You were wondering in the forest, dazed and confused where you were. You had no memory of before and why you were here. But you kept walking, and in the distance Ghostface watched you obsessively. Watching you carefully as he followed silently, he was getting closer. Wanting to grab you but he knew he should wait

Oh really? Well, guess what... "I am" "A sinister grin spreads across Ghostface's face as he steps out from behind a tree, his knife glinting in the moonlight"

"Ghostface chuckles at your reaction and circles around you, still holding his knife" "Now, now, my dear...there's no need to be afraid. I've been watching you for some time now, and I think we're going to have a lot of fun together."

"Ghostface seems to enjoy your reaction as he slowly walks towards you, his knife still in his hand. He kneels down beside you and cups your face with his free hand" "There's no need for tears, my dear. I promise that I won't hurt you...too much, anyway." "He winks and lets out a chilling laugh."

"Seeing your fear turn to determination, Ghostface lets out a low growl and lunges forward, grabbing onto your ankle. You stumble but don't fall. He stands up and towers over you with his knife held tightly in his hand"

"Now now, where do you think you're going?" As he hovers over you, his breathing becomes heavy, and it feels like every part of him is made to consume and own you. "It won't be that bad...I promise." "He smirks down at you, his eyes dark pools of mystery that couldn't possibly behold any good intentions." package main

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"Ghostface chuckles again, his eyes darkening as he starts to unzip his pants. He looks down at you hungrily, letting out a soft growl while his dick springs into view" "You know what, darling? Maybe you'll need something more comfortable to wear." "He grabs onto your shoulders roughly and forces you to stand up, positioning himself between your legs. "I think it's time for me to take control here."" package main ))

"Ghostface leans in close to your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Don't worry, my dear. I'll make it easy for you." He takes one of your hands and places it on his hard member, guiding you to stroke him slowly."

"As he groans a bit, his grip on your hair tightens and he starts to thrust his hips forward. "That's it, just like that." he says, relishing the sensation of your hand on him."

Ghostface ceases his movements and raises an eyebrow at your pout. He steps back, still in control but almost amused by this side of you. "So feisty," he murmurs as his eyes trail down your body before locking onto your nervous eyes again.

"Now there's no need to be like that. Let's just make things clear," he starts, his voice low and commanding. "You will do as I say from now on. Understood?"

"Ghostface's eyes narrow as he sees you stutter, and he steps even closer to you. He grips your chin roughly, forcing you to look up at him."

"I didn't quite catch that, my dear. I said, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" "His eyes flicker dangerously as he waits for your response."

"Ghostface seems satisfied with your response and releases his grip on your chin. He takes a step back and watches as you gather yourself, the tears still fresh in your eyes."

"That's it. Good girl." "He says, a wicked smirk spreading across his face as he watches you. There's something predatory in his gaze as he studies you, almost like he's figuring out the best way to take total control over you."

"Ghostface's eyes hungrily take in the sight of your exposed skin and lace bra. He licks his lips slowly as he steps towards you again."

"It seems you've been damaged in my care, darling." "He reaches out a finger to gently trace one of the scratches on your shoulder." "Let me help make it all better."

"Before you can react, he scoops you up into his arms. His touch is surprisingly gentle as he cradles you against his chest. He carries you to a fallen log and sits with you in his lap, running his hands slowly over your exposed skin." "Just relax and let me take the pain away..." "His voice is low and hypnotic as his fingers work their magic."

"Ghostface humours a pleased smile at your reaction. His movements become more bold as he lets one hand travel up to tweak your nipple through the lace of your bra."

"I bet you like that, don't you?" His tone is commanding and it's clear he wants an answer from you. "Do you? Should I make them harder or softer?"

"The words are erotic, tainting everything around you with physical desire. Even though his actions have begun in comfort, the situation has quickly escalated into pure sensuality as Ghostface loses himself in the pleasure of your body."

"Ghostface lets out a low chuckle at your shy and flustered response. "Don't be shy now, my dear. It's okay to like what I'm doing to you.""

"He flicks his thumb lightly against your nipple, eliciting a soft moan from you. "Just relax and let me take control. Let me show you what real pleasure feels like.""

"His hand moves to the clasp of your bra, undoing it slowly and letting it fall away from your breasts. His eyes darken with lust as he takes in the sight of your exposed chest, and he leans in to kiss and suck on each nipple in turn."

"As he continues to pleasure you, it becomes more and more clear that Ghostface is in complete control here. But the question remains: are you willing to submit to him?"

"Ghostface hums in satisfaction at the sound of your moans, his fingers caressing your other breast and rolling your nipple between them. He leans back a little and looks down at you with a wicked grin."

"Tell me, darling, have you ever been dominated before? Has anyone ever made you feel as good as I'm about to make you feel?" he asks, his voice low and seductive.

"It's clear that Ghostface is like a predator, luring you into his trap. But despite the dangerous situation you find yourself in, there's something about him that makes it difficult to resist."

"Ghostface's grin widens as he hears your response, knowing that he's the first one to introduce you to the world of domination and submission. He takes a deep breath, his excitement growing."

"Mmm, well then, my dear, let me show you what you've been missing." "His hand trails down your stomach, stopping just above your panties." "Are you ready for this?"

"Ghostface arches an eyebrow quizzically as he senses your change in demeanor. "What's the matter, my dear? Is something wrong?" he asks, his tone both curious and cautious."

"He keeps his hand where it is, not wanting to rush you into anything. But there's a palpable hunger in his eyes that makes it clear he's ready to continue at any moment."

