Blood Orgy Of The Psychedelic Witch

Chapter 18

The cold concrete was the first thing that came to Rose.

The second were the ropes that bound her wrists behind her back.

The third was that her mouth was sealed shut by tape.

The fourth was the haze that enveloped her brain.

She slowly opened her eyes and found herself laying on the floor of a large room. Two pairs of feet were standing before her. She looked at her surroundings to find that she was in the gymnasium of the abandoned facility.

Rose couldn't figure out why she felt so lightheaded.

She tilted her head up and saw the feet were Steven and Emilia's. The two smiled down at her menacingly.

"This is the end of the road, baby," Steve sneered.

"Time to have a wild trip," Emilia chimed in.

Rose tried to squirm away, but it was futile. It took her so long just to sit up that they were upon her before she could make any attempt to escape.

Steven gripped her by the shoulders and turned her so that she was facing opposite them. There, sitting a few feet away, was one of the giant sugar cubes.

"Looks good, huh?" he mocked. "Don't worry. You'll get a taste. We just don't want you trying any magical shit on us."

"I don't think she's in the right mind to try any of that," Emilia giggled.

"Precautions, precautions."

Emilia giggled and kissed him.

"Shall we?"

He smiled.

They each grabbed one of Rose's arms and dragged her over to the large cube. Steven pulled out a small knife. He grabbed her by the hair and slid the knife between her lips. He nicked her bottom lip as he cut, drawing blood. Rose breathed heavily as she managed to inhale more air.

"Please . . ." she begged.

But before she could say more, Steven had grabbed her chin with his other hand and pulled her face against the cube.

"Lick it!"

Before she could comprehend what he was saying, he rubbed her face against the rough grains.

"I said lick it!"

He squeezed her face until her mouth was forced open and he moved it against the cube's edge. He crushed her face into the cube until she screamed. Fighting violently enough that she escaped his grip and flung herself against the floor.

He kicked the cube and chunks of sugar flew off. Grabbing a small piece, he went over to her. Her mouth was forced open again and the sugar was shoved in.

Steven held his hand over her mouth and hissed, "Eat it or I'll make you eat." He held the knife close to her face. She reluctantly bit into the sugar as it dissolved in her mouth. She exaggerated a swallow to show that it had been consumed.

He smiled and stepped back to stand beside Emilia.

"Look at her. A pathetic piece of trash," Emilia spat.

Rose's vision became more defined as the sedative slowly wore off. "Just get it over with!" she screamed.

"Hey! You had your fun. Now it's time for ours," Steve declared.

The two slowly walked in a circle around her. She watched them like a trapped animal. Quietly she tried to mutter a spell, anything to help her. Her brain was still messed-up, but she did her best. Before an incantation could be completed, Steven heard her. His face turned dark and he marched over, smashing his foot against her cheek.