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Vampire Ch. 01

By: Sassiwolf7



Chapter 01: The Beginning

PRELUDE 

I haven't been a vampire for very long, only a little over a century. It was something one never sees coming, one most never hope for, but it happens more often than people realized back then...or now. 

THE EARLY YEARS

I was a very good girl, I did what my parents told me to do, and I was innocent and from a wealthy family, meant to marry whom my father thought best for me. Even though, I did know what sex was, my maids and the help did have rumps in the hay often enough that I had seen it. I would watch the help's hands play under the maid's skirt and sometimes I would try to do that late at night by myself but after I gave myself great pleasure, but then I would feel guilty and stop. Even when I went through puberty I tried to get the help's attentions, but they knew that more than their jobs were at stake if they were to get caught with me. So I became cool to men, I did not trust them; instead I trusted my mother and keeping my virtue intact for my husband. 

Eventually my father chose me a husband; he was from another well off family who lived in Europe, although he and his servants were the only ones here in the States. Thus a grand party was set up to have us meet my future husband and to announce the upcoming wedding something that would happen mare days apart. Most of town's high society would attend, so a majestic dress was made for the occasion of blood red velvet, how fitting. 

At the party I was to make my entrance after most of the people had already arrived, how excited I was when I was waiting to see him, I glimpsed him as his carriage pulled up late this afternoon but I was called from the window to have my hair set for the party. Finally they called for me and I gracefully walked down the stairs to meet my husband-to-be, my fate. The crowd cheered for us once my hand met his as he guided me through the congratulations and best wishes, but my heart ran cold, his eyes were piercing. James was tall and lean with flawless skin that was a tad too porcelain as if he was a child's doll and not a man of flesh. I found myself wanting to break from him and return to my room in a mad dash, but I willed myself forward. My father had my best intentions at heart and would want me to be happy with the choices that he has made for me, so I plastered a smile on my face and greeted my neighbors. 

As the party progressed the liquor ran freely and the patrons did not know the amount they were consuming, thus made it easy for my imminent husband to sneak me off to a secluded room in which he wanted to know me better. Although the chill was still in my heart my curiosity outweighed it as well as my chaste upbringing, which never allowed me alone in the presence of a man. His eyes burned into my being, seeing my very soul, knowing I was pure, untouched. James, as was his name, spoke softly and eloquently as one did in Europe with proper education that I was sure his family bought for him. 

"Do you feel affection for me, I know it was your father's choice but I do not want you to feel like you have to be with me?" 

"I would be honored if you were to wed me sir."

"So you would like to live a long and prosperous life and remain beautiful and youthful?"

I automatically said, "Yes sir" although I was starting to question why he was asking. 

I could see a longing burning in his eyes as they passed over me, one that I had seen in the helps' eyes when they passed my maids, it frightened me but also excited me. He asked one more question, one that I had expected really, "If we were to wed, would you leave you parents and return to Europe with me?" 

It took me longer to reply but it was the same, "Yes, I would leave my parents."

His eyes burned with endless passion for me, as he thought he had found his perfect partner after so very many years of searching. He saw my virtue, my obedience, my love; he leaned forward, his hand rising to gently touch my cheek. I nuzzled it and a smile was brought to his lips, then he brought his hand down and across my jaw line, bringing it back to cup the back of my neck. With his other hand resting on my leg, I use my last defenses, "We should wait until after the wedding or it won't be right."

To this he calmly states, "I do not think the wedding is necessary, but I must make you mine first before anything else happens."

"Isn't that what a wedding means?" I ask, not quite sure where he is taking this if a wedding was not important to him, the chill back in my heart. 

"I must make you perfect for me, although you are nearly there, you require one last thing to ensure that you will be perfect forever and it will join you to me, more than any false preaching of some old man." With this he brought his other hand from my leg to my neck bringing me forward into his kiss.

My first instinct was to pull away but his hands where like metal bars holding me still as his cold yet passion filled lips pressed into mine. He pressed and pushed open my mouth for his slimy tongue to invade my mouth, but I remanded still unable to stop what was happening to me, only able to watch and feel. The fervor rose in him and as quick as I thought NO! he snapped my head away and bit into my exposed flesh of my neck with teeth I did not know he possessed. The pain was incredible, I lost the ability to speak as the black dots plagued my vision, and my mouth remained open from the unwanted kiss. I felt his mouth over the wound sucking away my blood, my life; but then I felt him bring something to my mouth.

"Drink it up, NOW!" I sucked on it, and found it tasted coppery but it revived me with a fire coursing though my body, the blackness receded and I saw that it was his forearm at my mouth. He made me suck his blood, his life, his curse. I was to be his new lover, but not as a woman but as vampire, to match himself. 

He laid me down on the couch we were sitting on, "Rest now my love, achieve your new found strength and then we will hunt. I will return to the party to assure the guests arrive home safely."

I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer once he had left the room, so I succumbed to sleep.

MY FIRST NIGHT

I awoke hours later, it was still dark out but I could see every piece of furniture in the room as if it was dusk not night. As I looked around I found that I could focus on an object and see every detail of it, the grain of the wood and the memory that was locked to it. But before I could investigate my new sight farther James was beside me, I visibly startled. 

"I'm sorry love, you will get used to me moving too quickly for you to see, but I will try not to do it too much around you to begin with. How are you feeling love?"

"I'm feeling alright sir, but I can see differently now, better in the dark and much more detailed than before."

"Your abilities are developing, you will find as time goes on you will have better control over them and they will also grow and strengthen. Each one of us has their own powers although we all have incredible strength and immortality."

"You mean we can never die?"

"We cannot parish from old age or diseases, but if you were to get stabbed in the heart or caught in a fire you will cease living."

"What did you make me?!"

"If we were given a name it would be vampire but that does not mean that we are not human, we are above them, the next generation of them, superior. There is a lot of false attributes that generations past have placed on the name of vampire that is not quite true. We do not parish from the sun, although I would not recommend going outside while the sun is up your dark sensitive eyes will not be able to take that much light and it will pain you as your skin is now extremely sensitive to sunburn. I can tolerate some sun, but it comes with age but even still I do not go out until closer to dusk or just after dawn. Also we do not all fear the cross only those that think that god will no longer except them and they will go to hell, but that is their faith not vampires as a whole."

I stared long and hard at him and found that I was getting a version of the real man, like the object's memory. He was a lonely man, weakened from hopelessness, yearning for someone to understand him. My new abilities allowed me to get a sense of who the person really was, to truly see them for whom they are, and sense their feelings.

I fell into his arms and wept on his shoulder, "What does it mean for me? And why am I so very hungry?"

He gave a chuckle, "I know my love the first night is the hardest, but I am here to teach you the ways of our kind. As for what it means for you, you are bonded to me, as I am the one that made you stronger. I will allow you to stay here with your family for one year, but since you will never age you cannot ever see them after that. If you were to tell them about your new found strength they will likely not believe you or even turn on you, so it is best to only talk about it with me or my few friend that stop in from time to time. As a consequence of this new life we must get you some nourishment, come with me." 

We left the room and the house; I was surprised how well I could see every object in the dark of the early morning. I followed him to a secluded spot at the back of our property where there was a young man passed out from drinking too much. I gave James a questioning look. Yet I could smell the liquor on him and even more illusory I thought I could smell his blood and I grew even hungrier.

"He was a serving boy for one of the guests but found that drinking was more enjoyable than serving. Now all you must do is pierce him and drink his blood."

My jaw dropped, "I have to drink his blood!"

"Yes we must drink blood to stay alive otherwise you will sicken and parish if it goes too long. Human blood is the most refreshing but you can feed on the blood of animals if it is necessary, but you will find it doesn't quench the thirst like human does. Also for your mind and heart you will find that it is better to drink from the wicked than the innocent, you will learn to love their blood over all else."

My senses were in overdrive, I could smell his blood just below the surface of his skin, my heart thundered, and my stomach felt like I hadn't eaten in a week. I gave in to my urges and dove forward my sharp teeth that I hadn't felt there before broke his skin and brought forth his blood, his life. I drank greedily and so deeply that I did not hear when his heart stopped beating, I had taken his life. Once I came off of his wound and felt his blood dripping from my lips, I felt myself sicken with guilt and horror of what I had just done. 

"Yes you are so new at this; I have forgotten how hungry and desperate the young are. You will learn how to keep them alive to pump more blood into you, how to make it so that they are not afraid or hurt when you pierce them, but this will come quickly. Come now we will find you one more for tonight then we must retire as I am sure you are most tired from your changes."

I simply looked at the body of the boy, I could feel his blood coursing through me relieving some of my hunger yet I could still feel him. I looked at the wound I had made in his neck and couldn't believe that my teeth could do that, that I could do that. He had made me a monster. I ran my tongue over my new teeth and pierced it; I let out a cry of sudden pain. 

"Yes, best to clean up that wound, since you have already injured your own tongue just let a bit of your blood hit his wound and it should close as he is still fresh. Our blood will heal minor things in humans but it heals us if we should get cuts or such. Well best to get going, they will find him in the morning and think it was the drinks that did him in."

I watched his neck become whole again and wondered what else this horrible blood was capable of. In spite of it all I followed him into the night to find my next victim, my next meal. 

We went to the meager side of town to a tavern, I was told to wait outside as he went inside to find an evil man for me to drink from. Luckily James was quick about it and had a large man walking unsteadily next to him when they exited. I looked at the man, he was broad and well muscled, but I could see into him and found a memory of him killing a family for money and treasures to buy drinks with. I instantly found I did not pity him whatsoever, a death for deaths seemed very fair. 

As he came nearer I smelled his blood coursing through his body and I looked to James to signal that I could rip his neck and feed upon his very life-source. 

James said to the man, "Here is the beauty that I was telling you about, isn't see so fine?" He waited for the man to nod, "Don't you want her to kiss your neck? Wouldn't that feel divine for this gorgeous creature caresses your neck so gently nibbling?" He looked at me with the last words.

I took the hint that I was to keep the illusion and be as soft as I could. I went into the man's arms and kissed his neck until I found the beating blood just below the surface and carefully bit into his neck. He stiffened then weakened into my embrace, yet I could not detach from him as I consumed his blood and I lowed myself as he sank down. I sucked harder and found that I had killed him instead of getting more of his blood. 

James laughed, "You are a natural killer, soft yet deadly, but we will work on how to extend their life to give you more blood this next evening. The sun is to rise and you must be so very tired. Furthermore your parents must not find you out of bed, they might notice a small difference in you but you are cleaver, I can see that, so I am sure you can steer their questions away. I will be back early next evening to take you out to dinner, until then my love." He lowered his head and kissed my lips softly, but I still felt my heart chilled, now even more so than before. 

I silently made for my bedchamber and was surprised that I really made no sound, my feet like those of a fairy. I bumped into nothing as I saw each piece of furniture even more clearly in the early hours before sunrise, I could hear the help and maids rousing from their sleep getting ready for the day, and here I was just ending it. I shut all my curtains tightly and collapsed into my bed for a much needed rest. 

