Dark Nights

[PaintaPicture]

She layed there and her body slowly came to relax, she stopped quivering and her muscles ended their moment of tenseness and relaxed as well. She looked up at him as he spoke. She saw the small little snack he brought her and her eyes went back up to him. Gesine thought about her family and was going to make it a point to see them. She listened to all he had to say and planned the next day. He had her life by a chokehold and the next day seemed to be one day he wouldnt.

As he left she looked up at him. And had a a side note to say to him.
"you're not a force of evil, your a tool of evil."
She then sat up slightly and started to eat some drinking her water and then watched him leave the room. SHe then curled up and fell asleep quickly. She slep in late until arund 1pm and her daily routine was off. She got out of bed and pulled on sweat pants and a shirt and walked past the room that was now occupied and didnt look in. She ate breakfast and prepared for her morning run, but had to cut it in half. She showered and called home but then remembered that was the weekend they were going to look at college for her little sister and she couldnt visit but left them a very loving message.

It was becomming the mid-afternoon and she started to cook, making some nice chicken and enjoying her very late lunch while reading a book on the era the painting she was cleaning was in. She finnished, did her dishes, lit some candles and pulled out her violin, playing a rather soothing but nice sounding song. She hadnt played in a few weeks and she thanked her mother for making her go to violin and piano lessons when she was younger. Unfortunately she couldnt have a piano in her appartment. The sun was starting to drop and she wondered when her new 'friend' would awaken.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He slept, undisturbed, which said something to her intelligence. Most attempts on his unlife came on the first day. But instead of waking to beams of sun, or cloves of garlic, he was instead lulled into consciousness by the sweet sounds of a violin.

He got up, dressed in his slacks and shirt, and quietly entered he living room. The sun was nearly fully down, so he had no fear of being as weak as a human. Odd how that term, human, felt so distant now. He'd been one once - but one careless night ended that. One dark night, long, long ago.

“Your music is beautiful, much preferable to your insults. Did you have a pleasant day?” He walked around her home, inspecting all that she had done. The scent of food that no longer nourished him, still filled the room. She was a good cook, he decided. “You will have many such days soon, to spend in whatever pursuits you wish. In fact I seldom require much of you day. It is the nights, for now I will need you active.”

He took up a seat on her couch, and relaxed, obviously master of the house. “I, like you, must eat. I'm sure you now know the difference. In days gone by, and some places still, it is easy to feed off the poor and unwanted, without drawing too much suspicion. But this town, in this time, requires more discretion to live comfortably. As you also know, I do not need to kill in order to feed. Sure, it happens, much like you eat that last bit of cake not out of hunger, but because it tastes good. So put your fragile mind at ease – I will not require you to help me kill.” He let that statement settle. For a race that killed each other so often, he wondered why they were so squeamish. His was a warrior race once, where only the most valiant that fell in combat could attain the highest heaven.

“Do you have friends, and I mean either very good friend, or perhaps those you don't care for at all? I will require seven of them. All at once, in groups or one at a time, I really don;t care, I have all the time in the world, but you will bring me at least seven women, all young and pretty. I feed only from the best. One a night, they will sustain me. That will be your task. Any night you fail, I will have to hunt, and I tend not to leave witnesses – it complicates things. Keep that in mind.”

He got up, noticing her grow tense again, and poured her another glass of wine, and took one for himself, to be social. “I do hope you like pretty things, as I like to reward your successes. You'll fine it hard to believe, but most women I choose, as i have you, end up more corrupt then me. Of course that is by their moral scale, not mine. I long ago stopped judging right and wrong. I've seen Gods rise and fall from the popular faith, including those I once spent many an hour in worship too. Maybe I got jaded on faith over the years.”

He drank from his glass, and let her think a moment. “Do you have any questions before you begin? It's a late start, I am sorry, but I'll need at least one woman brought in tonight. Oh, and it helps if won't be missed for three days.”

 

[PaintaPicture]

She turned quickly when she heard his footsteps approach into the room. He had liked her music, she was actually glad he had. She liked when people or now in this case vampire enjoyed what she would play. She nodded to him that her day had been alright. Nothing special or fancy. She didnt sleep more than she normally had and that was rather refreshing, but her body was still a bit tired. She still never knew why she was the one he chose. He said she was smart, but that couldnt be it. She figured he'd tell her later, or she'd demand it.

She was slightly relieved that she wouldnt be the one bringing back his lethal feasts for him on a nightly basis but knew that his mind was up to other kinds of treacherory. Her task that he gave her then came up, She had friends of course but more aquaintences than anything. She let him finnish his speach, he seemed to like the sound of his voice and she took the offered glass of wine and finally spoke.

