Death is only the Start
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				Title: <strong>Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 06:12:39</strong>
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				Roy’s sighed slightly as he sat quietly, he had done it again. Woken up about two hours before her needed to. He had this horrible habit of waking up so early and not being able to fall back to sleep. It was 4 in the morning. No one was awake in the dorms. Hell, the teachers wouldn’t be even at the school yet. That makes it even worst, waking up early on a weekend is just bad luck.<br><br>Roy was a member of a boarding school of some regard, mixed gender student population. He lived on the campus dorms. While he was not a top student, the teachers seemed to favor him. He was a hard worker, and very well behaved. Just below the top ten percentile GPA wise. But the teacher expected that to change soon. Many teacher could tell Roy had a natural talent for things, but there had always been this one bully that bothered him constantly. An older student who made Roy’s life at school something of a living hell. The teachers tried to do something about it but one way or another that bully found a way to torment the poor lad. Over the last break the bull was caught in a unexpected accident and lost his life. Sad for someone so young to die, but they teacher could help but feel glad for their favorite student. Roy tried to ignore all this, he didn’t like the attention. He was a shy boy and the less eyes on him the better in his mind.<br><br>Roy rolled out of bed, he figured that he may as well take a shower or something. Maybe the warm water would relax him and allow him to get a bit more sleep. He stripped off his PJ’s his slim body was almost girlish in a way, enough of a curve to his hips to make some people double take and question what the gender was that person that just walked by. He stepped into his bathroom and turned on the water, as soon as the water was warm he stepped in with a sigh. How often had he slipped into his room while the bully was alive? This had always been his safe place. It was where he went to get away and just be alone. He liked the quite, though it did get lonely at times. Though it was weird, even here in his safe place he felt a bit uneasy…like he was being watched. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 09:24:02</strong>
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				(http://i783.photobucket.com/albums/yy113/Automatic_PWNage/Random%20Anime/prettygirl.jpg) (Black hair and hazel eyes. Also you picture does not work and I hope you don't mind the anime picture.)<br><br>Camile was in udder darkness. The darkness around her seemed to go on forever until she sat up in the middle of a street. Where was she? The last thing she remember was being scolded for tormenting Roy again. She laughed a little thinking about it. They always scolded her. It would be funny if they oonly knew the truth. It was summer vacation and she didn't have to be at the school but thats where Roy was, so&nbsp; she stayed. Then she remembered leaving to go for a walk. Only to end up in a fight with some guys. During the fight she chased some guy into the street then darkness. <br><br>Its been a while since then and she was more than happy she was dead now. Now she could do whatever she wanted and want did she want? To pusure Roy until the ends of the earth. She could love him freely now. Even though he had no idea of this, he would find out soon enough. Going though the door and looked around the room. Hopping on his bed and taking his scent. The soft blue cover caressed her ghost skin as she materialised. Disappearing again she stood in the bathroom. The sound of running water had caught her attention. For a split second she was standing in the shower with him. Admiring his body from behind before standing outside the shower. Reappearing so her shadow would show though the curtains. She giggled a little. "Roy...." The shadow whistpered though the bathroom. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 14:55:15</strong>
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				Roy was in a very calm stat at the moment. He was always calm in the shower, the warm water running down his skin and the rythmic pounding of it against his body helped put him in a trance like state; kind of like meditating, but not quite. It was his quiet time, a time for him to relax and let his mind go blank. It was really helpful with dealing with the sleep he would miss every now and then from his bad habit of waking up to early. A shiver ran down his spine, it suddenly felt cold, dispite the steaming hot water washing over his bare skin. Roy just shruged this off as a shiver, he didn't know that when a ghoust enter a room the air often grows very cold, especial when the apperition is making it's self visible. Roy was still at this time unaware of the other presnce in the room, but since his trance like state was broken he decided to continue with his shower, and began to soap up and clean off his body<br><br>It was about half way through this procces he heard something that made him jump. Someone just said his name. The voice was female, and it sounded like someone he once knew. He turned to see the shadow cast on the curtain and he was so shocked that he sliped on his rear, grunting softly with the umplesent landing and stunded for a few seconds he scooted back and looked up in confusion and a slight sence of panic. Who was in his room and how did they get here, his door was locked. "W-who's there?" demanded Roy in the most comanding voice he could muster, but it was shaky and weak. Well you had to give him points for trying atleast. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 04:10:49</strong>
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				Had he forgotten about her already? There was no way he could have....A little angry she disappeared and stood in the shower. Looking water dripping over his glistening body. She smiled. She couldn't be mad at him but she could mess with him a little. "Roy....have you forgot me?" She got closer to him. Placing a hand on his member. Her cold hand stoking it but staying invisible. Giggling a little to herself. Never being able to touch him like this. Just to make him cream himself without even knowing. Maybe she would let him know one day but this was all fun now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 05:05:54</strong>
