#micheal myers smut

[djorgcre]

this is my meal i call this ✨girl dinner✨

[spinning-stars]

Mini smut fics! 🦴Slashers🦴 Part 1

Slashers x Reader

(no genitalia is mentioned but its implied afab!!!)

💥NSFW!!! SMUT!!! LEMON!!! WHATEVER YOU WANNA CALL IT!!!💥

Slashers- Billy and Stu, The Sinclair brothers (Vincent, Bo, Lester), Michael Myers.

Warnings ⚠️- knife play, wax play,body worship, degrading, usage of the word slut, p in v sex, bondage, oral giving and receiving, I made Billy a Sub. (I'll let you know when the bondage, wax play, body worship, degrading usage of the word slut, and knife play)

👻Billy Loomis-

"Please..." Billy looked down at you, eyes filled with lust. You have been teasing his dick for only a small hour, and he was begging for his release. His arms were tied behind his back and you were trying your best to hold his hips still to keep him from thrusting into your mouth. Occasionally you will let his hips go for about a minute or two only to stop his the second he gets close. You gently run your hand over the tip, making his body shiver. "You're going to have to beg more pretty boy," you say while staring up at him with the most innocent eyes. "Fuck... Please, I need it... Y/N... Please" He whimpers while lightly closing his eyes. "Good boy, you earned it," you said while taking him fully in your mouth and lightly sucking. It didn't take much time before his thighs began to shake and you felt his release in your mouth. His soft moans followed his climax.

👻✨Stu Macher-

Stu had your legs spread while you were sitting on his lap. He was rocking his hips back and forth, his hands are leaving deep bruises on your hips. He would occasionally thrust his hips up into you but then continued back into rocking. Stu like teasing you he felt like he was in complete control you would hold down your hips and stop you if you tried moving faster or slower than what he said. "Awe what's wrong Y/n... I thought you could take me. " Stu groans as he sped up a bit. He could feel you tightening around his cock. He slowly moved one of his hands to your thigh and gave it a light squeeze. He thrusted up a bit more into you. He felt your legs start to shake and your nails dig into your back before you both released. You fell into chest and you both began panting.

🎨Vincent Sinclair-

(💥Wax play, Bondage, body worship!!! 💥)

Vincent what's making you into his own kind of art art. He had you tied up the prettiest color of red rope, your legs were spread and your arms were tied above your head. A cute heart design was made on your chest using the rope. Vincent it's on the other end fingering you. He had a hot candle dripping wax on your body. Every time you wince in pain he bends down and lightly kisses that spot. When he wasn't kissing you he was rubbing your body lightly. " You're so beautiful... My muse." You tighten around his fingers and he speeds up trying not to hurt you. When you came he got on his knees and started to eat you out, tuning into your sweet whimpers and moans as you squirm above him.

🔧Bo Sinclair-

(💥 degrading, usage of the word slut, light Bondage💥)

Bo had you been over his giant Dark blue toolbox in the shop. Y'all were doing a quickie before the victims came back to the shop to check on there car. He was ramming in behind you with deep, quick thrust. "Fuck y/n... You feel so nice... you're so damn needy."He groans and throws his head back while picking up the pace. He then slaps your ass leaving a perfect bright red handprint. "You're my slut, Ain't ya'?." He asks as he feels your legs shake and you tighten around his cock. He slows down a tad bit just to leave hickeys and bites on your back and neck. He lets you suck his fingers to keep you from making too much noise. "Shhh... keep quiet, you don't want em' to think you're a slut now do ya?" He says as he bites your shoulder causing you to bleed. He then speeds up the pace while squeezing your ass until you both cum. He loves to pull out and see how much he wrecked you in such little time.

🐾Lester Sinclair-

(💥slight body worship💥)

Lester is the biggest sucker for truck sex. He took his old jacket and folded it into a makeshift pillow, so you don't hurt your head laying on the bed of the truck. Lester is gentle, he kisses your body before sticking it in. He lightly pumped in and out of you while holding on to your hand. "Shit... Honey you're warm and nice." He moans while speeding up a bit. He cums first and then kneels down. "Can't let someone as pretty as you not finish," he pants a bit before eating you out. He bounces back and forth between eating you out and kissing your inner thighs. Here and there leaving light bites until you cum.

🔪Michael Myers-

(💥Knife play 💥)

Michael had you in missionary when he began lightly dragging the tip of his Knife by your side. He was going at a deep but normal pace surprisingly. He looked down to admire his work, you had cuts, hickeys, and bites all over you. For the cherry on top you have a slight ring of tears in your eyes in a face contorted with pleasure. He takes the top of the knife and digs it a little on your side causing blood to start trickling out of the wound. Michael lifted his mask and bent down and began to lightly lick the blood and kiss around the wound. He began to speed up his pace, throwing one of your legs over his shoulder. Both of his hands we're digging into your hips as a rammed in and out of you. Your hands flew up around his neck when you got close. He continued the speed until you both came at the same time. After you two were done, he took the knife and carved 'Michael' on your inner thigh.

Authors note🖤- I thought y'all needed something to spice up your day a bit. Who should I do for part 2? Requests are open! Have a lovely day<3

UPDATE!!! PART 2 IS OUT

[4doll]

NSFW headcanons about Micheal Myers

❤︎︎ loves overstimulating you, watching you beg and cry for him to stop. Turns him on more, gaining at least 2 more rounds

︎❤︎︎ favorite positions are mating press, and cowgirl. He loves watching your facial expressions while he’s pounding into you.

❤︎︎ occasional wall fuck, just right before he has to stalk his next victim and needs you.

❤︎︎ knife kink. carves his name or initials wherever he can. so he can let other people know you’re his.

❤︎︎ also loves leaving marks, such as hickeys, bite marks so hard he draws blood so it’ll stay longer, etc. super possessive over you.

❤︎︎ watching you cry out while ride his cock begging for him to help because of how overstimulated you are turns him on so much.

❤︎︎ loves to ruin your makeup, watching it be ruined while you cry makes him hard.

❤︎︎ rips off your lingerie, I mean TEARS it to get to you. he doesn’t care how expensive it was, or how good it looked on you. He wants you, and he’s gonna tear or kill anything in his way to have you.

❤︎︎ watching you look up to him while you suck him off, especially with ruined makeup. You’re getting fucked for 2 hours at best. He can never resist the look you give him when you suck him off.

❤︎︎ loves hair pulling. both ways.

❤︎︎ loves when you scratch his back when he’s fucking you against the wall. knowing he makes you feel so good you have to scratch up his back from how good it feels.. Boosts his ego & makes him hard.

