Dave dusts himself off and straitens out his leather jacket. His short black hair is combined to the side and held in with hair moose provided by Stephanie, he hates it usually but for TV purposes it has to look good and Stephanie claims gel looks too heavy and she needs his hair to be wavy. He turns to look behind him and looks up the huge drive way towards the huge abandoned Mansion they will be investigating tonight.

“Ready to go?” Ed the camera man asks, a big muscular African American in his late twenties.

Dave looks at Ed and nods. The overcast is giving a good light and now is the time to do the creepy intro. “Yes, let’s go.” Charlie, a 5, 8 skinny man with short brown hair is behind Ed acting as a director. The camera is already on and Charlie counts down from 5 to 1 with his fingers and points saying to Go, Dave smiles at the camera and begins his intro.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Haunted World. I’m Dave Sheffield and we’re here in the heart of Maine, sitting by the road in this wooded area stands the Mansion you see behind me. This Mansion opened in the mid 1800’s and has an infamous past. The police raided this Mansion in 1993 and found the building in use as a Brothel, the girls inside, some had been missing for several years, claimed a sinister force within the Building controlled the girls into becoming prostitutes to lure unsuspecting men. Several men currently receiving treatment at the Local Asylum lost their sanity in this very building. This building in the 1800’s was reportedly used for ritual murders by the prostitutes working here as a sacrifice to the being they supposedly worshiped. The girls in 1993 could not say entirely what happened as their memories of the events were full of gaps; they had only one warning about this building, stay away, burn it to the ground. Tonight, Halloween night, we will investigate this building, rumors of strange ghostly sounds and apparitions are reported, homeless people have run in fear after trying to spend the night, the current owner refuses to step foot in the building and plans of renovation have been put on hold. Tonight we investigate the infamous, Spider’s Brothel.”

He waits a few seconds. Then Charlie gives thumbs up. “Brilliant, great intro.”

Ed puts the Camera down and nods. “Great man, really great.”

Dave smiles and looks at the Mansion and looks back. “Tonight should be good.”

In the nearby van, two girls emerge, one wearing all black Gothic clothing with a piercing in her lips, nose and ears named Sandra. The other is Stephanie a tall long haired brunette with a tank top showing off her C cup breasts and tight jeans. Stephanie does the makeup for the guys but she is also an expert on Ghosts which has been a hobby of hers since she was a teen, she found the idea that something her parents told her wasn’t real may in fact actually be real. Sandra is an expert in the occult but everyone finds it hard to get along with her due to her bad temper.

Charlie chose to be an investigator so he could finally figure out whether Ghosts are real or not. Dave is the same and he is the more camera friendly than the others and is a trained actor so he knows how to perform to deliver the intros correctly. Ed is just a camera guy who wants to film the ultimate Ghost video.

Dave looks at the guys and coughs to get their attention. “Guys, I have something to tell you.” They all turn to him to see what he has to say. “As you know we have been doing these videos and putting them on YouTube and it’s great you guys give up your free time to do this. But, I got an email today, a TV network has been following our investigations and they want to offer us the chance to do this as a proper TV show. We are filming the pilot tonight.”

Dave tries not to laugh at the reactions on their faces as they smile and cheer. Stephanie runs and hugs Dave who awkwardly returns the hug. “Oh my god this is awesome.”

Dave blushes. “Yeah, soon will be getting paid to go round the world to do this rather than just doing it out of our own pockets.” Dave says happily.

Ed coughs smiling as well. “I know we are happy but we only have a few hours of natural light left.”

They all get started to get the gear together with an extra spring in their steps.

* * *

They are just outside of the house with a woman in her thirties with long red hair standing next to Dave. Charlie indicates they are ready for filming, then counts down to zero. Dave starts the interview.

“I’m standing here with Wendy Cooper, who purchased this mansion four months ago. Wendy, why have all renovations on the property been put on hold?”

Wendy looks a little freighted but answers the question anyway. “I came to the house after I purchased it at auction, I began looking around the house and I was always conscious of the fact that someone or something was watching me. I had heard rumors that there is a basement in the house, but when I first entered the house there was no door to the basement, but the echo on the hard floor suggests there is in fact a basement.”

“Have you seen anything strange or unusual?”

“A door, a door that appears and disappears. When I first saw it, something compelled me to go through the door, but I came to my senses and ran. I assumed it is the basement door, but sometimes it isn’t there. There is also a door to the Attic that is always locked, it was rumored that the Attic contained a room, a room which the girls claimed was their last know coherent memory of the house before they were rescued.”

“Yes, the infamous surrender room, where the girls entered and came out whores. Have you tried gaining access?” Dave asks.

“Only once, but it was locked. I also began to get things ready for renovation, but the moment I started to move things, that’s when the strange events got worse. I was pushed down the stairs, luckily I sustained no injury and a voice told me to leave, telling me I wasn’t welcome.”

Dave nods sympathetically. “I assume you heard stories of this place, what have you heard?”

Wendy seems a little reluctant to answer but speaks. “That the girls here, used to use sex as a form of ritualistic means of sacrificing men, and that the Brothel was used as a way of luring men. Even the girls who were freed in 1993 were wearing Victorian style clothing with modern undergarments or lingerie for a better term, it looked sophisticated enough to avoid suspicion. Some of the men who were reported missing in the early nineties were never found.”

“You are locking us in tonight, any advice about tonight?”

“Don’t disturb anything, and don’t enter the basement if the door appears. And the most important of all, don’t enter the Attic, at all. Especially the girls here.” She says pointing to Stephanie and Sandra.

Dave looks at the camera. “Despite this warning, we will be locked in here tonight and investigate, Wendy here will unlock the door tomorrow morning and let us out. Will the team discover anything within the walls of the Spider’s Brothel? Tune in and find out.”

After a few seconds pause, Ed turns the Camera off. “Good, it’s good.” Charlie says.

Dave turns back to Wendy. “Are you sure you can’t give us tour of the House?”

Wendy nods. “I won’t go in that house, ever. I must advise you not too as well.”

Dave nods and turns to the team. “If you don’t feel comfortable entering this house then let me know now.”

The team looks at him like he is crazy and he turns back to Wendy. “They are willing to take the risk like I am Mrs Cooper.”

She nods and looks deep within his eyes. “On your head be it.”

* * *

As the sun sets, the team opens the front door with flashlights, Camera’s, Hand Held Camera’s, EMF detectors, Tape recorders for EVP’s and other Ghost detection devices. They bring them in and look around the ground floor. They see various red leather sofa’s completely covered in dust, cobwebs and spider webs, a reception area and a large curved stair case leading upstairs. They look up and see a large circular spider web designed structure with a huge metallic spider in the center. Sandra sees it and nods. “So that’s why it’s called the Spider’s Brothel.”

They all look up at the magnificent structure and nod in agreement. Dave and Ed enter and Ed has the Camera ready with Wendy standing in the door way. Stephanie enters last carrying a box of equipment, Stephanie trips and Dave instantly catches her. “Woh, careful there.”

Stephanie blushes. “Thanks Dave.”

Dave holds on to her a little too long and he awkwardly lets her go and she enters the house with everyone else.

“OK Ed, three, two, one.” He pauses and looks serious. “We are now inside the infamous Spider’s Brothel and Wendy Cooper is about to lock us in for the night, she has been instructed not to open the door until sunrise which is at 07:43, the time now is…” he looks at his watch. “09:15 pm, that’s ten hours of investigating.” He turns to Wendy. “Please lock us in Mrs Cooper.”

Wendy closes the door a little, she looks at Dave with a look of sadness. “I’m sorry.” She says and closes the door and they hear the chains being put around the door and the click of the lock. Dave shakes the door for effect and turns to the Camera. “Let the investigation begin.” He waits a few seconds then uses his hand to slice across his throat to kill the camera. Ed turns it off and looks around with the girls and Charlie.

“Why was she sorry?” Charlie asks looking concerned.

Dave laughs at him. “Relax, she is just frightened something will happen to us is all. It’s fine, trust me.” He says but Charlie doesn’t look reassured.

“Where are we going to set up?” Sandra asks.

“OK, we set up various Cameras around corridors and any rooms we can, command center will be here in the reception area and then we will begin our sweep around the house.” They all nod and start to unpack the gear.

Ed sneaks up by Dave and whispers to him. “I saw you there with Stephanie, when are you going to tell her?”

Dave looks at Ed and looks past him at Stephanie who is in conversation with Sandra. “I haven’t even dated her Ed, how can I tell her? It would look creepy telling her I love her when we haven’t…never mind let’s forget about it.”

“Look man, just ask her out, you are torturing yourself by not doing it, besides the worst she can do is say no.”

Dave shakes his head. “No the worst she can do is laugh at me.”

Ed looks sympathetically at him. “At least you will know.”

Dave looks uneasy and continues unpacking the stuff. “Come on, we have work to do.”

Meanwhile, Stephanie and Sandra are also whispering to each other. “So, Dave saved you there, maybe there is hope.”

Stephanie laughs it off. “I don’t know, sure Dave is cute and all but I’m not sure if he likes me.”

Sandra just laughs. “Listen, I may be a Goth and considered weird but I notice when a guy likes a girl. He likes you, just talk to him.”

Stephanie blushes and brushes a hair out of her face. “Why would he be interested in me?”

Sandra now looks at her in disbelief. “You are gorgeous Stephanie; don’t let anyone tell you any differently.” Sandra says with a serious tone.

“Thanks Sandra.” They continue to unpack the gear in silence.

