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[TieMeTightly]

The night was a long one but it was one that she had expected. It wasn't as though she was getting much sleep lately as it was, but the fact that she did lead a somewhat normal life throughout the day only to spend the night killing things that went bump in the night - well it was somewhat exhausting.

It had just been one of those nights - but instead of going home to her apartment as she usually did, she instead went a bit out of the way - somewhat out of town. She never drove there by herself but instead a car would pick her up which was something she actually appreciated - being doted upon.

It would be surprising to anyone who knew what she did after hours to realize that after the after hours she would go to a vampire's home to spend the night - but it was something that she wasn't certain she could really help. She always came armed, but ended up losing her clothes so being armed was really just a precaution for herself and not for any other reason - you never knew what else could be out in the night.

Everything had started off slow - she had tried to kill him and failed to the extent that he had pinned her to the ground and she couldn't even squirm beneath him - but he didn't kill her. He didn't even drink from her..that was some sort of unspoken rule between them. It wasn't that he didn't want to - and she didn't know the reason behind it except for the fact that he thought it was better that she was 'unmarked', but it didn't seem clear to her that there was some other agenda there to leave her 'unmarked'

A vampire bite scars - but only the first bite. It's sort of a claiming ritual where if a human is claimed - it's not to be touched unless given some sort of permission to be used. It was actually somewhat frustrating for Claire to be unclaimed - especially because she had been with him for nearly a year now.

When the car stopped in front of the house she made her way up the stairs to the front door, knowing that the door would be unlocked. As she turned the knob and stepped inside she instinctively shut the door behind herself, making her way up the stairs. There was a different air to the house, and it was almost as though she felt multiple pairs of eyes watching her every move - but she saw no one, instead dropping her bag of weapons at the top of the stairs, biting her lower lip in anticipation as she moved into the room that they used. But he wasn't in that room, either.

Deciding to wait, Claire pulled off her shirt and unbuttoned her pants, letting them drop to the ground, walking over to a small table and looking it over before lifting a gag and blindfold, sitting on the edge of the bed.

He had slowly drawn her out of the world of safe sex and she found herself begging him to fuck her harder until she winced from his strength, knowing that he was still holding back. Playing with the strap on the blindfold she moved to the center of the bed, parting her lips and inserting the ball gag, wincing as it stretched her mouth though she easily clipped it shut behind her head, then pulling the blindfold down over her eyes. Vulnerability was key..and she anticipated every moment.

Instead of laying down on the bed Claire moved onto all fours. She already had an urge to take the blindfold off and actually hoped that he would be there shortly to make certain that she couldn't get out of the predicament she put herself in.

Claire was almost nineteen years old with long light brown hair and blue eyes with olive undertones in her skin and full lips that made her look somewhat exotic. She had 34C breasts that at the moment were covered with a black lace bra that left little to the imagination, including already hard small pink nipples, and she made it a point to have a hairless pussy which was covered by lace boyshort panties. She wasn't a very tall girl, 5'3'' at best, and weighing a mere 105 pounds.

It was when she heard more than one voice that her head turned slightly, knowing that the door was open. It was impossible to tell where in the house they were, and with the amount of speed immortal's had, they could have already been in the room. She hesitated - for a moment still on all fours on the bed, perhaps trying to think of the best way out of the situation, and after that moment of hesitation she rolled so that she was sitting on the bed, lifting her hands behind her head in an attempt to remove both the gag and blindfold at the same time.

 

[Magister26]

The two vampires had conspired to bring that young hunter down for more than one year now and they were closed to the fulfillment of their little project: Claire was now completely addicted to the younger of them, a dark and mysterious man named Morgan. Claire ignored that Morgan had a sire, a master that was almost in complete control over his progeny. This master, a very old vampire, kept grudges for a long time and ever since Claire had killed one of his servant vampire, a girl he also used as a sextoy, Allister had in mind to bring the lovely brunette to his side as his new plaything.

Both of them watched the girl walk in, nervous and probably a bit ashamed, enjoying her experiences with her worst enemy. Morgan had slowly, has Allister had instructed, brought the young woman into a world of perversion, domination and rough sex. He had introduced her into bondage, spanking, whipping and many other nasty stuff and planned to continue, pushing her limits every nights.

