”Jessie look…” Leeann nudged Jessie making her jump and drop a heavy book; everyone looked over at the two of them.
”Damn it Lee. You scared me half to death. What is it?” Leeann handed her the file with all the ‘strange’ going’s on.
”Go photocopy it ALL! I’ll keep looking. Also see if there is other files not open to the public.” Jessie smiled.
”And how am I supposed to do that?” she looked at Jessie innocently.
”Go ask lover boy, bat your eyelashes. I am positive he’ll give you anything you want.” she grinned.
Leeann walked over to him and started chatting as Jessie picked up the large oversized book she had dropped; an old tattered single piece of paper fell out. She quickly picked it up and looked at it, it was a photograph. A photograph of what Leeann had described in the dream, furthermore it was a keen likeness of Leeann and on the back it said ‘My love, Anna. 1779.’ Jessie quickly put it in her pocket as Leeann was on her way back over with the photocopies.
”Find anything else, Jess?” she smiled.
”NO!” she said defensively.
”What’s wrong with you?” Lee frowned.
”Don’t freak out but look at this…” she pulled the photograph out.
”Where did you find this?!” Leeann’s eyes widened and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up as she took the photograph from Jessie.
”It was in this book you made me drop; it fell out when I picked it back up. She looks so much like you…” Jessie looked at Leeann with shock.
”We need to go to my house, Jessie. I can’t out run this forever. I have to go home at some point.” Leeann told her.
”You know I’d do anything for you but I will not go into your bedroom…I can’t. I’m sorry Lee.” Jessie hugged her.
”Drop me off then” she hugged her back.
*****
It was a short five minute drive from the library to Leeann’s house but they both sat in complete and utter silence, neither of them knew what might happen or if Leeann would make it out alive.
”I love you, Lee. You know that don’t you, no matter what.” Jessie kissed her on the lips hard.
”And I love you, Jess. Always and forever. I’ll call you tomorrow and if I don’t you’ll know something has happened.” she hugged her tightly before giving her, her favorite bracelet.
Leeann climbed out of the jeep and headed up the path towards the overbearing house, where her mother was standing on the porch waiting on her with a smug look on her face. Vera smiled vindictively and waved at Jessie as she hugged Leeann, closing the door behind them before Leeann could get a chance to wave goodbye.
”I’m glad you’re home, Honey. Are you hungry? Do you want me to make you something to eat?” Vera smiled innocently at her daughter.
”No, I’m fine Mum. I just want to soak in hot bath…okay?” Leeann half smiled.
”Oh, okay sweetheart. Just shout if you need anything.” her mum chirped as she headed to the kitchen.
As Leeann headed up the dark staircase she felt that eerie feeling she was being watched again; she shook her head and continued up towards the bathroom. She started to fill the tub with hot water and lavender and jasmine oils to try help her relax. She turned the water off and started to peel off her clothes; Leeann stood naked in front of the full length mirror looking at the marks on her body as the smell of lavender and jasmine filled the room. She felt the tears building as she stood staring at her bruised and battered reflection.
Leeann climbed into the tub dipping her toes in first; feeling the tingle of the hot water wash over the cool skin on her feet, up her calves and over her thighs until she lay down and sunk under the water. She emerged pushing her hair off her face as she lay with her eyes closed thinking about everything that had happened. The time slipped away as the water cooled around her, Leeann had drifted off to sleep with the fragrance of the oils relaxing her.
She felt something touch her face as it slipped down to her shoulders and into the water, gently caressed her ample bosom, kissing around her nipples and licking where it had previously bitten. Trying to sooth it. Leeann shifted slightly in the water as she became aroused, her knees parted slightly as her nipples became hard as rocks. It ran its hands up her calves massaging as it slid up towards her knees and kissed up her thighs before she opened her legs completely for it. The next thing Leeann realised was she was having an orgasm in the bathtub; something was rubbing against her clit and licking as her legs where draped on opposite sides of the tub as water dripped off her toes making puddles on the floor below.
Her arms and hands caressing her own breasts and body as she experienced the best orgasm ever, her mouth opened as her bottom lip quivered uncontrollably. She could not find the words to object to what was happening to her, Leeann was too wrapped up in the sheer bliss of the orgasm she had just received that left her quivering in the cold bath water.
