The Storyteller (11 page)

“Here’s where I found him at, but you won’t find him there. I can tell you that for sure.”

Kyla paused and thought of that naked spanking as she was bent over the office desk, knowing it was more than foreplay. It was not just a buildup to sex, but true punishment. Cubis was unleashing her evil nature. He was not fooled. He knew her thoughts and her desires. He knew too that she was becoming more and more attracted to the strangest things he offered.

“Believe it or not,” she proclaimed as she ground out her cigarette. “Believe what you will, but even knowing what he is now, I am still in love with him. I know he isn’t even human. He’s a creature. That’s right. That’s precisely what I said. He’s something far beyond our senses. Only it was too late, after several more sessions that I really picked things up.”

Kyla let loose with a kinky smirk.

“I made appointments once a week, usually in the morning before work. He didn’t even charge me anymore. But he did spank me. My God, did he spank me. Then afterward, he did something or another to always make my disciplined bottom feel better. Sometimes he licked me. Sometimes he made me suck him. Sometimes we fucked in that makeshift bed. Or on the sofa. I know his secretary heard. She was probably fingering herself to the sounds. I’m surprised she didn’t join in.”

Instinctively, Kyla’s hand drifted toward her crotch, but she caught herself.

“It was that final session that everything came crashing down. I know he had it planned too. I noticed when I walked on in that day, that he had hung a mirror in his office. There was never a mirror before.”

A cruel laugh came from Kyla’s mouth as she bared her teeth and hissed in the direction of the camcorder.

“Doctor N. Cubis. I should have sounded it out. Incubus. He was hiding in plain sight.”

Her expression was all but demonic in her own right as she went on.

“An incubus is a male demon who sucks the souls from the women he copulates with. He possesses you and makes you his slave, first on this earth and then in that netherworld, where ever the fuck he comes from. He’s coming for me tonight. I can feel it. I had the dreams. That’s why I have to document all of this now. I just hope I finish and hide this before he comes.”

Kyla’s eyes glinted with demonic fury that matched her wicked lover’s.

“Forget that shit you see and hear in the movies. All that mythical crap is just what it is. Crap. I know the real thing, and I know what’s gonna happen to me, but you know what? I’m looking forward to it and I do not know why. My pussy’s starting to water right now, as I think of it. If I didn’t want to turn this into a porno flick, I’d undo my pants and finger myself right now in front of you.”

In her mind, she saw that final session. This time, Doctor Cubis was going to introduce her to the belt. He told her to strip off her pants and kneel facing the back of the sofa, with her butt pointing outward. Her arms and head were to rest on the sofa top and she was to take whatever punishment he was going to give her, unquestionably receiving the same. He was the master and she was the slave.

The spanking never materialized.

“He was going to give me a whipping and then fuck me that final day. Before we did so, however, he told me to give him a hug, and I did that for him. I hadn’t gotten to pulling down my pants yet, though I was ready to do so with the snap of a finger. Instead, I came to him and held him, then he spun me to the side, so I could catch his reflection in the mirror.”

Kyla remembered the image that greeted her from the corner of her eye. This was not a man, but a lizard in human clothing. His skin was brown and scaled. His face was flat. Large fangs jutted from his open mouth.

“I saw his true face in that mirror and saw he was a monster. I shoved him away and as I looked at him, he was still in human form. I looked back at the mirror and in that reflection I saw the demon again. I looked back at him and he grinned slightly, shaking his head in the affirmative to confirm I had uncovered his secret.”

Kyla made a face and sneered. She widened her eyes while tauntingly sticking out her tongue like a reptile to indicate what the mirror had exposed.

“I started to back away, not knowing whether to scream or what. He knew I was about to bolt out the door and just keep running, which was why he said what he did.”

“I will come for you!”

“I ran and kept running all the way to my car, and I sped away like the devil was after me, which at the time, I thought he was. I took several baths that night, until my skin felt raw rather than clean. I douched myself until my cunt was cleaner than a hospital floor. I tried to wash every filthy part of him away. I was drinking too. I got ravenously drunk that night. I knew what I was caught up in and couldn’t believe it. This was shit like in the horror films, and no one was gonna believe me.”

