Maxine Neville - Niece in bondage

"Oh," said Vanessa, somewhat reassured. "Aleister taught me that… it's our religion."

"What on earth…?" Lily was suddenly painfully aware that she had said too much. She tried to cover it quickly. "You'd better eat your eggs before they get cold. Cold eggs, ycchhhh… they're awful."

"I-I'm not very hungry," said Vanessa. "You'd better eat your eggs," said Lily. There was something oddly menacing in her voice. "They're special. I made them myself."

Afraid to offend the young girl, Vanessa took a bit of the omelet on her plate. It had a peculiar kind of spice… oddly familiar.

"What's in this?" she asked. "A special spice… it's called biche. It's from Brazil. Eat your eggs."

It was only a few more mouthfuls that Vanessa remembered where she had tasted that spice before. In the cake… it was the same spice she had had in the cake, before that horrible nightmare had begun. But as soon as she realized it, she also knew it was too late. She had finished more than half the omelet and she could already feel the drug affecting her body. The colors in the room seemed to grow more vivid and an unnatural feeling of relaxation permeated her being.

She looked up at Lily and was struck by two things. One was the incredibly delicate beauty of the blonde girl's face… the clear blue eyes, the fine, upturned nose, the perfect lips, like a cupid's bow. What incredible lips, thought Vanessa, so red, like a ripe fruit. They look so delicious. I would love to taste them!

Oh my God! What am I thinking? What's wrong with me! It was then that she noticed something else about Lily – the look in her eyes… an indefinable quality, a kind of knowingness bordering on evil, that sent shivers through Vanessa's body.

Lily leaned over to take away the breakfast tray. Her dress was cut low in the front and Vanessa caught a glimpse of the tops of the white mounds of her tits as she leaned over. The dark-haired girl felt a strange tingling between her legs. Oh God! I'm drugged again! This is too horrible!

Lily put the tray on the dresser and then sat beside Vanessa on the bed. Vanessa could feel the warmth of the other girl's body, almost as if it glowed with a kind of animal heat. And a soft breeze was wafting through the open window, sending thrilling rushes of pleasure through the drugged girl's body.

Vaguely, in the back of her mind. Vanessa knew that something terrible was going to happen again. I had been no dream! But they had so confounded her mind with drugs that she could barely tell reality from dream any longer. She fought now desperately to keep her mind in control of the situation. She believed in the power of the mind, believed that if she struggled with enough strength against this drug called biche she could resist the temptations of her flesh.

"Do you feel good?" Lily asked, lightly stroking her forehead. Vanessa wanted to push her hand away, but again – as on the first night – she was not in conscious control of her body. Besides, Lily's hand was cool and soothing on her forehead. It felt good.

"You are very beautiful," said Lily softly, and now her finger was trailing down Vanessa's neck, sending strong shivers throughout her body. Vanessa was staring again at Lily's lips, so full, such a deep red, almost as deep a burgundy as the curtains. She had an overpowering desire now to kiss Lily. To Vanessa's astonishment she was able to lift her head from the pillow with no effort at all, and suddenly she was making soft and thrilling contact with the blonde girl's lips.

The moment Vanessa realized what she was doing, she wanted to recoil in horror. But her head would not obey her own command. My God! she thought. Does that mean that someone else is controlling me. I can't move when I want to, only when she wants me to. Vanessa felt like she was losing her mind. She wanted to pull away, to run, but she was trapped – not by any physical bonds, but by some curious mixture of drugs and mental power that was terrifying. And worse, the feelings she felt were utter pleasure though her tormented mind was horrified.

Lily's lips were as soft as the smoothest silk, and firm, and for a few moments the blonde girl was passive, just allowing a light touch from Vanessa's lips. Then, Lily parted her lips and her tiny tongue snaked out, licking Vanessa's lips. For a moment she stopped. "I'm so glad it's you that is the blood tie. I like you, Vanessa. I am glad you are joining us!"

"Joining us?" her voice sounded so slow to her ears, as if she were talking through a fog. "The church. Aleister's church. The Church of Earthly Desire."

"W-what…?"

"Aleister is our priest. Aleister is closest to the deity… we are all prisoners of the flesh… we are put on earth to experience carnality and lust so that we can be free in our next incarnation."

"I-I don't know what you're talking about?" said Vanessa, scared now because her voice sounded so strange, yet she could see and think clearly enough. She could see an almost crazed look in Lily's eyes, the look of a fanatic.

"I resisted at first too," said Lily. "When I first came here." Her voice was soft, almost hypnotic. It was lulling Vanessa into a sensual kind of stupor. "Until I realized that I had to worship Aleister… for he is the master of us all."

Lily was squeezing Vanessa's hand now, leaning over her so that once again their lips were almost touching. Vanessa was ashamed of the quivering sensations in her belly. Her heart was beating rapidly in her throat. Her mind screamed out a tormented warning, but she was powerless to fight the thrilling sensations coursing through her body now.

"Don't be frightened, Vanessa," Lily said softly. "I love you… I will worship you." Her lips were almost touching Vanessa's ear as she spoke, her breath warm and soft in her ear. "I resented you when he first brought you here. But now I see your beauty and I want to give you pleasure."

Then her mouth was pressing down on Vanessa's lips. Vanessa wanted to recoil in horror, but her body would not obey the commands of her mind. "You can't fight us," said Lily as if reading Vanessa's thoughts. "You are one of us now. You must accept that… all our bodies are one. That is the teaching of the Church of Earthly Desire."

Lily was standing now. "Take off your nightgown," she whispered. "I want to see your beauty." Again Vanessa found that her body obeyed Lily's commands. Though she did not want to, she found herself pulling her nightgown off over her head, lying naked in front of the blonde girl.

Lily was staring at her body, and Vanessa could feel Lily's eyes traveling over her, could feel them first on her erect nipples, traveling downward over her belly, staring at the bushy mound of black pubic hair between her legs. Lily came closer and softly began to stroke Vanessa's smooth white thighs. Wild ripples of hot desire coursed through the dark-haired girl's body. Her mind was tormented, but her body felt utter pleasure.

Then Lily stood back again and Vanessa watched as the blonde girl removed her pinafore, unzipping it and sliding it all the way down her body. She wore no bra and Vanessa felt the breath catch in her throat as she gazed at the other girl's quivering breasts. Vanessa could feel the tight grip of passion seize her loins. She stared at the high firm mounds of Lily's melon-like tits with their brown nipples that stood out so hard and tempting. Vanessa wanted to reach out and caress them, for she had never touched another woman's tits before. Lily was so beautiful! So tall and slim, her long blonde hair cascading like a golden waterfall down her slender back.

Lily was circling her finger now, around and around the pink areola of Vanessa's voluptuous tits. The dark-haired girl was trembling as the gentle touch on her nipple was causing sensations so powerful that almost everything else in the world was a blank. Her body began to tremble in anticipation of a pleasure she would not be able to resist.