Short Story for your enjoyment
Samanthas Darkness
By Glyn Armitage
Samantha Stalle was sitting in her office in the museum.
She had just returned from the Lost City of Ramazans. She
was studying a strange medallion that she had found on an
altar in a sealed antechamber. This curious object was
her last chance at keeping her job with the museum and so
she had brought it with her for further study.
Not that she had much choice; mark had told her before she
had left This is your last chance Sammy. Bring back a good
artefact from that city or well have no choice but to find
another archaeologist. Ever since she had taken the medallion
though she had had the strangest feeling of someone watching
her, but no matter how hard she had tried she had found nothing
and no-one, she had dismissed the feeling totally as simple
paranoia. Kathryn Manthis passed the open door she looked
in at her friend and wished her silent luck that the Medallion
would be enough for her to keep her job, she had her own plans
to save her friend if it came to it, she knew of Marks desires
for her and if that was what it took to save her friends job
then she would do it, she shrugged and shouted in her farewell
Goodnight Kathy Samantha replied distantly determined
to find something to save her job in the simple seeming Medallion
See you tomorrow morning she added.
Samantha turned her attention back to the medallion and
her studies, she had a sudden unpleasant feeling of someone
having shoved a knife into her back, and she slowly turned
around and there hovering in the air behind her were a pair
of glowing red eyes, Samantha screamed and back peddled
towards the open door as fast as she could Going somewhere
my dear? came a hollow voice from the shadow where the eyes
were hovering, Samanthas answer was a scream and she dived
for the previously open door, it slammed shut on her as she
reached the portal. You really think your going somewhere
sweet one? the taunting hollow voice filled the room.
Terror motivated Samantha and she tugged at the door giving
her arms extra strength and desperation motivated her,
a hollow laugh filled the room and the door swung open Samantha
didnt dare to look back and she dived through the open door
and ran as fast as she could out the main entrance and straight
into a local police officer. Oh thank god sobbed Samantha
shaking Please officer please there is something in the
museum chasing me. Please help me! The officer looked
past her to the museum everything seemed normal
Well madam everything seems normal and there is no-one
behind you. Perhaps you have worked to long a day and require
rest
Please she begged Ive only worked a few hours please
something in there wanted me please come in and look with
me and arrest whoever was chasing me the officer shrugged
Come with me then please madam the officer said and moved
towards the museum Samantha didnt want to step foot in
that museum again until it had been thoroughly searched
and she stood still, the officer glanced over his shoulder
Madam if you wish me to examine the premises you must enter
with me he said in a firm voice. Samantha took a few faltering
steps forward but she could feel something pushing her
away from the museum and at the same time calling to her.
The officer saw her hesitation If you do not accompany
me immediately madam I must continue my patrol and leave
this building to your concerns his voice was now hovering
on the edge of anger
Very well Samantha replied in small quivering voice
Im coming she slowly followed the Officer. As they entered
the museum the police officer drew his revolver. The pair
began a slow circuit of the museum. Walking around the building
with Samantha, checking each room in turn starting with
her office but nothing was found and with each passing room
the officer became more and more irritated and more convinced
that his time had been wasted. When they arrived back at
the main entrance an hour after entering the building and
nothing had been found the officer holstered his revolver
and drew out his note book Are you aware madam that wasting
the time of a police officer is a criminal offence? he asked
in a stern voice
Yes I am aware of it. But Im telling you there was something..
her voice trailed off her eyes opened wide as she saw the
glowing red eyes appear behind the officer she opened her
mouth to scream but no sound came out You will do nicely
came the hollow voice filling the museum then it laughed
a cold haunting laugh. The officer spun his revolver coming
to his hands but it was too late for him, he was suddenly engulfed
in the shadows and he vanished, Samanthas scream came
out loud and clear then and she ran for the main doors I think
not tasty one! came the hollow voice and the doors swung
shut and the officer reappeared his uniform tattered and
his eyes now contained the red glow from the shadows Perhaps
you find this host more appealing? the hollow voice mocked,
Samantha screamed and ran You are going no where this time
a shadowy shape shot from the officers arm and wrapped around
Samanthas body sickening her with its caress like touch
as it coiled around her curvaceous body. The face of the
Officer held an evil smile of triumph, Samantha screamed
in terror and squirmed and wriggled desperate to free herself
of the tentacle like appendage that held her off the ground
You scream well in terror! came the hollow voice I wonder
if your passion is as loud the veiled threatening hint
of its intentions sent shockwaves of terror coursing
through her body. The tentacle carried her through to the
Hall of Egypt where a stone table had been placed as part
of the museums exhibit. Samantha hovered over the table,
then she dropped her head struck the table knocking her
unconscious, when she came to her clothing had been torn
open and were in tatters, she tried to move but found herself
handcuffed to the top of the table while her legs were tied
in a spread position, Samantha screamed and squirmed desperate
to free herself, to save herself from what she felt sure
was about to The red in his eyes glowed brightly in anticipation
You fear for you puny body? that horrid hollow voice teased
and it ran a caressing hand up her thigh Samanthas body
tensed as she tried to move away from that touch but found
she couldnt her bonds were to tight, the hollow laughter
filled the museum you neednt fear this the voice taunted
her as it teased a hand up over her belly and hovered just
below her exposed breasts Get away from me you foul thing
Samantha sobbed
No chance my delicious morsel the voice answered, Samanthas
eyes widened in pure terror as the officer reached to his
belt and drew a long slender dagger Nice collection of
toys you have the voice complimented as it indicated the
shattered display case that had held the Egyptian ceremonial
dagger that it now held Please dont kill me Samantha
sobbed Ill be good you can take my body for your sexual
pleasures, just please dont kill me her strength failed
all she could thing of was staying alive. The creature suddenly
stopped and cocked the officers head to one side Sexual
pleasures? then the hollow laughter filled the museum
again Oh sweet morsel I have far more enjoyable things
for me in mind than either your death or enjoying the fruits
of your voluptuous body the taunting in the voice filled
Samantha with dread and she had to fight hard to keep control
of her body, the dagger moved closer the her breasts closer
to her skin, then with a cruel smile of victory the tip of
the dagger pierced Samanthas smooth skin between her
breasts she screamed and then lost consciousness for the
final time that night. The creature began to lightly trace
out a design that was at once compelling and at the same time
revolting, it spiralled and twirled with two circles were
linked together by a braided pattern, the design finished
the creature smiled to itself then lifted its head and howled
in victory then it discarded the officers leaving it crumble
to the floor a dried out husk totally drained of all its vital
fluids and its soul.
