Haunted House

[afternooner]

Harold

His body screaming out, his need for her his muscles tense in anticpation, his mind locked in a vision of connection, Harold pressed his cock at the entrance to her womanhood poised ready to plunge. His breath ragged,his heart pounding in his chest.

He heard the word ,no, soft and quiet but distinct ,no, but had she said it or had he thought it. It mattered little because it echoed like thunder in his frenzied brain.

If it was his thought it was because he knew once he entered her, he would not be able to control himself that in this condition, the condition of his mind and his body was in, demanding, relentless. he would just thrust brutally in and out of her untill he released all the pent up sexual energy that had been churning inside of him for years that he would loose all feeling and therefore all his love and respect for her. That in his shame for what he had done he would reject her, just as he had feared she would reject him.

He rolled over releasing her from his weight releasing her from his demands and control. He sank back into the bed trying to make himself invisible.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

Samantha lay on her back on the bed. Her pants discarded at her feet... her top... pullled up and also discarded. She layed breathing deeply. Her body still ached with arousal, neither that nor the cold fear would subside, just because he left her body.

She curled herself up into the foetal position and shivered... He was going to take her... and yet he'd stopped.... she didn't understand why... but he had... her body shook again... he'd been soo big..she remembered with embarrassment.... and the feel of his finger inside her... she murmured... remembering the heat... she had felt...

She did not know what to think, like Harold, she was confused, but with her lack of experience, the fear of the unknown had doubled her resistance... She took a long trembling breath and turned to curl up to Harold's back.

"..daddy...?"

She spoke softly... wanting to be near him...

 

[afternooner]

Harold

Daddy that one small word spoken in a small tender voice brought harold back to reality back from the feeling of rejection and shame. He looked over at her naked body she was so vulnerable pulled up into a ball her voice pleading for love for comfort. he turned towards her and wrapped his arms around her.

yes honey I'm here, just trust me. Even though you are confused about how you feel, know that I am also. Together we can learn about each other and explore our feelings. But I know know that we must go slow making sure that we are feeling the same kinds of feelings and not hurting each other.

My love is not like the boys at school because I know your needs, it will be different for us. Trust me and I will show you how that can be.

His hands cup her breasts softy tenderly lingering there, beforeegening to roam, caressing her niples feeling them harden, his mouth on her neck nuzzles her ear, he pulls his body now naked against her naked body.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

Sam moved closer to Harold as he held her to him.

"..yes honey I'm here, just trust me. Even though you are confused about how you feel, know that I am also. Together we can learn about each other and explore our feelings. But I know know that we must go slow making sure that we are feeling the same kinds of feelings and not hurting each other..."

She was confused. She wished she were not in that house. That she were miles away at school doing normal things, leading a normal life, instead of trapped here.

"My love is not like the boys at school because I know your needs, it will be different for us. Trust me and I will show you how that can be."

She feels him touch her breasts... stroking gently, no longer frightening her. She moans softly as she feels her nipples aroused once more... Harold pulls her close to him and breathes into her neck, nuzzling and kisses lightly. Their bodies laid together.

Sam closes her eyes. Snug against him.

".. but... I don't know what to feel... you've always been my daddy... and now... it's so difficult...."

She sighed. She wanted to stay his little girl, unaware of how his touches could enflame her, unaware of anything except a wholesome father-daughter relationship.

".. I ... just feel like.. I'm losing everything.... "
She presses against him, vulnerable and exhausted by the pent up emotions running rife in that house.

She listens. The house is silent. No sign of Johna. No signs of the ghosts... she sighs as Harold continues to caress her breasts..softly stimulating... arousing, yet strangely reassuring...
She closes her eyes giving a soft murmur, allowing her mind to go blank. Half dosing she relaxes against Harold, trusting him not to push her beyond the caresses, which now feel strangely sensual.

She stretches langorously against him, a hand tucked under her cheek. The gesture childish, as her hair tumbles about her shoulders. When Harold looks down at her he sees that though she has reached womanhood, she remains sweet and virginal.

Harold touches Samantha lightly, his hands wandering and exploring as her sleep deepens. Sam keeps her body close to his, moving towards him when he moves away fractionally, needing the warmth of his body for security.

 

[afternooner]

Harold

Harold feels her soften against him, he looks at her and sees her child like inocence but he also sees a woman without experience a woman who has yet to knowg all the joy and love that sex can bring. He wants to teach her that but he knows he must go slow, bring her to full arousal before he even thinks of entering her, so when she is ready to take him inside her,she will be able to share the desire that they both feel and together they can reach for the ecstasy that their bodies yearn for.