* * *

It stirs in the Darkness, movement is above her, how can that be? She stretches out and tries to sense what is above. Three males and two females. It stirs more, preparing herself for her return. She sends a signal for her babies, they all move and scatter out of the basement, towards the people above. Her plan is set, hopefully one will submit to her, one will wear her silk.

* * *

Eventually the cameras are all set up, Ed is sitting at the Command center, Stephanie is with Charlie and Dave is with Sandra. Dave and Sandra are on the second floor while Charlie and Stephanie are on the third floor, Ed sees they are all exploring the rooms and trying different means of communicating and they don’t seem to get anything. Ed is looking at the screens trying to spot anything but sees nothing. He starts picking at his nails failing to notice a shadow pass one of the monitors.

* * *

Sandra and Dave are sitting in one of the rooms trying to do an EVP (Electronic Voice Phenomenon) session. “Is anyone here who wishes to talk to us?” Dave asks holding the tape player. He pauses hoping it is recording anything. He then feels a shiver on his hand and he looks to see a fairly large spider crawling on his hand. “Jesus!” He shouts and shakes it off of his hand. His breathing is heavy, in and out trying to calm himself. “I hate spiders, I feel numb.”

Sandra shakes her head in disbelief and stomps on the Spider dead. “Ghosts are fine but a spider?”

“Shut up.” He then sees a lot of spiders on the walls. “Where did they come from”?

Sandra sees them and shrugs. “It’s an old building there are bound to be spiders.”

“Let’s try another bedroom.” They get up and leave.

* * *

She feels pain, she saw the girl with black and piercings, and she crushed her baby. She felt the pain and the cry. “You will pay girl, you will pay.” She says, but that will leave only one girl, she needs more, she must think.

* * *

Charlie is smiling at Stephanie as she is looking at a large spider on her top, she is frozen with fear as it crawls on her. Charlie finds it very amusing. “Come on, it won’t hurt you.”

Stephanie looks at him pleading. “Please, get it off.”

Charlie shakes his head, puts his camera down and goes to her. He lightly and carefully pulls the spider off of her. “Did you scare the poor lady. You poor thing.” He says to the spider, he then looks at her. “There are thousands of spiders in the world, this one is harmless, and we are probably the first people it has seen for years, it’s curious.”

“What? It’s a spider.”

“Still a living thing.” He places it on the nearby window sill and walks away from it. “Honestly. If you hate spiders why are you doing a ghost investigation?”

Stephanie shakes her head in disbelief and they continue with their investigation.

* * *

The Skinny boy, he let my Baby live, he could have killed it but he showed it compassion. He must be rewarded, he will replace the girl. She stretches herself getting the room ready.

* * *

Ed sees the video feed for the attic door suddenly go down. He presses a few buttons on his console but nothing happens. “Shit.” He sees that Charlie and Stephanie are nearer on the third floor. He picks up his radio and changes the frequency to just Charlie’s radio. “Charlie come in, over.”

He sees Charlie pick up his radio. “Yes Ed, over.” Says Charlie’s voice down the radio.

“Could you check out the Camera on the Attic door? It’s gone down, over.”

He sees Charlie make a frustrated look and he looks into the Camera Ed sees him on. “Sure, Stephanie says she needs a break anyway, she will join you at the command center while I’ll check it out, over.”

“Thanks Charlie, out.” He sees Charlie go one way and Stephanie go the other.

* * *

Charlie reaches the camera and looks at it; the red light indicates it should be on. He picks up his radio. “Ed, the camera is fine, anything on it, over.” Only static, no response. “Ed?” Static again. He is about to walk away when he hears a lock click. He turns to the door and sees it has opened a crack, he feels his curiosity rising. He realizes he left the Camera with Stephanie and he can’t document this. He mentally decides to check it out anyway and he can just report it to the guys later. He makes his way to the door shining his flashlight and pushes it open all the way. He looks behind him at the staircase leading to the third floor and is considering turning back, but what is in the attic space? Why do they say the girls surrender themselves in here?

He shins the light inside and sees a large four poster bed, the room seems large. He walks in and the door closes behind him and he hears the lock click again. He tries to open the door but it won’t open. “Great.” He says to himself and looks around. He spots a small desk lamp on a bedside table and decides to see it if works. Sure enough he clicks it on and the room becomes illuminated. He can now see the room is large, he sees the four poster bed has bright red silk sheets on it and it seems to be free of dust. He looks around and sees the whole room is free of dust and spider’s webs. The room is decorated with Spider themed decorations. He sees that there are no windows in the attic, he sees a large wardrobe, a chest of draws and a makeup table with mirror and vanity chair. He decides to stay put until the guys find him, the room seems harmless enough.

He walks to the wardrobe and opens it, inside is a red silk Victorian style dress and a black leather pair of boots with a stiletto heal. Definitely modern and not from the Victorian age. He closes the wardrobe and moves to the chest of draws, he opens one and nearly laughs nervously. Inside are panties, lots and lots of modern panties. All seem to be silk and decorated with lace around the edge, he looks closer and sees a spider web design on the lace. He sees one pair that catches his eye, they are black laced with the spider webbing design and the center in a V shape is red silk with an outline of black silk, he sees it is also a thong.

* * * She senses the man is there, the one that spared her child, he has found her silk. She reaches to him psychically; to touch the silk, touch it.

* * *

Charlie doesn’t know why, but he wants to touch the panties, just a look, they are only panties after all. He reaches down, one part of his mind saying to touch them, the other part saying to leave it alone. He reaches his hand and picks up the panties. They look like they would look really hot on any girl who would wear them. “They would look hot on you.” His thoughts say. He doesn’t know where that came from. “You should put them on.” Says the voice in his head.

The room spins slightly and he blinks his eyes. “Wait, what?”

“Why not try, what harm would it do? You may like it.” Says the voice in his head, he doesn’t notice the voice has changed to a female voice, he feels disorientated.

“I…may like…yes.” He says.

“Well, strip then.”

He feels some arousal as he starts to take his clothes off. As he takes his shirt, pants, shoes, socks and underwear off and throws them to the ground he fails to notice in the haze of lust that spiders are appearing out of nowhere taking his clothes away. He stands naked in the room, his skinny frame exposed. He holds the panties to his face, a smile spreading across his face. His cock standing at full attention. “So sexy.” He says as he lowers them and puts one leg in.

“Yes, that’s it, put them on.” He lifts the other leg in and then slowly pulls the up. “Yes, wear my silk my dear surrender to me.”

He remembers hearing about the girls saying they were forced to surrender by some unseen woman to be whores. He knows he has to stop, but by the time he realizes he has already put the panties on fully, he feels the silky material travel up his crack and feels the silky caress on his hard cock. He is frozen, he is no longer disorientated, he is fully aware of the situation. He waits for something to happen. He stands still for the longest time until he thinks he is safe. He looks down at his aching member in the panties and knows he has to get out of them before the guys come looking for him. He turns to where he put his clothes down but sees nothing, his clothes are gone.

He is suddenly aware the panties are tightening and squeezing his cock and balls. He falls to his knees his jaw clinched in pain. “Welcome, to my brothel girl, you will be a fine addition.” Says a female voice in his head.

“No, I’m a guy. Stop…I don’t want this.”

“You put on my panties, you are wearing my silk, and you have already surrendered to me.”

Charlie looks around in a panic trying to figure things out. He then sees a group of spiders coming towards him; they are carrying a garter belt. He tries to move but he is frozen to the spot. “What? I can’t move.”

“No, I’m in control of your body. Let my babies get you ready.”

He watches and feels them crawl to his waist as they wrap it around him, he feels them crawling on him and he involuntarily shudders. He feels the garter tighten and it gets sealed closed, he sees the spiders grabbing the clips and they manage pull and carry them to get them underneath the panties. His body then gets up and sits on the bed, holding out his legs straight, and he sees more spiders approaching carrying a pair of stockings. He is helpless as they drag them smoothly up his legs and then clip them to the garter belt. With hairy legs they don’t look right. The female voice seems to hear his thoughts. “I know, you require some alteration my dear.” He stands to attention and stands in the middle of the room as thousands of spiders run towards him and start to wrap him in a web. He looks panicked until the voice speaks. “Don’t worry girl, relax, it will be over soon.”

* * *

Sandra and Dave arrive at the command center to find Stephanie and Ed looking worried at the monitors. Dave notices Charlie is not with them. “Where’s Charlie?”

Stephanie looks guilty. “Um, Ed asked him to fix a camera and he hasn’t fixed it, and we have lost contact and we can’t find him.”

Dave looks utterly bewildered an feels some anger as well. “I told you all to stay in groups, Ed doesn’t have to he is at the Command Center but no one goes on their own. He could be hurt for Christ’s sake.” Stephanie looks really upset and Dave feels guilty now for shouting. “Look sorry but safety first guys, this isn’t our first investigation. Which camera was it? Sandra and I will go looking for him.”

* * *

The Cocoon is pulsating a blue color, like a flashing Christmas light. Charlie feels warm inside and also feels relaxed. He feels a strange tingling sensation all over his body, his chest feels heavier and his head feels funny too. He is having strange visions in his mind. He sees himself surrounded by cocks, he is straight but the images are making feel really aroused. He keeps trying to shake the images but they keep popping back making him hard.

The cocoon stops pulsating and it splits open. Standing there is no longer the Charlie that got wrapped by the spiders. Charlie has grown long thick blond hair reaching the top of his back, his hips are wider and his chest has grown DD breasts. His cock is still there protruding into the silk thong panties. All hair is gone on his body including his legs.

