Trics or Treats Ch 9

Rick busied himself laying out the new purchases he'd made for Sarah's return to the 'Den'.

The Den is a nightclub whose cosplay of the night is Halloween, every night. Public gatherings happened on weekends and on special occasions. It can be reserved for private parties during the week.

On their first date at the Den, Rick had a little help getting a legal erogenous powder. Guaranteed the users would be well pleased. The night had been a perfect success. All parties happy.

Rick showed Sarah that doing as he asked reaped so many rewards. That night she had gifted him with her most precious possession.

And inside a coffin no less, in a crowded fog-filled graveyard inside Club Den.

Just thinking about it got his dick hard. He quickened his steps going through the new purchases. A very thin leather cat suit. It would fit snuggly like a bathing suit. It laced up the front and the back. It also came with a sheer black skirt with an overlapping slit in the front and back.

Of course it needed the finishing touches, headband with soft furry cat ears and a long fluffy tail.

And.... a collar.

The very soft leather of the collar was stitched in a deep blood red thread set of letters. P.E.T.

Next he slid into a soft black pair of dress trousers. To this he added a silky white button up dress shirt. Tucked in the shirt, then sliding through the loops of his trousers, a leather black belt giving form to his attire. The Count Dracula.

He laughed the wicked guttural laugh of the undead, while sliding the little case with his fake fangs in it, into his pants pocket. Also a couple of packets of fake blood capsules to top off his finished look later if the chance presents itself.

He walked over to his dresser thinking a red silk handkerchief would look nice and dug one out of the top drawer. Folded neatly, it did look good after he angled it into his shirt pocket. He draped the matching scarf around his neck.

Rick heard Sarah coming out of the bathroom. When he turned to look at her, the sight of her took his breath away. The tiny towel catching loose droplets running slow and delicious looking down her neck and shoulders, begging to be tasted.

He brought her near the bed and took the towel. He rubbed and patted the loose droplets from her entire body. Tip to toe. Turning her around to face the side of the bed, he pushed her legs further apart with his foot and knelt behind her to gently towel her butt cheeks.

Using his hand he pushed against the small of her back indicating that she should bend forward and brace on the bed. Rick pushed the towel between Sarah's legs while spreading her labia with his fingers on his other hand. He rubbed the towel back and forth drying every nook and crevice.

Then he stood up and reached around to grab her tits hard, kneading her breast while squeezing and pinching her nipples. Feeling her hot pussy had amped up his arousal to the boiling point.

Taking her by the hand he pulled her over to the closet door where his chin-up bar was fit over the top. Sarah looked like she was about to ask him something but Rick held a single finger to his lips and then hers.

He took her hands in each of his and lifted them to the bar. Then he squeezed them around the bar to be sure she knew to hold on tight.

He released his throbbing hard-as-fuck cock, giving it a couple of short strokes spreading the liquid lava seeping out the top.

He wrapped his arm around her waist and scooped up her right thigh, lifting Sarah up off the floor. And with one well placed thrust, he dropped her solidly down to be speared through to the bottom of her cunt. His cock hit the wall in her pussy and was suddenly squeezed tight, heated up and marinated to perfection.

He nearly erupted immediately. Instead he bit back on the urge and began pounding her pussy like a jackhammer. Her feet never touching the ground, he lifted her and then using his leverage holding up her right thigh, he slammed her back down on his cock and balls as he rocketed his cock up to meet her.

Sarah threw her head back and screamed as her whole body convulsed like a milking machine on Rick's dick. Jerking and spasming, Rick was so tightly pinned in Sarah's pussy all he could do was hold on as his balls lit the fuse and his cannon exploded into her juicy burning cock loving cunt.

It almost brought him to his knees to worship at the feet of his salvation. Life was just this good. He lifted her up and carried her back into the bathroom. On the counter facing the mirror, he spread her knees over the sink.

