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This Halloween party started the same as all the time: at some executive person’s expensive and ridiculously large home. It’s crowded, dimly lit and professionally decorated. Everyone is in elaborate costumes, trying (as all the time) to outdo each other. It’s crowded, the music is loud,colorful lights flash, the drinks are strong, but this year is different…

I stand there in my sexiest costume – a lion tamer – complete with a tight red velvet jacket, push-up corset, leather skirt, thigh-high fishnet stockings and my sexiest leather pumps. I’m sipping on my old fashioned and looking around the crowded party for my husband. The music plays loudly and colorful lights strobe around us. I spot my spouse a way off, talking to some people who look crucial.

Suddenly, aggressively, I feel a hand around my throat. He pulls me back against his tall, broad torso. Before I have time to make any protest, his other hand is sliding down my ass and under my skirt. Two fingers plunge into my pussy. I stare at my husband with wide eyes, trying silently to catch his attention, but I’m already wet against this man’s fingers. His hand is squeezing my throat tightly, possessively. His two fingers are curling in my pussy. I’m a gravelly voice, he whispers,

“Cum on my fingers like a good little slut. You know you want to. I can feel that you want to. Cum.”

His hand around my throat prevents me from screaming as I cum. Random bodies press up against us, dancing, drinking, taking no notice as this stranger makes me gush on his fingers. My drink is gripped so tightly in hand I think it’s gonna shatter. I don’t care anymore.

“That’s a good little girl. I see your husband too… he doesn’t even notice you humping a strangers fingers in a crowded room…”

His thumb pushes against and pops into my my asshole. My drink starts to spill.

“No baby girl. Hold your drink tight. You don’t want to draw attention to yourself. What would all of these people think when they noticed that I was filling your tight holes with my fingers?”

He fully thrusts them in as he makes his point: two fingers deep in my pussy, his thumb buried in my asshole. I’m filled and cumming on a strangers fingers. My body instinctively thrusts against them. I need more.

“What a good little slut you are, grinding your needy holes against me. Maybe if you’re extra good I’ll fill you full of my thick cum. What perfect little whore you’d be.”

This time I manage to groan when I cum. My pussy tightens as he pumps his fingers. I can feel the palm of his hand against me. I can feel my grip on the glass slipping. All I can focus on is the way this man makes me feel. As I drop my glass, I feel him pull me away.

I hardly notice when he quickly guides me away from the crowd, steering me with his fingers in my pussy and ass. Before I know it we are in a dark, secluded hallway. He pushes me face-first against a wall, his hand around my throat moving down to pull my breasts from my corset, moving down lower to to pull up my skirt and pinch my clit. For a moment his hands disappear, but only to unzip his pants. His lips are on my neck and ear; biting, growling, calling me a slut one second and praising me the next.

When he forces his cock deep in to me I scream as yet another orgasm crashes over me.

“There you go babe. That’s what you needed. A big, thick cock to fill your greedy pussy.”

His arms wrap around me, holding me tight while he thrusts in to me. I’m on the very tips of my toes, the wall supporting most of my weight. His thrusts are fast and deep. I can’t stop cumming.

“That’s right. Take it. Take everything I give you. Take my fingers, take my cock, take my seed…be my good….little….SLUT!”

He grips me tight and thrusts deep as he explodes inside of me. I feel it flood my womb. My pussy spasms as I milk the cum from his balls. I clench harder as his finger makes its way back to my clit. As he rubs, he bites my neck.

“What a good girl you are. Full of a strangers cum. I want it dripping from your greedy cunt for the rest of the night.”

I nod my head.

“Good. Do you want to know who I am? “

I nod my head.

He slides his cock out of my pussy. I feel his cum begin to drip down my leg. I’m completely empty. I hear him adjust himself and zip up his pants. As he does, I turn around to see whose cum has just filled me.

All I can see is his blue eyes behind his black mask. I see his eyes crinkle, indicating a smile. My eyes go wide.

“Maybe next year, if you’re a good little slut.”

He disappears into the crowd.

NSFW: yes

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