The Labyrinth: Mazes of the Mind(closed)

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The house seemed so empty now with her father dead. Sarah walked through the house that she had not been in for about 4 years now. After she graduated she had left almost immediately for college and left her room as it was. She was no longer a child now and had begun to learn there was more outside of the fairy tales and books of her mother's world. She had taking up acting though in college as a minor nothing to big and it had been fun.

Now all that was gone, or so she thought as she walked through the house. Her father and step-mother had died only a week before in a plane crash that left her parent less and her young brother Toby also alone with no one but herself as a relative. He had been born to her step-mother and father and was really her half brother. Heading up the stairs she called out,"hello? " A elder woman came down the stairs she was all hustle and bustle as she talked to Sarah. "I am misses danvers Toby is napping now and I have to go I was your parents babysitter and he has been staying with me but I really must be off now." She patted the girl on the arm and proceeded down the stairs calling out," There is dinner in the fridge and I will be around in a few days to let you know all the things that you need to." About 5 minutes later the door shut and Sarah was left alone with her sleeping baby brother.

She headed up to her old room and it was still as it had been as she had grown up. All the animals and items of her girlhood staring at her. Dropping her bags onto the floor she went in search of her brother and was greeted by an angry looking little boy. She blinked at the tiny little tike and she dropped to her knees beside him as she gathered him into a hug."Hello Toby, its me Sarah." He shoved at her and remarked,"I want my mommy!?" Sarah shook her head and sighed softly,"i am sorry Toby, mommy and daddy aren't coming back." She reached up to stroke his hair and he kicked her int eh knee and ran to his room screaming.

Sarah winced in pain and climbed to her feet, "gees is he always like this. I loose my father and now I have to deal with a screaming kid again." She moves down the hall to the room that belonged to her brother and reached in and flipped on the light. There in the room was her brother sprawled on the bed and his room was done in a space theme. His wall paper was midnight blue the stars glowing when the lights were off. His floor was painted to look like the surface of the moon and she was impressed by the thoughts that had gone into his room. Walking closer she reached out to touch him again only to be shunned once more. "keep this up and I will wish the goblin king to come and take you and don't think I can't do it either." I tormented him some, remembering what had happened last time I had wished the boy away. It wouldn't happen again. Jareth would never hear me this time.
 
Jareth:

Through the darkness outside Toby's bedroom window, a silvery-white owl looked in, perched upon an overhanging branch. This was no ordinary owl, but a King... The Goblin King, long since banished from Sarah's heart, or so she thought!

He had never stopped loving her, and though she had banished him to this form, and to the night, he had never stopped watching this old house.

The owl's head quirked at an odd angle as she suggested the old curse he had given her long ago, to her angry little brother. How could she not know that he still gave her that power... The power to wish him away... The chance to know how much he, the Goblin King, loved her...

He watched, and waited...
 
Toby finally sat up and screamed at her,"I hate you! You can't send me away! Goblins don't EXIST!" She shoved at her and told her to leave his room and Sarah obliged mumbling under her breath as she went. Pausing at the door she looked back at the small boy and shook her head,"I had to save you once from the goblin king himself once. I wished you away because you wouldn't stop crying so keep it up Toby and you will be living in the king's castle once more." Shutting off the light she left and went back to her room.

Sarah unpacked and went to take a long hot shower. She had grown into an even lovelier woman as she matured. her mother's long dark hair and her bay flesh had long departed to give her a lithe look. She moved back into her room and now wore an long silk gown with a flowing robe overlay in in cream. The material clung to her body and her hair was pulled up and away from her face a few tendrils of hair slipping along her face.

Toby was at the door again and she sighed and took him back to his room and shook her head."I wish Jareth would come and get you so I could sleep." Her voice was soft as she spoke and she finally tucked the young lad into bed and she left the room. Just as she clicked off the light a muffled sound came from the bed and then nothing. Nodding softly she went to her room once more and moved through the things there. The rain had started and the wind was howling about her house as she grabbed up her blanket and decided to check on Tobey once more before going downstairs.

Pausing at Toby's door she canted her head something was wrong. No sounds came from his room. Nothing. She pushed open the door and she moved to the bed, he wasn't there. Maybe he was in her parents old room. She had heard children would sometimes go to their parents room when they were scared or alone.

