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Love Bites
0 ReviewsA "Love Bites" inspired fanfic with a twist... Enjoy.
A Love Bites challenge from our dirty minded Facebook group. Doll, where's yours? Ready?
Disclaimer: This short story is purely fictional, even though the main male protagonists are real, I have no knowledge if they possess any of the qualities we describe below. Apart from the "pussy magnet" quality, this is what they certainly have...
"Love bites" inspired story with a twist, in other words, what can happen to two too self confident sucubi on the hunt...
Sabrina's story:
So far this stay in the world of mortals has been turning to be quite entertaining. Which cannot be said about our previous ones. We, sucubi, female demons of sex, thriving on erotic encounters with mortal men, and sometimes also women, expecting to deliver and to receive pleasure from our mortal partners were not entirely satisfied with our visits in the Middle Ages as well as with sejourns in later centuries including the beginning if the XXth... However, the 1980s have already turned out to be much more promising. The sexual revolution has already taken place and the mortals have finally learned to appreciate the joys of sex, which suits our purposes quite fine. After trying several groups of people we decided to concentrate with our hunt on the environment of rock and metal musicians. These guys certainly do like sex, and enjoy casual encounters with women like us... Of course, they have no clue we are demons and are none the wiser about certain special powers of seduction we have at our disposal... They are an easy, in most cases well hung and skillful as well as enjoyable prey.
Having spent a few days travelling from city to city in the US, seducing various metal musicians I meet my fellow demon in one of the hotels. Do I have to mention that it's one that is often chosen by metal bands as a place to stay? There we take our time at the bar, chatting, exchanging experiences from the last several days and making plans for this night.
- So where do you think we should go tonight? - Layla asks. She has a curvy body of a gorgeous long haired blonde, the body which clouds the mind of mortal men with desire and makes it difficult to resist her enchantments. Even without using her seductive demonic powers she can have any man she wants. My human form is equally enticing, long legs, eye catching boobs, long glossy red hair are enough to have all the men in the bar glancing.
I take out a walkman from my bag.
- Listen to this - I give her the head set - What do you think? I've already got the tickets and managed to procure backstage passes...
She puts on the headphones and listens for a while. Soon I see an ecstatic expression on her face.
- Mother Night. This voice... - she sighs deeply making her spectacular breasts rise up - I wonder, does he fuck as well as he sings? I think he has just given me an orgasm through my ears...
- My feelings exactly. But in my case these two guitars are orgasmic - I remark.
- Ohhhhh - she melts - yes, they are as well... I'd love to meet them in person... Can they use these fingers on pussies as skillfully?
- I certainly hope so... And their tongues as well... I did some homework, and I know one of them does display his tongue often enough - I say.
- What's the name of the band? Perhaps I've already heard of them - she asks.
- Judas Priest.
- Judas Priest?! - she exclaims - Hell's Fire! They are staying in this hotel. I've overheard the receptionists talking.
I raise my eyebrows at her.
- Why do you think I chose this hotel? Not only for the quality of the rooms...
She gets slightly distracted thinking, I glance around then suddenly grab her hand.
- Look behind you.
She turns slowly and gasps at the sight of a long haired, blue eyed smiling man standing at the door to the bar.
- This is one of the axemen of Judas Priest, his name is Ken. I do hope the others will show up here as well before the gig...
- He's gorgeous.
Ken's still just standing there, taking in all the people who are sitting at the bar until he notices us. The moment he sees us something sparkles in his eyes and he starts walking in our direction. I nudge Layla.
- He's a hunter, have you noticed?
- Oh yeah... - she croons - he'll be ours.
We almost lick our lips when the sexy mortal axe man approaches us.
- Hello, babies. I'm Ken. What are your names?
- Pleasure to meet you, Ken - I almost coo - This is Layla, and my name is Sabrina.
This guy's got something in him, something magnetic, that attracts us like bees to honey.
- The pleasure is mine, babies - he croons gazing at our boobs, looking as if he wanted to pull us closer to him. We can hardly resist the temptation of putting our hands on him as well.
- I've just been listening to your music, Ken - Layla smiles at him seductively.
- Have you? Which song?
- Love bites.
- Did you like it?
- Like it? I just love it - she looks him in the eyes - I can't wait to see you guys playing tonight. Sabrina bought the tickets for your show.
- This is very nice of you - he's pleased to hear it and now he casually reaches for us, embraces one and the other and starts walking us to the door - Have you got backstage passes as well? If you girls are interested I can arrange them for you.
Now that I'm really close to him and can smell his male scent I almost get dazed. There's something really irresistible about him, something I have never felt about any other mortal. I can see Layla can feel it too.
- We also have backstage passes - she tells him smiling, trying to seduce him.
- This is just fantastic. I'd like you to know my bandmates - he croons leading us out - actually, you can even meet them now. They should still be in their rooms. Come on, babies. Don't be shy - he doesn't let us go guiding us firmly to the elevator.
Layla's story
I have spent a good part of my life on earth seducing and tempting men and women but never felt a strong attachment to any of these humans, or had sympathy for them: for me they all have been a part of what you can call my job or my nature, although it is my pleasure, as well.
From time immemorial we have roamed the lands of the ancients, living among those who now are forgotten ghosts and once were rulers of great kingdoms, plunging them into the depths of debauchery and excess. We sat close to thrones in royal palaces but we also liked to visit humble huts, where attractive and lustful men fell under our spell. Wizards and witches invoke our powers and we know the merriments of the inner circles of mysteries.
But this day in the hotel, I discover that some unknown power drags me to a group of men of metal musicians: loud, sexy guys, who put rebellion and defiance on their flags. They sound bold and extremely sexy, their music suggest an endless list of pleasure to my mind and human body, and its singer has awaken my lust to a point that no other human has reached before. We have just met one of their axemen, a seductive blond guy, who acts in a cheeky but friendly way. We gasp seeing him with these tight pants of his on accentuating the nice bulging pack between his legs and his bright blue eyes thrill my spirit.
He invites us to meet his gang mates. I have never been so thrilled before. I smell his body scent and find him fascinating. While he is escorting us upstairs to the hotel rooms, I ask him:
- Have we met before? I have a feeling about you.
- Do you? I promise you will never forget our meeting - he answers looking at me seductively.
We giggle and I say:
- I think you are an awesome axemen and a very good looking guy - as I say that I slide my hand over his face, letting it reach down to his waist. Ken gasps and licks his lips in a very sensual way.
- I see that you don't like wasting time - he jokes as he caresses our waists, while we enter one corridor with doors at each side.We hear a tumultuous sound coming out of one of the doors, heavy metal playing loud and people laughing their asses off and talking.
- There must be many guests here - I say and Ken smiles but denies.
- We make enough volume by ourselves, we don't even need to use Marshalls to make it louder.
We giggle and slide our hands over Ken’s chest and back at the same time. He comments winking at us impishly.
- So you know what to do when you are with a man, girls.
- Sure we know - croons Sabrina licking her lips.
Ken opens the doors for us and the smell of alcohol, incense, maybe tobacco hits our noses but our eyes are delighted by the figures of his mates:
- He´s Glenn - Ken gestures towards a sexy dark haired man who is lying on a sofa, holding a glass of whiskey and at his side sits a man who makes my heart jolt with emotion, even before Ken says a word I know this blond short haired man is the owner of the voice that caused an orgasm. The two look like demigods to me, sensual and enticing, they show big naughty smiles like predators who are sure that their prey won´t escape. Never have I felt so lost in desire and anxiety before, till now men have been only pleasurable experience for me and my friend, these men would beg and cry for our return and never forget our caresses. We know many things of human beings by only taking a look at their eyes or faces but it is impossible for me find a reason to explain why when I look at any of the three guys I can´t see clearly through their desires and ambitions.
