What cost Knowledge.

[Becaa57]

I reluctantly stop dancing and am led into the kitchen by Carl, who hands my leash to the chef. Then turns and walks away
I look at him leaving, feeling disappointed that he left me

The chef has me lay on a sliver platter, moving me around until he is satisfied
I'm on my back, my legs spread on display for all the kitchen staff

Then he takes a straight razor and after warning me not to move, shaves my pubic area bare.

Then the other helpers chain my ankles and wrists to the tray, touching me as they do. commenting on the dinner treats the guest will be having

My body is covered with food, strawberries, whipped cream

I'm warned again to lay still do they don't fall and then wheeled out to the library

“Ah Carl dessert.” The Count Tepes announced, “Dessert is served!” He lifted the cover to reveal that the young coed would be their dessert.

"The count tells the guests to enjoy their dessert"
Knowing the convent will take my blood as theirs, but the humans will eat the frut from my body

 

[cgraven]

Tepes knew that the coven would bite Morrigan in such a manner that his human guests would not know that they were feasting on the young coed’s innocent sweet blood. As for Tepes human guest They made their feasting on the young coed a lewd and perverted affair that made her the center of a heathenistic tableau as they the cream and fruits form Morrigan’s luscious young body.

Once the fruit and cream were consumed the men lost in their lust continued to lewdly lick the innocent young coed. Feast on her firm young breasts, and nipples even as one man was fucking her with the hard banana. The heathenistic scene pleased Tepes, not only what the men were doing to the innocent young coed but to how her gorgeous young body was responding. Her little struggles were a lost cause. The Count wanted Kolkac to see his chaste young protégé taken and used in the most perverted way and her gorgeous young body willingly responding to the outrageous demand that these men were making of .

Silent tears trickled down his cheeks as he watched Morrigan fulfill their perverted desires and her young body thrashing and arching in sexual ecstasy as she groaned, sighed, and moaned her sinful pleasure.

The Count smiled as he lets his guests enjoy the young coed in any dark perverted way they desired.

 

[Becaa57]

I am chained to the tray as both vampires and humans feast on my body. The vampires sucking my blood, small bites that heal almost immediately. The humans by eating the fruit from me, and then licking my pussy making me cum over and over again

I have no idea how many orgasms they gave me.
Every now and then the Count, feeding more blood from the wine glass when he sensed I as running out of my own

The humans making me suck their cocks feeling me their sperm, then fucking my pussy and my ass over and over again, untill of them have used every hole I have

My body covered in bite marks, the humans seeing the vampires bite and bite me too, just not getting blood

A few hours later, I'm barely concious anymore. My body so sore

The Count smiles at Carl

"Ok Carl you can take her back to your room to rest"
Knowing that I'm so tired nothing will happen between us

 

[cgraven]

The Count smiles at Carl, "Ok Carl you can take her back to your room to rest."

Knowing that Morrigan so tired, he assume, nothing will happen between us.

Carl held the trembling young beauty close to him as she sobbed. He knew that Tepes would carry out the threats that he had whispered to Carl earlier in the evening He saw the unshed tears glistening in Morrigan eyes at how she had been used and abused, and how her gorgeous young body had reveled in what they had done to her. It had left her feeling unclean, betrayed.

Carl saw the need in the young coed’s sad brown eyes. His lips brushed hers in a sweet possessive kiss. As he swept her into his arms carrying her to the couch in their room. He let Morrigan cuddle close to him as she sat on his lap, his lips still claiming hers in that single kiss.

“We will leave in the morning Morrigan and the Count can do whatever he pleases, we will be gone.”

Carl smiled at the soft brush of his young lover’s kiss, as she snuggled closer pressing her supple young body to his. As if seeking reassurance from his very presence that he did desire her above all else. He let her snuggle to him and his arms enfolded her lending her his strength and reassurance.

It would be easy just to overwhelm her take her and bring her to the highest of pleasure, but he knew that what she needed right now was his reassurance and he gave it to the frightened young beauty. It was her decision on what she would do. Merely accept things as they were or try to get rid of the hold the Count had on her. Whatever Morrigan did he knew that she was his and tomorrow they would leave for the more remote regions of the Carpathian Mountains leaving Tepes and his threats behind them.

Yet Carl also knew that Count Tepes was a vain and egotistical creature. His disregard and his contempt for the ancient rituals had left Morrigan unbound to him. Yes he could feed her his blood yet he had not seduced the young coed nor did he ask her consent. His ritual was only partial complete.

The very fact of leaving in the morning would make that very clear to Tepes. Carl had no doubts that Tepes, on his realization, would send his henchmen after them.

Carl felt sorry for Morrigan as she was engulfed in a world she was ill prepared to deal with.

God she was beautiful as she stood there naked patiently awaiting his pleasure, a little blush of shyness and anticipation kissing her soft silken skin. Carl stood slowly and removed his own clothing, he came to her slowly, his arms again encircling his little vixen drawing her back against his body. He could feel the heat of her enticing young body pressed to him as his lips brushed her bare shoulder his hands cupping the girl’s firm high breast. He rolled her taut little rose bud nipples between his thumb and fore finger, then slid one hand down across her quivering belly to tease her sweet moist pussy. When she was panting on the verge of ecstasy. Carl turned her in his arms to kiss her soft rip lips, his iron cored cock pressing against her belly. He led her to the bed . He drew his vixen across him to straddle his body. Tonight, he would enter her for the first time, tonight he would make love to her.

The young coed moved fluidly to straddle Carl as he wanted and this time he met her as she slid down his length. Instead of simply making her take all of him herself and remaining still under her. Reaching out she laced her fingers through his salt and pepper hair and guided them to her hips, silently giving over any control of their tempo to him, Morrigan’s soft eyes told Carl she wanted to please him tonight in any way he wished.

His will would be hers and his desires as well. Kolkac began to roll his hips to Morrigan’s in a slow sensual manner letting the young beauty feel his cock deep within her and pressing against her throbbing clit. Slowly he encouraged her to rise till all but the tip of his cock was free of her silken pussy and as she descended the length of his shaft he trust up into her.

“Touch yourself Vixen please your breast and nipples for me.”