His upper hand leaves her breast and nestles in the fine hairs of her mound again, but this time he holds it still not trying to invade the folds and that guard her virginity. His cock half erect nestles between her thighs as she moves her backside against him seeking his warmth.

Harold finds that he is strangly contented to lie behind her this way connected somewhat, sharing warmth and feeling so together.

 

[amon_darknight]

Johna

*suddenly wakes with fear in his eyes, but he sees Maribella and than feels safe*

Johna:Mari, i had a terrible dream that you were a ghost and we were going to be killed by my father and sister. It was terrible, i am so glad you are here with me Mari, I love you

*you can tell he is tripping out a little*

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

Samantha lays peacefully in exhausted sleep. She is not aware that Harold's hand has travelled from her breast and slipped downwards once more. Her movements are instinctive as she spreads her thighs slightly, letting his hand nestle between her legs and pushes back onto his cock nestling between her thighs...

She sighs in her sleep, peaceful and trusting.

Watched by her once-father, abandoned by her brother and surrounded by countless ghosts, poor Samantha doses blissfully ignorant of the many threats that wait to close in on her.

The spirits temporarily recede, letting her sleep whilst she has the opportunity. Who knows what horrors she will have to face in the moments to come....? ... Could her "father" save her from the ghosts... and if so, who would save her from her "father"?

Let the girl sleep while she may. She may never regain this peaceful state again!

 

[afternooner]

Harold

Locking his Sam in his arms his hands protecting her bodies most vulnerable areas, feeling contented at least for now, not knowing what even the next moment may bring, but feeling in control, in a way that he hasn't felt in a long time, Harold falls asleep.

 

[BadForm]

Lonely Heart

She looked at him, pain clear on her face as he spoke. "I am dead, Johna. How can you love me? I am dead. I am a ghost... As to your sister and your father. Who knows what will happen to them? I do know that Michael has almost never allowed everyone who moved into the house to die. So if they die before you, he will allow you to live. But if they outlive you, then it will be the opposite way around."

 

[BadForm]

Slither Between The Sheets

The sheets and pillowcases slowly began to move. Very slowly. Too slow even to be felt as they tumbled the sleeping man and woman over. Samantha and Harold simply adjusted and readjusted in their sleep, curling together in security without waking. Neither of them felt the sheets begin to twist into ropes which twisted between their legs so softly and slowly. Nor yet did they feel the pillowcases for manacles around their hands, clasping them together around Samantha's waist. Only Harold was affected at first, the gentle slip and slide of the sheets coiling around his legs making him dream of Samantha's hands, making him grow fully erect against her.

You want it.

It wasn't so much a voice as a feeling in the air.

You want it and you want her. See how I give you to her now.


That was when they awoke. The sheets and pillowcases tightened painfully, positioned now so they were locked together, arms around Samantha's waist and Harold's legs between her own. In that erotic and sensual spooning, they were clasped in bonds which tightened to agony.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

Samantha's sleep was light, but carefree... she was a child laid asleep under a tree..the sun beating down... her body warmed... .silence.... peaceful.... she stirred as she felt her body jostled... as if a hand were travelling over her and grasping at her... in her dream... the roots of the tree had broken through the soft earth and were growing around her limbs, the root at her waist pinning her down to the ground... she groaned in her sleep, but found herself unable to move...

Samantha then felt hardness between her legs... a hardness that did not feel like the roots... it tightened as did the grip around her waist.. painfully so... as her eyes opened unseeing as the discomfort led to a sharper intrusion between her legs....

"Oh my god!"
Was she being raped?... no.. she realised Harold was close to her, but even as she felt reassured by his presence, she realised that it was his legs and his hardness thrust between her legs that were causing the stabbing sensation....

She tried to move, but found herself tied to him.

The sheets had formed bonds and were pulling Harold's naked body ever closer to hers. Her hands were tied at her sides, the sheets made it impossible to move. She started in alarm as she realised that they seemed to twist ... tightening..tightening... but fractionally. each time, each turn of fabric was bringing Harold's erection ever closer to her, the width of his legs forcing her own thighs apart, as his cock nudged at her soft entrance .once more...

"Daddy!! daddy!! "
Sam screamed trying to rouse Harold from sleep as the unknown force drew him ever closer to his daughter as she lay in helpless agony...

 

[afternooner]

Harold

Awakened by a tightening feeling around him, harold tried to pull away, afraid he might wake his sleeping daughter.Try as he could he couldn't move back and as he opened his eyes he saw his body being tied to Sams as if by some unseen hands.

Oh lord, the ghosts!