Dawn broke the following morning to find Samantha slumped
across her desk asleep her clothes intact and her memory
of the previous evening blank after saying goodnight to
Kathryn. Kathryn opened the doors to the museum and wondered
in she glanced into Samanthas office and spotted her asleep,
shaking her head she ambled in and prodded Samantha awake
Wakey wakey Sammy youve worked yourself to sleep again.
Samantha groaned a little and stirred slightly Kathryn
shouted Wake Up Sammy, Mark is due in today to look at the
medallion you found the mention of the medallion snapped
Samantha awake as if she had been dowsed with cold water.
Mark is coming?! Today to view the medallion? she asked
a cold fear gripping her heart
Yes hes due in about two hours or so Kathryn replied confused
about the tone in Samanthas voice
Two hours. But Ive not completed my study yet, I need more
time before he takes it and locks it in the display case.
Besides what if it isnt enough to save my job? she sounded
almost desperate to retain the medallion yet even she didnt
understand why.
Dont worry Sammy everything will be fine one way or the
other Ill make sure you keep your job Kathryn sounded
confident. Samantha felt confused she had known Kathryn
for nearly nine years and even though she had admitted that
she had a nice figure and was attractive she had never felt
anything towards her, now though she felt stirrings of
hungry passion in her heart and lust filled her. She felt
a slight burning between her breasts and her heart began
to pound What are you planning to do for the next couple
of hours? Samantha asked in an innocent tone
Nothing too much, probably continue cataloguing the
Egypt Halls display cases ready for the big opening next
week. Her expression curious
Just in case I need you for some assistance
OK Ill see you later Kathryn turned to leave she was almost
to the door, when it swung shut and a hollow voice came from
Samantha You are going no where her eyes were glowing
crimson from an internal light You will stay and serve
me as does your friend Kathryn froze in place and turned
slowly towards the desk when her eyes came to rest on Samantha
she screamed. Samantha was standing up with only her underwear
on and an evil smile on her face, Kathryn could also plainly
see a large shadowy creature surrounding her friends body,
its wings were evident, she had a sudden vivid flash back
of a string on hieroglyphs on the wall on the altar room which
they had removed the medallion from, and one word she had
managed to translate from the Mayan language there Cramalar
it must be the name of this creature.
Clever girl came the hollow voice I may even make you
my preferred host over this one, after I enjoy watching
the two of you pleasure each other under my control
Im no lesbian. I will not give myself to your control foul
creature! Kathryn had no idea where she had found her voice
or the courage to answer but she was praying that it remained
You will do as I order once you are bonded to me. Morsel
Its voice full of ecstasy, renewed terror made her quiver
as thoughts of being devoured or having her blood drunk
filled her mind. The Cramalars hollow laughter filled
the room Your mind is full of false images. I drink everything
the blood, soul, and organs, everything that makes you
what you are. Those I bind become my tools and are the slaves
to my will. I use females as I believe them to be the most suited
to such a serving role. Something flared in Kathryn at
the last statement she hated chauvinism in men or women
and this thing that had taken her friend had just made the
most priggish statement ever. Anger gave her courage which
returned her voice to her You stuck up demon or whatever
you are! Women are the equal of any male any day of the week!
she yelled
You think? the hollow voice was mocking
I know! You may bind me or kill me even but you will not dominate
me or make me some vile slave! Kathryns anger was the only
thing keeping her standing and she knew it, she knew she
was in a helpless situation but she was praying for a miracle
or a saviour or anything really to end this nightmare she
had suddenly found herself in Think damn it! Think! Ive
got to get out of here and save Sammy somehow as well a voice
in her mind screamed at her. The hollow voice grew angry
then You are going nowhere. As for your friend she is now
mine, you will never save her! terror clutched Kathryns
heart It can read my mind! Oh my dear god! her mind was racing
Your dear god cant help or save you now! The hollow voice
boomed.
Samantha launched herself over the table at her friend
tackling her low and forcing her to the floor, Kathryn kicked
and scratched and punched and wriggled but the hollow voice
coming from Samanthas throat just laughed at her efforts
You fight well but you will be mine! it taunted
Im full of surprises Kathryn screamed and kicked Samantha
hard in the groin, Samanthas body reacted out of instinct
despite the Cramalars overriding control and doubled
up Kathryn fled out the door which she tore open and she ran
as fast as she could for the exit. A deep and horrid growl
suddenly filled the museum; Kathryn was almost to the main
exit when the doors banged shut and the museum went as dark
as a moonless night. Then the glowing red eyes appeared
suddenly hovering in front of the door directly in front
of her face Kathryn screamed and turned to flee but found
herself unable to move the eyes moved slowly closer, Kathryn
felt revulsion course through her she felt a long tentacle
like think slowly caressingly wrap itself around her body
and lift her off the floor Im going to enjoy you! gloated
the hollow voice, Kathryn was now to terrified to even scream
what no smart replies or even thoughts? taunted the voice,
it was drinking in Kathryns fear like fine wine. Kathryn
was floating along the same corridor that Samantha had
floated along the previous evening, to the same table that
had been used to bind her to the Cramalar so it could use her
for a host, this time when it released its grip on its victim
though things were different Kathryn rolled as she fell
and landed on her chest and then attempted to roll off the
table tentacles shot out of Samanthas body and wrapped
around Kathryn pinning her to the table with an almost crushing
force slowly the teasingly the tentacles wriggled their
way under her body and turned her over so she was face up and
staring into the glowing red eyes of Samanthas possessed
body Please fight this Sammy Kathryn begged.
