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» And All That Could Have Been, - Alaric
Jenna Harper
 Posted: Feb 19 2018, 01:24 AM
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This wasn't Jenna's first time sucking off a man while her mistress watched, or even her mistress fucked another. Wasn't her first time on her knees for any length of time. She licked, her head bobbing as she took Chrissy all the way in. Glad that she didn't have to worry much about choking.

She was trying, on the cusp between consciously and unconsciously, to match as close to the vampires pace as she could. It wasn't really possible, but she could do every other stroke, slow it to human speed. One of her hands was still digging into the welt. Providing pain. The other was starting to work his shaft in time with her. With the upstrokes being done by her nails.

She knew how long the mistress could last if she wanted. She had no idea about the master. Long enough she supposed. Enough that she might have a problem if Chrissy didn't attempt to control himself. She knew as well that Esme was breaking Lent and wondered if this would lead to punishments further down the time.

Her tongue swirling around Chrissy's dick, she wasn't too focused on that. Wanting to be much more focused on making sure he waited to come.


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Christopher Jones
 Posted: Feb 19 2018, 07:29 PM
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Christopher tried to keep his eyes locked on the Mistress' eyes, but the thrashing movement of the male vampire on top of her kept drawing him to take it all in. His focus was fading fast with the skills of Jenna the gilded doll working his body as commanded. The sight of the Mistress in her passion was exquisite torture for Christopher, knowing it was the hated male that was bringing the Mistress such pleasure.

The pace Jenna was setting felt inhuman to Christopher. He couldn’t help but moan, a mix of the pain of her nails digging in, the scrape of her teeth and the hot moist pleasure of her mouth driving him towards climax like a runaway train heading for a cliff. Christopher struggled to focus that hot core of hate that was building for the male vampire, trying to stave off the inevitable.

The torture of having to feel such pleasure, such physical pain, while watching the Mistress and her vampire lover was like a twisting knife in Christopher’s mind. Jenna’s skills were driving him right to the edge of climax. He knew if he came they would both be punished. He didn’t want to be the cause of Jenna’s suffering. He would take his punishment like always, but he hated the thought of Jenna being punished anymore. She deserved so much more, so much better.

Christopher groaned. He could feel his body shudder and start to tremble as his climax was building; he was so close, too close. Suddenly, with a surge of will born of desperation and hate, everything started to go red. Christopher tightened all of his muscles and surged forward against his restraints in anger and mental anguish, his face lifted to the ceiling as the howl of his tortured soul rang out loudly. Like a wild beast he was yelling his defiance at the uncaring world. As the hate filled his mind, he turned his eyes down at the male vampire and growled deeply. His climax smothered and repressed by the overwhelming anger and hate.

I HATE YOU!” Christopher yelled at the male vampire. “You aren’t good enough for the MISTRESS!” Christopher didn’t care anymore, let them flay his skin from his body, whip him, it didn’t matter anymore. Let them focus their punishments upon him. It would draw their attention away from Jenna. She was doing everything asked of her, she was the best of the dolls and that male vampire treated her like she was no better than Christopher. Even as his eyes filled with red hot hate glaring at the male vampire rutting like an animal on the beautiful and majestic Mistress, his erection surged and throbbed growing even harder as the pain of the restraints biting into his skin added to the pain his was feeling.



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Esme LeBlanc
 Posted: Feb 24 2018, 04:58 AM
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Oh how Esme loved the taste of pleasure upon blood, especially that of her stallions. Even after she had turned him, his blood still tasted so wonderful when filled with the rush of pleasure coursing through it. So with the thick crimson flow of Alaric filling her mouth and down her throat, as his hard manhood thrusted into her, she couldn’t keep in her moans or her eyes open. Feeling herself filling with pleasure with each thrust of his hips and swallow of her throat. Especially with hearing his own moans of pleasure. Though, the moment she heard his growl and felt his thrusting increase in strength, Esme found herself digging her nails into his back even harder as she felt her body racing towards her climax because of how deep and hard Alaric was riding her. Pulling a louder moan in voicing how close she was getting.

But upon his fangs sinking into her skin like a viper striking, it pushed her to release her own mouth from him as she gasped in pleasure. Tilting her head to the side as her back arched because of the sensation. And as she felt herself falling over that edge of climax Esme momentarily forgot about the two dolls as she moaned out, “Alaaaaric!” Her body tightening and pulsing with pleasure beneath him as her fledgling rode her through her orgasm on his way to his own. Wanting to feel him peak within her as she rolled her hips up against his thrust.

Suddenly though, the sound of the restraints rattling caught her attention before a tortured howl of anger filled the room over the sounds of her loud cry of pleasure.

It caused Esme to quickly open her eyes and look up towards Chrissy as he gave a human growl and glared at Alaric. Listening to him yell out how he hated him and how he thought him so lowly to not be worthy of her. And with a raised brow, finding it quite interesting to see him actually reacting in such a forceful way despite knowing the danger of doing so, she looked up at her fledgling to see what he would do in reaction to such heated and hateful words. Even finding this a very strong learning moment of what more could push her chew toy’s buttons to react in violence and submission. After all, she finally had found something that Chrissy hated more than feared… and that meant she could start with a new course of actions in breaking him for what she wanted him to be like.


