Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 191

"Mark," Mary said, stepping forward, the other women spreading around me. There was love on her ugly, freckled face. "Please, just cooperate. You need to fight the spell and let me help you."

Fight, the voice whispered, so very faint. So faint, in fact, I almost thought I'd imagined the voice.

"I'm sorry, Mary, I just don't lo..." a cough strangled my voice. I wanted to say that I didn't love her, but I couldn't bring myself to say the words. Because, you still love her, the voice faintly whispered, just fight a little longer. "I'm sorry I don't find you attractive anymore, but this isn't the way."

Mary sighed. "I'm sorry, too. Get him, ladies."

I stuck my hand into my pocket, pulling out the Nextel as six women, my mom included, jumped at me, small hands grasping my arms, my chest, anywhere they could get a purchase. I pushed April off me and she fell back onto her ass. Felicity was scrabbling at my Nextel, trying to take it from my hand. My bodyguards were outside. They had guns. Mary brought this upon herself.

I pushed the talk button, the Nextel chirped as it connected to the network. "Master to anyone!" shouted into the Nextel, "Help!"

Felicity pried the Nextel out of my hand and threw it to the floor. That didn't matter. My bodyguards would have heard my call for help. They would be storming into the house any second, guns drawn, ready to help me.

"Mark, I took the Nextel away from your bodyguards," Mary said calmly, "and sent them up the street. Back at home, I told everyone to turn of their Nextel. No one's coming, so just stop fighting! I don't want to hurt you. Please, Mark."

My stomach sank. "Then stop attack me!" I protested, trying to fight against the six woman,

I struggled and we fell back onto my mom's bed, the springs creaking in protest at our weight. Mary had my left arm and snapped a handcuff on my wrist. Fuck, this was just like the nuns attack all over again. Why was Mary doing this? Was she mad because I chose Antsy over her. I couldn't help how I felt

"I'm sorry, Mary!" I shouted. "But I lo...like Antsy, now!"

She was getting closer to handcuffing me to the brass bed frame. No! Fear surged through me. I threw off Joy and my mom from my right hand, balling my fist and swung with all my strength at Mary's face. And...I couldn't hurt her. Something inside me, some last vestige of feelings for Mary, stopped my hand inches from her face. My hesitation cost me as Mary ratcheted the handcuff onto the brass bed frame, trapping my left arm.

My mom and Joy were on my right arm again, and Mary was helping April and the other girl as they struggled with my leg. I kicked and shoved, causing the strange girl to stumble back. Mary sat on my leg, pinning it beneath her weight. I wanted to kick her off, but that same vestige of feelings within me stopped me again. Mary snapped the handcuff about my ankle and the then to the brass bed frame, trapping my left leg.

And then, it was over. Six women pulling on my right arm and then on my right leg and I was spread eagle, helpless before them.

What was Mary going to do to me? Fear hammered at my heart.

Mary was stripping off her clothes, her ugly breasts with those disgusting freckles came into view. And that ass, far too plump. Not the tight, firm ass of Antsy.

"Where's Antsy?" I gasped, remembering she went to answer the door. "What have you done with her?"

"She's fine," Mary answered with a soft smile. "I wouldn't hurt your sister. It's not her fault what's happened to the both of you."

What was she talking about. She was on the bed, now, unzipping my pants. What was she going to do to me? Was she going to cut off my cock. I struggled, harder, the handcuffs biting into my wrists. I felt as helpless as the time Karen had me. Was she working with a nun? No, all the women had black auras and Mary had her red aura.

"Shh, hun," Mary cooed, trying to sound sexy. It wasn't working. She fished out my soft cock, stroking it in her rough hand, sucking it into her disgusting mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, trying to get me hard. But how could she, only Antsy got me excited. Her attempt at a blowjob was terrible. Finally, she gave up, releasing my cock.

"Give him the Viagra, Mary ordered with a sigh.

Joy was holding a bottle, fishing out a blue pill.

I clamped my mouth shut but Joy just pinch my nose. No, I wouldn't cooperate, I would fight. My lungs started to burn as I vainly tried to hold my breath. I had to breathe.

My heart was pounding, darkness was fuzzing the edge of my vision. Have to breathe. My mouth opened, I sucked in a lungful of sweet air, and a blue pill dropped into my mouth.