Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
It was a well known haunted hotel built in 1886. I was attending an event, and everyone was going to stay there since the event was being held there. I wasn’t really worried about all of the ghost stories. It was a really popular hotel. People came from everywhere to experience a night there. And many celebrities frequented it. So I was actually pretty excited. When you walk through the doors, you can’t help but feel the history. It permeated the air. You’re met with a grand circular staircase. It was made of marble, but they added a red runner after someone lost their life falling down it. The bar had a speakeasy vibe. It was ornate with nineteenth century brass fixtures, red velvet booths and floor to ceiling curtains. We all met for drinks. Then it was time to head to our rooms for a good night’s sleep. The event was going to start bright and early in the morning.
Haunted Hotel
I was all tucked in, comfy, and barely dozing off when I was suddenly startled out of my light sleep by evil laughter. I opened my eyes, but I couldn’t move. Was it a dream? I wondered if I was still asleep. It felt so weird. I was awake but paralyzed. Was this the sleep paralysis that I’ve read about? It was even more terrifying than I had imagined. But that’s when I heard a loud shriek, and felt a burning hot cock piercing my insides. I felt like Linda Blair. And I didn’t know if I was going to survive it. But then he spewed ice cold cum out of his pointed steaming hot cock. It sent me spirally into uncontrollable multiple orgasms like I never thought possible. His cock was able to do magical things. I wish I could live at that hotel!
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453