hal
10-21-2008, 08:13 PM
Vladimir’s New Student
By wheels (hal) :wave:
The little tingling bell chimed a customer was entering the dusty bookstore again. The marquee over the door announced the shop as “Zodiac And More”. The shop’s specialty was anything with the dark arts. Cults dabbling in witchcraft, daemons, or vampires, anything of that nature, all knew they could find what they needed here.
Divine Pleasure was one of such self-proclaimed specialists who thought herself always on a journey into “The Dark Enlightenment.” She was all Goth, from head to foot. Her hair was died pitch black, except for the light blue streak in her bangs. She had piercings in her ears, (three in each ear) in her left eyebrow, a barbell and also in her tongue. She had not added anything to her lips, at least not yet. Divine’s costume was mostly feminine with a short blue skirt that had a rip up the side to accent her nice legs and ass. She had on long white stockings. These had holes strategically placed to show off her white skin flesh. The crowning glory was her black combat boots, she had picked up for a song at the thrift store. Needless to say, she felt herself nasty cool.
The storeowner watched her slink in.
“Another one to be watched,” he thought. He had problems with theft and these Gothic types before.
“Can I help you miss?” he asked.
“No just looking” she replied.
Vlad, short for Vladimir, was an older man approaching sixty. He was not really endowed with any real special good looks. A plain man at best. He had a hooked nose and bushy eyebrows. His graying beard was neatly trimmed. He was missing one tooth with a gold one in its place.
The girl was thumbing through a row of books on spell when he startled her.
“So you interested in spells I see,” he started.
“Some,” replied Divine, with a tone of annoyance in her voice.
“There are many spells. What kind you like most?” he asked as he eyed her long legs.
“I have many interest. I’m just browsing today,” she said with a mocking tone now.
“Oh, I am sorry to disturb you but a beautiful young lady as you are should be out enjoying boys. Not digging in this musty old book story,” he stated. Then added, “So how old are you pretty girl?” he asked with a smile.
It caught her off guard and she instinctively gave her true age as seventeen.
“How old are you?” she asked back as a counter challenge.
Vlad laughed loudly. “I am very old. So, so old,” was his reply.
The girl then moved on down the long shelf of books hoping to brake the conversation and have him move on to something other then her. She stopped and glanced back up the narrow isle way. He was still there. This made her nerves. Trying to ignore him still, she reached up to pull a book down from the top shelf. Her five foot seven inch frame just could not reach the book. She tip toed to try again, but no luck. Then the book moved out on it’s own and gently slipped into her fingers. She almost fell over from the shock. Amazed, she turned toward Vlad.
“Did you do that?” she asked, with excitement.
“A simple spell, nothing outstanding. Of course a witch such as you would no that one. No?” he grinned.
Now she was hooked. “Well I don’t know that one. I’m just a beginner. I know a few. Nothing that special,” She acknowledged.
“So, a beginner witch, are you?” he chuckled.
She then started to ask him question open question. Her spirit soured with the excitement of finding a “real thing, warlock.” Vlad all of a sudden became quite interesting to the young want to be witch.
He told her many things including his true age at five hundred sixteen years. She didn’t quite believe that one. But each tidbit of magic he showed her, kept her hooked even more.
Finally with a pitiful tone in her voice, she asked, “Please, please, let me be your student? Ill do anything if you will teach me what you know.”
Vlad laughed, “Anything is a lot. I don’t think you are up to it. Too young, too nosey.”
“Oh, please. My youngness would be a plus, more time to teach the right way. And my nosey natural is a good sign of an interested intelligent mind… Please!” she pressured him more.
“All right then, I will give you a try. You must abide by two rules first off. First you must not tell anyone of my teaching you. Secondly must trust me completely. Do you agree?” he asked.
She excitedly confirmed her agreement and asked when she could get started. Vlad instructed her to return to his bookstore at closing time that night. She was ecstatic with her good fortune as she almost floated out the shop door.
“I do believe she will do just fine, just fine indeed. Don’t you think my boys?” he asked.
Two pair of red eyes looked down from the loft. “Yesssss father, Oh yesss…” they hissed.