If he laid still perhaps they might stop, content that they had firightened him enough, but laying still did not help as the sheets kept getting painfully tighter

Worse than the pain, was the realization that his cock, harder than it ever hd been before was being forced toward the tender entrance to Sams virginal body.

No! No! he cried out, not this way, please stop!

His cries were to no avail however as the tightening sheets pushed his legs further between Sams thighs and his cock closer to her unprotected womanhood.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

"Ohhh... noo.."

The sheets were cutting into her..her waist and her hands.. biting deeply... she felt Harold's hardness slip between her folds.

"daddy... stop it.. stop them..!"

She was crying openly... feeling pain and fear... knowing that the ghosts were controlling and knowing that Harold would resist moving into her if he could...

... and yet.. he was still hard.... she gasped as she felt him stretching.. the tip of him.. slipping into her..

She choked a sob as the sheets tightened once more...

 

[BadForm]

Slither Between The Sheets

It was then that Slither showed himself - a filthy youth, probably around 18, dressed in Victorian era rags and sitting on a chair by the bedroom table, watching them. His hair was unkempt, his face was dirty and bruised and his smile was worst of all - no broken teeth like some of the ghosts, but the most sly and evil smile they had ever seen. Only his eyes sparkled of joy, and that seemed to emphasise the ugliness of the apparition before them.

You want her

Again, the words were more felt than heard, but the youth staring at them made it obvious where they came from.

You mun' as welll 'ave her mister.

He watched the two protest in silence.

See now one of you mun' die now. 'At's the deal I made wiv Michael. He let me 'come like this an' I feed him.

He pulled his right leg up onto the chair, leaning heavily on the knee as he chewed his thumb nail.

I made a deal wiv Michael I did. I like to watch people do the dirty thing. An' he said I could like this. All I gotta do is make the first one die... you know... the first one to erupt....

He laughed, his voice high and insane.

It was our mam first - that's 'ow dad got out the house back then. But it's been lots since.

Their protests only seemed to excite him further. His eyes kept glimmering in malice as he chewed his nail hungrily, leaning further towards them.

'Course some don't wanna play my game. Some jus' lie there an' think neiver of them will die. But I know better. See, you aint got no food in here. An' I aint letting you go till I see you do the dirty thing and play my game!

He giggle softly to himself as he watched them.

 

[afternooner]

Harold

Harold gasped as he saw the apparition taunting them. he knew exactly what he meant yes i'll do what ever you ask. Dont hurt My daughter I'll do it. I'll cum first and she can live but loosen up these sheet so I can move more easily.

He was pretending of course because as the sheet tightened his cock now entering her began to grow pushing ever deeper in her until it was tight against her maidenhead. The only way he could stop from taking her virginity was to convince the ghost to lossen them up Lossen my bonds and I give you a show you'll soon not forget he taunted.

 

[BadForm]

Slither Between The Sheets

Slither laughed yet louder, mocking Harold as he did so.

Loosen them? So you can 'scape? No, I'm not stupid. You can move in her tight like this. You mun' do!

His giggling seemed to fill the room as he watched them with evil intent. The sheets were, at least, no longer tightening, but that was obviously because they were now inescapable. Slither cast a glance towards the dressing table and saw a hairbrush left there.

You ask me 'at again, mister, an' I'll make it tighter for you!

And with that, the brush flew across the room to rest with its handle against Harold's butt cheeks. It didn't penetrate, but it was an obvious warning.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

Harold shouted out as Samantha cried silently:

"yes i'll do what ever you ask. Dont hurt My daughter I'll do it. I'll cum first and she can live but loosen up these sheet so I can move more easily."

"Ohh god.."
She murmured horrified as she felt herself being entered still deeper.

Unable to struggle and clenching her eyes feeling him poised deep within her, feeling her body resisting him.... penetration already painful as he stretched her tense body...

"Lossen my bonds and I give you a show you'll soon not forget .."

A show... oh god.. Harold was choosing to co-operate with the ghosts and sacrifice her. Panicked she tensed, the rape becoming more foreful.

"JOOOHHHNNNAAA!!!"

She screamed!

 

[afternooner]

Harold

No Sam! no! dont struggle I cant stop....this... from happening. just lay still please.

He feels her moving in pain

I know it hurts but the hurting will soon stop

he trys vainly to remove his cock from her but his motion causes more pain and she jerks involentarily

Oh my god! he screams as his cock breaks her maidenhead and fills her completely.
He holds her tight

Sam I am sooooo sorrry I didn't want it to be this way I love you and if I could I'd die for you because I couldn't live without you anyway.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

"No Sam! no! dont struggle I cant stop....this... from happening. just lay still please. "

She tries to move ... panicked... as Harold tries to reassure her...

