Mistress Blood Thorn's
Vampyre Erotic
"Her Doll Part 3"
Aug 30, 2000
Phil's proposal that I should sleep with another woman in front of him made me think quite hard. I supposed making love to a chick wasn't that big of a deal, but I had never shared anything like that with someone that was still alive afterward. But I figured that if I did do what he requested, that I deserved something in return. If Phil wanted me to fuck and slaughter some beautiful little doll, then why couldn't I expect the same from him? So the game began….
I found Phil sitting in our darkened living room that really didn't look like a living room at all. It was more like an old haunted house that you might see at an amusement park. Everything I had collected over the years had that old eerie feel to it. The dark velvet curtains and the black rug, all seemed too ancient.
Phil was sitting on our ruby colored couch, smoking a clove cigarette, in deep thought. I sat down next to him and put my hand on his leg. He smiled at me. "I've been thinking, and if I go through with your wishes, I expect that you should do the same for me." I told him softly.
He looked over at me, into my eyes, and grinned wickedly.
"You want me to make love with another man? I'll have to think about that one. I've fed from men before, but never intimately."
"Well I suggest that you think hard. If you don't agree with the offer, then I will have to refuse yours." I answered.
"Ahh…you play the game too well, Thorn. I shall consider it. You won't fulfill my request until you get a final answer from me, eh?"
"No, I won't. If you intend on me fucking and cutting some pretty doll, then you will have to do the same for me."
"Very well. Tell me the details of your request and I will try my best."
"Well, my beloved, I intend to do more than sit in a corner and watch you, if that's what you mean. I would like to be the commander. I will have all of the power of course. And I will choose the lucky doll that you will make love to. He will be a young one, with long glorious hair, thin, and with parchment paper skin." I exclaimed.
"Sounds like fun, Thorn. I will agree to your wishes only if you complete the task I have assigned to you first."
"I am sure that I can manage that."
"Good. Then the game will begin tonight. Since you will be hunting for my dark lover, I shall hunt yours'." Phil replied through his growing fangs. I saw him lick his lips with anticipation as he thought of the girl he would wrestle into our mutual coffin like love.
"Go then. I suggest you get started before the morning arrives." Phil rose from the couch like a swift cat and bent down to kiss me. He bit into my lower lip and let a little of my blood flow forth. He took a few of those drops onto his tongue. I could see them mix with his saliva and then disappear. Seeing that made me shiver. I couldn't wait. I decided to go up to the bedroom and sleep while Phil was out on the prowl.
I was having the oddest of dreams when I felt someone nuzzling my neck. I opened my eyes slowly to see Phil's face close to mine. He smelled of sweat and mortal. Or there was a doll in the house with him. The sleepiness wore off quickly when I realized that there was someone else in the house. "I've found her, Thorn. He kisses me gently, letting his tongue graze mine for moments before pulling away. I want you to get dressed in something very erotic, very sexy. Then meet me downstairs in the living room."
I nodded. Then he walked out of the room and shut the door behind him.
I thought about what I should wear. Something sexy…erotic, I thought. I got into the hot shower and smothered my body within its warmth. I scrubbed my nakedness with rose smelling soap and washed my hair with shampoo that also smelled of beautiful flowers. When I got out of the shower and had dried myself, I sprayed perfume all over myself. I watched as the little drops of moisture hit my skin so elegantly. But I still had no idea what to wear. I stood in front of the mirror and gazed at my nakedness. My wet, long red hair now reached the small of my back, my legs were long and sultry, yet had a spidery look to them. My breasts were perfect in many dolls' eyes, my breasts; a round and swollen C cup with the reddest of nipples that were always hard and waiting for a giving tongue. My stomach was flat, my hips rounded magically, and my skin was a flawless white. Then I realized what I was going to where. Nothing. I quickly ran a comb through my damp hair. I bit into my wrist and with my index finger; I smoothed some of my own blood onto my full powty lips. Perfect. I took one last look, smiled, and then headed downstairs.
When I walked into the darkened living room for the second time today, Phil was on the couch again, but this time there was another woman sitting next to him. She was quite breath taking. Long raven black hair fell down around her shoulders, dark purple eye shadow grazed her eyelids, and she had deep violet colored eyes. She was a gothic delight.
Phil had his left hand on her upper thigh, his fingers gently moving up and down on her silken skirt. His right arm was behind her and his fingers were tangled in her locks of luxurious hair.
When Phil saw me standing in the dark doorway, he motioned for me to come in and join them. I stepped into the candlelight and let both of them take in the sight of my nakedness. Phil's eyes roamed over me sickly, and the girl's facial expression seemed to be one of jealousy and awe.
Phil cleared his throat and then introduced me. "This is Lydia. Lydia, this is my beloved Thorn." She smiled up at me and said, "Hello, Thorn. You are a beautiful woman."
"Thank you, Lydia. So I see my slave has found you wondering somewhere?" I said jokingly.
She giggled nervously.
I sat down on the other side of her and leaned over her legs to kiss Phil full on the mouth. I could feel how excited he was when his fangs sunk into my tongue. I pulled away and whispered in his ear: "Calm down, love. This it what you wanted right? Sit back and relax. I'll do whatever it is that you want from me and when I'm ready to let you in on the action, I'll tell you."
Phil gave off a deep moan from within in his throat and leaned back against the couch.
