Where Am I? - Part Four - No Choices

You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You rub the back of your head. Fuck, it feels like someone hit you with a frying pan. You continue to rub your head and then look down to see three red syringe marks on your neck. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body. You have a cute band-aid on your face with a butterfly on it. 

You open the door to the closet and see a range of clothing, from jeans on one side to more exotic outfits on the other, such as sleek evening wear. There is a very comfortable pair of jeans splayed out on the floor with a t-shirt beside it. 

You decide to put on something. There is no lingerie in the drawers, so you decide to pick something tight and revealing that will hold you up without any trouble. You grab and then pull on a sexy black cocktail dress. You look absolutely fantastic in it; you spin around in the dress and admire yourself in the mirror.

You begin to rifle through the objects in the room. It is really just clothing, and there doesn't seem to be anything else there, but then you fish through the pockets of the jeans and pull out a lighter. Well, at least a lighter is helpful. You slide it into a tiny side pocket in the dress. 

You realize that you are absolutely starving. You feel almost weak from your desire for food. You have no idea how you got so hungry. You step out of the room.

There is a hallway to your right with a number of other doors, and carpeted stairs to your left that lead down and away.

You decide to head downstairs. You walk slowly down the stairs, your bare feet remaining silent on the soft carpet. You reach the bottom of the stairs. There is a kitchen off to the right, with a dining room attached to it beyond. There is a man in the room and he appears to be cooking, moving around the kitchen with purpose. 

There is also a set of sliding glass doors to a massive garden. The garden is filled with men in black working, and there is even a fountain in the center of the garden, the sun shining down on it, striking the water, and making the entire pool seem to shimmer. 

You feel your stomach rumble loudly, and once again you are reminded you are starving.

You walk into the kitchen and walk right up to the cook. "Ummm, is there anything that I can eat?" you ask the man.

He turns and looks at you surprised. He eyes you suspiciously. "Hungry are we there, ma'am?" he asks you. 

You smile back at him, "Yes, I am starving! Is there any way that I can get something to eat?"

A smile comes across his face and he laughs. "Of course, ma'am! I am here to serve! I am making bacon, eggs, sausage, and pancakes this morning, but I can make anything else you could like!'

"Can you tell me where I am first? Do you know who I am?"

He looks at you suspiciously again. "I thought you wanted to eat... do you want to eat or do you want to ask me more questions that I am not here to answer, ma'am?"

You look at him surprised as his mood changes.

"How about you just sit down and I'll make you breakfast. You can wait for the other girls. You are always up so early!"

Your stomach rumbles again and you sigh at his lack of response. 

You sit down and decide to wait for breakfast. Another girl walks into the room kitchen with you. She has long, brown hair, a stunning body, and looks to be about 18. She looks at you with a smile, "Good morning beautiful girl!" she says. 

You smile at her. "Good morning!" you say. As you are greeting her the cook slides two plates in front of the both of you piled high with sausage, bacon, pancakes with butter and syrup, and eggs.

You feel your stomach rumble and begin to eat. You are absolutely starving, and so you are halfway through the meal before you even stop for a second. A feeling of euphoria is washing over you, and you feel your fingers tingle. You look at the girl in front of you and she is smiling and watching you eat. She looks absolutely beautiful.

"You're very pretty when you eat," she says to you.

"Do you know who I am? Do you know where we are?" you ask her.

She looks at you and smiles. "You are you, of course. And I am me, of course. And we are where we always are," she says to you with a giggle. She looks so pretty when she smiles and giggles like that.

Her face scrunches up a little bit and she looks like she is thinking hard. "But you're not just you. You are You... I mean, I know You are trying to help me. But I'm not sure why. Do you know why?" she asks you. She looks confused.

You are confused as well. You have no idea what she is talking about. 

"I'm not really sure," you say to her. 

She smiles again, "That's alright. It doesn't matter," she says.

The cook has been listening in on your conversation and looks at you suspiciously again. The girl in front of you is so pretty. 

Other girls begin to file into the room, all dressed casually in jeans and t-shirts.  You feel a bit out of place in your cocktail dress. 

You continue eating, digging into your food with abandon. The feeling of euphoria only grows as you eat, and a feeling of pleasure wells up inside of you. The other girls around the table are so pretty, and the first girl you met is so absolutely beautiful. The food is so tasty; you feel like you could just eat forever.

You turn to the cook and say to him, "This food is fantastic! Can I eat here again later?" 

He looks at you and laughs and a huge smile comes to your face. "Ma'am, you have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say that! Of course you can eat here later!"

