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Thread: When Nobody's Watching [Dane Stalling & dearestdarling]

September 29th, 1967, clear, 38 You're surrounded with riddles, Pretty G. How will you ever untangle them all? It sounds like you solved the riddle in your hand, though, with flying colors. You've set me some riddles too, knots to worry, to untie maybe. You wrote like a woman satisfied and longing all at once at first, but you admit no satisfaction in your retelling. Ungentlemanly of Johnny to leave you unpeaked, even if your mother's footsteps had startled him. It was cold last night to be slipping in and out of windows half-dressed. I hope your visitor didn't get frostbite anywhere essential. The grass in town had frost at dawn. You don't have to be Joyce to enjoy what Joyce enjoys. Can't you see a way to be yourself, proper in your own eyes instead of what every empty head around you says is proper? You'll be aware, no doubt, that even Jane Eyre wrapped her legs around her man and got everything he had to give. Something to think about. I wonder what you would have written had you been there when I spoke to my girl's skin. Would you have reported everything you saw? The way I smiled as I touched my tongue to the lips between her legs? The way I stroked myself, carried away with her squeals. I laughed then too. Not to make fun, but because we rode the same wave. Would you have written the way her mouth opened when I entered her? That first moment I filled her, she gasped like I had touched cold fingers to her neck, but there was no cold that night. We were painters in heat then. We spread it like paint, splashed it between us, covered each other and relished it. But that's not something you've known yet, right? I said I owed you, and when I said anything I meant it, although I have to admit that you're making me a little nervous. But I owe you. R P.S. Your mom came back in the middle of the night? She must trust Joyce more than you thought. Or perhaps you aren't as sure of the footsteps in your house as you pretend. You're honest, in your way, G. I like that.
Thread: When Nobody's Watching [Dane Stalling & dearestdarling]

October 2nd, 1967, clear, 64 It is kind of you to think of buying me a diary, but I have one, Pretty G. One I filled faithfully, like you do. Like you did, if this has become something else. I must admit I think it is an improvement. The answers to your questions are there in your own body. Why do I watch if I've uncaged the animal? You can feel the answer stirring in you at this moment. You itch and yearn. You long for that slippery sweetness. And when it is denied you because of loneliness or circumstance or righteousness, I'll bet you'll look for something. Anything to press into the need you feel because the animal is a question, not an answer. It is a question you will burn to ask for the rest of your life. I watch for lack of touching. Your words are a kind of watching, a kind of touching, Beautiful. I need them. I need you naked like this, like you have been, spread in front of me. I am fascinated with how you recognized his nose. You will see every man's nose as a possibility in the next days. Every time you enter the library you will wonder whose nose it was, which one slipped out of your window in the wee hours and felt the chill of your body's moisture. Which one might still be able to smell you when he breathes deep. Which man will not wash his face for another day just to keep you close to him? Not that one, you'll say to yourself, too soft, too round, too sharp. But there will be many that will make you wonder, and one that is the one. Will you know it? You have been tasted too. The tongue that did that to you is asking for cigarettes, maybe, or telling his mother that he loves her on the telephone. Maybe he is licking an envelope that contains a letter to some other love. How does it feel knowing a taste of you is on that envelope? On that popsicle, that candy, that finger that turned a page in a novel or the Yellow Pages or the Bible? Fuck journalism. It will never tell this story. Your story. It will be told in poems or novels or songs. Maybe yours. Maybe his. Someone should write a song about your face as you wrote, alone in the library. I watched your knees as you wrote. Pressed tight together, but never still. I saw your face flush, but not when Mrs. Stanford came by. You were cool then, professional. After she left I saw the animal again as you described his tongue and how it spoke to you. I have not forgotten what I owe, Beautiful G. But truly, I am determined to satisfy you if you have the courage to ask. R
Thread: When Nobody's Watching [Dane Stalling & dearestdarling]