Divine left the shop feeling like her life was just beginning. Everything seemed clearer, more crisply clear. Her mind raced with all the possible things she could do with the powers that old man had. She raced to the park where her Goth friends mostly hung out.
“I can’t tell them anything, but to stand around with them pretending we all had bad powers would be fun. Soon I will show them plenty,” she thought.
The day past all to slowly even finding her friends didn’t seem to pass the time faster. She almost slipped up and spilled her secret to them twice, but she managed not to.
Finally she told her friends she had to go home, and headed back to the bookstore. Just at nine o’clock she came to the shop door. The sign in the window read “closed” so she knocked. At first no one came but just as she knocked a second time the old man’s face appeared from the drawn blind.
“Are you alone young lady?” he asked as he opened the door.
She assured him she was alone as he let her in. He led her into the back private area and up a flight of stairs, and down a dimly lit hall. They entered a large room. It had books everywhere and was lit by many candles. A slight scent of an unfamiliar odor was present.
“This is my private collection of special books,” Vlad informed her as he pored out two glass goblets of blond red wine.
He handed her one goblet and proposed a toast, smiling as he did. “To your new life and everything thing it will bring you.”
He told her she had to drink the first one down in one swallow, so she did. It tasted very smooth sweet to her. She loved wine but this was something better then she had ever tasted. He pored another fill and told her it was ok to sip it. She moved around the room looking over the books sipping on her goblet as she went.
“So when can we start my first lesson?” she asked, feeling wonderfully strange now.
Vlad’s eyes were focused firmly on the tight little ass of his Gothic victim as he answered, “Oh, my sweet girl, it has already started.”
Divine turned to question what he had just said but stumbled forward. She looked at him with blurred vision now.
“I think… I’m just… a… bet tips…” was all she got out as everything went black.
Coming around she is fuzzy confused as she sees that she is looking up into the rafters of some place not where she had last been. Now panic sets in as she realized that she is completely naked. Lying on her back she finds herself tied up also. Her hands are under her with elbows pulled tight to her side. They are bound just above her elbows, at the forearm. Around her neck is something that holds her head firmly to a wedged pillow. It forces her to look just upward and barely down her naked body. She tries to free herself but quickly concludes that she would choke to death if she struggles to hard.
“Oh my light witch is come back to us, my boys,” comes the voice of Vladimir just to her right.
Her eyes go wide as Vlad moves into her view. He too is totally naked, except for something around the base of his massive cock. It stands out what seamed a god offal foot long. It glistens from pre-cum. He is stroking it as he leers down at her.
“You ready for your lessons my little girl? No? To bad we are,” Vlad laughs with an evil intent.
She is about to plead with him for her safety when two new figures came into her view. She screams as they stand just at her feet. These are not just humans, they are more then that, they are something more out of a horror movie then reality. They stand only four feet tell looking bat like. They have pointed ears and a nasty flat nose. Their teeth are like saw teeth and gleam as they drool with anticipation of the fun ahead. The human side is there, in their general form of legs and arms and the pasty gray skin tone they have.
“You are allowed to scream, my lovely. In fact my boys will get even more turned on if you do,” laughs Vlad.
She starts to cry as she pleads for mercy. Not caring the warlock enjoys looking at his little Goth squirm in panic. Now whimpering she feels Vald’s rough hands moving over her soft white belly. He slides his bony finger up from her navel to her left breast. The fingernail leaves a slight red welt as it goes.
“I love what you have done with your breasts. These little rings are a nice touch,” he says as he puts a hard handgrip around the base of her larger then average breast. He squeezes hard and lefts it out from her chest. With his other hand he pulls on the nipple ring.
She screams in pain, which now excites the two very horny creatures even more. They jump up and down as they plead for their father to do more. So he switches to the other breast and does the same. It brings the same results, from her, and his children.
Vlad now slaps her breasts repeatedly, watching them as they jiggle from the blows. She attempts to move away but she starts to choke from the restraint around her neck.
“Go…d Pl…ease hel…p me” she coughs out her plea.
“Now, now my love, from the looks of that tattoo of a pentagram on your left shoulder you made your chose some time ago” he mocked.
