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It was Friday 13th October the night before my birthday, I had just finished a late dinner so I sat down to watch TV, there was nothing on just some stupid late night game show and passions, so I decided to go to bed instead.

11:30PM, oh god why can’t I sleep? Theres something wrong, I just can’t put my finger on it, the air is full of static it’s like im sitting in suspense. I look at my clock again 11:45pm, I lay down again close my eyes and try to think of a warm place where I’m safe and no-one can hurt me, my sanctuary. I start to nod off then I hear a noise that sounds like a thud on the hard wood floor, then a voice, deep and smooth, that sounds like it should belong to an older man, then another voice, it was a woman’s voice that said “That’s her, the one we have been looking for, wake her”, they don’t turn on the lights, I try to scream, but something tells me not to. So I lay there, pretending to be asleep and hoping they will leave.

I open my eyes and look at the clock its 12:00am, I’m now 13. Wow! I look into the darkness searching for two people in my room, but the darkness was overwhelming, I couldn’t see anything except my illuminated clock. Then something grabbed my arm, it was cold and it had nails, I think it was the girl I had heard talking before. She shook me and said “Ezmerealda wake up. We have something to tell you, you need to wake up”. I didn’t want to move, I was too scared, then the man spoke “Move Phadora I will wake her”. I moved into an upright position and said “who are you people and what on earth do you want?” “So you are awake” Laughed the lady. “Yeah I’m awake” “its about time, my name is Dartanyan” said the man. “And my name is Phadora, we are here to pass a message to you.13 years ago Finara, our queen, choose a successor and you’re it,” she explained. “Did you seriously think those two circles on your neck were birthmarks?” Dartanyan asked sarcastically. “That’s where the queen marked you, so were here to give you one of the final changes”. “So are you going to bite me or something? Man you are some freaky people, you both need to get a life!!” I said trying not to sound scared. Dartanyan laughed loudly and replied “were not people were vampires!!” “Yeah right and im supposed to belive that?” I laughed. Phadora turned on the light. I looked at here she was tall, with dark purple hair, bright blue eyes, red lips and milky white skin. Then I looked over at Dartanyan he was at least 1 foot taller than Phadora. He was well built and dark he had black hair, dark eyes and big lips. He was actually quite handsome. He attracted me. Then she spoke and said “get up. Get dressed we need to leave!” “So if you finish the job will I still be able to live my life like I used to? Like tan, swim and hang out with my friends?” I asked while getting dressed. Dartanyan replied “yes you will, once chosen and bitten by the queen by the queen you get all her powers like super strength, telekinesis, tolerance to sunlight, the list is endless, but you can’t eat normal food, it will kill you, in order to survive you have to drink blood!” “Ewwwww I’m not drinking blood” I said disgusted.

When I finished dressing we left my house and got into a black mustang. I asked “where are we going?” Phadora replied “to eat.” Then she grabbed my shoulder and pushed my head to the side, then she bit me. It didn’t hurt. I didn’t scream. It felt amazing, like someone just told me a touching story and I had goose bumps all over. Then she stopped, I grabbed my neck where she bit me to stop the bleeding, she grabbed a knife and cut her wrist slowly and said “drink, drink it now before I heal.” I hesitated then I bent down towards her wrist, I put my mouth over her wrist, my lips touched her blood, and I started to suck on the blood like a baby with a bottle, it felt like a fire running down my throat, I felt alive yet dead. I had never felt like this before. “STOP” yelped Phadora “You’ve taken too much.” She yelled. So I stopped. The car came to a halt. I looked out the windshield, there where 5 people standing in front of the car wearing cloaks.

“Fuck, how’d they find us?” said Dartanyan angrily. “Who?” I gasped. “The freevam. They have been trying to kill the queen for over 100 years, they have never succeeded but they have come close, it would only make sense if they tried to kill the next in line!” She explained quickly. “So what are we going to do?” I asked. No-one replied. Dartanyan opened the car door and grabbed the 9mm glock from his belt and started to empty the magazine, missing the freevams, who were moving with almost lightening fast speed.

