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10-31-2008, 02:04 AM | #1 |
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Haunted House (victim wanted)
I was one of America's first serial rapists, raping over 20 women before their families finally found me and killed me in a moment of mob justice. And even though I was never a spiritual man I find myself living after death. The only problem was that for whatever reason I could not leave my old house. But as time passed I became more powerful and could control objects in my house. Unfortunately my lust has continued unabated, and for the last century, I have desired nothing more than to use my new powers to take advantage of someone, to completely dominate and ravage a new victim.
Fortunately, given enough time people forget, and my house has been sold. A woman is coming into my domain, a new toy for me to play with. |
10-31-2008, 06:23 AM | #2 |
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(never tried this before, but here goes)
Fresh from a breakup, I decide to get away for a while. I rent an old house in... Pennsylvania. It's pretty secluded, but a beautiful old shack nonetheless. I just need to be by myself for a while. The owners of the house bought it as an investment property - they aren't really around much. They live in Maine. I contacted them online about a rental, and they offered me this house cheap. So i signed on for three months. The day I arrived was chilly - the first autumn frost was in the air. The leaves on the surrounding oaks and maples were gold and red, a firey backdrop to the big house. I could see upon arrival that it was in great shape, and just needed a little TLC. I did some general cleanup, washed the downstairs windows and scrubbed the kitchen. I would deal with the upstairs after a shower and a nap on the settee. |
10-31-2008, 07:51 AM | #3 |
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I watch her cleaning and scrubbing everything in the house, at least the downstairs. Of course I liked it dirty and dank, it fits what I think a haunted house should look like. But then again, you don't know that I'm here, that you have just moved into a place that you will never be able to escape. I wonder what you'll do, after all you have worked up a good sweat, my even after 100 years I have yet to find anything better than a sweaty woman. Taking advantage of my... condition, I walk through you, watching as a violent shiver racks your body.
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10-31-2008, 11:04 AM | #4 |
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Tired, but freshly showered, I lay down in the living room. A nap would be great right about now, before I can fix the bedroom up for the night. I am wearing just an old t-shirt. My long hair is pulled back into a wet ponytail.
What was that groan? Just the house settling I guess. Old houses - ya never know! |
11-01-2008, 12:48 AM | #5 |
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I stand in the bedroom watching you lay down, smiling to myself. As you lay down, the old tee rides up and I get a wonderful view. I kneel next to you and slowly run my hand up and down your thigh, smiling as the skin under my 'hand' pimples from the cold of my touch.
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11-02-2008, 09:53 PM | #6 |
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I stir, thinking I feel nothing more than a stray cobweb or strand of hair tickling my leg. I move my hand to brush it away. My leg is cold where your hand is touching me - how unusual! I reach for an old checked blanket to cover myself with. So tired, I just want to fall asleep.
I spiral down and down into dreamland, thinking nothing more of the tickle on my thigh, or the groaning house. Drifting down into blackness... |
11-03-2008, 12:52 PM | #7 |
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SLowly I climb on top of you, slightly pushing the shirt up and over your hips. I could take you at any moment I wanted, but there is the desire to draw this out. My hands run lightly over your skin, knowing that you will think my touch a part of your dream. Slowly, a hand slides between your thighs and rests there.
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11-19-2008, 01:42 AM | #8 |
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In my dream it is cold, but I do not shiver. My nipples become hard at the chill. I sigh a little, very softly. In my sleep I reach a hand down between my thighs.
(Sorry I flaked out for a couple of weeks. Post election letdown and general life chaos) |
11-19-2008, 04:13 PM | #9 |
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Pushing your legs apart, I settle between them. Seeing your hand sliding down I grip your wrists and pin them down to the bed. Slowly sliding my invisible, icy cock inside you.
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11-21-2008, 02:09 AM | #10 |
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In my dream I feel strong arms around me. I must be tangled in the blanket, but I don't mind. I am dreaming of a lover. But instead of getting hot and bothered I feel cold. Something isn't right...
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11-23-2008, 10:34 AM | #11 |
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Slowly, I start to thrust forward, surprised by your lack of reaction. In fact I could have sworn that you groaned as I slide in. But that won't last. Keeping one hand pinning down your wrists, I slap you across the face. Hard.
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