Morgan, a young man embraced in his early twenties, was dressed in a blue pair of jeans and wearing a shirt and a leather jacket. His hair was kept long, almost to his chin and his piercing blue eyes were flashing with a red glow whenever he was in the dark. He licked his lips in anticipation as Claire removed her shirt and pants, revealing her alluring underwear to her audience. Soon he would taste he tight pussy and her small mouth but tonight it would be a bit different than the other evening spent with the hunter. Morgan had known that he was just a tool to fool the huntress but he wished he had her for himself a bit longer. In a way, he was angered about his master's presence.

Allister was an older man when he was embraced, back in the days were people came in boats to the new continent. He looked like a man in his thirties, with dark hair kept short and green eyes that flashed in the dark. He was wearing a pair of black velvet pants and a surcoat of the same material over a white shirt with long sleeves. He has a large ring studded with a ruby on his left hand. Even though he smiled, Allister looked inhuman and cold, the result of his centuries spent hunting and manipulating humans. The only side of him that remained human was in interest in sex. Allister enjoyed fucking human and vampire alike, preferably young and rebellious girls he would break and turn into his playthings.

As Claire knelt on the bed, exposing her almost naked pussy and asscheeks, the two vampires exchanged a few words, Allister instructing his childer about his tastes. Moving as fast as the wind, the two "men" walked in, admiring the lovely submissive who was offering herself. Morgan moved to the front of her, caressing her soft hair with one hand as he undid his pants, pulling out his 5 inches cock. As his pupil moved against the girl's mouth, Allister grabbed her skimpy panties and tear them apart, exposing his target. He moved one hand against her cunt, caressing it and rubbing her clit to make her wet and horny enough to accept his large manhood which was a little more than 7 inches long....

 

[TieMeTightly]

Claire had only recognized one of the voices - and that wasn't even enough for her seeing as he hadn't been told that someone else would be joining them. Claire felt herself tensing - though instead of it being from the voices she realized quickly that it was due to the shift in weight on the bed instead. The gag and blindfold had been removed and she pressed her palms to the bed as she saw Morgan climb onto the bed - the blur of his form briefly confusing her - as well as the fact that there was another bit of weight behind her.

Claire parted her lips to question him and instead was greeted with his fingers combing through her hair only to have him waste no time in keeping her questions silenced. As he pressed into her mouth she instinctively sucked in response, swirling her tongue along the base of his shaft, managing a whimper as she felt the hand tearing the panties off of her.

She knew that there had been another person on the bed, but for some reason she still hadn't expected it as no one besides Morgan had ever been in the room with them before and now suddenly, she was dealing with someone she couldn't even see between her legs as she squirmed in response to the ministrations.

Claire was trying to be good and suck Morgan dry - but she found herself pulling back and panting heavily, lifting one hand and stroking him as she attempted to turn to see who was behind her and what exactly was happening. There was some sense of betrayal from him not telling her, though her thoughts were somewhat distracted by the finger rubbing her clit until she was left panting and squirming to pull away.

 

[Magister26]

Noticing how curious she was, Morgan slapped Claire at the back of the head and yanked her hair, repositioning her head so she would face him. He then started to move his hips against her face, holding her head in place. He started slow, making her adjust her breathing and her throat to his cock. He then said:

"Like you saw, we have a guest tonight. He is an important person and wished to be pleasured by you. You will do exactly what he asks just as you do with me understood? Now don't try to look at him unless he asks you to. Just service your master as a good fuckdoll would do and you will be allowed to cum."

At the back, Allister grew impatient of tasting Claire's pussy, described by his child as "a perfectly tight piece of cunt, the velvet glove every man wishes for his cock". Seeing her squirming and trying to move away, the ancient vampire harshly slapped Claire's small yet firm buttocks before grabbing her waist and pulling her against him. His large and thick cock was now positioned at the right spot, its tip rubbing against her moist pussy lips. Letting out a feral growl, Allister sank his manhood deep inside the girl, gripping her waist with his powerful hands ton control the pace. Without any considerations for her, he started to pound her mercilessly, never out of breath or in need to relax his muscles. He made sure the girl felt every inch of his dick penetrating her, pushing to her depths before starting back. Morgan didn't lie, the girl's pussy was a perfect fit, squeezing his penis inside her, reacting to his every moves.

