Chapter 19: The Crazy Things We Do For Love

"What happened?" asked Annabelle

Lulu sighed as told Annabelle the events of that fateful night:

When I came to, I was bound to the four posts of one of the beds we used for filming bondage scenes. Michael was standing over me and I could see Fifi sat naked in a chair behind him playing with her hair and singing a song that had apparently been made famous in the mid-nineties by some Scandinavian Pop Group.

I tried to get up but the cuffs on my wrists and ankles made my movements severely limited. I looked over to Fifi who was in her own little world before focusing my gaze on Michael. I wanted to speak but a Venus Industries 'Lulu' brand ball-gag made that impossible.

It seemed like an age before Michael finally spoke to me:

"Please don't try to fight it" he told me. "That will only make things harder for both of us."

He put his hand on my forehead and began to stroke my hair in a fashion akin to how a husband would his wife if she'd been given 24 hours to live. In a way this image wasn't too far from the truth.

He motioned Fifi to come over to the bed, she duly obliged. Without the need for any other instructions, her tongue set up camp between by legs and she lightly lapped away at me whilst Michael revealed my fate.

"I can't pretend any longer.' He said. 'They aren't you. Fifi, Trixiebelle, Lady Jiggles, none of them are you and I can't take it. Anyone of these facile bimbos would gladly love me, serve me, and cater to my every need with joy and gusto but not you.

'I am Michael Williams! Founder and CEO of Venus Industries, one of the most powerful men in all of Chrystal Heights and I am falling to pieces because some fucking bimbo won't love me."

The blend of the pleasure derived from Fifi's tongue and the fear evoked from Michael's rant is still to this day the most unnerving and frightening experience of my life.

I wanted to escape Fifi's tongue, but I couldn't. I wanted to say something to Michael, but I couldn't. I had been scared, worried and fearful many times during my times in Emerald Lake and Chrystal Heights, but at that moment I was terrified and there was nothing I could do. He just kept ranting.

"How can you not love me! How can you continue to be so fucking independent!" He grabbed my hair and held my head up so I was staring at Fifi as she continued to confuse my body as to what it should have been feeling in this instance.

"Look at her!" he yelled at me. "Why can't you be like her? She used to be a bright young lawyer, a real up and comer by all accounts. She even managed to get a not-guilty verdict for one of her clients up against the Rack!

"Now look at her. Not a care in the world. She could lick away at your pussy all day long and she'd be happy as can be doing it. And if I wanted her to love me, she would love me unconditionally for as long as I wished."

He threw my head back down to the bed and went over to Fifi. He unzipped his pants, grabbed a thigh with each hand and slid his already hard cock inside her.

"You see!" He yelled over at me. "I take her from behind and she doesn't even flinch. She's happy being this way. So why can't you be?"

In his emotional state he began to fuck Fifi even harder, which in turn spurred Fifi to pass on the favour to my pussy. Even though I couldn't speak, I screamed into my gag just for the sake of knowing that I was at least trying to have an impact on the events transpiring around me.

With a final few thrusts, Michael came inside Fifi and I could feel through her tongue that she had been conditioned to come in tandem with him. His point about Fifi seemingly made (which was emphasised even more by her continuing to lap away at my pussy as if the earth shattering orgasm of thirty seconds ago had never happened), he was now ready for the big reveal.

"Earlier this evening I told you I couldn't live in a world where you didn't love me and it's true." He walked over to a table across the room and picked up a vial of clear liquid. "That's why I had to inject you with this."

This time the screaming into the gag was involuntary. Even though I had no idea what 'this' was, experience of Chrystal Heights told me that it had to be bad. And it was...

"This is one of Venus Industries' most recent breakthroughs: Elixir De L'Amour – a love potion. Once injected, the subject will fall in love with the next man to fuck them. The body produces an enzyme that once it comes into contact with the DNA in sperm, forms a permanent and unbreakable bond between the subject and the sperm's owner.

"In short, the next person to come inside you will become the centre of your universe. You will love them mind body and soul and even a will like yours won't be able to overpower its effect."

"My god that's abhorrent!" shrieked Annabelle, jolting Lulu out of her rhythm.

"That's what crazy people do." replied Lulu. "Especially when they have an evil super-lab to help them.