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Chapter 2 - 2

She removed her silk hat, which was pinned with a fresh rose flower. Her shining dark hair charmingly fluttered in a whistling breeze. Like an angel, voluptuously she incarnated in front of me. I heard the song of spring and found the colorful beauty of the autumn foliage in her fascinating look.

"If you like me, let us have some fun, are you ready for that?"

"What?"

"I invite you to my castle for a thrilling sex game." 

"Sex game?"

"Yes, a wonderful sex game. You can stay in the castle one night to play the game with me by nibbling my sweetness, the real sweetness of the lust that you have never experienced in your life." 

I was amazed at her offer and doubtfully looked at her. She simply smiled at my doubtful look and continued. "Yes, you can have it. I am not joking. I mean it. I am not a call girl selling lust for money. I like you and your innocent smartness. You are the charming person whom every girl wants to invite to her bed. I believe you have an interest in me. As you are a strong Hercules, I want you to nibble my beauty which will give enormous pleasure for both of us."

Those words passed through my veins giving me the enthusiasm of lust. I smiled again without saying anything. I was confused to decide whether to go with her or neglect her offer. As I was seduced by her killing beauty, I was not in a position to quit her simply. A passion of lust had strangled me to change my mind.

'What do I have to say? What do I have to do?" I asked myself in that nervousness.

She is a rosy beauty. Though I am not a womanizer, I wish to smell that flower and nibble the sweetness. My mind burned senseless because she had seduced me that much in those few times.

While thinking to accept her offer, my mind gave me a warning about the call of lust. Maybe she is going to put me in a trap for a hidden agenda?

"Can I trust this Parisian chick?" I asked myself. "We don't know each other and of course, she is not a call girl, yet she invites me to her bed? Then what I should do? Should I go with her? Or if I go with her, will it be a trap?" Several doubts formed in my mind and suffocated me.

"Your silence is your concurrence." She said. "You are welcome to my castle, the castle of lust." She gave me a beautiful smile. "Would you like to join? Give me an answer quickly. I have to do my business, customers are coming."

"What is this game?"

"It is a lovely sex game named 'The White Night of La Esmeralda'. In this game, Esmeralda will sing and dance for you in the white night having the pleasant smell of lust in a beautiful castle which was the home of concubines of a king of France." She stopped talking and looked at me. "Do you like to participate in such a royal game in an ancient castle having a great legacy of French culture? It will be a royal treat for you."

"Do I need to pay for it?"

"Of course, you have to pay because there is nothing free in this world. Whatever the things that we use to live in this world, there is a value to pay, which we pay ourselves or somebody pays for us."

"How much is the cost to participate in the game?"

"That cannot be said now, because there are certain rules for this game that need to be kept very strictly. One of the rules is that all information and rules related to the game should be revealed inside the castle only, it shouldn't be revealed anywhere outside of the castle. So I can't say anything related to the game now. To get it, you must come to the castle of lust. But I can say one thing the rules for the game are very simple to keep, and will not give any trouble to you. The games that have rules will be more beautiful than those that do not have rules. Have you ever participated in any sex game?"

"No, I didn't."

"Sex games are thrilling games, especially the games of the Parisian chicks which will give heavenly fun. Just participate in it and feel its magical beauty." 

I didn't say anything, just watched her.

"OK, it seems that you are not interested in it. If you don't want to join, I am not forcing you. Don't waste your time here. Go for your business, bye." She waved her hand saying goodbye.

But the pressure given by Satan induced me to join the game. As there was not much time to think, I didn't have a choice other than to give my concurrence. I thought that just stay tonight with her to know the fun & thrill of the sex game which I hadn't experienced in my life. 

"Yeah, maybe. I can spare one night for the game. It is not a big deal." I replied like a fool.

"Ok, you are welcome to the game." She gave her hand to shake hands and continued. "Now, being a player you need to know one important thing in the game the participant, the player, will be considered a slave of the queen who is the master and commander of the game. The slave must obey the queen without any question. Whatever she says, the slave should fulfill it without any hesitation. If not so, the player will be out of the game." She looked at me with a funny gesture. "You got it?"

"Yes."

"So just confirm your participation by taking an oath that 'I am ready to be a slave to participate in the game and being a slave of the queen, I will obey and carry out the orders of the queen without any question or hesitation."

"Do I need to say this oath to join?"

"Yes, this is the rule of the game. Without taking the oath in front of the queen you can't join."

"Are you the queen?"

"Yes, I am the queen, the master, and commander of the game."

I took the oath in front of the queen and entered the game.

"Ok, now you are in the game, it is your duty to obey the queen without opening your mouth. If you violate these rules, you are out. OK, dick?"

"OK." The queen commenced the game with humiliation and torture which is the fun and thrill of the game..!

When she called me 'the Dick', I didn't get amazed, now I am the slave to be humiliated and tortured by the master as she desired. She is the master and the slave..!

I heard a reply from my mind, 'Yes, you are a dick, a bloody dick that pledged its dignity for the bloody thrills of the lust doesn't deserve anything more than this.'

"You fool, don't stand there like a funny statue. Just sit down here for a while to relax to get into a charming mood to play the game, and then I will give you some funny jobs to serve your queen." She laughed and gave me a chair to sit on.

With a half mind and a foolish smile, I sat on the chair. She made some funny expressions like a naughty kid. "Don't worry baby, all of the orders by the queen are the fun of the game to enjoy it well."

I didn't say anything, because my mind was burning when I remembered the purpose of my visit to Paris. I am on a business trip to sign a contract, in this deal, there is no position for any kind of fun like lust and romance.

"You look so depressed. Are you not fully interested in participating in the game?" Her sound awakened me.

"Yeah, I am a little depressed because of the task assigned to me. I have an important meeting tomorrow to finalize a contract."

"Fuck the bloody meeting." She shouted. "We are suffering all of these struggles to live happily? So, first, be happy and then do the job. You can postpone the meeting, but this chance, the game, will not be again. Now, you decide what is your priority, fucking or meeting?"

She put me in a big trap, like a mousetrap with no way to get out.

"Do you have anything else other than this fucking business that turns you from it? I mean, fear, anxiety, trust, like that? You can trust me forever. I am a flower that gives fragrance, not a vampire sucking blood."

"No, no. It's ok." I tried to smile to convince her that I was ok.

"I know you are keen on me." Her rude male voice came out. "But the decision is yours. If you are not fully ok, you can quit the game anytime and go for your business. This is only a game to give the happiness that we seek always. Life itself is a bloody game, but the happiness getting from this game is like a flash of lightning, just flashing and disappearing, right?"

"Yes." I showed a gesture of fun.

"Ok, take your time. I will close my shop at sharp at 8 pm and we will go to the chamber of the lust for the great Pompeii erotic game." Her fascinating eyes blinked lovely, which seduced me more and more to a crazy level. So I decided to stay one night with her by playing the game.