I wrapped my fingers in the doll's hair and played with the soft tendrils gently at first and then I pushed it off of her neck so that I could run my tongue up and down the length of it. She put her head back and moaned softly. I could feel the warmth between my thighs grow and moisture begin to drip slowly down into the crease of my ass. I was extremely turned on by this girl. I kissed her on lips hard while fondling her large tits through the fabric of her dress. Then I pulled away from her and stood up. I bent over and put both of my hands under her and lifted her beautiful body off the couch. This shocked her a little. She struggled a little and asked me to put her down. I refused. Obviously, any normal girl wouldn't be able to just pick some girl up and carry her around, but being a vampyre and all, I had that capability.
"Phil, follow me." I demanded.
I carried Lydia up our burgundy-carpeted steps into out bedroom. As I held her, I could see the darkness of her dress compliment my glowing white skin. It rubbed up against my nipples and gave me little heated flashes down my back and into my pussy as well as my belly. I could feel the animalistic hunger in me grow.
I put Lydia down on a chair and wrapped a silk blindfold around her eyes. I walked over to Phil and pressed my naked body up against him. He put his hand on my ass and dug his claws into the fleshy skin there. The pain was such an exquisite feeling that ran all the way down into my toes. I could feel my blood trickle down the back of my thighs.
"Take off your clothes and sit. I want to watch you make love to yourself as I fuck and suck this little girl."
Phil began to undress; first he took off his shoes and then his shirt. His long brown hair fell down onto his bare skin and caressed his back in strands of glory. His silver nipple rings glowed within the room's eerie candlelight. His skin was so white that it seemed almost as if he were a ghost. Then he removed his tight leather pants. There he stood before me and the blinded doll, naked in all of his radiance. If it weren't for the girl, Phil would've been in trouble. Fortunately for him, he wasn't the victim tonight.
I removed the black velvet comforter from the bed to reveal blood red satin sheets. Phil just stared at me as I moved around. I felt his eyes exploring my body as I walked. I moved over to my dresser and got a small box out of the drawer. I shook the contents all over the bed. At least a hundred sterling steel razor blades rained down onto the bed. Phil's eyes were wide with excitement. I felt my fangs finally showing themselves.
I took Lydia by the hand and led her over the bed and told her to sit on the very edge of it. Then I grabbed on of the razor blades off the bed and began to slowly slice open her dress. The delicate fabric cut easily to reveal soft and innocent skin. She had a light sweat covering her chest and I lowered my head down so that I could lick it off as I continued to cut. When I had her dress in shreds, I removed her bra and panties. They were a beautiful deep red and I hated to ruin them. I tossed her bra on the floor and used the panties to tie her wrists together.
"Lay back on the bed, Lydia. I promise that you will enjoy this. But if you do scream I will have to put a ball gag on you." I told her. She lay back on the bed and screeched a little as a few of the razors dug into her back. I looked over at Phil and saw him staring at Lydia's naked body with his hand around his hard cock. His fangs were fully visible in the moonlight, and he was sweating quite a bit.
I climbed on the bed and felt the razors cut into my knees. I positioned myself between Lydia's legs and turned to Phil.
"Get over her and put your head down so that you can watch me eat this doll's pussy. Don't you want to see how she cums all over my face?"
Phil got up and kneeled down on the floor and put his chin on the side of the bed so that he had a good luck at what I was about to do. I smiled at him and then began to eat her out. At first I licked and nibbled on the inside of her thighs and then moved to the center of her pleasure. When my tongue rolled over her clit she moaned loudly. I circled around and around her clit until she was shaking with madness. I knew she wanted to cum, but I wouldn't let her yet. I looked down at Phil and told him to watch closely. I put my right hand down between his legs and grabbed his cock as I licked Lydia's cunt. Finally, I moved my free hand up between her legs and inserted two long fingers into her pussy and stuck my tongue right where it needed to be. Her pelvis rose high in the air and I could barely keep my mouth on her. She screeched and moaned and shook. Every time she moved the razors dug deeper and deeper into her skin.
I could tell that Phil was beginning to get a little anxious.
"Come up on the bed and give her another orgasm, baby."
I moved aside and lay down next to her. I removed her blindfold and the panties that were tied around her wrists. Phil got on the bed and shoved his cock in her hard. She was very wet and he didn't seem to have any complaints. He put all of his weight on her as he fucked her and I could see how wet the sheets were with Lydia's blood. I licked and sucked on her nipples as he fucked her. She was now realizing all of the pain that was in her back and her ass. She started to scream for help. Telling Phil to get off of her. But Phil isn't someone that you can just push off of you.
Phil began to shake and moan, and then a loud scream came from within him as he came inside her tight hole. He then fell down on top of her and l aid there a moment as she cried. Tears and sweat covered her face. I thought she might pass out soon.
Phil got up and I took the place between her legs again and sucked all of his come out of her. This made her come again. Finally, I had enough of her whining and climbed up on top of her and smothered her face in my cunt. By now Phil was quite hungry and I saw him lower his head to her pussy and bite. She tried to scream, but she couldn't. Phil looked up at me with a gleam in his eyes, his face covered in her blood and his own cum and then returned to his feeding. I straddled her stomach and stuck my tongue deep into her throat, choking her. When she had finally passed out, Phil and I lay on either side of her and bit into her breasts. We fed from her like newborn dolls until she became pale and lifeless.
Our doll was broken.
Phil and I kissed, sharing Lydia's blood within each other's mouths. We pushed her corpse onto the floor and rolled around on our bed of razors. We were very violent. We threw each other around, biting and kicking. It was amazing. When he shoved himself inside me I came at once. We were covered in blood. It was pure madness. It was love. We are vampires of course, but love can exist between us. Love is supposedly immortal, well, so are we. As we lay there, intertwined in each other's limbs, I finally spoke.
"Get ready for the next chapter, Phil. I can't wait to see you make love to a man. You'd better make it good."
"Anything for my Mistress."
We drifted off to sleep….
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