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Naked David's True Story

True stories are always more exciting for me than fantasies...I'm not sure

why. Even when reading the wildest , most imaginative and perverted tales, I

love to think that maybe at the bottom there is just a grain of truth. So it is with

excitement as well as reluctance that I share with you the perverted and tragic

true story of young David. As many of you know, my real profession, writing

being an avocation, is theatre. I am an actor and stage director, and have worked

all over the world ,as you have seen from the album of photos of my many young

male conquests. I have shared with you many of my true experiences in Asia, but

only a few in America, Danny and Bradon being the most notable. My

adventures with David were certainy not as extreme nor long term as those with

young Dan or Bradon, but nonetheless because of the high degree of humilation

and abuse involved, worth recounting.

David was 17 when I first met him. He approached me about auditioning

for one of my shows. Well, I cant tell you how many nice young men I have met

that way, and how many of them are willing to do 'almost anything" to get into the

show business. So you see, the casting couch and all it implies does indeed

exist. I could list off the top of my head, ten really popular young male celebrities

who made it big by taking dick down their throats and up their asses. So who am

I to buck a long standing or laying tradition of the theatre and film? Am I cruel?

Nonsense! There is no deception, just an agreement. Of course, once I sensed

how lonely and sensitive and potentially submissive David was, I must admit, I

took full advantage of the situation. He is a very cute boy as you can see from

the pics, and as so often happens with those who love the stage, he was really

quite shy. On stage, he felt he could play others, open up, release some of his

pent up needs. I was doing a Gay play about Sherlock Holmes at the time; a

play with characters like Oscar Wild and Bosie, and Prince Eddy. A play set

mainly in a gay Brothel on Cleveland Street in Victorian London. I convinced

David to play one of the young hustlers in the Brothel. He fell in love with the

play and with the cast and the entire atmosphere surrounding our group. He had

never mixed before with openly gay people, and It seemed to free him. In high

school, he felt trapped and unable to express himself, but in the theatre, he could

open up and be his true self. Then, I lowered the boom so to speak. I told him I

felt it was artistically necessary that he should appear naked in the play. He went

into shock. Suddenly, all the fun seemed to drain from the experience, and he

became terrified. He told me he didnt think he could do it which I always get at

first, and I told him, in that case I would have to cast someone else, as I now felt

total nudity was really important for the fun of the play and the style and the gay

audiences we were hoping to attract. He begged me to have one of the other,

more expeirenced young men strip on stage, but I refused. Of course for weeks

we had been speculating on what the kid?s naked dick and balls and ass looked

like, and how it would feel to fuck that pretty young thing. So I stuck to my guns.

I put all of this very nicely to him. I told him it was nothing personal. Of course,

my friends in the cast were behind me one hundred percent ,and they advised

him to do it. They told him it would get him over his shyness on stage, and it was

a big step forward to becoming a real actor. Well, David is/was not the most

intelligent boy on earth, just the most innocent and one of the cutest. He begged

me and even cried. I told him I was very sorry. He went away with his cute head

hanging, but two days later returned telling me he was willing to do the nude

scene. I told him I was delighted with his decision, as I thought he had lots of

talent...(yeah sure) and that I would make the naked scene as artistic as

possible. David didnt realize at first that in a cast of over a dozen men, (and one

woman playing Mrs. Hudson) he would be the only one totally bare assed!!! At

first, we dropped the subject and just rehearsed the show. He had quite a nice

part actually and learned to love it, and he was quite good in it. Every day he

would rush from school to rehearsal. Then I told him in order to prepare himself,

he would have to rehearse for a week in just a jockstrap. Oh how we did enjoy

that, and oh how humiliated and embarassed he was. All of us fully dressed, and

David naked except for a tiny prick pouch. His ass totally naked, nice teen

globes, the bulge of his boy dick and balls pushing out the elastic of the material.

Naked feet. Tummy rippling with nervous tension. Nipples hard from excitement,

and still quite large perched perkily atop firm teen boy pecs. I added scenes

where he sat on my lap, and I fondled him and carried him about. I played with

his tits and flicked them and cupped his bulging pouch. In the production, I

played Sherlock Holmes who goes to the brothel in disguise and has to fondle

the boys as part of his deception. Of course, we told everyone David was 18 to

protect ourselves.(He had his birthday during the run of the show, so it turned out

fine for us.)