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				The shadow disapeared, Roy remained motionless. Partly because his back hurt from his fall, and partly because he was questioning his sanity. Had he really just seen that. He jumped a bit again when the voice spoke once more to him, it sounded closer this time, as if it was right infront of him. "That voice...it's so familare..." He replied, more to himself than to who ever the voice belonged to. He was about to say more but the he was made speachless by the hand on his member, the feeling caused him to gasp, the soft hand on his sensative man hood made it quickly grow hard, he blushed a bit. Was this some kind of freaky wet dream?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 05:23:52</strong>
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				He was so close to remembering her but she decided to make him wait. She was enjoying herself now. Seeing his blushing only made her incease her stoking. He being so stiff made her blush. She was trying not to get to excitied. Then she would lose control and probably appear in front of him. It wasn't time for that yet. Kneeling in front of him she cupped his jewels in her other hand. Kneading them while gently rubbing her thumb on the sentive skin between the tip and shaft on him. Her smile turned to a devlish grin as she continued. For she was enjoying this too. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 05:43:11</strong>
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				He tilted his head back, his face only growing a deeper blush as the mystrious hands worked their magic on his manhood. He let out a soft moan as she increased the stroking. He squirmed a bit as anouther hand joined in the fun, his moaning growing louder. This was so weird, but the pleasure was so great he was having trouble moving; so he couldn't escape. "W-whats going on..." he said in a quite breathy voice between moans. He was very afraid he was going crazy, but it felt far to good for him to care, his hips bucking slightly ever now and then as his cock twitched in her hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 19:31:41</strong>
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				She was enjoying this. He was so clueless and powerless. Feeling him bucking and twitching made her say his name again. A lot clearer this time so maybe he would know. Maybe not...it didn't matter. Long as she made him cream himself. So Camile decided to take it further. Licking her lips as she watched his cock twitch again, she wanted lick and wrap her lips around it. For it was hers after all. She leaned down and circled the tip of cock with her tongue. Then slowly running her tongue along the under back to the tip before sucking just on the tip. Loving the taste of him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 08:30:39</strong>
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				Roy squirmed and moaned all the louder as what ever was sexually attacking him grew more and more aggressive, he nearly lost it when he felt the invisible tongue slide along his throbbing cock, he bit his lip to help hold himself back. Trying to keep himself from Cumming seemed to be his only way of resisting. He blinked a bit when the figure spoke again. The voice sounded so very familiar... "Camile?" He questioned, mostly out of disbelief. It couldn't be, the girl that picked on him all the time that died over the break. Not only could he not picture the girl that teased him pleasing him he also didn't really believe in ghosts. But These thoughts was quickly put out of mind as who ever it was took to sucking on the head of his cock. He moaned out calling her name instinctively "Oh Camile!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 09:34:20</strong>
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				The first time she heard her name she breathed out a sigh of relief. He hadn't forgotten her after all, but he probably did hate her though. This was the least she could do to make up for it. Carefully sucking and licking the tip to hear him moan out her name. She took more of his cock into her mouth. Sucking hard to pull the cum from him. Never knowing how good it felt to hear her name in such a way. Yet it felt great to hear her love say it. If he came for her she would appear before him. If not...well...she would hurt him instead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 09:40:51</strong>
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				Roy gasped as the sensation of sucking spread further down his cock and grew more intense. He guessed it really was Camile, as the the sensation grew more passionate after he had called the name. His hips began to buck once more as what the sucking grew harder and deeper. He arched his back and moaned out loudly, his cock throb and twitched. He cried out her name and came in her mouth, spurting his hot cum into her mouth. His body shivering and shaking in pleasure like he had never knowen before in his life, he leaned against the wall of his shower, panting heavily. He couldn't believe what had just happened, he was either crazy or a ghost, possible the one of his dreaded bully had just made him cum. "Is...is it really you?" he questioned quitely, not really expecting an answer, but he felt the like he still wasn't alone so he thought it wouldn't hurt to ask.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 11:03:34</strong>
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				Camile smiled as she hot stickly cum filled her mouth. Hearing her name before grinning as she slowly appeared in front of him. Not saying a word at first with a little cum on the corner of her mouth. She smiling at him. Happy to give him an image of her like this. He already looked scared about this and he should be. She could be anywhere at any time now. Whenever she wanted to see him. Playing and teasing him. Smile turning into a grin as she sat under the shower water. Still wearing the last thing he saw her in. Not getting wet at all. Only if she wanted it. Leaning close to him,"Roy...." She whistpered.
