Feature writer: Latecks
Feature title: Back Alley Vampire
Contact address: [email protected]
Uploaded: ASSTR 2007 / Kristen’s collection – Directory 53
Story codes: MF, nc, rp, v, sn
Synopsis: A woman has an encounter with a vampire
Copyrights: This work is copyrighted to the author 2007. Please don’t remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration.
Warning: This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life.
Back Alley Vampire
Brittany’s heart thumped rapidly as she stared into the depths of the alley. She suddenly felt cold, the expensive furs she was wearing. A pit of nervousness began to form in her stomach. Standing right where the alley began, she felt as if she was staring into a deep, dark, canyon.
From behind, she felt someone bump into her, sending her stumbling into the alley. She looked back, reflexively, but saw only the usual night crowd of people, blank faces with nowhere to go, nothing to do. A few of them stared at her, and one man stopped to ask her if she was nuts. She knew that walking into a back alley was a dangerous idea, especially if she was dressed like she was. But it was the danger that excited her. That was why she so often dressed with expensive furs and beautiful jewelry, like she was now.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly began walking down the alley. With every step, her anxiety increased. The diamond ring on her finger glinted from the streetlights behind her. Around her, the alley became darker and darker, doorways appearing like entrances into empty caverns, ordinary items like old boxes seeming sinister and menacing. However, beneath all her anxiety was a bubble of excitement, the thought of being assaulted, raped, and robbed. It excited her and made her willing to go into the most fearsome of alleys.
As she neared the end of the alley, she sensed a change in the light from the street. Her heart leapt into her throat as she turned around and saw a man in a long cloak standing behind her. He was tall, handsome, and obviously powerfully muscled, but very pale. Before she could do anything, in one swift movement, he rushed at her and clapped a rag over her face. She breathed in an impossibly sweet odor, and began feeling faint and dizzy. Within a few seconds, she was unconscious.
She gradually came to, watching her vision swim before her eyes for a few seconds before everything focused. It took her a few seconds to realize that she couldn’t move her hands, and she saw why quickly. She was tied, spread-eagled and naked, to the posts of a four poster bed. The bed was a magnificent one, a mahogany antique that looked like it would belong in a European manor, rather than the shabby, dingy room it was in.
Looking around, she saw the furs she had worn in were shredded, the clumps and pieces thrown everywhere. Her jewelry was scattered among the ruined furs in a similar manner, the necklace broken, the diamonds cracked. Most disturbing of all, she noticed her body was covered in scratches and bite marks. All this just boosted her excitement to a fever pitch, but she was still caught off guard when the man entered.
He was still wearing the cloak from earlier, which he cast off as he approached her. He was nude underneath it, and she saw what he looked like. He was powerfully muscled, but was still very pale, which unnerved her. However, by now, she was excited, and the fear was gone. He climbed up on the bed, and without any real sort of prelude, he entered her.
He was rough, and she found herself being buffered against the headboard as he thrust in and out of her. However, she was enjoying it too much to make any sort of protest. As he continued to rape her, she caught a glimpse of his teeth.
His teeth were beautifully white, and in excellent shape. However, it wasn’t his orthodonture that had caught her eyes. It was the large fangs, two on the top and two on the bottom.
He was a vampire.
The very thought of this sent her over the edge, and she closed her eyes and wailed as the most powerful orgasm of her life swept through her. Small points of light danced across her eyelids, and she felt him reach his orgasm too. That only prolonged hers, and she was in pure ecstasy for over a minute.
As she came down off the short-lived high, she noticed him staring at her with blood-red eyes. Without warning, he opened his mouth wide and brought it down upon her neck, sinking his fangs in deep, piercing her arteries and drinking her blood.
The instant his fangs broke her skin, another orgasm swept through her, even bigger than the last one. The small points of light in her eyelids grew and merged together, forming pools of flashing multicolored lights. As he drained her blood, sucking the life out of her, she went into an orgasmic haze, wailing, then moaning, then whimpering as her life drained away, the orgasms forgotten in death.
The vampire released his hold on the girl’s neck and sat up, watching the light of life fade from her eyes…
THE END