The Ghost Journals: Prologue

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Prologue to my upcoming "The Ghost Journals" series. A dark, erotic look at a man that lost his identity to a mask he wears more than his actual face and the beautiful Valkyrie that he can never get away from. Not that he wants to. This prologue is free to all listeners. Written and Performed by: Bravo "Ghost Daddy" Seven Directed by: Ghost Baby

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The Ghost Journals, Prologue It was a normal day for me, walking to my favorite coffee shop as I did every Sunday morning, the early morning drizzle falling on my beanie and mask. Some people used to stare at me, the man in black with the skull mask is what they called me when they thought I wasn't listening. But not anymore.

They soon have gotten used to the idea of a masked man walking the streets, ghost, that's what they used to call me, a fancy call sign for a man without a name. That life was behind me now, I just wanted to be left alone. I don't trust easily, my past is a true testimony of that, exes, so-called friends, a former wife, none of them were truly there for me when I needed them most, so I left them all behind.

The coffee shop was unusually empty, I sat at the counter like usual, black jacket, black skull mask, black beanie, my eyes painted black like I've always liked, my real name. Huh. I never seem to remember it anymore, it's been too long since I've used it, normally I sit at the counter brooding until my order is done, I never eat or drink in public, the mask tends to get in the way, why don't you take it off, a barista once asked me, negative, is what I would always say, I never felt the need to give details, they didn't need to see my face, hell, I hardly recognized it anymore, where does the mask end and the man begin?