He groggily sees himself in the vanity mirror on the makeup table and his jaw drops in disbelief. “What have you done to me?” He asks.

His male accent is still there. “I have improved you. But your voice is wrong.”

He feels something crawl up his arms, seeing two spiders carrying a choker with a silver jeweled spider on the front. They reach his neck and the choker is sealed to his neck, it pinches his vocal cords. “Ow that hurts.” He says with a soft female voice. “Oh god, my voice, stop please.”

He sees a lace and silk bustier with the same design as his panties is being carried by some spiders and crawl up his body until they reach his tits, they then seal it to him making his tits stand out more. The spiders go away leaving Charlie alone standing in the middle of the room. “What is your name girl?”

“Charlie, and I’m a…” The choker tightens silencing him.

“You are a girl; you will accept that soon enough. It’s time to change your thought process Charlie, make you more compliant.”

Charlie falls to his knees staring ahead. “What about my thought process?”

“You will be my whore Charlie; you will lure men to my domain, where you will seduce them. You will force their life force out of their bodies through sex, and then I will devour their empty shells.”

Charlie shakes his head. “No, why me? Why make me like this? Why not the girls we brought with us?”

There is silence then the voice answers. “You showed compassion to my baby, you let the spider live. You are being rewarded Charlie. You will not be like the others; you will be my second, my Madam to the girls. The Goth one will be punished for what she did to my baby, the other will make a fine whore. You Charlie, are special, you let him live. I even let you keep your cock Charlie, but soon you will call it your clit.”

Then without warning, Charlie’s head begins to be filled with images, images of sucking huge cocks, of sucking the life force out of men. His cock stirs and twitches, he is being manipulated sexually and he can’t do anything about it. A voice is in his head giving instructions. “You must always be wet and ready for fucking, you must always be aroused, you must love your mistress, you are a prostitute.”

He hears it, hope. Footsteps are heading towards the attic. He breaths in to shout but the choker pinches and all that comes out is a whisper. “Help me.” He whispers. The lamp turns itself off leaving him in darkness so they don’t see any light coming from under the door.

“Here is the camera, but where is Charlie?” He hears Sandra say.

“I’m here, help me please.” He whispers as images of ejaculating cocks shooting cum into his face flashes in his mind, his hand is now going to his crotch and starts to rub his aching member under the panties.

“I don’t know.” The door rattles. “It’s locked, he can’t be in there.” Dave says.

Charlie then feels something cold and wet go past the material up his crack and enter his ass. A lubed dildo is now being used on his ass and is thrusting up and down while images of men fucking him enter his mind. “I am here, please help me, please!” he begs whispering with a tear rolling down his cheek.

“Let’s go find him.” Dave says and he hears him walk away.

“No, come back, please help me!” He whispers as he feels his mind changing. His other hand goes to his breasts and starts to rub and pinch, moans begin to escape his, or her lips. “You must always be wet and ready for fucking, you must always be aroused, you must love your mistress, you are a prostitute.” She bites her lip and she sees in her mind men bowing to her, fucking her, sucking her cock. The pinch in the collar goes and her moans become loud as Charlie’s friends are out of earshot.

“Yes girl, accept the change, surrender to me.”

“You must always be wet and ready for fucking, you must always be aroused, you must love your mistress, you are a prostitute.”Charlie buckles her hips to get the dildo deeper up her ass. “Yes my mistress, I surrender to you.” She says smiling; the desperation to escape is gone.

“Yes girl, a whore must always be aroused, and must always be wet and ready. So Cum my dear, cum and wet those panties. Soil them in your juices and seal your fate.”

The images, the need to be a whore is overwhelming, the love she feels for her mistress, the dildo deep in her ass, the instructions playing like a stuck record, she screams and cums continuously into her panties. They stick to her with the wet patch showing. She smiles and stares into space. “I am your whore mistress. I must always be aroused and wet ready for fucking. I worship you, I love you, I am your prostitute.”

“Good girl.” The light comes back on, Charlie reaches behind her and removes the Dildo and then licks it clean. “Go to the vanity table dear and do your makeup, then put on the boots and dress in the wardrobe.”

“I must obey my mistress.” Soon Charlie is applying her makeup, red lipstick, foundation, rouge, mascara and eyeliner. He nails, now long have also been painted a whorish red. Also on the Vanity table is a pair of webbed netted finger-less gloves, she puts them on smiling loving the look of them on her hands. She then picks up a silver spider hair clip and puts it in her long blond hair. She then gets up and opens the wardrobe. She puts on the boots, and then puts on the old Victorian style red silk dress. She admires herself in the mirror, the dress makes her cleavage more pronounced, and the bottom of the skirt leaves her ankles exposed like the whores of the old age. “I am ready mistress.”

“Good.” Suddenly the back of the wardrobe opens revealing a staircase going down. “Come to me, complete your initiation.”

Charlie sees the flashlight and grabs it; she then turns the lamp off and heads down the stairs. They are dark and made of cement; her shoes make echoing sounds as she descends down and down. Charlie doesn’t know how long she has been going down but soon she reaches the bottom, an old wooden door is in front of her covered in spiders webs. She steps forward and pushes the door open easily. She sees a vast chamber, several stone tables’ line the floor with a few with cocoons on them shaped like human bodies. She steps in and looks around. She then turns to the Chamber wall and nearly gasps. “I’m sorry Mistress, I was not prepared. I am here to serve you.” She says bowing her head.

Above her it stretches, the images of many nightmares, the idea of such a being existing is terrifying, yet it’s here. A giant spider, black as the night with a huge bulbous behind and legs stretches to at least 8 feet across. “Welcome Charlie, you have surrendered to me, and you shall be rewarded for you kindness to my baby.”

Charlie feels pride and a tear of joy rolls down her cheek. “Thank you mistress.”

“Keep still, this will sting.”

Charlie keeps still and she feels a tiny spider crawling on the back of her neck, then she feels a burning piercing sensations. Her eyes shut tight as she feels a presence in her mind, something else is wondering around her thoughts. “What’s…happening?” She asks groggily.

“Everything you see and think is now mine to see and think. Everything I think you hear child. You will emit a pheromone chemical that will help you seduce unsuspecting men, your kiss will make their will weaker and as you fuck them, they will become mindless. You and I are one; you are now ready to be my Madam.”

The spider lets go and crawls off of her neck. “Yes my Mistress, I will serve you well. What are your instructions?”

“We must prepare. The one you call Sandra, she will be punished, she will be a mindless thrall serving us, the one you call Stephanie will make a great addition to my Brothel, and the men will share the fate of the men on the tables.”

Charlie sees the cocooned men and thinking of Dave and Ed being cocooned turns her on so much she groans and smiles. “It will be done.”

* * *

Sandra and Dave are still wondering around the halls looking for any signs of Charlie. Their flashlights are giving only a little light to the darkened corridors. Dave lifts his camera to his face. “No sign of Charlie and no sign of any Ghostly activity. The time is now 12:35, three hours into the investigation. Charlie has been missing for nearly two hours, we are worried about him but we are confident we will find him.”

Sandra can’t believe he is still filming the show even with one of the team members missing. They continue flashing the flashlights around and they pass a bedroom where a shadow of a person is seen one second and is then gone the next. “What was that?” Sandra asks.

Dave turns to her. “What was what?”

Sandra points to the room. “A shadow, of a person. It looked like it was wearing a dress.”

Dave feels some excitement and steps into the room with the camera. He walks slowly into the large room while filming. “Sandra has just told me she has seen an apparition of a girl, maybe she used to work here, I am now switching to inferred to try and see if anything is lurking in the darkness.” He points the Camera at the far will which is totally encased in darkness. He turns the inferred on and is shocked by what he sees, a bright figure of a woman in a Victorian dress is standing in the darkness. He then looks up and sees an actual person standing there, and he sees her face, he recognizes it. “What the…” He trips back and on his way down he hits his head on the corner of a dressing table and he is knocked unconscious.

Sandra sees this and runs into the room. She feels for a pulse and breaths sigh of relief, he is alive. A slow trickle of blood is pouring from the back of his head. She looks to where he was looking, there is nothing there at all. She grabs her radio. “Guys, Dave is hurt we need help.” No response. “GUYS!” No response. “Shit, Dave I’m going to get help, just don’t die on me.” Sandra gets up and runs out of the room.

She runs down the corridor towards where the stairs are and stops dead in her tracks, standing there in front of her is a beautiful blond haired girl wearing a red silk Victorian dress. She looks at Sandra and Sandra looks back. Sandra is frozen with fear then her voice comes back. “Are you a ghost?”

The woman smiles. “No Sandra, don’t you recognize me?”

Sandra is taken back; the girl does look vaguely familiar. The eyes, the smile. Sandra’s jaw drops in utter disbelief. “Charlie?”

The woman nods. “Yes Sandra. What do you think?”

Sandra can’t believe it is Charlie standing right in front of her looking super hot. Sandra is an open Bi-Sexual and even her senses don’t know how to process what she is seeing. “You look…gorgeous.”

Charlie smiles and blushes at Sandra. “Thank you, that means a lot to me.” Charlie looks distracted for a second then talks to herself. “I know mistress, I will do it, don’t worry.”

“Mistress?” Sandra asks. “What mistress?”

Charlie looks at her again and smiles. “You know, in some strange way I always had a crush on you Sandra. Your spirit, the way you dressed, and I heard Goth’s can be rather kinky in bed.” Charlie says smiling in a sinister way that made Sandra’s blood turn cold.

