0 comments/ 13565 views/ 1 favorites Spellbound Ch. 1 By: AlexandriaLing She was a 13th generation Spellbinder, a powerful sorceress in her own right. Family tradition dictated that she marry or at least produce an heir before her 19th birthday. The only problem was the utter dearth of men in her village. At 18 years of age, Seraphima stood 5'9" with jet black hair and dark brown eyes. Her body was the envy of many: long legs and curves in all the right places. Seraphima was feeling especially horny one night. "What can I do?" Totally exasperated, she stopped reading and went to change and go to bed. She glanced out her window and saw a tall, dark man in a cape staring back at her. The moon rose high in the night sky. The wind ran through his hair carelessly. His silver eyes raked over her body and he smiled. Seraphima shivered. As the wind blew back his cape, Seraphima glimpsed a finely muscled body and a rather large bulge in his breeches. Seraphima smiled when she saw this. The stranger beckoned to her. Seraphima felt herself jerk to her feet and start to move around the table. "But I didn't even intend to...oh my god." Seraphima looked up sharply. The stranger merely nodded. "Come to me Seraphima. I know you've been longing for me. Come to me and you shall have an heir." His voice echoed soothingly around her head. As much as she tried to stop it, she couldn't stop walking towards the door. "No, this can't be...I won't" Seraphima threw herself into his mind and found it locked to her. "It can only...it can't be...it's him...Lucian...please don't." Lucian smiled, his silver eyes sparkling, "Ahhh Seraphima." Fangs glinted in the bright moonlight. "Lucian, no, please..." "Don't be a fool, my Sera." Lucian beckoned to her and she felt herself glide out through the garden into his waiting arms. "Lucian please, I beg you." "By the gods, Sera, would you deny me this?!" Lucian pointed his fingers at her body and her clothes shredded themselves. Seraphima gasped as a the cool night air washed against her skin. Her nipples began to harden. Seraphima blushed blood red as she felt her pussy tighten at the pleasant feeling. Lucian smiled at her. "Do you know how long I have searched for you? Do you know what I have endured only to find that you no longer want me?" "No, Lucian...I..." Lucian silenced her with his tongue. His fingers found her hard nipples and began to pinch them. "Ohhh, Lucian, no..." Seraphima weakly pushed against his shoulder. "Don't do this." Lucian licked his way to her nipples and began to suck on them, twirling his tongue around each one and then finally gently biting them. "Lucian, yesss, please don't stop." Quite suddenly, he did. He smiled at her. "This is only a taste of what I will give you when you come willingly to my arms. Until then..." Before he could leave, Seraphime caught his eye, Lucian saw her mumble something. "No! Seraphima! Don't! Not again." It was too late. Lucian felt himself slip from the garden to another reality. "Damn you Sera." Lucian fought against the charm and suprisingly he returned to the garden. He smiled at at Seraphima, "You're losing your touch, darling." As he turned to leave, Seraphima smiled. The next night was agony for Lucian, he burned for Seraphima. His heart (and other parts) felt like they would burst if he didn't take her at that very moment. He burned to bury himself in her tight warmth. Lucian fell to his knees and screamed mindlessly as he fought her charm. Meanwhile, Seraphima was waiting patiently for Lucian. She saw him walk towards her in the garden. He threw down his sword. "Bitch." He spat at her. "Succubus...whore..." Lucian panted raggedly. He fell to his knees in front of her. "Please...Seraphima, stop it." Seraphima smiled, "Of course, all you had to was ask." She smiled. Seraphima stood up and her cape was caught in the night breeze. Lucian looked up to see her hairless pussy. Lucian pulled her to him. His tongue flicked out and licked up her wet cunt. His tongue thrust in and out of her tight hole. He brushed it against her hard clit. Seraphima was moaning uncontrollably. Slowly, Lucian pushed a finger into her soft wetness. "LUCIAN! Oh fuck me please. Fuck me, take me." Seraphima screamed into the night. Lucian began to thrust two fingers in and out of her while licking her pussy. Seraphima screamed and convulsed. A warm flood gushed into Lucian's mouth. He drank it down as if it would put out the burning need he felt