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The Ghost and Me, Part 2 an Investigation Starts

Part 2 An Investigation Starts
That afternoon I returned to my apartment and tendered the plants. They looked to be dry from the heat that day, so I went about watering and playing music, which especially helped my satisfaction too. After I tendered the plants, I started making dinner and preparing for Samantha, hoping she’d like the meal. I cleaned up the apartment and ensure that my bedroom had fresh sheets, though I knew that she would not be joining me there. After I had finished, I waited for her arrival and hopefully the coming event of tonight. I hoped that Samantha wouldn’t be disappointed and whatever I dreamt was actually there.
By the time that Samantha was due to arrive I made dinner and changed to present myself in a better light for her. I was nervous hoping that she would come to see me as a friend and not as some kook, though I may have been hoping for too much from this woman. As time wove on, a knock came at the front door to my apartment. I went and opened the door and standing there, all business like was Samantha, who I ushered into my place.
At first Samantha looked around and saw the lounge room and balconies. Though she didn’t say much I hoped that she may have been impressed. I showed her my room where I believed that the apparition visited me on the previous nights. Samantha looked around the room, made several notes and we left. I showed her the rest of my apartment, including the bathroom and other bedroom. Again she made notes and her attitude seemed more business like than when she first came through my front door. I allowed her to freely wander my place so I could continue preparing dinner.
I offered her some wine to drink, when she looked at me and glared. She said, “I’m not here to be wined and dined. You said there’s a ghost here, and if there’s anything less than that, I’ll ensue to cut your balls from your body.” I was taken back by the hostilities this woman showed. I told her that was not my intention I only wanted to make sure that she was comfortable, whilst in my home. Samantha relaxed a little, though her demeanour seemed that she either hated me or all men. I wondered how she was so forthcoming to my friend, given that I considered him to be a chauvinist.
I asked Samantha if she would like dinner as I prepared more than enough for myself. She accepted and we sat down to eat. During dinner I spoke with her about her life, but she abstained from really giving an answer, except for a yes or no. Then I turned my attention onto para-psychology and at the questioning of this doctorate, Samantha started to show her true love for life.
She told me that she had gone to a University in Orange, NSW, where she studied psychology. That she had started that semester into her master degree that year under her brilliant teacher. As I listened the more she spoke of this teacher the more I came to understand that the teacher may have been the real interest, or he was exceptionally brilliant. Samantha never told me why she had gone into that field of study, or anything about her life that would hint in that direction, so I never pried into it.
After dinner I allowed Samantha the run of my place. I tried to make conversation about her life, especially if she liked men or not. But, she wasn’t talkative in this area. As the night wore on, I made coffee and discussed the visitations of the previous nights. After being interrogated over each detailed, several times, I was growing tired. After the inquisition, I decided that I wanted to retire to my room for sleep. I offered her a blanket and pillow so she could rest on the longue, during her vigil. I didn’t think that she wanted a room and she made no mention of it before.
She took the offered coverings and soon after I left her, retired to my room where I undressed, as I did every night, then opened my book and began to read. I could hear the TV softly in the next room, but wasn’t perturbed by it. I allowed the book to consume me and soon my eyes became heavy, as it had done every other night. So, I closed my book and turned off the light.
I slept deeply until the room brightened around me, with a feeling that the apartment had come alive. Then, as before, the heavenly apparition of this woman, with red hair, seemed to be above me. She smiled and spoke to me that she loved me for the way I restore the plants and the home, and that she felt a longing towards me. Then the apparition lowered her body until it came in contact with mine. The electricity that passed between our bodies electrified my senses. The arousal, made by this woman, heightened my senses. It seemed that our bodies had mingled together.
The merging of the heavenly vision and me, caused my man hood to grow, standing proud and tall. And through this blending, I produced an ejaculation that transfixed my soul. Now, as before, my cock shot my seed into the air, only to land upon my body. And though I felt like I was dreaming, I also believed that I was awake.
I did not know that Samantha, when seeing the light emission, investigated the source. She stood in the hallway, watching, as the spirit and I merged together. Then on watching my seed exploded from my body, she herself had an awakening that left her unfulfilled. That she witnessed the apparition above me, then make love to me, made Samantha horrified and aroused at the same time. She knew that what she witnessed was beyond her comprehension. That further investigation was needed to determine why this apparition visited and gave part of its self to me.
When the latest episode had finished, I took time to gather my senses, then on getting up, I cleaned myself and the room, grabbing tissues to aid me. I made sure that what I had ejaculated from my cock had been removed. It was then that I remembered Samantha and left my room, finding her standing in the hallway dazed. I asked if she had seen the apparition, though she didn’t answer me or even look in my direction. I wondered about her mental stated, when I discovered I was still naked and returned to my bedroom to dress.