Sandra starts to take a step back as the smile is really scaring her. “Um, I got to go, Dave…”

“Is fine, I only made him unconscious so we could have some…girl time.” She says smiling still.

Sandra coughs and continues to walk backwards. “That’s great but Dave…”

“It’s your own fault Sandra, it could have been different. What is about to happen is your own fault. You must be punished for what you did to Mistress’ baby.” Charlie now steps towards her.

Sandra turns and runs back down the Corridor; she turns a corner and is startled to see Charlie waiting for her in the other Corridor. “The fuck?” She turns again and turns another corner and again Charlie is in front of her. Her heart is beating frantically. “How?”

“My mistress and I are one; we share the same mind and power. I am the Madam of this Brothel, and this is my house, you play by my rules.” Charlie takes a step. Sandra runs for the nearest door and opens it. Here she makes a mistake; she opens it and turns to look behind her, failing to see the huge spider’s web so she fails to avoid it. She backs right into it. She tries to move but she is truly stuck to the web. She squirms and moves but it has no give. She sees Charlie enter the room and close the door. “Now, we can begin.”

Sandra looks and feels petrified. “Wait, what did I do? I don’t understand.”

Charlie looks a little sad while Sandra looks distressed, she places her hand on Sandra’s cheek and rubs it, Sandra now has tears running down her face. “You weren’t to know, but it’s no excuse. You killed one of my Mistress’ babies Sandra.”

Sandra feels confused and frustrated. “What Baby? Please I don’t understand.”

“You crushed it Sandra, the spider. My Mistress’ Baby. You were going to be a whore, but Mistress doesn’t think that is punishment enough. But you are my friend, so I’ll make it a bit easier for you.”

“What? Please I didn’t know, I…what?” Sandra feels disorientated and horny, not knowing that Charlie is releasing her Pheromones. “I feel so…”

Charlie leans in and kisses Sandra, her piercings are poking into Charlie’s face but she doesn’t relent. Sandra eagerly returns the kiss. Charlie pulls away smiling. “There, not so afraid now are you?”

Sandra looks slightly entranced from the effect of Charlie’s kiss. “What are you going to do to me?” Sandra asks groggily.

Charlie still smiling pulls from her cleavage a black silk bikini top and bottoms, she then reaches in again and pulls out a studded collar with a spider shaped tag on it. “You will be my thrall, my personal pet.”

Sandra feels the fear creeping back, she believes her when she says this, as she was somehow turned from male to female, so maybe it was possible. “No, please I’m sorry.”

Charlie looks up, and Sandra follows her gaze as an army of spiders start to descend on her. They cover her body and Sandra shudders as they crawl all over her. She then sees they they are completely removing her clothing, her top, bra, pants and panties. They are about to remove her fishnet stockings. “No, keep them on. I like them.” The spiders mover away and remove her boots instead. Sandra shivers as the spiders crawl away with her clothes leaving her completely naked except for her fishnet stockings. Charlie roams her naked body and admires the various tattoos on her and then she notices that Sandra’s nipples are pierced. “Oh, how much fun are you going to be?” She says with a hint of excitement.

Sandra looks on horrified as she starts to grope and play with her tits. Then Charlie wraps the silk Bikini top on her and ties up the back. Sandra feels a strange sensation from her tits, and her mind feels strange. “What is…happening?” She asks.

Charlie smiles and then puts the bikini bottoms on and ties them in place, as soon as that silk touches Sandra’s pussy it becomes instantly wet and she feels so aroused. “I’m nearly done sweetie.” Charlie now puts the collar on and seals it in place.

Sandra’s mind is filling with images of submission and of animalistic tendencies. “What…stop.”

“My mistress’ silk does amazing things Sandra, your mind will be full of lustful thoughts of being my thrall. You can’t fight it, embrace the change, and become my thrall.”

The web vanishes and Sandra drops to the floor on all fours, a moan escapes her lips as she envisions herself never leaving this position. Her mind is now flashing images of being a pet, being an animalistic fuck toy, of having no intelligence. Her wet pussy swollen with arousal from the images over loads her mind; Sandra reaches down and starts to stroke her pussy through the silk bikini bottoms. “I can’t stop myself. I’m so horny.” She rubs as she feels surrender, she feels obedience. Sandra orgasms and cums, but she is still rubbing, she keeps cumming and each time she cums more of her memory goes. “No…I can’t think, I can’t…stop.”

Charlie smiles. “What is your name?”

Sandra feels confusion setting in her mind. “My…name” She cums and groans, her life memories are going and are being replaced with the images being forced into mind. “Can’t think, can’t…remember, so horny.”

“You name is Slut. Say it.”

“Slut…yes my name is Slut.” She groans

“I am your mistress, you obey me my pet.”

Slut cums and groans as more of her life is forgotten. “My mistress, your pet, I’m your PET!” She cums hard and collapses to the floor, Charlie steps back smiling. She watches as the girl who used to be Sandra spasms on the floor, her hand stretches out in front of her as her finger nails grow longer, thicker, blacker and sharper, as do her toe nails. She seems to be orgasm as this is happening. Then her mouth opens as her canine teeth grow bigger and sharper, the top of her ears grow to points and stop. Then Charlie smiles as the eyes person who used to be Sandra go from brown to completely black.

Sandra, now Slut starts to get up on all fours again and sniffs around, she sees Charlie and sniffs, recognizing the smell of her Mistress and she goes over to her. Charlie reaches down and pets her new Thrall. “Good pet, good girl Slut.” Like a cat, Slut rubs herself onto Charlie, and then she turns and lifts her ass in the air and lays her head to the ground, presenting herself. Charlie lifts her skirt and pulls out her cock from the panties; she kneels down and slides the bikini bottom to one side exposing Slut’s swollen wet pussy. “I have wanted this for so long; I knew sex with you would be kinky.”

Charlie then slides her cock in and fucks her new thrall. Slut groans as Charlie fucks her, her claws dig into the wooden flooring in pleasure; Charlie loves the feeling of being in total control of Slut. Soon slut is screaming in pleasure and howls into the night as Charlie laughs.

* * *

Dave feels like his head has burst open, he turns and groans as the world spins. He then opens his eyes and sees he is still in the dusty room with no sign of Sandra. “Shit.” He says.

He gently lifts himself off of the ground and spots the camera on the floor. He reaches to it and plays it back looking at the screen. He sees the point where he trips and then sees Sandra checking him and leaving the room to get help. He continues watching then he is about to turn it off when he hears a howling sound come from the Camera. “What the fuck?” He rewinds it and hears it again.

He tries to get up but can’t balance, then Stephanie and Ed enter. “Dave, are you aright?” Stephanie asks and rushes to him.

“I’m fine, I just bumped my head.”

“Let’s get him back to the Command center and treat him.” Ed says and helps him up easily. At the command center Ed is treating Dave’s head wound with some Vaseline and some bandages. “That will have to do until we get let out and get you to the emergency room.”

“Did you find Charlie?” Stephanie asks concerned.

Dave looks at her and shakes his head. “We will have to go looking again once Sandra comes back.” Ed and Stephanie look uncomfortable at Dave, who notices and he feels annoyance. “What?”

Ed shifts about then pulls out one of Sandra’s boots from behind the command center table. “We found this in a room near to where we found you, and these.” He pulls out a pair of Black Thong Panties. “We can’t find Sandra anywhere, or the rest of her clothes.”

“We looked for her everywhere until we found you. We heard a strange howling noise earlier too.”

Dave looks up at Stephanie suddenly. “A howling? I think I caught it on tape.” He then grabs the camera he had with him and plays it back. “That howling noise?”

Ed nods uncomfortably. “Yep, that’s the one. We then decided to look for you and Sandra.”

Out of nowhere, one of the radios near by starts going off with static. Dave grabs it quickly and puts it to his mouth. “Hello, anyone? Charlie? Sandra?”

He continues to listen until he hears a faint female voice on the other end. “The Incy Wincy Spider Climbed up the water spout. Down Came the Rain and washed the Spider out. Out Came the Sun, and dried up all the rain.” Ed jumps suddenly and Dave turns to see what he is looking at, a female face is staring at a camera somewhere upstairs and it looks like she is looking at them. As her mouth moves it matches the voice on the radio. “And then the Incy Wincy Spider climbed up the spout again!” She then screams which they hear all over the house and the computer screens all explode and fall to the ground. They all jump back and they stare at the blown up monitors in shock.

“What the fuck was that?” Ed asks shaking.

Dave and Stephanie look at each other both thinking the same thing. “Did that look like?”

“Yeah.” Stephanie instantly replies.

“How?” Dave asks quickly.

Stephanie thinks for a moment then realization dawns on her pretty features. “He went to fix a camera, near the Surrender Room!”

“What are you two talking about?” Ed asks angrily.

Dave turns to him. “It was Charlie. The woman on screen was Charlie.” Dave knows it sounds ridiculous and Ed just laughs at him. “No, think about her face. It was more feminine but it looked so much like him. Like it was his sister or something. Maybe he went into the room and it changed him.”

Ed stops laughing. “Bull shit. This is some fucking joke. Why turn Charlie into a woman?”

Stephanie grabs a flashlight and looks at them. “Well, let’s go to the surrender room and find out what we can.”

Dave nods in agreement. “Agreed, all of us. We stick together, none of us wonders off or gets distracted. Things happen when we get separated. This isn’t going to happen again.”

Ed just shakes his head and grabs a flashlight as well. “Fine, let’s find out what’s in the Attic then.”