for her. Seraphima pulled Lucian up and led him to the house. There she took him to her room. Candlelight flooded the room. She pushed him to the bed and tied him down. Seraphima stripped him. She began to rain kisses down his body. She began to slide her tongue teasingly around the head of his dick. She ran her tongue gently up and down, making Lucian moan and pull against the chains the held him down. "Seraphima, I can't..." Seraphima slid her mouth over his dick and began to suck as hard as possible. He pumped his hips up against her mouth. She took all 9 inches into her. She continued sucking even though he was gagging her. Suddenly Seraphima released the cuffs. "Lucian please. I need you, fuck me." Lucian needed no second bidding. He slammed his engorged cock into her waiting pussy. As he slid past her virginity, he sank his fangs into her neck. "LUCIAN!" Waves of pain and pleasure engulfed Seraphima. She wrapped her legs around his waist. He thrust into her harder and harder, his balls slapping against her wet cunt. He continued to take her blood. Lucian licked the holes in he had created in her neck. "You're mine, Seraphima, there's no escaping me now. Not now, not ever." Seraphima only moaned as Lucian thrust harder and harder against her. Her tight cunt was squeezing Lucian harder and harder as she came. Seraphima passed out from the exertion. Lucian got up and kissed her lips. He dressed himself and walked out of her house. "Clever little bitch," he thought to himself. "Good thing I expected that damn charm. She's mine for the taking." With that, Lucian smirked into the midnight blackness of the garden and wound his way back to his home in the mountains. "Now I can call her to me whenever I want." Seraphima smiled in her sleep. Spellbound Ch. 2 Lucian continued to walk back to his home. The night was quiet and peaceful. Lucian smiled to himself, his conquest of Seraphima had been successful. Lucian began to hum happily as he entered the dungeon of his family's ancestral home. "Time for some hard earned rest..." The next morning Seraphima woke up to the bright noon sun. She stretched contentedly and rolled over onto her side. "Lucian...what a fuck. Better than I could have imagined. Too bad he had to be charmed like that..." Seraphima got up to take a bath and get started on her work. She smiled to herself as she thought of what the night's pleasures would bring. At dusk, Lucian awoke screaming. It couldn't be happening! His soul was on fire for Seraphima. "Damn her and her accursed magic." Lucian moaned in agony as pain seemed to spread like tentacles of fire throughout his chest. One obsessive thought remained in his pain crazed mind: Seraphima. Lucian stumbled out into the night to answer her beckoning. "I'm going to make the bitch pay. If she wants it so badly, she'll get it." Lucian smiled a small, pained smile of satisfaction as he thought of all the things that he would do to Seraphima that night. As Lucian stumbled throughout the forest, Seraphima was busy preparing her home for his arrival. When she was done, she sat at the hearth and stared dreamily into the flames. The room flickered and changed with her memories. Waves of color slipped around her, always changing. Finally the colors settled into the recognizable shapes of Seraphima and Lucian. It was only a year ago on her birthday when Lucian had gone into the woods to get her some ingredients for her potions. They had grown close together. They had been born almost 10 years apart, but had become fast friends when they caught each other sneaking off into the woods to watch King Oberon and Queen Titania's midnight revels. Lucian had been gone for too long. Seraphima gave him another hour to reappear. Thinking it was a stupid game, she stormed off into the woods. When she came to one of the faery rings, she saw Lucian. Lucian was in the arms of a beautiful woman. She had black hair, dark eyes and was wearing a crimson dress. Seraphima felt pangs of jealousy as she thought of herself as Lucian's only love. She watched as the woman began kissing his neck and then she began to lick him. Seraphima felt her pussy begin to get dampen beneath her skirt as she wished she were the on to kiss and lick Lucian. "Lucian, I have waited for you every night. You should have come here sooner." "I wanted to, but ...Sera." The woman's eyes darkened with anger and her smile grew more strained. "I see that you love the witch more than you