. Her body wanted to feel the other girl's soft pink tongue between her legs, wanted to feel it more than she had ever wanted anything in her life. Her body wanted her pussy licked. Her body wanted Lily's tongue to worm its way up inside her, all the way to her deepest core.
Lily's long, red polished fingernails were digging into Vanessa's milk white thighs, as she placed her mouth over the nakedly exposed pussy and began to probe with her tongue deep inside the tight wet passage. Vanessa's traitorous body was arching and bucking, her belly quivering with frantic passion. The long warm tongue felt like a serpent, slithering up inside her, wriggling and dancing in the tight cavern of her cunt. Her pussy lips were palpitating, clasping and unclasping hotly around the invading tongue of the blonde girl. Her black hair flailed from side to side as she moaned in sensual delirium, her lips trembling and her neck muscles straining. She reached up over her head, pressing her hands against the headboard her stiff-nipped tits quivering voluptuously. Her toes were pointed towards the vaulted ceiling. She began to emit animal mewls as she drowned in obscene swirls of passion.
Lily's head bobbed up and down between the other girl's soft white thighs. Her tongue flicked and probed the warm wetness of Vanessa's pussy. Then, suddenly, she felt Vanessa's body shudder. She slowed her rhythm. She didn't want her to come too soon. She had let herself be carried away. No, she had to be slower, more controlled, if she were to take her own pleasure.
And that was what Aleister taught. The human body strives constantly towards orgasmic ecstasy. That is the thrust of life. There is no other meaning, no other governing force. Lily shifted her position so that she was now lying alongside Vanessa, her blonde hair-fringed pussy only inches from the dark-haired captive's mouth. Lily could feel Vanessa's warm breath against her clitoris, and with tender movements once again began to rain hot wet kisses over Vanessa's black pubic hair.
"Lick me with your tongue, Vanessa." Obediently, Vanessa opened her mouth and her tongue sought the hardened bud of Lily's clitoris. It began to lash teasingly at the little nub of lust-hardened flesh. And then, in imitation of what Lily was doing, she began fucking her tongue obscenely in and out of Lily's steaming cunt, working with a passion that only increased the sinful flame in her own body. She felt an abandoned surge of desire, a consuming need. The sweet smell of the blonde girl's cunt was driving her nearly mad with illicit lesbian lust.
Lily's hand began again to stroke Vanessa's full firm tits, while her mouth and tongue continued their passionate ministrations of her tenderly quivering pussy flesh. For a moment, she slowly withdrew her tongue and took the throbbing button of Vanessa's clitoris between her tiny white teeth. She nipped teasingly at it and then ran her tongue around and around in continuous maddening circles. Then she returned to her tongue fucking of the black-haired woman's hotly writhing pussy channel.
Vanessa was completely lost now in this insane and sinful lust. Her head began to flail wildly from side to side as her hips jerked hungrily up and down on the bed. Lily's mouth opened still wider, and she moved her tongue downward along Vanessa's smooth, moistly heated cuntal slit, sawing in and out of the hotly throbbing pussy. She began to fuck the captive woman harder and faster with her tongue, sliding it deep up into Vanessa's tightly clasping cunt. Lily reveled in the hoarse animal mewls that came from Vanessa's throat as her hips tossed and jerked with the overpowering sensations caused by Lily's hotly thrusting tongue.
At the same time Vanessa's tongue was wildly fucking in and out of Lily's hot cunt, her thumb scraping across Lily's pulsating clitoris. Both women were very close to their mutual orgasms, which were now churning madly in their bellies. As Vanessa sucked with wild abandon now, the tremors in Lily's lovely body began to spread in larger and larger waves. She was close, very close and then – suddenly – she was there!
Lily reached the pinnacle of her orgasm and began to tumble into ecstasy. Her writhing body convulsed with wave after wave of powerful release, and, caught up in the throes of her violent passion, she forced her greedy mouth even tighter into the rapture-filled center of Vanessa's pussy. It was as if a million volts of electricity had passed through her body, and her hot tongue continued to fuck deeply into Vanessa's pussy.
Then Vanessa's exquisite face twisted into an obscene mask of lust and she began to scream as if she had gone mad: "Ahhhhhhhhhh… aiiiieeeeeeeeee… oh Goddddddddd!" Around her tongue, Lily could feel Vanessa's vaginal muscles spasming. Vanessa's orgasmic fluid seeped out of her hotly vibrating cunt. Lily's climax tore through her body as her tongue lapped the honeyed dew from Vanessa's cunt. Wave after wave of ecstatic orgasmic release surged through their beings.
They bucked and spasmed together for several minutes before their orgasms began to subside. When it was over, they lay still together for awhile, and Vanessa became aware that the drug was wearing off. It was an unpleasant awareness, for with it came the guilty knowledge of what she had done. Lily was laying by her side, her face as innocent and peaceful as a child, and her fingers playing idly in Vanessa's dark hair.
Why, she feels no guilt at all, thought Vanessa. She looks untroubled, so happy. Vanessa both hated and envied her. Hated her for being part of this bizarre conspiracy she still did not fully understand. But she envied her the freedom to enjoy her body with such utter abandon.