Afterwards I came out to the lounge room to find Samantha sitting, waiting for me. I said, “Did you see that. Please tell me that you saw what transpired.” Samantha looked in my direction then slowly answered my question with a “Yes.” I asked, “Well what do you think. Am I in danger or what?” She sat there looking in my direction but not looking at me, when she replied, “I think that was the most beautiful scene that I ever saw.” I asked, “But what do you think, am I safe? Or what…..” I left my voice trail off, until Samantha finally looked at me, when she said, “I don’t know, but I’ll come back tomorrow night and then we’ll see. Okay.”
With that Samantha packed her things together and left. I sat up the rest of the night, until the sun rose and I felt relaxed once again. I did what I had to do and looked after my plants, and then rested until midday. I started to wonder about the ghost and why was she thanking, and rewarding me with sex. So I went and knocked on several other doors in my apartment block, when I found an old lady one floor below me.
At first she was suspicious of me when I told her that I had moved back into the apartment on the next floor up. When I mentioned about the plants, the old woman, Mrs Keegan, recognised my apartment and said, “I thought the young girl returned, when I saw all those plants and flowers.” I said, “What young girl? Do you know who she was?” The old woman went on, “No, I don’t know who she was. But she was friendly and she had a beautiful smile.” I said, “Did she have red hair and green eyes?” She replied, “Yes she did. I heard from another tenant that she died. But I don’t know if that’s true or not.” We talked further, but about the plants and what seedlings I’d used. Before I left I asked about the other tenant, but she couldn’t remember who that was.
I decided to see the real estate agent who I dealt with, when organising apartments. On speaking with her she didn’t tell me much, except that the previous tenant had owned the apartment and passed away unexpectantly. When I asked about her parents the agent wouldn’t tell me anything except that they were happy with me as a tenant. So, I left and returned home to start dinner and wait for Samantha wondering about my apparition.
Once I entered the apartment the feeling that greeted me was of intense longing and love. This atmosphere made me feel happy to be there and I was glad to be in my world once more. I started dinner, tendered the plants and made the apartment ready for Samantha. As I busied myself, I heard a knock at the front door. On opening it Samantha was standing there, carrying what looked to be photographic equipment. Beside her was another woman with raven black hair to her waist. Her lips were full and her eyes shone when ever she began to talk. A pretty figure and a lovely smile adorned her face. She was introduced to me as Kylie.
I asked them to enter, and allowed Samantha to show Kylie into the apartment. After they settled, Samantha and Kylie started looking around the apartment, with the later carrying a hand held device. I waited till they returned and offered dinner to both, as there was plenty to go around. Kylie accepted dinner with a smile, but again Samantha looked at me suspiciously. As we sat at the table, Samantha told me they had setup cameras and equipment to record whatever night’s events occurred. Before and during dinner I watched the interaction of both females. I noticed that Samantha was all smiles around Kylie, but when she turned to speak with me, there was disdain in her voice.
I started realising at that point that either these two beautiful women were lovers, or Samantha wanted them to be. I never took Samantha as a lesbian or even bisexual, but on reflection I didn’t really know her that well. Also, as I remembered her approached to me on our first and second meeting, I thought it may have been that she disliked me. But on reconsidering the situation I thought it may be all men and not just me.
As the night wore on we ate dinner and drank a little. Kylie and I were enjoying our conversation, and on several occasions I noticed that Samantha wasn’t impressed with our interaction. The night grew later and soon I noticed that I was yawning, and my eyes grew heavy. So, I left my guests with blankets and pillows and bade them a good night. I retired to my room and immediately undressed, slipping under the sheets that were there.
As I lay there I kept wondering who this spectral woman of beauty was. Had she lived here before I did? And why hadn’t she moved on to the other side, which I really didn’t believe in. So my eyes were heavy and I allowed sleep to conquer my wakeful self.
During the night I dreamt of the light and that it took in all areas of my room. Then the light left and I was alone. I started thinking of Samantha, when the sheets on my bed lifted up and a warm body lay next to me. I dreamt that Samantha was naked and lying there, caressing my chest with one hand, then felt its way down my body to find my cock. Though I was limp, her warm hands encircled my cock and slowly ran up and down, until I became rigid.
She lowered her mouth, until her mouth was inches away from the head. Her tongue slip past her lips and as slightly as she could she proceeded to lick the edges of my cock head. She allowed her tongue to circle around the edges. Then, lifting her tongue, she went straight to the slit at the top, and bathed this opening until her saliva had covered the entire top. I watched as Samantha lowered her mouth, engulfing my cock head and shaft, stopping only millimetres away from its base. She continued taking me in as far she could go, always straining a little bit further. I felt electric and invigorated by the touch of this goddess, with the sensing of my seed rising through my cock, to ejaculate.
