{"id":4447,"date":"2022-10-19T04:30:08","date_gmt":"2022-10-19T04:30:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/?p=4447"},"modified":"2022-10-19T04:33:49","modified_gmt":"2022-10-19T04:33:49","slug":"mystery-machine-halloween-queen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/mystery-machine-halloween-queen\/","title":{"rendered":"Mystery Machine Halloween Queen"},"content":{"rendered":"

A Goddess Marquesa<\/em> Halloween Adventure<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u201cGeez, Scoob! Who\u2019s the pretty lady?\u201d asked Shaggy, a trace of drool showing on the scruff of his chin, \u201cAnd why is Velma crawling on the floor?\u201d He and the other members of Mystery, Inc. had just been let into the front door of an attractive West Florida condo, to come face to face with an even more attractive West Floridian woman. She had blond hair and deep green eyes, and wore a low-cut aquamarine dress that showed off her magnificent breasts and gorgeous legs to stunning effect.<\/p>\n

\u201cRikes!\u201d grunted Scooby-doo. \u201cRime in ruv!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m in love, too, Scoob!\u201d agreed Shaggy.<\/p>\n

As soon as the gang had entered the foyer of the condo Velma had fallen to her knees and begun crawling forward toward their beautiful host. When she was right in front of the blond woman, Velma bent her head and began kissing the blond woman\u2019s feet.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy hello, pet,\u201d the green-eyed beauty intoned. \u201cIt\u2019s been a while.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGoddess Marquesa!\u201d Velma gasped between passionate kisses, \u201cI\u2019ve missed you sooo <\/em>much. <\/em>Thank you for agreeing to see us!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAhem,\u201d Fred coughed impatiently, clearing his throat theatrically to try and get Velma\u2019s attention. \u201cI hate to interrupt the reunion, but can anyone explain why we are here?\u201d<\/p>\n

Velma paused in her adoration of the Goddess and answered in clipped tones: \u201cGoddess Marquesa is not only my Mistress, she is among the most brilliant women I know. I need her help to solve this mystery!\u201d<\/p>\n

Goddess Marquesa laughed. \u201cI knew that you would need my help some day, pet. What\u2019s on the menu?\u201d<\/p>\n

Velma stood, smoothed down her skirt, adjusted her glasses, and replied, \u201cWe got an anonymous tip of a ghost that haunts the abandoned marina every Halloween. Our initial investigation turned ugly very fast. A ghost appeared and attacked Shaggy!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, like check it out, man,\u201d Shaggy whined, holding up his bandaged arm, \u201cSnickety-smack, slippety-slack, he diced me like a Scooby Snack!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI couldn\u2019t find any clues about who might be behind this apparition, and since it has become so dangerous I knew we would need the help of someone with real power,\u201d Velma explained.<\/p>\n

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Shaggy and Scooby stared at Goddess Marquesa\u2019s legs through the whole ride over to the abandoned marina in the Mystery Machine, but she did not seem to care, having lots of experience with weak-minded men. By the time they arrived at the docks the sun had already set, and the gates of the marina were shrouded in darkness and moonlight. On their first visit Fred had already pried open the gates, which had been clumsily chained shut to keep out intruders, so now the gang only had to shimmy through the gap.<\/p>\n

\u201cRoo rooky!\u201d Scooby complained, cringing back before the shadows of the looming gateway.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m with you and my throbbing arm, Scoob!\u201d Shaggy agreed. \u201cThis place is too spooky! Count me out!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWould you boys go in for a Scooby Snack?\u201d Daphne asked, tossing her red hair fetchingly and flashing a coquettish smile.<\/p>\n

\u201cRuv it!\u201d Scooby grunted.<\/p>\n

\u201cI know you\u2019d love it, but will you do it?\u201d Fred huffed, his patience once again slipping.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot \u2018love it\u2019, \u2018shove it!\u2019\u201d Shaggy yelled. \u201cAs in, \u2018take your Scooby Snack and shove it!\u2019 Scoob has got the right idea on this one. You folks must be smoking something even wackier than I do if you want to go back into this shithole.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cForget a Scooby Snack,\u201d Goddess Marquesa interjected, smiling, \u201cIf you boys go through the gate, I\u2019ll let you both lick the soles of my feet when this is all done.\u201d<\/p>\n

Without another word, Shaggy and Scooby scurried through the gate, followed by the rest of the gang. As they walked through the decrepit offices, warehouses and boat sheds of the old marina, the shadows grew deeper. The air around them shuddered with odd creaks, ghostly whistles, and soft moans.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhere is that creepy ghost?\u201d Velma asked. \u201cWe encountered him long before we got this far into the marina on our last trip.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLike, maybe he\u2019s gone to Disney World,\u201d Shaggy wheezed. \u201cYou won\u2019t hear me complain.\u201d<\/p>\n

Finally, as they turned a corner that brought them to a seaside dock, a glowing apparition appeared. It was the form of an ancient pirate, his skin green from long immersion in the salty deep. His hair was bound in a pirate\u2019s scarf, his briny hand clutched a steel saber.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, no! It\u2019s Captain Craptastic again!\u201d Shaggy screamed.<\/p>\n

