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Like most of us, I have been in lockdown mode over the past couple of months. However, I could no longer contain myself and needed to find an outlet. For those that have not read my previous stories, let me give you a little background. I am an older dude (approaching 50 this fall), married with a family. Other than some experimentation when I was a middle-schooler, I had always been straight and, frankly, still find women to be sexually attractive. However, as my marriage stagnated and became sexless, porn became an outlet for my sexual release. My interests would fluctuate, pawgs, lesbians, trannies, interracial, watersports, anal, foreign, fisting, humiliation, bdsm, gay, even b********y. During one of my tgirl periods, I came across my first sissy hypno and I was really fascinated by it. While I would typically move on to other genres, invariably, I would come back to sissy hypno and continued to explore it. I discovered that I really liked cock. It was sexy, like a beautiful woman, and I become entranced by cock and my porn interests soon gravitated to all things cock. Big cock, little cock, white, black, brown, any and all vids with cock really turned me on.

Sissy Hypno creators like Emperor Hypnos, Backdoorman, and Miscon become my faves. I loved the PMV style of Emperor Hypnos, cool dance music with quick edits of sissy action. I don’t necessarily believe that the videos actually hypnotized me into liking dick, rather they brought out a latent desire that I either didn’t know I had or was actively repressing. Either way, I really became enthralled with the idea of being a submissive cock sucker. As my stories have recounted, I went from fantasizing using dildos to sucking real dick. As I have also detailed, far from feeling guilty or ashamed, it has been extremely arousing and liberating. My first taste of dick was like opening a Pandora’s Box, it couldn’t be undone and, honestly, I wouldn’t want to.

My last story provided brief details of my latest activities. It was a confusing time as I had a brief fling with a sexy MILF. However, shortly after that, I returned to my cocksucking ways. I had three encounters during my last trip to Miami. The first of those three has really stuck with me. I really liked the dominant way he had taken charge and I have found myself incredibly turned on thinking about it. Invariably, whenever I started surfing porn (primarily sissy hypno stuff), my mind would start straying back to that encounter in my hotel room. The dude holding my head as he rammed his cock all the way into my throat. My nose pressed against his abdomen as I gagged on his dick, unable to breathe. Listening to him tell me that my throat felt great and that he was going to shoot his cum straight into my stomach. It was an awesome experience and one that I have jerked off to dozens of times as I recounted the session. I especially loved it when he told me to get a rag to clean him up after he had shot his load into my throat. The submissiveness of kneeling between his legs with a damp washcloth, gently wiping up his dick and balls was incredibly arousing. As I continue to think about my previous encounters, I realize that I am really a whore. A sissy slut that really craves cock. This realization is also incredibly arousing and leads me into my latest adventures.

Over the last several weeks, I have been getting randier and randier, my mouth watering for a dick to suckle on. With Covid, I have been working from home and not been on the road much and I was starting to bounce off the walls, I needed cock! I started perusing the personals on Reddit and going on Doublelist, just to see if there was any activity. The number of postings has dropped but there still is a decent amount of activity. I was happy to see that many listings were looking for other Covid free folks for their hook-ups. All I could think about was getting my lips around a nice cock and forcing it into my throat, hoping that my partner would grab the back of my head and face fuck me. Mmmm, I am getting hard typing this. God, I love cock! Anyway, I had to go to the office on a Saturday and I thought this would be a good chance for an additional excursion. I reposted one of my listings and immediately got a number of responses. As usual, I had to sort through the pretenders from the contenders and exchanged notes with several guys. I thought I had a good connection with a guy that is near my office, he sent me a pic of his cock and I started drooling. It was beautiful. But when it was time to get his address, he ghosted me. This happened a couple of more times and my frustration grew as my window of opportunity closed. That night, I stayed up late watching exclusively sissy hypno porn and I jacked off several times to try to sate my hunger. It didn’t work. By Tuesday of this past week, I was looking again. This time I got to the finish line. A dude posted that he really needed a good blowjob from a sub. I sent a note and he responded almost immediately with a few pics. He said his cock was eight inches and super thick. Looking at his pics, his dick was nowhere near eight inches but it had the biggest, I mean the biggest, mushroom shaped head I had ever seen. Wow!, I could just imagine my lips sliding up and down that huge head. I had to have it! He gave me his address, it was an apartment building in the Loop (Chicago) and he told me to just give the guy at the front desk his name and apartment number when I arrived. I got into my car and immediately started streaming some sissy hypno vids to really get me into the mood to suck cock. I was pleasantly surprised by the lack of traffic and made it to his building in less than 30 minutes.

