Secrets....

[Ghostly Female]

The darkness had decended on the town this night slowly. The town had turned into a place for thieves and worse. The rich still held the power over all others but it was the thiefs that prospered well beyond them in the dead of night. Dark times were comming and they all could feel it coursing threw the town in ripples that grew stronger with each passing month.

The lights in the town burned brightly against the comming darkness of the night but never took away the shadow to hide in. Here lately small explotions rocked the town and made the people flee in fear. She on the other hand had no fear of the comming darkness that was slowly swallowing the town with it.

She looked carefully out the covered window of her house as another explosion rocked the night seeing how close to her home it was. It was far across town so nothing she had to worry about tonight. Slink let the curtain fall back and picked up her black cloak wraping it about her shoulders. She quickly grabed her black bag and slung it over her shoulder and turned it around twords her back. It helped that she was slim and slightly short and her long black hair blended into the shadows nicely. Her green eyes allowed her to see well in the night as she pulled the black hood over her head as she walked down the stairs to the basment of her home.

Slink opened the panel quickly and sliped threw to the tunnels under her home and closed it just as quickly. One could get lost down here in the catacombs below the town but she was right at home here. She made her way quickly twords the rich side of town and out into the open in the forest nearby. She didn't want to be spotted by anyone so the best way was to invade threw the forest that was near the target's home.

Slink quickly crouched near a large tree and quietly took her bag off her back as she watched the house that was directly infront of her. She opened her bag and pulled out her gloved and put them on to cover her hands from the light. She tucked her hair up under her black mask and pulled her shirt out so it was hard for anyone to tell she was a female. She took out the two suctions for her hands and the claw spikes for her feet that she would put on once she was closer to the house. She slid her empty bag into a nearby bush and started twords the house of her choice. She stayed low to the ground as she carefully made her way to the darkest side of the house. Slink sat perfectly still in the darkness watching around her to see if she had been noticed by anyone or followed. Seeing and hearing nothing she turned her back twords the woods once more and sat down on the cold, hard ground to atach the claws to her shoes.

 

[pcarnival26]

Cyril lay amongst satin sheets on his bed, reading. His azure eyes sparkled in the light and read each line with rapt attention. Though he would normally enjoyed the company of people he was not in the mood this night. The fireplace was crackling in his bedroom and he held a small glass of wine between his fingers. Taking a sip of the wine he leant over to place it on the bedside table, where a bottle sat on a silver tray. He turned the page of his book and felt himself get aroused. He closed his eyes and imagined himself in the character’s place. Holding the book with one hand, his free hand wandered over his body past his washboard stomach, along his clean-shaven groin, and grabbed onto his hard throbbing cock. Cyril began stroking slowly, but soon picked up the pace, as his need to cum grew stronger. He dropped the book he was holding, then moved his hand to grab his balls, rubbing his hand against the sac gently. Cyril opened his eyes. He could feel the impending orgasm, his cock, and his hand was now covered in precum and more still dribbled out from the head of his cock. He was nearly at the point of no return and he eagerly awaited it.

 

[Ghostly Female]

She quickly got her gear on her feet and the suctions on her hands and started the slow process of climbing up the side of th house quietly. She climbed efertlessly over the edge of the roof and sat down taking the suctions and spikes off before moving across the roof. She took her time moving slowly twords the window that was dark and as she got there she could tell his master beedroom was barely lite.

Slink would have to be carefull not to draw his attention while it seemed he was still awake. She kneelt down by the window and pulled out her thief pick and began working on the lock to open the window. A few seconds later and she heard the soft click of the lock release its hold. She waited a second before opening the window as a guard walked by under her without realizing that she was above him. After the guard was gone she let out a small breath of relief as she opened the window and swung her body into the room. She landed quietly on the floor in a crouch and quickly stood up and turned around to close the window.

Slink turned on a small light and searched for what she had been told to find. The safe in the floor was right where she had been told it was and she knelt down on the floor with her knees on each side of the safe as she began to work on the safe to open it. She hadn't been told that there was a sielent alarm on the safe and she set it off as she finally opened it. She quickly dipped her arm in the safe and grabed what she had come for shutting the safe once more and hiding it. In her hast she hid the item she was after in a pocket and triped over a foot stool that she hadn't seen earlier but luckily she made little noise as she fell to the ground. She was just starting to get up from the floor when the door to the room behind Slink busted open.

