1. Labyrinth of Lust - Part 1


    Date: 3/4/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: NymphWriter, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    the flyer. “What can you tell me about it?” Cindy smiled. “More than most. Can I let you in on a little secret?” “Cindy,” said Yvonne, “you can tell me anything. You know that.” “But are you willing to not tell that catty bunch of girls you’ve been hanging out with?” Yvonne knew Kelly, Suzie, and Heaven were a bit forceful, but didn’t see them as catty. Then she thought about how poorly they treated Cindy, even though Cindy was a nice person and in Yvonne’s eyes, one of the hardest working employees she’d ever known. “I’m guessing you’re not a big fan of theirs.” “It’s stupid, I’ll admit,” said Cindy, “but let’s just say we have never been friends. It started in high school and I guess on some level it continues. Perhaps they were jealous of my Greek ancestry.” “I didn’t know you were Greek.” “I don’t advertise it, but someone in my family owns the land where the labyrinth will sit.” Yvonne gasped. “Look, I’m not sure what history you have with the gals in my book club, but I do know you’re the best employee I’ve ever had. I also know that after what I’ve been told about this so-called labyrinth, I’m thinking I made a huge fucking mistake moving to this town.” Cindy looked around, then said softly, “If you promise to keep what I tell you a secret, I’ll tell you all I know about the labyrinth after work today. I swear it.” The bell on the store’s door rang and Yvonne whispered, “Deal,” then walked up to the customer and said, “Hello, what can I help you find today?” The day ...
    progressed as normal and after the store was closed and locked, Cindy and Yvonne sat in the office filling out their daily paperwork and counting the cash for the night’s deposit. “So,” said Yvonne as she signed the deposit slip. “You promised me an explanation.” Cindy put her report in the file cabinet and said, “Did your friends tell you about the Minotaur?” “They said it wasn’t real.” Cindy laughed. “Figures.” “What?” “Those girls said that for a reason. Let me clue you in. There are a few rules that only a tiny handful know in regards to the labyrinth. To begin with, the Minotaur is real. Not real in the sense of the mythological creature, but a real man in a Minotaur costume. There is a secret committee that selects the most, um,” Cindy paused, then giggled. “The most what?” “Well-endowed eligible bachelor.” “As in?” “The guy with the biggest cock.” Yvonne blushed, then giggled. “You’re kidding.” “Nope. Every year a different man is chosen. His identity is kept a secret but we do have a way to make sure it’s not the same man year after year. Anyway, the man selected can tell no one he’s the Minotaur until Halloween night. Then, he makes his selection and the rest is between him and his mate. Now, there is a female chosen as well, she’s usually pretty and curvy. A lot like you are, if you don’t mind me saying. She too picks a guy to fuck, though often she spends the night with the guy she’s dating. Finding a single woman to fuck random men is a bit tougher, but every so ...