Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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She walked into the old building and looked around the empty hallway. She noticed the equipment set up in the old office and went to check on the other three ghost hunters. Debbie stood there in the doorway confused at the empty office. She walked over and put her bag down. She sat down and began working on the cameras but then nothing came up on the screens, no cameras were even set up.
"For real?" She said upset as she pulled out her cell phone and tried calling Sherri.
All three phones rang and rang but went to voicemail. Debbie stood up and walked back out into the hallway. She walked to the stairs and went up them thinking the crew girls were setting up cameras upstairs. She got to the second floor and used her flashlight to look and found it empty. It was in a lot worse shape than the first floor. Ceiling tiles were falling down, wires hung from the ceiling as paint was peeling on the walls. She walked slowly watching her footing. He hid in the shadows watching the young woman in her tight jeans and tee shirt as she went down the hallway.
Debbie stopped as she felt a presence and looked back at the stairway. She studied it as she knew something was close to her. Debbie continued on her way down the hall as she muttered softly a chant. She knew it was dark evil but couldn't get a fix on his location as it moved around the shadows. Debbie came to a well lit area and turned around looking at the dim hallway.
"I know you're following me! I feel your evil presence! Be gone! Be gone from this place!" She yelled as she heard a low, evil laugh.
A gust of ice cold wind blew through the hallway. Ceiling tiles fell, paint flakes blew around as Debbie held her hands up blocking her face from the debris. Then her tee shirt was yanked and torn from her body. Her eyes were wide as she looked down at her purple bra and cleavage. The laugh grew louder and more evil as she realized he was too strong for her to even try to banish.
Debbie decided to run from it as the wind slowed down and stopped. His laugh filled the halls as she ran towards the end of the hallway. She got to the end and found the stairs had collapsed on this end. She looked back down the hallway and didn't feel his presence. She decided to run to the other set of stairs. He waited as she came running down the hallway, her breasts bouncing up and down. He smiled as she got close to the stairs.
She hit the shadow area and was tripped. She hit the floor and slid on her stomach then rolled to her back. Her bra had unclasp and her C cups were exposed as she sat up trying to clasp the bra. He grabbed her hair and pulled down making her look up at his yellow, evil eyes. He licked her pretty face as he grabbed her right tit and squeezed.
"Time to show you what I did to your friends." He laughed as tears ran down her face. "Don't cry, you will love it!"
He then shoved his large cock into her mouth and used her hair to guide her head. He slide her back and forth as he made her deep throat his large cock. Debbie was only nineteen years old, was a cheerleader in college and Lindsey's friend. He fucked her face faster and deeper making her throat swell as his dick shoved deep.
He continued to play with her firm tits as he fucked her mouth. He was growing close to getting off as Debbie felt the cock grow little by little. Finally he got off inside her mouth. He held her lips down to his body, completely shoving the foot long cock down her throat. Her eyes were wide as he pumped his cum into her stomach. Debbie was released and tossed to her back as she coughed up some of his cum.
