Possessed!! ( reserved)

[Poprockz]

"Fuck!" Tina shouted as Robert "tripped and fell into her, knocking the coffee out of her hands to spill all over the floor. While most of the manor was already dusty and decrepit, the coffee certainly didn't help matters. The two of them toppled over, Robert wincing slightly upon impact. His bags of food were largely intact though thankfully, as he had the good grace to drop them rather than land on top of them. They groaned, each of them rubbing whatever sore part of their body got bonked the hardest.

Distracted by Grant for the moment, Dalia simply stood there and watched. Though she normally would have rushed over to help them both up, she didn't want to stray too far from Grant, should he open his eyes any time soon. It was obvious that she wanted to by the way her eyes seemingly caressed the man with obvious concern. "Are you guys okay?"

"Fine..." Tina grumbled, getting to her feet and rubbing her elbow. She sighed with disappointment at the spilled coffee and let out a frustrated growl, "fucking shit... that was like thirty bucks."

"Sorry," Robert spoke up in bewilderment, looking around before addressing them. "I could have sworn someone pushed me, but I don't know." He shrugged his shoulders and stooped to pick up the food bags. "Anyway, what's wrong with Grant?' He gestured with the bags toward the staircase.

That snapped Dalia out of her staring, the woman blushing slightly before shaking her head. "He might have been possessed. I think he could have fought it off, but just to be safe, we're getting the fuck out of here. Can you help us carry him?"

"Fuck..." Tina uttered, looking anxious at the news. She too had seen Grant from time to time when over at Dalia's house in high school, so he was also a family friend in a sense.

Robert nodded and put the bags of food down again before coming over. With Dalia's direction, She, Simon, Tina, and Robert were able to each grab a limb and start dragging/lifting Grant's body outside to the cars. It was tough going seeing as he was a heavy man, but they managed to grunt and strain their way through it.

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~ Azazel ~~~

The last sparks of life from the new car's battery flickered out, making this new ride as dead as the others. He heard voices from the manor and turned his attention towards the four people carrying Grant along back to the vehicles. At the pace they were going, it was evident RuPaul had had a little fun with them. Air breathers were so confusing to him sometimes. They come in teams out to places hunting for ghosts and demons with their skin deep bravery and the moment the ghosts and demons interact, they freak out and run. He knew what the truth about it all was... it was control. The air breathers were brave so long as they had some semblance of control and the moment that semblance is shaken, they run.

He glanced back down at the women in the group. He was not sure who the blonde was but the other was Dahlia and she stood out like a beacon in the storms! She was clearly a sensitive of some kind and one of the strongest he had seen... like his angel in the attic. Soon, he would have two...

He watched as they reached the first truck, opened the back door and slid Grant's body inside. Simon jumped into the driver side and turned the engine to find it completely dead. He spun and said, "The SUV is dead."

The other man jumped into the third vehicle and said, "What the fuck... so is this one?"

Azazel smiled to himself as he slid through the vehicle that Grant lay in and looked down at the unconscious body.

"This one too?!" He heard one of the women say.

Grant's eyes flickered open and his head turned to look straight up just as Azazel diving back into the body once more!

Simon ran back over to the rest of the team and Azazel could hear the panic in their voices though he couldn't hear them clearly as they considered their options once more. The other thing that they could do now was to run off the manor and so he needed to do something to keep them from running off.

Grant's feet slammed into the side of the truck's passenger door which caused the entire truck to rock back and forth and bring the fear and confusion that the team was facing to a momentary pause. Grant opened his black eyes and sat up in the SUV, causing some screams from the team. He reached down and opened the door, finding his control over the subject much better this time. He slid out of the opposite side of the truck to the team and as he tried to land on his feet, slid onto the dirt drive with a thump... He could feel the others drawing near...

 

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One car was unfortunate, two cars was a creepy coincidence, three cars... that was disastrous. Dalia kept quiet as they realized that they had no way of getting out of here unless it was on foot. The place was pretty secluded, the type of place that grocery delivery drivers cringed at, a place on the very cusp of society. Therefore, they would have to walk at least ten miles to the nearest town. They had arrived in the evening, so while there was still some dim light out, it was not recommended for them to make the trek during the cold night.

She bit her lip with worry, standing back from the cars and trying to clear her head before she heard a loud 'THUMP!' While she didn't scream like some of the others, she'd be lying if she claimed that she hadn't jumped. They had lugged Grant outside and put him in the car, but she had expected him to be out cold for a while. His movements were twitchy, though it a sense it almost seemed like he was less so from what Simon described. It gave her a sinking feeling in her stomach, the woman walking around the car and looking at the man in the dirt as others started to approach.

"Nobody get near him, nobody touch him, everyone stay put," she commanded, her eyes never leaving Grant. From her tool belt she took a taser gun and held it at her side just in case. "Grant?" she spoke suspiciously. "If you're truly yourself, I need you to stay where you are and put your hands behind your back."

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~ Azazel ~~~

Grant's head slowly shifted from one to the other of the party, while sitting on the ground by the back passenger door of the SUV. He knew they were watching him very carefully and wasn't sure what they would do if he panicked them. Would they attack this meat sack? He kind of doubted it. Would they run? His eyes locked on Dahlia and slowly he pulled himself to his feet. She was the one he would need. He said, "It's okay Dahlia. I... panicked child, when I woke up in this place."

He caught the curious looks to each other and wondered if he had said something wrong. He put a smile on his face though it was cold and didn't reach his eyes. His head shifted from person to person saying, "What? What is wrong? We need to carry on the investigation right?" He took one step towards Robert and Tina.

He smiled when he saw Tina tuck into Robert a bit for protection! Somewhere to his side, I heard the other man... Simon begin muttering something. The Lord's Prayer. His head shifted towards the man and his smile was gone. He felt that unnatural light start to grow on him. He had to move fast before that light he summoned through his prayer ripped him out of his host!