MY FIRST DAY 

At noon I was roused from my sleep as one of my maids brought in my lunch, and having found me to be callous about her waking me and then trying to open the window coverings, left with a huff putting it down to drinking too much the night before. I looked at the food that just yesterday would have made my mouth water now made me sick to look upon. I could no longer eat such food; now only blood was my nourishment. 

I rose to look out the window and just pulling it back so that I line of light entered the room my eyes went to pins and burned with the light. I let curtain fall back with a screech and found that I could still see where the light burned into my eyes, but it started to go away quickly enough. I climbed into bed again as there was no reason to leave the room until it grew less bright outside. 

After sleeping until late afternoon I got up and called for my maids to help dress me for supper that night as I was to see my betrothed once more. My parents made some quip about me staying in bed so late but I did not pay attention to what their mouths had said but rather I looked with my new eyes. First my father, I looked at him and found pride and happiness, flashes of memory went past my inner eye; Mother and him walking up to the newly finished house, me as an infant wrapped tightly in his arms, and finally me walking in with my betrothed at last nights party. I looked to my mother and found sadness; a young man kissing Mother before she married Father, a still born infant in her arms, a flash of my recoil at the touch on my betrothed. I looked away from them both, what they felt meant nothing to a monster like me, right?

I kept to the shadows and looked at the maids as they went about their work; I found hate, detest, tiredness, sadness, and hope. Yet finding them so close I could smell their blood pulsing in their body making my mouth water again, I quickly went away to find somewhere to be alone. Luckily James came soon after and asked the permission of my parents for us to dine at his house, to which my father allowed without missing a beat. Before I left my mother kissed my forehead and commented on how cold and white I was, but I quickly told her that I was fine and really wanted to get to know my betrothed better before the wedding. 

As we climbed into his carriage I remembered my mother's comment and asked, "Why is it that I do look so pale and my mother said I felt cold but I really don't feel anything?"

"Your body doesn't make blood anymore that is why you must feed on it. Once you have hunted you will appear more human again, with more color in your cheeks and warmer flesh. Try to avoid being seen before you go out as you will need to almost every night when you are so young." 

I nodded thinking over what he said, "So are we to hunt tonight?"

"Yes we will then I will return you home, I can wait one more night now that we have eternity together."

I smiled at the thought of fresh blood and being a virginal bride for my evening wedding tomorrow. We were headed again down to the meager side of town, but to a different tavern. James instructed me to enter with him but to find a dark table to sit at; he would bring us 'drinks'.

He found us a man, one who intended to kill us for the jewelry that we wore once we got outside. I figured this out from the pictures him mind sent forth, and I found that I did not feel any guilt that I was about to take his life instead. James talked to him but again gave me an opening to give the man a 'kiss' on the neck. Leaning in, I kissed gently then bit in and allowed the blood to rush into my mouth, I felt him tense then his strength drain into me. Strength flowed into me with every pump of his heart until I felt it stop; I just propped him up at the table and left with James at my side. Pride flowed from James and beamed off of me, I was so happy that tomorrow I was to become a wife. How stupid I was. We went to another and another tavern until I could not drink any more blood; he wanted to make sure I looked human and would not be hungry tomorrow night.

As the carriage came upon my house he helped me down and kissed my hand letting his teeth gently graze across the back of it, sending chills up my spine. We parted until tomorrow where I would become his bride and then wife, for eternity. 

THE WEDDING

I woke up an hour after noon to the bustle of the house getting ready for the wedding taking place later that evening; my maids came in to help prepare me for the day. They had drawn a bath for me and after much protest from me shut all the curtains in the bathhouse. I looked into their minds and found that they thought I was just overly nervous due to the wedding or just being a spoiled brat, either way I felt better as they cleansed my hair. After I was towel dried they set out to turn me into the bride and only stopped once I was fully altered. 

Just as soon as the sun set my father came to get me and to bring me down the aisle to my groom. The pathway seemed to take so long to walk down but the ceremony was much to short in my slightly panicked state, all too soon we sealed the wedding ceremony with the kiss. Again his lips seemed cool, but not as hard; he had fed before the wedding. As we walked past all the people I read his feeling again and found lust rising quickly to the top, I wasn't quite sure if I was looking forward to it or wishing that I could get away. 

After the dinner and scores of dances, it was time for us to retire to his house and contaminate the marriage. With many farewells we left, my heart was hammering and my head was clouded as we made our way to his house. In the carriage he sensed that I was nervous and tried to calm me, but I could feel his overpowering lust over that of his caring. I was excited and terrified; I had longed for this for so long but something held me back too. 


Vampire Ch. 01



Once at his home we made it to his bedchambers and he was practically shaking with need, but tried to be controlled for my sake. He undressed me carefully making sure not to pop a button off my dress until I stood before him naked as the day I was born. Once I was unclothed he began shedding clothing and I got my first view of a fully naked, excited man. I looked him over; he was lanky and had the outline of muscles but lacked the definition that the help got from hard work, but his hardness stood out from his body hard and ready to take my virginity from me. I quivered a bit on the spot I stood on and he noticed how timid I was being, "Don't worry love I will be gentle with you, I know you are untouched."

James led me to the bed and started kissing me again; although his lips felt softer there was a harshness behind it that did nothing to relax me. He kissed down my neck gently nibbling until I started feeling less stiff and he continued until he got to my breasts and licked and nibbled my nipples until they were hard. I felt his hand glide over my stomach and run through my mound until it found my lips. I started to get slick as his fingers slid across my lips and I moaned when he hit my clit, loving the feel of someone else doing what my fingers had done before. I was getting so lustful that I grabbed his hardness and was surprised at the feel of it; I stroked my hand up and got a low moan from him.

He gave me another passionate kiss, tongue dancing with mine as he shifted his weight over mine. I felt his hardness at my opening and with a grunt he pushed into me quickly and deeply; my eyes rolled at the pain and pleasure of it. He started thrusting into me slowly, almost pulling out before pushing back in deeply, getting moans from me. As I got more into it and meant his each of his thrusts he started picking up the pace and soon we were grunting and groaning together. All too soon I felt a warm prickling start in my heels and quickly make it to my whole body as my orgasm crashed over me, when I felt him bite into my shoulder. My whole body tensed in the pleasure of the pain and I lost all care for the outside world. As I peaked and slowly came down, he was no longer thrusting but just resting inside of me kissing the spot where he had bit. 

"Wow, that is all I had ever hoped for and more."

He chuckled a little, "When you live as long as we do you learn a few things."

My head was starting to clear, "Did you really bite me or was it just a fantasy?"

"I did, and it made it that much better didn't it?" I nodded before he went on, "The only sad part is that we can never have a child so it is only for pleasure that we do this." He paused for a moment, "Do not be offended, but this was your first time correct?" I nodded again. "Strange I did not brake your womanhood."

At that I blushed, "I had played with myself before."

"Hem I guess it could be that, but the sun is coming up and we need rest if we are to eat tonight."

He drifted off quickly, and I listened to his deep breathes and thought this wouldn't be so bad, the sex was great. 



Vampire Ch. 02



Chapter 02: The Making into a Monster  

Having been truly bound to James in every possible way, being my Husband and Maker, I thought myself to be lucky and thusly happy. I was wrong.

I quickly found he was foremost my teacher in this new and exciting life of the dark. Where once I was schooled in the arts of dance and song now I was schooled in the art of deadly seduction and once taught the skills of arithmetic and embroidery now taught how to drink deeply from an evil man. However I was a willing student and a quick apprentice to my husband of the dark. Within the first week I had perfected my kill bite to a small gash that allowed the blood to flow freely into my hungry mouth yet was simply healed. And within the first month I perfected my seduction of men to bend to my will with the power given to me, more quickly than James thought possible. I could sense he was proud and happy of my accent into our new life, but I also noticed a small troublesome spot on all that, although I could not put a name to the feeling. 

Most nights in the beginning we would rise when the sun was setting and stroll into town by twilight for our 'supper', once satisfied we would either take in a show of some sorts, or my favorite, go home and consummate our marriage over and over again. As I excelled, James being the adept instructor set to test me. Firstly he would only allow me to finish off the men that were to become my nourishment, but slowly he gave me the reins to cast my web of deceit then finally let me choose my own victims. Of course by then I had a taste for the wicked, just as he said I would, and chose only those men that would not be missed. More and more we would hunt separately and meet again later, I was skillful hunter now and I didn't need his help. Plus this way we could each find our meals quicker and meet sooner, right?

A different time he wanted to test how long I could go with out hunting for blood. The first night was simple, we went to an opera and I found it to be a bit winded but enjoyed it nonetheless. The second night proved to be too difficult to be surrounded by fresh blood, so I fled home to the safety of the empty house. By the third night I was angry at him for putting me through this test and so very hungry that I tried to take his blood as he had just hunted the night before. He was so much stronger than I that all this got me was getting locked up in the bedroom we share daring the day, banging on the walls for release. Finally the fourth night I could not raise from the bed when James came for me, he instead brought in a killer who was poised as a doctor; how well he truly healed me. Once he leaned over me I clamped onto his neck with strength I did not think I still possessed in my weakened state. I bled him dry and set out to hunt for more, in my blood thirsty state I didn't have the patients to seduce nor make the next victim's death painless. I looked quickly and found that he had just beat his wife senseless, he even still had her blood on his knuckles, this made me so angry and thusly cruel. I just wrapped my arms that were like iron around him pinning his arms to his body and ripped into his neck, he fought until there wasn't life in him to fight for. I left his body where it fell and hunted for another, but lesson learned I must hunt every third day. 

Occasionally James would transport me to other cities that were closer by, with his gift of speed and time came the ability to go long distances in a short time. I would only hold onto his body and was told not to look and in a matter of a few steps we would be there. Which was almost becoming necessary, in my home town in the poor parts, there was stories of men going off with a lady never to be seen alive again. Some believed that she was a ghost that was angry with men and others believed that she was just a murderer, but who would guess that it was a vampire feeding on the evil that roamed their streets. I wasn't a monster, was I? I wrestled with this every day after I hunted; I was doing it for the good of all not just my own sick needs. But no matter if they appreciated me doing what was good for them; I was to be gone in less than a year never to return.

I found as I got better hunting and using my powers the less I needed James, and I think he also noticed. I felt that a space was forming between us. Most nights we would part to hunt and sometimes I would find myself alone upon returning home, sometimes waiting almost the entire night until he would return. We were having sex less and less, which for me was terrible, I had grown used to the almost nightly ritual. I needed his hardness pumping into me getting me to the edge and his teeth pushing me over into the abyss. I had tried to bite into his shoulder to give him the same love bite and help him to the same pleasures that I so enjoy, instead he scolded me and said that he was the only one allowed to do that. 

