To chase your prey...(Open to one guy)

[Blaanid]

OOC: This is a restart from previous thread. I'm looking for one guy to play the vamp that is chasing my girl...

IC:

Coleen was hiding out in her southern Ireland home, it had been in her family for centuries, an old castle that had been fully restored in the last several years. At this point she had accidentally let this very sexy man into her home not knowing that he was a vampire. She almost was laughing at her self, the very thought of a vampire that was real just floored her. But there he was, banging on the door to her bedroom that she had blocked by as much furniture as she could. She was scared to death that he was either going to kill her or turn her.

 

[Metaldrummer76]

((ooc: i am truly FASCINATED by vampires, is this tread still open?))

 

[Blaanid]

OOC: yes it is and me too

 

[Metaldrummer76]

(( YAY finally someone else who likes vampirism!!! woot, is it ok if I join?))

 

[Blaanid]

OOC: Yes, please do

 

[Blaanid]

I'm still looking for someone to play with me here!!

 

[ppaddleman]

It was interesting, almost amusing, listening to the frantic girl piling up the furnitre behind the door.

I could have found other ways in of course but I was more in the mood for a lover than a feeding at that point.

But the irony was not lost on me. Humans desperately sought to find the fountian of youth. They sought immortaity for most of thier lives. But when we ofered them that immortality they rejected it and did all they could to avoid it.

 

[Blaanid]

She yelled at him while still despirately trying to find more furniture to block the door, "Okay, you can go now, I don't taste that good. And I don't think that you want to be with me for eternity."

 

[ppaddleman]

I listened quetly hearing her out.

What makes you so sure that I would only view a young woman like you as fodder? I called gently.

You know that fear was not driving you an hour ago. When your motivations were only those of a sexual young woman. You know I have links to the dark side now. Links that you scoffed at first and links that you now fear.

But believe me right now I still remember your face and figure. My sexual desires are as strong as those that you young women try to deny. You know what I speak of. You pretend to be afraid when the excitement drives you on. You are bound by tradition to act the virgin till your weding while, under your modest skirt, in your womens loins, the old basic instincts still burn brightly.

Don't deny it. Even if you don't burn for me then there is at least one somewhere that you burn for.

 

[Blaanid]

She yelled at him, "I don't even know you and you say that I should burn for you? Get away from me, I will never be your kind!" She went back to piling things back up on the door, but she wasn't paying attention. Next thing she knew all of the stuff that she had piled up had fallen back and the door had become clear again. In a panic and not thinking straight she opened the door and attempted to make a run for it.

 

[ppaddleman]

As she ran I grabbed her and pinned her to the floor. She tried to kick but kicked at thin air. The open neck in thelow cut blouse looked inviting.

But as she kicked her skirt flew up round her waist too. And her pussy, only protected by virginal white panties looked just as inviting.

I released her and stood up watching her fly for the next door and try to wrench it open. I'd locked it of course. She clawed her way round the room looing for a way of escape. I watched her frantic efforts camly as she looke back and fourth at me. She tried to avet her eyes. Too long looking at me and she knew that she would fall into my trance and then she couldn't, and wouldnlt fight.

That was when her neck, her breasts, her pussy, all all of her, would be mine for the taking.

 

[Blaanid]

Coleen just couldn't handle it anymore, she cracked and ran back to him. She jumped onto him, wrapped her arms and legs around him. She could feel that his member was hard as a rock, she wasn't wearing any panties with her skirt, so she could feel him all the better throbbing through his pants. It was too late, his arms were locked around her, her neck exposed, she would loose herself to him tonight. It had begun, she would be forever his.