Twilight10
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During the day, the castle on the hill looked awkward and incongruous, jutting out of the hillside like a single tooth in an otherwise empty mouth. But it was beautiful and dream-like at night, shrouded in shadows, looming out of the swirling mist. Moonlight silvered the façade and fell like luminescent paint on the endlessly undulating hillside.
Leland Cole had never seen the castle at night, although he had heard stories of what went on there. “Whatever you desire” was the phrase he’d heard, and there were rumors and mumblings of perversions so deep and twisted that he had been aroused just at the thought.
He approached the place now, after having driven up an endless serpentine driveway that snaked along the hill and ended, finally, in a large parking lot completely shielded by immense pine trees that looked snow-covered in the moonlight. Strange blue light filtered through the trees, creating dark amorphous shadows, as if he were looking up from the bottom of the ocean to the glimmering lights of the real world.
Leland was surprised, with a place like this, that there were no guards around. Maybe they were, he thought, and they just couldn’t be seen. He walked up to the castle and in through the front door with no one to stop him, though, and when he walked in he was struck by how mundane everything looked. Wine-red carpets, chandeliers hanging like crystal clusters, a high vaulted ceiling; it was beautiful and elegant, but didn’t look like the sort of place where “whatever you desire” could occur. A few people milled about – a businessman of about fifty, accompanied by a slutty-looking blonde half his age. Two people wore robes and masks, which reminded Leland of extras from Eyes Wide Shut.
The lighting was very dim. Mostly it came from the candles in the chandeliers, throwing sprays of dull gold light across the room.
A counter stood directly inside; modern and sleek, it looked out of place with the otherwise Medieval feel of the castle. He stood there for a few moments, unsure of whether or not to say hello. He was about to speak when a woman of about twenty-eight walked out of a back area, through a swinging black curtain. She was beautiful, with black hair that tumbled down her back. She was also topless, with only a short skirt on below the waist, and in that moment Leland was willing to believe the rumors – maybe anything one desired really could occur here.
She smiled at him. “Hi, there. May I help you?”
He swallowed audibly and said, “I’m here to book a…room.”
She smiled again, more knowingly. “Whatever you desire. And what do you desire?”
Leland inhaled. “A girl.”
The woman said, “A good start.”
“I want someone young. Eighteen or nineteen. Innocent looking. Do you have those?”
“Of course,” she said. “We have anything you want from a lady. Or from a man, if that’s your thing.”
He ignored that comment. “I want to use her.”
“Ohh, this is getting interesting,” the woman said. “What did you have in mind?”
“I want someone who I can use as a toy. I have some friends arriving, too. I want her to be my slave, an object.” He stammered a little. He wasn’t used to thinking things like this, wasn’t used to thinking of women this way. But this was the place where the darkest fantasies came true. “I want someone to degrade…to humiliate. Can you do that for me?”
The topless woman thought for a moment, then gave Leland a little grin. “The fee will not be small.”
“Money’s not an issue,” he said.
“Very well.” They discussed the price for a while, and when the finances were dealt with, she said, “Come this way.”
Leland followed the woman up a grand stone staircase, lit by flickering torches. They reached the second floor and walked down a long, drafty corridor. Up here were still more torches, and they threw soft pools of drab mustard-colored light along the stone floors. The woman walked about halfway down the hall and opened a door on the right.
“In here,” the woman said, “should be someone who ought to meet your desires. You have her for the night. Use her in any way that you wish.” She grinned devilishly. “Trust me, she’ll enjoy it.”
Leland took a deep breath and walked inside.
During the day, the castle on the hill looked awkward and incongruous, jutting out of the hillside like a single tooth in an otherwise empty mouth. But it was beautiful and dream-like at night, shrouded in shadows, looming out of the swirling mist. Moonlight silvered the façade and fell like luminescent paint on the endlessly undulating hillside.
Leland Cole had never seen the castle at night, although he had heard stories of what went on there. “Whatever you desire” was the phrase he’d heard, and there were rumors and mumblings of perversions so deep and twisted that he had been aroused just at the thought.
He approached the place now, after having driven up an endless serpentine driveway that snaked along the hill and ended, finally, in a large parking lot completely shielded by immense pine trees that looked snow-covered in the moonlight. Strange blue light filtered through the trees, creating dark amorphous shadows, as if he were looking up from the bottom of the ocean to the glimmering lights of the real world.
Leland was surprised, with a place like this, that there were no guards around. Maybe they were, he thought, and they just couldn’t be seen. He walked up to the castle and in through the front door with no one to stop him, though, and when he walked in he was struck by how mundane everything looked. Wine-red carpets, chandeliers hanging like crystal clusters, a high vaulted ceiling; it was beautiful and elegant, but didn’t look like the sort of place where “whatever you desire” could occur. A few people milled about – a businessman of about fifty, accompanied by a slutty-looking blonde half his age. Two people wore robes and masks, which reminded Leland of extras from Eyes Wide Shut.
The lighting was very dim. Mostly it came from the candles in the chandeliers, throwing sprays of dull gold light across the room.
A counter stood directly inside; modern and sleek, it looked out of place with the otherwise Medieval feel of the castle. He stood there for a few moments, unsure of whether or not to say hello. He was about to speak when a woman of about twenty-eight walked out of a back area, through a swinging black curtain. She was beautiful, with black hair that tumbled down her back. She was also topless, with only a short skirt on below the waist, and in that moment Leland was willing to believe the rumors – maybe anything one desired really could occur here.
She smiled at him. “Hi, there. May I help you?”
He swallowed audibly and said, “I’m here to book a…room.”
She smiled again, more knowingly. “Whatever you desire. And what do you desire?”
Leland inhaled. “A girl.”
The woman said, “A good start.”
“I want someone young. Eighteen or nineteen. Innocent looking. Do you have those?”
“Of course,” she said. “We have anything you want from a lady. Or from a man, if that’s your thing.”
He ignored that comment. “I want to use her.”
“Ohh, this is getting interesting,” the woman said. “What did you have in mind?”
“I want someone who I can use as a toy. I have some friends arriving, too. I want her to be my slave, an object.” He stammered a little. He wasn’t used to thinking things like this, wasn’t used to thinking of women this way. But this was the place where the darkest fantasies came true. “I want someone to degrade…to humiliate. Can you do that for me?”
The topless woman thought for a moment, then gave Leland a little grin. “The fee will not be small.”
“Money’s not an issue,” he said.
“Very well.” They discussed the price for a while, and when the finances were dealt with, she said, “Come this way.”
Leland followed the woman up a grand stone staircase, lit by flickering torches. They reached the second floor and walked down a long, drafty corridor. Up here were still more torches, and they threw soft pools of drab mustard-colored light along the stone floors. The woman walked about halfway down the hall and opened a door on the right.
“In here,” the woman said, “should be someone who ought to meet your desires. You have her for the night. Use her in any way that you wish.” She grinned devilishly. “Trust me, she’ll enjoy it.”
Leland took a deep breath and walked inside.
