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A Wicked Turn Acte 3
Chapter 14
Matchstick Man
He quickly went down the fire exit stairs!
Reaching solid earth, he turned to make his escape, treading away quietly on the freshly cut, dewy lawn.
His mind still reeling over what had played out inside the large manor’s upper floor bedrooms.
The hefty pouch at his side, a comfortable reminder that it had not all been a dream, but a Burglar’s ultimate fantasy played out if one will label it…
Reaching a line of high shrubbery, he unobtrusively followed in the shadows it created, heading swiftly back to the secret entranceway between the shrubs from which he had entered…
As he reached that point, he stopped… was it the wind playing tricks?
For behind his back, where the dark manor stood, he thought he had caught a voice calling out the name Gaston?
He shook his head without remorse, no feelings of guilt for having taken that naïve lass for everything he could!
Besides, she simply could not have gotten loose that quick anyway!
Or had that chap Gaston made an inopportune entrance?
Either way, like a whispy will-o-wisp, he would be disappearing quite soon from the scene…
So, without any further ado, he silently disappeared back into the mist-filled darkness of the night from which he had emerged!
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He could feel his heart beating with exquisite triumph as he made his back way through the woods along the narrow path he had discovered.
Then his heart leaped to his throat as he spied, off the path, through the trees ahead …
A small flickering light?
He wryly queried under his breath in the silence of the woods…
“Could it be someone approaching?” Somebody else’s Wil-o-wisp perhaps?”
With extreme caution he silently inched ahead towards the light, walking soundlessly upon the soles of his feet, keeping to the shadows.
He soon came out to the edge of a small hollow…
In the centre of which stood a small stone cottage, with a diminutive roundish wooden door and only one ancient lead glass window seen as the sole entrances.
From the inside the window he could see that the flickering light was from a tall squat candle.
He decided to check things out, for what burglar worth his salt would not?
Especially after the run of luck, he was having!
So, it was with a feeling of high spirits that he approached the structure from the side and eased along the outer wall until he reached the opposite side of the window.
He moved carefully, lest his figure cast a warning shadow on the moonlit ground below the light being caste outside the window!
He then leaned over and peaked into the window, oh so cautiously, to have a look inside …
Judging by the light of the candle, it all appeared to be one room.
He could make out a large empty bed, surprisingly covered with satin sheets, a small table, and scrolled black oak high backed chair by the window. An antique writing table across the room, with a set of drawers. Otherwise the room, it appeared, was deserted.
On the table, lit by the candle, was a piece of yellowed paper.
Curiosity got the better of his senses, and he carefully went to the doorway, and silently (by reflex) he managed to inaudibly open the door…
He peered inside; no-one was waiting there to cause him grief.
He then slipped inside and closing the door behind him, went to the table.
The candle was held in a small gold-plated holder.
Next to it lay an old box of wooden matches.
He looked down at the sheet of parchment, flames danced over the paper.
Upon in, written in an elegant female script, was a short note…
‘Gaston,
Avoid Mariette, she is nothing but trouble,
Meet me here afterward. ‘
Lilly
“Lilly?” Hmm he thought, ……
So, there was another young princess to be out and about this evening?
Perhaps it would be worth waiting for the second one to show her pretty (bejewelled?) figure!
But meet after what? A Ball perhaps?
He smiled, as the memory of the ballroom scene in the old movie Pygmalion flashed, and how enticingly jewelled the ladies in attendance had been, and appealing his fantasized designs had been planned on acquiring their baubles as he had watched.
Could it be possible?
The note was still here, so he reckoned that Lilly had not yet returned.
He should not have much longer to wait, and he probably had a good hour before the damsel Mariette would be squawking out an alarm over her stolen trinkets…!
He silently went back to the door and stole swiftly outside, taking a position in the shadows cast by a grove of nearby wavy branch willows.
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Chapter 15
The Tracker in the Woods
As luck would have at it, He did not have long to wait!
Only 20 minutes into his allotted hour, his vigilance was rewarded when his keen hearing picked up upon the ever-satisfying rustle of something silken moving ever so gracefully along the path he had just left.
Still savouring his daydream of a jewel laden debutantes, he prepared himself!
His demanding thievery expectations at their fullest.
Soon a feminine figure with long red hair came tentatively into the clearing ...
She was quite elegantly clad in a long brown satin gown that greatly resembled the one he had found in Mariette’s closet!
Her jewellery sparkled brilliantly under the moonlit clearing; dangling earrings, thin necklace, bracelet, ring, and cleavage hung broach, all set with diamonds!
He could see what she was being cautious, so she was not entirely sure what would be lurking about!
Not that he blamed her, a woman dressed as she was should not feel safe walking about in the woods at night, vulnerably alone and unprotected!
“Someone should enlighten the wayward lass !”
She had stopped at the edge of the wooded hollow, some 6 feet away from his hiding spot, as she was looking worriedly about!
After a few long, lonely minutes she moved quickly from the shadows of the woods and crossed the clearing to the stone building.
The bottom of her long brown gown swishing rather alluringly as it fell slinking from her tight bodice.
He could see her features quite well in the light of the moon, enough to see all her finer points outlined by her slinky gown’s tight upper half!
But he stayed put, long developed instincts holding him check!
Reaching the cottage, she gracefully slithered her way around to the window.
Peering inside, she watched for a few minutes, her face lighted by the candle, earrings flashed a scintillating muted fire….
she then slipped to the door.
Opening it, the enticing figure darted inside.
The candle was extinguished, plunging the building and the area around the window into inky blackness.
He waited, watching in the silence, the only sound was his pulsating heart…
Who would make the next move he pondered?
