My Body Has Been Possed By Someone Novels & Stories

I said. "You know my name already..." It replied. "I don't know your name and everything you've said so far is confusing. How then do you expect me to trust you and give you my body?" " You'll understand everything when you wake up, and let me correct a fact... You're not giving me your body because we're already one. The only thing happening is that we get to merge ourselves because we were separated a while ago due to the shock you received from trying to exude the powers you possess."

I am lost, imagining that this man is the ideal one, or one of those who calls me and with whom I would allow myself to be known and made his own. Suddenly my hands start to tremble and a blessed wave of excitement takes over my body, stomach, and vagina. For a long time, I've been fantasizing about the boss of bosses, the one I couldn't have the pleasure of seeing up close, not because I'm a maniac, but because I have a magazine of the great magnate who owns several shopping centers. I blink a couple of times, observing the man who has me out of control. My heart starts to beat strongly, and I wonder if time has stopped, as I remain completely silent.

Dane said. “What do you mean?” Guston stopped and looked at him. “I was once possessed and the wraith, or what they call a legion’s order is to assassinate her.” He pointed at me. “I don’t know what I was doing. I hurt my mate and almost killed a friend. I woke up without recollection of what I’ve done, except the last thing before I blacked out.” “That’s scary,” Cop said. “How do we know if one of our friends is possessed?”

The scenes of me desperately begging Oswin to let me please him, urging him to touch me, and everything that followed replayed in my mind like a vivid video. "No!" I screamed into the pillow, my hand banging on the mattress repeatedly. Last night surely wasn't me, right? There was no way I was capable of all those things. I normally wasn't this horny, so what happened to me last night? It felt as if I was being drugged by the most powerful aphrodisiac. It was like my body had a mind of its own. Or rather, it was like having someone else possess my body, even though I knew that it was just me. Well, overall, I was ashamed of my neediness the more I thought about it.

He growled, really growled his fingers tightening around me and that zap again, sharper this time and accompanied with a strange warmth - heat - that spread through my whole body, taking hold of me, my mind and willing me to do just one thing - wrap my arms around me. Was he possessing me or what? “Is it confirmed then?” I heard the lady ask impatiently from my blurred messed up mind and the man nodded. “Yes, it is true.” He chuckled and flashed me a grin, “Hello mate!”

The room fell quiet. Ara looked at him. “What is it?” Silas rubbed a hand over his face before answering. “Victor isn't just some man hiding behind a computer. He's much worse than that.” He glanced around to make sure everyone was listening. “He can take control of another person's body through their central nervous system and system interface. It doesn't take him long, either. Once he's inside someone, he can use that person as his own body.” Brant frowned. “You're saying he can control people?”

It could kill me! I took one deep breath after another, trying to relax as much as I could and not resist his invasion. But it was impossible. He wasn’t even in yet and I was already freaking out. The man was wedge between my splayed legs, with his big hand grasping one ass cheek. My body had been taken over by someone else, removed from my control. I was helpless to stop what was going to happen, not that I intended to even try. I badly needed the money.

My instincts scream at me, but for some reason, my body fails me. Something is happening with my body and it's scaring the shit out of me. My body is changing, silver burning even hotter and deeper into my skin. Something ancient is rising within me, similar to the same force that taints the air with this heaviness. And then…a snap…

I hear myself murmur. It’s as if I’ve been possessed. Or maybe I have an alter ego that I’m not aware of that has now taken over my body. Other than the occasional p**n videos and the smut I read sometimes, I have no experience when it comes to blowjobs. Yet, here I am, on my knees. In front of Nikolai Soren of all people, too. Someone that has probably had a thousand blowjobs. Still, I’m not going to back down without a fight.

My hips lifted off the bed at the intense sensation that raced through me, leaving goosebumps in its wake. “Please.” The word was out before I recognised it as my voice. Thin and broken, unlike me. This wasn't me at all. The woman under him, the one who had come undone just for him, seemed to be in a trance. She's not me, we share the same body, definitely not the same mind. “Please what?” He didn't stop the circles. His thumbs were slick now, with my wetness, and the sound was too loud in the room, almost like there was a speaker placed down there.