Mary’s Sleepers-Part 1Mary owns a large home. She and her fifth husband are obviously very wealthy. They’ve lived in the neighborhood for 5 years now. Interestingly, 3 of her 5 husbands have come and gone in the 5 year span. Neighbors know Mary as an acquaintance. And they’ve never met her most recent husband. Folks don’t even know his name. Mary has 2 teenage daughters. They also seem to stay to themselves. Well, this unfamiliarity ends Saturday night when Mary and her 5th husband and her 2 teenage daughters host a neighborhood party.
Invitations for the party were sent last month and all were returned with a “yes”. Mary is expecting about 20 people. A total of 6 couples and their children will arrive between 7 and 8 o’clock Saturday night. Mary insisted that the children also come along. The invitations said: “If the kids become tired there are plenty of places to sleep”. While the neighborhood parents did not know Mary that well the kids knew her very well. Mary occasionally filled in as a substitute teacher and was very popular with the children.
Part time arrived. It’s 7 o’clock and every thing is set. The first two floors of Mary’s house were elegantly furnished. A large gray velvet couch was featured in the living room. Two huge gray velvet chairs faced the couch. The television was a 6-foot wide screen. The dining room was decorated with huge dish carrying cabinets. A large table was expanded to 12 feet. Curiously, nothing was on the table which was surprising considering a party was about to start. In fact, no food was cooking. There were no snacks or drinks displayed for the guests. What kind of party might this be?
The party would take place on the first floor. (Or would it?) Upstairs were 6 bedrooms. Each bedroom had a huge bed, big enough for at least several adults each. The bedrooms were absent of dressers, tables, or desks. Beds only. Each bedroom had a huge walk-in closet. For the moment they were all padlocked. By the way, one could not help but notice the thick fur bedspreads. One-half dozen beds. Two of them were covered in combinations of ultra smooth black mink, another in thick silky gray and silver fox, and one more in warm and luxurious brown sable. Two other beds were covered in the heaviest and thickest raccoon spread you could imagine. Finally, one bedroom had a bed buried in thick white satin comforters, no fur, just the thick silken sheets.
Another obvious ornament on each fur or satin bedspread was a large glass ash tray containing a pack of cigarettes and a gold lighter. The ash tray(s) were sitting about one foot from the pillows of each bed.
Mary and her 2 daughters looked absolutely gorgeous. The outfits each were wearing were incredibly sexy. Mary wore a blue silk dress that swung freely at her knees. She wore white satin high heel shoes. They really looked sharp. Her silky light blue stockings would certainly catch attention of the guys (and maybe the gals). Her blouse was rich baby blue satin that billowed around her arms. The blouse wrapped her wrists tightly with a thick satin banding. Mary has rich brunette hair that rests on her shoulders. She must have conditioned that hair a dozen times. Her daughters love to run their fingers through their mom’s hair. As long as Mary can remember her daughters told her hair was so smooth. And it was!
Mary’s daughters are 17 and 15. Ashley is 17 and she’s unmistakingly identifiable by her thick blonde locks that hang to her waste. Tonight she’s wearing blue mink bell bottoms and a white satin tunic that hangs to her thighs. Ashley is tall, about 5 foot 9 inches. She has heavy light blue make up smudged across her eyelids and her lipstick is a similar color. Teenagers…always trying to make a statement.
Cindy is just as beautiful as Ashley. Her hair is just as long as her sisters but a deep brunette color. Ashley is wearing gray satin pajamas. Yup! She looks like she’s ready for bed.
So where is Mary’s husband? He’s about to be put to sleep. That’s right. The purpose of this party is for Mary and her beautiful daughters to fill the empty 6 beds. The first bed already contains one victim and it’s Mary’s husband. Earlier in the day he received a “treatment” from Mary. And now he lay dozing beneath a sable blanket in one of the bedrooms.
Mary’s sweet deep feminine voice is heard: “Ashley, make sure dad is asleep will you? Our guests are about to arrive.”
“OK, mom. I’ll smother him in my hair.” Ashley gleefully returns.
Ashley walks up the stairs and walks toward her dad and sits beside him on the sable covered bed. Mary’s treatment rendered her husband euphoric and he sleeps with a smile on his face. Ashley pulls the sable blanket off his body and looks at the soaking stained gray satin underwear he’s wearing. Ashley smiles at her dad’s wetness and pulls the sable blanket over him wrapping him tightly. Ashley smiles at her dad and tells him “sweet dreams”. And then the thick heavy silky hair with an unusual smell settles on dad’s face. Ashley gently rubs her silken blonde hair all around her dad’s face. She tucks her hair beneath his head making a perfect face wrap.
And there her dad goes. His buttocks hops off the satin sheeted bed and into the sable blanket. And then again. And then again only higher. Several times and he arches his back keeping his throbbing manhood pressing his satin underwear against the sable blanket. He releases a river of warmth into his underwear then settles slowly into the mattress. Now quietly his body goes still and a deep sleep has possessed his mind. He’s totally numb. Ashley smoothly releases her satin head of hair from that face wrap. She smiles at her dad and walks out of the bedroom turning to him to say “sweet dreams” then closes the door. Before she returns downstairs she stops at her mothers bedroom. She grabs one of several hair brushes and combs her hair back to it’s original full silky sheen.