As well James didn't grasp my misgivings about hunting as a lady. My hunting grounds were aware of me as a deadly lady in need, what I really needed was a new disguise to lure my food to me. When I would go out alone to hunt I would see the prostitutes walking the streets looking for drunken men to fill their beds and their pockets. At first I barely noticed them but as I thought about it more and more, the better the idea became. I could play the part and lure them to me with no suspicion, but I needed to know more about them before I could use this new identity. With my next kill I started by insisting to know if he had ever been with a prostitute, when he said he had I asked that he would recall the scene to his mind. When he obtained a glazed look to his eye I cut into his neck and drink in the images. 

'The man was slightly drunk with a cockstand and looking for a woman of the night to take care of it before returning home. A woman approached him, she wore last season's fashions with a bit too much makeup but it was her walk that screamed whore, "Could I be helping you sir?" He grunted, "I'm hoping that you would 'cause I need a 'lady' like you." She just gave a little giggle, "Oh? Would you like my mouth for halfpenny or my body for a penny, if you would like to follow you to my bed?" He followed her quickly to a depleted house and up to a bedroom with a sagging bed. Placing a penny into her hand he started stripping down and she followed suit. She was thin but had larger breasts that sagged a bit once out of her clothes, she might've had children at some point. Plopping down onto her bed he said, "Suck it until it is nice and hard then get up on it like a good slut." She dropped down and took his hardness into her mouth and started by licking the tip and then filling her whole mouth with it. He was groaning with pleasure and soon enough he moaned "Get on top! I need to get that cunt filled!" She quickly straddled him and slid his hardness into her wetness and started riding him up and down. He started groaning, "Yeah you like that don't you slut, you love having a hard cock in your sopping cunt! You like having men use you and give you their come! Well here you go..." and he was spewing his seed into her. Then she collapsed beside him catching her breath. Once he settled down he reached for his clothes and as he put on his pants he turned to her still in bed seeing his seed dripping from her. With a single motion he took a knife from his hidden pocket and slashed across her throat, she sputtered once and died with blood pouring from her. Wiping his knife off on her sheet and picking up her purse he left a happier man.'

As the man slipped from my clasp, I gave a little shutter. Men were so cruel and yet I was in need for them, and I knew that becoming a whore would be the easiest path to them. All I needed to do was find and wear my old dresses, wear a little too much makeup and figure out their way of moving. Over the next week I studied their movements and found that there were social classes, depending where you were meant you could only go on certain streets and could get more pay. I figured that I would become a mid-level whore, so I wouldn't have to be dealing in such horrible streets nor would I want to go too high or I might see people that I know. 

The following days I became a whore and started using this new 'bate' as I liked to think of it. I would quickly lure my meal from the street corner down to an empty alleyway where I would then feed upon his blood and dispense of him in the usual ways. I found that this way of hunting was so much quicker that I had much more time, but James often didn't come home until it was the very earliest hours of the morning. Much of the time he would barely notice me and when asked how his night was, the only answer I would get would be a grunt or 'fine'. 

After about a week of my new hunting technique, I dispensed of another true killer, and feeling feistier than normal I impatiently waited for James to come home. I needed sex, and I was hoping that by getting his attention and showing him how clever I had become that maybe he would be interested in me again. Once again it was nearing dawn before he came home, but I was waiting up in bed for him, stark naked. He glanced in my direction before removing his outer clothes.

"How was your night darling?" I asked in my sweetest voice.

"Fine," was the answer I got, nothing beyond the normal response.

I was going to have to force this conversation, "I had a beautiful night, with the new way of hunting I found that I can get blood quickly and have most of the night to enjoy." And when I just got a dirty look, I added, "I do miss spending the nights with you. I just crave your hardness in me."

He turned towards me and stopped dead, and then with his quickest of movements he rushed me and grabbed my neck with one of his hands. "YOU! You dare talk to me about the way you whore yourself on the streets, then ask for more sex! WHORE, how dare you speak to me as if we are equals, I am your husband and Master. You acted like you were so innocent and untouched, but you probably just practiced looking that way. I bet you got fucked by the servants all the time and now you need the fucking animals that are on the streets to fill you up."

I was stunned of what he said, "No, it isn't true. I haven't been with any of those men nor anyone before you!"

"Whore did I say you could talk! You are of my making and will serve my needs or not as I see fit. No one is to touch you; you were supposed to be my innocent little virgin. So I could fuck you any night and lap the blood from between your legs, but no I was tricked by you and your father."

I started to get mad, "You know nothing about my father, nor of me it seems."

"Oh did I hit a nerve, are you daddy's girl, he's probably the one that took it. I would bet it in this backwater place that you all call civilization; god I'm glad that we are leaving for Europe next month. Maybe I can train you to become a lady that you were supposed to be, there."

My temper flared as mad as I've ever felt, and his hand around my neck pinning me there, I lost it. My hand rose into a claw and I raked my nails across his face while yelling, "Get your fucking hand off me!"

As soon as I hit him he let go of my neck and felt the scratches that I had just made. They were already starting to pool with blood; he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked the blood from them. In a fluid motion, he brought back his hand and slapped my face with such force that I was thrown on to the bed. With his superior strength and agility he pinned me to the bed and started slapping me. They rained down on my breasts, face, stomach, and when I tried to turn over, my ass and back.

"You little WHORE! You drew blood from me, you fucking whore. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you. I'm going to rape you until you can't think of sex without shuttering." He was yelling between slapping me.

I was getting lightheaded from the pain and his intense emotions that were being forced upon my vampire abilities. "Please sir, I'm sorry I did not mean to hurt you. But it is not true, I'm not a whore, I just act it for nourishment."

"LIES! I will get you for all the lies, for wasting my time and efforts." With that he ripped his undergarments off and impaled me on his hardness. But what surprised him was that I was already wet for his invasion, "Fucking whore, your wet from this aren't you! You like being raped huh; well I have to make you pay so this time it's not going in your cunt!"

With that he pulled his hardness from my dripping cunt and I found that I was sorry to have it leaving. I had missed having sex with him but having him manhandling me really got me worked up. But I wasn't expecting him to do what came next. He lined up with my asshole and pushed his cock in all the way, blinding pain sent shocks through my body, "TAKE IT OUT, please take it out!"

"No whore this is your punishment. You will take it and be glad I didn't do anything worse!" He started to pull it out and then would ram it back in. I felt blood running from my tortured hole, "Yeah there's the blood I craved, at least I got one of your virginities!"

He started to pound my ass with all of his force, bringing my legs up and putting his full weight onto me. I screamed in pain and tried clawing him again; he just gave a growling laugh and pinned my arms down with his hand. After a while of him pounding into me I started to feel a little bit of pleasure in all the pain. As more time passed I started to feel a lot of pleasure, but I keep begging for him to stop and listening to his barrage of yelling. 

He turned me so that I was on all fours and shoved his hardness back into my ass, I suppressed a moan. He started pounding my ass again and would slap the cheeks, after one slap I went over the edge and came hard. He noticed, "You whore! You just came on my cock didn't you? I have to punish you!" With that he snapped my head back and to the side exposing my neck, and with his still in me bit into my neck sucking my blood. Feeling him bite into me triggered another orgasm, but soon I found myself growing weak. He's taking too much blood; he's going to suck me dry!

Just before I would have passed out he stopped. Licking his lips, "There whore, you won't be able to whore yourself tomorrow. No you'll have to be nice and I might bring you something. Now today you can sleep here, but tomorrow I want clean sheets on the bed and you to find a different room." Then he was off, leaving me to sleep on my own.

I was too weak to hunt the next night but he went off hunting and about midnight I realized that he wasn't going to bring anyone back, so I went off to find a new bed to sleep in and to plan my next steps. The next night he looked into my new room, then left. Luckily he brought another 'doctor' for me and left for his own dinner without a word to me. I fed on the doctor and was strong enough to dispose of it, but I need another one before I was going to feel better, then possibly more to feel normal. After going down to the slums I found a man almost passed out that was evil enough for my taste. Then another that came upon us, feeling much better I returned to the house to rest.

The next night I knew what I had to do, I dressed in my whore clothes and went to town, but I didn't go to my normal spot but to a dealer that stayed up for the night crowd. After that I went out feeding, I figured I wouldn't have to be as careful tonight so I fed on several men. Then I returned back to the house to wait for James to come back. 

He returned again right before dawn, but I was waiting for him in his bedroom. I was wearing my wedding dress and a soulful look. "Please Sir, take me back, and let me be the best I can be for you. I need you."

He gave me a look over, "You do look good in that dress, but I think you'll look even better in the latest European styles. I think you have learned your lesson and know your place, correct?" 

"Oh yes! Does this mean you forgive me sir?" 

"Good, now I think you deserve a little time with me. Why don't you remove that dress?"

"Yes sir!" I started removing the dress button by button, then as it loosened I let it fall to the ground, leaving my corset on I came close to him. Then I started to undress him letting his shirt and pants fall to the floor and I climbed into the bed. "Why don't you come and join me sir?"

With a huge smile on his face he dropped his undergarments on the ground with the rest of his clothing and climbed onto the bed. Before he got above me I got up and pushed him gently down and climbed on top of him. I started kissing him and stroking him with one hand while the other one reached behind into my corset. 

I pulled back from the kiss and with the hand not on his hardness; I quickly brought it around and sliced his neck. With the blood seeping from his body, "I wanted you to know, I am not your servant, or your wife any longer. You are not my master or husband or rapist. But I am your murderess, after I drink your blood and become strong I will never have another master!"

I drank the blood pouring from his body and when I started to see the hate drain from his eyes being replaced with a faraway look. I sank the long dagger with the wolf handle, which I had bought from the dealer for 'protection', into his heart. When I no longer saw any more blood coming from his heart, I left the bedroom and told the head servant that they could have the day and night off. Then I went to my bedroom and slept knowing that I had already packed and put kerosene around the house.

The next evening I looked around seeing no one around I grabbed my bags and lit a fire in the house to burn the evidence of the murder and my absence. Hopefully my family and friends will think that we burned in the house and will not look for me, although I think I will check in on them from time to time. Sadly I was immortal and needed a new start away from anything I have ever known. So picking up my bags from the back lawn and feeling my dagger hard against my side, I set off only looking back once to see the flames licking at the windows. 

(to be continued) 



Vampire Ch. 03



Chapter 03: Meeting Another

The hardest was the first few months after I had disposed of my Maker, mostly because I knew nothing of our vampire culture. 

I started out on my own making it to another city and becoming a whore there. I would walk the street early on in the night enjoying my freedom from serving others, ironically dressed as I was, I did it for me. Depending on my mood I would kill on the street going down a back alley and coming out alone; or I would bring them back to my apartments and fuck them to my orgasm, biting down on their neck at my peak. I had meager apartments compared to the rooms I had at home, and no maids but I liked that independence. I no longer had to worry what anyone thought of me or the responsibility of taking care of them.

