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Next, Ms. Cliterotica visited the massage booth. 'I could use a massage,' she thought to herself. As she entered the booth, she read the posted adulterous sign:
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"Rules," Ms. Cliterotica mumbled to herself. "I never follow any rules, but maybe this time I'll try."
Ms. Cliterotica followed the hand of a ghost who led her to the massage table. In a chilling voice, she heard him say, "Take off your costume and lay on the table."
As she stripped, she was given a tablet and a drink. She lay naked on the massage table.
"This party is beginning to get good," Ms. Cliterotica said to the group of ghosts.
As several sets of hands massaged every inch of her bare body, Ms. Cliterotica drifted into a deep hypnotic sleep.
'Was this a dream or reality?' Ms. Cliterotica asked herself.
As she drifted into a deeper spellbinding state, she couldn't believe her eyes. 'This must be an optical illusion,' she thought.
As she walked about, Ms. Cliterotica saw all kinds of ways guests fornicating in front of her. As she entered what could have been a Paris bistro with a small lobby, a vampire in a formal tuxedo led her to a bar with other erotically costumed guests sitting around talking, drinking wine and cocktails.
'What is going on here?' Ms. Cliterotica asked herself. 'Is this an epic night of good verses evil I am embarking towards? Is this a delusion, a mirage, a hallucination or a fantasy?'
Dracula then took her down this hallway that looked like a hotel antechamber with room numbers on each side. There was another lobby at the other end of the hall and the guests were partially clad. Some female guests were in seductive lingerie lying on sofas and big lounge chairs, other guests were kissing, fondling each other and the level of familiarity was increasing dramatically.
There was another series of doors and some windows. As Ms. Cliterotica peered into the rooms, there were red satin covered beds, everyone lying naked and having sex. In some rooms, there were two couples, some room's single couples, some rooms with a man and two women, other rooms with two men and a woman. She saw things she had never witnessed in her existence.
By this time, Ms. Cliterotica was getting gravely wet. There were some signs on the door that welcomed couples; some were for men only; some for women only. It was such a turn-on to Ms. Cliterotica; she was mesmerized as all witches and goblins fucking, sucking cocks and pussy while they were cumming all over the place. Guests watched them continuing to gaze and sip their wine.
There were chairs and soft couches outside the rooms. Before long some of the guests were fucking right there on the chairs as they watched the guests inside. The place smelled erotic, aromatic, as sex was permeating the air.
Ms. Cliterotica's crotchless thong was soaked and her nipples were rigid. As she began to rub her clit under her panties, she started to cum watching a couple fuck over a chair directly in front of her.
Before she knew it Dracula had her bent over a couch, lifted her cape and was fucking her in the lobby while other party guests were gathered around them with cryptic examination. She looked straight into the eyes of another woman whose partner was fucking next to them on the couch.
Who was this mysterious man fucking her so erotically?
Ms. Cliterotica was cumming at the same time as Dracula with her pussy open to the audience's inspection.
Then Dracula took her into this empty room that had a window and fucked her in every other position he could think of. Couples were awestruck conspicuously watching the pair through the smoked screen window.
Ms. Cliterotica felt so vulnerable and desirable at the same time like a famous porn star. Both naked, she rode her partner with her ass towards his face so she could watch the guests studying their fucking.
Before long, the other guests were masturbating and fucking, too, as they had done earlier in the lobby. It was an incredible, sexual night. Dracula and Ms. Cliterotica fucked twice and watched dozens of other couples fuck greedily, gluttonously and insatiably. This is what she wanted and this is what she got.
***
Ms. Cliterotica finally awakened. "What an incredibly fucking great dream!" she remarked as she stumbled out of the game room. "I'll be hypnotized any time!" she said to the ghosts still running all about.