❤︎︎ eye contact. he makes it every single time, using his unoccupied hand to move your face to make you look at him. or grunts to make you look at him, he loves eye contact. watching your eyes roll back while he hits your sweet spot. An extra hour of fucking fr, he just can’t get enough of you.

❤︎︎ when you’re cumming and all you can do is rush out words makes him cum. “Thankyouthankyou” Cums right on the spot. He just finds it hot.

❤︎︎ breeding kink. idc what you say this man has a breeding kink. when you beg him to fill you up with his cum, makes him think of maybe starting a family. Also finds it hot.

❤︎︎ cockwarming. when he has the time he fills you up with his cock and just stands there. watching you whine and whimper under him while you beg for him to move makes him 10x harder. could do it for hours because of your begging.

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a/n: wanted to post something while I work on something new, hope you enjoyed<3.

[bunny-pxp]

A Look Under the Clothes, (Micheal Myers and Bubba Sawyer).

A writing based around around Micheal and Bubbas ‘features’ that hide behind the zipped up clothe, Enjoy! Warning ⚠️ : Very descriptive writing?

REQUESTS : OPEN

Micheal Myers ; Sex with Micheal doesn’t happen on a daily basis or even in general but, when Micheal soon gets In a good mood you will have a great time with what he has to offer..

Micheal Myers is quite big, both in length and width. He is about 8 inches with a slight girth added to it, going along with his slight ‘large’ tip. 

Micheal has slight veins running along the base and a big bulgy one which connects to his tip (It’s a quite ‘fantastic’ sight), which he likes to show off to you because of how you look at it with lit up eyes. “..Do you like it, Y/N? Hm..” he mumbles to you with a cocky tone creeping along his voice from how you jolt at his words.

Micheal takes care of the hair that grows along his groin and up his stomach, yes, he does leave a trail since he doesn’t bother to shave it because he likes to catch you staring at it. But he still takes care of the main source of the hair, shaving it once every 2 weeks (or so).  

Bubba Sawyer ; Sex with Bubba happens once in a while when you two are in the mood to do so, meaning you always get to have what he has to offer.. 

Bubba is a bit embarrassed at himself, but you love everything he has to ‘share’ with you. Him having an average size which is about 6 inches, but his width is quite big, having a big girth to him which follows along with a curve which starts at the tip and two inches in to his base. (You find it cute, in some way). Bubba doesn’t have much veins, but he has a small one that runs under his base, which he always squirms at when you touch it. Squealing at you to stop teasing it so much.. Bubba has ‘middle’ stage of hair, it’s quite a lot but it’s fair well tamed even if it isn’t shaved (He doesn’t have good access to hygiene products so he could shave himself up). It runs from his groin to his stomach and a bit up his upper torso, but quickly stops near the bottom of his chest. 

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[tonixe]

"Oh Micheal..."

notes: I'm back and for real this time, school kicked my ass and I'll going to try to answer all the requests and publish all of them, sorry guys for not uploading xx.

PTS: HAPPY HALLOWEEN, MIGHT BE LATE OR EARLY.

warning: smut, p in the v, creampie, readers a virgin, non-con to semi-con, penetration, and BJ.

pairing: micheal myers x fem!reader

word counter: 2.2k

The old rusty clock, the arms of the clock moving to what you think is taking its sweet time. Laying down your head on your desk, looking at your friend who was sitting to the right of you, Laurie Strode. You guys knew it each other since middle school, and your moms are parents too which put some relations between you guys.

Finally, the bell rang as you got up took your books, and walked to Laurie who was just packing up like you, "Laurie, what are you doing on Halloween night?" I asked, putting my back on the side of my shoulder, and leaning down on her desk. "Im going to babysit Tommy today, he's my neighboorhood' kid, and they're going to be busy this Halloween," Laurie muttered before you guys started walking out of the classroom to the the hallway. It was usually loud during between periods, but it was the end of the day. -And it was Halloween, "So, what are you going to do this Halloween?" I heard Laurie mention, turning my head towards her realizing I virtually didn't have any plans this year, I was too old for trick or treating and I wasn't going to some dumb Halloween party being hosted.

"Hm, never thought about it before.." I said, looking down the hallway, it was pretty packed with people getting their stuff out of their locker. "Maybe I'll just hang out with you while you babysit, don't wanna be alone on Halloween" I exclaimed, "So.. you're just going to watch some Halloween movie with the kid and give him snacks and shit like that," I asked.

"Probably" She giggled, "maybe some jack o' lanterns if he's lucky," she said, we walked out of the school building, hearing Lynda screaming out names, as she got to us. She was heaving, leaning back, "Where the hell were you guys going?" She exclaimed, "Home" I looked at Laurie and we laughed together, "Come on guys" She groaned, and we walked down the pavement, to the street crossing to our high school.

Haddonfield was a quiet place until 1963, with a kid named Micheal who murdered his own sister, i heard of it everywhere. Different stories and various, it was cruel. I learned from it with my dad's old newspapers, with the letter bold of what the young elementary kid did. "HEY," We heard some yelling again, before Lynda lit her cigarette, smoking it. She turned her head, "It's Annie" She said, "You guys didn't wait for me at all" She yelled, "We did, like 15 minutes and you totally did show" Before we started walking again, Lynda and Annie sharing a cigarettes, as she shared what happen.

"Paul really dragged you to the locker room" I giggled, "Yeah, and he got grounded so he won't be coming over to mine tonight" She blew out the smoke from her lips. "Laurie whatcha thinking about?" I asked, "I forgot my chemistry book!" she groaned, rubbing her head. "So what! I forgot all my books, like my math book, chemistry, English, and more" Lynda started ranting, "Even my French book" She giggled. Before a car started driving across the road, grabbing Laurie's attention, I noticed looking at the direction she was looking at, "Isn't that Van Grahm?" Lynda said, "I don't think so.." Laurie whispered.

"I think he's cute" She smiled out, as we all watched the car drive before Annie said something, "Hey jerk! Speed kills!" She yelled before we noticed the car stopping in its tracks. My heart was beating fast against my chest, waiting for something to happen before it started driving.

"Phew" I muttered, "Sometimes Annie you're going to get us in some deep trouble," Laurie said.

"Totally," Lynda said. Before we all started walking down the pavement.

I was at Laurie's house sitting down on the couch, she was babysitting a kid named Tommy Doyle, and he was glued to the TV screen watching some kid Halloween movie, i was bored so I watched some of it.

