The Entity 2!!!

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The supernatural thriller is set back in the early 1980s and is based on a true story. It became a movie called "The Entity" and starred Barbara Hershey. It is one of my personal favourites horror films.

The central plot is an invisible poltergeist (and two smaller invisible beings) is physically attracted to the mother and decides to take advantage of her. The being haunts the house and starts to destroy it in his terrifying surprise visits. The poltergeist pushes away one of the sons as he tries to help which causes him to break his arm.

One night she wakes up and the poltergeist has her naked and has been playing with her breasts and enjoying her. The being moves on to some one on one and then three on one forced sex.

She reports it but no one takes her seriously and they suggest to her she is a very sick woman for hurting herself (hickies & bruises all over) and for making her children lie for her (the broken arm and the alleged incidents). Her psychologist suggests that its really a mental condition triggered by a repressive upbringing. She becomes worried about losing her children.

After exhausting normal avenues to get help, a team of parapsychologists from a local university, take up her cause and try to prove the existence of the poltergeist amd tries to get rid of it from her homes. who believe Carla's claim vow to help her get rid of the intrusive demon in this scary thriller based loosely on a true incident.

Carla Moran is a divorced mother raising two boys. I'll play the role of Carla.

I've invited someone to play the role of the entity (and his two little friends).

The plot to the thread is: What if there was an Entity 2? But this time, the poltergeist isn't scared away and he's willing to keep on his terror of Carla and her kids. She doesn't get help and can't go to the police or medical people due to the threat they might think she is nuts and then try to take her kids away. What would the poltergeist do if he knew this? What would he want if he knew that Carla would do anything to protect her guys from danger and not loose them to her X-husband or have them taken away.
 
OOC...enjoy your vacation LG. The Entity will be waiting for you...
 
Returning Home

Carla had escaped her house with her two children. They had fled in their old Datson to "get away" from things.

I need to get away. I'll go crazy. It can't be happening to me!

These were the thoughts that had forced Carla to leave her house without telling her neighbours, the police or her x-husband where she running off too.

That had been over a week ago and now her funds were running low. The small cottage on the lake had been good for her and the kids.

It gave her time for some of the bruising to have healed.

She still didn't know what to tell the kids.

Is the house possessed? Am I being stalked by a demon? What the hell do I tell people? I was raped by an invisible monster? No one believes me.....

With the car packed up. She drive north. It was a two hour drive but at last she pulled onto her street and into the laneway.

A sense of evil overwhelmed her as she unlocked the door. It took all of five minutes to unpack the car....

Are we safe? she pondered as she started to turn on the lights......
 
There is no death of matter in the universe, what has been will be forever and the same can be said in the shadow world of spirits and the unknown...


We watched her return through a dozen silent eyes and from every vantage point. Though I can't always speak for the others, I know that I felt a racing exhileration when I saw her step from the car.
The two brats lept out and ran for the steps like screaming little monkeys and it was all I could do to keep from tripping them face first onto the splintered porch.
Poor Carla, I thought as I watched her look forlornly at the house,...you have so much work to do.

I came up close and looked at her face...so very pretty. The bruising on her lips had gone now and her eyes were no longer blood shot but clear and bright. I could have seen my reflection in them...if I had one!
Her skin was smooth and tan, smelling faintly of Hawaiian Tropic. The vacation had done her a world of good. I nearly touched the high sweet curve of her breast and almost caressed the long smooth line of her legs. She was wearing white shorts...my mind reeled...throwing her down on the grass... ripping them off... spreading her apart...fucking her like a dog.

"MAMA..MAMA! COME ON IN!"

Those nasty bastard kids!...Why, why! were they still here! What would we have to do to get Carla alone. One week...one week thats what I wanted, what we wanted...
I knocked him back before he could touch her ass...I couldn't blame him. It moved so sweetly as she climbed the steps...I wanted to bury my face between her round cheeks and slip my tongue into her bowels...
Later...tonight.
We'd all welcome her back in style. We'd been planning for her returnafter all.
The screen door shut.
Her perfume lay around me like a dream from another world...
 
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Carla after unloading the car breathed a sense of relief. There had been no indication that the "visitors" were still around.

They must have got bored and left. Thank God! she thought to herself.

The children had run through the house and things had returned to normal. They were playing in the basement and Carla could hear the TV on.

