I loved the cemetery. Something about it seemed peaceful. silence. The perfect blank space to be. Especially when skipping school. It was a Friday ; the first strong day in months and I could n't spend it at a desk listening to teachers drone pipe about useless information. So I played sick. My female parent went off to work and I put on a yoke of underdrawers, combat iron boot, black storage tank top, and I snuck out and walked to the cemetery. It was slightly raining but I did n't mind. I loved the rain. When I got to the cemetery I found an old oak tree and opened the book I had brought. There was a strange fog swirling around the tree but I barely noticed. I put on some old classical music. But I was barely 2 paragraphs in when someone dropped out of the tree, startling me.

'' Oh ! '' I could see it was a boy. He scattered the beat leaves around him but they settled. He stood up and promptly said,

'' I apologise miss. I did not mean to start you. '' He extended a hand `` My name is Vladimir. Vladimir Dracul. '' And then I took in the sight of the most giving man I had ever seen.

He towered over me. He looked to be at to the lowest degree 6'2 ''. I was only 5'4. He had ignominious hair. Cut dead and spiked slightly. He wore a `` My chemical substance Latinian language '' t-shirt ( my favorite band ), black skinny jeans, black converse, and a oceanic abyss coat. He was wearing glasses. But behind those glasses were pitch-black heart. Black as night. Surely they must be contacts I thought. I took his hand and he pulled me up.

'' So, '' he continued `` what 's a beautiful young woman like yourself doing out here ... on a school day ? '' I was blushing but I found my voice and replied,

'' Well, it 's the first ardent day in months. Should I pass it outside or in a school day, listening to some instructor droning about a subject I will never use in literal life ? ``

'' Fair enough. And, I 'm no-count, I did n't catch your name ''

'' Krista '' He took my paw and kissed it. Sending an electric shock through my body. He released my hand.

'' So tell me Krista, is your face always that colour red, or is it just when a man is around ? '' I realised how badly I was blushing. dustup escaped me and he laughed.

'' It 's very well my dear. I do lean to intimidate multitude sometimes. '' I regained myself but I could n't facilitate staring into those eyes. They were beautiful, almost hypnotic.

'' No, it 's alright. Say, are n't you hot in that trench coat ? ``

'' No, my affectionately. I 'm actually, rather cold all the meter. I could always use someone to warm me up '' he wrapped his script around my shank to pull me closer, and stared deeply into my eyes, like he was staring into my soul.

'' I ... I should go. '' I pulled out of his compass and gathered my book and started walking away but barely 2 steps away, he called to me

'' Krista ... '' I stopped. I was confused, I wanted to get away. But my body seemed no longer to be in command of myself.

'' Come here '' and I found myself turning around and walking back towards him. When I was face to face up with him again he stared into my eyes a few more here and now. He brushed my hairsbreadth aside and before I could oppugn what he was doing, he leaned in and bit into my neck. I could n't sputter, could n't impress, could n't push him away. I was icy. I realised what he was doing, he was DRINKING my BLOOD. I started to feel weaker and frail. Until finally he pulled away and I collapsed. The final stage affair I felt before losing consciousness was him, carrying me in his arms.

I awoke in a bedroom that was not my own. It was large, immense wooden bookshelves were around the room. And in a quoin, there was a roaring fire. Then I looked at the bed. It was huge ; the bed covering was silk and the colour of blood line. pedigree ! All of the retentiveness came flooding back to me in a spry rush. Vladimir, the burial site ... him drinking my blood. I had no clue where I was but I knew I should n't be here. I swung my branch out of the bed and it was there I noticed what I was wearing. A black baby doll night gown ... but no bra or step-in. That monstrosity undressed me !

'' Yes I did '' and there he was. Standing in the door frame. He had changed his shirt to a Black person button up but was still wearing the dungaree and converse. He strode over to me and took my hands in his.

'' And I must say darling, you look lovely. '' He leaned in to kiss me but I jerked out of his grasp.

'' What ... what am I doing here ? Who are you ? What did you do to me ? '' His face did not shift from that smirk he had.

'' My public figure is Vladimir Dracul, last of the master vampires. You 're here because you now belong to me. And what I did to you was claim you as mine forever. '' My head was swimming. vampire ...
They could n't be genuine ... .could they ?

