[M4F] July 4th is over, which means it's time for Halloween-related prompts. Like this one about a haunted house and how easy it is to get you alone in one...

Waverly Pines would be the perfect spot to finally do it.

It was out in the sticks—way down County Road 73. Formerly a farm of some sort, it now served as the seasonal home of the titular haunt. Every mid-September through October 31 it opened with a sizzling air of anticipation. It was the only haunt within 50 or so miles of Monroeville, so, naturally, all the thrill-seekers were drawn to it.

The orange string lights lined the private drive that splintered off 73 and wound through the trees to the shadowy field that served as a parking lot. From there, attendees were ushered on a hayride to haunt itself, which was set even further back from the main road, buried beyond the tightly-packed dirt path in a little enclave among the pines.

There was the central square that served as a hub prior to the haunt proper. There was a bar serving White Claws and “spooky” cocktails, an escape room, various small games like hatchet throwing and a dunk tank, and a motley crew of costumed actors wandering around for “Insta-worthy” photo ops.

The haunt itself was long and labyrinthine. It was unique because it offered various split paths, which encouraged going through more than once. There was the blood-drenched farmhouse, the big red barn housing all manner of torture devices as well as a massive, two-story slide, a spiraling corn maze with enough dead ends to trap any drunken goth girl, and a back woods area complete with hanging corpses and Blair Witch-esque trappings.

While you would have the benefit of being able to take the normal route to the haunt—I’d have to be more creative. Sneaking in meant parking in a dirt patch off the main road and traipsing through dead, crunchy soybean fields. I’d slip in, dressed appropriately as a psychopathic killer, and blend with the rest of the costumed crew. There, I’d find you, make sure I got you some place suitably private and finally do every fucking thing I’ve been fantasizing about doing to you.

It may be July, but it's always Halloween in my heart.

I like to chat with my partners. If that isn’t your vibe, then we probably won’t get along.

Yes, please: final girls, haunted houses and their attendant dollar-store decorations, sexual tension, imaginative domination/submission, impact play (spanking, slapping, etc.), fingering, degradation/humiliation, name-calling, very sloppy facefucking, dubcon/blackmail/noncon, cunnilingus, intense/rough sex, gagging/choking, manipulation/corruption, outercourse, overwhelming urges, cumplay, facials, sexy outfits/partially-clothed sex/torn clothing/costumes and a sense of humor.

No: underage characters, incest, animals, scat/watersports, people with no chill.

If you’re reading this sentence it must mean that this prompt is still very much open.