Suddenly a voice comes on the PA system. "Girls, it is time for your morning run! Head out into the garden to the change tent!"

The girls all stand. The first girl looks at you and smiles. "I love morning runs! Don't you love running?" She turns and heads for the back garden, her ass swaying as she walks in her tight jeans. You feel the urge to follow her. Running sounds like so much fun, and she's so beautiful!

You walk down the stairs again and look at the back garden. You see that there is a large tent that has been set up, and the other girls are all back there limbering up, a man standing in front of them directing them through stretches. They look so beautiful in short shorts and tight white shirts. You catch sight of the first girl you met and you smile. She looks amazing, her tight shirt accentuating her breasts. 

You shake your head again and turn away from the back door and walk through another hallway. You arrive in a large, cavernous room. There are lanterns hanging down from the ceiling, making the room appear to be like a massive cave. There are stairs up on either side of the large room leading up to the next floor. There is a large open entranceway to the left, and you can see that it is filled with clothing. There are also two large doors, and you can see sunlight shining through the front of the large doors; they must lead outside.

You walk up the stairs on the left. You reach the top of the stairs and look down the hallways on either side. To your right there is just a long row of doorways on either side of the hallway. To the left you see a glass door with a key pass in the front. There are two men standing behind the door in dark suits, their arms folded. They are talking to each other and don't catch sight of you right away.

You walk over to the right and begin drying the doors to each of the rooms. They are numbered, and the first room has the number one written on it. 

You try the door, and it the door is locked. There is a key pass, but you do not have any pass. You continue walking down the hallway, trying each door, but they are all locked.

You try the sixth door, and as you wiggle the handle the door opens and a woman looks at you with surprise. "Oh!" she says to you.

Then she curtsies. "Ma'am. Umm, why are you up here right now?" she asks.

"Can you tell me what is going on here?" you ask her. 

Her face changes and she looks at you suspiciously. "Ma'am, I am not here to answer questions like that. Perhaps we should head over to the office there... I am sure they can tell you where you are supposed to be this morning. If I remember the schedule correctly I think it is time for running."

She smiles at you, and goes to take your hand. She looks so kind, and you feel like taking her hand and going with her to the office.

You go to take the woman's hand, and she smiles. She grabs your hand in yours, but then you immediately shove her into the room and slam the door behind you. The woman, who looks to be about 40 and relatively unfit, yelps and goes to scream. You grab her mouth to muffle the scream and push her back onto the ground.

You jump onto her chest, holding her face so that she cannot scream. She keeps trying to flail and hit you. 

"I just want to know where I am! Please, I am not going to hurt you! Please!" She looks at you with fear in her eyes.

"If I take my hand off your mouth will you not scream?" you ask her.

She looks at you and nods slowly. You take your hand off her mouth and she looks at you. There is a tear running down her cheek.

"Ma'am, please. I cannot tell you anything... it is not my place! They will kill me... I mean, I just can't say anything! I am begging you!"

You look at her. 

"Look, if you tell me what is going on I will go back out and head back into the garden and go running... no one will ever know."

She looks at you. There is real fear in her eyes. "If you ever tell anyone, then they will kill me! And they will kill my family!" 

You look at her. "I am never going to tell. Please, I am not going to do anything. You can trust me!"

She looks at you. "All I can say is that... is that you are here for their pleasure, if you know what I mean... that is all I can really say... please... I just don't want to die, and I don't want my family to die!"

You stand up. "That was sufficient. Thank you very much for your assistance. If you tell them what happened, I am betting they will kill you for telling me all of that... and if I tell on you, or get taken, you know I will tell them and you will be dead."

She looks at you. "I'll remember your face," you say to her.

You open the door and walk out. The feeling of euphoria had dulled as the adrenaline took over you, but you feel the excitement again as you step out of the room. 

You look up and down the hallway.

You turn to walk down the stairs.  You look and see that the men in the office complex are still talking to each other; they do not appear to notice you emerging from the room and walking back down the stairs.  You slowly proceed down the stairs and decide to walk into the room with all of the racks of clothing. 

When you enter the room there is a woman in grey standing in the center of the room, a small band-aid on her neck.  She is wearing a long, black dress that covers her ankles, and she has her grey hair tied up in a bun.  She immediately locks onto your eyes as you wander into the room.  She immediately walks over to you, her eyes intense.

"What are you doing here?" she asks you.

"I was just walking around, I'm not sure," you respond. 

"Why are you not out back running?  Have you eaten this morning?" she asks.

"I just had breakfast.  I didn't really feel like running," you say to her. 

