Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4
Key: MC, FD,
Description: Officer Jennifer Cartwright wakes up to discover that she has been kidnapped, and is now precariously sitting inside the aptly named Spiral Room.
Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi
This story is a direct sequel to Five Nights at Spirals
Jennifer’s eyes slowly opened as her head spun. At first she was confused, she didn’t know where she was or how she had gotten there. The last thing she remembered was…Flexi jumping on her. “Crap!” she thought to herself as she realized one of the performers had gotten her and done who knows what. Looking around she could see that she was in a somewhat small room with a very large mechanical arm in the center of the room, pointed away from her. There was what appeared to be a conveyor belt on the far wall, a security camera that was directly above her, and another across the room that was turned off. Jennifer cleared her head and started to move before hearing a familiar voice in her earpiece.
“Shhh,” the voice started. “Be still, and quiet.” It was the voice of Scarlet. “You’ve been sleeping for quite a while. I think they noticed that you never left the building last night. The cameras were searching for you, but they couldn’t find you. I have hidden you too well.” There was a playful, seductive tone to her voice. It was almost eerie. “I kidnapped you…” the voice said, laughing seductively.
Jennifer looked around a bit more but wasn’t sure what to do or what to say. She was, after all, in a very dark room with a very imposing looking arm that was made of metal. It appeared to be quite dangerous, to say the least.
“Don’t be afraid.” Scarlet continued. “I’m not going to hurt you. I am only going to keep you for a little while. Try not to move though. You’re inside a very special, very dangerous room. You’re in the Spiral Room.”
There was a brief pause as Jennifer tilted her head to the side to see that, attached to the very end of the metallic arm, was what looked like a projector.
“Do you know why they call it the Spiral Room?” Scarlet's voice was playful in a demanding sort of way. It was the kind of tone a dominatrix might use to make a submissive feel humiliated. “It’s because, dummy, this is the room where they use the Spiral. I thought that would be obvious.”
Jennifer rolled her eyes and let her head fall back, stopping herself before she let it bang against the wall. “Spare me the bullshit please.” she thought to herself.
Before she could figure out what to do next, she heard the voice in her earpiece again. “Uh oh, it sounds like someone else is in the building. Shhhh.”
Jennifer wasn’t sure why but she kept herself completely quiet and completely still as she listened to the voices in the distance. Both were female, and both seemed rather annoyed.
“Okay, bring her over.” came the first voice gruffly. “Forward. More…I said more! Okay…stop! Set her down carefully and watch her head.”
Jennifer listened curiously as the second voice spoke up “What happened to her this time? It just seems like these performers can’t go a day without having some kind of breakdown.”
“Who knows.” the first voice said dismissively and clearly annoyed. “It’s always the same, some kind of programming glitch or mental malfunction. Who cares!”
“Mental malfunction?” Jennifer thought to herself.
“Well,” the second female voice continued, “like…I have to be somewhere in fifteen minutes and this place gives me the creeps. Can we just get this over with?” There was a genuine sense of uneasiness in her voice.
“It’s all automated, we don’t have to be here for it. Just get her on the conveyor and we can go.” the first voice said.
Jennifer heard several sounds that sounded like a large sack of potatoes being dropped onto something metal, followed by the sound of a door slamming shut. The room was quiet once again.
“Shhh, watch!” Scarlet’s voice came across the ear piece sounding slightly more devious this time.
Jennifer sat, waiting, as an unnecessarily loud mechanical clanking started to fill the room. It was the conveyor belt beginning to move whoever or whatever was on the other end of it into the room. But it was obnoxiously loud! “Holy shit,” Jennifer thought, “has this ever had any maintenance?!” She wanted to cover her ears but was afraid to move. Instead she watched in pained silence as a young woman with long wavy blonde hair was moved into the room by the conveyor belt, one painfully loud clunk at a time. She recognized the woman as the contortionist Flexi, but…also as one of the patrons from Spirals! An elf woman named Eluran who hadn’t been seen in the club for a few weeks. “So there you are.” Jennifer thought to herself as the obnoxious conveyor finally came to a stop.
“There’s something…very important that I’ve learned how to do over time.” Scarlet’s voice came through the earpiece again, sensual and seductive as ever. “Do you know what that is? I’ve learned…how to pretend. Do you ever let yourself get into a fantasy, to pretend, even in your mind, to be one way, to be one thing, when you are really the other? It's very important. Flexi never learns.” There was a long pause as Jennifer was stuck watching the blank looking woman who was slumped over on the conveyor belt. “But I do.” Scarlet’s voice continued. “They think there is something wrong, on the inside. The only thing that matters is knowing…how…to pretend. How…to hide.”
As Scarlet’s voice stopped the mechanical arm moved, fast, and aggressive. It was heavy, and you could tell it was powerful, very powerful. It could probably kill you if it hit you and wouldn’t even register that it had done so. This entire mission Jennifer had been scared, but this was the first time she felt that she might actually be in real danger. The arm’s movement was lightning fast, too fast to dodge, and it came to rest directly in front of Flexi, then lit up with a brilliant swirl of light that formed a spiral across the dazed woman’s face.
For the first time Jennifer could clearly see Flexi, or rather, Eluran’s face. There was a struggle happening as her face tried to contort and her eyes tried to close. But the spiral was drawing her in. There were some very subtle, very slight movements as the muscles in her already limp body seemed to relax even more. Her eyes began to look more blank and empty, and her already slack jaw seemed to fall open just a bit more. Jennifer was pretty sure as she stared into the woman’s eyes that she saw the exact moment that Eluran’s mind simply…turned…off. It was at that moment she felt a flush of arousal wash through her body, followed by a blush of embarrassment and guilt.
