Phantom Ship

[Sweetp4u]

Captain Natalie

Shaking myself I backed up and stood looking at Stan..
"what? What happened?" My head felt heavy and my hands cold and clamy as well. Shaking a little I glanced around. I recalled walking up the plank but not coming back down?
What is wrong with me!?
Turning I started up the plank once more, still confused, the puzzlement showing clearly on my face as I made the top deck. Glancing around again, I was too startled and confused to worry about where Stan went now..
I needed to walk and clear my head.. I had never had black outs before, this was too odd to make any sense at all! I felt a shiver pass down my spine and could swear I heard laughter in the back of my mind. A crazy twisted kind of laughter that sent shivers down my spine.
Walking to the main entry I started downstairs to find the engine room once more. I needed that part, I had to get it! And I needed off of this ghost ship!

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Confusion

Stanholme

Back on the ship, from Nat's strange excursion onto a motor launch that looked like something out ofa futuristic boy's comic. But the newspaper wasn't futuristic was it, the day to day news and stories of people whose names I knew not - yet ordinary still. But the date.

"Tha DATE" I cried out "It makes no sense"

The then, I recalled a scientist on the voyage, hoping, in passing, to do some research on the nature of the "Bermuda Triangle" and many of the strange powers and myths attributed to it. I'd heard her had a theory about its abilti to suspend life and time, and thought when I'd met him his was plain mad, now I wasn't so sure.

Turning to speak to Nat and tel her where I was going, I couldn't see her or anyone else on deck, where had that starnge yet familiar woamn gone?

I headed for the stairrs to head below decks to look for his cabin, my mind still confused and also in turmoil over my desire to see my sweetheart, Jellicoe's daughter again.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Elizabeth

Moving through the halls, I paused now and then to admire my imagined gaze into the mirror. What did that old man think he could give me when he married me? Why had he chosen me so young and vibrant? I was full of life and hopes and dreams.. And he was old and boring and pathetic in bed!
I chuckled, if a ghost can make a sound? It felt like I did. I recalled the day I seen the old coot coming to retrieve his two daughters from the school. Myself barely older than they, I taught a few classes on party planning and dinner arangements. Yes I taught the rich girls to be boring like their father.
Time and time again I paused in my trekk across the ship, stopping to admire all the young living flesh pulsating with energy roaming around onboard. I longed to touch them, to reach out and caress their flesh.
The girls had introduced me into this lifestyle. All thier little games and parties. All their nightly trysts to a near by house of sin. They had shown me what life was, that there was more to it than being a pretty object on their daddy's arm.
And look where it got me? Stuck on board a ship for eternity with their unnatural ways.
Lord how i missed it! I turned and glanced back at the Captain. She was not cooperating very well, I just hoped that Samantha did not get ahold of her body before I did. I would wait until night fall when all were asleep to take control. I know i can do it, I had done it before. Why it wouldn't work now, I had not a clue, but I was determined to figure it out. To sample life once more, and to take pleasure where I could find it!

I moved further down the hall, hearing someone coming, a man was approaching, he looked a little tired and weak and overall angry with someone or something.
Feeling the chill creep up my spine I vanished quickly to watch from a safer distance. Nathaniel had taken control over this man's body and was now hunting.
Hunting for me I would assume.
Turning I fled to safety of the lowest darkest place on this ship. I would just wait until I knew it was safe to emerge, then I would find Natalie and make use of her. I smiled with the thought of feeling again.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Elizabeth

As I moved through the hidden dark rooms my memories came flooding back a little at a time.. All I had learned and why I had trapped Nathaniel (jelicoe) in his rooms all those years ago. I had happened apon his journal one night before leaving Hawaii. All the strange unexplanable things were now understood, all the memories he supressed and the things he had done in his sleep walks..