She cant even hear you! My what a delicious morsel your
going to make for me the Hollow voice sounded like it was
purring almost.
Sammy please you must hear me in there somewhere Kathryn
was sobbing as she begged her friend NO PLEASE NO! she
screamed as she saw Samantha raise the same dagger that
had been used on her the night before. The tentacles that
were flowing from Samanthas body systematically ripped
Kathryns clothing open, Kathryn screamed and squirmed
desperate to break free, suddenly a dull booming sound
resounded through the museum signalling that someone
had opened the main doors and they had banged open quiet
forcefully Help me! Kathryn screamed as loud as she could,
Samantha snarled viciously
Kathryn is that you? Where are you?
Mark the Hall of Egypt hurry!! she screamed desperately.
Samantha grabbed the front of Kathryns bra and ripped
it off her exposing the cleavage space underneath and raised
her dagger and moved it down quickly, she was about halfway
through etching the same design into Kathryn that had been
etched onto her the night before when Mark burst into the
Hall Samantha what in the name of the Devil are you doing
to Kathryn? he exclaimed, Samantha raised her head her
eyes glowed a deep malevolent red colour and Mark took a
slight step backwards his pride however quickly reasserted
itself I demand you make an account of yourself young women!
his tone full of authority
You sicken me you interfering fool! snapped the Cramalar
in its hollow voice
Samantha? Marks voice was full of uncertainty
It isnt Sammy its something else just get me out of here!
cried Kathryn, Mark glanced at Kathryn and her bare breasts
and her obvious figure, he had long fancied Kathryn and
now he knew what lay under the smart attire he knew why he
had been so attracted to her.
Typical male fool! snapped Samantha Always thinking
with youre balls and not your brains! Is this sufficiently
distracting for you? the hollow voice taunted and it used
Samantha to rip her own clothes off so her voluptuous figure
was fully exposed.
Hardly Snapped Mark I know Sammy well enough to know
that aint her thats talking, or acting he stalked in
towards Samanthas possessed body, the Cramalar curled
its lip and a sneer spread over Samanthas face
You think you can challenge me? the Hollow voice was filled
with amusement
You bet your ass I can! retorted Mark
Then come play with me foolish mortal! snapped the Cramalar
and stepped away from Kathryn Come and see what I exist
on. You should provide me with an excellent meal for a brief
moment the red faded from Samanthas eyes
Mark get out of here dont let this thing thats got me get
you too! but then the red returned along with the hollow
voice Ill punish her for that later but for now come on
dinner let us fight the hollow voice taunted. Kathryn
had squirmed loose during the distraction her bonds had
been loosened and she escaped her mind was working furiously
trying to find an edge something anything that she could
use to save Mark and Sammy and herself from the Cramalar
that was definitely trying to recreate as close to hell
as it could. The Medallion! the thought struck her with
such force it nearly knocked her off her feet and she bolted
for Samanthas office in search of the medallion that she
and the now possessed Samantha had recovered.
Mark and Samantha circled each other; Samanthas face
wore a confident grin mixed with a smirk of contempt for
the man that faced off against her. Mark was moving very
cautiously he had no idea what he was facing but he was a man
after all and was sure he could defeat any women in a fair
fight. Kathryns heart sank to the floor as she entered
Samanthas office the room was a total shambles the desk
had been up-ended and everything was scattered over the
floor. Where are you? Kathryn thought desperately as
she began rummaging around on the floor. Mark was having
a very unpleasant time with Samantha her first blow had
knocked him clear across the hall into a pillar and he had
slumped stunned to the floor, he had just enough awareness
left to duck out of the way of the hurled dagger that had followed
the blow. Kathryn was getting frantic in her search when
she spotted a slight gleam under a pile of papers, could
it be? She scrambled across to where she had spotted the
glow. Mark rolled and despite everything he refused to
strike Samantha he was a man after all and that just wasnt
the done thing This is gonna get me killed for sure! Mark
thought to himself If I dont fight back Samantha will
kill me and how would that look a strong guy like me beaten
by a weak woman? the thought passed quickly though as he
found himself flying through the air again and into another
pillar To hell with this Im getting out of here! Mark
thought and made a break for it Running from a woman! The
shame of it! the self rebuking thought seared through
his brain as he fled. Kathryns hand closed around something
round and hard she pulled it from under the pile of papers
and breathed a sigh of relief as she held the medallion,
she quickly studied the inscription on it but it made no
sense to her From the halls of the past and the futures heroes
comes the true form of evil and it defeating grace call me
thrice and the inscription was unfinished as Kathryn
studied it she realised it was broken and that only half
of the medallion had actually been recovered. Mark dived
out through the main entrance just as the doors banged shut
Damn that Samantha! he cursed then a horrifying thought
occurred to him Kathryn is still in there! he felt sick
at the thought that he had fled from a woman and also that
he had abandoned another especially one he fancied.