After about 10 minutes an owl's eerie hooting in the distance finally broke the deafening silence!
On the bird of prey’s second call, he decided that is was an omen…
The next move must be his. and he had precious few minutes left to find out, or leave her, this pretty bird in the bush, with the other one’s jewels he had in hand!
Carefully he retraced his steps, peering again into the widow he watched for some long minutes, but nothing appeared to be moving inside.
He made up his mind, and carefully hiding the leather pouch of jewels behind a small rose bush outside near the door, went to it and flung it open wide.
Rushing inside his eyes searched vainly for the panicked female he was hoping to find inside, cowering at his abrupt entrance.
Nothing…
No Movement what so ever!
Going back to the table he struck a match and relit the still smoking candle.
Lifting it, he held it up…
Nothing moved, no shadows from the feminine figure.
Or any living being for that matter was caste in the flickering light!
Puzzled, he had just started to peek under the bed, but ……
Suddenly the sound of several pebbles sharply striking the glass from the outside, made him jump, despite himself.
Swearing under his breath, taking the candle with him he went out the door and allowed its flame to illuminate the darkness outside.
He saw no one!
Then looking over and down, he realized his leather pouch of jewels was also gone from behind the roses!
Cursing himself for playing the fool, he stood there at the doorway, pondering his next move.
It was then that he felt something sharp stick in his back, and heard female giggling behind him…
From inside the cottage!
The pleased girl than said in a quite satisfactory manner…
“Lilly has gotcha’ now my sweet Gaston!”
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Chapter 16
Lilly, unimagined
He froze, the game was up, all from being an overly greedy prig!
He was quietly chastising himself when Lilly said with a hint of triumph in her voice…
“Come on in “Gaston!”
Gaston! he thought a glimmer of hope arising…, what with her mistaking him for the tardy French sounding bloke, there may be a way out of this yet me lad!
He turned around obediently and faced the smugly smiling redhead.
She had put her hands behind her back, and was swaying back and forth on her black satin short heeled shoes!
She appeared unnerved at his appearance, and reaching out for the candle, smiled as she said.
“Nice costume Gaston, you really look the part!
He did not answer, letting her take the candle from him.
She had bought forward both her hands, not holding anything sharp, so what had she done with the prickling object?!
Feeling in command of the situation, Lilly turned away, swished over to the table.
The gently laying the candle on the table she looks over at him, coyly gazed into his masked eyes with a blaze of satisfaction emitting from her face!
He had watched her exquisite long brown evening gown as it moved with her, flowing sleekly down along her figure!
A rather pretty figure, he had to admit, with the rather form flitting gown, and her long reddish hair gave no detractions from her Pygmalion like beauty…
The Burglar stood frozen, he had to know what she had done with his leather pouch filled with the jewellery he had stolen from Mariette!
She swished back over to him, wrapping her arms around his waist, and pulling him into a hug…
“Mmmm, I missed you, Gaston!”
Her head laid on his shoulders, her hair was hanging over her face, the diamond necklace she wore bounced invitingly against his chest!
He looked down upon Lilly.
The back of her neck was exposed, and revealing the dangling diamond clasp of Lilly’s expensive diamond necklace!
He smirked as he thought…
She would never suspect him lifting it!
Still grinning, the masked thief began to rock Lilly back and forth, and she responded by holding him closer.
He lifted his knee so it started rubbing up between her legs, as his hands grasped hard into her figure.
She whimpered a little and responded by lowering herself down and leaning in enough so that his knee reached up into her moist, naked vagina, massaging it as they rocked back and forth.
It was as she was busy pleasuring herself that he took full advantage of her distraction!
His left hand had unobtrusively travelled up from her waist, up along her stimulatingly brown satin gown, finally reaching to the back of her throat.
Nimbly lifting her necklace’s clasp, a simple flick of his fingers was all it took to unsnap it!
He pulled her down on his knee with his right arm holding onto her slippery satin gowned waist, and she squealed, utterly distracted with unbridled pleasure!
It was as she squealed, that he slipped off and away from her, the long thin necklace of brilliantly sparkling diamonds.
Holding it above her for a second, he lowered and pocketed it without Lilly detecting what he was up to!
He also realized that as he had successfully been stealing Lilly’s diamond necklace, his John Thomas had prickled itself into a satisfying discomfort!
With that feeling, and since he had her necklace safely stashed away, he continued letting her ride his knee for a minute or so longer, relishing in the feel as he tried to focus on deciding on how to get her to now reveal where she had hidden the pouch and jewels!
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Chapter 17
The Prey
Lilly stopped on her own accord, silently gasping for breath, as she stood up on wobbly legs, her eyes pie-eyed while she stepped back away from him!
He had remained mute…
Figuring he needed to somehow buy enough time to get himself, and Mariette’s jewels, out of this predicament!
Lilly, smiling like the cat who had just eaten a canary, took up his hands and backing away.
Her diamonds notably missing from around her throat, he pondered how fast Lilly would lose that look once she realized what he had been up to?
Lilly led him over to the table.
Reaching the table, Lilly dropped his hands and she sat upon the chair, and wickedly lifting her gown, exposed her naked genitalia to him.
He looked up from this display to face her.
She was smiling up at him, and as he saw the eager look in her eyes, his heart lurched in desire.
Her longish elegantly diamonded earrings, shimmering richly in the light of the candle, were the total cause, and effect.
He felt an unforgiving urge to have them, and to successfully take them from her, he needed to be in a more commanding position to do so!
Smiling with a devilish meaning, he grasped her by the sleekly clad waist and lifted her from the chair.
She came up willing, her eyes sparkling, much like her desirably swinging earrings!
Then he smoothly moved her around, and sat down upon the chair, looking up at her!