 

[TieMeTightly]

It was obvious that Claire had been more than curious to see who was sharing the bed with them, but Morgan apparently didn't want her eyes to see who it was. The slap itself was enough to dizzy her for a few seconds and she didn't even manage to put up a fight as he thrust into her mouth and throat, her eyes wide with the fact that with an immortal holding her head in place, she knew she wouldn't be able to even pull back from him as he used her throat.

His voice registered, but after a few moments and hearing the word 'fuckdoll' she did attempt to pull off of his cock, her throat already beginning to ache.

She couldn't do much already, and when Allister thrust forward her pussy tensed immediately, eyes wide as he took no time in beginning to fuck her tight cunt. She lifted a hand, grasping Morgan's thigh frantically as her body jerked back and forth with each thrust, the power behind them making it difficult to think. Every time he bucked his hips and filled her completely her throat was filled with Morgan's cock, her tongue working frantically at the base, saliva dripping down her chin from her inability to swallow.

She couldn't respond, nor could she move away as the two vampires used her body how they wanted to and she found it impossible to squirm out of the situation, though she did attempt to do so at the beginning. Now, Allister's cock was slamming into her at a rate that she was already lightheaded, having trouble catching her breath as well as having difficulty concentrating on the task of using her tongue on Morgan's cock.

 

[Magister26]

(ooc: I am back! Sorry for the long delays again!)


The two vampires kept using the poor human girl for what looked like hours, sometimes switching positions, Allister moving into her mouth while Morgan started to pound her pussy. The youngest vampire seemed more passionate and careful and took his time, making sure his former enemy was feeling everything he did to her. Allister however, was more focused on himself and the pleasure he was experiencing. He did not care for the girl, she was a toy to be discarded when he would be bored.

It is the stamina of their prey that made the two vampire stop. Claire was exhausted, soaked in her sweat and her jaw and cunt were sore from all the abuse. Suddenly, her two partners stopped. They dropped her on the bed and left her there to rest.

Morgan took a few pictures of her with his cellphone before joining his master at the back of the room.

"She is indeed a fine piece of meat. She will do perfectly. You will explain her her new role and be sure to inform her about my tastes and my rules. You did well, my child. I will reward you soon enough with a woman of your own. Maybe I will let you share this one when she will be totally broken."

Allister left the bedchamber, leaving the couple alone. Morgan watched Claire, his cock still erected. He wanted her and was still disappointed about the situation. He moved to the bed, knelt on it and brushed away Claire's hair. He looked at her in the eyes, smiling.

"You did well sweetie. The gentleman is satisfied. I have made a deal with him. This is the only way for the me to survive. You will move into his house and will serve him as a sexdoll. He will train you, show you what he likes and if, you keep pleasing him, he will reward you with lots of pleasure. If you dont obey, he will severely punish you however. Understood? Now before leaving you, I want you to ride me and make me cum. Come on sugar, show me ho good you are...."

 

[TieMeTightly]

Claire was panting helplessly as they finally dropped her onto the bed, her pussy dripping with cum, breathing heavily through parted lips as both immortals pulled away from her to leave her a discarded thing to fuck and use and nothing more.

She was barely conscious as they spoke above her, unsure if she was even hearing anything correctly, her eyes shut, the lingerie that she had been wearing had been torn off of her at some point during the time she had been there and was now doing her best to just stay alert enough to get out of there which she seemed to be failing miserably at.

When Morgan returned to the bed she whimpered in response, reluctantly opening her eyes in order to look up at him as he moved her hair away from her face, struggling to pull herself into an awake enough state to actually listen to anything that he was saying.

It wasn't until he started coaxing her to ride him that she shook her head as best she could. She saw him next to her, being coaxed from her curled up position on the couch to on her knees, her entire body trembling.

"I don't want to.."

The words were whimpered, hearing him continue to prod her into fucking him, actually using him for support as she climbed onto his lap, her sore aching pussy somewhat swollen, tighter even as she impaled herself on his cock, groaning immediately at being filled again, immediately attempting a weak protest.

"Please..it's..it's too much I don't want to.."

She attempted to move, rocking her hips against his in order to provide some stimulation, though she was really relying on him to move her exhausted body how he wanted at that point.