October 4th, 1967 You're wrong. Any time I might've thought to ask that question, I stomped on it before it had a chance to bloom. Those kinds of thoughts were too much-- too sinful, too honest, too piercing to admit outright, even in these pages. Now... the world looks different and sometimes I find my thoughts drifting... even at work, even at church, the tip of my pen touched to my lips as I wonder what it would've been like to reciprocate Johnny fully. Joyce has more than insinuated that he likes it and she does it well I can't suppose that I could imitate her when it comes to that, though I'm curious. But you said... you don't suppose that nighttime caller wasn't Johnny? Who else would know that I was there, trembling and bare and too eager to explore? I felt his hair, I saw... well, I guess I didn't quite see, but he smelled familiar, patchouli and grass. Who else could possibly know, on our sleepy street, through our unsuspecting window? It's not as though I had a neon sign to advertise, no random passerby would see the clothesline and Except Why would he be in the libra You didn't strike me as the diary type, forgive me if I'm a bit surprised. I can only imagine what kind of secrets you'd store in it, considering what you're comfortable sharing in one belonging to a perfect stranger. Of course, if you played fair, I wouldn't have to wonder. Is that where the song is, the one about me? If my visitor thought to return for an encore, he found my bed empty last night. I half-expected to see you in a neighboring tree, some dark shadow crouched and coiled over the clearing, but I watched alone. Johnny's Cadillac was missing, but there were plenty of other cars, two and threes entering them and coming out giggly and spent. I hugged the limb between my legs, remembered Johnny and What I wouldn't give for a page of your diary, dear R. I nearly want it more than to meet you, but I won't settle for it no matter how tempting it is. G
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Isaac Emeralds was a typical carny on the outside, joyful, loud, happy and very good at his job. He ran the Fun House, normally a ride for the younger crowd and family with children. But from time to time he'd lure in a few of the older groups, young couples, asking if they were brave enough to take on a kiddy ride. But there was a trick to his Fun House, not everyone went through the same room, there were two sides to his ride. If he spotted a nice looking girl, be she by herself or with a group, he'd use his fast talking tongue to trick them inside only the girl of his choice, would enter a different door. Isaac stood at the podium by his ride, calling out to all the young children and families, beckoning them to come in. It had been a slow week, not many people were out, he hadn't even seen and beautiful girls wandering around. He takes a break and sits down to have a drink, yelling so much really dried out his mouth. It was after he put his bottle down that he saw her, she was walking by other booths slowly, she was adorable. He stands and puts on a charming smile And what's a pretty thing like you doing here alone... Surely your boyfriend is around here...
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Omage Shinsa was running with her friends and boyfriend that day, but just before they arrived at the Fun House they had an argument, making her run forward, wanting to slip inside. She was sure the others would follow her, and her man-boy would buy her sweet things when finally leaving. For she had a sweet tooth, and had to exercise accordingly. But it left her a nice figure under her sweater and smile. And if her boyfriend wanted to see her in only her smile any time, he would be begging for forgiveness. Sure! He is just a big meanie! she growled at the man, but was aiming it to the others in her group. The group consisted both of their friends, one or two even long friends to them both, so, they sure would be goading them to get back together. Not that she even thought about being apart. Shin' just wanted to make sure their connection was serious enough to be more coupling... And that meant she was ready to have more sex than just petting. I am in a hurry, he pays the entrance fee! Shin' gestured to a tall, lean black haired boy, who was in the process of asking the others what her problem was. In her customary miniskirt and sweater, she did not look around, seemed like she was not waiting... after all, if not getting in, she was ready to try the carousel. It would be any moment now that her boyfriend got a clue... or so she hoped.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Issac smiles at her Ah... Having a little fight are you... He points inside without looking away from her No problem... Head on in and take the door to the left... The right side isn't open right now... He stands up again and looks to her group of friends I'll keep them busy for a bit... If you'd like to be alone for a while... He smirks and makes a flower appear in his hand Always ready to help out a damsel in distress... He holds the rose out to her, unknown to her, it was the first step in his plan to take her. He smiles softly For you my lady... The Rose was coated in a mild hallucinogenic powder, it would help her relax more to the rooms that awaited her.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Glancing back at the nearing group, and making sure that her erred boyfriend was looking, Shin' accepted the flower and smiled at the man. You are too kind, Sir, maybe you should educate my boyfriend what a woman really needs... But she did not spent more time, as one of her friends was almost caught up to her. Instead the redhead dashed to the door and disappeared inside... Looking forward to the Fun that the House was named after. As the door closed behind her, somehow it all felt right. Twirling the roe in her hands, she smelled the petal, and smiled, hoping that her boyfriend would come to his senses, and that they would leave the entertaining place hand in hand. But for now, she was looking forward, wanting to disappear from their sight. They - or more like her boyfriend - needed to chase her a little.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Isaac grins and nods I'm sure he'll smarten up... He glances up, noticing the group getting closer Hurry along... Once he hears the door shut, he reaches in his pocket and hits a button, activating the lock on the door and a play mirror drops to hide the door. He looks up as the girls approach and smiles again Hello... Are you ready to test out my fun house... He chuckles and pops a little flower bomb to distract them. That will be 4 tokens each... Including for your young friend already inside... Seems she was a little upset with a certain someone... He pouts and looks to the man walking up Having some lady troubles... The first room was filled with several fun house mirrors, a small maze of them led to the next room. There was a light mist in this room, and a sweet smell, it was alcoholic vapour, designed to absorb quickly through her lungs. There were still a few mirrors in this room, along with several ropes and vines hanging from the ceiling. They would brush over her body as she walked down the hall to the next room, also adding more of the power like in the Rose to the air around her.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Making faces and being silly in front of the mirrors got Shinsa's mood lift a little, halfway through the room she was even giggling and trying to swing on the ropes and even the vines, if they looked sturdy but loose enough. She posed at the mirrors where her figure changed to show her with a more well endowed bust or ass, and went all ballet dancer in front of where she looked thinner. This is great! she exclaimed, her skin flushed. Then hearing a bigger group somewhere near by, hurried to leave the room, giddily. Little did she knew that the near by only meant that the two entrances was close enough to make the panels slightly vibrate, when her boyfriend and some friends basically ran into the other maze. The last ones followed them more sedately, counting the remaining tokens for the whole group.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