love me." "Yes...Sera....I love her...." "No, you will learn to love me." She stared deeply into his eyes, as her hands began to descend upon his breeches. Tearing them open, she sank to her knees as she began to kiss his hard dick. She slowly began to deep throat him. Lucian grasped at handfuls of her silky midnight hair. He moaned loudly as he began to pump his dick in and out of her mouth. Soft whispers and murmurs announced the arrival of faeries and quite possibly the King and Queen. Seraphima whispered a small prayer, but as she spoke, the woman's eyes opened. She quickly stood, much to Lucian's surpass and unhappiness. "Come out here witch." The woman's voice had taken an icy, dangerous tone. "NOW! I command you!" Without meaning too, Seraphima lurched forward out of the safety of the darkness and into the ring. Lucian blushed and hastily pulled his breeches closed. "Ah, I see I have caught you." "Leave her alone, Alexandria. Let her go." Alexandria pouted, "Lucian, you would deny me my fun> After I have denied you nothing?" Fire rose in Lucian's eyes as a crimson blush flared in his cheeks. "Lucian!" Seraphima cried without meaning to. "Lucian...how...how could you?" Alexandria rolled her eyes and smiled at Seraphima. Light from the lantern and gathering faery souls glinted off of fangs. "You're a...a..a...." stammered Seraphima. "Vampire? How very observant of you, dear." With that Alexandria lunged at Seraphima, but it was not to be. Lucian had tried to stand between them and throughout the ensuing battle,Seraphima was knocked unconscious. When she awoke, Lucian and Alexandria were facing off. Lucian was covered with deep gashed and bite marks. He wavered unsteadily on his feet, but kept a tight grip on his knife. Alexandria's clothing was shredded, her bare breasts showing through the crimson of her gown. Alexandria was healing quickly before Seraphima's very eyes. Alexandria's eyes narrowed with anger and hurt, " So Lucian, you will betray me." "No, Alexandria, merely leave Sera to go in peace." "She knows what I am, she will tell all of them and there will be no safe place for me in all of Elde." "No, she would never. Let her go and I will come with you." "Lucian, NO!" cried Seraphima, "You must stay with me, I love you...Lucian..." Alexandria howled with anger. "Lucian..." "I...I...." "So, be it." Alexandria lunged at Lucian. She kissed him deeply. She quickly moved down to his neck and drank him dry. Seraphima moved to help him, but with the speed of a striking snake, Alexandria hit her, knocking her unconscious yet again. When Seraphima awoke again, she was confronted with Lucian. Not the Lucian that once helped her to gather herbs, or watched the sunset with her, but a new Lucian. Lucian's hair had grown more luminous and glowed gold. His green eyes stood out more against his pale skin. "Lucian........nooooo............." Alexandria laughed, a deep rich sound full of contempt. "Stupid fool, he's mine now." "Never I will win him back." "Go ahead and try." "Seraphima, let me in." Seraphima jumped at the visions clouded and then drifted away. She went to the door and opened it. There stood Lucian silhouetted in the night. "Lift the charm Seraphima. You're not playing fair." "I will win you from that demon bitch." "No, you won't" Seraphima didn't answer, but merely kissed him lightly and sweetly. Lucian moaned as the fire that consumed his entire being seemed to die down. He smiled at her. "Come my beautiful witch..." He led her to the bed where he slowly pealed off her clothing. He kissed her everywhere, all over her body. He paused at her hardened nipples, slowly slipping his tongue around them. He flicked them with the tip of his tongue as Seraphima arched herself up against him. "Ohhh, Lucian...please, don't tease me." Using the same shackles that she had previously used on him, he clicked each one shut on her wrists. This left him free to continue his pleasurable torture. He licked a trail down to her wet pussy. The heat and smell of her flesh rose around him, intoxicating him with blood lust. He flicked his tongue against her clit and heard her begin to scream. Soon he had two fingers slowly twisting and plunging into her hole. He began to suck her clit in earnest now. She bucked her hips against him, screaming his name over and over. As she was preparing to cum, he left her body and got up and left her. Looking around, bewildered, Seraphima called out to him, "Lucian, please, come