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MIMI and the Kinky Ghost (*/F, None Consent, Adult)
MIMI and the Kinky Ghost
Starring MIMI
By SlaverTickler
*Just a little something featuring every ones favorit Iron Maiden, the big sexy mamma of the TMF Mimi*
It was a cool spring morning, and Mimi's day off from work. It was rare for the TMF moderator to take a day to spend alone, but her husband Lazereth had an oprotunity for some big buck and overtime, so he had opted to go in. As Meam layed in bed thinking about what she might do over the next 24 hours, the thought of something unnatural beng in the room with her made her skin crawl. Shaking with a spine chilled shiver, the voluptous beauty got out of bed, and headed for the shower. Stripping off her pajama's, she stept into the bathtube, and turned on the water. With a quick flip of the pin in the fawcett the water sprayed out of the shower head. It was cald at first, causing the BBW to let out a slight shreak, but gradualy grew warmer. Even the warm steam of the comforting water couldn't wash away the bizzar feeling that she was being watched.
Suddenly Mimi felt something stroke up the center of her back, she turned quickly, almost losing her balance on the wet basen of the bath tube. Looking she couldn't see anything, but was sure she hear a hallow laugh. Was she going crazy, or had something actualy touched her? Shaking her head Mimi decided she must still be half asleep, and picked up a bar of soap fro mthe little shelf over the fawcet. Still nervous she squeased the soap a little to hard, and it poped out of her hand, and ladded with a thud on the floor just outside the tub. Dropping to one knee, Mimi bent over to pick up the bar, only to feel finger gently stoke her sides.
"Hey... what the hell?" yelped Mimi sprining to her feet, "What's going here?" she said looking around, but seeing nobody.
Mimi decided she'd had enough of the bath, and got out. Drying herself off, she threw a robe around her shaply form and sliped her feet into a pair of bunny sliper, given to her by a friend. It was getting way to creapy for her, so without saying a word she decided she was going to go out for the day, hoping what ever was bothering her couldn't read her mind. As she pulled the bathroom door closed behind her she didn't realise the hem of her robe was between the door and the frame, and shut the door on it, pulling it open, and exposing her full body to the tormenting spirit.
"Damn!" exclaimed Mimi as she tried to pull her rob closed, only to feel it pulled half way down her arms, "What are you, what do you want?"
The hallow laugh returned, and Mimi felt the tie on her robe pulled tight, securing her. The busty blond delf an unseen finger run down the center of her torso, wigling between her breastsm all the way to her navel. Mimi giggled, and squirmed, but couldn't seem to pull free of her robe. Water from her hair rolled down her forhead, and cheeks, as she she backed away from the gropping ghost. Soon the bound woman found herself agains the wall, with finger stroking her soft sencitive belly.
"Please... giggle... what ever you are... hehehe, hahaha, stop.... giggle giggle... I can't... hehehe, hahaha... no please don't: she pleaded.
The things feather touch worked it's way up and down her belly, and then up to her breast, gently stroking her jiggling double D's. Mimi shreaked, and her soft giggles grew in to shrilled laughter. Pushing with all her strength the Moderator pushed her way free of the spirit and dashed across the living room of her apartment. Some unseen force cut her off as she passed the couch, pushing her on to the piece of furniture, and a weight seemed to hold her face down. Soon she felt the robe pulled from her damp body, leaving her curvacous form exposed one more.
"No, no let me up!" screamed Mimi, hoping that a neighbour would hear, but knowing it was unlikely on a Monday morning.
There was a poking at the women's side, as she layed face down on the couch. Squirming, laughter began to escape her again. The sensation traveld down her body, to her bumb, and then the backs of her legs. Mimi rithered with laghter, screaming for her unseen atacker to stop, but it wouldn't. The thing reeached the back of her knees, where it cirlced and stroked her until tears ran down the woman's reddend face. Mimi pounded her fists on the arm of the sopha and barried her head in it's cussion. Her lon blond hair came out of it bun as she shook her head and screamed.