She opens a sewing kit which was in a fanny pack around her waist and pulls out a piece of bread.  "You need to eat this bread and then I will take you out back and you can go running," she says to you.

You look at her.  "I'm just really not that hungry," you say to her, despite your mind telling you to obey her authority.

Anger crosses over her face.  "They should have just got rid of you yesterday.  But no one ever listens to me on these points.  Look, young lady, this is your last chance.  Just eat the damn bread, or you are going to be terminated, do you understand?"

You have no idea what she is talking about, but you take the bread in your hand and smile at the lady. "Okay. I guess I was kind of hungry anyways." She stares at you as you lift the bread to your lips. You bite down on the bread and begin chewing. You let the bread sit in your mouth and don't swallow. 

She looks at you. "Just swallow." 

You swallow. There does not seem to be any other way out of it. She watches you intently as you continue to eat the bread. You feel the euphoria flowing through your system as you finish eating. You smile up at her as you are done. "It's a beautiful, pretty day outside," you say to her.

She smiles at you. "I'll take you to the garden."

She takes you by the hand and leads you out the back door and into the garden. The gardeners all stare as you are led over to the change room tent. The girls are all running around the garden, following the man in their tight shorts. They look so beautiful, and the sun is so beautiful. The woman takes you by the hand and pushes you into the change room tent. "Time to get changed."

You walk into the tent. There are short shorts and little tight t-shirts spread around benches. 

You feel a wetness between your thighs as you think of the girl from this morning running around the field in her tight shorts. 

You pull the dress up and over your head. You are not wearing any underwear anyways. You pull a pair of short-shorts up and over your ass and thighs. You grab one of the white t-shirts and pull it up and over your head. Your nipples harden as you feel the soft cotton against them and you feel even more excited.

You walk out of the change room and into the field. The girls are running by, all giggling and touching each other as they run.

You catch sight of the girl from this morning near the front. She looks so beautiful! You are drawn to her as she runs by. 

You stick at the back o the pack. You admire all the girl's asses as they run in front of you. They all look so beautiful! And it's such an amazing and sunny day! Everything looks so fantastic!

The man in the front leads the girls, laughing and smiling with them as you all run around the hedges in the yard. The backyard is huge, and looking at the house from the outside it is three stories high, white, and massive.

After another twenty minutes of running the man in the lead stops.

"Everyone into the showers!" he shouts.

The girl from this morning looks at you, catches your eye, and smiles at you a huge smiles. She runs over and takes your hand. "Let's go shower together," she says to you.

Her hand is so soft and feels so wonderful. She's so warm. 

You pull your hand away from her. It's so soft and it's so warm. She looks at you, "Don't you want to shower with me?" Her face darkens slightly, but then she smiles again. "Won't you come shower with me?"

You smile back at her. She's so beautiful and pretty. "I want to just stay out here for a minute," you say to her. 

She stops and turns to you. "I'll wait out here with you then! You're such a beautiful girl! I feel like... I like you!"

"Please, just go inside. I'll catch up with you later!" you say to her. She looks pouty for a moment, but then she sees the other girls walking inside and she follows them towards the back door. "See you soon!" she calls back to you.

You look around the garden. There are a number of gardeners, most of whom are trying not to look at you as they continue with the work. The man who led the run is still standing outside. He is staring at you.

He walks up to you. "Aren't you going to go inside to get changed?"

"I don't really feel like getting changed yet... do you want to do anything fun out here?" he asks you.

He looks at you. He laughs. "My dear, I know how you feel... really, I do know how you feel, but all you need to do is wait for this evening and you will have all the fun you want. Besides, ma'am, that's really not my role here. Time for you to go inside. You don't want to get in trouble again, do you?"

You look at him, and his face has become stern.

"Okay, I will head inside now and go get changed," you say to the man. He smiles at you. "That's a good girl, ma'am." 

He watches as you turn away from him and walk through the sliding door and into the back room of the house. You look over your shoulder to see the man watching your ass as you walk. One of the gardeners is also staring at you. The others all have their eyes lowered. He looks at you intensely. You don't recognize him.

You nod to the gardener who is staring at you as you walk through the back door. He looks around to see if anyone is watching him and then begins to follow you inside. He calls back to one of the guys. "Running inside for the can," he calls back to one of the other gardeners, who grunts. 

You wait just inside the back doorway for the man to follow you, sweat still pouring off your body.

As the gardeners walks in he looks at you with intensity in his eyes. He grabs you by the hand and drags you down the hallway marked "Swimming" but pulls you through a door before you get to the change rooms and shoves you into a bathroom.

