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a vamp eric night

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A Vamp Eric Knight

 

 

Prologue

1904

 

 

“Come Lord Alricso, we have such pressing matters at hand to attend to.”

“Do not call me by my forgotten name, must I remind you so.”

“Forgive me Lord Eric, but as I stated, your grand ball awaits…”

 

Guests from far and wide stood pati

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ently by, chattering to one another. Boasting to their conversationalist partners of their journeys and hunts in the far off lands of Africa and Asia, boasting immodestly loud, enough so that the guests around them would hear tale of their great expeditions. Twas a masked ball that the fools attended, to whom the credit of the boasting would belong to nobody would know.

The dancing had not yet started, for the host of this particular ball had not yet descended from the ivory carved stairs that led from the elegant ball room floor to the upper chambers of the famous master Eric. The ball room floor was amazing in it’s self, carved of marble laid in decorative patters, there was most likely none that could match it. The walls of the room were painted much like the Sistine chapel, beautifully hand painted murals of Godly images, of angels and of men. Mirrors were hung along the wall, many, many mirrors. The guests waited, but for no longer then a moment. Heads turned, voices hushed and stopped, all stared at the beautifully elegant man at the head of the stairs. A pause…then he stepped forward, and began his descent.

His skin was a white that was noticeable unnatural, his hair was a black that shone in the light like polished hematite, it was stretched back into a band at the back of his neck, then from that band a braid fell to a bit below his waist. His clothing was magnificent, un-American for sure. He wore black pants, not to lose, yet not to tight, holding them up was a belt of blood red color. And tucked into that belt was an almost skin tight vest, much like a large cloth wrapped around his chest. Sleeveless his arms were like stone, hard and curved. They radiated power and strength. Thick gold bands wrapped around his wrists and biceps. It was most definitely not a modern tux like many if not most of the guests adorned. As he stepped down, one step at a time, in what seemed to be an everlasting descent he gazed around, his face hidden by a porcelain mast, all white, like his shin, it’s ayes were dark, indicating his were as well. It’s lips were black, like lips with a black lipstick. A beautifully crafted mask no doubt, but just as unnerving. Guests couldn’t help but shudder as he landed on the ball room floor. He stood for a moment, then with the grace of a cat he bowed and the ball began.

“how formal this ball is” Eric thought to himself. He had not yet taken a dance partner, nor did he have much taste for the formalness of such a gathering. This ball was an idea of an old friend. And so he searched for a partner. His gaze was much over the heads of many of the guests, his being close to 6’6’’ . his gaze dropped from face to face, till it landed on the masked face of a younger girl, of about 20 or so. His gaze held for a moment, and then almost silently he whispered…

“come to me”

Her head turned to lock on his masked face, and for a moment she hesitated, then stepped away from her small group and towards him.

Like a moth drawn to a flame…..

 

1

2007

 

 

 

Long slender but strong hands raked over the clothed breasts of Tina. A woman aric had picked up from the bar in down town new York. Caught up in an animal like lust she grabbed his chiseled face in her soft hands and crushed her lips to his, her tongue searching out his, tasting him.

She couldn’t help herself, she wanted…...no, she needed him, in every worst way. Yet, she feared him, deep down she knew he was different, from every other guy she had been with, she felt his difference, he was dangerous, she knew it. And it drove her desire to new levels. The feeling of being bad, doing wrong, that strong feeling pulsed through her every body part. She was trapped, and she liked it.

He kissed her lips, sweet, sweet lips. Eric had had enough women to know their primal needs, what each wanted, what each needed. He’d had a woman once who’s father had gotten to her long before he had. She was timid and needed calm caresses. He was slow with that one, making her feel safe. He had had a priests daughter, and as such she was raised to believe she was doing wrong, and that fed her desire, to disobey. He had had many in his long life, and Tina was much like so many others, she wanted it rough.

Tasting her lips he forced his tongue into her thought. Hard kisses. He ran his hands up her sides, her shirt shredding beneath his fingers. One hand wrapped around her left breast, the other wrapped around her waist and ran up her spine, up into her hair, a beautiful blonde head of hair she had. Soft to the touch. His fingers mingled with her locks before he griped a fistful and pulled back, she moaned in a pain that only caused her greater pleasure. Her head thrust back, her neck thrust forward., exposed…

His lips crushed into hers, then trailed over her chin and neck. Small tender bites were left in his wake. Her neck turned red under his mouth. Small drops of blood trickled forth, caught by his oh so skilled tongue. His eyes flashed in the dark, like a light going on then off just once. A bright blood red color they flashed. She almost didn’t catch it with her head back and eyes half closed in ecstasy. But she didn’t miss it. His kisses wound their way over to her ear, he sucked her lobe in and bit down, she half screamed. His tongue worked her ear lobe, he knew she loved it. When his mouth finally left her ear he turned his head to the side and spit out her ear ring.