Now he startles her and places his long massive cock between her now bright red tits. He calls for a piece of wire. Looping it through both nipples rings, he cinches it up, pulling the soft mounds tightly together. Placing his hands to the side of each tit, he forces them even tighter around his cock. He slides in and out as he gazes down at her face in agony, eyes rolled back, lips tightly shut. He admires his cock head as it pokes in and out at the top of her forced cleavage. It leaves droplets of pre-cum on her chest and tits adding to the perfect picture she is.
Now given the go ahead, his youthful daemon children move up her legs. They force them wider as they wedge themselves between her. Snarling and snorting they lick and sniff their way up her inner thighs. Their tongues are long and slender as they flicker around her soft white flesh. She suddenly realizes the intrusion and screams a long screeching “NO” and attempts to close her legs but these little creatures are very strong for their size. They now have her spread wide and are sniffing and licking her exposed pussy lips. They began bickering over who should get the first tongue in her. Pushing and shoving, screeching and hissing, they argue.
“Stop that boys. If you don’t share you won’t get any of her,” Vlad shouted at his offspring.
“Ok Papa, we share. You first then me,” one said to the other.
“No you older, you go first,” the other replied.
“You are correct, me is older. I should go first,” acknowledged the older one.
Vlad chuckles, “You must forgive my boys clumsy ways. You are their first. They will do better I promise.”
The one father calls Orb settles in between her open gash and begins his tongue lashing as the one named Quan softly strokes her legs with his pin like fingernails. As he does, he purrs lustful sounds.
Divine’s skin crawls as she feels them working over her lower half. Her mind tries to block it out but this terrible humiliation is all too real. She just whimpers in her terror.
Little Orb now has slid his five-inch tongue deep in her gash. His fingers play with her little sandy brown tuft of pubic hair just above her clean shaved pussy as he slurped with delight. His brother, at the same time, is fingering her tight ass hole that he so wants to fuck. Vlad is still enjoining his wonderful tit fuck.
Now Orb looks up from her sex hole and asks “Papa can I fucks her now, please?”
“Be patient son, you wouldn’t want our poor little girl here think us ungrateful for our pleasures. I have just one thing to do first, then you can go for it,” Vlad instructed his boy.
Vlad now slides his wet cock out from between her glistening wet tits and moves up to her head. He rubs it on her cheeks and over her nose. “Smell it, come on little one. You can do this for old Vlad, No?” he snickers.
She just whimpers as he continues to torment her. “Open your eye bitch” he demands. At first she refuses but with two good hard slaps on her face she relents. “What you think of this big cock of mine? You want to suck it don’t you?” he tells her.
“No… no, dam you no,” she protests.
He forces his cock head at her lips but she clamps her teeth tight to resist him.
“So you think you can stop me, do you,” he challenges her, as he reaches around behind him and grabs the wire attached to her tits. He gives it a hard yank and with his other hand gives her two more, good slaps across her face. This does the trick, as her mouth springs open from the shots of agony coming from tits and face. She sobs openly as the evil old man slides his long cock into her mouth.
All the black makeup around her eyes had long since streaked down her face. The black lipstick was smeared over her nose and chin. She was a mess.
Vlad wastes no time as he force fucks her face hard. It first she can only accept about three inches of his monstrous male sex tool, but by applying pressure he manages seven inches. She gags repeatedly as he assaults her face over and over. Then with a hissing “Dam I comes to soon,” he shoots his hot load into her throat. He holds his cock there as it pumps it’s last squirts in her. Finally he pulls it out and clamps her mouth shut. “You must swallow it all, my love,” he tells her.
Now this little Gothic girl had tasted a man’s seed before. Hell her uncle had seen too that around her fourteenth birthday. She had done it with two boys once also. Altogether none of it seemed very special to her. It was a blown way out of proportion thing in her mind. But this was different. The taste was different; it tasted like sweet malaises, not salty or fishy at all. It was hot like cum, but it did not cool as it traveled down to he belly. Now within seconds something hot moved over her body. It surged out from her belly like waves of pure heat moving to every part of her. Vlad removed the choker as she began to tense up and go into a thrashing spasm on his alter. He bent over her and whispered to her, that she would be fine and just take things as they came.
“You may fuck her now Orb. But take it slow. Let her enjoy it” Vlad instructed his son.