- Hi girls - says Glenn - welcome to our den. Come, sit down, babies.
- We are so proud and glad to be sharing this dirty den with you - says my friend, walking to Glenn, showing her curves moving like a serpent then sitting directly over the axemen’s lap.
- What are your names? Where are you from? - asks the singer, introduced to me by Ken as Rob
- The blonde is Layla and the ginger head is Sabrina - answers Ken.
- Ah - I smile - let's say: from Hell.
The men explode with laughter. Rob’s eyes shine with an impish look:
- Maybe we were neighbours in that old hell quarter.
He puts his arm around my waist and lets me drink from his glass.
- Exquisite - I say and then challenge him - love the brand, Jack Daniels, but I think that the Devil who prepares the drinks in our hell quarter could bring you better booze than this.
- What kind of booze? - he banters looking provocatively to me and I say shamelessly:
- Pussy juice.
The men laugh again and Ken sits among us.
- It was a good idea to bring these girls here, Ken - says Rob.
- Where are the other guys? - I ask curiously.
- They are … - Rob hesitates - Where the hell are Ian and Dave?
- I left them downstairs with two chicks - says Ken - but why worry about them? They are in good hands.
I wonder if they are with some fellow demons who were searching for victims last night but I won´t say a word about it.
Ken is sliding his hands up and down our legs, and Glenn and Rob are licking and biting our necks.
Sabrina's story
My pussy stirs when we enter the room. The guy with long dark hair that is lying on the sofa there is gorgeous, just like Ken is. He exudes the same irresistible quality as the the blonde axeman does. As if drawn by a magnet I walk to him trying to present my human body in the most enticing and provocative way, then I just sit on his lap. Feeling his arm circling around my waist and his breath next to my skin makes me tremble in excitement. His dark, hypnotizing eyes are inscrutable, I can't tell what his feeling and ambitions are, only some flashes there show hints of excitement and they make me hope. I want him to want me.
Ken and Layla follow me to the sofa, some presentations are in order. Now they know our names, but as I really did my homework I already knew theirs. Then some witty banter follows, I wonder what they think when Layla tells them we're from Hell... Probably they think we're joking and provoking them, especially when Layla tells them pussy juice is the best booze they can get...
Soon Glenn's hand gathers my hair to the side and he starts licking and biting my neck. His tongue on my skin electrifies my senses and almost makes me blind to the dangerous flash in his eyes. I gasp feeling him trail my veins, the touch makes me burn with excitement. Ken next to me adds to the sensations I'm experiencing sliding his hands over my thighs and under my skirt, but not reaching my pussy yet. I moan and gasp feeling how the internal fire in me is growing. I reach for them, wanting to pull them closer to me but suddenly Glenn looks at Ken and remarks.
- You found them in the bar, only these two?
- Yeah - Ken purrs - I found them in the bar, such an unexpected treat.
- A treat? - I purr to Glenn and Ken - But don't waste time talking, I want both of you.
I let a little of my demonic aura flow, just to let them know that I'm serious.
- Unexpected but long waited for... - Glenn whispers.
I shut him up with a kiss and let him explore my mouth giving back all the licks and flicks with my tongue. After a long while, I change the configuration a bit and switch to Ken to show him that he's more than desired as well. However I see that he's already taken care of, Layla is kneeling in front of him and Rob, playing with their packs, slowly opening their zippers and getting out their stiff dicks into the open. I lick my lips greedily, they look very appetizing to all my senses. I wonder how they will taste, delicious? Just like their whole gorgeous selves. Layla purrs in excitement.
- I want both of you too - her hands wander to Glenn's thighs - I want all of you. I hope you guys have enough stamina for the two of us.
- We wouldn't want to wear you out too much before the gig, you know - I agree with her smiling impishly at them, getting to lick Ken's neck and I hear Glenn croon.
- The question is: "Are you ready for us?"
- Exactly - Rob remarks lifting up her skirt exposing her round firm behind. He kneads it and she purrs delighted.
- Oh, yes, we are. Please go on guys, we need you.
I get busy with Ken, his tongue slides softly into my mouth thrilling me with pleasure. I whimper excited, melting under the assault of his lips and tongue, he's almost making me come with this kiss. Never has any other mortal got me into this state so fast and so effortlessly. He continues his kiss as if it was a child's play for him, making me surrender to his male power entirely. Making me forget that it should be me to dominate him, to feast upon his pleasure as well as his mate's. Behind me, Glenn is not idle at all. He's occupied taking off my clothes, in no time at all my top, skirt and underwear fly to the floor and his hands start kneading my butt.
- Very nice arse - he growls then slaps my butt cheek and I gasp in pleasure it brings, then slides his fingers in between, getting to my pussy - such a wet pussy - he croons rubbing my completely drenched clit, then explores my slit and arsehole. His fingers together with Ken's tongue makes me come. I shudder and shake when orgasmic waves hit my body, almost blinding me to the world outside. What the hell is going on with me? Why am I reacting to them like this?
- Come, baby - I hear Glenn croon behind me as my holes grind his fingers while Ken still flickers his skillful tongue inside my mouth. Then he lets go of my lips and slides down to my neck and licks the skin, nibbling it playfully between his teeth.
- Such a nice neck - he murmurs - and so pretty tits.
His hand cradles my boob so that he can appreciate it better, then licks the nipple. I gasp feeling the sensation surge through my body, his tongue is absolutely electrifying, setting all my senses on fire. Glenn pulls my hair backwards to get to my lips and lets me have a taste of him again. I eagerly reciprocate the kiss, I want him, I want his cock inside me, the same about Ken. I whimper and squeal in excitement, trying to move to slide down and have him in my mouth. He stops me for a while, as if wondering if he should let me have my way with him, then he decides in favour of it and I get his magnificent hard on for me to taste while Ken moves down to take care of my pussy.
- We still have a lot of time before the gig, babies - he croons - a lot of time to take care of you properly.
I nearly fly away feeling his tongue touch my clit, the very first lick sets my insides on fire making me swallow greedily the gorgeous cock in front of me. Ken's licks and Glenn's dick electrify my senses, their croons, hands and smiles just drive me mad with desire, the desire so strong I have never felt before. The hunger to have them inside me overwhelms me, drives me savage with need. I whimper and squeal feeling the heat in my belly rise up until it's blazing wild, breaking my will, making me want to be their sex toy and do everything to please them. I lick Glenn's shaft avidly, trying to take it all, inhaling his male scent which dazes me even more. They have both reduced me to a quivering piece of flesh just wanting to be fucked. Where has my will power gone? It should be me to take possession of them and subject them to my every whim.
I keep on sucking Glenn relentlessly, wanting to see pleasure in his eyes while I'm almost melting under Ken's skillful tongue. He explores my pussy like no other human has ever done, each lick makes me squeal and burn. His fingers slide inside my holes, spreading all the moisture around making me almost swoon in unfulfilled need. I shiver and tremble, moaning in ecstasy.
- Glenn, Ken, guys please, fuck me, please...
Layla's story
I can´t resist the temptation of his body and begin to travel with my tongue and hands all over his exposed skin, undoing buttons and zips, letting my curiosity investigate his pack, feeling under my fingers the promise of hard, warm, gorgeous hard on while KK is licking my neck and pinching my boobs. Avid for more I reach out my to caress his bulge and find another promising hard cock under his pants. They groan in ecstasy and I lick my lips in anticipation.
My feelings are as confusing as ardent, I never have lived before under the spell of human masculine seduction. I bend my head over Rob's crotch and begin to lick slowly from the tip to the nuts and revert the way up, tickling here and there, leaving a wet trail of pleasure over his nuts and dick, sucking tightly and engulfing the member with avid hunger. I can lick it inside my mouth while I feel his hands kneading my boobs, pulling my nipples, making me moan with muffled sounds and then change to KK to do the same.
