I’d been driving for hours and hours. There had been an emergency meeting with some of the directors and I had been told I simply had to attend. Well of course I Worrying myself stupid thinking it was my job on the line, had motored the 3 hours or so after the office closed at five to attend this meeting at 8:30, just to be told that the reason I was needed was that the company VP was over from Pittsburgh for two days and had heard about me from a colleague and wanted to meet me. Ten minutes I was in his company before my boss told me I could go now. You can imagine how I felt. Foolishly I threw myself, at past nine back into the car and headed south, back home. I had been on the go since five thirty this morning. I was minging and knackered. I fiddled with the radio and found a station playing some drive time type tunes and drove on. Drinking from a mineral water bottle I hammered down the highway, the music soothing me and making me head feel a little heavy. It was coming on eleven and could feel my eyes straining to keep concentration on the road. The lights of other cars and the signs and streetlamps becoming a bit blurred and dim at times. Then the streetlamps stopped and the road was dark. Still thundering down the road I saw the sign for services, thought to myself. I haven’t eaten. I could sense in my mouth what’bacon’ one would taste like. Hell I could almost smell it as well. Pulling into this small services I saw that apart from a light at the doorway of a hotel and some windows all was still and dark. Oh well, I had a triangular box of sandwiches I’d picked up somewhere, still lying on the seat, A room, a coffee maybe. My pre-packed gourmet service station snack looked like the order of the day. Parking out front, I got out from my car feeling strangely light and quite awake, though not quite, by a fraction, able to focus properly. I took it that I was tired and that bed was what I needed. As I opened the door of the small hotel I was immediately met buy an attractive Woman dressed in what I could only describe really at this time of night as a posh bikini with a sexy fancy net curtain wrapped around her. Odd but how I thought that but that’s as it was. She smiled at me her lips parting slowly forming a knowing smile I couldn’t take my eyes off her. “Hi I’m Giselle,” she said in a heavily European accented voice. “Hi I’m Mike,” I answered. She turned slightly and reached for a light switch above the reception desk to aid in the booking in. As she did her hair lit by the new light from the desk seemed to shine out. Moonlight pale blond and moody is how I would describe it tumbling over a slender elegant neck and down a lithe back. She handed me a book and pen and asked me to sign. I said “ Would you like my card?” “No, not needed yet Mike, your not going anywhere are you?” she smiled broadly and tipped her head coquettishly to one side. I shook my head and laughed briefly “ I’m here for the night that’s for sure” “This way” she beckoned. I followed her down the passage admiring the supple way she moved. Her backside swaying nicely, temptingly looking over her shoulders she said “ It’s ok I’m here for you” and grinned once again that alluring grin. I must admit, it was then that I thought weird but hey the fellow inside the trouser department seemed immediately to take an interest. Well, It had been at least a week. I could hear voices from rooms quietly –almost whispering it seemed. At one point I though they were whispering out to me but I shook my head and walked on. Giselle stopped swiftly and turned to me. She was at a door on the left. As I came up to her she slipped one arm around my waste, the other behind my head pulling my mouth onto hers. My head swam with the lunacy of it all, but I kissed her back, hard. Sensing freshness like the blow of a cool spring breeze over a heather moor, earthy with a vague hint of perfumed sweetness. It was intoxicating. As for my tackle, it was as though all of bloody hell had decided to try and wreck underwear in its bid to escape. Pulling away from my demanding mouth with difficulty. She asked, her smile fading into a serious look. “Do you want me”? I was intoxicated of course I wanted her I grabbed her head and forced my lips back onto her, hard enough to cut her slightly as my tongue tried force its way into her mouth. As easy as removing her lips from a goodnight kiss to a child she stepped back. Eyes drilling into mine. I could feel her look from inside my chest! My heart was pounding. “Do you want me mike. Say that you want Giselle, say, it say it” I would of died rather than not say it at that moment, my whole body was quivering, I was dizzy in the head my crotch was on fire. I wanted her, had to have her now! “I want you, Giselle. I want you now!” I cried with almost childish impatience. Giselle threw open the door and pulled me in after her the door slamming behind me. I could see a big room swathed in mood