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Day 31 - Halloween party pt. 1

Ivy note: this is part one of the Halloween party. After this one is finished you can go read part 2 for a much more juicier story. The main character Autumn changes positions at the end of this part and the beginning of part 2 but I didn't write it in so just beware of that. Anyways thank you for reading and have a spooky fabulous Halloween!! 

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Halloween Party pt. 1

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Autumn's pov

From the outside of the building, it looks like any other normal club. Neon lights with the words Allure printed on them hanging in the front letting people know what fun lays just behind these doors. If you're new then maybe you don't know, but anyone who frequents this place knows all the pleasures that lay just behind the navy blue double doors. 

"Autumn, he's in his office" 

My eyes widen at the receptionist Lucy who sits behind the desk. Her blonde hair is cut to a bob. Lucy wears a shimmering black body suit with black bunny ears on her head. She even has black thigh-high boots to pull the outfit together.

"How do you know I'm here to see Taylor?" 

"Oh I'm Taylor, now am I?" Hearing Taylor's voice I spin around to see him standing behind me. 

"L-lord" 

He came dressed in a black suit. It clings to his body, his muscles bulging out of the suit when we lifts His arms up in the air. His dark hair slicked back. 

We have matching outfits with my black body sculpting dress showing over all my curves. My own hair is slicked back with the smallest amount of gel. 

Both of our faces are covered with face paint, a black and white skull fills the full of our face. A mix of make-up along with face paint pulls out the realistic element. Tho I might be biased because I created them on the both of us. 

His chuckle draws me back to the present moment.

"I asked you a question, My beautiful Possession. I expect an answer"

The glint in his eyes is worse than the low jeans, the green in his hair highlights his eyes and right now they have a fire in them. And it's all aimed at me.  

I shake my head dropping my eyes to the floor, "I apologise for calling you by your birth-given name My Lord." 

He hums, "Lucy, tell Monica to meet me in zone 11" 

"Yes Boss" I hear her nails clicking on the keyboard as she makes a note of it. It's only 10 O'clock so Monica won't be here for another 10 minutes. My mind tries to make sense of why Monica would be joining us but I could only come up with one possibility. She was going to join us for our scene tonight. 

 "Come on you, we have places to be" Taylor wishes lucy a good evening before walking away into the depths of his club. 

"Eyes up, My Possession" Taylor breaths in my ear "Look at all the people here tonight". My eyes roam over all the bodies in the club.

Sexy zombie outfits, Vampires, Werewolves, TV characters just to name a couple. Each member we pass looks like they put a lot of thought and time behind their outfits.

" I wonder how many are here to see you... " he trails off, teasing me with the idea that now won't leave me alone until after our scene together. 

Taylor stops in front of the main stage. On it is a large crat with a saddle in the middle of it, my eyes catch on the dildo stuck in the middle of the purple saddle. My body heats hotter than it already was, to begin with. I don't know what Taylor has in store for me tonight but I can take a guess. 

"What is your safe word?" 

"Pineapple, my lord."

His thumb traces my bottom lip, dragging it until my mouth opens. He slips it inside and I suck on it. Like I would if his cock was in my mouth, I bob my head back and forth. I gaze up at him through my eyelashes to see he's already staring at me. Flames burning in his eyes.

"Get on the stage," Taylor tells me suddenly. He pulls back his hand removing his wet thumb from my mouth. 

"Yes, my lord" 

I climb up onto the stage in heels I probably should have kept at home but I knew what they did to him. How could I pass up on the chance to rile him up?

"On your knees, my little possession" 

I drop to my knees next to the purple saddle. The dildo looks a little scary from so close, the size of it is bigger than any toy I'm used to. I gulp shifting my eyes to Taylor who stands with a slight smirk on his face. Damn him. 

"Wrists," I lift both of my hands up behind me. Palm facing palm, Taylor takes them in his hand before slipping the rope arm my wrists. He circles them three times before perfecting the knots. Two fingers check the tightness of the rope.

Taylor lifts me up at the waist just to drop me on top of the saddle. My thighs on either side of it. Not being able to hold myself up I fall straight on to the dildo, it slides inside of me slowly until Taylor lets go of my waist. 

Satisfied, Taylor lifts my arms up backward into the air to the hook hanging from the ceiling. Trapping my arms in the air he hums happily. 

Vibrations suddenly click in. Slow at first and then faster. "You don't cum until I tell you, you can. Understand Possession?" 

 "Yes, my Lord" 

Taylor plays with the control, heightening the vibrations just to lower then again. My body shakes as my stomach tightens. 

His mouth hovers over my shoulder, teasing but never touching. My brows furrow as my breathing comes out in pants. "P-p-please..." 

"No"

"My Lord-" I cry out. My body fights against the restraints that hold me tied in place. Too much pleasure focusing directly on my clit. Taylor buts in before I even finish my sentence.

"No." 

Turning away from me, Taylor greets a person in the crowd. 

"Monica," 

"Hey, both of you" Her sweet voice fools everyone. Everything from her face to her height makes her seem like an innocent daydream but she is easily a nightmare at best. The way Monica is gazing at me with heated eyes tells me she's here for more than just a little daydream. 

I clench and unclench, my orgasm barely being held off but now it was undeniable. Either Taylor gives me permission or I was going to end up being punished for breaking one of his rules.

"M-m-my l-lord please!"

"My Possession... I know you're not interrupting me right now" 

My mouth clamps shut. Taylor hates it when anyone interrupts him. I know this and yet I'm just working myself towards a big punishment tonight.  

 "That's what I thought" 

They take forever talking to Each other like it's any typical Tuesday while I fight off my orgasm with every bit of fight I have in my body. 

 "Alright, my possession. Monica and I have been talking the past week and today we've decided. Since it's Halloween and it's your favourite holiday, we're going to give you a little present you've been asking for." 

 I raise my brows at him, "what's that My Lord?" 

 " Monica is going to scene with us"