BANG he got one in the throat, the freevam started to choke holding his throat and suddenly before my eyes he turned to ashes. One of the other freevams creped to my window and punched his hand though, I screamed, he tried to grab me so I grabbed the knife that Phadora had used to cut her wrist, and cut his hand off. Phadora screamed “Dartanyan, lets go NOW!!”. Dartanyan got back into the car and put the petal to the floor. We roared off into the night. The hand of the freevam had landed in my lap, it started to crawl around, Phadora grabbed it and though it out the window.

About and Hours worth of Driving later we pulled up at what looked like and old monastery with a heavily guarded gate surrounding it. “ID Please” asked one of the guards at the gate who had a massive scar on his face, it reached from the right eyebrow going diagonally down to his left hand side jaw right below his ear. Dartanyan pulled out his ID and showed it to the scared guard. “Please proceed Dartanyan” Said The guard, “Thanks” he replied. We Drove way on a gravel driveway towards the old monastery doors. The car stopped, “get out” said Dartanyan, so we did, the monastery doors opened and Dartanyan drove further up the driveway into the night.

As Phadora and I walked through the doors I noticed that they opened and closed automatically. Once through the double doors, we stepped into a magnificent living room, it was dark and Gloomy with red and black candles alight and matching furniture. There were about 20 or more vampires sitting and talking to each other, they were smoking and drinking what looked like blood out of crystal wine glasses with a gold plated brim. We continued to walk toward a staircase on the left hand side of the room, Phadora said “You will live here when the transformation is complete.” “Really. Here. In This House?” I asked, she nodded. “Cool” I said. Once up the stairs we turned left into more double doors once though them she said “wait here” “OK” I replied. So I sat down on the old wooden red velvet couch it was comfortable. Five minutes later, Phadora came back and said “Come with me.” So I followed her though the big black door.

The room was quiet, it was empty except for a chair that looked like a throne all the way at the other end and perfectly symmetrical. There was a women sitting on it. She said “come closer my dear” so I slowly started walking towards her. She was beautiful; she had dark skin, the perfect body, dark brown hair, big brown eyes and dark red juicy lips. She was perfect! Then Phadora bowed and said “My queen, I have delivered her as I promised.” “So you have Phadora. You have been a faithful subject to me, I am glad that I turned you. Here is your reward.” She put out her arm and said “Drink, you deserve it.” “Thank you my queen.” When she finished drinking she left the room bowing in appreciation.

The Queen turned to me and gestured me to come closer. I hesitated but then walked closer until I was one foot away from her. Then I said “You must be Finara, the queen?” “Yes I am and you are Ezmerealda” She grinned “I have been waiting 13 years to see how you would grow, you are truly beautiful, I Think that you would make a strong queen one day, of course you will need training, you can’t start ruling a whole empire when you know nothing about it.” I smiled and said “nothing is impossible; I mean I’m surrounded by vampires. I’m still trying to get my brain around the facts.” She stood up, she was a whole foot taller than me, and she said “follow me please.” So I did. We started to walk back through the big black door, through the double doors into the sitting area, but we didn’t go back down the stairs, instead we walked the other way passing vampires that bowed in our wake.

Doors and corridors that we passed were black and brown, gave the house an aged look. Suddenly everything started to go grey I could hear someone calling my name. it was my mum saying “Ezmerealda. Get up or your going to be late for school.” I was so stunned and confused. I didn’t know what was happening. My mums face and body started to appear in the grey. What happened had I been dreaming the whole thing? Was that just a fantasy? I hope not, I hope it was real. I opened my eyes and my mum said “Happy birthday Ezzie your 13 already, I can’t believe it. And don’t think just because its your birthday you don’t have to go to school. So get up and get dressed then come have some breakfast.” I got up and washed my face, so many things were going through my mind. I went back to my room where it all started and got dressed for school then went into the kitchen and had some pancakes. Then I grabbed my bag and ran out the door.

I couldn’t wait to tell my friends about my dream, but I was stopped by my stomach, it was so sore that it bought me to my knees and I threw up the pancakes that I had just eaten. CRAP!! I’m sick on my birthday or last night was not a dream I thought to myself, I was still so confused. After I finished bringing up my breakfast I felt fine. I started walking again; I caught up to my friends 5 minutes later. Terri looked at me weird and I asked “What’s wrong?” She replied “Your birthmark, it has scabs on it!! Look.” She pulled out the mirror and gave it to me. I looked and she was right it had scabs on it and it looked as though it had been pierced by something. But what? As my friends and I continued to walk to school, I told them about my dream, they all just laughed and said “There’s no such thing as vampires” and started walking again.