His voice, a soft dark command. He was gentle with the young coed. Morrigan was shy inexperienced Tepes and his coven had taken her used her and abused the young coed yet they had never made love to her. Her eyes shown with her desire to please him. It did not take long to rip the first shattering orgasm from her and even as it engulfed her he increased the tempo driving his young lover to greater heights of pleasure. Slowly steadily Kolkac increased the tempo till it builds to a blinding crescendo. He played her young supple body masterfully until Morrigan was lost in a series of searing orgasms before his own ecstasy burst with in her filling her tight pussy with his passions for her.
“Vixen take me in your mouth.”

 

[Becaa57]

I'm exhausted emotionally and physically. But I know has been the only one will to help me, or at leasts not abuse me.
And he's so good looking now, a different man

"Why do you look so different here??"

He carries me effortlessly, but the man I came here with would have struggled.

His kisses are soft and gentle, not the biting ones from the vampires.

"This may sound crazy, and I know I shouldn't"
"But I want you to make love to me!!! Not fuck me, not rape me"

"I need to feel human again!!!!"

 

[cgraven]

"This may sound crazy, and I know I shouldn't"
"But I want you to make love to me!!! Not fuck me, not rape me"

"I need to feel human again!!!!"

Carl made love to Morrigan. He was everything a young girl dreams of in a lover but seldom finds. He was tender, gentle, and passionate. His eyes shown as he made love to her, as if she were the most precious girl in the world.

The young coed laid on Carl’s chest his arms holding her if to protect her from all of her fears. Enfolding her within them as the ravishing little beauty rested her head on his chest. She was such a series of contradictions, wanton temptress, shy little girl, firry strong willed beauty, and devoted submissive.

“Rest now Vixen for tomorrow we need to be up early and pack.”

Twice that night Carl woke from an all too familiar dream, his body covered in sweat and he sought the comfort of Morrigan’s body, as if making love to her was the only thing that kept the demons at bay.

When the sun crept over the window sill of their room Morrigan awoke to a cold spot where Carl should have been . He was at the windows staring out over the dark mountains to the east, the dark shadows of night retreating before the sun’s light embraced the world.

It did not take long for them to pack and be on their way. As they drove away Carl turned to Morrigan. “You are beautiful Morrigan.”







It was common knowledge where Dr. Kolkac was headed and the remote villages deep within Transylvania and the Carpathian Mountains were an area plagued by bandits and gypsy bands where people often disappeared, and the young American coed’s beauty would soon attract their attention of these bands.

Tepes had no desire to let the young American coed escape his clutches. He did not know what had gone wrong with the bonding and turning of the ravishing young beauty.

 

[Becaa57]

I Loved when Carl made love to me, soft and gentle. No biting, no drinking of blood. Just the two of us doing what men and women have been doing for hundreds of years!!!

With is soft touch and gentle kisses offset by his rock hard cock, he took me though all the sensations. Giving me countless orgasms, but none force all from the lovemaking we were doing!!

Towards the end, I fell asleep just closed my eyes and I was gone. A feeling of security in his arms. A deep and dreamless sleep.

Waking up a couple times to Carl inside me, fucking me gently I give myself willingly to his attentions. After he fills me with his sperm we drift off again. Not even sure honestly if I'm dreaming it, or he is

When I wake in the morning, I'm alone in the bed. I see him by the window, looking out at the mountains

"Good Morning!"

I know we have to get moving and finish packing the rest of what we will need. He has a Jeep he borrowed from the Count and heads up into the mountains as far as he can.

We load up our backpacks and start hiking further into the woods and up the mountains

"It's a two day hike to where are going Carl?"

 

[cgraven]

Count Tepes watched the car pull away from Castle Bran. It was common knowledge where Dr. Kolkac was headed to the more remote villages deep within Transylvania and the Carpathian Mountains. An area plagued by bandits and gypsy bands, where people often disappeared and the young American coed’s beauty would soon attract the attention of these bands.

Tepes would sent a message that would start his plan for revenge in motion. Soon my proud beauty soon. This time the bonding won’t fail, he muttered, his eyes darkening and taking on a predatory gleam.






Carl knew men like the Count would not accept Morrigan’s rejection, would not go unanswered. Carl sighed and kept his eyes on the winding mountain road.

“I fear you have made a rather powerful enemy Morrigan by running from the Count and his coven.”



He shifted the car down into third gear and he patted her thigh and then a smiled bowed his lips.

“So, you are quite a little wildcat when you have to be.”

Carl paused as his hand rested on her thigh.

“We must be careful for Tepes’s family is known to be rather vindictive and he is a proud man.”

Kolkac let the subject drop and they took a track off the main road that was little more than a set of parallel ruts that wound into the mountains and the National park. Occasionally they would pass peasants tendering to their flocks. Their dress traditional and they could have stepped through a window in time taking them back a hundred years or more.

When they arrived at the isolated village it was easy to believe in werewolves and vampires. The village square was dominated by the village church and a small Inn. Several men lounged around the village square and their eyes hungrily feasted on Morrigan her hiking shorts exposing her long athletic legs and her smooth pale skin brought lustful looks from them. Carl spoke to the Inn keeper in Romanian and they were given a room tucked under the eaves of the Inn on the second floor with a bathroom at the end of the hall. It had no shower only a tub and no lock on the door. Their room just large enough for a bed and a small desk.

“ Not quite Castle Bran Morrigan.” Carl teased her.

They had supper in the common room of the Inn. It was a simple meal of goulash and bread and a local beer. They went to their room and he swept the young coed into his arms and kissed her hard.

“No regrets?”

Kolkac kissed Morrigan’s, his hands sensually running over her body he thrilled at the feel of her under his hands. Stepping back he pulled her t-shirt over her head leaving her silken hair in a seductive tangle that framed her angelic face. His kisses trialed down her throat adoring her supple young body, her bra fluttering to the floor.

In reverent silence Carl’s hands slid the zipper of Morrigan’s shorts down, the metallic whisper of it the only sound, other than the young beauty’s labored breathing. He slid her shorts and panties down her long sculptured legs, his kisses adoring each new patch of new bared skin. Sweeping Morrigan into his arms, he laid her on the bed. Carl slipped her boots and socks off his lips brushed the arch of her dainty foot, a devilish smile creased his face as he suckled each one of her toes. Kolkac laughed as Morrigan giggled and struggled before slowly kissing his way back up her body to claim her sweet sex. He drove her wild, supped on her sweet dewy nectar, before taking the shy young beauty. When he finally reached his own climax the howl of a wolf split the night air as Morrigan bucked and thrashed in ecstasy under him. They fell asleep in each other’s arms.





