When it comes to trick or treating this Halloween, remember that tricks sometimes become treats and treats become tricks. Proceed to read with an open mind. You are about to enter the twilight freak zone. Princess Andi

I am honored to follow Ms Becky, Kinktastic, A fitting sacrifice! Invoking the Goddesses.If you haven’t read her contribution to this year’s Halloween Blog Train, Tales of the Enchantrix Dungeon, please do so now. You are going to love it! Here is the link if you want to start from the beginning and follow along this years, month long Halloween blog train and gather those audio dungeon keys go here to Mistress Constance’s blog  and start at the beginning of this years blog train to learn more about, what I am talking about when I say dungeon keys. Mistress Constance does a great job explaining it all to you. Good luck for those that play along.

It all started with a Kinky Dream.

Many Halloweens ago. On a long and frigid cold, night in the deep woods, there is a very secluded cottage.  People don’t ever find this cottage. This cottage finds you. How can a cottage find you? I will get to that in the below story but before I tell you this kinky Tale from The Enchantrix Dungeon, I need you to know, that no matter how hard you try to find this place, you won’t be able to find it. *SPOOKY* Unless, this kinky pleasure den wants you to find it.*SPOOKY*

Being true to your kinky self

Being kinky can be  a burden at times. You get off on things that might embarrass you or have a hard time finding someone that accepts and celebrates what turns you on. It’s not easy being kinky. It is worth it when you find someone that reciprocrates and enjoys sexy, kinky play right along with you.

2 things you need to know about me before I can continue. I have acknowledged and embraced my kinky and sensual nature early in my life.  I love to hike. Now that you know these 2 things about me. I can continue and I hope you enjoy my kinky telling of what happens when the  kinky cottage finds you.

I was a few years into my kinky sensual path and  I have a really cool friend that loves to submit to me. He was the guy, I met at a munch and we quickly became kinky playmates. We vibed.  I would practice on him when it came to my learning to use a strap-on and cbt play. Whenever I bought a new dildo for my strap-on, my little pet, I named Scruffy. would be the first to learn about my new toy and the first I would use, my new toy on. I loved this about Scruffy. We were really enjoying each other and I loved how submissive Scruffy is. Scruffy is an amazing submissive that is just down for anything and of course, I– Princess Andi loves that!

Sexy kinky dreams

I had been having these dreams, very vivid dreams about this cottage and about other sexier things. I dreamed a lot about Scruffy and the kinky things we did but the dreams were taking place in a place I  have never seen before. I was getting tired because I wasn’t sleeping well and all these kinky dreams were maddening making  me so hot  wanting to do all those  kinky things. It was really getting to me because  I wanted to not only DREAM about it but I wanted to do it!

I also learn That Scruffy is having these same exact dreams and he shyly explains to  me that he wants me to collar him and ride on his back as he carries me around his home, sharing and experiencing all  that we both have been dreaming about in that strange cottage. *SPOOKY*

These kinky dreams have me thinking. Remembering things. Over the years, I had heard rumors about a place in the woods with a very kinky secret. Rumors of whips and chains. rumors of BDSM, sex, rumors of pleasure and pain. I of course am intrigued and later learn that some people feel a pull to the house and some lose their minds, just trying to find the place. It made sense to me that so many with kinky sexual urges, would long for a sexy place to get their kink on. People that  would want to find this secret mountain myth.

One day, I go hiking with my submissive, Scruffy. As in a trance, I quickly start going down a very narrow path. Scruffy making comments, yes. I think we are on the right path and we are so close. Stuff like that. *Spooky*  Without thinking I follow a small path and turn to the right and straight ahead is this stone cottage that I have been dreaming about!

