From Vampire Slayer to Vampire Slave 2 (Roadrunner and Bronte)

After your second vampire gangbang, you were left alone for several days. At first you were relieved and glad to have the time to heal and recover after having been used and abused so thoroughly, and you thought about saving your strength and getting reading to attempt to escape. But after the fourth day you began to feel restless. The men who came to clean and feed you were crude as usual. They slapped and spanked you and felt you up, but they never tried to fuck you or make you suck them. Gradually you found yourself wondering when they would fuck you again, but you just couldn't admit to yourself that you were longing for it. To make things worse, your wrists were cuffed behind your back most of the time, making it impossible for you to touch yourself, even if you had wanted to.

"Rise and shine, slayer cunt!" the leader's familiar voice wakes you up. Today, instead of leading you out of your cage immediately, he pulls you towards him by the leash attached to your collar. "How are you feeling, slut?" He says as he unzips and pulls out his cock, "horny, huh? I bet you'd love a taste of this! Come here," he says with a grin as he pulls you closer so your face is pressed against the metal bars of the cage. After slapping your face a few time with his cock, he finally thrusts it into your mouth. He presses his body against the cage and holds still, but loosens his hold on your leash so you can move your head back and forth. "C'mon, slut, work on it! Make me happy and maybe I'll put it in that hungry little cunt of yours!" he says chuckling. You work on his cock, anticipating the taste of cum that's going to fill your mouth, but when the guys finally comes, he pulls out of your mouth and sprays his cum on your face. The crowd bursts out laughing at your obvious frustration as they finally pull you out of your cage. With your wrists still cuffs, there's not much you can do except to wait for some of that cum to drip down your face to your mouth.

Your mind is so fixated on this that you barely notice as the men lead you out of your cell back to the main dungeon. Once there, your attention is immediately caught by what's happening at the center of the dungeon. A tall young woman with flaming red hair is lying face up on a small table, with her ass resting on one edge and her head on the other. Her wrists and ankles are tied to the table's legs, and her young naked body is covered with whip marks and hand prints. Two vampires are fucking her, one is her pussy and one in her ass, while a human is using her mouth. Another human looks like he's been titfucking her, as he's now spraying his cum all over her tits. Judging from the cum stains on her body, this has been going on for some time.

"Morning, slayer cunt," I say cheerfully. "I don't think you've met Brandi. She's a slayer from the north--well she's still in training, but she heard about your disappearance and came here to look for you. Apparently she used to idolize you," I say chuckling. My words cause a rare outburst of anger from you, but Josephine and her whip quickly takes care of that--and more importantly, it's what she then says. "You're hungry for the taste of cum, huh, slut? Well you can lick it all off your fellow slayer cunt!" She says as she grabs you leash and drags you towards Brandi, who is looking at you with her tear-filled eyes. "Oh, and if you wanna come, you have to make her eat you," I add, chuckling.

After the long purgatory of not being raped I'm amazed that the Crave drug in my system has left me longing for more contact with my abusers. Even though my mind is screaming at my body to fight back and rip some vampire hearts out, I can't stop myself from hungrily suckling at your hard cock as you mouth rape me through the cage doors.After several days of only being fed vampire cum I now find that it's the only food I WANT to eat.The idea of fighting back and not getting any more delicious and revolting vampire cum is just too much to bear. My long blonde hair swishes back and forth as I work the shaft with my lips, tongue and throat. I look so comically disappointed when you pull out of my throat and spray my face instead, tears of humiliated rage springing to my goo covered eyelashes. It's horrible enough to be so teased and mistreated, but to have it all happen in front of your vicious entourage with their flip cameras and leering catcalls is almost too much. One of the camera men gets a nice close up of me while i try and lick the addictive cum from my chin and nose.

When i'm dragged back to the main rape room of your underground lair I rebel at the horrifying tableu laid out before me, and get the expected punishment immedieitely - the crack of Josephine's whip across my full perky teen tits and my plump cheerleader ass. She strikes with full vampire strength, knowing that my body can easily heal all but the most grevious wounds. I scream and cower under her lustful lesbian fury.

"Babydyke cunt! I told you to lick your slayer slut friend clean and then rape her mouth. I want to see you orgasm on her face or we'll teach you obedience by having you fuck dogs and pigs! I want to see a show right now and it better make me wet!" Her hysterical fury is terrifying, made all the more so by the black latex dominatrix lingerie she is sporting today. It clings to her skinny athletic frame like a second skin.

Sobbing in pain, i approach Brandi in her bondage. She looks at me, terrified and appalled; but I see that her eyes are glazed and her pupils dilated. Like me, she's been jacked up on Crave. Soon she'll be as compliant and obedient as me, I realize. Shivering in humiliation before your assembled goons, i can't help but stare at the buffet of cum smeared over her nude body and dripping out of her holes.

"B..Brandi...It's best we just do w...what they want...don't fight me...I'm so hungry I just need to eat..." I manage to say through my sobs. I can't resist any longer. With a moan of defeated disgust i lunge at her restrained form and begin to lick her nude body as she wails in confusion and horror.With my hands still cuffed behind my back i can only use my tongue to get at the gooey smears of addictive slime ejaculated all over her body and you all laugh as I moan in satisfaction at getting to consume such a mother lode. Her pussy and asshole prove to be particularly rich in proteins and i nuzzle into her with my mouth, ignoring her pleas as she writhes under my attentions. She gasps and moans as I lick her asshole as deep as I can, desperate for every last drop I can find, and thashes and screams as Josephine whips her small abused tits to compliment my attentions. At least she seems to be enjoying this, i think ruefully as i work my body up over Brandi's, making sure I don't miss a drop as my tongue searches over her tummy and tits, both covered in bright red whip marks and thicky goopy semen. My own face and chin are smeared with a sheen of the stuff and I try to rub it off on her tits so I can then lick it off and swallow it.

