Since Misty had gone off to talk to Esmerlda's parents, Mulder and Scully were all alone in the torture chamber of Delphine LaLaurie's mansion. Mulder was completely naked and Scully was wearing very little. "You look hot," he said. "Where should we ...?"

He ran a hand up her leg, clad in only a pair of tight-fitting pantyhose. Touching her, he was getting seriously turned on. He hoped that Misty would be gone a long while, so he could have plenty of passionate time with his lady-love.

"Mulder, I can't believe we are going to do it here... in all places, on Halloween night... when we are supposed to be taking William trick-or-treating," she said in one breathless sentence.

"Who says that parents can't have some fun now and then?" he countered.

"Yes, but we are on a case... and I think we should..." she was saying as Mulder moved in closer, backing her up slowly, toward the stretching rack.

"Let's have a little fun," Mulder said as his lips met hers in a sensuous kiss.

As the passion sparked between them, Scully's protests melted away. Her tongue glided hungrily into Mulder's mouth. "I knew you'd see it my way," he said as he lay her on the rack and locked her hands in the shackles.

"What do you think you are doing?" she asked.

"Time for a little kinky torture."

"Kinky, huh?"

"Ohhh yeah..." he said as he started rubbing her right through her pantyhose.

"You are so wet," he said. His fingers were soaked in her juices as they spilled through the filmy fabric.

He brought them to his lips and tasted them. "Yum. You are delicious."

"You're a bad, baddd boy," she said. "You need spanked."

He winked at her. "You can do that later... if Misty doesn't come back. Let's hope she doesn't come back for a long while. I wanna play."

"So play," she challenged him.

With a sexy growl, he began to rip her pantyhose off. He tore them off her body, then he used them to tie her ankles to the stretching contraption. "You're not getting away from me now," he stated. "You're mine for the taking."

"So take me," she said.

"You're a bossy little thing."

"When I know what I want, then I demand it."

"You're the one shackled to a stretching device. Should I use it stretch your legs wide open?"

"Stop talking and fuck me."

"I will fuck you hard and fast. I'm gonna make you scream," he told her as he lowered himself over her, pressing her hard against the wooden rack. He lay down atop her, his swollen cock pressing it's way into her hot, wet channel. She didn't have a chance to get used to the invasion as Mulder began to pump his hips hard and fast, filling her over and over with his steely erection.

"Ohhhh yes!" she moaned, but the music of Stevie Nicks drowned out her passionate cries.

"I think we are going to break the rack," he said as he continued to fuck her.

Scully didn't care. It had been so long, their encounter was so kinky, and she was about to cum. "Harder! Mulder... YESSSSSSSSS!" she screamed.

She was screaming and cumming... and she didn't even care who heard her. The sounds of her orgasm echoed through the walls of the museum. As she clenched on him, Mulder reached ecstasy, too.

"I love you," he said as he looked down at her and kissed her.

"Love you, too. Hurry!" she urged. "Get me out of here before Misty comes back."

Mulder lightly pouted. "But I wanted to play some more."

"No more playtime for you, bad boy. Unlock the shackles and get me my clothes."

"The bossy lady is back," he said as he moved off her and fumbled around for his clothes.

He was getting dressed as she chuckled. "You're just mad cuz you didn't get that spanking."

"I think this was the creepiest sex we have ever had," he spoke as he finished dressing. "Definitely the kinkiest."

"We both came so hard," she said as he undid the bonds which held her wrists. After that, he undid her ankles from her shredded pantyhose.

"I guess I won't be wearing these anymore," she said as she sat up on the rack and held up her torn undergarments.

"I still think they are sexy," he said as he handed her her clothes.

She was barely dressed when Misty walked back into the room. "What did we miss?" she asked.

"Mulder's been bad," Scully stated.

"I am so sorry I missed it," Misty smirked. She looked over at Mulder. "Did the music make you horny?"

"Mulder's always horny," Scully said as she played with the torn fabric of her pantyhose.

"I definitely missed something," Misty said with a little pout.

"What did Esmeralda's parents say?" asked Mulder.