It was a rainy overcast day. I was wearing a pair of slacks and a button down shirt. In addition, I wore a pullover to keep myself dry from the rain. I put on my mask and entered his building, I gave his name and apartment number to the front desk attended and he just waved toward the elevators and told me to head on up. It was an older building that had been recently remodeled. The elevators were vintage and the ride up to the 21st floor took some time. Despite the number of times that I have done this, I always get anxious before a hook-up. My stomach churned with butterflies as the elevator slowly climbed up. The mixture of nervousness and anticipation is quite an adrenaline rush as I thought about this guy’s huge cockhead and getting my lips around it. The elevator finally reached his floor. I took my mask off and found his unit and knocked on his door.

I was greeted by the guy who sent the pictures but there were some stark differences from those pics. First, it looked like he hadn’t shaved in several days. He was wearing a pair of long basketball shorts and a dago T. His name is Pete (not really) and he looked to be about 5’8” and a little over 210 pounds. He wasn’t a bad looking dude but being unshaven in his outfit did give him a homeless vibe. He lived in a one bedroom apartment and the place was quite…unkempt. I wouldn’t say it was dirty, rather it was very disorganized and cluttered. He had books and papers all over the kitchen area and by his desk in the living area. Next to his desk was a couch and he walked over to it and turned to face me. I just looked at him and then I looked at the floor, it was a faux hardwood. I must’ve made a face as I thought about how this was going to impact my knees when he said, “Would you like a pillow?” I gratefully accepted the offer and he went into his bedroom and brought out a pillow and plopped it on the floor in front of him. I took off my pullover and my shirt but left the rest of my clothes on. I kneeled down in front of him. Instead of sitting down, he just stood there. Through his shorts, I traced my hand over his growing dick. My own cock twitched from my arousal, feeling his growing member. I started licking his dick through his shorts as my hands grabbed his ass. After a few moments, I pulled down his shorts and underwear. Pete stepped out of them but continued to face me as I looked at his cock for the first time. Wow, the head on it was amazingly huge. The rest of his dick looked pretty normal sized, thick, about six inches but I was transfixed by the giant head. I started by kissing that mammoth head. Little pecks all over it as it continued to harden. I then started licking it, savoring the taste. I really do love the taste of cock. Pete continued to get harder as he stood there and I finally took him into my mouth. Mmmmm, he felt wonderful! I slid my mouth down his shaft until his huge head was resting at the back of my throat. I started sliding my mouth up and down to get his dick wet with my saliva and then I deepthroated him. What a feeling! His huge head in my throat. Pete just groaned. I continued to slowly go up and down his shaft. I was overcome with a feeling of euphoria as I continued to suck his dick. Occasionally, I would stop at the tip of his dick and swirl my tongue around that mammoth head. I was in heaven!

