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Sylvia and her daughter, Marie, had been invited to a swanky shindig at a very rich man’s mansion right on the water. They’d been invited by Sylvia’s friend Rachel and had never met the man before. Rachel had been invited because she was in sales and marketing and her company was working on the promotion of one of the guy’s business ventures. His name was Robert Spencer and he was filthy rich. We’re talking close to a billionaire rich. Sylvia couldn’t believe that she was able to attend an event like this, but Rachel wasn’t dating anyone and her company had told her she could bring a couple of friends. The more the merrier they had said. Also, her boss had met Sylvia and her daughter a few times and thought they were both very attractive and, of course, he thought that would help his company’s image.
Sylvia had heard of Robert Spencer and had seen pictures of his amazing oceanfront home in Architectural Digest. She couldn’t turn down the opportunity to see such a magnificent home in person. She had been a little nervous about being in such high society, but she was a social butterfly and was used to entertaining in such environments. Maybe nothing quite this fancy, but most of these types of situations were pretty similar. Her daughter had taken after her in this regard, so before long, they both felt rather comfortable.
Of course the house was amazing. It was very modern and minimalistic and the decor that was there, was impeccable. Unsurprisingly, it had beautiful floor to ceiling windows, providing the most breathtaking view of the ocean. Honestly, in some ways, it was Sylvia’s dream house. Spacious and open. Tasteful, interesting looking, and integrating a lot of natural light. In between conversations, she marveled at the beauty of the mansion.
After they’d been there some time and were feeling nice due to the amazing bar that was available Rachel introduced them to Mr. Spencer. His eyes lit up as he greeted them and the longer they chatted the more he flirted with Sylvia. He really seemed to enjoy chatting and joking with both her and Marie. On the surface, he seemed very pleasant, but Sylvia could sense that there was something else behind his eyes. She figured that you probably don’t get to be an almost billionaire by being the greatest person.
After conversing for a few minutes, Rachel, Sylvia, and Marie blended back in with the crowd. They proceeded to grab another drink and chatted some more with various party attendees. Sylvia was pretty close to suggesting that they head out for the evening, but she decided to go to the bathroom first. After pissing and freshening up a bit, she headed back towards the party, but before she had made it all the way down the hall, she was approached by one of Mr. Spencer’s everpresent men. He very politely asked if she had a moment to speak with Mr. Spencer’s assistant, Jordan Elm.
She had met him earlier and had seen him standing behind and off to the side of Mr. Spencer all night. He was nice enough, but seemed very serious. From her understanding, he was the main person that Robert Spencer leaned on to manage his affairs and get things done for him. She was not sure why he would want to speak with her privately. Still, she didn’t hesitate long before agreeing. So the man had her follow him down the hall and into a door she hadn’t been through before. It led to another short hallway that in turn led to another sun lit room with a circular stairwell that went up a floor. Once they reached the top of the stairs, they turned right and walked down a few feet to an office.
It also had a beautiful view of the ocean and was quite magnificent. It was an interesting mix of a kind of old school study, but with a modern, sunny air to it. Jordan stood up as Sylvia came into the room. He walked around the desk and greeted her warmly, shaking her hand. He asked if she’d like anything to drink and she told him she was fine. He grabbed himself a drink and told her it was no trouble, but still she declined.
After he got his drink, he told her to sit down in one of the two chairs that were across the desk from the main occupant’s seat. This was Mr. Spencer’s office, but Jordan often worked deals out of here, especially when they were having these types of parties. The man who brought her up here had left by now and closed the door behind him. Sylvia was dying to know what the purpose of this conversation was going to be.
Jordan proceeded to engage in a bit of small talk and tried to make some jokes, but the pleasantries were just a preamble to why he had actually invited her there. After a couple of minutes of idle chatter, he finally came to his point saying, “I’m sure, Sylvia, you’re wondering why I asked you here. I’ll try not to beat around the bush. Mr. Spencer very much enjoyed meeting you tonight. You and your daughter.”
