Haunted House

Hi,

Thank you for reading. I haven't written anything in a while, so I appreciate all feedback. All characters are over 18 and since it was just Halloween this story does have a haunted theme. This story has elements of rape and consensual non-consent too, so if these topics upset you please stop here.

Hope you enjoy,

Shadow

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Haunted House

It would be fun they said. A traditional way to spend Halloween. What better place than an abandoned mansion out in the middle of nowhere?

Ciara felt like such the fool for listening to Sarah, she may be a good friend, but she attracts trouble like nothing else and now Robin and Sarah were now both missing. Ciara was almost certain they were not alone, worse there was no mobile phone cover so she couldn't call for help.

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Earlier

The girls had been having fun, camped out in the living room of the old house. They had several camping lanterns for light, sleeping bags and blankets for comfort and they'd stayed up until almost 2am drinking and telling ghost stories. It was shortly after 3 when Ciara was jolted awake, unsure if she had dreamt a scream or if it was real. Ciara reached for her PJ's, since she was young, she had always slept naked as she easily overheated during the night. Being amongst her friends though she had left a pair of PJs' out in case she needed to get up only now they were gone. Alcohol still swirling in her system, Ciara assumed she had made a mistake and must have left her night clothes in the car.

A bang sounded from deep in the house, it sent a spike of fear through Ciara's body. Her naked body no longer seemed a concern as she hurriedly crawled to Robins spot. The cold night air was a shock, it swirled over Ciara's curves, goose bumps rose along her back and over her tight ass. The sensation continued up her fit stomach to her heavy chest hardening her sensitive nipples. Ciara had always been sensitive to temperature changes and her fear didn't prevent her body from enjoying the sensation.

The darkness was really making it hard to see but Ciara was certain Robin hadn't been to far from her spot, only she wasn't finding her friend. Whispering for her friend also wasn't getting any response. Ciara was crouched in the dark naked and alone, her panic was causing her to start to breath a bit deeper while the cold air continued to pass a pleasurable sensation over her body.

Suddenly a gust of wind came in through one of the broken windows. The curtains were lifted and for a moment moonlight illuminated Ciara's surroundings. In that flash there was no sign of Robin, but Ciara spotted one of the camping lanterns a few meters from her. As Ciara crawled slowly towards the lantern the gust swirled around the room, it almost felt like cold hands passing over Ciara, down her neck, between her breasts, over her stomach and between her legs. Sleep and the alcohol must still be having an effect she thought, the wind can't grope her, but her body didn't care and reacted anyway. Now she was scared and aroused, who knew her body would react so positively to 2 conflicting emotions.

Ciara made her way slowly towards the lantern as the wind continued to explore her body. Maybe she was still dreaming she thought as the cold airy hands cupped her breast, gently squeezing them before gliding to her sensitive nipples. She let out a sharp yelp which quickly morphed into a deep moan. Could the wind really have bitten her nipples like that? How had it created the follow-up sensation of a mouth sucking the hard-little nubs? Ciara's arousal was having an affect now. She was crawling slower, her back was arching, her chest pushed into the wind while her ass rose higher and her legs spread wider. Ciara had always been a bit of a slut when aroused. She couldn't help it, no matter how hard she tried to remain a good girl her body would always betray her. It never took long for her boyfriends to find out how easy it was to control her.

There. Ciara reached the lantern and flicked it on, now she would be able to get the girls and her clothes and figure out what was going on. With the room lit up, the wind seemed to die down. Only there were no girls. Ciara was in the middle of the now illuminated room and she quickly shuffled around a full 360. Robin and Sarah were gone, their blankets and sleeping bags were gone too but that wasn't all. Ciara's stuff was gone too, the room was completely empty apart from the lantern and Ciara.

The car?

Ciara put the lantern down and went to move towards the front window to see if her car was still here. Only as Ciara went to crawl forward, she found her legs were stuck. The wind came back, and it swirled a little stronger now than before. Ciara had been a bit freaked out in the dark when she thought her sleepy, post-drinks mind had been messing with her, but now in the light of the lantern Ciara could feel the air hands holding her ankles in place and she was scared. She went to swipe at the invisible bonds holding her only to find they now had her hands to. She was trapped. If anyone was to walk in right now, they'd see her perfectly on display. Her long auburn hair was tied up in a messy ponytail not obstructing the view of her double D breasts and her legs were spread just wide enough to give anyone behind her a full view of her puckered little asshole and soaking wet pussy.

So many questions whirled through Ciara's mind.

How was this happening?

Why her?

What was doing this?

Suddenly there were more hands. Gone was the gentle caress from earlier. Multiple sets of air hands were now roughly exploring Ciara's body, grabbing, pinching and pulling her. She began to call for help, no longer worried about being found naked, only for a wind gag to be forced into her mouth. A muffled squeal was all that escaped and that would attract no help.

Despite the fear and panic coursing through her, Ciara's body was already beginning to betray her. She loved to be manhandled and it was becoming obvious she was enjoying her treatment. While wet before, her misbehaving cunt was now leaking precum down her thighs and her back was arched again, so much so it was unclear if she was trying to get more attention to her breasts or to her ass and pussy. It didn't seem to matter though; the hands were happy to give all three their attention.

