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(Chocolate Strawberry + Shashuko) Maze of Decudence

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Shashuko

Super-Earth
Joined
Feb 11, 2010
Location
WA
The Hillside manner was a house in the town so old it could be dated back 250 years, it was so worn down with age and rot however that no one could live there and was considered condemed. The last owners were alive 150 years ago with no one to claim it. For 100 years it has been a collage tradition to stay a week in this house for the film class. If the group stays a full week they get a weeks vacation to the Bahamas from the school. The class is ment to do resurch and take pictures and record thier stay all night, incase of any supernatural occurances. The teacher Mr. Wallus was leading the group that day.

"Now girls, you must try to remeber to do a few things while here." He started to explain. "Number one, watch were you step, you never know if the wood will sink in and break under you. Number two, keep your camera lense clean, you don't want to have any smug incase you do see something unusual. Number 3, Please for the love of all that is good, do not invite any boys here, I don't want to have to explain to your parents why thier girls are pregnant or ran away with a guy." He unlocked the door once they reached the main enterance to the house, as he opened it the hinges creaked in the most eiry sence possable. He led them all inside to get a better look at the loby area.
 
The girls of Busty Ghosts giggled, hearing the rules. They had gotten the Hillside gig after acting like a bunch of airheaded bubble girls in front of their teacher. A few hints of lingerie-clad pillow fights and lesbian activity, and he was ready to give them a camera and permission. In truth, they wanted this oppertunity to prove that they could be real ghostbusters. Busty Ghosts was their degrading name that was plastered across their busty chests. They sounded like a porn movie.

Mindy was the leader of the group, a sexy redhead with a curvy figure and long legs. She had large, lush lips that most movie stars would kill for. She knew how to use her body to her full advantage, and wasn't above a little sexual teasing to get what she wanted. Next her were the blonde twins, Tera and Jean. Identical cheerleaders that looked like they stepped out of a high-class porno. They even dressed alike in tight shirts and tiny skirts.

Behind them, the group was rounded out with Ann, their geek-chic chick with her brown hair up in a ponytail and thick glasses that did nothing to detract from her smoking body. She was teh one who knew all about the gadgets they brought with them. Carol, the history nut, was a pretty girl with black hair and pouting lips and smokey blue eyes. Marge, the last girl in the group, was the newest. She was also a cheerleader who believed in ghosts and said she was a psychic. She didn't have to be psychic to know that half the guys in her class wanted to fuck her.

"So, Mr Wallus," Mindy said, curling a strand of her red hair around her finger, "we just stay a week and that's all? It sounds so easy. Why is there a trip to the Bahamas in it?"

Jean giggled. "I already have my bikini picked out."

"Mmm, so do I," said Tera. "We're wearing a tiny little black string bikini."

"Are there nude beaches in the Bahamas," asked Marge. "Will you be coming too, Mr Wallus?"
 
Mr. Wallus had to rub his temples with the minnor head aich that was comming on from all this at once. "Now now girls, don't get too excited, not everyone here makes it threw the week. This is the one test you girls will have to perform that dosn't require girating your hips or grinding against someone for you amusment. If you stay 7 days you get the trip, as for the nude beaches; I wouldn't know Marge, however I would be accompanying you all as well, they wouldn't send students unsupervised after all. However I am not going to be staying here tonight, I've done my week long visit years ago." He pusehd up his glasses and held up his camera. "Now I need you all to strike a pose for your before and after photo."
 
The girls posed for their before picture and waited patiently for Mr Wallus to leave. The moment he was gone, they dropped the bimbo act.

"Finally," Mindy said. "Okay, girls, let's set up. The equipment was left in the kitchen. We can set up a home base there. We only have a few hours of daylight left, so let's get cracking!"

"I'll give a tour after we set up," Carol said. "I did come here earlier and put papers in each room so we can know where to put the cameras."

Busty Ghosts would be the first all girl team to get any evidence. They knew the rumors of teams running out half way through the week, scared of what they saw. But these girls had the brains for this. They needed to prove that they weren't just tits and ass.

The set up took only an hour to do. Meeting up in the kitchen, Carol smiled. "Okay, ready for the tour?"
 
Little did the girls know, someone in the house was keeping a close eye on them Eyegore could move around the old creaky house without a sound and without being seen and once the sun goes down he'll enjoy the panicing screams of these so called school girls. A big yet bulky version of a man with a lust for flesh and carnege, thought of the things he would soon be doing to each and everyone of those hott bodies, making sure these girls would find more then thier ghosts. He left his hidding place behind the dirty wall to prepair for the feast of what he called "The Screamers Ball."
 