At this, Sylvia got a little bit nervous. She was expecting Jordan to ask if she would have dinner with Mr. Spencer. She thought that he had sent him as a proxy to ask her on a date essentially. She was probably 12 to 15 years younger than him and had no interest in him in that way. To her surprise, however, Jordan continued, saying, “He thinks you and Marie are both very beautiful. A couple of the most beautiful women he’s ever seen, he said. He likes your vibe, your spirit, and very much enjoyed seeing you interact with each other. He could tell that you have a close bond.”
Things weren’t going exactly where she thought they were. She still didn’t understand what he was getting at, but he soon came to his point. He told her, “Mr. Spencer has asked me to offer an opportunity to you. It’s a very unique opportunity and one that could make your family a lot of money. The kind of money that you can’t turn down. Or at least you’d be foolish to.”
Sylvia was still pretty in the dark about where this was headed. Was he going to ask her to fuck him or something? Her and her daughter? Did he want them to be high class call girls for the evening? Something seemed a little weird, but she never could’ve imagined what was about to be proposed to her. He explained that what he was about to ask her was not an everyday proposal and he explained that he understood if she was very taken aback back once he said it out loud. He even told her, “But….. I would ask that you please promise to consider it for a moment before getting offended or just walking out of here.”
She was certain that he was going to ask her to fuck the man now. When you lead up to something and tell someone to not get pissed off, it’s most likely not gonna be something that they’re really going to be into. Still, she sort of found this amusing. She wanted to see what they were gonna ask of her and also, if it did end up being an offer to pay money for , she wanted to see what kind of price tag she would fetch. Of course, she would never do it, but she was absolutely intrigued to find out what kind of value he put on her uality. so she nodded and told him, “Ok, Jordan. That’s a weird way to lead into it, but I will try my damnedest to not have a kneejerk reaction. Not gonna lie, though, I feel like I’m about to be offended or something.”
Jordan cleared his throat and paused a moment before replying, “Yes, I’m sure that my language is a bit cryptic. I’ve done many things for Mr. Spencer, some of them very difficult in a number of ways….there’s just really no way to sugarcoat this request. You probably will be offended by what I’m about to offer to you. Just remember that what I’m about to ask you comes with a very, very…..very generous financial offer. You may not even be able to picture what I’m suggesting here.”
She looked at him and realized the seriousness of his words. She also got an inkling of understanding about the type of money that might be on the table here. This definitely changed her mindset a little bit. He took her lack of comment as permission to proceed, so he continued, finally getting to the point, “What are you doing on Halloween night, Sylvia? Anything fun?”
“Halloween?” she thought to herself, confused. She hadn’t really made any plans this year. Sometimes she went to parties, but there had been no offers she had actually considered this year and she had been kind of looking forward to just staying home and handing out candy to trickortreaters while watching some old horror movies. She hoped Marie would be home at least part of the evening, but really didn’t know anything about her plans. She didn’t know why he was asking this, but soon answered, “Probably just gonna stay in that night and watch some old horror movies and hand out candy to kids. Why do you ask?”
Jordan smiled a moment before replying, “That sounds nice. I actually quite enjoy doing something similar on Halloween night when I’m able. As you can guess my job is very demanding, so I don’t always get to enjoy such simple pleasures.”
He now paused here and seemed to be trying to get up the courage to say the next thing that came out of his mouth. He soon continued, “Uh….ok, to the point. Sylvia, Mr. Spencer wants to pay you an unbelievable amount of money to do something that you will probably consider unthinkable. If you agree to do this thing, you have a number of decisions to make about how far you’re willing to go.”
Now she was really confused. What the fuck were they gonna ask her to do? What did this have to do with Halloween? She was getting a bit impatient now, so she told him, “Ok, enough prepping me for whatever it is you’re gonna offer. Just tell me what it is he wants. I’m a big girl, even if it does offend me, I’ll just be on my way if I don’t wanna do it.”
Jordan smiled a nervous smile and replied, “Alright. Sorry to drag my heels a bit, but what I’m gonna say to you is a little challenging for me.”
It was at this point that he finally got to the heart of the matter. We’ll get back to that later. For now, let’s just say that Sylvia was given something that she had to think long and hard about. Not a decision to be taken lightly. Something lifechanging in a variety of ways.
