Up in the foothills deep in the Ozarks, I found a crumpled cabin. A pumpkin was aglow as I approached a large oak door. I knocked and shuddered at my gloom, for the clouds had shrouded the moon, and an eerie wind did howl. It opened with a moan. I gazed upon a beautiful nude woman with hair-like blackened fringe and shimmering ebony eyes. I tried to speak; she put a finger to my lips, "Shush, Marisa." She led me by the fi...

Reading the sultry stories of my competitors, fingers exploring my pantyline. With every page, an insatiable heat grew within until I was atop a furnace of desire. My lids heavy with arousal, I forgot about the Halloween invitation and wondered how many I had read? Suddenly, an ice-cold whisper pierced my reverie, dripping with evil: "666." My gaze was locked in terror on two glowing red eyes reflecting in the window ahea...

Damon, the ruthless vampire, locked gazes with Selena, a malevolent demon chanting in a cursed pumpkin field beneath the haunting, full moon. Her sultry whispers, like tendrils of shadow, drew him closer, tempting him to abandon his insatiable hunger, and his icy caress awoke an inferno within her darkened soul. Their chemistry smoldered with rivalry and attraction as they danced on the edge of passion and peril, fangs ba...

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, something of value these hands cannot replace!" His breath quickened, captivated by her promise of his deepest desires. Her stare remained steady and his mission was set: ta...

Under the spectral glow of a mischievous moon, Mistress Vera, cloaked in seductive obscurity, whispered ancient incantations to her enchanted pumpkin, casting a spell of sensuous mystery upon her submissive, Isla. Kissed by autumn’s chill, Isla, bound gently by silken vines, quivered under Vera's deliberate, teasing touch, her eyes reflecting both vulnerability and a dark, simmering desire. Each caress, a bewitching blend...

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...