Haunted House

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Fuck you, girls, if you think I’m scared. I was thinking while jumped the fence and walked closer to the house.

That was the place you see on horror movies, the place you heard on terror stories.

Everyone in our town had heard about it. Some stories, it’s haunted, a killer family lives in, it’s full of deathly traps...

In my bag, some water, snacks, a flashlight and a clock, I was supposed to be alone inside, that meant no phone. It was the only way for them to be sure that I didn’t called and spent my time chatting.

I looked back and saw the girls at the other side of the fence, I waved, and they waved back. A few more meters and I was alone.

I walked in front of the door, I had to sneak inside, I pushed it, just to try, I was shocked to see it opening.

The house was creepy, most of the windows had clothes over them, so everything was almost dark. I opened my bag and took the flashlight off.

I had two options, sit down and wait, or try to do some exploring. Maybe I found something interesting.

I had three options, front left and right, I decided going to the right first.

The house had still some furniture, covered with blankets, it made everything look a bit scary. Each few steps I mad I heard cracks under my feet and around.

I should never have accepted the fucking dare. I was thinking.

I opened one door and I was at the kitchen. The door closed behind me making me jump scared, then again silence. Except...

“Girls?” I whispered I had heard some giggles, maybe it was my imagination. I pulled out the clock out of my bag.

“Great, I have been here less than 10 minutes and I’m already hearing stuff.”

Suddenly, a crack, it was at the other side of the door? I opened it and watched to both sides, nothing. I breathed deep. I’m alone., nothing to be scared about.

I turned around

“Ahhh!!” I screamed, three masked figures, one of them holding a small knife.

I walked back until the door stopped me.

“Shht! turn around and calm down! who are you, what are you doing here!”

I saw the knife, forcing myself I turned around unilt I faced the door.

“I.. I’m Samantha, Samantha Michaels, I’m... I’m here because I was dared to stay here alone for four hours.”

I felt something, the knife, on my back, I was shivering.

“P... Please, don’t hurt me..”

“Well well Samantha Michaels, you’re in trouble, this is our hideaway, and you should never have come here.”

“I.. I’m sorry, please, let me go, I will never come back.”

“Now, don’t fight, we will take you to our boss, he will decide.”

I felt movement on my back, then, something covering my face, I was terrified and begging them to let me go. They took my wrists and somehow tied them on my back.

“Let’s go.”

I was terrified, unable to see, in an unknown place, being lead to who knows where by who knows whom.

“Ok, there’s stairs here.”

I carefully walked down the stairs. Suddenly, even with the cloth covering my head I saw lights. We walked some more, I could feel lights warming my body.

“Doors are closed, you have nowhere to run, do as told, and everything will be fine.” I heard a voice, then, my hands were released.

“You can remove your hood, now.” a new voice ordered me, I did as told, just to feel blinded by some lights. A light was pointing straight to my front, then, I saw for more of them, anyplace I watched I was blinded with one light.

“My partners here say that you’re here because of a dare, is it true?”

That voice seemed distorted.

“Y... Yes, that’s it, Sir.”

As I tried to see something I could only see some shadows around me, three? no, maybe five. I was terrified

“How long you were supposed to be here?”
“F... For hours, Sir, but.. please, let me go...”
“How old are you, Samantha?”
“I.. I’m 16 years old Sir... P... Please..”

“Ok Samantha, you walked into our hide, that’s a face, so we can’t let you go, not before you pay us and we have some guarantee that you won’t tell anyone about us.”

Oh my, pay? I had some money, just to pay for my dinner.

“I.. I don’t have much but take it please, and I swear, I will never say a word about you.”

“Shut up Sam!”

I got shocked, Sam, that’s the way people called me at school. Ok, that’s one of the ways my name could be shortened, so that didn’t mean a thing.

“Kneel down now, put the hood on and wait until we think about the price and the guarantees.”

I did as told, kneeling and wearing the hood, then I waited. I heard steps and whispers, I still didn’t know how many of them, nor how much time I had been there. After a while, I heard more steps.

