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Fall has come back around and has been one of my favorite seasons for as long as I can recall. Sure, the weather is nicer, and the colors of the trees can be seen, but the real reason Fall is my favorite season is because of Halloween. Halloween has at all times brought the joy of costumes and sweets to my youth. As an adult, it is those same costumes, or lack there of adorned by the fairer sex, along with the sweets they bring personally for all to behold. My excitement pings the red line constantly! I planned to do the same this Halloween as I have nearly every one prior, do a little trick-or-treating myself.

My general tastes lie in the more up-scale bars and clubs that have more of the smaller bar type of environment. The entertainment is plentiful, and the atmosphere is one that allows for actual conversation to be had. This new place was packed with a target rich environment, so I started my recon the moment I walked in the door. With my go-to drink in tow, cranberry and Red Bull which allows for the necessary optics without the annoyances of the drunkenness slurring of my thoughts and speech. So many cleverly sexy, overtly sexy, and scandalously sexy costumes filled my sights as I finalized my target list by precedence. Ever vigilant of those unaccounted for initially, it happened that one particularly seductive little thing caught my surprise as I was striking up conversation with a devilish goddess of sorts, high on my list. Tactical patience prevailed a few minutes later as the devil goddess inquired further about my costume. “Sweetness, I’m in need of a refill, can I get you another?” I asked as I left before she could muster a response. The petite brunette at the bar, clad in emerald-green dominatrix-looking rave attire, complete with chains, choker collar, and leash rings begged my closer observation. Strategically I placed myself in front of the bar to await my next drink order, in close proximity of the vixen that grew ever more striking the closer I got. Spotting her notice, I took full benefit and went in on the conversation. “Now I have seen slightly more revealing nuns at church, but I can understand your level of conservative values” I remarked sarcastically as I looked closer at her generally. She personally appeared as more of a sweet girl-next-door that had certainly gone bad, and she wore it well! “I’ll have another of the same and I’ll take care of what she’s having” I blurted to the bartender as I looked back asking, “her name being…?” bluntly to the precious little thing I was quickly winning over through my witty charms. “Ruby” she stated as I began wading through the ever-deepening waters of her adorable, puppy-dog eyes. “Imagine a Ruby looking more striking in emerald than any other gemstone could possibly, gemologists must be baffled” I fired back. Ruby’s smile and blush paled her makeup that meticulously highlighted her profound natural beauty. My flirtatious remarks were plentiful, I kept them firing through our introductory drinks and well into the dancing I all but insisted upon, not eager to take anything but her hand to lead her onto the dance floor in response.

Ruby read to me like a mystery novella, revealing its plot twists before droning on forever. There was something more than met the eye about her, so I continued laying it on thick as I figured out more of her inner workings. “So, you decided to dress up like yourself on Halloween, isn’t that a little boring?” she asked as we left the dancefloor for a standing table. “Quite to the contrary baby girl, I am dressed as the professional that is least appreciated in our society” I proclaimed. Left puzzled a bit, I allowed the hook to linger momentarily, “I am a pleasure therapist, ever looking to expand my practice”. Persuasively rubbing along her left shoulder, my hand glided toward the back of Ruby’s neck where I demonstrated a snippet of my massage technique capability that had been my profession in what seemed like a former life as my opinion resonated in her psyche. Ruby nearly melted where she stood like that of a snow cone on a hot day as I most certainly struck the correct chord. I followed through with gentle brushes behind her ears as my fingers gently brushed down her jaw line and under her chin where my thumb met the final descent. By the time Ruby’s eyes opened from her momentary drift into fantasy, our eyes met and locked gaze. Though not a truly profound height difference between the two of us existed, the six inches and nearly 65 pounds suddenly made her look incredibly petite and even more preciously adorable to me. “I would like nothing more than to get to know you better in a less crowded setting” I softly stated at the height of our longing gaze into each other’s eyes. My left hand rubbed across Ruby’s right shoulder on the way to the center of her back as I targeted a spot to massage most people hold tension. “Shall we?” I offered in open-ended question, still gazing into her quickly collapsing eye lids. “You keep this up, I am all but yours to command Derick” Ruby muttered back as her coherence flickered in and out from my precisely targeted massage of her back.