The ghost bellowed with rage and rushed forward on the attack, but Goddess Marquesa stepped in front of Shaggy and held out her hand, palm forward in a gesture of command.<\/p>\n

\u201cStop!\u201d the Goddess ordered, standing straight with her eyes blazing, her tits thrust forward, and her gorgeous leg extended.<\/p>\n

The ghost stopped in its tracks, its eyes wide, transfixed by the beauty of Goddess Marquesa\u2019s face and body and the sheer power of her presence.<\/p>\n

\u201cListen to My Voice,\u201d the Goddess ordered, \u201cYou can feel yourself getting sleepy\u2026sleepy\u2026.you cannot resist My commands\u2026.you find Me so alluring\u2026.so irresistibly sexy\u2026..you want Me\u2026you need Me\u2026you adore Me\u2026..\u201d<\/p>\n

The members of Mystery, Inc. watched and listened, amazed, as Goddess Marquesa wove her web of words. She bound the ghost in gossamer chains of desire, and after a few minutes she declared, \u201cWhen I snap My fingers you will awaken. All thought of violence will be gone. You will be calm\u2026.tranquil\u2026.filled only with the desire for Me and to obey Me. One\u2026two\u2026.three\u2026.\u201d<\/p>\n

Snap!<\/p>\n

The ghost stood still. His arm fell to his side, so that his saber clattered on the planks of the dock.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat was amazing!\u201d Velma exclaimed. \u201cYou are truly a Goddess, Mistress Marquesa! And look!\u201d Velma continued, pointing to the crotch of the ghost\u2019s trousers, \u201cI knew this was a hoax! He has a hard-on! Let\u2019s see who is behind this mask!\u201d<\/p>\n

Velma strode forward and reached up to rip the mask off of the ghost\u2019s face, but her hand passed through the ghost\u2019s head as if going through thin air.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, he\u2019s a ghost all right,\u201d Goddess Marquesa declared. \u201cEven the dead cannot resist sporting wood for Me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen who is the culprit behind this mystery?\u201d Velma asked. \u201cWho brought us here with the anonymous tip?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was Fred,\u201d Goddess Marquesa answered in a matter-of-fact tone. \u201cI noticed some seaweed clinging to his bell bottoms back at My condo. The same seaweed that you can see all over the docks here.\u201d She pointed at the green fronds draped over the planks all around them. \u201cHe must have scouted the marina ahead of time and led you here for the ghost to work you over.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut why?\u201d asked Velma.<\/p>\n

Fred snorted in disgust. \u201cDaphne and I are tired of sharing our proceeds with you and the moron twins here,\u201d he spat. \u201cWe were going to let the ghost kill you and shack up together in Puerto Vallarta. I guess I will have to do the job myself.\u201d On this last note, he pulled a snub-nosed pistol from his pants pocket and aimed it toward his targets.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou won\u2019t hurt Me,\u201d Goddess Marquesa said.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh yeah?\u201d Fred asked. \u201cWhy the hell not?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Goddess laughed and pointed at Fred\u2019s crotch. \u201cBecause you\u2019re a man and you were listening to every word I said before,\u201d she explained. Gesturing toward the mesmerized ghost, she continued, \u201cYou\u2019re as much in My power as he is.\u201d<\/p>\n

Fred\u2019s eyes went wide. Looking down, he saw that his cock was indeed stiffly erect. He began to tremble, then to stutter: \u201cI\u2026I\u2026.I\u2026.I\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes?\u201d Goddess Marquesa asked, in the expectant tone of someone who knows what she will hear next.<\/p>\n

\u201cI must obey You, Mistress,\u201d Fred intoned.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course you must. On your knees, slave,\u201d the Goddess commanded.<\/p>\n

Fred complied.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow slide the gun over to Me.\u201d<\/p>\n

As Fred began to fulfill the Goddess\u2019s order, Daphne let out a blood curdling scream. \u201cHe may be a man, but I\u2019m not! Die!\u201d Picking up the ghost\u2019s discarded saber, Daphne charged at the Goddess.<\/p>\n

Wham!<\/p>\n

Velma\u2019s fist connected with Daphne\u2019s jaw, sending her sprawling onto the dock, unconscious.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t touch my Mistress, bitch!\u201d<\/p>\n

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An hour or so later, Velma, Shaggy, Scooby and Goddess Marquesa were gathered by the Mystery Machine as the police handcuffed Fred and Daphne and finished taking statements.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat will you do with your new ghost slave?\u201d Velma asked the Goddess.<\/p>\n

\u201cHmmm\u2026I don\u2019t know,\u201d the Goddess replied, \u201cSpectral beings aren\u2019t good for much other than mayhem. Perhaps he could be fun to use on trick-or-treaters, but other than that I\u2019ll have to give it some thought.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ve got about all we need for now,\u201d one of the police officers declared as he led Fred toward a police van. \u201cThanks for your help with this case, Goddess. This SOB cooked up what could have been the perfect crime.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI would have gotten away with it, too,\u201d whined Fred, \u201cif it weren\u2019t for that meddling Marquesa!\u201d<\/p>\n

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