'The room suddenly turning cold, goose pimples rising on my skin, Alan stood upright and stared at me. There was evil mirrored in his dark eyes, his expression reflecting an inner wickedness. Grabbing my arm, he swung me round and pushed me over the table. Pinning me down with one hand, he slapped my naked buttocks with his palm. I yelped, my bottom bucking as he slapped my twitching buttocks again. Laughing uncontrollably, he repeatedly spanked me, the stinging pain permeating the firm orbs of my defenceless bottom...'
Sally always ridiculed the idea of ghosts until she visits a spooky derelict house with her best girlfriend, Jane.
But when she hears a loud thud upstairs and Jane goes to investigate, her beliefs are turned on their head, for her nubile friend emerges from the house with her clothes hanging from her body and seemingly under the spell of some strange phantom sexual presence.
Soon, both girls find themselves entwined in the dark secrets of the house, and what starts off playfully enough soon escalates into something far darker...
Sally always ridiculed the idea of ghosts until she visits a spooky derelict house with her best girlfriend, Jane.
But when she hears a loud thud upstairs and Jane goes to investigate, her beliefs are turned on their head, for her nubile friend emerges from the house with her clothes hanging from her body and seemingly under the spell of some strange phantom sexual presence.
Soon, both girls find themselves entwined in the dark secrets of the house, and what starts off playfully enough soon escalates into something far darker...
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