When a house like this as cheap as it is, it can be difficult to think to ask why. This veritable mansion costs the same as a studio apartment per month, how could anyone pass that up? I signed the paperwork so fast the pen smoked. It wasn't until I was moving in that I noticed anything amiss. For one, the place was much older than the listing said. While the house as a whole was still in good condition, there was dust and cobwebs everywhere, and large portions of the house didn't have working lighting. No problem, I just set out some candles. I went to call the real estate agent, but there's no service in the house! I stepped outside to call, and the number isn't in use anymore! Things are getting fishy around here...

It still isn't enough for me to give up on this place though. I start to unpack my things, claim the master bedroom as my own, and settle in for the night. But I still can't help but feel something is... Off. I'm sure it's just a smudge on my glasses, but I keep thinking I see flickers of movement behind the threshold of the hallway. The heat must be busted, too, because every room I enter is ice cold! And there's that big painting of the woman that used to live here... She's really pretty, but I keep feeling like she's staring at me.

My evening continues until I am mostly unpacked, and laying in the spacious king bed in the master bedroom. I look out the window, watching the sun vanish under the horizon, and smile thinking that this is my first night in my own house! All alone... The bedroom suddenly feels freezing cold, so I draw the curtains and slip under the blankets. Only the warm glow of a single candle dimly lights my bedroom, the shadows dance along the floor and walls as if moving of their own accord. This place is a little creepy, that's for sure.

So I try to distract myself. I might not have any internet or data here, but I still have my imagination! I start to think about old dates, videos previously watched, and eventually even the previous lady of the house, stroking the pole pitching a tent in the covers. It was a good way to stay warm and pass the time. At least it was, until the door to my bedroom suddenly flew open and slammed back shut! I got so scared I practically jumped out of my skin, throwing the blanket over me in a childish attempt to hide. When I peeked back out, there was nothing. What the hell is going on?

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Limits are gore, vore, cbt, toilet play, beast and furry, feet, and musk. Other than that I'm pretty open so feel free to ask about including kinks!

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