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Alaric Cavallo
 Posted: Mar 6 2018, 04:11 AM
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OH THE LUSCIOUS AND DELICIOUS TASTE of Il Mio Amore’s pleasure, the feel of her body responding in pleasure, the sounds of Esme’s passion as she moaned and called out his name. It was too much and drove Alaric over the edge himself, the rolling of her hips against each strong and deep thrust drawing his own climax from him as sure as if she was draining his blood with her fangs. Finally unable to continue to drink from her as his own orgasm rocked his body, Alaric arched his gleaming back with one final thrust deep into Esme, holding his hard manhood seated in her hot and wet core. His head thrown back as he released a growling moan of pleasure and gratification like a wild beast. Esme’s blood stained his lips crimson.

At first Alaric was almost oblivious to the sounds of the male doll’s defiance and anger. Ignoring Christopher for his own satisfaction and the pleasure of his Il Mio Amore, Alaric shuttered and shivered in pleasure. Letting his passion be freely expressed and his love of the woman beneath him poured from his soul thru his eyes as he then gazed down at Esme underneath him.

When Esme opened her eyes, Alaric’s own blue eyes glowed with passion, yet something more. Unseen by the dolls otherwise engaged, Alaric had a wicked grin spreading across his blood stained lips. Whispering softly, only for Esme’s ears, “Profess your love for me Il Mio Amore. Let the dolls hear you. Let them hear you profess you are mine,” he suggested both lasciviously and mischievously. Alaric knew that it would be a cruel blow for the male doll to hear how his beloved Mistress was Alaric’s. The doll needed to hear Esme proclaim that she was Alaric’s.

With that secretly said, Alaric waited for Esme to say it and then slowly turning his head he looked Christopher dead in the eye, a cruel and wicked smile upon his face. Though watching Christopher, Alaric commanded Jenna. “Make him orgasm NOW Jenna. Make him FEEL the pain and pleasure of knowing his Mistress is MINE!” he commanded the gilded female doll.



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Jenna Harper
 Posted: Mar 7 2018, 05:44 AM
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Jenna could feel and taste how close Chrissy was. She knew she was pushing too far and too fast. She was trying to pull back when Chrissy seemed to almost go feral. Starting to push against the restraints. If Jenna had been less trained, she would have started to gag on his cock. Instead, she pulled back just a little.

Her eyes were wide as Chrissy yelled at the male vampire. This wasn't their place. They served nothing more. They weren't allowed to comment. Besides, Jenna had seen the two together before now. She knew that Esme was already deeply in love or infatuation with Alaric. Chrissy yelling at him just opened up the door for them both to be punished.

She didn't dare stop what she was doing though. Not wanting even the hint that she might agree with the male doll to cross either of the vampires' mind.

She heard the command. Hoping that he was still willing to follow orders. Going back to her pace, digging her fingers in a little more. Hating the fact that everyone else was going to get released and she wasn't. It was her own fault though. She had lead herself here.

Her thoughts and face were clear though if Chrissy looked. Just willing him to drop it and follow orders and come. He was so close. The warm salty taste already there. Already leaking from him. She couldn't moan out a please this way but she hoped he knew that anyway. Otherwise the punishment that was waiting for them both was likely to be terrible.


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Christopher Jones
 Posted: Mar 29 2018, 02:16 AM
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Christopher glared at the male vampire with hate filled eyes. The sight of him sating his lust upon the Mistress’ body was more than he could stand. Christopher’s own outburst seemed to have no effect as the usurper defiled the Mistress with his lust. Then came that wicked grin that actually brought a shudder to Christopher. There was an evil glow to the male vampire’s blue eyes. Christopher groaned at Alaric’s command to Jenna. No, not now, not this, Christopher thought to himself.

Christopher didn’t want to orgasm at the command of the defiler. But Jenna dug her fingers into his wounds more, bringing out a moan of pain from his tightly held lips. His body was trembling; he had been on the cusp already. His heart was pounding in his chest. He began to pant as the pain from his wrists and the wounds that Jenna was manipulating brought his body to climax. The pleasure of her sweet lips wrapped around his hard manhood was exquisite torture.

The sound of Alaric’s command had barely passed before Christopher had to close his eyes tightly as his body was wracked with the overwhelming sensations has he reached a powerful orgasm. His whole body went rigid, all of his muscles contracting tightly. His back arched, he threw his head back and moaned at the ceiling in humiliation, pain, and unbearable ecstasy. He became weak in the knees as he came and his body shook. His own orgasm flowed from his body like a waterfall, perhaps the most powerful orgasm he had since coming to the manor.

After the waves of orgasmic pleasure passed through his body, Christopher’s sweat drenched body relaxed and went slack in his restraints. It was a mind numbing experience that had him on the verge of passing out. He couldn’t believe the shame of it all. Forced to cum at the will of the defiling usurper and in front of Jenna. Christopher knew that it was likely she knew his great shame, that the pain and abuse gave his body sexual gratification. But it was something completely different for her to have to see it, to participate and be a part of the cause. Worse because she would know beyond a doubt now just how pathetic and sick he was.



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