"We'll start here in the kitchen," Carol said. "Hillside Manor was built 250 years ago by the Everst family. Now, they say the house was cursed from day one. The Everst family consisted of Todd Everst, a banker, his quiet little wife Flo and their three kids. Now, in the kitchen, their oldest son Todd Jr. killed his sister. Just hacked her up and tried to cook her."

"Ew," said Ann. "That's just sick."

Carol shrugged. "According to legend, Flo's only words to her son were about the spices he tried to use. Come on, we have some more ground to cover."

The group left and went around the house. Carol told them about how crazy Todd Jr. stayed in the upper room until he died at the age of 80 and had a son after raping a maid. Todd Senior had forced the girl to have the child. It was rumored that he was the last owner. There was the study where the youngest son vanished, trying to chase the ghost of his sister, the library where it was rumored to have a secret passage way to the Everst family's hidden shrine, and the servant quarters where the maid was trapped during her pregnancy.

"This house is creepy," Mindy said. "It's getting dark. We'll investigate for an hour or so and then meet up in the living room to sleep."

The teams were Mindy, Tera and Jean taking the upstairs and Ann and Carol taking the downstairs. They took their cameras and split up, each one trying to stay in a room to get the feel of the house.
 
An hour later Mr. Wallus came back with his SUV full of batteries, propain heaters and a light stand and a few more cameras with heat detection and night vision. "Hello!!! Girls!!" He called out pushing the doors open and struggling to move the stuff indoors. He started to turn on the heater and the light for a better visual aid. "Did you think you girls would have been unsuppervised for this trip?" He asked calling out seeing as the night was already upon them.
 
Ann and Carol

Hearing Mr Wallus, Carol rolled her eyes. Being closer to the front door, she went to investigate. "Mr Wallus, you're ruining our investigation," she said, entering the foyer hall. "I thought we had run of the place until tomorrow morning. You were the one who went on and on about us being unsupervised." She took the batteries and pointed him to the kitchen. "Set your stuff up in there. If you have to stay the night, check in with Mindy and see what room is free."

If she was worried about him noticing that she wasn't a bubblehead anymore, she didn't care. Leaving him, she went back to the study.

Ann, meanwhile, was sitting in the downstairs servant quarters. She could hear Carol but decided to not talk to Mr Wallus. She knew for a fact that none of the other teams had a teacher here. They were in college, they didn't need to be babysat. Mr Wallus was just a pervert.

Mindy, Tera and Jean

Upstairs, the three girls split up to stay in each of the children's rooms. Mindy took Tobby Jr, while Jean had the sister and Tera had the younger brother. They heard Mr Wallus enter and each one sighed. He was not making it easy on them.

Mindy started poking around Tobby Jr's room. To her surprise, a panel in the wall fell open. In her walkie, she said, "Guys, I found something in Tobby Jr's room. I'm going to investigate." Turning on her flashlight, she slowly went inside.
 
Mr. Wallus got the feeling he was unwanted, whitch lead him to the conclusion that maybe they were going to have a party here. "Believe me girls I would have stayed gone, the dean told me to stay with you, guess the last team here got a sliver that ended up with a bad infection and took the school to cort." He explained. Then the radio clicked on a message. "Hmm...lets see what she finds." He said walking up the stairs and looking for the one with the radio.
 
Carol sighed and clicked on her walkie. "Mindy, Mr Wallus is on his way up."

"Ugh! I swear, that man will be the death of me," Mindy muttered. she walked out of the passage to wait for Mr Wallus. When the teacher showed up, she handed him the flashlight.

"We are the ones in charge," she said. "Just go into the passage for a few feet. We'll explore it further in the morning."
 
Mr. Wallus too the flashlight, and moved into the passage way just a little further, curiosaty got the better of him. "Hey..this is the room were they keeped the pregnant slave girl..." He started to say back and the door shut behind him. Wallus was supprised and shocked at the sudden change of events he started banggin on the door. "GIRLS!!! Let me out!!" Mr. Wallus had done this song and dance 8 years ago when he was a student, he knew what could happen here but he never found this particular room last time. A whisper behind him was hears. "wwwaalllluuussss...." He turned around to see a transperent apperition of a slave girl, she was beiutiful yet difficult to make out. "Oh Shit..." He said to himself just befor the girls on the outside her him screaming again. When the girls could get the door back open Mr. Wallus was gone, vanished from the tiny room.
 