She now lay peaceful, her eyes rolled slightly back in her head. Her legs limply draped wide to each side of the alter. Orb gleefully slid between her legs and guided his slender seven-inch snake like tool into her open slit. The thing seemed to have a life of it’s own as Orb just stood motionless letting it pump in and out of her without any effort on his part. She quickly responded by attempts to meet the things inward movements.
It was a marvelous dream for her. With sensations of pure pleasure and electric fleshes of colors in her mind she begged for more. Orb’s load sent her mind soaring into someplace beyond this earth.
Now Quan, with the help of his father who pulls her legs up and back onto her chest, sets out to have his first ass fuck. He snorts and hisses with delight as his tool works it’s way in. Like a snake going down it’s hole, it moves. She feels no pain, even having a virgin ass, she only finds joy in Quan’s intrusion of her. She slurred her approval, and even encouraged him on. The words were coming from another person in hee as they spilled from her trembling lips. Then as Quan screeched his climax she joined him in her own way. She was lost in something beyond pleasure; it was something more like completeness.
David and a girl who calls herself Darkness see her first. She had been gone over a week and her friends were slightly concerned over her being gone, so they rush to her.
“Divi, where have you been?” Darkness asks.
“Oh I’ve been busy, nothing much special though. How about you guys, anything bitchin happened?” she asks.
David surges his shoulders “Nope, same old boring shit, same old boring place.”
Now Darkness notices the absence of makeup and the missing adornments in her ears. She looks at her friend hard, “say you gone “zombie straight” on us? What’s with the plane blue shorts and the lady like blouse?”
“Just a change of pace. Say I got to go. Hope to see you some time soon” Divine said as she quickly headed away from her bewildered friends.
Divine, a year later had drastically changed into a knock out sophisticated beauty of a woman. She had gone back to her natural sandy blood hair. Her dress and makeup was tastefully business like. It seemed like she was a very successful woman, if you saw her coming your way. You would be so right. It seems that everything she tried had turned to gold for her. By then she was well on her way to her first million. If you looked into her eyes, they suggested that she know a secret you missed somehow.
Oh yes, and after each regular visit to that little bookstore, things got even better for her.
By wheels (hal) :wave:
The little tingling bell chimed a customer was entering the dusty bookstore again. The marquee over the door announced the shop as “Zodiac And More”. The shop’s specialty was anything with the dark arts. Cults dabbling in witchcraft, daemons, or vampires, anything of that nature, all knew they could find what they needed here.
Divine Pleasure was one of such self-proclaimed specialists who thought herself always on a journey into “The Dark Enlightenment.” She was all Goth, from head to foot. Her hair was died pitch black, except for the light blue streak in her bangs. She had piercings in her ears, (three in each ear) in her left eyebrow, a barbell and also in her tongue. She had not added anything to her lips, at least not yet. Divine’s costume was mostly feminine with a short blue skirt that had a rip up the side to accent her nice legs and ass. She had on long white stockings. These had holes strategically placed to show off her white skin flesh. The crowning glory was her black combat boots, she had picked up for a song at the thrift store. Needless to say, she felt herself nasty cool.
The storeowner watched her slink in.
“Another one to be watched,” he thought. He had problems with theft and these Gothic types before.
“Can I help you miss?” he asked.
“No just looking” she replied.
Vlad, short for Vladimir, was an older man approaching sixty. He was not really endowed with any real special good looks. A plain man at best. He had a hooked nose and bushy eyebrows. His graying beard was neatly trimmed. He was missing one tooth with a gold one in its place.
The girl was thumbing through a row of books on spell when he startled her.
“So you interested in spells I see,” he started.
“Some,” replied Divine, with a tone of annoyance in her voice.
“There are many spells. What kind you like most?” he asked as he eyed her long legs.
“I have many interest. I’m just browsing today,” she said with a mocking tone now.
“Oh, I am sorry to disturb you but a beautiful young lady as you are should be out enjoying boys. Not digging in this musty old book story,” he stated. Then added, “So how old are you pretty girl?” he asked with a smile.
It caught her off guard and she instinctively gave her true age as seventeen.
“How old are you?” she asked back as a counter challenge.
Vlad laughed loudly. “I am very old. So, so old,” was his reply.