They get to the third floor without incident, but they do find another one of Sandra’s boots but it seems to have bite marks on it, as if something with sharp teeth decided to chew on it. They look worried and continue on to the entrance to the attic. They find the Camera that Charlie tried to fix and it is now in pieces on the floor. Ed looks at it and swears aloud. “Fuck man, that was an expensive camera. First the monitors go, now the cameras. I knew I should have taken my cousin Trick or Treating tonight but no you wanted to investigate this fucking house.”

“Are you done Ed?” Dave asks angrily.

Ed breaths in deeply and calms himself. “Sorry, I’m trying all emotions but fear right now, I’m scared shit-less Dave.”

They both turn to find Stephanie is flashing her light up the stairs and she looks terrified. “What?” Dave asks.

“The door is open.”

They both run to her side and see the door is in fact wide open but it is pitch black inside they can’t see through the darkness. Stephanie puts one foot on the stair and is about to go up when Dave grabs her arm. “Together, not separately.”

She nods and they both put a foot on the stair when they hear a faint growl. They both look at each other and they hear it again, coming from above them. They both look up shining their flashlights and they both suppress a scream. Hanging from the ceiling using claws to hold herself up is Sandra. They see her animalistic face and features and scream as she falls towards them. They both jump apart. Dave falls into Ed in the Corridor while Stephanie falls on the stairs. The thing that used to be Sandra turns and starts towards Stephanie, who is backing away from her towards the attic room. Dave notices and runs to help her, but Sandra immediately kicks out with great strength and Dave is knocked back into the opposite wall and groans in pain as he slides down to the floor.

Stephanie is crawling backwards up the stairs and is near the door, she stops herself when she realizes she is on the threshold. But a swipe of sharp claws from Sandra sends her falling into the room.

Dave notices at that moment and the door slams shut and he hears a click of the lock. “Stephanie!” He shouts as Sandra turns towards him. She pounces right off of the stairs into the corridor and howls. Ed grabs Dave off of the floor and starts to run with him. “No, get off we have to help…” That’s as far as he got, as beneath him a trap door opens, and he falls out of Ed’s grasp onto the floor below.

Ed watches hopelessly as Dave falls through the trap door which shuts instantly. He turns and sees Sandra running towards him on all fours. Ed runs as fast as he can towards the stairs, he turns a corner and sees the stairs, but he runs face first into a spider’s web and as he tries to take it off of his face, he trips and falls down the stairs. He hits his head on the bottom and is unconscious.

* * *

Slut walks towards Ed’s body and sniffs, she then finds his crotch and sniffs it hopefully; her pussy is still swollen and wet needing attention. She makes the sound of an upset dog patting it. She then hears a voice in her head, her mistress Charlie. “No Slut. Go to the Basement and wait for me, there’s a good girl. You’ll get fucked later.”

Slut then marches off away from Ed still unconscious on the floor.

* * *

Stephanie sees the door slam shut leaving her in darkness, she hears Dave call her name and then hears them running off. She just keeps still for the longest time, trying to sense anything in the room. All she can see is total darkness. She reaches into her pocket of her jeans and pulls out her cell phone. As she presses the button the room becomes partially illuminated. She sees she is in fact alone. She breaths a sigh of relief then notices that there is no signal on her phone. She curses quietly and then sees the lamp by the bed; she gets up and walks towards it. She turns it on and sees the four post bed, the wardrobe, vanity table and the chest of draws.

Curiously she goes to the wardrobe and opens it. Inside is a blue silk Victorian style dress and a pair of stiletto boots, a note is on the boots, she grabs it and reads:

Stephanie, Soon this dress and boots will be yours, love Charlie.

Stephanie scrunches it up and throws it to the floor and slams the wardrobe shut. She then goes to the chest of draws and opens one of them and sees it is full of thong silk panties. She thinks how trampy and slutty they look, she snorts in disgust at them, she never found thongs comfortable and she always hated how they were basically designed for men to enjoy on the woman. There is a blue pair matching the dress with a spider web pattern on them that catches her eye.

“Why don’t you look at them?” A voice in her head says.

“What?” She says feeling dizzy. She nearly tumbles over and she places a hand on her head and steadies herself. “No.” She says.

“They will look so sexy on you.”

Stephanie feels more dizzy and notices she is reaching out with her hand. She quickly pulls it away. “Stop it!” She says aloud.

“Don’t you want to be sexy? Think about being sexy.”

Suddenly Stephanie becomes short of breath and she feels so aroused. “Oh god, stop…I…don’t…want.” She then licks her lips and groans thinking of men lusting after her.

“That’s it, feel sexy. Just try them on, it might be fun. Just touch them.”

Stephanie feels dizzy again and she feels so aroused that her panties are now sticking to her. She is trying to bring herself back and when her senses do come back to her, she has the panties in her hand. Somehow the urge to put them on grows stronger. She loves the feel of the silk in her hands and loves the smoothness of them.

“You love mistress’ silk, don’t you? They would feel better if you put them on!” The voice in her head says.

Stephanie doesn’t know why, but she does want to try them on, and sure enough, she is now taking off her clothes. The tank top is off first, followed by her bra, the tight jeans and her boring panties. She feels the chill in the air and it snaps her back to reality. “Wait, stop!”

“No, put them on, you’ll be so sexy.”

Stephanie’s head fills with images of men bowing to her and servicing her and she gets dizzy with arousal again and puts her leg into the panties followed by the other leg and she pulls them up. She feels the material go up her crack and feels the silkiness of the panties around her and she looks down and sees the blue silk thong panties on her. “Oh shit!” She says and immediately groans and falls to her knees as her head fills with more impure thoughts. “Stop it, please!”

“You will be a fine whore.” Says a voice behind her, she turns and sees Charlie smiling at her.

“Where did you come from?” She asks. Charlie doesn’t answer, she steps forward and Stephanie stands up against her will. “What’s happening?” Charlie goes to the chest of draws and pulls out a matching Garter, stockings and matching Bustier. “Please Charlie, don’t. I don’t want to be a whore.”

Charlie smiles and places a hand on Stephanie’s cheek. “It’s OK to be scared. I was. But mistress needs help Stephanie, and you will be a great whore.”

Charlie then wraps the garter belt around Stephanie’s waist and seals it; Charlie then grabs the hanging straps and tucks them underneath the thong panties that Stephanie is wearing. “Please stop Charlie I’m begging you please!” She says with a tear running down her cheek.

Charlie looks at her with some sympathy. “It’s OK, I’m here with you and I’ll help you all the way. Leg up please.”

Stephanie’s leg lifts on its own and Charlie rolls the silk stocking up her leg then the other leg and clamps them to the Garter belt. Stephanie can feel her thoughts changing and can’t get the images of naked men out of her head; her thong panties are now wet and sticking to her. Charlie reaches to between her legs and rubs her pussy. “No…Stop…I…don’t…stop.” She says between grunts and groans. Charlie now picks up the Bustier and puts it around Stephanie’s body and does up the seals on the back, soon Stephanie’s already big tits now look bigger and fuller. Stephanie’s head is now swimming with images of Cumming dicks and spunk shooting all over her sexy body and she shivers and groans. “What is happening to me?”

Charles now caresses her tits and she groans some more as she falls to her knees again. “Surrender Stephanie, become one with us with mistress’ silk. Become her whore.”

“No, I…oh god…” her eyes close and her hands begin to roam her body as the images in her head intensify making her lose control of herself.

Soon she hears a voice in her head that is not hers. “You must always be wet and ready for fucking, you must always be aroused, you must love your mistress, you are a prostitute.”

Stephanie shakes her head. “No, I’m not a….oh god stop it.” Her hand has now reached her pussy and she starts to run herself. She looks up and sees Charlie has lifted her dress showing a hard cock encased in panties. The smell of Charlie’s arousal and cum doesn’t help Stephanie at all. “Stop…Charlie, help me…please.”

“You must always be wet and ready for fucking, you must always be aroused, you must love your mistress, you are a prostitute.”

“Surrender Stephanie and be a whore, surrender and you will know pleasure.”

“No….I….surrender, I surrender my mistress.” She says smiling. With that she cums and has a powerful orgasm, she screams and her back arches as her mind is changed, the old Stephanie is gone.

She falls onto her hands panting trying to get her breath back, she feels so aroused she can’t think anymore, she looks up and Charlie’s cock is now right in her face, without being told she takes it in her mouth and starts to suck. She uses her tongue along the head and shaft and Charlie groans. “Oh yes Stephanie, you will be a fine addition to this house.”

She pulls the dick out of her mouth. “Thank you Madam Charlie.”

“Get on the bed sweetie.” Charlie orders.

Stephanie gets off of her knees and lies on the bed. Charlie undoes her dress and lets it fall to the floor; she then climbs onto the bed with Stephanie who has now pulled her panties down. “Please Madam, fuck me, make me complete.”

Charlie leans down and kisses Stephanie deeply which she returns without hesitation. Charlie feels the cup of her bustier being lowered and Charlie’s hands starts to grope and play with Charlie’s tits. She groans through the kiss as this is happening making her cock feel tighter with arousal. She pulls away from the kiss and Stephanie is now sucking on her Madam’s tits making Charlie lick her lips and groan. “Oh my, you are one horny slut.”

