Have you read Mistress Harper’s Full Moon Ritual For Transformation yet? It is delightful and you can catch it here.  If you missed any train stops, head back to where it all began with Miss Constance right here.

Enjoy my Halloween Blog Train Story!  You can choose to read it or listen to the audio version below.

And so it begins………….

I look forward to Halloween all year long. It is my favorite holiday, a time when I can indulge my wildest fantasies and take my sissy boys to new heights of pleasure and pain. I had spent all week preparing for the evening, decorating my dungeon with spooky cobwebs and flickering candles, and stocking up on all sorts of naughty treats for my sissies to enjoy.
As the sun set on Halloween night, the doorbell began to ring, and one by one, my sissy boys arrived in their slutty costumes, eager to please their mistress and collect their candy. I greeted each of them with a wicked grin, grabbing them by the hair and pulling them inside.
“Welcome, my sissy sluts,” I purred, my voice dripping with venom. “Tonight is the night when all your fantasies come true… or perhaps I should say, all my fantasies come true. You are here to serve me, to pleasure me, and to submit to my every whim. And in return, I might just give you a little treat.”
The sissies giggled and simpered, their eyes wide with excitement and fear. They knew what I was capable of, and they couldn’t wait to see what delights I had in store for them.

“Follow me, my pretties,” I commanded, leading the way down to my dungeon.

The room was dimly lit, with only a few candles flickering in the corners, casting eerie shadows on the walls. In the center of the room there was a large table, piled high with all sorts of naughty toys and treats.
“Tonight, my sissies, you will each receive a special candy corn buttplug,” I announced, holding up a tray of the colorful plugs. “These little treats will stretch and fill your tight little holes, bringing you both pleasure and pain. And as a special reward for being such good boys, I will also be giving each of you a tiny little cock cage to wear. You will be unable to touch yourselves or cum without my permission, and you will be at my mercy all night long.”
The sissies squealed with delight, their eyes shining with excitement as they eagerly presented their holes for me to plug. I inserted each buttplug with a cruel grin, enjoying the way my sissies squirmed and moaned as I filled them up.
Next, I fastened the tiny cock cages around their cocks and balls, locking them in place with a small key. The sissies looked down at their caged cocks, their eyes filled with a mixture of shame and arousal.

Time to play……….

“Now, my sissy sluts, it’s time to play,” I said, my voice low and sultry. I led my sissies over to a large, padded table, where I had them bend over and assume various positions. I teased and tormented them with all sorts of wicked toys, from floggers and paddles to vibrators and dildos.
The sissies cried out in pleasure and pain as I took them to the edge of ecstasy again and again, never allowing them to cum. They begged and pleaded for release, but I was relentless, determined to bring them to the brink and keep them there all night long.
As the hours passed, the sissies grew more and more desperate, their bodies trembling with need. They were begging and pleading, their voices hoarse from crying out. But I was unmoved, my cruel grin never faltering as I continued to torment them.

They were begging……..

Finally, just as the first light of dawn began to break through the dungeon windows, I decided to give my sissies a special treat. I unlocked their cock cages and allowed them to cum, their orgasms explosive and intense after hours of denied pleasure.
The sissies collapsed in a heap, their bodies spent and exhausted. I laughed as I locked them back up. As the sun rose, I led my sissy boys back upstairs, their buttplugs and cages still firmly in place. They would serve me all day long, their bodies trembling with need and their minds filled with dark, dirty desires.
It was a Halloween they would never forget, a night of pleasure and pain, of submission and dominance, of naughty treats and even naughtier tricks. And as they served their mistress, the sissies knew that they were exactly where they belonged, at the mercy of the cruel and sadistic Mistress Laurel.

The Halloween Blog Train Continues

Keep going with the Halloween Blog train, because next up is Mistess Tia! Don’t forget to listen to the audio, because there’s a Dungeon Key for you to collect. Remember that you can collect all the keys and at the end of the month you get a prize in the form of free phone sex minutes. You’ll also be given the chance to vote for your top Blog Train posts!