I quickly shook that thought away, intrusive thoughts never used to get to me, but now they suddenly were always present, like a knife wound that refuses to heal, don't be an asshole, I muttered to myself, large coffee and a protein pack, the barista says as she hands me my order, a cute girl in her early 20s, the kind of girl I would have gone for back in my younger days, but those days are long over, love is just a distraction, lust is a feeling, and sex is a workout, those are always my thoughts on the subject, back to back missions and a constant readiness never allowed me to think otherwise, maybe that's why your wife left, fuck, I whisper as I shake my thought away, I take my order and leave at 20, she knows to keep the change, she's good at what she does, barely ever stares, never asks questions, it's time to head home, it's safer there, there's no one else but me, as soon as I exit the coffee shop, the rain begins to pick up, I like the rain, there's a sense of peace in it that I never truly understood anywhere else, my hoodie and jacket might get soaked, but the mask always stays dry, the mask and the man, I didn't fight that thought off, sometimes my mind is right, sometimes, ghost, a soothing female voice startles me out of my daydream, I pivot on my heels, dropping to a low fighting stance ready to knock the lights out of whoever was brave enough to sneak up on me, no one was there, I quickly scan the streets looking for anything out of the ordinary, nothing, not even a car, I needed to head home, this was too much already, I had a mission coming up, I needed to prep and get ready, I didn't have a definitive date for departure, which was odd, but I had to be ready, it was still early when I got home, 07.15 from what my watch said, early to some maybe, but I barely slept anymore, come to think of it, when was the last time I slept, after making sure the door was locked I peeked into my bedroom, bed was still a mess, never felt the need to make a bed that I would mess up at the end of the day, despite what the army had preached to me, there was a knock at the door, who the hell could that be, no one knows where I live, did a neighbor see me come home, I instinctively reached towards the small of my back for my concealed handgun, no, I thought to myself, I shook the memories of the war out of my head and walked towards the door, didn't I used to have a peephole or doorbell camera, something was up, but I didn't have the time to dwell on it, I opened the door slowly, ready to draw on any potential threats, and there she was, Captain Sylvie Frost, the Valkyrie, we both stood in absolute silence while staring at each other, how did she find me, why was she here, but as I stared into her gun metal grey eyes I knew exactly why she was here, even if it didn't make sense, she knew it and I knew it, she was here for me, I drew my handgun, as I raised it she caught my arm to raise it away from her, she was good, but before I could react she brought herself closer to me, her free hand lifting my mask slightly just to reveal my lips, then she kissed me, a soft deep kiss, the kind of kiss that lit a fire inside me, I threw my handgun instinctively and brought her in closer, none of this made sense, I didn't care, I wrapped my arms around her and brought her in, our lips locked, her tongue moving circles around mine, my hands exploring her back and running through her long green and black hair, she kicked the door closed as we continued to embrace, her hands began to pull off my jacket, then while pulling down my hood she began to nibble at my bottom lip, how the fuck did she know how much I liked that, she never tried to remove my mask fully, she must have known better, I'd lightly pushed her away, pulled my hoodie off over my head, taking the beanie with it, her hands instinctively moved to my bare chest, running her long nails down my chest, moving towards my pants, I knew what she wanted, she would have to wait, I then moved my hand to her round ass and lifted her up against the door, her long legs wrapped around my waist as I pinned her, I moved my mouth from her lips to her neck, using my tongue to move circles around her neck and the seductive tattoo she had, her slight whimpers turned into a full moans as I began to nibble down her neck, leaving obvious marks as I moved my weight further down, I moved my hands to her waist to lift off her shirt, no bra, nice touch, her full and delicious looking breasts were now fully exposed, her beautifully pink nipples were rock hard and begged for my attention, I gently put her back on her feet as my mouth moved down her neck, to her collarbone, to her chest, I took one nipple in my mouth as my fingers lightly traced the other, she was sweating now, her body began to arc against my touch, her flawlessly pale skin was now beginning to turn red as her internal passions built, I moved my mouth down her chest, to her stomach, my tongue tracing her navel and the tattoo she had done just above her waistline, please daddy, I need you, I need more, she whimpered out as I slowly unbuttoned her tactical pants, I brought them lower, exposing her black lace panties and those long legs I'd fantasized about too many times to count, her boots came off far too easily, her pants followed, I took a moment to stand and take her mostly naked body in, she was beautiful, my own private heaven and hell standing before me, I couldn't resist anymore, I brought her panties down to her ankles, lifted one leg over my shoulder and began to eat, her pussy tasted so sweet in my mouth, she was wet, soaking even, and I drank up every drop, I could hear her moans grow louder, her body wanted more, she was going to get it, and she knew it, I flipped her body towards the door, her round perfect ass now showing, I moved my hands down her back to cup her ass, I slowly spread her cheeks so I could get a full view of everything I wanted, wait, what are you doing, she whispered, I brought my lips to her ear, you're a dirty little slut and you know exactly what's about to happen, I breathed, don't you dare stop then, she laughed back, fucking brat, with my right hand I slapped her ass with a full force, her body shook as she moaned louder than I thought possible, I took my left hand, I covered her mouth, no one gets to hear you but me, I slapped her ass again, her body shook harder, you like when I slap your ass don't you, you naughty little whore, she moved her head slightly so she could look me in the eyes, yes daddy, that phrase, that fucking phrase always got to me, I quickly lowered my zipper and pulled out my rock hard balls that had been pressing against my pants, her eyes lit up as she stared down at it, she licked her lips slightly, please, is all she could wimp her out before I slowly slid it into her wet pussy, her body arced, I grabbed her arms to bring them behind her back and began to fuck her faster and faster, her moans turned into screams, her tits bounced with every thrust, every motion, she screamed louder and louder as the pressure built inside her, I lifted her leg slightly so I could get a better angle, my dick was fully inside of her with every pump, the tip hitting her cervix every time, causing her to scream and her body to react in kind, I need more, I flipped her around and lifted her up again, fucking her hard as we stood there, she began to moan in the most feral of ways, I knew what was about to happen, I quickly put her on her sexy feet and used my fingers on her clit, two fingers inside her pussy and the other hand toying with it, she couldn't take it anymore, she came hard, her whole body began to shake as I could feel her orgasm on my fingers, her juices squirting all over my floors, down her legs, I moved quickly to lick the squirt from her legs all the way up to her dripping pussy, clean me off daddy, she moaned as I took her clit in my mouth, it's my turn, I spoke softly, her dripping wet pussy still in my mouth, I grabbed her waist, death gripped her hips as I bent her over and slid my dick back inside of her, harder, faster, deeper, I pumped inside her, the pressure began to build, she moaned for more, give it to me, give it to me daddy, she screamed, I couldn't resist, with a loud primal growl, I came inside of her, I could feel it dripping down her leg as I slowly pulled out, she collapsed into me as we fell to the floor, embracing each other, I took her chin in my hand to lightly kiss her before pulling down my mask, huh, I was happy in that moment, for once in my dark twisted life, you know this isn't real right, she spoke softly in my ear, yeah, I know, then I woke up, .

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