Then came the fateful day whenI told David he had to rehearse bare assed

naked. We all remained fully dressed of course, and you should have seen the

look on his face when he had to lower his underpants in front of the whole cast

and step out of them. He had one of the most fuckable asses I had ever

seen...small and tight and smooth, and a very nice body as you can see from the

pics. His dick was small and cute, and we made sure to comment that it looked

real cute even though it wasnt very big. He grew more and more ashamed. We

reminded him that lots of boys his age have not yet finished growing in the cock

department, and he should not be worried. Besides, I said, his tiny dick made him

look younger on stage, which was great for the play. One of the other actors

commented that he had the dick of a fourteen year old. You can imagine how

naked David felt. I told him I liked him in the scene so much, I was going to

lengthen it, and I kept him on stage bare assed longer and longer. I knew also

that this would make a bundle of money for us.

He came to me and told me he had done as I wanted, and couldnt he please

somehow get dressed again during the scene, or put on a towel or something,

since everyone had seen him naked. I told him it just wasnt realistic, as this boy

was a hustler and would stay naked in front of a client once he stripped. I told

him all kinds of nonsense. Several more times he almost quit. Sometimes it

seemed he could hardly walk from nervous tension. His legs grew weak because

he was so humilited and scared his energy seemed to drain out of him. That was

when I got the idea to add a part where he crawled around the stage, showing

his young open ass and hole and swinging balls fully to the audience. We were

always quick to compliment him when he did as asked, and I dont think he

realized just how much of his crack and asshole and young teen scrotum were

on display. I taught him to arch his back and encouraged him to spread his legs

more and more. The entire cast would sit out in the small auditorium in the first

rows and watch David every night during rehearsals. The little theatre only seats

100 so every guy in the audience would have a really good seat and a perfect

view of David?s charms.

Back stage during dress rehearsal, several "helpful" friends of mine in the cast

talked to David about how his small dick might provoke laughter when it wasn?t

wanted. This increased his degradation even more, but those "kind" fellow cast

members suggested that if he jerked off a little before his scene, it might fill out

his dick just a bit. David was too nervous to do anything, so helpful hands began

to play with him a bit. Fellow actors can be so kind sometimes. They would take

turns rubbing his shoulders and ass globes to massage him, to relax him. Helpful

older men, wanting a young teen actor to be a success. They also started to play

with his dick and balls. David had had no sexual experiences prior to this..none!

None at all with any of the boys at school or anything, even though he was

officially ?out ?to his parents and friends. He had only jerked off. He had never

even kissed a male. I of course added a passionate kiss for myself (playing

Holmes) and him in the show. A deep tongue kiss of course.

They almost had to push David on stage, he was so scared, dressed in his

one piece step in underwear that the brothel boys wore. When he was required

to strip it off for me...I could see that his dick was a little thicker and longer than

usual. After the dress rehearsal I told him that looked good, and he should make

sure to be that way every time he entered for every show. So the guys

backstage started to play with him more...rubbing his tits...fingering his ass...

Masturbating him to an almost full erection before his entrance. Introducing him

to the gay life(for his own good of course.) Meanwhile, we circulated pics of

David's bare ass to all the gay bars in the city. Well, the show was a giant hit,

and so was David. He had dozens of guys call him and write to him and want to

meet him after the show. Of course, they all wanted to fuck that little ass, or feel

his full young lips around their dicks.

After the first night, David said he wanted to quit, that he couldnt stand it any

more. He felt really guilty, not even just about being naked, but about all the

sexuality. He said guys after the show said the most disgusting stuff to him and

wanted him to strip for them privately and suck them off and all kinds of horrible

things. We had encouraged the more perverted members of the audience to

hang around the dressing room where David mostly hid. David also told me he

had become a nervous wreck, and his school grades were going to hell, and he

just couldnt take it. I told him if he didnt finish out the run of the show, it would

have to close, and we would have to sue him for all the money we would lose. I

said this very gently with a smile on my face. He was trapped. He didnt know he

could probably have walked, or he could have threatened me with his age, but he

was young and innocent and somewhat stupid. Also while his parents knew he

was gay, they did not nor would they approve of him being in a gay play. So he

continued to appear bare assed naked in front of leering men, his dick and balls

swinging, his ass cheeks rolling as he walked..dimples

showing...crawling...rolling on the floor...sitting on my lap. I started to feel him up

more actively during our scene...tweaking his nipples...squeezing his ass. When

he protested, I told him the audience loved it.

