Plaything

Sandra was spending the evening curled up in the sofa writing on Facebook, commenting posts and chatting with friends, the TV showed a re-run of a show she like. It was nice having some ambient noise around her that she really didn´t need to pay any focus.

Out of nowhere she felt cold and it felt heavy to breathe. Like her lungs suddenly became way smaller. It lasted only a couple of seconds but it was enough to rattle her. Was she about to become sick, she wondered.

The feeling of coldness left her as sudden as it had washed over her. She thought it was strange but was happy it didn´t last any more than it did.

She returned to her phone and engaged in another discussion on Facebook.

There was a faint tingle along her spine that spread out all the way to her toes and fingers but she paid it no heed, the TV had managed to shift her focus from her phone to the show.

 Her focus didn´t shift from the show until she felt a hand massage her left breast.

Sandra was startled but calmed down quickly when she saw that it was her own hand that she must absentmindedly have moved to her breast. She put it down on her stomach again.

She felt weird though. Her body felt heavy to move. It was like it was in a state of total relaxation. It felt kinda nice.

 As she basked in the relaxed feeling her hand began to move by its own accord, up to her breast again.

"What the...?", Sandra blurted out in surprise. She couldn´t control it, but she felt all of what it was doing. She tried to move her right hand to intercept her rogue left hand but it didn´t respond. Even her legs defied her will.

Her left hand moved around expertly around her areola and it made her pant softly.

James loved this part of his possession. The interaction betwen his host and himself. He took control effortlessly of her mouth and said: "Hello Sandra".

Her eyes went wide open in both surprise and horror.
"I´ll let you have back control of your head in just a moment. I`ll just let you know that we are about to make you famous on the net!".

Sandra felt creeped out by the strange laugh that emanated from her own mouth before regaining control.

James took her phone and exposed her breast, and snapped a selfie. Sandra had a look of bewilderment and alarm on her face.

Perfect.

He usually let his hosts control parts of their bodies for some time just to play with them. It was so fun to let them have control of their legs and let them run around. 

As the coup de grâce he usually took over completely but let his host stay aware of what was happening. This one had big boobs so she would be excellent for him to let out his more carnal desires.