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Ghost chaser. Last try

"No I won't and not here for that!l" I stammer. " I am here for footage for my show. I am not here for trouble so if your gobs be pesky please leave me be" I say snobbish lay as I look around different areas trying to ignore your presence.
 
The specter grabs her face and makes her look him in the cold empty eyes. "Look here bitch you will be fucked, and I'm going to enjoy it ethier way. I am giving you a chance to submit and leave here with you evidence, or be raped and leave here with nothing, maybe not even your life." The spirt says as his eyes glow and he slams the young woman aginst the wall.
 
I wince as I hit the wall and stand up groggy. Next thing I feel is the clasp on my short pleated skirt pop open causing my skirt to fall in a puddle around my heels. I gasp as I am shaved and pantiless under my pantyhose next one by one my blouse buttons begin to pop open slowly
 
Your pantyhose ripping, you little pussy shaved bare and exposed as your breast spill from your bra, you fell the cold thick cock slap deep in your lil cunt and a mouth on your exposed nipple.
 
The ghostly figure seems to toy with me as I am able to get the cock out of me but only momentarily as it probes me more. " please stop not here to harm just footage for a tv show" I plead but seemingly to no avail.
 
The thick undead cock slamming in and out the annoying tv host's pussy," wont you shut the fuck up bitch" the doctor says as he rapes the naive woman.
 
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I whimper as I feel the huge ghostly cock go in and out if me. My breathing increases as it is the biggest size I have encountered "please stop" I beg but my petite frame is easily held in place.
 
And then like a puff of smoke it was over. The safe words had been spoken."please stop" The spirits receded to the safe place. The TV host lays abandon on the cold floor. What little light there is seems to fade as a darkness settles over the room. The sound of distant laughter linger in the hallway as if a dirty joke had been told.

After a time a cold chilling fog crawls through the halls as if in search for another victim. Strangly it avoids the room the TV host lays. Her clothes ripped and torn. Time seems to stand still. THe only thing moving is the fog. It hovers just over the cold floors. Seeking.
 
I make it to my feet and fix my skirt. The blouse buttpns all over so I just have to tie a knot in the bottom so my navel is exposed. My pantyhose torn open at the crotch but the rest intact so my nylon clad legs and heels can still be seen on camera. Now after an "incident " like that most would run but maybe its my naivety or just stubbornness being all of 22 I continue on camera in Hand for my show.
 
The 'safe place' was Dr. Fingercunt's office. Marcus sits atop the doctors bookcase looking downward depressed. Mark sits in one of the doctor's chair with his feet on his desk looking at the ceiling. "All I'm saying is that its not fair we have to do all the work. This is a large place doc!" He looks toward the office door as the a fourth spirit looks in.

Mark glares at the newcomer. "Where the fuck you been? We got a TV cunt downstairs with a camera!"

Carl walks in slowly. "I know, I was afraid." he says hesitantly. "You know women scare me. And the camera scares me. The whole thing scares me."

The doctor looks at Carl. "Carl the only way to conquer your fears are to confrount them. It will be your turn next time to fuck the TV woman.

Carl shakes his head "No doctor I could not do that, no I could not do that!"

Marcus jumps down from the book case and over to his over wrought friend. "Carl I'll hold her down and Marcus will spread her legs and the doctor will tell you what do. We will work as a team buddy."

Carl looks at Marcus. "As a team? " he looks at the doctor" "You will tell me what to do?"

Doctor Fingercunt smiles at him. "Sure Carl I'll tell you what to do."
 
My heels click on the mostly stone floor as I walk through every once in a while stopping as a draft shoots up my short pleated skirt and hits my exposed bald pussy since there is a hole in the crotch if the pantyhose. I pass by a few rooms with tables and straps and wonder what tables like that would of been used for in an asylum. I document it for my reality show and move on. I pass by the library and think I hear something but when I activate the part on my camera to pick up ghost "images " it only picks up faint signatures. Not enough to peak curiosity so I enter room next to the library which is....
 
As the clicking of the heels gets closer, the doctor smiles. "Oh Carl I will tell you what to do." He turns toward the door as the TV host walks in slowly. "NOW!" Screams the doctor pointing to the woman. Mark and Marcus grab the woman by the arm and pull her out of the office and through the library.

