General RP Those of us who walk alone.....(Tina and Aeon)

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen looked over at the Realtor.
"You can't blame me for not believing you," the attractive brunette said..."with California having the highest property rates in the country, you must admit your offer is really low. Does the roof leak? "

The realtor laughed. "No Miss Albertson...the roof doesn't leak, the pipes are fine and the foundation is sound. A considerable amount of money was invested in the house 2 years ago. For a hundred years old house I must confess that even I was surprised at the asking price....the previous owners are quite anxious to sell the property and apparently theyr'e well off so money doesn't seem to be a major issue...."

What the realtor held back was as unusual as the suspiciously low asking price. The house, even for a strange state as California, had over the years gathered a strange history. Maybe not sinister, but......strange. The realtor had no intention of blowing the sale, so this was probably not the best time to admit to hearing rumors and stories about the house being haunted. The last of the papers were signed, Noreen was handed the key and hands were shaken.

Noreen stopped the car a few thousand yards from the house and gazed at it. The 3 story house was built in 1904 for a wealthy lawyer and his family. The man had a doting wife and 3 daughters. For decades, life at the mansion was idyllic but the good times were not destined to last forever.
As the story went, the eldest daughter was being pushed into an arranged marriage with a successful businessman, something the girl had no intention of going through with. One afternoon, the father came home to find the daughter in bed with one of the female maids. In less time than it took to tell about it, the maid was fired and the daughter beaten.

The daughter continued the affair with the maid until both were caught once more. The maid and daughter were both beaten at the end of a leather belt until both died. The story goes that ever since then, the spirit of the eldest daughter still roamed the mansion, grieving over the loss of her lover.

Noreen knew nothing about the house's history and within a week of the sale, had moved into the mansion. The original furnishings had been included with the house, so Noreen needed very little of her own to move in, aside from new kitchen appliances.

She heard sounds almost from the first night.
A woman softly sobbing, the sounds of high heels clicking down corridors and numerous 'cold spots' throughout the house. Noreen naturally assumed it was the regular creaking and groaning connected to a house this old but she was soon mistaken.

She went upstairs to the attic one morning and found a jewelry box...inside was a beautiful gold and ruby encrusted choker-style necklace. Excited for her find, she quickly put it around her neck. A minute later, she heard soft sounds and suddenly the necklace tightened around her neck. Noreen clawed at it, yanking frantically while gasping and trying to breathe but it seemed to get tighter and tighter by the second.....eventually she passed out.

She woke up naked and bound to a chair.

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

Anna had never been a gracious loser, and death hardly changed a thing. Her righteous anger at her painful end had caused her to dig her claws into the mortal world, refusing to leave out of a spoiled sense of spite, and so she haunted her family's home. Driving her father mad in his later years had been a thrilling sandbox to test her new existence, but her revenge on him did not sate her anger. Once her last blood relative had been sent storming out of the building to sell it off, she found herself worse than simple grief. Anna was lonely.

The decades were spent sulking, occasionally peeking at the new round of owners and smashing their dishes until they also left, but the temporary smugness at defending her property never lasted... But now.

Now, the spirit watched a young woman rummage through her things, pulling her beloved choker from its box and taking it from herself. The young heiress should be outraged! And in a way, she was... until she looked at her face a little closer, and saw the facsimile of the young maid she'd given her life to be with. If she had still had a heart, it would have been racing.

A decision was made then, and soon enough the young woman was tied to a chair in the center of one of the many empty rooms of the large manor, dressed only in that pretty choker and rope at her wrists. Invisibly, Anna 'walked' around the chair, looking her over as she slept, ghostly heels clicking on the wooden floor. The resemblance was uncanny, she realized, a sign of good fortune surely.

She waited until the woman woke, giggling as she dropped to her knees and reached for her legs. Indents appeared in the shape of her delicate hands on the inside of her thighs as she spread her legs apart, examining her new prisoner while she kneaded at her warm flesh.

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen had no idea how long she had been out...the last thing she remembered was clawing at the choker around her neck, frantically trying to remove it before her world went dark, but it seemed the more she pulled the tighter it became, finally she passed out.

