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Vampire Teasing

By: jemal999
folder Vampire › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Vampire Teasing

*When asked what he would do to her after he made her a vampire, the Vampire Lord Jemal Priscus responded to his love with the following email*

First you would be tied, and I would start off by bringing you to the brink of an orgasm with a vibrator, Then whip your ass hard, so the pain stops your orgasm, and keep going till you beg me to stop. Then let the pleasure build again before I whip your nice, large breasts.

Then I let it build, and shut it off. I haven't touched you yet, and you're begging me to.. I reach out and stroke your pussy, and you moan and shiver. I leave it alone while you 'cool off'. I suck some of the blood from your whipped, raw, and still-sensitive breasts. They'll heal, but it will take a little while.

I ask if you want me to touch you more, and you moan yes. I tell you it will be a spanking of your pussy, but you don't care, you just want something, so I turn the vibrator back on and spank your pussy while it churns away inside you. The mixture of pain and pleasure is enough to get you very hot over the course of several LONG minutes, and then the vibrator shuts off, but I keep slapping your pussy, and you find that you're still getting hotter, you're enjoying the pussy-spanking. "more, more master" you beg me, and I slap harder, your whole body moving, and bringing howls of pain and moans of pleasure. After another moment of this, I stop, and reach for the whip. I look in your eyes and ask "Do you want more?"

"Yes Master"

I grin and step back, unfurling the whip. I take a practice swing, and you feel the air as it snaps not an inch from your engorged clit. You shudder and I make it clear that after each stroke, you will thank me and beg for another. Then I start, each of my masterful strokes striking a different area.. a few on your inner thighs, some on each of your spread pussy lips, and finally, when you're barely able to breath from the pain and the excitement, the last one.. Two.. THREE land on your clit, each spaced just far enough apart that you feel them each seperately as your poor clitty is recovering from the last one. Then, as soon as the third has fallen, the
vibrator comes back on, and I drop the whip.
Before you've recovered, my mouth is on you, my tongue knowing exactly what to do to you. I lick and suck and finger you as the vibrator goes wild, and soon you don't even know if it's pain or sheer bliss that you're feeling, and you don't care. You just want MORE, and you can feel your orgasm building.. and building... and then, cruelly, I stop yet again, and you find yourself on your knees in front of me, still bound tightly, my cock waving before you, and the vibrator pulsing slowly and painfully in you. Without a word, your head shoots forward to envelop my cock, but even in your state, you know to make it good.. don't make Master cum too quickly, follow the cues.. You wish one of your hands were free to fondle my balls, but apparently your Master wants his pet fully bound while she pleases him.. at least this time. I continue teasing you, and absently slap, stroke, and pinch your breasts for the next half hour as you slowly build me up, before I finally shoot my load deep down your throat, you greedily swallow it all, sucking me dry and licking me clean.
I pull out and look down at you with a smile. You look longingly and lovingly up at Master, your entire body aflame with desire, and ask in a husky, lust-filled
voice "Has pet pleased you, Master? May I cum?" I grin and raise you back up, stroking your pussy.. Every touch now send shudders trhough you. I shake my head slowly, that cruel smile returning as I lay one sharp spank on your pussy, attaching nipple clamps to your quickly healing breasts. I attach a spreader bar to your knees, and another to your ankles, leaving your arms bound tightly behind you. I then start walking, pulling on the nipple chain. You struggle to keep up, but it is hard to walk, and the clamps pull painfully as I lead you into the next room, where awaits an evenings worth of torture, teasing, and maybe.. just maybe.. more pleasure than you could ever dream of.