KK looks at me fascinated, opens his legs to let me be comfortable and pulls my hair marking the pace for this delicious game while Rob has taken my thongs off and his fingers are getting sticky wet with my hungry pussy contracting around them.
- You have a hell down there - Rob jokes in a husky voice and I exclaim:
- It is all for you, honey. I feel a bitch for you...
- You don´t have to be a bitch for me - he croons to my ear while I am expecting for more of his delicious body - You will be much more for us and soon you will see it.
I just suck his fingers, humid from my own juices while I hear Sabrina's moans and wails in a lustful cadence. His hands grab my ass, pulling my short skirt off, which flies away in one second, followed by my top. I am totally naked, shameless and possesed by a feeling that I have never lived before. I want him inside me in a desperate way and I get what I want without delays.
He pushes me over the carpeted floor, almost breaking a bottle that is lying there, abandoned, hooks my legs around his shoulders... I am almost to have an orgasm even before he enters my body. My flesh has reached a point of lust that makes me feel surprised.
- I am your bitch, I am your pet - almost cry without knowing very well what I am screaming - I am yours, I will always will be yours, damned be.
He bends over me, with my legs around his neck, almost breaking my human spine, slamming his dick deep inside my drenched pussy. He seems not to pay attention to my exclamations, his eyes piercing mine as deeply as his sex thrusts relentlessly in my slit, stirring every pleasure point of my human body, taking me to the ecstasy at the speed of light.
His mouth devours my boobs, licking and sucking, while I caress him all over, dishevelling his hair, biting his shoulder when strong sensations hit me, I call his name, I lose sense of what I am doing... Hellfire... I should have him under my domain but he is ruling over my body.
He murmurs at my ear:
- Baby, you´re going to be mine, always mine, doesn´t matter what may happen.
- Yeah - I squeal while he thrusts again powerfully against my pubis. My nails sink into his flesh, I lick his tongue, so sweet, so hungry for more... I lick his cheeks, his chest and he plucks my clit. A mighty sensation shakes all my body and my mind is hazed by pleasure, I feel so human under his body, trembling and shivering, my pussy contracting and squirting, squeezing his dick. As he pants and groans, I am waiting for his load but his mouth slides over my neck sensually, I feel him panting again and again when I jolt feeling that he's biting me, biting my neck deeper and deeper and now actually he is hurting me . I want to scream but I am baffled and confused, I cannot scream, suddenly there is feeling as if I was falling down into the void, I pant in agony: he is really biting, sucking my human red blood. Holy Hell, I am lost! I think desperately.
I try to use all my demonic power to be free of him but he grabs my arms as if I were a mere woman and continues sucking and licking, making me feel weaker and close to a faint... What is happening here? But before I can continue struggling for my freedom, I feel a second violent bite in the other side of my neck, I can see a lock of blond long hair and I know it is KK... They are enslaving me - I understand that I shall never be free again.
They are draining my human blood for them and absorbing the demoness qualities that are in it, the bastards are old, wise vampires. But I still don't admit to being so stupid not to realize why they were so attractive to us, only men who are related to dark powers can be so appealing to us, sucubi. All these thoughts flood my mind while the pleasure of my ecstasy seems to be increasing as they suck and drain till a point that I faint for one second.
When I awake, I'm lying over the floor, ashamed and devastated, but deeply moved and almost completely in love with my human masters.
Sabrina's story
I'm getting lost in the ocean of pleasure the twin axes are unleashing on me, I moan and squeal, rocking my hips wildly to meet Ken's tongue and fingers while Glenn's magnificent shaft still presents all its length and girth to my mouth. My lust is reaching the boiling point, I can't think clearly anymore, just want them, want their dicks inside, want them to fuck me madly.
I whimper between licks.
- Glenn, please, Ken, please, fuck me. Take me now, I want to be yours, please. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...
I pant trying to get up trailing my tongue over Glenn's tummy and chest, rubbing my breasts against his skin, fawning crazily to him. His fingers travel over my cheek, caress my lips and I lick and try to suck them avidly, squealing in utter desperation. Glenn croons looking me in the eyes.
- Do you want us so badly?
- Yes, I do, please guys, fuck me - I exclaim kissing him, wanting to feel him near.
- Do you want to be ours of your own free will? - Ken whispers from behind.
- Yes, please... take me now! - I try to climb Glenn's lap, to impale myself on his gorgeous hard dick and he doesn't stop me. When I feel his warm cock sliding in my pussy I almost come. And the sensations get even stronger when I feel his full length inside me. I start to ride meeting his motion, wanting to get him as deep as possible. I cry loud in pleasure, my insides are on fire which is getting hotter and more intense with every thrust. His hands on my hips holding me, his brown eyes captivating and hypnotizing, making me fly in delight. Then Ken joins the game, I feel him behind me, positioning himself and soon his cock presses on my arse hole, demanding entry. I'm so wet and slippery that my back door doesn't resist at all, his shaft slides in smoothly till he's all in. I almost howl in pleasure now. Only Glenn on his own has been sending me the where I've never been, the two of them together is sheer rapture. I'm not a stranger to a double penetration, but no other humans have ever managed to get me so high. And Glenn and Ken have just started, I feel my ecstasy growing with every thrust they make, increasing to the levels that make me completely lose myself in utter delight. I'm melting between the duo, losing control over my own body, surrendering to the male power of the two. I can barely hear a lustful concert Layla is making now, I'm drowning her moans and exclamations.
- We've waited long for it, but it was worth it - Glenn croons in my ear.
- You escaped us once, but this time you'll be ours - Ken pants from behind.
I barely hear them as their hands explore my body, caress, entice, while they're relentlessly banging my flesh, their lips and tongues are wandering over my skin, licking, biting, pushing me higher. Ken slaps my butt which together with the sensations I'm already receiving pushes me over the edge. I feel my pussy and arse hole contract in a violent, penetrating orgasm, my pussy squirting juices on their dicks, I tremble and shake losing control over my own body. But they don't stop the movements, I squeal in pleasure which is getting almost unbearable when I feel them grab my hair immobilizing my head while they both lean even closer to me, to my neck. I catch a glimpse of fangs in Glenn's mouth but I can't do anything about. In a moment I feel two sharp bites on my veins, the pleasure mixes with agony now and they soon blend so much together that I climax again while they continue lapping the blood trickling from my veins. I get weaker and weaker as my demonic powers get sucked out, but at the same time I feel something strange, almost as if I got bonded by them. Once the realization flashes in my mind Glenn croons.
- Yeah, baby, now you'll be ours forever.
I'm so shaken and dazed by the crazy roller coaster ride they've just given me and the loss of my demonic powers that I black out for a while. When I recover I'm sitting on the sofa with Glenn next to me and see Layla lying on the floor with Rob and Ken over her. She's not moving and I can notice two wounds on the sides of her neck.
When she comes round and looks around dazed, just as I am, Ken croons.
- Babies, we haven't finished with you yet - he beckons at me, his dick still erected and I can feel his power washing over me, making me do anything he might want me to. I slide off the sofa and crawl to him answering.
- Anything you wish, Master.
I feel Glenn following me, almost as if he was leading me on an invisible leash and I don't protest. I want it. I'd do anything to please him and I see he's not done with us as well, he's magnificent shaft his still hard and inviting. He bends over Layla and pulls her up. She only squeals and gasps when his fangs pierce her neck again and he gets a few sips of her blood. At the same time I get the same treatment from Rob. I can't do anything to stop him, the other two vampires have already their will locked on me.
- Now, that you're ours forever, babies, it's time for another fuck - Rob announces smiling.
