No one attending this year’s Halloween key party knew it would end with swingers snuffing spouses.
How would the (mostly) innocent kink loving guests have had any clue that their evening of raunchy costumed fun would turn out a blood mess? Swingers snuffing spouses – get your cock out and keep reading. You’re in for a real nasty trick and a seriously hot treat.
This year was different from the years before for a number of reasons. How? Well, usually there isn’t a serial rapist & murder on the loose.
The theme for my party this year is Swingers Snuffing Spouses. I figured we had to have a little bit of fun given the recent events. Between the pandemic and now with this crazed madman making waves everyone needed a break from reality. Not everyone gets to have wild phone sex all day long and so it’s important for me to give my in-real-life friends a break from the day-to-day. I realize the theme was maybe, a little taboo BUT it was all in good fun. Or so I thought..
The couples arrived dressed as their favorite horror and true crime duos.
We had the sadistic Moors Murderers, Myra & Ian, accounted for. They didn’t forget to bring a little one for a prop. Paul and Karla, aka The Ken & Barbie Killers, even brought a little homemade video along of their latest conquest. My parents even showed up as Fred & Rosemary West. Such a wild ride! So many amazing costumes, just a great setting to really let your freak flag fly. Swinger Snuffing Spouses turned out to be a theme everyone could really get into.
In case you’re not familiar with the way a key party works, pay close attention starting NOW:
As everyone enters the party they drop their keys into a large fishbowl. We play a few party games with each other naturally. Pin the buttplug on the gimp, How many spankings can each wife take?, adult baby diaper changing: extreme edition- we are not a glum lot. At the end of the night, one partner from each of the couples selects a set of keys and takes the spouse home for a “night off the books”. Personally, I recommend swinging by that little whore house that keeps the little fresh ones in the back on the way home. It’s always nice to have a sweet snack if you catch my drift.
At some point, I notice the number of keys to the people in attendance wasn’t matching up.
Who could the extra guest be? Having so many people in masks and elaborate costumes really made it so tough to sort out heads-from-tails. By this point, several people had already begun an orgy in one of the other rooms. The LSD I had added to the punch bowl was starting to hit. Everything was going swimmingly until we heard a scream come from a room upstairs. Not your average scream either, one that both makes your skin crawl and your pussy drip.
Dying to hear more about my little snuffy situation? Call me today for the BEST PHONE SEX of your life. I’d love to fill you in on the rest of my night. My snuff fantasy roleplay will have you begging for more.
