Exerpt from my book: Blood Lust
10:17 Sep 06 2005
Times Read: 483
The newspaper said she died of two puncture wounds to her jugular. Her body was drained of its blood. She was found rather on display than dumped, as if the killer was trying to tell the police something, daring them to delve deeper. It was a vicious and bloody scene. The dark alley smelled of sex and alcohol. The girl’s clothes were torn, blouse hanging off her shoulder, and her skirt pulled up to reveal her sex. There was also a cut in the shape of an X on her inner right thigh.
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The music in Club 69 was overly loud. People were packed in dancing, drinking and generally having a good time. Spike sat at a small barely lit table in the corner by himself. Every twenty minutes or so the same tired waitress came to refill his drink. My dear aunt ruby, three parts bourbon, two parts cranberry juice, and raspberry puree. Served in a martini glass, garnished with an orange wedge.
After gazing across the crowd, the bartender casually strutted up to Spike with another glass. “It’s from the young lady”, he said glancing in her direction. Spike raised a dark stare to her and nodded his platinum blonde head for her to join him.
She was fairly young, early twenties perhaps. With long dark wavy hair, deep dark brown eyes, slender but an athletic build. She didn’t wear make-up; she had natural beauty. As she made her way to the table Spike noticed her face first. Soft eyes, pouty lips, a smile like an angel, and curls of her silky hair that hung in front of her high cheek bones. Then he noticed her body. She was very petite, maybe five feet tall, with a long torso, small feet, and she walked with such grace; almost as if she were gliding across the diamond plate tile floor. When she sat, there were “Hello’s” followed by a short moment of silence. Spike started the conversation saying, ”Do you come here often?” in his British accent. He asked her questions and answered hers. They seemed to bet quite close and a bit more than friendly, and finally Spike asked, “Would you like to go some place a little more quiet, more private perhaps?” Together they got up; hand in hand they waked up the winding stairs to leave the dark clamor. The weather was delightful. A clear night sky. Almost every star was visible.
“So Spike, you have this whole ‘bad boy’ look going for you. Are you really bad?” she asked in a flirtatious tone.
“You have no idea pet.” Spike revealed.
They made their way down the long twisted alley, talking and making various sexual comments towards each other. There was a dark corner just ahead, boxes and a dumpster acted like a door and shield. Glancing sexily at Spike, she grabbed the front of his shirt pulling him into the darkened area.
“What’s this?” he insisted as she put one finger over his lips as if to hush him. Slowly she moved in and pressed her soft lips to his. A chill went through her. “How could he be so cold” she thought just as she pushed her tongue into his slimy mouth. Her hands caressed his chiseled body. she tore open his black shirt snapping all the buttons in different directions. She pulled him closer.
Spike rubbed his chilled finger tips up from her knees, grabbing at her skirt and tearing it apart to reveal her swollen and glistening pussy lips. For a moment he slid his fingers up and down the wet folds of her sex and in a fiery passion he snatched her hair pushing her head down, bending her over a wooden crate where he had his left foot. Again he glided his hands up. This time from the back of her thighs up to her ass pushing her skirt over to expose her bare buttocks. With one hand he held her flushed cheek and with the other undid his belt and opened his jeans so his bulge emerged.
She was rubbing his legs as if trying to create more heat and passion between them. Finally she turned her head to stare straight up at him, reached up and gently caressed his hard cock through his boxers. Spike could feel his dick swelling... getting harder, ready to penetrate the girl. He slapped her ass and grabbed to pull her to him, making her in the perfect position to slide his throbbing cock in. He pushed in the head, paused a moment, then quickly stuffed his shaft into her pushing so hard she moaned in pure ecstasy. Spike thrust his rock hard erection harder and faster in the girl. She cried and begged for more ngated teeth deep into her jugular vein to drink that which was unsullied. She struggled to escape but only made things worse. He tightened his grip on her as he let the warm, coppery, silky blood bathe his tongue and coat his throat.
When he was done devouring her purity he placed the freshly deceased body on the cobblestone path, spread her legs, crossed her arms over her chest, and with his left thumb carved an X deep into her thigh. His night complete, calling card and all. He left the scene with no attachment, went back to his loft, took off his clothes, and lay in bed. On the night stand to his right sat a small black appointment book. Only one entry had been made, months ago. It read,”Sunday:KILL, Monday:Repeat, Tuesday:Repeat....”
Seventh Sense16:22 Sep 03 2005
Times Read: 486
RATED *A* FOR ADULT
A sexy satin french maid stood near the door dusting the guests faces as they entered Lilah’s home. Before walking through the door the guests were given beautifully decorated feather masks to wear. The only rule was it could not be removed. Everyone was to remain somewhat anonymous, including the entertainment.