Pushing open the door she called out,"Toby?" Nothing. She moved to turn on the lights nothing. This was so eerily familiar and it was scaring her now. When she turned to head back out of the room. He was standing there. Jareth. "Oh no...please.."
 
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Jareth:

The floor to ceiling windows of Sarah's parents bed room were cast open, the dark midnight sky framing Jareth where he stood, that same old arrogent smirk playing across his lips. He wore a cape that shimmered with night-dew, and as he cast it back, over his shoulders, the droplets of water cast about him, like some few hand fulls of glitter. "Oh, but yes, Sarah, you said the words... And I have returned, just as I have always promised you."

He came to her in three slinky strides, and he touched her cheek with the tips of his gloved fingers. "The years have made you such a beauty, I could never have asked for a more suitable Queen." He breathed, looking deep into her eyes, his own, mismatched pair lighting with passion. "Will you accept my gifts? I can give you so much... Your every dream..." He already saw it in her eyes, the denial of everything he could offer her, save for one thing... The return of her brat brother. "You disapoint me Sarah, but very well, we shall play this game once more. I warn you though, this time I will not be kind. If you will not be mine..." He trailed off, and reality collapsed in upon itself, they stood on the hill overlooking the labyrinth, a grandfather clock hanging in the air beside them. "Thirteen hours Sarah... Don't be late..."

Stepping back, he looked her over, talentedly playing one of his crystals about his finger tips. He lifted it before his lips and blew it toward her, like a soap bubble, and it drifted down upon her, breaking against the cleft between her breasts. She found that her cloths had been magically changed by it into a gown of red silk that clung to her upper body and flowed from her hips down to the ground. "A symbol of my love for you Sarah..."
 
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Her eyes filled with tears as she sighed,"Gawd what have I done? I knew better...but how did he do this..?" She moved to the labyrinth doors and moved to open them. No hoggle this time to help her she moved back and stood to the side and then climbed the vines going up and along the wall of the labyrinth. It was still in shambles and she shook her head as she dropped to the ground inside the walls. dusting off her hips as she looked around she shook the skirt.

She looked carefully and immediately looking ahead of her saw the second opening and she stepped through. Twigs and branches overgrew this part of the maze and she was prodded and poked while moving along. She found the openings much easier now and she felt more confident. Her hands swept the branches away as she ran through. Stopping she sighed heavily and was suddenly struck by how thirsty she was. Conveniently there was a spring of cold water. Perhaps Jareth didn't want her to thirst and die of hunger.

She moved slowly toward the cooling water and dipped her hand into the cold water. The sweetest tasting water caressed her lips and her quenched her thirst. As she rose back up to look around her eyes scanned the open part of the maze now.
 
Mirror:

Before her, where the opening had been stood a length of mirror, polished and crystal clear. She saw herself in it, just as she would in any normal mirror, but unlike any normal mirror, the self that was in the mirror moved of its own accord.

The Sarah that mirrored her seemed to come forward, but not through the mirror itself. Standing on the other side, this twin image of Sarah beconed her to come to her.
 
Mirror

She moves closer to the mirror and cants her head tot he side only the image doesn't, She turns to look behind her nothing is there. She looks back at the image in the mirror and arcs a brow as she reaches out to caress the glass, there is nothing there but glass.

The figure behind the glass watches her and slowly starts to strip off her clothing Sarah feels her clothing rustling and moving as well but she pauses the clothing from coming off as well and she steps back her eyes moving back to the area around her as she feels hands on her body and then the figure in the mirror is rubbing her naked sex even though Sarah is fully dressed. The figure seems to be enjoying herself and her motions are affecting Sarah. She leans back against the trough that holds the water. the dress slips some revealing her luscious full breasts as both hands brace against the tub of water, the girl in the picture is now very close to orgasm. Sarah's head drops back as she gasps aloud as an orgasm rips through her body. The image in the mirror fades and is replaced by her own erotic one, her dress slipped along her shoulders and her back resting against the tub. Embarrassment floods her face as she blushes heavily and quickly adjusts her dress and moves along her journey. She was in trouble and she knew it now.
 