I brushed my hand though Samantha’s hair and called to her. She stopped and looked at me. It was now that I saw an emanation was radiating from her, and her eyes took on a hue of green. She smiled on looking at me and I called her to my face. She climbed my body until we looked into each others eyes. Her smile captured me and I felt that mine would never stop. Her head bent down and I raised mine so our lips could touch, and touch they did. We kissed so passionately with our tongues probing the others mouth. I lift my hand and cupped her perfect breast. This arousal was coursing through my body and kept my throbbing cock hard and ready.
I lay Samantha down, leaving my lips connected to hers. Then I broke our kiss, letting my lips travel to her cheek, and then her neck, kissing all the time. I lifted my eyes and looked down at her, when I said, ‘Samantha you are so beautiful, I only want to give you the pleasure that I hold inside me.” Samantha said, ‘Adam please call me Sam and I will take your pleasure.” With that I lowered my mouth once more and kissed her deeply. I wanted this woman to feel the power of my passion and grasp the loving that I could give.
I lowered my head till I reach her breast, where I used my tongue to lick the entire breast. I then encircle her nipple and flicked it. Her nipple was hard, point away from her body. I took her nipple into my mouth and started to suck it as far into my mouth as I could. Sam moans and took my head into her hands, running her fingers through my brown curls. I drew her nipple in and took hold of it with my teeth and pulled on it. Sam moaned louder but I didn’t care, as this was a dream. I allowed my free hand to travel down her body and find her mons. On touching her mound I cupped her groin, letting a finger stroke her pussy slit and a deep moan escaped her lips.
I wanted to find out how she tasted, to explore the essence of her delicious body. To experience her clit in my mouth, so I lowered my head, kissing every so often until I reached her pussy. I lay alongside her, looking at the radiance that flowed from her. So, I moved my body over until I was between her legs and faced her pussy. I placed my arms under and around her legs and drew her pussy to meet my mouth.
My tongue explored her outer lips running up one side and then down the other, and then retraced my steps. I poked my tongue between her lips to feel the warmth of her love canal and search its hidden wonder. Her moaning were deep and long, to show that her pressure was building. I felt her legs start to clamp around my head and her body pushed up towards my mouth. I licked her inner tunnel until I withdrew and found her clit. I took this hard nub of flesh and chewed on it till I felt her body go rigid and her pussy thrust into my face. Her juices were copious and her orgasm followed, another deep moaning. I found that her legs locked my head to her body, and even thinking of moving away was the farthest from my mind.
As Sam calmed down from her pleasurable ordeal, I rose and moved my self to be above her. I place my cock to the start of this succulent pussy that I had feasted on, and was ready to invade her inner core. I looked into her dazzling eyes and lower my body to meet hers. Her legs lift above and allowed my cock to enter her canal of delight. As I slowly entered her, I found that I needed to enter her slowly several times as this tunnel was tight and I wondered if she was a virgin.
It took me several attempts until I found my way blocked by that scared piece of skin, her hymen. I whisper, “Sam this may hurt but I will try and be gentle.” She replied, “Oh Adam I trust you I want you to take me.” I extricated myself from her once more, then pushed into her, forcing my way through her barrier, to find myself deeper. Sam was groaning at my intrusion, though this did not stop me from pressing on further. I kept on fucking her pussy until I found that my cock was at the end of her tunnel and pressing against her cervix. Sam was groaning all the time that I pushed my way into her. Though this did not stop her pain, from her lips, but changed to one of pleasure. Now her groans seemed more like enjoyment.
As I started to fucker her harder, she encircled me with her arms and legs, drawing me in closer. Now as I pushed my cock into her body, her hips lifted up to meet my thrust. As we began to meet and thrust together, our actions were quicker and the noise from our groins slapping together were louder. Sam was now panting, which seemed to match our actions, as her body started to tighten hard against me within her folds. I felt my seed rise again and ready to be ejaculated from my body, when Sam, groaned deeply, “Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Ahhhhhhhhh.” With the pressure of pulling me into her body, I couldn’t hold back any longer and I rammed into Sam until the head of my cock was forced into her cervix, and I shot my load into her womb.
We lay there arm in arm, holding each other into the night. Sam was panting, gaining her breath back, as was I. As soon as we were calm enough, we released each other and lay side by side. We kissed each other laying there not saying a word, when Sam got up and left my bed. I lay there wondering if this was a dream or not. Then as soon as I wondered I opened my eyes to see the first light of day.
I lay in bed for what seemed an hour, trying to decide whether it was a dream or real. I couldn’t decide what my experience was when I heard voices come from the other room. I left my bed and dressed, then left the room to find Sam and Kylie moving about. I asked each if they wanted coffee to drink and both replied yes. I asked Sam, “Sam, white and sugar?’ When she pounced and stated, in an angry tone “Its Samantha not Sam.” I apologised and wondered at her change in attitude. I was going to ask about that morning but decided against it.
The women showered and drank their coffee, while packing their equipment. Both seemed overjoyed at the equipment being activated, though Samantha seemed pained at moving. Kylie informed me that they recorded something and would let me know of their findings. Kylie was gracious when thanking me for my hospitality, though Samantha was rude. They left shortly afterwards, and I thought back to the events of Sam and myself, wondering what had happened to her.
Part 3 Finding an Answer

