1 comments/ 28591 views/ 2 favorites Kashka By: Silentwriter9 Kashka walked though the graveyard she could pick up the scent of her prey as she closed upon him, fear mingled with sweat. It was creating a wonderful aroma for her sensitive vampyre nose. Will his blood be sweet or bitter? Kashka thought as she saw a shadow pass through the trees ahead of her. She increased her speed and clutched the back of the youth's shirt as he darted out in front of her. "Let me go! Let me go!" He cried out. But all Kashka did was increase her grip on the shirt, which drew the fabric closer to the youth's throat and began to cut off his airflow. "Look at me." Kashka commanded and let go of the youth's shirt. He turned. Kashka looked into the clouded blue eyes of the young man in her trance. You are mine, Kashka thought and she felt her canine teeth elongate. She could see the pulse in the young man's throat; she leaned in for the kill. She felt her teeth slip through the tender skin with ease, sweet and tangy blood filled her mouth as she began to drink. As Kashka continued to drink the youth's lips began to move. He whispered something that made Kashka jerk away from him. "What did you just say," Kasha ordered as she forced the boy to look into her eyes. He gurgled, tried to speak, and reached up for her ash-blonde hair. "You… you are… beautiful," he sputtered wetly once more and looked like he was going to say more but his head lolled to the side and he died in her arms. Kashka looked upon the corpse horrified that someone she attacked and drank from thought she was beautiful. She jumped and tossed the body roughly on the ground like it had burned her. She turned on her heel and left the graveyard as a man walked out from behind an old weeping willow tree. "Kashka! By the gods of the nine hells, wait the fuck up!" The blonde woman stopped her quick paced walk and turned around. "Yes?" As Jasper caught up to the green-eyed vampyre he slowed and began gulping air as fast as he could trying to catch his breath quicker. "The… the Lord… he, he needs you… now," Jasper looked fearfully into the cold green eyes. "What does he want now?" Kashka asked in a silken voice. "T… to see you." Why must this half-daemon always stutter? It takes up too much time, especially if High and Mighty wants to see me right away, Kashka thought but said, "Lead on." Kashka entered the huge throne room underneath the city of Citrell. It was full of undead men and women just waiting to be served fresh blood and treats. She stopped briefly and looked towards the end of the room. It was deep in shadows but she could see the burning scarlet gaze of him, her master, Drayus. Kashka was sick of walking behind the young pup her Master wanted to succeed him. Kashka shouldered past the half-daemon and stood boldly in front of the thick crowd. She tossed back her thick mane, bowed upon the plush crimson carpet, and waited to be announced. A timid vampyre to the left of Kashka stepped forward and opened his mouth to state that Kashka had arrived. "I know she is here you fool." The deep rumbling voice flowed through the room. A chill burned the air and Kashka involuntarily shuddered. "Rise, child." Kashka's face flushed with the blood of the boy from the graveyard. She stood slowly not wanting to be like an obedient dog. However, instinct controlled her. She could no more walk out into daylight and live than ignore the wish of her Sire. "You asked for me, Master," Kashka clenched her hands, her long fingernails bit into the flesh of her palm. Her voice had come out so timid and childish. She could barely remember the feeling of holding the youth's life in her hand. She felt out of league, she felt like prey. "Yes… I wanted you to come to me, to be with me this night. I am in need of service. You have been chosen." "When do you wish me?" "Now." Kashka looked up trying to peer through the shadow surrounding the Dais. Now? She thought in confusion. What does he want to do, fuck me on the High Table? "Perform for me. On the High Table." Kashka could see the shadows shift upon the Dais but she could only feel his scarlet gaze upon her. She knew exactly what he wanted from her. Kashka was the youngest vampyre in the royal Macabre Court. It was not unusual for the youngest to be exploited in front of elder vampyres but this was not limited just to the females. The males were exploited also though the same erotic embarrassment. Kashka stepped onto the High Table lightly and a drumbeat began low at first but soon began to increase and was joined by other instruments. The tempo changed. It became intoxicating and deep. Kashka felt her body begin to sway and move with the beat. It began with her feet. They bounced around the table missing the wine and blood. Slowly her hips joined into the fun by grinding the air and she lost herself in the sensation. Kashka danced seductively and she looked at the man in the shadows of the Dais, Drayus. His burning gaze drove the breath from her lungs and set a fire between her legs. She needed release she needed him. Kashka felt herself pull at her clothes ripping them off of her body. Still the drumbeats throbbed in her head causing her dance and to strip her bra off her body. There was a collective gasp as her breasts and dusty pink nipples