Kyla made a stabbing gesture.

“The next day I decided I was going to kill the incubus. I went to that office building with a kitchen knife in my purse, but the space for Cubis was empty. Doctor N. Cubis was gone.”

Kyla stopped and looked out the window once more. She thought she’d heard scratching against the glass.

“He was gone. His words, however, followed me.”

Kyla closed her eyes and fell back against the sofa, giving a desperate sign as she did. In her mind’s imagery she saw yet another of their sessions, before she knew who and what he was.

“Remember this is just a game,” Cubis insisted.

Things had changed so much. In the beginning, she had been reluctant to plunge into the world of deviancy, when she’d taken that spanking across her dress-covered bottom. Roger Ott was nothing but an afterthought now. Cubis had released a woman held imprisoned beforehand. He was what he was, but what did that now make her? As she thought backward in time, she could hear his voice once more.

“Now you are going to really get punished.”

Kyla was hurled over the arm of the sofa so her body draped the cushion, but her bottom half was hoisted high.

“Just a game.”

Cubis was grabbing at her pants from behind, with his hands reaching around her front to undo her belt and zipper. Momentarily, she felt the rough pull as her pants were pulled off her hips and down to her kneecaps, leaving her partially exposed.

“Black panties,” he announced as he looked down at her. “Just remember spanking enthusiasts don’t care for panties that much, no matter how expensive or fancy. They like spankings on the bare bottom.”

Kyla felt his fingers tugging at the elastic and the coolness as her panties came down.

“Remember, this is just a game.”

Reaching forward, he ran his hands over the dark hairs of her womanhood but did not penetrate within. Just a touch on the surface, however, clawing gently against the hairs, made her pant in passion.

“That’s just a taste of what’s to come,” he told her. “You’ve been a real bad girl, and you’re going to learn a lesson. Pain before pleasure.”

The wait was an eternity. She kept her eyes forward, not knowing what to expect, but heard Doctor Cubis moving toward his desk. A drawer opened and shut.

“Remember, this is a game.”

“What are you going to use on me this time?” she asked in a fearful voice.

“An incense burner.”

Kyla let out a cry in horror, but before she could do anything, the hard whack of the wooden incense burner landed across the center of her ass. At the very instant the strike came, she screamed and moved both hands protectively behind her to shield herself from future blows.

“Do you want to use a safe word?” he asked.

“No,” Kyla choked out as she bent back down to resume her submissive position on the sofa arm. “I’ve been really, really bad.”

Again, the incense burner bit at her bottomless butt, delivering a painful, welt-making blast.

She screamed again and once more, her hands went behind her ass to fend off the blow.

Cubis shoved them aside and struck her all the harder, bringing forth a shriek that reached into the high heavens. It was amazing no one else heard.

“Beg me to stop,” Cubis instructed. “That’s part of the game. Beg me to stop.”

“Please,” Kyla cried. “Please. I will be good from now on! I’ll be good!”

“We’re going to be sure you remain good,” the doctor retorted. “Right now you aren’t doing a very impressive job at holding the position, are you? You keep trying to cover yourself, and you know that’s against the rules. This just is not acceptable behavior. If you keep on, that’s going to earn you twenty more whaps besides those I was gonna give you.”

“No! Not that!”

As Cubis brought the wooden implement down again, he let out a serpentine hiss. Kyla hadn’t noticed that the first time around, but now she realized what it was and why. Just as she was losing control of herself, so was her tormentor.

“Owwwww! Please! Please! Stop it!”

Cubis could read her mind. Though her words begged for an end to this punishment just as it was getting started, her inner self longed for more.

“I’ll stop when you decide to be a good girl and a good lover,” Cubis chastised. “Now you stay in position.”

The beating had been brutal. Later, she would look at her reddened ass and watch in the day that followed as the marks turned to ugly bruises. Afterward, she wondered if she had let things go too far, but at the time she was so caught up in the action, she couldn’t have cared less about the damage being done.