"As for girls, arent you a bit shallow? as well as greedy? And for your faith, i dont think you were jaded i think you lost it...your faith that is."
She took a deep breath and a nice long drink from her wine then set the glass down and looked at him. As for the rewards of course she liked nice things, she didnt have a lot since she didnt spend her money pampering herself. She'd get an occasional manicure, but nothing to special. She was financially stable and could afford these things but she didnt like taking risks.
"I appreciate rewards of course. I guess all i can say is i can do my best. I know of 2 girls i think i could call tonight."

She picked up the phone and called 2 girls from work she didnt really care for but explained she needed help with a piece for research and desperately needed their help. Obviously she lied and they would soon be there. She looked up at Garm and she got a bit of sparkle back in her eye.

"Tanya and Sasha. Tanya is a petit blonde girl with really pretty eyes, and Sasha is a slightly curvier brunette. I hope that works for you. They should be here shortly. I dont know what i'm supposed to do after that. Or what else you need me for."

She picked up her wine and took another sip and then slowly put her violin back in it's case. As she mumbled to herself that she needed more practice. Looking back at him slightly tense but slightly more confident knowing more of the 'rules' he had.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

“Good work. I shall come up with a reward for you. You are entirely correct in thinking me a shallow, conceited, and without faith in anything – well, you are entirely correct. Two and a half millennial will do that to a guy. Why, if I must live so long, should I endure anything but the best? There are so few things one can find pleasure in after such a time. I wasn't always as picky, or as discreet. Even a vampire can learn new tricks.”

He got up, and pated her head, leaving her alone until the girls showed up. He dug around her house and found a roll of duct tape – wonderful stuff. He returned to her, “You need not be in the same room. It is a lot to ask, as it is, I know. I'll not ask you to watch. Some choose to stay, and see what there are a part of, but the choice is yours. The girls will be staying with us for three days. They will need water, and stay in the room where I sleep. After that, I can promise they will not complain about what takes place here.”

As if on cue the first knock at the door came. It was Sasha, and he decided to take them on one at a time. As she was greeted into the room, Garm waisted no time, smiling and shaking hands, then knocking her unconscious with a blow to the base of her skull. The pretty woman crumbled on the floor. “Much easier to deal with, and less screaming.” he explained simply. He quickly and expertly bound the woman in with the tape, and carried her into the spare room, leaving her there gagged and helpless.

The blond too longer to show up, obviously not in a hurry. He immediately liked her less, but she was a pleasant sight. She was treated to the same greeting, and binding. “So the show begins, watch or not, as you desire. You've done very well tonight.” He kissed Gesine's cheek, laughing at how she pulled away, and went into the room with the bound women.

They were taped to the wall, still unconscious, when he removed their gags. The pull of the tape off their mouths seemed to wake them, and the yelling started. It was amazing how fast a woman shut up when slapped though. “Listen and listen well, and you will not be harmed. Scream and fight and you might die. It is this simple. You will do as you are told, and you will be quiet about it. Comply and on Monday evening you will be free. Fail, and you will suffer.” The blond scream and was rewarded with another slap.

“Fine, you first,” he told Tanya. Running his finger along his wrist, his vein seemed to open on command, allowing a slow trickle of his blood to ooze out. He held this trickle to the blonds mouth, and plugged her nose, until he was satisfied that she ingested some of his crimson curse. The curvier woman had started bitching and complained about sick games, so he jammed her mouth open with his wrist, letting her cough and gag until she drank it down, crying.

He looked at his watch, and licked his wound closed. He let 10 minutes pass, and then made his way to the two scared girls, who had gotten noticeable more quiet. Truth was they were in a warm haze, like a good drug high. “Who tonight?” was all he asked, and he was pleased at the weak sounds that came from each, but both seemed to be eager. He chose the brunette, simply because she was larger. He might drain the tiny blond on accident.

He sunk his teeth into the girls neck and drank deeply, relishing the taste. No where near as grand as the night before, but what could compare to that? When he was finished, she hung limp, against the wall in her duct tape sleep sack. He pet the blond and promised it would be her turn tomorrow, then replaced the gags in each of their mouths. He walked away, toward Gesine.

“Not so bad, was it? Three days, and they will be willing donors – might even fight for the honor each night. They are still human, just addicted. Vampire junkies, if you will, since I let them taste so little. So, is there anything I can do for you, since you've been so accommodating?”