“This is a helpless woman!” she scolded herself. “You…you shouldn’t be enjoying this!” But yet…she was, and that bothered her. And worst of all she didn’t understand why either of those feelings were happening.
At that moment she noticed the LED indicator on the camera across the room turn back on and begin to glow a faint, eerie red. “I’ve turned the camera back on.” Scarlet’s voice dripped with seduction into her ear. “That way they can find you on the cameras. Now all you have to do is wait…till morning.”
Jennifer’s heart sank at the prospect of being stuck in this room till morning. She wasn’t even sure how long that would be! Ten minutes? Ten hours?! She had no way of knowing what time it was.
“I would recommend,” Scarlet’s voice broke through the mental calculations of her situation, “that you keep quiet and stay still. The Spiral arm has motion sensors, and will detect all but the very slightest of movements. You’ll be safe as long as you stay very…very…still.” And then the earpiece went dead.
“Greeeeeat!” Jennifer thought to herself as she was stuck staring at the entranced face of Eluran before her.
Jennifer was well and truly stuck. Before her was the image of a young woman, well, technically an Elf woman. She was hundreds of years older than Jennifer but still looked to be in her early twenties. But there she sat before her, slumped forward with her mouth open, as the slow projected spiral spun across her face and her body.
The imposing, almost frightening, image of the mechanical arm hung in front of her, holding the lights and the projector directly in front of Eluran’s face, swirling slowly as the young woman was just…stuck…staring at the lights. And Jennifer was stuck just staring at her helpless form.
She knew she had to keep herself calm, but also…occupied. She didn’t want to move much, if at all. She kept her breathing slow and steady and tried to meditate. Closing her eyes and just letting the world in front of her fade away while she focused on her breathing. She wasn’t sure how long she managed to meditate for, she wasn’t very good at it. But after a time she couldn’t help but open her eyes and once again find herself staring at the hypnotized elf before her. She wasn’t sure if it was possible or not, but poor Eluran seemed to be almost more blank in her expression then she was the last time she saw her.
Jennifer, whether she realized it or not, had found herself just staring at the young woman. Taking in every detail of her body and the scene in front of her that was becoming more and more exciting by the moment. Her eyes were naturally drawn to her face, how relaxed and peaceful it looked. Her mouth was just barely open and there was the slightest hint of muscle tension in the corners of her mouth, giving her an almost dreamy expression and betraying just how deeply hypnotized she was.
But her eyes were what drew her in the most. It was hard to tell with the lights from the spiral overpowering them, but they were a bright, almost crystal blue, and gave off such a clear glaze that the spiral was almost perfectly visible in the reflection of her eyes. Her pupils were completely dilated, making it even harder to see the blue tint of her iris. There was no motion at all in her eyes, just the occasional very slow flutter closed, followed by an even slower open. Every long, drawn out blink seemed to make her eyes even more glazed and glassy.
Jennifer also didn’t realize that the hand that was conveniently placed in her lap had started to slide towards her groin, over the top of her skirt. As she took in every detail of the woman before her, her breathing began to increase.
The only motion out of Eluran, other than the occasional slow blink, was her rhythmic breathing. Long slow inhales, and longer, slower exhales that made her chest and shoulders rise just enough to allow her long wavy hair to fall down her shoulders. Each time they did, the very tips of her pointed elf ears were visible through her hair, giving her a very exotic and almost fantastical element to her appearance.
The woman’s breathing also allowed Jennifer to notice, for the first time, just how tight Eluran’s blue bodysuit really was on her. It accentuated every curve, every detail of her toned body, showing off her especially her larger than average breasts.
Jennifer sat there, taking the whole scene in. In her mind she was trying to figure out what it was about what she was seeing that was arousing her so much. She thought at first it might be the woman herself, after all she was incredibly beautiful. But Jennifer had seen beautiful women before and never felt this way. She’d never been into girls, so she was sure it wasn’t just the woman herself. And then It dawned on her. It was the situation, the vulnerability of the woman, not the woman herself. Here was a young woman, presumably kidnapped and forced into this situation, who was now completely open. Her mind was empty as she helplessly stared at the spiral with no way whatsoever to resist. The spiral had overloaded her mind, and her body was completely open and vulnerable to whatever commands the spiral put in her mind, or simply helpless to resist it from taking her down even deeper.
It was at this point that Jennifer realized that her finger was massaging her clit through her skirt. She came to a dead stop and her heart skipped a beat as she wondered if the arm would notice her movements, but it didn’t seem to. She decided, against her better judgment, to see if she could wiggle her finger. The arm didn’t move, it just kept blanking the mind of the helpless woman in front of her. Jennifer relaxed and felt her finger start to slide up and down along her clit and the folds of her sex through her clothes. She didn’t dare move more than that for fear that the arm would notice her.
She stared at the helpless woman in front of her, a woman who she was sent in to save, a woman who was just as much of a victim as her own sister was. And here she sat, slowly bringing herself to orgasm at the sight of this woman’s plight. On some level she was very embarrassed and ashamed, but those feelings were easily drowned out as the first of her orgasms rolled through her body. She closed her eyes and let out a silent sigh, then opened her eyes and locked onto Eluran’s completely helpless face and began massaging herself again. After all, who knows how long she might be stuck in this room.
To be concluded…
Curious what could have happened had Jennifer not managed to stay so still, and had attracted the attention of Spiral Arm? Well there is an alt ending to this chapter that you can find here: Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4 Alt Ending that covers that exact scenario!
Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. If you would like to see her editing reactions to this story, and how it affected her while she was editing you can find that here: Sister Location - Editing Banter.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!
Featuring: Jennifer, Eluran
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Banter File (Patreon Exclusive)