I moved often to different cities for necessity of fresh meals and to explore what I had been shut off from. But as I moved I glimpsed those that were like me, they had a different feeling than the humans around us. The first few I saw I stayed away from hoping that I wasn't intruding on their hunting grounds, but as time went on I found myself wanting to know more about them and our kind. I had just thrown a murderer in the river after feeding upon him and felt him behind me. Turning I poised myself for a fight but heard him laughing. 

"I have no fight with you miss," he said with a chuckle, "just wanting to converse with another one of us."

I let myself relax, but looked at him with my ability and found he was curious and friendly. "I must admit you startled me."

At that he raised his eyebrow but said, "If you would like my residence is but a block from here, then we can talk in comfort, or we could take a walk if you rather."

I thought about it, "We can go to your home." I followed him into a modest house with a lush garden filled with moonflowers, bright and open at night for him to enjoy. He brought me to his library and we sat in cozy chairs before a fire.

"I would offer you drinks but I do believe that you did just had some." 

I giggled, "I do believe you are correct, I hope I did not interfere with your hunting."

"No I tend not to hunt so closely to my home, but do not worry about your meal, as I have a feeling that the river will take him far from here. I must admit that I rarely see vampires as young as yourself out alone nor doing as well as you seem to be doing."

If I still had the ability to blush I know I would be, "Thank you, I was a fast learner and found I wanted my freedom than to learn more from him."

"Ahhh that would make sense because if I had been your maker I wouldn't have let you out of my sight, but as it is I have never been in his place. Could never see bringing another into this cursed life," he glances at me, "I am sorry, when you have lived as long as I have you will find that one becomes jagged."

"You need not to worry, I do understand. I do not want to bring this upon another, but I must say that I am enjoying it as long as I am what I am now. So I must ask how old you are as you seem not a day older than 25?"

"I was only 24 when I was turned, my family having just died from the plague and I sick with it when he came. He asked if I wished to be cured and be his companion and in my fevered disillusion I had said that I would do anything to live. I still remember the fire in my veins burning out the disease bringing back from the edge of death, but I was alone in my survival. We stayed companions for almost a decade touring Europe and finding comfort in each other, but after that we started getting into fights and finally I left and started on my own way. That was almost three centuries ago."

Stunned I looked at his library instead of his loneliness and found that all the wall space had been built into book shelves and covered with all types of books. He followed my eyes and said, "I became an avid researcher in my free time and find salience in the information they bring. One of the many topics is the stories of vampire's beginnings, but it is tough to find anything that isn't fictional."

"What do you know of vampires, as I know so very little?"

"I know that there have been vampires before the written history, there seems to be a lot of stories of a single or a couple that started the infection but from there it is uncertain. I am sure that you know that we do not parish as some humans think nor do we have aversions to crosses or garlic. However I still enjoy the stories and research that keeps me busy, one has to past the years somehow. Now what of you, what have you been up to in your youth?"

"I've been mostly getting by, hunting and getting ... to shows or such. Mainly moving from city to city seeing what each is like." I was hoping that he wouldn't notice that I hesitated almost admitting that I was using the men for my sexual needs, but I had no such luck.

"You were going to say something else; I cannot help but see that you have become a whore to trick your prey. Now I wonder if you have been using it to also gain other necessities." A small sly smile forms on his face and I find that I am feeling a bunch of emotions: anger, humiliation, and lust.

Lust won out, "In that you would be right, I have needs that have to be addressed. Of course I don't use every man but if the right one happens by I might be interested to enjoy myself." Fluttering my eyelashes and shot him my most seductive smile, "Would you happen to be that one?"

"If you would like I could show you my bed and you might just see how right I am." He rose and took my head gently in mine, leading the way to his bedroom. We enter his room and as he is closing the door asks, "How do you like it?"

Turning I pin him to the door kissing him passionately on the lips, my hand reaching down and caressing his hardness, then I whisper into his ear, "I need your pure unadulterated passion."

Growling in lust he starts to undress me nearly ripping off my clothes, once I was undressed he tosses me onto the bed and strips himself. Fully undressed I see that he is nearly hard already and curl a finger for him to join me on the bed. He gets on top of me the full length of his body pressed against mine I feel my hardened nipples rubbing against his chest as he pulls me into a deep kiss. Our tongues playing with the others, our hands exploring each other's body as we rub against each other. 

My whole body feels a flame with lust and I pull back from him, "Put it in me!" but he gently nibbles my neck and breasts first. "Damn it, I need you in me now!" I feel him push into me until our bodies met again, moaning I enjoy every inch of him. He starts thrusting into me and I rise to meet him, then he rises to a kneeling position and brings my legs over his arms. I feel my orgasm starting at this new position, he was hitting all the right spots, oh too soon my body started tensing. 

Yet he kept thrusting into me and when I started to come down from it, he turned me on my side straightening my one leg beneath him and the other wrapped around his leg. Pounding into my still quivering cunt, I raked my nails along his legs getting a gasping groan from him enjoying the feeling. Soon I was coming again, harder than before my body tensing and my breath short, but still he was not done. 

Positioning so that I was on my knees and leaned forward on my forearms he pounds into my dripping cunt. He runs his hands over my ass and down to my breasts, playing with my nipples making me gasp. I feel an orgasm starting, it begins in my heels and spreads quickly throughout my body but keeps building my breath so short, my moans high, he leans over me and bites into my neck and sends me into the highest of the high. My body thrushes in convulsions, my eyes roll up, my breath stops short in a silent scream of joy. Finally my breath catches again and my body collapses, my breath so short and harsh sounding, my body so sensitive and still pulsing in pleasure. 

I feel him lay down beside me and as I start to settle down I turn to him and give him a kiss and lay in his embrace. Being that it was nearly dawn, we both fell asleep in each others arms.

At dusk we stirred awake, as he stroked my hair I could feel his hardness pressing into my leg. Pushing him back I kissed him deeply and straddled him, feeling him entering me I moaned in pleasure. Starting a slow pace I leaned down and kissed him deeply, grinding my clit into him. Leaning back my hands stroking his harden chest I let my nails rake across them, my cunt riding up his length and back down. With his hands on my hips I take them and raise them above his head pinning them there, the pace getting quicker. He is watching his hardness disappear into my cunt and returning covered in wetness. Getting closer to my orgasm I lean down again and give him a passion kiss and kiss down his neck, feeling the tingling spreading in my body, I bite into him. The blood rushes into my body, hot and full of imagines; him as young man with his red haired wife, the vampire that was his Maker, and a blonde human that was denied his immortal blood.

I collapsed next to him panting and watched as his neck healed the small wound, my hands gently stroking his chest. Turning to me he looks at me, "Tell me what you saw, and don't be coy, I know you have the ability of sight."

I was a little taken aback but answered, "Your past wife, Maker and a blonde human, who was she?"

"Ahhh of course the important loves." He said to himself and answered me more loudly, "She was one that I fell for but found that I loved her too much to bring her into this life, so she lived hers out and passed on quite a bit ago. Still I do not regret my decision, although she never forgave me for it."

"So when you bite into me, do you see pictures too?"

He gave me a faint smile, "No, I sense feelings but that is all. My ability is being able to change into a bat, something that took many years to master. I have a feeling that you will be able to search for images in time and truly master yours as well."

I thought about what he said, "I will make sure to try to practice this more often." Rising and stretching, "Well it is time for me to go and hunt, thank you for the fantastic day."

He gave me a startled look, "You do not mean to leave do you? I mean we have just met and you have much to learn from me." In a smaller voice, "I need you too, I am so very lonely."

I looked him in the eye, "I need freedom more than anything else, but thank you for the great fucking and the information. As for you, I might be back here some day, it's a nice city and you are a great vampire."

Stunned he just gave me a saddened look as I put on my clothing and as I turned to leave he grabbed my arm. "Please do not leave, you do not understand."

Just as quickly with my free hand I grabbed my dagger and stepped free from his grip, "I do not think you understand, I do not need anyone. Not my Maker, not my family, not you. If you want to stand in my way I will cut you down like I did to James, but I have no wish for you to die. I did enjoy yesterday but do not think that it makes me yours!"

He backed into his bed and I left the room without a word from him. Leaving his house I went back to my apartment and packed, then catching a night train I left for a new city. "Why do they always think that a hot day will make me into their love slave?"



Vampire Ch. 04



Chapter 04: Catches Her Attention

Over the centuries I have seen many things; turn of one century, a depression, two world wars, many other wars, rights activists, freedoms won, new technologies daily and the turn of another century. Yet during all of these times I have found that I have grown lonely and instead I had filled my time learning about all the world had to give me. During the many years I have traveled around the world and came across many other vampires with so very many different abilities, yet I'm so tired of it all. 

One of the things that haven't changed, beside my looks, is my bait for hunting. Whores have been there throughout the times, hidden in the shadows of the cities. Of course I have had some other jobs; cleaning lady, dancer, seamstress. Yet always I came back to becoming a whore, it was the easiest and frankly I liked it the best. Even in that business there has been many changes; the clothes, the style, the kinks. I have done a lot for food and for pleasure; I used the men for my sexual desire and my need for their blood.

Although due to the times I have learned to not to kill all of my meals, no matter how evil they are, most of them would still be missed, or worse yet, found. So I have to take just enough to satisfy my thirst but not enough that they would have to be taken in to the hospital, most of the time I feed off two or three a night, but being a little older I can go without too. Every once in a while when I had been traveling or unable to hunt I have looked for one that would not be missed and I would suck him dry. My tastes have always been for the evilest of men, which these days are the easiest to find anyway. 

I was once again alone in the city and decided that I didn't want to walk the streets tonight instead I dressed for a night in the bar. Woman really do have all the power in the bars, all I had to do was dress sexy (unlike my usual sluttish) and wait for them to come to me. I entered a newly opened bar in uptown, wearing my black leather skirt and red top with the strapy high heels, loving how this outfit made me feel like a black widow spider. I looked around and saw plenty of single men on the prowl; it would be an easy night for me to lure one on. I ordered a drink at the bar so they would have an idea of what I wanted, not that I would actually drink this but it was a needed prop. He put a Bloody Mary down on the counter and told me that it was $8, giving him a 10 I went to go find a table I could sit at yet still be seen from the bar.

I was getting hornier by the minute, and hungrier, but I didn't see anyone that took my fancy yet though. They all looked the same after so many years; the styles may change, the opening lines may change but the guys are always the same. It was 11 and starting to get busier when I saw the second bartender behind the bar, my breath caught. I had never felt such a power coming from a human before, yet I knew that was no vampire either. My extra sense found joy, hope, fire, lust, fun all swirling through her, yes her. My world turned, what was happening to me? She was in a black blouse that seemed to be their uniform, but her slim yet curvy figure shone through clearly, her short cropped, red dyed hair lent to her feminism, and her soft brown eyes laughed at the men coming on to her. A smile played out on my lips when I heard her laugh, like angels chimes in the spring wind. She reminded me of a pixie; graceful, almost innocent, yet had mischievous undertone to her.