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 16:13:01</strong>
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				Roy was still shivering in the after math of his pleasure. he had been looking down at the&nbsp; ground, trying to catch his breath. Suddenly a shadow fell over his body and it looked like someone was standing infront of him again. He lifted up his head and saw a sight that both surprised and didn't surprise him at the same time since he had half guessed who it was already. Still he was speachless, a look of confusion mixed with a slight look of fear; which is natural when seeing your bully or ghost, much less both of them. "C-camile..." He said shocked in reply, he scooted back aginst the wall as she leaned in closer and closer to him, the look in her eyes was differen't now. She didn't look at him like the boy who needed to be picked on. He wasn't sure what was in her eyes, but it wasn't the normal hate. "What are you doing here?" he decided to ask.
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 20:29:13</strong>
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				She saw the fear in his eyes. Her own eyes showed sorrow with a mix of love. From the way his looked, she sighed. He was scared of her. Its was a normal reaction considering she was no longer of this world and a bully to him. He may even hate her. She backed away from him since he did the same. Her sorrow filling her as he asked her what she was doing here. She simply pointed at him. Yet she was having trouble shaking this intense sadness. Ever since she died her emotions have been out of whack. One emotion consuming her entire being and not being able to shake it for a while. She fell to her knees with her face in her hands. Only thinking <em>"He hates me...."</em> Over and over. Slowly she sink though the tub.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 20:56:39</strong>
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				The boy was indeed scared, she was specter and someone that picked on him alot, but his fear turned more into curiosity and confusion. Roy was a bright kid, and that was partly due to his naturally inquizitive nature. He had never seen a ghost before, and why of all people did she appear before him and way, he blushed at the very thought, did she do what she just did. He relaxed a bit, not surprising since she had backed off. He blinked when her reply to his question was pointing at him. She came her for him? his first thought was that she came here because he was going to die and she was here to tell him that, but that didn't make sense. A She looked sad, like his reactions to her had hurt her feelings. He watched, feeling a bit guilty as she fell to the ground, he could almost taste her pain in the air. He quickly relised that she came here to be with him, though he really wasn't sure why him, she always seemed like she hated him. As she began to slip into the ground he gasped sitting up and moving over to her "H-hay, don't go." Roy was a nice boy, even to his those that weren't always nice to him; it was clear that he was the reason for her pain right now and that didn't sit right with his kind hearted nature. "You just surprised me is all." he tried to explain, hoping his words would reach her before she was gone. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 22:52:46</strong>
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				Stopping her desent, she disappeared all together. "You hate me?" Her voice whistpered around the room. For she was still there,&nbsp; just unseen to him. Floating above him and watched as he tried to explain. The suprise was half the fun though. Even so he calling her back slowly sparked a little happiness in her. Maybe he didn't hate her after all. She would haunt his dreams tonight if he did, but she didn't want he to hate her more. Wanting to express her love for him but how? She only used to being mean to him. This was hard. She sighed as her thoughts got rid of the intense sorrow. 
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 23:06:53</strong>
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				Roy's eyes widdened as she suddenly stoped and disapeared, the sarrow in the air lessened a bit, he found it easier to breath. He was quickly finding out that being nice was more than just his natural impulse, it would keep him safe. You've seen the movies, an angery or sad ghost are also violent and cause harm to those around them. Though he didn't fully realise this he was starting to put the pieces together that it wouldn't be a good idea to be harsh with her. "Hate you? No..." he began, the pausing "Well maybe I did at first, when you first started to pick on me." he figured lieing would be more dangerous than the truth. "But not now, hating the dead will only bring you pain, but I had forgiven you a long time ago. Who has time for now a days anways?" He spoke, looking around as he did, he could feel she was still in here, but he didn't have a clue as to where.
