1. Vampire: Stories of days past 3


    Date: 6/19/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Bondage and restriction, Erotica, Horror, Sado-Masochism, Author: Lynch.Stevens, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    their ideas, others made suggestive movements with hands, arms or hips. Lord Verona again turned his attention towards the terrified girl on the sofa. “It seems they have not yet made up their mind just yet…” the stern look in his eyes and grinning smile on his lips gave him a sinister appearance “… I on the other hand, know exactly how.” With a rough motion he pushed the girl from his grip, back into the sofa. “Bind her!” The masked men quickly grasped her wrists and tied them to the sofa’s legs. A couple of spectators started to laugh enthusiastically, knowing what to expect next. Their host quickly made his way to the chest, retrieving a tail flogger and displaying it to the crowd. “How about I use this?” Shouts were made, some in agreement, most not. “You are right my dear friends, maybe later.” Giving his first find to one of the masked men, he dove back in the chest. The second item he displayed was a wooden paddle, to which the crowd gave an overwhelming agreeing sheer. “I’m here to please only you.” He elegantly waved the paddle a few time over his head, then walked back to the sofa. He kneeled near where the girl’s head was, whispering softly in her ear. “Don’t be afraid my child, I assure you, you will enjoy this.” He then got up, gently raising the dress over her back, exposing bare cheeks. A slap could be heard as the wood made contact with flesh, followed by a high pitched scream. The lord softly caressed the red glow forming where just the hard wood had been. ...
    Gently kissing the spot, he whispered kind words over the trembling back. He repeated the process a few times, making sure the girl recovered in between. With each slap and scream echoing through the ballroom, the crowd started cheering venting their enthusiasm and lust for the spectacle. After the 13th slap lord Verona placed the paddle against the sofa, walking to the headend. He saw tears rolling down the girl’s face, her lips trembling slightly. Coming close in he again started to whisper “Relax my darling child, enjoy the pleasure and let lose your emotions.” He grasped her black hair and roughly pulled it back. A scream of agony started to come from the girl’s mouth, but was quickly muffled by lord Verona’s invading tongue. First fighting, then after her resistance seemed to be broken, he wrestling over supremacy in the bodily cavern. She answered his passionate kiss, losing herself in the spout of emotions bubbling from deep inside her. “Yes… free yourself… feel your lust… let it embrace you.” The lord returned back to the paddle, wielding it as before. Yet where first the slap would be followed by a scream of pain, it now would be one of pleasure. Again and again he made contact, in ecstasy by the sounds his playmate produced. When his muscles started to feel fatigue, he dropped the paddle in a dramatic sense. The sudden clatter of wood connecting with the floor startled many guests. He motioned for a chair while exclaiming to the onlookers “The flower seems to be on ...
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