The night before the maiden voyage was to set sail, I was wandering the halls of our home for a strange noise had awaken me from my slumber. Strange uncommon noises, not the noises of night but of two humans.
I crept along the dark hallway, Samantha's door was open ever so slightly and a small fragment of candle light lit up the doorway. What was going on? was she ill? I had only been married to Nathaniel for a short time, and I had noticed often times that the girls behaved so off at times. And I tried to be a good friend since I could not be their mother. I never lectured nor stopped them from what ever they desired to do, and Nathaniel was as giving as I was in this instance.
It did not bother me too much he missed his dear dead wife, nor that he spoiled the girls outrageously at times. So naturally I worried when Samantha's candle was lit and she was making unearthly noises.
Approaching the door, I peeked in and felt my stomach roll over and knot instantly. Covering my mouth to keep from being ill my horrified eyes watched the scene playing out in the bedroom of Samantha.
Nathaniel stood in the room, his body bare from head to toe as he knelt at the side of the bed. Samantha's body was sweaty and glistening in the light as she thrashed on the bed. The coverlet all in dissarray as he small delicate hands gripped and tugged the material.
What I saw was something so sinful and nasty, I did not know how to react to this newest discovery? How could he? How could she allowe this to happen!? My eyes so horrified could not seem to look away as Nathaniel buried his face in the crevice of her sex and from I could hear he was suckling on her wildly.
Unable to stop the shaking nor the disgust rising in my throat, I fled to my room. Samantha's noises covering my flight back to my room. Sitting hard down on my single bed, I trembled badly. So badly I could not even light my own candle, so I just gave up.
I felt tears sting my eyes, now I knew why my husband never approached me intimently. He was sleeping with his daughter! Was he also hurting Emily in this manner? I was too afraid to go to her and ask. I had to plan and think..
Tomorrow was the trip, I would make it known I wished to visit my family back in the states and I would bribe the girls into joining me. Some how, some what I would get them free of him..


And we jump further forward....

I sat at the Captains table with the girls and Nathaniel, eating a nice quiet dinner, but still those images would not leave my mind. I watched as Samantha excused herself and a ruccus arose at the dining room doors.
Samantha approached this new comer, how he got here I had no idea, but there he stood. Young and handsome and searching for her from the look he gave Samantha.
I felt Nathaniel tense beside me, his hand fisting tightly as Samantha and this new man talked in the corner. I felt a premonition of something terrible about to happen, but was uncertain. And my first instincts had been right, Emily too was Nathaniel's play toy.
The doctors said they suffered from Nymphomania, but I believed it was Nathaniel's doing, not their own. And still fearful I held my tongue. Soon I would have them both safe and Nathaniel would be alone of not imprisoned.
Nathaniel rose from the table, quietly excusing himself as he walked over to the new comer. I heard him send Samantha to her rooms and then he annouced we had a stow away and to lock him up. He spoke quietly to his guardsman and instructed them where to take this new comer.
I longed to help the poor man as he struggled and fought off the bulking brutes my husband set on him, but I was too afraid of what would happen.
Lately Nathaniel had been acting strangely and losing some touch of reality. It was my firm belief he was slowing going mad with something.
Nathaniel left the dining hall, going to Samantha's room. IT was the last we seen of her...

Two days later...

Emily was frantic to find her sister and went in search of her. Nathaniel was beside himself with fear and worry and he too went searching for his daughters.
I had no idea what to do, so I sat int he estate rooms and waited and waited. Hearing footsteps in the next room and something crashing to the floor, I jumped up and ran to the hall and do the door. Throwing it open is when I saw Emily laying on the floor and nathaniel standing over her.
"Nathaniel!? What have you done!?" I cried out, running to emily's side and rolling her to her back. I gasped in shock as I stared at the ugly blue marks around her neck. Her body still warm I glanced up at Nathaniel and rose slowly to my feet.
"You killed her?"
He said nothing merely smiled in a sick way and nodded his head slowly. He started walking towards me, almost stalking me as I questioned him to why he would do such a thing?
"She had a demon inside her.. She needed to be released! As do you my dear wife.." His voice was cold as he pounced on me.
I would like to think I fought with all my might to stop his madness, but truth was he killed me as well. Hiding our bodies somewhere, it was that night I rose from the dead and got my first hard splash of being dead.
Wailing for the lost lives of Emily and Samantha and wailing for the sickness in Nathaniel's mind, I did what I had to do. I lured him to his rooms that night and killed him. Stabbing him over and over and over again until he was as dead as I was.
But this time, I recalled and old wive's tale my mother had told me about witch craft and bindings.
And so it was done. The ship lay trapped, many dead from my husbands madness. I trapped him inside the estaterooms for all eternity. For his crimes again myself and against his innocent daughters.
Barring the door, I walked the halls each night, guarding Nathaniel and protecting his daughters. Time and time again though his daughters would go to him. Pass through the barrier and give into their lust filled bodies. And not matter how hard I tried I could not keep them away from him. So my only other choice was to lure people here, bring them something new and fresh and natural, hoping it would mend their wandering spirits and set them free...
But over the years, nothing has yet set us free. I hope for it to come and long for it as well.. and yes I have succumbed to the unnatural desires of the flesh as well. Though I can curb it better than Emily or Samantha, I still suffer it nightly.

