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started appearing however, and he read on.
Vampire-Empress Thanks all for their attention and also
for rising to her defense. But I assure everyone that I am
more than able to take care of this little man.
Vampire-Empress Turns to the newcomer and walks to
him eyes glaring red. Leaning in, she considers sucking him
dry. She reconsiders because she is sure he tastes rancid.
Vampire-Empress Instead draws a gem encrusted
dagger and holds it to his throat. "You have no idea what you
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are up against. If you are smart you will leave here and never
come back, under any name. If you don't you will find that I
am no one to be trifled with. Now go."
The system showed that he did leave.
Vampire-Empress Thank you all for your indulgence.
Thrall, follow me. Be well all my friends.
David set the computer to follow and she once again led
him to the stone room of his dreams. The scene was very
much as before. She bit him again, and he felt the same
electric charge though his body. She made furious cyber-love
to him and he was completely satisfied by her. After, she
asked him some questions.
Vampire-Empress I would like to know your name, your
first name, if you feel comfortable.
Sub-Thrall My name is David.
Vampire-Empress David, a good biblical name. King
David was a passionate warrior. I like that David. David, do
you love me?
David was blown away by the question. He thought of
something glib to say but could only type.
Sub-Thrall Yes.
Vampire-Empress Smiles. Good. Would you like to wear
my collar, David?
Sub-Thrall Oh yes! More than anything!
The last question betrayed her as the newcomer that David
suspected she was. It was considered good form for a
submissive to offer their neck to a Domme they were
interested in. Not the other way around. David, however,
could have cared less.
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Vampire-Empress I'm happy, We will arrange a
ceremony and do this as quickly possible.
Sub-Thrall Smiles with great pleasure.
Vampire-Empress There is one more thing I'd like to
ask you. I sense you had a confrontation in the last day or
two. Somehow I see you in some sort of room where people
play games.
David was shocked. He had heard about psychic
connection between online chatters, but he had never
experienced it himself. He told her about the confrontation in
the pool hall.
Vampire-Empress I'm glad David. It is right to defend
ones friends. I am glad that this frat boy did not harm you.
You are very important to me. Yes it would have upset me
greatly if he had harmed one hair on your perfect head.
* * * *
Later that night David had another one of his dreams. This
incident however, it was set in the present day. He found
himself in the pool hall with his Mistress and the frat boy he
had confronted the other night. He was shackled to the wall
and she was flogging him with a bullwhip. The frat's screams
were deafening, but this time David watched in fascination.
He declined, once again, her offer to participate. Yet he did
not pity this victim. Truth be told it made him happy to see
him suffer. David thought it was justice, for he knew that he
had brought much suffering to others.
As the screams faded, and the boy's blood flowed. Then
She turned to David and laid him on the pool table and made
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love to him gently. This time the act seemed to take forever.
He heard the victim's sighs and whimpers as he plunged
deeper and deeper into his Mistress. He looked over and saw
his head tilt to the side and he knew the man had just died.
David climaxed gloriously into his Mistress.
David woke up, not with a start, but slow and happy. He
had soiled the bed again, so he stripped the showered,
showered and wondered why he didn't feel as good this time
as he had the first time it happened.
* * * *
Earlier that evening, Bill Wilkes was having a bad night. In
fact his luck had turned sour the other night when that geek
had chased him out of the pool hall. He wondered how he had
let that happen.
He was at a party and had drunk way too much. He had
started with beer, but he moved on to the hard stuff and was
seriously drunk. His date had left hours before in a royal huff.
She was a dormy, one that he had planned to screw, one way
or another. Dormies just didn't count for much. But he was at
the bar and she got bored and left. Bill's mood went from bad
to worse.
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