 

[pcarnival26]

Cyril was about to cum when he hard a noise coming from the room next to his. “Fuck someone’s here” He abruptly released his cock, his hand covered in precum, his balls aching to release his semen and relieve the pent up tension. He ran out the room forgetting that he wore no clothes. Cyril opened the door and through the light of the door saw that he was being burgled. Cyril rushed up to grab the burglar bringing both of them onto the floor. Using all his strength Cyril gripped the burglar’s hands and began rolling on the ground. He could feel his hand begin to lose slip from the slick precum. Once he lost his grip he managed to grab the burglar’s shirt. Cyril pulled hard and saw the shirt rip. Cyril gaped at what he saw. He could feel his cock twitch at the bearskin of a woman. Before she could get away Cyril grabbed her and held her by the arms. “I don’t know what you’re doing in my house but I intend to find out.” Cyril dragged the burglar out of the room and took her down stairs into the basement. Keeping a firm grip on her arm he opened up a solid wood door. Throwing her into the room, Cyril walked in and chained the door shut, putting a combination lock on. Cyril looked around and sat down on a chair. “Now then who are you and tell me why you’re trying to rob me.”

 

[Ghostly Female]

Slink screamed as she feelt her shirt tear loos from her body and expose her skin to him. She hadn't planed on being cought but now she had been. The steel cage that she was thrown into was cold on her bare back and made her niples stand up hard suddenly. She quickly covered her chest as best as she could with her hands and tuened her back to him in the cage as her heart pounded at what she had feelt pressing against her in the room and as she brought her here to this room.

Slink said with heat to her voice, "You know I can't tell you that nor would I want to tell you that. That is confidential and need to know basis which you don't need to know and there is no way you will make me tell you." She slightly turned and looked at him with her narrowed green eyes in a challenging way.

 

[pcarnival26]

Cyril got up from his chair, aware that he was naked but what he planned on doing to the burglar would eventually require his taking off his clothes. “Very well have it your way.” Cyril pulled the burglar up by her hair and threw her hard enough that the heavy oak table moved. Grabbing her by the throat he took her over to a wooden X. Pinning her by her stomach against the wood, put iron manacles around her wrists and ankles. Cyril tore off Slink’s clothes exposing her body to the cold air of the dungeon. He slapped her hard across the face. Then cupped her chin in his hand he put his face close to hers. “Lets see you interrupted me when I was trying to cum, you tried to burglarize me, and you don’t want to reveal why. What should I do with you?” Cyril bent his head and kissed her passionately. Breaking the kiss he looked at her panting for breath. “That is a taste of what you would have gotten had you not interrupted me.” His hands gripped her throat then slid down her body ending at her pussy. He stuck and exploratory finger in then slapped her thighs. Cyril raised his hands, his brows locked in concentration. A red light formed around his hand and lightning shot out of his hand. He stopped and held her chin in his head once again. “Tell me now bitch why you tried to rob me?”

 

[Ghostly Female]

Slink screamed as he brabed her by her hair and dragged her out of the cage. She kicked her feet and hit at him until he slammed her against the table stoping her struggle easily. She gasped loud as he tore off what was left of her cloth and as the cold air hit her skin she shivered from it. She screamed as he slaped her hard across her face making her cheek stind and grow red from his slap.

Slink was cought off guard by his sudden kiss and it took her breath away at what she feelt from him. She made a chocked scream as he grabed her by her throat again and her body shuddered as she feelt his hand trail down her body and stop at her exposed pussy. She moaned slightly as she feelt his finger explore her and jumped squeeling as he slaped the inside of her theigh making a red hand print on it. Slinks eyes widened as she seen his hand turn red and she wiggled to get loose. She screamed out in pain as the lightning engulfed her body. When the lightning ended her head droped forward on her chest and she was breathing ragged from it. A bit of blood ran down from her mouth from where she had bit her lip from the shock. When he picked her head up again her eyes wern't focused and she was just able to reply in a whispered voice, "I....can't.....tell. Noone....told.....powers." She found it hard to talk or concintrate from the blast that he had given her but it wasn't enough to make her tell him what he was after.

 

[pcarnival26]

Cyril looked at the weakened Slink. He stroked her face with a tenderness that could not have come from the same hand that had treated her so badly. He lifted her head and looked into her eyes. “You are loyal even in the face of death and that is a unique and admirable trait” He held her head in the hand and did not kiss her with passion but rather with sympathy. His tongue never left his mouth and only his lips locked with hers. His lips quivered as they pressed against hers. Soon he moved his head away and looked once again into her eyes. He undid the manacles slowly and carefully supporting his arms when he undid the ones on her wrists. Cyril lay her across his arms and picked her up carrying her as if she was a newborn child. All the time he held her he kept looking into her striking green eyes. He carried her up to his room where the fire still crackled and warmed his bedside. Laying her carefully in his bed he propped her head up with some pillows and moved a few strands of hair out of her face. His hand caressed her forehead. Moving to his bedside table he poured her a glass of wine and lifted her head, when he tipped the wine into her mouth. He stroked her forehead once more before he covered her up with his large warm duvet. Kissing her on the forehead he put on his white with gold trim and needle worked silk nightgown. Fastening the nightgown he brought a well-padded leather armchair and sat watching her a look of remorse on his face. “I’m sorry.” He whispered quietly not knowing if she heard but hoping she could. He repeated those words over and over, until he fell asleep resting his head on her body.

