The Lodge at Murdock Crossing Ch. 01

I screamed out, "NO! NO! Please! Not there! I have never been used in that way! You will tear me wide open! OH, God! Doooonnnn'tttt..... dooo...."

There was a kind of tearing pain and I whimpered as my unseen attacker continued to spread my buttocks further and further apart. Then, I felt it! The only way in which I can describe what I felt was as though a blunt rod was being pushed up against my hole! It was too big! I knew that I could never accept this thing being pushed into me through my taut portal.

I screamed and pleaded with whatever was about to rape my ass again as the pain became even more intense. Surprisingly, it didn't seem the least bit foolish to be yelling at something that wasn't there, but I was so frightened by the prospect of having my guts ripped wide open that I acted upon impulse rather than rationality. It did me no good. The pressure increased and I felt my ass hole beginning to open. Pain shot through my entire body as that monster tool worked it's way slowly, but determinedly, into the opening of my ass. There was a pause when whatever was being forced into me encountered my muscle ring. That pause did not last for very long. All too soon, the pressure resumed. My pain increased with every millimeter of penetration. Finally, I couldn't stand any more so my body sagged! I was actually hanging off the end of this terrible thing! At that exact moment, the force burst through into my ass channel! Once more, I screamed in abject pain!

There was another minute pause and then the rod or force or whatever began an insidious slide up into my ass! It went deeper and deeper into my ass! In fact, in a very short while, it was deeper into my ass than I would have thought possible! Amazingly, it didn't stop! I thought it had reached the absolute point beyond which it could not go, but it did! I sensed it sliding up through my guts, my stomach, my chest until I felt it under my breast bone. In just a few seconds, it had pushed on upwards and through my throat and out of my mouth! Now, I knew! I was spitted on this awful ghostly cock-apparition!

I hung on this awful thing for a few short seconds and then I felt a new sensation. The post -- or whatever -- was not to be pumped in and out of me. Rather, it began a pulsating action that seemed to touch every sensitive, interior surface of my body. The strongest orgasm I had ever felt tore into me without any prefix or warning! I was coming through the stimulation of my ass! I wiggled on the end of this ghostly cock as every nerve ending in my body vibrated in ecstatic bliss! I was startled by the fact that the bliss of that first orgasm did not wane or stop. There was no end to my orgasm -- only a constant stream of uninterrupted pleasure. I heard a sound like a moan or a groan and it took me some time to realize that it was I who was groaning. At one point, I knew that I was being spun around on that wonderful cock so that I was suddenly looking at the ceiling. An evil face appeared and stared down at me. Slowly, a smile of possession spread across that face and sharp teeth appeared. There was a burning sensation on my belly just above my clit. I wasn't really aware of what was going on for my senses had left me. Later, I discovered that, at that minute, I had become a ghost's whore!