As I press my nude body against hers I realize that the friction between us and the humiliation being inflicted on me was turning me on. My pussy practically throbs and drips with heat. I gasp as my pussy rubs against her skin and I suddenly realize that the only way this burning can be sated is with Brandi's tongue. With Josephine goading me on, I clumsily position my self on top of Brandi, turn around and despite her pleas lower my pussy onto her face. Unable to use my arms, I'm helpless when Josephine thrusts my face into Brandi's pussy, forcing us to 69 each other. You enjoy the sight of me grinding my pussy into Brandi's screaming face, my ass twerking and juddering as I try and get off on her choking, unwilling face while I passionately massage her pussy with my own mouth.

Josephine keeps things moving with judicious use of the whip across my ass and back, and making sure Brandi plays along by using a cane on her legs and the soles of her feet. After a while you hear my moans and gasps get more frantic. "Ugh! Ahhhh! Brandi keep your tongue on my clit! Pleeeeease stop whipping my bottom Mistress Ahhhhhhhhh! Ugh! Permission to come please Mistress I've been a good girl! Ugh! Ahhhh!" I say between compulsive licks at Brandi's pussy. After a glance at you Josephine cackles and says "Very well, dyke slut you may come on Brandi's face. Do so now while I cane your bottom you know how I feel about babydyke slaves having orgasms without pain"

"Yes Mistress, please hurt my bottom just let me come! Ugh! Ahhhhhh! Ugh! Fuck my pussy harder with your tongue Brandi! Ugh! Aiiiieeeeee!" Even as i start to orgasm I realize a ring of goons have formed around us, each jerking off their thick organs at the sight of the straight teenage girls being forced to mouth rape each other. We all come at almost the same moment, the bukkake circle covering Brandi and I with a new layer of slime as I scream with the most explosive and long denied orgasm of my life.

"Not bad, slayers" says Josephine with the eye of a professional sports coach. "Your training is coming along nicely. Now I'm going to untie you and Brandi and you can both make sure there is not a drop of cum left on each other, the floor, and each of these gentleman's cocks. You can do that while the grown ups talk." She uncuffs me and cuts Brandi loose and shivering and sobbing we begin post rape clean up duty with our tongues.

Josephine smiles and fist bumps you. The psychotic lesbian vampire is one of your oldest friends and most trusted companions. "It's working just like you said it would" she says, helping herself to some champagne. " We have some interesting offers on the table. the werewolve packs all want a go at raping a slayer, and the priests of Akhatan would like to summon some kind of tentacle demon that will bring great riches if you let it rape a slayer. Being these sluts pimp will make you the most powerful vamp in the world ...or we can just keep them to ourselves" You consider the possibilities as Brandi and I lick gobs of cum off each others tits like two hardcore whores.

"No, Annie, please, no...." Brandi protests, moaning, even when she's holding your head tightly against her tits while you lick and suck her nipples. Her demureness amuses me. Josephine wants to turn her into teh dirty-talking slut that you are becoming, but I convince her otherwise. Even when we begin in her training in the week following her capture, we allow her to keep her "No, please don't" as each cock is shoved into her mouth, pussy or ass. For one thing, her body is betraying her anyway. For another, I'm curious about the effect this has on you. Although you haven't been allowed to see her since her capture, we've made sure that you can hear everything when she's being trained. Sometimes you handlers would even show you the photos and short clips they have on their phone of Brandi getting whipped, being made to ride a cock while jerking one off in each hand, or being fucked in all her holes.

"Dying to be in her place, right, slut?" The guy says as he leads you out of your cage one afternoon, "well, next time we might let you join her if you will help us train her. She misses the taste of your pussy, you know."
"I bet you're jealous of all the attention the other slut's getting," Josephine says giggling. You look up and see us waiting for you in the corridor. "Well we're giving you a chance to get some action," she continues as we lead you to another room, further away from the sound of whipping and Brandi moaning. "We're sending you downtown. The lycans want to have a party with you. These guys, their hideout is at the back of a sex shop, can you believe that? Not the most subtle of demons, these guys."

"What, you have a probelm with that, slut?" Josephine hisses as she grabs you by your hair and make you look up at her. "Yes, we're whoring you out! And I bet your cunt is dripping at the idea already! If you don't like it we can send the other slut instead! Now what do you say, huh?"

Before we send you out we have to get you dressed first. Josephine has got you an innocent-looking girlie white dress with macthing sandals. Although the material is a bit sheer for this time of the year, it is still the first piece of clothing you've been given since a long, long time. "Make sure you bring it back with you this time," Josephine says laughing, "and make sure your clients are happy!"
You are then blindfolded, taken into a van and driven downtown. Needless to say, your handlers take the opportunity to fondle you, but they make sure you look tidy when they remove your blindfold and push you out of the van. "The shop is at the end of this street. They're expecting you but they don't know how you look so you might need to convince them that you're really the slayer slut that they've heard so much about," the guy says with a wink.

The walk to the sex shop seems so long as you debate what to do. You might have a chance if you try to escape, but it'd mean leaving Brandi behind. Maybe you can go back and rescue her? But that would mean leaving her behind with all those monsters...and she'll have all that cum to herself--no, this isn't the reason I'm not running, you think, shaking your head. "Can I help you, young lady?" The voice of the man behind the counter brings you back to reality. They are about a dozen of people in the shop, and you can't tell if they're all lycans, but they're all eyeing you up and down.

