Fright Night: The Return of Jerry Dandridge (Take 2 and it is open)

I tried to keep my mouth closed but couldn't considering he had my hair tightly entwined to where I would open my mouth in a scream. "MMMMMMMMMMMM!!!" I cried out in protest. He thrusted it deep into my throat causing me to gag. More tears slid down my face as I was forced to suck him off. I fearfully sucked on it to try to keep from hurting myself and to try to keep from getting sick. I finally fought off my gag reflex so I could fully deep throat it.
 
Jade was already learning to open her throat and not fight it. Not that he'd care if she fought it. It was going to happen regardless. Her gagging and choking had only added to the pleasure. He held her head and pistoned in and out of her mouth with abandon. Her face was a wrecked mess, with makeup, blood, tears, sweat and terror all over it. Her, body, too had taken punishment, and she bled and seeped from the many openings. Jerry began to laugh, a throaty, mocking sound.

His body contorted, rippling and changing. The full animal vampire stood fucking this young beauty's face. Growling, he arched his back and began to spew sticky, rank-smelling blood down the former virgin throat.
 
I choked a bit as the cum began shooting down my throat. I had managed to keep myself from getting sick. I was able to get his cock out of my mouth and looked up to see him in a very monsterous form. His eyes were glowing orange and his face was frightening. I collapsed from horror, pain, and from a little blood loss.
 
She swallowed most, and he'd put the rest on her face and in her hair. He allowed her to slump to the floor. She lay there leaking, defiled and despoiled.

Jerry began to change into his human appearance. He chuckled a bit as he selected a new suit from the wardrobe and dressed.

Bending down to Jade's splayed form, he ran one finger along her face and licked it clean with a long, seemingly prehensile tongue.

He'd place his ghouls to watch over her as he slept, with instructions to restrain her once she'd regained consciousness. Then, when he woke, he'd visit her again.
 
I awakened to find myself lying on a bed in a basement with a wicked looking guy standing over me smiling wickedly. I recognized him from a photograph my dad had of his ex girlfriend, a friend, and him. He told me that the guy’s name was “Evil” Ed. He told me that he died, but there he was standing over me and still looking like he did in the picture. He had spiky blond hair and was wearing a green punkish military jacket, a black t-shirt, and jeans with chains on them.

“So, I see that sleeping beauty finally woke up…” he said, “The Master will be here shortly to see you.”

He went to grab me to hold me down. “Hey, Mikey get down here!” he yelled as I began to fight him. I screamed for him to let me go, but he bared his fangs threatening to bite me if I did not behave. He was soon joined by a man that looked to be in his 20’s with short black hair wearing a red t-shirt, old jeans, and a tool belt.

“Evil control yourself!” He scolded, “Remember, she is the Master’s. Not yours. You want one, you can go out and get your own! Now, hold her still so that I can chain her up. We cannot have her escaping.”

Evil held me still as Mikey fastened some metal shackles to the bed and then put them on my wrists. He then took some water onto a wash cloth from the faucet to clean me up taking off the cum that had been smeared all over me. I squirmed as he cleaned my more intimate parts. Evil watched lustfully, but got smacked upside the head by Mikey. “There… Now you are all clean for the Master.” He said.

I tried to look out the windows to get a good sense of what time it was, but they were completely painted over. I looked over at Mikey’s watch which was a digital one to see that it said 9:45 AM. The two left arguing leaving me alone. I was trying to think of a way to try to escape. I had a bobby pin in my hair, but could not reach it. I began to cry realizing there was no escape for me.
 
Jerry Dandridge awoke in a leisurely fashion.

He dressed, choosing a black Hugo Boss suit with a Christian Dior tie, and Spanish kidskin wingtips. He wanted to look every bit the stylish vampire lord when he again sodomized and humiliated Jade Brewster.

He drank, then read for a bit from Les Fleurs Du Mal by Charles Baudeliare. Jerry had always felt Baudelaire wasn't given enough credit as the founder of modern poetry.

Dandridge strolled to the room she was being held in, knocked theatrically, and entered.

He spoke in a hearty tone then lower: "Jade, did you rest well? For your sake, I hope you did! I rested very, very well."
 
I had fallen asleep crying. Hours later, I was awakened by a frighteningly familar voice. Jerry was back again to use and abuse me. "Please no!" I whimpered. I shudder at the thought of what he intended on doing to me to further torture me. I was still very weak from the blood loss, so I did not struggle much this time.
 
Jerry heard an audible whimper. Broken.

"But there's so much more." he thought with a sideways smile.

"Shall we have a conversation, or would you like to go straight to being raped?"
 
I tried to stall being raped for the time being. "A-a conversation..." I said. I was going to be there for a very long time, so I decided to get to know my captor. Maybe, it was a little bit of onset of Stockholm Syndrome, but I wanted to know everything that my father had never told me to get more insight.
 
"You see, Jade", he began, "I cannot help what I am. Your father saw fit to hound and destroy me. But he didn't think I could come back. I have. I think you of all people know that I have."

He paused, then went on: "I have made myself much safer. The corporate structure conceals and protects in a way no private individual can match. So I have gone into business. And at present, taking out my anger on your father by using you is my business."