Carla quickly put some food on for supper. It would be a simple meal, Kraft Dinner and Milk. There wasn't much in the kitchen cupboard or the pantry. That was strange she was sure she had left more food in there than that.

When the kids are in school I'll go shopping Carla planned.

After getting the pasta into the boiling water she called her X husband to assure him that everything was fine in the house and they had just come back from a surprise vacation.

"Yes-we're back... I should have called you before we left... No I didn't want to cause a panic..... Yes... I know we have joint custody.... Yes I should have told you... Sorry... I won't do it again.... " Carla went on. She hated her x-husband. Just another prick on the loose.

The chidren devoured the KD and Carla finished up what was left. They started to watch a movie in the basement as Carla did up the dishes and made lunches for the next day.

The house seemed peaceful... the kids were busy with their loud movie..... she needed a coffee. As the coffee started to drip ....


:rose:
 

I couldn't help myself. I'd waited so very long. It was a foolish thing to do I know, but i'd been with her constantly since she'd returned. Protected her from them and that wasn't always easy let me tell you.
I'd put up with her screaming brats all day long just to be near her. We walked together as she surveyed the ravaged house. I wept with her when she shut herself in the bedroom and cried. I wanted to touch her, caress her soft damp cheeks...but I held back.
Perhaps she'd sleep. I told myself that if she did, I'd curl up between her legs like a kitten...I wouldn't touch her not yet. Not until I/We had her utterly alone!
She never slept but she did get up and change and I almost lost it then.

I watched as she stripped off the man's shirt she'd been wearing and then the bra....oh my God you wouldn't believe her breasts!
Perfect tits...just the right size. Still firm and high even after having those kids.
The bruises I'd put there were gone now but I wondered if she remembered the teethmarks I'd put on her nipples that night. Oh how she'd screamed!
Now she was taking off her shorts!
Carla had wonderful long legs, tan now and smooth as silk...

Hurling her back on the bed...leaping onto her...ramming my cock between her tits...plinging my tongue down her throat...into her belly...

Something behind me!
They are there watching...salivating...straining forward...
I Hurl them back! I blast them from the room!

I turn and she's gone!...In the bathroom...there... yes!
She's stepping in the shower...nude!
OH GOD!
I slide in behind her...so close...so fucking close...she tries to sing...poor girl...poor girl...I trace the contours of her ass... she shivers...
DAMN!...damn...

And that's how my day went.
Until she made the coffee...
She'd put on a short sun dress see?
She wasn't wearing panties.
 
Going To Bed For The Night

I couldn't help myself. I'd waited so very long. It was a foolish thing to do I know, but i'd been with her constantly since she'd returned. Protected her from them and that wasn't always easy let me tell you.

I'd put up with her screaming brats all day long just to be near her. We walked together as she surveyed the ravaged house. I wept with her when she shut herself in the bedroom and cried. I wanted to touch her, caress her soft damp cheeks...but I held back.

Perhaps she'd sleep. I told myself that if she did, I'd curl up between her legs like a kitten...I wouldn't touch her not yet. Not until I/We had her utterly alone!
She never slept but she did get up and change and I almost lost it then.

I watched as she stripped off the man's shirt she'd been wearing and then the bra....oh my God you wouldn't believe her breasts!
Perfect tits...just the right size. Still firm and high even after having those kids.

The bruises I'd put there were gone now but I wondered if she remembered the teethmarks I'd put on her nipples that night. Oh how she'd screamed!
Now she was taking off her shorts!
Carla had wonderful long legs, tan now and smooth as silk...

Hurling her back on the bed...leaping onto her...ramming my cock between her tits...plinging my tongue down her throat...into her belly...
The shower was hot and delightful. I needed to relax to fight back the haunting images of before.

I have to move out of this house. I just have to. Too many bad memories..... Carla thought to herself as the hot water sprayed onto her back as she turned around.

For the briefest of seconds the air felt cool causing her a chill.

Oh my God it's here! she panicked as she hurried around the small shower stall unsure of what to do.

"Don't rape me!" she whispered frantically. She didn't want to scare the children and didn't want the room damaged.

No one will believe me! Why can't they understand the place is haunted?

"I'll get a priest to do an exercism....." she whispered unconvingly.