Kathryn heard the heavy steps on the stairs leading to the
office she was now in trying to figure out the best way to
free her friend Samantha and help Mark when the dreaded
hollow voice filled the room Return my medallion now!
No chance! Kathryn retorted clinging to the medallion
like a child clings to its favourite toy, and she started
to slowly step backwards away from the advancing Samantha
who once again held the slender Egyptian dagger
Return my medallion wench! the hollow voice snapped
Never! Kathryn screamed in defiance then her eyes fell
on Samanthas archaeological site bag and the heavy hammer
it held, the Cramalar realising Kathryns plan dived towards
the bag, at the same time as Kathryn, but Kathryn was closer
and reached it first she tore the hammer free of its housing,
then desperately dived past Samantha and out into the corridor
she set the medallion on the stone steps that led to the office
NO!!! screamed the Cramalar as Kathryn raised the hammer
and smashed it down on the medallion shattering it into
several pieces under the heavy blow, cracks appeared in
Samanthas smooth skins and she screamed a horrendous
terrifying scream that was overlaid by a sickening scream
that was at once hollow and at the same time echoing the room
darkened as if all the light in the world had suddenly been
swallowed, then there was an explosion of light and Samantha
slumped to the floor her naked body twitched and was still.
Kathryn crawled tentatively towards her friend afraid
she would find her dead, Samantha was alive but now she bore
a scar on her cleavage of the symbol the Cramalar had placed
there and as she stirred she gasped out Itll be back, this
is far from over. then she lapsed back into unconsciousness.
Kathryn was overwhelmed and she slumped over her friend,
the last thing she heard was a deep hollow mocking laughter
Mark raced back into the museum when he heard the explosion
fearing the worst but hoping for the best. He charged up
the stairs to where Samanthas office lay and there at the
top he found the two women slumped naked on the floor unconscious
his heart pounded as his mind filled with lustful desire,
he could have his pleasure right now with both of them if
he wanted they were defenceless and unconscious theyd
never know, he started to shake as he stared down at them,
he resolutely turned his back and marched down the stairs
to where one of the windows stood then taking a firm grip
on the curtain he pulled it down, then dragging the heavy
material back up the stairs he covered both Kathryn and
Samantha with it to keep them warm but he was sure of one thing
when they woke up he wanted an explanation and a damn good
one at that. The day wore on slowly for Mark as he stood watch
over his two slumbering employees and he envied them in
a way they at least were able to get some rest he wasnt so
lucky his male pride kept him going, kept him there until
just after dark when Kathryn finally stirred and woke panic
filled her as she felt something heavy over her Its ok
its the Main Hall curtain I covered you both to keep you
warm his voice was dry
Thank you Mark Kathryn replied warmly
Your welcome his tone was still dry OK would you care
to explain what the hell happened here this morning he
asked his tone no longer dry
I wish I could to be honest. Kathryn replied in a lost tone
I came in to find Sammy asleep at her desk, then everything
happened so fast that I cant explain itSammy probably
holds more answers to this than I do the last part of her
statement came out in a sad tone as she gazed at her still
unconscious friend, then she realised she was cold and
that her clothing was ripped or missing Oh no how am I ever
going to get home like this? she exclaimed, Mark suppressed
a slight smile
Oh I dont knowBy bus perhaps the sarcasm in his tone
annoyed Kathryn
For someone I thought actually cared for me earlier you
seem awfully witty she retorted, Marks face fell as he
realised his sarcastic reply and his effort at humour had
just got him in big trouble with the girl he was trying to
trip into bed with him.
Sorry Kath its just I feel like Ive jumped into something
that I should have stayed a long way away from. He figured
honesty at this point might just save his chances
Well I didnt jump in I got dragged. She retorted sharply
then in a softer tone But thank you for saving my soul from
that thing, Im sure God would have looked after you for
the way you raced to my rescue. She smiled at Mark in a coy
sort of way
Im sure he would have put a mark in the halo column for me
when I stood before him which the way Sammy was tossing me
around was getting awful close his eyes fell on Samantha
Do you think shell be alright? he asked in a worried tone
I think she needs hospital care right now Kathryn replied
honestly But wed never explain this to the hospital staff
theyd think both of us were insane Mark nodded his agreement,
they were both so absorbed in their worry for Samantha that
neither noticed the dark shadow hovering in the corner
above the book case, the Cramalar watched and waited for
another chance, it knew with the medallion gone it needed
a host and soon or it would loose its grip on the material
world and end up back in that foul prison that the Mayans
had made for it all those long centuries ago. The Cramalar
flew from the Museum and out over the City in search of a suitable
host, it was particular in its search it wanted a female
but a particular kind of female, one that had a ruthless
streak and a sharp mind for the first time in its entire existence
the Cramalar looked for a strong willed woman I will gain
far more pleasure break a strong will to me than a weak one
anyway it gloated to itself. Rakthanarn continued his
search he flew over an office block and a flare of white passion
caught his attention he needed to feed he could feel himself
weakening as he searched. He followed the flare of passion
down to the office where a company director was undressing
his secretary in preparation for an evening of passion
before returning home, the secretary opened her eyes and
looked over her employers shoulder and straight in the
glowing red eyes of the Cramalar she screamed in terror
her boss spun to face what had evoked the scream from Bethan
and came face to face with the nothing but shadows, Mr Borrows
turned back to Bethan to find her gone from where she had
been reclined in an anticipation and hovering two feet
above the surface of the boardroom table with a pair of glowing
red eyes hovering just above her chest Perfect for my needs
Rakthanarns hollow voice gloated in surprised delight,
Mr Borrows looked on in shock and horror and he started towards
