Ghost chaser. Last try

ash13

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OOC: my char. is a ghost chaser. she gets calls to investgate hauntings and some are nothing and other times runs into playful and sexually agressive spirits.
need writers 4 male ghosts.

Ashley Cumners was a "ghost hunter" the 5'5 brunette always checked out all calls today was an old asylum said to be haunted. She wore a pink blouse, black pleated skirt 4" above the knees, nude pantyhose and 3" strappy pink heels as she always wanted to look good for the camera 4 her tv show.
Camera rolling...
 
Mark hated being here, and dying hadn't helped. The court had ordered it. He had been declared criminally insane, after finally being captured following a series of conquests, as he called them. The court had other words though. He had died a year after coming to the asylum. A cerebral hemorrhage following weeks of priapic desire so bad, his entire body had ached.

And the thing was, death had not cured it. He stilled ached, his ethereal dick constantly hard, as he wandered the deserted halls of the asylum, searching...
 
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I have my own camera that I carry with a tripod to set down when needed. My heels click on the concrete floor and echo in the emptiness of the old asylum room by room I look for "evidence" for my show as old tables with straps for the former patients remain among other things that were used to keep them in line. As u continue on I think I hear sounds but cannot make them out
 
Time didn't really exist for me. It was as though I had always been here, wandering the corridors, as though I would find relief around the corner. It was purgatory, or some ancient torment of hell, forever aroused and unable to find release.

A low moan escaped my "mouth" as I saw you, a vision of all I had found desirable in life. You were wandering around the asylum room used for "treatments," of which I had endured plenty. I was drawn to you, out of control, out of my mind, passing through anything between us. My "hand" reached out to touch your hair. I moved slowly, knowing fast movement would only make me pass through you.

I felt your dark hair and felt my "body" shiver, moaning, "beautiful..."
 
Feeling a draft I look around and see nothing. Then I swear I feel a hand run through my hair but play it off as my mind playing tricks on me in the old asylum. I venture further into it hoping for evidence for my show
 
He had felt her hair! It had been so long since he had felt anything. His entire ghostly body shivered, and then she moved away, and the sensation ceased. He howled, "nooo, you have to give me more."

He went after her, his "hands" extended, and grabbed at her shoulders. His fingers passed through her blouse and settled on her skin. "I can feel you," he gasped. She moved, and he lost contact. Grabbing her again, the feeling was stronger.
 
The air grew cold as Ash presses on. The dank musky asylum, teeming with cob webs and critters some noises can't be explained so easly. Groans and sighs echo through the hall ways, evidence of the past sexual experments of one Doctor Richard F. ingercunt. He would make the patients fuck and then see how long he could keep them apart, as well as testing unapproved drugs, many would say he belongs to be here the most, and one day a female patient made sure he would always be here.

He watches as the patient interacts with the living female, his goulish eyes tracing every detail of her body, before he floats over letting his incorpreal phase through her clothing and rub her most senstive center.
 
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I pause as I swear I feel something " grasp " my breasts but I see nothing. Thinking it is just my mind playing tricks on me being somewhat young and naive I press on seeing what footage would be best for my little reality type show.
 
The not so good doctor couldn't contain himself, first contact with flesh in so long, and such young firm ample breast, his spectral hands linger over ashly's body sliding down grasping her ass, as he releases a sigh in her ear.
 
I feel the grasp to my ass and look around thinking I bumped something but see nothing. I shake my head slightly as I feel what I perceive to be a draft on my ear. My perky breasts heave up and down under the blouse as I breathe harder trying to figure our my surroundings. I just keep thinking the show must go on.
 
Standing behind the young lady the specter can barly contain himself as he reaches under her arms, letting his wrap around her one roughly grasping her left breast, the other sliding down her flat stomach teasing her unsuspecting pussy lips his cold finger tracing her velet slit as he grinds his spectral cock aginst her ass.
 