WE both find us standing in front of this home that has been calling our names for a very long time. We found our kinky shelter! Our place to let our hair down and let our kinky selvers be free. Boy was this place amazing, hard for me to believe to this day, that we found our perfect kinky little niche in the world. We didn’t even try, it was amazing how easily we found our kinky haven. We mull around and go on the porch. I knock on the door. The door opens and a woman dressed in a latex cat-suit opens the door. She has long fiery red hair and a whip in her hand. I don’t even hesitate, you would think, one would run in the other direction, but not I. I am down for some kinky fun and so was Scruffy.  Nobody has to tell Scruffy how  to enter the room,  he knows to get down on all fours. He automatically crawls behind me. The mystery dominatrix and I look at each other and smile. She gives us a tour of her home and damn. It’s amazing! We follow her down some stairs to what might have been an old root cellar. She turned it into an amazing kinky BDSM  dungeon.

I just love to spank  bottoms– RED!

Whips and all kinds of spanking implements on the wall. A cabinet with aftercare and first aid products filling the shelves. It was the first time I ever saw a Queening Chair! I had heard about them but seen one in person, I found all of this very exciting..

The Mystery Dominatrix never tells us her name. Scruffy is on his knees, eyes down caste. I am picking up different spanking implements and enjoying how they feel in my hand. Scruffy is going home with a red bottom tonight!  LOL

The Mystery Dominatrix takes my hand and says, I know you want to collar Scruffy. I nodded. How the fuck did she know that?  Funny thing, I was not weirded out or scared at all. This place felt good to me. This atmosphere made me tingle in all the right places.

A fire spontaneously starts in the  wood stove. The room warms up and we are no longer seeing our breath in the cold air. Scruffy has taken all of his clothes off and starts to worship our new friends feet. She leads him to lay under the queening box and he proceeds to use his tongue on her. She is enjoying his tongue and while they are doing that. I discovered some other fun and kinky toys for us to use while visiting this mysterious dungeon that is hidden way up in the woods. I hear her tell him to lick her asshole and tongue it good. He does so without hesitation, I can tell by the noises of pleasure that are coming out of our hosts mouth. She almost looks like she starts to float from the pleasure. She has a screaming orgasm after another and while they are having this sexy time together. I put on a really thick dildo.

When Scruffy comes up for air and crawls away from the Queening box. I don’t even have to use words. He just assumes the position for his spanking. The Mystery Dominatrix and I take turns spanking and pegging Scruffy. This unexpected BDSM scene includes a lot of firsts for Scruffy and I. My first time sharing a pet at the same time. I have shared before but usually, I just send the submissive over alone to serve. Here I am actually taking turns spanking and pegging. Scruffy is going deeper and deeper into sub space and time seems to be standing still but so much kinky fun is going on! Once Scruffy is properly red bottomed and pegged. He is in such a blissful state. We all are. I go to grab my drink and  I find this leather collar with a tag shaped like a bone. It has Scruffy’s name on it! Are you fucking kidding me? What are the odds of that? *Spooky*

A Collar for a collaring ceremony.

I say oh, Scruffy! while I am grinning ear to ear,  swinging the new leather collar back and forth, dangling it in front of me. His eyes shine bright with excitement and the mystery dominatrix is smiling. There is something ethereal about her beauty. She beamed.  I did a double take! I look quickly, I could have sworn she had fangs. My eyes must be playing tricks on me. *Spooky*

So, we eat some cheese off of a platter filled with cheese, fruits and nuts. A pre-celebration so to speak, I tell Scruffy that after much consideration, today is the day for me to collar him.How can I not take that hint? I mean, a leather collar with his name on it, mysteriously appears, I have to collar him. Today. So, after I mention today is the day.  He starts to cry out with joy.  I slide a nice thick butt plug in his ass and put some clamps on his nipples and I walk him around the room. He follows me around and then I stop. He just kneels behind me.  Now when I collar someone or give someone a name. I like to make a big deal out of it. I want to make the ceremony special. This was all unexpected but still a wonderful experience. When, I say, it’s unexpected, I wasn’t prepared. So, I kept it short and sweet.  I collar Scruffy. I clasp the leather collar with the tag with his name on it around his neck. I whisper in his ear, You belong to me now, to serve and submit to me.I said, some other stuff to about how I am please to have Scruffy as my pet.  I kiss him on the cheek and while he is still on his knees he kisses my feet and hugs my ankles as he says, Thank you Mistress.  We celebrate

A submissives, boy toy collar. Scruffy’s collar is different. I saw this and thought it might look good on you. What do you think?