The next room looked pretty normal at first, but once she stepped on the floor, she'd know that wasn't true. Random tiles would make noise or vibrate if she stepped on them, other sections of the floor would tip and tilt as she walked across them. Two walls were lined with mirrors, regular and fun house, if she looked hard enough, she'd see her friends run past a few on the one wall. The next room was round, a larger spiral was painted on the floor, once she hit halfway, the door closed behind her, and the floor started to spin slowly. After a few moments, another door opened, but the floor sped up slightly, she'd have to get to the door like this.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Giggling and trying to find her balance, she walked across the tiles, trying to contain her shrieks and cries as not to alert the others. She lost her balance more than once, but recovered without really falling down. Well, until she reached the next room, where the spinning swirly floor got the better of her already shaken composure. Shin' aimed for the door on all fours, thinking to reach it at one of the rounds, or the next one. No surprise she found herself laying on the floor of the next door after a round and some rolling, giggling like mad. It was really fun! She could only imagine how more than one people would travel through the corridor and the spinning room, her friends sure would have a hard time following her! Maybe she should just stay here and look at them getting closer and then falling all over each other. So, she tried to do just that, but could not stop herself from at least glancing around in the room where she found herself.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

The next room had a large ball pit across the centre, she'd have to 'swim' across, the balls were each lightly coated in an aphrodisiac oil. What she wouldn't see, were the tentacles hidden just under the surface, ready to move when the balls shifted. Once she stepped into the pit, it would be more then plastic balls rubbing against her skin.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Feeling like she was again a child, she gleefully jumped among the balls, having fun playing among them... well, until she started to feel the oily, somewhat slimy texture of the balls... and got the first wriggles against her clothes and skin. What the... she was startled and tried to stand up and wade out of the pit, feeling her arousal increased. Even the feel of the plastic balls pushing against her pussy and ass, and as they rolled around her breasts while she tried to swim out got her motor running... And then there was the tentacles, slipping under her clothes...
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

They slowly wrapped around her ankles, holding her in the pit, others were twisting around her to allow the oil from the balls to coat her skin. As she tried to pull away, two tentacles slowly slipped under her top, the rubbed and squeezed her breasts gently. Soon another was slipping between her thighs to rub against her crotch, back and forth as she wiggles. On one of the walls bordering the ball pit was another row of mirrors, the centre one would allow her friends to see her if they passed by. The tentacles always remaining under the balls or her clothes, never see by her or her friends.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Shinsa's reaction to the tentacles holding her in the pit was a surprised cry, then as more of the pencil thin instruments of her torment wormed their way around her tits and under her panties, the young girl sank to her knees, her front laying on the balls... And she was moaning in her mounting pleasure, her arms still trying to find a handhold to help her climb out... but just got them more and more coated, until even the roll of the balls around her skin was making her sigh in happiness. She never even tried to close her legs or try to grab the tentacles and pull them away, as she sank into the heart throbbing pussy warming bliss, getting hotter and more moist by the minute. Thinking how her friends was still behind her, Shin' still tried to fight off the entrapment, but not seeing or hearing them coming let her have another moment then another swimming in the sensations. Some of her friends indeed got a glimpse of something happening in a colored ball-pool for kiddies next room, but only one of them, a more aware girlfriend of hers stopped to stare... For the window-mirror showed it like it was a smaller room than really, and most of the group thought it was a child among toys... The girl with the blonde highlights in her hair was starting to smile when she got the right idea, about her female friend really liking playing with those balls. Trying to imagine if Shinsa would try to really sit on a ball or two got her hot and bothered... being a self confessed bisexual, the partially bleached blonde had the fuel for her new fantasies. Still, she never called out for the others...
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Two of them slowly slid into her bra and soon wrapped around her nipples, pulling them softly as the rest squeezed them. The ones in her panties kept going as well, one started to lightly tickle her clit as a few more twisted together and started to tease her. Her legs were slowly spread wider as the larger tentacle tried to push into her slowly, her clit being flicked quickly now. Isaac pulls out his phone after several minutes, he enters a pass code and opens an app, a video appears on the screen. Ah... That always gets them... He taps to zoom in, he could clearly see his new girl enjoying the ball pit, he couldn't hear her, but he could see she was moaning. You'll be wonderful to play with...
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Moaning and letting her legs slip more wide among the balls that worked their wonders around her body, the sensually trapped girl could feel her tits and pussy throbbing. Her ass clenched, as her pussy finally gave way to the excess juices gathering inside, and even her outer lips opened up, drenching her panties - and the deliciously inquisitive tentacles. Oh, Goddess! she moaned, her fingers closing around their own balls, her hands trying to find some leverage, but slipping under the surface too. Shin' even sat back a little, trying to find that extra stimulation that would push her towards the building orgasm, but instead of a ball against her panty covered horny pussy, she got something more elongated wriggling under it and seeking her entrance. She cried out once in surprise, and tried to close her legs, but all it could do was flexing her muscles and maybe push the slickened tentacle an inch or two sideways - which made her flex her ass-cheeks from the touch of the slippery appendage, letting it get back at her puffy pussy.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