Azazel spun back towards Robert and Tina and raced at them! Robert's eyes widened as Azazel's spiritual arm reached into Robert's chest, causing him to freeze up, suddenly ice cold and full of pain! Tina screamed out and pushed away from Robert as Grant slammed into both of them! Azazel slapped the woman known as Tina hard enough to knock her out and caught her as she began to fall!

RuPaul, seeing this all taking place, took his own spirit and lash across Simon's back and rather than him hurting Simon, Simon's spiritual shield appeared to fend off the assault without so much as him noticing anything. He leapt back at the chaos as Azazel retreated with his prize back to the house, and leapt through Dahlia leaving her breathless as well before following Azazel with his prize!

 

[Poprockz]

The moment he finished his first sentence, she knew without a doubt that it wasn’t him, as did the others. That sort of old-timey speech was certainly not the way Grant spoke, the man being more of a, 'shit, what the hell happened?!' sort of person. Her eyes narrowed at him, and when he took a step closer she raised the taser gun. It was unfortunate for Grant, but she would certainly tase him if it meant ensuring the rest of their safety.

As soon as he darted, she fired at him. Unfortunately though, he was faster than she anticipated and she ended up missing her shot. The woman pressed the button to real in the taser wires, hoping to possibly get him within his next few moves, but he struck with a swiftness and decisiveness that allowed her no time to reload. She almost considered actually throwing the taser gun at him, but suddenly she felt a coldness she had never felt before spread throughout her chest. It knocked the wind out of her!

At the same time, it felt like she had caught little snippets of memories and consciousness from it, the woman getting visions of battle, drinking, making crude jokes around a fire, and... she saw a brief image of a young woman getting fucked in all holes, each man pumping her with their needy cocks as she had a look of helpless resignation on her face.

"Dhalia! .... Dalia! ...Dalia!"

She finally blinked and looked at Simon as he jostled her shoulders, her wide-eyes looked around and she noticed that Robert was on the ground, and both Tina and "Grant" were both gone.

"Fuck," she said worriedly, putting her hand to her head for a moment before looking at Simon. "We need to go after them. I need you to have your holy water ready to go. Come on." The woman didn't wait for him to respond, turning to run into the house and trust that he was running along with her. Robert was down, yes, but from what she saw, he was simply out cold and could be put on the back-burner for now.

Dahlia followed the sounds of foot falls throughout the house, trying to find and rescue her friend.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Azazel glanced back once as he carried away his prize to see the spiritual air breather turning his attention towards his Dahlia.... HIS Dahlia! He turned back towards the darkness... his safe darkness and disappeared into it.

Azazel stepped out of the darkness into the attic of the mansion. When this place had first been built, he had designed this room for a particularly dark reason. It ran the entire length of the house which would have been the fifth floor of this home. Heavy Oak supports ran the entire length of the attic nearly 150 feet. Thick layers of insulation filled the spaces between the beams along with thick sheets of faded oak that practically insulated all noise except the loudest of screams. Along the support, iron shafts about 18" long were driven through every third support beam and from them, shackles and hung from each end of the shaft. More shackles ran along the supports on the floor for ankles and to finish the touch, on large iron hoop big enough for a neck was molded into the same support beam.

The room was as dark as night as he headed to one of the dozens of empty restraint set ups and pushed Tina's neck into the collar of one of them, locking it secure to her neck. He was getting better control over this body the longer he used it. He secured her wrists to either side of her collar. Thick single key locks were used to secure them restraints on her body. She hung there limp from the strike he had done to her so he moved towards the window and looked down on the grounds once more.

Cloaked in shadow, his eyes fell on two people scanning the grounds for him and he knew one of those to be his Dahlia. He would have Dahlia. He would spend eternity with Dahlia in this attic. Dalia...

One of his favorite parts of this special dungeon in the sky he had created was that there were only two ways to get into this place. Either you got in through the sealed balcony door on the back of the house or through the hidden stairwell on the far side of the attic which was hidden behind an olden bookshelf hidden in his private office when he was alive all those years ago. The bookshelf was as well hidden as it could be and the balcony was isolated and only accessible by literally walking on the rather sharply angled roof from another balcony. No... no one would disturb them.

"Hmmmm..." a woman's voice said drawing his attention from the two searching the grounds to the woman who was just starting to wake up...

Grant stood before her as she looked up and said, "G... Grant? H... help me... w..." Her eyes began to dart back and forth as she accessed her situation! Grant only smiled... Time for a little appetizer before the main course...

 

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"Where the fuck did he go?!" Dahlia growled in frustration. She had run and followed him through the maze of the mansion, but only ended up lost. His footsteps had receded and then disappeared entirely. Now there was no way to figure out where they had ended up. Simon wasn't much of a runner, so she wasn't particularly surprised when he wasn't hot on her heels. She sighed, turning and finding her way down to the grounds once more since she was sure he would have retreated at some point to their regroup spot. Robert also possibly needed medical attention, so she figured she could at least make sure he was okay before they put their heads together.

She strode out of the mansion as though there ere thunderstorms at her heels, almost glaring as she came upon Simon bent over Robert on the ground.

"Sorry..." he mumbled, clearly referencing falling behind.

"It's fine. How is he?" Her voice was short and to the point, but it couldn't be helped at the moment. She had no time to baby anyone when they were under time constraints.

Simon sighed and scratched the back of his neck. "He's out cold, but he's alive. Not sure what happened, but I could try something." The man whispered a prayer, closing his eyes in dedication before taking out his vial of holy water. He poured a few drops on his thumb and then made a cross on Robert's forehead, hoping to alleviate any lingering evil upon him.

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"Grant?" Tina continued, testing her restraints again to find that the years had not affected their sturdiness. Her Pretty Red Skater Dress fluttered with her movements, her high-heeled red shoes clicking. Underneath her dress, she was pair of matching lacy red lingerie, having hoped to surprise her boyfriend when she got home. Getting knocked over and then knocked out hadn't been her expectation when they stopped by with food, but here she was.

"I can't get out..." she said nervously, looking to him for help. "Maybe you can find the key somewhere."

