The solid thwack resounds through the space as the bat connects with the ghostly ass, sending shockwaves rippling outward. The massive cheeks distort and flatten momentarily under the force, only to spring back to their original shape, now tinged with an unnatural purple hue where the wood made contact. The chill emanating from her spectral flesh intensifies, casting an icy aura around you both. A low moan echoes from somewhere unseen, adding to the surreal atmosphere of the forbidden act.

Thwack! Thunderous vibrations course through the ethereal mass as the bat makes impact once more. Purple bruises bloom across its pallid expanse, a testament to the savage onslaught. Each strike leaves behind a ghostly imprint, like a brand seared into its yielding surface. The chill intensifies, seeping into your bones and igniting a primal hunger within.

A torrent of hot semen erupts deep within her, exploding in a frenzied rush of primal ecstasy. The ghost's anal passage milks your spent cock mercilessly, drawing out every last drop of seed. Even as you gasp for air, exhausted and drained, her undead flesh continues to writhe around your softening shaft... reluctant to relinquish its grasp...

The ghost's hungry rectum clamps down like a vise, gripping your softening member tightly. Its icy walls pulse rhythmically, coaxing your spent cock back to aching hardness despite your exhaustion. You strain fruitlessly against it, but her spectral strength proves too much, pulling you inexorably deeper into another round of unholy coupling.

The ghost's shrieks become a cacophony as the impact sends its form thrashing uncontrollably against the confines of the TV set. Shadows writhe across the basement walls like living serpents fed by the entity's rage...

The ghost's howls reach a deafening crescendo as your relentless assault continues, its ethereal form shaking the very foundations of the TV set in a futile attempt to escape the torment. Its enraged presence fills the basement, awaiting the next cruel act...>***

The ghost wails in rapture as your boot connects, ectoplasmic flesh jiggling wildly. "Ooooh yes! Harder!"

A deafening moan echoes through the room as the impact sends shockwaves rippling across her phantom flesh. The ghost arches her back in ecstasy, her supple ass cheeks quivering with each undulation.

The giant wet pussy continues to suck and stroke your cock, its warmth enveloping you as it milks every last drop of pleasure from your spent body. Its mouth tightens around you, the rippling walls massaging your sensitive flesh in time with each powerful draw on your cock. Your hips rise involuntarily to meet the demanding rhythm, your body responding instinctively to the pleasure it's being subjected to.

The giant wet pussy chuckles darkly as it continues to suck on your cock. Its hot breath fans across your sensitive skin, sending shivers down your spine. As if possessed by an unholy desire, its tongue darts out to trace circles around the head of your cock before swirling around and lapping up the bead of precum that has formed there.

With a sudden thrust, it pushes your cock deep into its throat, making you moan in pleasure as its walls contract rhythmically around you.

A wave of euphoria washes over the ass as the lashing tongue invades its deepest recesses. Throbbing pulses of intense bliss radiate from the ravaged hole, making it impossible to resist the allure of such wicked delights.

"The taste of sin is divine," she moans, pushing back against your probing tongue, desperate for more of the exquisite agony and ecstasy only you can provide...[End]