Halloween Mistress




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It was a nice Halloween night all the younger kids were out getting candy
while the older ones either went to their parties and had fun. Sam(20) was one
of these along with his friends James(19), Luke(21), and Mark(20). They were
all dressed in the same scary clown uniforms (like the ones from the dark
night).

They had planned to visit some haunted houses and then a party. These guys had
been out for a few hours now and had been in a few "haunted houses" which had
for the most part been funny more then scary. The four guys finally arrived at
a huge three story mansion at the end of a street. Most of the lights were off
but it looked like another spooky house. The sign on the door said "open spook
house come on in" and so they decided to check it out.

The four guys entered the house and were surprised as the mansion seemed quite
old. Realizing they were the only visitors they walked through the hallway and
noticed a variety of paintings on the wall of crucifixions, impalements and
other horrible ordeals.

"This place looks way different than those other houses." Mark mentioned as he
looked at a painting on which someone was getting hanged by his ankles above a
fire.

Curious about what else was in the house the four friends went to the living
room. The living room was large and full of fake creepy stuff like pools of
blood, fake mutilated corpses, and manicans dressed as witches, vampires, and
other dark creatures.

The house did not seem to have windows and this room looked almost like a
museum for horror things.

Sam felt a strange sensation as his friends watched with fascination at the
detail of the manicans, they had never seen a Haunted House that was so
detailed. However Sam felt something weird, it was like there was some dark
energy in this house, something old.... and evil.

"Perhaps we should go." Sam said to his friends who prepared to check the rest
of the house.

"Why? This house is awesome?" Luke said as he gestured at the decorations.

As Sam wanted to say something the door suddenly shut with a loud thud.

Then seemingly out of thin air a tall woman appeared in the middle of the
living room. Sam and his friends stepped back as they watched at her sudden
appearance. Deep red hair hang down over her shoulders and her skin was pale
like snow. She seemed in her late 20s or early 30s and was dressed in a very
sexy/kinky mistress costume that fitted her lean body like a glove. She was
wearing a tight corset with a low cut that made her firm breasts almost pop
out of her clothes.

"Welcome boys to the House of Torture!" the woman said with a menacing smile,
while waving her arms in the air.

Slowly the woman gazed at each of the four friends. They unwittingly stepped
backwards as her piercing, blue eyes seemed to look straight through them.

"You have entered the house and must find your way out before sunrise or you
all will be sacrificed!" the mistress spoke with a mocking smile on her face.
As she spoke she suddenly looked Sam straight in the eyes, a cold shiver went
down his spine.

She snapped her fingers and instantly the lights went out and the house was
plunged in complete darkness.

Sam heard his friends scream in suprise as they were not able to see anything.

Moving slowly around with his hands in front of him he tried to talk with his
friends. They called his name as well but their voices sounded distant. Sam
nearly tripped over the various decorations in the living room.

Sam felt the wall and slowly he walked towards where he remembered the door
was. As his hands touched the doorknob he felt a sense of relief. However as
he tried to open the door he realized it had been locked.

Sam pulled with all his might but the heavy, oak door was not giving an inch
and he soon realized he had to find another exit.

He tried calling his friends but he only vaguely heard James answer from far
away.

"The door is locked, we have to stay together. I am coming for you." Sam
shouted as he kept his arms in front of him like a zombie while he walked to
where he thought James was.

Sam bumped against various manicuns but was unable to find his friend.

Finding a wall Sam tried to find an exit. By touch Sam found a door which was
unlocked.

"James, Mark! Where are you guys!" he screamed but he did not hear any reply.

Slowly he moved through the house and explored it, touching everything with
his hands.

He was able to open several doors but as he explored the house he felt like he
was walking in circles.

Fear began to slowly overtake his mind as he realized he was all alone in the
dark, unable to find an exit.

His thoughts went to the strange woman, was this some sick joke? Were his
friends playing a prank on him?

