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

    interrupt her moment, only to bow humbly before her host. “It’s time to pluck this flower, adding her to my collection.” he eyed the girl at his feet, feeling an overwhelming sense of dominance. He kneeled next to her, untied the wrists and placed her back on the sofa. His prick made contact to her bare skin, sensing the heat radiated from inside. Where he earlier roughly forced his kiss on the girl’s lips, the lord now gently pressed his kiss upon her. “Ready to be totally freed of your suppressed feelings?” A soft moan was all she could respond with, but was all the man needed. With one strong motion he turned the flower on her stomach, another to raise her rear into the air. His hand again in his softest touch, stroke over the marks left by his guests. The fingers felt pleasant as they gave a cooling sensation her heated skin. A second hand was placed on her other cheek, both starting to softly massage the meaty flesh under their grasp. With every outward motion separating the halves, Lord Verona could see a long crevasse. As his thumb caressed from the puckering hole to her dripping slit, she gave a deep moan. A smile formed on his lips, as he roughly pulled the cheeks apart as far as he could. With one motion he forced himself into her lustful body, another moan escaped from her lips. He stretched her to widths she never could imagine, filling her to the limit. Not giving her time to adjust to the new sensation, the lord withdrew entirely only to force his way back in. ...
    After a few times her moans where less of agony and more off enjoyment. Sensing the ease he could enter with, he increased the rhythm. Powerful trusts made the wooden sofa under them squeak. More sounds of pleasure could be heard as some of the crowd, inspired by the spectacle, again gave in to their lust. “Such beautiful music me make, no soul can resist to dance to it.” A suppressed groan escaped her lips as an answer, having lost anything resembling a voice in her ecstasy. His pounding increased in both force and speed, sounds of skin slapping skin and moans with similar noises from the crowd. Feeling a familiar sensation coming from deep within, Lord Verona started to breathe heavily speeding onto a next orgasm. Just as he was about to release his tension deep into the girl, the large door swung open. A nobleman was hit square in the chest by a musket’s bullet, followed by the screams of those who stood closest to him. Bertrand rushed into the big hall, followed by a mob formed out of the people from the nearby village. A hatchet flashed thought the air and hit a woman in the neck, cleaving head from body. A terror flooded the room as more bodies spilled their blood onto the wooden floor. Most being too drunk to resist, just screamed in fear, trying to make their way to a door. Lady Verona could see how a half-naked man tripped and then was trampled by fellow guests trying to flee. The small doors leading out formed a bottleneck for the crowd, giving their pursuers the ...
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