When she woke up, she was in a chair-----and totally naked. She felt her hands were bound behind her, a bar of some sort pulling her elbows back. Obviously someone else was in the house....a burglar? a rapist? the house had been empty for years, how would anyone know she was here? was she being stalked?
Whoever it was, she knew one thing for certain....with her being nude, her assailant had plans for her. Deep inside the house, her neighbors were far away and her captor knew it, or else she would be gagged---unless of course the choker was electronic, like a dog;s obedience collar. No, that couldn't be right....the jewelry box had years of dust on it and hadn't been disturbed.

"HEEEELLLP!," she screamed...."HEEeeeellllp..."
the choker suddenly began to tighten it's grip around her throat, not enough to cause unconsciousness but enough to keep her from yelling.....whoever it was, they intended to keep her quiet.

Noreen struggled wildly but fruitlessly, the chair making creaking noises as she fought. She felt a cold presence, as if a icy breeze suddenly brushed past her, but the last time she checked, the front door was closed and no windows were open yet.
To her shock and horror, as she struggled, marks suddenly appeared on the inside of her thighs, as if she was being pinned in place by unseen hands, and it did feel like hands, she could swear she felt individual fingers.

Noreen looked down and saw her legs being forced apart......
WHAT THE HELL WAS GOING ON????
"ST......STOP IT!," she screamed as she tried to close her legs but the firm invisible hands kept her legs open. She tried to yell again but once again, the choker lived up to its name. Noreen put two and two together, realizing that the choker would tighten it's grip if she yelled or screamed. Despite the fact that she was scared shitless, Noreen did her best not to panic more than she already was.

"Who.....whoever you are," she said, "please don't hurt me....I'll cooperate with you, just let me go...."
She suddenly felt the unseen icy fingers touch her pussy lips.
"Oh my God," she called out...."who ARE you???"

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

The screaming caused Anna to flinch, then give an unseen pout. Her powers wound around the choker, pulling it tight against her throat with practiced ease. A cold gust would brush past Noreen's ear as Anna's voice shushed her, like a disapproving mother.

It was a simple matter to keep the woman's legs pinned in a wide 'V', death had given Anna a near supernatural amount of strength when it suited her, and she was intent on exposing every inch of the woman if she could help it. The hands that rubbed coldly into her sensitive flesh moved inward, long fingers stroking curiously at her lower lips as she admired the perfect body she'd been gifted.

More phantom hands reached forth, drawing back Noreen's hair as a woman's voice hummed and murmured over her. Just as the first set of hands began to poke a fingertip experimentally into her pussy, the voice cooed in an echo by her ears:

"Oh, behave. I'm only examining my new pet." It whispered, all but one set of hands petting her body curiously, the final of which seemed intent on fingering her slowly. "Lower your voice. It's rude to scream."

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen tried to move....her legs were secured in place but...HOW? she couldn't close them or pull them up....she couldn't kick or somehow fend off her attacker. Suddenly she felt the same icy cold fingers run through her hair, then a hand forcibly grabbing her hair, pulling her head back. She stared wide eyed as she watched her nipples move on their own, as if they were being touched......
Someone HAD to be in the room with her, but why couldn't she see him? she wasn't drugged because her eyesight was perfect and she felt everything. It wasn't being done by remote control cause no wires were present and it would've taken time to set things up.

BUT SOMEONE WAS IN THE ROOM WITH HER!
Noreen felt the icy fingers exploring her trembling body....her breasts were moving, as if hands were fondling her. She gasped as she stared.

But suddenly she felt another cold breeze incredibly close, as if right next to her. A voice entered her ears.....a female voice. It was telling her to behave and not to scream. Noreen had by now already learned not to raise her voice. The voice was definitely female, soft but also dominating.

"Wh......who are ....you?" Noreen stammered....."where are you?"
Something was very wrong here and not just because she was nude and bound.....Noreen wasn't the kind of person that believed in ghosts but something was in the room with her.
She let out a yelp as she felt an icy cold finger part her pussy lips and enter her vagina....the choker immediately tightened and she tried her best to keep quiet but her heart was racing.

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

"I'm right here, silly~" The voice giggled. "Don't ask stupid questions."