Mirror Sarah:

As Sarah carried herself away from the mirror, and the scene where she had... No, she couldn't even think about it, how embarassing, being made to feel like that, out in the open, where anyone could see her. But the things her mirror self had said... They echoed through her mind.

***

Shedding her cloths, the Sarah trapped in the mirror licked her lips and whispered to the real Sarah. "I don't like these cloths, I want to change..." Once she was naked, her hands traveled all over the lengths of her own body, and as she touched herself, so too, did the real Sarah feel those touches. "I watched you Sarah, when you first touched yourself... Do you remember? You were nineteen. You were alone in your room, at least you thought you were, but I was there with you... Mmm..." The mirrored Sarah slid a finger against her naked slit. "It was like a revelation, wasn't it? Finding that you could make yourself feel this way... It scared you, didn't it Sarah? I remember, you played until you were wet, and you drew your fingers away... Why... Nnnn, why did you stop us there? Didn't you want to feel this? This wonderful sensation between your legs?" The Mirrored Sarah continued to taunt her with her words, and somehow continued to enflame her sexually as well.

"Can you feel it? Its like liquid salt in your veins, being this close... Ah!" The Mirrored Sarah arched her back where she lay within the mirror. "Oooh, d-do you remember how father almost caught us? And how you laid there, barely able to cover yourself before he came in? He knew..." The Mirrored Sarah's voice was growing strained with an impending orgasm. The Real Sarah could feel it building deep inside her as well, but she could do nothing to stop it, she wasn't the one doing this to herself, it was out of her control. "D-do you think he went back to his room and preteneded our step-mom was us? Ahhhh! Ooooooh...." That was it, that was the point of orgasm, for the two of them, Sarah's Mirrored image had had its way with their twin bodies, and as the two of them laid there, the Mirrored Sarah faded into oblivion.

***

Sarah just couldn't get it out of her head as she walked on... And at the center of the Labyrinth, Jareth looked on, smiling.
 
What was happening now, was like Alice through the looking glass. She was unsure where to go or how to get there, but Jareth could not when this time. She found the doors like she had before, the maze ever changing still as Jareth played with her mind to get her where he wanted her. The doors like before stood closed. The same little men guarding them as she stepped up toward them she stopped and tried to remember what door she had gone through before. The little men looked up and spotted her remarking,"o 'tis you again lassy...and where have you been hiding yerself. Remember you can only ask one of us and one of us always tell the truth and one of us always lies. He is still lying all the time."

Sarah shook her head,she hated these puzzles and knew Jareth had more then likely switched the doors. But then maybe he didn't thinking, she would think that he had. Then he would think that he hadn't thinking that he did. When he hadn't. Confusing the way things could change or not depending on Jareth's whim.

"Will he tell me that the door leads to the castle at the center of the labyrinth?" The little man nodded,"aye lassy." Sarah sighed and shook her head. "I could never figure it out and I don't think I have the answer now. But I have to go through. " She paused at the door and looked down. No hole this time. As soon as she stepped through the door the floor gave way and she fell. The hands were there like they were before holding her touching her gripping her body. She was writhing as she moaned. "up please..please back up I don't want to go back into the hole."
 
Helping hands:

"Oh but she sounds so pathetic..." Said the helping hands as a bulb nosed face formed of hands spoke to her. "She's talking about a hole?" One asked. "What hole?" Another asked. The hands were moving all about her body, under her cloths, and everywhere.

"I've found a hole..." One of the helping hands said from between her legs. "Now what did she want us to do?" "She said something about going up." "Did she mean she wants us to go up this hole?" "I don't know... Maybe... Lets help her, thats what we do."

The next thing Sarah felt was her panties being pulled to the side, and a thick finger pressing against the lips of her sex.
 
Her body writhed and wiggled as the hands held her tight and she screams, “No Stop please!” Her hips twist and hands grip her breasts and her body caressed as she moved slowly, “Please stop.” The hands continued forming faces and talking but all she felt with the hands invading her body and presses into the secrets holes of her sex and ass. Her hands clenched and she was lifted up and her legs held apart by tons of hands as they continued to delve into the openings. Her head was held back and her dress was parted at the top as her breasts were caressed and her nipples pinched hard. Her eyes closed as the hands continued to rape her body and she sobbed softly, “please Jareth make them stop.”
 
