The Beast's Virgin Offering (The Dark Forest of Forced Seduction)
and tried in every way her naïve
body knew to send him signals that she was ready for more of his
wonderful fingers. He just didn’t get the signals.
    As the plane began its decent into the
airport they both began to gather all of their things and put
themselves back together for a quick departure. Cassey tried to
hint for his last name or his company name, anything that would
tell her how to find him again but he seemed to be oblivious to her
attempts and they went unanswered.
    They stood close to each other at baggage
claim and then followed each other through customs. When they were
about to say their final goodbye Cassey was sure that she would
have to blurt out some lame request for how she could see him
again. But he surprised her when he handed her a sealed envelope
with her name on it. She stood silently as he walked away and just
gawked at the envelope, wondering when he had managed to write her
a note; and how did he know her full name? She didn't remember ever
telling him her last name.. Her mind was surely playing some kind
of mean erotic trick on her. She was going to wake up and still be
on the tarmac at the airport in the United States.
    It was not the case though because a man
approached her and asked in a thick German accent if she would like
a Taxi to her destination. She took a moment, swallowed hard and
nodded in the affirmative to him. She opened her backpack and
pulled out a brochure that gave the name and directions of to her
hotel and handed it to the driver. He quickly loaded her things
into the car, and helped her into the back seat and began to drive
away from the airport, driving away from Michael as well. She
turned to look out of the small rear window hoping for one more
glance but there was no sign of this mysterious, handsome stranger
that who only a few hours prior had found his way to her most
intimate passage and dared to go there without an invitation.
    Upon arrival at the hotel Cassey hurried
through the process of being checked in. She was relieved when the
young woman at the counter spoke English. She had tried to learn
just a little basic German before the trip but her mind was not
functioning very well at that moment and she wasn’t sure she could
get past hello. Her thoughts were completely locked onto getting to
her room and opening the mysterious envelope that she had clutched
tightly in her hand from the time it had been handed to her. There
was no way she was letting it out of her grasp until she could read
and reread every single word written in it.
    She entered the room, looked it over and it
was nice, very basic but everything she had hoped for. She tTipped
the bellman and closed the door. She went quickly to the bed, sat
down on the thick, clean, white duvet and stared at the small,
white envelope in her hands. Just as she had remembered her full
name was written beautifully in black ink on the outside and it was
sealed with a gold emblem on the back. The emblem had a crest on it
and she did not recognize it but it seemed somehow familiar to her
anyway. As she opened it she was careful not to disturb the gold
seal and pulled the lip of the envelope back, removing a small 3X5
folded card from it. After opening the card Cassey read the
note:
    “Dear Cassey,
    It is no accident that we met today. I have
been waiting for you for a very long time. I implanted my scent in
your body today. When the time is right you will find your way to
me. You will resist this at times, you will fear me at times, but
in the end, you will accept me and give yourself to me willingly. I
will await our next meeting.
    Michael”
    Cassey was startled at the contents of the
note but her mind and body was were still under the influence power
of the stranger’s power that had invaded it her on the flight. She
felt an uncontrollable urge to use her fingers to continue and
complete what the stranger had stirred inside of her. She went to
the bathroom and turned on the water to draw a hot bath.
    She pulled

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