Whisper Manor

lacey

The fear crept over me from head to toe. I needed to get out of this room and with the others. I did not want to be alone. What did he mean I was his? Terrified of finding out, I ran out the door and down the stairs. I stopped at the bottom and sat down hard on the steps. I had forgotten the shoes with this outfit, but did not care at the moment. Richard walked by, i dont think he even saw me as He headed back towards the library.
Panting for air, I could still feel his breath on my ear. That was just too freaky to be staged. I shook my head, perhaps this was a terrible dream and I would wake up soon? I tugged the plaid skirt down a little and sat there, just wondering how I got myself into this mess?
I glanced up, I needed to get back into the den with the others. Stephan had left, Richard on his way too. Angela walked past lead by Maddy to the west wing... I stood up and entered the den. Chester was the only one left in there.
"Hi.." I didnt know what else to say, so i moved towards the desk and sat down.
"Did you sign it?" I glanced down at the signatures and stiffened a little. The ink in my pen's were black, always legal black. Why were these signed in red?
I looked at each one, each paper had a signature for those present, but now the ink was red. Blood red.. I felt chills over me once more.
"Is it chilly in here to you? Or is it just me?" I softly spoke up, not sure if he was still here or left since I couldnt look up from those signatures.
 
Chester

"Yes its a little cold, seems to come and go in this house." I say looking at her reading the papers.

"Um...you look nice." I say thinking that i was going to get slapped. "I think ill go over here and sit down, seems like if you get alone in this house crazy shit happens." I tell her as i go and sit in an old chair in the corner. Watching her but trying not to be obvious...
 
Lacey

I glanced up and gave a weak smile to Chester, "Yeah well, This house is very drafty.." I heard a pounding at the door. Well shit, maddy wouldn't hear it, I seen her taking Angela upstairs. I got up and walked around the desk. "Hang tight, I will get that and be right back.." I still felt a little freaked out but I answered the door.
"Hello? Are you here about the add?" At his nod, I lead him into the den with me.
"Have a seat, show me identification please and let's get this over with if you are indeed an heir.." I waited for the asked for proof.
 
I showed the woman my passport and birthcertificate. "I'm Carl Witherspoon the III. Tell me what is your name Ms?"
 
maddy

"Come Angela" I walk her up to her room and open the door. "This is your room. Please make yourself at home. Dinner will be shortly, so I will be calling. Head to the main dining room down the stairs and to the left. Opposite of the den. Thanks."


I turn to go to the kitchen. I get into the dumbwaiter and fly down. This was going to be interesting. What a great group of people you have as relatives.

Getting to the kitchen I pick up the phone. 555-3846. "Yes, I would like to order six large pizzas. Two peporoni, two cheese and one anchovie and one works. Yes, this is Maddy. Yes. Ok thank you."

Well dinner would be ready in an hour. Let's see how everyone was fairing.
 
Lacey

"Hello Carl, nice to meet you finally. I have your papers right here.." I let it sink in a moment then continued.
"I am the family lawyer, Lacey Reins. A pleasure to meet you.." I shook his hand and pulled out his paper.
Smiling I spoke up once again, Ignoring the looks and the stupid outfit as best I could I scanned the papers.
"Well let's not waste time and energy with pleasantries.. let's get this over and done with." I cleared my throat and briefly met Chester's eyes watching me. I cocked a brow at him, wondering what he found so fascinating? Smiling I gave my attention back to the matters at hand.
I explained the rules to him about the house and grounds, the attic and cellar. explained he had to sign the agreement to stay here the required two weeks, and that It was my final descision about who owned the house in the end.
"Now for your tasks.. You must comply with these things inorder to inherit your portion of 1.5 million, thw plaza in japan, the condo in paris, the hunting lodge in montanna and the yacht in the gulf of mexico. Firstly, you are to learn the family history from Maddy. You will meet her shortly. Secondly, you are to refrain from sexual intercourse for the two weeks here, and no outside contact. meaning the phones will be shut off. And the thrid and final task, you are to Search the main area's of the house without messing anything up or breaking anything for the missing family jewels. Which by the way you dont get, they go to...." I read the page, "They go to Maddy.." Ok that was strange.
"I am here to make sure you comply with these rules and guidelines. If not you are made to leave. You sign the bottom and we'll get you in your room. Dinner will be in an hour. No sexual intercourse means NONE. And guess what? There are freaking cameras all over this house. Your uncle was a fruit basket a few oranges shy.. Maddy knows where the recorders are and has the only keys to that room. So apprently we are all watched by recording machines to make sure we comply. Any questions Carl? You are assigned a room on the ground floor here, the green one. Its down the hall past the library and the staircase.." I waited to see if he had anything to ask me. Or if he was going to rant and rave at this whole scheme?
"If you have nothing and agree, sign the bottom.." my eyes held his and again I felt the sensations of a tongue on my body. I was getting really upset at this whole ordeal. Glancing up for a moment I thought I saw a female standing behind Carl but it must had been a trick of light.
 
