This all happened a few years ago. I was working as an actor at a prestigious haunted house. By “prestigious” I don’t mean we played snooty ghosts, I mean we had a hell of a budget. Costumes, props, sets, make-up artists, everything was top of the line.
One night I was placed in a new role. This particular role required a very intricate getup. I needed to wear a silicone demon mask. This thing was intense as hell. Fiery red, horns, and it extended to include my neck and a little of my shoulders. There were also gloves made of the same weird-smelling material that went all the way past my elbows. They were these really cool looking claws. They were, however, totally impractical. They extended far beyond my actual fingers, and while they looked very solid, they were actually very flimsy. They couldn’t grasp for dick. They needed a lot of help going on and were going to need even more getting off.
So I get suited up, looking like Hellboy’s less buff brother, and go to my supervisor to ask where I need to go. Now I may have been dressed for hell, but this woman was HOT. She was a natural beauty, and her blonde, pageboy haircut perfectly framed her features. She had a runner’s build; thin, small chest, but this impossibly perky ass that was always in yoga pants.