Troy arrives

Troy was in his car rushing to Darcy's apartment building. He didn't know who that other woman was or what she was doing there but he knew Darcy was in danger. He had tried to call back multiple times, but it was going straight to voice mail, which had him even more worried.

He parked the car and headed for the elevator. Everything felt like it was taking forever, and he considered the stairs, but then he heard a ding and the doors open before he rushed in. He hit the button and waited as the elevator headed to its destination.

"Hehehe"

"What the?" Troy said after hearing a laugh, and the lights flickered.

"I'm so glad you're here."

"Who said that?" Troy asked, not knowing where the voice was coming from.

"She's waiting for you, Troy. Darcy can't wait to see you."

"What the fuck is going on? Who are you, what have you done to Darcy?"

"Something I think you will like, very much," the voice said as Troy felt a twitch in his pants.

"Shit..... what......"

"That's it; I want you nice and hard; I want you begging for it when you get here."

"Stop it..... why are you doing this?" He asked as the door suddenly opened. "Darcy," he said as he rushed down the hall only to stumble a little as his cock pulsed. "Shit.... this has to be a dream, this can't be real," he said to himself as his cock pulsed harder the closer he got to Darcy's apartment.

"You're almost there, Troy. She's waiting for you, and that big cock of yours!"

"Stop it!" Troy pleaded as his cock pulsed even harder.

"Consider it a gift from Ornara, for setting me free."

"I didn't....... you......."

"Hahaha! You men and your little playthings are so easy to control. Don't worry; my new pet will show you how to use it properly."

Troy rushed to Darcy's door as his cock was throbbing at this point. He wanted to take his pants off right then and there just to feel a little relief as it was painful. His erection was being crushed under his pants as his shaking hand pulled out his keys and unlocked the door.

"DARCY?" He yelled, rushing into the apartment.

The place smelled like a brothel, and it hit his nose hard. The smell of sex, the saltiness in the air, was making him nervous as he opened the bedroom door to see an empty room.

"Shit, Darcy..... where," he started to say until he turned into the living room.

"Troy?" Darcy said, standing there fully clothed and wearing her glasses.

"Darcy?" He said, grabbing her and hugging her. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I was just reading my book. What are you doing here?"

"You called me, remember? And there was a woman here with you."

Darcy just stared at him with a confused look on her face. "Troy, honey, I didn't call you. I'm fine," she said pulling him back in for a hug. "Everything is fine. But now that you're here," she whispered in his ear before giving it a little nibble.