Taking over

[mfucker]

OOC: ok this is just the introduction so i haven't exactly pointed out where the story is headed...just read on...i should be calling for players soon enough...

As I came to, scenes just before I was knocked out came back vividly to my head. I bolted from my bed, sweat pouring down my forehead; was it a nightmare?

My eyesight returned slowly, but surely as the surroundings came into focus. It was not familiar to me. Yet there was no one around to assure me. I start to get out of bed, but the whirling of my head prevented me from taking even the first step. With a painful groan, I return to my lying position, and pass out again…

I awake once again, but to a soft touch by the side of my cheeks. I blink my eyes a couple of times, as I re-adjust to the lights shining into them.

The first response was to ask where I was. But my lips were dry, and my body weak.

“Water,” is all I manage, and to that I did receive a cup much to my delight.

After feverishly gulping down the drink, I cough a few times. I almost choked. Finally putting it aside, I re-discover my voice, but barely.

“Where am I?” I ask weakly. All I get is a soft shush and a finger to my lips. I was pushed back onto the bed, and the comfort took my will away once again. I passed out...

 

[Kandi]

OOC:

let me know if you need some help here

 

[mfucker]

OOC: thanx...

 

[mfucker]

I was in a bathroom, quite exquisite in fact, as I enjoyed the comfort of the warm bathing water that bubbled in the jacuzzi. I cast my doubts aside for the moment, to enjoy a life that I never had and probably never will have. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity.

Then the maid returned, and once again started calling me by a name I did not register. Still, I nodded politely, and indicated that I would like a bit more time in the tub. It just felt like pure heaven.

 

[mfucker]

I exitted the steamy room, with only a robe wrapped around my naked form. Curiously, I noticed a J.R. embroidered at the edge, but did not pursue it any further.

Alone for the moment, I began to wander. This was more like a palace than a mansion. Never before have I seen anything like this. A room attracted my attention, and soon after I stepped inside, once again taken aback by the exquisite furnishing.

But something else caught my attention further.

Pictures, of....me. But it couldn't be. For I had no memory whatsoever of the events that were recorded by the polaroids that filled the entire shelf. Yet, the resemblance was uncanny. And the name, Julia Reeves. Who was she? Coincidentally I had the same initials, J.R. Jenni Roberts.

 

[mfucker]

A slight cough at the door disrupted my train of thought. Slowly, I turn around, and see a familiar face, but in an audacious outfit. It was one of the maids that I've seen around during my stay here. Except that she had on a tight lacy teddy that very well accentuated her glorious features. To be honest, she looked really sexy in that outfit.

She just smiles at me, before walking towards a shelf. I was puzzled as it is, and now another surprise was to come my way.

From the drawer, she pulls out a long dildo, and then an adjustable strap. What was going on?

 

[mfucker]

Not having even uttered a word since she entered, she held her toys in either hand as she slowly made her way to the bed. My eyes followed closely, not knowing what quite to expect at this moment.

She sat down, at first demurely. But the lust seemed burning in her eyes; it frightened me. Slowly, she put one leg onto the side, giving me a wide open view of her barely covered pussy. Her fingers soon block my view as she struggles to find her own opening.

When my gaze do finally leave her lovebox, I find her taking the dildo in her other hand, feeding herself with it.

This was a sight I have never seen before.

 

[mfucker]

I had no idea what came over me. Right from the start I should have told her to get out, but I seemed mesmerised by her fingers, her sweet lips and her pussy...

Her moans start to fill the room, vulgar and loud, yet erotic and sensuous at the same time. I felt confused, puzzled.

It was then when she finally stood up, and pulled the strap on like panties. I watched every moment as she started to attach the dildo onto her strap, before she starts towards me......

 

[mfucker]

My mind cleared, at the right time. Well it seemed right now.

I turned, and wrapping myself even tighter with the towel, and I told her to leave me alone.

Seeing she was left hanging dry, she had a look of shock, amongst other things on her face. For a moment she seemed even more puzzled than I was.

 

[mfucker]

This was getting too strange for me. Even though I was beginning to enjoy the life here, there were things happening that I could never have thought possible.