She was relieved that nothing had happened. Dressing had been quicker than normal and a feeling of being watched pervaded her senses.

Just one or two of her little pills she took.

I'm being silly.... yes that's it... no such thing as ghosts.... past lives and the macabre...... I just need the coffee

The dripping of the coffee brought her back to her senses. Carla had been thinking back to earlier in the day.

The coffee she poured had a delightful hazel nut smell and the steam rose to the air as she poured it.

As she listened she heard the kid's movie finishing up and so she took it as time for the TV to be off and for the children to get ready for bed. The boys protested and it was another half hour before the boys had snacked, changed and brushed their teeth. Once tucked in she had locked up the house, turned off the lights and headed to her room for a good night's sleep.....


:kiss:
 
The bed felt warm and relaxing as she snuggled in. Carla put the black mask over her eyes.

I can't be losing my mind. I just needed to get away. Must have been too busy..... Carla made mental excuses.

The tranquillizers seemed to be a great help at relaxing her. With the mask on, she was still able to find the little bottle on the table and to take two before popping them back into her mouth.
The two big pills packed a lot of punch and made her feel drowsy and seemed to numb her thinking.

I should have put my PJs on..... Carla decided in a foggy state.

Carla walked back from the bathroom and looked for her pjs. She had planned on wearing a pair of red silk pjs to bed. She couldn't find them in the dark given her mask.

As she returned to the bed, an outfit had mysteriously appeared and was laid out.

I must have left that out, she thought, as she stripped off her clothes and slipped into the sexy little pink babydoll....

:kiss:
 


She looked lovely. The lingerie fell only to midthigh and left her long tan legs exposed most provacatively.
The sheer silk was not see through but it clung to every contour like a shimmering second skin, and her nipples excited by the sensuous feel of it nearly poked through the pale peach colored fabric.
I'd been through her closet and drawers earlier that evening while she and the brats watched a movie. This one was my very favorite.

I nearly lost when I saw the silk shimmy down over her breasts and hips, hanging for a moment on the firm curve of her ass before finally dropping.
I held my cock in both hands and willed it to be still.
It was tough believe me.
My...shall we call them 'minions' drooled and salivated at my feet and I had to control them at the same time!
I wished for the millionth time that I was alone, absolutely alone with her...with my beloved.

She was laying down now...on top of the covers, a soft warm wind blew in from the window, ruffling the silk.
she raised one knee and the negligee slipped, exposing the brief lacey panties she wore beneath.
Her eye shade was on so I manifested myself next to her bed.
Good thing she was drowsy or she'd have heard the soft slapping of my hand as I slowly stroked my cock.
 
Carla's head buzzed. The babydoll felt so delicious on her body that she had the urge to screw her husband. But then she remembered that he wasn't around anymore.

Mentally she debated fingering herself to stimulate and satisfy the feelings that the babydoll had transposed upon her.

He mind seemed to shut off from the drugs and she tossed and turned on the bed. In short order the covers seemed to be on the floor and she was beautifully displayed on the big four poster bed.

:kiss:
 

I watched her pretty pink finger tips brush over those perfect nipples...those sweet cherished buds...watched them darken and stiffen, the flesh around them grow tight and pebbled at her slightest touch...

I salivated, felt my cock/s twitch in my hands, wanted so desperately for her to see me..so desperately...NOO!
Watch..watch...watch her...

Fingers walk over the tight smooth flesh of her tummy...it shudders in response...they dip into her navel...

Ohh to plunge my tongue/s in there!

Now they play in the soft down on her mons...she breaths faster...I stroke faster...
Lower...lower...

Her legs open..cream caramel thighs part...yessssssssssss.

There it is, so small so perfect...a tiny glistening pearl ...she pinches...she rubs...she moans...

I slip down to get a better look...kneel on the bed between her legs...my cock/s is about to explode...
My beloved's fingers, sink between her swollen dew wet blossoms and into the warm sanctuary of her body.....
 
Carla was dreaming.....

It was her wedding day. Everything was so happy and perfect. Her new husband had her had escaped the reception around midnight after a fun evening of dancing and celebrating with their family and closest friends.

The limo had arrived on cue and two of them had escaped to the confines of the luscious leather interior. The trip to the secluded cabin had to wait for both of them as if of one mind directed the driver to them to "Lover's Lane" the first place they had made love several years before when still in high school.