Fastforward to Halloween night. Sylvia had asked Marie to stay in with her. She’d wanted to go out with friends, but also didn’t wanna leave her mom hanging. When her mother told her that she’d invited Marie’s cousin, Sean, her interest totally shifted. She was now excited because even though he was her cousin, she’d had a bit of a crush on him for a couple of years. Every time they hung out, she felt like they were flirting. Since they were gonna be hanging out and staying up late right there in the house, she wondered if maybe something could happen later in the evening after her mom went to bed. But she was getting ahead of herself.
Since she was staying in, she had been pondering just doing a simple, easy costume, but now that she knew that Sean was coming over, she knew it was time to bust out the y cat costume she’d been considering wearing had she gone to a party that night. It was skin tight and left very little to the imagination. The main portion of it was like a one piece bikini, but it had a sheer bodysuit covering everything. It allowed the skin to be seen on her arms and legs. It was black with pink accents and looked super cute and hot. It, of course, included a headband with little ears that sat on her head. It was sure to get her cousin’s attention. After putting it on and looking at herself in the mirror, she concluded that it was even ier than she had originally thought. Her pussy was actually getting a little wet just thinking about wearing it all night.
After donning her costume, she headed downstairs to see what her mom was up to. She had just gotten a bowl of candy ready to start handing out. She was also making some Halloween cookies and having a glass of wine while waiting for Sean to arrive. The kitchen smelled fantastic. Her mother admired her cat costume and couldn’t help but point out how tight it was, saying, “Damn, Marie! That costume looks amazing on you, but, oh my! It certainly hugs your curves, doesn’t it? Who are you trying to flirt with? We’re just at the house.”
Marie looked at her with a slightly mischievous smile on her face and cackled. She replied, “I don’t know. I had gotten this to maybe wear to a party tonight and I figured it would be a waste if I didn’t put it to good use. Also, it just makes me feel y And that’s for me.”
Of course she skipped the fact that she was hoping to get her cousin Sean’s attention. Her mother wasn’t a dummy, however, and had seen the way that the two of them interacted. She knew the real reason Marie was wearing it. Though they were cousins, she didn’t really have a problem with them flirting. She’d never been a prude and had even fooled around with a couple of her own cousins when she was younger.
Sylvia herself was dressed as a witch and her homemade costume was a bit more conservative. She still looked pretty y, but her clothes were not skin tight and seethrough. Just then, the doorbell rang and Sylvia grabbed the candy bowl and headed towards the front door. She wasn’t sure if this was going to be Sean or some kids trickortreating. Marie followed a little behind her to see who was at the door as well. As it turned out, it was Sean. Of course, he greeted them with a, “Trickortreat!!”
They laughed at this and proceeded to greet him with warm hugs. He was invited in and they all headed into the kitchen where the cookies were just finishing up. Sean hadn’t tried very hard with his costume. He was wearing one of those shirts that made you look like a muscular superhero and he had a cape, but that was all. Otherwise he just had on khakis and tennis shoes. Sylvia asked if he would like something to drink, offering wine, liquor, or beer. He said he would take her up on a glass of wine to start the evening out. Marie joined in as well and they were all soon laughing and joking. Once the cookies cooled down a little bit, they all had a couple and Sean raved about how delicious they were.
After a bit, they headed into the living room and put on a classic horror movie. They chatted and caught up for a bit and soon the doorbell rang again. It was the first actual trickortreaters of the night. Sylvia took the first one, grabbing the bowl on her way to the door. With a grin, she swung the door open to reveal a trio of tiny ghosts and a pintsized vampire, all eagerly holding out their plastic pumpkins. “Oh, you little cuties!” she exclaimed, dropping a handful of chocolates into each one. “Happy Halloween!”
Halloween night always brought back memories of her own childhood doing exactly as these children were doing. It brought back warm memories of her parents and growing up in the small town neighborhood she had started her life out in. It gave her such joy to hand out candy to all the children. She was happy to live in a very safe neighborhood where parents actually walked their kids around to their neighbors houses. Unfortunately this wasn’t as common a practice as it used to be. Many kids only had the opportunity to go to a trunk or treat at a church parking lot or something. Times had certainly changed.