 

[PaintaPicture]

She rolled her eyes at his replies to her questions and didnt let them bother her. However she did want to watch, and see what exactly he did. There was a reason curosity killed the cat. As her friends came and she saw them both get taped, gagged, slapped around, and eventually had their taste of him. She wondered why he didnt do that to her, but there must be a reasonable answer. As she stood in the doorway continuing to watch her mind wandered, there had been past women he did this too, how did he chose them? did he end up killing them or did he just abandon them at some point? These were questions that would eventually be answered.

When he was finnished and walked back out he acted like a doctor explaining to the family what happened to the patients. She shrugged and didnt think much of the 'vampire junkie' note. As for her reward, or what she wanted she didnt know. That night she wanted to go dancing but didnt speak up about it.
"As for what you can do for me, i'll leave that decision up to you."
She said in a neutral tone of voice, very unsure of the situation. As for the time it wasnt very late and she knew her friends would be out getting drunk or flirting with guys, but most likely both. She didnt know what her social agenda would look like at night. She then decided one of the questions that had lingered in her mind from when she was watching the 'show' that he put on.
"How and why did you 'pick' me? What makes me better and well..'tastier' than other girls?"

She was curious, and it was flattering and in a kind of sick way. She was singled out to be his little slave out of the many women that inhabit Chicago. Gesine stood there with her arms folded across her chest and a questioning look in her eye.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

“Hmmm, why indeed. Well, to start, you caught my eye. I've enjoyed many women over the many years, even tried men for a bit while it was stylish, but that didn't pan out. You stand out, truly. A beautiful, classy woman with her own sense of style. You don;t blindingly follow trends, but remain 'up to date' to not draw the wrong kinda of attention – it's things like that which draw the careful observers eye. Add to that your work, I figured your interest in the old artifacts would eventually allow you an avenue to warm up to the idea of having an ancient 'house guest'. You're also not happy with your boss, so your dissatisfaction could lead to ambition.”

He walked around her, taking in the scent of her emotions, and decided to add something else that was true. “And how you dance. Some dance like no one is watching, some like the whole world is. You though, dance like a secret lover is the only one to see, even in a crowd of people. You never really connected your partners, because they were too in awe of you, or full of themselves.”

He ran the back of his fingers down her cheek, neck, and then down her arm to her finger tips, before walking away to grab his coat. “Would you accept a night on the town with me? I understand that you don't like me, but perhaps we can have fun anyway? If not, the night is your to do with as you please, though if you know where to purchase hypodermic needles, our little project in the back room this week will go much smoother.”

 

[PaintaPicture]

Gesine hated his charm. Everything he said on why he picked her brought a tiny smile to her face but she tryed to keep the stone cold look. He was hard to resist, this was probably why he chose women, they would easily want him, and desire him when he actually wanted them a bit more and not just in one way. She also figured he had a God complex to some extent but it didnt bother her. He was a cocky bastard and she figured he knew.

He then mentioned how she danced. He had obviously seen a fair share of her. When she went out, she went allll out. Music and dancing was something she loved. As he ran his fingers down her she got a cold chill and looked over at him grabbing his coat, offering to take her out. For a guy that was so demanding and threatening he was treating her slightly nice.
"sure i'll go out, lemme just put something a little nicer on...something sexy."

She walked into her room pulling on a black tube top, small black shorts, and knee high boots. She then put some make up on giving her eyes a smokey look and some nice lipstick. Combing her hair out and then grabbing her long coat to join him. Acting like she didnt look like a complete fox and was nonchalant about the whole ordeal.
"Are you ready? I figure we could go to this nice little dance club/bar, they play nice industrial music and some random techno crap but it's a nice place."

She pulled her coat on and looked at him.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He was slightly surprised that she took up his offer, but didn't let it show. While she was getting ready, he checked on his meals in heels, and they both were doe eyed as they should be, easily being moved to the floor, and bound back to back. While he ad time, he also borrowed her phone to call for a limo to pick them up.

He put on his coat, and admired how she strut out, as if she weren't looking like every man's dream. “You look amazing, of course. This place sounds interesting. Last time I was in America I found that any man who could tango was a god among the women, guess I'll have to update again for this techno.” He of course knew what is was, and had done such dancing before, but never was all that comfortable with it. He was a large man, and there was no way he would look as fluid as the skinny boys with glowing hair did. Maybe part of that was the drugs many of them took had no effect on him.

When the limo called, stating it had arrived to pick them up, he grinned and hung up her phone. “Conventional cabs are so tacky, I prefer a sense of style and comfort. It will be one of the first things I have to put in place here – decent transportation.” Escorting her down to the long black vehicle, he was the one to hold the door open for her – enjoying the sight her her long legs fold gracefully inside. He joined her, and let her inform the driver on the destination.