No longer lost in thoughts of the past, I sat down and shook my head, trying to understand what would drive a father to fuck his own daughters and make them into sex crazed lunatics? What would bring a mad man out? He killed all onboard within a single night of being stranded here, Samantha vanished, the stow away as well, and night after night I walk these halls, trying my hardest to end this madness..

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

The past

"Go to your room Samantha!" His voice boomed through the now quiet dinning hall. Father made such a scene in front of everyone that I couldn't help but be enraged.
So he wanted me to go to my room huh? well that wasn't happening. I stood firm outside the doors of the main dinning hall, my ear pressed to the door and listened, trying to hear where the guards were ordered to take my love.
It did me little good as fathers voice finally reached a respectable level, fine if that's how he wanted it to be...so be it.
I turned on my heel, my full evening gown swirling about and went looking for the guards and Stanholme.
The corridors of the monstrous ship were deserted, everyone that was left on board was sitting down to dine at the very moment. I turned a new corner and was about to march down the long corridor before me and stopped short. Two of Daddy dearests guards were on the prowl for something. They couldn't have been looking for me already could they have?
My question was answered when one of them spotted me, I watched the two men run down the corridor for a long insane moment and then turned back the way I had come. Turning the corner I hit somone and fell hard to the floor. I looked up at the figure and gasped when I saw father, then all went black for a time.
When I awoke I found myself bound to a small ramshackle cot, in a room barely big enough to hold it. I felt the cool caress of air over my skin and tried to protest that it was cold but cloth filled my mouth that I could not push out.
Father and the two guards towered over my form, each with their own twisted grin. Things were not looking good at the moment......


Present Day

Still to this day I couldn't figure out where one had ended and another had begun. I spent the days afterward barely able to see and unable to move at all.
I struggled each day with the thoughts that no one would come for me, that I was left here to die. Each day was a new agonising experience in pain as my body began to die.
I struggled a futile struggle against the bonds that held me. Emily's head peered inside the door and I felt relieved for a moment. She had finally come to get me out of here. The fear I confronted in her eyes worried me a bit, we were dead (I finally acknowledged) there was nothing to fear now.
Her hands worked frantically at my bonds while she explained that another boat had finally come along and there were new people on board the Skylark. My eyes widened and had a spark of mischief in them, oh yes new people to play with. I gave Emily a wink, but she didn't smile at all.
"Samantha....we need to be careful...one....one of them has released father and he is on the rampage......"
"Don't worry Emily..everything will be fine."
I rubbed at each of my wrists and ankles as the chains were finally unlocked. Rising from the bed on shakey limbs I grasped for Emily and she held me up until I could regain my bearings.
So father was out and about and on the rampage huh? well we would just see about that I had a score to settle with him amoungst other things on my agenda. I looked at Emily smiling.
"What's say we have a time huh?"
"Yes sister dear..much has changed.....and oh my night is falling upon the place...." Her wicked grin sparked something in me, I raised my head the sky "I AM COMING FOR YOU!!!!!!!" I yelled, knowing full well it would carry to all on board. Let them figure out who I was coming for first!
"Oh how I love play time Emily...shall we?" With her eager nod we left the room and began to wander the corridors......

