I do not do any escort jobs on Halloween anymore. As you know, I dabble in escorting when I feel like it. I haven’t done much lately, as my dancing has really been going well and I usually just see the clients I had already fucked in the past. But last Halloween, I got an interesting call, and I was so curious I just couldn’t resist. The man on the phone offered me 5 times the amount I usually charge — which is A LOT. His voice on the phone sounded animal like, and muffled, and there was something about it that got my pussy wet wondering what this guy would be like in the sack.
I got dolled up in a hot little red dress and heels and headed out to meet him at his place. When I arrived, it was dark, but the house was huge and honestly a little creepy. Old victorian style, and just too quiet. A butler actually answered the door and motioned for me to come in. The door seemed to slam shut behind me on its own, and I jumped. The butler led me through some of the house and then grabbed my arm and shoved me into a room and locked the door from the outside. What the fuck was going on? I was all alone and only a couple candles lit enough of the room for me to see a bed and some rope. My heart skipped a beat – this certainly didnt appear to be the type of client I usually service.
Just then a door in the back of the room swung open. Its was in shadow, and I called out to see who came in, but no one answered. I could see someone, maybe a man, making his way towards me. As he passed one of the candles, I couldn’t make out his face, but I saw the glimmer of a huge knife blade in his hand. I screamed and tried to get back out the door I had come through. It was useless because it was locked, adn the man came up and grabbed me from behind. He put the knife to my throat and told me to shut up. I was terrified and couldn’t believe what was happening. I begged him not to hurt me.
He put a ball gag in my mouth to keep me quiet, and tied me up so tight I couldn’t feel my feet or hands. I was about the be taken in the worst way, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Thats when I finally saw his face. Or his lack of face… He was wearing a bloody hoodlike mask that looked to be made of skin. I would have thrown up except for the ball-gag. He threw me on the bed and ravaged my body, fucking my pussy with his huge hard cock. He smelled of death and I tried to keep my eyes closed so that I didn’t have to see his mutilated face and evil eyes looking out at me from under the mask. He fucked my pussy and my ass and then shot his putrid cum all over my face.
I was covered in his stink and cum and lying on the floor in disbelief of what just happened. Thats when I saw the knife again. He came towards me with it, and I was certain he was going to kill me. But he knelt down, and cut the ropes. I didn’t move because I was too scared. Then he stood up and left the same way he had came. I heard a click come from the door I had been shoved through, and got up and ran to it — it was unlocked! I was naked and covered in cum, but I ran back through the house and finally found the front door. The butler was standing there waiting for me. I reached for the doorknob, and he grabbed my wrist. Then he handed me an envelope and opened the door. I ran to my car, got in, and drove the fuck out of there as fast as possible.
I got home to my driveway, still trembling and naked. I looked at the envelope the butler had given me, and decided to open it. Inside was the money he had promised me. Every dollar. And a note. It simply read, “Happy Halloween”.