I heard the doorbell ringing as I got up from the couch walking to the door, "I'll get it, Laurie!" Looking into the peephole, it was Annie and her little sister. I opened the door, "It's Annie and her sister" I yelled out, "I didn't know you were going to be here Annie" I said, "Yeah, just need my sister to be here, so I can go to Paul's place" She said, "I thought he was grounded?" I questioned, "he is but his parents are going to be out" She gave me a sneaky smile.

I and Annie were in the middle of a conversation after that Annie left to go back to her house, I put on some different Halloween movies as I walked to the kitchen with Laurie preparing the jack o' lanterns, "Those are so good jack o' later" I pointed at the pumpkins, "Thanks" she said, "Could you make some popcorn for Tommy and Lindsay?" She asked, "Sure" I took some of the microwave popcorn popping it into the microwave setting the timer, before leaning back on the counter.

"So this is how you're going to spend your whole Halloween" I asked, "Yeah, but it's a little fun" She confessed, "How is taking care of two brats fun?"

"I don't know maybe because I have something to do" She shrugged

We spoke until we heard yelling from Tommy, Me and Laurie ran to the living room, "Boogeyman!" He screamed before he grabbed our attention, I rushed to him, "Where?" I said, looking at the window he was pointing to, "Y/N, did you add anything?" she asked, as she held Lindsay, "Nope, nothing there Tommy" I said, "Oh, stop Tommy stop that, there no one there" Laurie said,

"Nobody believes me" Tommy muttered, "I do Tommy," Lindsay said, as they sat down on the couch. Some part of me believed what Tommy said, especially with all the mysterious things that were happening around Haddonfield, "Is there a boogeyman" I whispered looking through the blinds, before I stepped back and sat down on the sofa. A few minutes passed and I got stuck watching some random movie with the kids. The phone started ringing and Laurie got up to answer it, "Are you fooling around again?" she put her hand on her hips before her eye faltered, "I'll kill if this is a joke" I turned my head, "Annie" she repeated to the phone before she quickly put the phone back on the charge.

"Who called?" I asked, "Annie" she said, looking at the window before trying to call her again. "Hold on, could you watch them for me?"

"Sure," I said. A few minutes passed before I looked at the time, "Okay, guys it's time to go to bed" I said, "But it's so early" Tommy groaned, "Well, you guys should be up to date, now bed, now" I watched them as they got up the stairs going to a room, "Now, where the hell is Laurie" I whispered.

I watched some TV, waiting for her, almost falling asleep, I heard banging from the door, and Laurie screaming from behind, I quickly opened it as she shut the door behind her locking it and turning off the lights. Running the phone, putting in the policy number. Her clothes were ripped and she was scared, "Laurie, what happened?" I asked worriedly. She put down the phone, becoming more frantic. "Where's Tommy and Lindsay?"

"There sleeping, right now" I said, stretching my arms, "Laurie what the hell to you?" I pointed to her clothing. "Tommy was right, something is outside" she heaved pushing me down as she was down hiding behind the couch, before she saw a figure. There were armed with a bloody knife, I screamed, backing up before Laurie stabbed the intruder with a large crochet needle. "What the fuck" my eye widen, my heart pounding.

"Come" Laurie grabbed my hand, and we ran some else to the house, hiding from the intruder, "W-what is going on.." I whispered, "Be quiet" she whispered back. Hearing footsteps creeping, the hit didn't affect him. "I'll going to be right back," she said, quietly getting away from where you were, I was scared my heart to my chest.

I held my breath as he got closer, before I saw his knife beside me, I screamed before running up the stairs, my legs had never gone that fast before, I ran upstairs locking the door behind me, before I leaned back, a knife was inserted. As I screamed, crawling back further down. The shadow broke the door as I saw up and personal, he had a white mask with hair and was in a coverall.

"Please," I said, feeling tears on my cheeks, as I crawled back, "please, I won't tell anyone," I said, as he got closer to me his knife in hand, before stopping. I looked up at him, I couldn't see anything but the window did something showing his big shadow.

I felt my body trembling, as I breathed in. I didn't know what to do, looking at him. "What do you want.." I yelled, he didn't respond to me, blankly staring at me.

An idea came into my head and made me feel shameful for doing it but I crawled towards him and looked at him, he didn't lower his knife it seemed like he was frozen in the same position he had before.

My hands were on the waist part of his pants before I felt his hand grabbing mine, I was scared but he released them. Maybe what I had in my head was right, pulling his pants fully down. There was an evident bulge poking out. I held my breath, my thighs rubbing against each other, it was huge.

I had second thoughts of doing it but it looked like he wanted it.

Taking off his boxer revealing his cock sprang out, and the tip was red. I bit my lip, looking up at him, there wasn't a response just silence. Licked the pre-cum oozing out, looking up, he was just staring at me. I started taking him into my mouth, my jaw got tired, felt it hitting the back of my mouth, and it wasn't fully in. Tears on my waterline, before I felt some hands on the back of my head, shoving his dick into my mouth.

Some saliva dripped out of my mouth, breathing through my mouth. I heard his groans, as he kept face fucking me. I put my hands on his thighs, trying to stabilize before I felt hot loads going down my throat before he released his hands over me. I gasped, breathing. My salvia connects to the pink tip of his dick.

Rubbing my legs, feeling my cunt getting wetter, looking up at the intruder. It felt shameless that I was getting horny off of this, rubbing myself. Feeling his hands on me, he forcefully took off my panties underneath my skirt, flipping my skirt up and revealing my cunt. The cold air hitting it made me feel tense. I propped my elbows on the floor, "Wait, please!" I cried out, feeling a sharp pain inside of me, making my body jolt up.

I whimpered out in pain, feeling his large hands on my hips. Thrusting up into my g-stop, making me moan, turning my head. My walls spasming around his cock, his hips smacking into my pelvis, making my moans tremor. "F-fuck" I groaned.

My body jolted with every rhythmic smack to my pelvis. I didn't know why I enjoyed it, I should be in fear by now, but I'm just savoring every moment. Feeling a hot sensation in my lower core, feeling his cock hitting my stop, making me bend my back.

Before I saw a white flash in my eyes, a loud moan ripped out of my throat, I gripped the sheets beneath me. "P-please" I whispered, my eyes feeling heavy. He didn't stop, thrusting into me, making me bend in a sort of way. My skin felt sticky with sweat on my body, I breathed out and in. His rhythm getting sloppier, feeling his hand on my legs.

Lifting them, as he plunges into me, his groans getting louder. feeling him inside of me in parts I didn't know existed. Bending over in ecstasy. Before I felt hot loads inside of me, making me hot.

My chest rose slowly, my eyes looking at him lazily. "Please.." I whispered, his grip still on me. I felt his dick soften inside of me.