I went to see the school psychiatrist to tell him about my dream and what happened this morning he said “I’ve heard of thing s like that happening. I’ll take you to see a friend of mine, he owes me a favor so he will do it for free and if you feel uneasy about it I’ll give you a lift there and back and an explanation for being out of school.”
I said “thank you that would be great.” So after roll call I went back to the psychiatrist and we went to his car, it took about 30 minutes to get to his friends house. I got out of the car when we pulled up the driveway and he said “I’ll stay here and wait for you, just tell him that I’m outside if he needs to talk to me. OK?”
“OK”

I walked up the concrete stairs to the front door of his house I reached the landing and he opened the door and said “Ah welcome, come in sit down make yourself at home, what’s your name?”
“Ezmerealda.”
“So tell me; what’s wrong Ezmerealda?” So I told him what had happened, he hung on my every word and when I finished he said “Well I can tell you right now that it wasn’t a dream” he got up and walked away, then re-entered the room with a cold bag of fresh blood and said “you better eat, you need to keep your strength up then you must leave, I will personally make sure that you receive fresh bags of blood every day, but you must not tell anyone what has happened and you must live your life like you normally would, the queen will contact for learning sessions and when she feels you are ready to take over she will hand you the reigns.”
“OK” I said. Then I drank my blood and left, I got in the car with the school psychiatrist and we drove the 30 minutes back to school, he asked what had happened, I didn’t answer him, I just smiled, I felt so powerful that I didn’t need to tell anyone that I was a princess of vampires. We returned to the school parking lot and I went to class and went on like nothing had happened, just like I normally would. Now I sit and await my turn as Queen.

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Me and Mrs. Jones--- Meeee and Mrs. Jo-ones---we got a thing---goin on. Well, actually it was Mrs. Clark. She lived over on the west side, in a semi uppety neighborhood. Mark had called and asked if I would like to come with him to clean her pool—said he would throw me a few bucks, and of course we could swim a while while we were there. I said ya, sounded great. We arrived around 2:00 that afternoon, and went right to work. Mrs. Clark wouldn't be home for a couple of hours, so...

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Watching Mrs Jones

It was a warm and sticky August night. There was just enough light for Jason to see his watch. He saw thatit was after 10:00 PM as he sat there in the darkness waiting for the lovers to come. He knew they would come. He had no doubt about that. He had planned everything too perfectly and he was sure that nothing could possibly go wrong. He would be hiding out on the balcony when they returned and here he had a perfect hiding place to view the action. But yet, something was bothering him....

2 years ago
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A gift for Jackson Jones

Jackson Jones' alarm woke him up with a start. He reached over and pushed the button to turn off the alarm. Sitting up he scrubbed at his face, the stubble on his chin scratching his hands.As he sat he remembered the events of the night before after he was heading back from his friends house after playing games all evening as turned to take a short cut through the park he saw a alien creature running towards him with four or five men running after that said creature a few minutes behind. The...

Mind Control
2 years ago
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Jock TalesMe and Mrs Jones

Jock Tales Me and Mrs. Jones---Meeee and Mrs. Jo-ones---we got a thing---goin on. Well, actually it was Mrs. Clark. She lived over on the west side, in a semi uppety neighborhood. Mark had called and asked if I would like to come with him to clean her pool—said he would throw me a few bucks, and of course we could swim a while while we were there. I said ya, sounded great. We arrived around 2:00 that afternoon, and went right to work. Mrs. Clark wouldn't be home for a couple of hours, so...

3 years ago
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Me And Mrs Jones

So I’m sure we all had a teacher we had a crush on in school, well mine was my second grade teacher. I assure you that this has nothing to do with c***d porn I’m not a sick fucker like that.Like I said my 2nd grade teacher was fuckin’ hot; she always dressed conservative not showing much but she had a nice pair of perky tits and a nice round ass, shoulder length brown hair and she was always done up with makeup.So years down the road I was at the bar having a few after I watched the Miami Heat...