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My Wife’s Slumber Party (Part 1)

This is a direct (long awaited?) sequel to My Wife’s Best Friend, written and posted by myself. If you haven’t enjoyed it yet, you may wish to look it up, although it isn’t necessary.

Fallen Angel

A woman’s fantasy. This isn’t a true story… Although I’d like for it to be. 😉

Feeling My Daughter: Part One

I decided to try writing from a man’s point of view and at first I gave up, but I really turned around to like it…More on this story coming soon 😉 -Drella.

The appetite of Charles Faul Part2

Steven looked down at her dark lips flush around his white dickHe stuck a digit up her ass.Vennie felt the man put his finger inside her bum.He twisted it around and fucked her anally with it.Some where deep inside her although she found it hard to except what the man was doing felt good!Her cunt suddenly gave a involuntary twitch!The little squeeze of his dick by the slave’s pussy was to much for steven.He started laying into her runting and riding her like a bull!Vennie shouted..”Hey man!What…oooohhh….jeeez…yo!”She couldn’t believe it his dick was mincing her pussy.He was uncomfortably large but the friction inside her was warm and deep.Oh he was fucking her!She had to admit that if this was what it felt like then it was real good.Wanting to also have some control of the feelings she was experiencing she thrust her dainty ass back against the man.She loathed him but his big cock felt real nice!She pushed back against him harder !The unexpected physical response and movement of the Indian girl was to much for Steven.She milked him. He spurted strongly deep inside her,burrowing his finger in her ass as he came!Vennie felt her body shake and her face become flush.A tingling feeling began in her clit and raced up her.The man against her inner walls felt so hot and smooth.Then she felt a gush inside her and knew the man was shooting his stuff.She felt it landing time after time hotly in her body.When his finger went deeper into her ass,Vennie had her first true orgasm in front of Charles and Steven”Oh come here you wonderful little ho!”Charles rasped near to erupting after seeing the black bitch cum.He got Vennie to sit atop of him.Taking her in the cunt quickly.He stretched his hands down holding a buttock in each.He thrashed up wildly and after just four strokes released himself!
Bodrum when he was younger and still in demand as a freshman sire had had a full book of stud duty for three years running.He had been a chamipon racehorse.Winning Charles a long list of feature races.Unfortunately his offspring weren’t and he had become an unfashionable sire.The big grey was old now but could still get it up.
The naked teens sat on the hay and watched him and the two bucks with dread.Ruzenka since the picking of her ripe cunt was dead scared of them!He beckoned for her to come over.She scrambled over to Charles her body looked lucious!Beneath Bodrum a four legged metal structure had been placed.Devised that his impossibly large and thick horsecock could be worked by the girls without him being able to move.He was firmly tethered.Charles pointed to the horses cock and made a jerking motion with his hand.There was no mistakeing his intentions!”Come Vennie you to!Bring the lube.I want you to show the dumbell what I want done!Put some on her hand.I want you two under the table either side of his dick.Work him till he comes.Hands and knees please!Keep your butts this side of the structure and nicely raised.Not listening and carrying out my instructions will result in a beating!”Vennie manouvered Ruzenka as per Charle’s instructions and hands smeared got to work.The sight of two beautiful teens asses raised and working a cock as thick and long as his arm was invigorating for Charles!As they worked in silence their butts moved with their bodies.The two bucks stared mouths ajar at the moving buttocks before them.Charles motioned them to undress.They stood ready cocks hard.They looked at him questioningly.Charles let them stew a bit.Bodrum was making horsey sounds and blowing through his nose.The girls were working his member the way you would milk a cow.Charles gave the bucks the go ahead.They were up and at them.Giggling and chattering as they got behind the girls.The one lifted Ruzenka.She was standing but the top half of her body was bent double still working the sire.The man forced himself between her legs and wa sunk into her quickly.Charles suddenly had a change of heart!”Nooo!” he screamed just as the buck was about to mount Vennie.No!he thought not her!She was to precious!”The two of you take that bitch and fuck the shit out of her over there on the hay!”The men grabbed the Screaming Russian and pulled her by her arms to a corner of the stable.They shoved her over a bale of hay and started sodomising her dry ass.He turned Vennie to face him.She was so beautiful!His prized possession!She looked back at him.Then the cutest little show of defiance.She folded her arms looked at the wall.So cheeky! He thought.He laid her on her back so that she could still masturbate the horse.He knelt before her open legs wet her cunt and eased into her.Vennie had realized something by the way he had looked at her.He had not let the blackman take her.Instead they were busy with the Russian girl who screamed continuously as they rode her.Vennie saw in his eyes that in some weird and freaky way he cared for her.So she let him take her opening her legs to make it easier for him to enter her.He moaned as he thrust into her.Caressing her body.Not like before gently now seeking to pleasure her to.His finger wa working her clit as he took her.Suddenly he withdrew and buried his head in her cunt,lapping at her.Vennie felt his tongue slice up from her anus to her clit.His finger still massaging her clitoris.This new sensation brought on pleasurable reactions from her body.She started working the horse harder.It was huge and pulsating.She had to use both her hands to jack it off now.Charles was eating his beauty.He felt a pang of fear.Doubt sprang, up was he losing some of his control?
He genuinely felt sometjing for the girl.Her hips suddenly raised sharply up to meet his face.He felt a release f aginal juice gush ove his tongue.Vennie screamed as she came!His tongue lashing had felt good but the sudden pulseing and gush of hot horse semen from above had made Vennie cum hard!The horses torrential downpour of cum blasted all over her tits and tummy.Charles pulled her from under the horse and with two jerks fired his load to mix with the horses on her body.Charles and Vennie sat and watched the bucks.Sweating from the heat and their efforts one the another they spewed in the Russians ass.Charles took Vennies hand in his and held it tight.

