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“Mother, where are you?” Dawn yelled, as she walked into her house. She knew that her mother had to be home, otherwise the door wouldn’t have been open.
As she stepped inside and closed the door behind her, she thought that she could hear some kind of strange music. It seemed to be one note, and there was some kind of chanting going on behind it.
“Mother?” the girl yelled again, hugging her shoulders as she felt a chill run through her bones. The house seemed to be so cold.
“Down here,” she heard her mother’s voice yell.
Dawn ran her fingers through her long blonde hair as she started to walk toward the door that led to the basement. She had a flash, for one second, and saw an image of a blazing fire.
Each time she closed her eyes, she seemed to see the same image.
It was a man, but not really a man. There was something about the color of his body, and even about the look on his face, that didn’t seem human.
But then, there was the cock between his legs. It was real, and seemed more human than most cocks she had seen for real, on film, or in pictures. It was pointing out toward her, and then, there was the fire.
“Come to me, my child,” the man was saying. “Come to me.”
And she was moving closer to him. She wanted to pull away, but there was something about him that seemed to be drawing her closer.
An invisible force, she kept thinking, as she crawled, on her knees, until her mouth was almost touching that cock.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.