Haunt Me, Daddy Ch. 01

Chapter 1: How It All Started.

I have a secret to tell you, I've had several sexual encounters with a ghost. It is with this ghost that I've discovered so many magical things about my body. For a 23-year-old virgin, I have so much to thank this ghost for. I called him my daddy, and he is the one who loved me very much, much more than anybody who did. Let me take you to when it all started.

I had been suffering with sleep paralysis ever since I was a little girl. However, unlike the sleep paralysis that most of us on the internet would have, this sleep paralysis demon, let's just call him the ghost, was never that invasive. He never hovered above me when I was lying on my back, nor did he whisper evil things in my ear. He's just there--the fact that I couldn't move some nights is the fact of his presence. He never appeared to me as an apparition, nor as a voice in my head. The latter, him being a voice, developed after a short while.

I had the first ever sexual experience with this ghost after I bathed under the full moon of April when I was 22. I did my usual bathing routine and brushed my teeth before I went to bed and lay on my side. I dozed off rather slowly, and as I was getting deeper into unconsciousness, I felt it. I felt like being held down by something, or someone, maybe? I panicked.

The dream was all dark, like I was being blindfolded. I suddenly felt my pussy and nipples tingling, like someone was ever so lightly brushing their fingers back and forth in these areas. After some time of that tingling, I started to feel pressure in my lower spine, and it is as if the pressure appeared then disappeared, then appeared again. It's as though someone was pounding their genitalia in and out of me, but the only sensation I could feel was the pressure. I called onto anyone to help me, to wake me up, but he just continued to pound hard, until I physically came.

The next morning I opened my eyes, and I found myself in my room like usual. It's just 7:03 AM when I started to notice a voice in my head. I could only reply to it in my head, too, as I could never voice it out. I just had to rot for a while there as I had a talk with this ghost.

"Good morning, beautiful." I could literally hear him, in his voice, but for some reason, my inhibitions were down, and I just welcomed him in. Maybe because I just woke up lmao.

"Hi," I replied back. In my head.

"Did you like what I did to you last night?" The voice responded.

I couldn't answer. I couldn't admit that I liked what happened.

"Oh, come on, you can't lie to daddy," the voice added.  

"Okay, fine! I liked it. What do you want from me? And why are you calling yourself daddy?"

"Well, the first one is a complex question. For the second question, I just can, and I've materialized myself in your head after you came so hard last night. I wish I could actually feel your little pussy wrapped around my ghost cock." This man...

"Shut up! Oh my God, I can't believe I'm talking to myself!" I rolled my eyes.

"You're not, and you're with me now. I will keep you safe." The voice said.

"How? Well, scratch that. At least I won't be bored in my head anymore. What should I call you?" I asked.

"Daddy, as you should, and you're my little girl now. As I've said, Daddy will keep you safe, and you don't have to know how I will do that." So he's all serious about this, huh...

Okay, so I got this strange voice in my head, I'm fucking crazy. I should get myself admitted into the asylum--but, what if this is actually something interesting? Fuck!

"What you need to know, however, is that daddy has always been hungry for his princess. Do you want to play with daddy right now?" What the fuck was this ghost saying?!

"Well, we can, since it's gonna take a bit before your dad knocks on your door. We have a substantial amount of time to play." The ghost added. He's scaring me.

"Come on, can you remove your pajamas for Daddy?" He instructed. "Promise, I will make you feel good. Daddy has a lot to teach you, my pure little doll"

Oh God...  

I got off my bed and started to strip myself off of my yellow gingham pajamas--my top first, then my bottoms, then my panties. I'm all bare, and I immediately started to feel cold.

"Baby, don't worry. Daddy will warm you up. Can you lay back on the bed?" He instructed.

"Okay, d-" This is so embarrassing. I can't even say 'daddy' in my head, bro?!?

"Can you say it again? 'Yes, daddy.' It becomes easier with time." He starts to teach me.

"Y-yes, daddy." CRINGE!

"Good girl." I kinda like that reply : p

I lay on the bed, on my back. These all felt so strange, like I was still dreaming. I had so many things to ask, but it's like I really had nothing. I don't know anymore! T-T

"Good girl. Can you open your legs for me?" I followed. "Wider, please? Fold your knees." I opened wider.  