Pete eventually decided to sit down on his couch and I crawled between his legs and continued to work on his cock. After a couple of moments, I took my mouth off of his dick and dropped down to suckle on his balls. As I licked and sucked on his nuts, I started sliding my hand up and down on his cock. At that point, he pushed my off, and embraced me, telling me that he didn’t want to cum so soon. I returned the hug and caressed his back until he let go of me and I then dropped back down to suck on his dick. I then started stroking him as I continued to suck and Pete started groaning and told me he was going to cum. I continued to suck on him, again he said, “I am going to cum.” Apparently, he wanted to give me an opportunity to get my mouth off of his dick. Instead, I briefly stopped, looked at him and said “Give it to me.” I then started stroking and sucking on his cock faster and I could feel him tense up and he started shooting his wonderful load as he groaned “Here it is!” His cum was delicious. I continued to suckle his cock, making sure I didn’t miss any of his juice. Pete just laid on the couch and said “Man, that was great! You can keep working my dick if you want.” So I did. I kept suckling him, now marvelling at how large his slit felt as I tongued his head. I would slip my tongue into his piss slit and it almost felt like I was rimming a tiny ass. As I continued to tongue, lick, suckle, and suck, it didn’t take him long to get hard again.

I went back to work on him, sucking and stroking at the same time as his cock hardened again. I thought I was going to get a chance to really enjoy his dick this time but after only a couple of minutes he was ready to cum again. I gratefully took his jizz a second time and again suckled on that massive head to make sure I didn’t miss any of his seed. After a couple of minutes, I got up and put my shirt on. Pete put his shorts back on and waited for me to get dressed. Once dressed, I thanked him and he said he is the one that should be giving the thanks as he walked me to the door. I left and headed home. The whole ride home I relived the just completed encounter in my head and was feeling great that I was able to get him off, not once but twice. I felt really good about myself, about being a whore and about loving cock.

Needless to say, that encounter only emboldened me to find another dick to suck and as luck would have it, I received an e-mail a couple of days later from a dude responding to one of my previous posts on Doublelist. He included a pic of his cock, which was nice but not anything extraordinary and I thought, “Who cares, I love dick and I should be happy to suck any cock, regardless of its shape or size.” Just thinking that turned me on as I relished my sluttiness. I responded to the guy and he quickly e-mailed back. Tim (again, not his real name) indicated that his wife was out of town and he was working from home this week. I asked where he lived and as luck would have it, he was less than 10 minutes from where I lived. I agreed to meet him right away. I told the family that I had to go to the office for a bit and headed over to Tim’s place.

Tim lives in a condo. I parked outside his building, rang his unit and he buzzed me in. His place was on the second floor and I reached the top of the stairs just as he opened the door to let me in. I would guess that Tim is close to 60, about 5’10” and close to 200 pounds. He has a typical “dad” bod (or maybe “grandad” bod) with a belly and kind of a fat ass. He was dressed in nice shorts and a shirt and was well groomed. Immediately upon entering his place, his hands started groping me as he thanked me for coming over. He asked me to follow him and we went into what appeared to be a guest bedroom. It was a big room but there were stuffed a****ls decorating the room and I assumed that this is typically used for family guests. He asked me to undress and I did. His hands continued rubbing all over my body. My left arm went around his back while my right hand started caressing his bulging cock inside his shorts. As I did this, he leaned into me and started kissing me, forcing his tongue into my mouth. “Mmmm” I groaned in appreciation as his tongue sent electric shocks through my body, turning me on. He stopped kissing me and said “Man on man sex, I love it! I put some porn on the computer.” I looked over, and on the computer monitor I saw one dude barebacking another dude. Interestingly, while he had porn playing on his computer, he had jazz playing on his stereo. The local public radio station plays jazz on a daily basis and I found the visuals and sounds to be quite erotic. I dropped to my knees and put my mouth against his shorts encased cock. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his shorts. I then pulled his shorts and underwear down, helped him step out of them and I started nuzzling his hard cock. I would guess that his cock is a little less than 6” and was reasonably thick. I kind of smiled to myself as I thought about my developing ability to estimate cock size. Another tick mark for my sluttishness. He smelled like he recently showered and his cock tasted wonderful. Tim let me suck on his dick for a couple of minutes before he implored me to move to the bed.