Her voice shifted from a shrill fit of laughter, to a low moan as more hands joined the party. They squeezed her tits and rubbed them vigorously, while others slid down her sides and belly, appraising her and testing for sensitive spots. Certainly, this was the best built woman she'd seen since she was alive, it was hard to keep herself focused as she groped and squeezed, slapping her breasts just to watch them bounce.

All the while, the excited ghost sat on her knees, pumping her fingers into her vagina with precise movements, years of experience with her servant lover allowing her to reach deep and curl her fingers until she began to mercilessly hammer at her gspot. "You're mine now, and so is your pretty cunt." She sighed, as a tongue ran along one of her ears. "Doesn't this feel so good?"

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen looked around the room...it was sparse, the only furniture was well out of range and any wires would be easily seen. No, whatever this is wasn't being done by remote control. She never was a sci Fi fan and correctly assumed it wasn't some kind of invisible man or woman----a discovery like that would be impossible to keep under wraps. The only other answer couldn't be possible.

More icy hands and fingers began exploring her naked body...whatever--or whoever it was seemed to have more than 2 hands. She tried to shriek in horror, the choker keeping her voice down to a hoarse whisper, staring down at her body. Suddenly her tits hurt as they were slapped and wiggled.
The unseen voice didn't do much to calm her or reassure her as it said 'she' was right there with her.

Noreen suddenly felt pressure a weight on her knees and thighs, a slight ripple on her skin showing evidence that SOMETHING was sitting on her. More icy cold fingers invaded her vagina and she felt herself being finger fucked....she was being violated by.......?
The voice was female. Whoever or whatever this thing was, Noreen was being finger raped by a lesbian.

Whatever this thing was, it knew female anatomy, and in particular Noreen's 'G' spot. Despite her fear she felt a warmth building up inside her....whatever it was knew exactly what it was doing and how to get her to orgasm.

"L...look," Noreen stammered...."I....I need to know.....where ARE you? if your'e not human, then WHAT are you?...."
Her last question was something she hesitated asking because she didn't really want to know the answer.
"Are you.....a....a...ghost?"

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

Anna's fingers were quite skilled, knowing just when to slow their rapid pace to edge the young woman in her clutches with slow and careful strokes. Keeping her stimulated was the goal, and the first line was quite a ways away.

"You're a chatty one, aren't you?" She finally huffed, bouncing in her lap as she pat her cheek. "Of course I'm dead! This was my home first, afterall. You think I'd let a delicious thing like you wander my halls without so much as a how do you do?"

She snickered, and while her phantom hands pulled the womans hair, her own slid down her ghostly body, stroking her own wet slit as she panted over her lips. "Tell me your name, pet."

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen painted and gasped, fighting to close her legs but the ghost had no intention of letting her do so. She could feel the body weight of her invisible assailant and feel those cold hands firmly on her thighs, holding the girl's legs apart.
She could feel a warmth bubbling up inside her, slowly but surely coming to the surface, then......nothing. Whatever this was, it was edging her---EDGING HER!

Noreen felt the weight bouncing up and down on her lap.....she sensed whatever it was was female.
"OH MY GOD," NOreen exclaimed, being careful not to raise her voice and be choked....."your'e.....your'e a....a....GHOST?"

The female spirit---and by now there was no doubt in Noreen's mind that it was female----confirmed her suspicions. Yes, it was a ghost and yes, it was female....and whoever it was had now claimed Noreen as her pet and property.

"My....my name is Noreen," the brunette replied. She had never felt vulnerable before, but now, tied and naked, her size 38DD breasts jutting out straight and firm, she certainly felt vulnerable now.

"Wh.....what's your name?," she asked....."what are you going to do with me?"

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

Unseen, Anna beamed, but her smile could be heard through her loud laughter. "You just figured that out? More tits than brain, you are~."

The hands groped and massaged Noreen, forcing her breastfeeding to bounce and obscenely jiggle for the entertainment of the invisible lady. She watched her with awe, sliding two fingers inside herself and syncing her own masturbation with the hand now hammering into her 'pet'.

