Halloween Hotel
by (Hidden)
Supernatural Sex Story: A bevy of beauties (and a few of their men) spend Halloween weekend at an old hotel. Fun and heartache ensue. The consequences are profound and life-changing. Intense pleasure and profound heartache result from the visit.
Caution: This Supernatural Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Mind Control Heterosexual Horror Paranormal Ghost Slut Wife Wife Watching Group Sex Pregnancy Halloween .
Cedric stood behind the front desk, watching as the clerk checked another couple into the old hotel. He kept his gaze on the beautiful young wife while her husband handled the paperwork. The woman seemed to be admiring the decorations carefully placed throughout the public areas of the hotel. It had taken Cedric and his staff nearly a week to decorate the old hotel and its grounds for this most important weekend of the year.
Cedric grinned when the woman gave him more than a cursory glance and took the opportunity to wink at her. She blushed and quickly turned her gaze back to her surroundings. He was still grinning, and his excitement grew as he thought about the next few days. He could tell Hortense, the clerk, was thinking about more than just checking the couple in. He’d seen her touch the man three times now while passing things back and forth, and a pleasant aroma was wafting through the air, although he wasn’t sure it all came from her.
This was Cedric’s first year in charge of the decorations, or the hotel, for that matter. He had known for decades that someday the hotel would be his, and finally, just six weeks ago, the old bastard who owned it passed on. Well, to be honest, he knew his Uncle wasn’t really a bastard; his parents HAD been married, but he was a bastard to work for, and Cedric had been working for him almost since the hotel was built. He still resented the fact that his sister, the witch, was given the hotel he wanted as her private domain.
Oh, he knew the decision to assign ownership rights was made long before he and Morticia were born. Still, it rankled that she inherited the hotel in the Florida Keys, where women’s skin was on display year-round, while he received one near Salem, Massachusetts, of all places. He still shuddered whenever he thought about the town’s history. The damn snow and long, cold winters didn’t help either.
Cedric walked into the lobby and closely passed the woman he had been watching, brushing her as he moved. He took a deep breath, and his cock twitched. Yummy, he thought. She has a divine smell and seems ready to breed. This might not be a bad holiday weekend after all. Cedric exited the old building through the front doors and walked through the grounds and parking lot for his final exterior inspection of the day. After turning toward the building on his way inside, he stopped to examine his property.
In his opinion, even though he would have preferred the Florida property or any of the other 27 Inns in warmer climates, this was a magnificent structure. The old towers and the architecture of the historic building pleased his soul. He could imagine bats, black cats, and witches dressed in traditional garb flitting about on their broomsticks. Modern witchcraft be damned, he was a traditionalist in most respects.
When he returned to the lobby, the couple had gone to their room, and he paused to talk with Hortense. “What do you think about the couple that just checked in?”
“I believe she has potential, sir. I don’t think he’ll be a problem either. He seemed unobservant and self-important. He asked about a business center, cell reception, and internet connections three times. He complained about being a busy man, but she had seen our advertisements and insisted they come for the long weekend.”
Cedric smiled and said, “Good. It’s better for all of us when the gentlemen don’t cause problems.” He glanced at his watch before he said, “It’s getting late. I need to finish my rounds before the bus gets here. I’ll try to be back to help with check-ins.”
Cedric just entered the lobby at the end of his evening inspection when he saw the bus arrive. Restoring the old bus was one of his best ideas, if he did say so himself. Before going outside to greet his weekend guests, Cedric paused to admire the restored 1937 bus that his resort used to pick up and drop off guests. It had much more class than the old horse buggy they used before. He had to force himself to stop staring at the bus and hurry to reach the bus doors before the guests began unloading.
Right behind Cedric, the busboys moved to the back of the old bus and started unloading luggage while Cedric greeted the guests. He was enthusiastic in welcoming the ladies, all of whom were strikingly beautiful. There were three men with nine women on the bus, and they all gathered in a semicircle around Cedric to hear his welcome.