I was so entranced with her that I didn't see the guy slide up next to me and ask for a dance to the noise that passed for music at these places. Internally I sighed, I wanted her for some odd reason but I knew that he would be a good meal for tonight, but outwardly I smiled and took his hand. Leading me to the dance floor he started the normal grinding into your backside movement, how I missed the real dances from my time, but I decided that I would lead him on for a bit, at least get a meal from it. After a couple of songs played I whispered into his ear that we should head outside for some air, I didn't even use my vampire suggestive voice, all I needed was a slight grope and he was pulling toward the backdoor. In the ally behind the place in a darkened area I pushed him against the wall kissing him deeply my hands playing across his chest and groan. Seductively I start kissing down towards his neck and I hear him moan, just then I pierce his neck, he shuddered, his eyes rolling in a pain/pleasure fashion that most men feel with me. I take in his blood and find that it has a high alcohol level when I feel that little droop I bite my tongue and fix the holes. Letting him go he slumped to the ground, someone will find him and think he had one too many, so I don't worry and reenter the bar. 

After drinking I always get a little jump in my step feeling that human freshness running through my veins but due to the alcohol he had I was feeling a buzz too. I went back to the table again surprised that no one else had taken it, and found my drink still there. I looked back to the bar and she was still there working like crazy to keep up with all the orders. That made her all the better looking with the flushed cheeks from the heat, the little bit of sheen from the sweat, something I could not ever get being a vampire. My porcelain skin worked well with the gothic look that I adopted, still I wished for that life to be in me. 

I watched her into the night and found that it was already 1:30 and things were starting to settle down, if I wanted to get a man to satisfy this overwhelming lust I was going to need to pick one out soon. As soon as I thought it one turned from her at the bar and walked up to me, he wasn't bad looking, having a punk rocker look to him. 

He leaned in close next to me, "Hey I've noticed you sitting there for the past hour alone, would you like to have some company tonight?"

Well, it wasn't the worse line ever and it gave me another meal plus I could use his sadistic fetish too. "Sure I could use someone to help me get home," I said with a raised eyebrow. 

He took the bait and we quickly left after that, yet I couldn't help but look at her over my shoulder. What surprised me is that she was watching me leave and giving me a smile, my inner sight showed a scene of her fucking him in the backroom. His large cock covered in her juices as she came over him. In a flash it was gone and we were heading towards his place as it was closer. Two thoughts hit me at once; that means she goes for men so I had little chance, and I wonder if he still tastes like her.

As soon as we entered his place he pushed me against the wall, his hand on my neck as he kissed me. I moaned into his mouth with passion my hands pulling at his jeans, he growled with his hands moving over my breasts. As my hands groped into his opened jeans he groaned, "Yessss that feels good, why don't you go ahead and taste it too." As he pushed me down. 

I was now face to cock and I couldn't help but take it out, already hard and ready to go, I thought to myself. I opened my mouth and tasted the usual salty male taste, but something else was there too, "Mmmmmmm." 

"You like that slut don't you? You like being used like a whore," he looks down at me, "well I'm going to use you hard. Follow me on all fours bitch."

I was getting into it, so I complied and crawled to his bedroom following his foot steps. He laughed at the lust that must have been evident on my face, but I needed him to fuck my pussy hard, to feel what she felt. 

"Get up on the bed," I climbed up and lay down on my back, "Did I say to lie down? On your knees bitch, I want that ass begging me to use you."

I flipped over and turned quickly, my pussy burning with need. Wiggling my ass seductively I looked over my shoulder and used my most pitiful voice, "Please I need to feel your cock in my tight pussy, please sir."

He growled behind me unable to hold back any longer and took my hips in his hands. I felt his cock at my sopping opening, and he forced his cock all the way into me in one motion. We both moaned in unison loving the way it felt, I ground my pussy into him reminding him that he should be pounding my pussy. Taking the hint he started thrusting into me, I loved how his balls would swing and hit my swollen clit and his hands would pull me back into him forcing all of him into me. 

Suddenly his hand smacked across my ass the pain was deliciously hot; I moaned making him do it again and again. The burning sensation starting the tingle throughout my body, soon I was screaming silently my body thrashing in orgasm. I heard him groan behind me loving my pulsing pussy around his cock, but not wanting to come quite yet. 

As soon as my breath caught again, he withdrew from me, "Turn over bitch I'm not done with you yet." 

I flipped over my heart still beating rapidly and my breath still short, but I needed him to cum in me and I needed to cum with him. He took my legs and pulled them up over his arms lining his cock up to impale me again. 

"Fuck me, fuck me hard!" I roared at him, growling he pounded into me making me yell out in lusty need. I needed him to make me cum like her; I needed his cum, his blood. I could feel the pace quicken and the tingle start coursing through my body. He was so close, "Yes cum in me, fill your slut with your hot cum!" 

With a moan he pushed himself deep into me and started unloading his cum into my waiting pussy. This sent me over the edge, I started to cum hard, but I needed one more thing before this would be perfect. He started to slump and I came up and bit into his neck feeling the blood rush over my tongue I saw the stars invading my vision. My body thrashed with my orgasm and the fresh blood, after what seemed like an eternally I caught my breath again. 

Coming back to my senses again I found him slumped over me passed out from passion, booze and loss of blood. I fixed him up and saw that he would be fine in the morning, so I dressed and made my way back to my apartment. Thinking to myself, that was fantastic yet not what I needed.

The next night I couldn't help but return to the bar in hopes of seeing her again, this time I wore a black corset top and low cut black pants. My luck held as she was the first shift bartender so I could watch her all night long. She had this great way of getting the drinks out to the people quickly yet could somehow make each one feel like they had her undivided attention while she was doing it. I know I couldn't stop staring but she didn't seem to notice me anyway, although I got the attention of the men. I told the first few off not wanted them at all, but soon I thought I might just have to give in to get them to leave me alone. I danced with a couple but didn't do anything more, then I decided that I should really go up to talk to her. Maybe when I did I would find that I no longer would want her, but in my heart I knew it was a bad plan to begin with. 

I stood by the bar hoping that the other bartender wouldn't help me before her, but luckily she got to me first. I knew from the scene she gave me yesterday that she went for men but I couldn't help but flirt a little, but I did so without the vampire abilities. I ordered a Bloody Mary with a smile and a flutter of the eyelashes. 

As she made it in front of me, "Did you have such a fun time last night that you decided to come again?" with a wink she placed the drink in front of me. 

If I could have blushed I would have, "I just couldn't get enough of the views, so I had to come back and get my fill." I placed 10 bucks on the counter for her, "But sadly I don't think I could ever get filled."

She laughed at that, "Hey it's a little crazy in here right now, but I get off at 2. Would you like to go out for a coffee or something...if it's not too late for you?"

My jaw dropped, "I...I'd love to, I'll be waiting around." My head was spinning again as I went back to my table that I somehow claimed these past two night. I didn't know if that was a date or just trying to get to be friends or what, but I was truly excited to wait another few hours to get her alone with me. 

As I was waiting my mind wondered, in all the many years I have been through I really was never attracted to the other woman around me. Sometime you would see one that was beautiful but mostly they were competition to me and my hunting. Not that I was against such thoughts, I knew a lot of woman that were whores that were willing to do things with another woman for their johns, but I've met few that truly were interested in women. As the time flew on I was starting to get nervous, maybe she wouldn't like me or worse maybe I would be too unnatural. This got me thinking that I hadn't fed that night and I hadn't had that much the night before, I had to get something quick! My eyes scanned the floor but then my mind bit back, if she sees me go after another guy she might think that I'm not that interested in her. 

Quickly I made my way to the bathrooms; I'd done this before and it's really not that hard to do. Good thing for me that men in this society don't want to go to the bathrooms together or this would never work. I started down the hallway to them, and found a mass of people trying to get in or out, perfect. Using my senses I found one guy that wanted some female attention and I could smell the alcohol on him, this was the one. I made my way right next to him and waited until someone came behind me, pretending that they pushed me into him I landed on top of him. Quickly I bit into his neck using my vampire powers to keep him quiet and still, I took some of his blood and fixed him up. Then in less than a minute I moved away from him, and to the next victim. I felt like such a mosquito when I do this but soon I had what I needed and no one was the wiser. 

I made my way back to the table and happily saw that it was only half an hour to close, my stomach was turning over again. Too soon they flipped on the lights and everyone made for a door with or without new friends, but I stayed close to the bar unsure what to do. 

She waved me over to where she was standing, "Hey I just have to close out my till and I'll be right out, do you mind waiting outside or if you'd rather head to the coffee place..."

"No I can wait outside, if I need to I could take these drunks," I cut her off before she could go on. 

"Ok I'll be out in a minute. Oh, I'm Gwen by the way."

"I'm Scarlet, and I'll be waiting." I said with a chuckle, giving her my whore name that's become my real name just by use over the years. I really felt no ill waiting outside for her as I really could take on any human; my strength was above that of a professional body builder. And I had felt around using my sight for any other vampires and only found a few young ones and one that I have had sex with in the past many, many years ago. He'd always wanted me but never had the spine to seek me out and I never really wanted him beyond sex, so it worked out well. 

Hearing the side door open she walked up to me, "My favorite place is just down the block, great coffee." She was now wearing a dark purple tank top with the black pants, the black button up left behind. This showed her curves even more and her cleavage peeked up from the lower neckline, I smiled and nodded not trusting my voice.

We entered the place and ordered; once we got the coffee we sat at the booth. I hated the way the florescent lights in there washed out my skin even more than normal but in the same way she might see it as all the lights. Yet even I could tell she was interested in me, yet somehow I couldn't tell in which way; I felt like a human again. We started talking about the normal stuff of what we liked or did or such, just small talk but it came so easily with her. Soon enough it was getting late, or rather early and we came around to what I had been wondering about since the night before. 

"So I can't help but notice you had been staring at me most of tonight and yesterday night at the bar," she gave me a smirk, "do you like what you see?"

I looked down and back up to her laughing eyes, "Well you are a beautiful woman, who wouldn't like to stare." 

She giggled, "Oh you're good. Still I couldn't help but notice you left with Jake last night, I got to ask how'd you like him?"

"Well he was alright but not what I desired to satisfy my need. That's why I had to come back again tonight." 

A huge smile broke across her face, "Well you picked the right person to leave with then, or rather I did. So I'm wondering how you knew I was bi?"

My face must have read confusion as she giggled, making me laugh. "I didn't, frankly you are the first woman that's ever caught my attention. I usually go for the men but I can't seem to get you out of my mind, not that I would want to."

We stared at each other sharing a moment until something crashed in the kitchen breaking the moment. She looked at her watch and back up to me, "Hey I know it's getting late, but would you like to go back to my place. We can get to know each other better." She raised her eyebrow on the last sentence.

