A beast of a ghost

Chapter 2

As I clean myself up tears roll down my face as I fear what's going to happen next

Ghost smirks at the tears streaming down your face, reveling in the fear he has instilled in you. He takes a step forward, his eyes burning with a sadistic hunger. "Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea what's in store for you next. But don't worry, I'm not done with you yet."

He reaches out, his fingers gently brushing away your tears as if he were mocking your vulnerability. "Fear makes you so fucking delicious, so ripe for my taking." Ghost's voice drips with a twisted mixture of sadistic pleasure and anticipation.

Without warning, he grabs you by the waist, lifting you effortlessly and throwing you onto the bed. He pins your arms above your head, his grip unyielding as he leans in close to your ear. "Remember, you're here for my pleasure. Your pain and submission only add to my fucking ecstasy."

Ghost's fingers trail down your body, leaving a wake of goosebumps in their path. He leans in closer, his breath hot against your skin. "I'm going to push you, break you, and mold you into the perfect little fucktoy. And you're going to take it all, every fucking bit."

He reaches for the ropes, skillfully binding your wrists and ankles, spreading you wide open, leaving you completely at his mercy. Ghost stands back, his eyes scanning your helpless form, relishing the power he holds over you. "Now, my little plaything, let the real fun begin. Prepare yourself for a world of pleasure and pain."

Ghost's wicked grin remains as he toys with the various instruments laid out before him, his voice filled with a dark anticipation. "I hope you're ready for a wild fucking ride, because I won't stop until I've pushed you to your breaking point, again and again."

As he selects his first toy, the electric wand, he chuckles softly. "Don't worry, my dear. I promise you'll be begging for more in no time."

I watche as he turns the wand on and puts it up to my clit

Ghost watches with a predatory gleam in his eyes as you squirm under his gaze. He slowly brings the wand closer to your clit, the buzzing vibrations making your body tense with anticipation. "Oh, you're going to feel every fucking pulse of pleasure," he murmurs, his voice laced with sadistic delight.

With a wicked grin, Ghost presses the wand against your sensitive bud, starting at a low setting. The gentle vibrations send waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making your clit throb with need. "Feel that? That's just the fucking beginning," he growls.

As the intensity of the vibrations increases, Ghost watches your reactions closely, relishing the way your body responds to his touch. He revels in the sight of your hips bucking, your moans growing louder and more desperate. "You're mine to tease, to torment," he sneers, his fingers trailing lightly along your inner thighs.

Just as you're on the verge of climax, Ghost abruptly pulls the wand away, leaving your clit throbbing and aching with unfulfilled desire. "Not so fast, my little slut. I'm not done with you yet," he taunts, enjoying the frustration etched across your face.

He continues to tease and deny you, pushing you to the edge over and over again. The relentless cycle of pleasure and denial leaves you trembling and begging for release. Ghost feeds off your desperation, his sadistic pleasure growing with every whimper that escapes your lips.

But Ghost isn't just satisfied with the wand. He brings out other toys, exploring the depths of your desires, pushing your limits with each new sensation. He watches with glee as your body writhes and trembles, overwhelmed by pleasure and the cruelty he inflicts upon you.

As my climax disappears he grabs a new toy, and lubes it up and inserts on my tight hole

Ghost smirks as your climax recedes, leaving you a panting mess, your body craving more. Without wasting a fucking second, he reaches for a new toy, a sleek, glistening anal plug. He slathers it with lube, making sure it's slick and ready for your tight little hole.

With a predatory hunger in his eyes, Ghost positions himself behind you, spreading your ass cheeks to expose your puckered entrance. He wastes no time, pushing the lubed-up plug against your backdoor, gradually applying pressure until it starts to slip inside.

Your muscles clench around the toy as it stretches you, the feeling of fullness mingling with a hint of discomfort. Ghost relishes in your vulnerability, in the way your body yields to his every command. "That's it, take it, you filthy little slut," he grunts, delighting in your muffled moans.

He doesn't stop until the entire plug is buried deep inside your tight hole, leaving you gasping for breath, feeling deliciously stretched and filled. Ghost revels in the power he holds over you, in the way he can manipulate your pleasure and push your boundaries.

With the plug firmly in place, Ghost watches as you wiggle and squirm, adjusting to the sensation of being so deliciously filled. He taunts you, relishing in your helpless state. "You like feeling that plug up your ass, don't you? It's just a taste of what's to come," he sneers, his voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction.

Ghost knows that this is just the beginning. He has a whole arsenal of toys and wicked ideas to make you squirm, to push you to the edge, and to bring you to the heights of pleasure and beyond. Your body is his canvas, and he's about to paint a masterpiece of ecstasy and torment.

As he lays me back onto the bed with the plug up my ass he grabs a vibrator as big as his cock and inserts in me

Ghost smirks devilishly as he watches you squirm with the plug nestled deep inside your tight little ass. Your vulnerability fuels his dominance, pushing him to take you further, to test your limits. He senses your anticipation, your desire for more, and he's more than fucking happy to oblige.

With a swift motion, Ghost lays you back onto the bed, spreading your legs wide open, leaving you exposed and at his mercy. His eyes are filled with a predatory hunger as he reaches for a vibrator, a beast of a toy that's as big as his own throbbing cock. The anticipation in the room is palpable, a charged energy that crackles in the air.

Slathering the monster vibrator with lube, Ghost positions himself between your trembling thighs, his eyes locked onto yours. He teases your entrance with the tip of the vibrator, just barely grazing your slick folds. The anticipation builds, the silence accentuated by your shallow breaths and the sound of the vibrating toy.

Without warning, Ghost pushes the vibrator deep inside you, your walls stretching to accommodate its girth. A shuddering gasp escapes your lips as pleasure courses through your body, your senses overwhelmed by the fullness and the powerful vibrations. Ghost holds onto the base, fucking you with the same intensity and ruthlessness as if it were his own cock.

Your moans fill the room as Ghost increases the speed, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending. He smirks, relishing in the way your body writhes beneath him, your pleasure building and building, teetering on the edge.

"Fuck, you love feeling this big fucking vibrator deep inside you, don't you? You're such a greedy little slut, taking everything I give you," Ghost growls, his voice dripping with dominance and desire. He thrusts the vibrator relentlessly, watching your body tremble and quake under his expert touch.

Ghost knows he's got you right where he wants you - on the brink of orgasm, desperate for release. But he's not done with you yet. He's going to push you further, to make you beg and plead for that sweet, explosive climax, until you're a quivering mess in his hands.