I hear a sound. I get all excited. My sweet is home from her hunt. Wonders what she has brought home for us... :)
She doesn't see me sitting here, as she tries to sneak into the house. All lights are off, it's four am in the morning. She thinks I'm sleeping upstairs. I watch as she drags her newly found victim in the front door. Pushing him against the wall, she starts to kiss him.
I watch hungrily as his hands explore her. This is becoming more and more heated by the second and my hunger is mixing with rage. I hold my tongue and remain silent, letting my emotions engorge me. When I see he is far too excited by my lover's embrace, I walk up behind them and clear my throat. Their attention was immediately focused on me.
He looks up at me in first shock, then anger shows on his stupid human face.
"What's THIS bull shit?" I asked, while pushing her away from him.
"Busted", she mumbles under her breathe.
She looks at this pathetic human and with a resigned sigh says, "This is my Master."
I watch him struggle for something to say, smirking to myself. I’m sure he fully expected to be naked with my love by now, poor fool.
"After you my dear, I'm sure you know what you have to do." I step back allowing her access to the weak human.
She moves in close to the man, pulls his head back by his hair, and snaps his neck in one powerful motion.
"Come darling we will use this time to feed while our guest is paralyzed and still breathing." She purrs to me.
After our voracious thirst has been quenched, I clear my throat to get her attention. "Yes my lord?" she says.
"What have I told you about drunken men?"
She knows what is coming, and quickly tries to explain her choice of victim.
"But he was all I could find my Lord." She pleaded.
Shaking my head, I try to contain my anger.
"What about the whores? The homeless? You chose unwisely, not knowing if this man will be missed.On top of that, I hate the taste of blood tainted with alcohol and you are fully aware of that. The alcohol has no affect on me but the taste is definitely not to my liking. I grow tired of reminding you."
I dragged her by the arm to the bedroom, stopping at the end of the bed. In one clean jerk, I rip off her blouse. Another takes care of her skirt, which leaves her standing in stockings, garter belt, and heels. "Stay put!" I command, while walking to the closet. I return with a few things I will use to reinforce my point, and not the fluffy pink cuffs. Her actions require a harsher form of punishment.
"How many times have I warned you?"
"A few" she replies, shivering visibly.
"More than that I fear. This will be the last time you bring home anyone with filthy alcohol in their blood. Now turn around." I demand through gritted fang.
With her head down she turns her back to me and puts her hands behind her back. I secure leather wrist restraints then the restraints at her elbows. I clip them together and turn her to face me. With her arms secured behind her, and her back arched she is in the perfect position for me to access her nipples. Teasing them first with my tongue, I blow my cold breath upon them, making them hard and erect. I watch as she tilts her head back, eyes closed, letting a moan escape from her lips. Before she realizes it, I have attached nipple clamps and her eyes fly open as she lets out a shocked gasp.
Now that I have her full attention, I ask her, "Will I have to repeat myself in the future, dear?"
"No Master!" she moans.
"Kneel." I tell her. I unzip my pants and she lowers her face. She engulfs me with her mouth, swallowing my already hard cock whole. Her fangs scrape my shaft bringing me to a full erection. I pull her up by her hair, until she is inches from my face and I whisper in a hoarse voice, "Have I made myself clear?"
"Oh yes, Master." she replies, also in an aroused whisper.
"Good," I growl.
I turn her around and push her over the side of the bed so her ass is exposed to me. She knows what is coming and tries to squirm away before she feels the first sting of my hand. Her ass is reddened with a few more, and I can smell her arousal deep in my sinuses. Intoxicating, that smell, almost as much as pure. untainted blood. She is ready now, her body seemed to vibrate with excitement. With her arms bound behind her back, her nipples clamped together, and her tender sexy ass turned up to me, I fill her with one deep thrust of my hips.
She doesn't see me sitting here, as she tries to sneak into the house. All lights are off, it's four am in the morning. She thinks I'm sleeping upstairs. I watch as she drags her newly found victim in the front door. Pushing him against the wall, she starts to kiss him.