Dark haunting dreams filled Dr. Kolkac’s mind. He was fighting his way through a tangled gothic woods, he could see Morrigan running her clothing in tatters, the cry of the wolf echoing in the night, echoing in his soul. She was cornered as two hug wolves circled her, lust in their dark eyes each vying for her, each desiring her for their lover.

Carl woke with a start his body shimmering in sheen of sweat bathed in the slivery light of the three quarters moon. His breathing rapid and shallow his fingers laced in Morrigan’s silky tresses, his lips hovering over hers.

 

[Becaa57]

Carl knew men like the Count would not accept Morrigan’s rejection, would not go unanswered. Carl sighed and kept his eyes on the winding mountain road.

“I fear you have made a rather powerful enemy Morrigan by running from the Count and his coven.”
"I didn't mean too, I wanted none of what he gave me!!! I can feel my body changing too"

“We must be careful for Tepes’s family is known to be rather vindictive and he is a proud man.”

"What can we do?? He seems so powerful, even more so then you are"

Driving through the village. So quant. I notice all the men and the ladies too, staring at me.
"Guess they aren't used to Americans???"

You check us in to the Inn, we have a simple but tasty dinner. Then go up to our room.

As soon as he locks the door, we're embracing!!! God he kisses good

Kolkac kissed Morrigan’s, his hands sensually running over her body he thrilled at the feel of her under his hands. Stepping back he pulled her t-shirt over her head leaving her silken hair in a seductive tangle that framed her angelic face. His kisses trialed down her throat adoring her supple young body, her bra fluttering to the floor.

In reverent silence Carl’s hands slid the zipper of Morrigan’s shorts down, the metallic whisper of it the only sound, other than the young beauty’s labored breathing. He slid her shorts and panties down her long sculptured legs, his kisses adoring each new patch of new bared skin. Sweeping Morrigan into his arms, he laid her on the bed. Carl slipped her boots and socks off his lips brushed the arch of her dainty foot, a devilish smile creased his face as he suckled each one of her toes. Kolkac laughed as Morrigan giggled and struggled before slowly kissing his way back up her body to claim her sweet sex. He drove her wild, supped on her sweet dewy nectar, before taking the shy young beauty. When he finally reached his own climax the howl of a wolf split the night air as Morrigan bucked and thrashed in ecstasy under him. They fell asleep in each other’s arms.

We make love, being as not our first time it's even better. Kissing each other. You playing with my feet, never knew that would be erotic!!. I play with your cock as you finger my pussy. Sucking you
My idea this time, not ordered too. So much better when I want too.
Then you're in me!! fillig my pussy with your cock, finishing by putting a lot of sperm deep inside my body
Trying to remember if I'm fertile or not, then deciding it doesn't matter

We are exhausted after the day and doze off in each others arms, you still inside me, keeping the sperm from leaking out.

Hours later

You're tossing and turning, muttering something even a howl.
I go to wake you up from your nightmare

Carl woke with a start his body shimmering in sheen of sweat bathed in the slivery light of the three quarters moon. His breathing rapid and shallow his fingers laced in Morrigan’s silky tresses, his lips hovering over hers.

your hand in my hair, my lips against yours
"Carl you're ok, your with me now!!!"

You settle down, realize where we are

"Carl honey I have to know something"

"In the states you were a middle aged, kind of frump man!!!"
"When you got here, you changed. You're still older then I am, but very fit and not at all frumpy"
"It's like you're a totally new person, but you're not"

"What's going on, talk to me"

 

[cgraven]

"In the states you were a middle aged, kind of frump man!!!"

"When you got here, you changed. You're still older then I am, but very fit and not at all frumpy"

"It's like you're a totally new person, but you're not"

"What's going on, talk to me."

Carl loved his little vixen, he turned to take the young coed into his arms. He knew he could not tell her the truth, well at least no yet, afraid that he might lose the young naïve coed.

“Perhaps back in the States you saw me as you expected to see me just another stogy old professor Morrigan.” Carl paused letting that possibility sink in to the young coed’s mind. After all it had the ring of truth.

“While here you do not see me as the Professor but a lover Morrigan.” Carl kissed the tip of her nose, smiled and then kissed her passionately.







Each time that Kolkac had taken Morrigan was more sensual, more dominate as the moon had grown from its quarter to nearly full now. In a matter of a day or so the moon would be full. Carl’s strength and virility seemed to increase with the moons fullness. Now his body shimmering in sheen of sweat bathed in the slivery light of the three quarters moon. His breathing rapid and shallow his fingers laced in Morrigan’s silky tresses, his lips hovering over hers, they claimed the young coed’s as he drew her into that hungering kiss.

“Morrigan I need you!”

Carl’s voiced was choked with passion his eyes blazing with his need for his young lover. They shone like a wolf’s in the darken room only illuminated by the ghostly light of the moon. His fingers entwined in her silken mane drew her lips to hover over his hard cock. His body rippled with the raw power she had seen before. His every movement commanding domineering laced with his love for the young coed and yet strangely they seemed to beg her to submit to him totally.

“Kneel before me, please me, I need you so vixen!”

The tip of his cock brushed the sleepy beauty’s firm ripe lips, the howl of the wolf echoed through the mountains and mingled with the low sensual growl that escaped Carl’s lips. There was a surrealistic quality to the scene of Master and lover as his needs drew Morrigan to him.

 

[Becaa57]

“Perhaps back in the States you saw me as you expected to see me just another stogy old professor Morrigan.” Carl paused letting that possibility sink in to the young coed’s mind. After all it had the ring of truth.

“While here you do not see me as the Professor but a lover Morrigan.” Carl kissed the tip of her nose, smiled and then kissed her passionately.
Thinking nice answer, but I know better and after my experience with the Count, I have a very good idea what's happening

Even now I can see a change even though we don't have a full moon

“Morrigan I need you!”