“I am a slut madam, please fuck me.” Charlie doesn’t need asking twice, she thrusts her cock deep into Stephanie’s wet pussy and Stephanie instantly groans with pleasure as Charlie starts to fuck her. Stephanie reaches up and pulls down the cup of her bustier and pinches her nipples as Charlie quickens her pace, her tight pussy feels tight around Charlie’s cock which makes Charlie groan as Stephanie’s pussy milks her cock. “Harder Madam, please fuck me harder. Make me cum, and make me a dirty whore.” Charlie smiles and fucks her harder and harder until Stephanie’s moans became screams of pleasure. She feels her cock tighten knowing she is about to cum. She quickens her pace and reaches down and starts to pinch Stephanie’s nipples which seem to send her further over the edge. “Oh god yes, yes it feels so good.”

“Cum with me girl, and seal your fate.”

Stephanie screams as does Charlie as her cock explodes from cumming into Stephanie’s pussy to the point it starts to leak out around her cock. Stephanie’s screams turn to panting as she tries to get her breath back. Charlie leans in again and kisses her passionately. They break apart and Stephanie smiles. “Thank you Madam Charlie.”

“Clean yourself up girl, we have work to do.”

* * *

Dave stirs, his head is throbbing again and he opens his eyes to see it is still dark outside. He then remembers what happened earlier and what happened to Stephanie. “Ah shit.” He pushes himself off of the floor with urgency to find her and make sure she is alright, as he pushes himself up he looks around. He is in an old room with a bed and mattress inside and lots of cobwebs. The room is spinning as he tries to stand up and he leans on the window sill to support him but the room spins faster, his body is telling him to stop and rest.

He takes a step and falls back to the floor, as the room spins some more, the door opens, he looks up and sees a woman standing there, she is wearing a blue silk Victorian style dress and black stiletto heels. She walks closer to him and he looks up at her face, he sees her beauty and he smiles. “Stephanie, you’re OK.” He says and falls unconscious again.

* * *

Ed awakes and his head is spinning too but he has a better control on it. As he leans up on the stairway he looks up and sees Charlie sitting on the stair looking through his cell phone. She looks at him and winks. “Oh what a naughty boy you are, you should really delete your internet history.”

“What?” he asks as he tries to back away.

“Chicks with dicks? Shemales? Dirty Trannies? Oh you are just…perfect.” She says as she stands up.

Ed turns to run and sees Sandra blocking his way growling. “Sandra…please.”

“Slut, down girl.” Sandra backs away but keeps her eye on Ed. Ed turns to Charlie who throws him back his cell. “Slut only listens to me Ed. I can order her to rip you apart, but I won’t. We are just going to talk and negotiate.”

Ed looks at Charlie considering her and he leans against the wall and looks her up and down. “I’m listening.”

Charlie smiles at him. “Good, you see Ed, I serve a Mistress, down in the cellar. She has been here for centuries.”

“What is she?” Ed asks.

“A giant spider.”

Ed suppresses a shudder as he doubts she is lying. “OK, continue please.”

“So polite. Well she needs men to sacrifice but I have an issue with this as you and Dave are friends, and Stephanie and I are more than capable of bringing in fresh meat. The thought of sacrificing you turns me on so much, but I still have strong feelings for you both, so I made a deal for your life and his.”

Ed smiles and relaxes a little. “Really? That’s great. Thank you.” He says. “What’s the catch?”

Charlie looks a little disappointed and breaths deeply. “You can never leave. We need a big strong man like you Ed, girls like us need protection. So here is the deal, you surrender yourself to me and to my mistress, serve us and you can live.”

Ed looks a little crestfallen. “Oh.”

“No rush, I’ll give you ten minutes to decide. Just think you big strong stud, if you say yes, you get me, a nice shemale to fuck whenever you wish.” She smiles seeing the look of lustful thought on Ed’s face. “Ten minutes, until then, bye.”

Suddenly she vanishes in front of him, he turns and sees Sandra or Slut has gone too. Ed stands there for a bit and can’t shake the feeling away of fucking that fine shemale ass, but he needs to be careful. He decides to think about it, he goes to the command center.

* * *

Dave is now in a room that is dimly lit, he comes to and sees he is lying on a four poster bed and sitting next to him with a wet cloth is Stephanie wearing the Victorian dress. He then puts two and two together and realizes what has happened to her, she surrendered. “Steph, I’m sorry.”

“Shh, it’s OK Dave, how are you feeling?” She asks with genuine concern.

“My head hurts, and I’m a little dizzy.”

“Well that’s to be expected I’m afraid.” She wipes his head and strokes his hand.

He looks around the room and no dust of anything is in this room. “Where are we?”

“The surrender room, the bed is the best one and I wanted you to be comfortable.” She says and she smiles at him.

He looks at her and grabs her free hand, a tear rolls down his cheek. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t save you, I’m so sorry.”

She puts the cloth down and she leans down and hugs him to calm him down. “Hey it’s OK, you tried Dave, and I know you did. It’s really OK.”

Dave just hugs her and he doesn’t want this feeling to end. “I have something to tell you and I must say it now.”

“OK sweetie, go ahead.”

They break apart as he stares at her and she looks and waits for him to speak. “I have always had a crush on you, ever since you first became a part of the team. Over the months I got to know you better I haven’t been able to shake away that feeling. I just wanted to be professional and I decided not to try and pursue you. I love your smile, that way you help others, the way you care and the way you laugh at the most stupid things. I…I love you” Dave feels numb and stupid all at once and he turns away from Stephanie’s gaze and he turns away. “I should have kept my mouth shut.”

He feels her hand on his face as she makes him look at her. “Dave, this is important, a choice needs to be made. My mistress wants to tell you about it. She is down there.” She points to the doorway in the wardrobe. “Can you walk?”

Dave forces himself up and slowly makes his way to the door. “Yes I can. Stephanie, do you…” He turns and sees he is alone, she is gone. He bows his head in sadness and makes his way through the door and sees a dark stairway going down.

* * *

Ed sits in the command center in deep thought, he doesn’t want to die and he doesn’t want to be a giant spider snack either. He does like the idea of fucking that fine shemale ass of Charlie’s. He can’t get her out of his head and he can’t shake away the feeling of lusting after her either.

“Times up.”

He turns and sees Charlie is there in the command center with him, but her dress is off and she is just wearing a bustier, panties, garter and stockings. “Damn.”

Charlie smiles. “If the answer is yes, then you must surrender to me. This must be done through sex, and afterwards you will be my toy.”

Ed looks at her for a moment and a smile creeps on his face, his dick straining in his pants. “So if I surrender to you, I get to fuck you more than just tonight.”

Charlie takes a step and another step towards him smiling seductively. “Baby, I hear once you go black, you never go back. You will be fucking me whenever I need a big hard black cock like yours. You will want for nothing. So what’s it going to be?”

Ed smiles and laughs a little. “Baby, I’m all the black you will ever need. If I have a choice between fucking you for the rest of my life or being spider food, then I surrender to you.”

“There’s a good boy.” Charlie is now face to face with him and she forces his head forward into her and kisses him deeply. He returns the kiss and his hands start to roam her body, he grabs her ass and caresses it as he kisses her. His other hand finds her hard cock in her panties and he rubs it gently. She breaks it apart. “Let’s see yours you stud.”

Ed then quickly removes his shirt showing huge muscles and a six pack. Then he pulls his pants down showing a white pair of briefs but Charlie looks to the massive bulge in his pants and sees the outline of a monster dick. “All for you baby.” He says and he pulls them down. His huge dick stands to attention before her and she licks her lips.

“Well, the stories are true. Let me taste it.”

She falls to her knees and smells the masculine smell of his hard cock and it drives her wild, her own cock is now tight and hard confined to her panties. She then eagerly takes the cock in her mouth and begins to suck and lick it. Ed’s hands find her head and he guides her as she slides along his shaft. “Oh man, you know how to do that.”

Charlie stops and removes his cock from her mouth. “Your turn.” She stands up and lowers her panties showing him her own cock, he smiles and goes to his knees and she watches as he eagerly takes her into his mouth, and he seems to know his stuff too and he knows how to stimulate her. “Oh baby, you know how to please a girl.” She laughs and strokes his head. “Take it baby, take it you big strong stud.”

He removes his mouth from her cock with a pop and picks her up and carries her to the command center table, knocking off all the expensive equipment. She falls face down to the table with her ass pointing into the air. “I can’t take it anymore; I’ve got to fuck that fine ass.”

Charlie whips her hair back and forces herself upwards leaning on the table and pushing her ass further out towards him. “Then do it, fill me with your huge black cock.”

Ed spits onto his fingers and rubs it around her asshole and uses his finger to lube inside, she forces her ass back onto his finger forcing it further in. “Eager aren’t you?”

“Stop teasing me, fuck me Ed, make a whore out of me.”

Ed rubs his own spit on his cock and then lines it up with her ass and slowly guides it in. Charlie feels in enter and she relaxes the best she can but it is so big it is stretching her, yet the further it goes in the more aroused she feels and the tighter her cock feels. “Oh god, it’s so big.”

“Almost all in baby just relax.”

Charlie relaxes some more and feels it slide in and in and in until she feels Ed’s torso meet her ass cheeks. He then moves his hands to her tits, lowers the bustier cup and starts to tweak and pinch her nipples. Charlie lets off a quiet moan and Ed smiles and begins to thrust in and out of Charlie’s ass. “Oh god, so…big…so…strong.”

“Yeah baby, take it like a bitch.”

Ed starts going faster making Charlie moan louder, she can barely keep her balance and her cock feels like it is about to erupt. Her head falls to the table and her vision goes blurry. A voice in her head alerts her. “Concentrate, you must make him surrender.”