 

[Ghostly Female]

Slink had been to drained and weak to fight him as he realeased her from her bonds. I t confused her that this could be the same person who had just harmed her and yet now he treated her with kindness. Kindness was not something she got often where she was from. It didn't take long from the taste of the wine on her lips to the soft warmth of his bed to make her fall asleep.

She woke before him the next morning but she dared not move to alert him she was awake yet. She looked down at his face as he sleept with his head on her chest and sometime during the night she had managed to kick off the covers exposing her body that was now covered with nothing. His face was handsome as he sleept there on her chest and sevral time she almost caressed his face but was ablet to stop herself.

She carefully worked her way out from under him without waking him. She quietly walked over to where she knew he held clothes and opened the door to the closet. She looked inside and pulled out a blue silk shirt and covered herself with it. His shirt was quit a bit larger then she was and looked almost comical on her and she had to clamp her shaking hand over her mouth to keep from laughing and waking him.

Slink sliped out the door and quickly made her way down the hall and to the lower floor. She left the bedroom door open so that when he woke he would know she had left the room. Her tummy was growling and she was hungry. She knew that she should have tried to find her clothes and get out of there but something stoped her from fleeing from him. She wasn't sure what really as she didn't have much time with people but the few she had seen but something was diffrent with this one.

It didn't take Slink no time at all to find the kitchen and she looked at everything he had before settling on what to make. She rolled up the sleeves and then set the table for two. She set a plate at the head of the table and then her plate beside his at his right side. Outside the kitchen window she had seen some flowers and she plucked a few and put them in a tall glass as she didn't know where a vase was and set them on the table letting their sent fill the air with their sweet smell.

Slink then proceded to making breakfast though she wasn't sure how much to make and figured that it really wouldn't matter in the end. She made a large amount of pancakes and bacon and scrambled eggs with biscuts. The bacon was the last thing that she prepared and she made sure the rest of the food stayed warm until she heard him comming down the stairs in a rush aparently looking for her.

Slink turned around as he entered the kitchen slaming the door open which startled her and she almost droped the pan with the last of the bacon that she was making. She cought the pan easily but the grease splashed across her right hand instantly turning her hand red in sevral places as she turned back to set the pan back down. She tucked her hand to her chest and stood still with her back to him afraid of making him more angry as she winced more from his anger then the burn from the grease. She had thought about what to say earlier but now that he was actually here not far away from here she lost the words that she was going to say. She shivered standing there with her back to him and feeling his eyes on her made her shiver even more especially when she thought about his kissing her.

 

[pcarnival26]

Though he was angry his features softened as soon as he saw she was in pain. “I’m sorry I startled you. I was worried…” Cyril’s eyes moved from her face to the shirt she wore. He noticed that she only had the bottom buttons done. He could see her nipples were fully erect from rubbing against the silk and parts of her breasts were exposed. He could feel his cock stiffen as he looked at her. Tightening his white nightgown, Cyril looked away and walked up to her. “Here let me have a look at that oil.” He took the her hand and brought it up to her lips. His eyes and hands were engulfed in a red light for a moment before dissipating like the morning fog. Releasing her hand he looked into her eyes. “There is should be all better. Now would you care to join me in this excellent breakfast you cooked up?”

Cyril led Slink to the table and had her sit at the head, pulling the chair out for her and pushing it in when she was seated. He picked up a flower from the cup and took a quick sniff. Cyril walked towards her and tucked the flower into her long black hair. The colour of the flower highlighted her features and complimented her beauty nicely. Cyril smiled and sat down. “Thank you for this meal. I was hoping I would have the honour of cooking for you. This is more than I could have asked for and I am very grateful.” After finishing his stood up tipped her head slightly with his finger, bending his head he kissed her again on her lips, savouring her softness and warmth. Sitting down again, Cyril smiled. “I am Cyril by the way and who might you be?”

