Amelia Pitts sat in her tiny one bedroom apartment on the couch sipping a bottle of beer, nursing another wasted evening since her date turned out to be another let down. Her laptop sat in her lap as she read a local BDSM message board of upcoming events. One event caught her eye since it was in the neighboring city of Giburn. The ad read: “Come Doms, Come Subs, come one and come all, for a spooky dungeon night. A good time is assured to be had by all, a night of torture and screams, good food, good friends, and fun to be had. New comers are welcome. Don’t miss your opportunity to partake in these festive activities. This extravaganza is taking place on Halloween night, where your nightmares may come true. The doors open at 6:00 Pm and the location for this spooky event is taking place at the supposedly haunted Edouby Inn. Costumes are optional and there will be prizes for the best, worst and oddest costumes.”
Before Amelia knew it, she clicked on going. “It’s better than spending another Halloween alone. Plus it’s my chance to meet new people,” she thought to herself. She had lots of time to build up her courage since she didn’t know anyone else that was going. It was time she moved onto the next phase since she couldn’t hide behind her computer screen for the rest of her life.
Amelia was looking forward to Halloween night since it’s been a long time since she had plans for the evening. She started researching the Edouby Inn. As she was reading the history, she found out that the Inn was built by Anthony Landry back in 1891 as a brothel. When Anthony sold the Inn in 1948 to Oscar Krause, he turned the brother into an Inn since it was on the outskirts of town. As the city grew, the Inn started to lose customers since it was in the bad part of town. When Oscar sold the Inn to Mr. and Mrs. Luke Blanchard in 1978, and they renovated it so it was more modern in hopes to bring back customers. As the Blanchard’s were renovating the basement, they found a men’s blood stained shirt hidden in the wall that looked to be from the 1900’s.
As Amelia continued reading the article, it said that Harry Bogart was suspected of murdering Alexandra Saunders in a jealous rage over one of her male clients. The article stated that Alexandra was stabbed 19 times with a knife and that Harry Bogart disappeared after the incident. As she kept reading the article, it went on about the claims that people have made over the years about a woman screaming and pleading for her life upon the third floor after the murder. People have also claimed to hear footsteps that sound like they’re made by a pair of boots. She put her laptop on the couch beside her. She closed her eyes and let her mind digest what she read as she thought about cancelling, but decided that it was time she began to have fun and live her life.
Even though Amelia had a month before the Halloween kink party, she couldn’t help but get nervous every time she thought about it. She hated new groups since she was shy and was used to being more of an observer, but she already bought her ticket so she couldn’t back out now. She hoped that this group welcomed her since she had a couple of bad experiences in the past.
The night of the party, Amelia put on her black corset, black skirt, black boots and her black collar with the letter “A” charm attached to it. The closer she got to Giburn; she felt the butterflies in her stomach stir. She was so nervous that it felt like she was going on her first date all over again.
When Amelia arrived at the Inn, she sat in her car since she was shaking so bad. She looked around the parking lot and was surprised to see how full it was. She took her ticket out of her purse and wrapped her jacket around her shoulders as she locked her car. As she walked across the parking lot, she relaxed her body. It was a beautiful fall evening with light clouds and a light rain. She thought to herself, “What perfect weather to go with my mood.”
When Amelia entered the Inn and checked her coat, she was welcomed by a couple of people. She grabbed a plate and went to grab a bite to eat and a bottle of water. She sat down at a table by herself, and watched the people in the room. She felt so out of place but she reminded herself that no matter what she was going to have fun.
“May I join you?”
Amelia looked up to see a tall man standing beside her holding a plate.
He sat down beside her and studied her for a few minutes.
“First time here?”
“Yes it is.”
“Welcome, I’m Joe.”
“I’m Amelia, nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you as well, what made you come to this event?”
“Felt it was time to meet new people and not to hide behind a computer screen any longer.”
“I hear ya. I joined this group six months ago. I decided to give groups another try after I lost my partner.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“Thank you, but we didn’t come here tonight to swap sad stories. Tonight I will introduce you to a few people. I think you will like it.”
“Thank you, I would really like that.”
“You are welcome, can’t have the prettiest woman sitting by herself.”
Joe and Amelia smiled at each other, and continued to eat their dinners. When they were both finished, Joe introduced Amelia to a few of the people that welcomed him into the group.
“Are you going on the haunted tour of this place?”
“I didn’t know they had one but it would be interesting.”
Joe and Amelia watched a few people get spanked or flogged. She wished it was her getting spanked since she hadn’t experienced it for years and she couldn’t wait to find her next Dom. She could feel her face becoming flushed. Joe poked Amelia in order to bring her back to reality.
“I’m sorry my mind slipped away from me.”
“It’s ok, it looked like you were enjoying it.”
“Just good memories and can’t wait to experience them again.”
“Cool, it looks like it’s time to move to the main hall for the judging of the costumes.”
Amelia followed Joe and for the first time that night she got a good idea on how many people were actually in attendance. As Joe and Amelia were standing together, she felt him reaching for her hand. She kept moving her hand away from him since it was too early for that.
When she looked up at him, he would smile and apologize, and she would return his smile.
As soon as the prizes were awarded for the best, for the worst and most unique costumes, everyone was free to go back to what they were doing. Joe grabbed Amelia’s hand and led her over to the lineup for the haunted tours. Joe leaned down and whispered in Amelia’s ear:
“I hope that you don’t get too scared.”
Amelia looked up at Joe and saw the smile on his face.
“Don’t worry, if you get scared you can hold my hand. I will protect you.”
She winked at Joe. They both stood in line laughing. They walked along the first floor with the tour guide and group. Joe tried a door and it was locked, so Amelia tried to open the door as well. When the door slowly opened, she saw a dark figure standing in a corner. She couldn’t help but scream and grab Joe’s hand. He was surprised when he felt her hand in his, and loved the feeling of her hand in his, and then he wrapped his arm around her.
The tour moved up to the second floor, Joe peeked into every room to see if he could see something. Amelia listened to the history of the building to see if it was the same as she had read online. The history was pretty similar. Amelia looked into one room that they were passing by since she spotted movement. She leaned up and whispered in Joe’s ear.
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