Clarkson Mannor

Sam

Seeing the strugle these kids were in Sam decided it was time for a change. He silently moved to theirside and willing his touch to not cause any arousal he moved in to help.

I'm sorry for what i've done Jenna, please let me help. My touch will not cause his arousal. he said to Jenna as she saw him reaching for Kole.
 
Ivan Clarkson

Ivan searched the house, his frustration growing as Celeste hid her presence from him. He was too distracted, he cursed to himself. Jenna’s presence was like a glowing beacon in the upstairs bedroom, the light of her spirit drawing his eyes and blinding him to Celeste as she moved through the house, scheming and conniving with her pet lover. This room to room search was taking too much time! It was past midnight and if Celeste managed to bed one of the young men before dawn she might just be strong enough to condemn them to life in this house.

As his frustration grew, Ivan felt Jenna begin to move, following her two friends as they moved to intercept Celeste’s first victim. A small struggle ensued, Ivan smiling as he saw the three of them trying to drag the young man, Kole back into Jenna’s room.

“Here let me,” Ivan told them, suddenly materializing next to Jenna, his eyes running over the hazy form of Sam distrustfully as his hands reached down to lift the unconscious boy onto his shoulder. “Sorry, I was tardy. Celeste is hiding from me,” He almost spat, his frustration showing as he easily carried Kole to the room Jenna had claimed for her own. “I’d recommend binding him to the bed.” He advised as he dropped the boy’s body onto the bed.

Turning to Sam, Ivan focused on the spirit, his will bringing the ghostly form into focus, the features of the man he knew in life slowly forming out of the haze. “If you truly want to help, Sam, tell me where she is.” Ivan told his wife’s lover. “She needs to be stopped, she needs to learn that she can’t play with lives the way she did when she was alive.”


(damn you all were busy in the short time I was offline... wasn't expecting that many posts...)
 
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Sam

Sam bowed his head. "I truly am sorry for all the problem's I have caused sir. Celeste was in the basement the last I saw of her. Her power is strong tonight. And I am sorry to say, I helped her with it. I throw myself at your mercy sir, I truly am sorry." Sam said to Ivan sheepishly, a ghostly tear foring in his eye.
 
Dillion

OOC: It is Kole that is knocked out.

IC: Dillion was astonished at the ease with which the old ghost moved his buddy, Kole. He also agreed with Ivan’s thoughts on tying Kole to the bed. He knew Celeste had a strong hold on his horny friend and even though his balls likely were throbbing the guy would still probably be ready for fucking. He ripped a pillow case into strips and tied his buddy’s arms to the ornate old headboard.

“Kellie or Jenna can you check his er um sack to see if I fucked them up too bad?I would but he wouldn’t like it if I messed around down there. He is more anti-gay stuff then he is a pussy chaser,” He asked in a strangely shy tone considering all they had shared and been through.

They had all seen each other naked. Both he and Kole had had sex with both girls at one time even though they had long known which couples worked best. They had even shared a tent on camping trips and screwed side by side. It had been a long fun close friendship.
 
Celeste

What the hell was going on with Sam now. Yes he had been a faithful servent but cowering in front of Ivan like a dog in front of his master was not something I could accept. If Ivan wanted to piss me off he had done so and more. Gathering all of my strength I faded into view once more. My pure hatred of the living and fueled my desire for revenge. I decided to try the soft approach one more time before becoming so very violent. If need be I would destroy this mansion and all the living inside of it. I could always haunt the rubble that would remain here. Ivan had made sure I was tied to this spot the moment he murdered me.

"Ivan my dear do you really want me to get angry with you? Do you really want me to attack your sweet little Jenna after all she is new to this and has very little true power. Even if she did she has no idea how to use it. Remember my husband it was you that killed me not the other way around. Need I tell the entire story to Jenna?"
 
Kellie

Kellie was only vaguely aware of what was going on around her. The presence of the three ghosts was nearly more than she could stand...

Sam...

Her stomach lurched, and she pressed herself as close to Dillion as she could. She tried to hide behind him, keeping him between her and the monsterous thing that raped her, that fired his ghostly seed into her. She would have curled into a ball and cried were it not for the fact she was afraid to close her eyes.
 