I felt a cool blow of air on my pussy. "Daddy has to do something, alright? Can Daddy take charge? All you have to do is say 'yes', baby." 

"Yes, daddy, please take charge of me." I finally replied.

I then felt a cool hug starting from my hip, spreading all over my body. I could hear him even clearer in my head now, like my body was a car and he took over the driver's seat, and I moved into the shotgun. He's possessing me!

My hands--or his hands rather, started massaging my breasts. He squeezed both mounds and then I felt an electric surge on my forehead, like it was being touched by a spiritual entity. My eyes closed reflexively. Turns out, his ghost kissed me there.  

"You're doing great, baby. Can I touch your pussy?" I nodded with need.

His hands started roaming down there.

He paused. "You have never squirted, right? I remember when you'd make those naughty audios for someone else, pretending you squirted when in fact, you just peed. In fact, it makes daddy angry right now, but it's not your fault, baby." Okay, EMBARRASSING! But it's my fault though T-T... I was so hungry for validation that I'd sent a man I just met on the internet audios where I played with myself...

"Oh, and I can read your thoughts by the way. Again, It's never your fault." He says as his hands land on my lower mound. What the fuck?!  

"Wait, stop, STOP!" For a moment, I woke up from his hypnotism.  

"What do you mean you can read my thoughts? So all this time this morning, you have been reading my mind!?" His hands stopped.  

All along, this man has been reading my thoughts. How long has he been doing this?

"Yes, baby. I can read everything, but I can't help it. I'm sorry." He kissed my forehead again, which startled me, making me close my eyes. "Will you accept my apology and let me continue?"

"No!" I shouted. Mind you, this continuing conversation all happened in my head. Lmao.

"Okay, baby. Daddy understands. I will just cover you up with your blanket," he said as he followed through.

"I have to explain, Daddy couldn't help but read your thoughts, baby. It's not that I'm judging every thought that goes through your head, I never did. You have always been special, you think unusually, and that's one of the reasons Daddy has loved you since you were little." He added.

"What do you mean? You've always read my thoughts ever since I was a kid!?" What the fuck is going on in my head, man...

"Yes, and I must say, you've got all the whimsy going on in there. It's really cute. And you were even really scared to touch yourself. I just have to do something about it." 

WHAT?! There's a lot to unpack here, but somehow, I didn't care at the moment.

"Daddy--well, why do you call yourself that? I'm asking again because it's not possible that I'm this kinky! It's all in my head right?!" I was close to losing my mind...

"Well, I don't know how to explain it exactly to you, but remember when you read Greek myths back when you were in high school? The one where the 2 gods of destruction are both siblings and lovers?" He tried to explain.

"You mean, Eris and Ares? I love their duo!" He chuckled. He must have known how much I loved Greek mythology. My swift change in mood when presented with a new idea must be studied lmao.

"Yes, the two of us are like that. You are my other half, I am the other half of your soul. But because souls have no beginning and ending, and I'm the one of you that has not materialized into the physical, I'm your brother. Also, there is also no such thing as incest in the spiritual realm. And I choose to love you as my girl." Bro...?!

"Haha, you're a crazy guy!" How can I laugh at this internally...  

"I don't know how I'd explain it to you in the exact way! I can only make analogies!" He said, frustratingly. He's acting cutely wtf...

"But that still doesn't answer why you call yourself that." I returned to my original question.

"You mean, 'daddy'? I just have a daddy kink, as you do, little girl." Oh, I forgot this man has access to my entire existence. He surely has read too about my fixation on the DDLG kink.

"You can just not have that, you know..." I'm so embarrassed!

"But but but... I'm your other half, baby! What you feel aroused from, I feel it too!" I could literally feel and see him in my head, covering his face in embarrassment. AGH!

He spoke again. "Well, it seems like we've spent the time talking instead of playing. Now, get dressed. Your dad is going to knock in... 2 minutes."

I looked at the time. 7:25 AM.

I got up, dressed swiftly, and laid back down on the bed. I started to think that what he said about the two minutes couldn't possibly be true... maybe it would be three.

I checked the clock again. 7:27. As quickly as my eyes landed on the numbers, the heavy knock on my door startled me out of my skin.

"Oh, my God." I tried to reply to the ghost.

"Oh, my God, indeed."