The tentacles slowly twisted and rubbed against her wet pussy, finally pushing in as she twists and wiggles. The others continue to tease the rest of her body, rubbing over her sides, massaging her breasts, twisting her nipples. The balls of the pit were shifting and rubbing against her also with all the movement, soon a few tentacles break the surface of the balls and twist up her back. Them twist around some of her hair and pulls it slightly, the larger tentacle now starting to thrust slowly into her.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Ouch! Shin' exclaims, as her body is slowly pulled under the balls... or at least it feels like that. The pleasure from the drugs and the tentacles' diligent work could not make her miss the pulling on her hair or getting more trapped. It is making her start again to struggle, to pull more, and try to wade out of the bowl. Still, she would be really missing the breast massage and the living dildo giving her sensations she can't really remember having before. Not even when she put together all of the lovemaking she had - which was not much. These new feelings and pleasure was making it hard for the young woman to fight back in earnest, but was still trying to somehow proceed with the leaving... Even if she would not succeed before a nice, big orgasm, or that she would miss it later.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

As she starts to struggle again, the tentacles release her hair, but continue to please the rest of her body. They pulled her down more into the pit, so just her head and shoulders were still visiable, then they stepped up their act. The twist under her clothes and rubbed her all over, teasing her skin. The tentacles inside her stepped up too, moving a bit faster and twisting as it pumped into her, they could feel her twitching around them, they sped up the closer she got. Their job after all, was to thoroughly please her.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Pulled back down into the pit of plastic balls, Shin' could feel that only her back is uncovered, her legs, arms, and head among the plastic... little did she know that it is because the layer of aphrodisiac that she loves the feeling of their touch, the smell, and that now every naked piece of her is absorbing it... and her clothes are getting saturated too. Her panties - or what remained of them - also get more saturated with her juices, as she cries out in pleasure, her toes.. no, her whole body trying to curl up slightly in her orgasm. She trembles and cums hard enough to rattle the balls. Instead of being sated and starting to calm down, she is even more aroused, and buzz with the sensations, pussy juices dripping, eyes almost crossed as her brain almost melts.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

The tentacles kept moving through her orgasm, dragging it out, before stopping and slowly pulling away, her torn panties going with them. The tentacles disappear, like they were never there, steps form on the other side of the 'pool' for her to exit and a door opens on the far wall. Once she finally made it to the next room, she'd see nothing but 'clouds' everywhere, the ceiling was a soft sky blue and the exit door could be seen far across the room. But she couldn't just simply walk to it, no, this room was a ride along, she'd have to ride the fluffy clouds across. What she wouldn't know, was that they weren't ordinary cloud cars, each one has a special function, not revealed until there was no way off. The first cloud she'd climb on would, in fact, be the only normal one, it would be soft and warm for her first ride.
Thread: Enter The Fun House... -P- (Ladydark/ChrisGabriel)

Crawling out on all fours, the girl is still distracted by the aftermaths of the pleasure to care about the missing undergarment. She feels moist all over, but surprisingly clean of any abundance of her own juices. Not seeing anything interesting but curious about the next room, Shin' stands up on trembling legs, and stretch-walk to the puffy cloud before bonelessly resting herself on it, trying to find a comfortable position. Only that it starts moving stops her from falling asleep, and as it moves with varied speed keeps her awake, but resting.