Living After Midnight

[Seductora]

With eyes as golden as the sun and hair as bright as an angel's halo, Electra was every bit as beautiful as one could imagine a vampire to be. Her blonde locks cascaded down her back and over her shoulders in waves like the ocean crashing down upon the shore. She stood at an elegant five foot eight and was dressed on this night in a pair of tight leather pants and a corset wrapped around her tiny frame perfectly. She was the epitome of lust and desire, any man would be lucky enough to even set eyes upon her and she knew this only too well. She had a plan to lure in the one man she had yet to capture under her spell, a man so highly sought after that even a vampire such as Electra had to plan her steps carefully towards him.

Electra hadn't always been a creature of the night. In fact, it had only been in the past decade that the unfortunate turn of events had occurred. The best thing about it was that she had stopped aging. After all, she was turned at the tender age of twenty five and so her flawless features would stay with her forever and for that she was thankful.

"I do wish you'd oblige to my request," she said. The man in front of her was sat upon and tied down to a wooden chair. He was currently gagged and so she didn't expect him to answer right away. She simply wanted him to listen first. "You see, if you give me what I want, I can set you and your family free." That's right. The man Electra had sought after was a married man with two young children. Electra knew just how much his family meant to him and so she would use that knowledge to the best of my ability.

Licking her sultry lips, Electra approached him from behind and set her hands upon his shoulders before leaning close to his ear. "All I want is a night of your affections," she whispered seductively. The reason she was so set upon him was because of his family lines. It was no secret just how much this man was worth to humanity and so to say that she had had him for just one night would make her the most powerful vampire of all time. "I don't want to hurt your family no matter what you may think of me, I just want what I came for and only you can give that to me." After putting forth her request, she wasted no further time before she untied the gag from around his mouth, intrigued to hear what he had to say.

 

[musicankane]

She had been a simple woman upon first glance. Beautiful sure, unnaturally so, but still just a woman. He had been having a night out on the towm with his friends. A rarity for him as work and the family kept his days and nights filled to the limit most days. It was hard being a powerful man, in command of so much yet unabpe to controll his own freedom. So sometimes he was sought after when he went places. Hard to prevent it so it was something he just smiled and bared.

When the woman came to the group he thought of her as a simple blonde with stunning looks. His friend often played on his celebrity in order to get themselves laid and tonight this blonde was going to be a real treat for one of them. Carson didn't know what happened next. His mind was foggy and he was suddnely gagged and bound to a chair in a private room. An elegant bedroom that was meant to be beautiful but only succeeded at being terifying in his situation.

The beautiful woman moved before him with purpose and confidence. Explaining her insane demands to him. She told him about hurting his family and he struggled helplessly against his bounds. He figured she wanted a randsom or favor but all she wanted was to have sex with him. It didn't make sense, of all the demands why sex?

She took off his gag and he groaned as his jaw relearned how to move. "Why." He gasped. "What do you gain by threatening me and my family? All so that I would sleep with you. Look you are very pretty and you can have anyone else you want. Except you might need some medication to srable you out cause clearly you have a screw loose."

 

[Seductora]

Her perfectly arched brow raised ever so slightly as he spoke his words. She was very much intrigued by them, albeit because she had been waiting so eagerly for his reaction but still intrigued nonetheless. Though unfortunately for Carson, they were not the words she had been looking for.

"Now that is a shame," she admitted, not quite sure what to make of him just yet. Any man would be dying to have sex with her, no matter how many times she might've said no. But not him. Usually it would have angered her to the point of killing such a man, but Carson was different and it was in his blood to be that way.

She wanted to turn things up a notch or two. After all, he was being incredibly stubborn. She made her way around to look at him from the front. He was still dressed smartly from the party and she was sure to undress him soon enough, but for now she wanted something else. "I gain what I want by threatening you and your family." It was true enough to say and bold too. She would get what she wanted by the nights end or else there would be hell to pay.