Layla' s story
When I receive Glenn's bite, I recognize that they were young alchemists in the Middle Ages, looking for the philosopher's stone and to striving to dominate the power of darkness but my memories get paralyzed after Glenn's fangs sink into my veins, and his tongue licks my neck, searching for every drop of human blood still available in me. Are they going to kill our human bodies? That would be the worst fate for us, having lost our most of demoniac powers, we may die as mortals... but he stops and caressing me, he croons:
- Don´t be afraid, little demons. We´ve learned very good lessons since last time we met you.
- You have became creatures of the night - I pant, still excited by Glenn's bite - but you have become so beautiful and powerful... what will happpen with us now?
Rob has finished Sabrina and announces:
Now, that you're ours forever, babies, it's time for another fuck - he smiles.
- You've trapped us, you've deceived us... but we still love you - exclaims Sabrina - Please, don´t leave us alone. We can do everything you want to please you, everything.
- You have tender hearts for demons - KK comments with irony- so tender that it's you that have trapped yourselves, not us, sweeties.
He pets our faces and pinches our boobs.
- Well, last time we met we were mere human trying to control the art of the Kabbalah and we did it, with a certain cost - he says and for an instant, he lets us see his fangs again.
- You evoked us one night - I murmur still stunned at the turning our the wheel - but we escaped, you were beginners... you tried to trap us in a very rudimentary way.
- We needed you - says Rob and he drags me by my wrists to the bedroom while KK and Glenn carry Sabrina with them - but even though we had to wait a little longer we finally got you - he sits on the bed and gestures me to kneel down in front of him.
- Master - I murmur subdued to his power - Ask me whatever you wish.
At the same moment Glenn and KK are shifting Sabrina between them but then Glenn suggests:
- Well, we have to know if you are ready to please us.
Sabrina and me reply chorusing: YES, MASTERS
But he says.
- Then will you play a little game for us?
We purr a 'yes' and they exchange impish looks.
- Well - says Glenn - why don´t show how much you love each other?
He is sitting at Rob's side and Sabrina is now kneeling at my side, he slides his hands over our heads and plays with our hair.
- Show us a tender kiss - he croons and we get ready to do it.
I gasp at the possibility of exchanging lustful caresses and kisses with my old time mate while the eyes of our Vampire Masters flash with desire.
- Are you going to please us? - Rob whispers to my ear, ringing the bell of my lust.
Sabrina's story
The recognition comes too late, not soon enough for us to avoid being enslaved by them. I can feel this invisible leash on me, pulling me, making me agree to do anything they want. More.... The bond makes me want to do it, I can't even imagine saying 'no' to them now, they are my masters and all I desire to do is to please them so when they suggests that we make a little show of lesbian love for them we eagerly proceed with kisses and embracing each other.
Layla's wet tongue enters my lips while she slides her hand over my neck. We exchange sweet licks, playing with each other's mouths and tongues while I pet Layla's body, sliding my hands over her boobs and belly. She smells of perfume, man and blood. I feel her fingers on my breasts teasing, exciting, re-awaking the fire in my that hasn't even died down completely. I sigh and gasp when she pinches my nipples, the fiery wave hits my body. I try to reciprocate all the tenderness I receive from her. We are not novices at this kind of love, there have been times when no suitable human was available and we had to satisfy our hunger between each other. We know each other's bodies, we know what pleases us the most, but all those caresses that I have ever received from Layla seem pale in comparison to what the axe men have just got me through. I feel their excitement through the bond, they are watching us and I sense they're getting randier each minute of our show. We gasp and squeal pleasing each other, rubbing our hands over each other's boobs, tummies, wet pussies. I can feel how wet I am, Layla's equally slippery, her slit is completely drenched and her tight arse hole is sticky with her juices as well. I gasp when I feel her fingers sliding inside me, sweet pleasure embracing me making me moan languidly. I lick her lips and then move down to her neck to lick and caress the wound the guys have created. She whimpers in pleasure and the guys gasp when they see me licking her blood. Soon I have Glenn next to me, cooing.
- Sweet baby - he leans over Layla's neck to lick the wound as well and before my eyes I see the cut is healing, closing. Leaving fresh new skin. She gasps and in a moment I do the same feeling his tongue healing my wounds. I see the two other guys taking care of the other bites. Ken's holding my hair, his tongue busy and soon my neck is immaculate again.
- You're our healers, Masters - I whisper in delight and receive some playful strokes on my butt.
I can feel their excitement seeping in through the bond, making my own lust even stronger, I can barely remain still now. I rock my hips squirming, longing for their dicks inside me. Layla must be feeling the same as she whispers lustfully.
- Fuck us, please. We're yours. Always.
She turns to kiss Rob and fools around with his tongue for a while, then gets his fingers to suck which she does avidly. He reaches out and I get to lick his fingers as well, he tastes of Layla's pussy juices and whisky. It seems that Glenn and Ken treat this as a signal that the lesbian show is over, Glenn shifts, moving behind Layla putting her on her fours, getting her ready to a doggie style shag, while Ken does the same with me. In a moment the both of us receive the powerful thrusts of the twin axes. I squeal and whimper feeling Ken entering me, the pleasure gets immense from the very start, much stronger than Layla could ever make me feel. We're both subjected now to the two masters banging, with Rob in front of us, sitting on the sofa. He removes his hands from our mouths and beckons.
- You know what to do, babies.
Indeed, we do. In a moment we greedily suck and lick his shaft and nuts in turns, exchanging playful licks between us as well.
Layla’s story
We are fucked by our skillful Masters: it seems that all the time they have spent on the earth has been fruitful, they know how to make us squeal and beg like tender pets for more and more of their lustful love, their banging continues inside our pussies and arses, making us gasp in anxiety for more, rocking our hips back against their crotches, feeling their warm, hard as stone members piercing not only our bodies but destroying our hearts, that are now much similar to the humans'. We moan and exchange wet kisses, biting and licking our lips while we suck and lick Rob’s dick relentlessly.
We feel that the passion and the pleasure that they give us will never end, their male power exceeds any other male we have met, even male demons. It seems clear that the magic they have been performing during centuries and the skills they have learned on the beds of their human victims led them to the excellence in matter of sex and lust.
But above all this, we feel the invisible and strong bond that leads us to please all their wishes. Even when they don´t talk or command us to do something, we know beforehand what is what they want and what everyone of them exactly wishes. Their power over our will has limited our own freedom to decide. We hear them moan and groan at our back, their hands diligently stroking our boobs and pussies, running freely over our skins, making us writhe in pleasure, while Rob's hand keeps on the pace of our licking over his cock. We feel that the three of them are about to come while we live in a non ending orgasm, drooling over Rob's nuts and biting his legs softly. We squeal in a rapture of ecstasy while their dicks flood our pussies with their delicious cream, after some seconds Rob's dick explodes on our faces making us lap all the warm juice, taken by an insatiable lust. We devour every drop from his body and from each other's faces. We know that they'll want us for more sex later, but now we have to wait. Sex will never suffice for us, it is one of the few sucubus feature we still keep in our bodies, but we know that no other man or demon will be able to satisfy our hunger. Our vampire masters are more than capable of this task... Satisfying and knocking us out at least for a while, but always leaving us craving for more of them... They rule over our bodies and minds for the rest of our earthly lives.
We rest over the bed, my head over Rob's chest, who plays with my locks while KK is petting my face and boobs as Sabrina pets his crotch and Glenn's chest. We purr like content kittens and they exchange some comments among them and chuckle.
- What about Ian and Dave? - I said piqued by curiosity.
- What? - says Rob - Don´t you know, little kitten? They have subdued two demons more. Your friends, Lily and Marisa have been subjected to their will, too.
- Oh holy hell! - exclaims Sabrina.
- So you won´t be bored when we are not here to entertain you - says Glenn seductively.
