"Don't be afraid." He whispered, as he gently laid her down upon his bed. "I promise, I'm not going to hurt you." He placed a kiss upon her forehead, and then walked away. However he soon came back, carrying two black silk scarves. Her body trembled, as he sauntered back over to her. The burning lust, within his eyes, was accompanied only by a wicked smile. Feeling nothing but uncertainty, her heart rate increased as well as her breathing.

"W-What are you going to do with those?" She whimpered.

"Shh.." he whispered. "Just relax, I'm going to take care of you." He took the one scarf, and lightly tied her wrists to the headboard. As he did so, his eyes stared into her's the whole time as he gave her a slight smirk. Her breathing became even more rapid, as she was she became terrified, yet aroused at the same time.

What he was attempting seemed frightening, but strangely, also erotic. He then he took the other scarf, and slowly tied It over her eyes, completely blindfolding her. Fearful of the idea of being literally kept int the dark, she slowly started to hyperventilate.

"Pl-please!" She cried. "I'm scared. I have hardly any experience, and the only experience that I had was with the genie. But technically, that was just a dream." A tear soon escaped her left eye, but she soon felt his fingers gently wipe it away.

"There's no reason to be afraid." He whispered. "Believe me, I know exactly what I am doing. I'm going to share a secret with you, the submissive is the one with all the power. True the dominant takes total control. But it is the submissive who's needs are being taken care of, you don't have to do anything. I'm covering you eyes to block your sense of sight, that will only intensify your sense of touch."

"Then why are you retraining me?" She asked.

"Why are you not trying to break free from your restraints." He cooed. "I hardly restrained you at all. You see my dear, fairies, are like muses. In fact, I guess you could say we inspire. Some children are able to see us. But as they grow older they only remember us, if at all, as their imaginary friends. Though I was never the type of fairy, that inspired children. I preferred grown women."

"What are you talking about?" Hope asked. "I don't understand."

"You see I, like some of my other brethren, are the embodiment of every dark sexual desire." He explained. "A few of us have been every woman's darkest fantasy, that many women would never want to admit, not even to yourselves. Like the way you-yourself, secretly desired to be tied up, and dominated."

Feeling as though her darkest thoughts were now on total display, she began to blush. "H-how do you know that?"

"As I said I know all of your hidden desires, locked away, even from your own conscience mind." He told her. "Then again, you probably do know that those dark fantasies are there. You just feel too ashamed to admit to any of them. Because society has told you that such feelings are wrong. But in truth, it is not emotions, and desires are evil. It's what you do with them. We are what inspires the dark seductive villains in art, literature, music, mythology, and more recently, multi-media. Mankind has refereed to my brother's and I as an Incubus, while our female counterparts are referred to as a Succubus."

"You-you're a demon?" She cried, as her body was not trembling in fear.

"Relax, don't worry my dear." He said in a soothing whisper. "I can assure you that neither I, nor any dark fairy, am a demon. It was an unjust title given to us, by those who didn't understand us. We are beings who possess great power, plus we have inspired many to explore their sexuality. The very few of your kind who knew about us, feared us. We were misunderstood, and wrongfully assumed to be associated with the devil. But keep in mind that man's first sin was being ashamed of his own nudity. In fact most paintings in the Sistine Chapel, in Rome, depict naked people in heaven. Yet all of the clothed people in hell."

"Why are you telling me all of this?" She asked.

"Because my love." He replied. "I want you to know that I more, than know how to truly pleasure a woman. In fact, one might say that many times, my kind have written many of the books on it."

Still not being able to see anything, she soon felt his hot breath against her left ear.

"You may be my future queen, my equal by my side." He said in a seductive whisper. "But in the bedroom, you will be my toy, my special Lillie plaything. And I think you should know, that I take very good care of all my toys."

All of his toys?

"Why?" She growled. "Do you have a lot of them?"

"Jealous are we?' He chuckled. "I did at one time, after all, it was my reason for existence. And I will admit, I loved my purpose for being. But now you are my only one. Once a fairy falls in love, either a fairy of darkness or a fairy of light, they are bound to their beloved for all eternity. I promise you Hope, I could never touch another woman beside you—human or Fae. For you gave me a heart, and then you stole it from me."

Is he serious? Who the hell does this creep thin he is?

"You've got to be kidding me." She replied. He just began to chuckle.

"Pretentious, yes." He replied. "But not any less true." She said nothing, as his arrogance only made her even angrier.

"Nothing to add?" He asked. "Very well, then it's time to play." With that he grabbed the neckline of her gown, She was horrified to hear it be ripped it open, in one fell swoop.

