This story is pure fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, planets, small animals, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are over the age of 18.
I chose 'non-consent/reluctance" as the category because it is the dominant theme in this part.
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Finally one evening Ben decided to make a call on the Penwilly family, the family who owned the original excavation site.
Around 6 pm he rang the bell on the door of the Penwilly home. Charlotte answered the door. She was wearing her usual tight sweater and knee length skirt.
"Ben!" she said, "How are you?" as she gave him a hug and pressed those perky tits against him.
"Doing well Char, doing well. I was passing by and thought I'd drop in and say hello," he lied with a smile.
"Well, we're happy you did. Please, come in," Charlotte turned and called to her mother. "Mum, Ben's dropped in." she added, "Dad and my brothers aren't here tonight. They're off to a rugby game in London. Six nations and all."
Ben had anticipated this, rugby is very big in Cornwall and he knew how big of fans of the sport William and the boys were.
Cheryl gave him a hug, "have a seat, cuppa Ben?" she asked as he sat down. As he sat he placed a pair of scissors on the table.
"Yes please," he replied as he found a seat in front of the fireplace. It had begun to rain outside and the living room was nice and cozy. While Charlotte disappeared upstairs, Cheryl brought the tea and poured him a cup. As she poured she looked up at him, and then quickly but nervously looked down again.
Cheryl had always found Ben attractive in a mature appreciative kind of way. But something about him had certainly changed since she last saw him. She kept catching herself stealing glances as how fit he was now.
Ben was thinking along the same lines but in a completely different way, knowing what was coming and all. Cheryl was looking particularly fetching, it was that or the gem was already beginning to stir him up. He felt his cock begin twitch. She was wearing a one piece day dress. Ben liked sun dresses and found them both sexy and convenient for access.
"It's been a while since we last chatted and I just thought I'd stop by and let you brighten this dreary day." he said.
Cheryl smiled then glanced down in embarrassment, "Oh you incorrigible flatterer' she said in fake embarrassment, "but don't you stop on my account." She nodded to toward the scissors, "What do you have those for love?"
Ben smiled back as he took up the cuppa. "I opened a package in the car and these were in my pocket, I didn't want them scratching the chair." Then as he sipped, "Delicious as usual Cheryl. So how is everything here?"
Cheryl seemingly considered a reply and said, "Quiet Ben, very quiet. Will is finishing up preparing for winter. Looking to be a cold one this year I believe."
He paused, "Don't worry Cheryl, something exciting is bound to happen soon, very soon."
"Oh, I forgot the biscuits" she said. Cheryl got up and had just turned away when Ben twisted and tapped the gem. Mary froze in place.
Ben knew that there wasn't a time limit on freezing but also knew he didn't want to stay this way for too long, he'd already been playing with it far more than he thought wise in the long term. As he had it planned most of the evening would be spent in real time anyway.
He picked up Cheryl and flung her over his right shoulder and then started up the stairs. He found the master bedroom at the top of the steps to the right. After flopping her onto the bed he went to find Charlotte.
Her's was the only door closed.
The door swung open and he had to pause for a bit to take in what he saw. To his delight Charlotte was nearly naked and had been just taking her knickers off. Her sweater and skirt were on the back of a chair, her vest was on the bed and she had her left hand on the edge of the bed. She stood balancing on her left leg, her right leg pulled up and her knickers were hanging around her foot. Her right hand was in the process of removing them.
"Holy shit Charlotte" Ben said out loud, "boy did I underestimate you." Charlotte looked lovely. The way she was slightly bent over displayed her hanging breasts. Ben's cock grew quickly into a raging blue steel probe.
"Control", he told himself, "control."
Ben quickly took out his phone and took a series of snap shots of her frozen in this wonderful candid pose. Then he removed the panties from her foot and tossed her over his shoulder.
Moving with diligence and conscious of the time, he flopped Charlotte onto a chair. He quickly searched Cheryl's chest of drawers and removed a pair of knickers and 6 pair of nylons. He used some of Cheryl's nylons to tie Charlotte to the chair, this was followed by a gag made up of another nylon and Charlotte's own used panties he'd taken off her foot.
Ben chuckled to himself over his choice of gag as he moved Charlotte in her chair to a better position to view the bed. Ben had plans.