Ruby’s warm, rich Burberry perfume was nearly as gorgeous as she with its diffusion throughout my car on the ride back. Our conversation, still inquisitive and friendly-flirtatious took a hard turn by the time my past massage career transitioned to my nearly 15-year combat veteran experience in our conversation. Ruby fixated on my hand, still on the center console in a very gentleman-like fashion. The temptation to rub up her incredibly sexy legs and near perfect skin was damning to withstand. To my surprise it was she that gently brushed her fingertips along my hand and up my arms. Ruby’s full attention was committed to her current endeavor as I failed in the restraint of flexing my arm muscles in her close study of my attributes. The air in my A220 ever thickened throughout the rest of our drive to my condo. There was a certain, and yet, unacted upon tension between the two of us throughout the minutes between parking and finally exiting the car. The mystery of this incredibly beautiful girl became more of a thriller to me by the time we made ourselves comfortable on my couch with a little 80’s rock playing softly in the background. Her body language read conserved while simultaneously screaming otherwise as we nestled into my massive couch. My heart raced with anticipation as a deepening infatuation became more evident. “Can I offer you something to get more comfortable in?” I asked following quickly with the quip, “though I would hate to see you in anything less sexy than your incredible outfit, I just can’t imagine its level of comfort could be anything close to its level of provocative”. With nothing more than her blushful, smiling nod in agreement, I grabbed Ruby an old workout shirt of mine and a pair of boxer shorts. “If this will work for you, I’d like you to be comfortable so I might work my magic with my hands for you sweet thing”.

My oversized shirt with cutoff sleeves nearly swallowed Ruby whole by the time she emerged from the bathroom. “You promised a massage, show me what you can do” Ruby said in a seductive hinting manner. My smile wore ear to ear as I pondered what all, if any, this sweet little thing was possibly wearing beneath my shirt as I could not see the boxer-shorts I offered. The way the sleeves were cut granted though display that she couldn’t possibly be wearing a bra beneath. “Your wish is my command” I responded straightforward while adding, “with only a couple stipulations to ensure the most out of it for you” as we walked toward my bedroom. Ruby’s look of confidence mixed with a pinch of sassy as her eyes agreed fully to whatever I was gonna say, before even the utterance of a word on my part. “Stand right here for me”, positioning Ruby at the foot of my bed, facing the headboard, I rubbed from the center of her neck down to the edges of her shoulders with my thumbs. Leaving her touch only momentarily, I quickly returned with the feel of silk sash, brushing over her shoulder. “Close your eyes baby girl” I whispered directly into her ear as I positioned to tie the blindfold over Ruby’s eyes. The tying finished up with a prolonged kiss to the back of her neck which elicited a shiver that reverberated throughout her entire body. Turning her around toward me, I guided her back onto the bed where I proceeded to tie her hands to the headboard using the matching decorative sashes adorning the bed posts of my bed. “Just a little further sensory deprivation and we will get started” I whispered again into Ruby’s ear prior to nibbling a bit at her ear lobe before pulling away. I carefully placed a noise cancelling headset over her ears from my bedside drawer. I teased a kiss over her nose, onto and passed her lips before teasing down the side of her neck where my kiss met my hands. Brushing my fingers down both sides of her arms, I worked my way down to Ruby’s sides and onto her legs and then further down to her feet. As I began working my massage on her feet and slowly up her ankles, carefully I worked the reflexology points around her ankles that would ultimately stimulate her sexually without her notice. Ruby’s deepening breaths became more apparent in each moment. Inching my way up both of her legs simultaneously, I sensually rubbed with my intent becoming ever more sexual in each fleeting moment. Removing the shadow of my workout shirt halfway down her thighs cast by the dim lamplight of my room, it became quickly apparent that Ruby was in fact not wearing the boxer-shorts I offered. Her back began arching in contraction, biting her lip as I inched my shirt slowly upward revealing the ultimate prized goal of my search. Ruby’s already glistening wet, incredibly pink, and plump little pussy lips met my glare with absolute amazement. Her tiny, eggshell smooth pussy smelled as sweet as it looked as I brushed my nose softly over its lips. The touch of my nose was very slight as I followed with a slow, hot breath, exhaled exaggeratively over it as I moved past to continue removing my shirt from her beautiful little body. Her delightful mound gave way to the rise of her hip bones and still further down into a valley of her exquisite toned little stomach as the reveal of her perfect and surprisingly pierced nipples came into sight.