back.....I'll do anything." Lucian's silky voice drifted in from her garden. "Life the charm my love." Seraphima's heart quickened, "HIS LOVE!!" She began to chant, "It's lifted...now please..." Lucian entered her house smiling. In his hand was a thin stick. "we're going to play now, Sera." Lucian turned Seraphima around and pulled her to her hands and knees, twisting her chains. Tears rose in Seraphima's eyes. "Please don't...." SWISH! Lucian brought the stick down onto her round white ass. Seraphima cried out with pain and to her surprise, pleasure. "My naughty little witch, putting charms on innocent vampires. Do you like that? Do you? Let me hear that you like it." Seraphima began to wail and moan, "Ohhh yes, Lucian, YES! Ohhh, yes, I'm a bad girl, I need you to spank me." It was all Lucian could take. "Seraphima......" He rubbed himself along her dripping pussy to lubricate himself. He thrust into her small, tight ass. Serpahima shrieked with pain, this was not the evening she pictured. "Lucian it hurts, please stop." Lucian kept pushing deeper inside of her. He stopped, letting her get used to the size of him. The pain slowly ebbed away. Lucian began a slow motion with his hips. Lucian felt her muscles squeezing his dick. He moaned and began to thrust his hips as hard as he good against her round ass. Seraphima squealed and clutched at the sheets. Seraphima felt a sharp pain in her neck. Lucian was drinking her blood! Seraphima screamed in mindless pleasure. She began to feel dizzy and then faint. He was taking to much blood..."Lucian please....stop....too much....I....can't...bear....it..." Seraphima passed out as Lucian pulled out and came all over her. Lucian smiled at the still form on the bed. "Silly little girl," he thought. He covered her in a blanket. There was a rapping on the window. A dark figure in a hooded cape was standing in the doorway. "Alexandria..." Lucian voice wrapped around her name like silk. "Lucian, is it done?" "Yes, mistress, it is done. She's dead." "Very good, Lucian." Alexandria wrapped her arms around him. She stood on her toes to kiss his mouth. They walked off into the woods, as they went along, Seraphima's house burst into flames. Alexandria smiled into the night. Spellbound Ch. 3 It was dusk as Alexandria and Lucian walked together through the woods. They had just fed. Alexandria felt the warm zing of human blood coursing through her veins. Lucian threaded his arm through hers. The moon glittered through the trees. Distant cries told them that they were not the only predators out tonight. The wind whipped through Lucian's hair as he smiled into it. "Why are you so happy?" "I'm with you." Alexandria looked up sharply. Her pace picked up and soon she was sprinting through the woods. She leapt and raced over the rocks and roots like a wild deer. Lucian struggled to match her pace as he stumbled along after her. "Alexandria, wait!" Lucian was suddenly showered with dirt, plants and rocks. Her soft voice echoed around the suddenly empty night. "Lucian," Alexandria's voice caressed his name. "Lucian, it's late. Time to sleep." "But Alexandria, we've..." "Sleep Lucian." Lucian began to yawn. "But, can't I..." "Lucian!" Alexandria's voice was no longer soothing and now held an edge. "Lucian..." "Goodnight, until tomorrow then." The soft crunch of leaves heralded Lucian's departure. Alexandria closed her eyes. The smell of the damp earth soothed her and reminded her of another time. "I'm with you," she whispered to herself, "I'm with you." Sleep wrapped her arms around Alexandria as Somnos blessed her dreams. Blazing hot sun, the smell of sweat, clay and paint... "Worthless! Do you do anything right? Amon curse the day that I bought you!" Nephra's jaw tightened in anger. She grabbed the closest thing to her, a clay pot that she had been painting. "Put it down or feel the sting of the whip." Nephra slowly put own the pot. "Very good slave." Nephra glared up at her master, Arun. His dark hair sharply contrasted his bright blue eyes. His eyes narrowed as he pulled her up, his fingers digging cruelly into her skin. Nephra jerked her arm out of his grasp. Arun smiled as Nephra walked away. "Nephra!" Arun smiled reproachfully. "Did you turn your back on your master?" Arun grabber her arm and pulled her closer. The handle of his whip brushed against the side of her face. "Let me go." "Nephra, what am I to do with you? That's at least 3 times that you have