The trio proceeded to chat, joke, and gossip as the evening wore on. They got increasingly tipsy from drinking wine and switching over to the mixed drinks. They laughed at the corny special effects on one of the classic horror movies they were watching. All in all it was a very fun evening. Soon, they all began to feel an odd sensation aside from being buzzed. It was a warm, pleasant feeling. It made them feel very sensual, but at the same time, Sylvia was getting a bit more anxious by now. She almost considered calling off what she had set in motion, but it was probably too late by now anyway. She was having such a nice Halloween night with her daughter and nephew. She knew that it wouldn’t last much longer. At least not in this manner.
The trickortreaters had thinned out and now each peal of the doorbell made Sylvia almost jump. Marie had noticed that her mother seemed a little bit on edge and asked her, “Mom, what’s going on? You seem a little bit on edge. Don’t tell me these old corny horror movies are scaring you.”
Her mom forced a small laugh before replying, “Oh, I’m fine sweetie. I think I’m just ready for the trickortreaters to be done with. The doorbell keeps taking me by surprise.”
Marie wasn’t quite sure what to make of that, but didn’t think too hard about it. The sensual, warm feeling had grown more intense and she realized she was quite turned on. They all continued chatting and Sean and Marie were definitely flirting. Then the doorbell rang for the final time. Sylvia made a move to get up, but Marie responded much more quickly and was already halfway across the room. She didn’t even bother to look through the peephole and just opened the door holding the bowl of candy. Sylvia and Sean saw her step back slightly after she saw who was there. They both heard clearly two older male voices say, “Trickortreat! You look good enough to eat.”
Sean actually stood up because something seemed off. The two men stuck out their bags and Marie hesitantly gave them each a handful of candy. They both had on baggy clown costumes with disturbing looking clown masks. They were certainly not friendly looking clowns. They thanked her for the candy, but just stayed there staring instead of walking away. Marie was slightly unnerved by this, so she told them to have a good night and went to close the door. The one that was slightly ahead of the other, however, stuck his foot in the way before the door could close. He then pushed it open forcefully which knocked the candy out of Marie’s hand.
Sean started to move forward, but the guy pulled out a gun and the other clown produced a knife. Marie retreated back to the couch and stood near her mother while Sean put his hands up in the air and backed up. The clown with the gun said, “Looks like this was more of a trick, eh? Don’t get your panties all in a twist guys. We’re just here to have some fun. As long as you do what we tell you to, nobody’s gonna get hurt.”
Marie hugged her mother and immediately knew this didn’t seem good. Sean had backed up and the trio were all now standing closely together. Sylvia said, “What do you want? I don’t have much money in the house but there’s valuables that you can take.”
Both clowns laughed together before the main one replied, “Oh we don’t want your money or your trinkets. We have something a lot more fun planned for you. Admittedly, it’ll probably be more fun for us than you, but I have a feeling you’ll end up enjoying yourselves more than you expect.”
They weren’t sure what he was referring to, but it was certainly unsettling. If they weren’t there to rob them, then what were they there for? To their horror, it soon became apparent. The clowns told them to sit near each other on the couch as they took their seats across from them. The clown with the knife took the lead this time telling them, “The fun that we have in store for you is probably not everyone’s idea of a good time, but that’s what makes it so exciting for us.”
He then pulled a camera out of his candy bag and told them, “We’re gonna make you guys stars tonight. Not only are we going to have you put on a show for us, we’re gonna film it.”
Sylvia, Marie, and Sean all looked at each other and had a sinking feeling at this point. They looked back at the clowns and Sylvia asked, “What kind of show do you want us to put on?”
The clown with the gun replied this time, saying, “Well an entertaining one, of course. I, for one, can’t wait to see how well you guys perform.”
He then looked over at the other clown and said, “You ready to get started, buddy?”
The other clown nodded, his big floppy mask jiggling as his head shook. He then held up the camera and the red record light turned on. The main clown now looked at Marie and told her to stand up and pose for the camera. He had her spin around a couple of times so that they could see her from all angles. He then said, “I have to say, that cat costume looks outstanding on you. You are one y kitty!”
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