Halloween Trick Or Treat

Halloween Trick Or Treat Part One

 

Linda Taylor felt her skinned ass intently it hurt her to walk, her raw red, paddled ass scraped against the bottom cheeks of her Halloween Costume and with a whimper of sheer misery it dawned on her the wetness in her panties was the bright red blood the Vampire craved on Hallows Eve, however in this case it was her butt that had given up the blood.  As the coed recalled the nightmare and the trick she had taken part in that had gone so horribly wrong, she painfully with a grimace the stairs to her bedroom and stealthy closed and locked her door finally reaching the solace of her room.  The pretty eighteen year old coed pursed her lips in a pout as she took of her costume, wincing in agony as her tight black costume dress made to worn tight and panty line visible, now dug into her welt and cut swollen bottom that had so vengefully punished for a prank that had the left the angry, cranky recluse haunted looking house owner with the upper hand and her caught with her panties down lowered to her ankles as she squatted on the said to be haunted man’s rotting wooden porch.   One dainty foot helplessly imprisoned in a softened wood porch board.  Still the former cheerleader had a hard time believing what her dastardly friend, Kelly had done to her while she remained trapped, squatting unable to move out of her squat position and with her delectable ass pooched out in the tight little black dress from Breakfast At Tiffany’s with her favorite actress Audrey Hepburn, Linda Taylor had chosen to wear as her Halloween Costume.

 

The young lady coed was shocked as she looked at the seat of her white cotton bikini panties and the seat she could see were stained a vulgar red, brown and yellow telling colors as the horror of the Halloween Trick or Treat Prank that had gone terribly wrong, caused the shiny brown haired beauty to burst into a new rain of tears as her raw, bloody and purple bruised, spanked, strapped and paddled ass in a witches brew cauldron of vivid colors of blood red, purple and a tell-tale brown that reminded her the doodie in the burning bag trick that had place her on the porch for the evil joke her lunch school mate Kelly had become a spooky reality and the  red blood on her ass and the brown poop stain across her gory torn ass that had definitely been skinned  of a layer of flesh.  This was an accurate picture as the late teen blotted her bleeding ass with a stringent.  Her bottom looked as if it had been in the middle of Hell raiser.  It was even more embarrassing as the pretty brown shoulder length haired wiped the smelly brown poo from the throbbing bottom, hat had paid the price of a Halloween Trick she has chosen to instigate and participate in against the ole mill town’s cranky recluse. How she scrunched up her pretty face as she sat her pained, cleaned of blood and poo nightmarish beating heart like throbbing ass on her bed.  The renewed sharp pain in her butt and the intensive heat the wooden paddle had sunk into her shapely, still baby fattened per butt cheeks.  While L. Taylor gingerly sat on her bed the events of the horror film she had starred in came back to her and soft legs began to tremble as she relived her time trapped by her ankle in the rotting wooden porch of the secluded residence known around the mill town as the haunted house.  The horrors the pretty long brown haired coed had experienced there would be a part of her dreams with the intensity of a Friday the 13^th Movie.

 

It all had started so innocently a Halloween Prank a trick on a cranky former schoolteacher who lived alone in the secluded wooden rumored to be haunted dilapidated crumbling two story former Mill Town Tailors abode.  The mischievous Delta Zeta Sisters snuck up to the side of the wooden porch and the girls found it very odd that a film of ashy leaves drooping with soot line the rotten wooden porch.  The Tping of the cranky man’s yard was baizes; no tonight he would experience the brat hellions wrath with a bag of burning doodie on his front porch.  L. Taylor stealthily climbed up on the porch and tip toed carefully with a brat’s facial smile, then just as she squatted down to place the poop bag in front of the front door pivoting on her foot the wooden porch suddenly gave way and the State Delta Zeta Sorority Coed heard a frightening “CRACK’ and her foot fell through the porch leaving her trapped in a squatting position on the porch vulnerable yet relieved Kelly her partner in crime was there to rescue her from her predicament.  Instead Kelly joined L. Taylor on the porch and pulled up the back of her black dress, pulled down her panties and proceeded to shock L. Taylor to her shiny brown roots.  Far from helping the pouting coed get loose, instead she spread the late teens baby fat butt cheeks on which the same ash that covered the bush leaves and none to gently forced not one, but three feminine douches

up her reluctant crinkly small pouting ass hole.  L. Taylor’s friend had betrayed her and instead she had forced water and air up her naked squatting bottom leaving her lunch mate friend, not friend to the end, but ready for the former teacher to find her end in a very compromising and sure to be messy shitty mess as she pooped on the man’s porch.  Kelly would laugh at her friend from a viewable yet safe distance as he watched her expel the brown poopie logged water and heard her spastic airy loud farts as “Childs Play” humiliated her friend L. Taylor.  Kelly Reeves took the doodie bag, so there was no evidence of her dastardly deed for Taylor to explain away her Halloween Prank literally stuck in a squat position shitting on the former cranky teachers rotting wooden porch.

 

L. Taylor’s stomach grumbled as she squeezed her cute baby fattened pink ass cheeks together in a desperate attempt to stop her friend’s Kelly’s diabolical planned prank from coming off.  Taylor’s tummy now looking six months pregnant the reluctant recipient of the equivalent of two quarts of soapy water.  Unfortunately for the long brown haired coed the tummy has a remedy to the rumbling, sounds and cramps as brown water and poop splattered noisily to the wooden porch, just before the loud farting started and another round of watery brown water stained her lowered white cotton panties and the stink caused L. Taylor to wrinkle her nose as Ash belched on the surrounded shrub leaves of the secluded haunted mansion.   To the pretty brown hair brat’s utter horror as her spastic airy farts announced the end of her forced enema’s release the front porch light turned on and she heard the recluse, cranky ole teacher open the heavy wooden door.  When he saw the pink bare assed coed DZ Cutie on his porch and saw the farting sounds he had heard were not mistaken.  The Halloween Brat had taken a shit on his porch and her foot ankle deep in his wooden rotting porch had blocked the lil culprit’s escape.  Taylor frantically with a last “PHRAPP” squeaky high pitched fart said, “UHMMM, Sir it is not what this looks like I swear” Oh Shit” Taylor exclaims.  Exactly nodding his head with seething anger and a quest for a horrible revenge.  The late teen brown haired coed was in for her day or night of reckoning this bone chilling Halloween Night.