"I'm going to fuck you." She answered simply. Why would she bother to give her name, anyway? Such a waste on a women who still hadn't learned to take her pleasure with gratitude. "For now, you're going to call me mistress. Understood?"

 

[Tina Louise2]

The ghost's laughter echoed eerily throughout the room and for a moment it seemed to reverberate through the house as well. The ghost was obviously amused at the time it took for Noreen to figure out her unseen captor was a spirit. Looking back on it, Noreen thought she recalled the realtor hinting at the fact that strange noises had been known to be heard here but it hardly mattered now. The female spirit obviously ha dno intention of letting her go.

The ghost's icy cold hands sent shivers through Noreen's body as she watched her own tits jiggle and bouncing. It was scary to look down and see her own nipples moving up and down by themselves as they were being sucked.

The lesbian ghost announced she was going to fuck Noreen with a spoken attitude that said there was nothing the mortal female could do about it. Noreen felt the cold fingers masturbating her, violating her deep inside. She taunted and tortured Noreen, edging her over and over without letting her have her precious orgasm. Noreen hated the spirit, bringing her so close to cumming then denying her the release. She tried to scream but again, the choker lived up to it's name.

It hardly mattered that Noreen hadn't believed in ghosts or haunted houses before....she certainly did now. To make matters worse, she was choked till she passed out, stripped and tied up without ever knowing what happened. The ghost of whoever the original woman was now held all the cards and Noreen knew it. Even if she could escape somehow, the choker around her neck was somehow locked....even if she could get out, what would stop the ghost from choking her outside? No, for right now anyway, there was no escape.

"Y-y-y-yes Mistress," she replied....

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

Anna huffed as the human tried to scream yet again. Didn't she realize by now it was pointless? Such pretty features shouldn't be wasted on such dull sounding screams... But the sound of her choking against the jewelry did make the hands holding her shiver as the ghost moaned. Her fingers delved deeper into herself, clearly enjoying the sound of her distress.

The sensation of lips reached Noreen's skin, circling both the nipples as Anna delighted in sucking her tits, the feel of a wet tongue coiling them and encouraging them to grow hard before sucking down hard with a moan that vibrated the skin.

"That's a good girl." She praised, shivering again at her new title. Instantly, the fingers left her vagina, and the hold on her legs was raised, pulling her thighs up practically to their limit as something thick prodded her hole. The unmistakable feeling of a twitching cock rammed into her, filling the space with a noisy wet sound as it instantly began to pump her at a slow but excited tempo, filling her as deep as it could before pulling back, then starting again endlessly. "And don't forget to say thank you for your reward~"

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen stared down in horror as she watched her own nipples move without any visible assistance.....the top of her breasts sunk in a couple inches and her nipples stretched then shrunk, over and over. She moaned in both frustration at being edged and her boobs fondled. She found herself scooting forward, trying to sink the fingers in deeper....maybe that way the ghost would let her cum, something she had been denied so far.

Suddenly, the weight on her lap disappeared and she watched helplessly as her legs went up in the air, slightly bending toward her belly....both holes now accessible.
An object that could only be a cock suddenly plunged inside her....a COCK?
In and out it burrowed, huge and throbbing, as icy cold as the ghost's fingers. Noreen moaned and squealed, still trying to fruitlessly struggle. It filled her, stretching her, reaching to her womb, pulling out then plunging back inside.

"I'm being raped by a ghost!," Noreen muttered out loud, as if trying to convince her of the reality.

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

Anna moaned as she indulged in her captive's chest, already obsessed with the weight of her nipples on her tongue. It was such a shame, in life she'd been trapped in a society that pressured women to keep every inch of themselves tightly hidden, obscuring their best features from view. Oh, how did Anna ever cope??

Ghostly thighs squeezed at her midsection as her many hands spread and covered every inch as they pet and spanked and clung to her in droves. This was hardly the first time she'd taken such a 'handsy' approach to examining her female tenants, but Noreen seemed a uniquely perfect specimen. It was decided then and there that she needed more of her, even if it killed her... Perhaps Anna would be lucky and trap the woman into the haunted life of a ghost as well~

The cock twitched and seemed to undulate unnaturally as it filled her, stretching parts of her a normal man couldn't reach in his dreams. The pace was slow, still edging her, but the way it shook each time it pulled out seemed almost overeager.