With the dark glass seperating the driver from them, they overlooked the fabulous mountains and then they both started to make out. From the kissing things spiraled quickly and my love was unzipping my wedding dress as I tugged at the buttons on his shirt. As we kissed he explored my derriere and then decided to push up the dress.

"You're not wearing panties!" he gasped in glee as he started to work his fingers in my sweet pussy.

"Mmmm" was all I could say.... It was a sweet moment for now I had worked his zipper open and was freeing a huge erection from his pants. He was hot, hard and horny and a wee bit drunk too.

His gentle fingering continued as we renewed our passionate kissing. He knew that I loved foreplay..... I was excited as he touched me and I gave him a handjob to keep him hot and ready....


"Yess.....ssss" I stammered between wet deep french kisses as his fingers moved inside me......

Carla shifted slightly in the bed as the dream continued. She had a smile etched on her face....... as she pushed mentally pushed herself into a deeper embrace trying to force him in deeper....
 

There was that dream again...that same damned dream...I couldn't stand it...she gave herself to that cretin, let him fill her womb with those two fucking brats!

"GET AWAY!"
I screamed at him and gave her my cock/s to hold.
I flowed like a river into her dream taking control of it.
My fingers slid into her as his did...reaching straight for the spot that made her crazy...she twisted violently in her sleep.

Behind me I heard them panting, felt them closing in...
Their scrapings and slitherings almost unnerved me...almost broke me from her dream!
I turned my head and hissed at them...hissed like a viper...like scalding steam...they fell back into the shadows...

Her fingers were opening and closing spasmodicaly on my erection/s as MY fingers moved inside her vagina like spiders touching everything, everywhere, slipping like snakes deeper and deeper into her womb.
Her expression was changing, breath coming faster...I willed the pasty weakling from her dreams...
I began to reveal myself to her...

*LOOK OH LOOK MY BELOVED!*
Her hand was clutching at my cock/s so cruely so violently...
*OH YESS...LOOK LOOK AT ME*

In the dream I became as I am.
I felt her body tense, I felt my fingers in a tightening vise within her...
Her mouth opened...I bent to kiss..
She SCREAMED!
AND SCREAMED!!
AND SCREAMED!!!
 
Carla was dreaming yet everything seemed so real. Time was distorted... her X-husband and she were married. It was before the kids..... they were young....

Her soft white hand had closed, and in her dream she was milking her husband's big shaft. In the dream she was smiling and pleasing her husband. He had a look of raw pleasure and glee on his face and it seemed early in their relationship. She rubbed her fingers up and down on the big shaft creating friction and pleasuring in the process. A sticky sensation rewarded her hard work... a wonderful handjob!

The dream continued and now she imagined the two of them in the back of her father's stationwagon making-out. She felt so horny. That man ...all he thought about was sucking and fucking ....

Carla could feel her legs spreading in the dream and then the slow probing in her wet hot hole.

It felt so good that she moaned in delight: "Oh yes honey!"

The fingers in the dream kept probing and teasing....

"Oh...oh yes' she went on.

Her breathing was hot and heavy and perspiration appeared in beads across her forehead.

Carla eyes slowly opened. To her shock.... her legs were spread wide and there was some fingers in her. Not hers like she expecting!...

With her hand dripping in invisble cum, she screamed over and over again as a monster/spirit emerged before her.

OCC: I look forward to hearing the description.:kiss:
 
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Desperate , thinking fast...confusion...I try and veil myself with her image of HIM.
I know it's not perfect...she'll see him as vapors, as spotty as swiss cheese!

Concentrate on the face... the face...!


Carla saw her dead husbands face, like an old video needing tracking adjustments... It flickered, faded, shifted front to side...the mouth twisted in a rigor mortis grimace...the teeth, long and yellow...the eyes eyes alight with infernal fires!

She screamed...


NOOOOOOOO!!!!

MY hand covers her mouth, she bites but no teeth can penetrate this hide of mine...
Other hand/s pulles from my beloved's sex and slides up to her throat...
MY cock/s wave over her trembling flesh..

Suffocating under the rough cold skin of it's hand, Carla twists and squirms...the decayed image of her husbands tattered face looms above her...her hands flail helplessly against the grotesque body, crushing her down.
She feels the throbbing serpents of it's cocks as they slide along her open thighs and up between her breasts...




