Walters Paradise

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Chapter 10



Alex made his way up to his room as soon as Harry decided to call it a night. Elle was already inside brushing her hair before bed. When Elle looked back at him she still had her make-up on. “So are you still going to try and tell me I’m conceited?” Elle looked back at the mirror.



Alex sighed with an amused look, “No I’m not. You aren’t conceited I was just playing with your mind.”



Elle looked back at him, “That’s right. Go on.” She smiled.



A laugh escaped him, “I am always wrong… you are always right.” His sarcasm was evident.



Nodding Elle smiled, “At least now you know your place.”



He sat down on the bed with a heavy sigh, “Tomorrow isn’t going to be easy.”



Elle looked back at him before getting up to come closer, “I know it won’t, but you’ll do fine.” Elle assured him.



Alex nodded, “I’ve never had to do sexual things to men, and now that I’m here it seems to be the thing Walter enjoys putting me through. It’s not fair.” Alex shook his head as he stared at his knees.



The red walls seemed to contrast against Alex’s eyes, “If you need anything to help you get through it I can help you.” Elle offered.



“Like what?” Alex looked at her.



Elle shrugged, “Maybe some advice or support or something?”



“Advice on how to give a blowjob? You’d be able to give that kind of advice?” Alex looked amused.



Elle rolled her eyes, “Look, just close the back of your throat so he can’t gag you. It helps.” Elle told him.



Alex nodded, “I’ll remember that.”



“I think you and I should probably get some sleep.” Elle told him as she got up and headed for her side of the bed.



Alex got into his side of bed and stared at the ceiling for at least an hour. Eventually he fell asleep along side Elle.



***





Angela was fast asleep by the time Harry arrived. As he got into bed he looked at her face; she resembled his wife so much, and he knew that was his own personal Hell for the moment. It seemed to him Angela was fairly secure around him, but part of him knew how easy she could turn in the other direction.



Harry rolled onto his back and closed his eyes; Harry didn’t dream anymore; in this place it seemed he only ever had nightmares. It was one of the few things Harry used to look forward to on Earth. The pits of Hell took away from him every little pleasure he ever had when he was alive.



It made Harry wonder how his wife was; perhaps she was in a much better place. God, he hoped she was in a better place. All this time Harry just wanted a regular family; he had his chance, and it came and went before he could really appreciate it. Time seemed to rob him, and it was making him wonder what he had left to lose.



Angela began to stir beside him, and her muttering filled the air, “Daddy… don’t…” Harry’s heart was breaking to hear that come from her lips.



Harry ran his fingers through her soft brown hair and realized how much she even felt like his wife. “Angela, it’s just a dream.” Harry murmured.



Opening her eyes quickly she looked at Harry, “I-I didn’t mean to wake you. I’m sorry.” She apologized to him as she stiffened.



Harry smiled and shook his head, “I’m not upset. Just try to go back to sleep.” His fingers were still stroking her hair gently making her relax.



Before long Angela was silent. Harry closed his eyes and decided now was as good a time as any to get some shut eye. When morning came he would surely still be weary as usual.



***





Lisa spent the night in the living room; she didn’t feel much need to stay alone in her own room again. All she could think about was Kauffman; what he put her through was haunting her even in death. The strangest part was the whole game wasn’t affecting her in any negative way at all.



Feeling her arm she noted all the needle puncture holes were healed up; it didn’t make any sense as to why. Perhaps it was Walters will she be in pristine shape. Lisa didn’t know much about Walter, but just knowing what went on at the Wishhouse was enough to make her stomach churn. The abuse and depression had led him to this life of pain and misery. She felt genuinely bad for him.



For years Lisa had listened to the Walter Sullivan murder spree wondering who would do such a horrible thing; now she was sympathizing with the criminal. All Lisa had known about Walter was that he attended her University at the same time as her. They were both studying different subjects so she had no real ties to him, but she vaguely remembered seeing his photographs in the newspaper.



What made the least amount of sense to her was what he was looking for from them all; from what she gathered he was looking for a family, but making each other have sex he could never achieve that goal. It made no sense at all. It was a shame that someone had to be so confused all the time.



Lisa heard foot steps walking slowly from the hallway; it was likely Walter judging by the speed. Closing her eyes Lisa listened as they came inside the room she was lying inside. Walters foot steps were all she could focus on as she listened to him approach the couch.