He raised the privacy screen, and addressed her again. “I'm glad you can accept my company. If you truly come to accept your position at my side, threats will no longer be needed. In fact many benefits can be offered to you and your family will fall under my protection. As my influence in the city grows, so will yours. I reward loyalty Gesine, it is a constant that has served throughout the ages. I would very much like us to move into an arrangement of loyalty and respect, versus that of threats.”

He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, “I'd also very much like to fuck you in ways that made last night pale in comparison. Did you dress so seductively to allure me, or try to make me jealous?”

 

[PaintaPicture]

She smiled at the compliment and when he spoke of the tango. She looked at him and knew he'd adjust quickly, or atleast figured he would.
"well then lets go ballroom dancing sometime. I'll gather some money and get a dress."
It made her feel fancier that he called a limo and escorted her. She felt his eyes on her legs and ass as she climbed inside and sat down. Telling the driver the address she sat back and relaxed with him as he put the screen up. What he said next was odd.
"Your influence in the city? What do you plan on taking over? I appreciate the protection but i've always beed pretty safe, i usually cary a switchblade in my purse i also appreciate that you would protect my family just as fast as you would kill them."
She shrugged and looked over at him and raised an eyebrow.
"As far as loyalty goes, i am loyal until i feel betrayed in some sense. And respect, if i get it, i will give it."

She said nothing after that until he asked her about her attire. She had been waiting for him to ask, since his eyes had scanned her body enough times. She crossed her legs and pushed her hair back off her face and shoulder.
"To make you jealous...is it working?"

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He grinned, hardly backing away from her. “No. Why should I be jealous of what is mine?”

He sat back, amused by the flash of anger that his comment brought. “You have my respect, else you'd not be the one chosen. Perhaps you wish you were less respectable now?”

“So tell me Gesine, what else do you enjoy, or would like to enjoy, that isn't know from watching you? Any lost childhood dreams, kinks, fetishes, or goals you have? To answer your question I do not plan to take over, at least not overtly, but its been a hobby, and measure of protection to gain influence of those around me. Secret empire building, much like we taught the Mafias to do a century ago. They of course, were not as skilled at remaining hidden are less patient. But, as I build up my sphere of influence, I can reward you by fulfilling your dreams and desires. This is of course how many of my human aides become corrupt, and get themselves killed – but there have been some that manage to just enjoy their decedent lives. Another reason to choose women, men get into too much trouble.”

The limo stopped, and he let the drive hold the door for him, but helped Gesine out himself, admiring still how she tried to exert her feminine power over him. She had been a great choice. As they walked toward the club, he pulled her close to whisper another rule in her ear. “Since you specifically are the object of my affection, were you to succeed in making me jealous, you mike make other lives unhappy. Dance with me, or whoever you wish tonight. But know that if you ever been another man, you've condemned him to die. I am a very possessive creature. I see no joy in forcing myself on women, but any guilt free fucking you'll have will be with me. Shall we?” He walked her past the long line of people waiting, and with a stare and a wave, they were admitted immediately into the crowded club.

 

[PaintaPicture]

She was annoyed slightly that her charm didnt work on him but his worked on her. He must have had a lot of practice. When he brought up her dreams and desires she gave him a weird look and took a deep breath.
"My dreams and desires? They died. And since i'm no longer a child, my childhod dreams mean nothing."
And she dropped the subject completely. It was a senstive subject. Something she didnt like to discuss. Her life plans, goals, and dreams were shattered in her teen years and college years. She then moved on like he hadnt brought it up; she wasnt going to let that ruin your life.

As they arrived he escorted her out and the car and pulled her to him, and she felt his lips next to ear and heard what he had to say. She pulled her head back and looked at him.
"Obviously you didnt watch my close enough, i dont condone cheating, since it's what my exboyfriend did to me. And you've already started assuming i'm a whore...that i will go have sex with some other man."

They got in and they let them in automatically, she usually was when she was alone, but she was with him and they still got in. A girl checked their coats and she walked close to the dancefloor. Where there were lights, girls dancing in cages, girls pole dancing, and people with glow sticks. She held onto the railing that seperated the dance floor from other things and started dancing. getting diry and then spotting someone she didnt plan on seeing.

She quickly turned to Garm and moved close to him and tryed to speak into his ear, without her voice being outweighed by the music.
"Remember that exboyfriend i told you about? He's here...dont hurt him or nothin' just..."
And she sighed. Seeing her ex made her heart ache again, they had been together for so long until she found that he had been cheating on her for some months. She looked up at him and then adjusted her hair nervously. She didnt want him to see her, especially after what she was just told about men and their death. At this point she felt she needed the protection he offered, she didnt want to feel that pain again and she leaned in close to him and tryed to compose herself and relax.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He just chuckled at her indignation. Several had thought they could hurt him and act out, since he needed them. He had found ways of correcting that. Usually it was the innocent ones, who would never do such a thing, but had to find a way to strike back at him.

