"A forbidden rule broken with wicked consequences"
With wings clipped, her halo slipped as she trembled with every thunderous thrust.Pumpkin candlelight flickered across her no longer innocent body and illuminated entwined silhouettes. The beast’s hands gripped tightly to her waist as he ravenously claimed her as his.Her...
""Tattoos exude pain and pleasure all at the same time." - Chester Bennington"
Was it the pentagram tattoo on her cleavage, or just another closing-time lust? Whichever, I’d let the beguiling bitch take me home. But it got weird; she’d drawn a cutesy Jack-O-Lantern on my stomach, straddled my face, chanted ominously, and...
"A little Halloween treat"
She stands behind me, her nakedness pressing against mine. I feel erect nipples and wetness between legs. She breathes into my ear, edging my aching cock.“Cum for me, love. Let it all go!”I am close. She cups my balls and...
"She's finally had enough"
As the man fumbles and ruts I'm reminded of that old nursery rhyme, Peter, Peter, the pumpkin eater. Was this why he couldn't keep her? Three shallow thrusts and he rolls off, snoring within seconds, too drunk to realize he was...
"Will Darcy find the prize without being tricked into having a treat?"
An exclusive party was held at a French architectural mansion in the evening. The guests were enthusiastic about the nude game inside a maze outside. The game officiants explained the rules; contestants had to locate hidden pumpkins and exit the...
"Devin and Clara’s kids aren’t the only ones who have fun with Halloween crafts!"
Devin pumped his cock between the jack-o-lantern’s jagged teeth. Giggling, Clara pumped her cunt on the curved stem they had carefully sanded smooth and covered with a craft glove’s middle finger.As Clara’s squealing climax leaked girly juice down the gourd’s...
"Welcome to the Cabaret de L'Enfers where desire damns you."
Dimly lit by flickering pumpkin lanterns, the audience of Le Cabaret de L'Enfer watched with bated breath as each veil slowly slid off the lead dancer's enchanting body. Her movements were like those of an ethereal wraith; hips gyrating, arms...
"It all begins with an apple... again!"
“That’s right, focus all your attention on the shiny apple. It’s called the fruit of sin, but this one is much more than that… it’s the fruit of trance and blissful mindlessness. You know this is true. Now, tell me...
"Trick or Treat. Decisions. Decisions. Decisions."
Malignant murmurs quiver in my eardrum, her hand squeezing tight about my throat."Trick or treat, pumpkin?"Unintelligible sounds wheeze from my gag stretched lips to dribble incoherent down my saliva-soaked chin before splashing on sweat-sheened, heaving breasts."Treat?"Vibrations ravage my cunt. Merciless,...