Richard

back in the library i continue to catalog books I'm soon up to Dick..ens , Charles theres that damn word again D.... I throw the book down in disgust.and head for my room in the blue wing I'm so tired I just fall into bed without even undressing and am soon sound asleep,
 
Angela Hopkins

Angela noticed nothing about the room other than it was very elaborate. She was still too shocked to take in details. She walked over to the bed and slumped down, sitting and shaking in fear for a while. She had to have the money, but was terrified of what was going on. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her old, familiar tarot deck. She'd had the battered cards as long as she remembered, and did not remember when or how she had learned to 'read' them. Even back on the streets she'd sometimes made some extra money off a john by reading for him. Until now, she'd never believed any of it though. Mystical bullshit. That's what she would have said if asked. Rubbish to please the punters. She felt their comfortable texture in her hands and slowly began to turn them...

Death... Okay, she reminded herself, that just means change remember...

Three of swords... Strife, ok, well, that was just chance, and her life had been a mess, so...

Four of Pentacles... Lust for Wealth, that gave her a laugh: who didn't?

The Devil... Okay, this was getting freaky...

Ten of swords... Defeat...

She turned over the cards in her hand. Where were all the good ones?

Nine of Swords...

The Moon...

Ten of staves...

Lightning Struck Tower...

Nine of Swords...

She gave up on looking for nice cards before she saw anything worse. And the thought struck her, if she didn't believe in this bullshit, why was it scaring her even more than before?
 
Maddy

Unlocking the room in the attic I see all the screens light up. I shut the door behind me looking around to make sure I wasn't followed first.

Oh, Maddddddddy You came to play?!? I was waiting on you...... the little girl says to me.....

"No, Mandy, I am here to see our toys in the house."

Another voice more stern,

She never listens. I told her we should wait up here until dinner, but she just had to come out.

"Shhh, I need to see where our pets are."

Looking in one camera I see Angela, sitting on her bed, biting her nails. This was gonna be one that would be fun to tame. She was scared. Very scared and that was fun.

Stephan, the other one in the group. This was going to be interesting. How was he gonna take order's being given to him? He played with the remote to his television, wishing something was on Military TV I was sure.

Then their was Chester. Lacey and Carl all in the den. Carl was looking at the document he was meant to sign. Ouit of all of them, he had the hardest task. No sex. A man could die that way.

Lacey seemed to be ready to submit to the master's wishes. She finally had put on her uniform. And Chester was enjoying that well. You could see the definition of his cock well on the camera.

Now, Richard, he was in his room sleeping. Really intent on gaining that money. I hoped he knew that for him to do that, Didi would loose hers.

Speaking of Didi. Looking in on her would be fun. She had no inhibitions. That might cause a problem. Master thought of her as his favorite treat.

"Well, Ladies, are the prepriaations for dinner ready?"

In unison Yes!

Great. I saw a flicker of light on one screen and saw that dinner had arrived. I hurridly left the room taking care to lock the door behind me and ran for the door before he rang the bell. I took dinner and paid him a nice tip of 20.00 in his pocket and took them to the kitchen. I set the pizzas on the counter and prepared the table.

Time for the fun to begin.

Pushing the button on the counter, "Everyone. Dinner is served in five minutes. Please make your way to the dining area."

I went into the dinning area and sat, waiting for everyone to trinkle in.
 
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Angela Hopkins

So soon? With a despondant sigh, Angela stuffed the tarot pack back into her pocket and went downstairs. She was the first to arrive in the dining room after Maddie. She took a seat and looked at the crazy woman.

"So," she said eventually. "Do you want to give me the 'tools' I'm meant to be using tonight? Or do I have to wait till after we eat before I find out just what I'm meant to be doing?"
 
Stephan Collins

After signing the papers I made my way to my new home for the next two weeks & sat down. This was not going to be fun. I am locked up in what appears to be a holding pen for the mentally unstable, the ice-hearted lawyer is as scared as a three year old watching a scary movie in the dark, & I have to SUBMIT to people. Taking orders I understood, but submit, be someone's playtoy, I didn't need that. hell, by next year my portfolio should be well over a million itself, I don't need the money. But, this place was important to mom, God bless her soul, & she did want me to learn about my family, even if they make the Mad Hatter look sane. Flipping channels I notice at least some of the house is updated, he either has a dish or cable out here. I settle on CNN, & sit back, thinking about my tasks.
I can fake submisive, if I keep my head about me, but teach someone how to be a lady? That one will be interesting.