Her camera falls to the ground and spins on the stone floor till it points at the door leading to the hall. The fog lifts and a clean shot of the empty hall way is all that is seen. Till the doctor and Carl's ghostly images rush by. Carl kicks the camera and sends it bouncing toward the wall. Where it ends up facing the floor. All that is recorded after that is the screams of the TV host and the bare stone floor. "OH MY GOD! .......NO NOT THAT! " From several rooms away.
 
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Before I know what hits me I am dragged by some force down the hall. I am pinned down arms above my head as I may on the dimly lit cold stone floor of the old asylum. I feel cool rushes of sir and hear faint whispers of voices but see nothing. I swear I feel touches on my nylon clad legs and on my chest through my silky punk blouse but see nothing so I think I'm losing it. I try to love kegs but they are held down as my eyes widen as I see them. Being spread ever so slowly.
 
"NO! " Screams the doctor. " Not on the floor. She will get away. We will take her to the treatment room 3." Mark and Marcus once again grab her. This time under her pits and wisk her down the hall. They turn sharply as they reach the room. The long metal examination table lays empty and they carry her over to it.

The doctor mover over to a cabinet and quickly opens it. The first thing he pulls out is a leather head strap with a ball gag in it. "Smack her in the stomach, Carl." Carl punches her in the stomach and she opens her mouth wide and yowls in pain. In less then a second the doctor puts the ball gag into her mouth.

While Marcus and Mark hold her down the doctor goes back to the cabinet. Carls looks at the woman laying on the table. She is still kicking and trying to get up off the cold metal table. Carl grabs one of her legs and pins it to the table.

"Good job Carl!" the doctor says walking toward the table with a heavy leather restaint. He lashes one end to a lockable swing leg at the bottom of the table top. In a few seconds they have her leg secured down at her ankle.
The doctor swings her leg out and locks it in place.
Carl walks around the table and manages to grab the other wildly swinging leg and waits for the doctor to return with the next ankle restaint. Soon it too is locked in to place.

The doctor pulls up her skirt to expose her torn now crotchless panty hoes. "See Carl that is what you will be fucking in just a little while.!"
 
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My eyes widen as I am restrained and the ball gag is placed in my mouth. Granted in this abandoned asylum no one would hear a scream anyway as it was just me and my handheld camera, or so I thought. I feel and see my skirt if up and my hairless pussy is exposed to the cool damp air. With my head held down I cannot really look around. So all I can do is scream through the gag which ends up very muffled. My perky 34C chest rises and falls under my pink blouse as the anticipation of what is happening had not quite fully gripped me yet and my breathing increases.
 
The doctor makes his final trip over to the cabinet. He selects three more restaints for the woman. The first is a dog collar with a leather tie down strip on each side. He slips it around her neck and fastens it in to place. The tie down strips fall through holes in the table and secure to two snaps under the table top.

The other restraints are handed to Mark and Marcus. They are forearm restraints that hold the patients in place from elbo to wrist. The restraints are belted in and secured to the table. Mark looks to the doctor when he is done and smiles. The TV host is now fully secured to the table with her legs locked out wide to the sides.

Marcus slowly undoes the buttons on her pink top. The front clasping bra is next to be undone. Then she lays exposed on the table. The doctor pulls on her panty hoes until they tear away from her body. He removes her shoes and throws them in to the trash can.

Both Mark and Marcus take a torn pantyhoe and roll it down to her secured ankle. The doctor leads Carl to between her legs. "Now Carl the time has come. It is time for you yo over come your fear of woman!" The doctor slides his hand over the woman's pussy. "See Carl, it wide open for you. Get that massive cock of yours and pick a hole. At this point it does not matter. Fuck her ass or her pussy. It is up tp you. Just fuck her hard and long. Push it in as far as you can get it to go!"
 
My eyes then widen as I see one ghostly figure before my now spread open legs. I see a cock emerge bigger then I have ever had. I struggle to no avail in the restraints and moan through the gag as the ghost begins to enter me and i think is real is a ghost actually going to take me? I then hear an order to another to retrieve myth camera. My pussy was damp from exposure
Making it easier for the ghost to "slide" it's member into my tight young awaiting pussy. Part of me is excited about seeing proof but mostly fearful due to my predicament.
 
"Very good Carl, very good. Thats it fuck her deep!" The doctor calls out. Marcus stars to rub her breast. Mark looks slightly out of place. He want to get his cock in her mouth but not having much luck. Noting his frustation, the doctor desides to take another tact.