By the time Ashley returns downstairs the first guests have arrived. Mary, Ashley, and Cindy all meet Mr. And Mrs. Jones and their two young teenage boys. Mary asks Ashley to escort the Jones family to the living room where each will sit on the gray velvet couch. The Jones family are completely mesmerized by Ashley’s soothing and caring voice and the look and smell of her silky hair. They would follow her to the end of the earth by the time she sits them in the living room. None of them asked about food or drink. They just sat while Ashley turned her long hair toward them so they could just stare at the mesmerizing head of hair.
And now Mary welcomes the Smith family. Mr. And Mrs. Smith have been dying to meet Mary and her husband. Mary lights a cigarette as the Smith family (including their 2 10-year old twin girls) walk into the entrance way of Mary’s home. Mary releases the smoke straight up in the air. The smoke has an unusual smell and an appealing silky gray lustrous density. Mr. Smith begins to ask where Mary’s husband is and then he turns his head upward to watch the plume of dense gray smoke rising toward the ceiling. Mrs. Smith says to Mary, “your hair is so incredible. What conditioner do you use?” Mary just smiles and turns her head so that her ultra silky head of hair faces Mr. And Mrs. Smith. She shakes her hair and instantly Mr. and Mrs. Smith begin to doze off. Their heads have become heavy with a warm feeling surging through their bodies. Mary releases her silky volume smoke into their faces totally relaxing them.
Just as Mr. and Mrs. Smith receive their dreamy treatment, Cindy has mesmerized the 2 girls with her sleepy smelling long smooth hair. Cindy invites both of them to go upstairs and “play”. “Maybe you could show Mr. and Mrs. Smith to their beds Cindy,” Mary says firmly. All four members of the Smith family slowly walk up the stairs following Cindy’s long satiny hair. Cindy guides the smitten Smith family into the first bedroom on the right at the top of the stairs. The mindset of the each Smith is sleep. They each are so sleepy. “Take your clothes off and each of you get into bed,” Cindy says politely and she leaves the room. After a few minutes the Smith family has each crawled under black mink. The 2 girls never got there clothes off, they just collapsed after smelling Cindy’s hair.
Meanwhile, in the living room Mary joins Ashley. Ashley is now smoking. The Jones family are in sensory overload. Their buttocks are rubbing smooth gray velvet while their eyes have settled on either the silken head of hair draped behind Ashley or the long smooth gray streams of smoke now exhaled from both Mary and Ashley’s lips. Mrs. Jones is falling asleep while the men in the family are becoming very excited. Cindy walks into the room and lights up a cigarette. Then the doorbell rings. “Smoke them and bring them upstairs girls,” Mary says as she heads to the doorway.
Cindy looks lovingly at the two teenage boys and blows a deep soft white plume of smoke into each of their faces. The boys eyes are soothed and gently fall shut. Cindy grabs each of them by their private areas and lifts them off the velvet couch. She guides them through the kitchen to another set of stairs and after a few clumsy minutes she has put them both to bed. Once their in bed she strips them leaving their hard manhood exposed to be wrapped in silver fox.
Ashley has a more difficult time. Mrs. Jones has awakened from the temporary anesthetic and begins to fight Ashley. Ashley douses Mrs. Jones face in heaven scented cigarette smoke. The cloud of softness around Mrs. Jones is awesome. Mrs. Jones fight was only temporary and soon she falls face forward into Ashley’s soothing scented satin hair. Mr. Jones was easy, one whiff of smoke and he slept like a baby. Ashley’s smooth hands reached into Mr. Jones pants and he was “pulled” upstairs to join his two boys already tucked into bed.
Mrs. Jones was too gassed to go upstairs. Ashley just let her sit on the velvet couch. Cindy just came down from upstairs and joined Ashley. Both young ladies sat on each side of Mrs. Jones blowing more and more smoke into her eyes. Mrs. Jones may never awaken from the heavy smothering.
All this time Mary stood in the doorway with Mr. and Mrs. Pole. Mary was able to quickly mesmerize each of them with a lustrous blow of smoke. Then she spoke small talk for a few minutes while blowing 5 or 6 ultra silky blows of smoke that left a light gray dust on Mr. and Mrs. Pole from their chests to their faces. Mary said calmly to each, “There’s a lovely bed I made for you at the top of the stairs and to your left. Go upstairs and take off your clothes and climb into bed. Do you understand me?” Mary said lovingly. They each nodded then slowly stumbled up the stairs and turned left out of Mary’s sight.
Ashley walks slowly toward her mom who waits in the entrance way of her house for the next victim to arrive. Ashley tells her mom that Mrs. Jones has been wasted. Mary knows that means she’s in an irrecoverably deep sleep. “OK, put her in my fur closet. You’ll never get her upstairs. Give her a furring first!”
