Date: Tue, 1 Jan 2008 15:20:41 -0800 (PST) From: Lisa Small Subject: Beyond the Wishing Well Sensuous Secrets from Beyond the Wishing Well An Erotic Lullaby by Lisa Small Long black hair whisping in her face and blowing in the wind Emily Rosendale walked down the brick paved road of Maple street. With a white tee and a blue and white plaid skirt she was heading to Saint Apostle High, the catholic school she attended. Emily often lost her thoughts in the maple trees of burnt orange, brick reds, and golden yellow leaves that arched above her. It was early auttumn now; the changing of the season and leaves. "Emily wait up!" Nicholas her large brute of a boyfriend ran up. Nicholas was the star quarter back of Saint Apostle High. He was big, strong, and handsome, however Emily knew she had him wrapped around her little pinky. Nicholas was a teddy bear inside, soft and caring. Emily would have trusted him with her life. "Ready for Sister Mary again?", he laughed in his big brawny way. Emily rolled her eyes. Sister Mary seemed to have some kind of deep seeded hate for Emily; the way she always beat her ruler into her hand and stared at Emily with those cold piercing eyes. "Emily...you seem distracted...what's up?", Nicholas gently brushed the hair out of her face and put his hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry Nicholi...", a nickname she came up for him...,"it's just that..."...."Oh hey look! There's that wishing well." Emily leaned over and looked inside as she did everytime they walked this path. Her skirt lifted up just enough for Nicholas to see her panties underneath. "Mmmmm...Emily don't do that", as he rushed up behind her and pulled her towards him by her hips. Emily turned around and faced him. "Oh I won't fall in Nicholi." "That's not what I was talking about Emily, I was talking about this...", and Nicholas ran his cold large hand up her leg and underneath her skirt sending a shiver up her spine. Emily let out a soft sigh and melted in his arms as Nicholas always knew just how to touch her. Nicholas than held Emily's face in his hands and gave her a deep kiss. Emily pulled away in nervousness. "Come on..., "Emily let out another breath as she squeezed her legs together in arousal.."let's go." But Nicholas wrapped his large arms around her waist and grinded himself on her. Emily thought she would just die between the warm scent of his familiar cologne and the massive hard bulge she could feel against her. Although not a virgin, Emily had been trying to reclaim her virginity and save herself for marriage. "Mmmhmm...alright... alright Nicholi that's enough", as she was starting to get slightly annoyed. "No....No Emily....not this time." There was a slight creepiness in his voice. "Nicholi?" Emily suddenly felt frightened. "It's not Nicholi, Emily, it's Nicholas", he stearnly whispered in a deep soft voice as he pulled out a long thin rope from inside his thick winter coat. "Nicholi? Nicholas? ...what are you doing?" "Something I should of done a long time ago. Now turn around!" Emily tryed backing up but she suddenly found herself pinned between the wishing well and Nicholi. Nicholas forcefully turned her away from him and bent her over the well, pinning her down with his knees, leaving his hands free. He then took the rope and bound her wrists, then wrapped the rope around her waist and tied it back again to her wrists. "Nicholas please stop! You're scaring me!" "That's the point Emily, that's the point..." "What?!" With one arm Nicholas lifted Emily up in a quick swoop as her weight was no match for his strength and with the other lowered her into the well. "Nicholas! Nicholas! What the fuck are you doing?!?! Stop!" Emily was screaming in fear as she was lowered into darkness. Emily felt her feet touch the ground and felt a sudden release of pressure from her arms as Nicholas threw the rope down. "Nick! Nicholas! Get me out! Help! Help!" Emily crouched down and started crying. What the hell just happened?! She thought she could trust him. Was her head so much in the clouds that she couldn't see...couldn't see the real him?! Suddenly startled by a squeek Emily looked up. "Oh God no, Please don't tell me there's fuckin rats in here." Emily tryed to focus her eyes, but it was just too dark. The well smelled of mold and dirt. Emily strained her ears and listened. She could hear the wind howl through underground tunnels, water trinkling down the stone walls...and another squeek! But it wasn't a squeek of a rat, it was the squeek of a shoe. "Hello?.... Who's there?", Emily called out into the darkness. Oooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmm.....Ooooooooooommmmmmmmmmm... ommm...ommmmmmm....she heard people chanting like munks and a ping of a bell. "Who the fuck is that? Hello?! You gotta help me out of here!" A dim light brightened towards her and tall men in brown hooded robes came into view holding candles. "Emily"....one of the voices called out and steped forward. The figure pulled his hood down to release long black wildly curly hair. "Sister Mary?"