Jareth:

"Of course Sarah." Jareth called to her, and without a word, the hands retreated from their perverse malestation of her body. She was quickly and gently brought to the bottom of the obliet. There stood Jareth with a triumphant smile on his lips. "All you must do is ask." He said as he came up to her. Reaching out, he readjusted her dress for her. "Have you reconsidered yet Sarah? Will you be my queen?" He circled around behind her, and whispered into her ear, letting his hand drift over her hip as he did.
 
Dropping into the obliuet Sarah didn't see Jareth at first and she began to reach u pand adjust her dress as he stepped from the shadows and spoke to her. "Jareth, just give me Toby please let me go." Her voice was soft and as he circled around her caressingher hip she turned away from him and moved closer to the candles nearby. "Your maze will be beat once again as I did before Jareth and I will have my brother back and banish you. All your unfair tricks will not make me stop Jareth."

She kept her back to him and slid her hands up and along her waist to adjust her clothing a bit more. Her head bent to her task as she talked.
 
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Jareth:

"You cannot resist me forever, Sarah, eventually, you will find you need me." He caught her arm and turned her to face him, his eyes fixing upon hers with a look of hunger. "And on that day, I will see you bow to me, as you were ment to, so many years ago. For your will is NOT as great. Not as strong as mine. I can feel it in your heart, everything you want in a man, I am, everything you desire in love, and in sex, I am." Jareth gave off a dangerous, exciting air as he stared down into her eyes. Finally he let her go, and stood before her a moment. "You have eleven hours left..." And with that, he disapeared, his voice trailing after him. "I shall be waiting for you."
 
Eleven hours....eleven hours.... eleven hours... It ran though her head for a few moments and she almost called him back, perhaps if he could just take her to where she needed to be then she could snatch Toby.

Her mind raced for ideas her hands rubbing along her thighs as she looked around the room. The one candle didn't give off much light and she sighed and dropped to her knees. Was it still there could she do what Hoggle had done so many years ago. She found it and sighed in relief but now what. Which wall and would it work as it had for him. Only thing to do was try. She moved the door up against a wall and then reached for the knob. It wouldn't turn. It was stuck. She chewed her lower lip and took the door and moved it. Did the knob move? It did she opened it up and she crawled through the hole and she wounded up in a beautiful meadow. Dandelions filled the field and trails of them filtered through the sky like so many sails. She smiled and was immediately happy as she danced across the fields under the fall of the dandelion seeds spinning around as she moved across the area. Her skirts lifted her head fell back and her laughter filled the air.

Dancing across the grass she purred and looked about. There on the field was a beautiful white horse trotting closer to her she was surprised it spoke to her. "saaaaraaahhh ", it spoke and she blinked that it knew her name. "Um hello." She brushed a stray strand of her hair from her eyes as she tilted her head and was shocked to see it's rear right leg staked to the ground. "Sarah help me?"

"Um I will try but how do you know my name?" Her voice was soft and she moved closer tot he rear leg as the horse began to talk. "Hoggle told us about you... us being the creatures that live in this world. He said you were the most beautiful girl to ever catch Jareth's fancy and that someday you would return to set us all free." Sarah was a bit stunned and shook her head,"I wouldn't be here now if Jareth hadn't taken Toby again, I am not some savior to the world."

The horse shook his mane and his quivers rippled as Sarah undid the locking mechanism to set him free. "You are done, all I ask is that you tell me how to reach the city from here, it is so open and the horizon goes on forever."

The horse neighed loudly and seemed to be laughing. "remember Sarah nothing is ever as it seems. Not here in this world. " The horse nudged her and with in two steps she was up against a hard object painted to LOOK like the horizon going on forever and a door opened and she was nudged into a room a beautifully decorated castle room with rich red drapes and carpeting to match. The horse stood at the door. "This is the first castle that belonged to Jareth the one Toby was originally in.....perhaps you can find a way to Jareth's new castle."

Sarah stood frozen, this was Jareth's old room and she nodded to the horse and moved about the extravagantly draped bed and caressed a poster as she felt the wood it moved under her hands.
 
