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    Halloween Hunt
    Halloween Hunt
    Halloween Hunt
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    Halloween Hunt

    By M.J. Ferguson

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    Halloween is Oscar’s favorite time of the year. The anonymity of the costumes provides the perfect cover for his favorite pastime hunting and killing women. He is so proficient he sometimes takes more than one woman over the Halloween weekend. Oscar’s always on the search for his ideal woman. Then she walks through the door….
    This 15k short story is intended for mature audiences only.(18 yrs and older)
    Included is the short story Sarah (4800 words) the inspiration for the series.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherM.J. Ferguson
    Release dateAug 18, 2017
    ISBN9781386993384
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      Book preview

      Halloween Hunt - M.J. Ferguson

      DEDICATION

      CHAPTER ONE: THE ONE

      CHAPTER TWO: THE HUNT

      CHAPTER THREE: THE PREY

      EPILOGUE: SUMANTRA

      SARAH

      ABOUT THE AUTHOR

      CHAPTER one: The one

      ––––––––

      Halloween was Oscar’s favorite time of the year. It made the hunt so much easier. With everyone in costume it was nearly impossible to be identified. He was smart and chose popular costumes so he blended with the crowds. He thought of his idol, Marquis de Sade, as he glanced around wishing he could have dressed like him. He remembered the first time he read de Sade’s writings. It was as if de Sade was speaking directly to Oscar, to his soul. It broke his heart to know they’d never meet. He felt in studying de Sade he’d found someone so like himself. The dark thoughts and images constantly running through his mind didn’t make him feel so ashamed. He didn’t feel so alone knowing someone else had the same desires and needs as him. Although his idol had been gone for some two hundred years, he worked hard at being a person de Sade would have been proud to know.

      After a few years of hunting, Oscar discovered how much easier it was to get his prey on Halloween. It didn’t necessarily have to be the day, but rather the weekend when all the costume parties took place. As uninhibited as people could be while out drinking and partying there seemed to be something about Halloween that made people even more so. The first few years Oscar hunted was more of a learning curve. Once he’d perfected his methods he’d gotten bored and needed more to keep the same level of excitement he’d felt during his early days hunting. Oscar found what he was looking for when he started taking more than one woman in a night. Now he had no trouble getting at least three women over the course of the Halloween weekend. One year he took five. Man that was a fun six months.

      Oscar glanced around the crowded club trying to decide who he would pick-up for the night. He smiled to himself as he sipped his drink. There were so many women to choose from, Oscar was having a tough time deciding. His biggest thrill was luring a woman away from her group of friends. Women were a lot more cautious than they used to be. But instead of being frustrated Oscar took it as an added challenge. It was even harder to slip something in their drinks. It was such a rush to slip GHB into a woman’s drink, especially when she was extra careful with it. Oscar chuckled to himself. Women were so stupid to think that was the only way they could be incapacitated. Oscar had many ways to get a woman under his control and he enjoyed each and every one of them.

      Oscar made his decision and was on his way over to his prey when he saw her. His breath caught in his throat. There walking towards him was the living embodiment of his every dream and fantasy. He knew it was only a costume, but damn what a costume it was.

      When he was a little boy, Oscar would stay with his grandfather. His grandfather used to watch black and white cartoons he had on VHS with him when he visited. His grandfather’s favorites were the Betty Boop cartoons. At the time Oscar didn’t understand his reaction to the beautiful character on the screen. It was only later when he started masturbating he realized he only fantasized about Betty Boop. The first woman he took resembled her. Although he wouldn’t necessarily say he had a type since he didn’t limit himself, Oscar tended to pick women with hour glass figures and short dark curly hair.

      With each step she took her hips swayed and Oscar felt the movement in his balls. They tightened in response and his dick plumped with each step she took towards him. She was dressed just like his fantasy. If he didn’t know any better, he would swear Betty Boop came to life and was walking right towards him. He saw the deep cleavage barely contained in the little black dress she wore. It stopped higher than mid thigh and had a slit on one side that almost reached her pussy. He swore he could see a flash of her pubic hair each time the fabric parted. He also noticed the garter belt that flashed him as well.

      When she reached him, he opened his mouth to speak, but she kept right past him and didn’t stop until she reached the bar. The back view was almost as good as the front. Her ass was spectacular and her legs were lightly muscled and went on for miles. His dick jerked in his pants as her ass swayed to the beat of the music. Oscar watched as she placed one spike-heeled foot on the metal pipe running along the bottom length of the bar pulling her dress even tighter over her delectable rear end. His mouth was already salivating as thoughts of what he could do to that ass ran through his mind. He drained his glass and placed it on a table as he made his way to the bar.

      The bartender was handing her a drink when he got there. She was reaching inside the tiny purse she held for money when Oscar placed a hand over hers.

      I’ve got this pretty lady, Oscar drawled, as he handed the bartender a bill. Keep the change, he told the guy.

      That’s really not necessary, she said turning towards him and meeting his eyes.

      Oscar opened his mouth to respond but found he couldn’t say a thing as their eyes met. He drew in a sharp breath as he took in her silver eyes surrounded by an onyx ring. They seemed to glow and have a life of their own. Oscar knew this was fanciful thinking on his part, but he’d never seen such eyes in his life. He felt as if they were drawing him in and he had the sensation of falling the longer they held eye contact. She blinked, the moment gone. Oscar shook his head unable to understand

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