The darkness I opened my eyes to was thick, nothing could be seen through it. My mind was muddled, and my muscles weak. I tried to focus, to remember, but all there was did nothing to help me. I remembered the beer, so much beer. Everyone having a great time in the pub, a regular Saturday, you might say. Then nothing. I tried to focus on myself, closing my eyes, for there was nothing to see in the blackness around me. I was in a chair. An armchair, and my hands and feet were tied to it with what felt like zip ties, clearly not rope. I focused on my body, what I could feel, and determined I was unharmed, except for my fuzzy head. I tried each of my extremities against its bond, but I was held firmly in place. My feet were tied to the chair in a way where they could not touch the ground, so I could not try to push myself around with my toes, but if I could tip myself over, maybe.
I shifted my shoulders from one side to another, back and forth, at first not feeling any changes in the chair, it was holding firm to the ground, then I could feel it begin to tip, oh so slightly, and I continued. I was almost at the point of falling over when light exploded into my eyes, and I stopped, my heart jumping up to an even faster pace as I began to feel scared and sick to my stomach. I didn't know what was happening, but being tied to a chair could not be a good thing. The light was blinding, and for awhile I could see nothing but red stars in my eyes. Just as I was adjusting to the light, out it went, and the black came rushing back, my eyes once again disoriented.
"Do we have a deal?"
The voice came from right behind me and I jumped at the sound. My heart trying to find its way out my throat, but I steeled myself to calm down. It was a female voice, and for some reason it sounded familiar.
"What?" my voice croaked, I hadn't realized how dry my mouth was until I tried to speak. "What deal?"
"Do we have a deal?" the voice again. Very soft, almost fragile, not the sort of voice one thinks of when they're tied to a chair being questioned.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I said. My throat was scratchy, close to raw, it hurt to talk. "Water?" I asked, not thinking I would get some. The blackness was still thick, so I could see nothing, I never even heard footsteps, but then a straw poked me in the lips. I jerked my head in surprise, but then realized what it was, and I pressed my lips around the straw to drink, for one moment I thought about poison, that his was how they'd kill me, but the taste of the water blasted away my worries at the present. I took four quick swallows, and the straw was pulled away. I pushed my head forward begging for more, and more came. I drank slower this time, and once the straw left I sat back against the chair. "Thank you."
I still could hear no footsteps, but the voice came from behind me once again. "Do we have a deal?"
"Tell me what you want, and I'll tell you if we have a deal." I said, my confidence coming back.
There was a sigh, then I felt her move closer to me, her head coming down near my ear. "Don't make me ask again. I can corrupt your soul if I have to." She stood back up, and I sat there unsure.
"I will not make a deal unless I know what it is I'm dealing. Or who with for that matter." I decided to play bold, holding fast to my beliefs. Praying they would be enough.
"Fine. Have it your way." she replied.
I heard something, but I couldn't quite place what it was, a rustling, as if something was brushing against something else. Almost at the same time I became aware of something else. My penis was growing quite hard under my pants. Exquisitely hard, like stone, and it grew until it was quite painful the way it was positioned, but its hardness remained constant. I was in shock at this, of all the times to become aroused I could not understand why it was erect now.
Then a light was turned on behind me, probably a lamp because it didn't cast much light in the room, but enough that I could make out my surroundings. There was nothing in the room that I could see, the carpet on the floor was the only thing to see besides three walls of wood paneling. I turned my head side to side but could see nothing.
Then she came around me so that I could see her. She was naked, completely naked from head to toe, Her long dark hair cascading down to the middle of her back. She turned to face me and I saw her breasts were large, but not enormous, a C-cup probably, and her pussy was shaved but for a small strip on the top. She smiled at me, her blue eyes shining in the dim light.
"I asked you to take the deal." she said and then she knelt before me. Her eyes locking onto my erection. "My potion works quite fast, doesn't it?" She ran her hands up my legs to my crotch.