Feeling his grasp coming off me, I put my head down. My body feeling tired, and before I felt myself closing my eyes. The last thing I saw was the intruder leaving, I tried to get him but he disappeared.

the only thing I saw when I woke up was Laurie, she had a towel wrapped around my body, the police checking the house and a doctor, I think his name was Mr. Loomis was with us.

"What did he do to you" I heard Laurie whisper to me, I didn't say anything just look at the house, which soon filled with police officers. I felt something dripping down my leg, squeezing my leg. I remember the shameful thing I did with him, biting my lip.

[stat1cstarz]

YOU’RE GLOWING -☁︎-

RZ!Micheal Myers X Pregnant!AFAB Reader

Warnings-☁︎-: oral(f receiving), insecurities,soft smut

Genre-☁︎-:smut

Gender neutral pronouns used-Fem genitalia mentioned

Des:You’ve been insecure ever since you got pregnant, especially since your..parts.. have started changing colors. You knew it was normal, but you didn’t want anyone to see it, not even your husband Micheal.

You’ve gotten to the point where your vagina has begun to change colors due to blood flow, and all though this has been going on since 6 weeks, it’s seemed to have gotten worse. It’s so bad that you won’t even wanna have sex with Micheal, but the bad thing is that your libido has also been really high to. So you’ve had to distance yourself from Micheal, so you won’t try to get him horny, or so when he does get horny, you won’t have to deal with.

Micheal has picked up on this, and while he does respect and understand your boundaries, and that you won’t always be wanting to have sex, he knows that’s not the case though because he’s seen you take care of yourself. And he knows that it doesn’t feel as good, but he doesn’t wanna make you uncomfortable either. He decided he would confront you on it today though, and see what’s the matter.

It was pretty late at night, Micheal had already laid the kids down for bed. You were in your bed as well,watching TV, waiting for Micheal to get in bed. He soon appeared in your doorway, undressing himself until he was just in his boxers. He normally wore pajama pants, and a T-shirts, so you knew what he was trying to do to you. He then got under the covers, grabbing you and pulling you next to him. He found a notepad and pencil in the nightstand, turning on the light and writing in it.

“What’s wrong?”

You read the notepad, deciding to finally give him an honest answer “‘It’ looks weird, and I don’t wanna disgust you”. He knew what you were referring to, he had done his research, and he was utterly shocked and disappointed. He than wrote below it “No it doesn’t, I promise you. Every part of you is beautiful, no matter what” he assured you, laying a kiss on your head.

You slightly smiled at his words, but it didn’t change your mind. “You’re gonna change your mind Mikey, I promise.” He quickly disagreed with you, shaking his head as well. He than ripped back the covers, getting in between your legs, and pulling up your T-shirt till it was below your breasts. He than sat up, beginning to kiss your stomach, all the way down to your pelvis.

He hooked his teeth into the thin fabric of your panties,pulling them down the plump flesh of your legs. He than planted a kiss on your pubis, staring at you the whole time. Once he was done,he began sucking on your clit, you were nervous the entire time, a warmth bubbling in your stomach. But his tongue changed your whole mood, as your digits gripped onto his blonde strands. “Mikey- you don’t have to.” You cried out at him, before he smacked your ass, not as hard as he usually would, but just enough to get you to behave.

He found you truly beautiful, and he didn’t know what was wrong with you. He didn’t care about color either, it was your color so it was bound to be beautiful. He than took two of his fat fingers, dipping them into your hole and quickly thrusting them in and out of you. The stretch of his fingers, as well as the grittiness of them was almost to much for you.

“Mikey.. please..” you moaned out, each of your whines getting louder the closer you go to your release. “I’m close, please keep going”. He nibbled at you a few more times, before you finally came in his mouth, him drinking every drop. He than planted kissing on your left thigh, all the way down to your calf and ankle. He than reached up to your other thigh, following the pattern. “Thank you Mikey, you ddi so good” you panted out, and he quickly sat up, kissing you on the lips.

“Goodnight, gorgeous” he mumbled into your neck, before getting under the covers, and falling asleep next to you.

[huggybearhughes43]

Micheal Myers (1978) x fem! Reader

A/n: lord help me I am meeting this man in like a few weeks and I’m literally writing smut about him- anyways.

(Warnings: my first smut, Micheal Myers being a literal serial killer, the fact that I haven’t seen this movie in years, knife play, p in v, rough, seduction, choking, y/n not caring he is crazy, and cream pie.)

Tonight was Halloween of 78’ , I never really minded Halloween I was more of a Christmas kind of girl. I’m doing what I always do Halloween night, watch scary movies and hand out candies. I had already bought the candies so all I had to do was finish up work at the video store and I’d be ready for the night.

It was around 7 o’clock when I was finally allowed to leave work. I looked around the store a bit to see what horror movies were there in such short notice. My eyes fell upon my all time favorite and a smile showed on my lips. “Texas chainsaw massacre” is a classic that will never get old. I slid the movie on the counter and my boss rang it up.

I never really scared easy, if I was gonna die I’m not going to die a bitch. I walked home as the sun started to set and the kids started wandering around the streets. I was almost home but out of the corner of my eyes I saw a tall framed man with a white mask. I didn’t think much of it, I mean, it’s Halloween? I headed inside my home and poured the candies into a bowl and turned my porch light on. I sat down on my couch and began to watch my movie.

There was a few knocks here and there but not too many, my house wasn’t exactly the target in my neighborhood. The doorbell rang once again and I happily walked over to my door and opened it. “Trick or treat!” The little girl, dressed as red riding hood, said happily holding out her candy bucket. I smiled a little and put a handful of candy in her bucket. As I was about to close the door I saw something, I saw the same tall man with a white mask as last time. I tilted my head a little trying to figure out who would try to freak me out but I couldn’t think of anything.

“You know, you’re a horrible stalker!” I yelled from my door ready to close it. It was stupid to say that, believe me, I know but I couldn’t not say anything. The tall man started walking closer and closer. I knew I fucked up as my heart began to race uncontrollably. Something in his hand caught my eye, a knife. My eyes widened and a I began to slam to door close but he held the door open. I wasn’t strong by any means so I didn’t stand a chance against him so I let go of the door and began to back up into my kitchen.

“Man, you know I was joking, right?” I straightened my back and tried to even out my breathes. I need to calm down I gotta remember my motto ‘If I’m gonna die I’m not gonna die a bitch.’ I forced a smirk on my face. “What? Are you going to kill me?” He stepped closer to me and held his knife steady in his hands. I sat up on my kitchen counter and tilted my head. “You know, if you’re going to kill me you mind as well fuck me first.” I said seductively. What the fuck. Why did I just say that? He could be a old pervert!