Soon she felt the feather like touch of the spirit work it's way down her calves until the were almost at her feet. Mimi sceamed with all her soul for the being to stay away from her feet, but she heard the hallow, ghostly laughter for the 3rd time and she knew it would not. Then a finger slowly stroked the helpless woman's arch.
"NO, NOT THERE, PLEASE DON'T!" screamed Mimi, "HAHAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHEHE, NOT THE FEET, HAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, ANYTHING BUT THAT, I CAN'T STAND IT, HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHA, STOP IT PLEASE!"
The unseen thing howeld with laughter of it's own, and she felt a third hand tickle up her inner thigh. Mimi cooed and laughed as she guessed as to where the thrid set of nible finger might be going, and her guess was right. The beast ruthlessly began to rake over her soles, and it seemed like the number of it's arms were limitless as more fingers seemed to poke her all over. Screaming and at the verg of madness, Mimi felt a finger stroke the damp slit of er pussy causing her to coo again, but only for a second. The fingers took to teasing her wet labia as mercilessly as the others tickled her, it was maddening, but exciting at the same time. Hands tickled her, teased her, and then began to spang and massage her ass, it was almost like being gang tickled at an orgy.
Soon a pair of fingers slipped into her wet slit, while more joined in one her tickle torture. With out mercy the thing continued to tickle and tickle, causing her to shriek, the hands spanked her round ass, leaving light red marks on it, and making her yelp from the sting of it all. All of it seemed to add to the pleasur of the finger that worked her pussy over so beautifuly. Soon she felt sweat on her brow, and the laughter was gradualy replaced with moans, groans, and delisous sound of pleasure. No longer did Mimi beg for the spirit to stop tickling her, now she pleaded for it to grant her the final climax.
"Yes, oh god, that it, faster, faster, I'm so close... don't stop.... oh god, oh yes... I'm gonna, gonna... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, FUCK YEAH!" she screamed before collapsing in a sweaty heap.
"One down, many to go." said the spirit as it floated out of the aprtment, moving on to another of the TMF's beautiful Vixens.
MIMI and the Kinky Ghost
Starring MIMI
By SlaverTickler
*Just a little something featuring every ones favorit Iron Maiden, the big sexy mamma of the TMF Mimi*
It was a cool spring morning, and Mimi's day off from work. It was rare for the TMF moderator to take a day to spend alone, but her husband Lazereth had an oprotunity for some big buck and overtime, so he had opted to go in. As Meam layed in bed thinking about what she might do over the next 24 hours, the thought of something unnatural beng in the room with her made her skin crawl. Shaking with a spine chilled shiver, the voluptous beauty got out of bed, and headed for the shower. Stripping off her pajama's, she stept into the bathtube, and turned on the water. With a quick flip of the pin in the fawcett the water sprayed out of the shower head. It was cald at first, causing the BBW to let out a slight shreak, but gradualy grew warmer. Even the warm steam of the comforting water couldn't wash away the bizzar feeling that she was being watched.
Suddenly Mimi felt something stroke up the center of her back, she turned quickly, almost losing her balance on the wet basen of the bath tube. Looking she couldn't see anything, but was sure she hear a hallow laugh. Was she going crazy, or had something actualy touched her? Shaking her head Mimi decided she must still be half asleep, and picked up a bar of soap fro mthe little shelf over the fawcet. Still nervous she squeased the soap a little to hard, and it poped out of her hand, and ladded with a thud on the floor just outside the tub. Dropping to one knee, Mimi bent over to pick up the bar, only to feel finger gently stoke her sides.
"Hey... what the hell?" yelped Mimi sprining to her feet, "What's going here?" she said looking around, but seeing nobody.
Mimi decided she'd had enough of the bath, and got out. Drying herself off, she threw a robe around her shaply form and sliped her feet into a pair of bunny sliper, given to her by a friend. It was getting way to creapy for her, so without saying a word she decided she was going to go out for the day, hoping what ever was bothering her couldn't read her mind. As she pulled the bathroom door closed behind her she didn't realise the hem of her robe was between the door and the frame, and shut the door on it, pulling it open, and exposing her full body to the tormenting spirit.