There was a whine at Noreen's ear as the ghost returned to sucking just one of her tits. "That's quite rude, pet. I'm only playing, don't use such a terrible word." She warned, long nails raking back through her hair, pulling at it playfully before diving into her scalp to massage the thin skin beneath. "And don't talk about me as if I'm not there! Did your mother not teach you manners?"

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen was still struggling to accept the fact that the person raping her wasn't a flesh and blood person.....wether she chose to believe it or not, she was indeed being assaulted by a ghost, a spirit. The female---Noreen was convinced of the spirit's sex at least--seemed not only to merely desire her, but to posess her as well.
She stared down at her body as it moved on it's own....her nipples moved up and down, her tits caving in as unseen hands squeezed and fondled them. She felt hands roaming all over her body....fin gers running down between her breasts, pushing down on her belly button, her ass was being touched pinched and fondled. She let out a strained squeal as hands slapped her tits.

As useless as it was, Noreen did her best to struggle, even though her legs were still bent upwards towards her belly. Her arms were still bent behind her, her wrists bound.

"St......stop....," she gasped....."Pl...please.....st...stop...."
The cold invisible cock was drilling deep into her body, attempting to rupture the furthest end of her womb. No human cock could go that far, but then again, this was no human. The ghost was still edging her, fucking her almost to the point of a forced orgasm, but not quite. It either ceased it's movement or pulled completely out before she could cum, then everything started over again
Yet another hand grabbed her hair and forcefully yanked her head back. Noreen tried to scream but then again the choker necklace lived up to it's name, making her gurgle and gasp.

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

The torture would keep up for as long as the torturer was capable of holding her... and unfortunately, the dead had near limitless patience.

The cock would ram her endlessly, only stopping when the ghost would sense her pleasure peaking. It would pull out, the hands would freeze, and everything would go still until some invisible force had determined she was 'ready' again for another round. All the while, Anna panted and moaned in delight as she continued to take her desire out on the prone body. The invisible woman moved often, not that it mattered, alternating between joining in on the phantom hand's molestation, or merely walking around the chair, loud heel clicks echoing just nearby while the dead woman admired the scene of debauchery.

This would continue for quite some time, ceaseless, until the human's body would naturally wear out. Right as soon as Anna could sense that, the cock picked up speed, ensuring that the last memory Noreen would have before passing out would be the sensation of a forced orgasm as something came deep into her womb.

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen continued to be tortured, the ghost's object of desire and lust. She was beginning to weaken from her ceaseless struggling, but still pulled on the ropes holding her arms behind her. She had by now learned not to scream or yell out for fear of being strangled.
Her pussy had become sore from the relentless fucking, the ghost seeming to have endless stamina.....she continued to plow into Noreen, every inward movement feeling as it the cock inside her was growing.

through half open eyes she watched as her body twitched and moved under it's own, her tits being squeezed and slapped, her nipples being stretched and sucked on. To her surprise, her invisible rapist had another surprise.....drops of white fluid started to come from her tits.....it could only mean one thing.....somehow the ghost had managed to force her to lactate! Noreen was making milk!
Noreen gasped and moaned...it was amazing that her body could handle such a huge object inside her without splitting her open. Finally she heard a groan, so loud it echoed in the empty room.....wave upon wave of cum gushed into her womb.

Noreen's captive body added to it, a forced orgasm making her scream as she released her own fluid. Finally she was on the verge of passing out. She felt icy hands behind her and the rope untying itself. The last thing she saw before she fainted was her body laying flat, suspended 8 feet in the air and floated into another room where a bed awaited her.
As she was gently placed down on the bed, she woke only momentarily as the choker tightened it's grip on her neck, the spirit reminding her it had total control over her and would strangle her if she attempted to escape. By then her body could take no more and she passed out.

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

Anna sighed, content and relaxed for what felt like the first time in centuries as she laid the human down in her bed. Once she was in, Anna crawled over her, invisibly weighing down her thighs as he hands pressed light imprints up her full belly. Of course, the cum that inflated it was only a phantom impression, but the sight still made the dead woman clench her thighs and smile to herself.