Looking around at the collection of characters assembled in the dingy sex shop, I'm struck by the differences between Vamps and Lycans. The vamps carry themselves like aristocratic mafia lords, enjoying the finer things in life while they plot mankind's enlavement. Lycans obviously inhabit the other end of the social spectrum - truckers, bikers, meth cooking hillbillies and other lowlifes seem to be assembled in this wrong side of town sex den, where every aisle is covered in cheap and nasty sex toys, rape and BDSM porn DVDs, and "sexy" lingerie and costumes on mannequins. With my blonde hair in pigtails and my mostly transparent white sun dress, I couldn't look or feel more out of place; and I realize they are all staring at me with the same feral look in their eyes. I hear them muttering and chuckling to one another and am suprised by an involutary tingle in my pussy. I can't seem to think straight, my mind constantly circling back to the disgusting but addictive taste of vampire cum. I just need to get some more so I can think straight and then I'll try and escape; I promise myself with a junkie's resolve.

I look up at the muscular and tattooed old man behind the counter who has greeted me. Like the rest of them he is dressed in denim and leather and wouldn't seem out of place in a prison yard; but he's smiling with an insincere innocence. "Um...my name is Annie...M...Mistress Josephine told me to c...come here for your...p...party" I manage to stammer, my voice sounding overly loud in the hushed shop.

"Is that so? Old Jo did say she was sending me something nice for my birthday; but you are just delightful, sweetheart. Here's the thing, though, she sent me a picture of my present to my phone, but I'm not sure you're what she intended for me. I'd sure hate to get the wrong present on my birthday; can you confirm this is you?" He holds up his phone and shows me a crystal clear picture of my own big bimbo tits (why do I think of my body that way? I can't help myself)). "I need to be sure for security reasons, you know" A chuckle echoes round the room menancingly.

"Y...yes sir, those are my...boobies. I can...I can prove it for you" I say awkwardly, and blushing like a school girl. He raises his eyebrows, all innocence and politeness. Sighing in defeat and feeling a throb in my pussy I slowly reach behind my back and undo the zip on my sundress, then, in full view of the assembled crowd I peel the white material off my shoulders and down to my waist, exposing my big, perky and firm tits for all to see. An appreciative round of whistles and catcalls breaks out around the room. After being nude in your dungeon for so long, I am suprised that the humiliation feels horribly fresh after only just reacquiring some clothes.

"Very nice, Annie. I've seen more tits in my life than you've had hot meals, and those are some real beauties. Now my name is Tyson, but you will always call me daddy. Never finish a sentence without calling me daddy, you hear? Good girl. Now just listen good with your big tits out while I school you on how this works. Old Jo has sent you to us for 24 hours, starting when you walked through those doors, and believe me we paid dearly for the privelege. There's twelve of us here in this pack - well twelve males - and we're all going to fuck you. You'll be fucked by us in this here human form, and then you'll be fucked by us in our Lycan form, which is a wolfman kinda deal, and then you're gonna get fucked by us in our full wolf form. That's how we Lycans like to party. What do you say, Annie?"

I stare at him stupidly, horrified at what he is saying, my boobs exposed. My pussy dampens and my mouth dries up. "I...that sounds...like a fun party.....Daddy." i hear myself saying even as my mind recoils.

"Good girl. Now, why don't we get started? On the shelf behind you you'll find some dog collars, a steal at $4.99. Pick one up and put it on yourself" I blush, and still topless pick out a black leather dog collar. Removing the sales tag, I then slip it around my throat and fix it in place. "Thank you daddy" I say when I turn back to him.

"Now pick yourself up a shopping basket and grab some things for me. Nipples clamps, a whip, a paddle, the two biggest dildos you can find, a ball gag and some handcuffs. It's nice of a pretty young girl like you to help an old man with his errands" There is laughter from the pack as I scurry to carry out his command. Basket underarm, I move topless through the store, picking out the items he requested while the pack ogle and laugh at me. I shudder when I see the selection of dildos, but place the two largest ones in my basket before returning to the checkout. There are more chuckles while he scans the items through the till, each beep getting a laugh from the pack.

Then he attaches a chain to my self selected collar and leads me back behind the shop and down into a basement. If the Lycans are different in person from the vamps, they must use the same sex dungeon decorater as I'm familiar with the idea right away. Chains, dirty mattresses on the floor. I still have the sundress bunched around my waist and a pair of white sandals on my feet. "Lets see the rest of you, Annie. Lose the dress". By now the dungeon is full, forming a circle around me. Slowly I peel the sundress down over my ass, exposing the innocent white panties Josephine had provided me and falling to my ankles. Then as the pack tightens around me I peel off the white panties.Daddy...I mean Tyson, holds out his hand and I pass them over. He sniffs them while staring at my nude form, still wearing the white sandals and white knee socks. "Happy birthday, d...daddy" I say nervously.

"Ok, sweetie, put those nipple clamps on those perky little nips of yours." I wince in pain as I snap the clips onto my sensitive poor nipples. "Now jiggle them fat titties for us. Good girl. You ready to get raped, little girl? Let us hear how much you want it" says Tyson...daddy...with a leer. Josephine has been teaching me dirty talk so I know whats expected. " Um...please rape me daddy. Fuck my wet pussy like the whore I am daddy. Make me jerk you off with my titties daddy." i squeeze my tits for them, my clamped nipples throbbing painfully.

Suddenly he lunges at me and I discover that wolf packs rape the way they hunt - ruthlessly and as a pack. Suddenly I'm manhandled by four, five of them, each brutally groping and fingering my three holes, and then they take out their cocks and position me for a triple penetration. Daddy choses my tight plump ass, roaring with satisfaction as he drives home balls deep into my dry asshole. A beefy stinking biker type takes my pussy, forcing me to ride him while daddy squats behind me. A leering hillbilly grabs my hair and drives himself deep into my throat, forcing my nose into his pubic hair with one thrust. My hands are placed onto two more cocks and I begin to jerk them off, pointing them at my tits which bounce wildly and freely, up and down, my clamped nipples throbbing.