But her taking refuge with him after seeing some boy took him by surprise. “I haven't been in town that long, I never saw you with him.” He looked at the one she shied from, analyzing him. “What a fool. You can blame him for your current lot in life as well. I very seldom take those that are happily in a relationship. It's a rule of mine, I try not to do what was done to me. Not like that anyway. Sure you don't want something horrible to happen to him? Were it not for his cheating ways, you might still be happy, and never have met a monster.”

He grinned and pulled her close, but not letting her hide from the world. She looked radiant, and he wanted that shown off. There was no way a man could miss her on the dance floor. “Have a good time, mock him and the pain he caused. Think on a suitable revenge, I will make sure you are able to take it.”

He pulled two shots off a tray from a wondering waitress, dropping a bill on her tray and handed one to Gesine. “Have courage, those that wrong us will in turn be wronged. It doesn't make it right, just more fun.”

After down his shot, he led her out on the dance floor, and made sure all eyes could see her, as if he was showing her off for the world to see what was his.

 

[PaintaPicture]

She felt like she lost her strength and power as a woman when she had to get close to him. She reassured him that nothing needed to come to her ex and got an evil smirk. Maybe Garm was a bad influence on her to let her evil side out. She wanted to her own revenge on him, and she would intime.
"Dont hurt him, but if you think he gets to close, you can scare him a bit, if ya like."

SHe took the shot he gave her and set it back down and took a deep breath.
"may the God of vengeance now yield me His place to punish the wicked...i will get revege."
She smirked quoting one of her favorite lines, atleast part of it and as she glided to the dance floor. She did her thing, dancing her brains out like she always did get the attention of more than one guy and a girl! She was then invited to dance on the small stage with the poll and the guard standing next to it, lifted her up and she went at it with the poll.

Her ex, Tommy finally noticed her and walked over to the stage to see her dance. He attempted talking to her but she just smiled at him and as she slid around the poll her leg "slipped" out and she "accidently" kicked him in the face. She laughed and she saw him stand up with a bloody nose as he was escorted out and she continued to dance. She eyed Garm a few times but didnt really look at anyone specific. Her hair wrapping around her neck, her flexible and muscular arms and legs were shown off and she had the best time. Finally she got down letting another girl have fun, and she moved to the dance floor as she danced alone. Pushing away a few guys but letting a rather attractive girl dance with her instead.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He watched, and loved every second of it. Her kicking her ex was priceless, and he smiled at how she wanted to handle her own affairs. He had more prominent lusts then most men, but Gesine managed to stir the sexual ones rather well.

When her stint on stage was over, she was replaced by a girl too skinny, and too needy to hold his attention. Gesine danced on, but found a partner that could almost keep up with her in the form of another woman.

Garm watched intently, his lust building, but also allowing his charge her fun. He had danced with a few girls, and adapted well enough, but gradually made his way over to where the two women hypnotized the floor. He whispered in Gesine's ear, “You can have her. You too look to good together to forbid it. No harm will come to her, I promise.” He faded away into the crown but kept on watching the show she gave everyone, but was meant for just herself to enjoy.

 

[PaintaPicture]

She continued to dance with her new friend, Mary, and she saw Garm walk over to them and she was hoping he'd let her keep dancing. And his reply was nice, but that wasnt the reason she was dancing with the girl. She started kissing the girl, and feeling her up then told her about the guy she was 'seeing' and how he was cool about her sleeping with girls, and such, and asked her to hold on for a moment.

Gesine then went and found Garm and smiled.
"Consider her 3 of 7...i think she's pretty enough and i dont really feel like sleeping with her, but with her it's one less close friend i have to bring to you."
Before he could respond she walked back to Mary, grabbing her ass and kissing her again as they continued to dance. Telling the girl about coming home with her and such, and she agreed to everything. She was also slightly drunk, which helped a bit. She was coherent enough to know what was going on but tipsy enough to be extra frisky.

She kept the girl close and they danced and danced, until goth Gesine and Mary were getting tired and she held her hand and she found Garm. Both of them sweating lightly and looking a bit tired.
"Hey, we're ready to head back, are you?"
She had to talk to him like he was a boyfriend. Not an evil creature that was controlling parts of her life.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He of course accepted her proposal, in bringing home a stranger to feed him. They danced on, and wore each other out, each beautifully glistening with sweat in the dim light. “Yes, we can go.” He followed, as Gesine played it up by keeping a firm hold on her prize. Opening the limo door for them to pour themselves into the back, with some struggling and giggles from Mary.

