Ghost Riders in the Halloween Sky - A Halloween Story - Sex Stories

Ghost Riders in the Halloween Sky - A Halloween Story

... a member here. This is actually his ranch. Way back in the day, it was a speakeasy. Then it became a roadhouse. Then it became a strip club that failed. That’s when Uncle Marvin bought everything and it became a BDSM club.”

There were four chairs around the table. “Where do I sit?” Shirley asked meekly. She was hoping they weren’t going to make her stand all evening because the high stiletto heels were already becoming uncomfortable.

“Look around,” Delia said with a big smile.

At several of the nearby tables naked slaves knelt at their Masters’– or Mistresses’– feet.

“You want me to kneel on the floor?” Shirley asked, her eyes wide.

“Be thankful you aren’t naked like the rest of the slaves,” Frederika said derisively.

Shirley winced when Delia added, “... yet,” but she lowered herself to her knees alongside Delia.

Delia reached out and petted her hair. She stroked it much like you would a dog’s fur and said, “That’s a nice slave. You’re a good girl.”

“Who’s a good girl?” Susana said in a mocking tone and all four of them laughed loudly.

A very buff-looking young man wearing nothing but very tight, black spandex short shorts, and a black bowtie came up to the table and asked pleasantly, “And what can I get for you?”

Susana looked at him with a scowl and said derisively, “Forgetting your training are you? Uncle Marvin will not be pleased.”

The man immediately dropped to his knees and begged, “Please forgive me, Mistresses. I wasn’t sure how to ...

... address your table since one of you is obviously not a Mistress, but might not be a slave.”

Susana smiled at him and said in an overly-pleasant voice, “Rise. You are forgiven... this time.”

Once he was back on his feet, Delia said cheerily, “I will have a margarita, double.” Then she pointed to Shirley and said, “My slave will also have a margarita, quad, in a doggie bowl.”

The four girls laughed loudly at Shirley’s shocked expression.

Susana pointed to herself, Frederika, and Tawleena and said, “We will have doubles. ... And all of this is on Uncle Marvin’s tab. I will pay him back later.”

The server looked at her for a moment and suddenly his face showed recognition. “Yes, Mistress Susana. You are a kind and benevolent Mistress to forgive me.” He then scurried into the darkness to get their order.

“Kind and benevolent?” Delia said laughing. “He doesn’t know you.”

“Yes, he does,” Susana said. “And he knows that one word from me and he would be working the special nights in an electric cock cage with firestick anal probe.” She laughed, “Can you guess how the tables call their servers?”

All four girls laughed loudly. Then Delia looked down at Shirley and said, “Maybe we should loan her out for one of those special nights. I assume they have a similar arrangement for female servers.”

That brought another round of laughter. Shirley looked up at them and said, “How can you be so evil?”

“We work at it,” Delia replied flatly.

The server rushed back ...