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Welcome dear reader to ramsgate18s annual halloween tale of horror, debauchery and sex
this years tale I shall call
The Haunted factory
Charles Green opened his factories doors breathing in the smell of silicone, he took great pride in his work hence his company was one of the top manufacturers of dildos, butt plugs and other such sex toys
he barley had time to look around when from the back came running his latest security guard Larry looking deshevelled carrying most of his clothes screaming like a man possessed
“for christ sake not another one!” Charles sighed maneuvring himself to catch the screaming half naked man
“please sir please, let me go! I wont stay another minute in this factory!” the guard wailed fighting charles grip
“Get a hold of yourself man! Its just a factory! What on earth spooked you!”
“frankie “horse cock” Phillips” he said breathless as he fainted
not another one! Charles thought to himself slowly lowering the guard to the floor as he called for an ambulance
he had tried so hard to keep word out of the press that famed actor and lothario Frankie Phillips had not only come to his factory to make a cast of his cock as a gift to one of his many many girlfriends, but that shortly after the mold was taken his wife had turned up in the factory and shot him dead, some of his blood ending up in the mold too
after the police and the crime scene people left charles saw an opportunity, he still had the mold of frankies immense cock, so he made a range from it, sure he couldnt say the toy was of the infamous frankie Phillips schlong, so he called it “the Lothario” and had a model who looked like frankie model on the box
and at first the toy sold well, lonely housewifes and gay men diddling themselves imagingin frankie in one of his many roles as the leading man
then sales dropped sharply, reviews went from glowing to weird, people claiming as they used the toy they saw frankie in their rooms watching, wanking smirking
some even claimed the toys began moving on their own accord, fucking the buyer as if they were real, and attached
then came the occurences in the factory, staff claiming to see frankie, hear him walking about, finding the fake pussies and asses stretched out and unuseable the next day, leaking a glowing substance
since then charles couldnt keep a night guard more than a week, and lord knows he tried and tried and tried to convince them, the salary was well above what could be expected from such a job plus the perks of their pick of toys fresh off the line for free!
Once the latest in a long line came too charles solemnly wrote him out his cheque and sent him on his way still trembling and mumbling about the things hed seen
Harrison was browsing the web for job applications, according to his mum ghost hunting with his “Little friends” was not going to pay the bills so he had to find quick and easy work fast!
His email pinged, a new job was suddenly available, not far from his house, the hours were ok, the pay well above minimum wage, working for “charles green and co inc” he crinkled his nose not recognising the name but saw that all he would have to do is watch monitors and patrol once in a while, it sounded easy
one thing struck him as odd, the advert had been up for hours and yet not one applicant based on the counter at the bottom of the ad
tentatively he applied, knowing his CV left much to be desired (but hey if they wanted a guy who could play a mean recorder he was their man!)
less than an hour after applying he got a call offering an interview
he drove up the long drive to the factory feeling like he was in one of those horror movies
if hed been watching himself he would have been screaming “dont do it!”
but he had to, he needed the money
so he knocked
a tall pale tired looking man answered pushing his thick rimmed glasses up his nose “Harrison?” he asked smiling a tired smile
harrison nodded
“please come in! Tea? Coffee?”
the pair sat the machines churning and puffing as staff ran around the pair walked into an office
harrison noticed the products being made were phallic in shape
“Mr Green...what exactly do you make here?” he asked closing Mr Greens office door
“sex toys Mr Harrison, I know it doesnt say that on the ad but I find it puts people off!”
“sex toys.... wait so this is....”
“yes.... and yes I was there, no he didnt send a curse out into the ether, no he didnt cum as he died, no his wife didnt cut his dick off!” charles rattled off
“i was going to say you guys make the Stud... its one of my favourite toys I love your products!”
charles breathed a sigh of relief
“thank you, that ones a favourite of mine too!” charles beamed his cock twitching, knowing he was the model for their flagship toy
“is it true you guys model each toy on a real person?”
“indeed!” charles beamed “you have done your research!”