Finally getting everyone inside, he told the driver to take them back to the apartment. Garm watched the girls touch and make out, exciting him further. How well Gesine could keep the girl's interest – he wondered what she'd be like with a girl she did want to sleep with.

The show entertained all the way back to the apartment, where he paid the limo driver and again, followed the two, watching how they grabbed at each other's asses. Once inside, he took his turn with Mary, telling Gesine to get them all something to drink.

He opened his vein, while Mary looked on, shocked into silence – her giggles finally coming to an end.She started to protest about what weird shit they were into, but Garm grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back, and forcing his wrist to her lips, hardly muffling her screams, but once she swallowed, he let go. She made for the door, but her easily, pushing her to the couch.

Mary got up, but her legs wobbled beneath her – her high heel shoes not helping the matter. In three steps she fell, and Garm was there to catch her. Her complaints grew more and more quiet, until just mumbles, finally stopping completely in five minutes. The next few minutes and she warmed up again, more horny then before, rubbing herself on Garm, and playing with her breasts through her dress.

“Sure you don't want her?” He asked nonchalantly. “She'll do anything you want – hell you could slap her around and she'd be grateful. You could use her for a foot stood or just have her lick your pussy for hours on end.”

He let Mary continue making a lewd display of herself, but didn't react to her. She was little more then a decoration in the room – all his attention was on the one he wanted – Gesine.

 

[PaintaPicture]

She kept Mary interested easily and she was such a playful and frisky gal! Garm seemed to like watching them feeling each other up and making out. They got inside and Gesine took her coat off and put it away as Garm 'did his thing' with the girl. She almost felt bad but no real harm came to her so it wasnt that bad she though. She couldnt really talk since she broke her ex-boyfriend's nose pole dancing.

Dont struggle. She thought to herself as she tryed to run. She finally relaxed, freakishly fast just like her two friends had. When she had warmed back up she saw the girl turn into a sex crazed nympho. Granted they were both horny but this girl was almost humping Garm. She thought about the offer but felt if they did anything it would be like taking advantage of her and declined. She then thought that if the girl was willing, she wasnt taking advantage of her and walked over to Mary grabbing her by the waist and laying her on the floor as they kissed, deeply and forcefully. Gesine hadnt been with a woman in sometime and she wanted some pussy.

The two women got naked rather quickly, ripping each other's clothes off. Gesine moved to the couch and pulled Mary with her. Spreading her legs she pushed Mary's head and then felt the lovely sensation of the woman's tongue on her folds. She moaned and pulled Mary's hair and stroked her softly. After a few moments Gesine pushed the girl back down on the floor laying on top of her as they started kissing again, their nipples rubbing together. Gesine then quickly intertwined their legs and pushed her clit onto the other woman's as they both grinded against each other. Moaning and groaning in pleasure, tossing their heads back, both of them coming to a sweat as they each orgasmed and then fell back on the floor panting.

Gesine slowly got to her feet, her legs wobbled slightly and then pulled Mary up with her as the girl wrapped her arms around Gesine's small waiste. She looked up at Garm as she stroked the smaller girl's hair.
"that was fun. Now what happens?"

 

[One Eyed Jack]

Watching the girls go at, it, he had to unzip his pants, and let his erection free, as it was getting far too tight in his slacks. But aside from letting his cock out, standing in salute the to women – he sat passively on the love seat, just watching. Gesine had asked what came next, but Mary was already willing to answer her. In her high from his blood, she could literally go on for nearly a day. He'd actually witness humans in this state fuck themselves to death, over the course of two days – an odd show his fellow vampire friend had once put on. Good drinking after the show.

Mary was already bowing her head to lick at Gesine's breast, while Garm smiled. “Mary, go free the girls in the other room, and bring them out here naked.” She ran off as instructed, having no issues with there being other women tied up in another room. While she was getting them, Garm stared at his 'friend' especially her wet pussy.

“Why don't I put on a show for you now, and you and I can have some more fun while we watch, that is, unless you don't care to be fucked good and hard. I wont even bite this time – unless you want it.” He laughed and the three women came out, strutting their stuff, all high as a kite. “Girls, fuck each other until I tell you to stop,” he commanded simply.

Mary was first to comply, dropping to her knees and stuffing her face between the blonds legs. The Taller brunette got down on the ground too, and began playing with herself with one hand and Mary with the other.

“Enjoy the show dear. Good seat over here,” He patted his lap, and waved his cock at her, laughing.

