Possession: A dangerous gift

It had been a gift to the course, the next year would begin his first job after leaving the . university and that he came from wonder to practice their favorite during the holiday hobby I wanted to shoot a short with his friends, the script was ready and papers scattered.

That night he came home after taking a glasses with her classmates, she was exhausted after all the celebration and nerves in the morning for the party prom. She dropped her purse on a chair and went to his bedroom. The gift was firmly gripped in his hands , had not yet had time to enjoy it, I would do as dawn, but first he had to leave the battery charging. I pulled the camera from inside the box and placed it on the dresser. He connected the battery cable to the mains and he found that the red light ignited. A few hours later all would be ready to make it work, I was looking forward.

He left for a quick shower and put on her nightgown, turned off the light and lay down on the bed letting the dream made her prey. I was about to fall asleep when something startled, not sure what it was, but his heart had skipped a beat in the chest and beating frantically. He sat up and looked around the ear to any noise. Nothing.Just a point of red light pointed toward her from the video camera. He turned to lie down without being able to look away from the point of light, everything else was completely dark. It felt as if the world around her, just her and the camera existed. A red and intense eye that never left her and seemed taladrarle soul. He turned onto his stomach, trying to divert his mind so strange dreams. He even completely covered with the sheet, sheltering the luminous eye watched, to no avail, still felt observed and became increasingly nervous.

Enough of this nonsense – she told herself – it’s just a camera, go to sleep once

. But did not, the intruder made his breathing and his heart was stirred continued pounding his chest. For a moment I intended to turn the bedroom light, stand up and take that thing in her room, but did not feel able. He closed his eyes tightly, she is even more hidden under the sheet and was forced to think about anything else.

He was hot in midsummer plugged with something as light as a piece of cloth, it was a suicide. He felt a tingling between her thighs, a sense rare but known. Both legs rubbed his hand quickly as if to scare away an annoying bug that did not let her sleep. His mind was beginning to evoke times of past situations where it had lain there with her boyfriend, he could remember every gesture of his hands, every kiss, every touch and caress; He moaned softly, so the excitement began to seize it, like the strange time. She was exhausted, her boyfriend away, and she rarely excited alone let alone being so tired. What was going on

He began to feel the urgent need to touch, to bring her hand between warm and smooth thighs and drag left … but, what was I saying? The thing was watching from the comfort of not going to masturbate while the red cyclops eye still there, fixed it, it was not even able to give that pleasure to her boyfriend had already suggested on several occasions. He gave vergü embarrassment, a lot vergü embarrassment. He would not do it any way.

But the itch between her legs, heat, heavy heartbeat, assailed images one after another … I could not ignore it was very hot, which urgently needed to feel satiated. Maybe if he did, if he gave vent to his emotions, he could finally sleep and forget about the damn video camera. At the end of the day, he thought, she was completely covered by the sheet, nothing and no one could see it.

He slid his palm on the mattress and then thrust it between his legs, he slowly stroked her thighs, the edge of the panties and began rubbing a finger on the canvas, right between the labia and the entrance to the anus. He stroked gently, feeling his need to exploit was growing, but something inside her head demanded him to go slowly, he had no feeling rushed and without knowing why, obeyed that presence of others.

The pillow.

If I had to place a pillow under your belly, to raise the hips and increase accessibility to your pleasure center. Without leaving under the sheet, he dragged the pillow inwardly folded in half and laid her on her belly, up the back and ….

The sheet.

I had to remove the sheet aside, it was hot, yeah, that was too hot to go on down there. As he did, the cool summer breeze caressed her body over her nightgown that was pulled up to the waist, showing the white panties and adjusted beginning to be somewhat moist. He leaned back on the pillow, raised further hips, as if to show her soft buttocks that red intruder watched. His hand went to stroke about underwear, felt in his fingertips every bump, every hole and every drop of moisture out of your anatomy. The clitoris had hardened, and pain in the lower abdomen was becoming more intense, did not even know he was taking so long to fill, in any other situation would have already done but …

Slowly …

If had to do it slowly, he had all night, but did not know if I could stand the pain so long that grew in her excitement. His fingers continued to stroke slowly, his body swaying slowly, lifting and turning down their precious buttocks, whose skin quivered with the caress of the wind.

The gown ….

He had to take off her nightgown, but very slowly, so no, …. should be turned toward the camera, I wanted the observed while undressed, wanted to do for the camera and did not understand why, just wanted to. Back, knees, she looking to the red eye did not miss the slightest movement of his body and seemed to completely encompass your small goal. He grabbed the edges of her nightgown and lifted it slowly, first discovered her legs, shapely and soft, his crotch, white beneath the fabric of her panties, her navel, firm abdomen, and finally the breasts, not large, but rounded and hard something whiter than the rest of the skin, except for the small nipples that stood in a dark brown color, very erotic way. Finally he dropped the cloth to the ground, put his hands on her breasts and began to fondle, the pressed and moved in circles unable to look away from the camera.

Pellízcalos

The silent but intense order, dented again in it, with the index finger and thumb pressed her nipples to groan, he pulled them and felt hardened, could not help but moan and launch small sharp and soft cries, and You hear herself and get a mental picture of what should be seeing the red eye of the camera, she felt even more excited and pain increased again, making her shiver with desire. I wanted to go on, exposed to the camera, showing every inch of his being, every centimeter of his anatomy, and not even wondering why, I just knew I wanted to do, I wanted to obey his orders, like a film director try, had to obey.

Undress.