“i own a few, the stud is my best one! I was going to buy the lothario but the reviews put me off!”
“Not the sheer size? its a beast!” charles said matter of fact
“oh no! But I figure theres a reason 250 people rated it 1 star”
“whose the Stud then? Whats he like?”
“well, what if I told you I modelled our first toy!”
charles stood and unzipped letting his dick hit the desk
harrisons eyes lit up, he had dreamt of fucking the stud if he ever met hims, true he didnt expect a lanky skinny guy with glasses and a scruffy beard but he would be a fool to pass up the opportunity
harrison unbuckled pulling down his jeans revealing a jock strap he bent over the desk in the office, charles reached into his drawer and pulled out two things, lube, and a demo model of the stud dildo, proudly holding it next to his cock to prove he was an honest man
he eased the toy up harrisons tight roung milky ass
to his surprise it slid in with relative ease, he fucked harrison with toy examining it loosesning up
he pulled the toy out and with a yank pulled harrison back onto his hard throbbing cock making harrison shudder, feeling the warm human feeling of a real cock
charles wrapped harrisons tie around his fist and began pounding him hard
harrison wailing and grunting, in power bottom heaven
charles hadnt been able to get his rocks off in a long time, not since the day frankie got shot in the factory
sure he had jacked off but he hadnt had time to fully fuck
he was relishing the feeling of a tight ass around his cock, he had missed it, he needed it!
He looked up into the window behind his desk, and to his surprise he thought he saw a figure behind him, watching, wanking, he turned his head and found no one there
“whats wrong?” harrison asked looking back at Charles
“Nothing!” he shook his head “now shut up im about to cum!”
as the pair cleaned up and made themselves presentable again they shook hands and agreed harrison would start on the monday part of his contract was 2 free toys a month, and a fuck a week from “the stud”
as harrison left he could have sworn a figure high up in the factory was watching him, naked, wanking his cock, it looked big, but when harrison tried to get a better look the figure disapeared
frankie grunted from his spot “he could be the one!” he thought wanking his cock
this years tale I shall call
The Haunted factory
Charles Green opened his factories doors breathing in the smell of silicone, he took great pride in his work hence his company was one of the top manufacturers of dildos, butt plugs and other such sex toys
he barley had time to look around when from the back came running his latest security guard Larry looking deshevelled carrying most of his clothes screaming like a man possessed
“for christ sake not another one!” Charles sighed maneuvring himself to catch the screaming half naked man
“please sir please, let me go! I wont stay another minute in this factory!” the guard wailed fighting charles grip
“Get a hold of yourself man! Its just a factory! What on earth spooked you!”
“frankie “horse cock” Phillips” he said breathless as he fainted
not another one! Charles thought to himself slowly lowering the guard to the floor as he called for an ambulance
he had tried so hard to keep word out of the press that famed actor and lothario Frankie Phillips had not only come to his factory to make a cast of his cock as a gift to one of his many many girlfriends, but that shortly after the mold was taken his wife had turned up in the factory and shot him dead, some of his blood ending up in the mold too
after the police and the crime scene people left charles saw an opportunity, he still had the mold of frankies immense cock, so he made a range from it, sure he couldnt say the toy was of the infamous frankie Phillips schlong, so he called it “the Lothario” and had a model who looked like frankie model on the box
and at first the toy sold well, lonely housewifes and gay men diddling themselves imagingin frankie in one of his many roles as the leading man
then sales dropped sharply, reviews went from glowing to weird, people claiming as they used the toy they saw frankie in their rooms watching, wanking smirking
some even claimed the toys began moving on their own accord, fucking the buyer as if they were real, and attached
then came the occurences in the factory, staff claiming to see frankie, hear him walking about, finding the fake pussies and asses stretched out and unuseable the next day, leaking a glowing substance
since then charles couldnt keep a night guard more than a week, and lord knows he tried and tried and tried to convince them, the salary was well above what could be expected from such a job plus the perks of their pick of toys fresh off the line for free!
