Denise Miller was invited to a Halloween party. A friend of a friend was throwing it and it promised to be quite entertaining. She put on a sultry witch costume and was on her way, walking the last couple of blocks to avoid parking issues. The house even looked haunted, so she walked on up and knocked. The door swung open and she entered.
Funny thing about addresses, get one digit off and you can end up a few blocks away. The house she entered was actually the old Bosco residence. The rumors of it being haunted weren't just rumors; there were real ghosts and they didn't take too kindly to Denise impersonating a witch. She fell trying to get away, and then ghostly hands pulled and groped her, ripping off the dress as they pulled her back.
Denise soon found herself in the front yard, bound to a post like a scarecrow with vines, her body bared for all to see. She wiggled and cried but couldn't get loose. During the day, she could see people walk by and tried to get their attention, but none gave her aid. Every now and then, someone would glance her way but they didn't seem to see her as a person. To them, she was just another decoration. She was so humiliated and, to her surprise, a little turned on.
Happy Halloween everyone!
It's been a while since I posted anything. I thought I'd get into the holiday spirit and post something festive. I hadn't use
d Denise since After School Self Bondage and I thought it was time to use her again.
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