Smirking, she knelt in front of him, looking up at him as her fingers began stroking his pants, playfully feeling along his painfully erect manhood bound within!
Her long diamond earrings, hinged clasped upon her sweat glistened earlobes, were swaying back and forth from within her long red hair, with a hypnotic shimmer!
She unzipped his black pants, and freed his stiffly bound John Thomas!
It stood up straight, tall, and proudly erect!
Beaming, she again lifted her gown and mounted him.
Her mind appearing focused there, leaving her taunting jewels unguarded and exposed to the burglar’s endeavors!
She screeched happily as his John Thomas slipped inside as she slid down upon him!
He placed his hands again upon her scintillatingly satin clad sides!
As his john Thomas reached up, she began to rhythmically move up and down along its inserted length!
It was a wickedly good feeling, doubly so with the added exhilaration of an attempt to be made upon stealing the lady’s pricey earrings!
She chad closed her grey eyes and was moaning ecstatically as his plump john Thomas worked its magic deeply reaching up inside her!
He managed to move his fingers up as he placed his hands on both sides of her face, catching her earrings between his fingers and her sweat glistened ears.
Using the motion of her rocking figure to his advantage, he easily managed to slide off both earrings in unison!
He reached down and pocketing them, then dropping his hands out of his pocket and let his arms dangle down to his side, he bent back and moaned in delight at his accomplishments!
He needed to convince Lilly that his entire focus was on her stroking his manhood between his legs, and absolutely on nothing else!
But as soon as his hands had moved from his pockets, she abruptly stopped moaning, and began moving in a different manner!
Dismounting from his lap in a single hop, she swiftly moved behind the chair!
Before his fogged mind could react, she had his hands pulled behind the chair.
He felt the icy cold metal of handcuffs being strapped on over his wrists, clicking shut with a dampening finality!
They both had been playing their own games.
His luck, riding high all evening, had been dramatically cut off at the knees!
And he had to admit that the tables indeed had, been turned quite nicely.
And!
What the hell, did they all have bloody handcuffs?
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Chapter 18
Lilly Beguiled
She stood hovering over him, smiling happily.
She intentionally was close enough that her brooch, and breasts, were teasingly hitting his nose!
“I had Supposed my friend, that I had given you ample enough lead!
He looked up at her questioningly
She reached down and played with her bright broach, hanging from her gown, positioned between her (very) perked breasts!
“Enough opportunity that you would have had this also from me! Imagine my surprise to still feel it prickling in its place untouched !!”
She held it glittering in front of his eyes...
She could see, that and despite his predicament, he wanted it!
Smirking she reached behind the brooch and unhooked it.
Then she leaned over, and placing her hands around his head, gently moved it forwards so that his mouth was touching the brooch.
She then moved up, making his mouth pull up the brooch till it came away from her gown and landed in his lap.
She twittered as she took in in hand, and slipped it down inside his pants, brushing along a now very wilted ‘John Thomas’
“There!”
She said, rising…
“That jobs done! I’ll retrieve it later Mr. Burglar!”
She went to the side of the room, as his eyes followed, and pulling out his full leather pouch from underneath the bed, picked it up and carried it triumphantly to the table.
He swore, chastising himself under his breath…
He had been just that close to reclaiming Mariette’s Jewels! But he still harboured hopes of a second chance reclaiming them before the light of daybreak!!
“So quite nice of you to bring me poor Mariette ’s jewels, my sweet burglar.”
She ran her fingers under his chin, tickling with her long fingernails, coloured to match her gown!
She purred evilly…
“How did you leave her then?
Hopefully, you stripped her of everything, then left her tied up and struggling!”
Despite himself, his ‘John Thomas’ began to prick up at this, something Lilly noticed!
“Good, Mariette deserved for that to happen!”
Lilly shivered with delight while saying this as she opening the pouch and began to rummage through it!
She selected the silvery case that had been collected from the master bedroom from inside the leather pouch!
Opening the case in front of his nose, he saw the shimmering pile of white diamonds and red rubies twinkling from inside.
She sat the silver case down on the table and reaching again inside his leather pouch, retrieved the antique jewelled mirror.
Saying as she admired herself in its reflection.
“I’ve always admired this mirror; glad you were able to steal it away from poor Mariette!”
Using the mirror, she put in the dangling earrings of the ruby stoned set, admiring their reflection in the mirror as she did so, with a sidelong glance to make sure her prisoner was watching!
He most decidedly was!
His drooling eyes were as wide as a deer caught in headlights!
Next, she pulled out the long glittering ruby necklace and faced him, the jewels dangling daringly in her hand…
She held up the necklace of rubies…
“You like these sir? I could tell!
she said enticingly waving the jewelled piece in front of his masked face, before elegantly fastening it around her throat, where they cascaded down in a most beckoningly manner.
She admired their shimmering reflection in the ornate silver jewelled hand mirror, smirking to herself!
Yes, he thought drooling over the enticing sight, he did like them, quite a bit actually, and would take as much great pleasure in recovering them from her as he had taken them from hapless Mariette!
He squirmed in his seat at the thought, causing Lilly to giggle!
She murmured…
“Poor Mariette!” Must ‘ave been devastated when she finally realized you weren’t that prat Gaston, and discovering the ending of her fine little game altered against her!
So, she knew he thought, and pondered what was in store for him now?!
Still prattling on about poor Mariette, Lilly continued to pull out the other ruby-encrusted pieces of the matching set.
Saucily dangling each piece tauntingly in front of his masked eyes…
Before slowly, carefully adorning her svelte brown satin clad figure with the fiery red glamorous little buggers!
When she had finished, Lilly stood before him and gave him her full attention.
