The studio was set and ready to go. Pumpkins carved to perfection and ripe for picking.

My beautiful subject came prepared, she dropped her robe. She was perfect in just her lingerie. It was hard not to stare; she noticed and winked my way.

I motioned her to the sofa; she knew exactly what was required. She parted her legs, slipping her panties to the side. She placed the magic wand against her labia. Her moans escaped her lips.

A clap of thunder, the candle flickered in the darkness.

A shadowy figure appeared and took me by the hand.