The Haunted Sex Shop, Halloween erotic short story, by Disa Faaz

*I know you are stunned by what you see here, but this is only the foreplay.*

*You can step back now and leave, or you can serve yourself.*

*All these naked people are the initiated, and the few people in costumes, just like you, are the people they chose.*

*You can go to any woman from here, and you can ask her to do anything for you. It’s her choice if she accepts or rejects you.*

*Make yourself comfortable until I check if I can take you to one of the rooms.*

I leave him there, and I go to see if the first room is empty and free to use.

I know he feels surprised but definitely not uncomfortable.

I see my wolf inside of him looking with its big dark eyes.

As I come back, I am satisfied seeing him between two women.

He’s touching the breasts of one of them and making conversation with the other.

When he sees me, he smiles, and I know he’s grateful that I brought him here. And he has no idea of what’s coming next.

*Ladies, thank you for keeping the company to this gentleman, but now I have to take him back.*

I take his hand and make him follow me. I feel him relaxed and horny. That’s exactly how I want him. He puts a hand on my back, and I feel chills in my body.

I take him down the hall, and we arrive in front of the first room. The door is from wood and looks old with some deep scratches on it.

I take the key from a red velvet case and open the door.

I welcome him in my universe, in my room of pleasure with red velvet sheets and carpets.

I go and sit on the bed, open my legs wide, and I slowly start touching my breasts.

He finally takes off his costume, and I see how handsome he looks.

I am wet, and the atmosphere is tantalizing.

I see he’s already hard, and I can’t wait to touch him and show him some of the magic of *The Haunted Sex Shop.*

*Pick a number from one to five*, I tell him.

*Four*, he says.

*Mmm, good choice…*

I get up and open locker number four. I take the leather chain collar with the leash and get down on my knees to hand it to him. He takes it, and there’s no need to tell him what to do. He puts it around my neck, and I become his slave for tonight.

*You can do whatever you want with me. I want you to possess me, to make me lose control. I beg you…*

He goes towards the bed, and I follow him on my knees, chained, wholly vulnerable, and wet.

*Suck me!* he commands.

I take him into my mouth and I suck him with so much craving and pleasure.

I was starving for a night like this.

He stops me, pulling the chain.

*Very well, my good little whore. I want more of you*, he says with a sardonic smile.

He puts his finger into my wet hole, and I start moaning with pleasure. Suddenly, I get a slap on my face.

*I didn’t tell you to stop. Suck me!*

I do as I’m commanded, and I lick his cock up and down. He puts one more finger inside of me, and my juices start to flow harder.

His slap turned me on so bad… His dominance fits me so well.

Between the shadows, I can see his desire for more. He wants to hurt me; he likes to punish and cause pain. And I like to receive it.

He thrusts deep into my mouth, and the rhythm is established by him pulling the chain from the collar and making me take him in deeper and deeper.

I savor these moments, I would like to tell him how good it feels to have his cock in my mouth, but there’s no point in doing that. He keeps me shut up. I like that, as I like the way he’s gripping my hair.

His pleasure is in his own hands.

If you wanna read the complete story, you can find it here:

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08MKJTPBW/ref=sr_1_3?dchild=1&keywords=disa+faaz&qid=16048416058&sr=8-3](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08MKJTPBW/ref=sr_1_3?dchild=1&keywords=disa+faaz&qid=1604416058&sr=8-3)

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