“damn he’s good with that tongue…”

“you’ve no idea lass” he spoke into her ear. She jumped a bit, she could have swore she had only thought that, not remembering saying it aloud she felt that fear grow. His left hand, still on her left breast grabbed a fistful of her shirt and ripped it down the middle, exposing her large firm breasts. His head dropped down to her chest, his teeth biting the strap between her breasts that held her bra on, snapping it in two, .her bra fell away. Her nipples were large and hard as rocks as his lips wrapped around one of them. Sucking with such pressure it almost hurt. She moaned and cried out a little. His tongue danced around her nipple and his teeth sunk in.

“ohhhh…” she couldn’t hold it back, her lips parted and the moan escaped. His hand released her hair and came to her wrist, his other hand followed to her other. With both of her wrists in his control, he forced them above her head, she resisted best she could, but deep down she really wanted it, and he knew it…

His mouth was ravenous over her skin, kissing and biting her all over, her skin turned red and bruised under the force of his mouth. She whimpered in pain, but was surprised by how much it felt good to herself. Her body tensed and shook in her first orgasm.

“Oh God, yes…yes…” her moans became shouts as her body rocked uncontrollably. After a few moments her head fell forward and she went somewhat limp, only held by his holding her wrists. Eric gave her no time to rest. He pulled her from the wall and with grace pronounced with force he spun her around and trapped her hands behind her, with quick movements he had her hands lashed behind her with his belt. tied in place she could no longer move her hands, a total feeling of helplessness washed over her making her cry out in intense pleasure. She had never known anything so good, and he knew it..

“it’s like he reads my mind, my deepest desires and all my wants…is he even human?” Tina thought to herself.

Eric’s mouth paused midkiss and his lips formed a small smile…

Then with little more then that he pushed her forward into the glass window of his penthouse that overlooked much of New York. With her face pushed agenst the glass, she looked out over the building tops and the lights, how high up they really were, it was amazing. Then her eyes slammed shut and her lips parted to let out a deep moan as she felt him lean over her and bite at her neck. Through her skirt she could feel his cock press in between her ass..

“oh my god,” she thought, “it’s like a rock, and it’s huge, there’s no way it will ever fit, it’ll tare me apart…”

Her eyes went wild as she began to struggle and fight his grip. Damn he was strong. Fear rose in her, greater even then her pleasure. He smiled once again. Then with one hand pinning hers to the window, his other dropped to her skirt and pushed it up, over her ass and around her waist.

He ran his hand over her panty clad pussy, feeling ever fold and line through the silk. She was nicely shaven, and he knew it. He loved it.

She fought him a bit harder, fear taking over. His fingers danced over her pussy through her silk panties, and she knew what was coming next, but still didn’t expect it to come so soon. Her fighting stopped and her eyes opened wide when she felt her panties sliding over her soft skin. She couldn’t move, he wouldn’t let her. She wanted to, she wanted to flee, to run and to escape, but she was trapped. The room was so silent, it was unnerving. She was so still that he wasn’t the only one that heard her heart make it’s routine beats. His lips once again curved into a smile, then she felt something she had once longed for yet not dreaded, she felt something blunt press agenst the tender folds of her womanhood, it parted her wet lips and made contact with her entrance. He held himself there for a moment…then two…then three…she knew it was going to happen, she knew it was going to hurt, going to tear her apart, leave scars and ruin her for ever other guy, but she was powerless to stop it. She closed her eyes, and bit her bottom lip, and then she waited.

Moments passed that seemed like centuries then it happened, she felt him press forward. Slowly, she felt the head of his monster push between her swollen lips, opening them up, and then it hit her hole and continues. She bit her lip till it bled, she bit and she bit, till it was to much and then she screamed.

“Oh my God your killing me, I can’t handle it, Stop!!!”

“mmmm…trust me, you’d hate me if I did that lass”

With that he pushed harder, slowly his dick sunk into her, hard inch by hard inch. Red flashed through Tina’s mind and her vision blurred.

“he’s just to big, he can’t fit, it’ll destroy me..”