Which they did, believe me. Front row seats were sold out for the entire run after

the first two days. I also made him deliver a long speech facing the audience

motionless, so they could study his young teen prick and fucksack. I rewrote the

speech so he now had to tell how he was fucked twenty or thirty times a week

and sucked over a hundred cocks every week and swallowed all that cock slop. I

made the speech very graphic and as slutty as I could. I added a section where

he could gain audience sympathy by telling Holmes how he was fist fucked by

the Brothel owner, and then he had to bend over and spread his cheeks and say,

?See ?ow big my asshole ?as gotten, Sir?? The audience roared and applauded.

David became very popular.

I introduced him to dozens of gay bar owners and prono video makers.

They all showered him with praise, while wanting his fuckhole. Eventually his

sensitivities dulled a bit .and he would go throught he bare assed motions every

night rather like a zombie, but that was okay. It was time to step up our little

game. By this time we had big plans for David. Plans to turn him into a fucking

whore of a cuntboy who would entertain at private parties and perform the most

revolting and disgusting acts for our perverted pleasures. We would orchestrate

his descent into Hell. He would be broken and totally used, fucked up in body

and mind. He would be fucked out trash by the time he reached nineteen. In

another entry of this true story, I'll tell you how we accomplished that. dale10

Naked David's True Story

True stories are always more exciting for me than fantasies...I'm not sure

why. Even when reading the wildest , most imaginative and perverted tales, I

love to think that maybe at the bottom there is just a grain of truth. So it is with

excitement as well as reluctance that I share with you the perverted and tragic

true story of young David. As many of you know, my real profession, writing

being an avocation, is theatre. I am an actor and stage director, and have worked

all over the world ,as you have seen from the album of photos of my many young

male conquests. I have shared with you many of my true experiences in Asia, but

only a few in America, Danny and Bradon being the most notable. My

adventures with David were certainy not as extreme nor long term as those with

young Dan or Bradon, but nonetheless because of the high degree of humilation

and abuse involved, worth recounting.

David was 17 when I first met him. He approached me about auditioning

for one of my shows. Well, I cant tell you how many nice young men I have met

that way, and how many of them are willing to do 'almost anything" to get into the

show business. So you see, the casting couch and all it implies does indeed

exist. I could list off the top of my head, ten really popular young male celebrities

who made it big by taking dick down their throats and up their asses. So who am

I to buck a long standing or laying tradition of the theatre and film? Am I cruel?

Nonsense! There is no deception, just an agreement. Of course, once I sensed

how lonely and sensitive and potentially submissive David was, I must admit, I

took full advantage of the situation. He is a very cute boy as you can see from

the pics, and as so often happens with those who love the stage, he was really

quite shy. On stage, he felt he could play others, open up, release some of his

pent up needs. I was doing a Gay play about Sherlock Holmes at the time; a

play with characters like Oscar Wild and Bosie, and Prince Eddy. A play set

mainly in a gay Brothel on Cleveland Street in Victorian London. I convinced

David to play one of the young hustlers in the Brothel. He fell in love with the

play and with the cast and the entire atmosphere surrounding our group. He had

never mixed before with openly gay people, and It seemed to free him. In high

school, he felt trapped and unable to express himself, but in the theatre, he could

open up and be his true self. Then, I lowered the boom so to speak. I told him I

felt it was artistically necessary that he should appear naked in the play. He went

into shock. Suddenly, all the fun seemed to drain from the experience, and he

became terrified. He told me he didnt think he could do it which I always get at

first, and I told him, in that case I would have to cast someone else, as I now felt

total nudity was really important for the fun of the play and the style and the gay

audiences we were hoping to attract. He begged me to have one of the other,

more expeirenced young men strip on stage, but I refused. Of course for weeks

we had been speculating on what the kid?s naked dick and balls and ass looked

like, and how it would feel to fuck that pretty young thing. So I stuck to my guns.