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Arielle, the Girl Next Door

Jay a kind neighbor has always welcomed his neighbors to swim in his pool. His favorite neighbor Arielle has been coming over for years but she gets to know Jay deeper in this fantasy.

Vampiric Lust

The cold air pressed against Scarlett’s soft, pale, but rose colored cheeks. Her eyes gleamed as the moon shone, and the stars around it, magnificently reflected in them. Her long black hair fell in her face, as part flew around. She had no place to go. Johnny, her boyfriend who was 18, 3 years older than her, had decided that she was too much for him. She was childish, and refused to do anything he wanted. But it wasn’t that she wanted, it was the fact that Johnny didn’t have the sexualtity that she wanted. He didn’t know how she wanted to be treated as a toy. But a lusted after toy. Though she was 15, she knew what she wanted.
She stepped along, her long black coat pressed against her body. Underneath was merely a red satin skirt that reached the tips of her black Doc’s, and a black tank top. Though the coat was thick, her body still shivered. Where am I supposed to go? I can’t go home. It would be too obvious that I’m even more depressed. She thought as little tears fell from her almost black eyes. This fucking sucks. She took a deep breath as she found her way to a small cafe that was open late. And so she ordered her coffee, but nothing special. Just something warm to ease her wounded and peirced soul.
Scarlett took her regular seat-the window- and sipped on the steaming coffee. How could he call me childish? Just because I wouldn’t fuck him? She fell into thought, feeling as if she was alone. She thought she loved Johnny, but realized that he only lusted after her. She took a sip of her coffee, she looked out the window and saw a pair of bright green eyes looking upon her. They were intense and drew her in, even though she had no idea who they belonged to. A car passed by, and the eyes disappeared. She sighed in contemplation.
Scarlett finished her coffee, and pressed on. It was nearly 12, but the night never frightened Scarlett. She considered herself nocternal sometimes. The nights were her favorite time to just…feel alive.
She passed by the ally, where a cool breeze swept up, and swam through her legs. She couldn’t help but feel her body tingle at this. And she pressed on. She finally arrived at her friend Cynthia’s house. Cynthia was her best friend who would openly make her feel better. And so she climbed up the drain pipe, and knocked on Cynthia’s window. She saw that Cynthia was obviously busy with her boyfriend Bobby. “Fuck.” Scarlett said to herself and climbed back down. She jumped onto the green grass and walked on. Tears fell down her cheeks as she cried openly, knowing she had no one to talk to. No one to make her feel better. And so at the corner, where a stop sign rested, Scarlett sat down. She rested her face in her hands, and wept. The streetlight was bright as she sat there for 5 long minutes of pure, somber, weeping. And then she suddenly felt a light pressure against her shoulder. She looked up and saw a man with bright green eyes that seemed to look through her, stared back. But after 15 seconds, she jumped, and looked at the man wearing a black leather jacket and black jeans. She didn’t speak, but turned around and ran. She ran as fast as her large boots could take her. She reached the end of the street, turned around, and saw the man was nowhere to be found. Breathing heavily, she turned back around and jumped. The man was there, leaning against the street light. He looked at her, cocking an eyebrow. “H-h-how’d you do that?” She breathed heavily. The man didn’t speak, just stood there. Scarlett felt motionless as the man looked at her. But finally, he moved. He threw his much heavier weight upon her body and wrapped his lips around her neck. She grabbed at his back and clawed in pain. She felt her blood being pulled from the veins. The feeling became sensual. And for a moment, she became aroused. But Scarlett then remembered that this man was trying to kill her. But the power of the sensuality was no longer in restistance. She fell to her knees, the pace of her breaths becoming swift. She moaned slightly as she felt the man finish. He backed away, her blood dripping from his plump limps. She looked at him drowsily, and saw the man smile as if he were satisfied. He stood up, and stepped behind her. But Scarlett didn’t realize this. Her head had become light, and she became dizzy. Suddenly, she felt her head hit the hard concrete.