Now, remember, there’s no place to run, you’re surrounded, doors are locked, trying to run will make things worse.

We’ve decided.

“Since you were planning to stay here for 4 hours, that’s the time you will stay, you will entertain us, anyway we want, if you obey, nothing wrong will happen, in four hours you’ll be out, unharmed, and just a bit embarrassed.”

“Ent..” I began. “Shut up!” He stopped me.

“As per the guarantees, we will take some compromised pics of you, if you ever tell about this place, the pics go to all your friends, if you don’t.... then, nothing to be afraid of.”

“P.. please, there’s no need, and listen, I can ask my friends for money, I could pay you....”

“Maybe you want to hear the second option?”

I nodded. “Y... Yes, Sir, please.”

“The second and last option. We put you into a van, send you overseas and sell you as a sexual slave, maybe to private hands, maybe to an organization. Your family will never find you, you would never see any of your friends again.”

That was too much, I dropped to my knees and began to cry, I was expecting to be stopped, but they didn’t they allowed me to cry for some time before talking again.

“Then again, you’re a good girl, do as we told, I guarantee you will leave this place unharmed. if you’re afraid that we rape you, I promise we won’t. we just want some fun. I’m asking you to trust me, but, you don’t really have a choice. Now, calm down, and say first or second option.?”

He was right, I had no options. “F... First, please.”

“That’s a really good choice, Sam, I’m happy for you. Now, we have three hours and 20 minutes before you go. We have plenty of time so let’s play a little game, ok?”

I nodded. “We can’t hear you, Sam.”

“Yes, Sir...Ok” I said

“Ok, I suppose you want to keep your clothes for as long as you can, so, the first game is easy, we will ask you some questions, you answer, then, nothing happens, you don’t answer, you lose one piece of clothes, you lie, or.. we think you are lying, you lose two pieces of clothes. Our word is final, make sure you’re convincing enough and give plenty of details.”

“First question, who is your best friend?” Asked one voice.

“Is Christal, we’ve been friends since I have memory, went always to the same classes and we don’t have secrets to each other.”

“Ok, You’ve seen her naked?” Asked a second voice. I blushed but nodded.

“Y... Yes... sometimes, we use to sleep at each other’s house often, we changed together, and sometimes we shower together.”

“Are you saying you touch each other’s parts?” The save voice insisted.

“N... No no! we do each other’s hair and wash our backs, but.. we.. we never...”

The main voice interrupted.

“Never? Are you sure Sam? you don’t sound convincing.”

“Ok..yes... one or two times... we were talking about boys, about how would be you know... being with one. Being touched... A few weeks before we had... played in front of each other.”

“Played? what do you mean, Sam? details are important.” The voice interrupted me again.

“M.Masturbated... We masturbated in front of each other. But then, that other day, Christal suggested that we did each other.” I wanted someone to interrupt me, how much time had passed? I.. I couldn’t tell that to those men...

“And?” Keep talking Sam, you already owe us two pieces of clothes for trying to lie us a while ago. If you stop, it’s another one.

“T..that’s unfair!” I pouted.
“Yeah, it is.. our rules, remember? if you don’t want to play, just take off all your clothes and we will think into another game.”

I blushed and stomp the floor.

“Ok ok... On her bed, lying close to each other we placed our hands over each other’s privates, and we... began.. .to rub....”

“How did it felt?” Someone asked.

“At first, Awkward, I was used to my own hand, to my own pace, it was... different, it took me some seconds until I began to find it... pleasurable, then... well, it was better.”

“Did any of you cumed?”
Yes... both of us did, I think I was first, then, Christy.

“Ok Sam, time to lose clothes, I guess that your shoes are going first?”

I nodded, and kicked my shoes off, first one, then the next. I felt observed while counted my clothes. Socks, skirt, blouse, bra, and panties. 6 in total.

“Ok Sam, now, what’s your most embarrassing experience? before today, of course.”

I blushed while my images came back.