tumbled into view. Kashka smirked as she threw her bra into the crowd of vampyres and humans. As she turned she saw a man and a woman fighting over who got the piece of lingerie. Kashka dropped onto all fours as the beat paused for a moment. "Master, I…" Kashka couldn't finish the sentence. Drayus stood up slowly no longer in the shadows but in the candle light from the tables. His blonde hair glinted and his red gaze seemed even more demonic as the flames flickered and made his eyes flash. "Master, help." Kashka moved into a kneeing position as Drayus stepped up to the High Table and stood in front of her. "Service me." His cold words sent a shiver of pleasure though her body. She heard the drumbeat in her heart and used the rhythm to her advantage as she pulled out Drayus' erection. Her hands and lips followed the smooth skin and she took him completely into her mouth. He groaned as Kashka sucked him entirely into her mouth. Her tongue licked the head and she lightly nibbled it bringing a growl from Drayus' mouth. He pushed his hands through her blonde hair forcing her to engulf his cock with her mouth and tears pricked her eyes as the head roughly hit the back of her throat. She pushed her head back and looked around surprised to find other vampyres and humans were engaged in some type of sexual activity. Drayus grabbed her head and pushed her back onto his erection and moaning as she continued to suck him. She took her hand and slowly wrapped it around his shaft moving it up and down but also twisting as she did so. She could feel his pleasure increasing. She felt his need rise and she could taste it as it broke over him. Kashka swallowed his essence into herself and let the tangy taste bring her pleasure. She could feel the muscles in his body relax and contract as he watched her with his crimson gaze accept his gift. A small growl came from his pouting mouth. Kashka looked up in surprise. "Have I displeased you, Master?" Kashka once again hated herself for sounding so needy. "No, the opposite. Follow." Drayus placed his flaccid member back into his pants and slipped down off the High Table. Kashka didn't even bother looking for her clothes. They would be brought to her eventually by the human servants. Kashka obeyed Drayus by following him but she could not keep her eyes off of the room around her. She could see red-haired Jasper and his favorite raven-haired human intertwined and sweaty. She was leaning over the high, upright armrest of a velvet couch. Her pale skin glowed like pale honey in the candlelight and her face was contorted with seeming pain as Jasper rode her from behind. Kashka passed them and she saw Jasper grab the female by the hips and plunge himself deep into the warm caverns of the servant. "Kashka…" The voice, Drayus' voice, slipped into Kashka's mind like fire, igniting her entire body making her wild with desire. She turned to find herself alone in the chambers of the Master. Kashka Ch. 02 "Kashka," Drayus held out his hands. Kashka looked at them and wondered why the skin didn't look older. His hands twitched. He was expecting her to immediately obey him. Kashka ducked her head slowly as she stepped into her Sire's hands and arms. "What are you going to do?" Kashka whispered as Drayus led her to a table in the middle of the room; it had straps. "Teach you a lesson." "Teach me? What have I done wrong?" Kashka's mind reeled in confusion. "You disobeyed me." "How?" Kashka whispered. Her body felt numb as Drayus lifted her from the ground and placed her face down onto the table. She could feel the leather straps being tightened around her wrists. Anticipating Drayus, Kashka pulled her legs tight to her body. Thus, she thought, he cannot rid me of my last piece of lingerie! "Give me your legs." Kashka didn't respond; she tried to pull her wrists free. The leather bit tight into her wrists, she gasped as it drew blood from her veins; the blood of the graveyard boy. Drayus grabbed her left foot harshly and wrestled it into the straps. Kashka lashed out with her dominant leg; she caught him full in the chest. Kashka expected him to at least make some sort of reaction; instead he looked into her eyes and said one word. "Vampyre." An immediate inferno burned unwanted inside Kashka's body. She needed had to have him inside of her, on top of her, dominating her. Drayus grabbed her right leg captured it and held it down upon the table. Kashka tried once to wrench her ankle free from his grasp when his fingers slipped with the knot. He looked at her with pure fire eyes. Then let go of her foot, grabbed her purple satin panties, ripped the obstruction, and finished lacing her foot to the table. "Brash young vampyres do not stay brazen in my Court," Drayus walked out of Kashka's line of sight. She turned her head to try and keep him inside of her limited range of vision. The hated desire coursing through her entire being intensified to pain if she couldn't see him. She needed him in ways that only a male could satisfy. Her sex seemed to be demand for something to fill the aching cavern. Kashka could hear him walk over to another part of the chamber. She heard him pick up something that swished and then something that jangled. "You disobeyed me. Young vampyres do not hunt. It is only under supervision