He got onto the bed and laid on his back and I went down on his cock in earnest. God, I enjoy deepthroating dick. Given his size, I was able to take him all the way down without him entering my throat. While I wasn’t able to enjoy my throat getting fucked, his cock was fun to suck nonetheless. Soon, he grabbed both his legs behind his knees and pulled them up high. I dropped down to suck on his balls while I stroked his dick and Tim let out a moan. “You like sucking my dick, don’t you?” “Mmm, hmm” I responded. Since he was still holding his legs up high, I dropped down further and started licking his ass. “What are you doing??? You like licking a man’s hole? Oh my god, that feels great!” I rimmed him for a couple of moments before licking from his asshole all the way up to the tip of his cock and began sucking him again. Tim moaned, “God, this feels incredible!” I started stroking him as I continued to suck on him and Tim groaned, “I am going to cum if you keep doing that. Do you want me to come so fast?” I stopped sucking him and said “I am in no hurry” and I started kissing and nibbling on his legs. After a couple of minutes, I went back to his cock. “Lick my ass again!” Tim rolled over onto his hands and knees and I buried my head into his butt crack and started rimming him again. “I have never done this before, this feels incredible, you are incredible!” I just kept rimming and started stroking his cock, almost like I was milking a cow. It didn’t take long and Tim said “Oh, man, I am going to come!” I grabbed his legs and rotated them to get him to roll back over. As soon as he was on his back, my mouth was on his cock. He grabbed the back of my head and held it in place as he grunted “Here it comes!” I felt him pulse and soon felt my mouth fill with his spunk. It was delicious. I continued to suckle on him as I made sure to lick up his entire load.

After a couple of minutes, I stopped suckling him and started getting dressed. Tim did the same, all the time telling me how great that was. I was beaming with pride. I may be a whore I thought but at least I seem to be a good whore… Just as I finished getting dressed, Tim started hugging me and caressing my back and ass “You have a really nice ass, I love your body!” “Thanks” was all I could think of to reply. I started to move to leave but Tim kept holding me and grinding against me. I looked at him and he leaned and started kissing me. I felt his cock getting hard again inside of his shorts. I stopped kissing him and asked “Would you like me to suck you off again?” Tim didn’t need me to ask twice and he quickly got undressed while I remained fully clothed. Tim went back to the bed and I knelt down and started sucking him again. After a couple of minutes, he got back on his hands and knees and said “Please lick my hole some more.” I happily obliged. This time, I rimmed him for a long time, a really long time. It probably wasn’t more than five minutes but when you have you tongue in someone’s ass, time appears to stop. I continued to lick him and at one point I looked over to the dresser. There was a mirror on top of the dresser and I saw my reflection in the mirror. My face in the middle of an older dude’s asscrack licking and rimming his hole. I just smiled at myself and thought “You are such a dirty slut!”

After some time, Tim rolled back over and pleaded with me, “Can I lick your hole?” I responded, “You want to rim me? Sure.” I dropped my shorts bent over on to the bed and Tim got behind me and started licking my hole. “Mmmm, that feels great!” He then stuck his tongue in my hole and it felt like I was going to get fucked. Frankly, I wanted to get fucked but since I didn’t know this guy, I wanted to at least play it a little safe. After a couple of minutes, I turned around and dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock again. “Oh my god, I am so turned on. I never licked someone’s ass before, I don’t know what came over me. Oh my god, I am going to cum!!!” I eagerly swallowed his jizz for the second time. Once again, I continued to suck on his head, making sure I swallowed all of his load. This time, I pulled up my shorts and made my way out. Tim again thanked me profusely and I thanked him for allowing me to service him. “Any time” he responded. I headed out and by the time I got home, Tim had already sent me an e-mail that said “That was a most pleasurable time. I couldn’t get enough and I know you are all about pleasuring. You are welcome back anytime.” I smiled and thought about what I will do next. Stay tuned.

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[My last story was too sweet, so I wanted to do something dark and gross. Well, dark and gross for me at least. Enjoy!] Snowflake and the Oatmeal Switch by Rohmer Fan Everyone told me that Philip was a bad influence on me. I knew that they were right and that he was mostly just using me for rides, but he was funny and I had a good time when he was around. We had been hanging out now for a little over a year. Today was just like any other day after school and we were heading back...