"Do you recognize me?" he asks you.

You don't recognize him.

"No, I don't," you respond. 

He laughs.  "Well, I guess I shouldn't have expected anything.  Those drugs are pretty effective at wiping your memory, and it has been three days in a row for you now.  We spoke before though, and I told you that I was going to help you.  It didn't work out that day though... you are pretty strong-willed, and that seems to get you into trouble."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's just say that every day you have been here has ended in failure for everyone involved thus far.  But I am still committed to helping you... I am not sure why, but I feel like I can make a difference here."

"Can you explain what is going on?" you ask the man. He looks so pretty, and he smiles at you.

"Look," he responds, "I can't say much right now, because we don't have much time. They will notice if you are gone again. I will find a way to get you out of here at the party tonight... just try not to eat until then so that you have your wits about you. Other than that... just follow my lead and I'll get you out of here."

You smile at him and rub your thighs together. He seems like such a nice man. 

"You should go and get changed now," he says to you. "And I need to get out of here..."

"Okay, thanks. I'll try... I'll try my best to stick tight until tonight!" you say to him. He smiles and gives you a quick kiss on the lips. "You're the first one that has ever tried to get out... I don't know why I'm doing this... I just feel the need to help you," he says.

You smile at him again and take his hand briefly, but then you turn and walk back out the door. You turn to the right and head into the change room. The encounter was quick, but now you are excited.

You walk into the change room and you see the running clothes all over the floor. You strip off your clothes and walk into the shower. The girls are all there, the water pouring over them. They are all smiling and laughing. The girl from the morning looks at you and smiles, excitement in her eyes.

You decide to stay safe. You walk over to the end of the shower room and grab your own spot. You step into the hot water and it feels absolutely fantastic as it runs over you. You grab some soap and begin rubbing yourself. You feel fantastic, the soap dragging over your body and making your skin tingle. 

You look over to see the girl from this morning watching you, excitement in her eyes. You feel moistness between your legs, and you feel drawn towards the girl. 

Suddenly the PA system comes on again, "Out of the shower, girls. Time to get your outfits for tonight!" 

The girls all start giggling and rush out of the shower room. 

You follow them out and see your clothing, the short dress, laid out on a bench. 

You pull the dress on and over your head. You slide your hand down into the small pocket and feel the lighter. It's the only possession you have right now other than the dress. The girl from the morning grabs your hand and smiles at you. "I was watching you in the shower. You're so beautiful! I wish we had more time with each other today!"

You smile back at her. She's so pretty, and you feel her hand hot against you, making you tingle. Such a beautiful girl. 

"I'm so excited to see my outfit for tonight, let's go!" she says to you. She pulls you out of the change room, still barefoot of course. She pulls you into the huge cave room with all the lights hanging from the ceiling and then into the room from the morning with all the clothing.

Immediately an elderly woman grabs you and pulls you over to a rack of clothing. "Good morning, ma'am. Time to get you fitted for tonight! Would you like some bread before we start?"

"No, I'm good! Let's just get dressed!" you say to her. She looks at you, suspicion in her eye. 

"Show me what I'm wearing tonight," you say to her with a big smile. She laughs at you. "Okay, ma'am, let's get you into a dress."

She begins looking through the rack, grabbing dresses and holding them up to your body. The older lady from this morning stands in the middle of the room, looking as each girl has outfits held up to her chest, nodding for them to try things on and shaking her head otherwise. 

She nods her head when a silver dress is held up in front of your body. The old lady pulls your dress up and over your body, leaving you standing there naked, and then slides the silver dress down over you. Immediately she starts pulling at the dress and taking measurements.

"Do you like the dress?" she asks you.

"Do you have anything... sexier?"

She smiles and laughs at you. "Of course, my dear." Over the next few minutes you are rushed through a flurry of outfits. You wear a number of sexy things before the mistress finally nods at a last dress. It's extremely tight, with a high collar, but shoves off your breasts nicely. 

The woman nods and smiles at you. "You look absolutely gorgeous!" she says. You smile back at her and giggle. She takes some measurements, then pulls the dress of you and lets you get changed again. You pull back on your original dress, confirming the lighter is in there.

The woman looks at you. "You will be so beautiful tonight... I am sure you will have such a wonderful time."

The woman from the center looks at all of you. "Half an hour of free time. You can spend it with each other in your rooms," she calls you.

The beautiful girl looks at you and smiles. 

"Do you want to come up to my room with me?" you say to her. She smiles at you and almost jumps for joy. "Of course, I would love to," she says to you.