He stepped closer and closer to me and my heart started to race, but the smirk never left my lips. By this point he was so close to me that his waist was touching my legs that were hanging off the kitchen counter. Face to face, I could hear his uneven breathing. “You know, I would kiss you but that mask is in the way.” I moved my hands and placed them on the hem on the rubber mask. His eyes looked down abruptly. “What’s wrong? Scared.” I said softly tightening my grip on his mask. His hands tightened around his knife at the words my heart skipped a beat in that second, I’m probably going to die tonight.

I moved my legs to behind his waist and pulled him closer to me. His mask was inches away from my face and his waist was pressed into mine. I raised his mask swiftly hoping it wouldn’t be the thing to set him off and literally kill me. Woah. Definitely not a old man. “See that wasn’t so hard now was it?” I sat the mask down beside me and turned to meet his gaze. This whole time he didn’t say a single word and he hardly showed any emotion.

I lightly grabbed his cheeks and pulled him in for a kiss. Thank god I’m still alive right now. The kiss was soft at first as I was practically to only one moving my lips but as soon as his lips started to move it became fast and rough. He put the hand that was free from a knife around my neck, forcing out a moan from my lips. He took this chance to attack my mouth with his tongue. I pulled back from the kiss and quickly and swiftly took off the shirt I was wearing. His eyes looked gown at my breasts and began to attack my neck. Honestly I don’t care if he left marks because I’d be lucky if I even survive. A soft moan leaves my lips as his teeth graze my collar bone.

He held the knife up to my chest, I was terrified. He pressed it in between my breast’s sharp side against my bra as he sliced my bra. It easily fell off of my shoulders. My breast were now bare to this stranger and he took this opportunity to take my nipples into his mouth. I moaned a little too loudly and his eyes looked up at me. Holy fuck this man was hot. He took his time at each of my breasts, licking, biting, sucking, when he finally came up face to face with me once again. He silently placed his knife against my neck, my eyes widened in shock.

This made him smirk lightly, the most emotion he’s shown all night. He took his other hand and pulled down my sweatpants along with my underwear. I was now completely bare in front of a man that could easily kill me at any second. I moaned lightly as the cool air fell against my wet pussy. “Now it isn’t very fair that I’m completely naked and I haven’t seen any of you.” I said with the smirk coming back on my lips. He looked into my eyes as if he was trying to find out why the fuck I’m so calm.

I lightly lean against the blade against my neck as I move forward to unbutton the suit he was wearing. He hesitantly pulled the knife away from my neck and sat it on the counter next to us. This time my smirk was real, I unbuttoned the suit just enough so he could pull it off along with everything else under it. You were both now naked and you couldn’t help but stare. Not only does he have a beautiful face but he has a beautiful body, not only that but wow he’s packing. I knew I wouldn’t be able to take him without being prepared but there wasn’t much I could do.

He leaned back in for a kiss as he lined his cock up to my core. I let a out a loud moan as he stuffed himself inside of me with one quick motion. He gave me no time to adjust as he started pounding into me. I threw my head back as he got faster and faster. He attacked my neck once again. I moved my hands behind his neck and he rammed into me fast and hard. He moved one of his hands on my waist and the other one to my clit. He rubbed hard figure eights on my clit and it had me screaming. “Fuck! I’m gonna cum, shit.” I moaned hard and he kept his pace strong. I cam hard around his dick and he came not long after inside of me. “Holy shit.” I gasped as he pulled out of me, cum dripping out of me and both of us out of breath.

He pulled away from be completely and got back into his clothes quickly and pulled his mask back on. I was still sat on the counter as he left swiftly. Holy- I mean- I’m still alive right? And I just got the fuck of my life…

[noobichan-blog]

Halloween 1981 (+18)

TRIGGER WARNING

Pairing: Michael Myers x Reader

Summary: someone visits you tonight!

WARNINGS: Smut, rape, somnophilia , p-in-v , 18 + only, Minors DNI, porn without plot, (don’t judge me, you looked this shit up)

A/N: sry english is not my first language, not proof reading, this is my first time writing smut ! its maybe shitty

The day was long and exhausting , first the stress on the work and then the traffic on the streets. Halloween is definitely not your favourite holiday. You´re glad you finally got home. You always seem a little sad these days, is it because you are unmarried, mid-30 without children? Or is it because you haven´t had a really good fuck for a long time. Sighing , you put your things down and go straight into the bathroom to take a well-deserved bath.

An hour later you are snuggled up in your favourite jams on the couch, switching through the channels on your tv in search of something interesting. Every now and then the doorbell rings and you hand out sweets to children in different costumes. Since you live on the outskirt of Haddonfield you tend to have less visitors . Calm is slowly returning and you can go back on your couch. At some point you notice how tired you are and how you slide into sleep, you don´t notice how the back door slowly and quietly opens .

The door shut quietly, dull steps move towards the couch. You breathe softly in your sleep, don´t get that a man is standing at your feet, watching you intently. Your dream is heavy and overwhelming , when its get too heavy to breathe you open your eyes. You look into a white face , no into a mask. The stranger lies on top of you , a hand in your pants caresses your slit, the other around your neck. You tried to scream but he squeeze his hand tighter around your neck , at that moment you fell how he parts your lips with his hand and pushes his middle finger inside you. It hurts and you try to turn away, the stranger finally let go of your throat . You take a deep breath. The stranger pulls up your shirt up until your breasts are exposed in front of him, tears well up in your eyes . You desperately try to pull your shirt down, but he is stronger and rips your shirt off your body. Soft whines come from your mouth while he is still pumping you with his finger at bestial speed. A feeling of white noises spreads trough you and the tension in your abdomen increases as he begins to circle your clit with his thumb. "Please...Ahh p..please". You don´t know what you´re asking for , just don´t let it stop. Loud moans fill the room as a phenomenal orgasm erupts in you, you´re trembling, toes curling up . Your walls clamping down , spasming around his finger: the stranger pumps you trough your orgasm , breathing heavily you try to pull his hands away .The stranger gets up , grabs your pants by the waistband and pulls them of your legs, startled you start to tremble as the cold air hits your swollen clit . In the dim light of your tv , you can see how the stranger is staring at you , almost consuming while he unzip his overall. His cock jumps out of his pants big, swollen red with lust . The stranger press your legs up against your chest , till your cunt is spread. He begins to slide his cock along your slit until its at your wet, throbbing hole. Slowly he pushes his cock inside you, it hurts and you try to struggle against his size. You´re hands press against his chest , you try to force him to pause. The stranger grabs your hip so hard you know it will leave marks , in a bestial motion he enters you . The size of his cock tears you apart , stretch your cunt wide . A silent scream comes out of your throat when he starts pounding into you at a wild pace. The stranger release one hand from your hip to pull his mask over his lips , he leans forward to wrap his mouth around your nipple . Your nipple goes straight hard against his tongue , he bites hard , loud moans come out of you while his cock destroy your spongy point in your cunt . You feel how a second orgasm is looming , your moaning becoming more and more uncontrolled, saliva is running down your chin. You wraps your arms around him, trying to get hold as he tucks his head in your neck. He bites your neck hard , that your second orgasm breaks over you, your whole body trembles . Your cunt milks his cock, with loud moans he pump his load inside your cunt , paints your inner white . You notice how softer it becomes in you , you remain in this position , your mixed liquids run out of your swollen pussy onto the couch. You let out a soft moan as the stranger pulls his cock out of you, your body heavy and your head foggy as you watch the stranger straighten everything up and just leave , without a last look or word

