~Trick or Treat~

Happy Halloween?

Maybe.

That night I walked quietly along
the downtown streets of the city.
The dark of night brought with it,
the chill of the midnight air.

As I buttoned up my trench coat, I wondered
what was worse....my thirst for a drink;

or that of my next kill.

It had been a few months since my last
and I had begun to get bored
trying to walk the straight and narrow.
I turned off the street
and headed into what I thought
was an interesting looking nightclub.

I slowly stepped down the cement stairs
and as I passed through the hallway
and opened the door to go inside,
I received a strange look and a snicker
from the bouncer at the door.

"I'd really like to kill that fat bastard."
I said to myself.

I entered and found a table
off to the side, in a rather
dark section of the establishment.
I glanced around the entire room
looking at all the costumed freaks.

"Ehhh, Hallowfuckingween" I mumbled.

Some were wearing latex outfits so tight,
they appeared to be painted on.
Others wore leather outfits with collars,
leashes and even some with hoods
covering their heads and faces.
As I was taking it all in,
the waitress came up and asked for my order.

"A bloody Mary and a shot of tequila." I said.

Minutes later, I was sitting at my table,
enjoying the first of my poisons
when a young fellow came to my table
and by gesture of his hand,
asked to sit across from me.

Allowing him to sit, he followed
the gesture of my hand to his seat.

I took notice of the bizarre instrument
he wore in his mouth.
A metal frame, which kept his mouth open,
and prevented him from speaking...

a mouth gag?

Like that of a dentists office.

I realized then, just what kind
of place I was in and decided
I was going to treat someone here
to a trick of my own...heh heh heh!

His chest was bare...completely.
No shirt,
not a single hair.
Just a piercing though his nipple,
and a pair of skin tight latex pants.

I excused myself for a moment
to use the bathroom.
I walked in and quickly found
one of the empty stalls,
shut the door,
and for a moment,
I questioned why I remained here,
feeling out of my element.

Yea, right!

As if I have an element....

I heard the bathroom door open and close.

Then........LOCK!

Footsteps....

moments later they stopped
and I heard the knock on the door of my stall.

I opened the door, slowly,
trying to see who was on the other
side before they saw me.
It was the guest I left at the table.

So much for sticking him with the bill...!

He slowly entered the stall and
placed his hand between my legs,
cupping my balls.

Ohhhh I was going to have some
fun with this little fucker!

I pretended to enjoy his touch
and locked the door behind him.
Trading places, he sat on the toilet
and began to unfasten my jeans.

Boy, was he in for a BIG surprise!

I watched the expression on his face
as his eyes lit up when
my jeans hit the floor.

Drool began dribbling down his chin
as he touched my dick
and wrapped his hand around it.

I looked at the ceiling, still
pretending that I was enjoying
him fondling me when he stuffed
my dick in his mouth.

Oooh the little fucker
never saw this coming!

As he slid his open mouth
over me and his tongue
swirled and tickled my head,
I grabbed the back of his head
and slowly slid myself back and forth,
assuring him I was liking it.

The with all my force......

WHAM!!

I held his head in place
as I stuffed my dick to the back
of his throat.
Realizing I was still not all in,
I continued to push as he
began to gag and tried to pull away.

I held his head tighter
as I crammed the rest of myself
in his mouth.

Feeling Godlike, once again..

I looked down at the little fucker
as he started to lose the ability
to breath.

His eyes began to bulge
and tear up the longer I held
myself there.

The drool on his chin had become
slobber as I assaulted his throat.

I watched as he looked up at me
with the little bit of life
that he had left.

His eyes.....

bloodshot and teary as I placed
my thumbs over them
and
pushed
......IN......


SLOWLY...


My thumbs recessed
into his sockets,
pushing those blue eyes
deeper into his skull
until my knuckles had been
buried inside his head.

Suddenly.....


His struggle was over...

His life was gone...

As I removed myself
and zipped up my jeans,
I left his lifeless corpse
sitting on his throne and
before I made my exit
I whispered in his ear.....

"Trick or treat!"