She takes you by the hand. It's so warm and soft, and she's so beautiful and gorgeous. 

She leads you up the stairs and into the second door. The first one was yours. She pulls you inside and closes the door behind her. "I have been waiting all day to be with you... all day," she says with a smile.

"I have a way out of here. I can help you. You just have to trust me," you say to her. 

She looks at you. "But why would I want to leave? I don't understand... why would I not want to stay here? Everything is so nice. And you're so beautiful."

You look at her. "You don't understand... it's not real! There are drugs in the food," you say to her. She looks so beautiful, and you can barely resist touching her.

She looks at you. "I don't understand. I just don't understand. I know this is... this is where I'm supposed to be. I'm so happy here... why would I leave?"

You bring your lips to hers. You feel the softness of her lips and it is like electricity running through your system. Your tongue plays against hers, slipping back and forth. You feel a wetness between your thighs. Her hand runs down to the inside of your thigh, sliding up the dress.

You can feel her fingers touching the outside of your pussy lips, and you feel the wetness seeping down onto her fingers. She slides two of her fingers inside of you and you moan. You press your body against hers as she begins to finger you while licking your neck. You thrust up against her. She's so beautiful and you're so excited. 

You push her head down towards your legs. She drops her mouth to the inside of your thighs. She begins licking up and down along the inside of your thighs, getting ever closer to your wet pussy. You moan and grab the back of her hair. You're so excited, and she's so fucking beautiful. You begin to forget everything as her tongue lashes out against your pussy.

She begins licking intensely, her tongue sliding back and forth against your pussy lips, the juice spreading over her tongue. You moan, pushing your pussy against her mouth as she licks you.

You feel her tongue against your clit, and it feels like someone attached electric wires to you. You lurch up and almost scream, "Oooooh, baby!"

Her tongue is lashing your clit, flicking back and forth, and you feel the orgasm building inside you. Suddenly it overtakes you and you grab the back of her head, pulling her hard against your body as you orgasm. 

You pull her back up and kiss her softly. You can taste your pussy juices on her lips. "Do you want to come with me now, baby?"

She looks at you, smiling. "Of course I want to come with you. Where are we going?"

You smile at her. "Don't worry, baby. We will be happy together. I will get you out of here. Just don't say anything and everything will work out."

She smiles at you. "Of course. I know I can trust you. You're so pretty and beautiful!  And... And I feel like I really know You."

You kiss her lips gently, your hand rubbing up and down her body and then pull her into an embrace.

The voice comes over the intercom, "Time for lunch now, girls."

"Why don't you go down and eat. I'll be there soon?" you say to her. 

She smiles at you. "Of course. See you soon... I'm looking forward to when we can be together next!"

She walks out of the room, leaving you laying there, gasping, on your back. You feel absolutely amazing. Those drugs are ridiculous... you feel like you could do anything at the moment, and you feel like you would like to do anyone...

You walk downstairs, your feet tingling in the soft carpet. You let your hand slide down the railing, and it feels soft and smooth under your fingers. 

You look at the kitchen, and all the other girls are there smiling and laughing and eating. The cook does not see you as you walk by. 

You head out to the garden, the sliding doors opening for you. You feel the sun on your face and smile. You look around the garden and catch sight of the gardener you spoke to this morning. He is talking to one of the other gardeners.

You begin walking through the grass. It feels so fantastic under your feet, the warm blades tingling under your toes. You walk back and forth, sashaying along and shaking your ass. Most of the gardeners ignore you, burying their faces in their work and pretending you are not there. 

After a couple of minutes, the gardener from the morning notices you. You catch his eye and he begins walking towards the building. He walks through the doors, and you know that you can meet him in the bathroom just like before. 

You walk into the house and head for the bathroom where he took you earlier. You walk into the bathroom and close the door behind you. He looks you in the eyes. "I am glad you managed to stay calm today... every day this week I have seen you taken away on a stretcher before lunch! Maybe you will get through the day and we can escape tonight..."

You look at him and smile. "I can't wait to escape with you. I don't know why, but I can tell that it is wrong here... I shouldn't be here!"

He grins, "Yeah, I know... the rest of them accept it though."

"Tell me more about the plan for tonight," you say to him. He smiles at you. 

"Okay, so here's the deal. Every night, or almost every night at least, there are parties here. All of you girls, all drugged up of course, are the entertainment. Men come from all over... important men, to fuck young girls with discretion. This place is off the fucking map... off the fucking grid... it doesn't exist. Everyone here is terrified of getting out of line, or telling anyone anything, because the people who run this place will kill families with no question. Lucky for me, my last relative died just a few weeks ago and they don't know it yet. 