the door as fast as he could Oh no you dont morsel! snarled
Rakthanarn and a shadow tentacle shot from his body and
wrapped viciously around Mr Borrows and dragged him back
screaming and kicking and fighting desperately for his
life, the tentacle began to glow and pulsate and for a few
moments the shadows solidified then the Cramalar moved
its body over that of Mr Borrows and he disappeared, moments
later the dried out husk of his body landed on the floor and
crumbled slowly to dust. Bethan screamed in absolute terror
as the same tentacle wrapped around her body in a seductive
way she twisted and squirmed but she was helpless, her terror
held her there, she felt the inside of her thighs moisten
as her terror opened activated her bodies functions, Rakthanarn
smiled he drank in her terror like a fine vintage wine and
savoured every drop, he used his tentacles to securely
tie down Bethan then he drifted around the building in search
of a kitchen and a nice sharp knife for use in his bonding
ceremony She will be mine! She will be mine! Rakthanarn
was exultant he knew that without the medallion in one piece
at the time of bonding the only way to banish him completely
would be to kill his host. His shadowy body slid through
an opening and emerged in the buildings Caf. His search
is was short as he quickly found a suitable knife to be used
in the cutting of his symbol, with the easy of a millennias
practice he returned to the bound form of Bethan Medows,
the Cramalar sneered and ripped open her clothes with his
tentacles then with meticulous care he carved the symbol
into her cleavage. With a feeling of exultant victory the
Cramalar entered his host and knew he was free from the chains
of the Medallion and the ancientsOr so it thought if he
had known just who Samantha Stalle and Kathryn Manthis
were he would have been far less sure of himself. Bethan
Medows found herself wondering down West Street, she turned
the corner onto Hawthorn Avenue and spotted a pair of hookers
standing under the street light perfect for my needs
she murmured to herself without understanding why then
the comforting hollow voice filled her mind relax my pet,
they will be your loyalist followers and add to your power.
No one will ever be able to take advantage of you again. Nor
will you need to use your sexual talents to get higher up
the corporate ladder. Bethan smiled and sauntered down
the avenue to where the whores were standing How much for
both of you? she asked in a tone loaded with desire, one
of the pair a girl named Amber, who had ginger hair sneered
we dont do the lesbian thing
I didnt ask that. Snapped Bethan I asked how much?
I said we dont do the lesbian thing! growled Amber then
her blonde companion interrupted We only ever sell to
men! her tone was loaded with contempt for the proposition.
A dark red glow filled Bethans eyes as she forced her way
into the minds of girls standing before her You will obey!
You will come with me! she commanded mentally. Amber blinked
and shook her head as if trying to clear a fog Itll cost
you $400 for the night she replied, her friend Shania looked
shocked But Amber you said. Her voice trailed off as
Bethan mentally dominated her into silent obedience Yeah
$400 sounds about right for the night. She finished in
an obedient tone of voice
Good girls smiled Bethan Now please come with me my apartments
are very close to here Amber and Shania fell into step beside
Bethan and began to caress her body as they walked, Bethan
just smiled and moaned in pleasure, she unlocked the door
to her apartment and the three girls fell through the door
Is it time yet? Bethan asked silently in her mind, the
hollow voice answered Not yet my pet not yet. Take your
pleasures with them first lull their minds then you strike.
Yes my master replied Bethan bowing mentally, Bethan
allowed the passion between the three of them to flare as
clothing was discarded and deep passionate kisses exchanged,
then suddenly the red glow filled Bethans eyes, and the
tentacles exploded from her chest wrapping themselves
around the now naked hookers binding them helplessly on
the bed side by side Bethan stood there and slowly dressed
herself into her bra and skimpy g-string knickers, a pure
vulpine smile on her face, she was enjoying the pure terror
on the faces of Amber and Shania as they twisted and bucked
trying to free themselves from the tentacles You will
both serve the master well as my slaves! Bethan gloated
We will not be slaves to anyone! the two trapped girls
screamed loudly
Scream all you want both of you! There is a spell of silence
surrounding this room no one can hear you! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!
the insane sounding laughter erupted from her throat Do
wait there my delicious morsels. I have to retrieve my dagger
for the ceremony Bethans voice had a hollow overtone
to it and her eyes glowed as the terror filled screams erupted
from the trapped hookers and they tried even more desperately
to free themselves. Bethan left and sauntered into her
kitchen where she opened the draw where she kept her cooking
knives and retrieved her steak knife then she returned
to the bedroom, to find the tentacles destroyed and the
hookers gone. NOOOOO!!!!!!!!! she screamed. She spun
on her heal and flung open her wardrobe doors grabbed a random
outfit flung it on herself not really caring about her appearance
and ran from the apartment to find her missing slaves. Once
she was out of the apartment the air over the bed shimmered
and glowed and the girls reappeared still trapped in the
tentacles as they had been when Bethan had left them Close
your eyes! ordered a deep sonorous voice, to terrified
to argue Amber and Shania shut their eyes and waited for
what they assumed to be their death. The shimmering glow
intensified to a bright white colour the tentacles holding
the girls in place exploded You are now free of your bonds
but I need a service of you both. Will you aid me?
You saved our lives name what you want sobbed Shania
Very well. Two strange medallions appeared around their
necks Take these medallions to the Museum and give them
to my Guardians there, they have fought the evil that attacked
you tonight and now must awaken and destroy what millennia
ago we merely banished
Who are you Guardians they asked together
Samantha Stalle and her friend Kathryn Manthis. Seek
them and give them the medallions once they wearing the
medallions they will awake and their powers will be theirs
to command against the Cramalar. Now GO! the voice boomed
and then vanished, Shania and Amber looked at each other
dressed quickly without a word and fled to the street and
their own apartments which were near the Museum of Antique
Cultures.