“T... Two years ago... I was at the beach with, Rachel. Her family had an apartment close to the beach and they invited me to spend a few days.

That day we went to the beach, with her dad and her two younger siblings.

Rachel and I were playing in the water, well teasing each other. We had seen a couple of cute boys close to us, and we were trying to put each other in evidence.

That year...” I stopped.“
“If... If I take off one sock, can I avoid this question?”
“Yes, those are the rules, you take off one piece, the question is dismissed.”

I bent and pulled down one sock.

“Ready for the next question?”
I nodded.

“Ok, what happened two years ago? The day you went to the beach with your friend and something embarrassing happened?”

I went pale. “T...That’s not fair... you lied to me!.”
I didn’t. I said the questions would be dismissed, and it was. I’m asking details about one special day, nothing as generic as.

“No! you’re lying, I can’t trust you!”
“I told you, you have no choice.”

Then I heard some whispers on the other side of the lights.

Ok, forget my last question. “Now tell us about Christips most embarrassing moment, I’m sure you’ve shared that kind of stuff.”

I sighed and took off another sock. All clothes I could remove without risk were out. I knew that I would have to answer the next questions or get naked.

“How often do you masturbate?” I heard someone asking. I bushed, but I had no choice.

“It depends, sometimes, a few days in a row, then, maybe once a week, I’ve been for months without doing it.”

“Do you watch porn?”

I shook my head, “No.. I don’t like it, I’m not aroused with it.”

“Then, you think about stuff? I mean to masturbate?”
“Yes..”
“When was the last time? and what were you thinking about?”

Well, I think. it was about one of my classmates, in my mind I was dating him, we were alone, in my room.

“What’s the boy’s name?”

“R.. Richard..”

I heard some whispers, but I was unable to understand a word, I was too nervous, and all those questions were... affecting me.

“Ok, what happened once you were in your room?”

“It was just a fantasy...” I said bushing even more.

“We know, what happened?” The voice insisted.

“We were kissing, he.. he slid his hand beneath my pants, and started to rub my... privates, over my panties. His other hand lead mine to his pants.. over his crotch.”

My breathing was getting deeper and harder.

“And?”

“H.. He unzipped his pants, and with my hand, pulled out his.... penis...”
“Maybe you meant his cock? you had your hand on his cock?” The voice interrupted.
“Y... Yes... his cock. Our tongues played, while each one played with each other’s.. privates, we both were more and more aroused, I felt his cock getting bigger in my hand...”
“Wait. Another question, You’ve seen or touched a real cock?”

I nodded. “Yes..”
“Seen, or touched?”
“B...Both..”
“Whose cock?”
“Rachel’s brother...”
“You mean, your friend’s younger brother?”
I nodded. “Y... Yes..”
“So... how that happened?”

Fuck, that couldn’t be true. I had to go back to that week again...

“It was the same week after the... the other thing happened.”
“You mean the story you didn’t want to tell?”
“Y... Yes..”

“Ok, keep going.”

“Don’t tell me you’re not curious!” That was Esther, Rachel’s younger sister.

We were at Rachel’s family apartment. Rachel’s, Esther, and two of the neighbors, Martha and Alexa.
“He owes you that.” Rachel insisted.

The girls had been insisting into something I wasn’t sure about. Since the other day’s incident, I had been shameful of him and.. other boys.

I wasn’t sure, I knew he wasn’t guilty, he just... was there. Wrong place wrong moment. But the girls were insisting and I felt social pressure.

“Ok, but, I don’t want to hurt him!”
“We won’t, it’s our brother!” Both sisters said.

Later that morning, we heard Charly walking in. Esther went to wait on her room, the neighbor’s girls hid under Rachel’s bed, Rachel was with me.

“Charly, come to my room, please!” Rachel called his brother.

He walked in and blushed watching me. Now I guess he was as shy with me as I was with him.

“Hi... What do you need?” He said.

“Sam wants to talk with you, I will leave you two alone.” She said and left us.