Once the latest in a long line came too charles solemnly wrote him out his cheque and sent him on his way still trembling and mumbling about the things hed seen
Harrison was browsing the web for job applications, according to his mum ghost hunting with his “Little friends” was not going to pay the bills so he had to find quick and easy work fast!
His email pinged, a new job was suddenly available, not far from his house, the hours were ok, the pay well above minimum wage, working for “charles green and co inc” he crinkled his nose not recognising the name but saw that all he would have to do is watch monitors and patrol once in a while, it sounded easy
one thing struck him as odd, the advert had been up for hours and yet not one applicant based on the counter at the bottom of the ad
tentatively he applied, knowing his CV left much to be desired (but hey if they wanted a guy who could play a mean recorder he was their man!)
less than an hour after applying he got a call offering an interview
he drove up the long drive to the factory feeling like he was in one of those horror movies
if hed been watching himself he would have been screaming “dont do it!”
but he had to, he needed the money
so he knocked
a tall pale tired looking man answered pushing his thick rimmed glasses up his nose “Harrison?” he asked smiling a tired smile
harrison nodded
“please come in! Tea? Coffee?”
the pair sat the machines churning and puffing as staff ran around the pair walked into an office
harrison noticed the products being made were phallic in shape
“Mr Green...what exactly do you make here?” he asked closing Mr Greens office door
“sex toys Mr Harrison, I know it doesnt say that on the ad but I find it puts people off!”
“sex toys.... wait so this is....”
“yes.... and yes I was there, no he didnt send a curse out into the ether, no he didnt cum as he died, no his wife didnt cut his dick off!” charles rattled off
“i was going to say you guys make the Stud... its one of my favourite toys I love your products!”
charles breathed a sigh of relief
“thank you, that ones a favourite of mine too!” charles beamed his cock twitching, knowing he was the model for their flagship toy
“is it true you guys model each toy on a real person?”
“indeed!” charles beamed “you have done your research!”
“i own a few, the stud is my best one! I was going to buy the lothario but the reviews put me off!”
“Not the sheer size? its a beast!” charles said matter of fact
“oh no! But I figure theres a reason 250 people rated it 1 star”
“whose the Stud then? Whats he like?”
“well, what if I told you I modelled our first toy!”
charles stood and unzipped letting his dick hit the desk
harrisons eyes lit up, he had dreamt of fucking the stud if he ever met hims, true he didnt expect a lanky skinny guy with glasses and a scruffy beard but he would be a fool to pass up the opportunity
harrison unbuckled pulling down his jeans revealing a jock strap he bent over the desk in the office, charles reached into his drawer and pulled out two things, lube, and a demo model of the stud dildo, proudly holding it next to his cock to prove he was an honest man
he eased the toy up harrisons tight roung milky ass
to his surprise it slid in with relative ease, he fucked harrison with toy examining it loosesning up
he pulled the toy out and with a yank pulled harrison back onto his hard throbbing cock making harrison shudder, feeling the warm human feeling of a real cock
charles wrapped harrisons tie around his fist and began pounding him hard
harrison wailing and grunting, in power bottom heaven
charles hadnt been able to get his rocks off in a long time, not since the day frankie got shot in the factory
sure he had jacked off but he hadnt had time to fully fuck
he was relishing the feeling of a tight ass around his cock, he had missed it, he needed it!
He looked up into the window behind his desk, and to his surprise he thought he saw a figure behind him, watching, wanking, he turned his head and found no one there
“whats wrong?” harrison asked looking back at Charles
“Nothing!” he shook his head “now shut up im about to cum!”
as the pair cleaned up and made themselves presentable again they shook hands and agreed harrison would start on the monday part of his contract was 2 free toys a month, and a fuck a week from “the stud”
as harrison left he could have sworn a figure high up in the factory was watching him, naked, wanking his cock, it looked big, but when harrison tried to get a better look the figure disapeared
frankie grunted from his spot “he could be the one!” he thought wanking his cock