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 Author: Sara Sanders
Title: Trick or Treat
Summary: On Halloween night I thought I was safe in my own house.
Keywords: ff, g, humil, les, nc, virg, gsolo, yng, ghost, rape, bd,
teen, paranormal, trapped







   Trick or Treat

   It was Halloween night and I was having a sleepover with Cassie at my
house while my mom and little sis were at a Halloween party.  We didn't
dress up because we weren't going out.  I had on a pink skirt and a red
polo shirt.  As the night went on we handed out candy to several kids.  At
about 8 O' Clock the kids had stopped coming to the door.  I decided to
take a shower before going to bed.  Right as I pulled off my shirt, I heard
the door bell.  Without thinking I opened the door but no one was there. 
Then I realized that I was standing in the doorway with on shirt on.  I
quickly closed the door.  The house all of a sudden got really cold and my
nipples were hard.  I decided that I was going to take a really warm
shower.

   I stripped down and got into the shower.  After my shower, I walked down
the hallway to my room and I felt something pull on my towel.  When I
turned around I saw what looked like a ghost.  Then it turned and walked
into the wall.  On the other side of the wall was my room.  I stood there
in the hallway too terrified to move.  I heard Cassie in the kitchen
looking for something to eat.  I stood there for several minutes before I
got the nerve to check out my room.  There was no sign of the ghost.  I
decided that my imagination was getting the best of me and I got ready for
bed.  I tossed my towel on the floor and walked over to my dresser.  I
pulled on some pink silk undies and a tank top.  When Cassie came into my
room she didn't want to go to sleep just yet.  So we decided to go for a
night swim.

   We changed into our swimsuits and jumped into our pool.  After about an
hour we got out and dried off.  I was still debating if I should tell
Cassie about my experience with the ghost.  I wanted to tell someone but I
didn't want to seem weird.  Once we were in my room it felt like something
was staring at us.  It must have been the ghost staring at how my wet
swimsuit was clinging to my body.  We decided that we should change into
our PJs.  Cassie went into my walk-in closet to change and I changed on my
bed.  I pulled the straps off my shoulders and pulled my suit down exposing
my chest.  I could feel the ghost's eyes on my tender breast; if it even
had eyes.  I decided that I would tease the ghost a little bit so I walked
around my room with my suit half on and half off.  My breasts bounced a
little as I walked around.  It felt good to have my breasts exposed.  The
felling in my breasts was getting stronger and I laid down on my bed.  I
didn't even care if Cassie caught me masturbating.  I loved the feeling of
my breasts being rubbed.  I started rubbing my crotch with my hands.  That
was when I realized that I wasn't rubbing my breasts; it was the ghost!  I
quickly jumped up and covered up my breasts with my hands.  After the ghost
had just massaged my breasts, I knew that it was not just my imagination.

   I quickly put on a tank top before pulling my swimsuit completely off
and slipped into some pink undies.  I decided to check on Cassie since she
was taking so long to get dressed.  When I opened the closet door I saw
Cassie lying naked on the floor with her arms and legs spread out.  Her
swimsuit was still around her left leg and her pjs were lying on top of her
bag.  Cassie's face was a look of shock and terror, and her crotch was
being raped by the invisible ghost.  Her pussy was stretched wide open
around the ghost's invisible shaft.  I knew then that the sleepover was a
bad idea.  Cassie was starting to lose control over her own body.  She
thrust her hips into the air; she was having an orgasm.

   Then I felt something grab my arms and legs; I was being pulled towards
my bed.  Once I was on the bed my feet were being slowly pulled towards the
corners on my bed.  I tried to pull my legs away from the invisible force
holding them but it was too strong.  I was trapped in my own bed.  I knew
that it had to be the ghost that I saw earlier in the hallway.  My tank top
was pulled off over my head.  My cold nipples harden from the cold air of
the room.  Then felt something touch the wist ban of my undies, and I knew
what it most likely wanted.  My undies were ripped off, exposing my crotch;
I felt it press against my pussy.  It felt slimy, cold, and hard as it
slowly entered inside of me.  I was too terrified to even move, let alone
try to fight it.  I could feel it sliding deep inside of me.  My pussy was
being stretched so tight.  Then it started thrusting back and forth inside
of me.  I felt my own hips keeping in rhythm with the ghost even though I
didn't want too.  The ghost started to massage my breasts and that's when
my body lost control; I started to orgasm.  It was the strongest orgasm
that I have ever had.  At that moment I didn't even care that I was being
raped by a ghost.