I feel the hands and stand there frozen. " any. Anyone hear" I call out " I am not hear to harm you" I say. Part of me feeling foolish for calling out in that manner but new to the tv gig that's what I always see them do in the movies as I stand there to see what happens next
 
From the room next door Marcus Biggs heard a voice, a female voice. It'd been a long time since he'd felt the loving embrace of a woman and he longed for the attention. Being a famous movie star whilst he was alive he was able to turn any lady into a soaking wet slut with just a smile and a wink, but a drug heavy lifestyle changed all of that. As he came across Ashley he could feel the presence of other spirits, but he wasn't worried. Marcus Biggs always gets his girl!
 
The spirts laughs in her ear," Oh I'm not worried about being harmed but you should be," the disemboded voice so close in her ear yet so cold and distant. The cruel and sexually frustated spirt pushes her to the dank dusty floor and lifts her pleated skirt and ripped away her panties. His icy cold hand roughly rubbing her pussy lips as he drags his invisible cock aginst her ass crack, his other hand entagled in her hair pushing her face to the cold dusty tile floor as the Post mordem doctor violates the Innocent girl. The sudden suprise of the attack sprawled the womans camera to the ground pointed in her direction it captures the image of the blueish white specter molesting the most private of the young womans places. In the video the doctor can me seen as a striking handsome man in his mid forties, with a strong chin and sharp features, and deep distant, empty eyes that grew as he feeds on her sexual energy.
 
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I squeal as the invisible force I feel throws me off. I see nothing but feel pressure on my pussy area. The thin layer of my pantyhose my only protection now as I fel my hair grabbed as I am on the floor. Part if me in shock if what's going on. As the other half is excited I made " contact" and proof for my reality show. My breathing increases as I try to make sense if what is going on.
 
" oh you like that huh you little bitch," the doctor groans in her ear as he rubs her clit," well maybe you will love this then," He moves around leaving her pussy and ass in the air, pulling her hair to lift her head to the proper level and slamming his invissible cock into her mouth, she still sees nothing but can feel the icy cold dead cocks girth push to the back of her throat, quickly turning into him fucking her face his balls slapping into her chin, he finally absorbs enough energy to fully manifest and she can look up at her glowing assulter with a mouth full of his cock.
 
My eyes wide with shock as I cannot believe what is seemingly happening to me as my jaw is opened as I gag on what feels like a cock. I see the ghostly glow on front if me as I try to plead with it but with my mouth full all I can do is mumble.
 
Marcus positions himself behind her, pressing the bulge in his pants against her ass, he starts to spank her as she continues to be face fucked by the doctor. He presses his cock up against her even more and says "you want to be fucked, dont you? I know you can feel this big dick! You want all of it inside you"
 
The doctors thick cock repeatedly slamming in and out the back of her throat, his balls slapping her chin," ohh did you have something to say," the ghoul ask pulling his cock from her mouth and slapping it aginst her pretty little face.
 
Still breathing hard from the "attack" I am on my knees and I look up to a bluish glow and say " not here to harm just film evidence for a. New show I am doing". I want to learn more about this place I come in peace".
 
The doctor laughs as he shoves his thick cock back in her naive mouth," Ohhh you'll get your evidence sweety," the doctor says with a smirk," and I think you will learn a few things" grabbing her my the hair forcing her head to bob on his gastly cock.
 
Just as soon as the "encounter " began and it was over leaving me and the camera on the floor. I compose myself and not letting it shake me I venture further in to the asylum and search rooms for good tv material
 
The doctor watches the naive woman wonder from room to room, his passion still boiling, he appears in front of the young lady as she finds her office, wearing only a lab coat, his well shape body and blueish vainy cock exposed, " look hears the deal you little bitch, you want evidence you can have it, if you give me what I want " he says stroking her face with his finger tips.
 
Shocked at seeing the figure she should run but her desire for the show presses her on " what would that be?" She says on a feisty acid tongue tone as her perky breasts heave up and down under her blouse in anticipation of the spirits next move.
 
I want you to fuck me like the little slut I know you can be," the doctor says stepping closer pressing his chest aginst her breast and whispering in her ear," you know you want it slut, thats why your realy still here"
 
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