Sam

Seeing Kellie cower from him. Sam approached her timidly. "Dear Kellie, I know I have hurt you and I can't blame you for being affraid of me, and for hating me. Hell, I hate myself. For many many years I have done Celeste's bidding because I wanted to please her. No mortals have ever resisted the way you and Dillion have. You have made me see the error of my ways. I just want to tell you how truly sorry I am for what I did to you." he said as he bowed his head in shame in front of her.
 
I could still here Dill rambling at me through cotton-wool again, the freak... when I felt a blow to the back of my legs and saw the floor rushing up at me.

Damnit! The drug-fueled nut job had tackled me! Had to hand it to him, he'd always been good at that - playing QB for the college, was much easier with him in the offensive line but...

Damnit, what was I thinking? Celeste was calling me? Practically begging me to come fuck her brains out? Why couldn't this moron see? Jealousy! He was jealous!

It all made sense, as the idiot started raining punches and slaps down on me... I put my arms up, trying to push him off and crawl towards Celeste.

"I'm coming Celeste!" I called. Dill was still muffled-yelling, and I heard another voice in the background. Kellie's?

Dill got off me at last - I lay there for a sec, about to turn and rush to Celeste again when the world exploded red and white.

Someone had dropped a grenade on my groin.

Pain shot up and down my body, radiating from Pain Central Station in my nuts. I felt my legs go numb and suddenly my ears 'popped' like in an aeroplane. Blood rushed to my head and the last thing I heard before I passed out was: "Sorry buddy..."
 
Jenna

Jenna was comforted by Ivans pressence but she didn't trust Sam. He had hurt her friends and didn't like him there one bit. He walked over to Kellie and Jenna beleieved he apologized but wasn't sure.

"I'll check Kole, Dillion. Its not as though I've never seen him before," Jenns shrugged as she made her way to the bed.

She looked at his sack, lifting it. It was was red and swollen. Dillion may have done some serious damage.

"I think you may have done some damage, Dillion. He needs to see a doctor. Ivan, we have to get them out," she looked at the first real time she did since he entered the room.

Jenna was scared but tried to hide it. She didn't understand what Celeste would do with her friends. Why she wanted to hurt them. She wasn't even sure that Ivan wasn't like her. She had a feeling and she did love him, but things were happening so fast. Jenna was feeling so lost in this.
 
“Get the fuck away from her damn you!” Dillion yelled at the ghost rapist.

He did not trust any of them. He didn’t even completely trust Jenna anymore but in that he had no choice. When she check Kole’s balls and said that he might be really hurt Dillion felt a knot in the pit of his stomach. He wished more than anything that he could take back the kick, but it was done and he couldn’t. Besides he was sure had he not done it his pal would have fucked Celeste and they all would have been trapped there forever. He looked form his buddy lying helplessly tied to the bed with his pants pulled down, to Jenna and then Ivan. The old ghost had a look that scarred Dillion. The guy was definitely worried and if something could worry a ghost it must be bad Dillion figured. He drew Kellie tighter to him. He held her while keeping an eye of the one Ivan had called Sam.
 
Kellie

"Dear Kellie, I know I have hurt you and I can't blame you for being affraid of me, and for hating me. Hell, I hate myself. For many many years I have done Celeste's bidding because I wanted to please her. No mortals have ever resisted the way you and Dillion have. You have made me see the error of my ways. I just want to tell you how truly sorry I am for what I did to you."

“What you did to me? What… you… did… to me…? Say it, you sonofabitch, say the words. Say the words!” Kellie is little more than a head, poking out from behind Dillion. Any courage or strength she shows, she is taking from him. The anger is all hers.

“You raped me! You touched me when you had no right. I was on the floor, on my knees, trying to crawl away when you raped me. I was in the arms of the man I love when you loosed your seed in me. Now, you are truly sorry for what you did to me. I don’t even know what is, what can happen to me now.”

“You have seen the error of your ways? Well, fuckin’ hallelujah!”

Her anger spent, Kellie retreats behind Dillion and sobs into his back.

“What will happen…?”

