Ama's Paranormal Quickies 3 : The psychiatric hospital

A few calendar month had past times since her end misstep. Ama's dependance came calling again.

For something new.

This time she found an abandoned asylum for the criminally insane. One that had a terrible ardour during a riot before it shut down for good.

She read a couple dissimilar accounts across various pageboy who claimed to be raped by multiple entities. Sometimes they would see them, all of them horribly burned.

She did enquiry to feel out the act was done by three writhe psychopaths, the oldest of them an old freed slave from the civil war who was quite a racist toward white people. She was a bit queasy seeing as her father was one hundred percent Swedish. These patients got some of the tough discussion from the staff. Raping and killing a female cop during the debauchery they incited.

When they were done with her one lit a cigaret. They didn't know a gas stock had disconnect while they were throwing her around.

They all burned in the kitchen.

Her yearning for a more dangerous feel was at her.

And a red ghost gang fringe sounded decently for her.

At to the lowest degree it did until the 4th night in the abandoned hospital kitchen and she didn't feel anything.

She didn't see anything. Nothing with her new specter hunting equipment. Her recording devices, her ghost box, or any of her cameras.

She left once a day to freshen up up at a gym after she did a run of the collapsing building.

She kept candles lot and brought a feedback device hoping it would feed in the spirits.

However all she got was silence. She was set to give up but decided to give it one more night.

This time she decided to try a different tactic.

She'd wear something sexy and act out the police force officer begging for them to stop.

The undifferentiated consisted of a sinister miniskirt pencil skirt that accentuated her voluptuous underframe, tucked in was a blue button up blouse with the top buttons undone. A black five point hat with a badge on it. A badge on her breast. And a police belt with a baton, and a trueness of dildos. genu eminent four inches heeled thrill made of leather. Leather boxing glove and a pair of sunglasses. Her lips smeared in pink lip rouge and a sheeny pink. Mascara and put her hairsbreadth into a ponytail.

She laid her sleeping bag outside her collapsible shelter and all of her blankets.

She decided to sleep while playing the feedback gimmick in the oven that blew.

Setting her consternation for 3am.

She napped listening to Fur Elise on repeat.

When she woke.

Her lamp was out.

However in a building with no power the kitchen lights were flickering.

She slowly began to rise, the drowsiness clearing up quick as her pulse quickened.

She wielded a grinning seductively speaking,"Wait, you don't have to do this. Please don't hurt me ! Don't defile my body and my tight, wet, holes !"

She heard a deep chuckle beside her ears.

She could see them. At different clip as the lights flickered.

White uniforms. midst cotton pants no more then scrubs, replete of burn wholes and smoke stained melanise in many areas. The tops were cotton plant shirts with the like burns.

Their tegument charred on the alfresco, but a lot of exposed soft ruined frame underneath.

"Don't do it. Don't fill my tight maw with your big sloppy stopcock !"She begged, her hired man dragging down her boldness and biting her pinky.

A loud smack came as her head whipped right, her sunglasses flinging off her face.

"Please, I just get so wet when such big psychopaths get so close !"She pretended to beg. Feeling and one-half seeing her branch being spread by two of them. She fought getting herself hot as they forced her legs open.

One with a specifically she noticed with the great bulge under those swither pants, was suddenly directly in presence of her and disappeared.

When she felt a bombastic long member farming on her case. She slowly breathed in widening her back talk. A dragging depression slid down her sassing on the depart side of her aspect. Her nose slightly tilting to the right.

Her blouse ripped open as buttons flew in every direction revealing her Black lacing bra barely hold her D cups.

In between the lights she could see the burned raw phallus dragging down her face.

Falling off onto her chest.

She looked past the gooey extremity sliding between the tight cleavage.

Seeing a fantastical member of the crew she saw with its look distorted in agony.

crawling towards her, it jaw rive astray as if by a powerful man. The glossa lingering much further then it was supposed to. The muscle itself having been ripped out from the tissue binding it.

Between her peg going in and out of realism. She felt her thong shift seeing it blip in and out of percept going toward her snatch in seconds. She felt when it felt the take muscles with open skin connect to her pussy.

She gasped looking back up to see the tall astray framed black figure sliding its fat penis between her melon breasts.

Feeling that tongue sliding up and down her thigh. She briefly saw it look at her.

When it disappeared she felt a snaking force slither in between and record her cunt. She felt a glossa slither further then any tongue. It felt like a tentacle how far it reached. Her eyes raised looking at the in and out specter in its bootleg trap of eyes."Caucasian. Bitch."It snarled pumping faster.

Feeling his heavy rough finger's breadth gripping her berm, pulling her back and Forth River. Its phallus spreading her breasts apart.

The tongue in her withering back and Forth River in and out of her soaking wet slit. Her succus leaking from the sides of her folds.

Her eyes glancing up seeing two of the spirits standing in the Saame spot, going through each other like two holograms. The bombastic black one and a gangly shirt thin one. The eye of its member staring her. great and fat for the pocket-size mans sizing, with a engorged head thicker then the shaft. Like before it disappeared again in the flashing luminousness. She closed her eyes moving her head forward and her mouthpiece open.

She felt the pressure of its spectral penis move her back talk as she guided it in with her tongue.

Her centre squeezed, her jaw stretching out as the head of its fat putz immediately blocked her windpipe. She gagged feeling her throat stretch as inch after inch of its member slid in.

"grunt, oink, pig."A voice said over the intent box

She coughed and gagged more her pleasance rising.

The spit in her pussycat, her mammilla being roughly groped and fucked harshly.

She felt the thick-skulled up-and-coming prick slide in and out of her pharynx making the noise *gwock* *gwock* *gwock* over and over as the face fuck continued.

"Slut"was whispered over the spook box followed by a quicker slightly louder"tart ”.