Mindy was surprised to see the door slam shut. She couldn't get it opened and screamed for the other girls. Jean and Tera got to the room first and all three of them tried to get the door open. They pounded on the wall and tried to open the panel. Eventually, they got the door open, but Mr Wallus wasn't there.

"Where did he go," Tera asked as Carol and Ann came running into the room.

"We'll check it out in the morning," Mindy said. "It won't help us if we get lost in there."

"What if Mr Wallus is hurt," Ann cried. "Oh, god, we can get blamed."

Mindy shook her head. "He was pounding on the wall just seconds before we got it opened. He should have been there."

"We'll keep it propped open," Jean said. She grabbed a chair and put it half in the passageway and the room. "This way, he can get out if he's still in there."

"And, we'll sleep in here," Tera said. "We'll hear him if he calls out."

"We should call 9-1-1," Ann mumbled.

"In the morning," Mindy said.
 
Eyegore waited for the girls to go to sleep, whatching from his hidding place then hearing a ruckus from the boy's room, "Pesky Spirits" He said to himself then whatched as the girls filled the room, from what he gathered the girls wouldn't start to look till the morning. Plenty of time to captures a few of them before sun up and have his fun. Now all he had to do was wait till they went to sleep.
 
It was only a few hours when the soft sounds of sleep filled the room. All of them, except for Ann, fell asleep. She couldn't sleep with that big black gaping hole in the wall, or knowing their teacher was in trouble. Getting up, she grabbed a flashlight and went exploring. Dressed in her small silky nightgown and fuzzy slippers, she headed down the dark passageway to see if she couldn't find Mr Wallus.
 
As she made her way into the room, there were pictures of the son and the survant girl, from month to month in her pregnancy and the son with his evil smile. A door opened in the back, it was just big enough for a person to squeeze threw, a bright light shown threw the openeing and a human form walked passed the inner most area yet it was undeturmined who it was.
 
Ann shined her flashlight into the room, moving further away from her friends. She wasn't aware that the chair moved and the door closed. The house shifted and the passage was lost once again. Unaware of her fate, Ann moved toward the light.

"Mr Wallus? Mr Wallus, is that you?" Ann called out, walking into the lit room. She turned off her flashlight, not seeing anyone. The room looked like it had once been a nursary. She could see footprints on the dusty floor.

"Mr Wallus? Are you here?"
 
There was a whisper in her ear saying "Get, away...." There were cold spots in the air and then an aperition of a woman with blood between her legs stood next to an old crib then she looked up to her as if she knew she was there and pointed to a small book case with old story books placed. One book however looked as if it didn't age as quickly as the rest. It had a green binding called "The Brothers Grimm."
 
The spector scared Ann, but when she blinked, it was gone. Shaking, Ann moved closer to where it had been. Seeing nothing, the book finally caught her eyes. Picking it up, she decided to move back out of the room and go back to her friends. The passage way seemed to curve differently and she quickly got lost.

Carol woke up and got out of her sleeping bag. She had to use the bathroom and quickly ran down the hall. For this week only, they would have running water here. She didn't bother turning on the light as she used the bathroom. Washing up, she was surprised to see a shadowy figure down the hall. When it went into another room, she decided to follow.
 
(Sorry I was going off the old, book lever to open the door bit lol))

The passage way lead to 5 doors all marked with symbols on them, a star, a moon, a sun, a cross and a heart. Each went to a different direction, the star containse a trap of bright lights, the moon contained a room of absolute darkness, the sun cotained a burning inferno, possably a furnace, the cross sancuary and the heart...was not written in the brothers grim book. Each had thier own traps but the book did specify how bad or what kind. However the book did not say as well whitch door would get her back to the top floor.

Carol was in persute up till the time the door shut in her face, on the door had the name of the twisted son. Whoever slepped there would be in for a rude awakening. Spirits didn't need physical bodies to touch people so the son of the house owner's spirit crawled its way into one of the girls sleeping bags and started rubbing her inner thigh. The ghost was still transperent in the dim light and his touch was a cold chill, then when she brushed it off as nothing and went back to sleep the spirit touched her again only this time it passed threw her panties and started fingering her sex. Before she could panick and make a noise the ghost covered her mouth with his angry power, it didn't want to kill her just shut her up and keep her from waking up the other girl. There was nothing but silence as the spirit cotinued its asult.
 
Anne​

Biting her lip, she picked the door with the heart. Slowly making her way through, the light from her flashlight started to flicker. When it went out, she cursed as she was plunged into darkness. She made her way to where she was sure the wall was. Banging into it, she kept one hand on the wall and slowly made her way around the room.