The man lifted her up, and carried her away. He took her to his large New Orleans home. He opened th large frech doors, and took her upstairs to his room. The walls that were painted deep red with a gold lining, and candles hung on the walls. Veils hung along the bed, and the man lay Scarlett down. He walked into the large bathroom, and drew a large bath. Rose petals rested upon the heated water. He stepped over to the sink, an wiped away Scarlett’s blood from his lps. He sighed and looked at his face. His hair had been shaved away many years ago, leaving him with a close cut to his head. He still remembered how it everything happened. And as he reflected, her heard Scarlett stir. He looked one last moment in the mirror, and rushed back into the bedroom, where Scarlett’s eyes fluttered open to look at him. Her skin was white and milky like him. Her eyes had become black with pools of silver. The man stepped up to her, and smiled lightly. Scarlett didn’t recoil though. Instead, she felt her face. The smoothness gave her bare chills, and so she shook lightly. She reached her tongue to her teeth and felt something different. 2 pointed teeth. Then on the other side, 2 more. Her eyes widened in horror, so she took a deep breath and looked around. Everything seemed different. “What happened?” She asked finally. The man looked at her smiled.
“Come, my love, I have prepared a bath for you.” He said in a beautiful, deep, Scottish accent. He extended his hand to her, offering to help her. And she took it. He lead her to the large bathtub, and as she stood still, he bagan peeling back her clothes. He pulled away the large coat and let it drop to the ground. He looked at her pale shoulder and touched it with his hand, slowly sliding the straps to her bra and tank top. Scarlett shivered lightly as he pulled the tank top off over her body. He stepped around to face her. And there he eyed here volumptuous breasts. He touched her bare abdomen, and with his index and middle finger, he pulled the silky skirt down, exposing a black g-string. He knelt down on one knee, closing his eyes. Scarlett placed her hand on his shoulder for balance as he pulled off her boots. And as he set the large boots down he stood back up and looked down at Scarlett. He felt at long last at peace. Scarlett though, felt comforted as well. But why, that she didn’t know. She’d changed in less than an hour. From human to a newborn vampire. Why was she so comforted that a nameless man was undressing her and placing her into a large bathtub.
The man reached behind Scarlett and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. He reached down and slowly slid the g-string off, not breaking eye contact with Scarlett. He grabbed her soft hand and led her to the tub. He assisted her getting in, and sat at the steps as she sank in. He grabbed a black cloth and dipped it into the water. He dragged it along her fragile back. And so she finally spoke. “What’s your name?” She asked
“William Fey.” He said. His long fingers crept along Scarlett’s neck as she allowed him to bathe her youthful body. “Please forgive me. I just couldn’t resist you.” He smirked.
“What have I become?” Scarlett blurts out.
“A vampire. And you will belong to me.” William told her.
“Oh.” Scarlett said easily, blinking once.
“But please, let me ease you’re pain and thoughts. I know you’re displeased with this situation. That I have taken you from your past life. But as I recall, everything seemed ripped apart. You’re love had ripped your heart out and called you childish. You’re closest friend wasn’t there to console you.” William said. “That is why I have brought you here. I wanted to take you away from the pain of that you have felt.” William stood up and put his back to Scarlett. His chin rested on his chest. Scarlett stood, beads of water rest on her nude body. She stepped out of the tub, gracefully and angelically glided to William. She wrapped her still wet arms around him black button up shirt and rested her head upon his back. Still nude, she stayed there for a moment. “What have I done?” William asked himself. “You are a child.” He said.
“No, I am not. I am in-human.” Scarlett replied. She looked around and found a towel resting on the sink. She wrapped it around her body and stepped away. William followed, and looked at her wet body. He licked his lips and eyed her up and down. He wanted her badly. He wanted to put himself inside her young body. Scarlett turned around and saw William looking at her with sultry, lust-filled eyes. He approached her and stood a hand width away from her body. And then, looking down at her, he kissed her. Passionatly, sliding his tonge into her mouth, and she returning her tongue. He put his hands around her waist, and makes the kiss even more intense. He backed her up to a post of the bed and wrapped her arms around it. William dragged his hand to one of the veils and pulled it around Scarlett’s arms, so tight she couldn’t move. He pulled the towel off of Scarlett’s virginal body. He looked at her nude body and couldn’t help himself. He fell to his knees and started licking her abdomen. He licked it down to her clean shaven