They rape me in this way for what seems like hours. Always I seem to have two or more cocks inside me, usually more. Each one of them takes a turn enjoying each of my holes. The constant sodomy is agonising, my plump cheerleader ass a searing source of pain as whenever its not being penetrated its being beaten, the paddle and whip I chose getting a good workout.

Then without warning they strip off their remaining clothes and with a sound of ripping flesh they transform into half wolf, half man forms. I barely have time to scream before they are on me, animalistically rutting into me. Their cocks have now grown much larger, and I scream in agony as each one rapes me in turn, taking me in every way that a woman can be raped. Clawed hands hold me place while I tittyfuck each beast in turn, their hairy bodies flexing as they rub their beast cocks between my "funbags" as Josephine has me call them. i find myself lost in a haze of pain and terror that seems endless.

When it ends, its only so it can get worse. Eventually I am bent over a small table and hand cuffed to its legs. It seems to be a signal, and the entire group transforms into giant wolves, each the size of a pony, or in daddys case a horse. My thashing screams do not deter them as each one mounts me and fucks me in my ass. Their cocks have now become searing weapons of torture, rutting into my ass and pussy while their paws press down on my shoulders, their claws digging into my flesh. Werewolve cum spurts from my body with each thrust but as I am not yet addicted to it it brings me no comfort.

It seems endless, but eventually I feel daddy cum deep in my ass, and then I feel his claws transform into normal hands, gripping my shoulders. "wwhoooeee! Now thats what I call a birthday party. Sadly, gentlemen we have to get Cinderella back to he vamps or wwe may a penalty." There are boos from his pack, all of whom are now back to human form. " But lets send her back in style." He uncuffs me and when I slump to the floor he tosses my dress back at me. I am still wearing my knee socks aand sandals, incredibly. Shivering and still in pain I pull the dress over my spermy, sweaty body. Then he tosses the two big dildos to me. "One up the ass and one in your pussy, sweetheart". I moan but he only has to transform back into a wolf to get me moving. "No pleeeease daddy i'll be god and I'll put these inside myself pleeeas don't rape me with your big wolf cock daddy" I scream as I squat and painfully work the first black dildo into my abused pussy. I'm stretched out but my slayer healing is already tightening up my pussy around the hard plastic as I work it deep into my cunt. The second one is more difficult as my guts are already full of sperm and plastic, but by sitting on it I am able to double penetrate myself. After a few minutes I stop screaming even as I feel my pussy and asshole grip the dildos tightly.

"Enjoy the walk home darling. You'll be watched the whole way, and if you take those out or clean yourself up or take off the collar you'll be alking in to a world of hurt from Josephine" I am half dragged, half carried to the front door and thrown out onto the street. In agony I force myself up, and then moan in pain as I realize the dildos are really vibrators. They begin buzzing inside me as I begin the ultimate street whore walk of shame, the sperm and sweat staining my pretty dress, my nipple clamps painfully obvious to even a casual observer, my hair in disaray and stiff with wolf spunk. It's at least six miles back to your hideout.

Your entire body hurts as you walk out of the sex shop. Your tits feel swollen from the constant pawing, and your nipples feel extra-sensitive as they rub against the material of the dress. Your awkward stride is due to both the fucking you've submitted to and the two giant vibrator working under your dress. It only takes a while for the people in the street to notice you, and you can hear them talking about your erect nipples showing through your dress, the cum stains on your face and neck, the red hand prints on your thighs, and your juices running down your legs. You keep your head lowered and try your best to walk straight...

"Fuck! You really stink, you dirty, filthy whore!" One of the guys guarding the gate says chuckling when he sees you. Your white dress is drenched in sweat and cum as you stumble towards the gate with shaky feet. They guys have no idea how many times you've come walking all the way here from downtown, or what humilaition you've suffered, which, as you now know, only ends up turning you on even more.
"Get down on your knees, whore!" His companion snaps, "a filthy little bitch like you doesn't deserve to be standing!" When you comply, he takes hold of your silky blond hair and uses it to drag you inside and down to the dungeon.

"There's our precious little whore!" says Josephine giggling when you're brought into the main chamber, "did you have fun, dear? Look at you!" You look up and see me standing next to her, and next to me is Brandi on her hands and knees, naked with her pussy newly shaven (you later find out that we'd actually plucked her pussy bald). She blushes when she sees you, and immediately looks down. "Brandi dear, why don't you help Annie off her dirty clothes," Josephine orders. Brandi crawls over and begins removing your clothes, avoiding eye contact with you all the time. She gasps when she sees the two vibrators you have in you, which makes Josephine laugh. "Tell me, slut," she says to you, "how may times have you come while you're on you way here? And you," she turns to Brandi, "What are you waiting for? Help your slut sister clean up those two toys!"

Josphine only has to raise her whip to get Brandi started, but as she slowly pulls the giant vibrator out of your pussy, Brandi hesitates again when she sees the thick werewolf cum that comes oozing out. This not only angers Josephine but also creates a strange mix of anger and shame in you. She's just a slayer slut like you, how can she be disgusted by what you've done? She could have been the one getting her brains fucked out by the lycans! "What are you waiting for, you stupid cunt? Clean it all up with your tongue!" Josephine hisses as she bring her whip down on Brandi's ass. "And you," she says as she also gives you a few strokes of the whip across your ass, "you should teach your slut sister to respect you more! You're a much faster learner, after all. Go sit on her face until she cleans up both your holes!" "That's not enough," I add, "you should use your slut sister to show us exacyly what the lycans have done with you, unless you want you both to be punished!"

