Late Night Intrusion

I laid out across our bed, my nose buried in Molly’s pubes. She tussled my hair as I was bringing her to her fourth, no fifth? It’s easy to lose track especially between all of my own orgasms. She tensed around me before falling limp against the sweat soaked bedding. With another lick, Molly tugged at my bubblegum hair, “Stop, no more, I can’t,” she said between gasps for air.

I begrudgingly gave in climbing over her, to collapse next to her. I planted my lips against her shoulder, the taste of her sweat on her skin mingled with the lingering taste of her arousal. “Hot damn, you’re so beautiful,” I sighed against her, my fingers tracing circles around her belly.

“Not bad for 64, huh?” she teased kissing the top of my head.

I chuckled, “Not bad at all.” I looked up kissing her.

“Mmmm, stop with the tongue, I don’t like it,” she recoiled.

“That’s not what it sounded like a minute ago,” I teased. And with a thought I reformed my tongue to its original appearance. “Better?” I stuck out my tongue.

“Much,” she laughed, pulling me in for another kiss. We laid there holding each other, until we eventually fell asleep together.

“Mmm, round two?” I mumbled feeling the tug at my hand. With a smile I opened my eyes, ready to see Molly’s pretty face. Instead I was met with the sight of a strange man. “What the fuck!” Molly stirred at my exclamation.

I pulled away, which is when I realized he had a hold of the ring. Shit. It slid off my hand, Regina had told me that others could remove the ring. My heart was racing, this was bad. I fell backwards, a pair of hands caught my shoulders. I looked up at another man. Really bad. They were coming for the ring. How did they know about it?

Molly let out a scream, looking between me and the intruders. A third man stood at the foot of our bed. “The ring!” Molly saw, reacting in an instant she grabbed at it. She made contact, knocking the magic reality altering jewelery from his hand.

The sound of metal spinning against the floorboards pierced the silence of the night. I pushed up, grimacing as the top of my head connected with the chin above me. Luckily he released his hold as he stumbled backwards. This was not the time to worry about the pain, I dove from the bed. Only to be caught by the other man, his hands dug into my naked flesh to stop me.

Molly took the initiative, lunging to the ring. I watched in horror as the first man grabbed Molly by her hair, stopping her from reaching the ring. “Is everyone okay?” Haley asked as she cracked the door.

“NO! The ring!” I shouted back before the man holding me removed his hand from the strategic hold on my chest for covering my mouth. Haley burst through the door, panic across her face as she saw the scene before her. Leann, shit what was she doing here, and ah that’s why, Ashley, an elf, were right behind her. No sign of Regina.

Haley was quick to action, grabbing the wrist of the man holding the ring. They struggled until we heard the sound of his hand connecting with Haley, the slap rung through the room. Leann and Ashley were frozen in fear. The ring slipped over his finger, “Stop!” My body tensed, my ability to move stripped from me. Super mega bad.

Regina appeared by the bed, back in the chains just like the first time I saw her. She looked sad when she looked at my frozen form. With a heavy sigh, she turned to the—the new Ringmaster. “Greetings, new Ringleader. I’m Regi—“

He cut her off, “Silence.” He smiled at the ring, “I’ve been looking for you.” I felt anger boiling up inside me, as he sauntered across the bedroom, flicking on the light. He tucked a strand of hair behind Leann’s hair. I wanted to kill him. “Ladies, why don’t you all kneel?”

Against my own accord, I walked to the side of the bed and knelt between Molly and Haley. We weren’t frozen anymore, I couldn’t stand but I was able to grab Molly’s hand. “What do you want? How did you find us?” My mind was racing with a million thoughts.

“Figures you wouldn’t recognize me,” he sneered, “Allow me to refresh your memory. A while back, I was waiting in line at the underpass.” My heart sank, shit, shit, shit. “I was next in line, in fact. Front row seat to when you came up ended our bit of fun.” I glanced at Regina, she was still standing, our eyes met and I could tell she hated this as much as us. “And you had quite the conversation, it didn’t sound real. But I looked over the cards you left behind.” He showed his phone, pictures of Regina’s cum soaked note cards. “I don’t carry the originals, they were a little gross. But even after reading the cards, I couldn’t imagine how any of it was real.”

“Then why come for it?” I tried to hide my anger.

“Oh well, my buddy James over there,” he pointed at one of the other men. “Actually why don’t you just show her.”

James stepped before us, undoing his pants. He turned showing off his ass. I stifled my laughter not wanting to make a bad situation any worse. Across James’ ass was the familiar sight of “Bobbi’s Bitch.”

“So, needless to say I became a little obsessed. These two gave up on the search, hell I almost did too. But then earlier this week, one of my employees, a delivery boy was talking about what he saw on a delivery. A bunch of naked women around a pool. But what really stood out was when he mentioned that two of them had white,” he pointed at Regina, “and bright pink,” his finger turned to me, “hair. So obviously I waited outside that house, followed you home. Spent the rest of the week watching, waiting, planning, and ta-da. It’s all paid off,” he said showing off his ring hand.

“You have the ring, just go,” I tried my best to keep my voice steady. If he’d just leave, we’d be able to figure something out later. How to get the ring back, or if it would be better to just leave it. He would have unbridled power against us, after all.

My heart sank and my skin crawled when he said, “Now why would I do that? The fun has just begun.”