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My Little VentrueChapter 11

~~Julias~~ A sleeping Kindred is not really sleeping. Instead, they are nearly in torpor, an undead coma. When the sun disappears, they wake in an almost jarring pulse of energy from their dead body jamming vitae through their limbs. Older Kindred, like Julias, had long learned to rise with awareness and efficiency. Younger Kindred like Beatrice rose with a startle, as if someone had injected adrenaline straight into their heart. They had fallen asleep together on his couch when dawn...

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My Little VentrueChapter 13

~~Beatrice~~ Beatrice had no idea Dolareido had so many dark, hidden corners. “You Carthians. It will never cease to amaze me how much you want to adapt the modern,” Jacob said. “Modern?” The two of them were deep into North Side, and probably near the edge of the city. It was a big city; she’d never been out this far. “That you would take a car, instead of this!” The crazy Nosferatu gave that weird chuckle of his, and jumped. With the old, dark robes he was wearing, he looked like a...

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My Little VentrueChapter 25

~~Jack~~ “Oh ... god...” He couldn’t cum anymore. Just the thought of another orgasm made his insides ache in pain. No more, his balls cried. We’re dry! The devil and her two imps didn’t seem to agree. Ashley and Julee had both let him drink them, just a little, just enough to spark the arousal in his Kindred body once more, without either of them succumbing to exhaustion for it. And they took advantage. “One more?” Antoinette said, smiling up at him. The Prince was on her back on her...

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My Little VentrueChapter 34

~~Jack~~ If there was one way he was going to die, it’d be between two dangerous women. Antoinette’s tiger eyes returned, with all the ferocity and rage of when Lucas had crashed her ball. Like a crushing storm, being so near her shook him to his core as the rage poured off of her, buried him in rolling thunder that vibrated his bones and pulled his gut up into his throat. She wasn’t looking at him anymore, thank god; her eyes would have bore holes through his body and couch otherwise. The...

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My Little VentrueChapter 80

~~Antoinette~~ Oh no. She sat upon the highest floor of her tower, a tower she had built upon what she designated would be Elysium territory, where Kindred-on-Kindred violence was prohibited, where feeding was prohibited, and where discussion was encouraged. To place her tower within its embrace was a choice she had made, a political stance signifying her devotion to peace and cooperation. And within the highest floor, her main office was her place of control, and where she could personify...

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My Little VentrueChapter 84

~~Damien~~ One of the hunters came out of the shadows. He recognized this one. A woman, short, thick with muscle, and with a shotgun in her hand. “ ... you’re dead,” Damien said. “You were one of the hunters killed in the chaos, in the—” “In Sándor’s chamber, yeah.” She came closer, tilted her head, and showed them her neck. There was a giant scar where an Uratha had torn into her. “How!?” Matt asked, growling as he began to pace. The big guy put himself between the group of them, and the...

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My Little VentrueChapter 91

~~Beatrice~~ The two vampires jumped up and spun around, looking around in the dark. That voice. She recognized that voice. What the fuck, why was it here? Both of them pulled out their phones and started shining them around, but the catacomb was empty. “You ... you can’t be here,” she said. “No one’s ... no one’s been sacrificed.” Jen stepped in closer to her, and pressed her shoulder to hers, enough for Triss to feel her friend trembling. While Triss was still shaking because her world...

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My Little VentrueChapter 95

~~Jack~~ It’d been two weeks since the incident. Two weeks since the news broadcasted Jack’s fuck up with the crows. Two weeks since Julias’s death, his mother’s embrace, and the capture of Sándor. Two weeks of futile attempts to understand what had happened to him. He’d stuck with journaling, organizing his thoughts and putting them to words, but it wasn’t working out very well. All he could manage to write were succinct paragraphs that were obviously bitter, cynical, and angry. Sometimes...