Anyways, at the party tonight there will be a of very important politicians. I figure we can either get some compromising photos of you two together after the party, or we can take him hostage. What do you think?"

"This is crazy. Why don't we just sneak out?" you ask him. 

He looks at you. "We can't just sneak out. First of all, security here is ridiculous... you only see the half of it. Once we got out the front door there would still be guards everywhere. And if we go out the back hedges we will end up in the woods. We will never survive. Besides, they will track us down and kill us. I really think we should go with one of the plans I came up with. I have been here a long time after all."

"Fine, the blackmail plan," you say to him. He smiles. "Good, I think this will work. I will be there in the back garden during the party, and I will indicate the most important man to you... you need to seduce him."

You smile. "I think I can accomplish that."

He looks at you, a twinkle in his eye. "I think this might work... I have no idea why I am risking my life for you, but I think we can do it. My name is Chris, by the way."

You grin, "I don't know what the fuck my name is, but at the moment, Chris, I fucking love you."

You give Chris a quick peck on the cheek and then open the door. "See you soon," you say to him and then wink. You feel the euphoria slowly draining out of you. Even with the bread that you ate earlier you are beginning to feel drained. No wonder the girls have to eat so often in order to stay tractable.  Then again, they all seem to be in the same state constantly... perhaps it takes time for the drug to build up in your system. 

You walk back into the kitchen and sit down at the dining room table. The cook glances at you, but does not really pay any attention to you. There are cold cuts on the table, along with fruit and strawberries.  Chris did say you had only been there a few days so far.

You grab a bit of fruit and throw it into your mouth. You look over at the cook and smile. "You are such a wonderful cook," you say to him. "You are going to make us all fat," you giggle.

All the rest of the girls laugh and begin heaping compliments on the cook. He grins and laughs as well, smiling at all of you. "I am happy to serve all of you," he responds. 

You eat a few more pieces of fruit. Even with just a few pieces you begin to feel it quickly, the electricity flowing through your veins. Everything is sharper, and everyone around you looks more attractive. You catch the eye of your girl again, and she smiles at you. She is wolfing down slices of turkey. 

The PA system comes on, "Girls, it is time to begin getting ready. Hair time, everyone!"

The girls all stand and begin speaking to each other quickly about how fantastic their hair will look tonight. Your girl grabs you by the hand and smiles at you. "I can't wait to see how I will look tonight," she says to you.

You smile at her, "Beautiful, of course." She's so beautiful.

She takes you by the hand back into the cavernous room. You are pulled into the room with all the clothes, and then you all file through another door and into a large hair salon.

You are pushed into a chair and suddenly someone is playing with your hair.

"Would you like some bread?" the woman asks you.

"I just ate! I'm fine, thanks!"

The woman smiles. "Oh, of course you did. You just came from lunch!"

She giggles and begins playing with your hair, trussing it up. The mistress of the house is there, watching everyone.

The next few hours seem to go by in a blur, with first your hair, and then your makeup, your nails, and finally your final fitting for the evening.

At the end of it they present you in the mirror. "Tada," the woman says to you. You look absolutely stunning. No man could resist you... guess that is the point.

As the sun begins to fall you are all ushered out into the garden, where there is a band playing and men, and a few women, walking around mingling.

You turn to the girl as you walk out into the garden. "Don't stray too far... remember, you need to stay close to me... okay?" She looks at you and smiles. "Of course, baby. I know. It's you and me. Me and you." She smiles at you. You wonder what she will be like without the drugs.

You begin walking through the garden, searching for the gardener. The gardeners are still around, some as serving men, some merely offering assistance to special guests. No wonder they are all so attractive. 

You catch sight of Chris, but as you do a man grabs your arm. 

"My dear. How is your head?" he asks you. You look at him, puzzled. You rub the bump on the back of your head. He looks to be about forty, and he smiles down at you.

"Do you know something about it? What happened to me?" you ask him.

He laughs. "Don't worry about that my dear. Tonight, you will have your reward, even though you may not deserve it... instead of having to hang around with these fat men, you get to spend the evening with me. You shall be mine for the night."

You look at him. Reward for what? You look around to see if you see Chris, but you can't. 

"I have no idea who you are. I have to go," you say to the man. He grabs your arm and turns you around. He looks into your eyes, assessing you. 