“Get the fuck away from her damn you!” Dillion yelled at the ghost rapist.
 
Ivan Clarkson

“You can tell her what you like, Celeste,” Ivan thought to his wife, seeing through the deceit of her soft tone, a tone that had once had him wrapped around her little finger, a tone that had blinded him to her true self for far too long. “As for attacking her, my dear, don’t even dream of it. These people are under my protection,” He thought back to her, wondering if his power was truly equal to hers. He could almost sense the hatred and desire for revenge seething from her, would his concern and care be strong enough to counter it? “I killed you once, Celeste, I would gladly do it again if you harm any of these young people.” Ivan warned her.

“Jenna, my love, no matter what happens protect your friends.” Ivan told her with a smile, gathering his will to counter anything Celeste might try.
 
Jenna

"Ivan whats happening? What is she doing, I can feel something. SHe is so mean and cruel. I feel her. She wants to hurt me," Jenna whispered on a cry.

She turned and looked out the window. Her arms hugging her body. Jenna wondered why she would want to hurt her. Could Celeste, Jenna was already dead what more could she do? Jenna cried, afraid and feeling so alone.
 
Ivan Clarkson

“Don’t fear, Jenna,” Ivan assured the lovely young ghost, moving over to take her in his arms, feeling her soul melding with his once more as he held her. “She won’t harm you,” He promised her, kissing her pale forehead. “Not without dealing with me first.” He added mentally to her.

He knew Celeste wouldn’t be able to destroy Jenna, but she could cause the young spirit a good deal of pain, a pain that would linger for a long time. “Don’t worry, love,” He repeated, kissing her full lips gently.
 
Jenna

Jenna felt Ivan around her, holding her in his arms. She turned her head in his chest. She felt her body merge with his. A warmth coming over her. She felt so cold and scared. Jenna coouldn't hide it.

“Don’t worry, love,” He repeated, kissing her full lips gently

She kissed him back, her tongue working its way into his mouth. Her hands finding their way to his neck. Her body touching his, craving him. She had only laid eyes on him and was pulled to him. She needed this, needed him beside her, with her, inside her.
 
Celeste

Ivan had turned his back on me once in real life when he extingushed my mortal life now he had once more turned his back on me but this time in the spirit realm. Even my once faithful Sam had turned on me choosing sides with that ignorant husband of mine. His thoughts were being clouded by the once human girl Jenna because she resembled me in life. Kole had been disabled and I felt could probably no longer perform his manly duty or at least not without some rest and some spiritual healing powers. If I could repair the desperate damage done by his friends there was still a chance. I faded into nothing and took care to conceal myself from Jenna as her ghostly perception was still clouded as she had only been a ghost for a short time. If Ivan challenged me then we would finally have our spiritual duel but not without a surprise or two for him. He wanted so badly to impress his new little slut by saving her friends. I would kill them all if need be and damn the three of us for eternity before allowing Ivan any victory.

I approached Kole making sure Jenna was unable to sense me. I then sent a message to Sam.
"Sam I know of your decision to support Ivan but first I will ask one more thing from you. Do not alert Jenna or try and interfere in fact I suggest you disappear to your abode out back for awhile. Secondly if you do attempt to interfere you will face my full wrath!"

I moved to Kole and began to blow lightly on his balls threading energy into them healing the physcial damage caused by the attack on him. Slowly I worked to mend his wound.
 
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Sam

Upon hearing Celeste's words, Sam vanished, following her moves and taking care to hide from Jenna and Ivan. Hidning from all except his beloved Celeste. He moved beside her, "My love, it was all a ruse to try to calm them down" he whispered to her. "I wanted Ivan to find you so you could finally get rid of him, so we could finally be together without his meddlesome ways. Please tell me what I can do to help you."
 
Kole

I flickered in and out of consciousness... I was sure I felt Jenna's hands on my balls at some point but I couldn't be sure. She felt so cold and my nuts felt so red-hot and sore.

I could hear their voices, much more clearly than before. Dill was still yelling at people - still stoned I guessed. I decided not to open my eyes, I didn't want them all fussing over me, I just wanted to try and will some feeling back into my body below the waist - damn it hurt!

