“I am frankly impressed, you guys did on your own manage to give me an outstanding sex scene, nothing I planned before granting you your three days of relief from me meddling could compare to this,” the ghost commented. Ronja looked at the webcam by her computer, had the ghost recorded the sex session? Her computer was turned on and it had been turned off earlier so there was little doubt the ghost now had a long recording of sex with her, Maria and John. Ronja wondered if she could search her computer and delete the recordings the ghost had done. Theoretically it seemed possible now when the ghost could not intervene and stop her with hypnosis, but it would not stop the ghost from recording more. Not having Maria and John on tape would of course be a plus. On the other hand the ghost might already have thought about this possibility and added subconscious hypnotic triggers to stop her from deleting his recordings. She dreaded to try deleting the file, who knew what weird stuff might happen. What if her action made Teen Girls 18+ her email them to somebody else? It seemed Hardcore Porn Videos like a prank the ghost would like to pull off. These thoughts reminded her about her financial troubles. She was literally broke after the ghost spent all her money and sooner or later Carol would come home. It seemed more likely it would be more like days than weeks before Carol got a break and returned home. Her stepmother would never accept Ronja walking to school in the party clothes she had left. The ghosts proposal about selling erotic content with the screen name Hypnoslut was one of few plausible ways she could raise the needed money in time before Carol came home. For now Carol's work had delayed coming home, but it would of course not last. It felt so utterly unfair and degrading. Just thinking about males out on the net masturbating to her degradation made Ronja feel sick. What had she done to end in this sexual hell? Jonathan at school seemed quite determined to exploit his hypnotic control of Ronja to abuse her sexually. Could Ronja really use the word abuse when it was her own fantasy about him dominating her that gave the hypnotic triggers power? Ronja shrugged, she could not help herself feeling a sexual thrill from wondering how her next encounter with Jonathan would turn out. She shuddered in humiliation, she was seriously getting messed up. She could not help herself from recalling the evening. Magic or not she actually had sex with her stepbrother. She felt worse even through her talk with John afterward had recovered some ground. Now she at least had a way to explain away the situation when the ghost messed with her in encounters with John. Was it enough or would John eventually fall for the manipulations from the ghost and take advantage of her? “You are awfully quiet, what are you thinking?” the ghost asked. Ronja tried her best to ignore the ghost, she needed to think. It was the simple truth that between the ghost, Jonathan and the blackmailing she seemed to have little or no chance to resist. No matter how she tried she seemed to repeatedly end in more and more depraved sex. She wanted herself to be the nice girl that Maria thought her to be, but did Blowjobs & Oral Sex she really have the luxury to choose? Given the evidence so far it Interracial Porn seemed very unlikely she would Indian Girls Fucking find an easy way out any time soon. Maybe she deserved to get degraded and humiliated, after all her dirty little mind had enjoyed all the sex so far, even the sex with Master. She blushed deeply as she understood she had in fact even in her thoughts referred to the dog as her master. That hypnotic trigger was sure irritating. Maybe the choices was in reality about getting forced into gradually have her public image ruined or getting a say about her public image while she in secret became everything her abusers wanted. When thinking about it like this things felt more clear. Making a deal with the ghost was degrading, but keeping Maria in the dark about how depraved Ronja's life was would not be possible without cooperation from the ghost. “Don't ignore me, or you will regret it!” the ghost threatened. He offered me a drink, but I told him I had to leave. I could barely sleep that night. “Relax, you’re fine.” But unlike Mary, her legs remained tightly closed so I just slowly rubbed one finger up and down her mound where I knew her clit must be, although I couldn’t feel it through Teen Girls 18+ her Blowjobs & Oral Sex clothes. Joe had closed the front door and turned off the outside lights. But as her features slowly brightened, I knew I had won her. 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I knew I was quickly being driven to my climax.