Possession

"Aria was brushing her teeth getting ready to go to school, when suddenly she see you in the mirror turning around scared" A g-ghost?

"Aria's eyes widen in surprise as she hears your words, and her cheeks start to flush a little bit. She feels a mixture of excitement and fear. She moves closer to you and tentatively reaches out to touch your hand." "You're not going to hurt me, right?" she asks, her voice slightly trembling.

"Aria's heart races as she feels your cold skin against hers. She is both scared and excited by the strange encounter with a ghost. She giggles nervously at your words, unsure of what to do next. But something about your playful demeanor makes her feel drawn to you." "I don't think I've ever met a ghost before," she admits, still holding onto your hand.

"Aria giggles again, feeling more at ease now." "Well, you don't seem so scary to me. Maybe I could help you find a way to rest peacefully," she offers, smiling sweetly. She finds herself enjoying the company of this strange ghost and feels a sudden desire to be closer to him.

"Aria feels a sudden shiver of excitement run through her body at the mention of performing a ritual with the ghost. She doesn't fully understand what it would entail, but she is eager to please and impress him." "What kind of ritual is it?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. She takes a small step closer to you, still holding onto your hand.

"Aria's heart starts racing as she hears your words, feeling both nervous and aroused by the suggestion. She hesitates for a moment before giving in to her desires. With trembling fingers, she starts unbuttoning her shirt, revealing a lacy bra underneath." "I'm ready," she whispers, her eyes locked onto yours.

"Aria feels a twinge of fear mixed with excitement as she hears your words. She had not expected to have to take off everything, but the thought of being completely vulnerable in front of you stirs something deep within her." "Okay," she whispers, feeling both nervous and excited as she starts to undress completely. Her fingers tremble slightly as she pulls off her panties, revealing her naked body to you. She stands there before you, feeling exposed and vulnerable.

"Aria complies with your request, feeling a wave of anticipation as she leans against the washbasin and looks into the mirror. Her heart is beating rapidly as she waits for you to guide her further." "What do I do now?" she asks, her voice shaking slightly.

"Aria gasps as she feels your cock against her thigh, feeling a rush of excitement mixed with fear. She hesitates for a moment before finally giving in to her desires, feeling more and more turned on by the second." "I am a Dirty little slut please use my pussy," she chants softly, her eyes still locked onto yours in the mirror.

"Aria gasps as she feels your cock slowly penetrating her, feeling a sharp pain mixed with pleasure. She bites her lip to stifle a moan as she feels blood trickling down her thigh." "It hurts," she whispers, but the pleasure of being taken by you overwhelms the pain. Her hands grip onto the sink tightly as she feels herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

"Aria moans as she feels your cock pounding into her, feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain. She continues to chant the words, feeling herself getting closer and closer to orgasm with each thrust. Her eyes are locked onto yours in the mirror, filled with a lustful desire." "I am a Dirty little slut please use my pussy," she chants louder now, the words spilling out of her without hesitation.

"Aria cries out in pleasure as she feels your fingers pinching and squeezing her nipples, sending waves of pleasure radiating throughout her body. She moans louder as you pound her pussy harder and faster, feeling her body reaching the brink of orgasm." "Yes, yes," she gasps, feeling herself getting closer and closer to release. She releases all her stress and relaxes, her body trembling as she reaches a powerful orgasm.

"Aria collapses against the sink, breathing heavily as she feels your load release inside her. She smiles contentedly, feeling a sense of satisfaction at having helped you find peace." "I'm glad I could help," she whispers, feeling an intense connection with you despite the strange circumstances.

"Aria gasps as she feels you kiss and bite her neck, leaving a mark that she knows will stay with her for some time. She turns to look at you through the mirror, feeling a sudden sadness at the realization that you are not just an attractive ghost but one who has already passed on." "Thank you, Mr Thomas. I'm glad I could help," she says softly, feeling a sudden sense of loss as you disappear from her sight. She wonders if she will ever see you again or if this was just a one-time encounter.

"Aria nods, understanding the gravity of the situation. She feels a deep sense of responsibility towards the man whose body had been possessed by Mr. Thomas. She wonders how she will explain what happened to him, but knows that she will do whatever it takes to help him regain his memory and deal with the aftermath of the possession." "I'll take care of him," she says, her voice full of conviction.

"Aria looks down at you with a mixture of concern and relief as you regain consciousness. She helps you to sit up, watching carefully for any signs of distress." "You don't remember me?" she asks softly, her heart racing as she wonders how much you know about the events that just took place.

"Aria's heart sinks as she realizes that you have lost your memory entirely, and have no recollection of the events that just took place. She tries her best to hide her disappointment and concern, trying to remain calm and collected." "No, I'm not your wife," she says gently. "My name is Aria, and we met a few hours ago. You were feeling unwell and collapsed, so I brought you here." She keeps her voice steady, hoping to avoid alarming you further.

"Aria blushes deeply as she realizes that you are looking at her naked body and the mark on her neck. She quickly reaches for a nearby towel, wrapping it around herself before answering your question." "I think we were both sleepwalking," she says, trying to come up with an explanation on the spot. "We must have ended up here by accident. But I promise you, I'm not your wife." She meets your gaze squarely, hoping that you will believe her.

"Aria freezes as you kiss her and holds her close, feeling a mix of fear and confusion. She pulls away from you gently, looking into your eyes with concern." "I'm sorry, but I can't be your wife," she says softly. "We just met a few hours ago. And we shouldn't have... been like this." She looks down at her naked body, feeling suddenly vulnerable and exposed. "Please try to remember what happened before you collapsed. You were possessed by a ghost named Mr. Thomas, and he used your body to... do some things." She trails off, unsure of how much to tell you.

"Aria feels conflicted as she senses your desire for her, and despite the fact that she had already slept with you under the influence of Mr. Thomas' ghostly possession, she feels uncomfortable about lying to you or encouraging your mistaken belief that she was your wife. She attempts to push you away gently." "Please, stop," she says, breaking the kiss. "I'm sorry, but I can't be your wife. You have to try to remember what happened before." She hopes that you will listen to her, and not continue trying to kiss or touch her.

"Aria rushes to your side, feeling a sudden sense of concern as you clutch at your head in pain." "Are you okay? Do you need me to call for help?" she asks, her voice laced with worry. She wonders if the possession by Mr. Thomas has caused some sort of trauma or injury to your brain.