Diana had come for a weekend get away to this old castle motel she'd heard about from some of her friends. They had all told her how incredible the architecture was and how many great trails there were leading out around it into the countryside. She sighed to herself, hands reaching up to slowly run through her long, wavy auburn hair. She passed by an old wall length mirror on one of the walls, which looked as though it had been part of the castle for many, many years now. She stopped, looking at her own reflection for a minute. Diana wouldn't have called herself short, she was at least five feet tall, and a good deal of it was leg. That was something she'd always been proud of, she always thought of her legs as her best feature, and that was part of the reason she went hiking so much. She was wearing her usual tight jogging shorts, having decided she was going to go out and try some of these great trails her friends had told her about. Her hips were wide, which gave her a natural appearance of being a bit slimmer then she was. She wasn't over wait, but she had a somewhat softer appearance, a slight belly leading up to her large, well rounded breasts. She smirked at her reflection, winking and blowing it a kiss, and giving her backside a small tap. She blushed and giggled to herself, looking around quickly to make sure no one had seen her little display before she started off down the hallways again.
She hadn't seen many other guests since she'd first arrived, but that hadn't bothered her. The man at the front desk had told her that this place was supposed to be haunted, but what old castle didn't have stories like that? It drew in the tourists. Diana sighed to herself, eyes shut for a moment. And then she heard it. A low rhythmic thumping sound coming from a hallway to her left. She stopped and turned, looking in the direction, but couldn't make out the cause in the dim light. She let her curiosity get the better of her and decided to go take a small peek. She moved down the hallway, the sound beginning to grow louder, coupled with another faint noise she couldn't quite make out... until she turned the next corner that was.
In front of her was a sight she would never have believed. Two headless bodies were pressed together, one a very well endowed male who was rhythmically pounding himself in and out of a large breasted woman he was pinning against one of the castle walls... while just a few feet away from them a third headless body was apparently holding said woman's severed head in his crotch, moving it up and down as she apparently quite capably sucked him off. Diana was frozen in shock, her eyes seeming to bug out of her head. The display was both horrifying and....disturbingly erotic....
"Well...looks like we have a new visitor, Geralt." A voice called from further down the hallway. Diana froze as she saw the two male's severed heads moving towards her. The bodies seemed to stop their activities and turn to face her. The woman's head removed itself from the man's long cock.
"Oh... well, at least she has more manners then our last guest, hm David?" The woman chuckled, looking at the first head who had spoken.
"Hey, you invited me into your little games, Ariana....it wasn't my fault I was horny and alone..." David said a bit defensively.