Sex with a Ghost 1&2

About 1:00 AM, the door to her room burst open and someone switched on the light and pulled the blanket off her. Through bleary eyes, she saw her father standing by the bed. Gently he told her to get up quietly and make no sound. She childishly rubbed her eyes chasing the sleep away.

Gradually the blur died away, she saw a huge figure standing behind her father. The man was wearing a black shirt and trousers, and a mask of the same colour, covering his face and the horrors underneath. Still, in a haze, she thought,

"No, this can't be happening; not today, not to my family".

She slowly got up from the bed and they walked her to their parents' room, where both her sister and mother sat on the bed, in each other's hands crying. She rushed over to them, scared to the marrow for her life. How did they get in? Her sister must have forgotten to lock the door again. These questions and thoughts rushed through her mind as she joined them.

In a deep voice, one of the faceless men threatened her mother,

She instantly felt like someone drained the very life out of her. A strange numbness settled in her extremities; she wanted to comfort her mother but her voice wasn't in her control anymore.

The masked man behind them, sensing her fear, brought his face so close to her; she perceived his alcoholic breath, her heart nearly stopped when he whispered,

"Tell your mother to give us everything; believe me, you don't want to know what we are capable of."

"No gold… we don't keep any of those in the house" her mother screamed back out of fear, her voice laced with fear, hands and body shriving.

Her beloved father was made to sit on the floor; the third robber had a gun against his head. He instantly looked ten years older and helpless. Her heart broke into a million pieces just watching him suffer quietly with his head buried.

The huge man who woke her up now stood at the entrance of the room, his bright beady eyes were the only thing visible on his masked face. There seemed to be an aura of authority around him, certainly, he was the leader of the gang. He walked towards her mother with a deliberate gait, bent down and said in a sinister tone,

"We have been patient with you. Give us the gold now and no one will get hurt."

Even though her eyes belied her fear, she replied to him calmly between tears,

"We don't have any gold… you can go ahead and…"

Her sentence was cut off by a hot slap the dark-eyed man landed her. Her father made a move to rescue his wife; the one behind him used the gun on his head and he fell back down, groaning in pain.

"These people don't want to give in, bring out the girl!" The leader commanded.

The one behind them grabbed hold of her hand and started dragging her towards the centre of the room, she screamed, pleaded, and fought for her freedom but when the pistol came down against her head, she followed willingly.

Heaven and her mother cried in fear, while her father begged the men to have mercy. The room suddenly erupted in noise.

"Quiet!" the leader screamed and suddenly the room was back to being a graveyard.

"Give us the gold or he rapes her right now in front of you…" he said pointing the gun at the one standing over her, who nodded in appreciation, his eyes glinting with an evil need. Her stomach twisted at the thought of having robber inside of her.

"Please… don't do this. I don't have any gold. I can't let you **** my girl just because of gold. Please take everything and just let my girl be…"

"This old man thinks we are joking oh" the rest nodded. "We have long gone past the time of pleading. Hey! Do it" he commanded.

"Do what?" she asked as fear tore through her. Crying, she raised her head up to fight away the man that was about to take it all from her. He landed her a dirty slap. The room shook; she fell back down as hot tears burnt her eyes.

"Remove your skirt!" he commanded wearing a wicked smile, and his gun pointed at her. She refused to obey; he landed her another slap, fury, and pain tore through her soul.

"I said remove your skirt!" he asked pressing the muzzle of steel against her temple. She nearly peed in her skirt, but yet refused to do as told.

"Remove the damn skirt yourself!" the leader commanded.

She felt him hold her skirt and panties by her waist and in one pull; she was naked to his evil eyes and the world. This created a black rage deep in her soul. She stopped struggling and just closed her eyes waiting for it. The room erupted in noise but went silent as the robber unzipped his trousers.

Heaven screamed "No!" went down on her knees and begged "Please don't do this. Please don't do this to…" her voice covered with fear and pain.

The robber hurriedly pulls his trousers and came down on her, he was breathing fast, and she could feel his chest hammering. He was about to force his big black snake into her untouched womanhood when her father who could take it no more, broke free and jumped her rapist. She passed out after a gun sound.