Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Sara Sanders Title: Possessed by a Ghost Summary: I get possessed by a ghost and forced to do what he wants me to. Keywords: f, g, mc, bd, paranormal Possessed by a Ghost When I was 13, I found a stone building in the woods behind my house. I was curious what treasures it could have inside, so I went inside. The first thing I noticed was a pile of clothes in one corner of the room. The pile of clothes had all kinds of things: skirts, panties, bras, pantyhose, and dresses. I was looking at a sexy pair of pink crotchless panties that was my size when I had a sudden strange urge to strip down naked and toss my clothes on the pile. Before I knew what was going on, I was standing there completely naked. I walked over to a closet and, as if I had always known it was there, took out a rope and started to bind my legs with it. Although I tried to stop myself, for some reason I kept doing it. Soon I realized that I had completely tied myself up and I didn't even know why. Suddenly I felt something almost like a static shock through my body. I had control again over my actions but I was lying there tied up and naked. I struggled to get free but I had tied myself up too well. I didn't understand why I had done any of this in the first place and I could just curse at myself for doing this. As I struggled against the rope, I felt something pushing against my pussy. I was a virgin. I quickly looked down there was nothing. I could see my pussy lips spread open, as if they were hugging around something, but there was still nothing there. The pressure increased slightly and whatever it was struggled against what I realized was my hymen. Painfully, it ripped through and slipped inside me. I shrieked with the pain and felt the pooling of a warm liquid I assumed was my blood. The invisible thing inside my pussy started sliding in and out and slowly the pain eased until I began to feel pleasure building up. I soon didn't care that I was tied up, naked, completely helpless and had just lost my virginity. The new feeling was just too good to think about anything else. The thing in my pussy started to speed up and before I knew it a spasm of delight pulsed through my body; it was my first orgasm. That's when I saw it. Standing over me was a naked ghost that looked like a man, with a huge dick dripping white goo that I realized was cum. I started to panic, but there was nothing I could do since I had tied myself up. I struggled to get loose from the ropes. To my surprise the ghost man untied my arms. Once my arms were free I was quickly able to untie my legs. The ghost man just stood there and watched me untie myself. I pulled off the last rope from my legs and ran for the door when I suddenly stopped. Confused, I calmly walked to the pile of clothes and picked up the crotchless pair of panties that I had looked at earlier. I slipped them on. It was then I realized that I must be possessed by the man-ghost and he was controlling me. That would explain why I stripped naked and tied myself up. Still possessed by the ghost, I walked over to another door and into another room wearing only the crotchless panties. I could see several strange devices in that room. I lay down on a bench that had what looked like a penis protruding just at about where my crotch fit, and stirrups into which my legs fit. The contraption locked down once my body was in place. Still possessed, I reached down and pressed a button and the entire bench started to vibrate. The device between my legs started moving towards my crotchless panties. It then slid inside of me, vibrating my entire body. Even my smallish breasts were bouncing. The device continued to move into my pussy and I could already feel another orgasm building up. I could see that the room was filled with strange artifacts and I wondered if the ghost was going to force me to use all of them. Then a powerful orgasm pulsed through my body and I blacked out. When I awoke I found myself in my bed. It felt as if the experience in the stone building had all been a strange and scary dream. The though was disturbed when, without warning, my 10year-old sister Tina, who regularly comes into my room to root through my old clothes for something to wear, sashayed in wearing only her nightshirt. Startled, I yelled at her to get out until I had a chance to get dressed, then hopped out of bed wearing only a pair of my panties, as I normally sleep. As I picked out a t-shirt, I noticed an unusual draft on my crotch, looked down and realized that I wasn't wearing my own panties. I was wearing the crotchless panties from the nightmare. I stood there in shock thinking: could the nightmare have been real? Then I dropped the shirt on the floor and pulled off the panties. I didn't know what to believe anymore. I walked out of my room and went downstairs. My parents were out of town so I couldn't talk to them. I walked outside in my backyard and towards the woods. If the stone building was real, I reasoned, then I would be able to find it; if I couldn't, then it was just a really bad dream. As I walked through the woods I felt a branch rake across my body and that's when I realized I was walking through the woods completely naked. I knew that I had to get back to my house to get dressed but I keep walking through the woods until I saw the stone building. That was when I realized that the ghost had possessed me again. When I walked into the stone building, I wondered what device I was going to be forced to use next. But instead of going to the room with devices, I walked over to the closet and found a bag labeled "10 year old." I started to panic. The ghost man was about to control me to do things to my sister yet there was nothing I could do. I brought the bag back to my house and went upstairs to my sister's room. When I walked into her room she was standing in her white cotton panties and getting ready to slip on one of my older skirts. She started to ask where I had gone but quickly asked why I was naked. I opened the bag and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Next I found myself handcuffing myself to Tina's bed. Then felt the static shock I had felt before run through my body and I realized I was no longer being controlled even though I couldn't do anything handcuffed to the bed. Tina then slipped off her white cotton panties and opened up the bag labeled 10 year old. She pulled out a strange leather body suit and as she slipped it on I saw on her face that she was confused as to why she had done this. Evidently, she was no longer being controlled. The straps on the suit then seemed to tighten down by themselves; I knew it was the ghost man. Tina's arms were pinned down to her sides. The suit had holes exposing only her mouth, crotch, butt, and flat chest. She was then tossed onto her bed. Then my handcuffs unlocked but I knew I was not really free. Repossessed by the ghost, I walked to my room and my closet, where I saw a bag similar to Tina's; this one was labeled "13 year old." I brought the bag back to Tina's room and pulled out a suit just like the one my sister was wearing. In my trance state I slipped the body suit on. Then the familiar static shock struck and, feeling I had my will back, I quickly started to pull the suit back off. It was too late. The ghost man had already tightened the straps of my suit. Just like Tina, my arms were pinned to my sides. I could feel the air against the only holes in the suit: at my mouth, crotch, butt, and my A-cup chest. I was then tossed onto the bed with Tina, where we both lay completely helpless and vulnerable. Then something pressed against my mouth. It felt like the time when the ghost first fucked me but it was slightly different. Then I realized that there was a hole in the middle of it so I could breathe: I had a dick-shaped gag in my mouth. Tina most likely had one, too. Then I heard Tina's muffled screams. A few minutes later I found out the reason why. The ghost's dick pressed against my pussy and found its way inside. I was starting to get used to it but I knew that it was Tina's first time. I lay there helpless while the ghost continued to pound my pussy, his dick getting bigger every time he pounded it into me. I realized that this could go on for days until our parents came home or if the ghost man made us go somewhere else, we might be controlled for the rest of our lives. As smart as the ghost had been so far we were likely going to be controlled for life. This train of thought derailed as a massive orgasm exploded through my body. At that moment I didn't care about anything. Let me know what you think about this story or the types of stories you like. /files/Authors/Sara_S Thanks for reading! Sarasanders13@yahoo.com