 

[ERedBoyd]

Grant only stood there for a long moment, head shifting from side to side, his hands and fingers twitching. Through the veil between life and death, he could see the black entities chained to their spiritual tethers curled into a corner... those that remained. How many had he lost?

The woman whose soul he had captured just recently still set with her own spiritual tether in the middle of the room. If she reached out with her foot, she could just touch Tina foot if they both stretched out as far as they could. The entity, a dead medium, known as Amy looked up at Azazel saying, "P...please... M...master. U...use me. Please! I beg you!" She tugged on her tether which might be experienced as the sound of chains somewhere.

Azazel paid no mind to her though as he kept his eyes on this woman. She had not an ounce of anything special in her. She was nothing more than an air breather and yet somehow, he suspected she was important to his Dahlia. His Dahlia... "my Dahlia... my Dahlia..." the words escaped his lips.

"It's Tina... not Dahlia, Grant. Please. Find the key and get me out." She said tugging a bit more determined.

He remembered fragments of his old memories when he was an air breather. If he been born in this day and age, he was sure he would have been in a prison or set to a prison barge as a serial rapist and murderer. Nearly every slave he ever owned he would bring up here to this room, man and woman alike. For nearly a week, he would keep them captive in these shackles, beating them, whipping them, and with the women, raping them. He kept them helpless, naked, unable to resist in the very least as he did his horrible things to their bodies. No one... not one single slave in the large bunch would raise a finger to disobey him in the least.

A very tall, lean, shadowy figure eased along the walls and floors, looking like a inhuman spidery creature with red glowing eyes. This entity had once been one of the three overseers he had kept on his payroll to mind the slaves. Of the three, two remained after their deaths and one he killed for being too weak. He noticed Tina's eyes shift towards the shadowy figure and scream out as it drew closer to the two of them.

"Grant... please! Help me!" She yelled out to him as the entity crawled up to her and around her. The overseer, known as Jones, shifted his head and let his long thin tongue lick the side of her face, which would be felt as a coldness on the skin. Grant turned back and pulled out a knife from his pocket. It was a strange looking weapon from the meatsack that seemed to have dozens of little built into it as well as the knife called a Leatherman.

"M... Master please! Use me! Fuck me!!!" The woman across the veil screamed out begging for her mercy.

Grant stepped towards Tina and smiled as she realized his own eyes were black as death. He pulled out the long knife and felt Tina's terror rise 10 fold as he pressed it under the top black button on the front of her dress and flicked it. His hand moved down and began to remove all those buttons to show the prize of her body underneath!

 

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She shivered, watching with utter incomprehension as he cut each button lower and lower... First the knife revealed her large, perky breasts, encased in beautiful red. Then it revealed her taut abdomen and belly button, the woman letting out a frightened noise as he finally popped off the button above her groin. It hinted at the lacy ledges of her panties, but the dress went no further than that. She had a small tattoo on her side of a sexy lady in a bathing suit and sunglass, the rest of her skin smooth and soft.

At that point she had noticed how his eyes weren't normal and the realization hit her hard: Grant was actually possessed. Still, she had watched a lot of movies about people coming back from possession, so she made an effort to appeal to the man trapped inside.

"Grant, I know you're in there... Come on, you don't want to do this! I've known you for so long, you're like an uncle to me! Please Grant! Please snap out of it!" The blonde woman beseeched him, her blue eyes looking up at him hopefully.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Grant was gone. For so long as he could, there would only be Azazel. It had been so long since he had felt a human heart beating inside him or the feel of air in his lungs. How long had it been since he had sweat on his brow or goosebumps on his flesh? How long had it been.

Memories of the dozens of female slaves he had brought up here to suffer the fate of what this precious girl before me was about to suffer. He looked into her pleading eyes! He slammed the leatherman into the beam over her head as he studies her and with a hard tear, rips the remaining unbuttoned portion of the dress open!

He ran both of his hands on her breasts through the satin. How long had it been since he had touched a woman at all? Not the spiritual way like his toy behind him, but the real flesh and blood kind. He watched Tina scream out as he ripped the knife back out and sliced up through the sleeves through the collar. With one last hard yank, he tore the dress from her body! Her screams were becoming annoying now to his host's ears so he cut one of those sleeves, balled it up and shoved it into her mouth as he held the knife to her throat. "Shut... up... Dahlia..."

Azazel fed off her mortifying fear as he drove that knife back into the beam and moved his hands back to her breasts, massaging each and squeezing them. His movements were not smooth, rather jagged and uneven. He was still adjusting to the body he hosted in.

Azazel moved to his hands down her back to her ass, squeezing each ass cheek hard as he pressed his hardening cock onto her thigh... how long had it been since he had felt a real erection? Too long...

 

[Poprockz]

Her eyes were wide with terror now, her lingerie-clad body on display to him fully. The idea of Grant himself feeling her up was horrifying enough, but this was a level beyond that. It had his body, but it was someone... no, something completely different. Perhaps Grant was locked inside, a helpless witness to the things he was about to do to her, and that thought somehow made everything worse. The kind man she knew would never delight in ripping off a young woman's clothes- he had a wife for god's sake!

She squeezed her thighs together, denying his cock access to her nethers. At the same time, she lifted one of her legs slightly and angled her body away to try to preserve at least a little of her dignity. Soft whimpering could be heard through her gag, the woman's eyes looking around for anything that might help her, or perhaps someone coming to rescue her from him. Though they looked almost everywhere, her eyes didn't dare look down at the cock on her leg.

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~~ AZAZEL ~~~~

Azazel cocked his head once to the left and then the right, deep empty black eyes staring at her. His overseers flanking him and watching. With a dark knowing smile, he reached to her breasts tucked under that delicate bra and shoved it up over her mounds, allowing them to pop out underneath. God how long had it been since he had held a pair of breasts like this? So long. It had been so long. He cupped each firmly and squeezed them. He whispered, "So... warm... "

~~~~ DANNY ~~~~

'Look at me! LOOK at me!!!!' Danny screamed in his mind as stood at the main entrance of the mansion staring at Dahlia! He could help her! He knew he could help her but he dare not get caught doing so! He watched as they stood out by their vehicles and talked. He was trapped at the boundary of the home. He could only move about inside the home and on the back grounds... He wanted to help but he needed them to see him! 'LOOK AT ME!!!'

