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lavender dress, and the men were all in old-fashioned suits.
    Mike saw it, too. “They’re playing us,” he said. “I don’t know what to do.”
    I sighed impatiently. “Lie down,” I commanded.
    He did as ordered. I checked outside. Sarah and the men had disappeared.
    â€œWhere are they?” Mike asked.
    There was pounding on the SUV glass. They were pressed up against the window leering at us. I saw the man from the black chamber.
    I shuddered, but I knew I had to remove my thong. The man ran his enormous, bright red tongue along the glass as I did. I kept on my bra.
    â€œBetter for you to close your eyes,” I instructed Mike.
    â€œWhat about a condom?” Mike said. “Fuck, I didn’t bring one. I thought we’d be going to my house where I can raid my older brother’s stash.”
    â€œThis is no time to worry about unsafe sex,” I said.
    I got on my knees and straddled Mike’s hips. Sarah’s family leered at us.
    â€œDamn you,” Sarah screamed. Her face was a shrieking mask from some horrifying Biblical painting.
    â€œThis will never work,” Mike said.
    â€œI’ll make it work,” I told him.
    I took his cock in my hand. I positioned my hips, then quickly tried to settle my weight onto him. Sarah and her family began to rock the SUV. Mike and I were separated as we rolled around the back of the car.
    â€œYou can’t do this without me!” Sarah screamed.
    Her flock of weirdoes tilted the SUV until it was nearly on its side. She flashed her eyes and the moonlight vanished. It was completely black.
    â€œOh no,” I said. “She’s taken us to the chamber.”
    And we were there.
    â€œOh yeah,” Mike said. “I can feel my ass on that cold marble slab.”
    â€œHold on!” I said.
    I could see Sarah with her knife, coming at us. I climbed on top of Mike. He was having trouble keeping an erection. I pumped him a couple of times until he was hard. I aimed his shaft at my virgin entrance.
    The tingling nerves in my pussy could sense the plush head of Mike’s circumcised cock as it pressed its way in. I gasped as my body welcomed his pulsing urgency. I felt like the most glorious angel floating on high, I felt like a devil burning in flames—and then something snapped.
    â€œOh, God,” I gasped.
    â€œI’m in,” Mike said.
    I could feel the heat of my blood as it began to run out of me. “Oh, it does hurt,” I said, falling onto Mike’s chest.
    When I pulled my head up, I saw we were once again inside the SUV and it was no longer rocking.
    Outside, Sarah stuck her tongue out. On it, pulsing red, was the blood jewel she had taken from me.
    â€œWhy aren’t they going away?!” Mike cried. “I’m inside you, but they’re still there.”
    Sarah let out a banshee shriek.
    â€œIt’s you,” I said. “They want your virgin soul.”
    Mike valiantly pumped his hips, thrusting his cock over and over again into me, deeper each time.
    â€œI don’t know if I can stay hard with them out there,” he said. There was the noise of shattering glass as a fist punched through the driver’s-side window.
    â€œJust imagine you’re tying on a cock ring,” I whispered. “Now tell me about it.”
    â€œOh, God, Cammie, if the guys on my team ever heard me say that—”
    â€œCome on, Mike!”
    â€œOkay, okay,” he whispered. “I’m tying on the…”
    He couldn’t say it. I heard something sharp against the driver’s window.
    â€œMike, you’ve got to,” I said.
    He cleared his throat and rasped. “I’m tying on the cock ring!”
    I heard glass shatter. The huge man put his hand through the broken window. He licked his bloody wrist, then unlocked the door.
    â€œOh no,” Mike said, his confidence fading fast. I remembered some advice Tia had once given me. I