"Well I can't think of a better way to spend the morning... Lead the way," I said as we got up. 

Her place wasn't that far way really, just a few blocks away. I was so nervous that it barely seemed any distance at all, my heart pounding all the fresh blood into my ears. She seemed at ease on the surface, but using my vampire sight I could see that she was excited, nervous and eager. 

Entering her apartment I found that it was well kept except for a few clothes around from earlier that day, she smiled, "Sorry for the mess, I had to switch clothes quickly for work." 

Smiling at her, "It's perfect, just like you."

She giggled relaxing visibly, "You are really great you know that. Hey do you want any thing to drink?"

"Ummmm I'm good." Suddenly I didn't know what to do, after all the years I've been through and all that I have done, I was in unfamiliar territory. 

It must have showed on my face, "Don't worry, I'll guide you." She whispered into my ear. She was so close to me I could smell her, the perfume she wore, the smell of the alcohol that she split from work, and her natural scent. I could feel the heat of her body without her actually touching me; her breath was so close to me. She brings her lips up to mine and I kissed her back automatically but then melted into her embrace. She was so much softer than the men, her hand stroked at the back of my neck and the other one on my lower back. My hands went to her waist and finding that curvy figure I moaned loving the sensations. Where men are hard and hairy, Women are soft and smooth. 

I barely noticed that she was moving my shirt higher until she removed her lips from mine and told me to lift my arms. I did as I was told and off came my shirt; she kissed down my neck her fingers quickly undoing my bra strap. Her silky fingertips caressed my hardened nipples making me moan, they trailed down to my pants. My hands were dangling; I was unable to do anything but enjoy the sensations she was giving me. The button was undone, the zipper down; she started kissing down my leg as more showed from her pulling the pants down. I vibrated with passion, as she came back up the other leg and started pulling down my thong. Lifting my legs from the clothes she came up to kiss my now naked body.

Guiding me to her bed she laid me down and quickly stripped off her top, bra and pants, not having any panties on at all. Feeling her silky skin against mine was blowing my mind, I was feeling all thoughts slipping away and only wanting to experience her to the fullest. She glided down my body and her tongue found my hard nipple and she started sucking and nibbling it, making my body writhe. I felt her hand move up my leg to my hot, wet pussy; just one finger moved across it making me moan for more. 




Vampire Ch. 04



Lifting her mouth from me and looking me in the eye, she asked, "Do you want more?"

I could barely form the words from the need I was feeling, "Yes, yes. Please I need to feel you on me."

She gave me a wanton look and slid down farther, bringing her face to my pussy. My body cracked with energy once her tongue slid across my wanting pussy and hit my sensitive clit. Licking around my raised clit she got me burning, wanting for release yet not wanting for it to be over. My hands were on my nipples pulling and twisting them, feeling her tongue slip into me and lick up my juices. She licked, nibbled and sucked me until I could feel myself getting closer, my moans hit a higher note and suddenly her finger entered my pussy rubbing my g-spot. I exploded; my body thrashed in orgasm, my juices squirted over her face, my hands gripped wildly at the bed sheets. My vision darkened and my mind started to blank out, until I felt her starting to blow gently on my overheated pussy. Suddenly my breath caught again and the world became sharp again. 

"Wow... wow..." all I could say coming down from the best orgasm ever without blood, possibly the best ever.

She giggled and came up to me giving me a deep kiss, I could taste myself on her lips and I explored her mouth with my tongue. Suddenly she broke the kiss, "Did you like that?"

"Oh I loved it; you are the very best ever." I felt like I should have been blushing, sounding like a little girl with her first crush.

She laughed, "Good, I'm glad you liked it, because I loved doing it." Then she give a me a sideways look, but said nothing.

I knew what was on her mind without her saying a thing, I was nervous but I really wanted to try it. Using my hands to guide her I rolled her onto her back and gently lay down between her outstretched legs. I planted light kisses starting at her knees working up to her waiting pussy gaining courage from her moans of delight. She moaned in frustrated pleasure as I skimmed my tongue around the outside of her pussy. I took in her scent and taste and found that it wasn't that different from mine own yet I knew it was also what I had tasted the night before. My tongue glided across her hardened clit and she groaned in lust trying to grind her pussy into my face, I smiled. 

Licking up her wet pussy lips around her clit and back down, before I would suck on her clit like a little cock. Using a little bit of teeth I nibbled on her outer lips and licked up her sweet juices, while thinking of anything that had been done on me that I liked. Everything came easily like I had been meant to spend my time eating out this beautiful woman before me. 

I noticed a change in her breathing and I got faster wanting her to come like she made me come. "YYYEEEESSSS!" She yells as her body locks up in orgasm, a rush of wetness coats my waiting tongue and lips as I greedily suck her. Then I feel her body collapse as she came down, and I crawled up to where she was laying. I kissed her neck and she turns to me, "Are you sure you've never done that before? Because you are a natural then."

I laughed at that thought, "It wouldn't be the first time that someone had said that to me before." Then I covered her mouth to stop any questions that might break the spell, our tongues exploring. 

Slowly we tangled into each other; our legs lacing together, our one set of arms crossing each other, our fingers on the other interlocked. As I fell asleep I was thinking that I have known her for such a short time yet I have never had such a connection with a human before...which led me to the thought of how would I ever tell her I wasn't one.



Vampire Ch. 05



In her sleep she loosened her grip but we were always touching, I had awaked very early trying to come up with an idea of how to handle this whole big mess I gotten myself into. Here I was in bed with the one person in the world that I connected to and possibly love, even though I've known her for only two nights. But how would I to tell her that I was not human. Gwen stirred and started waking, she looked at me sleepily she smiled. 

"Good morning, someone's an early bird." She leaned over giving me a soft kiss. 

I stroked her skin where my hand rested on her side, "It is a great morning, except now I have to get up and get to work." I had to get back to my place before the sun rose too high, already it was almost dawn. Although I was getting better about my tolerance to it with my age, it still bothered me.

"mmmmmm, that's too bad that the real world has to sneak up on our paradise." Then she got up onto her elbow and looked me in the eyes, "I know you said it was your first time, do you have any regrets?"

Truthfully I was taken aback by her; I had the very best time. "Truly I have none except that I hadn't met you sooner." Leaning into her I kiss up her neck making her shiver in need. 

Her voice was just above a whisper, "That is fantastic and you are fantastic, you won't just run out on me now, will you?"

Kissed down to her nipples, "Never, just have to go somewhere else I don't want to be." Licked around and nibbled on one, "But I will definitely want to see you later today."

"Oh yes, I have today off too so we can really get to know each other." She gently placed her hands on my head and brought me up to her lips again. "But until then I think you have a job that you don't want to lose because you were having so much fun with a girl."

Sighing I knew she was right that I had to leave so I lifted myself off the bed and found my clothes on the floor. Each piece I put on I knew that I had to see her again and find a way to tell her that I was a vampire but I could already imagine the panic that would cross her face. Before I left we gave each other our numbers and I promised to call once I got off of 'work'. 

During the day I slept and dreamt about all the people I've had both human and vampire. Each type different but no one person stood out, except Gwen. I dreamt that she was layered in Gold bathed in light upon a silken cushion, one finger curling towards me. I woke from that beautiful dream, if I wasn't just about to see her I would have groaned. 

It was just before dusk, the sun was still showing a bit but soon it would be too low and then the moon would own the sky. I called the number she had given to me, half hoping that she wouldn't answer because I was still nervous, but on the second ring she picked up. 

"Hey, I was just thinking about you." She said in her sweet voice. 

Instantly my heart melted just hearing her voice, "I hope all good thoughts."

"Depends what you consider 'good'." She relied with a giggle, and then her voice turned more serious. "So did you want to see me tonight?"

I knew she was questioning if I still wanted to continue our little liaison or if I was having second thoughts. Truthfully I knew she was important to me, possibly the one I have been waiting for all these years. I instantaneously saw a future scene of us, both of us walking down a street in the dark enjoying each other while trying to find our next meal. Then I stopped myself, do I really want her to become like me. Shaking my head, "Of course I want to see you silly. So what are you up to this evening that you have off?"

"Nothing so far but I did get a movie, you know if you wanted to come over and watch it too, I was about to get snuggled into the couch."

"Yeah I'll be over as soon as I get dressed into better clothes." Or any clothes for that matter. 

"Great! See you in a bit." She hung up after was had said our goodbyes. 

If my heart could race it would have been. I felt like the giddy little girl that I looked like. I put on an outfit I rarely ever wore, a simple long-sleeved shirt and jeans, and walked to her place. My hand was already contacting the door in a knock when I realized suddenly that I hadn't fed yet, but she was already opening the door. She was wearing a cute, valor running suit that was popular these days for a casual setting. Feeling her eyes rake over my body as I was doing the same, I could almost see the energy sparking between us.

She stepped aside and let me in, I quickly noticed that the couch was a large deep one so that there would be plenty of room to spoon if one so desired. "Hey so I hope you like old horror films, I already have it in." She pressed a button and the screen lit up with a black and white version of a vampire flick. 

I never really got to think about that much because she was unzipping her top and wasn't wearing anything underneath. She gave me a playful smile, "I always hate wearing clothes around the house, plus I like the feel of the blanket over me. Make yourself at home."

Giving a raised eyebrow and with a shrug I stripped out of my few clothes, and then I snuggled into the couch with the blanket covering my lower half. Busying herself she asked if I wanted any drinks, if only blood to make me warmer, but I told her no thanks. 

She came around with a mixed drink and set it on the coffee table before her eyes took in my naked breasts I left on display. A look of true lust crossed her face, before she checked herself, "Are you sure you don't want any thing?" When I shook my head she lifted the blanket and sat down next to me, our thighs touching. "You seem so cold...I can think of ways to warm you up."

I loved the sexual growl to her voice but I doubted that I would be able to warm up. Soon enough my mind shut off and my body was a blaze of joy as her hands moved across my skin. Her tongue licking my nipple as her fingers stroked over my thighs and into my hotbox. I was so wet from her; a brush from her fingers on my clit sent a blot of pleasure. Shortly her mouth kissed down my body, I was panting almost to the edge of my orgasm. 

Once I felt her tongue flick across my clit and her fingers push into my pussy, I went over the edge. My body rose off the couch as my vision darkened, but she held on and worked me to a fantastic extreme. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore she stopped and I turned into a trembling mass. My breath was harsh and it took a few minutes before I could even talk.

"That...was the ...best I've...ever had!" she had cuddled into me and I leaned over to kiss her.

She giggled at me, "Well I'm glad you liked it so much, it was so fun to watch you."

Soon enough I was ready to copy her and once I got her to cum we cuddled as the woman on the movie was being bitten by the evil vampire. Instantly I felt guilty, "So what do you think if I did that to you?" I said in a joking voice.