A couple of guys come over and lay Brandi down on her back while two other make you straddle her face. "C'mon, slut, don't make us do all the work!" One of them snapped as he gives your nipple a twist. Although you've just been thoroughly used by an entire gang of lycans, I know that your slayer's body is incredibly resilient, and when you're done giving Brandi a taste of what you've been through, I know you'll be ready for more. A competition between our two slayer sluts would be fun, and both winner and loser will be justly rewarded....

After the endless walk "home" I was hoping for some respite. Every step had been a humiliating mix of pain and discomfort as the throbbing vibes buzzed mercilessly inside my ass and punished pussy. Moaning and groaning orgasmically as I stumbled home, I felt sure I could not take anymore abuse today, only to see that you have more plans for me and Brandi.

Stupid Brandi. What has she been doing with herself al this time? Why aren't Mistress and Master fully sated? She's such a lazy whore! While I've been getting chain fucked by monstrous wolf cocks she looks like she's barely been whipped and sodomized a few times. Why do you and Josephine give her such an easy time? I bet she's gorged herself on delicious gunky vampire sperm as well. My tummy rumbles in envy.

So I don't need much encouragement when I'm ordered to abuse Brandi. You smile as I shrug off the goons trying to "help" me and set about my task with vicious, catty, high school cheerleader relish. I grab her thick red hair and drag her mouth to my de-dildoed pussy, still dripping with werewolve spunk. "You stupid, baby titted slut, what have you been doing all day? Eat it! Lick my poor pussy! Do it!" I ignore her sobs of disgust and sigh when I feel her tongue tentatively massage my sticky, sore cunt. After a full day of non stop penetration by outsized monster cocks and then the horrible walk home, her wet lips and darting tongue feel wonderful as she french kisses my pussy, gagging and weeping as she is forced to clean me out while I squat over her face. After shes gotten most of the cum inside me I realize how nice her togue would feel on my abused asshole. I stand up, dragging her up to a kneeling position, then I present her my plump bottom, similarly slick with giant dog cum. Twisting round to look at her over my shoulder, I grab her hair and sove her face between the globes of my ass and hiss at her to continue tonguing me.You and Josephine share a giggle as I bend over, shoving my asshole back at her face as I force her to rimjob me, my big soft boobs swinging back and forth, my breath becoming ragged and rapid as she gags and moans. When she pulls away I turn around and slap her hard in the face. "Mouth to ass Brandi! I was doing this all day to giant dogs, doing it to me is a luxury! Eat it!"

I'm finding that I get the same throb and unresistable tingle in my pussy from humiliating Brandi as I do from being humiliated myself. Sweat breaks out on my body and my unbreakable pussy slickens as it sends waves of shivery, teasing pleasure through me. Every breath is a gasping moan as I'm overwhelmed to obey your command to show Brandi how I've spent my day.

Pulling her away from my ass by her hair, I throw her face first against the wall. Snatching one of the big dildos from the floor, I pounce on her, pressing my nude body against hers, pinning her against the wall, her small titties squished against it. "This is what I've been getting all day, while you sat here and ate all the vampire cum, you stupid slut!" I savegely thrust the slimy dildo into her tight ass, and she gives a piercing scream as I hiss in her ear. "You were a dumb cunt to come here and try and rescue me! I never asked you to! I had all the cum to myself! Feel it! Squeeze your ass around it, you skinny no tits bitch!" All my repressed rage comes out as I make Brandi my bitch, cruelly pumping the big dildo in and out of her ass, my other hand pressed against the back of her neck. I relish her pathetic stupid screams as I teach her what greedy cumsluts deserve.

Finally I pull my weapon out of her ass and throw her to the floor. Tossing the dildo aside, I lie down opposite her and scoot up so that our pussies are pressed against each other. "Scissor me, I wanna come! Grind your pussy up on mine or I'll get a whip! Do it! Ugh! Thats right, you do all the work! Uhhhhh! Yes! Look me in the eyes! Harder! Yesssss! You fucking babycunt slut!" For a chilling moment I realize I sound just like Josephine, but the thought passes as waves of slick wet pleasure pump through me as Brandi pornographically slut grinds her pussy against mine. I come violently, my big bimbo boobs jerking hard as I do so. Both Brandi and I collapse on the floor, panting and weeping respectively.

I hear the sound of applause and am startled to be reminded that I had an audience the whole time. I manage to raise my head wearily as Josephine approaches. "Good girl.It seems you may be more versatile than we dared to hope. A good slave can handle discipling other slaves, and you may have a talent for it. But its important you never forget who is the mistress and who is the slave. Pull down my panties with your teeth" As always she is wearing expensive black lingerie and high heels. I scramble to my hands and knees and manage to get some material from the side of her panties between my teeth. Slowly i peel the panties down her long legs, past her stockings and heels. "You;ve had a hard day, you can eat my cunt today as a treat." She turns her head. "Brandi, mouth to ass. I think big tits is right, you've been getting too much of the good stuff. No cum for three days for you, and no orgasms either." Brandi moans in near panic at the thought of missing out, and weeping crawls behind Josephine and presses her mouth between her ass cheeks even as I kneel in front of her and eagerly eat her pussy. You enjoy the sight of the black haired Josephine being eaten out by a blonde and a redhead at the same time. " Come on I want to feel you two french kissing through my body! Deeper, both of you! Nnnnggg, yes, good babydyke rape sluts! Kiss my pussy and ass like I'm a quarterback with a hard on, you straight girl high school sluts!"

