"So you ready to scare the shit out of Mark?" Dark whispered. "I don't know. Do you think he's going to flip out and kill me?" Dark looked at me funny. "I never thought of that." he said. I rolled my eyes. "Let's just do this."I said. Dark slinked into the pool quietly. I watched his eyes cast beams of light up from under the water. It looked pretty cool actually. He splashed around a bit, just enough to get Mark's attention. He came right out the back door and observed the water, unaware of what he was looking at. Dark turned the water black. That was my cue to 'kidnap' Mark. I pulled my mask down and ran up behind him, covering his eyes with my hand. Dark jumped out of the pool and handled the grunt work. "What the fuck?!" Mark cried, fighting against our restraint. I kept his head down and Dark put a blindfold on him and gagged him. He grinned at me with his best evil grin. "Oh god, don't." I whispered, shuddering. He shushed me. "Who are you? What are you going to do to me?" Dark disguised his voice. "Whatever we want to." I was taken aback by how evil he could make his voice sound. "Please don't hurt me." Mark begged. Dark looked at me, cracking up. "He is so freaked out." he whispered. I laughed, but deep down I felt bad for him. Dark picked up Mark. He stuffed something in his ears. "Can you hear me, Mark?" Dark asked. No response. "Alright, what do we do next?" I asked Dark. "We put him in the basement and make a little hostage video." I laughed. "What did Mark even do to you?" Dark looked at me sternly. "He touched my hair." he said. "Ooo, that's a big mistake." Dark nodded. "Sure as shit is."he said, hauling Mark into his house and down the stairs. I hadn't seen Dark behave this evil before. It was kind of a turn on. He set Mark down and grabbed a chair. He set up his little camera on a tripod. "Now the real fun begins. You, get out of here. Go hide somewhere." I obeyed. I perched myself behind a pile of discarded moving boxes. Dark started using his black magic to conjure up all kinds of weird demon stuff. I never liked it when he did that. He became more Arioch Asmodeus and less Darkiplier. It freaked me out. I watched him stand behind Mark and remove the blindfold and ear plugs. "Where am I?" Mark asked, whipping his head around. "In your basement. Are you ready to witness hell?" Mark didn't answer. "What's the camera for?" Mark asked. "You're an attention whore. You love cameras...so beg for your life." Mark stammered out a desperate, tearful plea for help. I couldn't help but laugh. Dark was getting him good...and he was getting me good...good and turned on. There was something about his mean spirited prank and that hot disguised voice that was really shaking my core. Dark continued to coach Mark into making his ransom video. The lights kept flickering and there were all kinds of random demonic figures popping up around Mark's body, making him fight his restraints and scream like a little girl. "Will you ever touch Dark's hair again?" Dark asked, loudly. Suddenly, Mark's eyes dried up. An angry look of realization swept over his face. "DARK!" Dark burst out laughing. "Yeah, that's me." he said, coming around, letting Mark see his face. "What the fuck?!" Dark just strolled away from him, leaving him stuck in the chair. "Don't touch my hair, Mark. Every piece of me is a thousand times more valuable than all of you. Come on (y/n)." Mark looked over at me. "You're in on this too?" "It was Dark's idea. I just got dragged into this." "It was my idea. And she did help. Now I'm going to reward her in your bed." My jaw dropped and I blushed furiously. "Oh no, no, no." Mark protested. "Untie me. Let me out of here." Dark just waved his finger. "I'll come and get you when we're done." he teased. "(Y/N), let me go. Come on, I'm getting claustrophobic right now." I gave Dark a pleading look. "Leave him. Come on, I've got to show you something. Spoiler alert, it's me naked." I giggled. "Sorry Mark." I said, sticking my tongue out. Mark looked at us both with disgust. "You are both awful. You're so off my Christmas card list." Dark pretended to be insulted, then took me by the hand and led me to Mark's room. "So I promised you a show." he said, undressing. "Interested?" he asked. I nodded. "Of course you are. You were great tonight." He bent down and gently took my earlobe between his teeth. "But I want to know how great you can be." A chill vibrated down my spine. I undressed myself and stood on my tiptoes to kiss Dark. He snaked his tongue into my mouth and picked me up in a tight embrace. He dropped me onto Mark's bed and spread my legs apart. "Do you mind?" he asked, kneeling. I shook my head. He snaked his tongue into my wet core, making sure to pay attention to my sensitive clit. I gasped and felt like I was going to explode. Dark had a firm grip on my thighs, I wasn't going anywhere. I bucked against his restraint, moaning his name. "Fuck!" I breathed, trying to maintain my composure. "It's okay (y/n), relax." Dark said, wiping my juices from his chin. He went back to licking and gently sucking on my womanhood. I couldn't take it anymore, I released all over his face, cursing and breathing heavily the whole time. Dark licked his lips and wiped his mouth off. "If you thought that was good, just wait." he said, climbing on top of me. I tensed up in pure anticipation. "I'm going to make you cum so hard (y/n)." he said. Just hearing that made my knees weak. Dark positioned himself between my thighs and began teasing my entrance with his massive manhood. I seethed a bit. "Come on, Dark!" I said, frustrated. He just laughed. "Bossy." he said. He teased me for a few more seconds before slamming into me with all his might. The sensations were violent and they took my breath away. "Oh fuck!" I moaned, clawing at him. I felt a climax building already. "Don't stop!" Dark continued to quickly buck his hips into me, trying to hold himself together. I could tell just by looking into his eyes he was falling apart. I liked it. "Fuck I love fucking you (y/n)." he growled as he felt my core unwind around him. My undoing was his undoing. He pulled out and came all over me, and Mark's sheets. I looked at our little mess. "You really are evil, aren't you?" I asked. "You know it. Nothing like forcing Mark to do laundry before going to bed." I wasn't even thinking about Mark. "Should...should one of us go and get him?" I asked. "Should we? Sure. I'm not going though, I don't really care." I felt bad for Mark. I wrapped myself in his sheet and went to the basement to free him. As expected he was NOT happy. I ran back to Dark's side, laughing the entire time. "He's gonna murder us." I said, burying my face in Dark's chest, laughing. "Nah. Just you." he said. I looked up at him. "What? I won't let him. In fact, I think we've got about 5 minutes to get out of here before he actually reaches this room. Ditch the sheet, and grab your clothes, we're going streaking!" I looked at Dark, questioning his seriousness. "Look you have two options: come with me and get pounded by me, or stay here and get pounded by Mark. Like domestic violence pounded." I laughed. "Let's go streaking then." I said, grabbing my clothes from the floor.