We lick our lips and suck Ken's fingers and caress Rob's crotch, we still want more but we know they must leave. We sigh although we know we have all the time to be with them, time that is endless and pleasurable though for us always too short...
Disclaimer: This short story is purely fictional, even though the main male protagonists are real, I have no knowledge if they possess any of the qualities we describe below. Apart from the "pussy magnet" quality, this is what they certainly have...
"Love bites" inspired story with a twist, in other words, what can happen to two too self confident sucubi on the hunt...
Sabrina's story:
So far this stay in the world of mortals has been turning to be quite entertaining. Which cannot be said about our previous ones. We, sucubi, female demons of sex, thriving on erotic encounters with mortal men, and sometimes also women, expecting to deliver and to receive pleasure from our mortal partners were not entirely satisfied with our visits in the Middle Ages as well as with sejourns in later centuries including the beginning if the XXth... However, the 1980s have already turned out to be much more promising. The sexual revolution has already taken place and the mortals have finally learned to appreciate the joys of sex, which suits our purposes quite fine. After trying several groups of people we decided to concentrate with our hunt on the environment of rock and metal musicians. These guys certainly do like sex, and enjoy casual encounters with women like us... Of course, they have no clue we are demons and are none the wiser about certain special powers of seduction we have at our disposal... They are an easy, in most cases well hung and skillful as well as enjoyable prey.
Having spent a few days travelling from city to city in the US, seducing various metal musicians I meet my fellow demon in one of the hotels. Do I have to mention that it's one that is often chosen by metal bands as a place to stay? There we take our time at the bar, chatting, exchanging experiences from the last several days and making plans for this night.
- So where do you think we should go tonight? - Layla asks. She has a curvy body of a gorgeous long haired blonde, the body which clouds the mind of mortal men with desire and makes it difficult to resist her enchantments. Even without using her seductive demonic powers she can have any man she wants. My human form is equally enticing, long legs, eye catching boobs, long glossy red hair are enough to have all the men in the bar glancing.
I take out a walkman from my bag.
- Listen to this - I give her the head set - What do you think? I've already got the tickets and managed to procure backstage passes...
She puts on the headphones and listens for a while. Soon I see an ecstatic expression on her face.
- Mother Night. This voice... - she sighs deeply making her spectacular breasts rise up - I wonder, does he fuck as well as he sings? I think he has just given me an orgasm through my ears...
- My feelings exactly. But in my case these two guitars are orgasmic - I remark.
- Ohhhhh - she melts - yes, they are as well... I'd love to meet them in person... Can they use these fingers on pussies as skillfully?
- I certainly hope so... And their tongues as well... I did some homework, and I know one of them does display his tongue often enough - I say.
- What's the name of the band? Perhaps I've already heard of them - she asks.
- Judas Priest.
- Judas Priest?! - she exclaims - Hell's Fire! They are staying in this hotel. I've overheard the receptionists talking.
I raise my eyebrows at her.
- Why do you think I chose this hotel? Not only for the quality of the rooms...
She gets slightly distracted thinking, I glance around then suddenly grab her hand.
- Look behind you.
She turns slowly and gasps at the sight of a long haired, blue eyed smiling man standing at the door to the bar.
- This is one of the axemen of Judas Priest, his name is Ken. I do hope the others will show up here as well before the gig...
- He's gorgeous.
Ken's still just standing there, taking in all the people who are sitting at the bar until he notices us. The moment he sees us something sparkles in his eyes and he starts walking in our direction. I nudge Layla.
- He's a hunter, have you noticed?
- Oh yeah... - she croons - he'll be ours.
We almost lick our lips when the sexy mortal axe man approaches us.
- Hello, babies. I'm Ken. What are your names?
- Pleasure to meet you, Ken - I almost coo - This is Layla, and my name is Sabrina.
This guy's got something in him, something magnetic, that attracts us like bees to honey.
- The pleasure is mine, babies - he croons gazing at our boobs, looking as if he wanted to pull us closer to him. We can hardly resist the temptation of putting our hands on him as well.
- I've just been listening to your music, Ken - Layla smiles at him seductively.
- Have you? Which song?
- Love bites.
- Did you like it?
- Like it? I just love it - she looks him in the eyes - I can't wait to see you guys playing tonight. Sabrina bought the tickets for your show.
- This is very nice of you - he's pleased to hear it and now he casually reaches for us, embraces one and the other and starts walking us to the door - Have you got backstage passes as well? If you girls are interested I can arrange them for you.
Now that I'm really close to him and can smell his male scent I almost get dazed. There's something really irresistible about him, something I have never felt about any other mortal. I can see Layla can feel it too.
- We also have backstage passes - she tells him smiling, trying to seduce him.
- This is just fantastic. I'd like you to know my bandmates - he croons leading us out - actually, you can even meet them now. They should still be in their rooms. Come on, babies. Don't be shy - he doesn't let us go guiding us firmly to the elevator.
Layla's story
I have spent a good part of my life on earth seducing and tempting men and women but never felt a strong attachment to any of these humans, or had sympathy for them: for me they all have been a part of what you can call my job or my nature, although it is my pleasure, as well.
From time immemorial we have roamed the lands of the ancients, living among those who now are forgotten ghosts and once were rulers of great kingdoms, plunging them into the depths of debauchery and excess. We sat close to thrones in royal palaces but we also liked to visit humble huts, where attractive and lustful men fell under our spell. Wizards and witches invoke our powers and we know the merriments of the inner circles of mysteries.
But this day in the hotel, I discover that some unknown power drags me to a group of men of metal musicians: loud, sexy guys, who put rebellion and defiance on their flags. They sound bold and extremely sexy, their music suggest an endless list of pleasure to my mind and human body, and its singer has awaken my lust to a point that no other human has reached before. We have just met one of their axemen, a seductive blond guy, who acts in a cheeky but friendly way. We gasp seeing him with these tight pants of his on accentuating the nice bulging pack between his legs and his bright blue eyes thrill my spirit.
He invites us to meet his gang mates. I have never been so thrilled before. I smell his body scent and find him fascinating. While he is escorting us upstairs to the hotel rooms, I ask him:
- Have we met before? I have a feeling about you.
- Do you? I promise you will never forget our meeting - he answers looking at me seductively.
We giggle and I say:
- I think you are an awesome axemen and a very good looking guy - as I say that I slide my hand over his face, letting it reach down to his waist. Ken gasps and licks his lips in a very sensual way.
- I see that you don't like wasting time - he jokes as he caresses our waists, while we enter one corridor with doors at each side.We hear a tumultuous sound coming out of one of the doors, heavy metal playing loud and people laughing their asses off and talking.
- There must be many guests here - I say and Ken smiles but denies.
- We make enough volume by ourselves, we don't even need to use Marshalls to make it louder.
We giggle and slide our hands over Ken’s chest and back at the same time. He comments winking at us impishly.
- So you know what to do when you are with a man, girls.
- Sure we know - croons Sabrina licking her lips.
Ken opens the doors for us and the smell of alcohol, incense, maybe tobacco hits our noses but our eyes are delighted by the figures of his mates:
- He´s Glenn - Ken gestures towards a sexy dark haired man who is lying on a sofa, holding a glass of whiskey and at his side sits a man who makes my heart jolt with emotion, even before Ken says a word I know this blond short haired man is the owner of the voice that caused an orgasm. The two look like demigods to me, sensual and enticing, they show big naughty smiles like predators who are sure that their prey won´t escape. Never have I felt so lost in desire and anxiety before, till now men have been only pleasurable experience for me and my friend, these men would beg and cry for our return and never forget our caresses. We know many things of human beings by only taking a look at their eyes or faces but it is impossible for me find a reason to explain why when I look at any of the three guys I can´t see clearly through their desires and ambitions.
- Hi girls - says Glenn - welcome to our den. Come, sit down, babies.