A part of him wanted to believe he was just being punked and soon the lights
would turn on and his friends would appear and joke about how he had been
stumbling through the dark.

However he then remembered the tone of the woman as she told them that they
had to escape this house before sunrise.

This was no joke and he had to escape in order to get help for his friends.

Finding a stairway he decided to go up, hoping that there would be a window
upstairs where he would be able to see something. Everything was pitch black
and Sam longed for just the slightest spark of light, everything better than
this complete darkness.

Sam tried to stay calm and explored the first floor. However he only found
more manicans and other decorations.

There were more stairways and he went up, hoping for a shed of light.

As time went on Sam lost every sense of direction. Completely disorientated he
had no clue how long he had been stumbling through the darkness.

The voice of the mysterious woman echoed through his head. He had to escape
before sunrise.

Walking forward he suddenly felt his body feel heavy. It was like his body did
not responded anymore. Before he could think about what was happening he fell
to the floor and fainted.

Blinking his eyes Sam woke up in a dimly lit room. As he tried to move he
realized he was standing against a wall, his hands chained overhead, while
cuffs around his feet kept his legs spread wide. Sam looked around and saw all
three of his friends were captured as well.

Like him they had been cuffed in various uncomfortable positions.

Much like Sam they seemed to have just regained consciousness and tried to
scream at each other, only for them to realize they had been thoroughly gagged
making them only able to make unintelligible sounds.

The four friends clothing had been removed leaving them completely naked. To
top it off not only were they all tightly bound and gagged but small strips of
tape had been placed over their nipples in the shape of Xs. As they continued
to look around the huge, Dungeon-looking basement they saw others (men and
women of all ages). Other then the four boys there were six women (from age 18
to 36) that were all bound and gagged and completely naked. The same way along
with three other men.

Two of the woman had been bound in horrible positions. One was suspended
upside down by her ankles while her wrists were bound behind her back, another
was bend backwards over a wheel.

One of the captured men was placed in a perilous position as well. He was
standing on a chair with his hands bound behind his back in a prayer position.
A gallow was tied around his neck and if he would lose his balance or fall
from the chair he would hang himself.

The other captured men were tied to chairs their hands tied behind her back
and their ankles bound to the legs of the chair, keeping their legs spread.
Earplugs had been placed in their ears and they were blindfolded, leaving them
completely unaware of their surroundings.

As they looked around they also saw a variety of torture devices in the
dungeon. Whips, needles, pinchers, hammers and nails and a variety of other
tools was present. This was very bad.

"Hmphhh!" the four friends shouted in their gags while they tried to get out
of their bonds.

"Hello my darlings, are you all having fun here?" the mysterious woman laughed
as she walked into the room with another naked woman bound and gagged on a
collar.

The Mistress gave a tug on the leash attached to the collar, forcing the
teenager to follow her.

"No please Mistress!" the little pet girl cried as tears fell from her face.

"Dont cry my sweeties! I still have two hours before I close up my spook
house, then I will be here to play with you again" she grinned wickedly while
chaining the girl against the wall right next to Sam.

She then looked at Sam with her deep mysterious gaze that seemed to pierce
straight to his soul.

"Especially you lover, I cannot wait to see if you truly have the gift."

As she spoke she stepped in front of him and he felt her hot breath on his
cheek.

With a teasing smile she lightly brushed her hand over his groin, playfully
squeezing his dick. She winked at him and then vanished seemingly in thin air.

Sam looked in disbelief as she had disappeared in a split second. He then
realized he had a rockhard erection.

Feeling the scarf securing his gag was not that tight Sam began to move his
head trying to remove it.

After another hour Sam was able to get his gag off his mouth and wake up the
girl next to him that was leashed to the wall and not gagged.

"Hey girl! How long have you been down here?" he asked as he looked at her
body which was covered with whip marks.

"Ive been down here since 5:30PM Halloween......two years ago" She answered.

THE END