The order was terse, but his mind envisioned every detail of what his master told. He fell out of bed with sensual movements, legs trembling because of the excitement and pain in the depths of his being. He turned his back to the camera and leaned slowly, until his hands touched the ground, then lifted stroking her legs to touch the hem of clothes and began to slide her panties down. They first appeared buttocks fully visible and round, and then a small dark spot that was his year, the fabric had been embedded between the labia majora and had to pull a little harder to finish undressing, after removing the fabric aside he remained in that position, showing all her charms to her lord and master, a hissing noise the stiffened, but did not dare move, the target moved and is now focusing even more closely what he wanted to see, the darkness was not problem for him, anus was tight, never been used, dark and surrounded by pink skin, almost white, swollen, red lips and oozing white liquid that threatened to spill over his legs and hit the ground. The woman trembled at the technical survey, the scrutiny that was being subjected excited about way, both the pain increased to the point that no thought to take it anymore.

You can.

He returned to resonate in your mind, and she forced herself to believe it, but his legs and his whole being trembled uncontrollably.

On the bed

mouth He leaned up, opening legs and resting your feet on the dresser, much higher than the bed in that position blood rushed dangerously on her clitoris and inside her vagina, her moans were becoming more intense and prolonged The camera was still watching and even denying the pleasure of caressing to achieve the desired orgasm. Although no actual moving in the room, she could see as the air became entangled in her wrists and pulled them toward the headboard, to keep your arms straight and useless to its pleasures. Something around your ankles, calves and thighs and legs separated further. Helpless, blinded by the prevailing darkness in the bedroom, I knew I should be afraid, that this was not normal, it must be a dream or a nightmare, but could not fail to be getting hotter. Begged the presence of his mind that had just once with the situation, met immediately needed, I could not take it anymore.

Something bit her nipples hardened and stiff, pointing to the ceiling by the awkward position of his arms, a thin wisp of smoke crept into her anus, through him without harm, racing through inside, darkness loomed over on it without to escape the feelings I was having. He filled his mouth choking moans and finally introduced tightly between her legs, penetrating, filling inside, pressing her clitoris at the same time. He stirs inside, inside, outside, inside, outside, up to drive her crazy. He followed increasing excitement was about to explode, but had not yet received the order, he could not let go.

Cum.

And he did, felt the muscles contracted around the invisible presence of his master, the toes are contracted, pursed his lips, his body tensed and at the end, all she beat to the rhythm of the thrusts, the flow He spilled on the floor and her sex was throbbing as she left the presence and let him relax.

Although it took a little while to calm the beating of his heart, he was floating a moment, his head settled on the pillow he regained his position in bed, the sheet slid over her naked and beaded with drops of sweat body and its dropping eyes closed and in a deep, restful sleep.

When he awoke the next morning, everything seemed like a nightmare, too intense and real. But when he stood up dropping the sheet aside, naked, his clothes on the bedroom floor, a dark stain on the mattress and carpet betrayed what happened last night was found. He jumped around the room and look, no one was in it, she was alone, a robe over her shoulders she began and checked the rest of the house, doors and windows. He lived on the sixth floor, so no one could access it that way. He returned to the room, realizing that, somehow, it was because of that gift, the pilot of the camera was off, with his hand he threw it across the room, the machine snapped to fall to the ground and let out something of a small compartment that had aside. It seemed a cassette tape of small size, an old tape camcorder to be exact, but his appearance was strange, both the housing and the magnetic tape on which images are recorded, were totally transparent.

He came, as if afraid that at any moment the camera was going to jump on her, grabbed the tape and examined in the light, it was very rare, was not even there the day before, he had found. Somehow he had appeared overnight. He seemed wet with something, but there was liquid on the floor where he had fallen, only within the camera. He held it to his face and sniffed, smelled …. sex? .He was about to throw it half-open window, but I could not, I had to know. He got up and rummaged in the closet, finally found an old player, plugged the TV and introduced the tape by pressing the play. Everything was dark, absolutely not see anything. After a few minutes he thought he heard something, so I turned up the volume on the TV. She heard herself moan and a background sound, too weak to be intelligible, was serious and seemed to say something. He got a little more volume and could hear what he said, but not the speakers, but in his mind.

Slowly …

With an intense fear tore a blow the player and silencing recording, the heart returned to beat faster, he recognized the voice as that of the night before, but was not human, he had heard in his mind and also had ECHO is aroused again. Extracted tape player that was again wet their fluids.

He was unable to take any more questions on this madness, all he knew was that he needed to get rid of the camera as soon as possible. He returned to the room, put the camera in the box next to the battery charger. He ripped the tape with a hammer and threw the pieces into the box. He dressed and got into the car, drove along the highway several kilometers and, when he felt safe enough, tossed the box into a container of the road and returned home.

Returning her boyfriend was waiting for her, she never spoke to him or anyone else in the damn camera, and eventually succeeded in transferring that fateful night to the most hidden of his mind corners, as if it had just been a strange nightmare. He bought another camera and invented a bad excuse to do away with the previous …. everything returned to normal.

The showcase of the old antique shopü ages neighborhood seemed full of new items, it was a perfect place to find a good birthday present for your best friend. But what? There were so many beautiful things, although a little pricey pocket and did not allow for much lately but … what was that fund? A video camera? Just 20 Euros? They must be joking, surely did not work or was missing a piece, not going to buy anything broken …. but did not look very old, still shining, and the box … maybe I was not bad at all and all, for asking, it would be the perfect gift, as she had to take her out, he would love ….

He entered the store.