The girl then moved on down the long shelf of books hoping to brake the conversation and have him move on to something other then her. She stopped and glanced back up the narrow isle way. He was still there. This made her nerves. Trying to ignore him still, she reached up to pull a book down from the top shelf. Her five foot seven inch frame just could not reach the book. She tip toed to try again, but no luck. Then the book moved out on it’s own and gently slipped into her fingers. She almost fell over from the shock. Amazed, she turned toward Vlad.
“Did you do that?” she asked, with excitement.
“A simple spell, nothing outstanding. Of course a witch such as you would no that one. No?” he grinned.
Now she was hooked. “Well I don’t know that one. I’m just a beginner. I know a few. Nothing that special,” She acknowledged.
“So, a beginner witch, are you?” he chuckled.
She then started to ask him question open question. Her spirit soured with the excitement of finding a “real thing, warlock.” Vlad all of a sudden became quite interesting to the young want to be witch.
He told her many things including his true age at five hundred sixteen years. She didn’t quite believe that one. But each tidbit of magic he showed her, kept her hooked even more.
Finally with a pitiful tone in her voice, she asked, “Please, please, let me be your student? Ill do anything if you will teach me what you know.”
Vlad laughed, “Anything is a lot. I don’t think you are up to it. Too young, too nosey.”
“Oh, please. My youngness would be a plus, more time to teach the right way. And my nosey natural is a good sign of an interested intelligent mind… Please!” she pressured him more.
“All right then, I will give you a try. You must abide by two rules first off. First you must not tell anyone of my teaching you. Secondly must trust me completely. Do you agree?” he asked.
She excitedly confirmed her agreement and asked when she could get started. Vlad instructed her to return to his bookstore at closing time that night. She was ecstatic with her good fortune as she almost floated out the shop door.
“I do believe she will do just fine, just fine indeed. Don’t you think my boys?” he asked.
Two pair of red eyes looked down from the loft. “Yesssss father, Oh yesss…” they hissed.
Divine left the shop feeling like her life was just beginning. Everything seemed clearer, more crisply clear. Her mind raced with all the possible things she could do with the powers that old man had. She raced to the park where her Goth friends mostly hung out.
“I can’t tell them anything, but to stand around with them pretending we all had bad powers would be fun. Soon I will show them plenty,” she thought.
The day past all to slowly even finding her friends didn’t seem to pass the time faster. She almost slipped up and spilled her secret to them twice, but she managed not to.
Finally she told her friends she had to go home, and headed back to the bookstore. Just at nine o’clock she came to the shop door. The sign in the window read “closed” so she knocked. At first no one came but just as she knocked a second time the old man’s face appeared from the drawn blind.
“Are you alone young lady?” he asked as he opened the door.
She assured him she was alone as he let her in. He led her into the back private area and up a flight of stairs, and down a dimly lit hall. They entered a large room. It had books everywhere and was lit by many candles. A slight scent of an unfamiliar odor was present.
“This is my private collection of special books,” Vlad informed her as he pored out two glass goblets of blond red wine.
He handed her one goblet and proposed a toast, smiling as he did. “To your new life and everything thing it will bring you.”
He told her she had to drink the first one down in one swallow, so she did. It tasted very smooth sweet to her. She loved wine but this was something better then she had ever tasted. He pored another fill and told her it was ok to sip it. She moved around the room looking over the books sipping on her goblet as she went.
“So when can we start my first lesson?” she asked, feeling wonderfully strange now.
Vlad’s eyes were focused firmly on the tight little ass of his Gothic victim as he answered, “Oh, my sweet girl, it has already started.”
Divine turned to question what he had just said but stumbled forward. She looked at him with blurred vision now.
“I think… I’m just… a… bet tips…” was all she got out as everything went black.
Coming around she is fuzzy confused as she sees that she is looking up into the rafters of some place not where she had last been. Now panic sets in as she realized that she is completely naked. Lying on her back she finds herself tied up also. Her hands are under her with elbows pulled tight to her side. They are bound just above her elbows, at the forearm. Around her neck is something that holds her head firmly to a wedged pillow. It forces her to look just upward and barely down her naked body. She tries to free herself but quickly concludes that she would choke to death if she struggles to hard.