"Damn!" exclaimed Mimi as she tried to pull her rob closed, only to feel it pulled half way down her arms, "What are you, what do you want?"
The hallow laugh returned, and Mimi felt the tie on her robe pulled tight, securing her. The busty blond delf an unseen finger run down the center of her torso, wigling between her breastsm all the way to her navel. Mimi giggled, and squirmed, but couldn't seem to pull free of her robe. Water from her hair rolled down her forhead, and cheeks, as she she backed away from the gropping ghost. Soon the bound woman found herself agains the wall, with finger stroking her soft sencitive belly.
"Please... giggle... what ever you are... hehehe, hahaha, stop.... giggle giggle... I can't... hehehe, hahaha... no please don't: she pleaded.
The things feather touch worked it's way up and down her belly, and then up to her breast, gently stroking her jiggling double D's. Mimi shreaked, and her soft giggles grew in to shrilled laughter. Pushing with all her strength the Moderator pushed her way free of the spirit and dashed across the living room of her apartment. Some unseen force cut her off as she passed the couch, pushing her on to the piece of furniture, and a weight seemed to hold her face down. Soon she felt the robe pulled from her damp body, leaving her curvacous form exposed one more.
"No, no let me up!" screamed Mimi, hoping that a neighbour would hear, but knowing it was unlikely on a Monday morning.
There was a poking at the women's side, as she layed face down on the couch. Squirming, laughter began to escape her again. The sensation traveld down her body, to her bumb, and then the backs of her legs. Mimi rithered with laghter, screaming for her unseen atacker to stop, but it wouldn't. The thing reeached the back of her knees, where it cirlced and stroked her until tears ran down the woman's reddend face. Mimi pounded her fists on the arm of the sopha and barried her head in it's cussion. Her lon blond hair came out of it bun as she shook her head and screamed.
Soon she felt the feather like touch of the spirit work it's way down her calves until the were almost at her feet. Mimi sceamed with all her soul for the being to stay away from her feet, but she heard the hallow, ghostly laughter for the 3rd time and she knew it would not. Then a finger slowly stroked the helpless woman's arch.
"NO, NOT THERE, PLEASE DON'T!" screamed Mimi, "HAHAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHEHE, NOT THE FEET, HAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, ANYTHING BUT THAT, I CAN'T STAND IT, HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHA, STOP IT PLEASE!"
The unseen thing howeld with laughter of it's own, and she felt a third hand tickle up her inner thigh. Mimi cooed and laughed as she guessed as to where the thrid set of nible finger might be going, and her guess was right. The beast ruthlessly began to rake over her soles, and it seemed like the number of it's arms were limitless as more fingers seemed to poke her all over. Screaming and at the verg of madness, Mimi felt a finger stroke the damp slit of er pussy causing her to coo again, but only for a second. The fingers took to teasing her wet labia as mercilessly as the others tickled her, it was maddening, but exciting at the same time. Hands tickled her, teased her, and then began to spang and massage her ass, it was almost like being gang tickled at an orgy.
Soon a pair of fingers slipped into her wet slit, while more joined in one her tickle torture. With out mercy the thing continued to tickle and tickle, causing her to shriek, the hands spanked her round ass, leaving light red marks on it, and making her yelp from the sting of it all. All of it seemed to add to the pleasur of the finger that worked her pussy over so beautifuly. Soon she felt sweat on her brow, and the laughter was gradualy replaced with moans, groans, and delisous sound of pleasure. No longer did Mimi beg for the spirit to stop tickling her, now she pleaded for it to grant her the final climax.
"Yes, oh god, that it, faster, faster, I'm so close... don't stop.... oh god, oh yes... I'm gonna, gonna... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, FUCK YEAH!" she screamed before collapsing in a sweaty heap.
"One down, many to go." said the spirit as it floated out of the aprtment, moving on to another of the TMF's beautiful Vixens.
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