After a long time Josphenie finally comes and I lap up all of her delicous wetness. After I finish I see Brandi shooting me a envious, defiant look. A mix of guilt and shame washes over me, but I;m too happy to get a taste of vampire that I don't dwell on it. Pantiless, Josephine wanders over to you. "That was fun. Their tongue work is really improving. Why don't you jump in? They could use some deep dicking after all that pussy"

"Why don't you jump in, Jake?" Josephine says giggling as she notices my erection, which is already threatening to burst my fly open. You've turned out to be a lot more fun than we expected, and watching you abuse Brandi just now was such a turn-on. But as Josephine says, you need to be reminded of your place constantly. "Come here, slut," I say as I pull you to your knees by your hair.

"Proud of your tits, huh?" I say as I grab your wrists and pin them together behind your back, "well they're nice, and this is what they're good for..." I tie you wrists together behind your back and then proceed to tie your tits up with the remaining ropes. You almost look excited when your wrists are tied, but soon, when your tits are tightly bound, you don't look like you're enjoying it anymore. Still, your nipples are clearly erect and your pussy is beginning to get moist. "Don't you wish it's you instead, 'babytits'?" Josephine asks Brandi, laughing as she grabs the younger slayer and makes her look at you. You are kept on your knees by two guys while I go fetch a cane I can use on you, although at this point it's not really necessary for you to be held. There's fear alright in your eyes when you see the thin cane I'm holding, but also anticipation.

Swiiiish! The cane strikes you right across your tits and immediately a red stripe appears. Swish! Swish! I hit your whore's tits again and again, causing your entire body to stiffen each time. "Look at her tits, slut! Aren't they lovely?" Josephine says as she begins kneading and mauling Brandi's small tits and pinching her nipples. When I'm finally done, your tits are criss-crossed with vivid red welts. "See? That's what those fun bags are for," I say as I unzip my fly and take out my hard cock. Pulling you towards me by your collar, I push you face down onto the floor. Grabbing you by the back of your neck like how you had Brandi pressed against the wall, I bury my cock in your dripping, quivering pussy with one deep thrust. Your pussy is already dripping wet, and that makes my heavy pounding easier. Your entire body is rocking with each of my thrusts, with your bound tits pressed against the floor like they're scrubbing it. You can hear Josephine teasing Brandi about you before I pull your head up by your hair and make you look at her. "Look at big tits! She's having such a good time! Don't you want some, huh, babytits?" She asks as she starts fingering Brandi's pussy. "Play with big tits and I'll let your hungry little cunt get some!" At those words Brandi reaches out tentatively for your bound tits and starts fondling them. After a while, Josephine calls a vamp over and together they put Brandi on her knees facing you. The vamp enters Brandi from behind and now we have two once-proud slayers getting pounded together face to face. "Alright, let's see which of you two sluts comes first!" Josephine says with enthusiasm. Not wanting to come before you, Brandi tries to hold still, but eventually she can't help but start squirming, and before long she is grinding her ass against the vamp's thrusting. The vamp increases his tempo and soon It's clear from Brandi's cries and spasming that she's coming. "It didn't take long, huh, you horny, filthy vampire toy! That's it, no cum and no cumming for you for three days!" Immediately the vamp pulls out of her and, as she collapses on the floor moaning and shaking, shoves his cock into your mouth. "Here's your reward, big tits!" He shouts as he fucks your mouth, "Make sure you swallow every drop!"

"Look at you, you poor little cum slut," Josephine says laughing as she kicks Brandi gently on her ass, "maybe your slut sister will save you a drop or two if you beg her!" "What d'you say, bug tits," the vamp using your mouth says chuckling as he floods your mouth with his cum, "are you willing to share?" And when I come, I too pull out of your pussy to come inside your mouth, curious to see if you would feed Brandi some of my cum.

Having been given your taste of vampire cum, you are finally led back to your cage and allowed to rest. Your training resumes in the next couple of days--blowjobs, whippings, rope bondage, forced orgasms. You've been made to come so many times that you almost want to swap places with Brandi. Yesterday morning, for example, after tying you to a rack, Josephine used a vacuum pump on your clit until it's swollen to at least three times its normal size. Your clit became so sensitive that as soon as she touched it with a vibrating egg you're sent to a spasming orgasm. As the crowd cheer on and take photos with their phones, you're made to come again and again until you're barely conscious. “Oh, don’t look at me like that, slut,” Josephine said—jokingly, because your eyes could barely focus—as she made you cone yet another time, “I’m just helping you prepare for tomorrow,” she explained ominously.

When the guards take you out of your cell this morning, they lead you past the main chamber into the car park, and you realize that this is going to be another outing for you. Are you going to get gangbanged again? You can almost feel your pussy tingle at the thought. “Morning slut,” Josephine and I greet you by the van that you’ve now become so familiar with. Josephine jokes about how exciting today is for you, that you’ll be getting a taste of your “good old slayer days,” that you’ll be facing a demon again, except that this time it’ll be a happy ending for all. You want to ask her what’s going on, but by now you’ve already learnt that it’s rude for a slave to speak unless she’s spoken to, so you just stand meekly as we cuff your wrists behind you back and put a hood over your head. In the long drive to the unknown destination you are laid on the floor, with Josephine stroking your pussy leisurely, as if she’s pacifying a pet.

“Finally, here we are!” You hear Josephine says as the van finally stops. You’re led out of the van and into a cold, stone building, and you can hear Josephine and I talking to a man that we call “high priest.” A stranger’s hand runs all over your body and the high priest praises your beauty and fitness. “Such impressive combination of beauty and strength!” he says, “no wonder they say that only a slayer can survive an encounter with Chulhu.” We talk as we usher you along, with the high priest thanking us for you and offering us his service in return. “For example, there are so many things that I can do to her or make her do that will impress even you two,” he says laughing. The echo of his voice tells you that we’re now inside a large chamber. Your hood is removed after you’re made to kneel down, and you see the face of an old man. “Don’t worry, my child,” the high priest says, “Chulhu will not hurt you. All he wants is to give you his semen and take your love juice…” “That’s right, don’t worry, honey,” Josephine adds, “maybe you’ll even enjoy it!”