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My Little VentrueChapter 98

~~Antoinette~~ “Does he speak?” “No.” Antoinette sighed as she glared at the bound man. Two thralls were seeing to his body, cleaning and maintaining Sándor so he did not drown in his bodily fluids, or die of starvation. An unfortunate consequence of keeping a prisoner alive was handling the frustrating elements of biology. It was not a process she was unfamiliar with. She kept several prisoners in her tower, after all, emergency sources of blood should she or an ally need them. Dealing...

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My Little VentrueChapter 113

~~Beatrice~~ Jacob hadn’t been in the cave when she came back with everyone. She was kinda thankful for that. Stressful conversations could wait until another time. Waking up was a strange feeling, and the memories hit her hard. Angela, Jeremiah, Athalia, the fucking twisted curse Jack, the huge gargoyle Sándor, it all came back to her a little faster than she’d have liked. Joy, over knowing Angela was dead, and Jeremiah too. Sadness, about Athalia; not a lot, but enough to make things...

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My Little VentrueChapter 119

~~Jack~~ “It’s been a long time,” Michael said, and he pushed open the door. Jack, Jessy, and Damien followed. The leader of the Invictus, and the three Right Hands, together, in the home of Viktor Honors, and then later, Julias Mire. A beautiful mansion, very Victorian, with its grand entrance room and big wooden stairway with fancy railings. Hell, there was a chandelier. It was very Viktor. It was very not Jack. Michael stepped over to the stairs, but didn’t go up. Instead, he leaned...

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My Little VentrueChapter 132

~~Antoinette~~ Veronica, still unconscious, lay in the ritual circle, bathed in the blue light of her chandelier. Antoinette and Elaine both pointed their tablets at her, observing with keen eyes as the humming machine in the background ran through the various wavelengths the devices were programmed to respond to. They started with the same frequency that had detected the remnants of the Strix upon Jack’s person, and moved outward from there. Nothing. Antoinette breathed a sigh of relief,...

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My Little VentrueChapter 158

~~Antoinette~~ Three months later. She stared down at the corpse, and sighed. Sigh turned to frown. Frown turned into snarl. In her youth, she would have likely elevated to outright rage, and destroyed all in her vicinity. But she had long learned to control her anger, and she quelled it now as she stood, confused and frustrated. Blood seeped out over the lines of the ritual circle, over the dark tile, and around her feet. She stepped about it effortlessly as she motioned to Daniel. “It...

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My Little VentrueChapter 159

~~Jack~~ “Not long after I sired Viktor, I left him, and disappeared.” Elaine held his eyes, for a while, but eventually she looked down. “I was not proud of abandoning him. I do not think he ever forgave me, even after my return.” The two of them were still on the stairs in his mansion. The stairs were the best place for a conversation, and their magic powers could hopefully disarm an elder vampire. “I wondered about how you could have been his sire, without anyone knowing.” “It was not...

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My Little VentrueChapter 15

~~Jack~~ Every time he woke up, it was a shock. Julias had said a Kindred doesn’t really sleep, cause how could a corpse sleep? They just become a corpse, and when the sun sets, they un-corpsify. Each and every time, it was like someone jammed adrenaline straight into his heart. He sat up in his bed with a jolt, and could feel the Vitae spike through his system to wake him with its unnatural power. But then it settled. He’d grown more comfortable with his new body, its strange, thinned and...

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My Little VentrueChapter 17

~~Natasha~~ Nothing was as satisfying as the sensation of keyboard keys giving way to just the right movement of the fingers for flawless typing. Did that make her a geek? She was too old to be a geek. Fifty-years embraced, and another twenty-five kine years on that meant she was older than commercial computers. By a lot. But she picked them up quick. Perhaps it was her lifetime of piano play that drew her to typing. Even as a kine, she found typewriters fascinating. “Yo, Natasha.” Snap...