"Everyone. Dinner is served in five minutes. Please make your way to the dining area."
I get up off the bed & straiten my shirt. Time to go meet the relatives. Somehow i didn't think anyone was going to be showing slides of their visit to coney island.
 
Stepping into the closet next to the dining room I pulled out the tools for tonights show. They included, Cat-o-nine-tails, 12 in double headed dildo, a butterfly clitoral massager with a remote and a not attached to it, a blow up sheep, nipple clamps, a butt plug and a vibrating bullet.

Walking over to Angela, "These are your tools for the night. The note reads that you are to give Stephen the remote to the clitoral stimualator and put it on before dinner begins. You must somehow incorperate all the "tools."

I smiled as I handed her the tools and began putting a slice of pizza on her plate, one anchovi one pepperoni, and one slice of cheese.

"Please be polite and wait for the rest of them before you begin eating."
 
Angela Hopkins

"Begin eating what...?"

The question could only have been asked because of how distracted she was. Ok, she had expected to be made to use some kind of dildo - though not a double-headed one. And the cat was no major surprise. She couldn't take her eyes off of the sheep though. It must have been an inflatable one, but it was obscenely realistic. She almost expected it to baa any second. Once more she thought of backing out, running for it, but once more the money held her back. After this two weeks she would never have to see these freaky bastards ever again. The money and the businesses would last her forever.

"This show..." she said, with a malicious grin as a though struck her, "is it just for watching or can I make them join in?"

She took the tools and lay them by her chair as she waited for an answer. She noticed Stephan approaching along the hallway and stepped away from the table. She dropped her jeans and panties. What the fuck, if they were going to get a show anyhow, it didn't matter if the twat in charge of her cunt was going to see it first. She inserted the stimulator and tossed the remote across the hall towards him.

"Careful, shit-for-brains," she snapped, "I could hire a pro assassin for less than 1.5 million I bet, and I still know some Angels who'd be more than willing to do it for free..."

Hoping her cocky anger covered her stark terror, she pulled up her panties and jeans and took a seat again.
 
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Maddy

I study the blonde for a moment. She just strips her bottoms off in front of me. One way to start acting like a lady.

"My dear child, no living thing may help you. You must preform the show on your own." I smile at her, showing her all my teeth waiting on the others to come in.
 
Angela Hopkins

"Shit!" she snapped, not really caring whether Maddie or the approaching Stephan heard. "I hoped at least I'd be able to get some revenge on the fucking lawyer bitch. She looks like she could do with riding a cock, fake or otherwise. Bitch."

With that she turned back to the table and looked at the pizza. "You poisoned this shit or something?"
 
Maddy

I watched her, my eyes becoming little slits. I really don't like being treated as if I am lower than her. She is nothing but a pathetic excuse for a woman. Lady, shhah...right.

Careful Maddy dear. She will have enough to deal with without you scratching her eyes out. None of that dear.


Shit. He always ruined my fun. "Poison the first meal? No, I will wait until later when you own the place so I can take my time....."

I smile evilly. That will tell the little cunt.
 
Hunter Reeves aka Carl Witherspoon III

No contact, damn how would he notify his employer? How would he get past the cameras and eliminate his target without arising suspicion? It was at that moment that Hunter knew he had to walk out of the house and reject the offer but instead he signed Carl's name. "Very well, I believe we are wanted in the dining area Lacey? Pretty name by the way."

A hungry Carl followed the scent of the pizza, joining everyone else in the dining area.
 
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Angela Hopkins

For once this evening, Angela actually laughed. "Yeah, right. As if I'd keep this shit-hole if I won it. This place is too creepy even to sell, probably. Nah, I'd just burn it down and sell the land."

Perhaps it was the nervous exhaustion. Perhaps it was the ridiculous show she was going to have to put on. Whatever it was though, she snapped and lashed out verbally. "But lemme guess, you did poison the old fucker that owned it before, right? I mean I can tell you're crazy... you're a killer aint ya?"

That was when the thought struck her that that may have been a particularly stupid thing to say. Especially if she was on the money.
 
Stephan Collins

As I walk to the dining room I see Angela peel her jeans down, do something, & pull them back up. This is supposed to become a lady at my teaching! damn good thing I had my own money. I walk into the room & she hurls a little box at me.

"Careful, shit-for-brains," she snapped, "I could hire a pro assassin for less than 1.5 million I bet, and I still know some Angels who'd be more than willing to do it for free..."