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 23:47:15</strong>
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				She listened and was now standing inside the bathroom. <em>"No...causing me pain will only cause YOU pain."</em> She thought as she leaned against the bathroom wall. Yet he said she forgive her long ago. Was he lying to her? There was no way she could possibly know for sure. The prospect of him not hating her made her fill with happiness once again. The room growing cold again as she appeared. Her shadow on the other side of the curtain. Opening the door and going back into his room. Hopping on his bed. Taking in his sweet scent again, as she lay rolling a little under his covers. For her body no longer held the warmth of life, only cold of death.
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 08:31:54</strong>
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				Roy blinked at the sight of the shadow appearing on the other side of the curtain again. He watched as she left the bathroom and travled into his room. He quickly got up and wraped a towel around himself. He followered her, wishing he had time to dry but he didn't want to leaver her to herself to long, afraid of what she might do to him or herself if he didn't attend to her one way or anouther. He was probable worring to much, but this was a very new situation for him and he didn't know what to expect, at this point anything seemed possible. He say her laying on his bed, not sure how to take all of this, some how he was having trouble conecting the dots of her liking him. "If I may ask...Why me? You never seemed like you liked me much while I knew you...so you can understand my shock of seeing I'm the person you visit now." He wanted any info he could get, anything to help him handle what was going on or better understand it atleast.
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 10:15:05</strong>
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				His wonderful scent filled her senses. Playing under his covers until she heard his voice. She came though the covers and looked him. Smiling as she floated over to him and landing in front of him. She knew doing a lot of speaking would tired her out and she would disappear for a while. The reason she didn't say more than a couple of words or maybe one sentence. She was used to her powers and could use them as she pleased now but speaking was still difficult. Reaching out she placed a hand on his cheek. Her eyes showing her love and obsession for him. "I am free to care for whom I want now. No longer bond by how people see me." Her face showing a bit of pain as she spoke. "So I came to you....my Roy."&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 07:10:07</strong>
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				The boy blinked blushing a bit as she toutched his face, The toutch was oddly cold, yet very comferting. She was talking about caring and how she came to him. He could see the pain in her face and hear it in her words, it tugged at his heart strings, especialy as she put it all together. "You care about me don't you..." He said quitely in reply. "So you came here to show me that..." He spoke out loud to show that he was starting to understand. He was speachless, he had never delt with anything like this before. It was so bizzare... "Well...what do we do now?"
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 03:35:14</strong>
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				"Yea in a way." She replied. Doing better than she thought with her speaking and being visable, but something else was bugging her. Seems she had enjoyed herself a little to much. Now she was moist between her legs and getting horny by the second. Its not like she had to hold back anymore. She could do what she pleased with him now. Grinning she knocked him to the floor. Looking down on him before standing oer his face. She had on a tee and short skirt. Lowering herself until her sex was inches from his face. "Now I want you to pleasure me."
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 16:04:09</strong>
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				the boy gasped as he fell back, landing with a slight grunt against the floor, he landed flat on his back, but he had a rather hefty carpet so he wasn't hurt at all, just a little surprised. He shooked his head a bit to stop it from spining. When his eyes came back to focus there she was, squating over his face, her wet sex just bearly away from his face. He could smell the lust from her. He hesitated for a second, this was so sudden and rather ebarrasing, but he didn't want to do anything to make her madel; he knew it would either be bad for her him or both and he didn't want that. He blushed heavily as he leaned forward a bit, closing the gap between his face and her sex, gently he put his mouth against her lower lips and began to lick her sex.
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 22:01:32</strong>
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				A shiver and a moan passed her lips. "Thats good..." She said quietly as he licked. The pleasure building. She was never able to experience this in life, it felt better in death. She reached down a grabbed his hair. Breathing starting to increase with every pass of his hot wet tongue. 
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 00:30:00</strong>
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				The boy shivered a bit himself, her scent was intoxicating as well was her taste, by grabbing his hear she made him press against her sex more, causing him to lick with more force and passion, he soon slide his tongue inside of her, savoring the sensation and flavor of sex, a small moan escaping his lips and explored her with his tongue.