“Welcome, ladies,” Cedric said warmly. “We’re thrilled to have you here this weekend, a weekend we’re sure you’ll never forget. It will be filled with joy beyond your wildest dreams. Now, if you would follow our Bell Captain,” he said, gesturing to the handsome, clearly well-endowed man in an elaborate uniform, “He will lead you to reception and assist with checking you in.”
None of the three men seemed pleased with his welcome, but Cedric didn’t care. All the men noticed he hadn’t included them in the greeting, and they only glanced at him disdainfully as they exited the bus. They were beneath his notice, and he would have been just as happy if they hadn’t come with the women. After all, he had no use for the drones, as he considered them.
While the guests clustered around the front reception desk, Cedric watched the process carefully. Before the first check-in was finished, Cedric said, “I know we’re going to enjoy having you as much as you enjoy us. Each room has a schedule of the weekend’s events, and we’ve posted them in several spots around the resort.”
After each person or couple checked in, the Bell Captain asked them to identify their luggage and assigned a bellboy to escort them and their bags to their room.
Before everyone was processed, the bus left to pick up the final expected guests. After watching the bus leave, Cedric started walking among the gathered guests, chatting, gently touching the women, and projecting his aura. He could see and feel the attraction the women had for him, and he encouraged it. The few men, by that time, had already begun showing their dislike for him. When he sensed the tense atmosphere, Cedric couldn’t help himself; his smile grew larger and more predatory as he looked forward to the climax of his plans.
When the lobby was once again empty of guests, Cedric, the Bell Captain, and three stunning women entered the bar, found a table, and started talking. Cedric said, “Is everything ready for the grand finale? Tomorrow is the most important day of the year, and I don’t want anything to take away from the celebration and induction ceremony.”
“I want each of our strongest operators to circulate around the building and grounds, conveying the message.” He turned toward the large male bartender and two bouncers/security men before continuing, “I want you three to pay special attention to the four drones we’re going to have. Keep them busy, and make sure they are present at the right time.”
The bartender said, “Yes, sir. Just like always. We’re ready.”
Good. Start tonight, and as soon as you see them in the morning, keep on with the preparations. Oh, and if that witch of a sister of mine shows up, let me know right away.
“You three,” Cedric said to the women at the table, “Make sure you help with the drones. We want them docile by the culmination.”
“Ross,” Cedric said to the Bell Captain, “Make sure our ladies are prepared for their induction.”
Yes, Sir. We’ve scheduled all of them for spa treatments, prepared the special hors d’oeuvres, and have the ingredients for the drinks ready. We’ll have everything primed and ready for the ceremony right on time.
“See that you do,” Cedric said while staring at him.
Ross gulped and his complexion paled before he said, “As you demand, Sir.”
“Good. Now, let’s get to it.”
Cedric stood up and left his employees at the bar without saying anything more. His next destination was the Head Groundskeeper’s office. He stepped in as the worn, dirty occupant was leaving and snarled, “Watch where you’re going.”
“Yes, Sire,” the man said with a sly smile. “How can I serve you tonight?”
“Come with me. I want to inspect your preparation for the ceremony.”
The two men left the neatly manicured and decorated area near the old hotel and headed further into the dark woods until they reached a clearing. There was a large stack of wood ready to be lit near the darkest part of the small clearing. A rock altar was situated near the center of the clearing, with several spots nearby that would be covered by mattresses the next day. A large cauldron hung over a fire pit on the other side of the clearing. Many statues of satyrs, devils, and minotaurs were placed randomly nearby.
Cedric carefully examined the area, smiled, and said, “Good, good.” As he turned to walk away, he caressed many of the statues and said, “Rest well, my friends. Your night is coming.”
While Cedric was talking about the upcoming celebration, two of his guests—well, two women who thought they were guests—and two men he classified as drones were arguing. “I don’t care if you did win this weekend getaway in a raffle. You didn’t spend that much on the tickets. This place is creepy, and we’re leaving. That manager was eyeing all the women like sides of beef, and no one said a word to any of the male guests. It’s as if we didn’t exist or were unimportant.”
The other man turned to his wife and said, “I agree with Joe. There’s something strange about this place. I mean, look at how these people dress and speak. And the building ... it has to be two or three hundred years old. And that old, rundown bus!
