My Vampire Master(open to 1 male)

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Name: Lydia
Age:18
Appearence: See Pic

Lydia didnt know what to do about her relationships, they were always so boring to her. The sex was ok but nothing mind blowing. She explored the world of kink online and found it fascinated her. She started having dreams and fantasies about being a slave to a handsome dominate male. She approached her boyfriend about her desires, hoping that he would explore this darker relm with her but instead he called her a freak and broke up with her.

One morning she woke up and got on her computer and google searched websites to try and find a bdsm website. Finally she found one called Kinkland and she made a profile. She was new to this scene but she had seen enough porn that she knew what she liked and what she didnt. She logged off and went to work. All day she couldnt get the thoughts out of her head of what she would find in her inbox when she got home.

After work she rushed home, forgetting about dinner for the time being and logged on she had alot of messeges and though they were all nice only one peeked her curiosity....

Name: VampireDamonS
Age:35
Looks: see pic

She studied his picture and this man surpassed handsome and went directly to His Royal Hotness category. She read his message...

Dear Lydia,

I am very interested in such a lovely creature as you. I would love to meet you and see if we can bring our mutual likes and desires to life. I am new to the idea of meeting someone off the interweb but not new to this scene. My former slaves have been flakes and needed to go. You seem sincere, honest, and just the little slave ive been looking for. Txt me at 466-6578. Looking forward to getting to know you in every way.

Xoxo
Damon

Her heart pounded as she picked up her cell and sent him a txt..."hi Sir, this is Lydia and I would love to meet you." She sent put the phone down and before she could head to the kitchen to get dinner her phone went off, she picked it up and read the message..."im glad, would you like to meet tonight at Nitelife(club) around 8pm?" she quickly responded despite her heart doing sommersaults in her chest..."sure, just let me get some dinner and change, was at work till 4:30pm" she pressed send and set it down. She wondered to her closet and looked for something to wear. She decided on her black cocktail dress that showed her curvy but slim figure off nicely and heels. Her phone went off again and she read the message..."forget dinner, ill take you somewhere, lets make it 6:30 instead" she quickly responded with a "sounds good" and she showered, dressed and left, she drove for about 20 minutes and arrived at nightlife at 6:20. Damon was already there and he looked more amazing in person, he wore a black silk shirt, black slacks, his hair was messy but in a stylish bed hair way, his hypnotic blues scanned her body as she approached him.

"hello" she would say softly her voice having a hint of a shake init....

OOC: the top pic is Lydia the bottom one is an idea of what Damon looks like
 
The club was crowded but he must had been there very much earlier to get a nice cozy seat at one of the corner. It was just nice hear and not too noisy.

He was sipping out of a wine glass when he heard someone greeting "Hello..."

His big searching eyes scanned her from head to toe in silence and finally, he gave her a smile "come sit here, you must be Lydia" tapping the soft cushion next to him

He called at the waitress "Please serve now. My important guess has arrived"

"Oh Lydia, you often hook up with guys online like this?" he continue as soon as the waitress left. "Very honestly, I never tried meeting anyone from the web probably it is my assumption that most girls online are either fake or some ugly duckling. I am really surprised to see such a gorgeous lady before my eyes."

"Please, tell me more about yourself."

Pulling out a red handkerchief and he folds it again and again and..... suddenly it turns into a red rose. "I am a magician by profession" he gave it to her.
 
She watches in awe as he turns the handkerchief into a red rose, she blushes slightly and accepts it. "Thank you," she says softly. Looking at him he was even more delicious looking in person. And his eyes....oh god his eyes were so hypnotizing she felt like she would be content if she never looked away and just stayed there staring into them for eternity. He was speaking to her so she managed to force herself to look away and concentrate on the conversation.

"Actually, you are the first person I have ever met online," She said as she sipped at her water. She suddenly found her mouth very dry. Her nerves caused it. She desperately hoped she would please him and that he would want her. She didnt have any hang ups with being sexual on a first meeting especially with 'His Royal Hotness' sitting next her.