 

[Xantham]

Eddie/Nathanial

I could feel the man, little more than a boy, struggle inside of me, but he was weak, very weak. Years of succumbing to easy pressures had left him with precious little willpower. And I, I had willpower that had come through horrors that he had never even dreamed of. I, too, remembered the things that had come before.

"I AM COMING FOR YOU!!!!!!!"

I knew that voice. I knew it only too well...Samantha. So she had freed herself, or more likely her sister had done it for her. the bonds and wards I had placed to confine her, to keep her from her mother's influence, were nearly impenetrable from within, but from without, keyed as they were against Amanda, they were easily dismantled by anyone else.

I did not know who she was coming for. But surely it could not have been I, for she knew how much stronger I was than she. I remembered back to the day Emily unwittingly joined us...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Elizabeth

Dusk had settled and all on board the ship were now mine to watch over and torment as I seen fit. And with the setting of the sun came that old hormonal drive to fornicate. To tease and torture and to watch them do it as well. I moved through the halls, listening for anything that would prove to be entertainment. That is when I heard her, heard her bellow out in rage for the wrongs done to her so long ago.
"Samantha?" I turned in my tracks, listening. I had not seen Emily or Samantha since the night they vanished. For all this time, I thought their spirits were free and I was left to guard over Nathaniel's soul.
I felt elation bubble up that they were coming. I could hear Emily speaking somewhere below me and I could hear Samantha's naughty little giggle.
I felt my own skin tingle with awareness as I began to take shape and substence. I was an illusion, unable do to much, but I was now able to touch and caress. All an illusion of the mind, but the mind was the largest sexual organ in the body.
Purring in pleasure, I moved towards my rooms, where I would find those old alluring nighties and various things Nathaniel used on us.
Another memory invaded my mind, the night after we set sail and I walked in on Samantha and her father. She was willingly giving to him as Emily watched in the corner, pleasuring herself.
Nathaniel had bound me to the bed, forcing me to watch all that happened. And every now and then he would touch or tease me in some small way. Always keeping my awareness alive and that ache there.
I shook myself out of that thought, no longer wishing to think of the past but of my future. I had a hope that if I took hold of Nat's body, I could leave this place and be alive once again. And so I set off down the halls, walking in the darkened cooridoors, searching for my flesh and blood likeness. Nat would be the perfect hostess for my soul and allow me release from this dismal confinement.
Turning I heard someone coming, moving towards me in the hall. Backing into a dark corner, I shivered a little as the fright built. Would it be Nathaniel bent on making me pay? Or would it be someone of use? It did not matter, I would keep my presence masked from them, hopefully I had the strength to do that.

 

[cgraven]

Aire is bound, a gag cutting off her screams. Roughly I haul her to her feet, she fights me tooth and nail my hand lashes out. she slumps to the deck.

The room spins there is laughter, it is haunting , diabolical, it tells me to have my way with her, use her, take her, till she begs for more.

“NOoooooooooooooooooo””

The tortured scream escapes my lips. The world is upside down, one moment the present the next the past . A war rages in me till at last I run from the bridge. Aire left unconscious on the deck.

I run till it feels that my heart will burst in my chest, my lungs seared by the very air I struggle to breath. It comes in short painful gasps till at last my legs crumble below me and the darkness closes about me.

 

[Xantham]

Nathanial/Eddie

I hear the noise of people moving...talking...going about their lives. The sound of it sickens me. I move up towards the deck seeking out someone, anyone to use. As I pass down the corridor, I sense something, then nothing, but the nothing is odd, because I felt that there should have been something. Like when a low hum goes silent for a moment and then returns: The silence becomes questionable. I had no time to ruminate on it now, though as I continued to the upper deck.

In the waning light, I nearly stumble over her at first. Crumpled in a heap is a girl. She is gagged and unconscious. I turn her over to see her face and a gasp escapes my lips. Though there are differences, this girl...Arie--I dig the thought from my host's memories--could easily pass for Emily.