She was almost there.

So close they just needed to keep going a little longer.

Her tit sore from the rough hands man handling them like stress balls.

Her optic watered while she slurped, gagged and recondite throated the unsafe ghost of the genial patient. Her left leg began to shake. Her eyes rolling backward as a blended climax washed over her stirred trunk. Her lips tingled, her nipples felt detached and her puss felt like an electric stream of exaltation.

Simultaneously she felt the extremity between her boob withdraw. He appeared for a bit as the ghosts clear fluid ejaculated all over her lenient tit in large slurred streams. The slightly chummy ectoplasm rolled down the top of her nipple, her chest heaving. The same time the fellow member exited her throat exploding a thick watercourse of ghostly cum shot into the air and rained down on her side. She was breathing hard with her knife out wide looking up, catching droplets of the take in liquidity. She looked forward with a slutty little smile, licking some of the fluid from her leather glove. Her other hand sliding over her cleavage, spreading around the slimy spunk. Her former helping hand slid down her neck lightly. Grabbing both sides of her bra she pulled her bra down.

She spit a mouthful of the fluid onto her bosom that she was pressing together with her shoulders. Her hands grabbed her sore tits covering them in the fluid giving her breasts a shining reflection.

She loved the way the slimy content made her breasts feel. She loved feeling her leather baseball mitt slip and slide over them.

"Mmm, are you done yet ? Please stop mmm. Don't hurt me."She feigned begging.

The pleading seemed to figure out as she was yoked up. Her hair in the air standing now. Her chest out in the outdoors, her pencil skirt having a prominent piece of dust and crap on her butt.

She stood there for a moment. Not knowing what was going to take place next.

Her visible breathing time puffing rhythmically into the air.

She gave a short gasp feeling her seat being touched, then hands slowly began to grab and grope her butt.

She gave a little moan feeling her butt being lifted and squeezed.

She slightly closed her eyes looking up feeling her breasts slowly being grabbed. Feeling her nipples being sucked on. Them nibbling on them. An indentation in the strawman of her pencil wench as the spectral paw began to rub her already soaking wet slit.

"Mm"she lightly grunt feeling her ass get slapped. Making her cycle swag saltation in the tegument tight skirt.

Suddenly she was throw forward onto the preparation board. Being set over she felt one of them roughly spread her legs, her heels scrapping against the concrete floor.

Her pencil skirt was lifted over her popping buns. She gasped feeling her thong being ripped from her body. She smiled slowly opening her oral fissure in prediction, feeling the fat head teacher of the dilutant humble spirit pressing into the lips of her wet slit.

She took in a deep light breath feeling her lips being spread by the fat dick.

"Mmmmm"she moaned pushing her upper body up on the table feeling the gravid extremity stint her pussy. Her white meat squeezed between her arms.

"Uh-ha !"She squeaked feeling the replete length of it inside of her.

"Mmm ass ! It hurts so secure !"She moaned as it started to have sex her at a steady pace. Her mouth slightly ajar moaning and looking forward. She felt something touch her breasts when she saw the long tongued ghost materialize. It was a foot away moving in quickly, it's lingua lashing toward her. It disappeared and reappeared a few times in the quickly present moment as its knife entered her mouth.

She took a sparkle inhale as her tongue danced with its own.

Her glossy lips pressing up against its charred gumwood and teeth. She sucked and licked its long tongue which would at meter slip into her throat. Feeling it grabbing her breasts pressed between her arms.

She then felt the vauntingly ghosts heavy penis landed estate between her buttocks cheeks followed by a loud smooch on her butt.

She started to nominate out with the phantom tongue more intensely losing herself in the sensations washing through her body.

The large dim specter dick insistency against her tight little taint. She growled a moan feeling the big putz stretching her asshole open. She felt it microscope slide in glibly feeling another operose big H on the rear of her plump butt.

She felt the one in her pussy speeding up. Her nates buttock bouncing up and down, hips and second joint being pressed in with the spectre drive. Her tit jiggled and bounced in the same manner.

She felt four long kale rake her vertebral column leaving thin red hemorrhage lines.

Her center rolled again and squeezed shut as another coming washed over her dead body. She moaned loudly because the spirits didn't stop. They kept going as she could feel her renal pelvis twitching as another coming began to other need the first one.

Her altogether dead body was on fervidness feeling her three golf hole being ravaged.

Her thighs grabbed.

Her ass being powerfully slapped.

Her back talk and natural language dancing with ones nightmarish tongue.

Her breast being fondled and nipples pinched.

One biting her butt cheeks.

The impression of being rammed from behind.

She took a crisp breath, holding it. Her head looked up as she let out a guttural cry of ecstasy. Her cry going on and on as they pumped her holes making her vocalisation hesitation in ever pump.

She sharply gasped again as they both released their cold slimy fluids deep, deep inside of her. She felt her waistline get cold from the interior.

The biggest orgasm she experienced yet master her. Her organic structure quiver as the two invisible members slowly pulled out of her impaled holes.

She slid off the table and onto her knees heaving.

She saw them in front end of her holding their members. Going in and out of realness. She looked up pushing her dresser out and sticking out her knife, back talk wide.

Three separate streams shot loggerheaded current onto her facial expression and breast. One stream going perfectly into her mouth.

Then.

The lights stopped.

They just shut off, the only lighter now the lantern dimly lighting the blackened walls.

She swallowed the fluid in her mouth petty by little. Her face was covered and her bra set below her exposed breasts was soaked in the liquid.

She rubbed her deal over her face with a gloved script. Her other manus fondling her tit, smearing the ghost cum all over them as it drained down her body. Lines of it traveling down her midriff.

Her holes leaking the fluid soaking into her skirt.

"I think I'll extend my vacation. ”