Vampire B & D

[Guest]

OOC: This is my first time starting a thread. If more experienced members have any input, I'd be happy to hear it.

The setting is a large, rundown mansion. While the world outside this mansion may be modernized, everything within has a medieval air to it. The lord of this mansion is a vampire, having been embraced centuries ago. While he appears no older than 40 (and a handsome 40 at that), he has fallen out of sync with the modern world. He no longer wishes to interact with anything outside the walls of his mansion. To entertain himself, he keeps a number of male and female slaves who do his bidding willingly... in return for the gift of eternal beauty. The lord treats his slaves with respect, never using vulgar language towards them, yet his discipline is firm. He is as feared as he is loved.

(Who is willing to play the part of my lord?)

My character is a strong and well-mannered woman in her early twenties. I am tall and slender, with dancer's legs. I carry myself with grace and dignity. My long black hair falls well past my petite breasts. My skin is fair and my eyes are a piercing blue. I have been sent to the mansion as a gift to the lord.


IC: Lilah

I sat with my legs tucked under my body, unable to see through my blindfold. The cool night air seeped in through my kimono. I knew that my vampire lord was expecting me. I was a gift to him from my father, who was somehow indebted to the dark one. I felt fear of course, but I refused to let it surface. Even if my wrists had not been bound, I would not have tried to escape. I knew this was my destiny, and I was almost excited by the danger it involved. I heard a rustlying near me. With the blindfold hindering my sight, I imagined that a hideously ugly vampire was waiting to sink his teeth into my soft flesh. I awaited the pain and hoped it would be brief... but instead of pain, I felt soft cool hands gently pulling my kimono down around my bare shoulders...

 

[gypsyprince]

Prince of Darkness

“Worry not, my darling”, said the centuries-old vampire Joaquin. His accent revealed his Spanish lineage. As his fledglings began to disrobe his beautiful young prey, he continued, “Soon you shall belong to the night and you will never fear again.”

Joaquin smiled as his eyes traveled over Lilah’s body. He loved fresh young woman upon which to feast. He pulled back his robes, revealing his stylish attire, as he knelt before the girl.

Joaquin lifted a finger to caress her chin, and her head jerked back in fear. “The young ones are always scared at first, Lilah. It’s alright”, he comforted, but it was to no avail. The girl began whimpering and sobbing and tears ran down her face as she asked, “What are you going to do to me?”

“Shh. There, there, my sweet”, he replied as he turned her head to remove her blindfold. “I promise you will love every moment of your stay here.”

Looking up Lilah could she her captors. One was a well-built dark haired man who appeared to be in his twenties. The other was a voluptuous brunette nymph with full lips. Both shared the same unnatural pallor. When her eyes fell upon Joaquin, she was immediately entranced. He was truly handsome, with long locks of wavy black hair, a flawless, chiseled face and deep brown eyes, but there was something more. Lilah was strangely compelled by his manner, as if she were watching a magic show. His words swam and echoed in her mind, “You are safe with me, which is why your father entrusted me with you. You must do as I say, for I have only your best interests at heart.”

Lilah involuntarily found herseelf agreeing with Lord Joaquin.

“Take her to my den”, he ordered his fledglings.

They took her upstairs and layed her upon his sheer curtained bed, atop velvet sheets. The entire room was a deep red color, lit by moonlight and candles. The fledglings fastened her wrists to the bed posts.

“The Lord shall be with you soon”, said the male, kissing Lilah on the cheek before they left her.

 

[Guest]

Lilah:

I lay there on the bed, tugging at the leather straps with bound my wrists. The straps would not give way, and my wrists grew sore from struggling. After a while, I gave up on escaping and began to look around the room. It was certainly the most elegant bedroom I had ever seen. The bed was enclosed by sheer curtains. The sheets beneath me were made of soft velvet... the feel of it soothed my frantic mind. The room was filled with candles, dripping with hot wax. The room opened to a balcony, overlooking the hillside. I could just catch a glipse of the night sky from where I lay. The moonlight which flowed into the room gave everything a lovely blueish hue.

I must say, I was enchanted by everything I had seen of this place... even the people. I was struck by how incredibly beautiful my captors had been. Especially Lord Joaquin. Just the thought of him made my knees weak... but that couldn't be right. Handsome or not this man (or vampire) was keeping me as prisoner in his den. I shuddered to think of what he planned to do to me from here.

My thoughts were interrupted by a strange feeling of alertness. I sensed another presence in the room. I looked around, but I couldn't make out who or what was there through the curtains. The presence didn't change. It was as if someone was watching me. My heart began to race. I closed my eyes and braced myself for whatever this stranger would do.

Again I felt the feeling of Lord Joaquin's cool touch. He ran his hands over my cheeks and through my hair. I opened my eyes and saw that we were alone this time. The sight of him calmed me strangely. I almost wanted to submit to him. His touch was so gentle, yet it sent shivers throughout my body.

He stood beside the bed, taking me in with his eyes. He was so very handsome. I wanted to reach out to feel his face, but remembered that my wrists were tied. As if reading my mind, he reached over to untie me, caressing each wrist as he undid the straps.

"Now I am going to do something, my darling," he spoke. "I promise that I have no desire to harm you. I ask that you trust me."

Hearing this, I actually felt that I did trust him. I eagerly awaited his next action...

 

[gypsyprince]

Embraced...