 

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Mary was going to do anything he said at that point and maybe anything she said as the girl tryed to suck to suck on her nipple. When he commaned the 3 to fuck she was so surprised as they did it right away, no questions asked. Gesine had to admit it was hott watching all of them play with eachother. All of them moaning, licking or fingering someone. Even though she had just had a nice orgasm, she was still horny, and watching these girls just kept turning her on.

Garm's offer as his lap for a seat was like a cheesy pick up line. But she took it. Walking over to him she stradled him,facing away from him so she could still watch the girls as she slid herself onto his large member. Moaning as she did she moved her arms behind her wrapping them around his neck and leaning her head back on his shoulder. She let a small breath out on his neck and then licked his neck.

Her hips started to move up and down on him as the girls continued, their moans getting louder and she continued to fuck him. That night she felt a bit kinky and she whispered in his ear,
"I bite back."
And she bit onto his neck, harder than she had planned but not hard enough to draw blood. After seeing the result of what happened when you drank his blood that was not something she wished for. Her back arhced hard as she kept leaning back on him, her arms still around his neck.

She kept moaning as Tanya came to a loud orgasm from Mary's oral. Gesine closed her eyes and moved her hips faster on his cock her moans getting louder as she wanted his cock more.

 

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Gesine was asexual creature, and her style from the night before was returning. He unbuttoned his shirt, so she could lay against his skin, and kicked off his pants just before she began lowing herself on his shaft.

He watched as her pussy stretched around to accommodate him, and slowly slide lower and lower. He let her have it at her pace, in no rush. “They will get used to it, and not enter such a high as time goes on, and will not be as compliant. They're free will return, and remain, but the urge to obey will remain.” He explained as she watched, then was interrupted by Tanya's orgasm.

“Tanya, since you've had your fun, get to work, I want you to lick Gesine as I fuck her.”

The blond dropped to her knees, instantly, her orgasm forgotten with the new command. Her mouth was soon working at Gesine's clit, so he began to lift his hip, pushing further into the girl laying against him. He loved her biting his neck, and thrust into her with greater force. “I changed my mind, you're too good not to taste – just a little, when you cum.” He punctuated his decree with a deep moan, letting the fell of her gripping him, Tanya's hot breath hitting his cock while she worked her friend – the scent of sex filling his head.

He'd chosen very well, indeed.

 

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Garm slowly explained to her that the girls will not always be like this but they will always listen to him. Their obediance was amazing, especially when Tanya was commanded to lick her while she was fucked. Garm was nice in the sense that he wanted pleasure to come to both of them and not just him, he wasnt THAT greedy but he still was.

Tanya began licking and sucking on her clit as Garm pushed in and out of her. The tiny blonde seemed to enjoy pleasuring her as she fingered herself in the process. She moaned louder as her orgasm built once again for the second time that night and she pushed her face into his neck breathing hard and then looking up at the ceiling arching her back harder as Tanya licked faster and Garm fucked harder.

The other 2 girls however were still enjoying themselves 69'ing one another as both of them orgasmed but kept going, switching posistions, playing with each other and moaning. Both of them covered in each other's juices.

She didnt want him to bite her, not in the sense he was talking but there was no stopping him and she could barely speak anyways.
"I'm ...gonna ...cum...ooooh god!"
She said between gasps for air as her back spasmed and she cam onto his cock, Tanya not stopping and finally Gesine waved her away to stop as her orgasm was drawn out.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

The orgy in front of them filled the room with moans and groans of pleasure, not the least of which was his own. She rode his cock, squirming on top of him. When she came, she came hard, squeezing his cock even tighter.

As her back arched away, he gently slipped his teeth into her neck, and was rewarded with that heavenly nectar. The taste, combined with the other wonderful sensations drove him over the edge, and his own release was had, pumping his dead seed into her.

He didn’t stop until she waved Tanya away, letting the prolonged orgasm finally come to an end, and she lay there limp against him, still impaled on his cock. He licked the wound closed, proud of himself that he only took a tiny sample, and caused her no pain.

“Girls stop, and go back to the other room. You’ve all done well.” He waved them all away and stayed focused on Gesine, running his fingers over her sweaty skin gently. “You are wonderful - a true treat. I shall enjoy seeing you so pleased often.”

He let her just lay there, to catch her breath and thoughts. They were alone, and the silence except her heavy breathing was music to his ears. “Maybe power and all the sexual debauchery you could ever crave will help to make up from what I’ve taken from you, my pet. I look forward to many years here with you, and I hope you’ll come to find satisfaction in it took.”

