Dark master ( Closed for Duncan1981)

[Duncan1981]

Slowly I removed my fingers from her wanting sex and pressed the tip of my cock to her folds. Looking down at her as she raised her ass once more to greet me I rammed home. One long studden stroke and I held firm, balls deep inside her as i took in all that she offered. My hands went to her hips and held her even tighter against me, my long nails digging into her flesh. A long moan passed my lips as I whispered down to her. "Your mine now." With that I started an attack on her cunt, fucking it as hard as I could with an eleven inch battering ram.

The table rocked, chairs knocked over and moans from my echos filled the area. All the dirty nasty thoughts we shared came as a prayer from my voice. "Ahhhh...God give it to me...be my slut and fuck me right!" The continual ponding of her pussy was ever present, along with the sent of her pussy now dripping off my cock as I fucked her for everyone to hear.

 

[Annamichele]

Dark Master

I felt the slow removal of my Masters fingers from my dripping pussy and raised my ass back against him again as if to fill the void that left me wanting more. Without hesitation his cock pressed against my hungry pussy. Hesitating for a few seconds, I waited achingly until with one thrust, he filled me with it all the way in. I felt the length of his cock continuing to enter me. I thought it would never end, his long cock kept coming at me full force. His hands held my hips tighter to him and he started a series of hard ramming strokes deep inside me. I arched my back against him, screaming out as he fucked me hard and deep.


"Your mine now." He whispered into my ear. His breathy seduction caused me to cum on his cock. "Yes, Master!" I cried out in my release. I tried to push back against him harder, but he had me pinned down to the table. I was unable to move, all I could do was scream and cum. I wanted this to last forever, but I knew eventually we would have to leave the restaurant. I hoped it would be after they were closed. I tried not to think about the other diners who could clearly hear us, but I knew they were there listening, and if I had to face them all after my ravishing encounter with my Dark Master, I couldn't stand the embarrassment. I pushed the thought away, and allowed my body to continue to be taken so forcefully.



"Ahhhh...God give it to me...be my slut and fuck me right!" He called out to me in a loud growl, and I again came allover his cock and balls as they were slamming against my clit in a steady pounding of flesh and lust.

 

[Duncan1981]

The moans, the screams, and the cum running down my shaft was starting to take its effect on me. I could feel the boiling from within needing to be released inside her pussy. All I could do was hold on to her hips as tight as I could, my nails still holding her in place as I thrusted deep with each stroke.

Moving my hands I ran then along her thighs and down the back of her legs as the feeling of her warm flesh filled me. I watched for a moment as her tiny high heels were lifted from the floor each time I humped her. Bring my gaze upwards i watched as her breast swayed back and forth with my attack on her body. The time came then when I exploed inside her, taking hold of her hair once more I jerked her head back as my cum poured wave after wave inside her, spilling out the lips of her pussy.

Leaning over her once more I spoke in a smooth, calming tone. "And now Rachel...you will always be mine." Reaching a hand around her stomach I rested it just above her belly button and grined. "One day....one day I will come for this child." With that i sank my fangs into the flesh of her neck, taking as much blood as I need before vanishing into a clear mist and disappearing with her clothing. As if expected the waiter returned to the room and started cleaning up the mess that had befallen the room.

 

[Annamichele]

Dark Master

I felt the hot liquid sex leave my Master's body and fill me completely with his essence. He continued to pump me hard and fast as he came, causing the cum to leak down my legs. I came a final time, this time in unison with him and our screams of passion shook the room and all that was in it.

Slowly we settled into each other, and I felt his arm wrap around my body and caress my tummy. I cooed at his sweetness and closeness he offered to me.
"And now Rachel...you will always be mine. "One day....one day I will come for this child." He whispered into my ear. I could not register the full impact his words had on me until I felt the sharp fangs pierce my skin, and he drank of my lifeblood deeply. I felt my strength flow out of me and into him, causing a dizzying effect on my already worn out body. I whimpered at his feeding, but allowed him to have all that he wanted without a fight. I knew nothing more than his arms holding me tight, his lips drinking from me, and his child growing inside of me.

He vanished and left me alone, bent over the table. I thought it was some sort of a joke, until the waiter came in and began to clean up the mess. Looking at me he asked.."Do you know where your clothes are, miss?" I searched the room with my eyes, and shook my head no. "I'll go get something for you to put on. Do you need a ride home?" He was sweet and gentle, I had a feeling he had been down this road before. "Yes, Please." was all I could utter. He nodded and left the room promising to come back. Something my Dark Master promised as well, only he didn't say when.

