The Storyteller by D. P. Adamov Page B

all. He was something far different, and what was happening to me was just what he wanted. He taught me new heights of sexual pleasure doing things some would have called perverse, but there was a bigger price tag. It would cost and will cost my soul.”
    Pausing, Kyla looked out the curtain to check if anyone was out there, but with nightfall it was hard to see. She was supposed to be at work tonight. A night shift. The only problem was there were more important issues at hand. What were they going to do? Terminate her? By tomorrow it wouldn’t matter.
    “I need another smoke, and I’m desperate for it,” she announced. “I’m really worried about time here, but in those old movies, doesn’t a hero get a last smoke before facing the firing squad? I have one coming, if anyone does.”
    She placed a cigarette to her lips, lighting it with the familiar matches. As she laughed and held the match book to the lens, she hoped to provide a reference, but the cover was too far away to make out the print.
    “Here’s where I found him at, but you won’t find him there. I can tell you that for sure.”
    Kyla paused and thought of that naked spanking as she was bent over the office desk, knowing it was more than foreplay. It was not just a buildup to sex, but true punishment. Cubis was unleashing her evil nature. He was not fooled. He knew her thoughts and her desires. He knew too that she was becoming more and more attracted to the strangest things he offered.
    “Believe it or not,” she proclaimed as she ground out her cigarette. “Believe what you will, but even knowing what he is now, I am still in love with him. I know he isn’t even human. He’s a creature. That’s right. That’s precisely what I said. He’s something far beyond our senses. Only it was too late, after several more sessions that I really picked things up.”
    Kyla let loose with a kinky smirk.
    “I made appointments once a week, usually in the morning before work. He didn’t even charge me anymore. But he did spank me. My God, did he spank me. Then afterward, he did something or another to always make my disciplined bottom feel better. Sometimes he licked me. Sometimes he made me suck him. Sometimes we fucked in that makeshift bed. Or on the sofa. I know his secretary heard. She was probably fingering herself to the sounds. I’m surprised she didn’t join in.”
    Instinctively, Kyla’s hand drifted toward her crotch, but she caught herself.
    “It was that final session that everything came crashing down. I know he had it planned too. I noticed when I walked on in that day, that he had hung a mirror in his office. There was never a mirror before.”
    A cruel laugh came from Kyla’s mouth as she bared her teeth and hissed in the direction of the camcorder.
    “Doctor N. Cubis. I should have sounded it out. Incubus. He was hiding in plain sight.”
    Her expression was all but demonic in her own right as she went on.
    “An incubus is a male demon who sucks the souls from the women he copulates with. He possesses you and makes you his slave, first on this earth and then in that netherworld, where ever the fuck he comes from. He’s coming for me tonight. I can feel it. I had the dreams. That’s why I have to document all of this now. I just hope I finish and hide this before he comes.”
    Kyla’s eyes glinted with demonic fury that matched her wicked lover’s.
    “Forget that shit you see and hear in the movies. All that mythical crap is just what it is. Crap. I know the real thing, and I know what’s gonna happen to me, but you know what? I’m looking forward to it and I do not know why. My pussy’s starting to water right now, as I think of it. If I didn’t want to turn this into a porno flick, I’d undo my pants and finger myself right now in front of you.”
    In her mind, she saw that final session. This time, Doctor Cubis was going to introduce her to the belt. He told her to strip off her pants and kneel facing the back of the sofa,