I totally relaxed my body... or tried to... my hands... I couldn't move them! I was fuckin' tied up!?! What was going on? I didn't have the strength to struggle, I just wanted to feel better.

Wait - it was working! It was like I could feel a cool breeze on my sack... oh Jesus that felt amazing! It was like life was being breathed back into me! I already felt about 200% better - still a little sore, but so, SO much better. I was going to open my eyes, but the cooling breeze on my balls... damn it felt good! I lay back, trying to control my breathing, listening... and enjoying.
 
“Hey, somebody tell me what is happening!” Dillion demanded growing more frightened.

He somehow could sense something was afoul but he didn’t know what or if he could do anything about the situation. What he did realize was that the window to the bedroom was open. He move next to Jenna who was looking out and saw that a vine covered trellis was on the outer wall only inches from the open window. He turned to Kellie and asked hopefully if she thought she could climb down with him. Then he asked Jenna if she could help get Kole down that way.
 
Kellie

Kellie follows Dillion to the window and looks out.

She sees a great distace to the ground, and fears a deadly fall. She sees the vine covered trellis is green and full of life but remembers when they arrived the vines had looked long dead...

She backs away from the window, her face filled with doubt and fear.

"What if it is another trick, an illusion?"
 
Jenna

Jenna broke away from Ivan with a smile on her face. She saw dillion heading her way as she continued to look out the window. Ivan behind her, holding her in his arms.

"I don't want to do anything Dillion, not without Ivan letting me know its okay first. He knows Celeste and her tricks. What she would do to give false hope. I don't want that for you. Please be patient while he try's to help out."

Jenna went over and placed her hand on his shoulder. She knew this was hard for him, not being able to help. She felt the fear and despair from him. "Dillion I promise, both to you and Kellie, I will do everything I can to keep you safe. You guys have always been there for me and I promise to help you. I promise."
 
Dillion knew that they were right. Nothing in that house was what it seemed. They couldn’t trust what they saw or heard. He returned to Kellie and wrapped her in his arms.

“Ok, baby, don’t worry, I was just trying to find some way out. I guess we are going to have to wait and see if the old guy can stop that dead bitch,” He said as he pulled her close.
 
Kellie

“Ok, baby, don’t worry, I was just trying to find some way out. I guess we are going to have to wait and see if the old guy can stop that dead bitch,” He said as he pulled her close.

Pulled close to him, pressing herself against him, Kellie lifts her arms around his neck and threads her fingers in his hair. She pulls his head down to her, her lips at his ear, as she whispers to him.

"I love you, Dillion."

She drags her tits across his chest and kisses his neck, her tongue tasting the salt on his once sweat coated skin.
 
Dillion

All he could manage was a weak smile. He was a messed up mix of confliction emotions. He was thrilled to have finally professed his long hidden love for Kellie and to have it returned. But he was terrified that they would lose each other to the nightmare that seemed inescapable.

“I Love you, Kellie,” He whispered as he looked out the window hopefully.
 
Ivan Clarkson

“I wouldn’t,” Ivan told the young man as he leaned out the open window, eyeing the trellis that led down into the rose garden. “It’s only green and alive due to my will, same with the window being open. Once you step outside, it would be a contest between Celeste and myself as to who has the stronger will. I might win out but it would be an awful chance for the two of you to take.”

“Unfortunately, I feel it is going to come down to a conflict between my wife and myself.” Ivan told them, still holding onto Jenna’s hand as he glanced around the room. He thought he sensed Celeste, her aura seemed to flicker across his senses like a gentle wind. He looked at the bed, watching the bound Kole for a few seconds. It felt like she was there but if she was indeed in the room, she was managing to hide herself more thoroughly then she ever had before. It was only once he heard Sam’s whispering to her that Ivan knew she was indeed in the room. “Sam, you never could hide or keep a secret when it came to her, could you? Ivan thought to the conniving spirit as he focused his attention on where he knew his wife’s ghost to be.

“I’m sure the young man appreciates your concern for his well being, my dear,” He spoke to Celeste, stepping up to the foot of the bed. “But I’m not going to let you condemn him to this hell just to satisfy your selfish needs, Celeste.”
 
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