It was Halloween, one of Anna's favourite times of the year and she was walking down the road to get into town. Her parents owned a far on the outskirts and every year she dressed up and walked into town in order to get to the same party she went to with her friends. This year she was old enough to drink (not that it had stopped her in the past) but there was something fun knowing that she was allowed to this time.
She had taken forever picking out her costume but after doing a workshop with her little sister she had decided to adapt an old fancy dress costume from a few years ago. The little red cap came down to the small of her back, the white old style blouse showed off her incredible breasts and the dress... Well the dress she was a fraction uncomfortable with - it was very, very short. With the blouse she had been able to adjust it slightly and it just showed off her cleavage better. Unfortunately there wasn't a good way to add material to a dress that had already been slightly short when she was younger. However her legs looked amazing topped off in the black riding boots.
Dressed as little Red Riding Hood she made her merry way towards town when she heard voices from the woods on her right. Curious who could be out so late at night and wondering if there was a party going on she made her way off the road and into the forest. Picking her way carefully through the trees she headed towards the flickering light and stopping just short of it she crouched down to listen. Reaching forwards carefully she moved the bushes to one side slightly so she could see.
In the clearing in front of her a sight greeted her eyes that she had never before in her life imagined. She was no stranger to sex and had sucked off Jack Horner last week in the corner behind the wool shed. But in front of her very eyes was a sigh that she could not have imagined in her deepest fantasies.
In the middle of a clearing there was a massive fallen tree, strapped down, face down, over the top of it was a young woman in a shepherds costumes, another young woman in a witches costume and a slightly older lady in nothing at all but a rug under her... All wore matching black cuffs with silver chain, a rope attached to the chain extended in front of all of them, tying them to a large metal spike driven deep into the ground. They were bound, helpless and gagged. The noises that Anna had heard came from the group of men stood around. There must have been eight or nine of them, all naked, all sporting hard throbbing cocks of different shapes and sizes.