Ashley smiles and returns to the living room and tells Cindy to strip Mrs. Jones clothes off. Cindy does that quickly and Ashley returns with a mink wrap that she surrounds Mrs. Jones with. She takes a fur hat, smokes it, then places it over Mrs. Jones head. Finally, Ashley and Cindy thoroughly smoke a sable boa and wrap it around Mrs. Jones neck. “Wait a minute!” says Mary who just returned to the living room. Mary takes a mink ball, about the size of tennis ball from a drawer in the kitchen, and lifts the mink wrap around Mrs. Jones naked body and places the mink ball firmly against her vagina. “OK, now place her in the fur closet girls.” Mary says with her hands on hips spewing one last gust of knock out smoke into Mrs. Jones face. Ashley and Cindy pull her almost frozen body about 20 feet to a walk in closet. The closet is filled with thick sable coats each sprayed with a sleepy scented perfume. Mrs. Jones now rests on a satin rugged floor beneath the hanging coats wrapped in mink and her thighs tightly squeezing the mink tennis ball. Mary slams the closet door shut leaving Mrs. Jones in dark (satin) silence.
The doorbell rings and rings. Mary and the girls have been so busy. Ashley arrives at the front door with cigarette in hand to meet Mr. and Mrs. White and their 3 lovely children. They each walk into the entrance way and bewitching Ashley delivers a plume of beautiful smoke into each of their unsuspecting faces. Before they can get out of the way Mary and Cindy arrive to provide more clouded face deliveries of satiny odorous sleeping smoke. Cindy releases a super dense cloud of rich sweet smelling sleep into each of the kids faces. They wave their hands through the air to get the smoke out of their faces. Cindy just turns her head so that her long hair keeps the smoke in their face. Then Cindy and Ashley wrap each child in a heavenly soft blanket of their hair. The tripletts knees buckle as they tumble toward the floor into a deep sleep right. Mary has just blown the deepest and silkiest smoke she can blow into Mr. and Mrs. White’s faces. Each becomes still and lifeless. Mary says to Ashley and Cindy, “Girls get them to bed. Here come so more guests.” Somehow Ashley and Cindy with some help from their mom get the 5 White’s upstairs. Now the girls can strip them and get them beneath a white satin comforter.
The doorbell rings again. Mary releases a silky plume of smoke toward the doorway as she approaches her next guest. The enthusiastic Ms. Parker arrives. She was invited by Mary because she’s single and Mary knows so many people that maybe Jane (Parker) could be hooked up with someone. At least that’s what Ms. Parker thought. Mary greeted Ms. Parker then inhaled deeply on her cigarette while reaching back to tie her hair in a bun. Ms. Parker was shocked by all the cigarette smoke that blanketed the entrance way to Mary’s home. “I didn’t know you smoked Mary?” a bewildered (from the smoky smell) Ms. Parker said.
Mary looked at Ms. Parker with a cold stare thinking only about her next silken blow of sleeping smoke. She released it into the gabbing Ms. Parker’s face. Before Ms. Parker could say anything (more) Mary turned her head and plunked her silken hair bun into Jane’s face. More specifically, her nose. Mary’s hair was sprayed with an ether and mink oil combination spray. Her hair felt super smooth but smelled like an extraordinary heavy perfume. Ms. Parker quickly saw little sparkles in her eyes as she began to faint. Briefly, Mary released her palm of
silky hair from Ms. Parker’s nose and released a silky smooth whiff of sleeping smoke into her face. She finished the silky plume blowing it smoothly into Ms. Parker’s eyes. Then back into the hair bun. In a few moments Ms. Parker had a head that felt like a bowling ball. Dense and heavy. “Ready for sleep?” Mary quizzed Ms. Parker and she nodded her head slightly agreeing with Mary that she wanted a bed to lay on.
The final guests were not in sight so Mary guided Jane Parker up the stairs and put her beneath black mink. Ashley and Cindy were still stripping the White family when their mom asked them to strip Ms. Parker. Quickly each teenage beauty draped heavy white satin over the White family then departed their room to take care of Ms. Parker. Mary returned downstairs.
All the beds were filled except Mary’s husband needed company. The last group would be guided to accompany him. The James family arrived at 8 o’clock. Mary wreaked with sleepy smelling smoke and an ether edged perfume. Ashley and Cindy had returned downstairs by now. Mary smoked each of their heads of luxurious hair to dull the super shine but increase the silken texture (and smell) of each set of locks. The James family, including 2 young teenage girls, were instantly intoxicated walking in the front doorway. Quickly, Mary shut the door behind them and Mary smoked Mrs. James while Ashley threw her hair around Mr. James wrapping his face in a sleepy silken blanket. Cindy swayed her soft white smoke back-and-forth across the young girls face. They smiled at Cindy as she promised to send them each to Disneyland.
The James family was quickly anesthetized and guided upstairs. The two kids were stripped by Cindy and put to bed with Ms. Parker. Meanwhile Mary and Ashley took Mr. and Mrs. James to the bed Mary’s husband occupied and raped each them tossing their clothing in the corner of the room then pushing each beneath the fur covered bed.