pussy that was becoming wet. He reached his long, slender fingers up, and slid them across her crease. Scarlett bit her lip. He didn’t push his fingers all the way up, just teased her lips. With his other hand, he squeezed her rosey nipples, twisting and turning. Scarlett needed to get free. She wanted William. She wanted him so bad. And so she wiggled, and squirmed, but Will still teased her. He then finally stood up and looked at her. He untied her, but didn’t give her the freedom she wanted. He held her hands behind her back and threw her onto the bed. He yet again tied her up, but this time with chains that had been on his bedside table. Scarlett’s body tingled as she lay on her back and as Will tied her up. He was still clothed, which made her want to undress him so badly, but she had no control. Will stood up and walked out of the room. Scarlett sat there, squirming, wanting this man so badly. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. But then she heard him enter. She saw him holding something;a snake. She yet again bit her lip as Will approaced. He knelt down on the bed, and let the snake slither onto Scarlett’s body. The snake made it’s way up to Scarlett’s large breasts, and wiggled between them, making Scarlett wet. Will stroked her face as the snake found its way down her abdomen, then to her pubic line. Scarlett breathed heavily as the snake slithered down into her pussy. She threw her head back in ecstacy. But still, she wanted William. She felt the snake lifted from her wet pussy, and she curled her toes. “Fuck me.” She whispered as Will set the snake on the bed, away from her. “Oh God, fuck me now!” She screamed. Will stood up, teasing Scarlett yet again. Her chest beat up and down. She couldn’t help herself. She struggled, and struggled, until she felt the chains break open. She popped up, seeing William in pure awe. She reached her hand down to her wet, warm pussy, and slid her fingers along it. Will licked his lips as he watched her finger fuck herself. He walked up to her and kisses her lips, as she moans from her own pleasure. Her fingers slide out of herself, and Will licks her salty, warm cum off. Scarlett moaned heavily. Then, she pushed Will off her, causing him to fall to the ground. She crawled atop him and straddled him, her remaining cum spilling onto his pants. She unbuttons Will’s shirt, practically ripping it. Then, his buily body was exposed. She grinded against his hips a little more, then reached down, unzipping the pants. She felt his huge 10 inch cock poke out with a certain needing. She slid his pants down and then his boxers. She smiled, and slid her lips around his huge hard on. With her teeth poking at his dick everytime she went up, Will moaned. And so she swiftened her pace, going faster. And as he reached his climax and exploded in her mouth, she swollowed everything. Will grabbed her hair and harshly pulled her up. He pushed her on her back, and sat on top of her. He jammed his huge cock into her tight, virginal pussy, causing her to moan in pain and pleasure. But Will didn’t care. He went as hard as he could, and as fast as he could. He didn’t stop until he felt he was about to cum, and so he did. And Scarlett followed soon after. Both their juices swam on each other. They both lay there for a moment. Until Scarlett sat up. She put one of her knees over Will’s face, and squated so her pussy was right above his face. He stuck his tongue into her, and wiggled it around for a bit. He rolled his tongue around her, giving Scarlett the best pleasure ever. Will suddenly stopped. “Don’t stop.” Scarlett moaned.
“Wait…” Will stood up. Scarlett grabbed his hand.
“Don’t go.” She groaned, but Will pulled on his pants and his leather jacket. He stepped out of the room, the door. Scarlett was dumbfounded and so she pulled on her skirt and shirt and sat on the bed. She fell backwards, resting her hand over her aching, throbbing pussy. Moments later, she heard the door open, and someone walk upstairs. She hoped it was Will, and when the shadows appeared, then soon the body, she saw him. But he was carrying a limp body. “What’s this?” Scarlett asked playfully. Will carried the body to the bed, and dropped it next to Scarlett.
“You’re probably thirsty, aren’t you.” Will asked. Scarlett nodded, and looked at the man that lay next to her. She bent down, and first, licked his neck, then finally, bit in. She gulped the blood down. Oh, how sweet it tasted. She could hear his heart pounding and pounding, and then finally fade. It faded drastically, and stopped. She sat up and breathed heavily. Blood ran from her face, and Will walked over to her. He licked it off, then kissed her passionatly and dominatingly. He shoved the body off the bed, and continued kissing her. “I…want…you…to…be…mine….forever…” WIll said through little kissed.
“I already am yours.” Scarlett responded.