that you are allowed to feast upon our human servants." Kashka winced. She knew in her heart that she wasn't supposed to drink unsupervised but she did so whenever a servant was willing. "It is not only bloodlust you have to watch out for when dealing with the hunt. You also have to deal with the wanton, the lust. At this Court we like to call it luxuria. Soon you feel this desire leaping upon your mind and body; of course, that is if you haven't felt it already," Drayus said as he walked back into her view. His handsome, golden face split in a wide grin, Kashka could see the canine teeth begin to elongate. She felt a deep twinge within her abdomen, she needed sex and she needed something she couldn't name. "You need to be chastised and placed back into line. New vampyres are not to hunt. Do we not feed you enough?" Kashka could see a dangerous glint in Drayus' vermilion eyes and in one hand she could see him holding a length of black silk, a feather, and a horsewhip. "I wanted to experience the feeling of the hunt and of course you feed me enough-" "Exactly." Drayus turned his back to her and placed the things in both of his hands on another table besides the one she was in. Kashka's eyes widened in fear. Not only was he setting down the silk and feather, but he was also setting down a cat o' nine tails cruelly tipped with knots and a long black leather whip. "We do feed you enough. How do you feel?" "I... I... feel fine," Kashka lied. "Tell me the truth," Drayus ordered Kashka. So... Kashka did. "I need sex right now. And I need something else that I am unable to explain." The words came unbidden and frank out of Kashka's mouth. "The something you are trying to name is," Drayus' flicked the horsewhip on Kashka's inner thigh, "pain." Kashka gasped as she felt the whip brush against her skin and closed her eyes. It set a line of fire straight to the center of her sex. The burning sensation it left behind created a warm glow for her triangle. Kashka looked at Drayus with now black eyes and through elongating teeth she spoke four words. "Give it to me." Drayus looked down at her lying spread eagle on her stomach and strapped to the table. Her breathing was shallow and her back curved into a round bottom. He began to flick the horsewhip over Kashka's back and her muscles clenched as he rained the light drops of pain. Kashka groaned as Drayus landed a harder lash across her bottom. She ground her hips into the table to try and seek release of the luxuria flowing through her body. She was aware of Drayus pausing for a moment but she didn't want him to stop. The pain was pleasure. They were one and the same until a single lash of the cat o' nine tails sent her trembling with pain. And yet, there was an amount of pleasure still. The cat o' nine tails slashed through her skin with ease. Blood began to drip from the nine cuts on her back. Yet the cuts healed as soon as her skin was broken, all thanks to her being a vampyre. Then there was one lash after another. She could feel her skin being ripped open and heal just to be slashed open again. It became a blur of pleasure and pain, as some lashes were lighter than others were. Drayus watched the blood begin to dry on her skin and he dropped the cat o' nine tails on the table and picked up the feather. Kashka Ch. 03 La Fin "What are you going to do now?" Kashka asked breathlessly, unsure if her punishment was over or... if it had just begun. She couldn't see Drayus anymore. She only knew that the pain/pleasure had stopped and didn't know what was coming next. Drayus was behind Kashka and enjoying the view. He could feel himself become even more aroused at the sight of her upturned bottom and the sight of her juicy sex. He took the feather and began to tease Kashka. He took it and traced Kashka's lips and outer vulva. Drayus heard Kashka's sharp intake of breath. A small drop of her essence landed on the table underneath her upturned body. Drayus leaned down and licked Kashka's inner thigh and began to move upward to Kashka's sex. "Oh yes!" Kashka exclaimed as she felt Drayus' tongue reach her sex and began to drink her up. She cried out as a shudder ran through her body as Drayus slipped a finger into her. He slowly began making the 'come hither' motion and she could feel a climax building. He seemed to sense the climax was coming and he moved faster and faster bring her to the brink and she was just about to orgasm. Drayus was tonguing her clit, the orgasm was coming, and Drayus stopped. "No!" It came out of Kashka's mouth more like a growl than an actual word. "You can not just stop like that!" "I can and I did, Kashka. Who is the Master here? And whom is being punished?" "You are and I... I..." Kashka whispered the last word, "am." "Good. You are learning." And with those he mounted her and thrust himself into her with one fluid stroke. Kashka screamed as the huge member entered her unexpectedly. The pain and pleasure poured through her body. The unspent orgasm from his tongue and fingers ripped through Kashka's body and left her breathless. Drayus grabbed Kashka's hips hard enough to bruise them and moved his body back and forth. They began to create a rhythm, a beat, with their bodies. Kashka began to reach another peak and then another. She could feel another