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A well dressed, handsome man in his 40s held the door for her and she ducked inside and shook off the cold. She slowly peeled off her jacket as she hopped up on a stool at the end of the bar. Her friends from work left their table to join her and entered into a competition to buy her first drink. She was the only female in an office full of men that lusted after her during the daytime hours and thought of her when they were with their wives. The bartender laughed and sat a Long Island iced tea down in front of her.

The night wore on and unfolded in the typical fashion: flirting, drinking, karaoke, more drinking, even a trip outside to her best friend Bradley's car to smoke a joint. By the time two AM rolled around and she stumbled outside with the rest of the crowd, her head was spinning. She said goodnight to her friends and decided to take a walk to sober up a bit before attempting the drive home.

She noticed him this time, leaning against the wall next to her car. He was tall, with dark eyes that sent shivers down her spine. She found it difficult to turn away and might have stood there until morning if not for another random pedestrian who bumped into her as he passed by. She turned and started walking, resisting the temptation to take a second look at the stranger with the hypnotic eyes.

She stopped to check out a pair of boots in the window of a store and noticed that her new friend had crossed over to her side of the street and was approaching at a steady pace. She quickly continued on her way, trembling as she felt his stare. He set her on edge, there was an air of danger about him and she wasn't sure if it excited her or filled her with fear, maybe a bit of both.

She could see his long shadow on the ground as she walked, closing in; he matched her pace. Her breathing quickened. She shoved her hands in her pockets, closing her jacket tighter.

She turned a corner and collided with another man coming from the opposite direction, she apologized and quickly tried to sidestep him but found that he had a grip on her arm so strong that she was clearly at his mercy. Panic set in as she realized he was dragging her into the alley, he pushed her against the brick wall and lifted her off the ground. It was dark, she couldn't see his face but she did catch a glimpse of his gleaming fangs before feeling them sink into her neck.

She opened her mouth to scream but all that escaped was a silent mist of hot breath, she watched it fade into the night as she gradually lost consciousness.

When she woke up she was bent over the dumpster, stripped naked except for her tiny skirt. There were several vampires crowded around her and the one that was fucking her gripped a handful of her hair in one hand and held both her wrists firmly behind her back in the other. She began to cry. The sharp, stinging pain from her wounds was too much to bear. Her pussy and ass ached, they must have been taking turns with her for hours.

One of them sat down next to her and laughed, he told the others she was awake and they growled with excitement as they moved in closer. The one inside her withdrew his thick cock and yanked her head back hard, forcing her to her feet. He spun her around and pushed her into the clutches of the vampire seated on the dumpster. He picked her up by the waist and lowered her onto his dick. She screamed as he forced his way deep into her ass.

He held her still as another stepped up and slid his massive cock into her sore, swollen pussy. He slapped her hard and spit in her face. She was sobbing uncontrollably now, gasping for air. He squeezed her jaw, causing her mouth to open wide and he let a thick string of his saliva drizzle onto her tongue. She tasted her own blood.

Suddenly a warm wave washed over her as she began to convulse with an intense climax. An overwhelming feeling of ecstasy replaced her agony with euphoria. Her orgasm did not subside, but only escalated in power and ferocity. She heard herself beg for a cock in her mouth and groped desperately at the naked bodies of the vampires that were waiting their turn.

She felt strong pulses inside her as both vampires released their hot loads and in an instant she was flung over one of their shoulders, cum seeping from both of her holes.

She was carried deeper into the darkness and thrown down on a filthy old mattress that had been discarded in the far corner of the alley, only then did her orgasm begin to relent. The vampires surrounded her as she lay helpless, waiting anxiously to be put to use. The pain was overwhelming her again, she jumped onto her knees and grabbed the two cocks that strained for attention on either side of her as the vampire in front of her roughly forced his down her throat.

She felt strong hands on her waist and a hot shaft stretch her pussy from behind. She was immediately thrown back into a state of rapture as she sucked greedily, desperate for the taste of thick, warm cum. She rocked back and forth violently, holding a thick cock in each hand as the two vampires thrust into her. She was already covered in sticky juices that were beginning to dry and as soon as her mouth was filled to overflowing, another dick was ready to fuck her throat.

Countless hands groped her body, squeezing her breasts and pulling and tugging at her nipples. They spanked her ass and slapped her face, spat on her and ceaselessly assaulted her with verbal abuse. The humiliation only served to intensify her rapid fire orgasms. Another hot load filled her pussy and the vampire in front of her took her firmly by the throat and picked her up, tossing her to another. She clung to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as he slid his cock into her. She felt her ass cheeks being spread and then the fullness of another hot tool stretching her tight little hole.

Her frenzied cries seemed to echo throughout the city, cutting into the cold, dead night. She panted like a bitch in heat and strained to gain control of her body and mind, was it really happening? It all seemed so surreal, so nightmarishly erotic.

These two were hungry, and as they both bit into her neck she was jolted back to reality. This was actually happening, and before sunrise she would surely be dead. They would drain her dry and leave her lifeless corpse to rot in this foul, grimy alley in the middle of downtown Austin, Texas. Just another dead whore to be discover by city workers collecting the trash.

She felt her spirit rise from her body, and she watched this blood and cum soaked slut be ravaged by a gang of bloodthirsty lust filled vampires from a new vantage point, high above. She was suddenly numb, and the world as she knew it faded to black. The silence was deafening.