"Have you been eating today, my dear? How about we go grab some of the punch. Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Okay, I like punch," you say to the man. He walks you over to the punch table and pours you a very large glass of punch. You look at him as you drink it. You do not seem to have a choice. By the time you have finished your glass the world looks amazing again. You look up at the man and he smiles at you. 

"Another, dear?" he asks you. You smile back at him. He's such a nice looking man. "Of course," you say to him. 

He hands you another glass of punch, and you drink that as well. It tastes so good going down. The world is so nice, and the sky is so clear. Everything around you is beautiful. When did everything become so beautiful?

The man looks at you and smiles again. He takes you by the hand, and the heat makes you excited. You can almost feel your knees weaken as he pulls you away and toward the house. 

You see Chris watching you as you follow the man, concern in his eyes. Chris is so pretty. And this man is also so nice. Chris looks like a waiter. Why would Chris be a waiter? He's such a good gardener. 

"I want to stay outside and play with my friend. She's so beautiful. Can we find her?"

He smiles at you and laughs. "Of course we can, my dear. Of course we can." 

You take him by the hand and lead him around the party. She must be around. You catch sight of her. She looks so beautiful, standing there chatting with a man. She looks at you, and your knees nearly melt. How did she get so beautiful? 

You walk up to her, leaving the man's hand behind, and kiss her cheek. "Hello, beautiful," you say. The man looks over at you. "Excuse me, but I have already taken this woman for the night."

The man behind you looks at him. "No, you haven't. They are both mine."

The man looks at you, then at the girl, then at the man and promptly turns and walks away.

"Can we hang around the party and drink more now, sir?" you ask him. 

He looks at you, "Alright, but only for a couple of minutes, and the two of you don't go far. I want to go upstairs soon." 

You smile at him and take your girl's hand. She's so beautiful. You feel her lips against your shoulder and you tingle. You begin walking through the crowd, feeling their energy. The cold night excites you, and everyone looks so fantastic. 

Suddenly Chris is beside you. "Hello, pretty man!" you say to him. 

"Shit," he responds. "Guess you couldn't help it... alright. If that guy is going to take you upstairs we need to change plans. Just go with what I do, okay?"

You look at him, "I trust you, pretty gardener boy! Do you want to come upstairs and fuck the two of us? It will be fantastic..."

He shakes his head. "Just be fucking ready..."

You continue staggering around the party. Euphoria. Such a pretty place. Such a pretty girl. 

Suddenly the man is beside you again. "Time to go upstairs to my room, girls."

"Do you want to come to my room, pretty man? I have a nice bed and everything..."

He looks at you. "Normally, I would use the suite. But for some reason, the idea of actually taking the two of you in your own room excites me. Alright, we will go up to your room." 

You smile at him and giggle. You take him by the hand and lead him back through the garden doors. Two security men nod to him as they walk by. Even the security men are cute! 

You lead him up the soft, carpeted stairs. You look down and notice that you have shoes on. The carpet feels so much better without shoes!

You pull the two of them into your room and shut the door behind you. He looks around. "Even the guards don't come up here. You know they aren't allowed, right?"

You smile at him. 

You turn to the girl and begin to kiss her. Her tongue feels absolutely amazing, and her hands are suddenly all over your body. You feel her touching you, between your thighs, your breasts. Your heart is racing as she kisses you all over. You feel the dress slid up around your waist, and then she has pushed you onto your back. You are still not wearing any panties, and immediately her mouth latches onto your pussy.

You moan and begin to buck against her lips as she licks you, your eyes closed with pleasure. Suddenly she groans loudly and you look to see that the pretty man has entered her from behind. He begins thrusting his cock in and out of her, pushing her body against your pussy. You moan and wrap your hands around her hair, pulling her against you. 

You wrap your legs around your girl's back. You are sliding your legs up and down her back as she licks you, her tongue sliding from your pussy lips to your clit, then around your pussy, and then back down to your hole. You can feel your juices leaking out all over her face, and you look down to see her eyes. She looks like she is in ecstasy as she eats your pussy while being filled with the man's cock.

He is grunting and moaning as he thrusts in and out of her, and she lets out a low whine as he begins to pound her harder. 

Suddenly the man picks up intensity and grunts and quivers. You see him shake and then collapse onto the girl's back. 

You close your eyes as the girl continues to lick you. Suddenly the girl stops and there is a thump. You open your eyes to see the man on his face on the ground and Chris standing over him holding a crowbar. 

"Not the best plan in the world, but it will work," he says. "We can take his pass and get out of here in his car."

Some of the affects of the drug seem to have washed away with the adrenaline.  "We need a distraction first!" you say to Chris. He looks at you, "But what?"

