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Welcome to the October 26th edition of the Enchantrix Halloween Blog Train. If you need to catch up, the wickedness starts here.

The Pie Eating Contest

All right, Campers, I see you’ve all done a good job of obeying instructions and have all shown up naked — that’s a great start! Tonight we get a little light relief from the dark, demonic adventures some of you have been lucky enough to find yourselves in the middle of. In front of you is a small pumpkin pie topped with a generous amount of whipped cream with a little bonus.

Some of us mistress counselors saved up cum in a condom from our recent conquests and poured the contents between the pie and the cream. Your challenge is to do to that creamy pie what you would do to a good cuckold cream pie. This is good practice for when – and I mean when, not if – your woman acts on her inevitable need for a real cock.

The prize for the best treatment of Pussy Cream Pie is….wait for it….a round of “7 Minutes in Heaven” with me in charge! I mean, that’s my favorite part of being a camp counselor…y’know, always being in charge. Oh NOW I see a real glimmer of interest in tonight’s activity. Good, good! Grab a pie, and have at it while I make the rounds and judge the contest!

Judging the Cream Pie Eaters

Oh Ron…Ms Brighton warned me that you were on the nervous type, lol. Did you think this was some kind of race, like those disgusting hot dog eating contests? I certainly hope you don’t chew up a pussy like you chewed through that pie. Sorry, no 7 Minutes In Heaven for you.

My my my, Cass, you’ve had so much practice servicing Duchess Willow’s feet that you’ve managed to lick the shape of a foot into the whipped cream! That’s not going to win you the grand prize, but it’s definitely worth an honorable mention!

And you…whatever your name is…why are you bobbing your head up and down as if the pie was cock-shaped? It’s a PIE, which has always been a foodie synonym for a pussy, duhhh. Oh wait, you didn’t get caught in Satan’s cocksucking web, did you? Oh, wow, it’s totally obvious you did – you can’t stop yourself. You just keep doing what you’re committed to do, it’s best to serve that master well.

And…Roger? Tsk, I didn’t say counselors could participate, but you just had to, didn’t you, *giggle*. Wow, look at your lips massage that crust, your tongue swirl and lap at the cream pie. Little dick guys are always good at eating, ahem, pie, so I guess the rumors about you are true. Wow, you have quite a nimble tongue, keep at it! Yeah…well…I’ve got good news for you – you’re the clear winner of the Pumpkin Cream Pie contest! You truly gave it your all!

The Winner Gets His Tricky Treat

Now climb up here and stand on the picnic table with me. You see, there’s no closet for your 7 Minutes In Heaven. We don’t believe in hiding our kink in a closet, do we folks! So I have a TREAT for you…come closer…close your eyes…hold out your hands….now open them! I’d like to introduce you to a FLESHLIGHT named Heaven, and you’ve got 7 minutes to stick it in her!!

Mwah hah hah, you decide if your prize was a TRICK or a TREAT!

Now you can go try to survive Fright Night with Ms. Alina.

Keep it sassy!
— Claire —