And all I could remember was my name. Period. Everytime I thought back, my head started to throb, and hurt like hell. There was just something not right about all these.

With all these thoughts in mind, I laid in bed, and dozed off silently, and unknowingly too....

 

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OOC: okok...i'm getting to this....

 

[mfucker]

Rachel came into the room as she did every morning, drawing the curtains to let the beams of sunlight stream into the room. My eyes opened slowly, adapting to the change in brightness. It was a new day again.

Ever since that incident a few days ago, Rachel would always give me a weird stare from time to time. I avoided her glance mostly, for I was not able to provide the answers to the questions her eyes posed.

The days had gone by, and I didn't know if I had adapted to the routine or the maids had adjusted to mine, but I was beginning to fit in very nicely.

It was time for my bath.

 

[Guest]

Julia Reeves

Julia was far from her previous life. The miscreant had become her nemesis. She would seek revenge on him in time, but for now she was content to be free.

Luckily, she'd spent years stowing away as much money as she could get her hands on. He'd made that difficult, intent for her to remain, he'd made sure all her needs were taken care of.....by other people. She'd had to be cunning, selling off things he wouldn't notice, returning things to obtain cash. Much had been bought by credit cards, and mostly handled by an accountant.

But she'd managed, all the same, and had thousands of dollars stashed in multiple accounts, in a name no one would recognize. She had new ID's, along with a new Sociel Security number, and was considering plastic surgery. She liked her looks, though, and thought of having to replace her ID's again. She decided to wait, and cut and dyed her hair instead. She bought eyeglasses, though she didn't need them, to further her disguise. Then she flew Europe, determined to stay away from the States for at least two years.

 

[Guest]

Julia in France

Julia relaxed in her rented condo, free from all her previous worries. Her mind drifted back to her previous life, and wondered how Rachel was doing. She did miss her.....but there were no regrets in leaving her behind.

She glanced out her window at the beautiful view before her.

 

[mfucker]

Steam filled the room, and my body was treated to yet another round of really warm and soothing water. Now that I was beginning to get used to this, I could not imagine any other way to live. This was the life.

Just as I was about to doze off in the splendour of the tub, I felt a gush of cold wind enter the bathroom. Someone must have opened the door.

I turned, opening my eyes as I did so, and could vaguely make out a person's form in the misty surroundings. Then something seemed to overwhelm me. I couldn't find my voice, nor my strength, as I slowly slipped into a deep, deep slumber......

 

[mfucker]

*bump*

 

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*bump*

 

[mfucker]

There were flowers everywhere, acres and acres of meadowland in the horizon, and the light blue sky overarching the beautiful scenery.

I laid back, feeling the soft grass against my naked back, and the petals of the flowers tickling against my thighs, my butt.

He stood, looming over me. He was tall and dark, but somehow he blended in, there was something soft and charming that exuded from him. And he was naked too.

I felt kisses, soft yet firm, and his manhood nudging ever so eagerly against my naval, my thighs, and then my opening of my pussy lips.

I moaned, as he looked me in the eyes, and pushed in softly......

 

[mfucker]

When I opened my eyes, all I saw was the cold four walls and the ceiling surrounding me. Yet the sensation I had felt was still there. Was it a dream?

Shaking to get my senses back, I realised that I was naked indeed, and that I was bound to the four posts of the bed. My immediate surroundings were quickly forgotten as soon as I felt something penetrating me. It was for real.

I strained to look down, and I saw Rachel's familiar face, only this time she looked driven absolutely by lust, and in her hand was a huge dildo.

Then I cried out, as she drove it deep inside me......

 

[mfucker]

*bump*

 

[mfucker]

I struggled, but knew right from the start it was a futile one. There was no way I was going to break out of the chains, unless Rachel let me.

I felt my modesty taken right before me, my legs forced open, as Rachel continued to pound at my pussy with the dildo in her hands. And it did not help that my body was reacting, rather unexpectedly.

With every stroke, the pain pierced me as much as the pleasure did. I couldn't help it, but I was actually starting to enjoy it. Or perhaps it was because I had given up on the struggle.

 

[mfucker]

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