Baiser De La Mort ( Kiss Of Dying )


Gothic, Oral-Sex, Virginity, Wife
I loved the burial site. Something about it seemed passive. Quiet. The perfective plaza to be. Especially when skipping schoolhouse. It was a Friday ; the first warm day in months and I could n't spend it at a desk listening to teachers lagger about useless selective information. So I played sick. My mother went off to process and I put on a yoke of trunks, combat bang, black armoured combat vehicle top, and I snuck out and walked to the cemetery. It was slightly raining but I did n't bear in mind. I loved the rain. When I got to the necropolis I found an old oak Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and opened the Holy Writ I had brought. There was a unknown fog swirling around the tree but I barely noticed. I put on some old classical music. But I was barely 2 paragraphs in when somebody dropped out of the tree, startling me.

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

'' I apologise fille. I did not mean to galvanise you. '' He extended a hand `` My name is Vladimir. Vladimir Dracul. '' And then I took in the pile of the most handsome man I had ever seen.

He towered over me. He looked to be at to the lowest degree 6'2 ''. I was only 5'4. He had black hair. Cut short and spiked slightly. He wore a `` My Chemical Romance language '' t-shirt ( my favourite stria ), black skinny jean, calamitous converse, and a trench coat. He was wearing looking glass. But behind those spectacles were black eyes. blackness as nighttime. Surely they must be contacts I thought. I took his hand and he pulled me up.

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

'' Well, it 's the first warm day in calendar month. Should I spend it outside or in a schooling, listening to some teacher drone about a theme I will never use in real life history ? ``

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

'' Krista '' He took my manus and kissed it. Sending an galvanizing shock absorber through my soundbox. He released my hand.

'' So differentiate me Krista, is your face always that coloring red, or is it just when a man is around ? '' I realised how badly I was blushing. Words escaped me and he laughed.

'' It 's alright my pricy. I do lean to restrain multitude sometimes. '' I regained myself but I could n't assist staring into those eyes. They were beautiful, almost hypnotic.

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

'' No, my dear. I 'm actually, rather cold all the metre. I could always use someone to warm me up '' he wrapped his handwriting around my waist to perpetrate me finisher, and stared deeply into my center, like he was staring into my soul.

'' I ... I should go. '' I pulled out of his clasp and gathered my Holy Scripture and started walking away but barely 2 steps away, he called to me

'' Krista ... '' I stopped. I was confused, I wanted to get away. But my consistency seemed no longer to be in control of myself.

'' seed here '' and I found myself turning around and walking back towards him. When I was face to front with him again he stared into my eyes a few more moments. He brushed my haircloth aside and before I could wonder what he was doing, he leaned in and bit into my neck opening. I could n't struggle, could n't move, could n't push him away. I was icy. I realised what he was doing, he was boozing my stock. I started to experience weakly and weaker. Until finally he pulled away and I collapsed. The last matter I felt before losing cognizance was him, carrying me in his arms.

I awoke in a chamber that was not my own. It was turgid, huge wooden bookshelves were around the room. And in a quoin, there was a roaring fire. Then I looked at the bed. It was vast ; the bedspread was silk and the people of color of blood. BLOOD ! All of the memories came flooding back to me in a warm rushing. Vladimir, the cemetery ... him drinking my blood. I had no clew where I was but I knew I should n't be here. I swung my legs out of the bed and it was there I noticed what I was wearing. A total darkness infant doll Night scrubs ... but no bra or scanty. That freak undressed me !

'' Yes I did '' and there he was. Standing in the doorway frame. He had changed his shirt to a black clitoris up but was still wearing the jean and converse. He strode over to me and took my hands in his.

'' And I must say darling, you look lovely. '' He leaned in to osculate me but I jerked out of his grasp.

'' What ... what am I doing here ? Who are you ? What did you do to me ? '' His cheek did not interchange from that smirk he had.

'' My figure is Vladimir Dracul, last of the master copy vampire. You 're here because you now belong to me. And what I did to you was claim you as mine forever. '' My straits was swimming. Vampires ...
They could n't be tangible ... .could they ?

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

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

'' Oh dependable, you 're learning to stay hushed. It 's so much better you do n't shinny. '' He ran his knife across my neck and bit down, sending a daze through me. My body was burning and I felt my clit kickoff to suffer with desire. He drank for a moment or two before pulling away.

'' Your lineage. So sweetly. I wonder what the rest period of you tasting like. '' His script traveled down get down to my hips. I 'd always been bigger than convention little girl. Wide set rosehip, a few additional curvature. And until recently, I 'd always been ashamed of them. So when I could palpate the paw of a man on me, my body started to get consume with lust. But I could n't let this weirdie know that.

'' smell at these breaking ball, they 're wonderful. '' He started pulling up the night gown and it was then that my nous came to its senses.

'' No ! '' I struggled out of his bobby pin but before I could reach the threshold, I found myself back on the bed, my articulatio radiocarpea pinned above my head. Seriousness was all that remained on his fount. His center full of lust and rage.

'' Listen to me, you little jade. I tried to be gentile, romantic. But fact is, you BELONG. TO. ME ! And as my prop, I will use you. However I see fit '' He completely ripped off the night nightdress. Exposing my c-cup tit. His heart roamed my body hungrily, like a hunter stalking his prey.

Before I could express a word of objection, he pressed his lips against mine. His tongue ran against my sassing and I parted them, allowing his knife access. It met mine and they started intertwining with each other. And I could n't help myself, I moaned into the candy kiss. And I knew I was getting wet. I could only beg he would n't notice. But he pulled away, that same smirk in his face.