I begin rubbing her breasts, my hypnotic charm having destroyed her will. I continue to invade her mind, awakening the most hidden and secret desires she was too afraid to show. Soon her hands traveled to her moist mound, as she was taken over by the primal force that controls us all: passion. I kissed her, accidentally scraping her lip with my fang as she tossed her head about, but she did not even notice. Soon, she began moaning, as I greedily sucked the blood from her lip.

"Mmm, take me Lord Joaquin", she groaned lustfully. I always enjoyed it when my prey begged me for that which they were not prepared to receive. I watched her chest rise and fall, as her heart beat quickened under my stimulus. Soon, I could clearly see her jugular vein pumping, and pumping, and pumping, screaming to be devoured, but not yet. I never descended upon prey until the moment of their greatest stimulation. So I watched, as she moaned and twisted, frantically masturbating with inhuman compulsion.

It appeared she was a lively one. Could it be she was a virgin yet? At 18, she was the youngest of her father's clan, or "family", as the humans called them. Of course! No wonder her father knew she would please me! She was chaste! Virgins turned to darkness became the most predatory sexual creatures, truly rare, indeed!

Both my loins and my stomach stirred as I watched her bring herself to climax. Faster and faster she rubbed her self until she wailed, "Oh yes, Joaquin! Yes!"

In her mind she had made love to me. How weak the human mind is. As the orgasm seized her body and she shook with pleasure, I bit her neck. The pain momentarily revived her senses, as she stared up wide-eyed, but she could not scream fast enough, gasping as the drug-like haze swept her while I sucked her life from her. The trick was to suck enough blood to make her desperately weak, and then in her lustful, starving madness, I would offer her my blood, sealing the deed, and turning her over to the night.

She became deathly pale as I detached myself from her. She was now ready. I released my erect member from my pants, pricking the head with my sharp thumbnail. Some of my blood mixed with some of my precum as it dripped down my shaft.

With a smile, I told Lilah, "You must drink of me if you wish to live."

She greedily took my head in her mouth...

 

[Lilah]

As Lord Joaquin drained my blood, my mind grew foggy. I felt as if I might pass out. My body became unbearably weak. The world around me went gray. Through the blur, I saw Lord Jaoquin remove his member from his pants and prick it with his fingernail, letting blood run over it. He offered it to me, and I accepted hungrily.

The taste of his blood and precum mingling together was heavenly. I sucked his shaft hard, attempting to drain all the blood I could. When it seemed that no more would come, I bit down a little.

Much to my disapointment, Joaquin withdrew his shaft from my mouth.

"I think that's enough for you. Now lie back," he commanded.

I did as I was told, fearing the consequences of disobedience. Joaquin ran his cold hands along my thighs and over my breasts. He pressed his entire body down on mine, making it difficult for me to move.

I could feel his engorged phallus pressed against the tip of my sex. The warmth of his sex against mine increased my arousal. He then moved to penetrate me. Despite my arousal, I began to struggle. I was still weak from the loss of blood, so I didn't have the strength to run away. I attempted to push him off me, but he held me down by the wrists. He bit at my breasts as he thrust himself inside me.

I felt pain deep inside my sex. I had never been with a man before, so I was still very tight. It felt as if Joaqiun was tearing me open. I felt my hymen break, and knew that my blood would cover Joaquin's shaft.

Then something strange began to happen. As he thrust inside me, I became aware of the sensations in Joaquin's body. It was as if I were able to enter his body and feel through it. I could feel the throbbing of Joaquin's phallus and the sensation of entering my sex. It seemed for a moment that I were copulating with myself, thrusting and being filled at once. Overtaken by Joaquin's pleasure, I arched my back to let him penetrate me deeper. The sensation was incredible. I felt his member swell, almost about to burst. He began thrusting more rapidly, making me scream out with both pain and joy.

He came with great force, filling me to the brim. I felt his orgasm as it happened, and it left me trembling with pleasure. I lay there on the bed, ravaged and aching for more.

Joaquin pulled out of me, and allowed me to lick his member. It was still dripping with his semen, my own juices, and blood. As I licked him clean, he began to harden again.

Then the man and woman I had seen earlier entered the room.

"Ah, your timing is perfect." said Lord Joaquin. "Play with her for a while, won't you? But don't wear her out. I'm not finished by any means."

[Edited by Lilah on 07-31-2000 at 08:59 AM]

 

[gypsyprince]

The fledgelings...

My young children were eager to service Lilah, after hearing her moans of pleasure. I watched through a see-through mirror in the next bedroom as Jonas and Kira took to her.

Jonas was first, burying his face in her still bleed ing crotch, sucking our combined blood and sexual juices from it hungrily. He flicked his tongue around on her clitoris, as he shoved his fingers in to probe her for her G-Spot. She screamed with delight, partially due to her virgin lust, and partially due to her succumbing to the vampirism rising within her.

She lifted her hips to him as he continued to pleasure her. All the while, Kira moved to straddle her waist. She bit Lilah's breast, sucking the blood into her mouth greedily as her hand massaged the other breast. Lilah had begun to enjoy the pain, as her fangs began to grow. She pulled Kira down to her lips and they shared her blood in a kiss. Then Kira moved to sit on her face. Lilah instinctively bit her clitoris, making her laugh in delight as the new one was learning quickly.

Lilah sucked her pussy and blood, as Jonas continued pleasuring her, all the while growing more erect.

 

[Morwen]

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[Morwen]

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