Her heart thudded in her chest; why was he here? Was he going to hurt her just like Kauffman? Lisa could hardly think straight as complete silence filled the air; he was staring at her, and she could just feel his icy gaze upon her slender body. Lisa had to convince herself to remain calm as Walter hadn’t moved from his place.



Lisa managed to count to one hundred in her head before Walter moved to sit down in an armchair across from her. Now she was going to have to pretend even longer if he was just going to sit there. It didn’t make any sense how a man who could inhumanly kill over twenty one people including him could be so observant of her without wanting to hurt her.



Part of Lisa knew Walter was a cold-blooded killer, but the other part of her would never forget the tears in his eyes as he spoke about his own experiences as an orphan. Somehow his tale had touched her heart, and she wasn’t entirely sure why. On the ultimate plus side, he was the one who pulled her out of that horrifying pit of Hell she could have spent her entire after-life inside.



Why the Hell was he still sitting there? Was he waiting for her to wake up or something so they could talk? Lisa had nothing to say to him; she didn’t know what one would talk about with Walter. Perhaps she could just take a peek at him if she was careful enough.



Opening one eye slowly she noticed he had his head resting against the back of the chair with his eyes closed. It almost felt as if he was watching over her while she slept. It made her feel warm inside.



Looking him over she thought about how he looked. His purple bloodstained coat was definitely a look that suited him strangely. Underneath he wore a black T-shirt and khaki pants that seemed so plain compared to who he was. As she looked up at his face she got a good look at him. The long dark blonde hair looked so soft, but touching it might be a mistake. His facial features were strong and soft at the same time, but she liked that about him a lot. His stubble was a rather nice feature on him; it made him less of a baby face. She knew under those heavy eyelids were beautiful green eyes that could throw anyone off who knew the monster inside.



Closing her eyes once more Lisa felt safe for the first time since she had first arrived at the house. Perhaps Walter wasn’t as evil as everyone made him out to be; to her, he seemed fairly harmless… at least so far.



***



When morning came, Lisa woke up to see Walter staring at the ceiling intently. Sitting up she rubbed her eyes and groaned softly. His attention shifted to her as he straightened up in the chair. Lisa slowly looked over at Walter who was still staring at her. “Good morning.” Lisa wasn’t sure what else to say to him.



Walter smiled softly and nodded, “Good morning, Lisa.”



Sitting up on the couch Lisa intertwined her fingers in an effort to look less awkward. “Why did you sleep down here, I thought I gave you a nice room of your own?” Walter asked in his usual monotone.



Lisa looked at him wide eyed, “Oh, no I love my room. I just felt like sleeping down here is all.” She was worried to offend him.



“You feel excluded, don’t you Lisa?” Walter asked catching her off guard.



Lisa opened her mouth to speak but looked down, “I don’t know, maybe I do…” She replied.



“That will all eventually change.” Walter assured her.



Lisa nodded and averted her eyes from him; Walter noticed this with an amused smile. They sat in the uncomfortable silence for a while until the rest of the household came to join them within the hour. Alex was the most uncomfortable of them all.



“Good morning,” Walter smiled at them all in his usual eerie way, “I’m glad to see all of you on time today.”



No one said a word as Walter began speaking again, “Today’s meeting will be very short. I want everyone to take an entire day to think about things they wish they could have had in life. Tomorrow, everyone should share what they would have wanted.” Walter told them.



“Like, life goals?” Harry asked.



Walter nodded, “Exactly. That’s all for today’s meeting.” Walter smiled as he remained seated in his chair.



Everyone began to get up and leave the room pondering. Lisa stood up slowly before looking back at Walter, “Thanks for…” She stopped to think.



“For staying with you last night?” Walter asked.



Lisa nodded, “It made me feel… safe.” She smiled warmly before heading to her room.



Walter slowly grabbed his chest; his heart was thudding fast as a burning sensation began to take hold, and he couldn’t explain why. The feeling was entirely new; it was beginning to disturb him.



***



Alex was anything but calm as he sat in the kitchen with Elle. His head was lowered as his head filled with many thoughts of what horrors he might endure. “It’ll be alright. He won’t hurt you as bad as you hurt Harry.” Elle told him.



“That helps.” Alex said sarcastically.



Elle rolled her eyes, “Just remember what I told you.”



Looking at her for a minute he knew he had to ask. “How do you know about the gag thing anyway?” Alex looked at her sideways.



Elle blushed slightly and looked down, “Ex-boyfriend.”



Alex looked at her seriously, “Was he good to you?”



Elle crossed her arms and shook her head, “No.”



