At least you know this place isn’t really haunted. We’re clearly just dealing with some poorly conceived theme park nonsense. Whoa. X-rated them... park apparently.” “What are you talking about?” Melissa turned to follow Brett’s gaze and found herself embarrassed to see a mostly naked woman walking towards them. “What the hell, Brett?” “Shhhhh.” Melissa would have slugged Brett for that, but she was too distracted as the woman, maybe mid-twenties but with a definite. It hit the gate instead.A drunk Rupesh stuck out his head from the driver’s window.R: Look what you did, you son of a bitch. You need to pay for this.Before I knew it, I was stuffed into the car trunk by two goons. I felt every bump and dip in the road. In about 20 minutes, I was dragged out of the trunk. I recognized the place. It was an old, run-down mansion in a secluded area. The locals believed it to be haunted, so they avoided it.The goons dragged me into the house. On Rupesh’s order,. You will feel a strong desire to touch yourself between the legs or have somebody do it to you. You will become very wet and feel you must have sex right then and there. You will not care where, or with whom, but you must have an orgasm as soon as possible. The sex will feel very, very good to you, and in this state you will have very strong orgasms. You will only be able to think about sex and of getting as much as possible. You will feel no inhibitions as all." The last trigger sentence you. I'm getting married." Tommy knows," the man chuckled. "I asked nicely. Don't worry, Priss, I'm not going to do anything to hurt you." Don't call me that," I said, feeling my face flush with humiliation. Priss had been my working name back at the university."Tricia," Perry corrected himself. "Sorry. I just forget sometimes. You're so gorgeous." Don't," I gave him a small shake of my head as I felt his hands threatening to move behind me. "Just ... be nice." I'm always nice," he told me. "Look, I.