 

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She didnt even feel his teeth penetrate her skin as she orgasmed. He hadnt taken as much as he had last time, which she was thankful for. The girls exited the room just as they were asked and they shut themselves into the spare bedroom. She layed against his chest breathing hard and she felt his hand on her skin.

She finally caught her breath and slid herself off of him sitting next to him on the couch pushing her hair behind her ears. She was exhausted but what he said kind of annoyed her.
"I do not crave power or wish for power...so it cant make-up for anything. Both of those things can be considered luxuries."
Gesine said it in a serious tone and then rubbed the spot on her neck where he bit. It was tender and a bit sore there but it wasnt painfull.

"I dont usually have this much sex, nor do i think this pattern of sexual exploits will continue."
She said this also seriously. Exerting her oppinion, but made it sound like she was stating it asa a fact and not something up for discussion. She stood up slowly stretching her back and walked towards the kitchen getting a glass of water. She leaned against the counter drinking her water.
"You thirsty?"

She then realized what she said and figured what his answer was. And it wasnt for water or wine. She stood there contemplating things and the events that happened that evening. Everything from seeing her ex to a fuck fest. Things were happening to fast.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

“We will see, wont we. No, I'll be fine. You were quite tasty enough, no need to follow that up with something less grand.”

He got up, looked her up and down, smiling. “Three on day one – You adjust quickly to your circumstances. Four more to go, and you have two days to get the next. Pour yourself a glass of wine and let's chat, I have some thoughts as to the next four. I want a police detective, and a city counsel woman. If you can't get them for the seven, I understand, but it would keep our initial cadre down, and more manageable at first. I'm also thinking that you might need a promotion. I know your work is part of a much larger company that handles all sorts of precious acquisitions, perhaps Monday I'll have to pay a visit to your superiors, and see what can be done. It will be the first in a series of promotions, each giving you more money and less responsibility – a cover basically.”

He gestured toward the door that hid the other three women from view. “The blood bond with them is weak. Just enough to keep them loyal and addicted. Over time they might notice they hardly ever get sick, and heal a bit quicker when hurt, but at their dosage, its pretty much just an addiction. They can survive without it, but the recovery is typically messy, and takes over a month. Most are pretty screwed up over the vampire fact more then anything. I tell you all this for two reasons.”

“One, I think you should know what I am doing, and why. Love me or hate me, you're a smart girl, and have the right to know who it is you are working for. The second reason, I'll get to later.”

He sat down, lounging in the large couch, stretching his legs out, and spreading his arms over the back and arm rest. “I need to know a few things from you that cannot be observed from the outside. Limits, if you will. You turn over co-workers and strangers to me, because you have no choice,” he didn't mention why she had no choice. “But aside from your family, I want to know if there is someone or something that you cannot betray. Is there anything that would conflict with you so greatly, our little arrangement here might suffer greatly?”

 

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As he addressed her she walked out of the kitchen for a 'chat' but didnt want any wine and didnt pour any. She sat down in a chair across from him listening to what he was asking from her. He wanted a detective? She had a friend who was a cop but not a detective, and she deffinately wasnt going to get a counsilwoman. She didnt say it then but just looked at him indifferently. The thing he said infuriated her beyond all belief. She never ever wanted anything just handed to her. She earned everything she ever got and getting a fake promotion was not something she wanted.

Clenching her jaw as not to make an outburst she waited to speak, letting him continue with what he had to say, letting him enjoy the sound of his own voice. She listened to the explanation of the 'blood bond' with mild fascination on to how it worked. The second reason to it all was not explained to her and she raised an eyebrow but didnt say anything.

When she finally got the chance to speak she took a breath and started from the beginning.
"First off i will not get a promotion from work that i personally didnt earn myself. I earn everything in my life and never want or need it to just be handed to me. Second, If i'm to be open and honest with you, you damn well should be open and honest to me, i.e. dont leave out details like "the second reason i'll tell you later"."

She took a breath to pause and re organize herself, she was slightly pissed and aggravated and her tone of voice let him know perfectly well. That and her clenched fists and icy glare.

"As for limits, i dont know. I love my close friends and Family but i will never compromise who I am or let my ego inflate so big that it cant deflate. I work hard at what i do...everything i do.What the hell kinda limits anyways? And at this point why would you care anyways, you dont seem over confident in me nor do i think you trust me!"
She was standing at this point, with her voice raised and her hands moving around. Talking with her hands, another thing that kicked in when she was nervous or annoyed, or both.

"Now, i'll let you get back to all the talking since you seem to loooove the sound of your own fucking voice you piece of shit."
She took a deep breath and tryed not to continue yelling at him as she ran her fingers through her hair and sighed. She was probably making the situation worse, but hell she was gonna speak her mind.