"There isnt much to tell about me though, nothing particularly interesting anyway, I work for a department store, have had several relationships that just ended because there was no fire, no passion to keep it alive at least not for me anyway. My last relationship ended because I wanted to introduce us into a kinkier life but he thought me a freak and ended things. So I checked out online, didnt really think I would meet anyone so fast though." She laughs softly and thinks for a moment.

"My parents died about a year ago, they left me everything. Which isnt much but I survive" She finished and took another sip of her water. Her heart was racing and she had the beginning sensations of arousal between her legs. She was confused because that wasnt what she was feeling when she first arrived. It wasnt until she sat down next him and starred into his eyes. Which she had the very strong urge to look at again, instead she looked at her glass...
 
Lydia is talking and obviously she is very nervous. Damon studied her in silence, listening to her every words and just as she finish telling her stories, the waitress brought food. Damon had ordered the dinner before she came.

"Please eat something first, we had plenty of time. My great grandfather is the cousin to the Prince of Darkness, Count Dracula. Believe me, I had lots of photos, items of remembrance in my mansion. We celebrate the day of Living death on every full moon."

Damon chew on the steak deliciously before continuing his story. Lydia looks shocking, probably she don't believe him or think that he is joking. Where do you find a vampire in a modern world and isn't that just a legend?

"I love to invite you to my mansion and see for yourself if you wish to serve as my slave. You just mention that you wish to explore the kinky side of yourself and I will show you as far as your willingness may go."
 
She listens to him talking about vampires and Dracula and she has the small urge to run cause this guy who is so breathtakingly gorgeous is obviously a loon. But she found herself also very curious, she knew vampires didnt exist, or could they? She had always loved Vampires and had always had a secret wish that they were real. She started eating her food which was delicious, the steak was very rare which was exactly how she liked it, she wondered how in the world he knew that. After they had finished eating and talking more she sat in silence for a minute.

"I would like to see your home and see how far my kinkiness goes," she says quietly a slight blush rising to her cheeks.
 
Damon smiles at her and whispered "ooh dear, you are blushing. Lets go, I don't want to waste the night."

Stepping out of the Club, he leads her to a black Cadillac across the street. "Hop-in my lovely lady, we are going for a ride." opening the door for her.

Damon was a smooth talker and they soon chat away like old friends. They are driving along the highway and Lydia was laughing all the way when Damon suddenly makes a funny request. "Lydia, Lydia, I want you to do me a little favor. Shut your eyes please and count to ten"

Lydia pause for a moment, not knowing what to aspect but she finally did as told.

"one.... two..... three...........................nine..... ten !

The car was parked in-front of a huge mansion. So beautiful, elegant, classical..... words hard to express.
 
Lydia gaped in awe at the mansion infront of her and she blinked her eyes a few times trying to see if this was a dream but everytime she opened them there the mansion stood just as beautiful and yet intimidating in a way. She took a deep breath and started to get out of the car. "Your home is beautiful Damon," She said softly.

What do you think of the pic of what I was thinking the mansion could look like?
 
ooc: Yeah, that picture was just awesome. I was just thinking of getting a nice picture for it and you had place it there. thanks.

Lydia got out of the car, taking a deep breath of fresh air "Your home is beautiful Damon," The smell of lavender from one side of the garden and Jasmine from the other side.

Damon leads her to the big antic door and he waves his hand gently. The door swings open obediently at his command. The beautifully dim hall is brightening up on its own when the magician steps into the mansion.

Lydia looks scared and probably excited too as she pulls herself up behind Damon, holding to his sleeves turning her heads around, admiring the beautiful decorations and expensively furnished home.

Without a word, Damon claps his hand and the door moves again, closing behind them.
 
