Damnation! (18+ ONLY)

Damn:9 😵

         F*ck my life, apart!
 

            Dedicated to: TheWitchAndTheCat

Jackson:

It was time to put on a show that this boy would never forget.

I literally toyed with his imagination. I know he thought that he saw me but he didn't. I made myself apparent to his eyes so that he would never ever forget about me.

When he squinted and opened his eyes again, I was not there anymore.

It was another form of magic, I was practicing. He was shaking to the core after seeing it. He went back inside the motel room that he stays at, shaking.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was just running away from the smoke that wanted to molest him.

I continued to do what I do best, and I started performing my rituals. This time I was escalating things. My spirit literally left my bedroom and travelled to his motel room.

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I know he was scared shirtless, because the next thing I know is that, I was already in his bedroom  although my body was not there. I was in the midst of the smoke.

I locked and his door and took his keys from the door. By this time he  was in a bathroom sobbing.

Well daddy was kinky but nothing fazed him, not even silly little tears. I got inside the bathtub and then he suddenly saw me  naked, he then shrieked in horror because he literally saw me.

"Jackson what do you want!? Is this really you." He asked.

'Why did you run away from me, I couldn't verbalise any words though because I wasn't in my physical body.'

I felt like psychologically traumatising him until he could not regain his rationality. I started creeping next to him.

"Jackson, please you can't do this! Don't hurt me. I'm still innocent."

He closed his eyes. I hid myself so that I wouldn't be apparent anymore. I was mind fucking him and it felt great. He sighed and relaxed when he saw that I was no longer there.

He was so fucking wrong because I was still there and I was watching everything that he was doing. I wanted to know what he was up to.

He stood up and rinsed himself. I was watching him the entire time. I saw that he had a boner. Why was he acting so innocent when he knew very well that he wanted me as much as I wanted him.

He was sick and perverted just like I was. He began talking to himself.

"Fuck me, why do I keep on seeing these things. Why do I keep on seeing Jackson. That hot son of a bitch. He mind fucked so much that I never forgot him. Fuck him for doing this to me.

As sick as he was for bedding a gay man, when he was clearly straight was fucked up. It really did fucking turn me on. I wish he had molested me for real and turned me into his sperm bank. I want to feel his baby seeds inside of me when he tears my soul apart, with his dick, just like pin head when he tears people's souls on the Hell raiser film.

Shit! I still even remember the shape of his dick." He took out a dildo as he said that. It looked kinder like my dick shape on my physical body. Damn he really wanted to be fucked by me. He went and he rested on his bed.

He started playing with his hole. I was so fucking turned on, I couldn't resist the fact that even when I was not in my physical body, he managed to turn me on.

He didn't hold back his moans.

"Mhhh! Jackson! Daddy, Jackson arh!"

He was such a whore and it kept me sweating, even in the spirit world.

He started putting on lube on his a anus and he started fucking himself with his own fingers. I was watching him and I was not able to contain myself.

I set on one of the stools across his bed and I started jacking off.

"You know what Jackson, if you continue to be such a little pussy and not do me, I will give this hole away. You hear me? I will let somebody else fuck me!

You always did not keep your promises, I was waiting eagerly, for you to grant me my wish, of mhh being ravaged. Fucking do me already, shit!" He was saying all these things and I made myself appear again.

He watched me as he stick the dildo that looked like my dick, on his hole. When he tried to insert it, I rose from the chair and walked towards him.

He cleared he eyes but no, I was not disappearing anymore. I wanted to fuck him so hard.

He screamed at the toppest of his lungs when I was closer.

"Jackson!" And then he collapsed.