She turned to me with a smile, "Well I doubt that you would suck me dry, you wouldn't be able to have fantastic orgasms." Then in a smaller voice, "but I have always loved the vampire theme, maybe someday we can have fun with it." 

My emotions played over my body and my thoughts raced. So she likes vampires, but she doesn't know what we actually are. Should I trust her or will I ruin what I've just found. What I ended up saying, "Really, do I remind you of a vampire?"

Of course this backfired and she really started to look at me, "Well a little bit, you have the paler skin, and the fantastic good looks. But I haven't seen those pointed teeth or blood lust yet." She gave me a feisty look, "Personally I think it would be so much fun to be a vampire: to be able to have superhuman abilities and seduce your victims."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing from this young woman, she was excited about my life. She knew but then again she didn't know the day to day stuff, how could she. I decided to play a bit more to see if she was willing to hear my darkest secret. "You forgot the bad stuff: only coming out at night, always looking for blood, never able to eat real food again."

She mulled that over, "True there would be hardships, but that is the price of anything of worth. Still I think if I got to choose I would become one, of course looking at the movies choices don't come too often." She was staring at the movie again as the villagers started hunting down the vampire. In a whisper barely audible to my superior ears, "Too bad they aren't real."

I made a snap decision, "What if they are?" Her eyes widened at the fact that I replied to her statement. "What if one didn't have a choice when she was turned and has been trying to blend in for more than a century?" I looked into her and found surprise, excitement and a bit of hope so I continued. "What if one was sharing a blanket with you?" I couldn't look at her; I was too afraid that she would freak out on me.

"You have to be joking; I mean it can't be real." She looked at me and finally I looked up, "A century! How old are you?"

I decided to go for truth, "Well I am about 17, but I've been that way since the late 1800's." 

"17! Holy shit!" I thought she was going to fully freak out, I was not expecting what she really did. "So how did you change? You said you didn't have a choice, so did he switch and leave? What's it all like?"

"Whoa, so you're not afraid to be next to a vampire?" I couldn't wrap my head around her excitement.

Laughing she kissed me, "No, because you haven't tried to kill me yet and I think I'm in the clear. Plus I've always wanted to meet one." Her eyes got really wide, "Do you think I could become one, I mean I really want to, you would wouldn't you?"

"Hold on. You know nothing of this, well not really what it is. And truly I don't know that much about changing a human to even be sure that I can do it." My mind was a blur of emotions; happy that she's still beside me, excited that she's wanting it, hopelessness at the thought that I don't know how to help us.

"Do you know of someone that would be able to tell us? Maybe the guy who switched you, could do it." There was such hope in her eyes.

"You know that you sound like you just want to become one, but you know that there are some rules in this day and age." Suddenly I remembered him, although I've seen him a few times over the years he has always found interest in me. I know that he wouldn't change her but I'm sure that he would know how to do it. "I know a vampire that might be willing to help us, but I can't be sure."

"Really! I can't believe it, I will get the two things that I've always deeply wanted but thought would never happen."

Looking at her glee, "Vampire being one, what is the other one?"

A huge smile broke over her face, "You silly, I never thought I would find another woman who was so passionate, challenging, and fearless and I barely know you. I can't think of anyone that I would want to spend eternity with." Then she jumped up, "So where can we find this 'monster of the dark'."

I searched mentally and found that he was only a few miles away, probably hunting. Oh well, she must see it one day, why not before she can change her mind. "Let's get dressed and I can find him in a moment, then only then will I ask you again if you want this."

She grabbed my hair and roughly kissed me, "You'll find out that I know what I want and I'm always going to get it." Then she sprinted to her bedroom to find some clothes to go out in. 

My head was swimming; I loved her really and truly. Half of me wanted to run away from her and leave her to her human life, but I knew it was too late for that. I had to change her, for myself, for her. She wanted to and I needed someone in this life to make it worth living forever. 

All too soon we were in a dark alley and there he was before us, my mind flashes back to the night he caught me after getting rid of the body. My body starts responding to the hot memory of that night, but then again it's a different decade. He startles then remembers my face, "My my is this the famous Scarlet back to see humble old me, and I would say that you brought dinner if not for the rapt attention instead of fear one should be seeing in her eyes."

He has grown slightly bitter, "I know that I shouldn't be asking for your help, I have not been a good person in the past but I don't know how to do it." I hoped that he would warm to us, but it wasn't until she spoke that the ice melted. 

"You must think me a fool but I know of the risks, the joys, the hardships, and I know that I want to be like one of you. I love Scarlet and I know that I want to be with her forever, that we will have many wild nights together." I saw her get horribly flirtatious but he seemed rapt, "Not to mention that we would be more than willing to help with any issues that you need attending to, both of us." I looked at sweet, sexy Gwen and I wanted to throw her down again and I knew she was playing with him. 

He looked like he was about to devour her, "I do know, but I will not do it to you. I am not strong enough to know when to stop." He had a guilty look on his face, "But Scarlet is more then strong enough, always was even when I had met her when she was young. Actually she should already know it; first she must suck your blood Gwen until you are nearly gone, then she will cut herself and make you drink it. Then you will be like us, you will need to feed every night for the first few years, sunlight will harm you and will no longer age." He sighed, "Scarlet you could kill her, or if she drank too much from you she could reduce you to a type of coma."

I thought through what he just told us, "Would you be willing to help us, I would do the actually changing, but if you can stop us. I know how to listen for the breathing, the pulse to take some not all, but I'm not sure if Gwen would be able to. Then she must feed right away too, the thirst was horrible in the beginning." A little shiver when through me at the memory of those first days, "I know it takes a while for it to work through the body, would you be able to help us tomorrow night?"

He looked at both of us and sighed, "Yes, I can see how important this is for both of you. I will watch over you as the change happens and I will get some blood from the blood bank, then she will not have to hunt so soon." I saw a glimpse into his mind showing the need of thirst and how easy it is to kill as he watched a young vampire kill their victim quickly. 

Gwen spoke up in the silent connection that we were having, "Great, then we can show you how appreciative we are that you helped us tomorrow night." 

That little snake in the grass brought a smile to my face, she really knew how to work a man, no wonder she made a great bartender. I turned back to him having already written down my address, I handed him the paper, "If you could meet us here tomorrow evening I think that would be the best. I'm going to show her how I hunt tonight, something my mast... er maker didn't do." He just nodded knowing that I was testing if she truly wanted to change once she saw what we had to do up close.

"Until then." He nodded and turned, I could watch the transformation a bit with my superior eyes but I know that Gwen only saw him vanish. In his place a bat took his place, a vampire bat.

"I had forgotten he could do that," I muttered to myself. Turning to Gwen I saw real excitement that seemed to pour over me and into me. Shaking my head slightly, "Well if I am to give you my blood tomorrow I'll need to hunt tonight. I want you to come with me, if it gets too much please just back out of sight and I will come back to you."

She put on a brave face, "I would love to start my learning tonight. Where do you hunt?"

I explained that I usually am I whore and she didn't flinch, just nodded her head saying that it was a good bait. God she already thinks like us, if only we all had the start she's getting. Although because tonight I wasn't dressed for the whore, I said we were going to hit close to the bars as it was already past 1, there was bound to be drunks that would be easy prey. I was right and after only a little bit of waiting we came across a man walking home alone after leaving the bar and his buddies behind. 

Before I approached him I turned to Gwen, "Remember no sounds please, and if you can't handle seeing anymore just turn and walk away." Then without waiting for her reply I came up to the man and using my power of seduction asked the man if he would help walk me home. He got a greedy, lusty look on his face and slurred back a yes. I only walked a short distance towards Gwen before I turned to him and with a speed that was barely visible I held his head and bit into his neck. Instantly he tensed then relaxed into my hold, I drank only enough to black him out but not enough to harm him. If anyone were to find him he would look like he had too much to drink. I looked up and found her still watching, so I took my mouth off the wound before I healed it to show her what I could do. 

She came closer as I positioned him and dusted myself off, "That was wonderful!" Her voice was in awe of me, "I want you to do that to me, to give me that bliss, then to change me so that I can give that bliss to you." With a soft sigh I knew tomorrow would go as planned, but she surprised me by taking my head and passionately kissing my lips. Her whole body mashed against mine her pussy rubbing against my thigh and a sexual growl built inside her. "I so need you now, let's go back to my place." How could I say no with my brain fuzzy with need and buzzing with alcoholic blood. I grabbed her hand and we set off to her apartment. 

As soon as the door closed behind me she pressed me against the door and kissed me deeply again, then suddenly she stepped back and told me, "Undress now!" I didn't need any other command I stripped and once I looked back at her I found lust and dominance rolling off of her in waves, the strength of it took me by surprise. Her voice was solid, not angry but with authority, "Now I know you were trying to show me what you are truly like and I understand your need, but I will be a vampire and I will love it. Now I will give you a choice, I am a Domme and although you might not know it yet you are a submissive. I can show you what I do tonight and if you do not like it we don't have to go this deep again, but I want to show you what you have been missing for so many years."

I thought through what she said and instantly I remembered a statement from a different time, 'But I am your murderess, after I drink your blood and become strong I will never have another master!' A chill went down my back but I must have nodded because she commanded, "You are to call me Mistress and with each answer I expect to hear it, you will do everything that I tell you to do and promptly."

She stared at me, "Yes Mistress." 

She gave me a smile and a nod, "Good girl, now undress me." I moved up to her and slid my hands under her shirt and pulled it over her head, her lovely breasts framed still by her bra, then I unbuttoned her jeans sliding those down, I noticed that her panties matched the bra. She lifted her legs and with me kneeling before her she lifted her legs to help me, although I'm sure I could have lifted her whole body without breaking a sweat. I removed her socks and then reached up and gently moved her panties down, loving how hot her pussy was to me. I couldn't help but to sneak a kiss on her thigh. Then standing up again I released her bra and moaned a little with need to take her nipples into my mouth. 

She smiled, but it had a 'cat that caught the canary' look to it, "Good my little slut. Now get onto the bed with your back flat." Oddly I felt myself grow wet at the name of slut and jumped to follow her instructions. Lying down on her bed I felt her come in and then she grabbed one of my arms and I felt a click then a cool band surrounding it. She quickly did up the rest of my limbs so that I was spread eagle on the bed, I knew that if I needed to I would be able to break the bonds or more likely the bed, but I wanted to please her. That thought startled me a bit that I wanted to please her, however at that same time a sharp pain brought me back to her. 




Vampire Ch. 05



"I would have started out with something softer but I'm not sure if you would be able to really feel it then." And she brought the riding crop down a few more times, and then she murmured to herself, "My god do the strips heal quickly, but I will save that for later." Louder she said, "Yes you are the perfect slut, you try to stay still but you jerk and pull each time, but it's not away from me." She took her fingers and pushed them into my soaking pussy, "See you love all of this, you were just waiting for the right Mistress to release you from your needs for all of these years. And by tomorrow I will have everything to be able to fully take control of your body. What do you think of that slut?"