I watch hungrily as his hands explore her. This is becoming more and more heated by the second and my hunger is mixing with rage. I hold my tongue and remain silent, letting my emotions engorge me. When I see he is far too excited by my lover's embrace, I walk up behind them and clear my throat. Their attention was immediately focused on me.
He looks up at me in first shock, then anger shows on his stupid human face.
"What's THIS bull shit?" I asked, while pushing her away from him.
"Busted", she mumbles under her breathe.
She looks at this pathetic human and with a resigned sigh says, "This is my Master."
I watch him struggle for something to say, smirking to myself. I’m sure he fully expected to be naked with my love by now, poor fool.
"After you my dear, I'm sure you know what you have to do." I step back allowing her access to the weak human.
She moves in close to the man, pulls his head back by his hair, and snaps his neck in one powerful motion.
"Come darling we will use this time to feed while our guest is paralyzed and still breathing." She purrs to me.
After our voracious thirst has been quenched, I clear my throat to get her attention. "Yes my lord?" she says.
"What have I told you about drunken men?"
She knows what is coming, and quickly tries to explain her choice of victim.
"But he was all I could find my Lord." She pleaded.
Shaking my head, I try to contain my anger.
"What about the whores? The homeless? You chose unwisely, not knowing if this man will be missed.On top of that, I hate the taste of blood tainted with alcohol and you are fully aware of that. The alcohol has no affect on me but the taste is definitely not to my liking. I grow tired of reminding you."
I dragged her by the arm to the bedroom, stopping at the end of the bed. In one clean jerk, I rip off her blouse. Another takes care of her skirt, which leaves her standing in stockings, garter belt, and heels. "Stay put!" I command, while walking to the closet. I return with a few things I will use to reinforce my point, and not the fluffy pink cuffs. Her actions require a harsher form of punishment.
"How many times have I warned you?"
"A few" she replies, shivering visibly.
"More than that I fear. This will be the last time you bring home anyone with filthy alcohol in their blood. Now turn around." I demand through gritted fang.
With her head down she turns her back to me and puts her hands behind her back. I secure leather wrist restraints then the restraints at her elbows. I clip them together and turn her to face me. With her arms secured behind her, and her back arched she is in the perfect position for me to access her nipples. Teasing them first with my tongue, I blow my cold breath upon them, making them hard and erect. I watch as she tilts her head back, eyes closed, letting a moan escape from her lips. Before she realizes it, I have attached nipple clamps and her eyes fly open as she lets out a shocked gasp.
Now that I have her full attention, I ask her, "Will I have to repeat myself in the future, dear?"
"No Master!" she moans.
"Kneel." I tell her. I unzip my pants and she lowers her face. She engulfs me with her mouth, swallowing my already hard cock whole. Her fangs scrape my shaft bringing me to a full erection. I pull her up by her hair, until she is inches from my face and I whisper in a hoarse voice, "Have I made myself clear?"
"Oh yes, Master." she replies, also in an aroused whisper.
"Good," I growl.
I turn her around and push her over the side of the bed so her ass is exposed to me. She knows what is coming and tries to squirm away before she feels the first sting of my hand. Her ass is reddened with a few more, and I can smell her arousal deep in my sinuses. Intoxicating, that smell, almost as much as pure. untainted blood. She is ready now, her body seemed to vibrate with excitement. With her arms bound behind her back, her nipples clamped together, and her tender sexy ass turned up to me, I fill her with one deep thrust of my hips.
"Swallow it!" I command her, and she opens her mouth with her head thrown back.
I then fill her mouth with a hot load of my cum, which puts her over the edge again.
She remains kneeling with her head down while I put my pants back on.
"What is our rule about feeding dear?" I ask her quietly
"No more drunks." she replies as she looks up at me.
I smile seductively and say, "Good girl, now get up. And don't do it again. Next time may not be so pleasurable. To either of us."
