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It was cold and damp. The air was thick with the smell of damp earth and a smell that resembled old pennies. Iron in the soil, most likely. Arthur’s head was pounding and his eyes were blurry. What happened? The last thing Arthur remembered was talking to a beautiful brunette at the strip club. But, she wasn’t a stripper. He didn’t remember anything else after that. Arthur turned his body and moaned. He was sore all over and it was so dark and cold. Wrists numb from the restraints, combined with a mix of fear and confusion. He wasn’t sure what was worse, the pounding headache or the fact he was shackled by wrist restraints and one shackle around his ankle with a long heavy chain that ran about 3 feet across the room to a solid metal pipe. He’d have to have welding materials to get out of this mess.
Arthur began to focus and tried to recall the events leading up to his predicament.
The brunette had something to do with this, he was sure. She was stunning. Leggy and tall with a gorgeous, round ass. He remembered having a few drinks with her. He remembered her sultry voice….
At that moment, he heard footsteps overhead, high heels clip-clopping across the floor in a very determined manner. Arthur realized he was in a basement and the footsteps were getting closer. A door creaked and a sliver of light appeared on the dirt floor in front of him. He squinted and tried to look up, the light temporarily blinding him. He could make out a silhouette, a female form, descending the stairs to the basement, with a small flashlight in her slender hand, having closed the door behind her at the top of the stairs. He could make out her form when she spoke, “Hello, Arthur, ” she said. It was almost a purr, but it was a sultry, deep, familiar voice. Yes, it was the brunette from the strip club. What had she said her name was?
“Don’t remember my name, huh, baby? Well, that’s alright,” she purred at him, stepping closer to him and letting him slowly take in her beautiful form. She was dressed in a form-fitting black skirt and blouse. Almost business attire, but sexier. She was wearing black stiletto pumps and stockings. Those legs seemed to go on forever. She wore her hair down around her shoulders; it was a beautiful dark brown, not quite black. She had gorgeous, piercing blue eyes, even in this dim light. He could see that her skin was flawless and she had an almost porcelain quality to her. She resembled a doll. He was lost in staring at her beauty, and then she spoke again, breaking the spell for a moment. “Arthur, I’m Elara. We met at the club the other night, remember?” I was telling you my story, and you passed out cold. So, I brought you here, to my home. You seemed like a lost, lonely soul that needed saving, and I’ve always been a sucker for a rescue”.
Arthur looked at her in complete terror. How could someone so lovely be so eerie and make his skin crawl at the same time? She continued on…” You see, I am destined to be alone forever until I can find someone to love me, true love.” “I sometimes feel as though I’m already descending into madness, but I’m fueled by the never-ending curse. My wife, Lilith, cursed me. She caught me cheating on her, and this (she gestured her hands up and down her body, accenting her curves even more) is her punishment. She gave me the perfect vessel for love, but it comes with a curse, ensuring I will never receive the devotion I need to break her spell. I never realized that all the time I was out doing whatever I liked and fucking whoever I wanted, it just gave Lilith time to hone her craft. Once she discovered my discretion, she punished me by turning me into the exact object of my own desires, except for one thing.” Slowly, she stepped back and began to lift her skirt. In the dim light, Arthur wasn’t certain, but could make out a bulge in her panties…was that…a penis? His eyes grew huge, and Elara laughed in a husky voice, “Oh, don’t be afraid of it now, Arthur, you weren’t afraid of it last night. In fact, I’d say you relished sucking this beautiful throbbing cock.” Arthur’s eyes grew wider and his mouth began to open, but no sound came out. “Arthur, sweet man. You don’t remember our night of fantastic lovemaking, do you?” “I can assure you, you loved every inch of this when it was in your mouth last night.” “We have all the time in the world, you know. I’m immortal, Arthur. Forever in this gorgeous young body. Never a wrinkle or a gray hair. You can be immortal as well, but you have to transform like I did.” It’s a very long process in many ways, and some, she quickly flashed her light into a corner of the room that revealed a pile of skeletons in various stages of decay, and that’s when Arthur realized the terrible smell was the smell of death and decay. Rotting corpses, as many as 20 or more in a heap, “just can’t commit.” But you’re special, aren’t you, Arthur? You will love me forever, won’t you, Arthur?” She threw back her head and laughed, a horrible, evil, maniacal laugh. “All you have to do is love me, forever, Arthur”.
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Oh my! Soooooooooooooooooooooooo scary he must’ve been to be trapped and then to see all of those defeated corpses – will that be his outcome? Hmmmm!
Oooh, Ms. Tia! This was amazing, especially the drawing up of the skirt to reveal that bulge. Maybe he will succeed in loving her enough!
Oooh, I love a good strong creepy story, and this brings the goodness! Hot damn Tia, the body horror, the slow reveal of ever-increasing horror, just. YES. Arthur, save Elana from her curse! On your knees!
Ms. Tia this was awesome! Poor Aurthur though! He doesn’t stand a chance now does he. Lillith continues to exact revenge and Elara will most certainly add Aurthur to the festering pile in the corner. Devious story!
The moral of THIS story might be, be careful who you talk with at strip clubs! LOL
I will never forget our wild night at the strip club.
No one captured a man — well we did, but not like THIS.
