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Chapter 4 by ynyn ynyn

What was on the other side?

Nothing...that she can see

Katie stands poised with the knife ready to strike as she pulls open the door.

Nothing is there, just a cool wind brushes across her hose-covered legs as her heart beats faster.

Stepping into the darkened garage, Katie looks around and flicks on the light. There is her car, a Red Honda Civic sitting there, and nothing else seems to be out of order.

As she looks closer, Katie sees that her car door is slightly ajar with the seat belt hanging out a bit. As thunder crashes outside, the brunette jumps a bit in surprise.

“You see anything, Kate?” Melissa asks her from the doorway.

“No…nothing.” Says Katie. Just then, there is a call from the other side of the house.

“Hey! Melissa!!!! Come here!” comes the call from Beth and Melissa heads off to see what the perky blonde wants.

As Katie starts up the steps to the kitchen, the door slams shut before her eyes.

“Hey!!” She yells before she is shoved back against her car, by what, she cannot see.

“Oh my God! Helpp!” The sexy teen cries as she falls against her car. Suddenly, the car door opens and she feels herself being pulled into the car.

“Aaggggggghhh!” she yells as the car door shuts with her inside. Katie is **** down on her back in the backseat as she struggles and screams. A chilly air surrounds her and her top is slowly unbuttoned before her eyes.

Her head flailing from side to side as her long brown hair flops about, the spirits fondle and grope her exposed breasts.

“Nooooo!! OhMyGodddddd!!” She cries in vain as her legs are parted, her black skirt slides higher and higher until it is bunched around her waist, exposing her crotch and legs encased in black hose. Her shapely legs kick wildly, but it is of no deterrent to the lust-filled spirits.

As she is squirming to free herself from the ****, Katie looks down and, in horror, sees her hose tear in a slit in her crotch, then they open and her panties are quickly torn away. She can feel the pressure of the entity pushing into her slowly while she cries and fights.

The depth and power of the ensuing thrusts forces her lovely form further into the seat as the spirits have their way.

Katie’s heels fly off while she is fucked harder and harder by the unseen entity that desires her. Her exposed chest bobs about from the motion.

As the windows in the car steam up, the sexual rampage by the spirits continue…

What else is on the spirits' agenda?

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