“Ow! Oh, Jesus! Oh, Jesus! Please!”

“Don’t use that name,” Cubis ordered. “Don’t ever use that name.”

Another oddity she had missed at the moment.

“Owwwwwwww!”

The whaps were more furious, but in spite of their savagery, she was convinced it was just a game like usual. The anger at her use of a holy name was another clue, which again went over her head at the time.

Hindsight was always great.

Hindsight.

She laughed at that.

As she sat and waited, she could all but hear the smacks against her striped bottom and the cries each brought from her lips. Her imagination was in great form, going back to that day once more.

“Nooooooooooo!”

She literally started to sob, both from the pain and the humiliation she felt. If anyone could see what she was letting this man do to her, she would have been embarrassed beyond belief. It was so base. It was so dirty.

“Owwwww! Oww! Owwww!”

She remembered how her butt felt like it was being torn apart. A pack of large animals such as bears or wolves were eating at her buttocks, rather than that nasty wooden incense burner. Her backside was being made to hurt so badly. SO bad! Yet with the torment came the familiar pleasure.

“That’s enough. I want to fuck!”

Cubis pulled her away from the sofa and hurled her roughly to the carpet, face down. At this point, he yanked her pants to her ankles and pulled her legs apart as wide as he could.

From there, that massive prick drove into her again and again. The pleasure of his reaming thrusts, mingled with each explosion of his body pressing hard against her punished ass, made her scream with unrestrained emotion.

This time, she felt the gushing within, like water from a fire hose, as Cubis shot his load within her, letting out yet another cobra-like hiss when he did. At the same time, the spasm came and she was swept away on a tide of ecstasy.

The doctor rolled off of her and fell to his face next to her, staring into her eyes.

“I love you and only you,” she gasped. Her hands, however, were drifting to rub her badly beaten buttocks. “I love what you do to me.”

“Then you will be my slave forever?”

Without thinking, Kyla answered in the affirmative.

“Even your soul? Will you give me that also?”

“Sure...”

It was the next session that the mirror appeared in his office and the incubus revealed itself to her.

By then she was in way over her head.

“He’s coming to claim me and my soul,” Kyla whispered. “Now my story is done. All I have to do is wait. So here I am, and you know something? Part of me still lives for Cubis, even knowing what and who he really is. I actually still love this monster. Can you believe that? I’m terrified to find out what is going to happen soon, but I’m accepting it.”

A broad smile crossed her face. It seemed as if her sanity had left her.

“Just a game. Remember, this was all a game. Foreplay. How little did I know?”

She stopped and looked out the window once more. Aside from the darkness, there was nothing unusual.

“The thing is, I love whatever this monster is more than I love any other man. I want him to come for me. I’ve been waiting for this. There are others out there though, who might not think like me. They need to be aware of who and what is waiting in the shadows. They need to be on guard. Realize there’re more things than we know about lurking out there, waiting to trap us if we let it. What I am doing, I do willingly, but others may not want to take this road. Beware, my friend. The incubus lives. There are more out there, waiting to take people like me. I am sure of that.”

She closed her eyes, but this time, no visions came. She was not sure how much tape was left, but she had finished her story.

“This time it isn’t a game.”

Kyla opened her eyes to find Cubis standing by the television.

“You’re a very bad girl, making a tape like this. I’m going to have to punish you, you know.”

Swaying with emotion upon seeing her supernatural love once more, Kyla rose from the sofa and stood alone.

“You could have at least taken your clothes off for me,” he said with disappointment in his voice. “In fact, why don’t you do that now, while I smash this annoying little video tape and we do what we have to do?”

“Are you taking me with you tonight?” she mouthed. There was lust, but no longer fear in her voice.

The answer brought a wail of torment from Kyla. It was not what she expected.

“No. After you betrayed me with this tape, how could I ever trust you again?”

There was no rational to her behavior, but Kyla dropped to her knees and screamed, begging for mercy. She was unsure what she wanted.