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It was supposed to be fun, spooky night out for Elena, visiting one of the more elaborate haunted houses put on by local groups every October. This one was different. Mountain Range Sanatorium had a dark history – it was home to convicted sex offenders, sexual deviants, and others whose crimes ran afoul of decency laws and expectations. It closed more than 40 years ago, after authorities discovered many of the staff members were more perverted than the inmates, using those very patients for their own sensual, aberrant desires. Tales of that history make the home even more attractive to Elena – a college freshman who had never done it, someone who couldn't get enough stories about wild, multi-partner sex tales. From a strict, conservative family, she had promised to save herself for marriage – but that didn't stop her from fantasizing every night in her bed. Once in line Elena grew nervous, but she was certain her boyfriend would protect here. Elena discovers there's no hiding from the undead, when she finds herself chained to the floor in one of the old torture rooms, her body used for the intensely sexual, other-worldly cravings of those who are no longer among the physical world – ghosts, spirits, ethereal beings who can do things to her she never imagined…

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Gangbanged by the Ghosts

Gangbanged by the Ghosts

By Deborah Cockram

© Copyright 2018 by Deborah Cockram and After Midnight Press

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Gangbanged by Ghosts

By Deborah Cockram

Elena Owens pulled with all she was worth against the chains holding her on the floor, and all she managed to do was hurt her wrists, the manacles pressing hard against her skin.

She looked up at the three figures looming over her, strobe lights giving their movements a jerky, unnatural quality. Music blared from overhead, or maybe from the corners – it was so loud, the deep bass reverberating through her, that she couldn't be sure.

Elena glanced down at herself – she was dressed in clothes that felt rough, like burlap, against her skin, colored in white and black squares that blended in with the checkered pattern of the floor below her. She looked back up at the crowd, the line of people walking along the edges of the room, watching her, no doubt thinking she was part of the show.

Elena screamed so hard she felt as if the inside of her throat was rupturing. It didn't matter – the people continued walking by, some covering their eyes, others pointing and laughing. The music was too loud, no one could hear her what she was saying, or if they could, they just thought it was all part of the act.

Elena pulled on her chains again, then she started mouthing the words "Help, I'm not part of the act, please help," to the passing crowd.