5 parts Ongoing MatureShe never expected anything exciting to happen in the sleepy little town where the streets fill with orange leaves and pumpkin lanterns every October, and nothing ever changes.
When three mysterious men arrive in Woodstock just before Halloween, Dolores's quiet life spirals into a dark, intoxicating game of control and craving she never expected.
They orchestrate a symphony of control and surrender.
Each man brings a different intensity, a different flavor of dominance, and Dolores finds herself craving them all, their hands on her skin, their breath hot against her neck, their masks hiding wicked smiles as they claim her in ways no one else ever could.
But as the veil between worlds thins and the darkest hour of Halloween approaches, Dolores realizes this is more than a game of pleasure and pain. It's a battle for her soul, one that will test how much control she's willing to give up and what lengths she'll go to embrace the darkness within.
In Woodstock, the masks aren't just a costume, they're keys to forbidden desires, hidden truths, and a power that could consume them all.
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The night air was thick with tension and something darker, an ache curling low in Dolores's belly as she stood before them, her body trembling, not from fear but from the anticipation of what was to come.
The three masked figures were the epitome of dark desire, their presence overwhelming.
Loic took a step forward, his gaze unwavering, a smirk curling behind his mask. "You'll do exactly as we say, won't you, darling? Good girls don't make us ask twice, right, boys?"
An echo of mocking laughter rang through the dark night.
Dolores's pulse raced, her head swimming with their words. She wanted to be their good girl.
To submit.
