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The Ghost King and My Tiniest Hole (Giving Up My Backdoor to the Phantom): A Paranormal Rough Sex Erotica Story Cordelia Montgomery

The Ghost King and My Tiniest Hole (Giving Up My Backdoor to the Phantom): A Paranormal Rough Sex Erotica Story

Cordelia Montgomery

Published July 16th 2015
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Kindle Edition
10 pages
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 About the Book 

Talia was always trying to get me to participate in her silly rituals and séances. It was one of those irritating things you just put up with when you have a kind of loony best friend. When she asked me to help her call up an old Celtic king, IMoreTalia was always trying to get me to participate in her silly rituals and séances. It was one of those irritating things you just put up with when you have a kind of loony best friend. When she asked me to help her call up an old Celtic king, I rolled my eyes but gave in like I always did. This time was different, though. Something showed up. Something showed up and it thought I was the servant girl it had more than a thousand years ago… and it took me! It was rough and intense, and I had my first anal sex with a creature I couldn’t even see!Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes paranormal sex, ghost sex, rough sex, reluctant sex, rough deepthroat, first anal sex, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.Here is a preview:The video camera would only record something happening. Talia was going to try to call up a spirit for an hour, forty-five minutes if I was lucky. She’d finally give up, and that would that be that. She sat down and began breathing deeply.I closed my eyes and waited, and then because it could take her ten minutes of mediation to get started I thought about the Celtic king and what he must have been like. It gave me something to do, and I wondered what it would be like to know I had no choices whatever but essentially was a slave to a man who could be sweet or could be cruel or might force me to sleep with him or might seduce me or whatever. Maybe it was just that I was getting lost in my head and maybe it was wearing something that left me mostly naked and therefore a little chilly but I felt my nipples hardening. I don’t know why the idea of being powerless kind of turned me on but it did.I kept trying to capture that feeling and time must have passed quickly because I heard Talia murmuring as she always did, saying stupid things like, “Oh Spirit, bless us with your presence.” It was always over the top and always so damned theatrical and for some reason it irritated me more now than it usually did. I tried to imagine living in a castle and tried to pretend that Talia’s chanting was the chanting of monks or priests or something. I kept my eyes closed and Talia suddenly squeezed my naked breast.My eyes flew open and I opened my mouth to say something but Talia’s hands were still folded in front of her as she changed. It was impossible. I could still feel a hand at my breast. I looked down in shock. I could see the depressions from fingers on my breast but I couldn’t see the fingers.