A burst of energy enters her and she gets her bearings back. “Yeah baby, surrender to me, surrender and be mine.”

Ed suddenly feels dizzy, his mind has images of bowing to Charlie and worshiping her. “Hey, I feel…strange.” The images are turning him on making him thrust harder. “What are you…doing…to…me?”

“Only what you wanted, you asked for this, surrender and cum, cum and be mine. Be mine, forever.”

Ed’s head is becoming overwhelmed with the images, he can’t take it. “I…I…”

“Yes, say it.”

He sees her, a goddess, a shemale slut for him and only him. “I surrender to you.” He screams as his cock lets of what feels like gallons and gallons of cum, and Charlie also screams and her cock erupts and soaks the table she is leaning on, the smell of cum hitting her senses, Ed then pulls out of her and collapses to the floor. He looks at her and sees her differently, he sees her like a shining beacon, a woman to be loved. “My…”

“Call me Charlie, you are a lover, my lover Ed, nothing more.”

“Yes Charlie.”

“What else must you do?”

“Protect you and any of the girls, and serve the mistress in the basement.”

Charlie turns and sees him and she walks up to him and gets to her knees to match his height. “Ed, my lover, welcome to the Spider’s Brothel.”

They then kiss and both become aroused and they both look at each other. “Go again?” Ed asks with a smile.

“Oh yes.”

Charlie gets into the doggy position and waits.

* * *

Dave reaches a wooden door and pushes it open. He sees a large chamber with several Stone tables around the room; some have mummified bodies in spiders web on them. He sees another door to the end of the room up some stairs no doubt leading to the main entrance when the door appears at will. He sees several small spiders around the room and boxes full of silk clothing, which he reaches out to touch. “I wouldn’t touch those if I were you.” A sinister voice says.

He looks up and nearly stumbles back as a huge giant spider is hanging off of the ceiling and lowers itself down to the ground. He usually has a fear of spiders but he senses he has nothing to worry about, yet. “Who are you?”

It looks at him considering its response. “I am the mistress of this house. I control the girls who enter this building and convert them to my cause.”

“Which is what?” He asks managing to stay on his feet despite being inches away from this monstrosity.

“Food, men are such tasty treats. The girls suck their life force out of their bodies with sex leaving their empty bodies for me to feed on.”

Dave looks back at the mummified bodies and back at the spider. “What are you?”

The Spider again considers him. “I was once human, a whore like the girls. Then a Warlock entered the house, he refused to pay me for my services. I attempted to steal his money as he stole sex from me and he cursed me, turned me into this. I now crave flesh and sexual energy. I found him years later, and the ones I control brought him back here. I ate him up as he refused to turn me back.”

Dave looked upon the spider with some sympathy. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize to me, men have come and gone from my domain and there is only one reason why you live.”

Dave feels a small bit of anger. “Why then?”

Stephanie’s voice answers. “Because of me.”

He turns and on her knees on one of the stone tables in her bustier, panties, garter and stockings is Stephanie. He seems confused to see her, she looks nothing like Stephanie should, her face has an unnatural lustful and she is rubbing her body up and down. He used to fantasize about this, but not now, now he loves her the fantasies have change. Ever since his crush turned to love he wanted it differently. “What’s going on?”

“I want you Dave, surrender to me.”

Dave turns back to the Spider anger flashing in his eyes. “What have you done? What the hell do you want?”

“You dare raise your voice to me?”

“I do, how dare you do this to her, how dare you do this to anyone.”

“Dave.” Stephanie says. He turns to her and sees fear in her eyes. “Please don’t.”

He sees her fear and nods, understanding how scared she is despite being under this things control. “Bravery, I have seen this before. I am the thing of nightmares; I can squash bravery as quickly as that Goth girl crushed my Baby.”

Dave turns to her again trying to control his anger. “Sandra, her name was Sandra.”

“Names are meaningless to me.”

“Well they mean something to me.”

The spider laughs and lowers itself closer to Dave and despite feeling numbness go round his body he stands firm. “I bring you here as this girl has feelings for you, strong feelings as did my new Madam for the others. She helped the one you call Sandra find pleasure in her punishment, and she has just turned the strong one into her lover. Now I give you a choice to live.”

“Which is what?”

The spider looks at Stephanie and Dave turns to her. “Surrender yourself to me, be mine and serve us and the mistress. Then we can be together Dave, like you want.”

Dave feels a tear roll down his cheek and he turns back to the spider and feels anger again. “I never wanted this.”

“What choice do you have mortal? I give you the chance to love and be loved. The chance I would never give any other man who enters my domain.”

“Then why offer it?”

The spider backs off a little and seems to look at him; it turns to Stephanie and back to Dave. “I have a mental link to my girls, and this one has feelings for you and I want my girls to be happy. But I have my limits mortal. Take the girl, surrender to her and serve me.”

Dave backs away from the spider and looks at Stephanie, she seems to be acting aroused again, she indicates with her finger to come to her. He walks over to her, despite his slight dizziness he manages to go to her. “Surrender to me…” She stops as he places a finger to her lips.

“Stephanie, let me speak.” He looks down away from her lustful look. “I meant every word I said upstairs. I love you, I love your smile, the way you flick your hair, the way you laugh at the silliest of things. I have fantasies; I have a fantasy of you and me together, in a big home with a family. Yes I want you, but not like this Stephanie, I love you too much for that. I love you more than anything in this world.” He feels stupid for saying it.

He looks up at her, her lustful look is gone, she no longer wants to seduce him, she is crying. She takes his hand away from her lips and she places her other hand on his cheek. “Why didn’t you tell me before?”

Dave laughs a little awkwardly. “Because…I thought you wouldn’t love me back.”

Stephanie smiles and laughs a little. “Dave, I love you. I have been in love with you for months.”

Dave smiles back and they close in and start to kiss. This isn’t just a lustful kiss, it’s a deep meaningful kiss and they both cling close to each other. They slowly break apart. They put their foreheads together and giggle, but Stephanie pulls back holding her head in pain. “Stephanie.”

The Spider hisses in anger and speaks. “She is mine mortal. Love or not, you will surrender to her or I will kill her.”

She screams rolling in pain on the stone table. Dave runs to the spider in anger. “Stop it, stop it now.” Dave demands.

“I will, when you agree to surrender to her, or I will kill you both.”

Dave looks at Stephanie in pain and he runs to her. “Stephanie listen to me. She is in your mind but you are also in hers, fight her.”

The spider laughs. “Don’t be foolish.”

“You are strong Stephanie, that’s what I love about you. You are strong enough to fight back, fight her Stephanie.”

“It hurts.” Stephanie screams.

“I know it does, but you can fight it, show this bitch how strong you actually are.”

Stephanie closes her eyes like she is trying to concentrate, then he hears it, the spider starts screaming. “No, how are you doing this?” It asks.

Stephanie’s eyes snap open as if in a trance. “We are one of the same mind, you in mine, mine in yours. I have simply reversed what you have done.”

The spider screams again, it falls from the ceiling and Dave looks on impressed. “You cannot win. I am stronger. I have servants to help me.”

A howling sound echoes around in the building, Dave shudders knowing it is Sandra. “Shit.” He says. He looks at the door he came through and he runs towards it, and he sees the stack of wooden boxes full of silk clothing and he pushes it towards the door. As he does he can hear Sandra’s claws scrambling down the stairs towards the door, he pushes harder and faster, surprised be how heavy the boxes are and he manages to get them in front of the door. As soon as he backs away he hears Sandra banging against it trying to get in, but he has barricaded it well.

“Dave, the other door.” Stephanie says and he runs for it, he reaches the stairs leading to it as it opens and Ed stands there naked looking at him.

“I must protect the girls, I must protect the mistress.” Ed says flexing his muscles.

Dave looks at Stephanie and then back to Ed. “Wait, you must protect the girls, what about Stephanie. She is also hurt, she is also being killed. What do you do?”

Ed looks at the Spider and at Stephanie, Dave can see he is conflicted. “Must…help…must…not sure…which.”

“Enough!” Shouts Charlie behind Ed.

Dave sees her and she enters the room and looks at Dave. “You are willing to sacrifice anything for her aren’t you?” She says with a smile.

Dave nods. “I am.”

“Then surrender to…” Charlie screams in pain and holds her head.

“Stay out of this bitch.” Stephanie says and Ed also starts to scream as his head burns. Dave then hears Sandra’s screams of pain on the other side of the door. “You are connected to us all and I am in control now. A deal must be made.”

“I…need…life.” The spider says.

“Then a deal must be made.”

The spider then howls in pain. “I’ll kill you all.”

Dave then angrily goes to the spider. “What will that achieve? How long will it take for more girls to come here? Ten years, a hundred years?”

The spider seems to think. “You can go free.” It says to Dave.

“No, not good enough.”

The spider manages to hit him in the face with one of its arms and he goes flying across the room. “I will not set you all free. They have all surrendered to me; they all chose this.”

“Under false pretenses. You overwhelmed them with lust; no one can make a judgmental decision based on that.” Dave says.

Suddenly the screaming stops, everyone falls to the floor and breaths deeply. Ed and Charlie get to their feet helping each other and Ed hugs Charlie who returns the hug. Stephanie sits up and rubs her head. The Spider jumps to her feet. “Very well mortal. I’ll ask them. Charlie, what is your choice?”

Charlie looks at herself, then at Ed, unsure of what to do. “If I chose to leave, what will happen?”

“Then you will turn back to your old self.” The Spider replies.

