Tarot Mistress

It was a tradition for Ruth to get a tarot reading every Halloween. If she was honest with herself, she never really believed in it, but it became more of a comfort, when she was feeling down, and since she fell out with her boyfriend again, she thought some Halloween tarot might be fun.

Referred to as the "witchy shop" by locals, Ruth saw a flyer in the window, offering tarot readings on Halloween night, so she booked the last slot and decided to go along for a spooky experience, since she had no other plans.

Ruth had never entered the shop before, but it was exactly how she had imagined - candles. odd ingredients for spells, witchcraft books, even a few crystal balls for sale.

A small space, dimly lit, Ruth inched her way across the squeaky wooden floor, admiring the sensual purple & black interior. Even a small table in the centre of the room, with two huge velvet armchairs on either side for the readings.

'Hello!' Ruth called.

No answer.

'I'm here for my tarot appointment!'

Just as Ruth was thinking about turning for the door, she heard footsteps above her. Looking at the ornate spiral staircase, Ruth dodn't blink, as heels appeared at the top of the steps.

Ruth watched as a woman appeared out of the darkness, revealing more of her long black dress with each metal step.

Before her stood a tall, beautiful, curvy woman, hugged in a sexy black dress, long hair, and wearing matching red lipstick with nails. Ruth felt a little tingle inside, but had to take a moment to remind herself of her boyfriend at home.

'Evening,' the lady said. 'You must be Ruth. I'm Victoria. Tonight I thought I'd dress up as a Halloween Mistress. What do you think?'

'Beautiful,' Ruth answered without thinking, feeling completely under-dressed with her usual plain work suit skirt and blouse.

Victoria clicked the lock on the front door. 'Best not to be disturbed during your reading Ruth, you're my last client.'

'Sure,' agreed Ruth, completely engaged in the moment, and secretly lost in Victoria's body.

Victoria invited Ruth to sit by the table, sliding out one of the two large velvet-covered black arm chairs.

'This tarot deck is special Ruth, many years old, with more of a weird halloween theme. You ok with that?' she said, playing with the cards between her fingers.

'Of course,' Ruth answered, watching Victoria shuffle the cards, staring deep into her eyes. 'Your eyes are so blue, I've never seen a colour like it.'

Her own words gave Ruth the most bizarre feeling inside, even though she heard herself speak, she believed she had only been thinking it.

'Thank-you. Are they blue though?' said Victoria, leaning over the table close to Ruth, revealing more of her clevage, as she widened her eyes.

Ruth's breathing changed, because as she looked at Victoria's eyes, they slowly changed. 'Wait. Sorry. They're green. No, are they black? No they are blue.'

Victoria sat back in the chair, smiling as she continued the shuffle.

Before Ruth had time to process what the hell just happened, Victoria placed three cards face down on the table.

'Each card represents a different time Ruth,' she said, pointing to each. 'Past. Present. Future.'

Ruth nodded, having heard a similar layout before.

'However, before we reveal the cards, are you willing to experience every sensation that comes with each?' Victoria asked.

This was new, but Ruth felt herself nod in agreement, before she even thought it through.

'Excellent,' answered Victoria.

She turned card one - the past.

Ruth had never seen such a card, medieval-style illustrations, that were both disturbing and sexy. Card one showed a woman tied to a chair.

'It seems you've been bound by something in the past Ruth,' Victoria said, as she stood up, walking next to Ruth, revealing a long red rope from behind her chair.

As Victoria continued explaining what the past card meant, she began to seductively tie Ruth to the chair, her hands softly gliding across Ruth's goosebump skin at every opportunity. Starting with one ankle and leg, crossing around her waist, and then under her breasts.

Ruth's body began to tingle all over again. She knew this was wrong, but felt helpless to fight back, even though deep down she didn't want to.

Victoria stood behind Ruth, taking one of Ruth's hands, gliding it across her own breast, as she sat bound to the chair.

'Does your nipple feel good Ruth? Is it sensitive? I want you to keep feeling it,' whispered Victoria, with a hand now caressing Ruth's throat.

Ruth's moan became louder as Victoria continued to tie Ruth's other arm.

Victoria sat back down and watched for a second, as Ruth had her opposite leg and arm restrained to the chair - admiring her own art.

