Under the Mask II

“Hello? Hello… who is this? ”

“You still haven’t told me your name.”

“Why do you want to know my name?”

“Because I want to know who I’m looking at.”

A chill runs up my spine and I glance around nervously. How is this possible? Is someone messing with me right now?

“Ha ha, very funny. Who is this? ”

“You look good. You look freaked out… but damn. You look good ”

“Okay, I’m hanging up—”

“You taste good, too. That thing you did with your tongue… I’ll be thinking about that for a while. ”

“How are you… Who is this? ”

“Uh, uh, uh. You should know better than to ask that question. In any horror movie… every horror movie… nothing good comes after that question. It’s practically a death-wish. ”

“You’re… you… were at the party. The man from the bathroom. ”

“Bingo.”

I can feel my body start to relax a little, but the keys in my pocket are still tightly gripped in my hand.

I take a few tentative steps forward, looking around for any sight of the masked man. There’s no one.

“How are you calling me right now?”

“I have secrets. I might share them with you… if you ask nicely. You’re getting colder, by the way. ”

I stop in my tracks and look around again. I start to move in the opposite direction, squinting into the darkness as the lights from the mansion get further away.

“Warmer…”

I’m traveling down the path, nothing but darkness ahead of me. I don’t know why I’m doing it… and part of me knows I shouldn’t be.

But… there’s just something about him. Something about the way he moved, the feeling of his hands on me, his lips… the sound of his voice. It’s… more than familiar… I can’t quite put my finger on it.

“Warmer…”

I come to a fork in the path. To the right is an open field, to the left, a mass of trees stretching as far as I can see. Peering into the midst of them feels like peering into an abyss.

“This is the part in the movie… where the leading lady, that’s you… she has a choice to make. Safety or… curiosity.”

I feel frozen on the spot. My mind is racing, but my feet won’t move.

“Okay, okay. I’ll even the playing field a bit. You know me. You’ve seen my face… even if it wasn’t tonight. ”

“I—what? I’ve seen… oh my god. I knew there was something familiar about— ”

“Ah, there she is.”

My feet start moving towards the forest and I can feel my heart racing even more.

“I knew you’d follow me. Now comes the really fun part. ”

“Where are you? Ugh, hey, don’t— hang up… ”

The line disconnects and my phone screen turns black. For a moment, I’m plunged into total darkness. I quickly unlock it and switch the flashlight on.

The bare trees cast wicked shadows against each other and I can just barely make out a figure up ahead.

I make my way toward him, but my dress gets snagged on a branch.

“Shit!”

I look down and untangle myself, but when I look back up… he’s gone. The figure in front of me has vanished, again.

“Hello?”

I shine my flashlight in every direction, but still see nothing. I make my way over to a tree to get my bearings. With my back against the tree, I try to make sense of where I am. It feels like the forest has swallowed me whole… I can’t even see the path I used to get here.

The hairs on the back of my neck are standing up and I… I have no idea what I was thinking following the sound of—

“There she is.”

The voice startles me so much that I drop my phone, the light shining directly up, casting us both in tall shadows.

He’s in front of me, his hands on me, gripping my wrists and pinning them to the tree above my head. The feeling of the rough bark scratches my skin and I instinctively struggle to get out of his embrace.

“Shh, shh. It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you. ”

I stop struggling and he leans into me. He takes one of my braids in his hand and lets his fingers slowly slide down it.

“Who are you?”

“I know you. What kind of car you drive… how you like your coffee. After tonight, I know some other things about you, too… ”

He grips my wrists in one hand and the other slowly slides down my body. He grips my waist, then my thigh. His fingers move towards the inside of my thighs… and he slowly lifts my dress.

I could get away. I could run and never look back, forget all about this weird night with this man I don’t know that I know… but… I can’t. I don’t want to. God, I want to feel more of whatever this feeling is.

I spread my legs for him and his fingers slowly begin to tease my pussy…

“I know how you taste, how you feel… God, you smell so good. ”

He lets my hands go and I drape one arm over his shoulder. I reach between his legs and feel his hard cock through his pants.

“Ah, ah. This one… this one is for you. You can touch me… but… this time, I want you to scream for me. ”

His fingers sink deep inside me and—

“Oh my god.”