~~~~ AZAZEL ~~~~

The panties Tina had been wearing were now pieces of torn fabric like the rest of her clothing, discarded several feet away! He watched her head shift to one side, her tear stained eyes clamped tightly closed, her teeth gritted, terror written all over her face, as her body trembled ferociously. She was muttered idle pleas to stop but it didn't bother him at all.

He pulled his own cock out of his pants and stroked it. As an air breather, it wasn't bad at all. His cock was about 7" long, moderate thickness with a slight curve on his shaft. He reached his hand down, hooking her right leg and lifting it up into the curve of his elbow. He knew that she knew what was inevitable now... she would be raped and if she was not lucky, dead.

Azazel felt the head of his cock ease into her. The sensations he felt from that small actions alone nearly made the air breather cum. He would not do it yet though. He could see her starting to cry as he thrust his cock all the way inside her! She had one purpose now and her life depended on it. She would make him cum... or else.

 

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Tina:

His cock invaded her luscious pussy and she couldn't help but gasp at the feeling. Before she had been picked up by her brother in his car earlier, she had touched herself, excited by the idea of messing with her boyfriend later that day. He had always enjoyed when she showed up with wet panties, and she wasn't one to disappoint. Her buzzing toy had slid around her glistening clit until she couldn't stand it any more, only to continue and make herself cum once again for good measure. By that point in the day, her pussy was thoroughly lubricated, easily allowing his cock to penetrate deeply within her without any other resistance than the involuntary clenching. Though it could be said that even this didn't deter him in his evil actions.

Grant's cock was inside her, a man she hadn't ever found remotely attractive. He had seemed a family man, happy to help and give guidance when she and Dahlia had needed it. Now, he had soulless eyes and was violating her in the most intimate way. The man wasn't even wearing a condom!

Her candy-red shoe dangled off her toes as he held her leg up, the woman feeling thoroughly hopeless and disgusted by the situation.

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Dahlia:

Robert had seemed to breathe more easily after Simon's little ritual, and it made her feel a little bit more reassured. However, she couldn't help but shake the feeling that she needed to do something. It was as though the hair on her neck was standing up, an itch in the back of her mind trying to draw her attention. Her gaze went up toward the window where she had first seen movement and her eyes narrowed... There hadn't been a third floor. And yet, it looked as though there was one from the outside. She had run all throughout those halls and had never come across a stairway that went up past the second floor. It seemed impossible, and yet it was still a distinct possibility.

Her eyes drifted, drawn unknowingly toward the front door until they landed on the front door itself. It seemed like there was shimmering air there, though she couldn't quite see any ghosts themselves. It gave her pause, her gut telling her that it might be something to pursue. Still, she couldn't leave Robert here, especially when Tina had already been taken, so she simply stayed where she was, wordlessly squinting at it.

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~ Danny ~~~

If Danny could pace anxiously, he would. He had seen a peek of what was in that attic and the longer anyone stayed in that attic, the less likely they would ever come out. He could see the one known as Dahlia was looking in his direction, but seemed to see through him, rather than to him. It was something he was quite used to so he needed something more. Glancing about, he looked back at the door next to him and he moved his hand to the doorknob of it, then slammed it shut! He pulled the door open about a foot and slammed it shut again. Channeling everything he could muster to make this happen, he slammed the door again and again and again. 'Please!! your friend needs help!' he kept screaming in his mind!

~~~ Robert ~~~

Robert's eyes slowly opened and a moan left his lips...

Simon knelt down as the front door to the manor began to slam over and over and said, "Robert... hey buddy, you okay?"

Robert's eyes slowly shifted up to see Simon looking down at him and said, "W...what?"

"Just stay put. You got knocked out. It's all good though. I got a bottle of water here...." Simon said as he reached to a bottle and picked it up. He looked back to Robert who seemed to be looking past Simon, his eyes wide in fear and said, "What's wrong?"

~~~ Overseer ~~~

Stepping out of the attic, he watched the air breathers as they tried to figure out what to do. His head shifted quickly as he heard the front door slam over and over again. He would have to see about that! He shifted back to his spidery form, the kind he enjoyed so well and and creeped up on the two males and looked over the shoulder of the man kneeling by the other laying.