orgasm begin to slowly make its way to overcome her. Immediately, she let out a small groan as the orgasm wave built and almost broke over her. Drayus stopped but Kashka was expecting him to thus, she was not as let down as the first time he had done so. Drayus got off of the table silently and walked over to where Kashka's wrists were tied. He languidly untied her completely. She stayed in place not knowing what he wanted and she did not want him to punish her again. "Roll over," before he had completed the words she was on her backside, "Legs or arms, choose." "Legs." Drayus' lips twitched with a held back smile. He wanted her hands free and obviously, she did too. He took the straps and tied them around her ankles once again. He could see the angry welts were the straps were. He tied them snug but not as tight as the first time. He finished tying off the left foot and looked up at Kashka from between her legs. His crimson eyes glared into Kashka's green ones. The luxuria was losing its grasp on Kashka. Her eyes were no longer black and dead looking, they were their normal hue. "Please," Kashka whispered as she gazed into Drayus' eyes. He moved so he was once again tasting her and drinking her. She moaned and grabbed his hair with her now free hands. She pushed his face into her sex trying to engulf him. She raised her hips as much as she could in restraints. He answered all these attempts of pleasure seeking by increasing his tongue pressure and inserting two fingers into her. Then making that wonderful come hither motion. "Oh yes," Kashka gasped as she felt the orgasm hit her for the first time unhindered by him stopping. It coursed through her body like a hot wave making her toes curl and her sex drip. Drayus calmly drank up more of her essence and continued to pleasure her until the tremors in her body stopped. Drayus crawled up to Kashka and entered her slowly, taking his time feeling each an every inch. Once he was in to the hilt he looked Kashka in the eyes and kissed her full on the mouth. Kashka was surprised that he kissed her but, responded by kissing him back with a gusto she didn't realize was in her. He broke the kiss suddenly and licked his lips. "Because you broke the rule I placed upon you I need to finish the punishment," a haunted look came into Kashka's eyes and she drew into herself even as Drayus held her close. "I need to drink the blood of the boy into me and have mine replace the tainted-blood I am going to take from you." Kashka nodded understanding why he needed to do this to her. Vampyres try not to drink from each other; it is too painful for the giver and receiver. Drayus moved his hips gently bringing Kashka to another climax and as this new wave broke over her he sank his teeth into her neck. She screamed as both the pain and pleasure once again lacerated her body. She could feel every drop of blood leave her system. She was drying out as Drayus took more and more of the 'tainted' blood out of her body. Drayus launched himself off of Kashka and landed on the floor. He quickly offered his wrist to Kashka. She grabbed onto it with the grip of the dead. Her mouth opened and her canines elongated. Kashka bit through the bone to so she could suck every drop of blood out of him. "That's... enough... Kashka," Drayus slowly forced the words out. The pain pouring out of his wrist was causing him to slowly lose conscience. He ripped his wrist from her mouth because she was unwilling to let go. The healing would take a couple of hours. "You fucking whore," he said with out much enthusiasm. The pain was engulfing his mind. He shook his head to clear his thoughts. He could barely do it. "The punishment is over... you are cleansed Kashka. I will untie you. There are men waiting outside of my chambers to escort you back to your room." Drayus took a knife from the table holding the whips; he cut the straps holding Kashka's ankles easily. She sat up and dragged her legs to the side of the table. She slowly lowered herself to the ground. Kashka felt relief as she realized her legs would hold her weight. Then she looked at her Master. "I am not leaving," Kashka stated flatly. "Oh? And why not?" Drayus asked amused that even though they both were in pain she still had a fight in her. "You are going to get the best fuck of you life." "Really. I think I would enjoy that." Drayus replied as he opened up his arms as Kashka walked towards him slowly. He embraced her and they stood there for a few minutes just holding each other. "Do you have a bed, Master?" Drayus laughed aloud, it was a deep rumbling sound that started deep in his chest and raced out of his mouth. "Of course, I have a bed. Come we will go explore. Kashmira Was Down It was my 21st birthday, and I went shopping with my mum for my birthday present. I was going to buy a nice piece of lingerie to surprise my boyfriend with. We went to Quibblers Boutique and I saw this gorgeous purple baby doll see through chemise it was only $50 so I got it, it looked gorgeous on me. My mum decided we would go for a coffee as well, we went to 42nd Street Café, my favourite coffeehouse. I was having a double hot chocolate and mum got a café latte. I was just gazing around when I saw James, my boyfriend, with another woman. I asked mum to swap seats with me so