I proceed to tease and edge that cock while our mystery mistress proceeds to tie him up and bound him. She knowes what she is doing with those ropes and is skillfully tying him up. Scruffy, his dick is throbbing. Correction, that is my dick now. Everyone in the room knows it. I proceed to tease and edge my dick for what seems like hours–truthly it is sometimes longer. The begging and pleading coming out of Scruffy’s mouth is intoxicating to both the mystery Mistress and I. We are in the zone. The BDSM zone. The vibe in the room is wonderful. We are here to have one hell of a kinky time and we are loving it.

Scruffy’s leaking cock is hard, Purple– Rock hard. This dungeon is stocked!  I find all kinds of sexy materials  to stroke and tease his erection, I want to tease this cock with, silk scarves, feathers, of course my hands, Oh. My. God! .Satin Opera gloves! I am thrilled to have found these!  I absolutely love using Satin Opera gloves! The sexy mistress hosting us is watching and smiling. To my surprise,  she grabs a sound and starts to slowly push it into the head of his dick down his urethra. His eyes roll into the back of his head as he proceeds to breath heavy and  make the most delightful noises for any Mistresses ears.Scruffy is never going to forget this night. Hell, I am not going to forget this night either.

Not every collaring ceremony ends with a worship puddle

So, I don’t let Scruffy come. Not yet anyways. I am loving how his dick is just straight up hard. throbbing with little beads of pre-cum slowly rolling down the head of his cock and rolling down the side of his shaft. Pre-cum pooling around his tied up balls.  He is slippery wet with excitement. The mystery Mistress eyes are glowing yellow. She darts across the room and smiles as she licks her lips, bringing her mouth to  Scruffy’s dick, licking and slurping all of his dick juice off of his cock. He is letting out the most sexiest sighs.

I whisper in his ear, “Scruffy, do you want to make a worship puddle for us?”

“Yes, Mistress”

I smile and look at the Mistress that is licking and slurping at my newly collared submissive. She is growing more beautiful and glowing this unearthly glow. Wait, what? Are those FANGS? Oh, fuck, They are fangs!  I see her fangs pop out of her mouth! She goes to open her mouth and I stop her. She growls at me.HIsses.  I said, do you want us to come back? Would you like us to do this again? She backs away and Scruffy has no idea what just happened. He is deep in subspace and his dick is so fucking hard.

A collaring ceremony celebration must have lots of cock teasing.

The Mistress of the dungeon and I proceed to tease and punish Scruffy’s dick. We came up with all kinds of sexy ways to stroke and edge that horny dick and make Scruffy beg for more. I do love to hear a submissive beg!  It was a wonderful night. Scruffy did get to make that worship puddle for us. I had him lick that puddle of cum up and the Mystery dominatrix kissed him and sucked what was left out of his mouth. She exclaimed, I live for this! I love cum play and can’t get enough. Do you promise to come back?

So, the night of the full moon on any given month. Scruffy and I go hiking into the deep woods  and proceed to have a very kinky time.  I have heard a lot of legends and myths, rumors about this hidden cottage in the woods. I smile and listen to the stories. Scruffy and I know not to share our kinky secrets. We don’t want to ruin a good thing!

I hope you enjoyed my kinky tale and contribution to this years Halloween blog train the Tales of the Enchantrix Dungeon–.some of my story may or may not be true. hee-hee

For the next installment of the Tales of the Enchantrix Dungeon. Please go to the incredibly talented and sexy Mistress Audrey’s blog and read her Tale from the Enchantrix Dungeon A Sissy Hook-Up because it’s going to be ?lit! Happy Locktober ya’ll!

PS. Are those *SPOOKY* Tricks? or Treats? Tell me what you think and show me some blog love by sharing your thoughts in the comment section below.

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