To his surprise, the man laying down, locked his eyes on him and slowly raised a hand up to point at him!

~~~Azazel ~~~

Grant looked at Tina with his dark black eyes and felt her entire body trembling under his pressure! He kept this thick rod buried deep inside her not moving! He grabbed at her hair and made her face him though her eyes were closed and tear stained. He ran his tongue along the side of her face, tasting those tears, cherishing them. Fragmented memories of a life long ago, he had brought his own wife into this attic, shackled her and had his pleasures on her. She had been too opinionated too before... but not after. After she had changed. After she had flung herself off the cliff.

He leaned his head down onto her neck and then pushed her breasts up and bit on each nipple, pulling and tugging. His hips began to thrust into her again, his cock bobbing in and out nice and slow. Another fragmented memory raced through his mind... her screaming in forced pleasures. Her shaking her head no over and over, shame filling her mind as she realized he had been right and she was a harlot. A proper woman from the 17th century would have NEVER orgasmed in such an indecent way, particularly when her husband had forced himself on her.

Azazel's hand moved down her waist, seeking out something specific and finding it as she screamed in pain. His fingers pinched on her clit without an ounce of gentleness at all, causing her to scream out! He thrust faster into her, keeping her body lubed for him as he drove his cock inside her! He smiled as Tina's head shifted back and forth, looking as if she was trying to deny something that was even worse than him raping her. He knew that look from before.. shame and denial of what he was doing to her body!

He kept fucking that cunt has hard as he could. He had an interesting control he didn't think he should have over his meat sack he lived in. Azazel could stop Grant from cumming. Sure he stayed hard as a rock, thick and long, but not matter how close to the edge he got with his own needs to climax, he was able to stop it. It drove him mad though with desire as he watched Tina bite her bottom lip, desperately trying to hold back something that he knew was coming for her! He only smiled and growled, "Cum harlot... CUM now!"

 

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“No…” she moaned, her suspended leg bouncing in the air slightly from his movements. Not the stalwart protest she had hoped for, the sound of her voice reaching her ears with a more slutty tone than a defiant one. With every hard thrust, her juicy cunt loved it, even if she herself was vehemently against it. He filled her up in a way her boyfriend hadn’t, his own cock modestly sized in comparison. It wasn’t just his cock though, his fingers pinched down on her in a supremely violent yet arousing way. It was as though the pain fueled her pleasure. Tina’s boyfriend was usually soft and loving, never having even thought of bringing any pain into the bedroom. And yet, now that her clit was being abused, she found her body responding in a disturbingly positive way.

Her body reveled in the pain of his fingers, even as tears streamed down her face, and soon she couldn’t keep herself from whining like a bitch in heat.

“I can’t!” She gasped, her toes curling I can’t-“ and with that she let out a loud moan, her eyes closing as her pussy spasmed around his shaft. In her bliss, she milked him, as though her pussy was begging for his seed, begging for him to cum inside her.

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Dahlia had jumped at the first slam, getting the vague idea that whatever it was was very clearly wanting her attention. Taking one last glance at Robert, she tentatively took a couple steps toward the door, pausing in front of it and holding out her device to try to hear if this new ghost had something to say. “What do you want?” She asked warily, her narrowed eyes looking around suspiciously.

Her head turned though, distracted by the distant conversation. It was a roller coaster- one minute Robert was groggy but fine, the next, he was pointing at something that wasn’t (visibly) there. She wasn’t a fool though; she knew that with everything going on, the thing by the door could have lured her away while something accosted Robert.

“Simon! Lord’s Prayer!” She shouted, hoping he’d react fast enough.

 

[ERedBoyd]

---- Azazel ----

Grant's voice chuckled a deep unholy chuckle as he felt Tina's little body spasmed on his cock! He felt the hot fluids she had been so desperately trying to stop run down his cock! He would imagine she would feel that same stream running down either side of her thighs as well. And yet, he didn't stop. He thrust into her again.

He growled, "Again..." Grant's voice was almost metallic, like listening to a record player that had a skip in it. He reached down to her other leg, hooking her by the other elbow and together coiled his hands around her and the post, interlacing his fingers at that point. She was locked in fully with no option but to take his cock slamming into her over and over!

He lost track of how many times he forced and ripped orgasms from her tiny delicate body. Three times? Four? More? Each orgasm he ripped from her innocence was taken violently and forcefully! He felt whatever resistance she had been giving starting to trickle away. She realized there was no choice in this for her but to ride that cock into blissful oblivion!

At the end of the last orgasm though, Gran grabbed her hair and roughly forced her to look at him! He growled, "I am going to impregnate you now slave! You will carry my child!" In his time, this was one of the worst things a man could do to a woman. He was not sure how it would be handled now. The females were of little use to men other than as breeding vessels and home keepers. This cunt on his cock seemed to be more of the former and less of the latter.
He watched her try to shake her head as his cock began to grow and swell inside her! He said, "You shall carry my child! Azazel's child!"

She knew what was coming. He could see it in her eyes just as she slammed them shut! His cock exploded inside her, massive loads of cum burst through his cock into her! He threw his head back and growled loud!!! Pulse after pulse filled her womb, so much that he backwashed out of her pussy and dribbled heavily down either side of her legs as he dropped her to the ground once more.

She was still stuck neck and arms to the post, He staggered back a bit just for one last hot splash of his seed to land on her belly button. He walked back to her and grabbed her chin and made her look into his cold dead black eyes and growled, "You will make a good woman for my child... slut..." He laughed to himself a moment... then Grant collapsed unconscious onto the floor!

Azazel stood over his host shocked! He had lost control once more. The woman in the restraints couldn't see him at the moment and Grant would not wake for hours...

~~~~ The overseer ~~~~

The spidery creature recoiled back as Simon seemed to spin around look direct at him... and past him. He said, "What do you see Robert?!?"

The overseer felt Simon walk right through his ethereal form looking for the danger. Robert's eyes widened as the Overseer leapt into him! Robert began to scream in pain!!!