I could watch them, after all there is nothing wrong with having a coffee with someone I just had a gut feeling it was more. When they got up to leave and held hands it was the last straw, I told James just what I thought of him and me and mum left. Once I had arrived home again I unlocked my door, raided my house for some chocolate, sat in my huge couch and just cried and cried and cried. The phone rang and I couldn't be bothered answering it in case it was him, I heard the voice come over 'Hey Kash, how was your day?' I had to intercept it was my best friend Jennifer. The conversation went something like this, "Hi Jen" sniff "Oh Kash, what's wrong? What's happened?" I told her the story I have just told you and she said "well if you give me about half an hour I can call Sam and tell him to meet me at your house I promised him tonight I wouldn't have other plans but this is an exception. I'm sure I can cheer you up, Oh and make sure you wear your pressie." I agreed. So I got off the phone and went and got changed. You see Jen and me have always been there for each other when needed and it had turned into a 'special' relationship. I was feeling kinda tired and the fire was giving a nice glow to the dimly lit room. I layed down on the couch and didn't worry if I fell asleep Jen had a key to get in. I drifted off into a deep sleep and had some wonderful dreams. While I was asleep Jen must have let herself in without me hearing cos the first thing I know of her being there was when she was standing naked in front of me admiring my chemise. When I was fully awake she had a twinkle in her eye and said, "Sam won't be here for about an hour do you wanna have some fun." Before I had a chance to say anything she was kneeling beside me playing with my breasts and kissing me. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter and while she played with my breasts I snuck my hand between her legs. To my surprise she was very damp indeed. As I slipped 2 fingers inside her she gasped and pushed down pushing my fingers further inside her. I had my thumb rolling her clit around and my fingers slamming in side her. I was more than happy to give her all the pleasure at the moment I would get mine later. I put my lips to her now very erect nipple and started biting and sucking on it. Between all that was going on I knew she wouldn't be able to take it for long. She was very close to the edge and I wanted to make her fall. So I stopped doing everything and positioned myself underneath her on the floor. Slowly I tongued at her clit while moving my fingers in and out her cunt, soon she was slamming her body into my face and hands. Her body clenched and her juices erupted over my face and hands and I was more than happy to clean up the mess while Jen helped me, she was one of the sweetest tasting women I knew. She loved to play the dominance game so she demanded that I sit on the couch with my legs open. So I did as I was told giving her full view of my newly shaven pussy, my lips were swollen and clit protruding, I'm sure she could see my juices twinkling in the light. She asked me if I wanted her to eat me and by this stage I was dying for it. I wanted it so bad, but she made me beg. She couldn't resist me herself cos no sooner had I stopped begging but she dropped to her knees and started lapping up my juices. She knew how to do it just the way I liked it. I like my clit rubbed hard with her tongue and 2 fingers slowly moving in out me. I couldn't handle it any longer and I started to cum moaning loudly and letting my juices flow. Some how while all of this was going on Sam managed to get in and was quite enjoying the show by the look of the bulge in his pants I swear it was at least 7 inches long. When we had finished I think Jen was more shocked than I was cos I don't think Sam knew about our past encounters. Sam stood up and started taking off his pants he said, "come on Kash lets see if you can suck cock as good and Jen licks cunt". I wasn't sure about doing that, Jen and me were close but we never played around with the other ones boyfriend. I looked at her and got a nod of approval. I knew I was good with cock, they were after all my specialty. I expertly took his cock in my hand and licked the drops of pre-cum off that were forming on his nob. I took his cock right in my mouth just to show him what he was up against, I must have been good cos he said "shit she can too" Jen just smiled I can bet. Bobbing up and down on his cock I run my tongue around the head and took a breather long enough to get Jen to come and join in the fun. She obliged and soon it was a fight between whom played with his balls and who sucked his cock. I got the cock cos she liked balls better. We then swapped and I inserted a finger into his anus and then we both played with his balls as he jacked himself off and came all over both our faces. I cleaned up Jen and she cleaned me up. We looked at the clock and Sam had to go home that he had to work early the next day or something. Jen said she would stay and keep me company. He thanked me for the fun and said we should do it again sometime. We all thought that was a good idea. Jen jumped into my bed naked and I go undressed and jumped into bed and we slept in each other's arms. It was a great night.