Her hands roamed the sleeping woman, admiring her with just one set of hands now as she pressed their bodies together, until her hands met her chest and held her breasts once more. She hummed, a low lullaby tune as she ran fingertips over the thin white fluid splattering her skin. The sight of milk made the ghost squeal with delight before diving down. A cold tongue ran across it, tasting it as coiled her tongue around one nipple and began to suck at her teats with a rabid excitement, hands mauling her tits as she began intent to milk her all night long while she slept. Of course, ghosts could not actually drink, and so any lactation that happened merely shot out in a mess until morning came.

When the sun finally did rise, it would be to no sign of ghost activity, remnants of the ghost's actions and the pretty choker now fused shut around Noreen's neck... as well as a myriad of texts from loved ones on her phone.

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen slept , dreams and nightmares haunting her mind. She had visions of her female spirit capturer feasting on her tits, the invisible hands as icy cold as if they were immersed in the cold Atlantic ocean. Her dreams were of being explored and hands roaming all over her body....she found herself clenching up as one nightmare included fingers invading her ass.

The next morning Noreen woke up and she was still naked...she looked at her wrists and saw marks from where she was tied...one thing was for surel, she wasn't dreaming about last night.
She looked down and saw half of her body has a sticky sheen...it was breast milk. In addition to the horrors the ghost put her through, she was now lactating and she felt her tits swelling with milk.

She got up and finally found a bathroom with running water. Once she rinsed off she decided to explore the mansion...while she walked she tugged on the necklace...it was on permanently.

Noreen finally found the front door and tried to open it to escape... instantly the necklace started choking her... obviously she was not allowed to escape.

Her phone still has power. She called her boyfriend, thankfully hearing his voice...when she tried to tell him where she was she was strangled....she wouldn't be allowed to tell anybody where she was.

Knowing she was trapped, Noreen began exploring, trying to find out more about the lesbian ghost holding her captive.

 

[AeonOfDiscoveries]

The house had been remodeled multiple times since the first owner, but whoever had owned the house before Noreen had an interest in the property's historical side, and had managed to renew much its vintage charm, as well as tracking down some of the old personal effects of the original owners. Frankly, their interest in returning Anna's possessions back to the house had been the only reason she had held off on killing them for so long.

The room Noreen had woken up in had been Anna's room, and aside from the modernized utilities was mostly identical to how she'd kept it in life, a highly decorated mess of classical paintings of nymphs and furniture draped in crimson velvet.

Outside of that, there was a library filled with books, both period appropriate reprintings as well as newer titles... and, if Noreen cared to examine the shelves, a rather large collection of erotic novels and handbooks on various sexual topics. Regardless of what she did once inside the library, the door would silently lock behind her, and after a while of granting the woman peace, the ghost would finally grow bored.

It started with her clothes, pulling at the buttons and zippers while she walked. Then, hands would brush around her waist and pull at the hems. Whispers, unintelligable sighs and hums, would echo about her ears as the ghost teased and touched her seemingly randomly, looking for a reaction.

 

[Tina Louise2]

Noreen slept , dreams and nightmares haunting her mind. She had visions of her female spirit capturer feasting on her tits, the invisible hands as icy cold as if they were immersed in the cold Atlantic ocean. Her dreams were of being explored and hands roaming all over her body....she found herself clenching up as one nightmare included fingers invading her ass. Did it happen? at first she wondered if any of it did but the marks on her wrists told her otherwise.

Noreen got up and stumbled out of bed in the morning....she found a bathroom and stood on top of a chair, legs apart and examined her vagina....it was red and pussy, evidence that something had violated her and repeatedly.
Her clothes were missing but her cell phone was laying nearby. She called her boyfriend but as she tried to explain where she was and what had happened to her, the necklace began to strangle her......she finally had to stop talking before it killed her. Obviously the ghost wanted to make sure she didn't tell anyone where she was or what happened.

Noreen found the front door and jiggled the handle.....after fighting with it, the door finally began to open but as it did, the necklace began to choke her again.

Finally she fell to the floor, crying.
"Allright," she called out....."you win!.....I'm your prisoner....what are you going to do to me?"