“He doesn’t know what he’s missing.” Alex looked at her seriously as she held a puzzled expression on her face.



The others began to walking inside of the room as Alex never removed his stare from Elle. “Are you ready to begin Alex?” Walters voice broke his stare.



The look on Walters face made him sick, “Yeah.”



Walter gestured at the island counter for Alex to lie across. Alex took his clothes off and got onto his back. Walter removed his clothes at his own pace; Elle sat next to Lisa as Alex positioned himself so he could get Walters penis in his mouth from his angle.



“Alex, do you need any warming up before we start?” Walter asked him curiously.



“Warming up?” Alex asked as he stared at Walter upside-down.



Walter gripped Alex’s face in both hands and licked the inside of Alex’s open mouth causing him to fidget. “ARGH!” Alex yelled as Walters tongue muffled his distaste.



Although Alex was struggling he had to admit Walter had a nice texture to his tongue. Walter pulled back with a smile, “Don’t ever do that again!” Alex yelled angrily.



“Sorry.” Walter looked anything but sorry as he gazed down at Alex with his cold blue eyes.



Alex flared his nostrils, “Let’s get this over with.”



Walter watched as Alex opened his mouth and clenched his eyes shut tightly. Walter slowly placed his erection inside Alex’s mouth and sighed peacefully at the soft feeling of Alex’s tongue. Alex had to use all his strength not to spit the damn thing out as Walter pushed it all inside slowly.



Leaning down Walter placed Alex’s erection inside his mouth shamelessly. Alex groaned slightly as Walter began to slide his long tongue across his cock. Lisa and Elle watched in amazement as Walter began bucking his hips slowly all the while making Alex more and more erect by the second. Harry and Angela both felt slightly sick watching the scene, but they didn’t have any more choice than Alex did.



Alex kept his eyes closed as he felt Walters penis slide in and out of his mouth; the head was nearly touching his tonsils. Walters lips were rather soft, and his tongue was very wild as it wrapped around the tip of his erection. If there was one thing Walter was good at, Alex was experiencing it.



The sickening sound of suction and slim seemed to become more audiable as Walter began bucking his hips faster along with his head. Alex was shocked as he felt the force of Walters thrust against the part of his throat he closed; he began to choke only for Walter to delve deeper to the back of Alex’s throat.



Elle noticed with shock Alex was choking and gagging against his will. Covering her mouth she looked at Lisa, “Oh God… I think Walter is going to wreck his throat.” Elle said worried.



Lisa leaned in, “I’m willing to bet it will be over before that happens. Look how fast he’s going.” Indeed Walters hips were thrusting harder and harder by the second as Alex’s eyes began to tear up.



Alex could begin to feel the taste of semen at the back of his throat, and his stomach turned over making him gag even more. Walter was now taking his time licking teasingly at the end of Alex’s erection just to listen to him groan loudly enough for everyone to hear. Angela covered her mouth with her fists as she tried hard not to flee the room.



Walter began to groan louder and louder as Alex choked and gagged on him. It was evident to Lisa that Walter was close to his climax. Walter moved his tongue down to Alex’s testicles to give them a few surprise licks. Alex’s legs began to kick against the counter as Walter continued to please them orally before going back to sucking him off. The gagging was becoming so painful Alex felt a tear roll down his eyes from all his tearing up.



Sucking hard, Walter felt the pulsating in Alex’s cock. It wouldn’t be long before he came. Walter began working his head and hips faster to make Alex go inside his mouth. With a loud groan Alex released himself inside Walters mouth; to his disgust Walter swallowed and carried on sucking softly even afterwards.



Clenching his eyes tighter, Alex noticed that Walter was going quicker with his mouth and his hips. Before Alex could figure out what was going on a warm liquid shot into the back of his throat. Swallowing quickly he avoided choking on the salty substance; it made his stomach so sick he might vomit.



Walter pulled out and stepped back from Alex. To everyone’s surprise Alex got up and began gagging before he ran out of the room quickly leaving his clothes behind; clearly he was about to vomit. Walter watched him go before he began getting dressed. “Alex will be alright.” Walter assured them.



Once Walter pulled out his dice everyone listened closely. “Tomorrow’s game will take place in the walk-in closet.”



Throwing them across the counter everyone looked down to read the contents of their next game. “Angela hands Lisa.” Elle read off.



Walter picked them up and looked at Lisa and Angela, “Have a good night ladies.” His smile and tone were devilish as he walked off out of sight.



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