   A strange feeling started to run through my body.  My entire body froze
with my hips thrust into the air.  My hands were by my side on the bed to
help thrust my chest and hips into the air.  I was completely paralyzed in
my bed.  Then I must have passed out.

   When I woke up I found myself at an art exhibit.  There were several
people around me and then I realized that I was still naked!  But there was
nothing I could do about it since I seemed to still be paralyzed.  The
people were looking at me but they didn't see anything strange about me
laying there naked.  I noticed that there were sculptures of naked girls
all around the room.  That's when I realized that I had been turned into a
stone sculpture by the ghost.  One of the sculptures looked like a girl
that went missing last year.  Then I saw Cassie lying on the floor with her
hands tied behind her back.  She had also been turned into stone.  I was
trying to think of how we were going to get out of this but there was no
way of telling anyone what happened.

   A lady was staring at me when she told a man that she wanted to buy me.
I was terrified!  After the art exhibit closed for the day several men
picked me up and placed me into a box.  But before I was lowered into the
box I saw my little sister, Tina, being brought into the room.  She had
also been turned into stone.  She was on her knees screaming with her hands
tied behind her back.  I could clearly see her pointy nipples as her chest
was thrust forward.  Then everything went dark.

   After about an hour or so I was finally lifted out of the box and onto
the floor in the Lady's house.  I wasn't alone since there were two other
stone sculptures of young girls in the room.  It was then that I realized I
was stuck with this woman forever!  She walked up to me and placed a hand
on my shaven crotch and began to rub.  The lady enjoyed rubbing my stone
cold crotch; she had no way of knowing that I could feel everything.  I
quickly began to orgasm and I wanted to scream.  My crotch had never been
touched before last night, except by my hands, and now this lady was
probably going to rub me every time she walks by me.  Her rubbing continued
up to my breasts.  I wished that my breasts were bigger since they would
remain like this for the rest of my stone sculpture's life.  After several
more orgasms she finally left me alone and left the room.  Several hours
later I slowly drifted off to sleep.

   I awoke to a girl's scream.  I was wide awake when I saw a 16yr old girl
run into the room.  She was topless and was wearing cheerleading skirt from
my school.  The girl's feet were pulled out from under her by an invisible
force.  She fell to the floor.  I recognized the girl from my school.  I
didn't know her name but I had seen her before.  She was a high school
cheerleader and she seemed really sweet.  She had given some of the middle
school girls her old bras.  I think that I might even have one of her bras
in my room.  The ghost pulled off her cheerleading skirt leaving her only
in her bright red undies.  I could tell that she was embarrassed as she
tried to cover up her undies and breasts.  The ghost just smacked her hands
away.  The cheerleader tried to crawl away but the ghost held her feet. 
She screamed knowing that escaping was now impossible.  The girl was on her
hands and knees as her red undies were pulled down.  The cheerleader was
still trying to crawl away at the ghost began to rape her.  She screamed
"I'm too young".  She would have known that that didn't matter if she had
only looked over at me.  Then without warning I saw the sweet cheerleader
turn into stone.  Even the undies at her knees were now stone.  A mist
formed above her and it started to take the form of the ghost that I saw
last night.  The ghost had a vibrator in its hand, and I was shocked and
horrified to see the Lady, she was the ghost.

   Cassie was shipped off to her new home in an art museum.  Now there were
hundreds of eyes gazing on her naked body every day.  As the people stared
at her naked stone body they would never know that a she was trapped
inside. Cassie wanted to scream every time someone came by her to let them
know that she was alive.  When a guy would stop and stare for a while she
felt so embarrassed.  No guy had ever seen her naked before that Halloween
night and now the entire world could see her freshly shaved crotch and
small firm breasts.  Cassie couldn't imagine a worse way to spend the rest
of her life.







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