Eyes Wide Shut

It was a long and gravel driveway that was barely wide enough for one vehicle as it curved its way nervously between Oak tree that were so close together there was hardly any of the afternoon light between them and as they rose up above everything their canopies were so thick with branches and an over abundance of trees that the gentle rainfall was kept off the driver-less, slow moving, horse drawn carriage that was approaching the massive iron gate entrance that was its destination.

The unguided twin horses pranced just far enough past the iron gate entrance that the edit door to the ornate, Cinderella type carriage was exactly perpendicular to the gate latch and just far enough away for the carriage door to be fully opened and the automatic steps down deployed to the ground.

Within seconds an averaged size woman, appearing to be in her 50's, gracefully emerged from the stainless steel and black porcelain carriage and swiftly with one move pulled the hood of her velvet cloak over her jet black hair and head to protect her from the gentle rain... and, as she lifted the latch and pushed inward on the iron gate, the squeaking noise of the hinges made both horses turn their heads and watch the lady in the velvet cloak disappear down the cobble stone walkway.

When the sound of her feet could no longer be heard, both the horses turned their heads back around, pointing them in the direction from whence they had just come and as they moved, the carriage turned and when it was completely turned around, it headed back down along the narrow road that precariously curved between Oak trees until it is disappeared in the fog of the night as if being gobbled up.

The middle-aged lady in the velvet cloak stood at the entrance of a long hallway into which she stared as if trying to determine its depth and what might be waiting for her at the other end and maybe, just maybe was wondering how treacherous if at all, would this next journey be for her.

Without hesitation, she threw off her cloak and with both hands made adjustments to the purple lace bra and panties that she was wearing tight affixed to her generously ample and sublimely tanned body. The heels that she wore were moderately high as she was not sure what to expect this evening but they too match her garments with perfect harmony.

She smiled, and while holding her hands down at her side, walked with the skill and grace of a French Model... and, as she gradually moved forward, an overhead light came on just in front of her while the light behind her faded to darkness.

Out of curiosity, she wanted to turn her head and glimpse at what was on either side of her, but she dared not take the chance of doing something that she was not intended to do... but, she could tell that something or someone was there... perhaps many... perhaps only a few... perhaps only one... or, perhaps none, and it was just her imagination... but, as she walked she could feel her pulse quicken and breathing deepen as she felt her breasts rising and falling with each careful step she took, hoping that they would not bounce anymore than they absolutely had to... and while she was very proud (yes proud she thought to herself) and pleased that she was well endowed, it certainly did not come without numerous unwarranted and unsolicited advances... she mused to herself... but, considering what she was allowing herself to do tonight... well, all of that was simply water under the dam, she thought... and, continued walking.

Even though the room was unusually warm and the lights were unusually very bright as they shown in her direction, she could tell that both males and females stood in front of her, but she could not tell if they were dressed as she was or not... maybe they had more or maybe they had less, she thought, but if they had more, surely this heat would have made some of them at least feel uncomfortable.

She heard movement in front of her and then she could sense that movement has gathered all around her but they were all too far away to make out clearly... and, briefly she thought that she was bake in that carriage that had brought her here tonight... but, she had been willing had she not?

All of a sudden and from behind, arms grabbed both her arms and rigidly and forcefully held her in place as someone else slipped something over her head and around her eyes and tied it in the back. She was now hopelessly and helplessly blind.

And, as she felt about her dark condition, she felt many other hands gently and carefully removing the two items of clothing she had left.

She began to panic, but calmed herself... this is why she was here she reminded herself. This is why she had accepted the invitation... she knew something like this was going to happen... it was bound to happen, especially all those books she ordered online and read. Someone was keeping tabs on her she thought... But, it was not until the invitation came that she realized this is what she had really been wanting for a long time... and, had been denying herself the opportunity... although, for the life of her should could not figure out why... but, this is what she needed... NO, she thought... it was more than that... YES... it was what she had to have...

What was going on now she thought? Her clothes were completely gone... the room was still unusually warm... and, she was particularly excited.... well, that was certainly an understatement... but, where was everyone else?

Marci sat up in bed rigid, staring at the blank wall in front of her for several seconds before she realized that her body was now shivering... she had been sweating... but why? She threw back the covers and the wet sheet and shifted her body around so both her feet could be firmly planted on the floor... then, she took a deep breath and stood up and walk across the room to her bedroom door so she could grab the housecoat that hung on the backside. After wrapping the housecoat around he body, she tied the sash and walked the few feet out to the kitchen where she got a bottle of water from the frig. It was not until she sat down in the overstuffed chair in the corner that she began to reflect on the events that had awakened her.

As she sipped on the water bottle and gradually began to feel herself relaxing, she could more easily recall the events of her dream and as she started to fit all the pieces of the puzzle together, she noticed she was getting aroused again...

Then, it dawned on her... she had just seen Eyes Wide Shut.