You can’t resist.

Her command seems to reverberate in your head and while not really able to explain why, you do as you are told and with a click, the cuffs on your wrists lock together behind your back. The man steps forward and basically palms your head with one hand and grabs your wrists with the other. She strides forward, heels clacking on the stone floor, and takes your chin in hand. Leaning forward, she kisses you gently, then hooks a finger in your moist slit. As the kiss breaks off she smiles, “Let’s go have some fun breaking your mind, shall we.” The man forces you back into the dungeon or **** room and walks you up to a metal bar that rises up from the floor, bends to form an upside down U shape with the horizontal section right at your waist and clips the cuffs on your ankles to similar hooks at the bottom of the bar with it now against your back causing you to have to lean forward slightly. This rather quickly causes the muscles in your legs to start protesting. She watches smiling as he clips something you can’t see to your collar, behind you. You hear chain rattling, then the squeak of a metal crank turning. Moments later your neck is pulled back farther and farther causing you to gag and your body to bend across the bar. He keeps on cranking till your upper body is bent so far you are sure at any moment your spine is going to snap. He seems to know his craft as he stops before it does. Your body is on fire with discomfort as you feel her mouth and fingers on your sensitive pussy. He then steps up, removes the gag, and slides his cock into your mouth. She brings on a powerful orgasm rather quickly with her skilled tongue and you feel the sheath on his cock swell inside of you as he fills it with cum. He draws back and it painfully stretches your throat as he pulls it out.

“There you are.” A familiar evil feeling voice says in your mind. “Why are you letting an abolith probe you with his tentacles?” His words snap you out of the illusion. You are bent over on top of a huge rubbery fish like monster with tons of rubbery tentacles all over and inside of you.

“Aak, I thought it was a hot chick, she made me do it.” You think back at him.

“Why are you wearing a bondage harness? A better question, why didn’t you jump out the window? I see you aren’t Ashlyn any more. Could I get your new name so I can help you out of this mess.”

“It’s Tara now I guess.” You think back to him.

“Okay well it looks like your new abolith friend has detected me and is creating a barrier around the two of you. I can’t help till you put some distance between the two of you. When the illusion comes back you need to somehow strike the woman in her right breast, that is where, on the real creature, his sensory organs are. That should buy you enough time to run. Remember the harness you are wearing is real, anything else is just the big scary monster. There are no chains. The room is just filled with tons of sex toys.” The voice goes silent and the man unhooks your neck so you can move again. Your legs give out and you fall to your knees in front of the metal bar.

Your mind races trying to figure out what is real. An instant of revelation causes everything to shimmer and you see the rubbery monster and the man and woman at the same time sort of like a double exposure of a photograph. She caresses your cheek, “Who is trying to contact you?” She asks.

“I don’t know exactly. I think he said he is a lich.” You answer truthfully, unable to say anything else. Your mind fights her control and you grunt softly as your mind throws off the spell. You are sure you have just a few seconds to tell a lie that you know that her magic will tell her is the truth.