Sara's Ghost

  Sara knew he was not as innocent as he pretends to be. Many a times she had seen him ogling her. A voice within her had warned her not to have drinks with him but when he said it was her birthday, she couldn't turn it down. Sara was a young girl who was a nurse by profession. She was working as a home nurse and taking care of an old widow who was paralysed. Things went smoothly for her till her son Armaan came to stay with them. 

   Arman was in his mid thirties but was still struggling to make a successful career for him. He was tired of making advertisement films on television. Now he wanted to set his arms on something that could fetch him good money. He found his opportunity in his mother's young and smiting nurse Sara. He made her believe that it was his birthday and offered a drink in such a pleasing way that Sara couldn't turn him down. 

  Sara felt dizzy after having just one drink. A chill ran down her spine as she saw Armaan flash a wicked smile. Sara immediately got up and tried to walk out. But the entire room seemed to swirl round her and she staggered. Arman came forward and grabbed her by her waist before she fell down. 

"Leave me!" Sara managed to say while trying to break free.

"Well, its time for the show," Armaan said as he fired a tight slap on Sara's buttocks.

   Arman picked petite Sara up in stolid arms. Sara gave in as her eyes started drooping down. Armaan gently laid Sara down on his bed and bolted the doors of his room. Then he switched his camera on and focused it on semi conscious damsel lying on his bed. Then he wore a mask on his face and jumped on the bed beside her. He began gently unbuttoning her shirt as Sara lay stupidied on the bed. Then he pulled down her skirt down her waist. He held his breath as he saw her almost naked for the very first time. 

   Her svelte frame was so perfectly carved that he couldn't prevent himself from running a hand over her gracious curves and feel the touch of her flawless fair skin and young flesh. Sara's red lace bra and panties were the only thing that shielded her modesty from his thirsty eyes. He removed a few strands of her hair that feel on her stunning face and ran his thumb on her rosy lips. Sara lay stupefied by the drugs, absolutely unaware of his touch. He cupped her face and drew her lips in a long, hungry kiss till he turned breathless. Then he pressed her teeth on her ears.

"Mmm..." Sara unknowingly let a soft moan. 

Arman assaulted her neck with some greedy kisses and bites and then slid down to her chest. He turned her on her belly and unstrapped her bra. He turned on her back and took her bra off. Armaan gasped again as he saw her young, luscious breasts bouncing on her full bosom. He longed to feel their texture and resilence. He cupped her breasts and caressed vigorously with his rough palm. His breaths hiked and he sucked her breasts like a beast maddened by lust. 

  He had turned wild now. He licked and kissed Sara's navel and tore off her panties. He parted her fair, sensuous legs wide apart on the bed and showered them with hungry kisses from toe to thighs. He rubbed his tongue fervently on her private folds as it augmented fire of his passion. 

  Sara woke up with a start. She still was in a semi stupor induced by drugs. But she could have a vague picture of herself lying naked in the bed. She could feel the nasty feeling that friction of Armaan tongue rubbing against her sensuous folds. Sara felt a surge of disgust and helplessness and let out a scream. Arman stuffed a pieced of cloth into her mouth and tied her hands to the pillars of the bed. He pierced into her and Sara winced with pain. Sara let out muffled screams as pangs of his strokes rocked her curvaceous body. Sara has almost passed out as Armaan's passion found fulfillment. 

  Arman lay down on the ground as he had never had such an ecstasy ever in his life. But then worry crept up his mind. He looked at the nude body of the stunningly sensuous girl, lying unconscious on the bed.

"What will happen when she wakes up?" Armaan thought.

He took up syringe and filled it with a sedative liquid. He kept such things handy as he needed them to subdue girls who didnt surrender themselves to his command. Then he captured the acts of passion as the drugs kept those girls sleeping for hours. He gave her a shot of sedative so that he could borrow time. 

  Finally, he took a decision. He strangled her and wrapped her lifeless body in a blanket. Then he went to the washroom. The lights flickered and when he turned around he saw Sara's ghost standing right behind him. He ran away towards the balcony as he was freaked out. He saw the ghost again near the window. He gasped and slipped down the balcony.