"I marvel that a young woman of your ripeness could still be a virgin at 19.", he said, then moved near her. He would reach out with the Glamour and rejuvenate her slightly, while at the same time giving her powerful feeling toward him. He stroked her face with the back of his hand. "How does it feel to have been broken in, Jade?"
 
I started to feel a little better through a spell that he casted over me. I was conflicted. A part of me was repulsed by what he had done to me, but a part of me was very much attracted to him though he had taken me by force… Maybe, I was a little bit aroused by it. I quivered at his cold touch not stopping him. My pussy dampened in response.

Curiosity was driving me into letting him have his way with me, so that I could really learn more from him. I immediately dismissed the thought out of my head. How could I want this considering he was after my family. I turned my face from his hand.

“You haven’t broken me yet…” I said defiantly challenging him.
 
"Then let's test your mettle, shall we?"

He was a bit surprised by her reaction, but not completely. He had smelled her crotch getting moist as he spoke.

He forced her onto her back across the bed, her head hanging back over the edge. He pulled his cock from his pants with one move. Both hands across her throat, he shoved it into her face.
 
I tried to keep my mouth closed, but it was useless. I had opened my mouth to scream once again only for his cock to be shoved in fully. This time I did not gag as much as he fucked my mouth, but I did cry out in protest. The more I tried to pull away the more he thrusted it into my mouth.
 
"Jade, you're really doing very well.", he said mockingly.

He thrust his cock fully in until his balls rested on her forehead. And out. And in. And in. And in.

And out.

He put his face right beside hers. "Jade, what do you want to do? Where do we go next?"
 
I had no choice, but to suck his cock as he forcefully fucked my mouth. I quickly managed to catch my breath, so that I could tell him what I wanted. To tell him that I did not want it would be a lie, and I knew that he could probably sense it if I did. The truth was that deep inside I did want what he was doing to me regardless of the fact that he was my father's enemy and maybe I could protect my father since he was locked up helpless in a mental institution.

"I-I want you..." I said, "I want you to roughly fuck me and to fill me with your cum. I am all yours."

I gave myself to him. I was still unsure, but I had to do it or things would be so much worse.
 
He unshackled Jade. Taking her into his arms, he spun her, and stood upright while he grasped her from behind. Using his left arm, he held her, poised above his cock. With his right hand he stroked her face, then began to caress and pinch her nipples.

His right hand slid down to her pussy. He began to slowly circle her clit with his rough ringers. He would enthrall her now. The Glamour reached out to Jade, giving her a rush.

Still teasing her, he slowly eased himself in, feeling her expand and engulf him. Then he began to thrust it home.
 
I moaned softly as he held me against him. I was considerably relaxed and willing to let him do as he wished to me. My nipples hardened responding to him rolling them between his fingers. "Mmmmmmm..." I sighed in delight.

He prepared me for his cock by toying with my clit getting my pussy wet. I moaned loudly as I felt him slide it deep within me. This time it did not hurt, but it felt very pleasurable.
 
He sensed that she was enjoying it a little too much...

Letting her fall forward, he caught her by the hair and gave no mercy, attacking her body with his everywhere.

But he still toyed with her clit. He wanted to not only use and crack her, he wanted to awaken her as well. No one could ever compare to what he would be showing her.

"Show me what you've got, Jade."
 
As I had relaxed, he got much rougher causing me to cry out in pain as he roughly fucked me and touched me his claws making marks along my flesh. However, as he caressed my clit his claw lightly brushed it causing my pussy to dampen all the more.

"Show me what you've got, Jade."

Lust began to take over and I began moving my hips meeting his rough thrust. I arched my body a bit as he had me bent over so that he would have further access to my breasts.
 
He grabbed her by the throat, suspending her between it and being impaled on his hot cock. He had forced extra blood there, raising the temperature, and it seemed to writhe with a life of its own as he stabbed it in and out of her.

He tipped it forward, putting pressure on the front inside her. Jerry stroked the swollen head over and over her G spot, driving the inferno to even greater heights.
 
I screamed in lust and pain as he impaled me on his cock. It was almost as though something was awakened in me. I wasn't going to fight it... It felt so fucking intense in a very good way. I began to touch myself running my hands along my breasts as he fucked me mercilessly. No human male could make me feel the way that Jerry was making me feel.
 
He treated her like a rag doll, viciously fucking her and pulling her close with his claws at her throat. He kneaded her tits and rolled and tweaked the nipples, sometimes softly, some violent.

He then shoved a thick thumb up her ass.
 
I was very careful to move with the razor sharp claws at my throat. I was losing myself in my pleasure. I sighed in sheer ecstasy as he thrusted in and out of my pussy in an increased speed. My pussy tightened around his cock as I was closer and closer to cumming for him. I gasped as he thrusted a finger into my tight ass finger fucking it. I came really hard. My juices squirting on his cock.
 
Jerry sensed she was close. Then he felt the warm, splashing gush of her squirting on his cock, and the wetness ran to the floor.

He drew her to face him, replaced the thumb in her ass with his iron-hard rod, and kept on fucking her.

Looking deeply into her eyes, he said, "How was your first, Jade?".
 
My eyes met his blazing orange eyes. My body was quivering from my very first orgasm. "It felt so intense and great." I moaned in satisfaction as he filled my ass with his hard manhood. He was still in his partial human form with the exception of the claws, fangs, and eyes. I wanted so badly to kiss and to touch him.
 
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