Death gestured toward a grave...


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...birds were singing as the sounds of the city came to life, she felt the heat of the morning sun on her face and her eyes sprang open. She was starving, a young girl walked down the street past the entrance to the alley on her way to school. She could hear the girl's heart beating like a sweet seductive song, and she could already taste her blood.


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We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating sex, at least from my point of view. I had wanted to make slow sensuous love to this woman who had suddenly become the focus of my life. Instead I lost my head and it turned into a long hard monkey fuck. It was a mistake. I don’t know what happened. One minute I was this guy trying desperately to impress the woman of his dreams. The next minute I was primal man staking his claim on Eve in the...

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Death comes to Hamberley

Death comes to Hamberley By Belle Gordon Prologue The police were called to Hamberley Manor at 0807 on a Monday morning. The call had been made by Ms Rosemary Kilburn, the maid. When she had entered her employer's bedroom to awaken her with her customary morning tea she was surprised to see the bed empty. Leaving the tea tray she went about her duties thinking her Mistress, Lady Mildred Reiner had risen early and gone for a walk as she sometimes did. Looking in the open door...

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Death ALWAYS Wears Black Chapter 1

The man shaped shadow in the neighbor’s yard across the street had not moved in the last 20 minutes but it was entirely possible that Glenn’s eyes were playing tricks on him as his panicked mind worked overtime on his dilemma. It had been two weeks since the contract had been fulfilled by the assassin’s guild of Ar and he had yet to send them their payment, of course, they had not exactly sought him out either for their gold, but he was still extremely worried. Silas had seen what happens to...

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Death Bringer 5 Christmas Triumph

I am Death Bringer, Lord of the Berber Cliffs and Master of the Caves of the Dust Sprites. My tale begins several days ago as I, a lone watchman on guard against the evils that lurk when the world sleeps under its white blanket, sat in the aerie looking out over the desolate land now covered in ice. The beast of the five hells was hunting far below me. Why it must lift its leg and spray its foul liquids hither and yon I do not know. The five hells must be more terrible than even I can imagine,...

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Death Wish

Fred was browsing the postings in the alt.torture newsgroup when he came upon this post: > Hi, > My name is Candy. I am a female pain slut with a > death wish. I would like to correspond with males > or females who would tell me how they would kill me > if they ever met me. Fred figured her for a troll, but shot off a quick reply anyway. > Hi Candy, > I know exactly what I would use you for! Reply if > you want to know what...

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Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 14

Ten minutes after Bryant's first meeting with his entire detective squad, Jan Elliot walked into his office and shut the door. "Uh-oh ... the closed door," Bryant said. "That means you plan to yell." "Maybe I mean to sexually harass you," Jan replied as she took a chair opposite him. "Nope, you'd have called me to your office for that," Bryant joked. "I'd have called you to my office if I planned to yell," Jan said. "Look, we need to hash out our responsibilities here....

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 18

Marcoba and I met in tacit silence at the front of the cafeteria. Today he was dressed in a full dinosaur costume, a T-Rex. Chinese teachers gazed at him, with soft warm eyes, lips stretched into smiles, while they stared at me, curiously, some condescendingly. When we sat down to the laowai corner, began our breakfast, a shifty-eyed auntie, sitting nearby, motioned, laughed to her brethren, and mimicked me eating, simultaneously perplexed and amazed that I could use chopsticks. Terrorist...

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Death By Fucking Ch 05

Andrew’s Story Donnie and Dee Dee made me lie on the bed and watch a little TV while they prepared for dinner. Donnie insisted on taking another shower, though I didn’t for the life of me know why. Come to think of it, she insisted that I take a shower too, not together though. I wanted to get in with her, but she wanted to reset to zero with our relationship and act like we hadn’t just fucked each other’s brains out. I’ll never understand women. There is something tremendously domestic...

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Death and Love in MarjahChapter 2

I was stupid and as a result, I wound up naked and tied to a filthy bed, my ribs making breathing difficult, my eyesight a little off due to the concussion that was making my head scream, and my face was bleeding and beginning to swell. No, I had been stupid yet again and made the head idiot angry. All I wanted was a story. Contacts gotten through my father and his family assured me that the Taliban warlord in Marjah would give me a face-to-face interview, no strings attached. I should have...

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Graveyardsex

About 24 hours ago me and my good friend and fucktoy took her car into a cemetary nearby. A huge one with lots of nature and good hidingplaces. But wre not that much 4 hiding. I used to be. But she has taken that out of my system completely. Anyway. Im drifting.. We drove in. It was pitchblack night. A couple below zero celsious. Found a parkinglot next to one of the chapels in there. Parked under a streetlight and began preparing a certain "potion" we both use on a regular basis. Both...

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Z New HorizonsChapter 27 Clark Hargrave

After Sid left I dried myself completely then put on my skirt and a simple blouse. I totally forgot my bra. I called housekeeping requesting a maid. “No problem at all. Please send a maid.” A maid arrived in 2 minutes thinking problem. I asked for fresh towels and the bed made up as if no one had been here. “Yes ma’am.” I gave her $40 for her trouble. “Thank you so very much, ma’am.” The maid was done in 5 minutes. I’m sure she was thinking hooker. An extremely cute polite little hooker. Oh...

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