Charlie again looks between herself and then at Ed. “I don’t know. I want you, but you won’t want me if I’m a man.”

Ed holds her and nods. “Charlie, I have wanted a girl like you ever since I first discovered shemales. I want you, so you make the choice and of you stay, I’ll stay with you.”

Charlie nods looking at her man with pride. “I will stay mistress.”

Ed nods and turns to the Spider. “And I will too.”

The spider turns to Dave. “You accept their decision?”

Dave sees them hugging and smiling knowing it isn’t just the spiders control, they seem to have developed a love for each other, and he doesn’t want to stop that. “I do.”

The spider turns to Stephanie. “And you girl, your choice?”

Stephanie looks at Dave and smiles; she gets off of the stone table and looks at the Spider. “I chose to leave with Dave; I want to be me again.”

“What about Sandra?” Dave asks.

The spider gives off an angry rattling sound. “She killed my baby, she must be punished. Her life is mine mortal, or you and Stephanie will never leave.”

Dave is about to protest until Charlie speaks. “Dave, she is fine. I’ll take care of her. You have been given the ultimate gift by the mistress, please don’t argue anymore.”

Dave considers it and he walks up to Stephanie and holds her. They hug each other and Dave feels happy for the first time in years. “I accept the terms.” He says.

“Very well.” Suddenly there is a flash of a bright light and darkness.

* * *

Dave awakens and sees it is daylight outside, and he is in the main reception area and it is completely free of dust and it looks shiny and new. Next to him is Stephanie back in her street clothes and he smiles and she awakens and sees him. They both hug again and they hear the clicking of high heeled shoes on the hard floor and they both turn to see Charlie walking towards them, wearing a red silk Victorian dress. “Well good morning.”

They both sit up and see Ed enter wearing a black suit to stand at the door with; he looks like a proper doorman. “Hey you.” He says to Charlie who walks up to him and kisses him.

“Well look at my handsome man.” Charlie says while straitening his tie.

He smiles and holds her tight. “Ready to get this place up and running again?”

“As soon as I have dealt with out guests.” Charlie turns back to Stephanie and Dave and smiles at them. “Your things have been packed and are ready at the door. Wendy should be here shortly to unlock the door.”

Dave and Stephanie get up and walk up to Charlie, Stephanie smiles and hugs her which Charlie returns. “You look after yourself.” Stephanie says.

“I will, you two take care.” They break apart and Dave also hugs her. “Good knowing you Dave.”

“Likewise.”He pulls away from he and sees Ed walking down and he shakes his hand. “See you Ed.”

“I told you all you needed to do was tell her.” Ed says laughing.

Dave nods as Ed hugs Stephanie. “Bye Ed.” She says.

They hear the chains outside being unlocked and they both go to the door and grab the cases by it and wait. The door opens and Wendy enters and she looks shocked to see Dave and Stephanie. “Wait…what is..?”

“Well thank you Mrs Cooper, we will be leaving now.” Dave says and just walks past her holding some cases and so does Stephanie. When they reach the Van he drops his things and turns to Stephanie who also has just puts the bags down. “Now to do something I have wanted to do for months.” He says and he goes to her and kisses her. He feels her return the kiss and he lifts her off of her feet swinging her as the embrace. The break apart and Dave looks deep into her eyes. “I love you.”

Stephanie smiles and a tear rolls down her face. “I love you too.”

“Well, what now?” Dave asks.

Stephanie seems to think. “Well, we should drive into town, find a hotel and have some fun.”

Dave nods and smiles. “Fun is good, I like fun.”

“Also, while I was a whore, I was taught certain things about the bedroom, maybe we could try them out?” Stephanie asks with a cheeky smile.

Dave coughs nervously trying not to get hard while holding her. “Sounds good.”

“Let’s get out of here then.” She says with a wink.

“Agreed.” He picks up the cases and loads them into the van as fast as he can.

* * *

Mrs Cooper sees Dave and Stephanie drive off, she is still confused. “Wait, what is going on here?” She turns to see the main reception area is completely clear of dust and mess and she sees Charlie and Ed. “Wait, you weren’t one of the girls.”

Charlie walks up to her. “No, sometimes things never go according to plan. Now my Mistress tells me you made an arrangement?”

Wendy nods. “My husband, is he alive?” Charlie nods and points to the back and there is the basement door that appears whenever it wants. Wendy Cooper walks to it with Charlie following and she pushes it open. She sees the stone tables and the giant spider she saw the first time she entered here.

When she first found the basement with her husband the giant spider took him and cocooned him, it then tried to get Wendy to submit to her but she told them of this haunted investigation team, how they are coming over and they would bring girls which would better suit it’s need and she struck a deal, them for her husband.

She sees the spider unraveling one of the cocoons and a man falls out panting. “Derek.” She says and runs to him. He is on all fours as she reaches him. “Are you alright?”

He sees her but doesn’t see her. “So…horny.”

“What?” Wendy asks confused and a little disgusted.

Charlie is now next to her. “The silk from the webbing makes anyone sexually aroused, it should pass soon.”

Wendy nods. “OK, Derek, we need to go.” She helps him up and she starts back towards the door, he is heavy and he is panting and not helping, but they are getting closer and closer to the door. She reaches for the banister to go up the stairs when she feels it, something silky is in her hand. She turns and sees a pair of blue silk thong panties in her hand. Her mind is now swimming with sexual images. “No…this…wasn’t…”

Charlie is next to her again and she starts to undo Wendy’s jeans. “Why don’t you try them on dear?”

Wendy drops Derek to the floor, as she stares at the panties in her hand. “I shouldn’t…I mustn’t”

“But they will look so sexy on you, try them on.” Charlie says seductively.

Wendy in a daze realizes her jeans are now off as is her sneakers, she is only in her jumper and panties. “Wait…no.”

Charlie licks her lips and with one swipe of her long fingernail the jumper falls to the floor showing that Wendy was hiding a very sexy figure. “Oh you will be a find addition.” Charlie says undoing Wendy’s bra.

Wendy looks at Derek who has undone his trousers and is masturbating. “Derek, help me, please.” She says pleading.

Charlie sees Derek and shakes her head. “Slut, come here girl.” She calls. Slut runs down the stairs and has run up to Charlie. “Does slut want a fuck? Does she?” Slut eagerly climbs Charlie’s leg. “No not I, go fuck Derek there, go on.”

Slut spots Derek with his dick out and she runs up to him and presents herself to him, in his daze he sees a sexy silk covered ass and he eagerly goes to it and slides away the section covering Slut’s swollen wet pussy and quickly slides his cock in. “Derek? Stop it. Help…”

Wendy is so shocked she hasn’t noticed that Charlie has stripped her completely naked. “Wendy, put the panties on.” Wendy puts one leg into the panties still starring at Derek fucking Slut in disgust. “He can’t help himself Wendy, just put them on and surrender to us.”

She pulls them up all the way and as she feels the thong travel up her ass her mind is overwhelmed with sexual thoughts and desires. “Oh god…I can’t think…can’t…”

“I know.” Charlie says adding the bustier. “But soon that will be all you will want.”

Then the garter and the stockings are put on, as Slut’s howl and Derek’s grunting fills the basement, Wendy is on her knees before the giant spider. “I surrender to you.” Derek then cums into Slut’s pussy and passes out.

* * *

Derek stirs and feels strange, he opens his eyes and sees he is completely wrapped in silk again except for his head and his hard cock and he feels aroused again. “What happened?” He asks having only flashes of memories of a moment ago.

“You betrayed me.” A voice says.

He turns and sees Wendy, wearing a silk blue Victorian style dress and her face is all done up to look like a whore. “Wendy…help…me.” He says as his arousal is getting stronger.

“Just like you helped me when I was being turned into a whore while you fucked that thrall?”

He is confused and he remembers fucking that girl. “I couldn’t help it. I was so horny.”

Wendy smiles and walks up to him lying on the stone table. “I know, just like you are now, being prepared for the mistress.” She says while rubbing his cock. “Your soul is now within your seed as the silk is wrapped around you, all I need to do is fuck you and you will be an empty shell for her.” Wendy says pointing to the spider.

Derek struggles. “No, Wendy no, help me.”

Wendy climbs on top of him and as she does she lifts her skirt and pulls apart the thong from her pussy and lowers it to his aching cock. She is on top of him riding his cock and he is powerless. “Why? You didn’t help me when I needed help. So why should I help you? Now cum for me. Give me your life force, cum into me.” She says riding him and she groans as she does.

Derek’s mind is going fuzzy as his whore of a wife rides him, as his cock gets closer and closer to cumming his mind seems to be getting emptier and emptier. “No…Please.”

“You want to cum so bad.” She says quickening her pace. “You want to cum, cum into me Derek. Surrender. Cum and be free.”

“Cum…yes…must…cum” He says as all thoughts are now gone.

Wendy screams as an orgasm hits as she feels Derek’s cock spasm and what feels like gallons and gallons of cum enter her, she feels the energy of it enter her body and her age changes from being in her thirties to now being in her twenties. She looks at the man that used to be Derek staring blankly into space. “Goodbye honey.” She says with a hint of anger. She lifts herself off of him and climbs off the table and watches as the Spider lowers itself and begins to wrap the rest of his body up in silk.

Wendy smiles and walks back towards the stairs back towards the main reception.

As the Spider’s Brothel opened up for Business, Dave and Stephanie had a long relationship, and as they walked down the aisle a year later, the brothel now has 25 young girls converted to its cause. So come to the Brothel, get your brains fucked out, literally, if you dare.

THE END