It had been five days since the fight with Cramalar and Samantha
and Kathryn had recovered fully, and they now stood before
the committee of the museum, however Mark and the board
of directors had taken a very dim view of such a dangerous
artefact being brought to the museum without first advising
them of the possible danger and also the amount of damage
that had been caused by the creature or whatever it had been,
with a sad look on his face rose to his feet and faced both
women It is the majority vote of this committee that both
of you be removed from the employment of this museum and
that the wages you be due end of this week for last months
expedition work and also the pay that you have earned this
month and due at the end of next month be forfeited to help
pay for the damages caused by the regrettable incident
that occurred here at the beginning of this week. Thus is
the decision of the committee issued he concluded. Samantha
and Kathryn looked at each other and then back at the committee
What is to become of whatever was unleashed? asked Samantha
There are many evil things in this world. I seriously doubt
one more will make a difference either way. Replied the
pompous Mrs Anders
Well spoken my dear lady complimented Mr Jenkins looking
down his nose at Samantha, he had never liked her since she
snubbed his advances at the Christmas part just after she
had joined the museum.
Bethan was furious that she had lost the two hookers in her
apartment and she also had no idea how they had managed to
escape how did they manage that master?
There are only two possibilities both of them are totally
impossible.
What are they Master? Something must have happened to
get those girls free they didnt free themselves.
Too true there my pet. The two possibilities are this.
Possibility one is that the god Quetzalcoatl has returned
which is impossible I would have felt his presence. Possibility
two is that the two priestesses that serve him have been
reborn and that their power is what did it again it is impossible
due to the fact that their power would be dead now and again
I would have felt it.
This is very confusing Master, it causes us major problems,
we have little chance of reclaiming those two girls.
I am aware of that foolish female! The Cramalar snapped
viciously
Im sorry Master I meant no offence to you Bethan answered
in a small quivering voice
Its alright pet I just dont like mysteries and I like
losing my prey even less. Find another two to replace them
tonight! he ordered
Yes Master with pleasure. The thought of lesbian sex
that had once repulsed her now filled Bethan with a deep
hunger and a fire in her veins. She wanted to females to serve
as her slaves as much as her Masters. She stopped to ponder
her options, hookers would now be a bad choice but the possibility
of actually finding a suitable bar and pulling a pair
of girls was even less likely so she settled on attempting
to hire another pair of hookers and then she would use a hotel
room and perform the ceremony quickly before anyone or
anything could interfere again. Her plan set she went in
search of another pair of hookers, she thought where she
would best search for such a pair Hmm South Park Avenue,
that was a well reputed street for its hookers in the city.
Her destination set she turned down North Cape Street and
wondered down that until she came to the intersection with
Ninth Avenue she took the Avenue as far as the stadium and
then cut across the stadium car park until she saw the Dark
Horse pub which stood on the corner of South Park Avenue,
the walk had taken her about an hour and she was angry at the
lost time, time that to her mind could have been spent in
far more enjoyable pursuits. She spotted a pair of tall
blonde hookers standing outside the bar and approached
them How much would it cost me to hire the pair of you for
a night of pleasure? she asked in a sultry voice loaded
with passion and hunger, one of them smiled Well that depends
on how much of the night you are referring to babe her reply
was as loaded with hunger
All of it Bethans reply was almost desperate
Thats gonna get expensive for you babe especially to
have us both
I dont care I want you both Bethan cut in
very well. What do you think Shandi? she asked turning
to her companion $600
$600 sounds about right to me Elsa she replied
Fine $600 it is a done deal. Lets find a nice hotel room somewhere
close I dont want to wait Bethans voice was eager and
hungry, she could feel the moisture from her pussy creeping
down her thighs well done my pet youve chosen well Congratulated
the Cramalar Thank you Master. Can I have my pleasures
first this time please?
Of course you can petEnjoy them thoroughly
Thank you Master Bethan strode into a Hotel as soon as
she spotted it on the corner I want a room for the night and
now! she snarled at the desk clerk. The officious looking
man glared at her Please sign the register Madam he spoke
in a slow and haughty manner that angered Bethan greatly
her eyes flared red, lightening quick she closed her hand
around the mans throat Speak with respect you worm! she
snarled her voice oozed with venom
Release me or Ill call the police immediately the man
blustered
Youd be dead before you got your hand halfway to the phone
Bethan promised in a tone of chilling promise. The man froze
in place fear holding him I see you are learning your powers
well my pet. Complimented the Cramalar in Bethans mind.
Bethan smiled coldly at the man pleased with her Masters
compliment Now give me the key to the penthouse suit, NOW!
the man shaking with the fear that this strange woman would
kill him regardless of what he did reached over and retrieved
the key to the penthouse Thatll be $330 dollars for the
night please with payment in advance he said his voice
trembling. Bethans eyes blazed red as she exerted her
power to convince the clerk that she had paid and that
nothing had happened to him, once she had finished with
his memories she released her grip and let him drop into
the chair behind the desk, she turned to her now badly shaken
companions and with a wave of her hand had them follow her
to the penthouse, the clothing of the three women was on
the floor before the door had finished closing and their
hands were gently exploring every inch of each others naked
bodies, then their started to exchange passionate kisses
and exploring each others bodies with their lips and tongues
until Bethan had her opportunity and commanded her tentacles
to bind her two new victims to the bed of the penthouse What
the Hell is going on? demanded Shandi suddenly very frightened
of what she had gotten herself and her friend Elsa into,
her answer came in the form of Bethan retrieving the carving
knife from her coat and driving the tip of it into her cleavage
and carving a glowing and compelling symbol there, her
smile was exultant as she chanted the binding spell. Elsa
screamed and squirmed and attempted to kick at Bethan but
her legs were bound in place by two more tentacles that materialised
around her ankles at a word from Bethan What are you doing
to us? cried Elsa as her friend was being wracked in agony
from the bonding, Bethan merely smiled that horrid cold
smile and ignored her and carried on the binding. Elsa screamed
loudly HELP US SOMEONE PLEASE HELP!!!!! Bethan glanced
at her drinking in the terror that flooded from her body
Perhaps you need a distraction from what is happening?