Ruby’s breaths deepened further with every sensual rub of her deeper muscles as well as the superficial pleasuring rubs, working my way from her shoulders downward. Making my way back to her stomach, I took extra care to turn up the teasing pleasure as I gently licked in and around her belly button. The smell of her skin was intoxicating and like a drug to ingest. Both of my hands worked themselves on both of her thighs as I worked my kisses slowly down her stomach and up her sculpturesque mons. Ruby’s faint moans drove me insane as I struggled to keep my focus on the torture toward her without and the backfire that was quickly ensuing. Down her right side, I bypassed completely what I knew she yearend for most and forcefully threw open her thighs. Carefully I kissed up toward the very top of inner most right thigh before jumping to the left and continuing the same. Ruby’s moans became that of panting as she attempted to thrust her pussy into my face, begging for its attention through tantrum. Slamming her hips back down into the bed, I drove my thumbs into her, just on the outside of her plump little lips and continued kissing and licking up her left thigh. Offering only the tiniest amount of relief she so yearned, I daintily brushed up her left labia with my tongue. Blowing softly up the center of her pussy lips, I threw back her thighs forcefully, grabbing under both of her knees. Ruby’s breaths became deep and labored as I dropped my face downward and began kissing the clefts of both of her voluptuous ass cheeks. I could feel her heart beating throughout her glorious little box as I licked mere inches from her luscious pink little opening. Ruby squirmed and pouted with anticipation, though I only continued to tease further, brushing my tongue across the tiny bridge between her asshole and vaginal canal, already beginning to pool its juices in anticipatory yearning. Recruiting my hands, I rubbed the heal of my thumbs up and along both of her fat little mound, pressing together her lips while spreading aside the very top of her lips to reveal her throbbing little clit. Still, I did not relent and give to Ruby what she began to defiantly throw a petulant outburst with the shaking of her legs and bratty tone to her moans in which to receive. Quickly I threw her legs back toward her head and forced their compliance where I slightly removed a single ear’s covering. “You keep up the pouting and you will be sorry” I whispered forcefully before replacing the ear covering. Alas, Ruby relented a drawn-out tantrum in clear defiance.

Without hesitation I grabbed a gag-ball harness from my drawer and additional ties for her legs. Vehemently, I remanded both of her legs, widespread to the corners of the bed’s footposts. The next sensation to grace Ruby’s petite body was that of the cold steel blade of my massive bayonet Rambo knife. Brushing the broad side of the point of the blade down from her neck, between her perky B-cup breasts and down onto her stomach I dragged the blade methodically. Ruby’s breaths of panic and pleasure combination were deep and diaphragmatic as I pulled the edge of the blade off next to her now dripping pussy and back up from the middle of her left ass cheek’s cleft onto her inner thigh. With only the weight of the blade itself, I dragged the sharp edge of the blade down her sternum as I plunged my tongue directly into her sobbing pussy. Her naturally sweet juices filled my pallet as I pulled my tongue out and onto her furiously throbbing clit. A thin line of blood followed the blade of the knife as it pulled down onto her stomach. Ruby was but a tongue’s thrust away from orgasm as I threw the knife across the room and pulled completely away from her, relinquishing every aspect of touch from her perfect little body. “Oh my GOD….FUCK!” Ruby screamed out in protest. I left her panting heavily for several moments before returning to kissing her inner thighs. Her pussy looked as if it was ready to explode. I ripped off her blindfold and headset, “you see what being a bratty little shit gets you?” I asked brutishly. Ruby’s look of defeat displayed clear across her entire face as I but smirked back at her. “Don’t you worry baby girl, your master is going to take good care of you, play nice and I’ll release you” I stated plainly with my devilish look on full display. “Well?” I demanded in inquiry. With a nod and a faint “yes master, I promise to be a good girl” Ruby responded. I kissed her sensually, groping her breasts firmly and yanking off her hand ties, one by one. I pulled away, dragging my tongue across the tiny cut down her sternum until I got within arm’s reach of her leg ties. Carefully I removed each, one by one and proceeded back down toward the ultimate prize that Ruby possessed between her legs.

