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Chapter 5
by Jjjjrsa2
What do you do next?
Take a nap
You decided you had been through enough for now and decided it was time to take a nap. As you fell into bed you easily drifted to sleep. And unsurprisingly you had a strange dream.
You found yourself in a room, it was the same room you had slept in at the brothel the night before. You sat on the edge of the bed looking around when you heard the door begin to open. "Who's there?" You called out a bit frightened.
"I think you already know that." The soft feminine voice responded. And in walked Queeny, she was wearing black lingerie and a pair of matching heels. She smiled at you like you were a long time friend as she made her way closer and closer.
"So you're the one behind all of this, what has been going on?" You accused her as she got closer and closer. When she finally got as close as possible she sat on your lap and placed her hands around your neck gently.
"Oh sweety, it's not like I did it on purpose." Her voice was like honey in your ears.
"What's happening exactly?" You said in a much shakier voice trying to understand your predicament.
"Well... I died, but that was a while ago." She responded her voice staying just as sultry as before. "I had been floating alone in that place for a while, it was so boring. So I began to mess around, at first it was small things like opening doors or flicking lights. But soon I found myself getting stronger." She smiled as she writhed around on your lap.
"And then what..." You asked scared.
"And then I tried something different. Guys would always come in and spend the night on some silly dare, just like you! And when they did I decided I would punish them for interrupting my eternal rest. So I gave them special little dreams just like you got last night."
She was feeling less sultry and more terrifying at this point. "I'm sorry I didn't..." She hushed you placing a slender finger against your lips.
"Mommies not done yet. I would give guys naughty little dreams and then you came along. I'm not sure why but you're different. When I gave you dreams last night I found out something else, I can control you." She smiled devilishly as she explained.
"What do you mean control me? I've been in total control... For the most part."
She giggled a bit as she sat up and made her way back to the door. "Well that's the weird thing, I only get control of your body when your asleep. Thanks for letting me borrow it by the way, I had so much fun playing around last night. It's been the first time in years since I've been able to feel... Well anything really!"
This was getting more and more bizarre. There was no way you were sharing your body with the ghost of a prostitute. It was in that moment that had a shocking realization. "Wait! If you're in control while I'm asleep then... What are we doing right now?!"
Queeny just smiled like she was caught stealing from the cookie jar.
You closed your eyes and shook your head in an attempt to wake up. Luckily you had the willpower to do so and when you opened your eyes again you were awake.
What did you see?
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Possessed by a Prostitute
How a boy becomes a slut
A college student is tasked by some friends to spend the night at a abandoned brothel in town. In doing so he finds himself attached to the spirit of a prostitute who begins sharing his body with him. Can our hero resist the temptations of feminine lust? Or will he end up falling deep into them and finding himself the newest slut in town? (Hello all! It's been quite a while since I've written here but I'm excited to get back into it and hope that you all enjoy this story! Please leave any comments, suggestions, or feel free to add to the story itself if you have any ideas. Also before I forget thanks for reading!)
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- Sissy, Gay, Trap, Feminization, Mind control, Sph, Cuckold, Chastity, Bbc
Updated on Jul 23, 2024
by Jjjjrsa2
Created on Oct 29, 2022
by Jjjjrsa2
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