Leeann clambered weakly out of the tub reaching for the freshly laundered fluffy white towel; she quickly wrapped it around her shivering body as she fled the bathroom and headed straight for her bedroom. As she dried off she pulled on a short white silk nightdress and wrapped her hair up in the towel, she lay down on the bed trying to retrace the events that had just unfolded in the bathroom.
She drifted off into a deep slumber after her strangely relaxing bath, as Leeann slept her dreams turned to everything that had been occurring with her in the house. Her dream started off with her standing watching herself sleeping in the short white silk nightdress, her untamed flaming red mane surrounded her ivory face like a halo born straight from the heart of hell itself. But she could see the incubus sat on the chest of her sleeping self as it smiled at her, as she watched on in a complete daze.
Leeann tried to speak but her voice would not work, she tried to move but her feet where planted firmly to the spot where she stood at the base of the mahogany four poster bed. She grabbed onto the bed pulling and pushing it as she tried to wake herself up, when the horse appeared beside her poking its head between the curtains on the four-poster bed looking at her sleeping with the incubus sat upon her. They both looked on in shock at what was unfolding in front of them on the bed.
The incubus pulled at the bedclothes from under her; tugging at the straps of the nightdress ripping them from her delicate shoulders revealing the tops of her milky white breasts. It continued to tear it clean off her body to reveal her full round heavy breasts with rose coloured nipples; her round belly with a scattering of freckles around her ‘inny’ navel, down towards her fiery trimmed bush. It perched on sleeping Leeann’s belly as it looked around to Leeann and the horse as it sniggered with a sinister look of what it had planned.
It moved off of her belly down towards her thighs; pushing them open forcefully, he pawed at her breasts pushing them together and nuzzling his head between them, licking and biting on her breasts and nipples. Scratching at her stomach and thighs he lined up his engorged penis, thrusting upwards into Leeann’s hymen popping it painfully. She groaned loudly and noisily as she slept unaware of the abuse she was receiving.
The incubus continued to smirk at Leeann and the horse as it pumped rhythmically like a piston in and out of her virginal pussy. Sleeping Leeann started to move her hips to meet the Incubus’s merciless thrusts as he pounded her continually, he could feel her breathing become laboured and knew it would not be long until she felt the ecstasy of vaginal stimulation. His balls slapping against her ass as the rhythm became erratic; Leeann started to claw at the bedsheet and pillows, her breath drew in through gritted teeth as she began to cum on his large cock. He continued to plough her velvet passage watching her climax on his member; he finally released his devil seed fully inside her fertile womb.
He climbed off of sleeping Leeann; stood with the horse and Leeann to bask in the glory that was Leeann lying on the bed naked glistening with sweat, her legs spread and semen mixed with fresh blood dripping from her freshly plucked pussy.
”Well, it was inevitable Leeann. This was your fate, and your fate has been fulfilled.’’ A familiar voice chimed in as the incubus smirked.
”Tonight I had you in bed with me; tossed the bedclothes, wound my hot and tight clasped hands about you, fused your body and soul together with my own, poured into you my spirit, breath and strength. Anyone who touches you, now commits adultery and incest! You are mine, and I am yours. And have you I will…” The Incubus whispered in Leeann ear before she was transported back into her body.
Leeann woke late the next morning naked, sore and aching. She sat up clutching the covers to her breasts as she looked about the room trying to discover if the dream was real or just a dream. As she sat staring blankly at the end of the bed where she had been standing that night, she began to remember everything that happened and the chilling voice of the incubus. She reached under the sheet to between her legs when it hit her; it was not just a dream. Her fingers were covered in a creamy bloody liquid; he had taken her virginity and he had come inside her.
She grabbed for her phone from the bedside table to call Jessie but as she reached for it she was pulled back onto the bed and restrained. The incubus appeared beside her, sat on her left arm and held the other one down.
”Ah ah ah…” He tutted to her before disappearing.
”Leeann, can I come in?” Vera appeared at the door suddenly.
”Yeah…” she whispered.
”We need to talk honey. I know what happened to you last night.” she piped up.
”WHAT!” Leeann shot up.
”Honey, you’re special. You are the chosen one. You’ve been chosen to be the vessel.” she smiled proudly.
”Special? Being terrorized and raped is special and chose! What do you mean vessel?” Leeann shouted.
”Yes! It is special; you’ve been chosen to be the vessel for the son of Satan! It is a tremendous privilege that you’ve been chosen!” Vera shouted excitedly.
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