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Samhain Shenanigans of the Satyr

"A conventional, slightly repressed town in 1950s America is paid a visit on All Hallows’ Eve by the mischievous Satyr…"

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"The veil between our world and that of the spirits is thinnest at Samhain. At that time – at least for a moment – all manner of mythical creatures can pass through."

I laugh as I pass through the gossamer thin veil, exuberant at my release into the orderly, unsuspecting town.

Cackling, I unleash lusty sorcery from my enchanted rod. Inhibitions are dissolved; fiery passions and repressed desires are freed. Delinquent, raucous fun ensues.

With pumpkin grins and lewd giggles, prudish couples frolic naked in the street. Unshackled from their chains, prim housewives slurp and gobble; cocks spew and cunts squirt. Spunk and cunny juice mat hair and plaster eager faces.

Ripe virgins are liberated in decadent orgy. Pricks and pussies impulsively unite in a lascivious bacchanal of pansexual enlightenment.

Mischief managed...

Written by TheShyThespian
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