Her breast continued to be squeezed and group by what felt like two powerful hands, while her nipples seemed to alternate from cold teeth biting and pulling or warm moist air swirling and sucking. Further down her stomach and thighs were getting a mix of cold air hand massages and warm air mouths sucking on her flesh. Other strong hands, like on her breasts, had now begun to spank her ass, quickly causing her cheeks to flush red.

Ciara was just beginning to wonder why the wind was ignoring her needy little cunt when she felt an ice-cold biting wind right on her exposed clit. The orgasm struck almost immediately causing her entire body to vibrate as the pleasure coursed through her. The air gag could only slightly muffle the low moan the little slut let out. As the sensation passed Ciara felt a hand slither into her hair. Her head was slowly pulled back and held in place like her limbs. Her arch was even more pronounced now, just to the point of slight discomfort and her fucking traitorous submissive sex addicted body was loving it.

The wind continued its assault on Ciara's body. More hands, mouths and teeth joined in. Her neck, arms, legs, feet, even her toes all began to get some attention. The earlier orgasm had passed and done nothing to lesson her arousal, the wind new her body better than she did was going to use every trick it could to tease and torture her.

A new sensation entered the mix. It took Ciara a moment to realise what they were, tongues. There were about 5 of them, scattered around her body. Flicking in here and there, difficult to track but Ciara eventually guessed where they were heading. 5 tongues at once using her pussy? Ciara could feel her next orgasm brewing at the thought only the destination of the first tongue didn't turn out to be her pussy. The was no warning before the first tongue forced its way into Ciara's tight ass. Her exes had rimmed her ass before but that had only been an inch or 2 at most. The winds tongue was not impeded by human biology and it reached deep inside Ciara's ass. Suddenly tongue 1 was joined by tongue 2. The tongues slithered in and out of Ciara's ass giving her new sensations she had never felt before, no woman had unless Ciara wasn't the winds first. And how could she be? It was so talented, it had clearly done this before.

When tongue 3 began to enter her ass, Ciara got a little nervous. She was a slut and of course she'd been fucked in her ass before, but these tongues were not small. Already she was being stretched wider than she ever had and penetrated deeper too but there were still 2 more tongues. Ciara wasn't sure her tight little ass could take such an intrusion and with her mouth truly gagged she couldn't even beg for a little mercy from her captor. She tried to struggle a little, maybe it would get the hint and slow down. Only it had the opposite effect. Ciara's struggle in her bound state ended up just thrusting her ass back harder on the tongues. Was her body betraying her again? All the stimulation was making it hard to think.

Tongue 4 entered shortly after Ciara's thrusting began and she was pleased and relieved when her ass was able to stretch to handle the new size. Ciara was beginning to reach her limit and could feel her need for release building. If only she was able to cum from anal, but none of her exes had been able to make her and some had really tried. If Ciara's body could speak independent of her mind right now it would probably say something like this, "You stupid, ignorant little bitch! You dare compare our new god to someone like those limp dick boy toys!". Ciara knew she was wrong for doubting as soon as tongue 5 entered her ass. This new level of stretch on her anal sphincter combined with unprecedented penetration into her ass flipped some switch deep inside her.

It felt like the whole house was shaking as her orgasm began. Bolts of electric pleasure raced through Ciara reaching every inch of her body. She could only hear white noise now, even her own moaning was buried under the sensation she was experiencing. Light seemed to fill her vision, every colour flashing before her as her cerebral cortex was flooded beyond her belief with pleasure. Externally Ciara's entire body was in an orgasmic spasm, never used muscles were flexing repeatedly as every nerve in Ciara's body fired out pleasure. Another first for the young fucktoy was her cunt squirting her cum all over her thighs. Her body was right, whatever being was doing this to Ciara was a God and it had given her an orgasm meant for a higher being. Her mortal mind and body were not able to withstand it.

It was sometime later when Ciara began to come out of her orgasmic daze. The dozens of hands had stopped their assault, but her body still gave the odd twitch of orgasm aftershock. Her head now rested on the floor and the air gag had been removed making it easier for Ciara to breath. Her poor battered breasts were squashed under her weight into the cold floor, it felt so good after the rough manhandling they had received. Ciara's hips were still in the air, a normal cool breeze passed over her soothing her thoroughly used ass.

The 2 hands were gentle as the slid over Ciara's shoulders, slowly onto her back and up her sides to settle in a firm gently grip on her hips. A gentle intrusion came to the entrance of her pussy and stopped. It was waiting. This was all that remained. Fucking her. Ciara began to breathe a little heavier, she already taken more than any normal woman should be able to take, but still. It was waiting. Her body couldn't move yet.

"Please", she said, her voice nothing more than a whisper.

"Make me yours."

Just before it took her Ciara managed to glance back. There was her friend Robin, only Robin was blonde not red, and her eyes had been blue. Those glimmering green eyes stared right back into her as Robin smiled and took her.

The End.