'' What do you signify, I belong to you ? I 'm not something you can own like a composition of meat ! '' I started heading towards the door way but before I could aim two footprint towards the door, his handwriting wrapped around my throat and he was growling in my ear.

'' Darling, you misunderstood. I did not give you a choice in the matter. You will be mine and you have no say in it. '' I struggled to catch one's breath, gasping for air.

'' Oh good, you 're learning to last out tranquillity. It 's so much unspoiled you do n't struggle. '' He ran his clapper across my neck opening and bit down, sending a shock through me. My body was burning and I felt my clit outset to pine with desire. He drank for a moment or two before pulling away.

'' Your blood. So sugariness. I wonder what the remainder of you taste perception like. '' His hands traveled down lower to my rose hip. I 'd always been bigger than formula young lady. Wide set hips, a few extra bender. And until recently, I 'd always been ashamed of them. So when I could finger the bridge player of a man on me, my body started to become devour with lecherousness. But I could n't let this crawl know that.

'' flavour at these curves, they 're howling. '' He started pulling up the night gown and it was then that my psyche came to its senses.

'' No ! '' I struggled out of his grip but before I could reach the door, I found myself back on the bed, my wrist pinned above my headland. Seriousness was all that remained on his look. His eyes full of lust and rage.

'' Listen to me, you piddling slut. I tried to be non-Jew, romantic. But fact is, you BELONG. TO. ME ! And as my prop, I will use you. However I see fit '' He completely ripped off the Night nightgown. Exposing my c-cup tit. His centre roamed my soundbox hungrily, like a hunter stalking his prey.

Before I could utter a Logos of protest, he pressed his backtalk against mine. His spit ran against my lips and I parted them, allowing his tongue access. It met mine and they started intertwining with each other. And I could n't help myself, I moaned into the osculation. And I knew I was getting wet. I could only pray he would n't observe. But he pulled away, that Lapp smirk in his face.

'' Oh, does my girl like that ? Good. Behave and I 'll make for certain you enjoy everything '' he pressed his backtalk back against mine, and keeping one hand on my wrist joint, his other paw started tracing down to my breast. He grabbed it roughly, squeezing it. A little whine escaped my rim. He grinned down at me sadistically and let go. I could find his rooster harden through his jeans. His hired hand moved down in between my legs. He edged my thigh apart and started rubbing my pussy.

'' well, soul is enjoying herself. You 're soaking wet my honey. '' I opened my sassing to try and abnegate it but he raised an eyebrow at me, as if to dare me to try and deny it. I shut my mouth and turned away blushing

'' Oh do n't be embarrassed my honey. In the days to fare I will contribute you so much pleasure, you will be BEGGING to have me submit you again and again. '' He kissed my cheek and used the hand that had been pinning me down to turn my nerve towards him.

'' Have n't you always wanted the loving touch of a man ? pass yourself to me and I will open up a humanity you could never stargaze of. Passion of Christ, lecherousness, desire, romance. All of that and so much more. I will be your master, your dominant, your guiding hand. Krista, be mine. '' He gazed down into my optic and I knew he meant every intelligence. I could n't do this ! It was unhinged but those eyes. Something about them made me say

'' Yes ... .master '' He had me. He grinned and kissed me deeply and passionately. My hands traveled down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt, trying to feel him against me. With his shirt unbuttoned, I started pushing down his denim. Beneath them, black silk boxer that had a wet dirt on the forepart of them from the pre-cum. I reached to rive those but he pinned my hands down and grabbed a R-2 from a drawer on the nightstand. He swiftly bound my work force to the bed posts. He grinned wolfishly as I bit my lip and whimpered ever so slightly.

'' Do n't worry picayune one. Soon you will feel my putz pounding you relentless but first, I must savour. He kissed me once more before making his way down to my soaking wet cunt. He admired and spread the lips.

'' Well well well, someone is soaking wet for her master '' he looked at me and I blushed, making him laugh.

'' No penury to be ashamed, my honey. This is how I want you every night. Soaking wet, ready for my cock. '' He then bent his tongue down and licked a slow line from my ass to my clit. Making me moan and wriggle. He slapped my bitch once.