Whether you’re worry or not, it seems too late for you to do anything now. As you remain kneeling you look around and study the place. It looks like a hall the size of a basketball stadium, built with stone and dimly lit by fire. There’s what looks like a well in the center, and there seems to be a warm draft coming out of it. Instinctively you look around for something that you can use as a weapon, but then you remember bitterly that this is no longer what you do. A screeching sound begins to come out of the well, louder and louder, and suddenly, more than ten tentacles spring up from inside the well, thrashing and curling, extending in your direction.

After my rape sessions with you and the wolf pack, my "training" with Josephine almost seems like a vacation. Bizarrely, I start to feel a kind of pride in my increased slut skills, learning to use and abuse my own highly trained body into a perfect slut slave machine, highly efficient at pleasuring my captors with their severely rationed vampire cum that I need to stay sane. It's also my only source of food, the disgusting gunk somehow being nutritious enough to fuel my enthusiastic but humiliating performances for Josephine.

Her taste for roleplaying to increase my humiliation means that I can never get comfortable, however. Often I am forced to put on some kind of costume - a slutty schoolgirl outfit, my old cheerleader uniform, a "sexy" nurse, a street walker whore ensemble - while she rapes me with a large strap on. As brainwashed as I am, I'm still straight, and find these punishing sessions hard to take without breaking down into tears. "Ugh! Fuck me...mm...mistress Aaaaaah! No please please not my bottom again mistress nnnggg! please take it out my ass mistress it's too big Eeeeeeeek!" I know that if I stop begging she'll not allow me to lick her pussy and I'll starve that night. Ropes, whips, "toys", strap ons... an endless convoy of dicks for my mouth, pussy, tits, hands and ass; the sessions are endless.

Her ominous hints about the next day have my mind in turmoil and my pussy throbbing with anticipation. Nude, I'm bundled cuffed and hooded into the van and endure Josephine's molestation as we drive for hours out of the city. Our destination is cold and echoes the sound of our footsteps - my enhanced senses give me the impression of some kind of ancient, hidden temple. Your conversation with the old man chills my blood as I am uncuffed and forced to kneel. Finally the hood is torn from my head. The aged, grey haired old man is wearing red robes, he's old enough to be my great grandfather. His wizened and mottled hand massages my big perky tit slowly, as if he could squeeze the youth out of it. He licks his lips.

“Don’t worry, my child,” the high priest says, “Chulhu will not hurt you. All he wants is to give you his semen and take your love juice…” He twists my nipple hard. “That’s right, don’t worry, honey,” Josephine adds, “maybe you’ll even enjoy it!” I barely register what they say as they withdraw to a balcony overlooking the summoning chamber to recline on soft couches and drink holy wine with you to enjoy the show.

I feel a warm, stinking breath from the sinister well in the centre of the room. Something is alive down there I think in a panic, and scramble around the edge of the room, desperately trying to find a way out, but it's hopeless. I scream as the long thick green tentacles burst from below. Each one seems to morph, thicken and pulse with a mind of it's own; changing form, suddenly they are covered in octopus-like suckers which slap onto the marble floor and stick; giving whatever is below enough traction to haul it's main body mass to the surface - an enormous, pulsating mass of green slimy flesh the size of a truck, from the base of which it's tentacles spawn and retract; creating new organs as needed. One of the tentacles transforms into a giant eye stalk, evolving sight before my eyes. The black lidless eye slowly looks around the room and finds me cowered nude in a corner.

"No! Please mistress, master I beg you! I beg you!" I scream, and then suddenly bolt, sprinting away from the monster in a blind panic. A tentacle fattens grossly, points at my naked, fleeing form, and suddenly ejaculates a powerful jet of a clear oily substance across the room at me. It hits me with enough force to send me head over heels, the thick disgusting spray coating me from head to foot and soaking the floor on which I land. You watch as slide and slither almost helplessly in the thick, oily goop, every inch of my body covered.

The old priest leans over to you. "This is how Chulhu immobilizes his prey. The lubrication makes it difficult for the offering to walk or move and is necessary for the next part of the ceremony; the penetration." He himself is penetrating the mouth of some virginal cult slut who kneels between his legs as he watches the show, more are on offer for you and Josephine; who chooses a young brainwashed Japanese girl to entertain her pussy while I face my fate below.

With astonishing speed, tentacles whip out and circle around my ankles, dragging my slick nude body across the floor towards the undulating mass of it's body. As thick as swamp anacondas they coil around my lubricated thighs, the tips of each tentacle transforming into a massive cock. Two more cocktacles snake out and coil around my flailing arms, immobilising me and then picking me up, suspending me in the air in front of the unblinking, unearthly eye stalk. Another limb grotesquely transforms into a lipless inhuman mouth.

"Chulhu FUCK!!!!! Chulhu CONQUER!!!!" It's voice is satanic.

Two more tentacles transform, developing into massive wet suckers with needle like teeth inside. With terrifying slowness, making sure I see what's going to happen, the green tentacles clamp down on my slick shiny boobs, completely enveloping them. I scream as they begin to squeeze and pulsate my teenage tits with a vice like grip, the tiny needle teeth inside piercing my tit flesh and nipples agonisingly.

Slowly the cocktacle around my left leg extends itself and begins probing my anus, the one around my right leg does the same to my pussy. Each is larger than any cock I've dealt with before. A new tentacle coils around my neck and then in front of my eyes develops into a monstrous cock head. I clamp my mouth shut but am forced to open it to scream when my nether regions are double impaled at the same moment, sliding deep inside me with lubricated ease. Instantly my mouth and bound throat are shafted and I taste it's disgusting fetid flesh. I can't breathe, and it begins to slowly thrust in and out of all of my orifices, probing as deep as my throat and guts can possibly take.