 

[Annamichele]

Dark Master (Epilogue)

The next morning I woke with the sudden urge to vomit. Barely making it to the bathroom, waves of nausea overwhelmed me and I released what little food I had from the day before.

I sat back against the tub next to the toilet and sobbed. My Dark Masters child was growing inside of me and I wondered if it were a boy or a girl. Instinctively I knew it was a boy. A son to be born to my Master, who would some day come back and take my, our child? Never! I put my hands on my tummy as if to protect my baby. Vampire or human or both, my child was mine. But even as I had the thought I knew I would never be completely safe. I was no match against my Master. Thinking I was would be my undoing. I needed a plan. We could move away, maybe. I thought of my job and my apt, and of my friends. If I ran he might not be able to find me. I decided to apply to the executive managing position that recently opened up. It was located in Europe, London to be exact. An easy place to hide, and get lost in all at once. A country home nestled in the forest close to work, an hours drive at the most. I started to make plans in my head, but all the while a smile was spread across my face with the thought of my precious child inside of me. And as I thought of my 'little guy', as he would soon be known to me as, I couldn't help but think of his father as well. His dark, sharp features combined with my fair, soft features would definitly make for a beautiful baby.

The light from the morning sun came shining into the room and as it shined off of the chrome fixtures in the tub I felt an overwhelming feeling of panic. Hide from the sun. Was all I could comprehend, and I dashed into my closet for safety. I had been changed, by my Master. And now I was vampire. A sense of comfort washed over me as I began to realize the enormity of what was taking place. Maybe I did have a chance to fight him after all. Maybe...

I slept the day away, waking with the moonrise. I showered and dressed. Hunger took hold of me and I headed to the kitchen for food. Nothing looked good to me. I bit into a piece of cold fried chicken and spit it out in the sink. I didn't know if it was the pregnancy or the change, maybe both. I poured myself a bowl of cereal and took a bite. It was disgusting. I was frustrated and hungry, not a good combination for a pregnant vampire. I left the apt and tried to ignore the feeling. I walked into the park and found dinner. A young couple kissing under a tree. I was far enough away to not be seen, close enough to hear them. She shuddered and said she was cold. He went to get a blanket from the car a few yards away. Now was the time for me to make my move. I was nervous and scared, but a feeling of hunger and thrill overtook me. At once I was at her neck drinking heavily. I was famished and alive. Alive and thriving, as her blood left her body and entered mine. I intended only to take a pint. Instead I couldn't let go. The more I had the more I wanted. It was an urge to drain her completely, and I gave into it. She passed in my arms than, and the reality of my actions hit me hard. The shock of my kill sent me into a tailspin. My head was spinning with what to do. She was dead, and I killed her. I wanted to cry out for help but there was no one to help. I dropped her to the ground and ran away back towards my apt. I didn't go out for the next two days.

 

[Annamichele]

Dark Master (Epilogue)

A little over two weeks later I was in London. My job secure and my country home finally looking like a family lived there. I was so happy! My feedings took a bit of a change to get used to. I vowed I'd never drink from a human again, as my kill was still fresh in my mind and my nightmares. I had to push it out of my thoughts completely. I began to decorate the nursery. I painted the walls a pale yellow with a soft white trim around the door, closet and the window sills. I filled it with wooden furniture made from bamboo, eco responsible and durable. I took extra care of myself and besides going into the city for work, I spent the rest of my time at home. My property was a sprawling 40 acres set into the lush English countryside. I filled it with animals and chickens. I fed from the chicken blood and was satisfied with that. It was more than a couple hundred years old, and as it did need some renovation, still it was in excellent shape. The previous owner took remarkable care of the home. I set aside a piece of the land to garden and plant vegetables. There were some fruit tress already on the mesa, but I wanted more. I planted every type of fruit I could think of. The smells they gave were delightful and flowery. I was 3 months away from my due date and began to interview nannies. I had already hired a handyman to overrun the gardens and the animals. He was in his 50's and was still spry and knew what he was doing. I liked him immediately, he seemed like the fatherly type. His name was Charles. And he had been taking on the role of protector to me as well, even though he tried to hide his actions, still I new what he was doing. "You are the same age as my oldest daughter." He had told me one day. I got the feeling he didn't approve of me having a baby by myself, but kept his thoughts to himself. After a few weeks of interviews, I finally found a nanny to be present to live in the the home with us. She was older too, in her 50's and was the image of what everyone would want for a nanny. Sweet smart and capable of all sorts of magical doings! I loved both instantly.
Still, in the back of my mind was my Dark Master. Johnathan. I knew he didn't know where I was but still i felt him whenever he thought of me, and the only thought he left me with..."You'rs mine! You will always be mine." I shuddered at his intensity.