He adjusted the water temp and using his hands he soaped her nether regions, which by the way, were a pretty pink and still slightly swollen from play. Washing and rinsing her for the second time was a pure pleasure.

Using a fresh towel to dry her with and then he helping her back on her feet, he noticed she was a bit wobbly and he smiled with great satisfaction as she blushed in return.

A slap on the ass and oh yes back to getting ready to go to the club. Any more distractions and they might not make it, Rick chuckled.

"Sarah, slide the suit on and I will tie it closed for you. Then the heel and wrist bracers and go fix your hair and makeup. Leave your hair down", instructed Rick with a deep firm voice denoting a loving command.

"Yes, my Lord," Sarah responded in a low breathe voice. She sank to her knees before him after he straighten up his trousers. "Your wish is my wish. Your command is my command. My only desire is to serve you master."

Rich placed his hand in the soft hair on the top of her head then tilted it back. With one finger he placed it under her chin as she rose from the floor. His lips met hers to seal his approval.

"So lovely," he whispered against her lips. Then handing her the suit to get started, he sat in his dressing chair near the bed to watch and assist while Sarah put on her costume.

Sarah slid the suit up her generous legs and Rick watched as the material clung to her crotch. The higher she pulled and stretched it caused it to adhere itself to her body. The form of her pussy took shape underneath. Rick's pulse was nearly hammering out loud again.

As she drew it over her tummy and chest, it sucked in and shrink wrapped her tits till the nipples were ridged and prominent. Rick reached over and pulled tight the lashings on the front ending with a quick release knot.

With just a touch of his hand he indicated she turn and he repeated with tying the back lashes. With a slap on her ass with his palm again, Sarah jumped and squealed, "ow..", but with a grin.

She quickly donned her fur topped wrist and heel guards giving her a more cat like appearance. As she reached for the tail, Rick took her other hand and pulled her across his lap.

The tail had a silver butt plug very much like a bullet vibrator well mostly because it was. Rick touched her to let her know he wanted her to spread her ass cheeks. With both hands Sarah reached behind to do his bidding. What a lovely spread she made on his lap. So many things including his tongue and dick wanted in her again.

Rick dipped the plug in the juiciest hole he knew and switched it on. Swirling it around and fucking it in and out while she moaned and rocked on his legs, he got it wet in pussy juices then pulled it out, but leaving it switched on, shoved it knuckles deep in her ass.

Gasping and panting, Sarah screamed out her orgasm as Rick moved his fingers from ass to pussy deepening her explosive release. Her cunt bore down sucking on his fingers. He pumped his fingers in and out until the quivering settled down. He licked each finger satisfied by what he had to look forward to.

Using a wipe he quickly cleaned her up. 'They still hadn't even left home yet,' he thought and chuckled to himself.

Lastly Rick lovingly placed the collar around her throat. Lifting her up he took her sheer skirt and helped her put it on. Then he added the adorable black cat ears headband to her soft long locks. Lastly he placed a black cape around her shoulders and escorted her to the livingroom.

On the counter he had opened a bottle of Chardonnay to breath. He poured two glasses and added the erogenous powder, showing Sarah first so she was aware. Taking a short straw he stirred the drinks and popped in a cherry for some extra delicious pleasure including a few drops of the juice.

Sarah took her glass and they tipped them lightly together for a very satisfying crystal 'tink'. Rick stared deeply into Sarah's eyes.

"To us," he said and Sarah replied, "to us!" They drank down their drinks and both had the same thought. Sarah lifted her cherry just as Rick lifted his and offered them to each other.

Lifting his own black cape off the back of the barstool, he swirled it around his shoulders and tied it loosely.

With a smile on both of their faces, he grabbed her hand and the keys. Opening the door he ushered her out with a flourish and closed the door behind them.

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Wow. I thought we'd be to the Den by now. But the heart, and sometimes the hard-on, wants what it wants. For certain we will be at the Den when the next chapter opens.

I hope this chapter made it worth waiting for.