At this point, things are getting more severe. Chase is more active, and if people like him I will post his series here. If not, he's there as an oddity. The vampires are mentioned in this chapter saying that Chase's slaves are fed from only in an emergency of vampires being low on meals. I repeat, I do not see the vampires will ever show up, they are there...
At this point it was an irrefutable fact that Tom was my slave. His life surrounded me in complete devotion, I was his God and he was just a pathetic little fag that did nothing but please me. After his messing divorce I installed myself in his bedroom, leaving him to either sleep outside on the patio or if I was in a good mood at the foot of the bed. Toda...
The empty shell of the townhouse still smouldered as the fire crew carried out the charred remains of another victim. The corpse soon joined the line of black body bags behind a parked ambulance, hidden from the gathered TV cameras. No doubt an effort to give them a dignity in death that they didn't have in life. So… what happened at this old townhouse? DC B...
There was no pain—not at first. I remember the piercing white light and then the deafening sounds of metal and glass disintegrating. I felt the noise until a scream shattered my eardrums—my scream. Voices, then shards of light broke the darkness. The pain. It permeated every cell of my body. ***** That was then. Now nothing's the same. Life is different...
I am surprised when Her husband answers the door and mumble hello awkwardly as He smirks at my discomfort. "Come on in," He offers expansively letting me in the door. He stands close while I shut the door steadily forcing me into the corner. "She told me about you," He whispers. "Huh," I grunt not wanting to believe what He just said. "She told me about yo...
It's been too long since you've remembered a taste of your true power. As madness nearly consumes you while you remain trapped in this pathetic golden urn, as a mere ball of shadow and consciousness. Ah yes, you remember it quite well... Back when you had the entire human race beneath your feet, they served with such zeal and conviction. They loved their mas...
I stood looking in the mirror admiring my almost naked body, examining it with my hands. As soon as I had walked through the door after work – everything came off - jewelry first, then my jacket, blouse, shoes, skirt and finally bra. As was my custom, I left my panties on. They are simple white panties, similar to what a young schoolgirl might wear. Except...
Succubus princess Nyla is 18 and in college. She has a butler, Remley, to watch over her because she gets in trouble sometimes. A girl sat at large desk with paper set in front of her, very intent on the page. She was scribbling furiously. Every so often she'd reach for a different pen in front of her. The only things that made her any different from a norm...
The room was barely lit. The flicker of candle light danced across the pale walls. I sat, legs crossed, patiently waiting to see how long it would take this piece of fuck meat to wake up. Patience is a virtue I don't possess, but who can argue with a paying customer? Lightly I tapped my well manicured dark red fingernails against the top of the dresser. My e...
Jenny had gotten her old job back. She'd needed to because her useless husband was not only useless in bed, but was useless as a bread winner. In the years BC (Before Children), Jenny had worked in a laboratory and was very high up in rank. She'd lead a team and was considered one of the best in her field. When she rang up to ask if they had any vacancies,...