Simon spun back to Robert and quickly pulled his bible and began to recite the Lord's Prayer with a small bottle of holy water!

~~~~ Danny ~~~~

'PLEASE! Look at me! Follow me!!!' Danny tried to scream out though no sound left him!

He used every inch of his being to try get his message across but he was failing!

Suddenly, Danny heard a sound behind him. He spun to see men in military uniforms all standing nearby, watching him! Terror raced through him and he vanished!!!

 

[Poprockz]

The blonde woman stood shaking in her restraints, looking at Grant's unconscious body as thick cum ran down her legs. Tina felt wobbly, as though she wouldn't have been able to stand if she wasn't held up by the restraints. His cock had drove into her relentlessly, making her body putty in his hands. It was undeniably the best and worst sex of her entire life. Never in her life had she been driven over the edge time after time as though she had no choice in the matter, and by Grant's dick of all people. It was disgusting, thinking about the fact that it was his cum that had infiltrated her womb. His cum that was painting her legs and stomach.

A little sob escaped her at the thought of becoming pregnant his his child. There was no way she was going to let that happened. If she got out of this place, she was taking a plan B pill straight away. If that didn't work... she would rely on other methods. One thing was for sure though- there was no way in hell she was carrying Grant's baby. Come to think of it though, for a second he had called himself Azazel. For a moment she wondered whether that was the name of a demon or something.

She looked around, wondering if there was any way out of this place. Her eyes found no escape, and as much as she struggled, she couldn't escape the restraints. What was she supposed to do? However, her eyes landed on the window and she had an idea.

Though she didn't have the strength to stand, she still had one of her shoes on, the somewhat-heavy shoe reinforced with a bit of metal on the heal to keep it sturdy. With a bit of a wind-up and a desperate plea to whatever gods were listening, she kicked off the shoe towards the window, her heart skipping a beat with hope when it shattered. Maybe, just maybe someone would see it and come for her. Or at the very least, they would find her red shoe on the ground and put two and two together.

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Robert's screaming had Dahlia prepared to run right over to him when she heard the crash of a window. Looking up, she saw a red shoe falling to the ground, the same type of red shoe Tina had been wearing. She was in the attic! How was that possible though?! Dahlia had searched what seemed like the entire manor and there hadn't been a single staircase going up to an attic. In that case, it had to be hidden somehow, but where and how was she supposed to find it?!

With a frustrated growl, she ran into the house and up the first flight of stairs, going to the second floor to search again. Though she was concerned about Robert, he had Simon to look after him at this point. Arguably, Simon was probably the safest person to be around at the moment, so she trusted that he would be able to look after the man she one day hoped to tenderly embrace.

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~ Danny ~~~~

Danny pulled himself into the tiniest shadow his form could manage and hid from the others that hunted him, clearly on Azazel's orders. On one hand, he could control his size and shape turning into the smallest or thinnest shapes imaginable which made hiding superb. Unfortunately, the others had no reason to stop hunting and had spread out through the mansion looking for him. He knew that if they found him, they would bring him to Azazel and he would wind up in a collar being drained as well!

He watched as Dahlia raced past him once and through a pair of hunters. He was terrified to move though he needed to show Dahlia the way. He watched as she stopped and turned looking at the space where the soldiers hovered. Had she sensed them too? Was she really that powerful?!

He saw her turn to walk back down the corridor, away from the office that held the secret stairwell! There was no way in the direction she was going. He had to get her attention. He leapt out of the shadow, catching the attention of the chasers and raced as fast as he could towards the office! He burst through the door causing it to slam open! Please take it as a sign!!!

~~~~ Simon ~~~~

Simon leaned down close to Robert as he finally collapsed on the ground barely able to move. He said, "Robert? You okay? Hey... you okay brother?"

Robert turned his head to see the Overseer racing back to the house! He had been exorcised out of Robert's body and was in pain, he knew this! He looked to Simon and said, "Wa... water please..."

Simon glanced back at the house as a door slammed and he said, "Robert, here." He handed him a bottle of water. He said, "I got to go find Dahlia. I fear she is in danger. Got to find Grant and Tina too. You stay here okay?"

Robert nodded and pulled himself into the passenger seat of the SUV he had been leaning against, barely able to move. For now, he was out of the game.

~~~~ Grant ~~~~

Pain shot through his head as he slowly regained consciousness. What had happened to him? He heard a woman whimpering nearby. He slowly pulled himself onto his hands and knees , fighting nausea. As he pushed back onto his ass, his back was to Tina. He rubbed his head and looked around confused. How in the hell did he get here? Where was he? It looked like some kind of attic of sorts though this attic was huge. He coughed as he stirred up some dust.

He heard that girl whimpering once more and he turned his head looking for the source of the sound. First to the left, then the right, then finally slowly turned around. What he saw next horrified him! "Tina?!?! What are you doing up here? How did you there?" He pulled himself up and saw terror in her eyes as she struggled to her feet. She was naked and looked like she had just had sex. Her clothes had been cut off and torn up! He saw his leatherman with the blade driven into the wood support about a foot over her head!

He said, "What... what happened? Where are we?" He started to reach for the leatherman but she kicked at him hard and caught his inner thigh with her naked foot! He staggered back and fall down on his ass once more. He then realized something else... his cock was hanging out of his pants?! What the fuck was happening to him?!?!? He looked up to Tina saying, "What happened? What's going on? Let me help you please!"

 

[Poprockz]

The house... felt evil. It was as though with every moment, the mansion became more awake. She kept getting the creepy feeling that she was being looked at, followed, mocked even. It set her teeth on edge, and she was just going to start picking up her pace when she heard the door slam open. To her reasoning, she was either being shown the way, or led into a trap. Either way, it would either be what she needed to get closer to finding Tina. The woman turned and sprinted toward the office, and once she was across the threshold, she already had her pouch in hand.

"Lord protect me from evil, a sacred salt upon the earth." With that, Dahlia spread a line of salt across the doorway, blocking the entrance. A handful of salt was scooped and tossed into the air to each corner of the room, thus fortifying the place from vengeful spirits. While Simon was the priest and thus had more power due to his devotion to God, she too had been raised in a religious household. There were things that she too could call upon, tricks one might say. Now, if there was an evil entity in there, it wouldn't be able to get out without being in great pain, or things that were following her were locked out.

Now that she had a moment, she panted and looked around the room. It looked like a study of some sort, though the dust seemed to have been trying its best to reclaim it.

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"Stay away from me!" Tina shrieked shrilly, glaring at him and poising herself to kick him once more should he try to get any closer. Though she knew with his strength that he could indeed overpower her, it didn't mean that she simply had to let it happen without giving him a few bruises. His eyes looked normal again, so it could be that he was himself yet again, but she just couldn't take that chance. He had been possessed and made to do terrible things to her- there was just no way she could trust him anymore.

"You don't even remember having that... that thing inside you?! It called itself Azazel. Anyway, if you care about me at all, you'll go and try to find a way out of this attic, but I swear to God I will kick the fuck out of you if you even try to touch me!" The woman was trembling even though her voice was trying to be brave, hoping that she could at least fend him off for now.

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~ Danny ~~~

'She was so close! So fucking close!!!' Danny thought desperately as he watched her looking about the room. The other entities were in the room now with those that hunted him! He only had one choice before he had to flee!! He raced through Dahlia on his way out of the house into the grounds! In that moment, a flash of a secret stairwell and him and Missy had been in this room... a secret door.

It was only a instant... a fraction of a fraction. He was gone once again into hiding outside the house and into the shadows!!

