A beast of a ghost

Chapter 1

As Ghost pulls out of your tight asshole, his warm cum still dripping from your well-fucked ass, he can't help but taunt you. "You like that, don't you? Being abused. You're a masochistic whore." A wicked chuckle escapes his lips as he tenderly caresses your cheek, leaving a sticky circle of his cum on your skin. "Look at you, covered in my cum. You're such a dirty bitch."

His fingers trace sensually along your skin, teasing your nipples until they perk up, down your belly, until he forces your thighs apart, squeezing the soft flesh, creating little mounds between his fingers. He exposes your open cunt to the cold air, his eyes filled with awe at the sight of your thick thighs. "Fuck, those legs of yours are so goddamn thick. I can't wait to bury my cock between them later," he mutters with a hunger in his voice, his thumbs pressing against the bite marks he left on you.

He grabs a glass dildo, coating it with lube, and expertly slides it inside your dripping pussy. As the vibrator buzzes against your clit, starting off on the lowest intensity, he ramps it up, torturing you. The dildo twists and turns inside you, stretching your wet walls, making you gasp and quiver. The vibrator relentlessly dances against your sensitive clit, pleasure and pain intertwining in a symphony of sensations.

You scream, your legs flailing, tears streaming down your face as pleasure courses through your body, almost cumming. But Ghost, that sadistic motherfucker, isn't about to let you cum just yet. He pulls the dildo out, your juices forming transparent strings as he does. His eyes gleaming with sadistic delight as he toys with your helpless body.

"Oh no, darling, I won't let you cum yet," he purrs, his voice dripping with twisted pleasure. You watch his eyes narrow behind the holes of his skull balaclava, and you can see he is smiling sadistically under it.

"And what if I don't obey and do it anyway" I replied

Ghost's eyes narrow further, his gaze filled with a mix of amusement and a hint of warning. He leans in close, his voice dripping with authority. "Oh, you think you can disobey me, do you? You want to be a defiant little slut? Well, let me tell you something, you fucking brat. I thrive on breaking disobedient whores like you."

He grabs your chin, his grip firm but not painful, and forces you to meet his intense gaze. "If you dare to cum without my permission, there will be consequences. And trust me, they won't be pleasant." Ghost's voice is laced with a dangerous allure, his dominance oozing from every word. "You'll be begging for release, but I won't grant it. I'll tease and deny you until you're a quivering mess, desperate for my approval."

He releases your chin, a sly grin forming beneath his balaclava. "So, my little rebel, the choice is yours. Obey and submit, or face the consequences of your defiance. The pleasure or the pain, it's up to you." Ghost waits, watching intently for your response, his eyes ablaze with anticipation.

I moan as the vibrations course through my body

Ghost's eyes narrow as he watches you moan, the vibrations coursing through your body. He smirks, knowing the effect he's having on you. "That's right, slut. Moan like the obedient little whore you are. Feel those vibrations consume you, driving you closer and closer to the edge."

He steps closer, the scent of his masculine presence filling the air. "But don't you dare cum yet," he growls, his voice low and commanding. "I control your pleasure, and I won't let you release until I say so. You'll squirm and ache, desperate for that sweet release, but I'll keep you on the edge, teasing and denying you."

Ghost circles you, his eyes taking in every inch of your trembling body. "You're mine to play with, to torment and pleasure as I see fit. And right now, I want to see you squirm, begging for that orgasm that I'll deny you. I want to watch you explode with need, your pussy dripping and desperate, but unable to find release."