He in return stared at her, keeping his expression poker-faced and unreadable
“I’m so sorry Mr. Burglar, did you still want these?”
She leaned over him, teasingly playing with jewels so that they flickered in the candles basking soft light.
He most certainly did want them, and his cuffed hands moved, his fingers flexing, itching to reclaim them from that deliciously lovely soft figure!
His mind’s eye quickly played out how he would have his revenge upon that pretty figure!
If only he could get his hands free, and he did so try very hard to do so at that moment!
Sensing his frustration, and maybe realizing what tiger she had by the tail, she smiled teasingly….
And backed away, taking her quite fetching figure and frenziedly sparkling jewels vexingly out of reach...
She went on….
“But they now belong to Lilly don’t they, my sweet burglar ?… However, there is something I can give you my dear…”
Then, looking once again ever like the cat eyeing the canary in his cage, Lilly unzipped her satin gown and let it slip down liquidly down from her figure.
She was now standing before him naked, her figure clad only in her jewels!
She reached over and pulled up and lifted off the black burglar’s mask, smiled deviously into his eyes, causing him to feel more than a slight prickling discomfort from down below as his ‘john Thomas’ rose to new eclectic heights!
She spoke with a whimsically foxy look spreading along her face as she pulled her long red hair up.
“So, Mr burglar? Did you like me better as a blonde?”
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Chapter 19
Lilly, unmasked
He sagely shook his head no, smiling into his wife Lilly’s hazel eyes!
she whispered deliciously to her husband, tickling him under the chin with ringed fingers, ….
“Game, Set and Match.. my darling role-playing thief!”
(Mariette/Lilly ) looked with sweet innocence down upon Michael, her husband (Mari in French), costumed as the cat burglar whom she had been calling Gaston/Mr. Burglar all evening!
He found the look upon her sly smiling face with her foxy grin, to be quite most enchanting… as it was, it always was!
Then Michael, with an even wider grin, spoke aloud for only the second time thus far this evening…
“The note luv, how did you know I was going to leave you there like that, and …where did you ever come up with the silly name of Gaston for me?”
“You’re a man my love, and like most, an easy predator to read!”
She tickled under his chin, then continued
“The names Gaston and Mariette? Got them all from the same place; from that old movie, we saw some time ago, where the thief claimed to be reformed in order to steal their jewel’s! Did you forget dearest? But then, you may have had other things on your mind tonight my darling!”
Lilly twittered as she rubbed a hand alongside his face, rings and bracelet delightfully shooting out blazing sparks.
He started to rise but was held firm by the handcuffs, damn he though, forgot about them, this was her part of the role play now, toying with the captured burglar!
Regaining his composure, he smiled and retorted
“Must have forgotten luv?
She squealed happily…
“So, you don’t remember the movie!”
“So you thought from the note, that Lilly was just going to be a second jewelled victim in the game needed to be robbed by the daring burglar!?
Lilly Scolded,
“No no no my sweet”…
“Lilly in the movie was a thief also, just like Gaston! Should have paid more attention to the movie Luv, and less to what your wife was wearing tonight naughty lad!”
And she tickled him underneath the chin in playful rebuff, Before going on...
“History always repeats itself my luv, and you should have been on the lookout for a trap from Lilly!”
Still trying unsuccessfully to recall the flick, he asked…
“So Gaston was taken in by Lilly in the also movie then?”
Lilly looked down upon her husband with a sly grin…
“He certainly was! And like tonight the thief Gaston” was successfully lured to his doom! “
As his wife explained, Her eyes had taken on a lustful glaze, and she bent down to him, her necklace swinging as provocatively as the expression on her face!
Wholeheartedly she kissed her husband as he tried unsuccessfully to raise his arms to her.
Giggling, she broke off and stood back, cheekily studying the bound “burglar” before her with a quite becoming self-satisfied smirk upon her charming face!
Then, again playing with the necklace, she smugly whispered down to him…
“But unlike poor Mariette, this necklace is safe from your clutches, as are the rest of my jewels!”
Shaking his head clear, trying to focus on how the game was turning against him, wondering how he could buy time to still get his hands on his wife’s jewels and come out, ahem! on top…
Then Michael tried to buy time by asking …?
“How did you slip out of here, get the pouch, and sneak back inside without me catching you then luv? Was that part of the movie also?”
He thought to himself that he needed to find the name of the movie to watch it again, and check his wife’s story about what had transpired….
He looked up at his wife’s smug face as she appeared to be about to answer his question…
“My secret!” she purred scrunching down…
“When your Lilly does not want to be caught, she won’t be... Words to the wise ‘Mr burglar’ …..and now that I have caught you my pet…..The game is up, and the last move will be mine!”
“La reine checmates son roi “
she whispered, in French, into his ear!
Bringing her jewels up close, whence they teasingly started sparkling radiantly in his eyes, like cascading rainbows of fiery colours , causing him to squint…
a zipper is heard being slowly pulled down
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Please allow me the break the fourth wall here...
Swiftly, if not modestly, the tales’ scene now cuts to the outside of the moonlit glen with the stone cottage in view. The candle is still flickering in the window… The difference is that now a pair of shadows can be seen moving about indecipherably inside the window’s view of the room…
If one moves closer, stealthy like a thief in the night, and listens in, the silence is quietly broken inside by a male voice asking,
But what was the name of the Movi….?
The last word is cut off abruptly with a heartfelt grunt and what may be described as a suckling noise can be heard!
Soon followed by male moans intertwined by the sounds of a girl’s deliciously mischievous giggling, a bit muffled like she may have something large in her mouth!
And, giving the couple inside their bit of privacy…
The story fades out here and ends!
