This story is based on "The Vampire Lestat" (1985). the second book in Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles series, and it is a retelling of the relationship between Lestat and his mother, Gabrielle de Lioncourt, delving further into themes of femdom, incest, vampire domination and submission, foot worship, cunnilingus, erotic blood drinking as well as mind contro...
© Sadie Rose Bermingham & Bellora Quinn 2010 "Hello again, lovely people, this chapter turned out very long so forgive us for the slight delay. I know I said it would be the last but because of the length there will be a little epilogue as well. We like things to flow nicely. By now you should all know that these stories contain shameless vampirism and...
"Nicolas, mi amor, I'm glad you told me about your bisexuality, we are going to have so much fun with it," Marianna Jimenez said, laughing. Winking sexily at her man, the tall, bronze-skinned, raven-haired, curvaceous Latina looked at her boyfriend and smiled, then patted his groin. Nicolas Gerard grinned, and kissed Marianna, thrilled to have found a woman...
In moments of clarity, Gregory pondered how this had come about. He knew it had all started when his wife, Marcie, had submitted to Master Nicolas. He couldn't blame her, of course. In her early forties now, she'd probably succumbed to his charm, his flattery. He seemed to radiate a sort of charisma that ensorcelled people. Even at her 40th birthday, Marc...
Cara was just sliding the tight-fitting gold spandex skirt down her hips when the doorbell rang. She gasped and looked at the clock. It was already 8:00! In a rush to answer the door, she grabbed the gold headpiece and armbands to her costume and slapped them on as she hurried down the stairs. With a final glance in the mirror, she plumped and adjusted her...
Payton had her first threesome on this leg of the tour. Two gorgeous men approached her after the show and started speaking to her about how good her performance was. She had noticed them right away after the show started. All night they stood just off to one side of the stage; engaged by the music but not screaming and dancing down front with most peopl...
Nicholas sat at his desk, the rain pounding against the medieval lead glass window. "Yin failed," he said to himself as he stood and walked over to the fire. That night thirty-eight years ago came back to him, sitting in this room he felt the tremors, knew that something...life altering had just happened. Standing by the fire, warming his hands against the...
After a long hard day at work, Stephen finally came home. Ah, the trials and tribulations of a Black man's life in this world. Born in the town of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti, and raised in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, he never imagined he would find himself in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, of all places. The Confederation of Canada was...
"Let's see, you're always talking shit about Black women online, and get into lengthy arguments with random sisters on Facebook and Instagram but you secretly crave Black female domination?" Dr. Theresa Robillard said, looking at her patient, Nicolas Agenor, as he sat on the couch, and confessed his innermost secrets. The big and tall, well-dressed young Bla...
EPILOGUE "Well, ladies and gentlepersons, our holiday tale of boys, sex and bloodletting, like all good holidays, is finally at an end. We've had so much fun writing this story over the past couple of years and we hope that you've enjoyed it as much as we have. We try to thank people individually for all the comments and adds but for those of you that we'v...