Carl’s voiced was choked with passion his eyes blazing with his need for his young lover. They shone like a wolf’s in the darken room only illuminated by the ghostly light of the moon. His fingers entwined in her silken mane drew her lips to hover over his hard cock. His body rippled with the raw power she had seen before. His every movement commanding domineering laced with his love for the young coed and yet strangely they seemed to beg her to submit to him totally.

“Kneel before me, please me, I need you so vixen!”

A combination of him pushing me to my knees and and inner feeling that I have to obey, but one more of love maybe? Not being forced too and not being drugged to obey, but because I want to make him happy

He'd already freed his cock, and I'm staring at it. Bigger and redder then it was last night. As pushes it towards my lips, I open them readily accepting him! He tastes different too, wilder!!!

As he pushes into my mouth, a hear a wolf howling. followed by a low growl from Carl
his hand holding my head as he pumps deeper.

I know he wants to go all into me, and I adjust my throat so he can

I guess one benefit of the time with the Count and his coven that I now know how to take a cock all the way

 

[cgraven]

The young coed’s life had changed so much in a matter of days. Her friends and family back in the states would be shocked to find this vibrant, young, independent beauty, had allowed herself to be bound, held captive and submitting to Count Tepes will. Never mine becoming the lover of a man old enough to be her father. That in itself would of shocked them. Some would find it hard to believe that she would be with any man but certainly not with an old man like Carl Kolkac. Her parents had wondered at her lack of dating and harbored fears that Morrigan might be more attracted to women. Some of her friends thought she might in fact be frigid.

Eventually she slept, once more, but it was a restless sleep and didn't refresh her but instead left her more drained than before. Her tossing and turning, the little frightened moans and sighs that escaped her moist ripe lips, drew Kolkac from his sleep. Morrigan’s soft chocolate tresses where in disarray, her face bore a little grimace from the dreams that plagued her sleep. As the first faint hints of the dawn brightened the eastern horizon Carl freed her trim little ankles and he enfolded her in his arms as she curled her stunning young body to his. Her head resting on his chest his heart beat’s murmured whisper, a sensual lover’s lullaby to sooth her troubled mind.

The sun was streaming through the window when he tenderly kissed her awake. His fingers brushing stray hairs from her angelic face as he kissed her awake.

“Time to wake my sweet vixen,” he softly cooed. “We have much to do today.”

A light breakfast, just bread and fruit, as Kolkac outlined what their day would hold. A hike into the mountains, to interview the herdsmen who had reported the possible werewolf sighting. A hike that would take them deep into the haunted Carpathian mountains. After breakfast it was time to make up their packs for the three to four day journey.







Morrigan had left Count Tepes, that simple act of defiance fueled his anger and desire for revenge. He would make her pay dearly for the insult, he would make her grovel at his feet, and then use her as he pleased. He sat in the small house across the square from the Inn watching and waiting. An evil smile twisted his face when he saw Morrigan and Dr. Kolkac emerged with their packs. Once in the mountains and away from prying eyes this young American coed would enter his world and there would be no one to save her from his revenge.






The eyes of the men of the village followed Morrigan as she walked through the square, they drank in her youthful beauty and her long naked legs. Each one of them would have sold his soul to have her. Their society was strict with moral codes of conduct, yet she was a foreigner, and outside those .

Dr. Kolkac did not seem to notice the looks the men gave Morrigan, he was preoccupied as he twisted the ring on his finger, the talisman that would stave off the madness. He had felt the old madness growing stronger as the moon grew from a quarter to three quarters moon, tonight the moon would be full, tonight would come with danger. He knew he should have left Morrigan, found some excuse to send her to Budapest until the danger was passed. Yet he could not send his lover away now. Just let the magic work again Carl silently prayed as they hiked up into the mountains. They would spend the night at the monastery of St Gregory, the monks would have them sleep in separate rooms all would be well, it had to be.







It was not hard for Count Tepes to find three men more than willing to assist him in his plans for revenge, as long as the Count would let them enjoy the charms of the young American coed. In fact, it brought a smile to his face, this haughty proud beauty given to these the lowest class of society amused him. Yet when she was confronted by the reality of what was to come only broadened his smile.

Count Tepes they have taken the trail for the monastery.

“Excellent”







Dr. Kolkac and Morrigan hiked higher up into the mountains and deeper into the dark forest. Small patches of mist swirled through the woods giving them a surreal appearance that would have done any Gothic horror novel proud. In such a setting it was easy to believe the old myths of werewolves and vampires.

Carl had worn the typical European hiking shorts the leg no more than 4 inches, the muscles of his legs where like bans of iron, his rucksack riding almost effortlessly on his shoulders. Around noon they reached a high mountain meadow in the forest. A small stream wending its way down through it. Its waters icy cold from the glacier where it was born looked so inviting. They had a lunch of bread and cheese and rested on the grassy slope. “Beautiful isn’t Morrigan?”

Carl as his eyes looked out over the valley. “We should reach the Monastery of St Gregory by two.”

Carl went on to explain that that would be their base of operations for the next week or so. “I fear the Monks will insist we have separate rooms vixen.”

When they started again the sun was warm on their backs. They were again in the mist shrouded forest when suddenly the trail was blocked by two men holding shotguns.

“You may go Sir but the girl, well there is a toll for using our path.” The look in their eyes left no doubt what the toll would be and that the young coed was to pay it with her gorgeous young body. Kolkac lurched at the men and screamed

“RUN Morrigan.”

 

[Becaa57]

I wake to being kissed, soft and tender ones, looking up into Carl's gentle eyes, Not like the animistic ones from last night, maybe it was a dream.

We get up. I dress for hiking, shorts and khaki shirt and hiking boots. I know from the looks that they are not used to women dressing like this.

We go down to the restaurant for a breakfast. Only fruit and bread. But they give us some more for the trail

We go back, grab our packs, make sure the room is picked up. then walk out of town

I notice Carl is studying the maps not thinking about anything but the trip.

I notice the hunger in the men's eyes as I walk out. I know they are mentally undressing. Maybe the shorts were not a good idea? But from what I've read they have a pretty strong code of conduct.