A Wicked Turn Acte 3
Chapter 14
Matchstick Man
He quickly went down the fire exit stairs!
Reaching solid earth, he turned to make his escape, treading away quietly on the freshly cut, dewy lawn.
His mind still reeling over what had played out inside the large manor’s upper floor bedrooms.
The hefty pouch at his side, a comfortable reminder that it had not all been a dream, but a Burglar’s ultimate fantasy played out if one will label it…
Reaching a line of high shrubbery, he unobtrusively followed in the shadows it created, heading swiftly back to the secret entranceway between the shrubs from which he had entered…
As he reached that point, he stopped… was it the wind playing tricks?
For behind his back, where the dark manor stood, he thought he had caught a voice calling out the name Gaston?
He shook his head without remorse, no feelings of guilt for having taken that naïve lass for everything he could!
Besides, she simply could not have gotten loose that quick anyway!
Or had that chap Gaston made an inopportune entrance?
Either way, like a whispy will-o-wisp, he would be disappearing quite soon from the scene…
So, without any further ado, he silently disappeared back into the mist-filled darkness of the night from which he had emerged!
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He could feel his heart beating with exquisite triumph as he made his back way through the woods along the narrow path he had discovered.
Then his heart leaped to his throat as he spied, off the path, through the trees ahead …
A small flickering light?
He wryly queried under his breath in the silence of the woods…
“Could it be someone approaching?” Somebody else’s Wil-o-wisp perhaps?”
With extreme caution he silently inched ahead towards the light, walking soundlessly upon the soles of his feet, keeping to the shadows.
He soon came out to the edge of a small hollow…
In the centre of which stood a small stone cottage, with a diminutive roundish wooden door and only one ancient lead glass window seen as the sole entrances.
From the inside the window he could see that the flickering light was from a tall squat candle.
He decided to check things out, for what burglar worth his salt would not?
Especially after the run of luck, he was having!
So, it was with a feeling of high spirits that he approached the structure from the side and eased along the outer wall until he reached the opposite side of the window.
He moved carefully, lest his figure cast a warning shadow on the moonlit ground below the light being caste outside the window!
He then leaned over and peaked into the window, oh so cautiously, to have a look inside …
Judging by the light of the candle, it all appeared to be one room.
He could make out a large empty bed, surprisingly covered with satin sheets, a small table, and scrolled black oak high backed chair by the window. An antique writing table across the room, with a set of drawers. Otherwise the room, it appeared, was deserted.
On the table, lit by the candle, was a piece of yellowed paper.
Curiosity got the better of his senses, and he carefully went to the doorway, and silently (by reflex) he managed to inaudibly open the door…
He peered inside; no-one was waiting there to cause him grief.
He then slipped inside and closing the door behind him, went to the table.
The candle was held in a small gold-plated holder.
Next to it lay an old box of wooden matches.
He looked down at the sheet of parchment, flames danced over the paper.
Upon in, written in an elegant female script, was a short note…
‘Gaston,
Avoid Mariette, she is nothing but trouble,
Meet me here afterward. ‘
Lilly
“Lilly?” Hmm he thought, ……
So, there was another young princess to be out and about this evening?
Perhaps it would be worth waiting for the second one to show her pretty (bejewelled?) figure!
But meet after what? A Ball perhaps?
He smiled, as the memory of the ballroom scene in the old movie Pygmalion flashed, and how enticingly jewelled the ladies in attendance had been, and appealing his fantasized designs had been planned on acquiring their baubles as he had watched.
Could it be possible?
The note was still here, so he reckoned that Lilly had not yet returned.
He should not have much longer to wait, and he probably had a good hour before the damsel Mariette would be squawking out an alarm over her stolen trinkets…!
He silently went back to the door and stole swiftly outside, taking a position in the shadows cast by a grove of nearby wavy branch willows.
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Chapter 15
The Tracker in the Woods
As luck would have at it, He did not have long to wait!
Only 20 minutes into his allotted hour, his vigilance was rewarded when his keen hearing picked up upon the ever-satisfying rustle of something silken moving ever so gracefully along the path he had just left.
Still savouring his daydream of a jewel laden debutantes, he prepared himself!
His demanding thievery expectations at their fullest.
Soon a feminine figure with long red hair came tentatively into the clearing ...
She was quite elegantly clad in a long brown satin gown that greatly resembled the one he had found in Mariette’s closet!
Her jewellery sparkled brilliantly under the moonlit clearing; dangling earrings, thin necklace, bracelet, ring, and cleavage hung broach, all set with diamonds!
He could see what she was being cautious, so she was not entirely sure what would be lurking about!
Not that he blamed her, a woman dressed as she was should not feel safe walking about in the woods at night, vulnerably alone and unprotected!
“Someone should enlighten the wayward lass !”
She had stopped at the edge of the wooded hollow, some 6 feet away from his hiding spot, as she was looking worriedly about!
After a few long, lonely minutes she moved quickly from the shadows of the woods and crossed the clearing to the stone building.
The bottom of her long brown gown swishing rather alluringly as it fell slinking from her tight bodice.
He could see her features quite well in the light of the moon, enough to see all her finer points outlined by her slinky gown’s tight upper half!
But he stayed put, long developed instincts holding him check!
Reaching the cottage, she gracefully slithered her way around to the window.
Peering inside, she watched for a few minutes, her face lighted by the candle, earrings flashed a scintillating muted fire….
she then slipped to the door.
Opening it, the enticing figure darted inside.
The candle was extinguished, plunging the building and the area around the window into inky blackness.
He waited, watching in the silence, the only sound was his pulsating heart…
Who would make the next move he pondered?