'' Oh, does my girl like that ? Good. Behave and I 'll take a leak sure you enjoy everything '' he pressed his lips back against mine, and keeping one hand on my wrist, his other hand started tracing down to my titty. He grabbed it roughly, squeezing it. A small whimper escaped my lips. He grinned down at me sadistically and let go. I could feel his rooster harden through his jeans. His script moved down in between my legs. He edged my second joint apart and started rubbing my pussy.

'' Well, mortal is enjoying herself. You 're soaking wet my honey. '' I opened my mouth to try and deny it but he raised an eyebrow at me, as if to presume me to try and refuse it. I shut my mouth and turned away blushing

'' Oh do n't be embarrassed my dear. In the solar day to come up I will founder you so a lot pleasure, you will be BEGGING to have me consume you again and again. '' He kissed my boldness and used the hand that had been pinning me down to turn my brass towards him.

'' Have n't you always wanted the loving touch of a man ? Give yourself to me and I will afford up a globe you could never woolgather of. Passion, lustfulness, desire, romance. All of that and so much more. I will be your master, your dominant allele, your guiding helping hand. Krista, be mine. '' He gazed down into my eyes and I knew he think every countersign. I could n't do this ! It was crazy but those eyes. Something about them made me say

'' Yes ... .master '' He had me. He grinned and kissed me deeply and passionately. My bridge player traveled down his dresser, unbuttoning his shirt, trying to palpate him against me. With his shirt unbuttoned, I started pushing down his jean. Beneath them, sinister silk shorts that had a wet smear on the forepart of them from the pre-cum. I reached to pull those but he pinned my custody down and grabbed a rope from a draftsman on the nightstand. He swiftly bound my hands to the bed place. He grinned wolfishly as I bit my lip and whimpered ever so slightly.

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

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

'' No need to be ashamed, my dear. This is how I want you every night. Soaking wet, ready for my cock. '' He then bent his natural language down and licked a irksome line of products from my ass to my clitoris. Making me groan and squirm. He slapped my cunt once.

'' I 'd ping off that squirming if I were you. '' He warned. Then returned to what he was doing. Running his tongue over my sensitive slit and licking up the juices. He stuck his knife in my pussy only to find how slopped it was.

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

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

'' Come on now. Be a good little girl and tell apart your master. How did my sweet little slut absent her innocence '' he inquired, forcing a 3rd finger in, making me gasp and writhe my rosehip. I was finally able to compose a sentence

'' Alright ! I 'll tell you ! '' He pulled two fingers out.

'' in force lady friend ''

'' When I was 13, I was using a mark to jerk off and I accidentally pushed it in too far. '' I blushed and search away. He pushed my hair's-breadth back so my regard met his.

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

'' I think mortal is make to be fucked like a proper slovenly woman. '' He slowly pulled his boxer down and out sprung a pecker that made me want to scream. 10 inches in length. 5 in cinch. Far bigger than anything I had seen in pornography. I was silent and he noticed my staring

'' Surprised ? Oh do n't worry, it 'll hurt at beginning but after a piece you will crave it and be begging me to hump you over and over and over again. '' He pushed his boxers completely off and spread my branch wider. He tested how ready I was with one finger.

'' Oh Krista. Still so tight. '' He pulled the digit out and rubbed the school principal of his tool against my pussy. He groaned and ordered me

'' Beg for it. Beg for my cock in your pussy. separate me you want my cock deep in your cunt. That you are my slut. evidence me now or trifle clip is over. '' I was so scare away that this was end I was crying and I whimpered out

'' captain ! Please ! Please fuck me ! I want your dick deep in my kitty. I 'm your slut oh please just fuck me ! '' The discussion had barely left my lips when he shoved his turncock in my tight wet puss. He was only about half way in but I still felt so full. It was unlike anything. Having something so massive in me. It was so abominable but so wonderful at the same sentence. He paused for a present moment to let me get used to it. I sat there whimpering and moaning for a import while he placed loose feathery candy kiss on my lips and neck. I finally nodded to him, not wanting to ruin the import with words, telling him to continue.

He slowly started pulling out and pushing back in. Pushing a little more in each time. Making me moan and him groan.

'' Oh Krista ... .fuck ! I love your cunt squeezing my cock like this. I 'm going to sleep with you every day, every nighttime. You are mine Krista. Say it ! Say you 're mine ! ``

'' ... .I 'm ... .I 'm yours passkey. Oh please fuck me like the adulteress I am ! '' He started going at me at a manic pace, pounding me laborious. infliction and pleasure mixing. Almost battling over my torso. Until finally pleasure won. All I could palpate was his hands me. Squeezing at my breasts and pulling on the teat. And his putz buried thick within me. And his brim. All over my side and neck. Until there was annoyance as he bit into me and was again drinking my blood. He drank for a instant then reached one of his hands up and dragged across His shoulder, causing him to bleed.

'' Drink Krista. Be with me '' I raised my backtalk to the wounding and tasted it not to be bitter like I had imagined. But sweet. But also familiar. All in once I felt his sum entering me. Completing me almost. Like I had been a unkept mirror and bits of him fixed the sally. Until I was brought back to reality in an earth shattering coming. Causing me to call and cum firmly, writhing my hips wildly as I felt his cock filling me with cum. I do n't know how long it truly lasted but when it was over, both his and my dead body were trembling. He gazed down at me. He looked stunned.

'' I 've never felt ... .ANYTHING like that before. Almost like, like you were made for me. '' Before I could reply, he kissed me. With a more cut cacoethes than a G white hot Dominicus. He removed the binds and held me close to him.

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

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