I put all of this very nicely to him. I told him it was nothing personal. Of course,

my friends in the cast were behind me one hundred percent ,and they advised

him to do it. They told him it would get him over his shyness on stage, and it was

a big step forward to becoming a real actor. Well, David is/was not the most

intelligent boy on earth, just the most innocent and one of the cutest. He begged

me and even cried. I told him I was very sorry. He went away with his cute head

hanging, but two days later returned telling me he was willing to do the nude

scene. I told him I was delighted with his decision, as I thought he had lots of

talent...(yeah sure) and that I would make the naked scene as artistic as

possible. David didnt realize at first that in a cast of over a dozen men, (and one

woman playing Mrs. Hudson) he would be the only one totally bare assed!!! At

first, we dropped the subject and just rehearsed the show. He had quite a nice

part actually and learned to love it, and he was quite good in it. Every day he

would rush from school to rehearsal. Then I told him in order to prepare himself,

he would have to rehearse for a week in just a jockstrap. Oh how we did enjoy

that, and oh how humiliated and embarassed he was. All of us fully dressed, and

David naked except for a tiny prick pouch. His ass totally naked, nice teen

globes, the bulge of his boy dick and balls pushing out the elastic of the material.

Naked feet. Tummy rippling with nervous tension. Nipples hard from excitement,

and still quite large perched perkily atop firm teen boy pecs. I added scenes

where he sat on my lap, and I fondled him and carried him about. I played with

his tits and flicked them and cupped his bulging pouch. In the production, I

played Sherlock Holmes who goes to the brothel in disguise and has to fondle

the boys as part of his deception. Of course, we told everyone David was 18 to

protect ourselves.(He had his birthday during the run of the show, so it turned out

fine for us.)

Then came the fateful day whenI told David he had to rehearse bare assed

naked. We all remained fully dressed of course, and you should have seen the

look on his face when he had to lower his underpants in front of the whole cast

and step out of them. He had one of the most fuckable asses I had ever

seen...small and tight and smooth, and a very nice body as you can see from the

pics. His dick was small and cute, and we made sure to comment that it looked

real cute even though it wasnt very big. He grew more and more ashamed. We

reminded him that lots of boys his age have not yet finished growing in the cock

department, and he should not be worried. Besides, I said, his tiny dick made him

look younger on stage, which was great for the play. One of the other actors

commented that he had the dick of a fourteen year old. You can imagine how

naked David felt. I told him I liked him in the scene so much, I was going to

lengthen it, and I kept him on stage bare assed longer and longer. I knew also

that this would make a bundle of money for us.

He came to me and told me he had done as I wanted, and couldnt he please

somehow get dressed again during the scene, or put on a towel or something,

since everyone had seen him naked. I told him it just wasnt realistic, as this boy

was a hustler and would stay naked in front of a client once he stripped. I told

him all kinds of nonsense. Several more times he almost quit. Sometimes it

seemed he could hardly walk from nervous tension. His legs grew weak because

he was so humilited and scared his energy seemed to drain out of him. That was

when I got the idea to add a part where he crawled around the stage, showing

his young open ass and hole and swinging balls fully to the audience. We were

always quick to compliment him when he did as asked, and I dont think he

realized just how much of his crack and asshole and young teen scrotum were

on display. I taught him to arch his back and encouraged him to spread his legs

more and more. The entire cast would sit out in the small auditorium in the first

rows and watch David every night during rehearsals. The little theatre only seats

100 so every guy in the audience would have a really good seat and a perfect

view of David?s charms.

Back stage during dress rehearsal, several "helpful" friends of mine in the cast

talked to David about how his small dick might provoke laughter when it wasn?t

wanted. This increased his degradation even more, but those "kind" fellow cast

members suggested that if he jerked off a little before his scene, it might fill out

his dick just a bit. David was too nervous to do anything, so helpful hands began

to play with him a bit. Fellow actors can be so kind sometimes. They would take

turns rubbing his shoulders and ass globes to massage him, to relax him. Helpful

older men, wanting a young teen actor to be a success. They also started to play

with his dick and balls. David had had no sexual experiences prior to this..none!

None at all with any of the boys at school or anything, even though he was

officially ?out ?to his parents and friends. He had only jerked off. He had never

even kissed a male. I of course added a passionate kiss for myself (playing

Holmes) and him in the show. A deep tongue kiss of course.

They almost had to push David on stage, he was so scared, dressed in his

one piece step in underwear that the brothel boys wore. When he was required

to strip it off for me...I could see that his dick was a little thicker and longer than

usual. After the dress rehearsal I told him that looked good, and he should make

sure to be that way every time he entered for every show. So the guys

backstage started to play with him more...rubbing his tits...fingering his ass...