I remember back to the first time I took Emily...I was in Samantha's bedroom; Samantha and I were naked on her bed. I lay on top of a sweaty, moaning Samantha, driving into her with a rythmic pounding beat, when a sound from the doorway brought my head around to look. Emily stood there, staring at us. Samantha felt my rythym break and turned to look where I stared.

"No father, not Emily. It is bad enough I must share you with mother."

I paid her no mind and held out my hand to Emily. "It's all right honey, daddy just wants to explain..."

I lose my train of thought as another haunting laugh carries through the ship. Elizabeth. Oh, my flesh ached for her, but first I would need to take care of Amanda. I steal another look at the poor girl at my feet. Perhaps I can use this body to teach Emily a lesson about disobedience. I pick the body up and throw it over my shoulder as I move down the deck, still searching.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Elizabeth

I moved through the passage way as the person rounded the bend. Sighing with relief I knew I was free for awhile longer! Laughing, I began to strip out of my ghostly garbs until I stood in my undershorts and lacey top. Now i felt free! My hands ran over my body, reveling in the sensational movement and freedoms this allowed.
"Now to settle some old scores!" I moved forward, walking slowly, with a pather on the prowl like grace. I had so many plans for these mortals, I had a few years of tensions built up inside me as well. It was time to play a little game!
Moving along, I turned another corner and spotted a man on the floor, laying there limply. Curious to know why I moved closer. Squatting down over him I let my chilly hand caress his cheek.
"Awaken sweet sailor.. come play with Lizzie.." i beckoned him to join me. Sitting down apon his prone form, I smiled as I could actually touch him!
"OoooooOOoo this is wonderous!" I shivered slightly and once more caressed his cheek. "Wakey wakey.." I purred, sliding sensually up and down on his lap.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

Emily and I wander through the corridors for a time, giggling and laughing plotting our fun.
"I am going to go this way Samantha. I saw the most deletible gentleman earlier." She giggled as she turned a corner and began to move away.
"Mmmm have a good time Emms..." She turned and waved and we both went on our way.
After much time I found myself sauntering through an open door, and standing on the ships deck. My breath caught in my throat at the sight I beheld. Mmm yummy, a very handsome gentleman snoozing in his recliner.
With a mischievious grin I moved over to him, my heart racing as I climbed to straddle his lap. How long had it been? I wasn't sure but knew it had been quite some time.
A soft moan slipped passed my lips and danced upon the cool evening breeze while my hands slid up his chest, gently caressing the muscle. Oh how I loved the feel of raw masculinity beneath my finger tips.
"Come now sweet gentleman, awake and play with me..." My words trailed off in a soft moan once more as my hips rocked back and forth, my bare sex rubbing against his manhood. I leaned in close, my lips barely brushing his. "Please?"
My impatience would soon take over and get the best of me.....

 

[Guest]

Chris

Swirling fog rose revealing a pair of creamy thighs straddling my chest. Cool hands caressed my abs and chest. What a wonderful dream I thought to myself at the instant when the thought that I had control of this dream sent shivers of pleasure down my back. I hoped to god I didn't wake up and, as punctual as Murphy's law, my stomach growled and I opened my eyes.

I groaned expecting the sweet sensations, interupted by my body reminding me that I had missed supper, to melt away. But as I blinked to clear my eyes, I was surprised to see a shape outlined in the moonlight over me. The shape bent down and whispered something against my lips. It was clear I was still dreaming so I dispensed with the idea of asking questions, and decided to enjoy myself.

"I guess supper is served," I said, locking my arms around her butt and drawing her closer to me.

She yelped out in surprise, to my delight, but didn't resist, and I snaked my arms underneath her top and cupped her.

"Should I start with the appetizer," I squeezed her in the way you'd check a biscuit, ".. or jump into the dessert?"