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 00:52:20</strong>
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				Her hips bucked as she felt his tongue slip inside her. His wetness mixed with her own caused her moans to get louder. Roy was very good at this and she was loving evey moment. Reaching behind her with her other hand when moved the towel. Stroking his cock as she rode his tongue. 
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 15:50:51</strong>
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				The boy gasped and moaned for a second. A shiver ran down his spine as he felt her hands wrap about his cock and start to stroke him so nicely. soon, her hips wern't the only ones bucking in pleasure. He continued to lick at her wet sex, sliding his tongue as deep inside her as he could and feeling around with it, taking his her lovely flavor as much as he possible could. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 18:10:07</strong>
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				Turning her body so they were in a 69, she caressed his cock with her tongue. Her body shuddering with his tongue inside of her. Moaning as she slowly placed his cock inside of her mouth. Letting the vibation from her moans swirl around him as she started her bobbing.
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				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 22:22:25</strong>
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				He leaned his head back so she could turn about, he moaned out all the louder as she began to suck on his cock, his hips bucked as she began to bob, she quickly got back to licking and sliding his tongue inside her wet sex as deep as he could, doing it with more speed than befor. He could hardly believe this, he never thought he would be doing a 69, much less with the girl that bullied him all the time, and even more less with her as a ghost.
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				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 20:00:08</strong>
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				She was rocketed with pleasure from Roy. Who knew he would be so good at this. The lust in the room was intense and her back arched. Building....higher...until with a pleasurable cry, she came. Her body shuddered as she took his cock all the way in and in hopes of tasting and swallowing his sweet goodness once a again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 21:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned as he felt her body shiver with pleasure, there was something oddly pleasure about the knowledge that her ecstasy was caused by him. He felt himself throb hard and suddenly as she took all of his length into her mouth, His hips bucked and twitched and with a passionate moan of his own he released his seed inside of her mouth, His mind clouded with the smell, taste, and pleasure of sex that surrounded him in the room. He lay there panting heavily, the evidence of her orgasm on his face, he slowly licked the juices from my lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 05:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gently sucked and swallowed all of his warm cum. Tasting sweet and saltly all at once. Now she really was tired. She turned above him to look down on him. "Good job, Roy. I look foward to doing it again." She grin before disappearing. Between her legs feeling sticky and wet with her juices as she rested on his couch. Not that he would know because she was there just invisible. Leaving no trace except what she left on Roy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 06:27:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Roy blinked, he couldn't help but smile back at her as she spoke. He sat up, wiping what remained of the sex from his mouth. This had been a crazy ass morning. He was still trying to figure all this stuff out. Looking over to the clock he saw it was close to his normal wake up time. "Well, if she is resting or whatever...I guess I should go out get some work done." He got dressed and was about to leave. He stoped himself, he didn't know how she would react if he was just suddenly gone. He wrote a quick note saying he was out doing homework at the library.<br><br>Around 1:30 he returned to the room, wondering if his ghostly friend was back. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 20:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rested for a long time. Not knowing if it was a deep state she was in but she felt better after the fact. Still on Roy's couch she noticed he was gone. Though it was only for a second. Turning at hearing the door open. As soon as the door closed she had pinned him to the door. Not even appearing before him this time. Whistpering in his ear. "I want to have for fun with you, Roy, but I need some hand cuffs first." She moved away from him. "There is a reward if you get it...if not..you don't want to do that. Oh and get an anal toy as well." Her voice filled the room. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 21:33:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped as he was sudden pined to the wall with no warning. It made him think of those calvin and hobbs comics, when he came home the tiger pounces every time, He wondered if that was how this was going to work. She seemed to be full of energy again. He blushed as she whispered about playing with him again, but needing some items first. He was abit confoused by her list, but nodded his head. "Okay, I think I can do that." he replied, once she released him he left to a not to far away 'Toy' shop, about 40 minutes later he returned with a pair of hand cuffs and a few anel toys. she wasn't very sepecfic so he had gotten a couple, still unsure of their use. He got a string of anle beeds, but they were out of a normal kind so this one had what looked like a tail at the end of it, a vibrator, and