𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥!

ᵂᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍ:
𝗢𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗺𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻
𝗖𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴

ׂ࿐ ׂׂૢ་༘ __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

It's Halloween, and night is approaching.
I've been pacing my room since six a clock, and it's currently 5:30pm. The suspension was killing me, he could go out tonight! He could be caught so easily, and I don't need fatalities happening this Halloween.

It's supposed to fun, not being constantly paranoid.
I just needed Michael to behave for once, just once!
But.., only candy can soothe that maniac.
He's crazy, but he acts like a child sometimes.

It's cute until it gets to a point, and it's finally got to said point. Now I'm trying a solution to keep him under control, just for this Halloween, or maybe more if this plan works really well.

Operation: Make Michael Happy Without Killing!
Yay..

This was going to get complicated.
I hate the fact that this man is completely deranged when it came to Halloween; any other part of the year he's fine, but when Halloween rolls around, you better get out of Haddenfield.

I just don't want him to get in trouble, and people don't deserve that. I'm going to try to keep this man in the house. Key word: try.

...

I spent the whole day searching for Michael, and keeping away doors & windows. "Michael!" I cried out for him for 20th time. He stepped off to somewhere after I went into the kitchen for a brief moment.

This is getting me angry now. I feel like I'm dealing with a child, not a grown adult. Maybe I could use something to my advantage, candy? No, I'm out! Movies? He wouldn't stay out..Wait a minute.

Then, an idea occurred to me, what if he can be distracted by sex? It's dirty, but it could work. He hasn't gotten some in a while, and maybe I could pull this off! Time to put this in action; as I turned the corner, I hyped myself up all the way!

With new determination, I set off to find Michael.
"Michael! I have a surprise for you..," I said, my voice faded towards the end with a touch of sex appeal.

"Michael, please.., I'm bored." I fingers trailed around the corner into my room, where Michael stood, just staring at the window. I walked towards him slowly. My hands slide down his shoulders, well the best I could reach.

I push him away, and close the curtains. I head towards my door and close it, locking it behind me just in case.

"Micheal..," I spoke softly, pulling my shirt off slowly, making sure he was watching. His eyes followed my shirt to the ground as I moved him towards the bed. I giggled softly as he just stared mindlessly—in a trance so to speak.

I pulled my pants off slow, agonizingly slow. I jumped on the bed and straddled him quickly, smiling at him. I could hear his breathing become heavy.

I unzipped his mechanic suit, his hands stay firmly planted onto the bed. It's time I take control. I look down to see his boxer seemed to pitch a tent, cute. "Aw—for me Mikey?" He flinched at the nickname, I tilted my head at that reaction.

"What's wrong, baby? You didn't like that?" I said, leaning closer to him, lifting up his mask slowly. He nodded his head slowly, "I'm sorry," I whispered to his now exposed lips.

My hips now laid firmly on his 'beast', grinding on it hard. I could feel a certain wetness build in my nether regions. Quiet moans could be heard as I kissed Michael; my lips melting into his. He found his hands on my hips, pulling back and forth faster than I attended.

"Be patient Michael..," I said, my voice becoming irritated. "I make the rules, not you." I could hear a bratty grunt come from him, I smacked his chest before going back to grinding, this time a little bit more harder. I might leave a bruise somewhere..

He lets out a few more grunts before becoming still, but I didn't take note of this for a while. I kept my speed as painfully slow as I could, making sure to kiss all along his neck to punish him. He's been a big pain in my ass today, and I deserve to have a little more control right now.

I moaned in his ear, taking off my bra to play with my nipples. The wetness soon grew into a pool as I pulled away. He watched me play with myself for a moment before taking me by surprise. He pushing my down harshly, gripping my hips and dragging me towards the monster in his boxer.

"Michael!" I yelled at him, this was going to be for me! He pulled my underwear out of the way and shoved a finger in. His eyes held nothing, giving me a goosebumps as I stared into them.

I felt in danger, a good danger. This has been the most turned on I been in a while. Michael was doing something to me in this moment—terror? Or lust?—either would still succeed perfectly in their purpose.

His fingers touch the deepest depths in me, not one bit was spared by their extravagance. In and out, I follow its pattern. Even the feeling of his fingers were about to make me cum so soon, I barely even had my fun yet.

My abdomen felt like it was burning, I badly needed a release. He kept going faster and faster, almost bringing me to my end. My toes curled as his fingers did, he was knuckles deep with each thrust.

