The letter smelled of an exotic seductive perfume. Nick could not ever recall receiving a letter in a black envelope. It had no return address but looked intriguing. Nick quickly opened the letter, which had a silver illustration of a half moon with stars on the front top portion of the letter. There was only one short sentence written in red ink on the black paper.
"If you desire to feel the erotic power of my passion and experience the ultimate in fright for you, and delight for me, on Halloween night, October 31, meet me at 8:PM on the corner of Central Rd. and River Rd. next to All Saints Cemetery." The bottom of the letter had a bright red lipstick imprint with the initials A.Q. underneath.
Nick thought the letter must be a joke, but he was never was one to turn down a challenge and possible adventure. Nevertheless, he wondered what the note meant by fright for him and delight for whoever wrote the letter.
It was two days until Halloween. Nick always loved this holiday. As a youngster he looked forward to "trick or treating" all over the neighborhood to collect candy and other sweet things. He regarded this holiday as a night of mystery, when the dark forces of one's dreams and nightmares took control. When Nick was a teenager he looked upon Halloween as a time of forbidden erotic fantasy. He recalls his first sexual experience occurred on Halloween night when an older woman pulled him into her home and gave him a two hour sex education before sending him on his way. Indeed, Halloween was a time of celebration for spirits of the night and seductive promises. The adrenalin rush of being frightened out of your wits was an appealing aspect of Halloween, and like other thrill seekers, Nick loved going to haunted houses.
It was finally Halloween night and he had planned to go to a few haunted houses, but decided to first stop by All Saints Cemetery to see if there was anything to the letter he received. There was a chill in the air with a full moon peeking out from the partly cloudy sky. He thought the letter was a prank and he probably looked stupid standing in front of a cemetery on Halloween night. He decided to give it ten minutes and than he would leave. It was 7:55PM when he parked his car on the shoulder of Central Rd. Nick got out and waited on the corner. He glanced toward the cemetery and thought he saw a dark figure floating in the night mist, but decided it was just his over-active imagination.
It seemed like a strange night with a cool mist hanging over the cemetery. There were quite a few cars out tonight and he saw many were filled with Halloween party people laughing out the windows. They were probably drunk. He wondered if they were laughing at him standing next to a cemetery. At 8:05PM he saw a black limousine coming out of the River Rd entrance to the cemetery. It turned east on Central Rd. and stopped on the shoulder of the road in front of his car about twenty feet from where he was standing. Nick approached the car cautiously and attempted to look inside the car but the windows were tinted. The rear passenger side door opened and a woman's hand appeared , her blood red index finger waved to Nick to come into the car. He thought this was really weird. Little did he know that it would soon get a lot stranger.
Nick climbed into the dark car and he could barely see a woman's face in the shadows next to him. It was so dark he could not see who was driving the car. The door seemed to close on its own as the driver pulled out. In a low sultry voice she said, "Hello Nick, I am glad you decided to meet me, but you really had no choice, did you?"
Nick was taken back by the boldness of this woman. His eyes adjusted to the darkness and he could see her beautiful face. Her high cheek bones and full red lips glistened in the darkness. She was wearing a long black velvet robe which had the same half moon with stars design that was on the letter. Nick also noticed her red painted toes and long wide beautiful bare feet sticking out from the robe. Nick wanted some questions answered before going along with this mysterious woman.
"Who are you and how do you know who I am?
She smiled at Nick saying, "It is not important that I know who you are Nick, but one thing I will tell you. I am the woman of your erotic dreams and darkest fears. I am the woman you have always fantasized about, but were afraid to actually pursue. I am the woman you always wanted to surrender yourself to, body and soul. I am the woman who will turn you into my pleasure creature. You will be made to please and satisfy me all night-MY WAY. I am Andrea, the dark mistress of Halloween night. You will address me as Queen tonight"
She than kissed Nick on the lips, snaking her long tongue deep into his mouth. Nick could smell her perfume and it made him dizzy. He felt himself being drawn into her seductive web. Nick was excited and frightened at the same time. He wanted to pull away and run away from the creature of the night, but was frozen from the hypnotic gaze from her green, cat like eyes. He was always the type of man who was used to being in charge whenever he was with women, but somehow, he knew tonight would be different.
She looked directly into his eyes and ran her hand over Nick's face. "Sleep my slave."
As if in a trance, Nick woke up naked on his back on a low padded bench with his head on a large high pillow. Nick attempted to get up and realized that his arms and legs were tied to the bench. The room was dark with only candles providing a little light. He did not remember anything after she touched his face in the car. Nick was turned on and scared at the same time. He felt helpless being tied down with what felt like silk material on the bench. He attempted to break free, but this was not about to happen. His eyes began to adjust to the darkness. All of a sudden he looked up and saw this erotic ghostly woman of the night standing above him. Her voluptuous, big, beautiful naked body glowed in the candle light.
She looked down at Nick. "You are going to serve as my oral sex slave tonight." Your lips, mouth, tongue, nose and face are going to be used as my personal seat of pleasure. You will only exist this night to orally satisfy all my needs and desires."
Before Nick could respond in any way, she placed the bottom of her right foot on his face and said two words.
"Lick Slave."
Nick stuck his tongue out as a reflexive action. The scent and taste of her delicious sweaty foot intoxicated Nick. She increased the pressure of her feminine foot on Nick's face. This woman of the night brutally rubbed her sweaty foot up and down Nick's mouth and face, as he groaned in pleasure and pain. Somehow, he felt he would not receive any mercy from this strange woman.
"I just love massaging my feet on your face slave."