I'm glad when we put the town behind us, climbing up into the mountains, beautiful, but dark and forbidding. I can see how legends can be born here

We hike for a while, and then stop for a lunch of leftovers from breakfast.
Carl explains more his plans, how we will stay at a monastery and use that as kind of homebase. The sleeping in separate rooms, I would have welcomed, but that was before.

We clean up after lunch and start hiking again. I' happy that I can do this hike relatively easily.

Rounding a corner we're confronted by two armed me. They talk, but I don't understand the words. The looks in their eyes I can guess what they're saying

Carl leaps towards them, yelling run. I don't need to know why, turning I sprint back down the trail.

100 feet or so I round a bend and run right into something that crashes into my chest, my feet go out and I end up laying on my back, dazed hurting

I see a third man coming into view and he quickly ties my arms and legs.
leering at me, as he rips open my top, tearing my bra off.

His hands rough and hard grabbing my tits, squeezing as he talks which I don't understand.

he stops and looks up the the trail hearing something

 

[cgraven]

Dropping her own pack Morrigan did as she was told, sprinting off into the woods as would be expected. The young coed waited then ran as fat as she could.

Carl saw the young coed flash by flash into the woods . That was the last he saw as the barrel of a shout gun came down on the back of his head. Morrigan heard them scream and then the sound of their wild howls as they came charging after her. The third man was waiting for the young coed. He knocked her off her feet and it took no time for him to bind the young American coed hand and foot and strip her to the waist. He took indecent liberties with her gorgeous young body.

Plunging into the woods the ravishing young coed had not see Tepes and the other man waiting for her. She just caught a glimpse of Yuri and then blackness engulfed her and she could feel herself falling, as oblivion closed in around her.



There was a tightness around Morrigan’s throat and when she moved the rattle of metal rang in her ears. “So nice of you to rejoin us Miss Jenkins.”



Count Tepes’s voice was a hissed greeting, then she heard a groan as her eyes fluttered open to see Carl, a thick black collar around his neck and a chain running from it to the wall behind him. As Morrigan gasped and ran towards her lover her own chain brought her up short, he was just beyond her reach. Tepes knelt down and twisted the ring from Kolkac finger and slipped it in to his pocket

“Shall we leave the lovers alone gentlemen?”

Yuri repeated it in Romanian and the three men exchanged knowing glances and laughed. As Carl came too he saw the full moon rising creeping towards him and as he felt for his ring. He howled as the light of the full moon touched him and his body began to change. He lay there on the grown twisting in tormented and agony, drawing back into the corner, as his metaphors changed into something that was not quite human or wolf, but an obscene combination of both. His nostrils flared and his firry demonic eyes came to rest on Morrigan.

The creature before her, his nostrils flared again and its eyes rose to meet the innocent coed’s. They were dark, tortured, and they bored into Morrigan’s as if they were laying her soul bare. They were the eyes of a beast, a Creature of the night, only the faintest glimmer of the man that was trapped within flashed from time to time as if fighting a battle as old as time its self.

It took a step forward its eyes never leaving the coed’s, a low ferial growl his only response. He slowly advanced towards the chain beauty half circling her backing Morrigan into a corner and she soon found his chain was much longer than hers and that he could reach her where hers would not allow her to flee.

Tepes had been insidious the way he had chained them. The earth beneath Morrigan’s bare feet was damp, the wall cool against her back as she was pressed to the wall, as the man beast body pressed to her supple young body. They had stripped Kolkac and his body was now covered with a thick ruff of fur. His hot breath washing over the young coed’s face and neck his long thick tongue licked her cheek as a taloned hand cupped her firm breast trough her t-shirt as the creature through back his head and howled at the moon. A swipe of his hand and Morrigan’s shirt hung in tatters as he pressed his face to her crotch sniffing her .

 

[Becaa57]

My eyes open to a dark room, not able to see. I realize I'm chained to the wall right as I hear that dreaded voice from Count Tepes

“So nice of you to rejoin us Miss Jenkins.”

My heart drops

Then I notice Carl is also here. Chained as I am, but a much thicker one

I watch as the Count goes to him, and takes the ring off. I notice then, that the ring Carl gave me is also gone

The looks at him with a wicked smile

“Shall we leave the lovers alone gentlemen?”

I'm wondering why
Then the when the moonlight hits him, I know why

Before my eye's he transforms, in a way that must be painful based his cries and howls

When done, he is a strange combination of wolf and man, more wolf then man actually.
His eyes focuses on me he starts coming towards me. At first I thought he would be brought up short by the chain, but no!!!

He's right in front of me, his boring into mine. I only see a wild animals eyes looking at me.
Hi hand goes up and rips what's left of my shirt off. grabbing a breast his claws digging into me, leaving a trail of blood oozing out

He moves down and his snout??? is at my crotch. Another swipe from his hand and I'm bare!!!!
He buries his snout between my legs, licking me, but not like the lover he was, but an animal ready to eat his dinner.

My mind races what can I do. Then remember the legends and thinking it might work
I say

"Carl, I know it's you!!!!"
"He looks at me"

"I offer myself to you, for you to make like you."
I know there was a phrase I was supposed to say

"I willingly give myself to you, tonight!!!"

Then I scream as his teeth dig into a shoulder, feeling him tear my flesh and watching as he swallows it
then darkness. feeling pain faintly

 

[cgraven]

“I did try to warn you Morrigan.” Tepes, voice mocked the young coed. He sneered from the catwalk above their cell. His three companions laughed as the Count taunted the young beauty.

“You do look so adorable in Chains Morrigan as if you were born to wear them. But who will want you after you have been taken by the beast? Other than these fine men?” It seemed there were no bounds to Yuri cruelty.

The young coed could feel the beast claws as they ripped her shorts from her body his fangs renting her panties. Naked cornered. the great tongue of the werewolf snaked out to run the length of her soft pink folds as his taloned hands drew her to him. His tongue snaked deeper and deeper into her exposed pussy as the beast savored her sweet dewy nectar, his hands on her hips drawing her to her hands and knees.

"Carl, I know it's you!!!!"

He looks at Morrigan almost as if he could understand the young coed.

"I offer myself to you, for you to make like you."

I know there was a phrase I was supposed to say the she gasped, "I willingly give myself to you, tonight!!!"

Then Morrigan scream as his teeth dug into a shoulder.