My mind was whirling, "I'm not sure of it Mistress, I haven't done all this before."

Suddenly I felt the crop again, "I will not handle lies; I heard you almost say Master before. Although he may not have any skills you have done this and your body wants it to continue. I have this biting need to fuck you since I've already have had your mouth tonight." She turned and opened a drawer that I couldn't see into and pulled something out, with my gifted eyesight I saw her put on a strap-on and it had quite a big cock attached to it. She must have heard my whimper, "Yes slut it's very big, and very hungry and unlike men this one never goes soft."

With that she moved between my legs and teased the end in my wet folds, then without farther warning she pushed into me fully. I moaned at the hard entry but loved the way that it filled me completely. Once she had it fully in she pressed her breasts into my chest, "Now you will cum for me freely since this is your first time, I want to make it very pleasurable," her voice husky with lust. Then she moved her hand down to a strap and pushed a button, suddenly the cock in me started vibrating and my body rose up and nearly bucked her off. 

I caught a slight look of surprise before determination took over her features. She started thrusting into me and I felt an orgasm building in me, she heard my panting and moans, and thrust harder. That pushed me over the edge and my body tensed in passion, but she didn't stop. Soon I felt myself pushed over the edge again and then again. I went limp letting the intense pleasure wash over me, then she collapsed on top of me. The vibrating stop and I felt her taking off the straps, my eyes not wanting to open. The handcuffs were removed and all I could do was mumble "Thank you Mistress" before turning to her embrace and falling into a deep sleep. 

(to be continued)



Vampire Ch. 06



I slept the day away as I normally do, but I couldn't forget what the night would bring as soon as it grew dark again. I worried that Gwen wouldn't want to be changed or would but wouldn't want to stay with me. When I woke she was still beside me and with a huge smile that I couldn't help but mimic. She asked timidly, "So did you have a good time last night?"

"I loved it and I so want to know and do more." Even though I knew what the answer would be I had to ask one more time, "Do you still really want to be a vampire?"

"Yes and not only that..." She gave me a cheeky wink; "I want to spend every night and day with you."

I kissed her deeply, "As do I." And the kiss turn into mild petting before I realized that I needed to feed if I was to make this as easy as I could for the changing. So I pulled back, "I need to get some blood, but why don't you stay here. I shouldn't take too long and then we can head over to my place."

She really wanted to come with me but she could tell that I would be faster on my own and said that she would stay. I went to an alley close by and saw a guy that had a switchblade ready if he got the chance to rob someone. He thought I was easy prey but it was truly like taking blood from a willing sacrifice and within 15 minutes I was back at the apartment. 

Stepping in I smell Gwen cooking from the kitchen, and found her eating a little dinner at the counter. Looking guilty she said, "Well you were eating and I got hungry. Plus this is going to go to waste after tonight, but I'm just about done and we can head out."

I shook my head and gave her a kiss. "Take your time, he won't be there for another half hour and if we aren't there I'm sure he won't leave either." Of course just saying he might leave made her bolt down the food. Within 10 minutes we were headed toward my apartment and the biggest choice of Gwen's life; one that so many of us never got.

As we got to the door he came up right behind us with a cooler filled with blood bags. Once we got into my apartment I greeted him and looked over to Gwen, she was hopping with excitement. Knowing this was going to happen for good or bad, "Well I think the bedroom or living room will be the most comfortable. I just have to grab something before we begin." 

I went to a cabinet and pulled out a leather bundle, unwrapping it carefully I pulled the wolf dagger out. I kept it safe and sharp all these years and I needed to use it for such an important thing as this was going to be. James saw what I had and nodded, "We will need something to pierce your skin for Gwen and this will work perfectly. I think the living room will work out the best for now." I remembered pulling it on him once so that I could leave without him following me, but I regret my harshness now for he is such a sweet soul to match my jagged one.

I brought the dagger with me and Gwen asked, "Is that something that you've had for a long time?"

I couldn't meet her gaze so I just continued to look down at the dagger, "Yes I have had it since the year I was turned, and I used it against my maker, the false master." With tears in my eyes I looked at her, "He neglected, abused and raped me; just keeping me barely alive. He thought I could be changed by force and instead I drank his blood and killed him with this dagger. I should have just left but I wasn't as smart back then and didn't have the options we have now."

Gwen took this all in quickly, came over and kissed my tear stained cheeks, "You did what you had to, and I would never judge someone that was in your position. I won't be like him, you know I care about you and although I might bring you minor pains it's for the best for both of us." She gave me a gentle hug; "I would like you to use the dagger that brought down the counterfeit master to bring you your true Mistress." 

Shaking away the tears of the past I looked at my future and hugged her back, "I'm ready." He brought us over to the couch and looked to us for conformation. Sitting down with Gwen I didn't know how this was going to go but I needed to tell her, "Now this might hurt a lot, both of us didn't know what was happening when we were turned. The most important thing is to drink when we tell you to, no matter on the taste or smell."

She nodded her head, "Sounds good just make sure to pull me off before anything happens to you." I looked into her and saw excitement and a little nervousness. Still I took her into my arms and started kissing her and then I moved slowly down to her neck where the blood beat close to the skin. Here I moved my teeth as gently into her skin as I could and made a happy thought of our future life together and began the process. While I was drinking in her blood I drank her life in too, she gave me pictures and pictures of what it had been.

Too soon I heard her heart beating slow and I ripped my mouth away and dug the dagger into my wrist. As it started bleeding I brought it up to her mouth and as soon as the sweet blood touched her lips she instantly began sucking. He moved in front of us so as to better see me weakening and better placed to pull her off. Too soon I felt lightheaded but I did not know if she had had enough, "Gwen enough for now." I was surprised on how weak my voice was. 

Luckily for me he understood and pulled her off me with little difficulty and laid her down to change while napping. I was surprised how easily she fell into a deep sleep and it showed, "It's so that we don't have to feel the change happen." He handed me a bag of blood to replace some that I had given as we watched her sleep. Soon we were chatting about what had happened over the years, any detest toward me forgotten in the situation that was at hand. 

After a couple of hours we noticed her shifting and I went to her side as her eyes opened for the first time. She smiled at me before a crease went into her forehead, "I'm so thirsty."

Luckily for me James was right there with some bags of blood for her, "Cut a corner so that she can drink from it." Taking the dagger I did just that and she started downing it like a child would a juice box. She finished four bags before stopping and looking up at us. 

"How are you feeling?"

"Good, not so thirsty anymore." She looked at me with question in her eyes, " Did you dream of wolves when you slept the first time?" 

I shook my head and looked to James, he said, "No I dreamt of bats though. What was yours like?" 

As she described it I looked into her mind and saw it like a movie, "I was running in a pack of wolves as a human and then I transformed into a wolf. I knew I was the leader, the alpha wolf."

I could see it play out like a movie in her mind, "You look so beautiful all black and sleek." 

Gwen gave me a startled look but James said, "Well your gift will take a bit of work, but you'll be able to turn into a wolf, one day that is." Wide eyed I look at the dagger not too far from us, the wolf running down the handle. He shook his head, "It's from the soul, and not something you can change. Yours is nothing you had done before." 

Gwen looked up at this, "What do you do?" 

"I can look at objects and people and pick up on visual memories or pieces of thought, but I've been working on picking out certain thoughts that I want to know. It does get stronger with age." 

After a few moments to digest this news Gwen got this sexy look on her face and started moving towards the bedroom, "Well I would love to thank our male helper here for allowing to share this aging process with you." She gave me a wink and somehow projected pictures of us making love to each other in many new and different ways I've never seen us do before. This was so odd, usually only memories come to me not ideas. 

But before I could bother too much with that we followed her to the bedroom. She was starting to undress James to thank him. I smiled at my vixen and started undressing her. As soon as his pants hit the floor I could see he was just as excited to get his payment, he was hard and a drop of precum was at the slit of his cock. I started taking off my clothes and I popped out of my shirt just in time to see Gwen lick it off, she glances my way and thinks loud enough so I pick up on it, 'you taste better but lets have fun with him.' 

Without thinking I come up and kiss her, tasting both him and her. Before getting father into it we move towards him as a united front. She takes his front and I start around him feather light touches and lightly dusting kisses here and there. She nips his nipple and I lick a line up his neck, she strokes him lightly and I fondle his balls and caress his ass. I feel her gently pushing him towards the bed so I move and she lays him down. There's a fire in her eye that makes me shiver with excitement, as she lays him down he grabs for her and for a second I think she was going to shove him away but she catches herself and she follows his guidance to his head. " Please I want to taste you."

She climbs over him but faces towards me and with a not so subtle move points at his hardness before moaning and her eyes lowering to half-mast. I go to start licking him, I do love a tasty cock ad he does have one but after a few moments I pull away from him. "Get on it, now... please," he moans from underneath her.

I glance up to see Gwen pushing him back down, making her moan again. I get up and place him at my core surprised at how wet I already was even though I hadn't been touched at all, all at once I took him in and I felt him stretching me out and fill me, a low muffled groan synced up with my moan. Gwen took my mouth in hers as we moved together, each move from both bringing me closer until I felt the coil spring and my breath caught; in the fog I heard her scream too. 

I quickly came back to reality and was surprised to find him still hard and ready, glad too because I wanted to try something else. Quickly moving James shifted from under us pushing Gwen down into the bed and pulling her legs up he entered her and started thrusting slow and deep. I needed to taste them both so I got down and started licking as he pulled out I could taste her on his cock. She was growling so I looked up and started lick and suck her breasts that were jiggling with the tempo of the thrusts. I placed my hand on her clit and around is cock making more friction for both as his tempo quickened. My other hand playing with myself, I could feel them coming to a no return point and I bit into her an she came in a blinding ball of fire that consumes her body and roars from her soul, triggering me to cum with her. I can hear him filling her with a few hard strokes before falling to the side of the bed. 

Panting I had one thought that moved me toward her, getting the cum from her core. I moved between her hot legs without her moving but as soon as my tongue hit her center it was an electrical bolt through her body, at first a hand came to pull me away but just after a couple more licks she was pushing me closer. I was so focused I didn't notice James had moved until I felt his tongue working my pussy. Thinking through the pleasure he was giving me I worked to get her to cum one more time and soon she was screaming again tightening around my tongue. This allowed me to let go and cum without worrying and in no time I was following in her example. 

We all climbed into bed with Gwen in the middle, "Perhaps I can help Gwen with developing her animal gift since I have mastered my own."

We gave some breathy assurances before he fell asleep, then Gwen turned to me, "He might be able to help with some of that, but only occasionally. You are the one that I want to teach me to become a vampire and I want to teach you other things of the night."

I turned her mouth to mine wrestling tongues together before breaking off. "Yes I think that is a wonderful plan my love, tonight and every night forever."