Ghost
Copyright© 2016 by Ahaz
Chapter 4
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4 - When Marek loses his job his girlfriend ditches him. Desperate for rent money Marek takes a job as a night security guard. At the start of his first shift the departing guard rags him about watching out for the ghost.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic NonConsensual Blackmail Magic Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Horror Workplace Paranormal Ghost Revenge BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Rough Light Bond Sadistic Torture Snuff Sex Toys Caution Violence
Janine opened the door to her Husband’s secret play room, she had played with his toy in here once or twice and knew where she would find him this evening.
Closing the door behind her Janine walked over and nudged her husband’s head with the toe of her boot.
“Good evening Roger, you don’t look so well. Must be something to do with the Viagra you took earlier. Congratulations Roger, your death puts you in good company, it’s said that Socrates as also a victim of Conline poisoning. A little dusted onto your Viagra and you’re on your way out.”
Janine bent down as if to listen to the gasping rattle from her dying husband.
“I’m going to miss you my little pervert. Well maybe not, after all I will have all your money and I can line up several men who will be only too happy to fuck me with their huge cocks. So satisfying after having to manage with this tiny little dick!” Janine grabbed the offending object and gave a sharp tug, which would have been more satisfying if the old man wasn’t so far gone already.
Janine stood up and looked at the toy, she was tied securely to her cross, a ball gag was tightly strapped into her mouth and her wide eyes were watching fearfully.
“Hi toy, no greeting for your Master’s better half. Well I don’t think that’s very friendly my dear.”
Janine bent down and took the crop from Roger’s twitching fingers. “No, not very friendly at all!”
Janine lashed out with the crop raising a red weal on the upper slope of the bound girl’s breast, she paused for a moment to enjoy the girl’s muffled scream.
“Mmm, you know Roger was always a bit of a wuss. Pissing about with crappy little riding crops. Now we both know that a toy like you needs to be whipped and whipped with something worthwhile. Now if you will forgive me a moment I need to undress.”
Janine felt the toy’s eyes on her as she stripped and carefully folded her clothes.
“That’s better, I wouldn’t want to get any blood on my clothes when I introduce you to this.” Janine held up what at first glance looked to be a flogger. The toy’s eyes bulged as she saw the metallic gleam to the strips attached to the handle. “Steel wire my dear, It should be much more entertaining for you than his,” Janine punctuated her explanation with a kick to her husband’s balls, “Silly little crop. Now this was made specially for me, like I said steel wire but the artisan who made it for me has hammered the last half inch of each wire flat and sharpened them.”
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