What’s going to happen to (poor) Arthur?
Since she is immortal, she does have all the time in the world!
Ms. Tia, the title Love Me Deadly had me hooked from the start –it reminds me of that vintage horror drama, which this story definitely is! Arthur is truly screwed!
Oh my, sounds like Elara truly snapped; she’s so desperate for love she’d murk for it. Her theme song should be ‘Sweet but Psycho’ by Ava Max. Poor Arthur and his predecessors.
Ms. Tia, whatever shall Arthur do, does he love her forever? and love the Lilith reference too!
You know in your first paragraph, where you write “a smell that resembled old pennies”? I first read that as “a smell that resembled old penises”! Oops.
But as for your story–you know, the one you actually wrote?–wow, that made me shiver, especially the detail of the skeletons in the corner. Maybe my misread wasn’t completely off base!
Excellent submission, and by that, I mean Arthur’s, lol. Very scary… although he did seem to enjoy the night before, if our main villain is to be believed.
Ms Tia ~ How could Arthur not love her forever?? The question is….. how long is forever lol. I am just sucked into every story. No pun intended lol.
Spectacular villain reveal, Tia! Very fun read. Entertaining from start to finish.
Oh my goodness – this story has everything a sexy horror story could possibly need – a man chained to a metal pipe in a basement, a mysterious, immortal, and impossibly beautiful woman, a curse, cheating, a surprise cock, and a pile of skeletons in the corner… I’m calling for a part two!
Thank You Mistress Tia. This was a clever tale with a nice twist in it,
If i had to chose between dying a slow painful death down in the the dungeon and being Mistress Elara’s cock slut for eternity; I would happily beg for Her cock.
Awesome blog Ms Tia! Wasn’t expecting Elaras twist with Lilith and her being immortal! Loved it!
Oh I love Lilith’s style on her curse! *Evil laugh* I would love nothing more than to curse men by turning them into the very thing they desire and want to possess the most. It’s giving me Death Becomes Her vibes. Arthur is in for a real treat.😈
Ohhhhhh Ms. Tia…what a devious, sexy, and creative story-line this is!!! 🙂 You painted the picture of Elara’s predicament and Arthur’s oh so well! I definitely wonder if Arthur will be the one to “love her forever” or if he’ll eventually become one more rotting corpse on that floor?!?
Arthur sounds like one lucky man, To love his mistress with a panty surprize forever! Too fucking Hot Miss Tia!
You had me from the title. Love me Deadly. Awesome read. I love a cock sucking story.
Thank you for this entertaining read!
Awww poor Arthur! Thought he was getting lucky but got way more than he bargained for. I’ve been watching too much true crime because that one scared me! Great story Ms. Tia!
Fun FUn FUn Ms Tia!What a sweet ride on Your train car on the Halloween blog train! I know some of you want to be Arthur , don’t be shy , raise your hand!
Love Me deadly was so great ,that buldge in her panties and loving her forever is so sexy, I enjoyed this so much MS Tia!
Now THAT is a forever kind of love, isn’t it? What a great entry. Suspenseful, scary AF, and ultimately a cautionary tale to many people. Jeepers, now I have goose bumps! Well done!!
Men are such easy, lustful creatures falling right into the trap. Maybe Arthur will change his mind once the fear subsides. He will literally have the best of both worlds: cock, and a gorgeous woman.
Ohhh Tia, this one chilled and thrilled me all at once! 🖤 The way you built that tension — the creaking stairs, the dim flashlight, the reveal of Elara’s curse — pure cinematic horror! The mix of gothic mystery and dark seduction is just chef’s kiss. I’m still reeling from that ending twist… love, immortality, and doom, all tangled together. What a perfect Halloween treat! 🎃💋
Whoa! This one had truly dark elements: JUST MY THING, Miss Tia! 😆😆😆
Be an immortal T-girl, or be a skeleton in a heap in the basement!
Seems an easy choice, but not if you like to think of yourself as a man, eh playmates?
Ahhhh!!!! I fucking loved this!!! All you have to do is love me forever Arthur. 🤣
Awesome story, Tia!!
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I can really feel the poor cuck’s anxiety while reading this! Certainly glad I’m not in Arthur’s shoes right about now…. Great blog post, Tia!
OMG pet, so glad you enjoyed it. I knew you would.
Thank you so much for the very beautiful and glowing critique! It’s so nice to get creative and creepy at the same time, right?
You can’t leave me like this! I’m hooked I need 4 franchise movies like yesterday.
Oh I had some ideas, but I just couldn’t keep going and going, plus I’m not exactly sure how to end it. Time will tell, I suppose. LOL!! *wicked laugh*
Thank you so much, Ms Hadley. Glad to provide those goose bumps!
If he became one of the “many who have gone before him”, I would think of it as an endless series of men from all backgrounds and it would be a weekly show to see what happens, sort of Dexter-esque? I don’t know. Just some devious thoughts.
Ahhhh, there may have to be a part 2. We shall see.
Ms Tia this blog really kept me on my toes. What a great ending I feel like there should be more.
Very fitting story for Halloween Ms Tia! Once the fear subsides, I think that Arthur will accept his fate and love her forever, beginning his own transformation.