Monster's Mate

Story Codes: BP, VS, BDSM, WS, F+, Violence

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Once the Mad Scientist and Lucinda arrived back home from Skull Island, it was that time of the month for Lucinda.

The bad news about that was Lucinda was suffering horribly from all of the common female maladies of that condition. Just because she was a creation of her Master did not spare her from menstrual cramps and bloating and all of the related unpleasantness. Unfortunately, in order for any sort of reproduction to be possible with the Monster, she still had to have her womanly cycles.

The good news was that meant that she would be sent to the Vampire for her monthly visit. Although she had only seen him once more since the first time, their odd form of intercourse improved for Lucinda considerably. Completely trusting her mind to him without her human fears, she barely even felt his fangs the last time. And he was as naughty and sexy as ever, giving her one of the best times she had had since Paris.

Once the carriage deposited her at the Vampire’s Castle this time however, Lucinda was in for a nasty shock. She had thought it odd when the Vampire had not played the role of mysterious coachman. He was not even there to show her in. But the front door was quite open…so she braved her way into the cobwebbed parlor. Hopefully, he would arrive soon as she quite hated all of the rats, bats and spiders which scampered about at ground level in the Castle.

As she sat down in a big red velvet chair, nervously fidgeting about while waiting for her client, she felt someone attack her behind. And sharp fangs sunk into her shoulder. Without the requisite mind control, there was that sharp brutal stabbing pain as she felt blood flow down her shoulder to her breast.

She promptly fainted before she even had a chance to scream…

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When she started to come to, Lucinda wanted to sit or lie down or be in any position than the one she was in. Once her consciousness truly started to kick in, she realized that she was naked and chained up to a slimy stone wall. She was not familiar with this part of the castle, but it appeared to be part of another dungeon.

“So Goldilocks awakes!”

Straining her eyes in the moonlight, Lucinda saw three women standing before her. All of them were drop dead gorgeous. A black-haired woman, a redhead and a brunette stood before her, all with the whitest of complexions and the reddest of lips. They were all dressed in scanty exotic looking clothing. Lucinda was not up on her cultural references, but assumed that the clothes were Egyptian, Byzantine, Roman or early Transylvanian. She wasn’t quite sure, but there were a lot of gold spangles, bracelets and revealed flesh involved.

The black-haired one was the one who had spoken.

“So this is the little mortal that Vlad has been so taken with,” she said to her companions as she eyed Lucinda in her naked state. “Typical for him to take up with a dumb blonde with big tits.” To punctuate her statement, she stepped up to Lucinda and pinched one of her nipples sharply, causing her to scream.

“Silence!” her captor cried out, slapping her across the face roughly.

Lucinda did not like this situation, not at all. Of course, she was averse to pain…and here she was held prisoner to three women who all revealed fangs every bit as nasty as the Vampire’s. And they had an axe to grind against her obviously for her using up Vlad’s time.

“Are you Vlad’s wives?” she ventured to ask.

“Do I have to tell you again!?” the bitchy vampiress screamed, pulling sharply at her pubic hairs. “This little uppity human seems to not know who is in the position to ask the questions around here, is she, ladies?”

The two women smiled and shook their heads silently.

“I think little Lucinda needs to be taught a lesson in obedience,” the bully announced before storming off.

Oh, this was not good, Lucinda thought. Not good at all.

Just as she had guessed, the woman came back with a big wad of cloth that she stuffed into Lucinda’s mouth. Then the bitch put a piece of tape over her mouth so that there was no way that she could spit it out. Lucinda hated this more than anything she had suffered so far, even being fucked up the ass, for the big mass of cloth made her want to wretch badly. She had no choice but to try to relax and breathe through her nose.

Then the woman retrieved a nasty looking whip and began to lash out at her naked breasts and pussy repeatedly, drawing blood. God, how it burned and stung. The more she screamed against the gag, the more the three women glared at her lustily as they touched them themselves.

During her lashing, Lucinda figured out the names of her vampiress captives from their little conversations they were having: Mina, Lucy and Anne.

Mina was the ebony-haired violet-eyed sadist who appeared to be the leader of the trio. Lucy was the playful redhead with green eyes. And Anne was the sad-looking blue-eyed brunette who seemed a bit more mature than the other two…at least as mature as a person could be when they were a vampire.

The women began to lap at the bloody marks left on her from the whip. Then one of them, Lucy, buried her face in her pussy, sucking at all of her menstrual blood down there.

Bowing her head, Lucinda tried to control her sobs as snot was running down her nose that she could not wipe away. And she was having trouble breathing.

“Ahhh…the little bitch has to cry!” Mina taunted. With a flick of the tip of the lash against her pussy, Lucinda jumped. “I’ll give you something to cry about, little Goldilocks!”

Baring her fangs, Mina neared her throat.

Lucinda clenched her eyes, preparing to die a nasty agonizing death.

“Mina, wait!” Lucy said. “She’s got a really tasty pussy. You should try it. Why don’t we have our fun with her a bit before killing her? I’m sort of horny.”