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My Little VentrueChapter 47

~~Antoinette~~ The next evening was not a pleasant one. She’d hoped to awaken to news from her thralls of the boy’s whereabouts. She’d awoken to despair. “Why am I not out in those streets, Daniel?” “Because we’re trying to find a needle in a haystack, Annie.” The man stood and watched out over the city along with her, the two of them by the large window in her office, at the top of her Elysium tower. “I am an extra pair of eyes!” “You know that’s not how you find someone in a...

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My Little VentrueChapter 74

~~Damien~~ Damien looked over at Amanda, and she smiled at him before offering a small wave. She seemed like a kind little creature, dark skin and long black hair. Damien did not care for her sire, Gloria Jenning, who had a far larger mouth for gossip than any Mekhet should have, but Amanda seemed alright. Perhaps a little ditzy, but then, after being around Fiona, ditzy didn’t seem to bother him so much anymore. Ditzy people had the amazing ability to be happy and enjoy themselves. For...

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My Little VentrueChapter 87

~~Damien~~ He looked at the picture again, then put the phone away. Gulping, he pulled the phone out again, and looked at the picture. She was so beautiful, and fun, and joyful, and overwhelmingly sexual. The frizzy red hair, bouncy and big, her soft face and pale skin, her golden eyes, it was all gorgeous. Of course, she knew she had large breasts, and in classic Dolareido fashion, had no issue using them to get what she wanted; in this case, him. Lucky him. He was damn glad she left her...

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My Little VentrueChapter 102

~~Antoinette~~ High within her tower, Antoinette perused the latest information she had acquired through her network of spies. Pictures of Terra Den and its enforcers were cropping up, far more than she wished, as were pictures of the various Xnomina thralls and ghouls, moving against them during daylight. Forever a frustration, that a Kindred’s movements and actions were limited to the night, while their far less capable thralls and ghouls could move about freely whenever they desired....

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My Little VentrueChapter 112

~~Beatrice~~ Everyone left. Sándor was apparently a really, really strong Begotten, to the point he surprised Fiona when he opened a pathway back to the real world without issue. A wave of the gargoyle’s hand, and the darkness in the forest flickered. Fiona, or Vrall or whatever, went through it with her man, and they disappeared, supposedly to arrive near Damien’s apartment so he could take a moment to recoup. Two crows sat on Damien’s shoulders, and several more plus a few rats scurried...

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My Little VentrueChapter 125

~~Jack~~ Not much longer until sunrise. God, he was starving. Strong as the curse was, it wasn’t invincible, and it’d used a lot of his available vitae to fight that creature. Fought, and won. Don’t forget that. Jack silenced his thoughts as best he could, and waited, but the curse said nothing. Just as Jack had noticed throughout the battle with the azlu, and Sándor’s Horror before that, and the attack on the hospital before that, the curse had trouble maintaining control after expending...

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My Little VentrueChapter 153

~~Jack~~ ~Are you alright, master?~ Scully asked, perched on a powerline outside. ~I’m fine. Any kine wandering nearby?~ ~No.~ ~Any signs of Michael?~ ~Not yet, ~ Mulder said. The ability to communicate with his familiars over distances psychically was freaky and awesome. Normally Animalism required some sort of visual or auditory contact. But now that Mulder and Scully were his familiars, dead and revived as half vampire creatures, no auditory or visual connection necessary. Full on...

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The Pool of the Truest Reflection

This is a stand alone story involving the Black Djinn, although you do get to see how he works. TALES OF DJINNAR: The Pool of Truest Reflection by Raven John sat in the bar with his close friend, Aleem. The setting was early Friday evening, nearly seven o'clock, and the place was filled with young professional women celebrating the onset of another weekend. Aleem noted his perpetually brooding buddy, and reminded him in his faint Arabic accent, "John? This is called Happy...

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Marcy The True Cum Slut

This story is true and about my beautiful wife Marcy and how she became a com slut/lover. We had been married for 5 years it was my 3rd marriage and her third. Marcy is a brunette with shoulder length hair, 5"6',135, greenish eyes and nice 38c tits and beautiful shapely legs and 40 years old. When we married Marcy said she had never sucked a cock and I believe her as she knew nothing about how to suck.But wasn't long before I had her sucking my cock and told her she had to...

