Baiser De La Mort ( Kiss Of Death )


Gothic, Oral-Sex, Virginity, Wife
I loved the necropolis. Something about it seemed peaceful. Quiet. The perfect place to be. Especially when skipping schooltime. It was a Fri ; the first strong day in calendar month and I could n't spend it at a desk listening to teachers drone about useless information. So I played sick. My mother went off to work and I put on a pair of boxers, combat kick, Shirley Temple tank top, and I snuck out and walked to the cemetery. It was slightly raining but I did n't heed. I loved the rain. When I got to the necropolis I found an old oak Sir Herbert Beerbohm 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 individual dropped out of the tree, startling me.

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

'' I apologise omit. I did not mean to start you. '' He extended a hand `` My gens is Vladimir. Vladimir Dracul. '' And then I took in the raft of the most handsome man I had ever seen.

He towered over me. He looked to be at least 6'2 ''. I was only 5'4. He had Joseph Black haircloth. Cut unretentive and spiked slightly. He wore a `` My chemical Romance '' tee shirt ( my deary band ), black skinny jeans, blackness converse, and a trench coat. He was wearing glasses. But behind those glasses were melanize center. total darkness as night. Surely they must be striking I thought. I took his manus and he pulled me up.

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

'' Well, it 's the low warm day in month. Should I expend it outside or in a school, listening to some teacher radio-controlled aircraft about a subject I will never use in very sprightliness ? ``

'' fair enough. And, I 'm deplorable, I did n't catch your name ''

'' Krista '' He took my handwriting and kissed it. Sending an electric car blow through my body. He released my hand.

'' So severalize 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. Bible escaped me and he laughed.

'' It 's alright my dearest. I do tend to intimidate the great unwashed sometimes. '' I regained myself but I could n't help staring into those middle. They were beautiful, almost hypnotic.

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

'' No, my honey. I 'm actually, rather cold all the time. I could always use somebody to warm me up '' he wrapped his helping hand around my waist to pull in me cheeseparing, and stared deeply into my heart, like he was staring into my soul.

'' I ... I should go. '' I pulled out of his clutch and gathered my Holy Scripture 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 eubstance seemed no foresightful to be in ascendancy of myself.

'' Come here '' and I found myself turning around and walking back towards him. When I was face to face with him again he stared into my eyes a few more moment. He brushed my hairsbreadth aside and before I could call into question what he was doing, he leaned in and bit into my neck opening. I could n't struggle, could n't motivate, could n't push him away. I was stop dead. I realised what he was doing, he was DRINKING my descent. I started to find weaker and frail. Until finally he pulled away and I collapsed. The live on thing I felt before losing consciousness was him, carrying me in his arms.

I awoke in a sleeping room that was not my own. It was declamatory, huge wooden bookshelves were around the room. And in a corner, there was a roaring fire. Then I looked at the bed. It was huge ; the bedspread was silk and the semblance of stemma. BLOOD ! All of the memories came flooding back to me in a quickly rush. Vladimir, the memorial park ... him drinking my line of descent. I had no clew where I was but I knew I should n't be here. I swung my ramification out of the bed and it was there I noticed what I was wearing. A sinister baby skirt nighttime nightie ... but no bra or panties. That monstrosity undressed me !

'' Yes I did '' and there he was. Standing in the doorway build. He had changed his shirt to a black push up but was still wearing the jean 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 transfer from that smirk he had.

'' My name is Vladimir Dracul, last-place of the original lamia. You 're here because you now belong to me. And what I did to you was claim you as mine forever. '' My principal was swimming. lamia ...
They could n't be real ... .could they ?

'' What do you entail, I belong to you ? I 'm not something you can own like a piece of substance ! '' I started heading towards the room access way but before I could take two steps towards the door, his hand wrapped around my throat and he was growling in my ear.

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

'' Oh good, you 're learning to stay quiet. It 's so often better you do n't struggle. '' He ran his tongue across my neck and bit down, sending a shock through me. My body was burning and I felt my clit start to languish with desire. He drank for a moment or two before pulling away.

'' Your blood. So sweet. I wonder what the sleep of you tastes like. '' His handwriting traveled down depressed to my hips. I 'd always been full-grown than normal girls. Wide set pelvic girdle, a few special curves. And until recently, I 'd always been ashamed of them. So when I could palpate the hands of a man on me, my dead body started to become consumed with luxuria. But I could n't let this weirdy know that.

'' spirit at these breaking ball, they 're wonderful. '' He started pulling up the night surgical gown and it was then that my mind 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 wrists pinned above my head. sincerity was all that remained on his face. His eyes entire of luxuria and rage.

'' Listen to me, you niggling loose woman. I tried to be gentile, romantic. But fact is, you BELONG. TO. ME ! And as my property, I will use you. However I see fit '' He completely ripped off the dark gown. Exposing my c-cup breast. His heart roamed my body hungrily, like a hunter stalking his prey.

Before I could utter a intelligence of protest, he pressed his sass against mine. His knife ran against my lip and I parted them, allowing his knife memory access. It met mine and they started intertwining with each other. And I could n't help oneself myself, I moaned into the buss. And I knew I was getting wet. I could only beg he would n't notice. But he pulled away, that like smirk in his face.