Ms. Cliterotica was in the mood for a drink after all the entertainment and excitement so she went over to the refreshment table. She had something a little wet to drink and to clean her palette. She looked at the appetizers. The Lobster Tails looked good. The chicken wing boners looked good, too. She tried a few of each and they were scrumptiously delicious. For dessert, she had a couple of rum balls. They were tastier than she had ever remembered.
***
Now, Ms. Cliterotica was in the mood for another game. She ran into King Tut's booth.
King Tut sat in a chair that was separated from the rest of the guests. He was very majestic sitting on his throne. He asked for a willing (or unwilling victim) and then led
Ms. Cliterotica to a secluded area behind his throne. He put on a ring on her finger and blindfolded her, leading her back to kiss his throne.
Everyone began to chant: "This is the old and wise King Tut; kiss his hand when you're wearing the ring."
Ms. Cliterotica kissed his hand wearing the ring that had been placed on one of her fingers. There was another ring on a toe on one of King Tut's feet.
Ms. Cliterotica was thinking she'd like to kiss something else on King Tut to see if he was really as royal as he appeared.
After she kissed King Tut's ringed hand, removed her blindfold, King Tut stuck his foot up into the air a bit, for it to be just kissed as well.
"I think you owe me a few more kisses in other places," said King Tut.
"Oh, my!" said Ms. Cliterotica, thinking exactly the same thing.
The audience began to chant: "This is the old and wise King Tut; kiss his thing when you are wearing the ring."
King Tut led her to his castle. The look on his face was worth two Kodak Moments (or shall we say two screaming climaxes) as all the other partygoers listened with envy.
"I'm next. No, I'm next ..." the crowd argued.
***
Halloween should be one of the least stressful holidays of the year. It appeared it would be as the evening continued to be full of surprises and shockers.
Ghosts, goblins, bats, witches, pumpkins, skeletons, vampires, werewolves, mummy's and daddio's filled the crowd. It was the perfect Halloween party brewing with ghoulishly-good recipes, goblin-ee games and ghostly costumes!
Skelley's Scary Punch was beginning to make Ms. Cliterotica a little woozy. As she looked around, she saw Mr. Hard-on waiting for her.
The biggest surprise was yet to 'cum' ... perky party favors and more, Ms. Cliterotica reflected to herself.
***
"May I lead you to the House of Mirrors now, Ms. Cliterotica?" asked Mr. Hard-on.
"Is it midnight already?" she asked as if she didn't have enough surprises already that night.
"Please, don't forget to bring all of your party favors!!!" Mr. Hard-on demanded.
"Hmmm. Yes sir," she responded. "I'll bring all my favors, flavors and frolics."
Ms. Cliterotica's pussy was aching to be fucked by Mr. Hard-on by now. She followed him into the House of Mirrors. The party room was miraculously displayed with mirrors all over the walls, ceilings and floors.
As Ms. Cliterotica looked over at Mr. Hard-on's cock, she gasped for air. Mr. Hard-on's 12-inch, hard, erect cock was firm, throbbing and ready to fill up her wet hole and soaking pussy.
"Well, I guess you don't need any starters, do you, Mr. Hard-on? You are the party favor tonight!" said Ms. Cliterotica.
"I have a few tricks and treats up my sleeve for you tonight, Ms. Cliterotica. Don't you worry now," warned Mr. Hard-on. "Just you wait and see!"
***
"I have a few tricks up my sheathing tissues, as well," said Ms. Cliterotica.
As Ms. Cliterotica deep throated Mr. Hard-on, he lay on his back in the House of Mirrors.
Piercingly moaning with a shrilly loudness, she sucked his huge cock. She was getting drenched with pleasure and moaning with a penetratingly loudness at the sight of this cock and satisfying Mr. Hard-on.
Ms. Cliterotica and Mr. Hard-on were afraid the other party guests would want to join them. She had never seen such a monster of a cock, although she thought she was possibly imagining it's hugeness after the aphrodisiacs she tried earlier in the Trick and Treat booth.
