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Vampire Omicron: Chapter 8 – House Pets

⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻ ⛧ Don’t start here! Start at Chapter 1. See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters in this series. DISCLAIMERS: In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. KINKS / WARNINGS: -Blood, some gore -Gross Sniffing/Tasting (bodily fluids, breast milk, everything) -Non-con / Sadism / Violence -Bondage / BDSM …

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Damien Skylar chapter 3_(0)

*Author’s notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don’t like blood and guts, then I wouldn’t read past part 8. I don’t like murder, so don’t do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV’s, it will tell when it changes. I hope you enjoy. There isn’t much sex in this part. This is more for your blood & guts thrill. There is a bit of sex, just not a lot. I hope you enjoy. This also gives more details about Daemon’s and Hunter’s. I’d recommend reading Chapters 1 & 2 if you haven’t already.* This was already submitted on my account of the same name on literotica.com ‘…’ =thoughts **…POV** = Point of View change. Chapter 3 *Part 7* “So this is …

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Learning from a New Family, Chapter 3: Caught and Punished

“I could have sworn that I brought the key too! Keep looking Will! Emily can’t find us like this!” There was real terror in Sarah’s voice, something I’d never heard before. To be perfectly honest, I was just as scared. We had both been shocked by Emily’s early arrival, and had been in the middle of some things we’d rather her not see. Even as I frantically scanned the room for the handcuff key, and jumped up and down in a vain attempt to get my pants back on, I couldn’t help but take in the sight of Sarah naked, sweaty, spread-eagled and wriggling delightfully, handcuffed to her bed. Her rapid breathing caused her beautiful pert breasts to move in wonderful little arcs. If my dick wasn’t already rock solid, it would be hardening at …

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His New Toy

She wakes up in a small cell, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. Her breathing quickens as the panic sets in. She’d met Lucy for dinner, she had walked alone back to her car, and then her memory just stopped. Desperately she tried to cling to that final memory of pressing the unlock button on her car, but no matter how hard she tried she just couldn’t remember passed that. She closed her eyes, and counted to 10. She was smart enough to know her predicament, but willed the chains around her hands and ankles to disintegrate, to just be a vivid nightmare. “I know you’re awake” the voice cut through the silence like a knife. She started to cry, cursing herself internally, she knew there was no point crying yet. He was calm, …

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Hunger Part One

Maki closed the door of his hotel room and headed down the stairs to the street. The temperatures of the fall night were rather brisk and with the light rain misting down, the air picked up a distinctive chill. He pulled his head in closer to his body, trying to keep as much warmth as possible trapped in his trench coat and jammed his hands deep into his pockets. The clothing he was wearing led him to being warm, so it was done as a form of habit more than necessity. He walked quickly passing the other night-goers who laughed and talked and hustled up and down the street. He stuck close to the buildings, sliding past those who were on the fringes surrounding the surge of passersby who were headed in the opposite direction. …

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Demon Overlord Lucifer Part II

Here’s Part 2! Chapter 2: I’m the Demon Overlord! When I came to, I was in my room. My eyes slowly opened, revealing my surroundings. I looked up and saw a girl’s face right up to mine. It took me a second to realize my position. I was laying down on a lap pillow. I slowly got up and scratched my head. “Good Morning Master,” The girl said. “Mornin’,” I replied. I looked at her, and saw she was bare naked. “This must be a dream,” I said to myself. “You’re not dreaming, Master.” She replied. “Oh?” I moved my hand and groped her left breast. It was probably somewhere in the high C’s, but regardless, she gave no reaction. “So it isn’t then…” I removed my hand from her breast and rested it on …

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Barbarian Conquest Part Three

He props himself up on his left elbow, studies her. She truly is beautiful. She glances at him then looks straight up. She does not seem afraid or angry anymore. She will require much breaking yet. Breaking her down to almost nothing, taking away her old feelings of worth and pride. Then if she allows he will build her back up again. Back to the dignity and presence suitable for a Queen. His right hand feels its way down her bare flat stomach. Stops at her matted and sticky muff. He leans down and kisses her cheek gently. ‘I know you are still in some pain but you will recover soon’. ‘Like it or not I am your man now’. She says nothing, just stares at the wood ceiling. He begins to rub her, softly …

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Sophie the Pain Slut

How did this happen I keep thinking to myself as I look at the naked form of the most loved and beautiful girl in school. The sound of the vibrator buzzing away is drowned out as her moans increase in volume, she starts to shake and the chains holding her in place rattle with her movements. I raise the whip in my hand and lash out striking her across the back causing her to scream in a perfect mix of pain and pleasure. I should probably back up a bit and start at the beginning. Sophie is the most beautiful girl in school with long flowing red hair, medium sized breasts that fit her slightly athletic figure and a perfect ass the seems to defy gravity, she has deep emerald eyes, pale white unblemished skin …

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Eternal Hearts: Chapter 1

Hi! this is something I wrote up a year ago involving some vampires in a game me and my girlfriend play. Yea we’re nerdy like that. anyways hope it’s enjoyed ————————————————————————————————————————– It was mid summer, July 29th 1982. Four years after the Doctor Nicolas Vicente’s creation. Two years since him and Valerie, his sire were forced to leave NYC. Gathering himself from the long days trip he spent in the back of a uhaul being transported. His creator in separate quarters just down the hall. His creator a guest of Loki’s, the owner of the lavish property and home they stayed in. It was a few hours after sundown, about 9:30p. The sticky humid night didn’t do much for the doctors complexion as he stood there in a sheen of dirty sweat. He didn’t wear …

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BDSM Boot Camp 18 & 19

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional, and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality, or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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Little Dancer – Chapters Three and Four