~~~ Overseer ~~~

He felt the holiness from the human coming in the manor behind him and he fled. Touching him had been nothing but neverending burning pain! Had there been an actual place of eternal damnation like hell, it was touching the one Simon. He vanished inside and vanished.

~~~ Simon ~~~

Simon burst into the main room and quickly scanned the main foyer seeing only their possessions there. He yelled, "Dahlia?!?! Where are you?!?! DAHLIA!!!"

~~~ Robert ~~~

Robert sat sipping his water in the truck trying to calm his frayed nerves down. Being exorcised had virtually destroyed him inside. Simon's energies seemed to protect him as he couldn't hear or see anything but Simon yelling for Dahlia. What had happened? Where was Grant and Tina? Why did Dahlia raced outside? He knew they were all in danger and the best thing to do at this point was to leave and go get the police and have them help! Now it was a kidnapping of Grant and Tina at least.

His breathing froze as he heard the sound of a faint breath on the back of his neck. The breath felt warm and stank of stale beer. He slowly turned his head to see who was seated behind him in the back seat. He hesitated and then spun to look! No one. Nothing was there.

The breath was on the side of his face once again and he reached for the small bottle of holy water... He shot his head to the side to see who was in the driver's seat and saw... a massive black mass with fiery eyes burning. This was something... different. Something dangerous! He went to scream and as he opened his mouth to scream, the mass poured into his mouth and his body!!

The SUV shook a little bit to indicate any trouble had anyone been on the outside.

~~~ Grant ~~~

He looked at Tina and was incredibly confused?!?! Why would she act like she hated him so much? She said he had yelled Azazel was his name? That made no sense at all! Tina wouldn't even let him help her or anything. It was so confusing to him! He caught her instruction though, 'Find a way out of this attic.'

Grant said, "O...okay. I will go try and find a way out."

He glanced from his left to his right. The area they sat in was lit only by the moon through the broken window and those windows every 12 feet apart. The attic was filled with other restraints like the one Tina was trapped in... and it was dark. Dark as death dark on both sides.

He looked about the ground and found a piece of iron chain near one of the restraints and picked it up, coiling a piece around his hand and letting the rest dangle loosely so he could strike if he needed. He had no way to show any light at all. He glanced back to Tina and said, "I... I am going now. I will find you help and get us out of here... " He almost said, "Stay there" but thought better of it. This was NOT the time for humor. He HATED leaving her in this position of absolute vulnerability but he had to find a way to get help in here. He turned to the south, gulped and began to walk slowly into the darkness... quickly disappearing into the black.

 

[Poprockz]

Dahlia gasped, feeling a cold chill through her chest. At the same she got a vision. The young man she had seen earlier with a woman, his hand going to a specific book and pulling it back. She snapped back to reality and scanned the room, finding the book and reaching out. Her hand hesitated for a moment, her fingers an inch from its spine before she took a deep breath and pulled it. There was clunking click, and the shelf opened to reveal a wooden staircase. It was dark... frighteningly dark. Fortunately, she still had her headlamp on and had no problem cautiously starting to work her way up the stairs.

Of course she heard Simon calling out for her, but she didn't have time to stop. Instead, she took out her walkie-talkie and pushed the button down as she climbed. "Simon. This is Dahlia, over. I'm in the study. There was a secret book entrance, so I'm going up, over." With that, she clipped it on her belt, unaware that all he would get on his own end was static.

When she reached the top, she started to hear whimpering that sounded all-too familiar.

"TINA!" she shouted with relief, running over to her. The relief didn't last long as she saw what shape she was in- covered in cum and entirely naked. Reaching down, she scooped up the torn dress on the floor and wrapped it around her waist like a skirt, tying it at the side. All the while, the other woman was sobbing, happy that she was finally found. Dahlia took off the sweater she was wearing over her tank top and tied it around her front as well, looking at the restraints and trying to figure out the best way to get her free of them. There had to be a key somewhere, but where could it be?

 

[ERedBoyd]

Azazel stayed hidden in the shadows as the Dahlia raced past him towards his first play mate. His eyes stayed locked on her. She had surprised him by finding the entrance to his secret hideout. All of his captives living and dead began to scurry about in excitement, knowing something that could possibly help them was near! His black masses that were the remnants of spirits of his slaves raced up and down the walls creating a rather disorienting effect. The woman from the past, the ghost hunter who knelt collared to the ground screamed out for her to run! The ghost hunter was still very vibrant and full power though restrained in her shackles like the rest.

He listened as the bookshelf down at the bottom of the stairs creaked loudly and then closed, locking in place. There was a cord on the far door that could be used to open the lock once again, however, as aged as it was, he doubted it could handle the tug anymore. His eyes glanced to the only other way out, which was the balcony onto the roof. She could leave out there, but it would mean she would have to crawl on the the roof to get to the ladder which would drop her to the second floor.

He watched as his Dahlia tried desperately to comfort his first girl... what was her name? Tina? Yes. Tina seemed right to him. Tina was but an appetizer to the main event and she had ran right into the depths of hell and his lair making it so very easy for him to play with her. The only one that was left that could cause him any trouble at all was the priest on the second floor. That one could cause him a lot of trouble. He carried a different power in him that he could not modify or alter. He had the power of the Lord on his side. Fortunately, he was also downstairs and unable to locate Dahlia.

A clink of metal drew his attention back to Dahlia. She had found the large metal key which was hanging on the back of the pillar well out of the range of the captives ability to reach it. He chuckled. he would enjoy Dahlia and all her warmth that her air breathing form could give him. She would soon kneel next to his other ghost hunter, naked and pleading for his mercy!

He stood in Grant's body once more. He could sense the overseer inside Robert's body too. The one known as Simon had exorcised the first overseer out, but hadn't had enough time to provide a protective layer to stop it from happening again. Robert was nearly to him... He took one heavy step, which caused Dahlia to spin to face the sound. He chuckled as he heard the key fall onto the flooring. With any luck, it may have slipped through the flooring into the rafter spacing underneath.

The balcony door slammed open near the north side of the attic. He saw her spin to see Robert standing in the doorway, his eyes black as death and a trail of black ooze trailing down his chin. His dead looking eyes stared blankly at her.

He stepped out of the shadows, drawing her attention once more. It was clear she was afraid. Grant's eyes were black as coal as well. Both exits were blocked into the attic and the only source of help was rummaging about down below. Grant smiled, shifting his head from side to side before saying, "My Dahlia.... my Dahlia." Robert and Grant worked in sync as they took one step towards her and the helpless Tina still stuck in the metal collar on the beam, mostly naked.

 

[Poprockz]

She swooped down and snatched up the key again, shoving it in her pocket. There was no way in hell she was going to let the only means to Tina's escape slip through the floorboards if she could help it. Her head looked back from Robert to Grant, her mouth set in a hard lined as her mind raced with her options. Obviously based on their black eyes, they were both possessed. How Robert came to be possessed, she wasn't sure, but she sure as hell blamed Simon for it. Wasn't he supposed to be keeping watch over him?!

Anyway, all the hairs on the back her neck were standing up, her body wanting to run away and leave Tina, but she couldn't abandon her now that she had found her. Reaching down into her belt, she pulled out a taser gun and a pepper spray bottle, holding the pepper spray toward Robert and the other towards Grant. It was almost ironic that the taser gun he had bought for her was now aimed at his chest.

"I'm not your Dahlia, whoever you are, and you both need to stay the fuck back or I will shoot you." She held her hands steady, glaring at each of them as she tried to keep them both in her sight.

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~ Joint Post with Poprocks ~~~

Grant's black eyes turned slowly towards Robert's and they stared at each other for a long moment. They did not communicate save through looking at each other once. A smile grew on both of their faces which led to chuckles, then boisterous laughter! It ended though unnaturally fast as his Dahlia shuffled a foot and both sets of eyes locked on her again. Each took one step forward.

She wasn't bluffing, and the minute they stopped their unsettling laughter and moved toward her, she pulled the triggers on both guns. The Taser landed on Grant's chest, sending him quite the shock to his entire body, while the pepper spray flew in a cloud of spray right into Robert's eyes. While she felt bad for their bodies, there was no way she was going to take consideration for them when the current pilots of their bodies wanted to harm her.

With that, she turned and ran for the door, evading any grasping hands and clunking her way down the staircase. Unfortunately for her though, the bookshelf had closed with a thunk right before she got there. The woman tried desperately to pull a nearby cord, but it snapped, leaving her panting at the bottom of the staircase with nowhere to go.

With a knowledge of what was going to happen, the two watched as she raced past Grant towards the exit! The taser had no effect on Azazel, though it tormented the host tremendously. Likewise, the pepper spray would burn the hosts eyes terribly, but while the overseer possessed it would case no harm.

They both turned watching Dahlia run down the stairs to the bookshelf. They walked towards the stairs and stood at the top of them, looking down at her as she spun to see them.

--- SIMON ---

Simon darted into the office library once more, unaware of the protection circle she had placed on the door. His foot brushed through the dust causing the slightest break in the protection. He was unaware of his action as he reached he searched about the room screaming, "Dahlia!! Can you hear me?!?! Where are you?!?!"

He spun to see a darkness beginning to ooze through the window and doors...

 

[ERedBoyd]