2 years ago
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Granpa Jones

"No mom! You can not do this to me!" I could not believe it. Mom just told me that I will be spending most of my summer babysitting granpa Jones. Here I am in my middle teen years, middle of puberty and discovering boys and wondering about sex and now I am going to spend most of my summer on a farm in the middle of no where with a man who can not take care of his self nor hardly talk for that matter. We got out there and mom and my aunt stayed several days showing me the ropes of everything...

2 years ago
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Mrs Jones

I'd like to tell you all about an amazing stay in hotel I had a couple of weeks ago.I was away with work up near Inverness, I had to spend the night, so I booked myself into a B&B. It was run by a couple and they were very nice. It was around 10pm when I arrived and as I went to go to my room and noticed they had a small bar. I went to the room, dropped my bags off and went back down stairs for a quick drink before bed.The couple were in their 50's and they guy served me at the bar. His...

2 years ago
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After the Derby with Mrs Jones

Well what a day it had been, I had driven us back down and we where on the ferry home to the island, Mrs Smith had not had much chance to talk to me on my own, but hear on the ferry she made her move. As she Followed me to the out side deck I didn’t know how she was going to react so was a bit nervous as she looked at me and then said, “ So you like to fuck mature married Ladies then?” To which I replyed honestly, “ YES!” “I adore Married Ladies and after you friends Husband upset her, I just...

2 years ago
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Jasmine and Achilles Jones

I was surprised. Rangers were supposed to be bullet proof; first sergeant had told me so in training camp. So there I was with a bullet lodged near my heart and a shard of shrapnel buried in my ass. What a wonderful way to get a ticket home—not. That I'd made a herculean effort to fall on the nurse and shield her from the incoming even while she was prepping me to get the bullet removed from my chest didn't make me feel any better, her body did feel good under me. Laying there on top of her...

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Madeline Jones

It had been six months since I'd moved in next door to an amazing lady. She was in her early to mid sixties, had a vibrant warm personality, and immediately befriended me showing genuine concern after my divorce. Madeline and I became good friends. I very often stopped by after work to check on her, see how she was doing, and generally on the weekends, did a few odd jobs for her. Having Madeline as a friend, someone to talk to, made the days easier to deal with and not quite so lonely. She...

3 years ago
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Jedadiah Jones

I met this cute girl while I was out cruising Saturday night and we sort of clicked so she invited me back to her house. Actually, it looked like a small mansion. Her name was Bonnie. Bonnie said her parents weren't due home until late. We started kissing and necking for a while. So anyway, one thing led to another. We threw off all our clothes and started fucking. Everything was going along fine and dandy. I heard Bonnie gasp while we were doing the old in and out and I thought the bitch had...

3 years ago
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Toby Jones

I picked her up and put her on the table. Her robe came open and I could see her tits. I reached up and squeezed them and began to rub her nipples. "No! No! Please Toby, you can't do this. Steve is your friend and my husband. Please don't do this." Her mouth was saying no, but her body was saying yes. I saw the wetness forming on her white panties. I stood between her spread legs and began rubbing her pussy with two fingers. This incident took place over a year ago. I'll tell you a...

4 years ago
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Getting to know Sarah Jones

Sarah twisted her ankle a week into a new job. A few days after theaccident, her flatmate - whom she relied on for transport - had a car accident. Sarah appeared to be stranded that day at work. My name is Jack Kowalski. I am a professional computer programmer, who was brought up to be very shy. I use programming as a way to escape. Don’t get me wrong, I would like to experience a girl, but… well… umm…. About two weeks ago, my boss called me in and informed me of Sarah’s predicament. Since she...

First Time
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Mr Jones

The teacher called her to his office after school. He shut the door and locked it. He sat at his desk and told her to stand before him. She was young but very sexy. Her firm tits wore no bra and the nipples poked at the flimsy material covering them. She loved to behave like a slut and tried hard to entice the teacher during class. She wore short skirts with no panties and sat so he could see her pussy as she spread her legs. He was a handsome teacher and fucking him was her fantasy.As she...

3 years ago
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Mike and Jennifer Jones

Mike met Jenny in New York, Mike had not been there before, they had made love before, so there were no problems about rooms. Mike's firm had given him " Carte Blanche " about expenses, so knowing he was meeting and staying with Jenny he booked the secluded Penthouse, reasonably soundproofed! Jenny met him in the Lobby, she was wearing a short pleated dark blue skirt, a white cotton long sleeved buttoned blouse and 4" black high heels as Mike had asked, she looked absolutely GORGEOUS and had a...