Masturbating him to an almost full erection before his entrance. Introducing him

to the gay life(for his own good of course.) Meanwhile, we circulated pics of

David's bare ass to all the gay bars in the city. Well, the show was a giant hit,

and so was David. He had dozens of guys call him and write to him and want to

meet him after the show. Of course, they all wanted to fuck that little ass, or feel

his full young lips around their dicks.

After the first night, David said he wanted to quit, that he couldnt stand it any

more. He felt really guilty, not even just about being naked, but about all the

sexuality. He said guys after the show said the most disgusting stuff to him and

wanted him to strip for them privately and suck them off and all kinds of horrible

things. We had encouraged the more perverted members of the audience to

hang around the dressing room where David mostly hid. David also told me he

had become a nervous wreck, and his school grades were going to hell, and he

just couldnt take it. I told him if he didnt finish out the run of the show, it would

have to close, and we would have to sue him for all the money we would lose. I

said this very gently with a smile on my face. He was trapped. He didnt know he

could probably have walked, or he could have threatened me with his age, but he

was young and innocent and somewhat stupid. Also while his parents knew he

was gay, they did not nor would they approve of him being in a gay play. So he

continued to appear bare assed naked in front of leering men, his dick and balls

swinging, his ass cheeks rolling as he walked..dimples

showing...crawling...rolling on the floor...sitting on my lap. I started to feel him up

more actively during our scene...tweaking his nipples...squeezing his ass. When

he protested, I told him the audience loved it.

Which they did, believe me. Front row seats were sold out for the entire run after

the first two days. I also made him deliver a long speech facing the audience

motionless, so they could study his young teen prick and fucksack. I rewrote the

speech so he now had to tell how he was fucked twenty or thirty times a week

and sucked over a hundred cocks every week and swallowed all that cock slop. I

made the speech very graphic and as slutty as I could. I added a section where

he could gain audience sympathy by telling Holmes how he was fist fucked by

the Brothel owner, and then he had to bend over and spread his cheeks and say,

?See ?ow big my asshole ?as gotten, Sir?? The audience roared and applauded.

David became very popular.

I introduced him to dozens of gay bar owners and prono video makers.

They all showered him with praise, while wanting his fuckhole. Eventually his

sensitivities dulled a bit .and he would go throught he bare assed motions every

night rather like a zombie, but that was okay. It was time to step up our little

game. By this time we had big plans for David. Plans to turn him into a fucking

whore of a cuntboy who would entertain at private parties and perform the most

revolting and disgusting acts for our perverted pleasures. We would orchestrate

his descent into Hell. He would be broken and totally used, fucked up in body

and mind. He would be fucked out trash by the time he reached nineteen. In

another entry of this true story, I'll tell you how we accomplished that. dale10

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Davids landlady part 5

‘Mummy I’ve definitely decided I’m going to marry Oliver’ came breathlessly down the telephone. ‘Darling this is a bit premature isn’t it, last time I was talking to you were still undecided’. ‘I know Mummy but he’s so compliant now I only have to give him a maintenance punishment once every 2 weeks and I followed your advice about caning him if he came before me and it has worked wonderfully well, 10 hard strokes of the cane, a week in the spare room with no sex, as much...

Davids Sneak Peek

When I was between school and university, I came here to Spain for the summer. It was, as it usually is, a tremendously hot summer with temperatures up around 40 degrees and so on. As with most summers, when you are a teenager you spend the days at the beach or at somone’s house in their pool. Then you spend the weekends sleeping off the parties that go on all night. This particular day I was at a friend’s house with a whole bunch of other girls I knew. We often did this sort of thing,...

My Friend Davids Mum Pt 3 the appetiser

After our first explosive encounter Helen said: “Now we can take our time and enjoy the rest of the day. Consider that a taster of the gourmet meal to come…OK?” ‘OK, yes OK’ I said. We lay still for just a few minutes. ‘You are not going to fall asleep now, are you?’ Said Helen As my breathing subsided and a slight throbbing returned to my cock I said ‘Oh no I am ready for anything now!’ ‘I thought it wouldn’t take you long to recover’ She said With that she ran a nail the length of my cock...

