Before reading this story it is advised to read Maxine's the Betrayal first.
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FBI Agent Christopher Franklin sat in his car watching the front gate of the chateau. Although he worked in the Cyber Crimes unit, he did still have some experience in field work but this was a personal case that he was investigating. Someone had taken his sister and he was going to find out who.
It was almost midnight, yet limos and expensive cars were still coming and going from the property every thirty minutes or so, and wealthy men were entering the building. Every time another man arrived or left they were greeted or escorted out by a beautiful woman dressed in fur.
"It must be quite a lavish party." He thought to himself. "I will give it another hour or so, then try to slip in."
He kept reading the same text message over and over. "Kit just got to France and it is B-U-T-ful DFTC Kat" Kit was his sisters nickname for him and DFTC stood for rive Fast Take Chances. They always said this when they said goodbye to each other. It had been six months since his twin sister Katie's disappearance, and this was the last place that she had sent a picture from. They were very close and, rarely went more than a few days without texting one another. She had left on a trip to France with her fiancé Scott and no one had seen her since.
Scott returned home with Katie's college roommate Sophia who he married a month later. Chris tried to find out from Scott about where Katie was and, why he ended their engagement, but Scott acted like he had never met her. Katie's social media had been changed to no longer include and pictures of her with Scott, and every picture on Scott's that once contained Katie now contained a picture of this new wife Sophia. He also did research on the company that owned the building. It was a luxury fur company that had locations in every major city in the world. It was also not the first time that a beautiful young woman had disappeared after visiting one of the locations.
When the last of the cars had left, Chris climbed the wall and approached the building. It was very cold outside, so he wanted to get into the building as quick as possible. He had left his coat in the car so as to be able to move quicker and and keep a lower profile. When he got to the Chateau he went to pry open the front door and was surprised when it opened easily.
He went into the entrance, and began to look around. The first thing he noticed was the scent, it was like a pleasant lingering smell of perfume. He crept into the foyer and saw that it opened up to what looked to be a fur salon with a runway in the center of the room. Were all these wealthy men really here for a fur fashion show? If so then why haven't any of the models left either? There had to be something more to this.
He quietly searched the salon. The runway led to a curtain and there was a door just to the left at room level that led to a dressing room with hair and make up stations, and a larger room filled with every color and style of fur that you could imagine. The scent was a little stronger in this room, and as he searched the room with furs he found himself running his hands along the sleeves of the coats as he passed by them. He went back into the runway room to look further. He found an office with a 2 way mirror that looked into a room with a bed with fur blankets, and shelves full of fur lingerie. However when he entered the room it had no clues either. The final door he found said Private in elegant letters.
He opened the door which led to a corridor with doors every 10 or 15 feet. Each one had a sign overhead, as he walked down the hall he read them. New York, Moscow, Paris, all cities with locations of Maxine's furs . There was a low drone of soft music and the scent of perfume was just as strong as the room backstage but, it was beginning to become quite intoxicating.
He stopped at the door labeled Rome and cautiously opened it. Inside was a bedroom with heavy accents that would remind you of Italy. Including a fake window that showed a view of Rome at night. In the bed was a beautiful Italian girl in her 20's asleep and covered in a mink fur blanket. Chris stared at her for a moment and imagined removing all his clothes, slipping into bed with her and, feeling her naked body against his as he fucked her for hours. He shook his head tp composed himself then slowly closed the door. He quickly looked around to make sure no one else was there and walked down the hall. Could it be that each of these doors held behind it a girl that had been abducted from that city?
He got to the end of the hall where there was an alcove with four doors. Between the first set of two was a sign that read Paradis et enfer which was French for heaven and hell. The other set read sucre et épice or Sugar and Spice. He decided to check the Paradis door first. The room was decorated in all white, and made to look like heaven. On the side of the room bordering the Hell room was a black door labeled démon. "So the rooms joined each other" he thought to himself as he looked around. Asleep in the bed was a beautiful Asian woman with long black hair covered in thick white fox fur. He imagined her sucking his cock as he watched her sleep in bed. She rolled over and he could see just a hint of the fur lingerie as the fur blanket fell off.
"Focus man, what is with you?" He whispered to himself as he closed and he looked around once more because he could swear he had heard whispering. He then went the next door to check the hell room.
The Hell room was themed themed the opposite of the heaven room. This time the walls, and furniture were all black and red with a white door on the side labeled ange or angel. In the bed covered in black fox fur was the twin of the woman in the heaven room. Chris stood staring, and thought about laying on the oversized black fur blanket and having the heaven twin straddle his face as he explored her sex with his tongue while the hell twin bobbed her head up and down on his cock. He took a step back and closed the door, trying to figure out why these thoughts were creeping into his head. It was like someone was feeding it to him, and it was then he realized, he was touching himself.
He quickly left that room dreading what he would find next as it seemed that he was getting more and more aroused as he went along. He went to the door across the hall marked épice where he found a room decorated in light blue and white. The bed was just as large as the last two rooms, and there were again furs all over the room. Thankfully this time there was no occupant so he cautiously walked through the room to the door marked sucrée or sweet. There room looked like something Barbie would live in. Everything was pink, and white. There laying in the bed covered by a mink blanket was his twin sister Katie.
He rushed over to the bed and tried to wake her quietly. He peeled back the pink fur blanket covering her. She was dressed in seductive lingerie that just screamed fuck me now and, for a second he wanted to.
"Kat, wake up it's Kit." Chris shook her just a little and she began to stir and slowly opened her eyes.
"Kit, I knew you would come to me." She grabbed her brother and hugged him. "Now we can be together." Her skin was so warm and soft He wanted to hold her forever, but first he had to save her from this situation.