Bethan asked in a mocking tone She thought for a moment
then tipped out the contents of the bag that Elsa had bought
with her, she smiled when she saw the vibrator she picked
it up and then with teasing gentleness she pushed it into
Elsa throbbing pussy and turned it up to max, Elsa groaned
as the vibrator did its work on her body, but she refused
to give into the toys pleasure giving sensations and she
screamed again but it was a mix of terror and ecstasy but
the terror was far more prominent, Bethan glared at her
Very well I have tried to be gentle with you but you persist
in interrupting me her tone was angry, she snapped her
fingers and a tentacle appeared across her mouth and bound
itself there tightly gagging Elsa and her screams. Moments
later free from distractions Bethan finished binding
Shandi to her. Shandi was now a helpless slave to her and
her Master, then she turned on Elsa her smile was cruel and
cold and filled with hunger for the women before her You
will remember none of this when I am finished either of you.
All you will know is that you are alive to serve me in every
way I desire and you will do so with extreme pleasure even
if that means your death. She told her in a cold tone that
was at once alive with power and at the same time heartless
and terrifying. Elsa lost control of her body and the bedding
became saturated, Bethan glanced at Shandi and released
her from the tentacles so she could move let me show you
what I mean Elsa. Watch what you are going to become to me
and my Master! she gloated then she turned to Shandi Pleasure
yourself while I bind your friend the come over here and
lick all the blood from her cleavage when Im finished!
she ordered, Shandi bowed and began to caress her own body
gently running her hands over her breasts and down between
her thighs then gripping her pussy and slipping a finger
inside and out to give herself maximum pleasure from her
actions. Elsa screamed she didnt want to become some sort
of mindless slave but she couldnt prevent it, Bethan began
to carve the pattern into her cleavage and she screamed
then there was a intense searing pain and a flash of light
and she opened her eyes on the woman that she adored, the
woman she wanted to serve and make happy no matter what.
A sudden roaring filled the room and a golden glowing portal
appeared in the air above the bed, a feathered and winged
serpent appeared out of the portal, spreading its wings
it hovered there studying the assembled females I see
I have come to late to prevent this it said with its sonorous
voice
Oh you have indeed gloated the hollow voiced Cramalar
I am free and you cant reseal me, the medallion is destroyed!
the Cramalars gloating tone and smug look on the face of
Bethan soon vanished though
Do you think that false piece of pottery on the altar was
the true medallion that sealed you away? Oh no the true medallions
are right now in the care of the Guardians thanks to the two
females you tried to take earlier tonight that I fooled
you into thinking had escaped.
Quetzalcoatl!!!! screamed the Cramalar You bastard
Im going to rip your feathers out!!
You arent capable of any such deed retorted the God I
however can ensure you are somewhere you can do no more harm
suddenly Quetzalcoatls body became to spin as he spun
around each of the three females a glowing golden banding
appeared pinning their arms to their sides and holding
them immobile Now then return to the City of Ramazans,
where you are unable to leave, the Guardians will come and
destroy you forever you will not be sealed away this time!!
Quetzalcoatls body stopped moving and the three of them
vanished, Quetzalcoatl hissed in anger then he to vanished,
to go and find the Guardians so that he could guide them along
the path of their destiny to the battle that was to come at
the City of Ramazans.
Samantha and Kathryn were clearing out Samanthas office
when Amber and Shania knocked and walked in looking very
very scared, Samantha looked at the pair of them and exchanged
a glance with Kathryn Im guessing you two have had an encounter
with something rather evil and unpleasant that tried to
eat you or bind you? Samantha said almost afraid of the
answer she was going to get, the two simply nodded Something
saved us and told us to give you these Medallions Shania
said her voice trembling
Yes I did indeed said the sonorous voice of Quetzalcoatl
as he materialised behind Shania and Amber and across the
doorway blocking all exit from the office but also all entry
as well.
Mark who had followed the two strange women up to Samanthas
office, well former office, when he heard the powerful
voice fill the room inside not again he groaned having
visions of more damage to the museum and having to run from
a possessed female.
Quetzalcoatl looked around the room Take the Medallions
and put them on so that I can bless you both and return your
powers to you, as well as your warrior skills. I need you
both once again to fill your roles as my Amazonian Priestesses
and to destroy forever the last Cramalar. Samantha and
Kathryn looked at each other then at the representation
of the Mayan god hovering before them
Why should we believe you are what you say you are? they
asked in unison
I have no time for arguments. The Cramalar and his host
and his chosen are already at the City of Ramazans and you
must follow there tonight, the battle must end with the
dawn, and you must end it with the Spear of Quetzalcoatl
driven through the heart of his host. The God snapped his
patience wearing very thin with the delays. Again Samantha
and Kathryn exchanged looks then they looked at the two
women in front of them and walked up to them, You better
not be trying to trick us here! warned Samantha
I have no desire to see the return of the blood cult and you
waste time that we cannot dare waste. Take your Medallion
and place it about your neck and make ready to leave immediately!