Lydia dug her fingers into Damon's arm as the door shut behind her, she also found herself jumping about 2 feet in the air. Why was she so jumpy? Anxiety and nerves most likely. She loosened her grip on his arm but stayed attached to his sleeve. She looked around her green eyes wide as she took in all of her surroundings, it looked like an Auction house, so many antiques she was afraid to touch anything cause she was certain everything was worth far more then her and she didn't know Damon well enough to know how he would handle it if she accidentally broke something. They walked into a large ornate sitting room, well at least she thought it was a sitting room, there were chairs, a huge couch, two love seats, plenty of lamps and candelabras, bookshelves filled with books, pictures everywhere one picture stuck out more then any of the others. She let go of his shirt and walked towards it. The image was one she had seen many times and a chill went up her spine as she read the inscription "Vlad Tepes: the impaler" She gasped and turned around and nearly ran into Damon who had somehow gotten right behind her without her hearing him. She could of sworn any normal person wouldn't of been able to move that fast. She yelped and backed away a little. "You, you were serious about you heritage i see" her voice is shaky and nervous, she feels the chills returning to her spine and yet despite the fact that fear had penetrated her she was always insanely turned on by the danger this man in front of her exuded not only that but he breathed sex.
 
Damon turns around and look Lydia straight in her eyes. His powerful gaze are so hypnotizing that she stood still without further complaint.

He takes her hand and gently draw her to him. Wrapping both his hands around her waist, he hug his torso at hers, pressing tight between their legs.

He whispers "Lets get to know each other first. I am sure you wish to know what kind of master you would be serving, ain't you?"

Leaning forward, he kissed her. Once, twice, again and many more light kisses on her lips. He sucks her lips harder and wetter now, knowing that she will respond to her own needs and desire.

His hands running up and down her back, carelessly stroking her round buttock. He grinds his body at hers, pressing his hard cock between her already semi parted legs.
 
The moment his lips touched hers, a fire ignited inside her and she let out a soft breathy moan as the hungers of her flesh took over. She wrapped her slender arms around him and pulling him in tighter she felt his hardness poking at her and she parted her legs more letting it press against her cloth covered clit and she cried out in lust. Any fear she felt towards this mysterious man melted away to fiery passion.
 
The kissing gets wilder and she is responding hungrily. Their mouth locked for awhile, swaying at the unheard melody. His hands running equally wild on her body and she already on fire, moaning again and again lustily.

Damon bend over and lift her off the ground, carrying her up the grand staircase.
The lights begin to adjust and brighten up anywhere he goes and dim away when he is gone.

They came to a bedroom and Lydia was placed on the soft mattress gently. He did not say a word but continue with his own intention and do as he desire. He takes her hand and tie it to the bed, one after another and then her legs.
He spreads her arms and legs to all four corners and stand watching, like admiring a piece of art that he had just finished.
 
Her heart races in anticipation as she watches him through lust filled eyes as he binds her to the elegant four post bed. She made a feign attempt to get free of her bonds only because the feeling of her helpless and vulnerable made the little fire inside her core become blazingly intense. She waited with baited breath as she wondered what he was going to do. She was at his mercy, whatever he desired to do to her body he could do and she could do nothing but accept it, she didnt care either, for the first time her body came to life in a way it never had before.
 
The binding was not really hard to do. Lydia did not give much a resist, probably just pretending or she is dying to experience something new and dangerous. Finally Damon has the job done and he rose on his feet admiring the helpless little goddess totally at his mercy.

Waving his hand and murmuring some magical words, the room gradually dim darker and darker and finally into total darkness. The room was so quiet that one can hear its own breathing sound. Damon was gone and everything stand still.

Five minutes passes by and Lydia start calling out at Damon but he did not reply. Something begin to move on the bed, crawling up her legs. It is cold and long and quite heavy too, moving up her body slowly. Moving up her parted legs.

Higher and higher it goes on top of her and between her breast. Not mistakenly, it is a snake when she heard the hissing sound.
 