It was obvious that the beast before her intended to claim her as his bitch and Tepes was going to watch the unholy union and the young coed’s humiliation.

The look of hatred in the trapped and chained young coed’s eyes thrilled Tepes. He would bring this proud young beauty to heel one way or another and he knew that Kolkac was her Achilles heel. He could see the love in her soft doe eyes for the beast man, that was her lover, even as she was forced to her hands and knees naked, vulnerable, and at the mercy of the beast he had been transformed into.

"McGyver Carl. McGyver." She whispered again and again as the creature tongue licked at her sweet little pink folds snaking into her stunning young body.

“You came in search of werewolves and now you have found one Morrigan. Do you really think that your hapless pleas will still the beast that rages inside him?”

Yuri hissed his contempt, taunting Morrigan, as the beast tongue brought her to a shuttering orgasm that rippled through the coed’s luscious young body. She could feel his hands on her as the last pitiful shreds of her t-shirt and bra where ripped from her. Razor sharp talons and glistening fangs making short work of the scrapes of cloth. A shadow fell over the prostrated girl, and as she lifted her eyes the wolfman was towering over her his taloned claws entwined in her silken hair drawing her sweet lips towards his bestial cock. When her eyes lifted to his Morrigan could see only the faintest flicker of her Carl, lost in the lusty torment of the beast’s eyes, and the raw sensual power of the creature that had claimed him as he pressed his cock to her lips.

 

[Becaa57]

My eyes open and I can feel the blood running down my shoulder from the bite he gave me.
The last shred of clothing has been torn off me, I've got a lot of scratches from when he did it.

pulled to my knees pressed towards his cock
thinking it didn't work!!
I open my mouth to plead, but he pushes his cock into it.
He's much bigger then before

growling as he pumps deeper into my mouth, back and forth. Hard and brutal fucking of my face, no other word for it.
I feel his eyes on me, burning deep into my soul. His drool leaking from his mouth onto my head and shoulders, stinging me when it goes into the bites he gave me

I'm gagging on him over and over he is much larger then anyone I've sucked so far, more demanding too.

I feel him holding my head as his cock spurts stream after stream of his cum down my throat

When he finishes he pulls out, then pushes me forward onto my hands and knees
Getting on his fours behind me
I feel him climb over and his thick cock pressing against my pussy

I scream again as he sinks his teeth into my my back, between my neck and shoulder, holding me in place like that
his cock shoving into me, still hard even though he just came down my throat

shifting his mouth to hold me by my neck
I feel his teeth deep in me.
he growls and continues fucking me

Begging him
"Please Carl nooooo"

He just growls shakes his head which shake me

pumping in and out, deep and hard. I can see my blood dripping onto the floor from my wounds

 

[cgraven]

Carl is caught up in the curse of the beast. It is not only his appearance that has changed but also his manner. Morrigan is forced to her knees his ruby red cock presses to her moist ripe lips, passed her even white teeth and into her chaste young mouth. The beast forces his cock down the young coed’s tight little throat. The man wolf face fucked the young coed. He was bigger than any creature she had been forced to deep throat.

Tepes loved the scene that was playing out below him. The way Carl brutally fucked the young coed, his lover. The Count laughter split the air as the wolf man pushed the girl to her hands and knees and fucked her like the savage he had become. Tepes loved the sock look in Morrigan’s eyes as the beast knot swelled locking them together, as if to insure the young coed would bear his pups.

The beast threw back its great head and howled to the moon a deep tortured howl as he tore at the collar that bound him, the silver chain binding the beast to the wall fell across his fur, and the arcane smell of burning fur filled their dungeon. Count had chosen his bindings well and the beast withered in pain as he forced Morrigan to her knees again seeking the solace of her lips and mouth to ease the pain that laced through his great body.

They were trapped held prisoner by Tepes only he could grant the beast his freedom. The beast’s tortured eyes found Morrigan’s as he withered in pain. The coed took the tattered remains of her clothing to wrap the silver chain, to keep its sear touch from her lover, but the chain could not be broken for each link was forged with a mystic rune.

Then something changed. The men watched as Morrigan prepared the beast to take her again, her soft moist pink lips, parting, “O”ed around the shaft of his lust for her as they slid down the thick cock that filled her mouth and throat. The beast’s paws caressed her lustrous silken tresses, the final fading glimmer of her lover held captive in the form of the hideous creature that was now her reality. His cock throbbed in her mouth the pungent taste of his essence filling her as his hips rolled to her loving suckling mouth . The creature slipped form Morrigan’s adoring lips as he brought her to the innocent young beauty to her hands and knees. His coarse fur brushed Morrigan’s inner thighs his great paws encircled her narrow hips as her drew her back on to his waiting cock. A howl of triumph as his cock claimed her, parting her delicate rose pink folds to plunge into her waiting pussy. The beast stilled as a whimpered cry escaped the girl’s lips as his cock impaled her. The beast hips rolled to hers and he claimed the young coed as his mate.

Tepes watched as Morrigan was taken again and again through the long night, her body whethering and thrashing in ecstasy as her lover ripped a series of shattering orgasms from her until she collapsed under his huge bulk. As he growled his own ecstasy in the climax the flooded her body with his seed his knot holding them locked together once more.

The Count let them lay their sleeping in each other’s arms till the first light of dawn washed over them and it was Carl that lay with Morrigan and not the beast and she felt his tears on her back and shoulders.

 

[Becaa57]

I lose track of the times that Carl assaulted me. became a rhythm almost. He'd force me to suck him using my mouth without seeming to care it's me. Just what he wants, then flinging down to rape my pussy again. Pumping his seed deep into me, the it swelling holding him in me, to make sure the sperm floods my eggs

Each time he cums in me, he bites me again, his teeth digging deep into my neck my shoulders my back. Ripping out what feels like my flesh with each one.

