Not actual slaughterhouse. Just Halloween themed.
Amanda couldn’t believe what she was doing. She lathered you her legs for a final sweep with the razor. She was terrified and excited all at once, the mixed emotions causing her to feel slightly nauseous.
“It’s not like we’re strangers. We’ve talked for months” she mumbled to herself.
She finished quickly and stood up to get out of the now cool bath water. She toweled off and contemplated sending Zach a message telling him she was backing out. Deep down she wanted it though. And knew she did. So she got dressed and buried her nerves under a blanket of confidence. She wore her dark, straight hair down over her black hoody. Her jeans were snug on her slim build and thankfully showed her small curves.
The October air was chilly. And thank goodness because she needed to wear her rainbow toboggan. She needed something specific and easily visible. She and Zach had agreed that would be his item to look for. And they had also agreed on safewords and limits.
Kelsey had arrived and was honking from her driveway. She could hear her crew cackling from outside her little apartment. The four girls were driving to a nearby town for an annual carnival to celebrate the spooky season with fried foods and screams. Her stomach was quivering with excitement.
When they arrived they made a quick circle. They saw the haunted corn maze and the several haunted houses. The air smelled like funnel cakes and fried goodness. She spotted the building she was looking for. The “slaughter house” was across the way. It was a huge metal, industrial type building. She pulled Kelsey to the side to tell her she would be dipping out of the group for a little while but to wait for her.
“What do you have planned, girl? Anything fun?” Kelsey grinned. She knew her best friend had a wild streak but Amanda always made sure to be as safe as she could.
“I think so,” Amanda said with a wink. “I’ll meet you right here in an hour or so. I have my phone” then she set off towards the slaughter house.
At the entrance they would set you in groups of three to five. They would give you a rope and have each member of your party hold on. Amanda made her way quickly through the “singles” line and was placed in a group of high schoolers who smelled slightly of pot. She smiled with a quick hello and offered quickly to take the end of the rope, so she would be the last in their small line. They agreed enthusiastically. The group was full of giggles and nervous jitters as they made their way through the front door. The echoes of terrified screams filled their ears.
Amanda slowly made her way through the dark tunnels. The strobe lights occasionally illuminate the scene of hanging meat and dead things along the passageway. The music and screams were almost deafeningly loud. The slow pull of the rope was her only direction. She let out a high pitched squeal when an actor jumped from a dark corner. She was covered in fake blood and reached out to grab Amanda, pulling back at the last second. About half way through, she was beginning to wonder if Zach would miss her. Each jump scare was making her more and more anxious. Her screams became louder through each room.
She knew she was reaching the end of their journey through the maze because it was becoming easier to hear again. As disappointment was settling in her belly, two big hands grabbed her waist.
“Are you scared yet, little girl?” His voice was right in her ear. His nose was in her hair. And his hands were tightening, fingers spread across her sides and hips.
“Not yet, Sir” she said. Her voice shook for a moment. But she was grinning in excitement. She quickly let go of the rope.
“Are you sure? Tell me our safewords.” He let his huge hands travel up her shirt, beneath her hoody. She hadn’t worn a bra, and he quickly found her tight nipple.
She gasped. “Red for stop. Yellow for ease up. Yes, I’m sure.” She said, out of breath. She arched her back and let her ass rub against his thighs and cock. He caught her throat with the hand that was not squeezing her tit. He forced her head back to where he could rub his lips and course stubble against her jaw. She groaned and tried to rub herself against him once more.
“You’re gonna get yourself in trouble, little girl” he chuckled against her sensitive neck. He let go of her neck and used the arm around her waist to lead her to a door. He quickly ushered her through, and she saw a dimly lit room with a metal table at the end.
Along the floor were boxes of props, plastic masks, knives and fabric. The walls had shelves filled with the same sorts of things. He locked the door behind him and pushed her towards the long metal table. He moved her to where she was facing the smooth metal surface and he had his hands on her from behind. He slipped his hand underneath her hoody once more pulling it off and leaving the thin t-shirt behind. He then grabbed something off a nearby shelf.
“These hands aren’t gonna be used tonight, so let’s just remove temptation.” Zach used some soft rope to bind her hands behind her back. He then leaned her over the cold metal slab. His hands helped to steady her. “You have such a nice ass. I wonder if it tastes as sweet as it looks.” He said.
She gasped at the thought of something so taboo. And he laughed at her reaction. He unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down her thighs and down her calves. She shivered at the air suddenly hitting her swollen wet pussy. He slapped her ass cheek with enough force to unbalance her. She had to lay on the table to keep from tipping all the way over. The sting of the swat soothed by his large hand massaging the tinder area. He repeated this on the other side. Amanda was moaning while his hands soothed her red skin.
