"Beneath her mischievous smile lay a secret, tucked away in the dim corners of the basement."
"Trick or treat!" chorused the kids as the door creaked open, revealing a witch.She admired their outfits, handing out sweets."There's a red smear on your chin," one had observed."Oh, just marmalade," she chuckled, wiping it off.As she shut the door,...
"You can't trick the Reaper"
The bonfire's smoky aroma permeated the crisp air as the wind howled ever so slightly. I found respite in a secret garden hidden in the woods. The trees sheltered me from the bone-chilling night as I took my rest on...
"Delving deeper after a reckless night of passion"
“Right,” she said, deftly wielding the spatula under the triangle-shaped slice of omelet, and positioning it perfectly on my plate, “let’s have a wee snack, and we’ll get to a bit of housekeeping, as you corporate folks like to call...
"Its Halloween night and the the Headless Horsmen is filled with blood lust. That is untill a cleaver Sleepy Hollow Whore showed him you can have lust without the blood ......."
Hallows Eve 1790.Molly Addams was fleeing for her life. She was running through the gnarled trees of the forbidden Sleepy Hollow forest, carrying a pumpkin lantern to guide her way through this doomed venture. This town whore was being hunted...
"This is what happens when you can't keep your hands to yourself."
Echoes of bygone wails still resound in a mist-shrouded village. Ages ago, desperate for a bountiful harvest, the villagers sacrificed an innocent maiden to the insatiable harvest god, Demeter, beneath the crimson moon's glow. All that remained was a pumpkin...
"There are whispers of dark tales about black cats...fables of bad luck and misfortune. They lurk in the shadows with a mysterious power and come out to play specifically at All Hallow’s Eve."
He trembled beneath her pumpkin-colored gaze, luscious form, bathed in the streetlamp light, radiated with heat, and he fell into her hypnotic trance."No need to fear me," she purred, "unless you fail to obey. Steal something for me before Halloween,...
"The photographer is an expert at capturing la petite mort."
They're always so eager to please. Unappreciated at home, my camera offers freedom. Desirability. Purpose.In matching pumpkin underwear, this one's fully embraced the season. Stunning."Ease down the straps…"Click-whirr."Perfect. Cup them."Click-whirr."Touch yourself…"More."The sheets rustle, wavy locks swishing, hand digging into desire-stained...
"Trouble brings trouble home."
PAK!I opened my eyes to a sharp cracking sound. I wasn’t sure if I had dreamed it and was trying to remember what I had been dreaming when [PAK!] I heard something hit the window again. I carefully peeked out,...
"Men can't get enough of Judith's Halloween drink."
The pumpkin latte was atrocious but Walter always came back for more. Judith was to blame, a cute barista whose auburn hair and sunlit freckles made every man in the neighborhood salivate. Everyone was eager to try their luck, but...