It felt like overkill as he went harder, spitting on my clit and giving it a quick smack. "M-Michael, wait!" I squeezed out the best I could, I was on the edge, only centimeters away. 3, 2,-"Ah-ahh!!!" I yelled out as one hand gripped his, another holding onto the bed sheets.

My moan came out as broken screams, he just kept going, overstimulating me. "M-mmhichael that's enough," I tried to say, and he finally pulled out.
I breathed heavily as I tried to regain a bit of composure. This didn't turn out as I planned.

I panted for a moment before he picked me up. He held me for a moment before he dropped me on a different side of the bed, "Michael what are you-," I felt the tip of his member slid into me, it felt humongous.

I held back a scream with a hand as the other tried to grip onto something for dear life, but Michael just kept shoving it in. After some seconds, he filled me to the brim. Some tears found their way to the sheets as he started to thrust slowly, trying not to tear me apart.

It hurt like hell, and I'm starting to regret my decisions. He sensed that I wasn't having much of a good time, and started to rub my sides. It soothes my pain for a moment. He bent down to kiss me lovingly, as more tears fell.

It took sometime for it to feel good, that being indicated by a few moans breaking through. He thrusted a little faster now, and I started to really enjoy myself.

My volume increased with each hard thrust he made. He reached down to my clit again, but this time he started to rub it aggressively. I began to feel the note in my abdomen again, but this time it felt much more greater, it even hurt a little.

He was beginning to ram his junk in me, wrapping a hand around my neck to keep me quiet, and to get a better angle. He grabbed my leg, and lifted it to be my shoulder, taking it deeper and deeper this time.

My brain began to turn into mush as it just kept getting deeper. His speed greatly increased, his face was the only thing keeping me aware. The tingly sensation appeared after Michael stopped playing with my clit. He now started to smack it now and then like before, spitting on it to make slippery.

He was fucking me like he hated me; he was going raw with no mercy. Tears came from my eyes as pleasure seeped into my very nerves, sending shock waves throughout my whole body after every thrust. This was the best I felt in years, I just didn't want this erotic moment to end.

I kept losing myself in this mythical high, I wanted to rip into his skin with my nails by how hard he was fucking me. His hand wrapped around my neck ever so tightly just made it better. The thrill of not being able to breathe like this, chef's fucking kiss.

His looked at me intensely, just studying my reactions to his actions. Taking note of what really bought me pleasure. He dug his nails into my neck, which caused more moans to come from mouth.

Each little movement from my hips pushing back against his, intriguing his interest. Even in the dirtiest hours, he still finds a way to incorporate his childlike wonder. I partially giggled at him, along with a moan.

Reaching up to cup his face, rubbing circles on his cheek lovingly. I stared at his lips before I reached up to kiss them, I just wanted more of him, more than I could possible handle.

Each thrust felt like an itch being scratched; his thrust finally found a way to my g-spot. I felt like I could burst any minute now. The more I wanted to feel him, the more he rammed dead on to that spot.

My legs quivered as I wrapped them along his waist. I want to swallow him up, forever, my pussy suctioning him downward like crazy! His grunts were so sexy, I couldn't contain myself from fangirling silently.

My vision kept getting hazier each second, my mind spun around in circles. Each thrust was making it harder for me to hold back. I needed to cum, even my abdomen hurt, because of my aching for sweet release.

Michael sped up even more suddenly, causing me to cum! "Fuck!! I'm-," my voice gets cut off my a violent scream from myself, I only realized once my vision came back to me. I was dumbfounded that even a sound like that could come from my mouth.

My body laid limp for a moment, Michael just silently jerked off to the sight of me. I just smiled at him as his sticky ropes shot onto me, covering my breasts and stomach.

He stops for a moment to ponder about something. I lifted up a brow the best I can as he slipped down lower on the bed, pulling me closer and my legs apart. Wait, "Michael, no you're going to overstimulate m-," my whines slipped out as his tongue dived deep into my folds.

My eyes rolled back again, as he ate me out. He tasted my deepest depths for what felt like forever. My legs trembled at the overstimulation, more tears began to slip as I wasn't ready for this type of aftercare.

I couldn't help but to reach down and pull his hair, whining and grinding on his tongue. I covered my mouth with a hand, but that was soon proven futile.
I closed my eyes as shook violently, coming on his tongue, hopefully for the last time.

I collapsed fully on the bed, drifting off without a care. I felt the bed dip to side, he's staying in tonight; I successfully kept Michael in all Halloween night!

ׂ࿐ ׂׂૢ་༘ __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

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