“Yes… fuck. That feels so good… ”

My fingers trace his hard cock through his pants as his fingers thrust in and out of me. I cling to him and he braces me against the tree. I can feel the bark digging into my back, but I don’t care.

“There we go, more. Louder”

His free hand grips me tightly everywhere he can, my waist, my stomach, my tits… he squeezes them through my dress and I love the feeling of his cock throbbing against my hand.

Suddenly, he stops… and he’s… getting onto his knees in front of me, looking up at me…

I kneel too, my fingers tracing the edge of the mask. He doesn’t pull away… and I know I could remove it. I could see who this is… how we know each other.

His hand moves up to mine and his fingers close around my wrist.

My fingers move away from the edge of the mask and down onto his chest. I slowly push him back and he moves with me, lying on his back on the forest floor as my legs wrap around either side of him.

My hand moves between us and I take his hard cock out of his pants. My fingers curl around his shaft and I move them up and down slowly, my other hand pressed hard against his chest.

“Can I...”

“Yeah… Don’t you want— ”

“No. I want this.”

His hands grip my thighs, his fingers digging into my skin as I slowly sink down onto his cock.

“Oh…”

“Fuck…”

His hands reach up to my breasts and mine follow. I pull my tits out of my dress and he cups them in his warm hands. My nipples are hard in the cool air and it feels so good to have him pinching and squeezing them as I grind on top of him.

“Fuck, yes, Oh my god, it feels so good.”

“You feel so good. God, you’re gorgeous. ”

I feel his cock twitch inside me as I grind on him a little faster.

I have no idea who he is, if anyone can hear us, see us… I don’t know where I am or what’s come over me but I don’t care.

“Yeah, faster…”

I lean forward and feel his cock sliding all the way out of me, and then back in… over and over again… oh god, it feels so good.

His hands grip both my waist and hold me in place as he starts to thrust up into me.

“Fuck, yes, yes. Don’t stop, don’t… Oh shit. Yes… ”

“You feel so good, fuck.”

My hand slides between my legs and my fingers settle onto my clit, rubbing in fast circles as he thrusts in and out of me. My knees ache, the twigs digging into my skin.

“I’m close, I’m so close. Fuck. Yes, don’t stop, right there. ”

“Yeah, that’s it. That’s it… ”

Oh my god. My thighs are shivering, clenched around his waist. I try to let myself relax, but I can’t. I can’t—

His hands grip my thighs again and he lifts me off him. He gets up, and helps me to my feet.

“What are you…? Oh…” ”

He pushes me against the tree, with my back facing him. His hands run down my body, cupping my ass and squeezing hard.

“Spread your legs.”

I do as he says, without thinking, without hesitation. Suddenly, I feel his lips on my skin… he kissing my outer thigh, dragging his lips across my ass… kissing… biting…

I look down and see his mask laying in the dirt beside me. Before I can turn to see his face, he buries it between my thighs and his tongue starts to tease me.

He’s everywhere, my clit, my ass, his hands gripping the sides of my thighs as he eagerly licks and sucks wherever he can reach. His fingers slide inside me easily…

“Fuck yes! Make me cum again, please…”

My knees are weak, I brace myself against the tree, my nails digging into the bark trying to hold on, trying to—

“Oh god, yes. Right there, there! ”

His fingers and his tongue move faster, and oh my god, yes.

“Oh my god.”

I lean against the tree, trying to catch my breath. I feel his hands on my back, his chest against me… his lips close to my ear.

My eyes are closed as he kisses my cheek, my neck…

Finally, I turn to look at him.

“It’s you.”

“I knew as soon as I saw you… I knew… I had to. I mean, I’ve always wanted to— ”

I don’t… I can’t believe I didn’t put it together. I see him in the office, I work just a few feet away from him. I’ve worked projects with him, I’ve taken coffee breaks with him, I… this whole time… it’s been him.

He pulls me in for a kiss and he cups my ass in his hands. My arms wrap around his neck. I can taste myself on his lips and I can’t get enough.

“You know… you would absolutely be the first person to die in a horror movie. Absolutely terrible choices. ”

“Shut up.”