“Oh my light witch is come back to us, my boys,” comes the voice of Vladimir just to her right.
Her eyes go wide as Vlad moves into her view. He too is totally naked, except for something around the base of his massive cock. It stands out what seamed a god offal foot long. It glistens from pre-cum. He is stroking it as he leers down at her.
“You ready for your lessons my little girl? No? To bad we are,” Vlad laughs with an evil intent.
She is about to plead with him for her safety when two new figures came into her view. She screams as they stand just at her feet. These are not just humans, they are more then that, they are something more out of a horror movie then reality. They stand only four feet tell looking bat like. They have pointed ears and a nasty flat nose. Their teeth are like saw teeth and gleam as they drool with anticipation of the fun ahead. The human side is there, in their general form of legs and arms and the pasty gray skin tone they have.
“You are allowed to scream, my lovely. In fact my boys will get even more turned on if you do,” laughs Vlad.
She starts to cry as she pleads for mercy. Not caring the warlock enjoys looking at his little Goth squirm in panic. Now whimpering she feels Vald’s rough hands moving over her soft white belly. He slides his bony finger up from her navel to her left breast. The fingernail leaves a slight red welt as it goes.
“I love what you have done with your breasts. These little rings are a nice touch,” he says as he puts a hard handgrip around the base of her larger then average breast. He squeezes hard and lefts it out from her chest. With his other hand he pulls on the nipple ring.
She screams in pain, which now excites the two very horny creatures even more. They jump up and down as they plead for their father to do more. So he switches to the other breast and does the same. It brings the same results, from her, and his children.
Vlad now slaps her breasts repeatedly, watching them as they jiggle from the blows. She attempts to move away but she starts to choke from the restraint around her neck.
“Go…d Pl…ease hel…p me” she coughs out her plea.
“Now, now my love, from the looks of that tattoo of a pentagram on your left shoulder you made your chose some time ago” he mocked.
Now he startles her and places his long massive cock between her now bright red tits. He calls for a piece of wire. Looping it through both nipples rings, he cinches it up, pulling the soft mounds tightly together. Placing his hands to the side of each tit, he forces them even tighter around his cock. He slides in and out as he gazes down at her face in agony, eyes rolled back, lips tightly shut. He admires his cock head as it pokes in and out at the top of her forced cleavage. It leaves droplets of pre-cum on her chest and tits adding to the perfect picture she is.
Now given the go ahead, his youthful daemon children move up her legs. They force them wider as they wedge themselves between her. Snarling and snorting they lick and sniff their way up her inner thighs. Their tongues are long and slender as they flicker around her soft white flesh. She suddenly realizes the intrusion and screams a long screeching “NO” and attempts to close her legs but these little creatures are very strong for their size. They now have her spread wide and are sniffing and licking her exposed pussy lips. They began bickering over who should get the first tongue in her. Pushing and shoving, screeching and hissing, they argue.
“Stop that boys. If you don’t share you won’t get any of her,” Vlad shouted at his offspring.
“Ok Papa, we share. You first then me,” one said to the other.
“No you older, you go first,” the other replied.
“You are correct, me is older. I should go first,” acknowledged the older one.
Vlad chuckles, “You must forgive my boys clumsy ways. You are their first. They will do better I promise.”
The one father calls Orb settles in between her open gash and begins his tongue lashing as the one named Quan softly strokes her legs with his pin like fingernails. As he does, he purrs lustful sounds.
Divine’s skin crawls as she feels them working over her lower half. Her mind tries to block it out but this terrible humiliation is all too real. She just whimpers in her terror.
Little Orb now has slid his five-inch tongue deep in her gash. His fingers play with her little sandy brown tuft of pubic hair just above her clean shaved pussy as he slurped with delight. His brother, at the same time, is fingering her tight ass hole that he so wants to fuck. Vlad is still enjoining his wonderful tit fuck.
Now Orb looks up from her sex hole and asks “Papa can I fucks her now, please?”
“Be patient son, you wouldn’t want our poor little girl here think us ungrateful for our pleasures. I have just one thing to do first, then you can go for it,” Vlad instructed his boy.