OOC...last post for two weeks LG...heading out on vacation in 2 days.
I'll be back!
 
Carla was stunned and upset. Her body was shaking with fear as she started to realize that her demons were back with a vengeance or she was again losing her mind.
She screamed "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" in a shrieking face that should have woke the entire house but only a whisper came out.

But then her fears started to ease as the apparition began to take the form and shape of her husband. It had been some time since they had been together, yet, it was him.... just like he appeared so long ago.

The hand gripped Carla's mouth as if it knew another scream was forthcoming. Her teeth were useless as she tried to clamp down to gain her freedom.

To Carla's confusion she felt a huge weight on her body pressing her to the bed. She couldn't get up and her legs seemed jammed wide open to her horror. Looking down she sees and enormous cock... twice as big as the cock that belonged to her former lover! Something was wrong with this dream..... The cock seemed to be roamong towards her face and sliding her bush, then across her tummy and then between her lush breasts......

There was a burning heat as it passed over her skin..... It was a raw sex appeal that made her feel dirty by ever so husky and horny.....

At that moment, she feels a much smaller penis sliding into her steamy wet pussy...... It feels fiery and to her shock she feels a pumping motion commencing..... looking down she sees no one, other than her former husband and the monster cock he seems to wait to titty fuck her with.

My husband would.... wouldn't ever.... before she could complete the thought, she gasped "OOOOOOOaaaaaaa" as the little penis began to plunge deeper within her......:kiss:
 

I was wanting to slide my cock/s into my beloved's every oriface when I felt something move behind me.
It was one of them! The grotesque monster had mounted her and was plunging his sick little excuse for a penis into her sex! With a roar I spun and sent him flying against the wall with enough force to knock her husbands picture from the bureau!

She was screaming...SCREAMING! and I realised that I'd let the illusion falter and that she was seeing me...ME!
My hands covered her mouth, I was near tears, not wanting to hurt her but she had to be quiet...quiet. My God I didnt need her brats to burst in on us!

"Shhhhhhhh...it's allright, it's allright."
I whispered in my most soothing imitation of her dead husbands voice.
I stroked her hair and kissed the tears from her cheek as my cock/s probed into the moist cleft between her legs, nuzzled warmly in the valley of her breasts and teased their way between the round firm cheeks of her ass.
 
Carla knew it was wrong. It all felt wrong and her screaming had help to clear her mind. It was a dream! She had felt someone inside of her. It was real. She wasn't crazy or losing her mind at all.

Trying to control the wave of panic she closed her eyes.

I am being raped... I will survive...... I don't want to get hurt she tried to mentally reason as she felt a tight hand on her mouth that prevented her from screaming at the top of her lungs as she wanted to do.

For a few seconds she imagined she heard the voice of her husband but she knew it couldn't be....

My mind.... she started to question her sanity..... but then....
 

Ohhhhhh...yessssssssssssss!
I'm inside my beloved I feel the oven hot heat of her cunt wrapped tight around me, shuddering against the rude penetrations of my cock/s...she twists and squirms in ecstacy as I slide the thin one into her ass, soft and smooth as buttered velvet...
I feel Myself against Myself moving rough within her passages, I thrust in rhythym with her humps and twists....
Beloved, I say, do you like thissssssss...
I whisper against her lips and send my tongue like a slithering asp into her mouth and down her throat.

She bucks and gags beneath me, but I don't care! I'm beyond love now. Fuck love, screw it, I want this bitch to KNOW ME!
I'm in the dark places where I lived before she found me, I exist only to fuck her, only to penetrate her and to fill her with demonseed. I don't even care that the others have joined in, that she holds their cocks in her hands, stroking them in some insensate reaction to the feel of their gnarled and throbbing members jerking in her delicate palms.

I feel myself becoming incandescent!
Mycock/s, my tongue run free within her body...I touch her heart, her lungs, her viscera shudder at my touch....she feels me everywhere!
I coil in her womb like a python in it's lair....
I erupt!
Hot scalding lava, flows from me into her, filling her emptiness with a palpable fire!
She Screams into my mouth!
I Laugh...
Laughter oh yes! Laughter...Thi is RICH! this is GRAND!..I may never stop...NEVER!
 
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