"I know it hurts but the hurting will soon stop .."

Sam feels him trying to move, realising he is trying to pull out of her, but she cries out as his movements increase her suffering...

A spasm hits her body as the sheets are tightend and his cock tears past her sweet barrier... he is buried deeply inside her..

"Oh my god! " She hears him cry, but she is hysterical.. tears coursing down her cheeks, pain and loss and fear...

"Sam I am sooooo sorrry I didn't want it to be this way I love you and if I could I'd die for you because I couldn't live without you anyway."

Sam lays a searing pain between her legs as he remains burried deeply inside her tied immobile... waist clamped painfully, hardly able to breathe now... when will this tightening stop... oh god..she thinks.. she's going to die... !

 

[afternooner]

Harold

Harold feeling her pain tries to rock her. but it only increases the tightness, the pain.

Sam sweet sweet Sam if I die it will be knowing that I loved you so much. hang on to these last moments with me. push away the pain and hold me inside you. Dont be afraid any more we are together and thats all that matters. Now the ghosts may be in control but they can't control how we feel about each other Just lay still and love me please.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Samantha

Harold feeling her pain tries to rock her. but it only increases the tightness, the pain.

Samantha gasps in pain as Harold moves. He has to content himself with words of comfort...

"Sam sweet sweet Sam if I die it will be knowing that I loved you so much. hang on to these last moments with me. push away the pain and hold me inside you. Dont be afraid any more we are together and thats all that matters. Now the ghosts may be in control but they can't control how we feel about each other Just lay still and love me please..."

She listens to his words... and looks over at the ghost watching them. His eyes on her naked body and watching his eyes intimately running over her intimately eyeing the area where Harold's cock disappears into her softness... She remembers the ghost's words.. one of them is to die.. she looks at Harold, knowing that he must either hold back or he will be the one to go.

She lays still. Deliberately relaxing against Harold. Her body accustoming itself to the feeling of his hardness deep in her...

"I love you daddy.." She whispers.. squeezing his cock... her virginal walls contracting experimentally... as she relaxes the bonds seem to loosen.. their naked bodys lay against each other, Harold can now free his hand to stroke and soothe her..

"Touch me daddy... please.. make it all better...?" She pleads...
touching.. is safe... she realises... as long as Harold is comforting her...

 

[afternooner]

Harold

Sams words seem to work magic as when she asks to be touched his arm is free to caress her, comfort her, not too much the ghost will see, or is this what he wants to see. Him touching her, making her relax, letting her guard down hoping that Harold will give him the show he wants while she is relaxed and willing.

It wont work tho Harold thinks, because right now he just wants to comfort his daughter with his gentle touch.

yes, Sam he whispers, touching is good when two people love each other they need to touch to express that love.

His hands find her breasts again petting them as if they were special, and they were special. So soft so warm

Harold felt so good touching her, his hand found its way to her waist pulling her closer to him so that the pain of the sheets binding them decreased letting them breath easier, letting them concentrate on their connection.

Harold sighed, she held him so firmly and comforting inside her, he hoped that his presence there comforted her too.

Now that the pain is gone, Sam, how does it feel for you to have me inside you.Its just another way for lovers to feel each others touch.

 

[amon_darknight]

Johna

*hears Samatha scream his name adn he gets up and draws his gun and loads it*

Johna: God damn it, my father is now trying to rape her, he will die. No no, i wont go up there, she is probably enjoying it, besides she told me not to bother them, SHE STABBED ME IN THE BACK BY PROTECTING THAT SICK FUCK!!!. Im sorry Maribella, you are not dead, you are much alive, I love you, adn I want to be with you, i want to hold you close. That is all i want.

*Unloads his gun and holsters it adn looks to you with caring eyes*

Johna: Please Maribella, I have not been with a woman in so long, dont reject me. I care to much for you even though we just met.

 

[BadForm]

Lonely Heart

Her winsome smile became a snarl at his insistence that she was alive. Could he not see that she was dead? Did he not believe her?

"Johna, I am dead. I am DEAD! Look!"

She walked over towards the railing along the veranda and stepped half way through it. The ornate wood skewered her through the stomach, looking bizarre and grotesque.

"Can a living person do this? No, I think not."

Her voice softened. "I... I do not want to reject you, Johna. It is just that I am worthless to you, you must see that... but... but if you truly want to help me then end this. Find the way to stop Michael, the way to let me die fully. There has to be something in the house. There has to be."

 

[amon_darknight]

Johna

*sees you adn puts his head down in rejection*

Johna: I will put a end to this, but what could he want, i have no idea, you must know someting about what he wants, think, think hard and remember