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I was 27 when I found her crying in the streets. I asked her why she was crying and she told me her mom had told her to stay in this spot till she came back in a couple of minutes, it had been hours. It seemed like what she was telling me, she had been abandoned. Left to fend for herself at 7 years old, I asked her her name and she told me “Samantha”. She told me she didn’t know where she was or anyone around. I told her she should come stay at my place, and in the morning id take her to the police. She was reluctant to come at first, she told me she wasn’t aloud to go talk to strangers, let alone go with them. I stroked her blonde curls and told her everything will be okay, she grabbed my hand and held on for dear life.
I lead her to my car and buckled her in the back seat. She had been wearing a small skirt and a t shirt. When I got into the driver seat, I looked back at her and noticed that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. My mind started to swim with ideas… I decided then that I was going to fulfill some of my darkest dreams. We drove for about an hour or two, for awhile she was confused as to where we were going, but she soon fell asleep as it was getting late. We stopped at my cabin that I used during the summer for road trips and as a safe house. I unbuckled her and lifted her limp sleeping body, and brought her in the house. I stripped her of her clothes while she slept and pulled her legs apart to look at her pristine untouched pussy.
I wanted to just go for it, but I held back, I held myself from the temptation. I spread her lips and looked at its glory. Her eyes fluttered a bit and she slowly started waking. She saw what I was doing and pulled away, she backed away from me and turned bright red from head to toe. Her petite body made me the hardest I had ever been, I dreamed of what I was going to do to that body. She didn’t know anything about the house she was in, she was at a major disadvantage. Come here Sam I said. She said no and tried to run away. I grabbed her by the hair before she could get to far and I pulled her to me and told her she was going to do exactly what I said or She will find a way back to the city through the wolf infested forest by herself, her only reply was a slight whimper.
I threw her against the wall and undid the button and zipper on my pants. I slid them off and picked her up off the floor. She was crying, her mouth wide open, I grabbed her hair and shoved my dick as far as I could into her throat. I face fucked the seven year old as hard as I could, her screams muffled around my enormous cock. I thrusted in and out of her face over and over again until her whole front side was coated with a thick layer of a mix of her spit and my cum. I finally pulled out and she gasped and choked.
I picked her up and laid her on her back on the table, her head hanging off the end. She was kicking and screaming the whole time trying to escape. I slapped her across the face and grabbed her head, she clamped down so I couldn’t get in her mouth. I continued slapping her face until she finally didn’t have the strength to close her mouth anymore. I slid my ten inch cock down her throat, you could easily see the bulge in her throat moving back and forth. Deeper and deeper I went, at one point watching the bulge disappear underneath her collar bone and under her ribcage. You could see her face turning purple, her throat tightening around my throbbing meat, her eyes starting to role back in her head. I pulled out right as she lost consciousness.
She was still breathing, just passed out. While she was out I tied her legs to the table and her hands together behind her back face down on the table. When she awoke I was spreading lube all over her little ass. She tried wriggling and screaming, all I said was I have decided not to deflower her just yet but still wanted to have some fun. I lined my dick up with her little ass hole and lathered up my dick with the lube on her ass. I placed my head against her pucker, and said this will hurt.
She started crying again. I pushed the head of my dick into her ass, her whole body twitch. I pulled out and did the same again, I pushed it in one more time, grabbed her shoulders and fucked her ass. She screamed in agony, as I plunged into her hole again and again, she didn’t stop screaming either. I got deeper and the more I pulled out the more poop fell out. I fucked her so much until she had stopped shitting and had nothing left in her system. I came inside her and fell over on top of her exhausted.
I pulled all the way out and untied the little girl. I looked at her in the eyes and said, Sam you are to clean my dick off with your mouth. If you do anything wrong you get sleep outside with the hungry animals. At first she refused, I smacked her, picked her up and threw her outside into the cold night air. She was pretty confident in herself and limping away from the lights, every now and then looking back at the lights, the pain in her ass throbbing and making her wince. The wolves started to howl and gather. She looked around and ran straight back to the lights.
She banged and screamed at the door. I opened it and asked her if she was ready to clean her shit off my dick. She stared at the floor and nodded. I let her in and I exhaustedly plopped down on the couch. She knelt in front of me on the floor, I put my hand on her head and pushed her head down she got the picture and did most of the work after that, I kept my hand on her head the whole time, I occasionally forced her down farther than she could by herself. If your a good girl ill take you out to the stables tomorrow. Do you like horses Sam?

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