When you open your eyes the next morning, everything hurts while you look around. Your pants on the ground , shirt torn an semen on your inner thighs. You hope he comes back next Halloween.!

Happy Halloween

[angelbarelywrites]

♡ slashers scenarios | sharing a bed

♡ fandoms; The Boy, Halloween, Texas Chainsaw Massacre (original + 2006), House of Wax, Dead by Daylight, slashers (general)

♡ characters; Brahms Heelshire, Micheal Myers, Thomas Hewitt, Bubba Sawyer, Vincent Sinclair

♡ reader; gender neutral

♡ cw; very suggestive content, implied smut

♡note; swapped out billy in this one bc i can’t imagine him sharing a bed with someone and not getting literally pornographic

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Brahms Heelshire

> Once he decides he wants to share the bed, he finds the biggest guest room bed and brings all of the comfiest pillows and blankets he can to make it perfect

> For you more than him, but he doesn’t feel too hurt when you push half of them to the foot of the bed

> It was a lot even for a king bed

> You’re reluctant at first, not used to sharing a bed

> But you find he’s very hard to say no to once you’re in that deep

> He tries to give you space, but it’s not long before he’s wrapped around you, clinging for dear life

> And he almost immediately falls asleep like that, head tucked into your chest

> You sigh and try and relax, petting his hair

> And you fall asleep with your hand still tangled in his black locks, holding him close to you

> You wake up to him nuzzling your neck and practically whining

> “Baby…wake up…”

> You’d ask him what the problem was…if you couldn’t feel it against your leg

> You spend most of the morning still in bed, lazily fixing his predicament

Micheal Myers

> He doesn’t get why you want him to do this

> You know he doesn’t cuddle

> You know he usually gets restless and wanders at night

> But there’s no reason to say no, and even he can’t stand how sad your pout is

> You hum and stretch, tucking yourself in and look at him expectantly

> He takes off his boots and lays on top of the covers beside you, stiff as a board

> You have to coax him to even take the mask off, but he still won’t relax

> You quickly realize he’s used to high security psych ward bunks, not big comfy queen beds full of stuffed animals

> “…do you…wanna sleep on the floor?”

> He pauses.

> Shakes his head and closes his eyes.

> After you finally fall sleep, he sits up, intending on leaving

> But you look so peaceful…he can’t help to stay and watch you. Just for a little while.

> When he touches your cheek, you press into his hand. Maybe a while longer.

> When you wake up he’s still staring at you, hand long gone from your cheek

> But once you blink awake, it creeps somewhere else..

Thomas Hewitt

> He’s almost nervous of the idea

> Y’all are certainly intimate with each other - just as intimate as you would be if you were married like his mama was planning

> But what if the family noticed you were in there? He’d kill Hoyt for calling you anything nasty-

> When he sees you in skimpy PJs, he immediately forgets his worries

> He has a huge bed because he’s a huge guy, so when you curl up in it alone, it’s almost comical

> He’s staring at you as he climbs in after you, cautiously removing his mask

> His shoulders relax a little when you smile up at him, still so amazed you can stand to look at him

>“Hold me?”

> He grunts and takes no time in pulling you flush, spooning you. He’s more relaxed than he’s been in a while, sure he’ll fall asleep in no time

> Until you give a tiny sigh and shift your hips, innocently adjusting

> It doesn’t take much for you to set him off- he’s touch starved and obsessed with you.

> Along with feeling him against your ass, you can literally hear his breathing change.

> “…Tommy baby? Want me to take care of that?”

> It takes another two hours before you fall asleep, both sticky with sweat and sated, your head laying on his broad chest.

Bubba Sawyer

> He’s so happy to have a sleepover- even if you live right down the hall in the same house (I cannot imagine you dating him and being allowed to leave the farm tbh)

> He gives you an updated tour of his room- he’s very happy to show you the collection of polaroids of you he hung up.

> You were wondering where those went

> Finally he drops you on the bed, giggling quietly

> It’s old but comfy, and he has plenty of stolen pillows and blankets, and even some stuffed bears

> He strips right on down to his heart boxers, leaving his mask on for last

> He takes it off slowly, giving you that shy look he always does

> You grin and open your arms and he’s more than happy to scoop you up with a coo.

> By the time you’re settled, you’re curled around his back

> He loves being the little spoon, even if he’s a big brute

> When you wake up he’s bursting back into the room with some slightly burnt toast for breakfast

> It’s a sudden wake up call, but a welcome one

> And you repay him in tons of kisses, all over

Vincent Sinclair

> Like some of the others he’s hesitant

> But you want him to relax, he’s been working so hard- so you take him away from the studio, and into your room

> You’re not even letting him so much as sketch until he sleeps

> He tilts his head and is almost pouting, trying to guilt you - even more so once you help him remove his wax

> Until you coax him into his stomach so you can massage his back, that is

> You’re clumsy and certainly not a professional, but your hands on him is enough to melt away the stress

> He suddenly rolls over and grabs your hips as he hears you yawn

> It’s your turn to pout down at him

> But eventually you relent and let him cradle you close to his chest as he hums a nonsense lullaby

> You keep him trapped in bed the next morning as revenge, again straddling him before he can get up to leave

> But this time, you’re most certainly not yawning

[ivrxquack]

People be like “I can fix them” but they don’t need to be fixed cause they’re perfect the way they are!

