Treated!?

"Is it a trick or a treat?"

“Trick!” he replied hesitantly to the costumed Domme donning the strap-on on his doorstep.Forcing her way in, seconds later, he was impaled on her false phallus.Made to comply, his pants at his ankles, he groaned while bent over the dining...

Dancing the Night Away

"Let the dance begin"

It’s there, day and night, It never leavesYou get no moments of peace as it whispers its dark desires.  It commands your mind, possesses your body.  This foreboding pumpkin presence is devouring your soul. You are a slave to its...

Witch Way to the Sex and Candy?

"Sex and Candy on Hallow's Eve"

Rambling up the heavily wooded mountain. Along the darkened garden path and around the bubbling cauldron.Up the rickety wooden stairway. Through the cobwebbed-covered archway and past the many pumpkin laden Jack-o’-lanterns that line the gloomy verandah.Beyond this point you will...

My Jack O’Lantern

"From mother to daughter the knowledge was passed, giving solace and salvation to each in turn."

She took great care selecting her pumpkin. The intimacy of inspection raised eyebrows, but this was family tradition, not to be forsaken.That night, under flickering candles, her tongue found the sweet spot and her sharp knife cut true. She eased...

Bobbing For…

"Sweet Rewards to the Winner"

Tonight was full of excitement. The Halloween party rolled on. ‘Anything Goes’ was the theme. Sexy disguises hid everyone, so a night of sex and debauchery ensued.The night's featured game, ‘Bobbing for Apples’, was replaced with 'Bobbing for Cocks'.The ladies...

The Sixteenth Of October

"Dark men will lure you away from the path and fade as you light the night."

“Gourd girl,” exclaimed the Shadow Man ‘fore dusk, post-rut, as he withdrew his slimy viny stem, his dark seduction done. Bare naked in the pumpkin patch, her snatch was filled with demon’s seed. Unholy lustful screams disturbed the restful peace; once...

My Treat

"Some doors shouldn't be knocked."

"A bit old for trick-or-treating, eh?""Depends on the treat," she shrugs.I don’t have anything, no one comes here.That spooky house children run past?Mine.That weirdo who lives there, probably a retired serial killer? Me.I’m not, though."I have pumpkin pie," I lie.A...