With that he laughed out loud and continued sliding into her. She screamed again and then finally felt him stop moving. He released one of her hands and she slowly and timidly reached back, under her stomach and between her legs, he pulled back and out of her just enough for her to wrap her hand around his thick shaft. And then she began to sob. Her fingers almost didn’t reach all the way around his cock shaft, it was that thick.

He started pulling out, inch my inch, letting her feel and calculate his length, she chocked and sobbed harder, he must have been at least 14 inches long, she knew he ruined her, what guy would want her after that she thought. She let go of his dick and felt that her hand was slick and very warm, she brought it around to her face and stared, her hand dripped blood. She let her head fall, in shame and in defeat. Then she jerked her head up and screamed as he thrust in again, deeper this time. How could it possibly go deeper she thought.

Back and forth he slowly sank into then retreated from her acing pussy. She was very tight, and very wet, thought half of it being blood. Her screams turned into whimpering faster then she thought, and soon it was starting to feel good, then very good. Her breath started to come to her in sharp ragged gasps, her heart was pounding. The pain was gone, and pleasure washed over her whole body. She through her head back and screamed as he pounded into her soaking wet hole, her juices poured out around his shaft and ran down her leg. Her musky smell lingered in the air, Eric inhaled deeply and with that his eyes flashed that inhuman blood red. He grabbed her waist with an amazingly firm grip and pushed into her again and again, her screams were growing in volume.

“yes…yes…yes…oh my god, I’m Cumming, yessss…”

She screamed into the glass window. Her orgasm rocked her body, she tensed up and then Eric felt a large amount of her cum squirt forth and soak his balls and legs, it dripped onto the floor and became a puddle. She went limp when her orgasm finally went down, then she felt him push in deep and hold it, then she felt him cum.

“oh my god!!!” she screamed. The intense pleasure that shot through her was more then her orgasm could conjure. Rope after rope was spurted deep into her pussy, at least 8 shots hit her, it poured from her cunt like thick water, there was so much, more then any ten men could give her. She opened her eyes and noticed her surroundings were different, they were awkward, they were no longer on the ground…

She started to struggle, but stopped when she realized every move she made would lance intense pleasure though her body, he was still inside her. They were about 20 feet up, and he began to laugh. A beautifully icy laugh. She froze in ununderstanding fear. How could they be in mid-air? It’s not possible? What’s going on?

He continued to laugh as their body’s began to float back to the floor. As their feet touched the floor he released her and she fell forward, off his dick. Cum poured to the ground, she hit the floor and laid there for a moment. Then all was dark.

Tina woke the next morning late, in her own apartment bed. Her stomach and thighs almost as sore as her swollen pussy. That and her bruised and bitten skin were proof enough of last night. It’d take her a while to be able to move without the pain.

 

 

this is a peice i wrote a long time ago and had posted it useing an old account, and now mm and my little girl, alana, wish to repost it. we'd very much so love feedback, comments and requests. you can reach us at master_and_commanded@yahoo.com

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Fucked Whore

Daddy-and-Daughter on Forced Stories

      The format of this story is a little different than most, but it is to portray what a little whore I am and how I am not grateful for the god that has bestowed his body to me. It is a true story and I hope that you all enjoy.
 

I have waited two years for your abusive cock, two years I have craved you, someone I can not even touch, but only my sexual needs can be satisfied by your disgustingly sweet voice and that deceptive grasp that can hold me down and penetrate with aggressive thrusts. Still I must wait just as you have and try to subside these desires with my fingers or with the long, thick dildo in my ass and pussy, yet these needs are never satisfied without you and in response I try to surround myself with some friends, to try and pass

