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The exquisite terror of giving your blood, your body, and perhaps even your soul to something far older and more powerful than you. That obsession is precisely what led me to the website. It was past three in the morning. I had just finished a particularly filthy novel where the ancient vampire lord claimed his mortal lover on an altar of black marble while draining her during the height of her orgasm. My body was still buzzing, thighs slick, heart racing, when I stumbled into the darkest corners of the internet — forums so obscure that even seasoned degenerates whispered about them. And there it was. Blood Party – Invitation Only.

They wanted it big. She loved the idea. A big wedding was always her dream since childhood. She told Dominic about her wedding scrapbook she made when she was younger and Dominic promised to bring that to life. He was the sweetest man ever. She couldn’t hurt him like that. She had to tell him about the night she had with Jax a few years ago. But she was scared…scared he’ll leave her. Everything had just started going smoothly in her life. She didn’t want to ruin it with something like that.

They looked like they’d stepped straight out of some hyper-masculine fever dream. I tried to scramble to the other side of the bed, my breath coming in short, panicked bursts. "Kade? What... who are they? What’s happening?" One of the men, a giant with a thick beard and piercing eyes, didn't wait for an answer. He reached out and grabbed my ankle, dragging me down to the edge of the bed with terrifying ease. "These are my friends," Kade said, his voice cold and devoid of any brotherly warmth. He stood up, looking down at me like I was a prize he was sharing. "And my friends are here to breed your little ass, Jamie. You’ve been such a good little slut for me, I figured it was time you learned

Cindy, a cum-drenched wreck covered in sweat, milk, and drying semen, stood on the platform on shaky legs. “I have a special birthday wish,” she announced breathlessly. The twelve bulls and the guests cheered wildly. “I want all of you to breed me again… flood my married womb with your superior seed. And I want my pathetic cuck to watch every thick drop go inside me, then suck every single one of your big black cocks clean while he fucks his own ass like the desperate, broken bitch he is.” “Cuck, you must smile, thank your masters properly, and make that fluffy tail bounce for everyone.” Laughter and applause filled the room. Mark’s face flushed deep red with shame.

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“IT’S JUST I HAD a different book in mind when ink spilled on this one, plus what’s left to do in a finished book?” They, of course, ignored me Completely probably deciding if I would not explain, they were just going to proceed. One of the three waved their hand above the inky darkness we were standing on, and instantly a book on a pedestal was in front of them on the floor. It showed off my title, ‘1001 Dark Tales’. I instantly held my breath, hoping they didn’t realize what that meant. But if they had, they said nothing. Instead, they just started flipping through the pages of the book, looking for which store to choose.

I dropped my backpack on the bed and went to the shower. It was luxurious, and I loved it. A few minutes later I was done taking my bath. Now I wondered what to put on as my clothes were still inside the box and hadn't been brought to my room. I instinctively opened the wardrobe to see whether I could get something to wear, but as I opened it, words left my throat. My eyes opened wide. Everywhere in the wardrobe were clothes meant for me. They were beautiful and even more exotic than what I used to have.

I whispered, keeping my voice low so Xavier wouldn't hear every word. "No! Tell me what happened", she shrieked, making me flinch as I kept a bit of distance between my ear and the phone. Sheesh. Well someone's excited. "Well", I whispered. "Xavier is practically a slobbering mess. You know that cock ring I ordered online a week ago?", "Shut up! No way! You used it?" "Mmhmm" "OMG!! Girl he is obviously going to be such an orgasm deprived mess right now but do tell how did you use it?"

He hovered above me, his eyes glowing gold with lust. Thunder erupted outside, clashing with the storm of lust brewing in those eyes. I tried to sit up, to slide back, but it made me rub my legs instead as he was so close. Rubbing my legs made my cum drip out of my cunt. I took my head backwards, moaning softly as I bit my lips shamelessly.