Little Dancer By Semiater Chapter Three I’m not sure how late Anna ended up staying the night before cleaning, but I beat her in this morning. Though, to be perfectly honest, that was usually the scenario. I generally got there before we really ‘opened’, before the clients started showing up, usually an hour early most of the time, but today, I’d got in like 7am. It was easier to get work done that way, when it was quiet. And then Anna, she was of course, always was there once we actually started having people in. I’d got in the zone and was plodding away with the numbers when I finally heard Anna come in downstairs. We weren’t supposed to open for another hour or so still, and I’d already finished most of what I had …

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The “Gentlemen’s” Club

After leaving Uni Claire worked for a real estate company down town for a couple of years until it folded in the crash of 2008 She struggled for a while doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in offices getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a Gentlemen’s club down town. She wouldn’t be seen dead in such a place usually but she was desperate and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a weeks trial Gentleman’s club Claire arrived for her first shift working at the club just after 7.30pm. She stepped into the office for instructions. “You’re late,” The Manager barked. “Get changed and get to work.” “Changed?” she asked. “Changed, you can’t work dressed like that can you?” he snapped, “Here wear this,” he continued …

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Guilt Expunged

Julie was a typical middle-class mum with a good job, a successful, loving husband and two beautiful children. She always attended Parent’s Days at the school; she and her husband had a healthy social life and sex life and Julie was on various rosters at church to do things like serving coffee and even Bible reading in the services. But Julie had a deep secret. Of course, Dave, her husband knew all about Julie’s difficult childhood and they had been working through it together. Julie’s mum had been a difficult woman who found it hard to show affection. Her love for Julie had manifested mainly in a strong desire to protect her child by keeping her on the straight and narrow and this, in turn, had led to a strict regime and to a demand …

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Heidi’s Heinie

Heidi’s Heinie There comes a time when a typical girl want to be her lover’s sex slave. Usually for me it’s about the time I realized I want him inside me and I’m probably going to get my wish. It’s not so much his actual penetration as my acceptance of it’s delightful inevitability. And I guess any sort of penetration qualifies. Even giving him a blow job makes me his lover. Anal sex certainly does, though I can’t remember ever having anal sex with a man and not also sharing with him the pleasure of vaginal coupling as well, though not always first. The real master types sometimes like to “brand” a girl first. After a girl’s been “raped” in the ass, she really knows she’s been “mastered”. It’s actually quite exciting. Of course, I …

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If the Trees Could Speak: Part I

We glide across the city in the silver pickup with the bass thumping in the moonlit summer night. I wriggle my bottom slowly and purposefully letting the sheer flimsy thong drop to my ankles. I subtly watch my latest catch whose pale blonde hair shimmers like stardust under the flashes of street lights. But its sheen is no match for the deep mahogany eyes that only seek impending gratification. I swallow the lump of bitterness knowing that I could never have someone like that. Hookers aren’t meant for love. The city buildings gradually fall away to miles of forest and swampland. My heart gives a panicky jolt: clients never take me this far. I squint at the passing highway signs trying to figure out how to get home …just in case. “So, uh, where we …

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The Algorithm’s Judgment

The Algorithm’s Judgment: Part 3 – The Ego Regulation Protocol The city’s light filtered through the rain-streaked windows of the lecture hall, casting a sterile glow on the faces of the students. Amelie sat ramrod straight, her spine a column of rigid principle, her hands clasped on the desk before her like a supplicant’s. She was a creature of order, a believer in the crystalline perfection of the System. Her mind, a meticulously organized library of rules and regulations, found comfort in the AI’s omnipresent, benevolent guidance. Her family’s social score, a gleaming 98.7, was a testament to their unwavering compliance, a number she cherished as a sacred relic. Then, the chime. A soft, melodic trill that cut through the professor’s droning lecture on ethical subroutines. The central holographic display flickered, shifting from complex code …

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Journey of a Pain Slut – Act 4

PART 1 – The Guy “How was your day love?” I made a point of calling my wife. It was Monday, a whole day since I saw my Little Girl at Leeds Station. We had our thing my slut and I, and that ‘thing’ was supposed to draw the boundaries and define what it was that we had, and where it was we had it, but if I was being honest I just could not get her out of my head. Even during the waking moments with my eyes open I ‘saw’ her … on the cross, tied to the bed, in the throes of orgasm, her arms around my neck whispering ‘thank you.’ … and she would be gone until Friday. “Hi darling, oh we had a brilliant day, thank you for asking. Sis …

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Raped and Willing

Every year I have a tradition. On New Year’s Day I completely abstain from sex. This year it is easier than most. I don’t have a boyfriend to explain why, or argue with him about it every day. Or explain why I travel to a random city in April. It’s also not just sex. I refuse to let anything penetrate me. No orgasm, but I edge every night. I spend three straight months driving my body completely insane. For one reason—not religion, not even some detox thing—but today is the first day of April and my plane just touched down. “We have made it to our destination. Please depart the plane in an orderly fashion, and enjoy our beautiful city.” “Oh, I will.” With a smile I walk out of the airport, nothing packed, not …

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Victim

I was going insane. Some people would say I was already there, and it would be the truth. I was insane, medically speaking anyways, but at the moment I was going insane because I hadn’t done my favorite thing in a while. It was time to scope out the bars and find my next victim. She didn’t have to be beautiful, but it helped. I loved when my victim was beautiful. Marring her skin up always gave me immense pleasure. Hearing her scream would always make me hard as fuck. My victims were almost always females, I occasionally threw in a man into the mix, but tonight I wanted a female. My hands started twitching thinking about taking my next victim. It had been too long since I had done this. Three months, maybe four. …

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Diary of a Pain Slut – Week Two of Five

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the …

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