...."Emily, you have been a very, very bad girl and it is time you get punished." "What?!", Emily barely let out with a high pitch squeek. Suddenly four men came at her and untied the rope bound around her wrists and waist and retied her, lifting her up onto the wall so that her arms and legs were spread like a five pointed star. The rest of the men used their candles to light torches on the walls. The room filling up with light Emily could see that it was set up like a BDSM dungeoun. There was a table in the middle of the room with paddles and such related erotica equipment. "What the hell is going on?! Someone, please help me! Please!" "Hush!" Sister Mary slapped Emily across the cheek. "There will be no talking, only moaning in the premises." "Nicholas, the scissors...". "Nicholas?" One of the hooded figures stepped forward into the light. "Nicholas?! What the hell is going on?" Nicholas didn't say a word and handed Sister Mary scissors from off the table. Sister Mary walked up forward to Emily with the sharp silver of the scissors gleaming in the candlelight. "Oh!", said Emily nervously. Emily panicked and tryed to suck her stomach in. Sister Mary opened the scissors sliding one of the blades underneath her shirt and started snipping her tee right down the middle. She then tore the rest of the shirt off Emily exposing her laced bra and snip!...exposed her breasts as her nipples hardened in the cold. Pleased Sister Mary lifted one eyebrow and grinned as she snipped off Emily's skirt and took one more quick snip and removed her panties. Completely bare and stretched out on the wall Nicholas's once solemn face turned into a grin as well. This was something he was waiting for quite some time. Breathing heavily with tears in her eyes scared, but somehow slightly aroused Emily awaited for what was to come. "Marker!", shreeked Sister Mary. Another hooded figure stepped forward. This time a black man she had recognized from her science class. He had sat behind her desk. He may have gone unoticed except his skin color stuck him out like a sore thumb in a school of all whites. How many from her school were involved in this strange cult? But was it a cult? What was it? He handed Sister Mary the marker and she stepped forward once again. 1,2, 3, 4...Sister Mary was marking each body part with a number. "I will have her first!" Sister Mary shreeked again. Sister Mary bent down on her knees and flicked her tongue teasing Emily's clean shaven pussy. Emily was disgusted and aroused at the same time. She felt violated, but couldn't help to enjoy the pulsation of tension and pleasure she was experiencing between her legs. Sister Mary slid her fingers inside Emily massaging her g-spot with the pressure of her finger tips and licking and flicking her tongue all around Emily's clit. "Uuuuuuuuhhhhhh"...Emily let out a loud moan as her legs began to shake from the cold air and the heat of climax slowly crawled up her spine. Sister Mary scooted herself back leaving Emily's warm beating cunt to the cold air. Emily wanted more. She was so close to orgasm. "KY!", Sister Mary commanded again. Another hooded figure stepped forward and brought Sister Mary a bowl of KY. Sister Mary gobbed it all over her hands and rubbed the warmed up KY up and down Emily's whole body. Hands slipping and sliding, Emily squirmed in delight. Suddenly a blast of wind blew through the bottom of that devil's well and all the candles blew out. Emily found herself again frightened. She quickly looked up as she heard a buzz above her head. A long blacklight was lit above her. Why hadn't she noticed this before? Emily looked back out into the darkness and saw numbers on all the now nude figures. There where men and women. 1, 2, 3, 4,...15, 30 of them. All had numbers...men with numbers on their chests, women with numbers on their cheeks illuminated by the blacklight. Emily looked down at her body. She was numbered to 30. Number one and two headed towards her...it was Nicholas and the black man from her science class. They got on each side of her and yanked on some metal. Emily seemed to be attached to some kind of device. The metal from around her hinged forward and her body enframed slid down on wheels like an old cart in a mine, down some rails leading to the middle of the room. Emily still stretched like a five point star was now exposed to all 30 people like a pack of wolves ready to devour her one lick and fuck at a time. Each person went to their number like it was some ritual they had practiced before. The ecstacy was unimaginable as she had one person on each tittie, another one eating her out, another one licking her anus from underneath and hands all over. All she could do was take each orgasm at a time until her pussy started squirting out cum, only to have it lapped up over and over again by 1-30. The blacklight goes out, the night is gone....Emily wakes up in her bed sprawled out naked. She looks down out at pussy for any evidence of the night's course to see the number 31 tattooed. Emily hears a squeek...she looks over to her closet and out comes the black guy from her science class naked and hard as a rock. The End. I know it's a stupid ending, but I wanted to end it already!