- We are so proud and glad to be sharing this dirty den with you - says my friend, walking to Glenn, showing her curves moving like a serpent then sitting directly over the axemen’s lap.
- What are your names? Where are you from? - asks the singer, introduced to me by Ken as Rob
- The blonde is Layla and the ginger head is Sabrina - answers Ken.
- Ah - I smile - let's say: from Hell.
The men explode with laughter. Rob’s eyes shine with an impish look:
- Maybe we were neighbours in that old hell quarter.
He puts his arm around my waist and lets me drink from his glass.
- Exquisite - I say and then challenge him - love the brand, Jack Daniels, but I think that the Devil who prepares the drinks in our hell quarter could bring you better booze than this.
- What kind of booze? - he banters looking provocatively to me and I say shamelessly:
- Pussy juice.
The men laugh again and Ken sits among us.
- It was a good idea to bring these girls here, Ken - says Rob.
- Where are the other guys? - I ask curiously.
- They are … - Rob hesitates - Where the hell are Ian and Dave?
- I left them downstairs with two chicks - says Ken - but why worry about them? They are in good hands.
I wonder if they are with some fellow demons who were searching for victims last night but I won´t say a word about it.
Ken is sliding his hands up and down our legs, and Glenn and Rob are licking and biting our necks.
Sabrina's story
My pussy stirs when we enter the room. The guy with long dark hair that is lying on the sofa there is gorgeous, just like Ken is. He exudes the same irresistible quality as the the blonde axeman does. As if drawn by a magnet I walk to him trying to present my human body in the most enticing and provocative way, then I just sit on his lap. Feeling his arm circling around my waist and his breath next to my skin makes me tremble in excitement. His dark, hypnotizing eyes are inscrutable, I can't tell what his feeling and ambitions are, only some flashes there show hints of excitement and they make me hope. I want him to want me.
Ken and Layla follow me to the sofa, some presentations are in order. Now they know our names, but as I really did my homework I already knew theirs. Then some witty banter follows, I wonder what they think when Layla tells them we're from Hell... Probably they think we're joking and provoking them, especially when Layla tells them pussy juice is the best booze they can get...
Soon Glenn's hand gathers my hair to the side and he starts licking and biting my neck. His tongue on my skin electrifies my senses and almost makes me blind to the dangerous flash in his eyes. I gasp feeling him trail my veins, the touch makes me burn with excitement. Ken next to me adds to the sensations I'm experiencing sliding his hands over my thighs and under my skirt, but not reaching my pussy yet. I moan and gasp feeling how the internal fire in me is growing. I reach for them, wanting to pull them closer to me but suddenly Glenn looks at Ken and remarks.
- You found them in the bar, only these two?
- Yeah - Ken purrs - I found them in the bar, such an unexpected treat.
- A treat? - I purr to Glenn and Ken - But don't waste time talking, I want both of you.
I let a little of my demonic aura flow, just to let them know that I'm serious.
- Unexpected but long waited for... - Glenn whispers.
I shut him up with a kiss and let him explore my mouth giving back all the licks and flicks with my tongue. After a long while, I change the configuration a bit and switch to Ken to show him that he's more than desired as well. However I see that he's already taken care of, Layla is kneeling in front of him and Rob, playing with their packs, slowly opening their zippers and getting out their stiff dicks into the open. I lick my lips greedily, they look very appetizing to all my senses. I wonder how they will taste, delicious? Just like their whole gorgeous selves. Layla purrs in excitement.
- I want both of you too - her hands wander to Glenn's thighs - I want all of you. I hope you guys have enough stamina for the two of us.
- We wouldn't want to wear you out too much before the gig, you know - I agree with her smiling impishly at them, getting to lick Ken's neck and I hear Glenn croon.
- The question is: "Are you ready for us?"
- Exactly - Rob remarks lifting up her skirt exposing her round firm behind. He kneads it and she purrs delighted.
- Oh, yes, we are. Please go on guys, we need you.
I get busy with Ken, his tongue slides softly into my mouth thrilling me with pleasure. I whimper excited, melting under the assault of his lips and tongue, he's almost making me come with this kiss. Never has any other mortal got me into this state so fast and so effortlessly. He continues his kiss as if it was a child's play for him, making me surrender to his male power entirely. Making me forget that it should be me to dominate him, to feast upon his pleasure as well as his mate's. Behind me, Glenn is not idle at all. He's occupied taking off my clothes, in no time at all my top, skirt and underwear fly to the floor and his hands start kneading my butt.
- Very nice arse - he growls then slaps my butt cheek and I gasp in pleasure it brings, then slides his fingers in between, getting to my pussy - such a wet pussy - he croons rubbing my completely drenched clit, then explores my slit and arsehole. His fingers together with Ken's tongue makes me come. I shudder and shake when orgasmic waves hit my body, almost blinding me to the world outside. What the hell is going on with me? Why am I reacting to them like this?
- Come, baby - I hear Glenn croon behind me as my holes grind his fingers while Ken still flickers his skillful tongue inside my mouth. Then he lets go of my lips and slides down to my neck and licks the skin, nibbling it playfully between his teeth.
- Such a nice neck - he murmurs - and so pretty tits.
His hand cradles my boob so that he can appreciate it better, then licks the nipple. I gasp feeling the sensation surge through my body, his tongue is absolutely electrifying, setting all my senses on fire. Glenn pulls my hair backwards to get to my lips and lets me have a taste of him again. I eagerly reciprocate the kiss, I want him, I want his cock inside me, the same about Ken. I whimper and squeal in excitement, trying to move to slide down and have him in my mouth. He stops me for a while, as if wondering if he should let me have my way with him, then he decides in favour of it and I get his magnificent hard on for me to taste while Ken moves down to take care of my pussy.
- We still have a lot of time before the gig, babies - he croons - a lot of time to take care of you properly.
I nearly fly away feeling his tongue touch my clit, the very first lick sets my insides on fire making me swallow greedily the gorgeous cock in front of me. Ken's licks and Glenn's dick electrify my senses, their croons, hands and smiles just drive me mad with desire, the desire so strong I have never felt before. The hunger to have them inside me overwhelms me, drives me savage with need. I whimper and squeal feeling the heat in my belly rise up until it's blazing wild, breaking my will, making me want to be their sex toy and do everything to please them. I lick Glenn's shaft avidly, trying to take it all, inhaling his male scent which dazes me even more. They have both reduced me to a quivering piece of flesh just wanting to be fucked. Where has my will power gone? It should be me to take possession of them and subject them to my every whim.
I keep on sucking Glenn relentlessly, wanting to see pleasure in his eyes while I'm almost melting under Ken's skillful tongue. He explores my pussy like no other human has ever done, each lick makes me squeal and burn. His fingers slide inside my holes, spreading all the moisture around making me almost swoon in unfulfilled need. I shiver and tremble, moaning in ecstasy.
- Glenn, Ken, guys please, fuck me, please...
Layla's story
I can´t resist the temptation of his body and begin to travel with my tongue and hands all over his exposed skin, undoing buttons and zips, letting my curiosity investigate his pack, feeling under my fingers the promise of hard, warm, gorgeous hard on while KK is licking my neck and pinching my boobs. Avid for more I reach out my to caress his bulge and find another promising hard cock under his pants. They groan in ecstasy and I lick my lips in anticipation.
My feelings are as confusing as ardent, I never have lived before under the spell of human masculine seduction. I bend my head over Rob's crotch and begin to lick slowly from the tip to the nuts and revert the way up, tickling here and there, leaving a wet trail of pleasure over his nuts and dick, sucking tightly and engulfing the member with avid hunger. I can lick it inside my mouth while I feel his hands kneading my boobs, pulling my nipples, making me moan with muffled sounds and then change to KK to do the same.
