Lost in the dark...

Taking a deep... slow... shuddering breath you open the door labeled 'Dark Room.' inside you see a short hall leading to a curtained doorway. The door closes behind you, throwing you into almost complete darkness. With one hand on the walls you move forwards with your other hand out stretched. Until you feel the clothe against your finger tip's, your breath coming in ragged nervous gasps now. Pushing through the curtain you almost fall, the floor is covered in soft spongy mats.

As you stand there gulping for breath, you become aware of the faint black light coming from the corners of the large room. “Tara... Tara... are you in here?” You hiss into the darkness around you, hearing soft chuckling coming from the darkness. Along with grunts and moans of pleasure, somewhere off to your right there's a loud 'Slurp'. “Tara...” You call a bit louder, as you begin edging deeper into the room your eyes slowly adjusting to the near total darkness. All around you begin to notice dark silhouettes, laying together... moving rhythmically. Suddenly a figure looms up out of the darkness, taking your out stretched hand in a warm soft hand. “Tara is that...”

“Shhhh...” A soft voice whispers to you, leading you over to a small alcove of utter darkness. You can feel a body push up against your own, soft and warming embracing you. Soft hot lip's kissing your mouth, as those hands rover over your body playfully. You can feel fingers sliding up under your sweater, cupping the false breasts in your frilly bra. While a second hand slides up your thigh, picking at the waist band of your panties.

“Tara wha... what are you... you doing?” You moan weakly as those hands keep working, while slow full lip's and a strong tongue keep your mouth busy. You can feel your arousal growing, the pain in your trapped taped down organs getting very uncomfortable. “Ammm... Ammm Tara please I'm getting very... Oho.” You grunt in surprise as you feel your silky panties yanked down to your knee's, and then that hand claps up against your crotch. Feeling over your taped loins, fingers tracing the tiny lump of your restrained dicklet.

“Heheh...” That voice laughs softly, before you are pushed up against the wall hard. Your mouth cover once against, as those fingers tease and taunt your restraint organs a few moments longer. And then that hand moved around to fondle your exposed butt cheeks, grabbing and squeezing those playfully. Before moving down to slip between your cheeks, smooth finger tip rubbing over your wrinkly butt hole. Suddenly the body pulls back, surprisingly strong hands spinning you around so that your face is pushed up against the wall. Two hands gripping your ass-cheeks now, spreading them wide apart as you feel hot breath wash over your anus.

“Tara... wait whaaaha...” You moan out loudly, as something hot and wet slithers delightfully over your asshole. Moaning and gasping you lean against the wall frozen in shock and disgust, as what is obviously a tongue that had just been in your mouth is caressing your taboo orifice. “Oho god... Ohooo damn... that feels sooooooo good. But its so nasty...” You whimper softly, pushing your ass back eagerly as that hot tongue licks and laps away powerfully. You stand there trembling, letting your unseen partner have that nasty fun with your butthole. “Umm Tara... Oho yeah... Fuk Tara that feels so... soooo...” Suddenly that mouth pulls back, and then you feel a body slam into your back. Something hot and throbbing wedging between your ass-cheeks, as a hot mouth pushes up against your ear.

“I aint Tara... Bud. And you aint a girl!”