"No!" She cried. "Please don't do this!"

She was now tied up, blind folded, and completely naked. When he had put her in the gown earlier, he failed to give her any form of undergarment. Now she knew why.

"Give in, and let go." He cooed. "Trust me. Relax, and enjoy yourself. I have something special that will help you"

She soon felt him get up off the bed, as she heard him walk away. However he never left the room, but she could hear him getting something. Was he going to drug her? If so, why would a powerful fairy feel the need to drug her? She could soon hear him walking back towards her. she then felt the bed dip down, as he sat down beside her. The next thing she heard, was a cap being screwed off a bottle.

"This is an ancient massage oil." He told her. "It'll help you relax, as it will lower your inhibitions. There's an old saying, 'The mind is strong, but the flesh is weak.' I guess you could say that this, will help to relax the flesh."

She could hear him pour some type of liquid out of the bottle. Pretty soon, he began to firmly yet gently rub the oil into her naked body. As he did, every erogenous zone in her body began to heat up. He started at her shoulders, and then slowly made his way down to her breasts. As he kneaded them, she began to moan. Then more he touched her, the more her body wanted him. But her mind wanted nothing of him.

If the mind is the intellectual part of the body, than why must it almost always lose out to our body's desires? She wondered. Why do we seem to think more with our bodies, instead of with our brains.

She soon felt light kisses upon her belly, as his oily hands massaged their way down to her inner thighs. He then gently spread her legs open. She began to wonder, whether he had planned to orally pleaser her. However, instead of that, she heard more oil bing poured from the bottle. Soon she heard his hands rubbing together. To her surprise, he began to lightly massage the opening between her legs. Hope let out a loud gasp, as the rubbed the hot soothing oil into her folds. An aching burning sensation of desire, was about to erupt with in her sacred walls. The pleasure he was giving her, was almost unbearable. She couldn't control herself, as began to moan uncontrollably.

"That is my love." He whispered. "Give into you your desires. Give in to me, and all that I have to offer you. Make your wish! Wish to be mine forever!"

She really didn't want to give in, but she was losing the will to fight. He was turning her own desires against her. Then, all of a sudden, she remembered something he had said earlier.

That is why your father had to capture him tonight. I could not he close to him, because we are both Fae creatures that had an equal claim to you. If I had been in the same room, the consequences would have been irreversible.

"NO!" She cried. "Get the fuck away from me! Stop touching me! I wil not wish to be yours! I wish-I wish the genie free!"

"NO!" Cried the dark fairy, as she could feel him scurry off the bed. "You have no idea what you've just done!"

As he had said earlier, the restraints had not been that binding. She was able to loosen them easily, as she soon ripped the blindfold off of her. Hope quickly grabbed the sheet, and covered herself. To her astonishment, the lid of the iron flask burst out of the top. Green smoke came billowing out, as the genie materialize as he had been freed of his prison. She must have been the first thing that he seemed to have noticed, as he immediately smiled at her.

"YOU!" Cried the dark fairy in anger as he stared at the genie. The genie then looked towards the dark fairy, he soon had a look of terror in hers eyes.

"NO!" Cried the genie, as he turned towards her once again. "HOPE! What have you done?" He reached out to her, but all of a sudden, both beings turned to smoke. Hope couldn't believe her eyes! The genie's green smoke, and the dark fairy's black smoke, both got sucked into the flask at the time.

As quickly as she could, Hope wrapped the bed sheet around her body. She saw the lid on the floor and ran over to get it. After immediately grabbing the flask as well, she shoved it into the top of the flask, before either one of theme could escape. Hope then made her way over to the red stained glass window, and opened the glass pane.

As she looked down, and stared into the nothingness of the void below, she wondered if she could actually bring herself to do it. But then she remembered how they both manipulated her mind, and her body. And how the people she loved the most, were killed because of them. The dark fairy had murdered her family, and the genie had made her fall in love with a man that wasn't even real. To Hope it was a no brainer. She soon opened her hand, and let the flask fall into the void below.

Now, how the hell do I get out of here this castle? She wondered, as she headed towards the door.

All of a sudden there was a loud explosion. As Hope turned around, a powerful looking being burst through the window. As he stood their in all of his glory, she couldn't believe eyes. He was beautiful, in fact he could put any mythological god to shame.

"We don't know why we were so afraid of becoming one being." The gorgeous man said with a triumphant smile. "We have never felt better, or more powerful, than we do now. Two powerful Fae beings becoming one. You really didn't think you could get rid of us that easily, did you? Our beautiful Hope! Now you shall be loved by us! We are for you, and you are for us!"