3 years ago
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One Shoe GumshoeChapter 3 Mrs Jones

I READ through all of Bradford Gold’s letters from England to his wife in America that late afternoon and evening. They covered a period of about 17 months, about 72 weeks in all, and there were 59 letters, all of them were either two or four pages long, but mostly they said little or nothing. There was certainly nothing of any meaning that threw light on why he would consider deserting from his commitments to the Military. He carefully avoided mentioning any airfields or even what counties...

2 years ago
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Incredible ChangesChapter 293 Banging with the Jones

I never thought about it, but it does seem that people would call us insane if we even tried to discuss that we might have some powers and abilities most humans did not. Zander did his best to get me outside of the complex and away without the others being able to intercept me. He succeeded, except for things he could not control. Tommy had abilities that none of the others knew about, and I was the only other person that he told. Waiting for me on the path back toward where I rescued...

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Missys Girlfriend Amy

Amy was one of the sexiest black girls Missy had ever seen. She'd met Amy through her brother, Ron, who had started dating her and on this particular evening, Ron and Amy had come over where Missy and Amy's brother, Larry, had settled down to watch a DVD and enjoy the evening having sex. When Ron and Amy showed up, Missy had intially been very upset but when they started passing around a toke of marijuans, Missy felt herself becoming noticeably much more mellow and at ease with having the...

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Christmas at the Joness

Christmas at the Jones's. By Tanya H. For Lina, Becca and all the women who were strong and brave enough. Christmas Morning. A good family Christmas centres on tradition and hosting hers in her brand new (dream) house made Mum understandably nervous. I didn't help when I'd messaged, a few days earlier, to say I'd be bringing my boyfriend having decided the time was right to disprove the suggestion I'd invented him to try and reassure Mum. She met me on the driveway, as I...

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The Rape And Humiliation Of The Joness

Ted Jones was a fifty-eight year old has been his company of 25 years standing had finally fallen and gone into liquidation. It had taken almost all of Julia's, his wife, jewellery to clear the majority of his debts; the rest were covered by the company public liability insurance. Ted was fifty-eight, married for thirty years to his long suffering wife, Julia who was nine years his junior. Yes sure enough the sex life in the beginning was exciting but it had petered away to once in six weeks...

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Junior Year Part IIIChapter 23 Capitn Cojones

I smiled when my guys hit the lobby in their new clothes. The three amigos all looked good. We all stood out, compared to the other ballplayers. It wasn’t that the others were dressed badly; they just looked like teenage boys. I wore the sport coat I’d gotten in Japan with the graphic on it. I also wore an Abercrombie light blue button-up shirt under the jacket and cream-colored slacks with my new oxblood-red leather tennis shoes. To finish it off I wore my Japanese designer sunglasses. I’d...

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Submissives because they want to submit to a dom

You've thought about it, you've fantasized about it, and you've decided that it's for you. All well and good. Now to take the theory into practice. There's a distance between wanting to be a dom and being a dom, though, and it pays to be aware that there's more involved than you might think.How hard can it be?Trickier than it sounds. There's more to being a dom than telling people what to do. There's a lot more to it than telling people what to do. Anyone can do that; it no more makes you a dom...

2 years ago
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Missys First Job

Missy couldn't believe that today was the day she was finally venturing back out into the world. She was 20 years old and had spent most of the past six years with her Auntie as her design apprentice. Auntie worked as a freelance lingerie designer mostly for a company called Belle du Jour Lingerie. And today Missy was going to interview for a full time position at Belle du Jour arranged by Auntie. Missy's journey up until this point was hardly conventional. Her real name was Marcus...

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Miss Ks Adventures Part 1

Welcome to my latest adventure. This new series of stories is going to be wild and crazy and a lot of fun. Hopefully, you'll enjoy this one. So without further ado, let's get on with it. All non-commercial and electronic rights to this story are reserved. If it's not legal for you to read erotic material in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this story. THE WONDERFUL ADVENTURES OF MISS K: Chapter 1 - STARTING UP - By Brett Lynn Miss K sat near her bedroom window in...

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