Lilah greeted everyone with various frozen daiquiris to take the edge off. After an hour had passed the guests were lit up enough to let the show begin. A loud gong rang bringing their attention to a group of three gorgeous women in the finest satin and lace corsets. They were accessorised with ribbon trim and garters.
As the guests made their way to the living room for the show, a candy striping naughty nurse came from the kitchen to give everyone their medicine. She walked around the room with a tray of small paper cups. Each cup had in it one red pill, which she “accidently” dropped in the guests drinks. Gamma Hydroxybutyric Acid would leave the guests in a dream like state, to which they all agreed to take before festivities began.
Lilah made a promenade around the room when she noticed a man standing near the kitchen door. He was of average build with platinum blond hair and the most pursuing eyes. A guest nearby dropped their glass attracting Lilah’s attention for a split second. When she looked back towards the kitchen the man was gone. The lights dimmed and a soft music began to play.
A dancer wearing a matching rhinestone bra and thong lay on a bed of oversized pillows in the center of the room. She was followed by another woman in a black beaded lace bra with matching gartini tied low on her hip. The women fondled each other for a while until they were joined by a third dancer in a white satin corset with Venise lace trim. The show began with some light tongue kissing and rubbing evolving into the hottest sex anyone could ever dream of.
The third dancer bent over her colleagues on her knees letting her breasts bulge out as her friends escorted her nipples to their mouths. Lightly they flicked their tongues over the hard perkiness of her tits eventually taking the whole and sucking, making her nipples harder to the point of pain. One girl remained playing with her breasts while the other maneuvered herself to suck at the swollen labia that cried out for attention.
Her pussy lips sparkled as the woman gently ran her tongue up and down the hot folds. Slowly the labia peeled open giving her full lapping coverage. The sweet scent of love juice filled her nostrils leaving droplets of precome on her chin. Delicately she flicked the clitoris and began to make wide circles around it working her way in.
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Lilah stood in the corner near the kitchen. She wore a plaid pleated mini-skirt with a black tank-top. Watching the women in the center of the room she found herself feeling extremely aroused. With one hand on her neck gently massaging her throat she moved her other hand over free and easy body. “Why don’t you let me help you with that?” a chilling voice whispered from behind her. Before she could turn to see the admirer, his cold hand ran up the inside of her thigh.
The admirer wrapped his other arm around her waist and tugged her back to him. He ran the tip of his nose across her earlobe leaving Lilah’s body shudder. She breathed heavily letting out hushed and exhausting grunts. Her suitor backed further into the corner dragging her along. With her back flattened against him she could feel a swelling poking into her buttocks. As his hand gradually lifted her skirt, Lilah’s breathing became more accelerated heaving her chest to the motion of eruption.
The suitor turned Lilah so her back was now against the wall and she was facing him. He pressed against her quaking frame. Holding her hands high above her head he licked and kissed her neck and slowly caressed her arms as he moved his way down to her chest. Once his hands met again with the nape of her neck he slithered his arctic fingertips into the top of her shirt. Gripping tightly he tore the shirt right down the middle displaying her dignified breasts.
“Now” Lilah told him, “Get in me now.”
With one hand her courtier slipped his thick rod into the open. He drew her panties to the side and forced his part into her tight hole. He placed his hands under her ass and with little energy picked her up so Lilah’s legs were over his arms. There he held her while he pumped his swelling dick in and out of her pussy. Lilah’s ballooned portal of lust gripped her lovers cock and with every out motion sucked the head with contracting movements.
The admirer slowed his pumping motions taking time to push deep. Lilah squirmed and flailed her arms reaching to grab and hold anything she could find. His thrusts became more forceful and again he slowed, pulling his dick out so only the purple head was swallowed by her inner skin.
Lilah arched her back bringing herself off the wall and closer to her beau. Once more he jerked back, reached down and placed his thumb on the base of her clit. Pushing in an upward motion brought Lilah to a gush.
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The room was quiet as the dazed guests marvled at the women in the center. One now lay to the side masturbating her self to orgasm. The two in the center were on their knees, one on all fours being fucked from behind. With the large vibrating strap-on she firmly shoved deep into her sweetheart’s gaping hole. Screams of pleasure echoed throughout Lilah’s house. Slapping her ass and pulling her hair was the final course. The flood gates opened leaving her partner shivering and panting rapidly.
As her body shuddered the woman gazed at her mistress with an almost evil look. Her eyes slowly closed for a moment as she reached under a pillow and pulled out the infamous “double-dong.” She popped the top of a bottle of lube and greased the plaything until it was drenched. Easily she slid it into her girlfriend’s pussy and within seconds brought her to quaking climax.
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