'You're bound to the past Ruth. How can we break you free? I want you to show me your breasts, I want you to show me your pussy. Do you want to be free?'

Ruth used her untied hand to unbutton her shirt, never fully understanding why she was doing it, as if her hand wasn't her own. She slid her hand into her white lacy bra to reveal both breasts, pinching her own nipples as she did. She squirmed and moaned before then pulling her own skirt up for Victoria to see, pulling her panties to one side, revealing her wet pussy. Ruth had urges she couldn't control, and felt so sexy as the beautiful stranger in the black dress watched.

'Slide your fingers inside Ruth.'

Ruth started to circle her own clit, before sneaking a couple of fingers slow and deep inside her.

'Now stop!' said Victoria.

Without question, Ruth stopped. She looked at Victoria, realising she was actually panting, her own breasts moving with each breath.

Victoria revealed card two - the present.

Ruth's eyes widened. The card showed a woman sitting on a chair - her mouth gagged.

'The present shows you're unable to say what you think Ruth,' said Victoria, standing tall and walking back over to her half-naked body, still restrained to the large velvet chair.

Victoria playfully straddled Ruth, her hand grabbing a handful of Ruth's hair, gently pulling her head back.

'Don't stop feeling your pussy, until I say so,' ordered Victoria. 'Do you understand?'

Ruth just nodded, trance-like, as she began to feel all around her pussy, realising just how wet she was getting.

'Time to experience what it's like for you to want to speak - but can't,' said Victoria, slowly pulling the slit of her long black dress to one side.

Ruth began to breathe fast and heavy, when she saw what Victoria revealed underneath.

With no panties, only stockings, Victoria had a large dildo in front of her shaved pussy, attached with leather straps.

Victoria pulled Ruth's head forward, and with the other hand, she gripped the dildo.

'Open your mouth.'

Victoria held Ruth's head, telling her to lick and tease the end of the strap-on, to cover it with saliva.

Victoria then suddenly pulled back.

'I want you to take every inch of me. I don't want you to let your hand leave that sensitive pussy of yours,' said Victoria, looking directly into Ruth's eyes. 'Understand?'

Slowly she eased every inch of the dildo into Ruth, filling her mouth. Listening to Ruth gag repeatedly, as she let the dildo go deeper as she pushed with her hips. Victoria then grabbed both of Ruth's hard nipples and pinched them, forcing out a loud moan.

Victoria quickly removed the dildo, and holding the soaked fake cock, she started to gently spank Ruth on the face with the drenched rubber - Ruth's mouth still open, tongue out, no control, wanting more.

Victoria returned to the table. She flipped the third and final card - the future.

She held the card up to Ruth. It showed a woman in a chair with another lady in a black dress kneeling in front.

'I don't understand,' said Ruth.

This card rarely comes up Ruth. You're very lucky. This card shows new things ahead - a long life ahead.

Victoria knelt down infront of Ruth, pushing the one free leg to the side, sliding her hand along Ruth's wet inner thigh.

'Time for pleasure,' said Victoria, as she slowly began to lick and suck on Ruth's sensitive clit, the same time sinking her fingers into Ruth's drenched pussy to work her g-spot.

Ruth's moans got louder, her hand firmly on the back of Victoria's head, pushing and forcing it harder between her legs.

'I'm going to cum, I'm going to soak you!' shouted Ruth. 'Don't stop I want to squirt hard all over you.'

Victoria started to finger Ruth faster and harder, feeling her pussy fill, listening to it get ready to explode.

'Holy shit!' screamed Ruth. ' I'm going to... I'm... I'm cumming!'

Victoria lifted her head to watch Ruth experience complete pleasure, her own hand getting soaked in return.

Ruth screamed louder than ever, her body trying to break free from the chair due to the intensity of the orgasm.

Victoria waited until Ruth finally made eye contact, then she smiled, revealing the horror of what was next.

Fangs had appeared on Victoria, her eyes now blood red, as she put her head back down to the softest part of Ruth's inner thigh - to feed.

Ruth's screams returned to orgasmic groans, as her wet skin was pierced. Victoria echoed the groans, as she too was now experiencing extreme pleasure on Halloween.