LOGINThe Only Room Without Eyes
Ladina
"Tell me again there are no cameras in here," I whispered.
Oliver held up a lantern in the small study. "Nothing," he said. "I searched twice. I even took the clock apart."
Gabriel stood behind me. "I searched it a third time," he added. "I checked every floorboard."
I believed them, but I was still terrified to walk in. We just wanted one room where the stranger couldn't watch us or tell us what to do.
Finally, I stepped inside. Gabriel locked the door, and Oliver started a fire in the stove. Gabriel brought blankets and made a bed on the floor.
We sat down together by the fire. "I keep thinking about the video," I said. I am so scared. "I feel completely lost. "I don't know who I am right now," I whispered.
Oliver looked at me gently. "You don't have to know what to do all the time if you don't want us here. Just tell us what you want. We can stay, or we can leave."
Gabriel agreed. They left the choice completely up to me.
"Stay," I told them. "Both of you."
Oliver kissed me, and then Gabriel did too. I felt surrounded by their warmth. But suddenly, I panicked because I couldn't see the door. "Wait," I said.
They stopped right away and pulled back.
"I'm okay," I explained, breathing hard. "I don't want you to stop. I just need you to go slow. I need to see you both."
“I am here,” Oliver said.
“I am also here." Gabriel said
I want to feel you everywhere, i moaned
They listened to exactly what I needed. I moaned at their touch and kisses.
Gabriel bent me over and started fucking me from behind as I sucked Oliver's thick dick. When he was done, Oliver mounted, and I let out a loud cry; his dick is massive, and my whole body started shaking. His thrust was deep and satisfying.
" Please don't stop....fuck me harder, own every inch of me" i growled
Oliver pinned me, he thrusts was deep and brutal.
We climaxed together.
Nobody had ever cared for me like that before. We spent the night wrapped in blankets, holding each other. I felt really warm.
The next morning, we woke up early to check the basement for the stranger's instructions. Gabriel went first. He had locked the basement door himself days ago and kept the key in his pocket. He unlocked it easily.
The basement was freezing. On top of the broken power generator, there was a typed piece of paper. Gabriel held the lantern close so we could read it together.
It said, "INSTRUCTION ONE." Last night was a good start. Tonight, leave the study door open.
We all froze in horror.
"That's impossible," Gabriel said, his voice shaking. "I searched that room myself."
"I know you did," Oliver said. His face was completely pale.
Oliver had searched the room twice. Gabriel had searched it a third time. But somehow, someone had still been watching us in the dark.
Green, Yellow, RedLadina "Nobody should touch it," Oliver warned us.He was standing up high on the arm of the couch. He held his bright lantern in one hand. His face was only a few inches away from the ceiling beam. "If this camera is turned on, and we cover it up, the stranger might count that as destroying it," Oliver explained carefully. "You both read the typed page in the basement. They will punish us if we break the cameras. Gabe, please put the heavy iron poker down.""I am just holding it," Gabriel argued defensively."You are holding it like you want to smash something with it," Oliver pointed out.Gabriel did not put the heavy metal tool down, but he did not swing it, either. A small muscle twitched angrily in his jaw. "Is the camera turned on right now?" Gabriel asked.Oliver used his finger to trace the thin black wire. He followed it to where it disappeared right into the stone wall."No," Oliver answered. "The wire is cut completely clean, just like the wires in the
The Girl in the DrawingLadina "Gabriel. Gabriel, please wake up," I called out, panicking in the dark.Before his eyes even opened, his hand reached out and grabbed my wrist. He held it very hard. He was ready to protect me. Then, he blinked and saw my face in the dim light. His tight grip immediately went soft. "What is it?" he asked quickly. "What happened?""It is the study," I said. I was shaking so much that I could barely get the words out of my mouth. "The wooden door is wide open. The small stove is lit and burning. Somebody was just in there."He did not even pause to think. He was up on his feet before I could finish my sentence. He leaned over and woke his brother. Suddenly, all three of us were running down the hallway. Gabriel ran first, holding the iron poker in his hand. Oliver ran right behind him, carrying the bright lantern to light our way. I followed behind both of them, running only in my socks. The wooden floor was freezing against my feet.When we reached th
The Quiet Between TouchesLadina"We should just burn it," Gabriel said. His voice was full of anger. "We should burn the whole house. The walls, the floor, everything inside it.""And then where do we sleep?" Oliver asked. He did not even look up from the tin can of food he was opening. "Do we sleep outside in the freezing snow?"It was eight thirty in the morning, and nobody had touched their coffee yet. The typed piece of paper was on the kitchen counter. We all stared at it like it was a dangerous snake that might bite us. Tonight, leave the study door open. It was just a few short words. But I had read those words so many times that they did not even look like real words anymore. They just looked like a terrible promise."They just want to get a reaction out of us," Oliver said calmly. "That is all this game is about. They want to see what we will do.""Then I will show them exactly what I will do," Gabriel yelled. He slammed his fist down on the marble counter. He hit it so har
The Only Room Without EyesLadina "Tell me again there are no cameras in here," I whispered.Oliver held up a lantern in the small study. "Nothing," he said. "I searched twice. I even took the clock apart."Gabriel stood behind me. "I searched it a third time," he added. "I checked every floorboard."I believed them, but I was still terrified to walk in. We just wanted one room where the stranger couldn't watch us or tell us what to do.Finally, I stepped inside. Gabriel locked the door, and Oliver started a fire in the stove. Gabriel brought blankets and made a bed on the floor.We sat down together by the fire. "I keep thinking about the video," I said. I am so scared. "I feel completely lost. "I don't know who I am right now," I whispered.Oliver looked at me gently. "You don't have to know what to do all the time if you don't want us here. Just tell us what you want. We can stay, or we can leave."Gabriel agreed. They left the choice completely up to me."Stay," I told them. "Bot
Ladina The living room now felt incredibly dangerous. I stood perfectly still, staring at the tablet on the kitchen island. I couldn't stop reading the red words on the screen: I have hours of this video. Do exactly what I say, or I will send it to James.Gabriel lost his temper first. He slammed his iron poker onto the counter, right next to the tablet. "I'll kill them," he yelled. "I will hunt down whoever is doing this.""Gabe, stop," Oliver said calmly. He didn't grab a weapon. Instead, he stepped forward to look closely at the black-and-white video playing on the screen.I forced myself to look, too. The video showed the couch, the fireplace, and the blankets. It was from our first night without power, when the three of us had huddled together to stay warm and let our guard down."You can't hunt them, Gabriel," Oliver explained. "The video signal is very strong. That means the person has a power source hidden somewhere on the property. They didn't walk back out into the freezing
Ladina Before we could understand what was going on, the front door quickly opened and slammed shut like a gunshot. Nobody came inside. Someone had opened the door just long enough to let the snowy wind blow in and threw a small, black case onto the floor. Then, they locked the door again from the outside.I knew what this meant right away. The snowstorm wasn't what was keeping us trapped. Someone else was in control of the locks.Oliver walked over to the black case slowly. He bent down to look at it without touching it. Gabriel reacted differently. He walked over and kicked it hard. He started swearing loudly at the door, the ceiling, and whoever might be listening to us. He was incredibly angry.While the brothers argued, I turned and left to clear my head. I walked down the dark hallway, found the small closet under the stairs, and went inside.I tried to calm down by counting my breaths. About fifteen minutes later, the doorknob turned. Gabriel stood in the doorway holding a fl