You smile at him. Your girl is looking up at you and looking at the man laying there on the ground, his cum still leaking out of her pussy, but she has not made a sound. You pull the lighter out of your pocket. "Fire, baby," you say to Chris.

He smiles at you. You grab, the sheets, and all the clothes. You put everything under the blanket, and then light a fire under the blanket with all the other stuff. 

You smile at Chris. "And what shall we do with him?" he asks you. 

"Leave him here. Who knows what will happen to him," you say to Chris. He smiles, then pulls zapstraps out of his pocket. "At least we can help him along in his way," he says to you. He zapstraps the man's hands and his feet. He rifles through the man's clothing and grabs his passkey and car keys. 

You hold the girl's hand as the fire in your room begins to grow. It is close to the man now, but he is knocked out cold. And zap-strapped. 

Finally Chris opens the door and pulls the two of you out with him. You walk down the stairs. Smoke is beginning to waft out from the room. You pass by two other waiters as you walk by the kitchen. 

"There is a fire! Everyone should get out of the house!" you shout at them. 

They look at each other and immediately rush out towards the garden. You smell smoke, and you can see that the carpet of the staircase has now caught on fire. Shag was not necessarily the best choice. You look at your girl beside you. She is still smiling. Powerful drugs. You feel euphoric, but you have managed to keep your wits. 

Chris pulls you away from the kitchen, through a back hallway, and into a large garage. You hear screaming and shouting behind you. The gardeners must be shouting about the fire. He holds up the man's keys. "Hummer? BMW?"

"BMW, baby," you say to him. He smiles, and the two of you rush towards a BMW, one of the many vehicles parked in the garage. Chris pulls out the man's pass key and begins hitting a button. The garage door opens in front of the BMW. He unlocks the doors remotely and you open the door for your girl. She jumps into the back. You go to jump into the front seat.

One of the women comes rushing out of the house through the garage. She looks at the three of you, with Chris in his waiter outfit. She got you dressed this morning. 

She begins to shout.

"Get in the car, Chris, let's go!" you shout at him.

He looks at the woman, but then just gets in the car. You jump in beside him and you pull out into a big massive roundabout with a fountain in the middle. 

People are running out of the house, and you can see that a lot of the top floor is on fire now. The carpet was obviously a fire hazard. 

There are guards rushing to and fro trying to keep people from running everywhere. You are the first car out. A man rushes up to the car, then stops. The windows are tinted. He tries to peer through, but Chris honks the horn, and the man waves you on.

"The front gate is just ahead," Chris tells you. 

He drives a few hundred meters down the road, with hedges on either side, until he reaches the front gate. Your heart is racing. There are guards there, and they hold up their hands for Chris to stop the car.

"Ram the fucking gates, Chris!"

Chris hits the gas. One of the men draws his gun and begins shooting right away. You are too close, and before he can get any reasonable shots off the car has struck his body and he goes flying over the roof. 

You smash into the gates with a crash. The front of the car crumples, but you manage to make it through the gates and to the other side. You are all thrown forward in the car. It begins smoking immediately. Wrecked. 

You see Chris' door opened and he's pulled out of his seat by the other guard. You get out of the car. The man has his pointed at Chris, but then goes to hit Chris in the face with the weapon. Chris dodges the strike and grabs the man. The two of them go crashing to the ground. 

You see the guard vehicle idling beside the guard post. It is a jeep, and the keys are inside.

You rush over to the first man that you had hit. He is lying there, blood pouring from his body at the side of the road. He moans, "Help me! Please!" You hear vehicles coming down the road. The injured guard is no longer paying attention to his weapon, and it is lying beside him. 

You grab the gun from the ground and rush back to see the other guard almost overpowering Chris. 

You aim the gun at the back of his head and grin. "Look alive, motherfucker," you say to him. He looks back to see you pulling the trigger. Chris, now covered in blood, pushes the man off of him and grabs you by the hand. The wrecked BMW is blocking the exit.

The three of you jump into the jeep and Chris hits the gas. You look over at him. "You were fucking amazing." 

He laughs. "I have no idea who you are, but you were too."

"Just drive, baby, just drive," you say to him. He looks over at you and smiles. "I know."

***************

You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You rub the back of your head. There is a lump forming. You realize that you have no idea who you are, or where you are. 

You walk out of the room you were in and look around. You see Chris standing in a small kitchen making breakfast with your girl. They both smile at you. "Good morning sleepy head."

It doesn't matter who you are or where you are anymore. You're free.

The End