After about 10 minutes an owl's eerie hooting in the distance finally broke the deafening silence!
On the bird of prey’s second call, he decided that is was an omen…
The next move must be his. and he had precious few minutes left to find out, or leave her, this pretty bird in the bush, with the other one’s jewels he had in hand!
Carefully he retraced his steps, peering again into the widow he watched for some long minutes, but nothing appeared to be moving inside.
He made up his mind, and carefully hiding the leather pouch of jewels behind a small rose bush outside near the door, went to it and flung it open wide.
Rushing inside his eyes searched vainly for the panicked female he was hoping to find inside, cowering at his abrupt entrance.
Nothing…
No Movement what so ever!
Going back to the table he struck a match and relit the still smoking candle.
Lifting it, he held it up…
Nothing moved, no shadows from the feminine figure.
Or any living being for that matter was caste in the flickering light!
Puzzled, he had just started to peek under the bed, but ……
Suddenly the sound of several pebbles sharply striking the glass from the outside, made him jump, despite himself.
Swearing under his breath, taking the candle with him he went out the door and allowed its flame to illuminate the darkness outside.
He saw no one!
Then looking over and down, he realized his leather pouch of jewels was also gone from behind the roses!
Cursing himself for playing the fool, he stood there at the doorway, pondering his next move.
It was then that he felt something sharp stick in his back, and heard female giggling behind him…
From inside the cottage!
The pleased girl than said in a quite satisfactory manner…
“Lilly has gotcha’ now my sweet Gaston!”
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Chapter 16
Lilly, unimagined
He froze, the game was up, all from being an overly greedy prig!
He was quietly chastising himself when Lilly said with a hint of triumph in her voice…
“Come on in “Gaston!”
Gaston! he thought a glimmer of hope arising…, what with her mistaking him for the tardy French sounding bloke, there may be a way out of this yet me lad!
He turned around obediently and faced the smugly smiling redhead.
She had put her hands behind her back, and was swaying back and forth on her black satin short heeled shoes!
She appeared unnerved at his appearance, and reaching out for the candle, smiled as she said.
“Nice costume Gaston, you really look the part!
He did not answer, letting her take the candle from him.
She had bought forward both her hands, not holding anything sharp, so what had she done with the prickling object?!
Feeling in command of the situation, Lilly turned away, swished over to the table.
The gently laying the candle on the table she looks over at him, coyly gazed into his masked eyes with a blaze of satisfaction emitting from her face!
He had watched her exquisite long brown evening gown as it moved with her, flowing sleekly down along her figure!
A rather pretty figure, he had to admit, with the rather form flitting gown, and her long reddish hair gave no detractions from her Pygmalion like beauty…
The Burglar stood frozen, he had to know what she had done with his leather pouch filled with the jewellery he had stolen from Mariette!
She swished back over to him, wrapping her arms around his waist, and pulling him into a hug…
“Mmmm, I missed you, Gaston!”
Her head laid on his shoulders, her hair was hanging over her face, the diamond necklace she wore bounced invitingly against his chest!
He looked down upon Lilly.
The back of her neck was exposed, and revealing the dangling diamond clasp of Lilly’s expensive diamond necklace!
He smirked as he thought…
She would never suspect him lifting it!
Still grinning, the masked thief began to rock Lilly back and forth, and she responded by holding him closer.
He lifted his knee so it started rubbing up between her legs, as his hands grasped hard into her figure.
She whimpered a little and responded by lowering herself down and leaning in enough so that his knee reached up into her moist, naked vagina, massaging it as they rocked back and forth.
It was as she was busy pleasuring herself that he took full advantage of her distraction!
His left hand had unobtrusively travelled up from her waist, up along her stimulatingly brown satin gown, finally reaching to the back of her throat.
Nimbly lifting her necklace’s clasp, a simple flick of his fingers was all it took to unsnap it!
He pulled her down on his knee with his right arm holding onto her slippery satin gowned waist, and she squealed, utterly distracted with unbridled pleasure!
It was as she squealed, that he slipped off and away from her, the long thin necklace of brilliantly sparkling diamonds.
Holding it above her for a second, he lowered and pocketed it without Lilly detecting what he was up to!
He also realized that as he had successfully been stealing Lilly’s diamond necklace, his John Thomas had prickled itself into a satisfying discomfort!
With that feeling, and since he had her necklace safely stashed away, he continued letting her ride his knee for a minute or so longer, relishing in the feel as he tried to focus on deciding on how to get her to now reveal where she had hidden the pouch and jewels!
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Chapter 17
The Prey
Lilly stopped on her own accord, silently gasping for breath, as she stood up on wobbly legs, her eyes pie-eyed while she stepped back away from him!
He had remained mute…
Figuring he needed to somehow buy enough time to get himself, and Mariette’s jewels, out of this predicament!
Lilly, smiling like the cat who had just eaten a canary, took up his hands and backing away.
Her diamonds notably missing from around her throat, he pondered how fast Lilly would lose that look once she realized what he had been up to?
Lilly led him over to the table.
Reaching the table, Lilly dropped his hands and she sat upon the chair, and wickedly lifting her gown, exposed her naked genitalia to him.
He looked up from this display to face her.
She was smiling up at him, and as he saw the eager look in her eyes, his heart lurched in desire.
Her longish elegantly diamonded earrings, shimmering richly in the light of the candle, were the total cause, and effect.
He felt an unforgiving urge to have them, and to successfully take them from her, he needed to be in a more commanding position to do so!
Smiling with a devilish meaning, he grasped her by the sleekly clad waist and lifted her from the chair.
She came up willing, her eyes sparkling, much like her desirably swinging earrings!
Then he smoothly moved her around, and sat down upon the chair, looking up at her!