He continued his quick blows and soothing rubs until she was panting and squirming against the cold metal. Suddenly she felt fingers gently probing her hot wetness. He found her clit with his thumb and rubbed slow circles. He worked her up like this for a few moments before he slid two long fingers inside. She groaned loudly and panted as he continued his slow exploration of her body. His movements became more rhythmic. He used his thumb on her clit and his fingers curling inside her. She panted and became breathless. Her climax was already building. But suddenly he stopped.
“You didn’t think it would be that easy did you?” He asked with a smile she could hear. He picked her up off the table and put her on her knees. “Let’s see what that pretty little mouth can do” he unbuttoned his jeans and shimmied them down his slim hips.
Amanda was finally about to see Zach’s features, and she was extremely pleased. He was tall and on the skinny side, but his black t-shirt was snug against his thick arms and shoulders. His blond hair was just long enough to cast a shadow over his eyes. He was grinning down at her and she couldn’t help but smile back.
“As gorgeous as that smile is, I need those lips for something else.” He allowed his cock to flop out of his waistband. It was surrounded by well trimmed hair that made a line up to his belly button. “Don’t take your eyes off mine. I need to see them at all times. Do you understand?” He asked.
“Yes, Sir” she responded. She bent forward, a little unsteady as her hands were still tied. He took her long hair in his hands. Making a ponytail with one hand and touching her face with the other. She slid her tongue around the purple head of his cock. Amanda looked up and met his eyes and held her mouth on the tip. He gave her a confident and playful smirk. He used his hold on her head to urge her forward. She took the tip and a few inches with ease, but it was longer than she was used to.
“Eyes on mine” he reminded her. He pulled her back and urged her forward again. Gently allowing her to get used to his size. He groaned in appreciation and went a little farther. She was beginning to understand how to relax to take it further. She was incredibly turned on at how much he enjoyed using her mouth.
“I’m going to hold you for five counts. Let you breathe then go again. Just relax and keep your eyes on mine” he waited for her to nod her head in acknowledgment. He let his length go further down her throat. He held for five counts and then let up. He repeated and groaned again. She could feel his cock swell in her throat. He let her up again. “What a good girl you are. And such a tight little mouth.” He repeated the hold a few times more.
She was dripping wet. She was squirming, though she was trying not to. She licked his cock from base to tip and let out an excited moan.
“I’m gonna fuck that sweet little pussy now, Amanda.” He said, then suddenly bent down to lift her to the table. He had her ass in the air and her face against the metal slab. He had her arch her back high and held her there, so her pussy was exposed. He leaned forward to lick from her clit to her asshole. She moaned loudly. “You’re dripping wet, little girl. You must like being used like a toy” he gave her ass a hard slap with both hands. He spread her cheeks and drove his tongue down into her folds. The tip found her clit, driving her wild with its unexpected attention.
“Please.” She said after a few torturous minutes. “Ohh please” she rasped.
“Please what, Amanda?” Zach said. His breath hot against her cleft.
“Please fuck me” she panted and moaned. Trying to squirm, but unable to move because of the hold he had on her.
She felt him pull away and heard a condom wrapper. Suddenly he was removing one shoe and a pant leg so she could spread her legs. She got as low as she could against the table and he held on to her bound arm to steady her.
He entered her with one smooth motion. She loudly moaned with relief and excitement. He dove in deep and hard. Bouncing her back on his cock. The deeper he drove, the louder she got. He spanked her a few times, always rubbing and holding on to her hips and ass afterwards. She was close. And he heard it in her cries. He sped up the pace and found a faster rhythm.
“I wanna hear you scream.” He said gruffly. He was close to cumming as well.
He picked up the speed again and she couldn’t take it. She exploded on his cock. Her wet, slick sheath tightened around him. He followed her moments after. Groaning with his release.
They panted and caught their breath. He quickly recovered and untied her hands. He helped her roll to her side and found her face. He looked into her eyes and smiled a slow grin. She met his eyes with her own smile.
“I hope we can make this a habit. I could easily become addicted to you, little girl.” He chuckled and smoothed the hair out of her face. He helped her sit up.
“I hope so too. That was pretty exciting” she shyly hid her eyes. “A little scary but a lot of fun”
“Well I’m glad you enjoyed the slaughter house,” he said with a wink.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hgqhxt/the_slaughter_house_mf_bdsm_themed_softish_dom