"Mark run back and get her camera. She wants to be a TV host. Lets give her a chance. WE will all take a turn fucking her. And then see if they put that on the air. Get the camera and you can tape Carl's fuck and you can be next. Then Marcus. And I will be last. You can move the camera around so it looks like a POV shot!"

Mark nods and runs out of the run. In less then a minute he is back. "Put it on her belly so that the screen has her legs open. Then we will move it in close to her cunt. "
 
I see my camera almost float back to the room and rest on my belly. I gasp a bit under the ball gag as the camera, from being metal and on the stone floor, is very cold. I mumble more under the ball gag attempting to plead for these"forces" to stop as I want to tell them I am not here to harm them. All I feel is what feels like a hard cock invade my tight young pussy and wether I like it or not my body begins to betray me as I grow wetter.
 
"Carl pick the camera up and turn it toward her face so the the mask and the ball gag are in the picture. Then slowly pull back so that her tits are seen." The doctor watches as Carl follows his intructions. Carl smiles as he slowly pulls the camera back toward himself.

"Now bring it down toward her hip so that it ends up pointed at her pussy opening. Fuck her good and long so you get the vaginal lips moving . Good slowly pulll out and hold that shot. Great!" The doctor directs.

"Mark take Carl's place but this time fuck her in the ass." Carl you handle the camera. Keep it tight on her ass. I want to get it recorded when Mark put his tool in her bung hole!"
 
My whole body writhing as much as it can in the restraints as I feel the invaders first in my tight hairless pussy and on my even tighter ass. I threw myself into my work getting the new show off the ground so I only had one boyfriend before,ex now , so never had a lot of sex so my holes are tight. I can just see the camera and where it is placed as I hope the gag gets removed so I can at least call out to see what is going on.
 
The doctor is out of control with joy!"FUCK THAT ASS!" He yells out. He moves over to the other side of the table and watchs as Carl moves the camera in closer. "Zoom in close. I want it to seem like you are right there." Mark pushes in to her puckered ass hole. Now open and exposed. The doctor looks around the room finding the room dark but reflecting light off the white tiles.

"This is all great, but we are missing some thing." Marcus gives a little smile.
"I know what it is!" Mark stops pumping her ass and looks at him. "Whats that Marcus? You can fuck her next." The doctor looks back at him too. "What?"

Marcus walks over to the cabinet and pulls out a set of electrods. "I seen this in a movie once. They put these on the woman's thighs and made her skin quiver. I'd like ta see her dance on the table a bit. Not hurt her a lot, uss a bit of a shock. You know what I mean doc?"
 
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My eyes wide open as I feel the ghostly figures about me as they seem to "toy" with me. I feel the electrodes and then feel small shocks rock my body. Not painful but enough to make me tense up and send a tingle through my body. I blush a bit, even though I am the only person there, as the shocks and the tingling sensation run through my freshly shaven pussy area making me a bit wet. I struggle to get the gag out just enough for a plea not sure how successful an attempt I can make.
 
After a few hours of taking turns filming and fucking the TV host the battery finnally dies in the camera. The doctor is doing a POV close up of himself plowing her ass. As the camera powers down he pulls out of her. The only light is from a single bulb still lite in the hall. Carl taps it as he walks out of the room. Making it swing. "To bad you can't film that. " He chuckles.

The doctor leans against the wall looking at the woman in the semi darkness. Mark you loosen her bounds. Marcus you put her camera on the floor by the front main door." The doctor smiles. "Fuck it Marcus, use it to hold the door open so she can get out. " The doctor turns and walks out of the room whistling.

Marcus smiles at his friend. " I'll be going down stairs now. Do her mask first and her feet last. I'll see you next time we meet." Marcus picks up the camera and leaves the room. Mark looks over her body. He runs his hand over her tits and down her belly. "I hope you come back TV lady. WE all sure enjoyed fucking you." He takes off the gag and mask. Then her arm restraints and finally unlocked her ankles. He looks at her as he leaves.

"You'll come back real soon yeah hear!" and he walks down the hall and through the wall.
 
I lay there and catch my breath and gather my bearings to wrap my head around what just happened. I get up and get my skirt and blouse back on. The buttons on my blouse are shredded so I I have to tie my blouse at my naval. Always being the feisty stubborn one. I venture on fir a bit if more shots for my new reality show. Hoping to have ok further " encounters" as I venture into the old psych ward of the asylum to gain more footage. My breathing picks up from nervousness and excitement of getting shots
 
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