Uncle Davids XxxmasChapter 3

"I don't know," said Pedro, "That was pretty intense. Better than any chick so far" Darrin smirked "Wait till you introduce him to a girl who's cool with giving head and taking pointers" Once he tells them how to do it..." and he stopped there, remembering his girl from last summer whom I gave BJ lessons to. "Ok, buddy, sit down so I can unwrap my next present. Jeff was the next present I unwrapped. As he approached, I could see a wet spot on his boxers, and knew we were both in...

Uncle Davids XxxmasChapter 5

That seemed to help a little, and again Jason helped Pedro hard and soon I had his fat uncut cock fucking my ass. Pedro seemed to like the new arrangement and as he fucked my ass, he leaned in and surprised me with a kiss. Then reached down and stroked my cock a few times, as he fucked me. All too soon, he was holding my ankles and I could feel his cock throb as he filled the rubber. He pulled back and collapsed on the floor. Jeff was ready as soon as Pedro pulled out and without even waiting...

My friend Davids Muma fantasy come true

My friend Davids' Mum...a fantasy come true! David was my best friend although we had not see each other for a while as I was at college in another city. During my last summer at university I came back for a couple of weeks and though I would drop by to see him as a surprise. At this time he still lived at home. I must admit half the reason I went was because I had an unbearable crush on his mum. She was always so sweet to me. She must have been about forty six when this event happened in the...

My Little VentrueChapter 40

~~Julias~~ “Tonight, you’re going to communicate with a rat.” “Delightful.” Julias smirked down at his childe, and gave him a pat on the head, the sort he knew would infuriate his friend. “Don’t like rats?” “I think rats raised by humans are awesome creatures. Rats who grew up in a sewer? Not so much.” The two of them stepped out of the car, and Julias waved the driver off before turning to walk toward North Side. Dolareido was a city, a very large city, and that meant crows,...

My Little VentrueChapter 81

~~Jack~~ Waking up beside Antoinette was a good way to start the night, normally. Waking up next to the beautiful seductress should have been the best thing ever, like usual. Not this night. He sat up, as did she, and the two of them looked at each other for a little while before she nodded, and got dressed. A perfect opportunity to watch the busty demoness move around naked, normally. He didn’t watch. Couldn’t get into the mood, couldn’t find himself wanting to do anything, except check...

My Little VentrueChapter 5

~~Julias~~ “The Carthians are rebels without a cause. They don’t do well taking orders from the older covenants, and work to try and establish more modern forms of government.” Julias paced back and forth in his kitchen, glass of red in his hand and his childe at the counter. “They don’t sound bad,” the boy said. “They’re not ‘bad,’ but they’d tear down generations of structure, of heritage, of rules and dynasties just because it doesn’t have the flash of a modern government.” He gave a...

My Little VentrueChapter 9

~~Jack~~ Jack’s eyes went wide. Half of Viktor’s head was gone, just gone. The bloody gibs of brain matter and bone turned into tiny fires that faded into ash and embers before they even hit the ground. “Shit! Shit shit, what-” Julias put a hand against Jack’s mouth, and pushed him back against the wall. “Sniper, down the path.” Jack reached up and pulled his sire’s hand down. “What about Viktor!? The fuck are we supposed to do now?” Just as he was about to start ranting, his jaw dropped...

My Little VentrueChapter 27

~~Antoinette~~ “Oh god oh god oh god.” Jack, trembling and ready to sweat — though thankfully unable without the blush of life — looked out over the crowd. The two of them were in Bloodlust, one of her fonder establishments to enjoy. The pulsing music, and the dark red lightning with the occasional white light strobe made for a combination of sinister, sexual, and theatrical visual stimuli. Everyone in Bloodlust felt as if they were partaking in a movie. Everyone except her poor little...

My Little VentrueChapter 60

~~Beatrice~ Part of her wanted to sneak up on Julias, try and catch him by surprise, see if her scant twenty years could get past the man’s eyes. Have fun! Play with him, like old times. But, these weren’t old times, and her sneaking into his mansion, or trying to at least, was a bad idea. He probably had lookouts about, snipers, and they’d shoot first if they saw suspicious rustling in bushes. So the front door it was. Knock knock. “Good evening Miss Damor, Miss Denver,” the doorman said....