I realize that he's feeding off me as he rapes me, he consumes me. I'm worried if I will recover or is he going to kill me

Vaguely hearing the men the count watching exclaiming in alarm as Carl bites me, but also in lust as they watch him fuck me

The Count has excitement in his voice as he seems to egg on Carl. I can't understand what he's saying but it seems to affect Carl, making him both horny and more vicious in my treatment

After what felt like hours of this. I fall unconscious

Awakened in the morning when the villagers drag the now human Carl off me, and shorten his chain.
Then they grab me holding me as the Count comes down
Biting his wrist and holding it to my mouth
Drink Morrigan, you need to feed
I don't want too, and try to resist, but I feel a hunger inside me
I latch on and fill myself with his blood. Feeling it flowing through me, healing me

He strokes my hair as I do
"Feel Morrigan, let my blood do it's work on you!!!! You are becoming, I can sense it"

When I finally release him. I fall back so tired about to fall back asleep
Hearing him say to the men

"She is yours now!!! You can do anything you want to her"

They leer at me and grab my arms and legs!!!!
Amazed that my skin if flawless again all the bites from Carl healed

I realize when the first man goes into me, also what was healed my hymen, feeling him tear it open. Taking my virginity one more time. I can tell they are, but doesn't stop them

Forcing me to suck them as they maul my breasts, taking a clue from Carl biting them hard

Their hands rough and dirty scratching and slapping me to make me do what they want
laughing at me,
Then hearing Carl cry out when he wakes and see's what is happening
One goes over to him punching him
Laughing as he is so weak from last night

Making sure he has to watch as they continue to rape me all day long

 

[cgraven]

Awakened in the morning when the villagers dragged, the now human Carl off me, and shorten his chain. Then they grab me holding me as the Count comes down from his perch on the catwalk. He hovers over the young coed, Biting his wrist and holding it to her mouth. “Drink Morrigan, you need to feed.”

The young coed doesn't want too, and try to resist, yet she feels a hunger inside her

Defeated by her ordeal Morrigan latch on to the Count’s wrist, feeling it flowing through her, healing her. Yet it does not have the power to bind her to Tepes, something stronger that his raw power also fills the young coed, her love for Carl. Yet Tepes strokes her hair, believing his power cannot be shunted.

"Feed Morrigan, let my blood do its work on you!!!! You are becoming mine, I can sense it"

Tepes only see what he believes must be happening. The young coed falls back, so tired, about to fall back asleep. When Tepes announces "She is yours now!!! You can do anything you want to her."

There is a hungering lust in the men’s eyes as they leer at Morrigan and grab her arms and legs!!!! Their hands, rough, dirty, scratching and slapping the hapless young coed to forcing her to do whatever they want. As she is deep throating them, they are laughing at her.

Carl in his weaken state can do nothing to save his love.

Then the leader of Tepes thugs asked the helpless coed, “Shall it be hard or easy?”



Morrigan wanted to kick, scream, claw, and bite but she simply kept her eyes demurely lowered and murmured softly, "Easy, I won't fight you."

I won't fight you."

These men knew the gorgeous young coed could be a sexual little wild cat. They had seen her with the beast, had seen her with Count Tepes and know by his consent she was theirs to do with as they pleased. She would have to do much more than just suck them off.



A very wise decision Muruska.”

Their hands sensually traveled over her supple young body, nor they had no desire to mare her silken skin or arose their master’s raft. Slowly they withdrew from her till Morrigan Stood in the center of the circle they formed around her.

On your hands and keens girl we wish to see how many you can please at once.

The realization that they intended for her to service them all at the same time slowly dawned on the trapped young coed, and their leering smiles greeted her as they saw that realization dawn on her. So far they had been gentle with the young coed, but she knew well that could change without warning if she failed to please them and there was no one there to save her from them. Carl’s voice echoed in her mind, There is nothing to be sorry for my sweet little vixen you did what you had to…………….. Take what pleasure you can, do not anger him, survive……………………..Where there is life there is hope.”

“Well, Muruska”

It was obvious that these men expected Morrigan to be a willing and active participant in her own rape. They stood there, waiting to see if this proud young beauty would submit or if she would fight them. No matter what her decision, they would take their pleasure from her gorgeous young body.

 

[Becaa57]

There is nothing to be sorry for my sweet little vixen you did what you had to…………….. Take what pleasure you can, do not anger him, survive……………………..Where there is life there is hope.”

Hearing him my mind, I don't know how
responding
No, they will have to take what they want, just like when're the wolf!!! I will not give it willingly

I stagger to my feet

"No, I don't not give myself willingly!!!"

They look surprised both by my answer, but also that they understand me as I do them

Then one of the bigger men came up to

"Good answer whore"

he backhands me across my face I stagger back only to receive a punch to my kidneys
They beat me down to the floor

Reaching down, pulling me to my knees by my hair proceed to force me to suck them
punching me if I try to bite

These men had never been allowed to hit a woman before

With the Counts permission they take advantage to the ability too
Beating me as they rape me every way they can

When they are all spent, I'm on the floor, bleeding lip split, eyes blackened
Ribs sore and some broken from the kicks

They stand over Carl, laughing at him, how impotent he is chained to the wall

"What do you think about your pet, Doggy!!!!"

Walk out leaving us for now

"Oh we'll be back little girl,"

 

[cgraven]

Morrigan young life was a sexual hell as at nights she had to suffer Carl in his beast form. During the day she was the sexual play toy of the village men. He r only vestige of her virginity was her tight little virgin ass.

The gorgeous young coed was these men’s sexual play toy for hours, forced to perform the most lewd acts her innocent young mind could conceive of. The leader threw back his head in laughter as Morrigan sank to her knees in submission to their will.

“So true Muruska Count Tepes is a man who enjoys his little pleasures. So, you shall have to make up for our disappointment with your wits and shall we say your eagerness to please us.”

The leader laid down on the silken sheets of the bed and smiled up at the young American teenage coed. His cock standing like a mast on a ship hard and ridged as she was flanked by his two companions. Come here my pretty little beauty and ride Egor. “Show me you can please a man.

The brute stroked his cock as his friends pushed Morrigan forward to their waiting friend so she could straddle his lap and take him into her body. He smiled as she mounted him his hands on her trim waist bearing her down on to his cock. A sigh of pleasure escaped his lips as Egor felt the embrace of her tight little body. The other two knelt either side of her and pressed their cocks into her dainty hands. Egor thrust up in to Morrigan as her wait bore her down onto him. One man hands drew her mouth to his waiting cock, the other satisfied, at present to let the girl’s hands please him.