Samantha hesitated a few more moments then she lifted the
Medallion over Ambers head and placed over her own so that
it settled around her neck, Kathryn followed suit and removed
the Medallion from Shania, then with curiosity burning
within her she turned it to face her then she gasped Sammy
its the holy medallion of Quetzalcoatl she turned to
the feathered serpent and bowed deeply in respect, Samantha
immediately studied her own Medallion and copied her friends
actions It would seem that we are your chosen for this fight
my Lord Quetzalcoatl. She said in a dry tone
As you always have been Quetzalcoatl replied in a grave
tone Now we must leave your powers and knowledge are unlocking
within you as we speak and will be yours to command by the
time we reach the City. He turned to Shania and Amber You
have both done me a great service this night and as reward
I cleanse you of the memories of this night there was a flash
of light and both women were gone, they reappeared sleeping
peacefully in each others arms in their bed in their apartment
safely out of the way. Quetzalcoatl then returned his attention
to his chosen before him I hope they are enough he thought
to himself and with that he coiled his feathered body around
them and transported them to the boundaries of the now ruined
city.
Bethan paced the altar room the Cramalar the only way out
of this room now was in a new host, but then again the only
way out of the City for him now was in the body of a chosen of
the gods and he hated that, he knew that would never happen
due to the cursed protection those thrice damned and cursed
Medallions offered, her two slaves were out patrolling
the city now and she prayed that they would be enough to stop
the Guardians even though deep down the Cramalar assured
her they wouldnt be. Quetzalcoatl turned to Kathryn and
Samantha after uncoiling himself from their bodies This
is where our paths separate, you must enter alone and eliminate
your enemies within; you will find weapons throughout
the city in any of the Temple guardrooms that are here. Dont
show mercy in your action for in slaying the poor slaves
of the Cramalar you will be freeing them from worse than
death. Hurry you have but a few short hours to find and kill
all within. Quetzalcoatl bowed to both women and then
vanished in a flash of rainbow coloured light, a loud scream
from within the city told them that the Cramalar knew they
were there and that it had sensed the presence of the Mayan
God. They entered the City slowly and cautiously, creeping
down the ruined streets keeping close to the walls, they
came to what had once been a beautiful plaza that was now
overgrown but facing onto the plaza was a temple dedicated
to the God Quetzalcoatl they entered and hurried to the
back and the altar they soon found the hidden doorway that
led to the weapons room of the Temple Guard and retrieved
a pair of short swords each, they were nearing the exit to
the temple when Samantha was thrown sideways by the force
of a blow her swords skittered from her hands, Kathryn rushed
to help her friend but found herself being jerked backwards
by some sort whip wrapping itself around her throat, Kathryn
lost one sword when she landed on the stone floor but kept
the second and used it to slice through the whip and free
herself, she rolled to her feet facing the direction that
the whip had come from and peered into the gloom seconds
later she was back on her back this time empty handed and
desperately fending of the clawing hands of Elsa,
Shandi meanwhile was trading blows with Samantha, but
Samantha was a trained martial artist her abilities were
enhanced by her new gifted memories and powers and Shania
was definitely coming off the worst in the exchange. Poor
Kathryn however had to rely on her memories in an untrained
body and she was struggling to hold her own in her catfight.
Samantha waited and watched for an opening as she traded
blows then Shania made a slight mistake she over extended
a punch aimed at Sammys face and open her guard just enough
to allow a palm strike at her heart, Samantha didnt hesitate
and she struck with the death blow to the heart with her open
palm, Shania staggered backwards clutching her chest
and gasping for breath What have you done to me? she gasped
as she fell forwards, she was dead before she hit the floor,
Samantha slumped down beside her feeling drained, fighting
was bad enough but now she had killed someone during a fight,
a God could tell her it was necessary as much as it liked but
she still hated the fact and to an extent herself for the
deed. Kathryn was getting desperate now Elsa had gotten
her hands around her throat and was squeezing tightly,
deliberately throttling the life from her body, Kathryn
muttered a quick prayer and then slammed her knee up hard
into Elsas pussy, Elsas grip loosened and Kathryn pulled
her knees under her and launched her feet outward into Elsas
chest throwing her backwards there was a crashing sound
and a gurgling scream, Kathryn slowly got to her feet and
looked for her opponent, her eyes came to rest on the impaled
body of Elsa a few feet away, a wooden leg sticking blood-soaked
through her chest, Kathryn bowed her head in shame and grief
she felt as bad as Samantha did for having had to kill another
human being Remember my words! boomed Quetzalcoatls
voice You have saved them from the ultimate slavery and
a fate worse than death. Take your strength from within
and from me and finish this tonight! a weary Samantha dragged
herself to her feet and made her way over to Kathryn, she
was shaking from exhaustion and emotional trauma, she
turned her dulled eyes onto her friend Kathryn as she struggled
over to where she sat, tears trickled down her cheeks in
an unnoticed flow. Samantha slumped down beside Kathryn
her face was almost blank she felt so drained then in a voice
that spoke of her exhausted and shocked state
Shall we go and get this over with then? she asked
I guess so yes Kathryn replied her voice was as full of
exhausted shock and trauma as Samanthas. They wearily
dragged themselves to their feet and leaning on each other
for support and to draw what little strength remained within
them, they retrieved their swords and began to search the
ruined city
What happened next no one knows for sure, all that is known
is that Samantha Stalle emerged from the city with her companion
Kathryn with her and they returned to their home, soon after
their return, stories began to appear in the papers of bodies
being discovered that were nothing more that dried husks,
these were invariably followed by tales of disappeared
young females, then rumours began to circulate on the streets
of a strange female cult that drank blood and worshipped
a strange shadowy godlike creature..
The End
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