a dildo with a strap-on attachment. "Um...Okay, I'm back." he said as he returned to the room, half expecting to be tackled again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 21:44:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was happy he was able comply with her requests so easily. Waiting until he returned. The room grew cold as the door close and she appeared before hm smiling. Taking the bag that seemed to weight a ton over to the couch. Slowly puling out each item and setting them in a row on the couch. Looking them over. Noting which ones would be his puishment items and the others...well&nbsp; she wouldn't mind if he used them on her. She moved the puinishment items back to the bag. "Good job, Roy. Now..." She place her cold hand in his and lend him to the bed. Leaving him standing at the foot of it. "You must not place any part of youself on this bed." She crawled onto bed. The bed never moved or showed signs she was even on it. Then naked she was as she turned over to lay on her back. Speading her legs wide for him see began to rub her clit. The other hand kneading her breast. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 20:38:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He turned, nearly jumping when she apperered before him again, but it wasn't shocking him nearly as much as the first time. Given enough time he will probable stop being shocked all together. She let her take the bag from him, watching quitely as she went through the bag. He hoped he wouldn't have to make many buys like that, it would put a strain on his bank account. He hoped this would keep her satisfied for a while. Though dispite that thought, when she complimented him he couldn't help but smile. He walked as she lead him to the foot of the bed, he blinked a bit as gave him a comand. He wondered what would happen if he broke that comand, he was sure it wasn't the same reaction as when she thought she hated her. He blushed as she began to play with herself, quickly his pants grew tight with his errection. He watched her and he wanted to touch her, but as far as he knew he was unable to due to her order. What was she up to?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>14-03-2010, 19:33:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was panting with soft moans. Enjoying herself then looked lustly at Roy. His pants tight and she smiled. "Hmm....Roy...Don't you want to come and help me Roy?"&nbsp; Sliding a&nbsp; finger inside her wetness as she moaned more. Her body aching for his member to be inside her. "Come on Roy. Strip and help me....relieve me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>14-03-2010, 23:45:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With out so much as a second thought Roy began to strip off his clothing, he couldn't help but do what she said, hearing her moan, watching her body squirm in pleasure and lust made his heart race, he could hardly controle himself. He crawled onto the bed on hands and knees and got between her legs, having long forgoten the order not to make contact with the bed. He let his hand trail along her body, his errect manhood rubbing against her wet sex. "Can I put it in...or do you want me to do something different?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 10:40:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was happy obeyed her. Telling him to come on to let him touch the bed. Before she knew it, she had to move her hand for Roy was ready to take her. Just the sight must of&nbsp; did it and she knew&nbsp; it. Waiting she expected Roy to slam himself into her but instead he asked first. She was shocked by this. Fading under him&nbsp; until she was gone. How could he ask such a question. Especially when she was laying there like that! Just begging to have him fuck her. She still need it though. She waited until he turned so she grabbed the cufffs from the bag. Coming back to tie him to the bed posts. "That was such a dumb question, Roy. For that you can't touch me at all for this." She hovered over him before appearing again. Slowly lowering herself onto his cock. Throwing her head back in pleasure. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Winds Of Lust</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 17:19:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Could she really blame roy for asking? He had never done anything like this before, and he was such a nice guy his first instinct was to ask permission. Not only that but he had seen how she was prone to violent mood swings, and he didn't want to make her made by doing something she wasn't ready for. He blinked as she faded away. He turned about to try and find where she had gone to, only to be surprised by being pushed on his back, and his hands cuffed to the bed post, making him unable to sit up. He bit his lip in ebarrasment at what she said, okay so it was a dumb question, he paniced okay? it wasn't like this was something he does often.&nbsp; To boy's face blushed deeply as he was mounted by her, his back arching slightly in pleasure, the tight warmth of her sucking him in, eveloping him in her warm, wet, flesh was simple to good. though he couldn't move he couldn't help but move his hips, bucking them up ward to thrust inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Death is only the Start</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampricprincessty</strong> on <strong>27-03-2010, 02:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She began moving her hips in a simple rhythum. He was so thick and wonderful. Feeling him throbbing within her tightness. Impaling herself over and over again on his cock. Moaning out each time as she controled the he being so deep wihtin her. His helpful thrusts was causing her to grab her breasts. Playing with her nipples as she went on. "Mmmmm...this is so good, Roy!" 
			</dd>
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