My Little VentrueChapter 126

~~Jack~~ His trip to speak with Azamel had been successful, more or less. Azamel looked worse than ever, but he found her speaking with Sándor, and it seemed like they were coming to some sort of agreement. Not that Jack got to stick around long enough to find out more. Azamel promptly booted him out, saying her arrangements with Sándor were none of his business. It was his business, kinda. It was his job to keep the different species getting along. But he left anyway, a bit thankful for...

My Little VentrueChapter 10

~~Antoinette~~ From the meeting room of her great glass tower in Elysium, Antoinette stood in front of the window-wall, and watched the city burn. Far off in the distance, the night sky had turned slightly orange with the light of flame, as the large fire of the North Side’s warehouse district spread. Sirens filled the air, and flashing lights of firetrucks and other emergency vehicles zipped by. “It burns,” she said. “Quite the sight.” Jacob stood beside her. The old Nosferatu was...

My Little VentrueChapter 12

~~One week later.~~ ~~Jack~~ “Twenty million.” “Fifty million.” “Twenty million.” “I’m sorry. Is there an echo in here?” The sly brute adjusted his gloves, even as he put his feet up on the table. A pistol rested in his chest strap, mirrored by the four thugs who stood behind him. Thugs in suits. “I know what the merchandise is worth, and it’s not worth fifty,” Jack said. He was standing, with his arms folded across his chest and a surly look on his face. It was all part of the game, of...

My Little VentrueChapter 44

~~Jack~~ Back at the burned apartment building, alone this time, and using his free time as well. Course, Invictus didn’t exactly mandate hours, but you were expected to work a certain amount. Work above that, accomplish things, and you moved up in rank and social standing; which was like gold in the Invictus. And he wanted to figure this out, who burned down this building, who killed Barry. He stood atop the ceiling of a neighboring building. The sun had just set, and he only had a couple...

My Little VentrueChapter 88

~~Julias~~ Everything had fallen apart in a matter of seconds. When it was just the six hunters, he and his childe could have handled the situation easily. Even Angela, for all her absurd might and endurance, was only human. Six humans? He could have handled this himself. Having to work quickly, break through Angela’s defenses, deal with a magical barrier, and save Samantha, threw a wrench into what would have otherwise been simple. Unless the hunters managed to nail him with a shotgun or...

My Little VentrueChapter 105

~~Beatrice~~ “It this ... everyone?” Sighing, Jack nodded, crouched low on the roof of Robina’s. “Clara’s not here yet, but yea, h this is everyone. If any of the hunters escape into a nightmare, Azamel will send Fiona to help us on that end. You know, assuming she can find us.” Beatrice started counting. Six vampires, one werewolf, and one monster; potentially two monsters, if they had to fight in the nightmare. That was not nearly as many people as Triss was hoping for. And, for some...

My Little VentrueChapter 7

~~Beatrice~~ Following the Invictus right hands was hard enough, but now she had to follow three. Shadowing Julias was easy. Like a typical Ventrue, he was useless on his own. His power was in creating and controlling armies. But damn he looked good in a suit. Those broad shoulders, the combed back mafia hair, even the damn tie. It was a good thing she wasn’t using the blush of life, or she’d be rubbing her thighs together already. Fuck, the stupid knight made her feel like a cat in...

My Little VentrueChapter 8

~~Beatrice~~ She had to get something to eat first, then she’d show Julias. She’d show up and beat the undead shit out of that piece of shit, stupid shit fuck. Eat first though, definitely. She was drained and tired from shadowing the trio, and there was no way she was going to confront big bad ancillae Julias without a stomach full of blood. She’d tried feeding on some people gently lately, using the darkness and her strength to her advantage. It had worked well enough, and she’d had more...

My Little VentrueChapter 18

~~Julias~~ A taxi would not do, not for this. Perhaps it was too ridiculous, too absurd, or just too over-the-top, but Julias took great delight in the magnificent limousine they were in. Other Kindred would arrive in their usual ways, but the Prince expected a certain level of presentation for her ball, and Julias got that. There was something beautifully innocent in the mindless indulgence of expensive vice, jewelry, and wearing someone on your arm. Jack was in the limousine with him,...

My Little VentrueChapter 93

~~Natasha~~ She stood there in front of Sándor, frowning, arms folded across her chest, and chewed on the inside of her cheek. Antoinette stood beside her. A thrall was busy cleaning of the prisoner’s body; it was a human body after all, and it did things human bodies did. Pooping, peeing, all the nasty realities of trying to keep a dangerous person prisoner. The horror stories prisoners of war shared were never fun reads. “Still unresponsive,” Antoinette said, sighing. “The mark on his...