"What's wrong, hm?" She questioned, tilting her head to the side while doing so. "Aren't I attractive enough for you, Carson?" Oh yes, she knew his name. Her voice and tone was so elegant, so sensual, so different from many of the other women he no doubt came into contact with. He had no idea what she truly was; yet.

She slowly crouched down before him, wanting him relatively at eye level. "You need to learn not to anger me, Carson. It won't be good for your wife's health if you do that." Again with the threats, Electra wasn't going to let him go and would surely force herself upon him if need be. "But she doesn't have to know about us... not if you give me what I want." She reached forward with the back of her hand softly caressing his cheek.

"Look at me, Carson." She wanted his full and undivided attention before she would reveal her true self. And with him looking at her, she bared her fangs. "Now give me what I want."

 

[musicankane]

Carson cringed as she bared what looked like fangs to him. Jesus what the fuck was wrong with this woman? Obviously she was crazy but to what extent? Did she actually have his wife? He didn't think so, but she seemed confident enough that she could get to his family.

She kept telling him to give her what she wanted, but she didn't say what she wanted other than sex. But why sex, what did she gain from having sex with him? "You haven't told me what you want you crazy bitch. A night of my passions? I could jizz in a cup for you if that's what you want. What does fucking me gain you? A video tape to blackmail me with later. No thanks." He spat in her face. "There's my passion. Savor it."

Of course he didn't know the danger this woman truly contained, nor did he care at the moment. He loved his wife Heather and wouldn't cheat on her just because some whack job tied him up. The tracker in his leg should have the police on their way anyway. All he had to do what keep the crazy bitch at bay.

 

[Seductora]

Electra had always loved the game of cat and mouse and at the moment she was feeling very much so in control of her little mouse. She straightened herself up, her five inch heels clapped against the wooden floor as she circled him like a predator around its prey. That's exactly what Carson was; her prey. She hoped he knew this too and if he didn't, he'd soon find out.

"I've told you, Carson. All I want from you tonight is your love and affection." It seemed like an odd request and in reality, it was. But there was just one thing that you should never give a vampire. And that was your trust because they always had a nasty habit of taking it and twisting it for their own gain and Electra was exactly the same.

If he wanted further detail, she would gladly give it to him. She admired his fire and as the spit hit her cheek, she curled her skillful tongue upwards to lick it off. She grinned at him, her fangs on full display, toying with his emotions further. "You're just so tasty.. I want more." Her golden eyes widened ever so slightly with lust. She was a succubus and so her desire was stronger than most other vampires. She wanted him tonight and nothing was going to stop that from happening, not even the cops.

"I think we should take this somewhere else, don't you?" She had noticed his tracker on his leg and would soon be getting rid of it. After all, she didn't wish to be interrupted. Using her supernatural strength, she tore the metal in half as if it had been made out of paper. "I don't think we need this anymore, do you?" She threw it to the floor and with one swift motion, sank her heel into the metal and crushed it. "Not that it works anymore." She giggled, feeling rather proud of herself at that very moment. "Now then... shall we go?"

13 minutes later...

They had arrived at their destination quicker than most would have. They were underground, a place hardly anyone knew existed. It was Electra's safe haven, a place she would go when the sun was up. "I thought I'd play host and show you around my... home." It wasn't much of a place to call home but Electra felt like amusing herself at least.

Carson was still tied, only this time he was tied to a rather old Victorian styled bed. The place she took most of her men before killing them or turning them, it all depended on what they did for her. "I thought it was best you came here just in case you wanted your wife to watch us fuck tonight." She smirked, hoping she was angering him further.

 

[musicankane]

Carson felt his hope melt away as she ripped the tracker away and crush it. How the hell had she done that, it was a metal band around his leg and she shreded it like it was made of tissue. What the fuck was she? How had she done that. She was toying with him, he realized that now. She knew everything about him, she knew how to get to him and was just playing with him until he agreed to whatever she wanted.