Jareth:

The movement under Sarah's hand was just the gausy fabric of the beds curtaining being drawn away. Within, laying on the bed unconcernedly, Jareth looked at her from over top a crystal he was spinning on the tips of his fingers. "It is a surprise to see you again, so soon Sarah, pleasant, though it is." He sat up, never stalling the spinning of the crystal as he did. "Tell me, how do you like my old bed chambers? I kept it safe... For us... The only thing I managed to salvage after you destroyed my world all those years ago." He drew a breath, and blew the crystal toward her. It floated through the air like a soap bubble, just as before.

"A gift..." Jareth said simply as the crystal transformed Sarah's cloths into silken lingery, the most exquisite Sarah's mind could immagine.
 
The gown Jareth bestowed on her was cream colored and enhanced the color of her skin making her body more exquisitely outlined then her naked body could have been.

The silken fabric clung to her upper breasts gliding over the soft globes of flesh and then sliding along her body outlining the curve of her stomach the dip of her hips into a tiny waist and then flaring back out along her legs.

The gown was slit on both sides held in place by ties that were placed one at the sides of her breasts. One at just below the rib cage and one more placed at the hips.

As she stood there the door closed the horse no longer seen and the gossamer wing robe over the gown barely covered her. The dandelion seeds still clung to her hair and the scent of the field she had danced in clings to her skin still even as she stands there watching Jareth.

"Why are you doing this Jareth? Please Why are you tormenting me so with your tricks and your play house of walls and doors. Please just release me and Toby. You don't need me." Her voice shook as she spoken and she moved to lean on the post she was holding onto terrified she would fall into another of your traps.
 
Jareth:

"Why am I doing this? How nieve of you Sarah, you already know why I am doing this, all of this. Its in your heart, and you simply can't admit it to yourself." He turned to face her, lighting a set of candles as he did. "A part of you needs me, some deep hidden side of you makes you desperately cling to me, a symbol or your youth perhaps, but real enough to you." Stepping forward, Jareth trapped Sarah between himself and the bed and pressed in upon her, leaving her nothing else to do but fall precariously backwards, upon the bed. He stood over her and looked down into her eyes.

"Sarah, tell me, why have you never dated? How many men have you turned down over the years?" Jareth slowly knelt down upon Sarah's form, his hand coming up to fondle her left breast. "You don't have to tell me, I know the answers, just as I know your reasons. Its all in here, written within your heart. Secretly you compare every man you have met against me, but how can any man compare to a fantasy?"

Jareth smirked as he easilly undid the first tie of Sarah's night gown, drawing it slowly back from her candle lit skin. "When you are here, in the labyrinth, understand, I am not a fantasy, you have made me real..." Jareth lowered his lips to Sarah's naked breast, beathing upon it softly, bringing her nipple to excited life. "Real enough to be your first lover." He whispered as he kissed Sarah's puckered nipple passionately.
 
Her heart beat was fluttering a mile a minute as Jareth moved closer to her. He was lying on the bed and suddenly turning to face her and pressed her back against the bed. Her balance undone her fell back against the bed her knees dangling over the side as Jareth moved ever closer.

Rolling her head from side to side as he leaned in and slid along her body."No Jareth. I don't want you...all I want is my little brother and we will be gone from this world once more. I didn't mean to say it... it just slipped out." Her voice shook and as he slowly untied the ribbons closing the left side of her gown she shivered beneath him. "No please JAreth get off me." The heat of his mouth was a shock and then the tip of his tongue made contact with her hard nipple and she gasped and pushed against his chest. "No stop."
 
Jareth:

Letting her push him off, Jareth caught ahold of her upper arm before she was able to run away. He drew his lips close to her ear and spoke. "Sooner or later, you will admit to yourself that you've kept yourself a virgin for me, Sarah, and when that time comes, I will have you as my queen!" He released her arm and disapeared. The kiss he had left upon her naked breast still felt warm, warm and wet.
 
Crumbling on the bed Sarah began to sob softly. What was he doing to her? A shuffling sound nearby revealed a woman old and haggard looking carrying her gown of red silk Jareth had given to her when she first started the trek through the mazes. There had been a few tears along it and also some dirt it was fresh laundered and you couldn't even tell where it had been sliced open.