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Snow White The True Story

the true story. by Miss Irene Clearmont. The wordsmith sits amongst her voluminous black velvet robes and blue silk and pauses before relating her tale. A mask of ivory, edged with ebony sits easily in her hand. It is the mark of her devotion to the muse Melpomene. She is an older woman, still attractive and alluring despite her fifty years. She sighs as she allows her mind to wander over the details of the saga that she is about to divulge. She speaks… ***** Once upon a time...

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My Little VentrueChapter 6

~~Julias~~ It didn’t matter how many times Julias stood before the triumvirate, he never felt safe. Viktor was old. Michael and Maria were there as well, and while they were older and stronger than Julias, it was Viktor that made his inner-beast recoil. Sometimes Julias wondered if his sire would try another torpor, before his strength grew to the point that he’d need Kindred blood to survive, and not kine blood. Every time he stood before him, he started to worry more and more about that...

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My Little VentrueChapter 19

~~Antoinette~~ Her Black Hall had more faces than she’d expected. Wonderful, that meant tensions had lessened between covenants and individuals alike. There would be lasting peace in her city, even if it meant she had to drag the idiots into the peace like kicking, screaming children. She took a moment to look around. Garry, Jacob, Maria, Michael, and Julias up on the balcony. Delightful, all the primogen were there. It was the first time in a long time the primogen had come to a ball of...

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My Little VentrueChapter 30

~~Jack~~ “I uh, have a girlfriend.” “Oh, damn.” She let go of his shoulder, but shrugged and kept walking. “Glad you told me though. Surprising, given your circumstances. Figured you might have said yes to a date just to get on my good side.” “The thought had occurred to me.” Except suffering Antoinette’s wrath would have been a million times worse than pissing off Clara’s whole pack, let alone just her. “It’s not Natasha is it?” “No.” “That’s good. It’d really make this whole situation...

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My Little VentrueChapter 53

~~Jack~~ There was still plenty of time before sunrise, and Antoinette felt like pampering him a bit more. To the pool they went, but instead of using the pool, they stepped down into the hot tub. “I’m ... pretty drained, Antoinette,” he said. “Came twice, you know?” She laughed, and reached out to touch his nose as she stepped into the water. “I am sorry, my love, but I know you drank of both my ghouls only a couple hours ago. I suspect you have much sexual energy left for me to feast...

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My Little VentrueChapter 58

~~Natasha~~ “Something ... h-horrible?” she said. Art stepped forward into the buildings, into the civilian lobby, and sniffed the air. “Monica told us she found out that, apparently Jack managed to bust his way out of here, and kill a few hunters on the way out. I assume you know more. Can you spare us any more details?” What details could she share that she’d read about? Antoinette had her ways, and especially so did Daniel, to get detailed reports about what happened here, more than...

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My Little VentrueChapter 79

~~Julias~~ “Mister Terry, you’ll be working with Madam Leauvion and Madam Jenning.” The boy raised a brow. “Sire?” “I know you expected to be working with Mister Burksen and Madam Herrington, but ultimately, they have a lot of experience that would be better served working with younger, less experienced Kindred. In your team, your experience is key, and will compensate for Jenning and Leauvion’s lack thereof, while at the same time, Jenning is Mekhet and old enough to provide a quality use...

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My Little VentrueChapter 83

~~Damien~~ As the night went on, two things were becoming painfully clear. First, that the hunters were either not in the tunnel, or hiding terribly well. Second, that working with Fiona was extremely distracting. It wasn’t that Fiona was too juvenile to focus, or too bubbly to ... not bubble around everywhere, but rather Damien’s own mind not being able to concentrate. She was too attractive. Ever since that date, where they’d both enjoyed a meal together, it’d become impossible to ignore...

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