~~~ Joint Post with Poprockz ~~~

She could hear Simon on the other end, the woman banging on the wood. “Simon? Simon! I’m in here! Simon help me please!” In her panic, she neglected to tell him about the mechanism with which he could actually open the bookshelf, her mind occupied with the fact that when she turned around, the possessed were at the top of the stairs.

Simon spun around seeing the blackness growing in the room. Dozens of spirits of the damned here began to draw to Azazel. He knew the priest could be the biggest danger in the group of air breathers! He growled, "Mother of God save me..." He immediately began the Lord's Prayer but as he struggled to pull out the holy water from his inside pocket, it got caught on a seam and then fell to the ground, shattering into a small useless puddle.

Simon screamed as the darkness moved in once again!

--- Grant ---

"My Dahlia.... My Dahlia... My Dahlia." Grant said as he and Robert took each step of stairwell doen to her...

She heard a scream and her heart fluttered with fear. Was he in danger on that side too? Dahlia looked up at Azaxel, a wary expression on her face. The taser and mace had done nothing, and she wasn’t sure how else to protect herself or where to go. It was unnerving that he kept repeating her name, the chanting finally getting under her skin as she yelled, “Fuck off, I’m not your Dahlia!”
Azazel smiled down at her, growling, "My Dahlia" as he drew closer and closer, his dead black eyes locked on her. His cock swollen in his pants. He could see the possible next action she would do, really the only thing left to her. As Grant's form drew closer, she tried to push between him and Robert!

Robert grabbed at her arm and Grant, pressed his hand into her temple. She immediately collapsed into his arms. Shutting down a human brain was so easy with the practice he had had. He slung Dahlia over his shoulder and the two headed back up the stairs to the sounds of Simon screaming and fighting.
--- 30 minutes later ---

Locked in a hidden attic bedroom wearing a pair of leg shackles that were locked around her ankles and through the railing of the 17th century bed, Azazel watched with a smile as Dahlia lay on the bed, still clothed. There would be time for that later.
She came to slowly, her eyes feeling very heavy as she stirred. What had happened? That’s right… she had panicked and tried to run past them but they had grabbed her and apparently she had fainted. She wasn’t one to faint, so it was a disturbing experience. Though, she supposed she wasn’t one to be attacked by possessed people either.

Soon she got the energy to open her eyes, proving herself up and looking around. She was on a large ornate bed and… her leg was shackled to it! Immediately she reached for it, trying to pull it off of herself but it was no use. It was then that she noticed him standing there, watching. Dahlia jumped at the sight of him scooting back on the bed for what little good it would do.

“Who are you, and why are you doing this?” She asked, her voice trying to sound commanding but failing when her voice trembled near the end of the sentence.