disrespected your master." "I have no master." "Worthless," Arun snarled, his eyes slitting angrily, "but I cannot say that I do not enjoy beating you." Arun's vicious smile returned as he rubbed the handle against her lips. "Yield to me." "No." "I'll beat you again." "It doesn't matter." Nephra's nonchalance seemed to ignite Arun's temper. He raised his arm and brought the whip down hard against her shoulders. "What do you think, Nephra? Three more lashes?" "Whatever makes you happy...master." Nephra spit the word at Arun. Arun grinned down at her. The sun was beating down on them both, causing sweat to sting the fresh welts on her shoulders and back. "I see your game..." Arun trailed off as Nephra lifted her head and met his gaze. Dark brown eyes peered out at him behind a curtain of red-black hair. Nephra's pale skin was now bronzed from the sun. She shook her hair out of her face, as she did, her strange pointed ears showed through her hair. "So strange," Arun stared at her as all people had stared at her. "You must be some kind of demon." Nephra didn't bother to reply. She stood up and dusted the dirt off of what was left of her simple sheath. Arun stared at the swell of her breasts. A soft breeze ruffled her hair, bringing the earthy smell of the clay and the Nile. Quite suddenly, Nephra pressed herself against Arun and kissed him deeply. Arun roughly pushed her away. "Stay away keft-maiden." Nephra smiled and began to work again on the clay. "One day we will see who is master." Arun walked away to find easier prey. Alexandria always seemed to confuse him. Later on, Arun sent for Nephra. She came to his chamber very calmly. Torches and lamps lit the room brightly. All around Nephra were riches from around the world: silks, furs, incense...Her eyes darted around the room, but Arun had his eyes on one thing only. With the speed of a striking snake, Arun ripped the dress away from Nephra's body. Nephra stared at Arun curiously. His hand went to his whip. "That's enough. Let her go." A tall stranger was standing in the doorway. "You heard me, let her go." The stranger's face was covered by a dark cloak that hid his body as well as his face. The light in the room took on an eerie glow. "How dare you come into my house and tell me how to treat my slaves." "This girl is no slave." The stranger threw back his hood. Standing before them was a tall man with golden colored skin. His long dark hair was gathered at the base of his neck, tied by a think leather thong. His face was Asiatic with a hard jaw line. "I believe that I told you to..." CRACK! Arun's whip had slashed across his face. "Stupid fool." The stranger clutched at his bloody face. In a few seconds the bleeding stopped and then the wound healed. "But what...who...are you..." stuttered Arun. "I did not com here looking for a fight." The strange flung gold at Arun's feet. "That should be enough to buy this 'slave.'" Arun's greedy hands snatched up the money. "Take her she's nothing but a nuisance." The strange bundled the naked Nephra into his arms and walked steadily from the room. "Ahh, my Nephra. How I have longed for you." "What...what...do you want with me?" Nephra's cool reserve was finally broken by the incomparable joy that flooded her. "I want you. You are one of great power." "No...I...I'm but a simple..." "Anything but simple..." The stranger's lips lightly caressed hers. A jolt of passion ran throughout her body, shocking all her senses. It was then that Nephra realized her condition of undress. The cool night air began to play havoc with her body. She shivered as her nipples hardened and the night breeze flooded over her body. The stranger laughed gently, "Ah, little Nephra. Soon you will learn to welcome these feelings." He began to kiss her again, but this time, his tongue slipped between her soft lips. Nephra began to press her body against his. "Not here, child." Nephra looked about and realized that they were already in the middle of the street outside Arun's home. Nephra blushed as she felt the stares of people trace her nakedness. Suddenly they weren't standing in the street, but flying...or it seemed like flying. They were bounding through the desert! They finally stopped outside a great house. The courtyard made Arun's house look like a slave hut. "This is your new home, Nephra." The stranger set her down. "My name is Darius Ling." "Master..." Darius' hand shot out and hit her. "Never call me that!" "But you have