Carol​

She tugged on the door, trying to get it open. Stupid thing had nearly hit her when it slammed shut. Sighing, she turned away. However, she wasn't tired anymore and decided to explore. Picking the next room, she walked in.

Mindy​

At first, Mindy thought she was dreaming when the chill crept up her leg. But when it pressed into her sex, she woke up. Something clamped over her mouth, keeping her from making noise. Whatever it was, she couldn't see any evidence of it in her sleeping bag. She could feel it, like cold fingers in her sex. The assult, though scary, was starting to make her wet. she writhed in her sleeping bag, trying to find some way to keep it from touching her, but nothing she did worked. It was like fighting the wind.
 
Anne stepped on a trap that shot out little wooden barbs that broke the skin only and caused her to pass out for an hour or so. When she awoke she was in a chair, naked and in sturrips with her hands bound so she couldn't get free no matter how much she squirmd. A movie started to play on a widescreen projecture that showed a girl, hands bound and hung over her head, a man was licking her inner thigh and fingering this woman against her will. The sound was too loud to be egnored with moans of unwanted pleasure.

Mindy: The ghost then cupped her breast with its mouth sucking on her nipples makeing it wet then blowing cold air on it then bit it. IT contineud to finger her sex then moved from her folds to the clit and started rubbing it in a circular motion.

((Need help with carol, what room do you suggest it be?? ^_~))
 
Ann​

She struggled in the chair, until the projector started. She watched the girl on the screen recieve the assult and it occured to her that someone must be watching her. The projector wouldn't just come on, right? Struggling anew, she tried to pull her hands from the bounds. All it did was rub into her skin and cause her to bleed.

Slumping in the chair, she felt like crying as the girl on the screen reached her climax. What if she was next? She felt hot tears roll down her cheeks.

Carol​

The room she was in must have been the sister's room. Dolls collected dust in every corner and a small vanity held the early markings of what a girl would dream of. Walking over, she opened a box and found it full of rocks and sticks and ribbon. A drawer of the dresser revealed a diary full of a little girl's handwriting.

Mindy​

Mindy moaned low in the back of her throat, her hips slowly humping the ghostly hand. the pleasure spread in her body and she was starting to like it. When that cold mouth found it's way to her breast, she arched her back. If she could speak, she would have been asking for more. Thank god the twins were deep sleepers and she had no idea the other two girls were missing. The ghost was going to make her cum.
 
Ann:
There was a figure that showed up on the projector and dissapeared in the shadows. Then the feel of warm strong hands cupped her breasts and started fondling her while rubbing her nipples. There was a evil giggle as it continued gropping harder then a hand moved down her stumic and started fingering her against her will.

Carol:
There was a story in the book that would describe the horrors that she couldn't understand at a young age, describbing the horrors in the basement and the house.

Mindy:
The ghost then changed position, her legs were spread as far as they would go and a cold sensation filled her sex as it started motioning in and out of her hard and fast while it still sucked on her nipples.
 
Ann​

She moaned low, closing her eyes as the hands squeezed her breasts. "Please," she whimpered, "please let me go. Please don't do this." One hand made it's way down her body to her sex. She was spread wide, making it easy for the person to finger her increasingly wet pussy.

"Please," she begged. "I don't want this. Please let me go. Why are you doing this?"

Carol​

She read all about how the oldest son tortured maids in the basement, how he used them sexually. Then, the handwriting changed, proving that it was another writer. This too talked about torment in the basement by Todd Jr, but refered to him as Master. By the end of the diary, the writing changed again. Now it wasn't just girls in the basement. It was a ghost that tormented them in bed and something in the basement that tormented them in the flesh.

Mindy​

Her hands clutched at the sleeping bag as the ghost thrust into her. The cold against her hot flesh was so erotic. she closed her eyes, enjoying the feel, her hips rocking to meet his thrusts. She wanted more, never having had a ghostly lover before. She coudln't help but imagine how it would be.
 
Ann:
The man made a sadistic laugh as he continued to asult her, then he undid his pants and worked out his member, it was a good size and he forced her to take it all in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and started moving his hips fucking her mouth while he fingered her pussy then rubbed her clit with such a fast paced motion.

Mindy:
The ghost continued to thrust and push and hump her ravaging her as his cold hands cupped her breasts and started playing with them, pinching and pulling her nipples for a long time. Then the ghost turned her over into doggy postion and started hitting her spots from behind harder and harder he pounds into her while the cold hands continue to cup her breasts playing with them.
 
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