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After standing in line for what seemed like forever, it was finally Thalia’s turn to go in. Every year she looked forward to the eerie haunted caves in Cannon Beach. Great care went into the elaborate costumes and décor that leant to a night filled with thrills and chills. Having spent the last hour listening to the screams she had grown impatient, now her pulse sped up as she entered into the darkness.
“Enter if you dare.” a voice boomed around her. Nervously she laughed, reminding herself this was all for fun. Shivers went down her back as she roamed the black cave.
“Boo!” shouted a man dressed as a troll. Thalia giggled and continued on her way. Cautiously she stepped around tombstones and coffins, keeping an eye out for someone ready to pounce out of nowhere. The next corner was elaborately decorated with skeletons and a lady vampire tried to block her way.
“Oh no you don’t.” Thalia joked as she scooted around her. It amazed her how realistic everything looked. Fluorescent green lights lit her path for a short time where she passed by goblins and Count Dracula himself. She could faintly hear the cries from the few girls who had been standing behind her in line. Off to her right she heard a scuffing sound and then a man dressed as an executioner bounded out towards her swinging a double bladed axe.
“It is your time to die.” the deep voiced boomed.
Thalia screamed. The figure straightened up a moment, their eyes connecting in a silent stare. “Forgive me if I startled you, I mean I know I’m supposed to but I certainly didn’t mean to frighten you.” he said.
Thalia stood speechless. There was something sincere in his voice but it was his eyes she couldn’t look away from.
“That’s okay, I came here to be scared, sort of.” she stuttered. Quickly he mumbled another apology and hurned the corner. Looking around she noticed the arrows pointing for her to continue in the opposite direction, but her interest was finding this man. For whatever reason, he had intrigued her.
Carefully she made her way in the darkness until she came upon a small area at the back of the cave where the clothed figure was lighting candles.
“I’m sorry to have followed you.” she began.
He pulled his mask off and revealed a sly smile. “I am not sorry you followed me at all, in fact I had rather hoped you would.”
Thalia walked closer until their lips almost touched. “So you have come to find out how it feels to die.” he asked.
“What do you mean?”
He laughed lightly. “I’m just staying in character here. I was wondering if the fair maiden who is about to lose her head, would like any final requests?”
Thalia decided to play along. “Yes, I request the executioner ravage my body any way he wants.” she answered.
“Very well.” he replied. With hunger he kissed her lips, accepting her soft mouth and lips as an invitation to go further. Beside the candles there sat a mattress with velvet sheets. Above the mattress his blade sat, attached to two metal hooks along the cave wall. Picking her up he carried to the makeshift bed and gently placed her down, tearing away at her clothes. Thalia stared into his eyes, excited by his power and strength.
“You will feel no shame lying naked.” he ordered.
With a smile she nodded her head. Taking her hands he tied them over her onto the handle of the blade so she could not get away. The very thought of him having complete control drove her crazy. Slowly he parted her thighs, gently prodding his fingers along the smoothness of her pussy.
“I can tell you are enjoying yourself. Let us see how pleasure and pain work for you.” he said.
“Anything to stall losing my head.” she answered coyly.
Thalia watched as he slowly undressed himself, his bulge pronounced and eager. Tonight had certainly taken a different turn yet she welcomed it. He placed the executioner mask back on, leaving only his eyes to be seen appreciating her naked beauty. From the floor he picked up a feather duster and tickled her until she screamed. Pleased by her reaction he sat over her, his cock wavering before her lips.
“Take me all the way in sweet little victim.” he said.
“With pleasure.” she replied. Opening her mouth she could taste his entry, filling her up. Immediately she suckled him, watching his eyes for signs of enjoyment. Because her hands were tied up he helped out pumping in and out, holding the back of her head. Faster he moved, all the while she sucked him fierce, practically milking him dry.
“Okay this is very intense.” he said and withdrew quickly.
“Can’t handle the loss of control?” she asked.
“Not at all my dear, however I never lost the control.” Slowly he fingered her swollen nub, his tongue darting between the smooth pink folds. He felt her body relax around her touch. Within minutes he had his cock thrusting into her full force. His teeth found her raised nipples and tested each one for sensitivity.
“I like that.” she moaned. In an effortless motion he placed her legs around his neck and pounded deeper inside, spreading her legs wide. Thalia groaned and writhed beneath him, close to orgasm.
“Beautiful little victim, I so enjoy ravaging your body.” he said. No longer could she play along, the pleasure was too intense. In one long scream she came in powerful waves, her body shaking like a leaf in a storm. He pulled her legs up over her head so her toes scraped against the cave walls. With sheer force he slammed into her again and again until he could take it no more. A deep growl made its way out through his throat and then he relaxed his head upon her heaving breasts.
“You sure caught my interest the moment I saw you,” he whispered.
Thalia sighed with satisfaction. “I had to find you, but I didn’t know why,” she replied. Reaching forward he untied her hands and kissed her wrists.
“I hope they aren’t bruised.” he laughed. Pulling his executioner mask off she kissed his lips.
“If they were it would be a happy reminder.”
“Now dear girl, where were we? Ah yes, it’s a pity but I am going to have to chop off that beautiful head of yours.” he said.
“Are we back to that now?” she asked.
“I fulfilled your request and now I must fulfil my duty.” he replied.
Thalia looked into his eyes, the gentleness that had been there was gone now. Nervously she stood and tried to hold her clothes around her body. “You didn’t have to rip them off.” she mumbled.
“At the time I heard no complaint.” he replied. “How about I give you a “head” start? Pardon the pun.”
She watched as he pulled the axe from the wall and swung it in the air. Thalia felt panic rise and started running into the darkness, following the arrows of the cave. Looking back she saw him coming and broke into a full sprint.
“Hey pretty one, hate to break the news to you but the cave closed a little while ago. You are trapped in here tonight.” he said. “Tell you what though, since I enjoyed you so much I will give you ten minutes to hide. After that I will hunt you down and finish what I started.”
Tears flowed down her cheeks. Why was he doing this?
“It’s a night for both thrills and chills, but you have only nine minutes left.” he called out.
Thalia ran through the darkness, unaware of just where she could hide. Her heart pounded inside her chest and echoed throughout the cave. She knew eventually he would find her, somewhere in the haunted caves...
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