The woman laid it out onto the bed and then turned and revealed a tub full of hot steaming water. Candles were set about the tub and the woman smiled and whispered,"There is food as well m'Lady please eat." The old woman then left disappearing into the shadows and Sarah shook her head. If people could come and go so quickly couldn't she?

The food was delicious smelling filling the room with a soft aroma and she was reminded that she hadn't eaten since the flight home and the airplane food was not satisfying now. She climbed to her feet and slowly looked around and shed the robe. The bath looked inviting as well. As she neared the claw foot tub she undid the gowns ribbons and slowly stripped off the material. The tub was filled with a milk bath soak and rose petals floated along the top. She piled her hair up on her head and climbed in. The water was instantly soothing and she moaned softly in appreciation.

Bathing she decided to soak a bit in the tub and the water didn't seem to cool off staying always at the temp just above too hot that made her drowsy. She was getting tired but she had to go after Toby. But the water was so warm and she felt so tired. She was floating on a cloud now still warm and she was moved to a standing position and held by both her arm she was wearing he red dress once more and Jareth was there rapping his crop against his thigh as he looked at her. "Sarah..... " he was calling her name softly," saaaaraaahhhhh you really shouldn't make me angry saaaraaah....."
 
Jareth:

Nothing gave Jareth more pleasure than to capture Sarah in her own dreams, and so, now that she was slipping into one, he would take full advantage of it, being equally cruel as well as kind to her. Sarah stood alone, dressed in the gown he had given her at the start of her quest. "You've been bad Sarah, a very naughty girl, and I simply can't allow you to go unpunished." Jareth swatted the crop against his thigh impatiently.

He shifted his eyes over her form, making her feel more than naked under his gaze. "Crawl to me Sarah, crawl to me now, or you will never get your brother back."
 
Feeling dazed and confused Sarah shook her head,"No I won't crawl to ou Jareth." The pain of the crop slapping against her clothed thogh was not as bad as if she were naked and she turned to look at him the hands that seemd to be holding her vanished and she looked for a place to go to. The floor seemed to end right where she stood and As Jareth moved closer the floor vanished behind him making the space smaller and her back was still to him as she shook her head," Stop Jareth, Let me go!"
 
Jareth:

"Look." Jareth commanded, as he took a hand full of Sarah's hair, and pulled her head back roughly. A mirror came out of the darkness and hung before Sarah's line of sight. In it she saw Toby standing in the middle of a circle of goblins as they danced about him. He was hiding his face, and it appeared as though he were crying as the goblins picked at him and mocked him. Suddenly he pulled his hands away from his face to reveal a large, warted goblin nose, and a wide open maw, as he hissed and spat at the taunting goblins like an animal. A few laughed raucously at him and only picked at him more, some ran away, and some hissed and spat right back at him.

"Do you see what you are doing to your poor little brother by defying me Sarah? Is THAT what you want for him? Is it? Answer me!" Jareth commanded, pushing Sarah down onto her hands and knees. Jareth was silent for a moment, hovering over Sarah's shaking form. "Strip, take off the cloths I gave you, you don't deserve them." Jareth said calmly, nudging Sarah over with his toe, so she sat to face him. "Now." Jareth growled, lifting his crop as if to strike her if she did not comply.
 
"TOBY!" Her voice filled the void no echoing sound. Her hands went up and into the locks of her hair as Jareth pulled her head back. Her eyes filling with tears as she closed them slowly. Jareth was pushing his hand down making he head bend back further and if she didn't drop she would have fallen.

Kneeling before Jareth as he bade her remove her clothing she shook her head,"Please Jareth." Her voice was filled with fear and anxiety as she looked up at him and then slowly slid her hands to her shoulders and began to tug the dress from her breasts. Undoing the buttons slowly as she dropped her head and then slipped the dress off further, revealing her peaches and cream skin so soft and delicate and barely touched by the sun. Her breasts were high and full and topped off with coral pink nipples that hardened in the cool air. Her eyes closed as Jareth could now see her naked body kneeling on the floor her back to him his fingers still in her hair. "please let me go."
 
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