I'm not sure if she is talking to Maddy or me. I look at the box. It looks like some sort of remote, with 2 or 3 speeds on it.
It looks like Maddie ordered pizza for dinner. maybe tomorow I'll cook, at least I can do something I like. Angela still looks about ready to kill someone, so i set the remote down & sit down at the table, away from here & Maddy. This was going to be a very lonng two weeks.
 
Hunter Reeve aka Carl Witherspoon III

Carl walked into the room and greeted everyone, "Hello I am Carl. Mmmmm Pizza sounds, looks good."
 
Lacey Reins

I walked into the dining room with Chester and heard Angela's comments. Walking right up to her I leaned over in her face.
"Well I know one twit that won't be getting this house.. And walk a thin line Angela.. I control wether you get your money or not.. I suggest you play nicely.." I backed off, anger apparent in my eyes as I coldly stared at her.
Fucking house, fucking ghosts and now a childish twit giving me shit! I could have kept my calm about me if I wasn't wearing such a shitty fucking outfit. I glared at Maddy and moved around the table to one end. In no mood to be nice to these money grubbing people any longer.
I sighed then glanced up at Angels. "I'm sorry.. These conditions arent to my liking any more than yours are.. fucking school girl outfit. What a fucking Joke!" I picked up a pieace of cheese pizza and began to eat. I just wanted to get to bed and get some freaking sleep! Shifting on the chair, I didn't make eye contact with anyone, I was too engrossed in the weird feeling of my bare ass on the chair.
 
Knock kneed...

Make little girl bleed..

It was dark! She could play.. Moving down from the attic to the dining room She found all the sensual living people sitting around the table...

"oooooooooo a dick, for me? Why thank you kind sir.."

Her hands traced an icy trail up the fake witherspoon wanna be's leg. Gently at first she stroked his cock, teasing and tantalizing, making it hard.

"oh my yes baby girl needs.. I want. Mother? Awww No mother.. I dont wanna...OH ALRIGHT!" She moved further down the table to the sassy little witch with the twitch in her pussy.
Evil smiles.
moving along the table, she had to touch the remote. Just a little zap. Make her tingle, make her scream. Make her crave little girl dreams..


The hum of the vibrator was felt by none but Angela..

"Such a sweet little morsel of goodies.. What Mother? Oh, I wont forget the pretty one.. No mother. Yes mother." She moved along the table, caressing here and there. Tonight.
Oooooooh tonight she would get to roll in the bed with each one of these sensual creatures.. Two weeks to play and tease.

She smiled so innocently before she started to swing her knife at the passing Richard.
"Dammit.. he moved." Pouting she floated around finding Maddy.
"let me please? Let me tease? Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddy please?" A chilly hand ran up under Maddy's dress and stroked her trembling cunt. Innocent smiles as her sightless eyes almost shined with pleasure.
 
Angela Hopkins

Angela stood up, blinking at the lawyer. "Wait, wait, wait just a goddam minute. There was nothing in that list of rules you read that said I don't get my money if you decide not. I thought I just had to stick to the rules and shit. I mean, I don't give a flying fuck for the house - it should be pulled down anyhow. But what the fuck point is there in staying if some jumped of hagbag of a lawyer can just say 'no' and I get nothing?!?"
 
Lacey

I gripped the edge of the table to keep from taking this little girl outside and really beating the shit out of her. My eyes narrowed and i took a few calming breaths. Slowly I began to speak up once again.
"Look angela.. Plain and simple.. You dont comply with the tasks set before you, You dont get it. Got it? You dont start behaving and acting like a lady or you balk at the required shows, you dont get the money. Plain and simple. You think I like these sick fucking tasks? get a grip on yourself. I am a professional lawyer who happens to be trapped in this sick shit along side you. So BACK OFF!"
I swear my face turned a few shades of red then paled a little. Something was touching me again.
"God dammit! Knock it off!" I leaned under the table and saw nothing. Quickly my eyes scanned the room.
"This place gives me the creeps.. And if I want to get paid I have to stay here as long as you all are here. So leave Angela. I could care less, one less person I have to 'make sure' does their stupid tasks set by a sick and twisted little man..." I glared around, daring that asshole to come near me right now.. I needed a bible or something to exercise this house and send these damned spirits to hell!
 
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Time to make my grand entrance. These stupid mortals won't know what hit them. The child says something of men. Men. They will pay. This is why I am here.........

following the childs lead floating down to the dining room.....

there is the man....

They call him Carl......


You killed me Carl..........

Hands wrap around his throat, squeezing off the air...
 
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