 

[Ghostly Female]

Slink wasn't sure what to think about him and the way he aproached her this morning. She became frightened as she seen his eyes and hands turn red and she sringed a bit from him expecting a blast of electricity from him like before. She gasped and held her breath and then slowly let her breath out when the red left his eyes and his hand. She stood there slightly shaking as she looked into his eyes now more courious about him then before. She stammered softly and nervously, "Thank you...it...feels better. I think.....I would....like to join you."

Slink didn't argue with him when he placed her in the seat that she had intended for him and she watched his every move closely. She had noticed earlier that something about her had excited him and it had cought her attention not to mention she wanted to smile about it. She blushed this time looking down at the table after he put the flower behind her ear. A smile spread across her face this time even though she was embarased and she said, "It was the least I could do for you after all...." and she let her words trail away and she feelt him move beside her. She could feel his excitment when he kissed her and she found herself responding to his kiss.

Slink watched him sit down near her and her eyes roamed over him and stoped on his smiling face and she answered him before thinking about it, "Slink is my name. At least that is what I have allways been called." and she covered her hands over her mouth with a suprised look on her face. She wasn't to tell anyone her name and she was suprised that he had gotten her to say it so easily. She quickly got up from the table and as she placed her hands on the table to stand the shirt feel over her left shoulder exposing her breast to him with its hard nipple sticking out. She hadn't really noticed it and quickly mumbled, "I'll get the food and bring it to the table." as she avoided his eyes and walked back into the kitchen to retrieve the food.

Slink righted her shirt finally covering herself as she realized that she was partially exposed. She then bent over to get the food out of the oven that she had been keeping warm. She had her leggs slightly parted as she bent to get the food and when she raised her arms twords the food it brought her shirt up giving him a view of her soft ass and wet pussy lips. His red hand print could still be seen on the inside of her thigh from where he had smacked her hard. She could feel the wetness between her legs and didn't think anything of it let alone didn't realize that she was showing herself to him.

She pulled the food out of the oven and turned around and set them one by one down in front of him. The more she looked at him the more she thought about his kiss and the wetter she got from it. When she set something next to him she brushed softly against his arm with her tit which only made them harder and a soft ace began in them for attention. When she had the food on the table she sat down again and slightly shifted in her seat but not daring to look at him afraid that she might make him mad to easily.

She could feel his eyes on her and it made her shift slightly in her seat again and her breathing quickened just a bit as she quickly looked up into his eyes and then back down at the food on the table. She saw something in his eyes but she just wasn't sure exactly what it was at the moment as it seemed more then one emotion were colliding together in him and the same she feelt in her own self at the moment but she wasn't sure if they were thinking the same thing. She tried to make an effort at small talk before he could do or say anything, "So you live here alone I take it? Isn't that lonley for you?"

 

[pcarnival26]

Cyril followed her every movement as she got up to get the food. When he saw her shirt hike up and his hand print he felt guilty that he had let his temper get the better of him, but guilt was not the only thing he felt when he saw her ass and wet pussy lips. He looked down at his cock, it strained against its bonds and twitched when he thought about embedding itself between those wet luscious pussy lips. He closed his eyes trying to regain control of his thoughts. It did not help his thoughts when he felt her hard nipple and breast brush against his arm. It appeared that he was attracted to her more when she wore very little, giving him a glimpse at what lay beneath, than when she was naked in his dungeon. Exhaling he was able to calm himself just before she sat down. His eyes quickly darted to her face and he smiled weakly. “Yes, I live here alone but it isn’t a very lonely existence. Most of the time I have people over and have many parties. I take it you are not from around here or I would have seen you at one of my parties.” Cyril helped himself to a large portion of every item. Cyril gulped down his food and between bites nodded his head in approval. Cyril looked around for something to drink. His eyes and hands again began to be engulfed in red light and twisted tall glass appeared before the two of them. A pitcher of juice appeared above Slink’s glass and Cyril got up to hold it. He filled her glass with, then filled his sitting down the red light again faded away from his hands and eyes. Cyril smiled and lifted his glass to drink. “That is my favourite drink. It’s a blend of different fruits.” He looked up trying to remember which fruits they were. “Passion fruit, orange juice, guava, pineapple, and peach I believe. How do you find it? It reminds me of summer days in the sun and the beach. Do you have a favourite drink?” He found his eyes wandering down to her exposed breasts and he gritted his teeth in concentration. Taking a deep breath he picked up his glass and drank the juice in one gulp.

 

[pcarnival26]

Cyril smiled and looked through a window. The sun was shining and from slight breeze that blew through the house he could tell it was going to be a hot day. "Tell me do you like to swim?"