by: CM_Zero
Description}: Kate's life had become more exciting lately. After that first night she had visited the mansion numerous times and true to her word, Calliope had stripped, spanked and done all manner of other things to her there. Afterward they had talked and gotten to know each other better each time. Once the lady of the mansion took on corporal form, her heart would beat and she would start to draw breath like any normal human. Her skin was cool, but pleasantly so and not the icy cold of death you'd imagine from ghost stories. Only when going back to incorporeal form did she cease to have any of that. Kate learned of Calliope's life as the eccentric only daughter of rich parents. After they died in an accident, she had been the single heir of their wealth. She had become somewhat infamous for her 'wild sapphic interests' as she called it and surrounded herself with beautiful, young women willing to present their bare bottoms to their mistress for chastisement and amusement should she desire it. She had lived a rather hedonistic albeit shallow lifestyle. It all ended one night when robbers picked the naive young woman, who never spend much thought on security, as their target. They broke in and killed her as she was trying to defend her familys riches from them. Regret over her young and violent death and the lack of true and meaningful love in her life had made her spirit linger on as a ghost, bound to the mansion. With time she grew in power and started to drive people away from what she considered her property. Although spankable young women proved to much to resist for the ghostly lady who still retained much of her former hedonism and playfulness. Compared to that, Kate's life-story was much less remarkable. Making a living as a young aspiring author of mystery novels, she had lived on her own for the last few years. She'd had no luck in finding love and a woman that would fulfill her special interests and fetishes in that time. None of her relationships had lasted. Truthfully, she felt her bottom had been unspanked for far too long. Although that had certainly changed now. After her frequent visits eventually something elemental had changed between the young author and the ghost lady. Where Calliope had once been focused and chained to her property and unable to leave her mansion, she was now firmly bound to the presence of Kate. All regrets chaining her to the old house had vanished and been replaced by her desire to be near the charming young woman that had visited her so often. "What does that mean exactly?" Kate asked after they discovered the change."Well, it means my existence is now bound to you instead of the mansion. My spirit remains in this world as long as you live. After that... well, I guess we move on to the next world together." Which means instead of spooking around the mansion she was now spooking around Kate. 24/7. The ghost was wearing a different dresses now than before. Changing her outfit in both corporal and incorporeal form had been one the Calliope's abilities she developed early on as a ghost, but before meeting Kate, she had never felt much like changing her looks from time to time. Now she was experimenting with all kinds of dresses and even underwear to entice the young author. I got myself a spank-happy ghost for a girlfriend, Kate thought with a smile. Not that that was necessarily an easy way to live. Calliope certainly enjoyed tanning Kate's naked bottom. She loved to ambush her in the most unusual places and at inopportune moments. One evening Kate had just taken a shower, put her glasses back on and was about to dry off and get dressed, when suddenly Calliope swooped down from the ceiling, grabbed her and levitated back up. The towel Kate had wrapped herself up in was ripped off in an instant and the young author was suddenly once again very naked in her girlfriend's grip. It was shocking and scary and exciting and embarrassing and sexy, all at the same time "W... what are you doing!? I'm still wet from the shower and not even dressed!""Well Kate, that is no problem. Your skin is so smooth and shiny and your bottom very spankable right now. The wetness will make the slaps all the more resounding as well." Without giving her any more time to protest, the ghostly girlfriend began spanking the young author with strong, fast slaps. Kate could do nothing but squirm her naked body while she floated near the ceiling in the ghost's firm hand."It's unfair that you are the only one that gets to spank me. Whenever I try to turn you over my knee you turn incorporeal and escape.""Consider that my privilege as your elder, my dear. I've got a few centuries on you after all." She continued to thoroughly spank the young woman all over her bottom and legs, while the naked woman squirmed under the assault of her girlfriend's hands. And so the pair of them floated through the room until Calliope had spanked Kate to satisfaction two times. The night continued from there...
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