My friend Amanda and I received an invitation to a party tonight at the corn maze that was not too far away. We were to dress in costumes and there would be a contest for best costume. So, we were trying to think of the best costumes to dress in. I was excited because I had heard weird stories of this party and wanted to see for myself that they were not true.
She dressed in a milkmaid costume and I decided to dress as a sexy slave princess. We helped each other with makeup and hair and once we were ready we headed out. It was already dark and we got turned around at one point but we finally found the place and parked among the other many cars that were already there.
There were so many different costumes to see. Outlandish and then of course traditional. From space warriors and Avenger heroes, to ghosts, witches and vampires. We had fun chatting to some guys we knew and we enjoyed some drinks and dancing. We then decided to go in the maze. The moon was full and bright, making it easy to see our way through. A couple of pirates, a Roman God, vampire and ghost came with us. All guys being macho proclaiming they would protect us as we were going through.
We were deep in the maze, being a bit loud at first and then whispering to each other to be quieter or we may wake the dead. Then Amanda squeezed my arm and pointed at her watch. I looked down at mine, seeing that we were only minutes away from midnight! We were on pins and needles to see if anything happened as we had heard in the stories. We found a couple of bales of hay to sit on to watch and the guys sat down with us.
All at once an urge came over me to kneel in front of the guy dressed as the Roman God. I stopped myself, looked over to Amanda who was getting crowded by the guys dressed as pirates as she was looking around for something possibly out of sight. I saw the vampire and ghost were no longer with us. I felt a pull on the collar and chain around my neck and looked around to the Roman God. He was pulling on it telling me to kneel at his feet. I did it without thinking and could not control myself from doing it. He put his hand, that was not holding the chain, under my chin and looked at me sternly and said, “You will satisfy my needs slave and I will take what is mine.”
I went up on my knees and pushed up his robe to have access to his large hard cock waiting for my touch. I began licking and sucking his large girth and an overwhelming urge to please him came over me as I continued to take him deeper. He said, “Enough! I want to play with you. Come here slave.” I stood up and by his side. He immediately threw me over his knees and pulled down the bottom of my clothes to my ankles. He fondled my bottom over both cheeks and down each thigh, grazing my lips as he went back up to my cheeks. He proceeded to slap both cheeks with his hand over and over again as I felt them get warmer and my pussy get wetter. He then slid his hand down to my folds feeling the warmth and wetness he was searching for.
“I see my slave is enjoying this. Am I right slave?”
“Yes Sir, I am.” I said in response. My mind thinking, what the hell?
He then pulled me up to his lap, sat me down facing him, pulled out my breasts from their small enclosed space and began sucking and playing with my nipples. Oh shit! I thought. And then, OH YES!
For his pinching, nibbling and sucking along with playing with my clit was getting me dangerously close to coming. I heard myself say, “Oh Master, please can I come?”
He then responded with, “No, not yet slave. I will take you now and we will come together.” And he lifted me like a leaf and impaled me like lightning. Fucking me hard by moving me up and down on his cock like a doll to play with. We both came and as soon as we did, I was pulled off of him and thrown on the ground by something.
I looked up and saw what looked like a vampire with fire in his eyes.
“Mine!” He said vehemently and was on me before I could move. I felt something holding me down but could see nothing and no one. I fought against what I could not see and heard a low voice say, “be still. It is better for you to just be still and enjoy.”
I looked around for the Roman God and he had disappeared. I screamed, not knowing what to do.
“Look into my eyes. You are mine now.” I looked at him and a sudden calm went through me and desire spread through my whole being. My mind was crying out, This can’t be real!
I opened myself to him, spreading my legs for him to have his way with me as he wanted. I could not control my body and what it was doing. I realized I had been tied up by my hands at my wrists and they were secured to a post above my head. I was being fondled by an invisible force I could not control. I was being devoured by a mouth I could not see, taking my mouth and breasts at will and I was lost by the onslaught of sensations taking me over. The vampire was playing with my thighs, kneading them and licking them, up to my cunt where he was then devouring me, taking me all in, including my clit, like he was eating me alive.
I was screaming in my mind that this could not be happening. It was all just a dream, a fantasy maybe. My body took over my thoughts and the sensations it was taking in took it to a space of overwhelming pleasure. I heard a scream, was that me? Then blackness took over.
When I came to I was in my bed, in my room, completely naked. I looked around and my costume was on the floor as if I had just taken it off and fallen into bed. I touched my body all over to make sure I was okay. Was that a dream? A fantasy in my own mind? Where was Amanda? Was she okay?
I looked around for my phone, finding it on the floor, I grabbed it, plugged it in real quick and messaged Amanda.
“Hey! Are you okay? Where are you?”
“HI! Yes, I am fine. What a weird night! I am at home in my bed. I had the strangest dream…or fantasy…still, WOW!”
“You too?!? We have got to talk! Lunch?”
“Agree! Meet you at that Pub in an hour?”
“You got it. See you there!”
*Painting found on Pinterest
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