Friday, October 31, 2008

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I fucked a ghost yesterday. A ghost from a dream I had a long time ago. More like a nightmare. But anyway, back to the fucking. She coalesced through the locked steal door I'm in and screamed bloody murder to wake me up. I arose from my bed sharply, as the scream was piercing enough to put several nails through my skull. I looked at her floating there all transparent, and said "Why Heather, what brings you here so late at night?" She complained that ever since she died, nobody could fuck her the way her daddy did. So I offered. "Would you like to fuck me, then? I promise it'll be just like when he accidentally suffocated you with that pillow." She beamed at me, literally, and gleefully said yes. So there I am, undressing for a 14 year old horny ghost when it dawned on me. What would my great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandmother say about this? She'd probably say "Run along little scamp, you've had enough playtime in my rotting flesh." Yeah, that's what she'd say.


So I was fully undressed, her starving little eyes glaring at my fully erect penis. She said, "My, what a decaying cock you have." And I replied, "Why thank you, I keep that chicken corpse lying in the corner to protect me from The Evil Ones." Then, I realized SHE was still fully clothed, so I beckoned her to take her clothes off. Oh how she did, and my, what a beautiful body she had. The skin was ripped away from most of her ribcage, and there was a huge opening on her belly where they took the organs out. Her little breasts, though...oh! They were scratched and bruised all red and purple and blue to oblivion. She was gorgeous.

As she climbed on top of me, one of her eyes fell out, and I picked it up and placed it back inside for her. She started grinding into me, her little heart spurting blood out of her chest and onto me, and she wailed that hellish wail of pleasure and death. Oh, I must say it was quite wonderful, and as she got closer and closer to climax, little tentacles emerged out of her vagina and gripped my member rather fiercely. As she screamed and cried and yelped out of ethereal ecstasy, I grabbed the pillow lying on my bed and flipped her over, thrusting into her tentacles and forcibly holding the pillow over her face. She started crying for her daddy over and over again as we both came closer to coming. There was a shower of blood dripping onto my bed as she screamed one last time. I moaned also as the tightening of the tentacles made me explode. A swarm of bees emerged from my urethra as Heather twitched from the suffocation. I heard muffled from her mouth "They're...they're stinging my insides!" And I said "Hush now, dear...daddy loves you." She had one final spasm and then went completely still. The bleeding from her heart stopped, a pool of blood was dripping under my bed. I heard a knocking at my door, and twisted my head backwards in reaction. Nothing, it turned out. I turned back and she was gone. I heaved a heavy sigh.









I wondered to myself, "Now what am I going to do about all this blood?"

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Interesting. How is it that you know Heather?

November 5, 2008 at 3:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm sorry I left you drenched in blood.

June 7, 2009 at 7:55 AM  

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