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aside how much my body strives on you.
    Fucking you is always on my mind, my nipples harden and my panties become soaked no matter who I am with and unfortunately most of my friends happen to be men, go figure. Well, one night a couple of weeks ago a friend thought he could be better than you.
    I escaped to my friends one evening wearing a skirt that barely covered my ass and a flimsy little tank top with no bra on; probably my own fault for wearing such attire, but it is my style and I can’t help that others are attracted to me. Don’t you want your baby girl to be hot? All the same my friend and I were playing some video games to pass the time and shortly there after we got into an argument about who had killed the most people on this game. He continued to claim that he had killed the most, but we both knew that I was the better shot. Out of frustration I put him into a strangle hold, which was a stupid idea because baby you know as well as I do that I can’t fight for shit. I stood behind him tightening my grip around his throat as he was kneeling in front of me. Suddenly, catching me off guard, he took his right arm, twisted himself and scooped my leg up off the ground, pulling it up to him. His elbow was braced against my knee and he used his hand to pull my foot and calf up towards him.
    After a couple minutes of him pulling up and me tightening, I finally gave up and released my grip. When I let go I fell onto my back, my legs spread apart as he sat between them, trying to compose himself from my hold. I closed my eyes for a few seconds, breathing in his disgusting aftershave, sensing his presence somewhere to the left of me. As my legs were still spread and planted to the ground, his calloused hands began to slither up my left thigh, under my skirt and rubbed on my clit and pussy lips through my soaked panties. My eyes flashed open, I jumped up and shoved his hand away from my pussy, but those calloused hands clenched my wrists, rubbing them raw. Forcing me back down to the floor and he sat his grotesque protrusion right upon my cunt. He bent over and licked my neck up to the top of my cheekbone, the putrid stench left upon my skin.
“You know you have wanted me Alana, so why hold back? I can see those pretty little nipples harden and your hot, wet cunt has been longing for my large friend so why not kick back and enjoy the ride.”
“Fuck you! You know I only have cravings for one penis and you will never amount up to it.”
    I began to struggle, thrusting my hips to the right and left, trying to break free of his grip on my wrists, but it was no use. He was twice my size and I did not have enough strength to render him off of me. I figured if he was going to do this, he would find out that no matter how hard his efforts were the only penis that can make me cum is yours, the only penis that can send me in complete ecstasy with abusive blows is yours and I was going to make that appoint to this son-of-a-bitch who thought they would be slick and make a move.
“You are such a fucking whore. I will make sure that my penis is the last thing that you will fucking strive on!”
“Go ahead and try!”
     After my comment, he become enraged with anger and slapped me across the face, grabbed a large clump of my hair and brought me to my knees as he stood above me. Furiously unbuttoning his pants, letting them fall to the ground with his stupid checkered boxers, he bore his nauseating, erected cock and shoved it into my mouth. Now I wasn’t going to let him go that easily and think that he was going to have a fun time just fucking away at me because he thought he could do it. So as he continued to shove that alliaceous cock into my mouth, I bit down onto him, making him scream.
“You fucking cunt! I will make you pay for that.”
     Tormented he smacked me in the face for the second time, sending me to the floor from the strength of his blow.
“Go ahead and fuck me, you pathetic coward.”
    Pushing me down, he mounted me again and tore my tank top off, showing my hardened nipples. He bent over and began to suck and bite hard upon my breasts, but he let himself off guard and let my hands go. When he continued to bite down upon my breast and cup the other, I swung at him and managed to punch him in the face, but I didn’t hit him hard enough to knock him off of my lap and when he turned to look at me I could see an angry beast unleashed and ready to destroy the stupid cunt that decided to retaliate. With one swift movement of his arm, he punched me right in the gut making me gag from the pressure.
“Fucking bitch, you will never forget what I will do to you!”
    I had to make a quick decision of how I was going to get out of this mess and calm the beast that I had unleashed. There weren’t many options for me. I mean I was not strong enough to fend him off and it did not help for the fact that I was already horny out of my mind. The situation was kind of turning me on and it sickened me to think this guy could even bring a sensation out from me. Either way my only option was for him to just go crazy on me and I would have to try and hold back any pleasure that would ignite in me.
“All....righ...t....I’m....all yours”
    Immediately, flipped my skirt up and tore my panties right off, and shoved two of his fingers in my sopping pussy; flittering and moving in and out at immense speed while he took my right nipple into his mouth.
“Mmmm....”
    He began to move down, raking his nails down my chest, bringing his head closer and closer to my cunt. Before he could take that tongue and pleasure himself of savoring my cunt’s juices, I took my left leg and kneed him in the face.
“You really do like to play hard to get.”
    With that, he forced his cock into my pussy, thrusting hard and fast. As he continued to thrust he took his mouth and bit into my neck.
“Ah....ahhhh....please.....no.......mo...re...”
    He wouldn’t let up and continued to shove his cock into my little pussy. I could feel my pussy lips burning and all of me was flaring up.
“I won’t give you the pleasure of cumming into your pussy”
    With his last word, he thrusted into my burning pussy a few more times and right as his cum was about to spirt out he pulled out, grabbed the back of my head and let is all blow onto my face.
“Now clean up and get the fuck out of my house, you disgraceful little bitch.”