lighting door in each wall but the bed! A Massive four-poster in what looked like gothic style carved ebony wood taking up the whole of the centre of the room. She pulled me onto the bed grasping and clawing at my clothes. Ripping off my jacket tie and shirt the tearing loud in my ears her nails scratching my skin in the process. The pain was the pain of, lust of passion! I lunged at her missing but tearing the flimsy Net thing that covered her. She. Giselle half laughing almost shouting cried to me “you are mine you are mine I’m going to have you” Fleetingly I thought to myself “ no love, I’m just about to have you” Pushing me onto my back she deftly unzipped and relieved me of both trousers and underwear. Shoes stuck halfway down the legs of the trousers making a thump as they hit the floor at the side of the bed, where they had been discarded. As her mouth descended onto my dripping cock the rush of pleasure as she sucked me in was so intense not only blowing my cock, but my mind too. I grabbed hold of her head, bucking my cock into her mouth hard, she just tightened her lips around it and took it all allowing me to fuck her mouth my eyes closed intense pleasure and lust coursing through every part of my body. I felt arms take hold of my arms and more take hold of my legs the mouth taken away from my cock replaced by more mouths two three more even! I couldn’t stop the pleasure ripping through my body #the feelings were welling up in my balls I wanted to cum so much I was desperate but I was held back from that point expertly. Hands all over my body pulling at my nipples searching out inside my mouth reaching my legs pulling them up all the while mouths sucking and licking driving me mad. Something was forcing his or her finger between my buttocks into my arse and pushing against me. I couldn’t help it, I was going to cum I was going to shoot. As I started to ejaculate I screamed. Giselle called to me immediately Mike look LOOK! I forced open my eyes as the first spurt of my cum was forcing its way out of the end of my cock. In excruciating pleasure, I saw above me floating Giselle naked with blood starting to trickle from her eyes and mouth her face was contorted in a bitter parody of humanity I screamed and screamed but I kept coming. I noticed naked men all around me licking at me touching and pawing. I was repulsed they were grotesque Giselle laughing just floating above my face. I felt water! They were pissing on me over each other but still I was Cumming! The pleasure of the orgasm mixing with the revulsion of what was happening I was reeling. Arms and legs still held I struggled against them all. Biting at me. Trying to kiss me, these men all sweat and vileness, drooling vying to get to my cock! Being licked and sucked ferociously of cum by many of these vile creatures. It was horrific. I was in torment1Finally my cock spurted its last and my mind started to focus on the horror of what was happening. Laughing maniacally Giselle still floated above me mocking. I tore myself away fighting these vile creatures from me. Throwing myself through one of the doors into another room. A huge table with men fucking and sucking each other it wasn’t sex it was disgusting filth. Others were eating stabbing knives into food and meat whilst on around and over the food men fucked an sucked. The noise was awful high-pitched moan and wailing. This was sickness! Another door! I stumbled through into the passage I had come to the room by! Staggering down it I came to the desk at the entrance. A man was there in a suit and tie. Relief that someone normal was in view. Shouted 2 thank god! Thank god! I need to leave now I must get to my car. The man turned to me and as he did so I saw his eyes, well lack of them to sockets and as I stared in horror his skin tightened against his skull distorting and becoming deathlike. “ Oh it’s been a long time. I am the doorman I can welcome you but that is all.” Laughing held thrown back he hands me a bottle of pink champagne “ compliments of the house mike” A cackling loud laugh emanating from him, or it! Grabbing the bottle, I was running for the door throwing myself through it. Looking at what is before me. A woman dressed in a diaphanous top over a bra and pants “ Good evening, I’m Giselle…………..” I cry in horror and turn back to the skeletal man who smiles “ Mike, relax you can book out whenever you want, but you can’t go. I hear a high-pitched tone, a little like television in the old days at shutdown. Very monotonous, one pitch, one line! I feel light, I try and concentrate. Slowly my site clears. I look and see lots of gowned people around a bed with machines. My god! It’s me! It’s a hospital emergency room! I hear someone. A man below me, but beside me? Pulls off a facemask. “ No hope really, How fast did he hit the barrier, 90 mph? No wonder”. The light fades to black I can hear the radio in the back ground It’s the Eagles - Hotel California