For a moment, Mina hesitated.

“Very well,” she agreed. “It’s not like Vlad ever fucks us anymore. Take off the gag before the cunt suffocates on her own snot. We might as well see what this little tart has to offer in the way of entertainment.”

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Vlad’s wives thought it would be more efficient to unchain her from the wall and tie her spreadeagled on the floor. Apparently, there was a platform with poles protruding from the ground for just this purpose. As the women tied her up, Lucinda did not dare say anything as she did not want to suffer another nasty gag.

Mina put a harness on her, the same kind that Vlad had used before, that spread her pussy lips and kept her clit exposed and vulnerable. Then a pillow was placed under her buttocks, making her even more open for them. Perhaps because they were women with a good amount of sexual depravity under their belts, they seemed to know the most precise way to torment a pussy. In deed, these vampiress wildcats were more cruel than the werewolves even! They did not have to stand around and talk about what they were going to do to her. They would just do it, taking her by surprise, making her discomfort that much more intense.

“Now, let’s each take a turn and fuck her good,” Mina announced. “See what Vlad’s so crazy about. Strip down, ladies. Lucy, since you like her so much, you start.”

With a big grin, Lucy took off her gown and climbed on top of Lucinda. At first, she did nothing but play with Lucinda’s breasts, pinching at her nipples and gently scratching at them with her long fingernails.

“What sweet big breasts you have, Lucinda,” she whispered. “I usually don’t like to fuck other women so much. But the minute I saw your tits, I got so horny.”

Then Lucy began to pet her pussy hair.

“And I love your blonde hair on your thatch too.”

Lucy began to play with Lucinda’s pussy, stroking her clit while shoving several fingers up her hole. Masturbated until she was wet and horny, Lucinda could not hold back a small little moan of frustration as she thrust her hips.

“Now I want to fuck you silly, pretty pussy.”

Spreading her thighs wide, Lucy got on top of her and began to rub her pussy and breasts against her. The feeling of another woman’s nipples and pussy rubbing against her own was odd but exhilarating. Lucy thrust fast and hard, making them both come rather quickly.

Before she had recovered from Lucy’s fucking, Mina was on top of her, thrusting away like a wild tigress. Biting and scratching at her, she was being so rough in her taking that even though Lucinda came, she didn’t really enjoy it.

Then Anne was the opposite, gently touching and stroking her nipples and clit. Slowly and patiently, she fucked Lucinda’s pussy with her own until she managed to wring one last climax out of her.

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While Mina and Anne rested, Lucy kept lapping away nonstop at Lucinda’s clitty for what must have been at least half an hour. It was frustrating as Lucinda’s pussy had been so abused that she really wished Lucy would leave that tender flesh alone now for she couldn’t even come anymore. She just felt irritated.

“Please stop,” Lucinda begged, forgetting her distaste of the gag. “Please, you’re tickling me so I have to pee.”

“Did you hear that, ladies?” Lucy said excitedly. “She has to pee pee, poor thing…”

Incensed with horrid lewdness, the women took advantage of this new opportunity to humiliate Lucinda. Holding her thighs up to the level of her shoulders and as wide as possible, Anne laughed as Lucy began to suckle on Lucinda’s pussy even more voraciously. Meanwhile, Mina cruelly tickled Lucinda’s armpits and nipples. Eventually, the inevitable happened with a loud long embarrassing gush followed by an even more humiliating orgasm.

“Oh, you nasty bitch!” Mina cried out. “You bad girl, peeing all over the floor! You just never stop getting in trouble, do you?”

Untying her and pulling her over on all fours, the women held her down while Mina shoved a large dildo up her ass. Of course, Mina had no way of knowing that this was starting to become fairly regular territory for Lucinda these days. While her pain was not really very bad, Lucinda reasoned that she should moan in agony as convincingly as she could. If she didn’t, the perverse bitches would probably try to come up with something even worse.

She was saved from such a fate by her savior, Vlad, who happened to catch his wives in the act of sodomizing her.

With an inhuman growl, he only waved his hand out and the women were flung across the room and away from her.

“So this is where my woman has been!” he raged. “You whores have been keeping her to yourselves all this time!”

Lucinda sobbed not with pain but with relief that it was over.

“Poor Lucinda,” Vlad soothed, stroking her hair. “I should put a stake in all three of their hearts for making you suffer so. Would you like me to do that?”

Lucinda was much fonder of the idea of torture in return for her own torture.

At first, she had considered sitting on each one of their faces and making them eat her out, but she didn’t trust them with those nasty fangs. And then she came up with a better idea.

All three women were laid out and chained on tables in the upper level of the castle. Whenever the mood suited Lucinda, she would part the curtains so all three vampire asses began to blister and burn in the daylight, causing the Brides to shriek most horribly. And since they could not die, she could torture them again and again. Once Vlad awoke from his daytime rest, the two of them tormented the Brides, masturbating them just to the point of coming and then leaving them all tied up and frustrated while they fucked in front of them on the floor.

Payback is a bitch.