My Little VentrueChapter 116

~~Jack~~ Her. It was her. No doubt about it. As if someone popped a balloon in his face, snapping out of his memory to the present was loud and painful. That was Susanna’s childe, and Jack’s great grandsire. “In the name of peace,” Antoinette continued, “these three hunters were invited to the ball to be shown that Dolareido, my city, is not as devolved as other cities with a Kindred presence. We are better than our baser desires.” She adopted an evil smile, and looked back to the hunters....

My Little VentrueChapter 4

~~Jack~~ It only took a small nod to the bouncer for Jack to get in. Just a week ago, he wouldn’t have dared dream of it, but Invictus connections were endless – larger than just Xnomina - so now here he was, stepping into throbbing music and pulsing lights. The air smelled of sweat, body’s grinding against each other with the beat, and enough skin was exposed to make his heart race. Or at least, it would have if it still beat; the fact it didn’t never stopped unsettling him. Everything was...

My Little VentrueChapter 26

~~Beatrice~~ Climbing down into the cavern was getting easier. But no matter how good she was getting at it, if the clouds decided to cover the night sky, the obsidian shadow below her was an easy way to get some broken, mangled limbs. God damn the canyon was a bitch, with no good footing anywhere, and enough jagged rocks to kill any kine who fell down, guaranteed. But she was familiar with it now, knew where the good rocks for grabbing were, knew where to put her weight into a crevice to...

My Little VentrueChapter 64

~~Jack~~ Getting taken back to the real world was a curse and a blessing. Everything, everywhere, was teasing him with answers he couldn’t get to. What was the Ritual of Faces? Black Blood and the red wraiths, what did they have to do with the ritual, how were the hunters doing it, why were hunters and spirits working together, what did the red wraiths mean when they mentioned ‘who the monster speaks with ... the trail to their goal.’ Azamel? Were they talking about Azamel? If they were, how...

My Little VentrueChapter 115

~~Jack~~ “Oh my god,” Jack said. “Oh ... dear Lord,” Damien said. “Now arriving, Mister Jack Terry, of the Invictus, and champion this evening. With him, Mister Damien Burksen, of the ... Lancea et Sanctum, and champion’s guard,” the ghoul in the tuxedo beside them called out. The crowd turned to them, clapped for a few moments, nodded their hands, and resumed socializing. Somewhere along the line, Antoinette’s invite to the ball, which had included a ‘some skin but not too much’ message,...

My Little VentrueChapter 143

~~Jack~~ “So you let Tilly go?” Elaine asked, chuckling as she stepped in past the door. They were in his mansion, and Mulder and Scully sat on his shoulders, eying the much, much older vampire. Idly, Jack noticed that neither of the birds crapped anymore. They’d always been smart enough to not do that in the mansion, but apparently it wouldn’t have mattered anyway. “How do you know that?” “Do you think I came to this city alone? I have eyes and ears everywhere.” He eyed her. She...

My Little VentrueChapter 157

~~Beatrice~~ The war was over. Jacob laughed when he told her that. Told her it was temporary, because the Carthians and the Invictus and ‘Churchies’ always eventually got in each other’s face and business. Tale as old as time, he said. But either way, for the moment, there was a truce, and that meant people could breathe easy; dumb metaphor considering vampires. Triss and Jen were at the cave when Sam showed up, and she smiled and waved at them before she slipped into Jacob’s alcove. They...

Adventrues of Tami Halloween Story

Adventures of Tami: Halloween Story We All Have a Halloween Story, and I do, too. Starring L & Tami by Tami, L's gurl These stories are based on real events. Some dramatization has been added, but otherwise, this shit is really happening. It's been a number of Monday Night's, now. Tami is the proud owner of her first pair of High Heels and Costume Wig. The heels ?.they give me shivers. They are black suede ankle boots with four inch spikes. We were out looking ...

The Orchid The Storyteller

This story is an allegory of a real life relationship that developed in my life. It helped me cope with disappointment, and to perhaps be better able to accept the reality that had crashed upon my infatuated fantasy. I cope with the friendship better now, having decided that staying a part of her life is better than nothing, yet there are times when the attraction is still magnetic. I’m sure there are many of you out there who have experienced such a thing and perhaps this will give you a...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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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