We both looked to each other.

“Hey..” He said nervous.
“Hi.., ahem.” I tried to begin.

“I’ve been thinking on something... I mean, we both are feeling bad... I am, at least, and I feel you also are.”

He nodded.

“So. I’ve been thinking...”
“Maybe If you... I mean, if we... I know you have no guilt about what happened, but... You... saw me, so.... If I saw you... maybe things would be easier?”

Oh my, he was blushing, the poor boy was totally blushing. “Ok... if it helps..” He said, and I was feeling totally bad. I was there, trying to make a boy pay for something he had never planned. Not only that, but he was willing to pay.

“So.. what do I do?” He asked, his face crimson red.
“Please, take off your clothes and lie down on Rachel’s bed?”

He looked around, and first, took off his shirt, next, his sneakers and socks. I was looking at me, I was also bushing. He pulled his pants and briefs all the way down.

“S... Sorry.” I heard him, apologizing, maybe because he was hard, then he lied on bed.

I sat close to him, he was shivering.

“Y... You know what goes next, don’t you?” I said I was feeling bad. I moved my hand close to his p.. cock and wrapped my fingers around it.

That’s when I heard the neighbor girls. they moved quickly and grabbed Charli’s hands before he could move.

He was scared, I felt him, I released his cock and left the room, just at that moment, both his sisters walked in.

I don’t know what happened next, but some time later, Charly left his sister’s room naked and crying. He spent the rest of the day on his room.

We all were worried he would talk his parents about it. He never did. We avoided each other for the rest of the time I was there. Then, next year, when they offered me to go, I put an excuse. I’ve never seen Charly or Rachel again.

As I finished, everyone was silent.

Wait, that was some kind of revenge from Charly?

“Charly? are you here? I’m sorry...”

Silent.

“No, Sam, Charly’s not here, we don’t know him, but you tricked him. You were not the mastermind, but you did what you did.”

I felt relieved, or not... I mean, somehow, if Charly would have been involved, I knew I would be safe, just some revenge from his part. Yes, I could do that. Even feel better once I knew he had his revenge kind of taking some weight off my back. But... if he wasn’t involved...

Sam, you said you were dared to come here, now tell us, when, where and how that happened?

“Last week, during one of our sleepovers at Hanna’s house, I was dared.

How I don’t know.

We were talking about stuff, it wasn’t a game or something, but, the subject of this house arise. Since it’s in the way from school to our houses, we walk close to it often.

They talked about the usual stuff, it’s haunted, it’s cursed, ghosts, traps, and all the stories. As I always did refused any of those theories saying that those were just stories.”

“Wait, tell us about your friends, what they were wearing?” One voice asked.

Well, ok, we all were wearing our Pajamas, all but Amelia, she was wearing a babydoll, she’s always like that, trying to look sexy, the fact is that she has some overweight and the clothes she pick, are never the best pick.

Then, there is Hannah, she was wearing her favoring unicorn Pajamas, you know, one of those one piece, I think they’re from Japan.

“Kigurumi?” I heard a voice.
“Y... Yes... that’s it” I said a bit shocked.

Then, there’s Emma, wearing her Pijama’s, just normal stuff, white and pale blue., then, I don’t have Pajamas, so I was wearing a pair of shorts and a shirt.”

“So, how do you sleep then, no Pajamas?”

I blushed.

“In our house, we sleep in our underwear, we take better the cold weather than the hot one, so... yeah, underwear is good.”

“From your friends, who has bigger tits?” Asked another voice.
“Charlotte.”

Some whispers.

“Ok ok, keep going, what happened then.?”

“Then, they dared me.” I continued.

“Ok, then why you don’t go there. Stay four hours on your own, if you do it, you will prove that we were silly enough to believe such stories.” Said Emma.

“Wait,” Hanna said, walking close to her door and opening it.

“You fucking pervs! Leave us alone!. Moom!! Nick and his friends were perving us out.” She yelled as three boys ran away.

“That’s not true! we were walking close to the door while..”