Same applies art the clown billy lenz the Sinclair bothers and bubba sawyer I just couldn’t add them unfortunately

[djorgcre]

october needs to come faster so i can get my yearly taste of the juicest most explicit gut wrenching god appalling slasher smut that would make the devil himself blush

[spinning-stars]

Hi Honey,

I was thinking domestic! Michael x plus size! f! reader🥺

Love your blog <3

@megangovier20 Awe thank you! And Ofc! I didn't know if you wanted head cannons or a mini story so I did both🖤

Domestic! Michael x plus size f! Reader🖤

🖤 = NSFW ❤️= Sfw

Head cannons-

❤️ Every time you feel down about yourself he would just say "But that means there's more of you to love."

🖤/❤️ I head cannon him as a "whatever my wife has more of that's what I'm into guy, Idc if it's tits,ass or thighs" and you would give him the best show having.

❤️ he however is a squeezer, you're wearing shorts/a dress/ a skirt while riding in the passenger side? Thigh is being squished. Cooking food? Ass will most likely be playfully slapped or squished.

❤️He calls you "his stuff animal" every time y'all cuddle

🖤if your insecure Micheal will surely show you some special body attention in the bedroom.

🖤 He has many reasons on why he loves you being plus size but is favorite is that there is more skin to leave hickeys, bite marks (and if you allow it) his name cut into you.

❤️ constantly reassuring that he loves you no matter how you look(he is a big helper when it comes to low confidence girlies)

❤️ if you plus size a confident (as you should be) he'd be a little hype man.

🖤 He would love eating you out and feeling your thighs around him

🖤 Sit on his face. He's ready to die like a real man.

💜 off topic but Michael makes the best Mac and cheese, like that shit is SCRUMPTIOUS.

Mini Story-

❤️- Michael had canes home from a long day of spree killing and he was exhausted. He opened the door and found you wearing his shirt and asleep on the couch. He walks over and lightly kisses your forehead, "I'm sorry I'm late princess, sleep well, I'll make the couch much more comfortable after my shower." He whispered as he headed for the shower. After his shower he went into y'all's room and grabbed some stuff animals and pillows. He lightly lifted each part of your body and put either a pillow or stuffed animal. He put a blanket on top of you before kissing your forehead. He crept into the kitchen to grab cleaning supplies to clean up his bloody foot prints. (He ended up cleaning the whole house so that you wouldn't have to do anything in the morning.)

🖤- Michael had you laid on the bed, with your legs tied as he was eating you out. Michael loves feeling your thighs clench around his head while he rubs your clit. You have bite marks, hickeys and Micheal's name written on you in a few spots. He continued to lick at your opening while rubbing your clit until your thighs squeezed around his head. He continues to clean you up before looking up at you and muttering " round 3 princess?"

Authors note- sorry that this is a bit of a late post. Tysm for the request! Requests are open! Have a lovely day<3

[4doll]

𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 // 𝐌.𝐌 !!

𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐲𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛

(Warnings: 18+, 2nd person pov, reader has female anatomy.)

It’s been a couple hours since Micheal arrived home, and still here you were being pounded into by him.

The sound of skin slapping filled the entire bedroom, the bed close to breaking form how hard he was going. “Micheal please” You whined going on your orgasm for the 3rd? 5th? 10th time? you lost count hours ago.

Your body ached, you were sore. But you didn’t care. All you wanted to feel was him and you were. He switched the positions to where you were riding him. He pounding into you senselessly, he could never get tired from the way your pussy clenched around him. 

He got an Idea. He stopped moving his hips, watching to see what you would do. “Micheal?” You rasped out, voice almost gone from all the moaning. You moved your hair out your face to see him staring up at you, he looked like he was waiting.

You realized

You let out a small whine as you put your hands on his chest to help you. You started bouncing up and down on his cock. It was sloppy and slow. Your arms hurt, his head slightly tilted to the side watching you.

He put his hands on your hips, you looked at him with excitement. You’d rather him do all the work, his hands slithered to your waist. You let your arms fall, waiting for him to start to pound into you again. Yet he did nothing.

“Micheal please, please, please..” You muttered, he smirked under the mask as he started to pound into you again. “Oh fuck” You moaned as you held onto him for support, your head fell back in pleasure.

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou” You mumbled, you could barely form sentences or think. All you think of was Micheal and his cock while he switched the positions again. You now where he was.

Your legs squeezed around his waist, his cock twitched. “Give it to me please.” You murmured as he started picking up his pace even faster somehow.

He groaned as he started to pump you full of his cum, you moaned as you started to cum as well. His cock was covered in your cum as he pulled out watching you pant as a mix of yours and his cum flowed out of you.

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[crypticbunnygirl]

Teasing the shape 

Michael Myers x female!brat!reader

Prompts: “You’re gonna regret that” “I’m screwed” “I’m not done with you, you brought this upon yourself” 

This is my first time writing smut, I am open to constructive criticism! just please be nice! :) 

Warnings: rough sex, light bondage, light dom and sub, bites, bruising, darcyphilla (michael loves to see you cry from overstim), slight breeding kink if you squint real hard, overstimulation, size kink, degradation, dumbifaction (like a few words), micheal gets soft with aftercare, Michael does talk a little but only a few lines 