Smirking, she knelt in front of him, looking up at him as her fingers began stroking his pants, playfully feeling along his painfully erect manhood bound within!
Her long diamond earrings, hinged clasped upon her sweat glistened earlobes, were swaying back and forth from within her long red hair, with a hypnotic shimmer!
She unzipped his black pants, and freed his stiffly bound John Thomas!
It stood up straight, tall, and proudly erect!
Beaming, she again lifted her gown and mounted him.
Her mind appearing focused there, leaving her taunting jewels unguarded and exposed to the burglar’s endeavors!
She screeched happily as his John Thomas slipped inside as she slid down upon him!
He placed his hands again upon her scintillatingly satin clad sides!
As his john Thomas reached up, she began to rhythmically move up and down along its inserted length!
It was a wickedly good feeling, doubly so with the added exhilaration of an attempt to be made upon stealing the lady’s pricey earrings!
She chad closed her grey eyes and was moaning ecstatically as his plump john Thomas worked its magic deeply reaching up inside her!
He managed to move his fingers up as he placed his hands on both sides of her face, catching her earrings between his fingers and her sweat glistened ears.
Using the motion of her rocking figure to his advantage, he easily managed to slide off both earrings in unison!
He reached down and pocketing them, then dropping his hands out of his pocket and let his arms dangle down to his side, he bent back and moaned in delight at his accomplishments!
He needed to convince Lilly that his entire focus was on her stroking his manhood between his legs, and absolutely on nothing else!
But as soon as his hands had moved from his pockets, she abruptly stopped moaning, and began moving in a different manner!
Dismounting from his lap in a single hop, she swiftly moved behind the chair!
Before his fogged mind could react, she had his hands pulled behind the chair.
He felt the icy cold metal of handcuffs being strapped on over his wrists, clicking shut with a dampening finality!
They both had been playing their own games.
His luck, riding high all evening, had been dramatically cut off at the knees!
And he had to admit that the tables indeed had, been turned quite nicely.
And!
What the hell, did they all have bloody handcuffs?
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Chapter 18
Lilly Beguiled
She stood hovering over him, smiling happily.
She intentionally was close enough that her brooch, and breasts, were teasingly hitting his nose!
“I had Supposed my friend, that I had given you ample enough lead!
He looked up at her questioningly
She reached down and played with her bright broach, hanging from her gown, positioned between her (very) perked breasts!
“Enough opportunity that you would have had this also from me! Imagine my surprise to still feel it prickling in its place untouched !!”
She held it glittering in front of his eyes...
She could see, that and despite his predicament, he wanted it!
Smirking she reached behind the brooch and unhooked it.
Then she leaned over, and placing her hands around his head, gently moved it forwards so that his mouth was touching the brooch.
She then moved up, making his mouth pull up the brooch till it came away from her gown and landed in his lap.
She twittered as she took in in hand, and slipped it down inside his pants, brushing along a now very wilted ‘John Thomas’
“There!”
She said, rising…
“That jobs done! I’ll retrieve it later Mr. Burglar!”
She went to the side of the room, as his eyes followed, and pulling out his full leather pouch from underneath the bed, picked it up and carried it triumphantly to the table.
He swore, chastising himself under his breath…
He had been just that close to reclaiming Mariette’s Jewels! But he still harboured hopes of a second chance reclaiming them before the light of daybreak!!
“So quite nice of you to bring me poor Mariette ’s jewels, my sweet burglar.”
She ran her fingers under his chin, tickling with her long fingernails, coloured to match her gown!
She purred evilly…
“How did you leave her then?
Hopefully, you stripped her of everything, then left her tied up and struggling!”
Despite himself, his ‘John Thomas’ began to prick up at this, something Lilly noticed!
“Good, Mariette deserved for that to happen!”
Lilly shivered with delight while saying this as she opening the pouch and began to rummage through it!
She selected the silvery case that had been collected from the master bedroom from inside the leather pouch!
Opening the case in front of his nose, he saw the shimmering pile of white diamonds and red rubies twinkling from inside.
She sat the silver case down on the table and reaching again inside his leather pouch, retrieved the antique jewelled mirror.
Saying as she admired herself in its reflection.
“I’ve always admired this mirror; glad you were able to steal it away from poor Mariette!”
Using the mirror, she put in the dangling earrings of the ruby stoned set, admiring their reflection in the mirror as she did so, with a sidelong glance to make sure her prisoner was watching!
He most decidedly was!
His drooling eyes were as wide as a deer caught in headlights!
Next, she pulled out the long glittering ruby necklace and faced him, the jewels dangling daringly in her hand…
She held up the necklace of rubies…
“You like these sir? I could tell!
she said enticingly waving the jewelled piece in front of his masked face, before elegantly fastening it around her throat, where they cascaded down in a most beckoningly manner.
She admired their shimmering reflection in the ornate silver jewelled hand mirror, smirking to herself!
Yes, he thought drooling over the enticing sight, he did like them, quite a bit actually, and would take as much great pleasure in recovering them from her as he had taken them from hapless Mariette!
He squirmed in his seat at the thought, causing Lilly to giggle!
She murmured…
“Poor Mariette!” Must ‘ave been devastated when she finally realized you weren’t that prat Gaston, and discovering the ending of her fine little game altered against her!
So, she knew he thought, and pondered what was in store for him now?!
Still prattling on about poor Mariette, Lilly continued to pull out the other ruby-encrusted pieces of the matching set.
Saucily dangling each piece tauntingly in front of his masked eyes…
Before slowly, carefully adorning her svelte brown satin clad figure with the fiery red glamorous little buggers!
When she had finished, Lilly stood before him and gave him her full attention.
