Bite
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“How did he get out of jail?” I asked with considerable surprise about former principal Lewis Hogan.
“That’s easy. I bailed him out ... just so that we could do this! Boy, did he fall straight into the trap!” Samantha Roth snickered, even as I noticed the look of abject terror on Mr. Hogan’s face.
I also saw that he had a ball gag in his mouth, as did the others. Yeah, this could really be some lit fun, couldn’t it? I turned him over and sank my fangs into his neck just for the fun of it, making him wince and flinch, desperately trying to get away from me. He was panicky, of course, and I delighted in his nasty reversal of fortune.
“Yeah, not the best blood, but there is sentimental value, as it’s the first that I ever tasted! Right, Mr. Hogan? What did you tell me that one time, earlier this week? ‘Bite me,’ wasn’t it? Well, I have and I am, aren’t I? Get it ... I AM!” I blasphemed a bit as I drank more of his blood, seeking to weaken him a bit.
“Can I take a bite, pretty please?” Mom urged me, and I was more than happy to relent.
Maybe he’d be drained of all of his blood and die. That would be a great start to a change in my life. I could get used to a life without monsters like Lewis Hogan in it. In fact, maybe I could help rid the world of more such vermin. Yes, that would be a great way to exit high school, by ending the life of my tormentor-in-chief. Yes, yes, that would please me very much.
“Let’s kill him, Mom ... you, too, Jess ... let’s drain him completely of his blood!” I announced, inviting Jessica to join us in sucking the former principal dry.
It was hard to tell if the pallor on Lewis Hogan’s face was caused more by loss of blood or by fear, but one was as good as the other. I kept biting his neck, because the rest of him disgusted me so thoroughly, but Jessica took particular pleasure in biting his cock and balls. Mom bit his hands and arms repeatedly and he desperately struggled now to get away from her fangs.
Lewis began screaming as loudly as he could through his ball gag, especially after Mom joined Jessica to sink her fangs into them. He shifted and squirmed to get away from their teeth, but in vain. He was fucked and he knew it. We just kept it up for what felt like forever, draining him of his life force by the gallon until his heartbeat slowed and then just ... stopped. It was done. He was dead.
“What now?” Lindsay dared to vocalize her worries.
“Now, we wait for him to reanimate as a vampire! And then we stake him! Get a stake ready. And don’t release him ... we don’t want to fight fair here! It won’t take long ... get that stake I used last time, the one made from the baseball bat! I want it ready to finish the job! Let’s rid the world of him for good!” I exclaimed, prompting Mom to collect that bat, the blood on her fangs not even slightly fazing me.
It didn’t take long for Lewis to revive as nosferatu, of course. His eyes opened and he was undead, though still bound and gagged. Mom rushed to stake him, eager to terminate the afterlife of the bully who had abused his power to hurt her son. In seconds, despite his struggle to survive, he turned to dust before he could make use of his new undead status and powers.
The deed was done. Lewis Hogan was dead. We collected the dust in a hurry and then turned our attention to the other victims. Part of me wished that David was there, so he could be tormented all over again, but for now, this sufficed. I naturally hoped that he dropped the bullying and hazing, but even if he didn’t, I had just two days left until graduation, and the faculty was very much on my side now. I was a vampire. I was a big boy now. I could deal with it.
“So, what to do with the likes of you?” I now asked the naked, bound, and gagged crew kept in my living room.
Thankfully, we still had plenty of time to figure it out.
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