Fear immediately gripped her and every muscle in her body tensed. She didn't move, hell she even stopped breathing. She had a horrible fear of snakes and she felt like she was about to die of fright right then and there. She wanted to scream but she didn't dare open her mouth that thing would probably start strangling her. What was this sick game he was playing with her, for a minute she actually had believe this guy was a vampire but what vampire needs to use magic words to create anything. A vampire magician? No vampire would pick something like that as a career, why hadn't she seen it earlier, she could have gone home and forgotten all about this maniac who apparently decided to use her to feed his pet. Where the hell did he see the pleasure in tormenting her in this way. When she had looked into BDSM she had seen many kinks that appealed to her this certainly wasn't one of them. And on the off chance that she made it through this alive, it would become a definite HARD LIMIT! But who was she kidding, this was it for her she was going to die. Tears sprang to her eyes and she had to gulp them back so she remained motionless. She felt herself going dizzy from the terror, she was stricken with. Sadists had never appealed to her for this very reason, they were cold and cruel and felt nothing. Now, if his idea was to use this snake to somehow stimulate her and tease her he was barking up the wrong tree, there would be no enjoyment for her while her body was paralyzed in fear...

(OOC: i have issues with snakes, so please get rid of it. SHE WILL NOT ENJOY ANYTHING YOU ARE ATTEMPTING TO DO WITH IT, its not suppose to be all about HIS pleasure and enjoyment, it should be about hers as well)
 
The slippery creature moving up her chest and at the same time rubbing between her legs. Lydia did not freak out but remain silence, allowing the crawling monster gliding up her defenseless body.

Clap Clap.....

The lights brighten up immediately and the giant snake turns into a piece of rope. The ceiling of the room has vanished and replaced by a big mirror. Lydia now can see herself clearly, being tied helplessly and a thick harmless rope laying on her. Her face was cover with tears and she is still shivering.

"Lovely, Lovely. you deserved to be rewarded for being obedient." Damon sat besides her and gently wipe away her tears. His hands teasingly run over her helpless body, drawing his fingers on her bare thigh. Very slowly his fingers crawling up under her skirts, stroking her inner thigh.

Leaning forward, he kiss her lips. Then lewdly licking down her neck and cheek. He sucks on her soft skin as his fingers finally found her pantie.

Damon press her pantie hard up against her pussy, so hard and sudden that Lydia let out a quaking sound. "You are wet Lydia. Why are you wet?" Damon asked.
 
Lydia had to shut her eyes quickly as the sudden light blinded her. She slowly opened them and looked down on her chest and saw a rope laying on her. She had to stare at it in silence for a second before she could really piece it together. Her heart was still pounding but her breathing had started going back to normal. She looked up at Damon, who rushed to her immediately wiped her tears away and whispered comforting words to her. She began to melt all over again and as his he placed teasing caresses on her breasts and lower to her panties, she had completely forgotten about the terrifying snake. She parted her rose red lips and moaned softly and he asked her a question to which she replied "because of how your touching me," her voice is barely a whisper, that is full of lust and quivers.
 
Damon rubs her pussy through the wet thin pantie, moving in circular motion. He had also draws his other hand over her heavily breathing chest, searching for her nipple gently. His kisses gets hotter now, moving back to her parted lips and hungrily push his tongue inside.

Lydia was aroused and he can see that. He sneaks his hands under her blouse and begin tugging it away, exposing her chest , her breast.

"Talk to me Lydia, are you willing stay and serve my needs? Are you ready to see something more horrible than the snake? I will protect you if only you trust me"

Damon finish his last words and he sinks his lips on her bare breast sucking it and he licks at her harden nipple at the same time.
 
The throws of passion gripped her and her back arched pressing her breasts out to him, her legs parted and her lower body writhing against his hand. "Yes, please Master" her words are breathless moans as she feels her mind, body, and soul give into him.
 
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