bought me...and..." "You are to be my equal." He smiled at her. "Now my dear you must be tired." "No, not for you." Nephra blushed as she realized what she had said. Darius laughed at her. "I see." "I did not mean..." "Yes, you did." Darius' mouth found hers and he thrust his tongue between her lips. His hands began to smooth up and down her body, teasing her with feathery strokes. Nephra shuddered. "What do you do to me?" "Shhh." Darius' mouth claimed hers as he slipped a finger into her warm, wet pussy. Nephra screamed into his mouth with her shock. Her body pressed against his hand by instinct. Darius' mouth was slowly licking a trail down towards her breasts. "Please Darius. Not here." "Why not?" The courtyard was empty and cool. The sound of falling water gurgled through the night. "You want me," he stated simply. With that, his fingers continued to tease her tight cunt. "Darius..." gasped Nephra. "Darius, please..." "Please what?" "I don't know...I...I..." Nephra's body arched up against his hand almost violently. His mouth returned to tease her stiff nipples. He began to gently bite them. Nephra tossed and turned under his skillful manipulations. He added another finger and then another. Nephra began to scream as his mouth found its way to her flooding twat. Darius deftly licked up all of her juices as they spilled out onto his tongue. "Ooh please...don't stop." Unfortunately that's exactly what Darius did. "You want more?" Darius smiled roguishly. "Yes!" "Beg for it." "Please Darius...please." "Not good enough." "Master...please..." Darius' hand gently tapped her face. "Please, I'm yours. I'll...I'll do anything you want." Darius smiled. "Very good Nephra." His fingers reinserted themselves in her wet warmth. Her hips bucked up maniacally. Her gasps and moans blossomed into screams once again. Darius smiled as he bit her neck. "Oh Darius! I...don't know what's... happening . .. to me..." Nephra's body felt as though it had burst. She screamed as her pussy contracted over Darius's fingers again and again. "It's time, Nephra." Darius gently rolled her over onto her hands and knees. He quickly disrobed, showing off a well muscled body and a large dick. Nephra gasped and her eyes rounded as she saw the monster. "No...please...I can't..." Darius shoved his cock deep into her juicing pussy. Nephra grimaced and bit her lip to keep from screaming out loud. The pain began to pass as Darius stayed still. It took all his willpower to not start thrusting against her. Her soft cunt walls began to squeeze the length of his dick. Darius began to slowly fuck her. Soft moans escaped from her mouth. "What is this?" "This is passion." Darius' hips began to thrust harder against her, causing Nephra to begin to pant in her wild passion. Nephra slammed her hips back against Darius in a surprising ferocity. "Oh God, harder Darius. Please." "Are you enjoying yourself?" "Oh yes. Darius..." Nephra began to chant his name with every thrust into her streaming cunt. His hand felt in front of her pussy and found her clit. Nephra almost passed out as his fingers began to tease it. "What is this enchantment?" "I've told you..." The rest of his words were drowned out as Nephra began to scream with her second orgasm. The sex went on throughout the night as Darius showed Nephra the art and secrets of fucking. A few hours from dawn, Darius entered her again. He worked her body to a fevered pitch and then stopped just before she came. It began to drive Nephra insane with lust. She writhed her body around like a snake. Her hips pumped against the air in an effort to relieve the burning sensation in her twat. Darius began a slow teasing motion. He would thrust deeply into her and slowly pull out. This went on for minutes upon minutes. Nephra was begging for release. "Soon, Nephra, soon. I promise you." Darius' pace began to pick up a little...gradually he began to fuck her as hard as he could. As Nephra began to orgasm, Darius sunk his teeth into her neck and began to drink. Alexandria passed out from the intense pleasure. When she reawakened, her pussy was still throbbing in pleasure, but it was different. Everything was different. Darius' voice floated down to her, "I name thee Alexandria in tribute to the great city of my birth. Awaken Alexandria Ling. Awaken to the darkness that awaits you." The night rang with Alexandria's shrill screams as her first blood lust overtook her. Darius's smile glinted in the moonlight.