Dangerous Desires (36 page)
“Ah, there you are. How do I look?” the girl asked, standing before Annabelle in her bikini. “I bought this the other day.”
“Lovely,” Annabelle replied, eyeing the tight material bulging between the girl’s thighs.
“Am I right in thinking that you’ve never worn a bikini before?”
“That’s right. Until recently, I felt happier in frumpy clothes, not wanting to show my body.”
“I wonder what changed you?”
“I don’t know, but I’m pleased. What were you doing down the garden?”
“Just looking around, planning what to do with the waste ground down there. Would you like a cold drink?” Annabelle asked, noticing Ian heading towards his house.
“No, I’m fine, thanks.”
“Sit down and relax, Louise. And, er ... Adust your bikini for me. You should know what I mean.”
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Sitting on a patio chair, the girl pulled the narrow strip of material running over her vulva to one side and exposed the swell of her pussy lips. Reclining with her thighs wide apart, she was oblivious to her blatantly displayed feminine intimacy. Eyeing the opaque liquid clinging to the pink petals of the girl’s inner lips, Annabelle grinned. She could still taste Louise’s father’s sperm on her tongue, and was now considering drinking the cunt-milk from his daughter. The delightful taste of Sabrina’s anus, Tom’s sperm, Ian’s sperm ... Life was only going to get better, she knew as she sat opposite the girl and discreetly pulled her own bikini bottom to one side.
Commenting on the weather, Annabelle played innocent as Louise stared wide-eyed at the hairless swell of her bared vaginal lip. Wondering whether to lure the girl into the house and suck the lubricious juices from her hot cunt, Annabelle wondered how many sexual exploits she needed every day to appease her insatiable thirst. Hoping to see the teenage boys loitering outside her house again, she recalled the baby alarm. Did Louise still listen? she mused. Had she heard Tom and Carole talking? More to the point, had she listened to the seduction of Sabrina?
“Louise,” she began, wondering how to word her question. “I found something in my lounge and ...”
“What did you find?” the girl asked.
“Nothing, it doesn’t matter,” Annabelle replied, deciding that the baby alarm might be fun.
“Annabelle, I have a confession,” Louise breathed, hanging her head.
“Oh?”
“I ... I stole something from your house.”
“You stole something? What was it?”
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“An ornament. An ivory ornament. I don’t know why I took it. I was looking at it, holding it, and was compelled to steal it. I don’t normally go around stealing ...”
“I see,” Annabelle sighed. “What have you done with it?”
“It’s in my room. The thing is ... There’s something strange about it.”
“Strange?”
“I was holding it, looking at it. Alison was there and ... I was thinking that I’d like her to lie on the bed, and she did. I then thought that I’d like to see her panties. You must think me awful, but Alison and I ...”
“It’s all right, I think I know how you feel.”
“She ... she lifted her skirt up, Annabelle. After a while, I realized that, whatever I thought about someone, whatever I wanted them to do, they did it. But they only did what I was thinking when I was holding the ornament.”
Frowning, Annabelle wondered what to say. The entity had moved on, she reflected.
Moved on to Louise. This was dangerous, she mused, wondering what to do. Pondering on ordering the girl to straighten her bikini and return the symbol, she wondered whether Louise would benefit from the power. She was young, too young. But the power was harmless, wasn’t it? Smiling, she told Louise that she could keep the symbol.
“I’m sure there’s nothing magical about it,” she giggled. “But you’re welcome to keep it.”
“I’ll try it out again later, when Alison comes round.”
“Yes, I’m sure you will. You’ll have to try it on me,” Annabelle said, grinning wickedly.
“Test your new powers on me.”
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“Yes, that’s an idea,” Louise replied, eyeing Annabelle’s naked vaginal lips bulging out of her bikini bottom. “I can think of something I’d like to try on you.”
“I’m sure you can. We’ll have some fun with it later. In the meantime, let’s enjoy the sun.”
“I’ll go and get the ornament now,” Louise said enthusiastically. “I won’t be a minute.”
Watching the girl clamber over the fence, her naked vaginal lip bulging out of her bikini bottom, Annabelle smiled as she imagined the girl’s mother pointing to her blatant exhibitionism.
This was going to be interesting, she mused. Would Louise have power over her? Would their powers clash and ... Closing her eyes, Annabelle thought about working with Louise, seducing Sabrina, the teenage boys, having sex with anyone and every one.
Her life had been transformed, she reflected. Meeting Dave, borrowing the book and the symbols, Brian leaving her life for good ... But what did the future hold? Should she start up a soiled panties business with Louise? Feeling cold, she shivered as she went into the kitchen to fill the kettle. The room darkening, her bikini bottom sliding down her long legs, she frowned as she stared at Louise standing in the doorway. The girl was grinning, clutching the ivory symbol and grinning as Annabelle’s bikini top was torn from her young body by unseen hands.
“Louise,” she managed to breathe.
“Now I have you in my power,” the girl whispered huskily.
“Louise, I ...”
“Louise has gone for a while. She’ll be back later, don’t worry.”
“Gone?” Annabelle said shakily. “Gone where?”
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“Shall we go into the lounge?”
“No, no, I ...”
“Don’t be frightened, Annabelle. We want you. We want your beautiful young body.”
“But, Louise ... She ... You can’t,” Annabelle managed to stammer as a warm darkness engulfed her and she sank into a pool of oblivion.
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