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

Oh yes, the feel of a man's warm strong hands on my body I was in heavan, well so to speak. I arched slightly into his hands for a moment then leaned in close, allowing my warm breath to wash over his ear.
"As all things my good sir....." my lips met his ear softly and then his neck. Onward I moved splaying kisses here and there down his neck "this should begin at the begining....." my voice purred as I placed another kiss on his chest this time. "I think an appetizer is in order."
My tongue flickered over his tiny taunt nipple and a giggle nearly escaped me as the muscle beneath twitched. The need within me was increasing, I could feel the ache in every pore of my being. And this young man was going to help me out with it.
Running my hands up his arms, meeting up with his I squeezed firmly "Don't be afraid to be a little rough....I like it better that way." My voice was a mixture of a purr and a moan as the words danced upon my lips. I arched into his hands once more feeling a spark within.
In a few moments I found the button to his funny looking trousers and undid them, my hand wrapping around his shaft....

 

[Sweetp4u]

Elizabeth

Getting no responce from the man out cold, I stood up and glared down a little at him.
"Useless, absolutely useless!" Shaking my head, I moved along the halls. I had better things to do with my time and for now, I would explore this ship until I found someone AWAKE to torture. I could hear Samantha giggling somewhere, and smiled. It was so good to hear their voices once again.

 

[afternooner]

Billy ,fading in and out

The pressure of relating his story has caused Billy to fade back int his dream state once more he see his mermaid and the an image of captin nate undressed it seem in only panties and a lacy bra.

He hears giggles in the distance and still in a state of sexual arrousal struggles for consciousness.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Captain Natalie

Below decks I happened upon the pully that I needed for my engine. How or why Billy missed this, i had no clue but it was mine now.
I knew something was wrong here, very wrong, within this ship and an idea struck me. Carrying the pully up on deck with me, I hurried and put it on my boat and then called out for everyone to get onboard my fishing boat.
I had something to do, a way to end this once and for all. I had found the journal, I had seen the ghosts. I had seen nurses ghosts as well roaming around as well.
I was no holy man or nun but I knew a little about superstitions and the right way to do something.
Moving back down into the hull of the ship, I piled up all the exspolisives I could find and started running a long black trail of powder.
Mumbling a prayer for their souls, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.." I finished the prayer and lit the fuse. Turning I dashed upstairs and down the plank. Taking the wheel of the ship, I turned it away from the boat and began using the waves to carry me away.
I only hoped I had enough fuse laid out to get my ship safely away from the cruise liner.
Billy worked furiously to fix the motor and when it started up a shout for joy went up in the air. We started driving off when we heard the exsplosion deep inside the ship. A loud sound and groaning was heard as the ship wrent in two pieces.
Slowly it sank, we watched it was awesome.


lol the end.

 

[afternooner]

Billy

Billy shook his fist in the air at the exploding ship and vowed he was going to settle down somewhere far away from the ocean. maybe...... Nevada.

 

[phatcat]

Chris

Woke up after an amazing night of sex. Something with amis, however, when I noticed claw marks all over my chest. I guess I'll never really know what happened now that the whatever was on the ship went down with it. And yet... yet I hope they found peace. R.I.P.

 

[cgraven]

“"Wakey.. wakey.."

Soft sensual but cold lips caress my feverous cheek .A supple body sensually slithers up and down my lap, then nothing . My mind whirls I am in limbo caught haplessly between reality and fantasy, the present and the past. Where one begins and the other leaves off I don’t know any more. I huddle in the corner of the passageway afraid to move my arms wrapped around my legs my mind on the edge of a dark abyss as this half world slowly consumes my soul. I feel a wild wanton lust building with in me and I cast my eyes to the heavens and only the bare white lights of the passageway over head looks down on me.

ALONE.

 

[Xantham]

Nathanial/Eddie

I heard laughter behind me....Emily, she turned a corner and then passing through a wall, disappeared. I could not follow her in this mortal cage. With a twist I wrenched myself free of the man who I had controlled. I passed through the wall. Emily waited for me on the other side. Her clothes came undone easily as I felt my needs call out to me. Soundlessly and with the screams of a thousand angels, we came together...

My knees buckled as Nathanial released me. Somehow I managed to hold onto Arie. Hearing Natalie's shout I raced for the ship. Safely aboard and nursing Arie back to consciousness, we watched together as the ship sank into the depths. Many years and several movies later, Arie and I married and had wonderful wholly mortal sex.

THE END (for us)