“That’s enough! Hanna, watch your mouth! boys, you better stop annoying the girls!” Said their mom.

The two siblings watched to each other and stuck out their tongues.

Hanna shut the door and turned to us. “Ok what we were talking about?” She asked.

I thought they would had forgotten about it... but they didn’t the dare was in place. Next Friday, right after school, another sleepover, Hanna’s parents were out for the weekend, so nothing would notice if we were home or not.

“And.. here I am.”

“Damn Sam... you’ve got really bad taste when is about choosing friends.” Said the distorted voice.

“Excuse me?” I said, not sure what he meant.

“Come on, Rachel and her sister, and now, those girls? daring you to walk into an abandoned house and stay? making you to lie to your parents? They’re bitches Sam, you’re better than them.”

Suddenly I went pale, that guy, he didn’t know me, but somehow, what he said seemed... right.

“Are you virgin?” Someone asked.

“Y... Yes.. of course!” I said, maybe a bit mad for someone doubting about that.

“Any of the girls you know from school or those that are your friends is not?”

Fuck... One thing was giving my own information, but... other’s?

“I got to pick the piece of clothed I remove?” I asked.

“Yes, but just to make things clear, clothes are clothes, not accessories, I mean, the rubber band you’ve on your hair, the necklace, the armbands, That’s not clothing.” The distorted voice sentenced.

I had no choice, I slid my hands under my skirt, and pulled my panties down, then, stepped out of them, first one foot, then the next. I dropped my panties over my shoes.

“The floor is cold...” I said, suddenly feeling freezing.

Someone walked in, and put a blanket on the floor, right in front of me.

“Step over. you’ll feel better.”

“Thank you,” I said.

“Ok Sam, you’re doing well, one whole hour, only three to go, you keep playing within our rules, and you’ll be out before you realize.”

Fuck.. one hour? only? It already looked like a whole day. I looked to my clothes. If I managed to remove my bra without taking off my shirt.... well anyway, I had three pieces of clothes only.

“Ok Sam, now, we want to know about your family.”

Fuck... again asking about someone else.

“Well, I have my mom, Casandra, and my Dad, David, then, my older sister, Cagney, she’s at college and my twin brother, Will”

So, you have a twin brother? it’s right that twins can share feelings?

I shrugged. “I’m not sure... We’re usually sick at the same time and that stuff..”

“Tell us, your twin brother, does he masturbate?”

Oh fuck...

“Yes... I guess so...”
“You Guess he does?”
I nodded. “Y... Yes.”

Ok, Sam, you lied to us. Your brother, 16 years old. Here we all are boys, some have sisters, all have families. You shouldn’t guess, you know it.

“I.. I don’t know, I’ve never seen him!”

“Whatever, Sam, you know it. you don’t guess it, that’s a lie. you know it, and besides... our word is law. Two pieces of clothing.”

Fuck, I couldn’t move. I knew that it would happen, sooner or later, but at that moment It was clear. top or bottoms, I should expose something.

“If I... accept... to answer one of the questions you’ve asked me, and I didn’t....can I get one piece of clothing back?

I heard a few whispers, fuck, those made me feel insecure, I mean... forget about it...

We chose the question, you can’t say no to that question, or to any other question related to that one. If you don’t answer, you lose all your clothes, is that ok?

I thought about it and nodded.

Ok, you owe us two piece of clothes, we could ask you to take them off before letting you to recover one of them. We won't.

You will remove one, then, answer the question. Once we’re satisfied, you can take back one of your clothes before taking off the second one. Does that sound fair?

I thought about it. Yeah, that meant I wouldn't show anything. I knew that was a bit silly.

Anytime, they could strip my clothes off and do whatever they wanted.

I had to trust them, follow their rules, that was my best chance.

Moving my hands to my back I undid my bra. Next, I had some work, pulling and moving here and there before I was on my hand. I dropped closed to my other clothes.

“Ok Sam, we want you to explain your most embarrassing moment.”

Fuck... I thought.

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