You enjoy the view as the monster bends and twists my body into a variety of positions, each more obscene than the next, folding me over and spreading my limbs even as it finds new ways to abuse me. Always it has itself deeply embedded in my mouth, pussy and ass; but it also puts thick tentacles into my hands to jerk off and another between my tentacle abused tits between which it masturbates itself. One tentacle becomes a thin and leathery whip to torment my slick shiny flesh.

The speed with which each tentacle is abusing me increases, and finally all of them flood my body inside and out with gallons of sticky, viscous cum. It squirts out of every hole and sprays over every inch of my flesh. Thick flows of it pour over my face and down my throat, and the two limbs that were abusing my tits relent for a few moments, only so the tentacle being massaged between my swollen boobs can spray them with a thick coating of stinking goo.

Seemingly finished with me, it tosses me to the floor, a wet, disgusting and well used slut. Slowly I manage to recover some of my senses, wiping cum out of my eyes and ears; otherwise well coated in cum and lube. You here me desperately panting for breath, weeping in shock. Chulhu slithers and pulls himself around the room menacingly. Suddenly you hear me scream.

"Ah, yes. This is a well recorded side effect of Chulhu cum. It causes the victims breasts to enlarge, I'm told quite painfully; I'm afraid" the priest informs you academically even as he forces his cock deep into the throat of his cult slut. "The effect is not permanent but can be extended by forcing her to massage more into her breasts later. As you can see, Chulhu has left plenty so far that we can bottle up for you to take away."

As you watch you see me writhe on the floor, still covered in slime and goo. Sure enough my already large, fulsome tits are swelling up obscenely, pink and hefty; my slayer body healing the painful stretching as it happens until the process slows, leaving me with huge, natural orbs of shiny flesh bouncing under my chin as I weep. Slowly I start to get to my feet, awkward and top heavy, only for Chulhu to pounce again. You listen to my screams with relish as he begins to singlehandedly gang rape me again.

"He'll be finished with her in a few more hours, I expect" says the priest. "We're in no hurry" replies Josephine with a giggle.

"Chulhu hasn't had a woman for some time," the high priest explains, "but now that he's released his semen, he's going to take his time to toy with your slayer and make her come as strongly as possible. Many of the women we presented to Chulhu died of exhaustion at this stage--if they didn't die from Chulhu's brutal fucking, that is." Instead of entering you right away, the demon wraps a thin tentacle around the base of each of your painfully enlarged tits and tightens it like he's trying to strangle them, and then lifts you completely off the ground by them. Your tits were feeling like they could explode any moment, and now they feel like they can be torn off, and you grab on to the tentacles desperately to relieve some of the strain. When the toothed tentacles bite down on your tits again, you almost wish that it would release some of the pressure in your poor tits. Your "relief" finally comes when a thick tentacle enters your pussy again, pushing you upwards with its thrusts. This time, instead of quick, hard thrusts, the tentacle fucks you in a slower rhythm, bending slighting inside your pussy as it tries to stimulate your g-spot and bring you to a squirting orgasm.

When you come, the tentacle violating your mouth can barely muffle your scream, and your body spasms violently despite the many tentacles holding you. The demon roars victoriously as you squirt all over him. As Josephine and I watch in amazement, he makes you come--and comes inside you--repeatedly for hours until he's finally satisfied. "Amazing!" The high priest exclaims as the demon finally lets you down and withdraws, "I've never seen Chulhu so pleased! Thank you, Jake!" You on the other hand don't look so pleased when we come down to inspect you later. Lying in a pool of demon cum and your own juices, you seem barely alive, with your eyes rolling in their sockets, your mouth half-open and drooling, and your body still spasming lightly, and pumped full of cum.

When you finally come to, you notice that you're already back in your cage. Your body looks like it's already healed, and even your tits have returned to their normal size, but they still feel sore and tender. Before long the door to your cell opens and your usual handlers walk in. "It's about time you woke up, slut," the leader says chuckling as he unlocks your cage, "how was it like getting fucked by a demon?" "We're just watching the clip and it was really hot," another guy says as he grabs your ass, "the demon really screwed your brains out!" They keep feeling you up and teasing as they lead you to the main dungeon, and you find out that you've been out for a whole day. "I bet you must be starving by now," the leader says teasingly as he stops midway, "let me give you something before the main meal," he says as he unzips and takes out his cock...

"I see that you've already had a snack, Bigtits," I say with a smirk as you're led into the dungeon, noticing the cum stain on your chin. "I think it's time to show you and Babytits to the vampire community, and I'm hosting a cocktail party next week for members of the vampire council. But before I do that, I need to know if the two of you are ready. Are you good enough to be displayed before my guests? Or maybe we should simply amuse ourselves with your torture and execution?"

"We've decided to give you a task," Josephine continues. "You see, Babytits here hasn't been used for days," she says as she gives the kneeling figure next to her a pat. Brandi is on her knees, ball-gagged, and with her wrists and elbows bound behind her back. "There's a billiard bar downtown that we want you to take Babytits to, and we want you to make sure that she has a good time."

"The problem is," I say as I reach down and start playing with Brandi's tits, "Babytits doesn't seem too keen on the idea, even though her pussy is already begging for it. We're putting you in charge. Prepare her, dress her up--and yourself too, take her to the bar and bring her back. Is that clear?" I ask, handing you Brandi's leash.

Your expression shows that you're totally unprepared for what we've just said. A chance to be outside the compound with Brandi! An opportunity to escape together! On the other hand, you're sure that your outing will be filmed and distributed. If you follow our order you will be seen whoring out a fellow slayer. How can you do that?