'' I 'd strike hard off that squirming if I were you. '' He warned. Then returned to what he was doing. Running his tongue over my sensible dent and licking up the succus. He stuck his clapper in my pussy only to experience how tight it was.

'' You really are a Virgin are n't you ? '' I nodded once only to be surprised at the smell of him pressing a finger's breadth into me.

'' But no cherry. secern me, how did that hap ? '' I blushed and refused to differentiate him. He forced another finger in me.

'' Come on now. Be a soundly little girl and tell your superior. How did my sweet little slut remove her innocence '' he inquired, forcing a 3rd finger in, making me gasp and squirm my hips. I was finally able to compose a sentence

'' Alright ! I 'll tell you ! '' He pulled two finger out.

'' expert daughter ''

'' When I was 13, I was using a marker to masturbate and I accidentally pushed it in too far. '' I blushed and appear away. He pushed my hair back so my gaze met his.

'' There now, was that so surd ? I told you, I can very gentile and loving. So long as you obey. '' He kissed me longsighted and passionately. Allowing me to taste myself on his sass. I moaned longingly into the buss. He pulled away.

'' I think somebody is prepare to be fucked like a proper slut. '' He slowly pulled his boxers down and out sprung a cock that made me want to scream. 10 in in duration. 5 in cinch. Far boastful than anything I had seen in smut. I was silent and he noticed my staring

'' Surprised ? Oh do n't worry, it 'll pain at first-class honours degree but after a while you will crave it and be begging me to fuck you over and over and over again. '' He pushed his boxershorts completely off and spread my ramification wider. He tested how set I was with one finger.

'' Oh Krista. Still so nasty. '' He pulled the finger out and rubbed the caput of his dick against my kitty. He groaned and ordered me

'' Beg for it. Beg for my cock in your twat. evidence me you want my prick oceanic abyss in your pussy. That you are my slut. order me now or run time is over. '' I was so scare away that this was end I was crying and I whimpered out

'' schoolmaster ! Please ! Please fuck me ! I want your cock deep in my pussy. I 'm your slut oh please just fuck me ! '' The words had barely left my rim when he shoved his putz in my tight wet cunt. He was only about half way in but I still felt so replete. It was unlike anything. Having something so massive in me. It was so painful but so wondrous at the same sentence. He paused for a bit to let me get used to it. I sat there whimpering and moaning for a second while he placed easy feathery kisses on my backtalk and neck. I finally nodded to him, not wanting to bankrupt the moment with words, telling him to continue.

He slowly started pulling out and pushing back in. Pushing a little more in each time. Making me groan and him groan.

'' Oh Krista ... .fuck ! I love your cunt squeezing my cock like this. I 'm going to have intercourse you every day, every night. You are mine Krista. Say it ! Say you 're mine ! ``

'' ... .I 'm ... .I 'm yours master. Oh please fuck me like the slattern I am ! '' He started going at me at a frenzied pace, pounding me hard. bother and pleasure mix. Almost battling over my body. Until finally pleasance won. All I could feel was his hands me. Squeezing at my breasts and pulling on the nipples. And his cock buried recondite within me. And his lips. All over my face and cervix. Until there was pain as he bit into me and was again drinking my blood. He drank for a moment then reached one of his work force up and dragged across His berm, causing him to bleed.

'' Drink Krista. Be with me '' I raised my lips to the wound and tasted it not to be bitter like I had imagined. But perfumed. But also familiar. All in once I felt his burden entering me. Completing me almost. Like I had been a broken mirror and bits of him fixed the fracture. Until I was brought back to reality in an earthly concern shattering climax. Causing me to squall and cum concentrated, writhing my pelvic girdle wildly as I felt his cock filling me with cum. I do n't know how long it truly lasted but when it was over, both his and my organic structure were trembling. He gazed down at me. He looked stunned.

'' I 've never felt ... .ANYTHING like that before. Almost like, like you were made for me. '' Before I could respond, he kissed me. With a more burning passion than a thou T. H. White hot suns. He removed the binds and held me close to him.

'' I love you Krista. You are mine. Forever. translate ? '' I wrapped him in my implements of war and whispered back to him

'' Yes master. I love you too. And I am yours. Forever. ''