Greedily I licked her pussy, burying my tongue in her and licking her smooth, sobbing wet vagina. Ruby thrusted her hips with intense force as she reached her first geyser-like orgasm that washed my pallet with her sweet juices. The instant she concluded I shoved the middle and ring finger of my supinated right hand and proceeded to query her next orgasm. I sped up the pulling of my hand as so did I the contraction of my fingers, directly blasting her g-spot. Ruby’s moans quickly deepened and became more audible as I told her without words, staring directly into her eyes, to cum again for me. Her clinches became more prevalent as she got closer, the incredible sound of her sloshing pussy against my hand and fingers so too mimicked her moans in intensity. With a deep breath and the sound of a moan without sound, skipping beat, Ruby belted an intense wail, squirting her warm juices that covered my hand and arm past my wrist. As violently as feasible, I pulled and stroked her though orgasm, never breaking eye contact as she increased in intensity with every gushing squirt of sweet eruption. As my wrist went nearly numb, I threw back Ruby’s legs and dove back into her sobbing pussy, licking her vagina and saturated asshole each equally. Ruby’s legs began to shake and tremor the more intensely I licked all that was glistening pink between those magnificent ass cheeks. My insatiable lust began to overwhelm my desire to pleasure her by the time I dropped her legs and aggressively flipped her over on the bed. Spreading her ass cheeks in her new prone position, I focused my licking on her succulent pink little asshole and then down into her pussy I held spread with my thumbs. Ruby’s moaning grew louder, even through the muffle of her face buried in the pillow. Abruptly I pulled away and toyed the entrance of her ass with my left thumb while I began to undo and remove my own clothing. “You be a good girl and keep your face buried, I have a surprise for you” I expressed as my own heart continued skipping beats from anticipation. Shorts fully removed, my thumb was inside her ass to the first knuckle as I proceeded to finger it a little harder and more intently. It was not until my shirt required my second hand for its buttons that I pulled out of her. Ruby’s body squirmed in eagerness as I dragged my nut sack up her ass crack stopping at its full ascent. Slapping her low back with throbbing hard, already dripping cock, I teased her further pulling it down slowly between her voluptuous cheeks. Ruby’s gasps said more than words as I pulled the entirety of my shaft, followed by my mushroom head over her soaked pussy I prepared her to take. She gasped and clinched as I pushed first the head into her already quivering pussy. Inch by inch I carefully pushed into her as her pussy, appearing to sink in on itself as if experiencing a cave-in. Ruby’s massively deep inhalation subsided as I hit her floor and allowed her accommodation. As she bellowed a very deep moan, I began tiny thrusts, hitting her floor with every inward push. “I’m going to break this little pussy of yours and completely rearrange your innards” I exclaimed. Amid her deep moan, Ruby exclaimed, “Oh my god, fucking break me master!” sounding as if under demonic possession. This only excited me further, getting me even harder as I conceded her wishes. From the front-leaning-rest, push-up position, I proceeded pounding into her tiny little pussy, crashing into her floor with each powerful thrust. Harder and harder I continued. Ruby’s moaning screams, muffled in the pillow, skipping breaths with each, grew louder and deeper with each vigorous thrust. The sloshing, sloppy sounds of her pussy excited me still further as her grip tightened dramatically, squeezing my cock in near panic. With held breath for over 2 seconds, Ruby roared massively as her clinch released. The extreme rush of hot wetness warmed even my balls and the sound of the wet slapping of flesh drove me nearly over the edge in my observance of what looked as if to compare to an arm fisting a Thanksgiving turkey with my enormous cock and her tiny little body.

NSFW: yes

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