Stay where she is

Leanne remained in place trying to act as confident as possible and failing miserably. Her body quivered as the stranger approached her until her was stood directly before her with his long hair hanging over his face. As he loomed over her menacingly Leanne peered up into his deep eyes. She immediately found herself become lost, trapped by his intense gaze.

When she came to Leanne suddenly found herself in a completely different place. Gone was the gloomy corridor and instead she was in a large open room with heavy stone blocks making up the walls and floor. There was an enormous window at one end that flooded the room with moonlight, telling Leanne it was later than she realised. From the view she had of the lights several streets away she guessed they were pretty high up in Rosefield Manor. The only other light in the room was from several candelabras that hung on each wall and a large, golden chandelier hanging from the ceiling in the centre. The air was much cooler than it had been in the corridor moments ago and Leanne shivered as she saw her breath fog in front of her.

She gazed around her in awe at her new surroundings before turning and seeing the stranger sat across the room in a large chair with red covering. It seemed old yet was in perfect condition. The golden trim almost sparkling it was so well maintained. The man was grinning widely and she caught sight of his pointed teeth. His eyes never moved from her tight young body and without him saying a word she knew what he wanted.

Leanne moved cautiously towards him before stopping a metre or so from his chair. She slowly slid the strap from her dress over her left shoulder before doing the same with the right. The soft garment fell to the floor, revealing her tight body as she stood naked before him except for her stockings and high heels. The stranger grinned a twisted smirk at the sight before him. Leanne turned away, trying to look anywhere but in his eyes but it was almost impossible to do. Her gaze lowered, trying to find something else to focus on, and she gasped as she saw his erect cock hanging out of his trousers.

She tried to back away in fear but it was as though her feet were stuck to the floor. The only option she had was to approach the mysterious stranger. Her eyes locked on his large swollen member.

It was long and thick. She hadn’t seen many bigger than this and would struggle to wrap her dainty hand all the way around the fat shaft. The head was a grotesque shade of purple and swollen to massive proportions. All down the length it bulged with huge veins. Despite its hideous appearance Leanne couldn’t help a rush of excitement sweeping through her as she pictured it sliding in and out of her hot young pussy.

Yet despite her thrill there was still a pressing sense of fear. But there was little she could do about that now. She was alone in this vast room with no sign of escape. Only that huge swollen cock before her.