There was a whoosh and Carson saw only darkness and pressure as suddenly he was tied to a bed in a fancy bedroom. The woman stood at the head of the bed and taunted him about fucking in front of his wife.

"My wife? Is she here?" He asked, fear entering his voice. "HEATHER! Heather don't worry baby I'll get us out of this." He didn't know if she could hear him or if she was really here, but his fear was getting the best of him.

He glared at his capture. "Alright this is bullshit lady. Untie me and quit fucking around. How you gonna get anything out of me like this?"

 

[Seductora]

"Heather, Heather! Help him, Heather! He needs you!" Electra joined in on the 'fun' by shouting his wife's name with him, as if she were hoping to hear her crying back to him. "Oh she's here, I made sure of that little arrangement, only, she won't be able to hear you." Electra pouted, pretending as though she was ever so sorry about it. "But don't you worry, sweetie. She's safe... for now." She threatened him once more, hoping his fear would provoke him into giving Electra what she truly wanted.

She wanted what she felt was rightfully hers. Carson was a big shot, even within the vampire community and to say that she had fucked him, if only for one night, would give Electra all the bragging rights she needed for a lifetime.

"Oh I think I have an idea up my sleeve if you're not willing to give me what I want, Carson. Don't you worry your pretty little head about that." She was a devious thing that was for sure. Electra had had all of this all planned out for weeks now and it was finally coming together.

She didn't speak another word, now letting her actions do all the talking. She approached the side of the bed before taking a seat upon the very edge of it. He was tied to the bed posts, his left wrist tied against the left bed post and the same for his right side. Again, his ankles were in the very same predicament, both tied to the bottom bed posts, his limbs spread apart for the taking.

She reached down towards her shoes and unzipped them from her feet. It felt good being out of those heels. She then stood beside the bed, facing Carson as she eyed him all the while she began to undress. "Tell me if you like what you see, Carson." With a delicious smirk set upon her lips, Electra unbuttoned her tight leather pants and slowly but surely peeled them down her legs. It wasn't long before they came off completely as she tossed them to one side. Next was her corset, as she undid it from the front all for his viewing. She bit down on her lower lip, her fangs peeking over as she pulled the corset from her tiny frame, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination as she was now completely naked for him.

Her pussy was neatly trimmed with only the landing strip leading to her tender folds. Her D cup breasts were perky and round and ready to be handled in any way Carson pleased. "Come on, Carson. I've seen your wife... she's no match for me in this department now is she? Don't deny yourself the pleasure for just one night." She climbed up onto the bed beside him, sitting patiently as she watched him writhe on the bed.

 

[musicankane]

Carson was very uncomfortable watching this woman get naked before him. He didn't want to look, but he couldn't look away. She really was stunning, beyond stunning. The kind of woman that should be modeling for underwear, or a movie star herself. Once she was naked he found himself about to look away while she sat beside him. "You look slimy and I'll probably get AIDS from you. Is that the idea, give me AIDS so I die?" He grunted, keeping his gaze away from her.

He struggled against his bonds but he felt his wrists getting raw and he couldn't pull with the same strength or he would tear into his own flesh. "Lady this is horrible. What are you going to prove by making me have sex with you? No body will believe you, and it wont matter in the long run anyway I wont leave my wife for you, you aren't THAT hot. No matter what you seem to think of yourself."

Despite his protests he could feel his loins stirring awake due to being so close to this naked woman. Whatever perfume she wore filled his nose and made him antsy with desire. His pants tightened and his cock hardened a bit. Still he wouldn't let her know that, he would fight her until she had finished raping him.

"Maybe I can rip out your heart with my bare hands, or strangle you while you think I'm just giving you passion or whatever. I can't trust you, and you can't trust me. Let's leave it alone, you let me go and we forget anything happened." He told her, glancing her way and shivering as her perfect nude form teased his gaze.