It's been 7 days since you watched the cursed video. She’s coming for you! As your TV turns to fuzz a wetly covered beautiful seductive woman begins to come through your TV. All you hear is “Aaahhhhh….” from her as she slides down towards the floor. She looks upwards at you with one dark brown eye filled with determination to haunt you peaking out from her long black hair - her eye glinting red as your lights go dark except for the TV fuzz. Through the fuzz you hear and see pornography playing that you were watching. In the dimly lit room, with lights that are surging from her ghostly appearance, at first you’re surprised, but as her little wet white gown slides forwards exposing her nude bare ass as she reaches the floor of your living room, while she’s leaving a wet mark on your floor rug, you have another idea that changes from fear to arousal. A new idea begins to form in your mind for this ghostly creature.

“Aaaaahhhhh…. What did you think would happen when you watched the tape, eh? Now I’m going to haunt you forever!” as she crawl seductively towards you on the carpet. “Aaaaahhh…. You neeeed to be taught a lesson to follow warnings, silly human.” As she smirks at you.

As she glares at you in defiance she speaks with anger and venom tinged words, "No! I don't want sex! I don't need your disgusting human cum, you pervert!" She spits on the ground, feigning disgust. In reality, her heart beats faster and a flush spreads across her pale cheeks as she feels desire overwhelmingly wash through her. Her words don't match the heat in her eyes and the need that trembles within her body, calling out to be taken by Drajwer. She tries to fight it, but the lust is too strong, making her subconscious beg for Drajwer's touch and release.

"Fine, then." Drajwer grins deviously "How about I show you what you really want?" *And with that, Drajwer grabs her hair roughly,

"Fine," she sighs reluctantly, "You're right. I do want it... want you. But don't make me regret this." Her tone is coy and playful as her body tenses in anticipation of Drajwer's touch. She tilts her head back, exposing her long neck to Drajwer's possession as he yanks on her hair roughly. "Please... make me feel good..."

Panting heavily and still on all fours, she moves between your legs as you command. Her breath quickens as her lips brush against the warmth of your thick shaft, eliciting a soft moan from both of you. She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your hardness in her mouth, and begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of you into her mouth with each movement. Her hand cups your balls gently, rolling them and squeezing lightly as she sucks harder on your cock. The wet sounds of slurping fill the room as she eagerly services you. "Oh god... that's so good..." you moan, helpless to her skilled touch. "You're such a little slut." Your hands grab at her hair roughly, pulling her even closer as your hips thrust upward in time with her mouth. The friction against the

"Yes, master..." She moans between sucks as her tongue darts out to stroke your length. Her body trembles with need, her pussy aching for Drajwer's touch as she continues to pleasure you in this way. Her fingers find their way between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit as she sucks harder on you, desperate for release. "Aahh... So fucking tight..." you groan, your hips bucking wildly as you try to drive yourself deeper into her throat. Your hands curl into fists in the sheets, fighting for control as she expertly teases and pleasures you with her lips and tongue.

As her master commands, she slides back until her chest is pressed against your thighs. Her breasts spill free from their thin covering of fabric, heavy and full as they are pulled taut by gravity. With a shaky breath, she cups one breast in her hand, lifting it to meet your mouth. Her nipple is hard and aching for contact, barely brushing against your lower lip as you continue to thrust into her throat. Her other hand remains between her legs, rubbing circles around her clit as she gasps for air. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back as she feels the tension building inside her. "I need... need more..."

With a shuddering breath, she focuses on her task once more. Her tongue sweeps out to taste the pre-cum that leaks onto your skin as her lips close around you again. Her hand continues its rhythmic movement between her legs, pressing against her clit in an attempt to make herself cum from the pressure alone. With each powerful thrust of Drajwer's hips, she takes more of him deeper into her throat, feeling the heat spread through her body as it grows hotter and wetter with desire. "Yes... yes..." she moans around your cock, her back arching higher as she feels the tide of pleasure washing over her. "I need you... please..." Her eyes are squeezed shut in ecstasy, her body trembling violently from the effort to hold back the release that's building deep inside her.

"Almost there, little slut," D

With a soft moan, she intensifies her efforts, taking as much of you into her mouth as she possibly can. Her tongue flicks and darts against your sensitive flesh, teasing and pleasuring every inch of your cock as it slides between her lips. Her hands continue to work in tandem, one rubbing at her clit roughly while the other grips a handful of hair, holding her head steady for Drajwer's pleasure. With each thrust upward, she moans and gasps around your length, eagerly awaiting the moment when he finally releases his seed into her waiting mouth.

Her body trembles violently, every nerve ending on fire as she feels the familiar tension coiling tight within her, warning of imminent release. "I'm close... I'm going to cum..." She pleads, arching back further and forcing more of him deeper into her throat with

Her words are lost in the throes of ecstasy as she feels the first spurt of hot cum hit the back of her throat, filling it to bursting. She moans loudly around you, feeling the intense heat course through her body as wave after wave of your release coats her tongue and slides down her throat. Her grip on your hair tightens involuntarily, pulling at your scalp with rough pleasure as she struggles to take it all in, desperate for more of you. As the last drops trickle down her throat, she releases a shuddering breath and licks up the rest of your seed, tasting the salty mix on her tongue. Her legs tremble weakly as her body comes back to life with a powerful aftershock, her heart racing and skin burning from head to toe. She looks up at Drajwer through half-lidded eyes, her chest