Both women started talking at the same time. The petite blonde deferred to her redheaded friend, who said, “Forget it, you two. This is going to be epic. A Halloween Party for the ages, one we’ll never forget or be able to top. We won it fair and square, and we’re staying. Now, come on, let’s go to the bar, get some drinks, and then find something to eat. I can’t wait for the banquet and midnight party tomorrow.”
The two couples headed to the bar, where they found everyone who had been on the bus with them. Nearly nude waitresses moved through the hot area, handing drinks to the women and taking orders as they went. Soon, the raffle winners (who, coincidentally, were all attractive women) and their partners were almost unconscious. Everything seemed funny to the women. At closing time, male staff came to help the guests to their rooms. Each woman was gently carried in the arms of a muscular, well-built man who, as they walked and after entering the room, became very familiar with her anatomy. The men were almost pushed into wheelchairs and rolled along behind their ladies. When they reached the rooms, the men were left in the chairs, positioned where they could see their lady, who was carefully placed into bed, undressed by her male escort, and fondled, bringing her close to orgasm again and again. All were repeatedly edged, until they cried out and begged for release, only to be denied.
After two hours of the edging, each was left with the same instruction. “Sleep now, and DO NOT orgasm under any circumstances. And remember, you MUST follow your assigned schedule carefully tomorrow.” As those instructions were given, each man touched the center of the woman’s forehead.
Before they left the room, if the woman had a male with her, the employee gave him instructions, “You are not to allow her to reach her peak, but at a minimum, you should edge her every two hours during the day. Now, sleep.” They reinforced these instructions with a forehead touch and then left the room.
The following morning, a lovely brunch was set out for the guests, but few made it to the dining room. Those who did were jittery, and the women seemed to be in a desperate rut. When Cedric saw the exhausted-looking women, he ordered the staff to cut back on, as he put it, their preparation activity. After passing the word, Cedric walked to the podium and said, “Good morning, everyone. It appears you may have partied too hard last night. We can’t have you exhausted for the banquet and evening festivities. I suggest you return to your rooms and rest after you dine. Oh, and ladies, be sure to wear the costumes we’ve provided for the banquet and party. You’ll find them in the closet in your room.”
Almost immediately, those finished with brunch stood up and went back to their rooms. Those still eating quickly followed. Dolly, Joe’s wife, was the first at their table to finish, and she immediately stood and headed for the old staircase and, eventually, their room.
Joe quickly tossed his napkin onto his half-full plate and followed her. He grabbed her arm as she started up the stairs and hissed, “Where are you going? I thought we were going to...”
Dolly pulled her arm from his grasp and said, “I’m going to bed like Cedric suggested. You can either come with me or do whatever, but I don’t want to be too tired for the party tonight.”
“But ... Dolly, I thought we had decided to get a cab and go home.”
“No, YOU told me we were going to do that. I told you I wanted to stay.”
Joe was about to reply when Cedric and a huge security guard approached. Cedric asked, “Is there a problem here?”
Joe looked at them briefly before he said, “No. My wife and I have decided to go back home, and we were discussing...”
Cedric interrupted Joe’s explanation and said, “I’m afraid I can’t allow you to do that. We’ve made so many plans for you. No, that just can’t be allowed. Now, why don’t you two go to your room and sleep so you’ll be ready for tonight?”
Joe seemed conflicted, then he smiled and took Dolly’s hand before saying, “That’s a great idea, Cedric. We’ll do that. See you this evening, sir.”
Cedric watched the two guests until they were out of sight, then said, “It appears he has some resistance to us. Keep an eye on them, and make sure none of the others give us trouble.”
“Yes, sir,” the guard said and hurried away.
Guests started to arrive into the lobby and ballroom on schedule, while Cedric stood by the ballroom doors, greeting them. His gaze was almost predatory in its intensity as he welcomed the women but once again ignored the men. His smile was genuine and eager as he looked with open desire at the display of femininity of the breeders. The costumes they wore did nothing to hide their erect nipples and already wet little pussies.
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