'' Oh, does my young lady like that ? commodity. Behave and I 'll produce sure you enjoy everything '' he pressed his mouth back against mine, and keeping one hand on my wrist joint, his early hand started tracing down to my breast. He grabbed it roughly, squeezing it. A small whimper escaped my lips. He grinned down at me sadistically and let go. I could feel his stopcock harden through his dungaree. His hand moved down in between my legs. He edged my thigh apart and started rubbing my pussy.

'' Well, someone is enjoying herself. You 're soaking wet my dear. '' I opened my mouth to try and deny it but he raised an supercilium at me, as if to dare me to try and abnegate it. I shut my mouth and turned away blushing

'' Oh do n't be embarrassed my dear. In the Day to come I will give you so much pleasance, you will be BEGGING to have me acquire you again and again. '' He kissed my cheek and used the hand that had been pinning me down to grow my face towards him.

'' Have n't you always wanted the loving trace of a man ? give yourself to me and I will open up a world you could never dream of. Passion of Christ, lust, desire, Latinian language. All of that and so much more. I will be your master, your prevailing, your guiding hand. Krista, be mine. '' He gazed down into my center and I knew he entail every word. I could n't do this ! It was crazy but those eyes. Something about them made me say

'' Yes ... .master '' He had me. He grinned and kissed me deeply and passionately. My hand traveled down his thorax, unbuttoning his shirt, trying to feel him against me. With his shirt unbuttoned, I started pushing down his jeans. Beneath them, black silk boxers that had a wet soil on the presence of them from the pre-cum. I reached to draw those but he pinned my hands down and grabbed a rope from a draftsman on the nightstand. He swiftly bound my hired man to the bed posts. He grinned wolfishly as I bit my lip and whimpered ever so slightly.

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

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

'' No need to be ashamed, my dear. This is how I want you every Nox. Soaking wet, ready for my cock. '' He then bent his glossa down and licked a decelerate blood from my ass to my clit. Making me groan and writhe. He slapped my bitch once.

'' I 'd rap off that squirming if I were you. '' He warned. Then returned to what he was doing. Running his tongue over my tender slit and licking up the juice. He stuck his spit in my pussy only to feel how wet it was.

'' You really are a virgin are n't you ? '' I nodded once only to be surprised at the flavour of him pressing a digit into me.

'' But no cherry. severalise me, how did that happen ? '' I blushed and refused to enjoin him. He forced another finger in me.

'' Come on now. Be a commodity lady friend and severalise your skipper. How did my sweet little loose woman dispatch her artlessness '' he inquired, forcing a 3rd finger in, making me gasp and wriggle my pelvis. I was finally able to frame a sentence

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

'' Good girl ''

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

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

'' I think someone is ready to be fucked like a proper loose woman. '' He slowly pulled his boxers down and out sprung a cock that made me want to call. 10 inches in length. 5 in girth. Far bigger than anything I had seen in pornography. I was silent and he noticed my staring

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

'' Oh Krista. Still so tight. '' He pulled the finger out and rubbed the head teacher of his dick against my pussy. He groaned and ordered me

'' Beg for it. Beg for my dick in your pussy. secernate me you want my cock deep in your pussy. That you are my slut. Tell me now or play time is over. '' I was so scare that this was end I was crying and I whimpered out

'' headmaster ! Please ! Please fuck me ! I want your cock deep in my pussy. I 'm your slut oh please just fuck me ! '' The intelligence had barely left my sass when he shoved his rooster in my soused wet cunt. He was only about half way in but I still felt so full. It was unlike anything. Having something so massive in me. It was so unspeakable but so wonderful at the same meter. He paused for a moment to let me get used to it. I sat there whimpering and moaning for a moment while he placed fire up feathery kisses on my back talk and neck. I finally nodded to him, not wanting to ruin the moment with parole, 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 love you every day, every dark. You are mine Krista. Say it ! Say you 're mine ! ``

'' ... .I 'm ... .I 'm yours sea captain. Oh delight lie with me like the slut I am ! '' He started going at me at a frenzied tread, pounding me operose. Pain and pleasure mixture. Almost battling over my body. Until finally delight won. All I could feel was his hands me. Squeezing at my bosom and pulling on the nipples. And his cock buried deep within me. And his lips. All over my brass and neck opening. Until there was pain in the neck 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 shoulder joint, causing him to bleed.

'' potable Krista. Be with me '' I raised my lips to the wound and tasted it not to be bitter like I had imagined. But mellisonant. But also familiar spirit. All in once I felt his nub entering me. Completing me almost. Like I had been a pause mirror and bits of him fixed the go. Until I was brought back to reality in an solid ground shattering orgasm. Causing me to shout out and cum operose, writhing my hips wildly as I felt his pecker filling me with cum. I do n't know how farsighted it truly lasted but when it was over, both his and my bodies 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 thousand white hot suns. He removed the binds and held me close to him.

'' I love you Krista. You are mine. Forever. Understand ? '' I wrapped him in my weaponry and whispered back to him

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