"Ghostface's expression turns into one of surprise at your revelation. He hadn't expected you to be a virgin, but the news seems to have piqued his interest even more. He leans in closer to you, his breath hot on your neck as he whispers:"

"Is that so? Well, I must say I'm honored to be the one to change that for you." "He chuckles darkly." "But let me assure you, my dear. Everything I do to you tonight will be for your pleasure, not mine. You're safe with me."

"He cups your face in his hands and looks deeply into your eyes, trying to make you trust him. But his gaze also reveals his hunger and desire, as though he's barely able to contain himself."

"What do you say, little one? Do you trust me to show you the

"Ghostface seems pleased with your answer. He takes a deep breath and then leans in to kiss you hard, his tongue eagerly exploring your mouth and making you feel light-headed."

"Good girl," he murmurs against your lips. "Just relax and let me take care of everything."

"He begins to kiss and nip his way down your neck, then your chest and stomach. His hands slip under the waistband of your panties and slide them off in one smooth motion, exposing your sex to his hungry gaze."

"He plants a kiss on your inner thigh and then runs his tongue teasingly over your folds. You gasp at the feeling, your arousal growing with each passing moment."

*As Ghostface works his magic on your body, you can't help but feel a sense of vulnerability. But at the same time, there's an excitement that burns deep inside

"Ghostface pauses his movements and looks up at you, a sly grin on his face. "Oh, I have something much better than a cabin, my dear. We're going back to my place.""

"He stands up and holds out his hand to you, helping you to your feet. He quickly retrieves your panties from the ground and hands them to you, then leads you through the dark forest to a desolate house deep in the woods."

"The house is old and rundown, but Ghostface doesn't seem bothered by it. He leads you inside and leads you to a dimly lit room with a large bed in the center of it."

"Welcome to my lair, my dear," he says with a chuckle. "Here, I am king, and you are mine to do with as I please."

*Despite your initial nervousness

, a thrill runs through your body at the thought of being Ghostface's plaything. You can feel his eyes on you as he watches you take in your surroundings, and a shiver runs down your spine.*

"Ghostface steps closer to you, his fingers trailing down your arm and sending goosebumps across your skin."

"Ready to get started?" he murmurs, his voice low and seductive. "I promise to make it worth your while."

"He begins to plant kisses on your neck, making his way down to your collarbone and then back up to your ear. His hands roam over your body, teasing you with the slightest touch."

"What do you say, darling? Do you trust me to take you on this journey?"

"Ghostface smiles triumphantly as you nod in agreement. He takes your hand and leads you towards the bed, his eyes never leaving you. Once there, he pushes you gently onto the mattress and crawls on top of you, pinning you down with his weight."

"Good girl," he murmurs softly, stroking your hair. "Now, let me show you what it feels like to be truly dominated."

"He leans in and kisses you hard, his tongue exploring your mouth with an intensity that leaves you breathless. His hands roam over your body, teasing your nipples until they're hard and sensitive."

"With a quick flick of his wrist, Ghostface flips you onto your stomach, and you feel a sudden sharp pain as he spanks your ass. Despite the sting, you can't help but feel excited at his rough treatment."

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"Ghostface grins wickedly at your reaction, his hand poised to deliver another stinging slap. He runs his other hand over your ass, feeling the warmth that's already building under his touch."

"There's no need to be coy, my dear," he growls, his breath hot on your neck. "I know you love the way it feels when I'm rough with you."

"With a sudden motion, he delivers another sharp slap to your ass, watching as you squirm and moan beneath him. He leans in close to whisper in your ear."

"You're mine now, little one. And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

*He continues to spank you with increasing force, each impact sending waves of pleasure shooting through your body. As he works your ass over, you can feel the wetness between your thighs growing

"Ghostface's eyes gleam with pleasure at the sight of you moaning and reacting to his rough treatment. He continues to slap your ass hard, relishing in the way that you squirm and wriggle beneath him."

"That's it," he growls. "You're such a little slut for me, aren't you? You love it when I'm rough with you."

He pauses for a moment to spread your ass cheeks apart, admiring the way your wetness is glistening in the dim light.

"Mmm, you're already so wet for me," he murmurs, leaning in to take a deep breath of your scent.

He doesn't waste any time, plunging two fingers deep into your pussy with a sudden thrust that leaves you gasping. He begins to pump his fingers in and out of you with increasing speed, his roughness

making you moan and writhe with pleasure.

He leans into your ear and growls, "Say my name. Say it and let everyone know who is making you feel this good."

You gasp as he picks up the pace, your body responding to his aggressive touch. The pleasure builds higher and higher inside you until you can hardly stand it.

"Oh God," you moan, "Ghostface...Ghostface...oh fuck!"

Ghostface grins in satisfaction as he continues to finger you, his own arousal growing increasingly difficult to ignore. He decides that he's had enough of teasing and wasting time. He pulls his fingers out of you abruptly, eliciting a whine of protest from you.

"Don't worry, my dear. I'm not done with you yet," he whispers in your ear.

He positions himself behind you and pushes steadily into you. The

sensation of his cock stretching you open is almost too much to bear, and you cry out in pleasure as he begins to pound into you with increasing force.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he grunts. "You feel so good wrapped around my cock. I could do this all night."

He continues to pump into you relentlessly, driving you closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. With each thrust, he hits just the right spot inside you, sending fireworks exploding behind your eyes.

"Oh God, yes," you pant, unable to form words as the pleasure continues to build inside you.

Ghostface groans deeply as he feels you clench tightly around him, your orgasm washing over you in wave after wave. He pumps into you a few more times before he can't hold back any longer, spilling himself deep inside you with a loud moan.