He in return stared at her, keeping his expression poker-faced and unreadable
“I’m so sorry Mr. Burglar, did you still want these?”
She leaned over him, teasingly playing with jewels so that they flickered in the candles basking soft light.
He most certainly did want them, and his cuffed hands moved, his fingers flexing, itching to reclaim them from that deliciously lovely soft figure!
His mind’s eye quickly played out how he would have his revenge upon that pretty figure!
If only he could get his hands free, and he did so try very hard to do so at that moment!
Sensing his frustration, and maybe realizing what tiger she had by the tail, she smiled teasingly….
And backed away, taking her quite fetching figure and frenziedly sparkling jewels vexingly out of reach...
She went on….
“But they now belong to Lilly don’t they, my sweet burglar ?… However, there is something I can give you my dear…”
Then, looking once again ever like the cat eyeing the canary in his cage, Lilly unzipped her satin gown and let it slip down liquidly down from her figure.
She was now standing before him naked, her figure clad only in her jewels!
She reached over and pulled up and lifted off the black burglar’s mask, smiled deviously into his eyes, causing him to feel more than a slight prickling discomfort from down below as his ‘john Thomas’ rose to new eclectic heights!
She spoke with a whimsically foxy look spreading along her face as she pulled her long red hair up.
“So, Mr burglar? Did you like me better as a blonde?”
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Chapter 19
Lilly, unmasked
He sagely shook his head no, smiling into his wife Lilly’s hazel eyes!
she whispered deliciously to her husband, tickling him under the chin with ringed fingers, ….
“Game, Set and Match.. my darling role-playing thief!”
(Mariette/Lilly ) looked with sweet innocence down upon Michael, her husband (Mari in French), costumed as the cat burglar whom she had been calling Gaston/Mr. Burglar all evening!
He found the look upon her sly smiling face with her foxy grin, to be quite most enchanting… as it was, it always was!
Then Michael, with an even wider grin, spoke aloud for only the second time thus far this evening…
“The note luv, how did you know I was going to leave you there like that, and …where did you ever come up with the silly name of Gaston for me?”
“You’re a man my love, and like most, an easy predator to read!”
She tickled under his chin, then continued
“The names Gaston and Mariette? Got them all from the same place; from that old movie, we saw some time ago, where the thief claimed to be reformed in order to steal their jewel’s! Did you forget dearest? But then, you may have had other things on your mind tonight my darling!”
Lilly twittered as she rubbed a hand alongside his face, rings and bracelet delightfully shooting out blazing sparks.
He started to rise but was held firm by the handcuffs, damn he though, forgot about them, this was her part of the role play now, toying with the captured burglar!
Regaining his composure, he smiled and retorted
“Must have forgotten luv?
She squealed happily…
“So, you don’t remember the movie!”
“So you thought from the note, that Lilly was just going to be a second jewelled victim in the game needed to be robbed by the daring burglar!?
Lilly Scolded,
“No no no my sweet”…
“Lilly in the movie was a thief also, just like Gaston! Should have paid more attention to the movie Luv, and less to what your wife was wearing tonight naughty lad!”
And she tickled him underneath the chin in playful rebuff, Before going on...
“History always repeats itself my luv, and you should have been on the lookout for a trap from Lilly!”
Still trying unsuccessfully to recall the flick, he asked…
“So Gaston was taken in by Lilly in the also movie then?”
Lilly looked down upon her husband with a sly grin…
“He certainly was! And like tonight the thief Gaston” was successfully lured to his doom! “
As his wife explained, Her eyes had taken on a lustful glaze, and she bent down to him, her necklace swinging as provocatively as the expression on her face!
Wholeheartedly she kissed her husband as he tried unsuccessfully to raise his arms to her.
Giggling, she broke off and stood back, cheekily studying the bound “burglar” before her with a quite becoming self-satisfied smirk upon her charming face!
Then, again playing with the necklace, she smugly whispered down to him…
“But unlike poor Mariette, this necklace is safe from your clutches, as are the rest of my jewels!”
Shaking his head clear, trying to focus on how the game was turning against him, wondering how he could buy time to still get his hands on his wife’s jewels and come out, ahem! on top…
Then Michael tried to buy time by asking …?
“How did you slip out of here, get the pouch, and sneak back inside without me catching you then luv? Was that part of the movie also?”
He thought to himself that he needed to find the name of the movie to watch it again, and check his wife’s story about what had transpired….
He looked up at his wife’s smug face as she appeared to be about to answer his question…
“My secret!” she purred scrunching down…
“When your Lilly does not want to be caught, she won’t be... Words to the wise ‘Mr burglar’ …..and now that I have caught you my pet…..The game is up, and the last move will be mine!”
“La reine checmates son roi “
she whispered, in French, into his ear!
Bringing her jewels up close, whence they teasingly started sparkling radiantly in his eyes, like cascading rainbows of fiery colours , causing him to squint…
a zipper is heard being slowly pulled down
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Please allow me the break the fourth wall here...
Swiftly, if not modestly, the tales’ scene now cuts to the outside of the moonlit glen with the stone cottage in view. The candle is still flickering in the window… The difference is that now a pair of shadows can be seen moving about indecipherably inside the window’s view of the room…
If one moves closer, stealthy like a thief in the night, and listens in, the silence is quietly broken inside by a male voice asking,
But what was the name of the Movi….?
The last word is cut off abruptly with a heartfelt grunt and what may be described as a suckling noise can be heard!
Soon followed by male moans intertwined by the sounds of a girl’s deliciously mischievous giggling, a bit muffled like she may have something large in her mouth!
And, giving the couple inside their bit of privacy…
The story fades out here and ends!