KK looks at me fascinated, opens his legs to let me be comfortable and pulls my hair marking the pace for this delicious game while Rob has taken my thongs off and his fingers are getting sticky wet with my hungry pussy contracting around them.
- You have a hell down there - Rob jokes in a husky voice and I exclaim:
- It is all for you, honey. I feel a bitch for you...
- You don´t have to be a bitch for me - he croons to my ear while I am expecting for more of his delicious body - You will be much more for us and soon you will see it.
I just suck his fingers, humid from my own juices while I hear Sabrina's moans and wails in a lustful cadence. His hands grab my ass, pulling my short skirt off, which flies away in one second, followed by my top. I am totally naked, shameless and possesed by a feeling that I have never lived before. I want him inside me in a desperate way and I get what I want without delays.
He pushes me over the carpeted floor, almost breaking a bottle that is lying there, abandoned, hooks my legs around his shoulders... I am almost to have an orgasm even before he enters my body. My flesh has reached a point of lust that makes me feel surprised.
- I am your bitch, I am your pet - almost cry without knowing very well what I am screaming - I am yours, I will always will be yours, damned be.
He bends over me, with my legs around his neck, almost breaking my human spine, slamming his dick deep inside my drenched pussy. He seems not to pay attention to my exclamations, his eyes piercing mine as deeply as his sex thrusts relentlessly in my slit, stirring every pleasure point of my human body, taking me to the ecstasy at the speed of light.
His mouth devours my boobs, licking and sucking, while I caress him all over, dishevelling his hair, biting his shoulder when strong sensations hit me, I call his name, I lose sense of what I am doing... Hellfire... I should have him under my domain but he is ruling over my body.
He murmurs at my ear:
- Baby, you´re going to be mine, always mine, doesn´t matter what may happen.
- Yeah - I squeal while he thrusts again powerfully against my pubis. My nails sink into his flesh, I lick his tongue, so sweet, so hungry for more... I lick his cheeks, his chest and he plucks my clit. A mighty sensation shakes all my body and my mind is hazed by pleasure, I feel so human under his body, trembling and shivering, my pussy contracting and squirting, squeezing his dick. As he pants and groans, I am waiting for his load but his mouth slides over my neck sensually, I feel him panting again and again when I jolt feeling that he's biting me, biting my neck deeper and deeper and now actually he is hurting me . I want to scream but I am baffled and confused, I cannot scream, suddenly there is feeling as if I was falling down into the void, I pant in agony: he is really biting, sucking my human red blood. Holy Hell, I am lost! I think desperately.
I try to use all my demonic power to be free of him but he grabs my arms as if I were a mere woman and continues sucking and licking, making me feel weaker and close to a faint... What is happening here? But before I can continue struggling for my freedom, I feel a second violent bite in the other side of my neck, I can see a lock of blond long hair and I know it is KK... They are enslaving me - I understand that I shall never be free again.
They are draining my human blood for them and absorbing the demoness qualities that are in it, the bastards are old, wise vampires. But I still don't admit to being so stupid not to realize why they were so attractive to us, only men who are related to dark powers can be so appealing to us, sucubi. All these thoughts flood my mind while the pleasure of my ecstasy seems to be increasing as they suck and drain till a point that I faint for one second.
When I awake, I'm lying over the floor, ashamed and devastated, but deeply moved and almost completely in love with my human masters.
Sabrina's story
I'm getting lost in the ocean of pleasure the twin axes are unleashing on me, I moan and squeal, rocking my hips wildly to meet Ken's tongue and fingers while Glenn's magnificent shaft still presents all its length and girth to my mouth. My lust is reaching the boiling point, I can't think clearly anymore, just want them, want their dicks inside, want them to fuck me madly.
I whimper between licks.
- Glenn, please, Ken, please, fuck me. Take me now, I want to be yours, please. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...
I pant trying to get up trailing my tongue over Glenn's tummy and chest, rubbing my breasts against his skin, fawning crazily to him. His fingers travel over my cheek, caress my lips and I lick and try to suck them avidly, squealing in utter desperation. Glenn croons looking me in the eyes.
- Do you want us so badly?
- Yes, I do, please guys, fuck me - I exclaim kissing him, wanting to feel him near.
- Do you want to be ours of your own free will? - Ken whispers from behind.
- Yes, please... take me now! - I try to climb Glenn's lap, to impale myself on his gorgeous hard dick and he doesn't stop me. When I feel his warm cock sliding in my pussy I almost come. And the sensations get even stronger when I feel his full length inside me. I start to ride meeting his motion, wanting to get him as deep as possible. I cry loud in pleasure, my insides are on fire which is getting hotter and more intense with every thrust. His hands on my hips holding me, his brown eyes captivating and hypnotizing, making me fly in delight. Then Ken joins the game, I feel him behind me, positioning himself and soon his cock presses on my arse hole, demanding entry. I'm so wet and slippery that my back door doesn't resist at all, his shaft slides in smoothly till he's all in. I almost howl in pleasure now. Only Glenn on his own has been sending me the where I've never been, the two of them together is sheer rapture. I'm not a stranger to a double penetration, but no other humans have ever managed to get me so high. And Glenn and Ken have just started, I feel my ecstasy growing with every thrust they make, increasing to the levels that make me completely lose myself in utter delight. I'm melting between the duo, losing control over my own body, surrendering to the male power of the two. I can barely hear a lustful concert Layla is making now, I'm drowning her moans and exclamations.
- We've waited long for it, but it was worth it - Glenn croons in my ear.
- You escaped us once, but this time you'll be ours - Ken pants from behind.
I barely hear them as their hands explore my body, caress, entice, while they're relentlessly banging my flesh, their lips and tongues are wandering over my skin, licking, biting, pushing me higher. Ken slaps my butt which together with the sensations I'm already receiving pushes me over the edge. I feel my pussy and arse hole contract in a violent, penetrating orgasm, my pussy squirting juices on their dicks, I tremble and shake losing control over my own body. But they don't stop the movements, I squeal in pleasure which is getting almost unbearable when I feel them grab my hair immobilizing my head while they both lean even closer to me, to my neck. I catch a glimpse of fangs in Glenn's mouth but I can't do anything about. In a moment I feel two sharp bites on my veins, the pleasure mixes with agony now and they soon blend so much together that I climax again while they continue lapping the blood trickling from my veins. I get weaker and weaker as my demonic powers get sucked out, but at the same time I feel something strange, almost as if I got bonded by them. Once the realization flashes in my mind Glenn croons.
- Yeah, baby, now you'll be ours forever.
I'm so shaken and dazed by the crazy roller coaster ride they've just given me and the loss of my demonic powers that I black out for a while. When I recover I'm sitting on the sofa with Glenn next to me and see Layla lying on the floor with Rob and Ken over her. She's not moving and I can notice two wounds on the sides of her neck.
When she comes round and looks around dazed, just as I am, Ken croons.
- Babies, we haven't finished with you yet - he beckons at me, his dick still erected and I can feel his power washing over me, making me do anything he might want me to. I slide off the sofa and crawl to him answering.
- Anything you wish, Master.
I feel Glenn following me, almost as if he was leading me on an invisible leash and I don't protest. I want it. I'd do anything to please him and I see he's not done with us as well, he's magnificent shaft his still hard and inviting. He bends over Layla and pulls her up. She only squeals and gasps when his fangs pierce her neck again and he gets a few sips of her blood. At the same time I get the same treatment from Rob. I can't do anything to stop him, the other two vampires have already their will locked on me.
- Now, that you're ours forever, babies, it's time for another fuck - Rob announces smiling.