Vlad now slides his wet cock out from between her glistening wet tits and moves up to her head. He rubs it on her cheeks and over her nose. “Smell it, come on little one. You can do this for old Vlad, No?” he snickers.
She just whimpers as he continues to torment her. “Open your eye bitch” he demands. At first she refuses but with two good hard slaps on her face she relents. “What you think of this big cock of mine? You want to suck it don’t you?” he tells her.
“No… no, dam you no,” she protests.
He forces his cock head at her lips but she clamps her teeth tight to resist him.
“So you think you can stop me, do you,” he challenges her, as he reaches around behind him and grabs the wire attached to her tits. He gives it a hard yank and with his other hand gives her two more, good slaps across her face. This does the trick, as her mouth springs open from the shots of agony coming from tits and face. She sobs openly as the evil old man slides his long cock into her mouth.
All the black makeup around her eyes had long since streaked down her face. The black lipstick was smeared over her nose and chin. She was a mess.
Vlad wastes no time as he force fucks her face hard. It first she can only accept about three inches of his monstrous male sex tool, but by applying pressure he manages seven inches. She gags repeatedly as he assaults her face over and over. Then with a hissing “Dam I comes to soon,” he shoots his hot load into her throat. He holds his cock there as it pumps it’s last squirts in her. Finally he pulls it out and clamps her mouth shut. “You must swallow it all, my love,” he tells her.
Now this little Gothic girl had tasted a man’s seed before. Hell her uncle had seen too that around her fourteenth birthday. She had done it with two boys once also. Altogether none of it seemed very special to her. It was a blown way out of proportion thing in her mind. But this was different. The taste was different; it tasted like sweet malaises, not salty or fishy at all. It was hot like cum, but it did not cool as it traveled down to he belly. Now within seconds something hot moved over her body. It surged out from her belly like waves of pure heat moving to every part of her. Vlad removed the choker as she began to tense up and go into a thrashing spasm on his alter. He bent over her and whispered to her, that she would be fine and just take things as they came.
“You may fuck her now Orb. But take it slow. Let her enjoy it” Vlad instructed his son.
She now lay peaceful, her eyes rolled slightly back in her head. Her legs limply draped wide to each side of the alter. Orb gleefully slid between her legs and guided his slender seven-inch snake like tool into her open slit. The thing seemed to have a life of it’s own as Orb just stood motionless letting it pump in and out of her without any effort on his part. She quickly responded by attempts to meet the things inward movements.
It was a marvelous dream for her. With sensations of pure pleasure and electric fleshes of colors in her mind she begged for more. Orb’s load sent her mind soaring into someplace beyond this earth.
Now Quan, with the help of his father who pulls her legs up and back onto her chest, sets out to have his first ass fuck. He snorts and hisses with delight as his tool works it’s way in. Like a snake going down it’s hole, it moves. She feels no pain, even having a virgin ass, she only finds joy in Quan’s intrusion of her. She slurred her approval, and even encouraged him on. The words were coming from another person in hee as they spilled from her trembling lips. Then as Quan screeched his climax she joined him in her own way. She was lost in something beyond pleasure; it was something more like completeness.
David and a girl who calls herself Darkness see her first. She had been gone over a week and her friends were slightly concerned over her being gone, so they rush to her.
“Divi, where have you been?” Darkness asks.
“Oh I’ve been busy, nothing much special though. How about you guys, anything bitchin happened?” she asks.
David surges his shoulders “Nope, same old boring shit, same old boring place.”
Now Darkness notices the absence of makeup and the missing adornments in her ears. She looks at her friend hard, “say you gone “zombie straight” on us? What’s with the plane blue shorts and the lady like blouse?”
“Just a change of pace. Say I got to go. Hope to see you some time soon” Divine said as she quickly headed away from her bewildered friends.
Divine, a year later had drastically changed into a knock out sophisticated beauty of a woman. She had gone back to her natural sandy blood hair. Her dress and makeup was tastefully business like. It seemed like she was a very successful woman, if you saw her coming your way. You would be so right. It seems that everything she tried had turned to gold for her. By then she was well on her way to her first million. If you looked into her eyes, they suggested that she know a secret you missed somehow.
Oh yes, and after each regular visit to that little bookstore, things got even better for her.