CHAPTER 7: CLOSET FULL OF SURPRISE

"At least werewolves can run, hide, and shifts. Unlike me, a half-bred witch, seducing men with my body. What good what that do for me," she thought. 

Stella was in a ragged dress. But looking in the mirror no matter how ugly of a dress or clothes she was in, she’s gorgeous. Her loveliness and charm is naturally there. Her attractive body can easily lure any men to her, with or without her doing. Thus, seducing men into her bed is easy. It’s all in her beauty, eyes, and body that will get them to crawl to her feet. It’s a natural thing that will come naturally to her, for it’s in her bloodline.

“Evil witches. Pfft. I will see what seducing men will do good for me in this lifetime,” scoffed Stella.

Stella got up from the floor and walked around the room. She was observing to see where she could hide or run. 

“I’m only five feet and four inches tall. Yet, there’s nothing big enough for me to get into and hide,” thought  Stella. 

“Hmm… I’m only one hundred and fifteen pounds, surely there’s somewhere that is big and stable enough for hold my weight until the men is gone.”

Then Stella looked at her breasts and saw that that was the only thing that was big on her body. A useless big fat breasts. Her tiny waist looked as if she had taken out her bottom ribs to make her have an hourglass figure. She sighs at the annoyance of her body. 

She turned around and looked again to see if there was anything sturdy enough to support her weight and tall enough to hide herself. Then the closet caught her attention and she walked to it. She opened it but to her surprise it was not what she expected. 

Inside of the closet was nothing but a line of sexy and kinky lingerie. She looked through the line of the outfits. 

“What the heck is all of this clothing?” she asked herself. 

Some of the lingerie came with a complete set of belts, stockings, thigh garters, and even straps. Some of them were laced. Some of them were strings. Some of them were beautiful designed to make both the man and woman go crazy all night long.

Stella stopped looking through the lingerie. “Hmm, nice, but not my type,” she thought. “At least not yet. Not with the man I like or love.” 

Out loud she said to herself, “They’re all thin lining of clothing that is meant to peak one’s sexual arousal. For sure it will be very appealing for those who are looking for a good time. Hmm… but how would I use them to my escape planned tonight,” she thought. 

Then nothing came to her mind, and she sighed heavily. 

“Well let’s see if any of them is good to cover me?” she thought. She dug through the back lining and drawers in the back, but there was nothing in there that was wearable. She needs something that will cover her full body to escape the eyes of that old men. With these type of outfit, she ain’t going anywhere but attract more eyes to her. 

Stella saw a bottom drawer beneath the closet. She opened the drawer. To her surprise it was full of sex toys and bondages.

“What the hell, they got all of this stuff ready for him?” she said in horror. 

“What a lustful old man,” she thought.

Stella shivers at the thought that such an old man would have such a sadistic thought at his age. It was rather gross. I’m as young as his granddaughter, how could he even think of touching me. It’s so wrong. Disgusting,” she thought.

Stella closed the closet and walked around the room. She noticed a bathroom and walked in. She looked up in the corner of the bathroom. However, she was disappointed. There was no windows. There was no ceiling that was big enough for her to crawl through either. It was only a small fan. Not even big enough for her to crack through the hole and get out safely. She sighed in disappointment.

“No! There has to be another way out. I haven’t checked the room yet. There have to be windows. A way to look outside to the world,” said Stella. She walked out of the room. 

As Stella walked out something was shining at her. Stella looked at the glistering light. It was a big mirror. It was placed in the direction of the bed. She frowned as she noticed that if the people were having sex, they could clearly see themselves. She thought that it was probably placed like that for the purpose of that reasoning. So that the couples could see themselves while they’re grinding into each other.

Stella said, “Eww. But, ehh. Whatever. Okay.” She shrugged and thought, “Hey, if that’s what gets people going. Then so be it,” she thought.

Walking around the room she didn’t notice any windows.

“Damn it!” she exclaimed.

There really is no escape.

This room was meant for one thing only. Sex. Sex and sex only.

A containment room. Meant to contain the two couples together.

“No, shit! This disgusting room. I wonder how many couples have been in here,” she thought. 

Stella paced the room. Then she thought, “Oh, maybe there’s a hidden wall, or even a trapped door somewhere. There have to be some sort of way to get out,” she thought. 

Stella, still hopeful, was feeling around the room. Trying to feel if there is anything out of the ordinary of the walls. She even felt to see if anything was out of placed within the doors. She went around the room round, but she didn’t feel anything out of the ordinary. “No!” she whispers. “Again, I have to try again.”

Stella again walked around the room, patiently feeling around for anything that would lead her out of this room. After a few hours, there was nothing. To her frustration there was nothing. 

“Damn! Damn!” cried Stella. She smashed her hands on the walls. She went on until she didn’t have any more energy to hit the walls anymore. She flipped her back to the wall and let out another painful and screeching scream.