Natalie In The Vampire 'S Den


Virginity
It had been a netherworld of a day for Natalie. Ambushed in her own home, she had been taken by a rather ruthless duo of men, then suddenly found herself bound and gagged with a sack over her head. Several hours spent on the trading floor of a speeding van later had her thrust upon an flowery Oliver Stone floor with the sack ripped from her fountainhead. As she started to push herself up off of the floor, she looked around. It was an odd topographic point, architecturally elegant. After a consequence, it became clean-cut that it was a potty room of form, and she was not alone.

Standing a dozen human foot behind her, oodles of men and women lined the elbow room, their heart firmly rooted upon her form. None spoke, none moved. They simply watched her vigilantly. As her gaze traveled, she spied the large crapper ahead of her, upon which sat a surprisingly young looking fair sex. Her skin was fair, too fair. Her haircloth was long and albumen, and as she rose from the electric chair, she had an air of confidence about her, the kind that could only be born from years of experience.

The cleaning woman stood for a moment, entirely silent as she looked over the woman upon the flooring, then nodded, once. Immediately, two of the men set upon her, starting to pull out at her clothing. Natalie fought back as best she could clocking one of them in the head hard enough to send him sprawling, but the other one clubbed her over the head and blackness ensued.

When she awoke, it had only been a few short mo, but she had been stripped down entirely, and was on her back with the queen standing a few feet away. She lifted her arms to the sides, and three other men began to pull off her wearable as well. In the yoke of thirty bit, she was as nude as Natalie was, except for one very important departure : The moderately sized endowment hanging between her legs.

Natalie recoiled in horror as it became clear of what was in entrepot for her, but she was turned around quickly by the group of masses behind her who seemed to urge her toward the toilet. The faggot, for her portion, simply smiled as she lowered herself back down into the throne, reaching down to stroke her length and wheedle it into life sentence. ripe before her eyes, the adult female's shaft grew by several inches, gently curving into the air under her own touch.

Natalie tried to run again, but this time, she was grabbed by the coat of arms from two of the bystanders, and the familiar side of the topical anesthetic sheriff appeared before her. Relief flooded her as she thought he was there to save her, but he smiled sadly as he spoke."Forgive me, Natalie, but this is what keeps our town safe from the creatures that roam the nights."He brushed off her shoulder idly, then moved around behind her to whisper into her ear."Go and see her. She will take what she needs from you and bless our town as a result."Then he slipped away into the crowd.

Natalie swallowed back her concern and moved up the few short steps to the pot's platform, keenly aware of the optic upon her and what she was about to do. She practically quivered as she stood there, entirely unsure of what she should be doing. The queen very quickly put that the rest as she gestured for her to arrive forward. The female child seemed to move without thinking stopping a few fundament short of the woman in bang, who looked up at her expectantly. Natalie hesitated, but not for long.

Two impregnable pairs of hands grip onto her arms and pushed her down to her knee. Fear rolled through her optic as she knew what came side by side. To her horror, it was confirmed as one of the hands left her arm and slid its fingerbreadth into her hairsbreadth. As she was guided down toward the queen's lap, a man's interpreter hissed into her ear."Bite her, and you will go for years, begging for death every minute of every day."

Almost dutifully, Natalie opened her lip, only a little at first, then the cleaning lady's tip was against her mouth. The personnel of the men upon her articulatio humeri and head very quickly had her moving down, and the queen's shaft pushed through Natalie's rim and across her tongue. They held her there for a moment, keeping her face impaled on the member just shy of her gagging point. It wasn't until she closed her lips around the meaty terminal that they pulled her up again. The unconscious process was repeated respective meter until the miss had resigned herself to her fate.

Her sass contoured themselves to the char's duration, sliding over the outside of the member and all of its minor ridges and veins. Within a few moments, she was sucking a little, trying to speed the procedure along. All the while, the hired hand still held her and forced her to act, speeding up slowly over the stick to mo. The slightly salty taste of precum became unmistakable on her tongue as time wore on, and Natalie found herself doing anything she could to get the present moment to end.

Her tongue slathered itself around the tip of the intruding terminal. Her lips suctioned down over the flesh to give off every bit of input she could, and after an eternity, it paid off. The queen grunted once, then again as the start stream of the salty seminal fluid fired into her rima oris. Natalie gagged on the sudden fluid, but didn't dare spit it out. She fought her own pulse and swallowed as ripe she could, despite the large total of semen that the queen mole rat deposited into her throat.

The queen finally made a apparent motion with one hand and caused the men to rend Natalie away, literally dropping her onto her ass upon the Harlan Stone floor. The fag smiled down at her, still entirely silent. She seemed… content, and relief washed over Natalie as she figured that the troubles were over. But as the king reached down to grip her still-stiff endowment fund, she made another gesture to the men nearby. They picked up Natalie once again, and lifted her off of her feet as they moved her toward the queen's lap.

Natalie panicked.

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