Words: 1.3k 

Somehow, some way, you had convinced Micheal to let you ride him. He never liked being underneath you, unless he initiated it.  But now, you were straddling him, his mask on the floor. His rough hands on your hips.   “C’mon mikey, lemme tie your hands...it’ll be great.” You state. He gives you a sharp glare.  “Come on! Please!! I’ll make you and buy you lots of sweet things!” You say, trying to get him to cave in on letting you tie his hands to the bedpost.  “Fine, don’t make me regret it.” He mutters, his voice raw and deep. Your heart flutters at his voice. You grab the red rope, and make a knot. A few moments later you sit back, biting your lip at how Micheal looks. You feel his eyes practically burning your skin. “I’m going!” You voice, you knew what that look meant, he’s getting impatient. Micheal had helped you with getting ready to take him. You let out a sigh; no matter how many times you and Michael have had sex, it still takes you a while to get used to him, with you riding him, you can take your time. It helped that he was already erect, you let out a shaky breath and slowly sank onto his cock. You look into his eyes, you know you need to hurry up. He didn't have to say anything for you to understand. You let out another deep breath as you continued to slowly go down on his cock, you could see he was growing impatient when he slammed his hips up, his cock filling you up. You gasped at the sudden fullness. You start to move slowly, bringing your hips back up and down, your hands supporting you. You moved slowly to be a tease. How could you not pass this opportunity to tease him?? You weren’t going to pass this up. So, you start moving, slowly knowing damn well Micheal will make you regret this, but you don’t care. Your right hand goes down to your clit and starts slowly rubbing in a circular motion. “Michael~” You utter.  You know he’s about to snap, the way he’s tugging at the rope. Did you purposefully tie them poorly? Maybe. You continue this slow agonizing pace, for him anyway, you were enjoying this. You continue your motions, feeling pressure build in your abdomen. Micheal was glaring at you. He hated this. He wants you to have your hands tied, with him pounding into you like an animal, and you knew this. This was torture for him, watching you please yourself, with your small hands? Please he could do so much better. He knew what you liked, hell loved in bed. How to get you to cry for him. You close your eyes, basking in the pleasure, the slow sensual pleasure. Suddenly you hear a snap, you open your eyes, the bed post is broken, Micheal has gotten out of the rope. Fuck. You're screwed. You feel his hands on your hips and he slams you down onto his dick. He switches so he’s on top, you're beneath him, where you should be. He grabs your wrists, takes the rope that he broke out of and ties your hands together.  “You're going to regret teasing me.” He whispers in your ear. You shudder with excitement. This is exactly what you wanted, and Micheal knew this. He starts thrusting into you, his hands holding your hips in place to make sure you can’t move away as he slams into you. One of his hands goes to your clit, going in rough circular motions.  “Michael! Don’t stop!” You mutter, like he planned to. He continues his rough pace until you're squeezing him. “I’m c-cumming!” You stutter, coating his cock in your juices. He continues to fuck you, not slowing. He drops his head to the crook of your neck, he starts biting and sucking, making you whimper. God how he loved those sounds. He leaves hickies and bite marks galore, he moves to your chest, sucking on your nipples, knowing it was a more sensitive part of your body. You whine, feeling that pressure build up.  “Mikey, I-I’m g-gonna cum a-again.” You whimper. He nods, you know this is what you get for teasing.  He doesn't slow down, only continues the onslaught on your body. You feel the pressure build, build and then, he gets deep enough, hitting the right spot, sending you over the edge. 

“M-Michael!” You whimper, clenching around him, making him groan. Soon his thrusts get sloppy and he dips into your ear, your name falling from his lips, as he cums. You're panting and you see a sly smirk on his face. Before you get a word out he resumes his harsh thrusts. Michael leans down and whispers, “This is what you get, you're going to cum until I’m satisfied.” This is the most vocal he's ever been, you whine as he continues to slam into you. He smirks as you whimper and whine. 

“Whine for me, slut.” He mutters in your ear, his voice making you clench. He starts a rough pace on your clit making you gasp. You can't find the words to let him know your cumming again.

“Mi-Micha-” You can’t even form a sentence, he chuckles.

“Look at you, my baby is all dumb hm? Did I fuck you dumb?” He asks. All you can do is nod and whimper, his voice making you wetter. 

“Of course I did.” He whispers, his arm wraps around your waist to pull you closer to him. You smirk dumbly as he lifts you up by your waists and thrusts into you, hitting that bundle of nerves making you squeal. He continues to hit it. Positioning himself to always hit that bundle of nerves, over and over. You can feel that same feeling building in your gut. Before you could get any words out your coating his cock and he adores watching you come undone underneath him. The way you whimper and your squirming. God, he loved it. He kept thrusting and soon became sloppy, you knew he was getting close. With three thrusts he comes in you, his grip on your hips tightening and holding you in place. Once he finished he pulled out and looked down at you. To him you look like a piece of art, covered in hickies, bite marks, bruises, and his cum leaking out of you. You watch him walk away. You're too exhausted to ask, your brain fuzzy. A few minutes later he comes back with a rag and starts carefully cleaning you. It felt nice, the warm water on your sensitive skin, it was relaxing. Once he finishes cleaning you up, he holds you, a little awkwardly. He wasn’t used to giving affection. But you were very content with his aftercare. He’s a work in progress. Soon you feel sleep take you, falling asleep in Michaels arms. 

[spidergutz-writes]

Time to get slutty, bestie..

I’m a whore for Michael getting mad when Reader gets embarrassed about hiding their sounds while fucking. I love it when he gets extra rough bc of it. 😩

Anything to do this this and breeding kink (without the kids LMAO) PLEASE AND THANK YOU 🙏

YOUR FR BLESSING ME WITH IDEAS 😩😩😩

bestie it’s cool we’re all whores for him !

(I try to keep this as gn as possible if I fuck up im sorry ;v;)

I’m doing HC’S for this cause it’s late and ya gal is eepy

WARNINGS: smut. Obviously. Being dicked down by a hot man (Michael Myers) NO BETA /PROOFREAD WE DIE LIKE REAL MEN

Michael is extremely attentive, so you’d be a fool to think he’d let your silence last.

only he’s allowed to be silent, but you? God no he just

your silence is a challenge to him, and he’s going to break you for it

it only takes a moment before he’s snaking his hand up to your throat, and squeezing. Not enough to really hurt or kill, but merely just a warning 👀

man’s already pounding into you, sloppy sounds of skin on skin filling the room, but it’s gets all the more vulgar when he grabs your legs with his remaining free hand, and pushes them up onto his shoulders, and absolutely FOLDING you into a mating press.

his own grunts get a little louder, and if you really focus (you can’t) you’d be able to hear him groan and moan a little.

this intense position, his fast pace, and the hand squeezing your throat finally has you making noise, and I could bet you could just feel his sly smirk

Michael was unknowingly a man of pride, and finally hearing you moan and cry out his name? Has him so hard it fuckin hurts

the sudden rush of just everything has micheal going erratic, his breathing heavier, his pace inhumane, and the hand that was once on your throat, is now pushing your legs back a little more, the mating press he had you in was just the cherry on the top.

when your own orgasm finally washes over you, it takes a good couple (twenty) more thrusts for him to cum

ISTG THAT MAN HAS SUCH GOOD STAMINA HUFUFUFUFUF. ~~~~~~~ heavy breathing and panting fills the room, and as Michael finally pulls out, his cum slowly dribbles out of you, but he wastes no time in fingering it straight back into you, his eyes a dark steel grey, bordering on black. he hums, and leans back to admire his work on you. The bruises already forming on your neck from his intense hold has your thighs clenching. ~~~~~~

HEY WOAH IM SORRY I KNOW YOU REQUESTED THIS LAST NIGHT I FELL ASLEEP ;0; YA GAL WAS EEPY ✌️✌️✌️

anyways, as always, give me constructive criticism!!! I can’t grow as a writer without knowing my mistakes!!

(Please give me more requests tho I’ll frfrfr kiss you, I’ll give you a smooch.)

[impeakcharacterdesign]

I feel like we, as a community, don’t talk about this video enough