Morrigan was trapped and impaled , soon the other man drew her lips to him. Each took their turn at her mouth till Egor filled her with his lust. One after another they took her and when they were through fucking her gorgeous young body, their lust satisfied, they left her their spent and exhausted.

“Bathe and dress little one for the Master shall come for you.”

They unchained Morrigan and left, the door closing behind them, the lock slamming home.

While Morrigan bathed, food was left for her as it had been two days sense she had last eaten and as always the old beverage was wine. As she had greater time to survey her surroundings the young coed discovered a wardrobe. It contained several outfits all of the most scandalous nature designed more to reveal her stunning young body than to cover it. They were of leathers and silks, some similar to those Kolkac had purchased for her, yet others even more daring. She could feel the unseen eyes of this prison watching her every movement, the dark power of a magic she could not rationally comprehend, nevertheless was palatable. It was as if Morrigan was now living a Gothic novel. The day dragged on and faded into evening soon Tepes would come for her.









Though Carl hated to see his love dragged away it did allow him time to work at freeing himself. He knew he had to work fast. While the Count slept his dreamless sleep and his henchmen where evolved with Morrigan. He did not know how he would free himself but they would pay all of them in their turn.

 

[Becaa57]

I was able to divorce my mind from my body as the men used me. Doing what they wanted, when they did
they were too caught up in enjoying a young white body to even notice I could have been one of those sex dolls

Talking to Carl
I'm ok letting them do what they want, but not being affected. don't worry

concentrating more on what's happening in my body the changes that are happening, but I sense Vampire, but also Werewolf

I know I could easily overpower the men. Not knowing were the Count is I don't allowing them to think I'm cooperating

Then they took me out of the cell and into a room, has a tub full of hot water with soap and shampoo
leaving me instructions to bath and clean myself get dressed in one of the outfits

I look at the outfits, thinking just like a man wanting me in lingerie

I soak in the tub for a while, letting the hot water ease the bruises from the beating I'd endure as well as the rough sex

I find that my mind can travel looking around. I find Carl in the cell, looking dejected.

Then Count in a room getting dressed himself. I don't go close, but can tell he has no idea I'm there

coming back to my body I get out, dry off

I look at the food left for me, but have no appetite for it. I am getting hungry and I realize it's for blook not food or wine. However I realize too that if I don't eat the Count may realize I'm further along in my transformation he knew.

I wait patiently for him to arrive

 

[cgraven]

The food, the lack of sleep and the wine’s seductive call brought sleep at last to the trapped young beauty. She had been used for hours by the three men, and the horror of what her life had become would have been more than most young women of her age could have contended with and yet there was a strength to Morrigan that ran deep as she lived out her gothic nightmare. She was loved by a man that was not a man and desired by a creature that in essence was a man. The young coed had become the heroin of one of her novels.

Morrigan was in a deep dreamless sleep when Tepes came to her silent as the night wind. He stood there watching her sleep, her rich luxurious chocolate hair framing her angelic face like a halo. Yuri stood there drinking in her innocent beauty, he watched the rise and fall of her breasts as she slept the scandalous leather dress barely covering her nipples, the helm had ridden up her long sculptured athletic legs, and her sweet pink folds where barely covered by it. The young beauty’s life force throbbed just below the surface of her silken skin and the sweet taste of that force played in the vampire’s memory. His mouth lowered to the girl’s slender neck, slowly gaping open, his fangs sunk into her soft flesh and he drank deeply of her innocence. Yuri did not drink deeply enough to steal her memories but enough to free her passions and call to the stunning young beauty’s submissive nature. His lips brushed hers in a sweet sensual kiss that lingered and deepened as she slept. His fingers slid along her soft moist folds calling her body to surrender to him and embrace the pleasure they brought her. Tepes smiled when her hips arched to his touch, they slipped deeper into her naked little pussy, fluttered over her sweet spot. Morrigan woke to Tepes’s seductive kiss, woke as her orgasm claimed her. She woke to the hungering need in her supple young body, as the pleasure he brought to the innocent young coed, coursed like living fire through every fiber of her young body.

"You bit me! Damn it, I agreed to submit to you if you left my mind alone! Keep your teeth out of my neck Yuri!" Morrigan hissed sharply.

The Count found Morrigan the most sensual creature that he had ever known and her flare of temper excited and intrigued him. His body hovered over hers his dark eyes boring into hers.

“I have not taken your memories or your will my proud little beauty.”

That in part was the truth but his bite by its very nature was an aphrodisiac, a part of his nature that would lose a hunger in the young beauty that would have to be satisfied. “But have you submitted to me Morrigan really or only going through the motions?”

Yuri’s accusation was true and they both knew it. How could she claim he had broken their bargain when she had not lived up to it either. His eyes held hers captive as they laid her soul bear, the truth of what he said written in their innocent depths. It was not only her fate that rested I that devil’s bargain she had made but that of Carl’s as well. The longer she could keep the Count’s attention the better her chances where to find a means to escape the trap she found herself in, a chance to be free and to free her love. “Well, Have you Morrigan?

 

[Becaa57]

A dream comes from nowhere, multiple hands on me, but instead of dreading them, I'm welcoming them.
My orgasm wakes me up and I realize that Yuri has given me one of his hypnotic seductive kisses.
It angers me, I thought he'd agreed not too

"You bit me! Damn it, I agreed to submit to you if you left my mind alone! Keep your teeth out of my neck Yuri!"
“But have you submitted to me Morrigan really or only going through the motions?”

Yuri’s accusation was true and they both knew it. How could she claim he had broken their bargain when she had not lived up to it either. His eyes held hers captive as they laid her soul bear, the truth of what he said written in their innocent depths. It was not only her fate that rested I that devil’s bargain she had made but that of Carl’s as well. The longer she could keep the Count’s attention the better her chances where to find a means to escape the trap she found herself in, a chance to be free and to free her love. “Well, Have you Morrigan?

I stare at him, does he know??? Deciding to play the part

"I had submitted to you 100% I was just doing with Carl, what I'd agreed to at the beginning of the trip, and you were aware of it.
But you also broke you word, but having us captured, then chaining me to the wall for what Carl became to maul and rape. Were you hoping he would kill me???"
"You had not told me not to honor my word to him"

"So yes, I'm not as sure anymore. You betrayed me, to the wolf and I don't understand why you would do that Yuri"