I start to run through the maze, blood spraying up my legs as my heavy boots land with each step. I bang into the thick glass panels, the impact hurting my entire body. The mirrored walls and ceilings, make it hard to tell where I am or where I need to go next. As I weave through the narrow passageways, the blood on the floor seems to become thicker, the stench of iron, death filling the air and I start to wonder where the fuck it’s all coming from.
As soon as I hear the entrance door closing behind me, my head snaps around and not too far away, I see Hellion has entered. Suddenly, a screeching siren screams through thebuilding, making me slam my hands against my ears. The lights turn red when it stops.
What the fuck was that?
Hellion catches my attention once again, calmly strolling through the maze, knowing the route perfectly, his corkscrew orbs fixated on mine, his jaw tense.
Fuck.
Without warning, the glass walls start moving, some much quicker than others, and panic surges through me. As soon as I hear a woman screaming, I look in that direction and watch her running for her life, a glass panel sweeping across the passageway she is in at an alarming speed. With nowhere to go, it crushes and flattens her against the wall with a loud crack.
Holy shit. It's a whole mindfuck death puzzle.
The sight of her lifeless body, mangled and squashed against the glass, sends a shiver down my spine, but I don't have time to process it. I need to move, and fast.
Hellion's deep voice reaches me, low and mocking. “Running won't save you from me or this place, my pretty Little Dolly. I designed it and I will fucking catch you.”
He designed this place? What the hell?
As a tremble runs through me at his words, I notice other traps, like fire shooting out of the walls as you pass by, and I start to slow down, wondering if it's better to just face Hellion than go through this deathly obstacle course.
A sudden noise behind me snaps me out of my thoughts. A pane of glass is moving toward me at a frightening speed, and I run, but my feet slip on the blood-soaked floor, sending me skidding across the passageway frontally until I crash against the wall. Just in time, I throw myself into another passage on myright, narrowly dodging the glass as it smacks against the wall. I breathe heavily, my heart pounding, stuck in fear until I see Hellion is only one passage away from me, calmly navigating the maze.
I scramble to my feet, but he starts running, seizing the opportunity and I stumble over the blood, my clothes now drenched in it. As I hear his heavy footsteps right behind me, I let out a loud, petrified scream, but before he can get me, he slips too, crashing to the floor but not before grabbing my leg, making me fall as well with a hard thud, blood splashing up my face and the glass. I turn as he yanks me down towards him, kicking and thrashing, but he simply lets out a wicked chuckle.
His jaw suddenly tenses in irritation as he positions himself between my legs, grabbing my waist and forcefully dragging me closer, his movements swift and effortless. I swing at him with my fists, determined to give him a fucking fight, but he grabs my throat with his bloodied hand, squeezing tightly, restricting my airway. He reaches up under my tutu, yanking my red panties and ripping them aggressively down my legs. The realization hits me—he’s going to violate me right here in a pool of other people's blood and guts. Fuck, he is wasting no time at all.
“Hell!” I try to yell through strangulation.
Ignoring me, he forces my legs wide apart before dipping his head and sliding his pierced tongue all the way up my exposed pussy. A loud gasp escapes me, my head tilting back as my soaked, bloodied hands find the glass on either side of me, gripping for dear life.
He eats me out so fucking violently and with such force that I begin to slip upward on the blood with each flick of his tongue. His face smothers my pussy like a crazed animal, his mouth working miracles on my clit in just the way I like it. Every time I slide away from him, he grabs my thighs and yanks me backdown aggressively with a snarl, my pussy slamming against his face.
My untamed moans flood through the glass maze, mingling with terrified screams, moving glass, and the sound of footsteps running over the blood-slick floor. The entire scenario is fucking wild, being eaten out so deliciously in such a place and around people dying, but I can't contain the undeniable thrill running through me. The wet sounds of his tongue lapping up every drop of my come that I release, and the roughness of his movements drive me to the edge quickly.
My body tenses, my hips bucking uncontrollably against his mouth. I can feel my climax swelling inside me, my cries growing more desperate, and his grip tightens on my thighs as his growls vibrate through my core. He pushes me to the brink of ecstasy, and with one final, powerful thrust of his tongue, I shatter into a million pieces. My orgasm rips through me, intense and overwhelming, and my screams echo throughout the maze.
Suddenly, the siren screams throughout the maze again, startling me mid-orgasm and without warning, Hellion grips my hips, pushing me away with force, causing me to slide across the bloody passageway until I crash into a wall behind me. I groan from the impact before sitting up to see him still on his knees some distance away. A sound from above grabs my attention, and I look up to see a glass pane descending rapidly. It lands vertically, barely touching the floor, effectively separating me from Hellion and I think about how it could have just cut me in half if he didn’t know.
My wide eyes meet his and he is breathing heavily, his jaw set tight. This night is far from over, but I realize I now have the upper hand and for a moment, we just stare at one another through the glass, the sexual tension thick between us. Hiseyes burn with frustration and desire, and I know he's already plotting his next move, just like I am.
Taking advantage, I get to my feet, scanning my surroundings, but Hellion's calm demeanor from the corner of my eye as he stands captures my attention. I turn to face him fully, and he takes a step forward. His big, solid dick is now out, his blooded hand tightly wrapped around it as he slowly strokes himself.
“Do you see what you do to me, Little Dolly? I’m so fucking hard for you.” he groans, his eyes rolling back as he cracks his neck from side to side, his movements on his cock not stopping for a second.Fucking hell.
He places his hand on the glass, smearing blood from his bare chest and face, his eyes locked onto mine with a distant gaze. Slowly, he sets his pierced tongue onto the glass, licking it seductively upward in a way that makes my thighs clench. A wide smile spreads across his face, a smile I haven't seen before—handsomely terrifying.
“You have around five fucking seconds to run from me again, pretty girl,” he growls, his face suddenly falling into a serious expression. “The next time I get my hands on you, I am going to fuck you so hard and in such an inhumane way that you might not make it out of my embrace alive.”
My muscles tense as soon as he drives his fist into the thick glass with a menacing laugh, and the glass cracks ever so slightly. My eyes widen, and I turn, running through the maze, stepping over body parts along the way.
Behind me, I hear the sound of glass breaking, Hellion forcing his way through the barrier and panic surges through me, fighting to keep my focus, but I have to keep moving, I have to find a way out.
I dodge flames emerging from the walls, narrowly avoiding moving glass, but then, I finally spot a faint light ahead—a possible exit. I push myself harder, my legs burning with the effort and with one last burst of energy, I dive through the door, tumbling onto the ground outside of the maze.
I stumble to my feet, my breaths coming out in heavy gasps. The rain pours down on me, lightning flashing and crackling across the sky, washing away the blood from my soaked body but I only feel a brief respite from escaping that horrifying maze. Hellion won't stop until he has his dick inside me, breaking me, but I need to stay one step ahead. I need to get him where I have plans for him.
I glance around as I run forward, hearing screams coming from the death rooms as I pass the fence and I continue, making my way toward the bright lights of the carnival. As I run through it, bodies are scattered everywhere on the ground, some amusements caught on fire. It feels like I am on a strange warzone, but hardly anyone is fighting here anymore. I try to ignore my surroundings, running around the circus to get to the trailer park.
