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 Author: Sara Sanders
Title: Sex Demon
Summary: Playing with a Ouija Board accidentally releases a demon.
Keywords: Paranormal, f, bd, nc





   Sex Demon

   It was the weekend and I was at a sleepover with the other 7th grade
cheerleaders.  We had all brought our cutest and sexiest underwear, so of
course we had to have a fashion show.  I wore my pink lace bra and panties.
After strutting around the house in our skimpiest underwear, one of the
girls brought out a Ouija Board.  I had heard about them but this was the
first time I had ever seen one.

   None of us really believed in ghosts or Ouija Boards but it was
something different to do.  She sat it on the floor and we all knelt around
it as she explained that we all had to put two fingers on the heart-shaped
pointer, to make it move across the board.

   We all took turns asking the board questions like "Who will I marry?"
When it got to me, I asked "Who will I spend the rest of my life with?" The
Ouija Board spelled out its answer with the letters M and E.  I was puzzled
at first, trying to think of whose initials were ME.  Then one of the girls
said "me" and we all screamed and giggled.

   After a few more questions we got bored and went to the living room to
watch a movie.

   Partway though the movie I went to the kitchen to get a drink.  As I
looked for a glass, I felt someone pull my pink lace panties down to my
ankles.  I quickly turned around to see who did it but no one was there!  I
decided that the panties must have just fell down on their own somehow.  I
bent down and pulled my panties back up, when something invisible slammed
into my side.  Suddenly, I found myself lying on my back on the floor.  I
was stunned.  When I tried to get up I felt the pressure of something on
top of me, holding me down.  After a few minutes, the pressure eased and I
was able to get back up.

   I was really confused as to what had just happened, but I wasn't about
to tell the other girls; they would think I was crazy.  So I just got a
drink out of the fridge and went back into the living room and sat back
down as if nothing had happened.  Soon we all fell asleep while watching
the movie.

   When I woke up, we had already slept in most of the morning.  We got
dressed, said our goodbyes and headed home.  Once I was home, I stripped
out of my clothes, laid out some clean clothes on my bed and hopped in the
shower.  While in the shower I had a strange feeling that someone was in
the bathroom watching me, but that was crazy, since my parents and sister
were out shopping as they usually did on Saturdays.  Just to reassure
myself, however, I pulled the shower curtains back suddenly as if to catch
someone spying on me.  Of course, no one was there.  I finished my shower,
wrapped myself up in a towel and went to my room.  The first thing I
noticed was that the clothes I had laid on my bed were gone.  I really was
going crazy!

   I decided I needed to clear my head by going for a run, then go to our
complex's gym to relax.  I pulled on my bike shorts and sports bra and
left. While I ran I tried to make sense of what had happened the previous
night.  How could something invisible knock me over and hold me down?  Was
I really going crazy and had just imagined it?  After about 45 minutes
running I ended up at the gym, still without having figured out what had
happened the night before.

   In the girls locker room, I stripped off my sweaty sports bra and bike
shorts and wrapped them up in a towel, thinking I would put on the extra
clean change of clothes I kept in my locker when I was finished. 
Meanwhile, a little while in the sauna was what I needed, I told myself.

   It was late and there were only a few people at the gym, so I had the
sauna all to myself.  It was extremely hot and after just a minute there
was sweat rolling down my body.  Then, seemingly for no reason at all, the
room steamed up; I could hardly see across the sauna.  The sickening
feeling came over me that someone was watching me.  For a moment I thought
I saw a man through the steam, but the image vanished; it was just steam.
My mind was playing tricks on me: guys just weren't allowed in the girls'
sauna.  Suddenly something pushed me face down on the bench I was sitting
and my towel was ripped away.  My breasts were pressed against the hot
wooden sauna bench.  I felt as helpless as I had at the sleepover, but this
time the pressure was stronger.  Something invisible slid between my legs,
pressed against my pussy and painfully thrust inside me.  I tried to
struggle but I was completely helpless against it.  Then, without warning,
the invader in my pussy and the pressure holding my body down dissolved
into thin air.  The sauna was back to being empty with no one else there.

   A new way to account for these events flashed in my mind.  Had we
accidentally let out an evil spirit while playing with the Ouija Board? 
Was it now attacking me?  Whatever it was, either it had gotten stronger or
I was getting crazier.

   I decided it was time to go home but my towel was no longer in the
sauna. As I stood up, my crotch felt bruised.  I peeked out into the locker
room and didn't see anyone, so I ran over to my locker.  The sports bra and
bike shorts I had left there were also missing.  Someone had to have stolen
them.  I entered my combination for my locker and opened it, shocked to
find it completely empty.  I had to get to our apartment in another
building within the complex, but I literally had nothing to wear.

   I stuck my head out of the girls' locker room, yelled for help, but no
one responded.  I covered my breasts with one hand and my crotch with the
other and ran through the gym without coming across a single person, not
even the staff.  My only option was to just make a run for home.  Luckily
it was dark and most people were already home.  As I got closer to my
building I thought I saw something out of the corner of my eye, but as I
turned to catch it, whatever I had seen was gone.  Finally home, I ran to
my room past the den, where my parents and little sister were watching TV.
I was exhausted, but I was too scared to sleep.  Soon my fatigue won out
over my fear and I passed out on my bed.

   I don't know how long had gone by before I was suddenly awakened by a
sharp pain in my crotch, As I became conscious I realized that I was
blindfolded and gagged.  My legs were tied together and my arms tied down
to my sides.  As I struggled to free myself, I felt the chafing of a tight
rope that running down between my pussy lips and up between my butt cheeks.
I tried to scream but the gag in my mouth was too thick.  Then suddenly I
felt something push past the rope wedged in my pussy lips.  All of its
pressure focused on my crotch.  It started to thrust deep into my pussy.

   The invisible demon, as I now thought of him or it, was ripping me
apart. Franticly, I thrashed around to get away without success.  Every
time the demon attacked me, it seemed to become stronger and more violent
than before.  The pressure in my pussy was becoming too much for me to
handle and I felt my insides would begin to tear apart any minute.  At that
moment I felt terror and pain seizing me.  Then intruding thing stopped in
place, giving me a chance to catch my breath.  The thing began to tremble
inside me with a strange and continuous throbbing that managed to begin
turning the pain I had felt up to that point into pleasure.  I felt a
surprising warmth and wetness and my body began to squirm with even
increasing desire as I started to build up to an orgasm.  It didn't take
long before my orgasm washed through my body and I passed out.

   When I awoke, I found myself in what looked like a basement.  As my eyes
adjusted to the low light I saw several other girls laying naked on the
floor.  The demon was defiantly getting stronger and we seemed to be its
new pets.



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