315. Pied
Amy decides to linger and listen, purely out of curiosity. The man gives off a sinister air, but something in his voice is strangely soothing. She repositions herself to stay for the long haul, straightening up, laying her left arm across her breasts and placing her right hand so as to shield her nether regions.
“Please,” she says in as dignified a manner as she can manage, “Proceed.”
A glint appears in the man's eyes and he puts his instrument to his mouth. Soon a soothing melody fills the air and Amy can feel her cares drifting away. She barely notices as she allows first her left arm, then her right, to drift down to her sides, exposing her nakedness to the stranger. She leans forward, a dreamy smile slowly creeping across her face.
The man begins dancing a sprightly jig. He dances around Amy and out the door. Without thinking, Amy finds herself following the man, through the portrait gallery, through the Grand Hallway, out the front door, and into the woods. Amy's mind fades to black, aware of nothing but the beautiful melody that fills her ears.
Amy is startled back awake. The melody is gone. She finds her arms in an uncomfortable position behind her back, unable to move. Her legs are similarly immobile. There's something in her mouth. Looking around, she realizes that she is suspended in the air in a strange bare room. A mirror strategically placed against the wall to her right reveals the tableau. Amy is encased in a rubber suit, her arms and legs hog-tied behind her. She is suspended in the air by an elaborate system of ropes. Her mouth is gagged with an O-Ring. A spreader had been placed between her knees, and a slight draft reveals that her rubber suit has an opening at the crotch. She involuntarily clenches her buttocks and discovers, to her chagrin, that some foreign object has been lodged in her butt. A sound causes her to cock her head up. The strange man has just entered the room through a wooden doorway. He still wears his cloak, but is otherwise naked. He holds his tumescent manhood in his right hand and grins at Amy knowingly.
“Well,” thinks Amy to herself, “That got weird fast.”
Amy has a rather unusual night from that point on. It isn't entirely unpleasant, and awakens a few desires that Amy would have liked to explore further at some point in the future, except that the mysterious stranger uses the hypnotizing power of his music to make Amy hop into a river (still bound and encased in her rubber suit). Amy drowns, removing all evidence of the piper's escapades.
Amy is in no condition to continue this adventure or her life.