Layla' s story
When I receive Glenn's bite, I recognize that they were young alchemists in the Middle Ages, looking for the philosopher's stone and to striving to dominate the power of darkness but my memories get paralyzed after Glenn's fangs sink into my veins, and his tongue licks my neck, searching for every drop of human blood still available in me. Are they going to kill our human bodies? That would be the worst fate for us, having lost our most of demoniac powers, we may die as mortals... but he stops and caressing me, he croons:
- Don´t be afraid, little demons. We´ve learned very good lessons since last time we met you.
- You have became creatures of the night - I pant, still excited by Glenn's bite - but you have become so beautiful and powerful... what will happpen with us now?
Rob has finished Sabrina and announces:
Now, that you're ours forever, babies, it's time for another fuck - he smiles.
- You've trapped us, you've deceived us... but we still love you - exclaims Sabrina - Please, don´t leave us alone. We can do everything you want to please you, everything.
- You have tender hearts for demons - KK comments with irony- so tender that it's you that have trapped yourselves, not us, sweeties.
He pets our faces and pinches our boobs.
- Well, last time we met we were mere human trying to control the art of the Kabbalah and we did it, with a certain cost - he says and for an instant, he lets us see his fangs again.
- You evoked us one night - I murmur still stunned at the turning our the wheel - but we escaped, you were beginners... you tried to trap us in a very rudimentary way.
- We needed you - says Rob and he drags me by my wrists to the bedroom while KK and Glenn carry Sabrina with them - but even though we had to wait a little longer we finally got you - he sits on the bed and gestures me to kneel down in front of him.
- Master - I murmur subdued to his power - Ask me whatever you wish.
At the same moment Glenn and KK are shifting Sabrina between them but then Glenn suggests:
- Well, we have to know if you are ready to please us.
Sabrina and me reply chorusing: YES, MASTERS
But he says.
- Then will you play a little game for us?
We purr a 'yes' and they exchange impish looks.
- Well - says Glenn - why don´t show how much you love each other?
He is sitting at Rob's side and Sabrina is now kneeling at my side, he slides his hands over our heads and plays with our hair.
- Show us a tender kiss - he croons and we get ready to do it.
I gasp at the possibility of exchanging lustful caresses and kisses with my old time mate while the eyes of our Vampire Masters flash with desire.
- Are you going to please us? - Rob whispers to my ear, ringing the bell of my lust.
Sabrina's story
The recognition comes too late, not soon enough for us to avoid being enslaved by them. I can feel this invisible leash on me, pulling me, making me agree to do anything they want. More.... The bond makes me want to do it, I can't even imagine saying 'no' to them now, they are my masters and all I desire to do is to please them so when they suggests that we make a little show of lesbian love for them we eagerly proceed with kisses and embracing each other.
Layla's wet tongue enters my lips while she slides her hand over my neck. We exchange sweet licks, playing with each other's mouths and tongues while I pet Layla's body, sliding my hands over her boobs and belly. She smells of perfume, man and blood. I feel her fingers on my breasts teasing, exciting, re-awaking the fire in my that hasn't even died down completely. I sigh and gasp when she pinches my nipples, the fiery wave hits my body. I try to reciprocate all the tenderness I receive from her. We are not novices at this kind of love, there have been times when no suitable human was available and we had to satisfy our hunger between each other. We know each other's bodies, we know what pleases us the most, but all those caresses that I have ever received from Layla seem pale in comparison to what the axe men have just got me through. I feel their excitement through the bond, they are watching us and I sense they're getting randier each minute of our show. We gasp and squeal pleasing each other, rubbing our hands over each other's boobs, tummies, wet pussies. I can feel how wet I am, Layla's equally slippery, her slit is completely drenched and her tight arse hole is sticky with her juices as well. I gasp when I feel her fingers sliding inside me, sweet pleasure embracing me making me moan languidly. I lick her lips and then move down to her neck to lick and caress the wound the guys have created. She whimpers in pleasure and the guys gasp when they see me licking her blood. Soon I have Glenn next to me, cooing.
- Sweet baby - he leans over Layla's neck to lick the wound as well and before my eyes I see the cut is healing, closing. Leaving fresh new skin. She gasps and in a moment I do the same feeling his tongue healing my wounds. I see the two other guys taking care of the other bites. Ken's holding my hair, his tongue busy and soon my neck is immaculate again.
- You're our healers, Masters - I whisper in delight and receive some playful strokes on my butt.
I can feel their excitement seeping in through the bond, making my own lust even stronger, I can barely remain still now. I rock my hips squirming, longing for their dicks inside me. Layla must be feeling the same as she whispers lustfully.
- Fuck us, please. We're yours. Always.
She turns to kiss Rob and fools around with his tongue for a while, then gets his fingers to suck which she does avidly. He reaches out and I get to lick his fingers as well, he tastes of Layla's pussy juices and whisky. It seems that Glenn and Ken treat this as a signal that the lesbian show is over, Glenn shifts, moving behind Layla putting her on her fours, getting her ready to a doggie style shag, while Ken does the same with me. In a moment the both of us receive the powerful thrusts of the twin axes. I squeal and whimper feeling Ken entering me, the pleasure gets immense from the very start, much stronger than Layla could ever make me feel. We're both subjected now to the two masters banging, with Rob in front of us, sitting on the sofa. He removes his hands from our mouths and beckons.
- You know what to do, babies.
Indeed, we do. In a moment we greedily suck and lick his shaft and nuts in turns, exchanging playful licks between us as well.
Layla’s story
We are fucked by our skillful Masters: it seems that all the time they have spent on the earth has been fruitful, they know how to make us squeal and beg like tender pets for more and more of their lustful love, their banging continues inside our pussies and arses, making us gasp in anxiety for more, rocking our hips back against their crotches, feeling their warm, hard as stone members piercing not only our bodies but destroying our hearts, that are now much similar to the humans'. We moan and exchange wet kisses, biting and licking our lips while we suck and lick Rob’s dick relentlessly.
We feel that the passion and the pleasure that they give us will never end, their male power exceeds any other male we have met, even male demons. It seems clear that the magic they have been performing during centuries and the skills they have learned on the beds of their human victims led them to the excellence in matter of sex and lust.
But above all this, we feel the invisible and strong bond that leads us to please all their wishes. Even when they don´t talk or command us to do something, we know beforehand what is what they want and what everyone of them exactly wishes. Their power over our will has limited our own freedom to decide. We hear them moan and groan at our back, their hands diligently stroking our boobs and pussies, running freely over our skins, making us writhe in pleasure, while Rob's hand keeps on the pace of our licking over his cock. We feel that the three of them are about to come while we live in a non ending orgasm, drooling over Rob's nuts and biting his legs softly. We squeal in a rapture of ecstasy while their dicks flood our pussies with their delicious cream, after some seconds Rob's dick explodes on our faces making us lap all the warm juice, taken by an insatiable lust. We devour every drop from his body and from each other's faces. We know that they'll want us for more sex later, but now we have to wait. Sex will never suffice for us, it is one of the few sucubus feature we still keep in our bodies, but we know that no other man or demon will be able to satisfy our hunger. Our vampire masters are more than capable of this task... Satisfying and knocking us out at least for a while, but always leaving us craving for more of them... They rule over our bodies and minds for the rest of our earthly lives.
We rest over the bed, my head over Rob's chest, who plays with my locks while KK is petting my face and boobs as Sabrina pets his crotch and Glenn's chest. We purr like content kittens and they exchange some comments among them and chuckle.
- What about Ian and Dave? - I said piqued by curiosity.
- What? - says Rob - Don´t you know, little kitten? They have subdued two demons more. Your friends, Lily and Marisa have been subjected to their will, too.
- Oh holy hell! - exclaims Sabrina.
- So you won´t be bored when we are not here to entertain you - says Glenn seductively.
We lick our lips and suck Ken's fingers and caress Rob's crotch, we still want more but we know they must leave. We sigh although we know we have all the time to be with them, time that is endless and pleasurable though for us always too short...
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