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The Mansion's Masters (Killer_kenny x randomthingslover1)

killer_kenny

Supernova
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Jan 15, 2009
'Remember, do not leave a body, if you want to keep her bring her here first.' The mistress' words rang out in Michael's head as he he looked himself over in the mirror, an enchantment allowing the night stalker to actually see his reflection as he zipped up his hoodie just an inch more, leaving the majority of it open to allow onlookers to gaze upon his tank top covered chest. He made sure the shirt was form fitting to hug his muscles, his gym pants tight around his waste but loose at his legs. He was used to dressing more formally in the mansion, but tonight, tonight he would be out in public and he had to put on convincing casual wear so as not to stand out too much, if he was going to essentially kidnap a girl off the streets with his charm he wanted to make sure no one else remembered what he looked like, so he went with the average runners attire. He pocketed a wallet that heald only a platinum card and a fake I.D. in it before plugging his ears with buds, no music though he just wanted to look the part still.

Finally set up the nervous vampire stepped through the large Gothic doors of the lonely mansion on the block, looking around the empty street as he stepped through the front gates before turning down the road in a slow jog. His spiked hair bobbing softly with every step, the dirty blonde catch the moon light every so often to give the pale man the appearance of a halo in the night as he went along. This was no normal jog though, he was a new master in Victoria's Mansion, and tonight was the night he was going to find his first thrall, he had planned it perfectly, he would take a jog down the main street of town, passed the main restraunts and clubs that still operated this late at night, ending his jog with a loop through the city park, maybe find a good athletic girl to call his own. He needed careful, many masters kept their first thrall as a trophy instead of selling them into servitude, with that in mind he had to make sure the girl he found was perfect physically and for the most part mentally. He could fix mentally though, what kind of master wouldn't be able to manipulate their slaves minds, it was the body that was hard to change once they crossed over to the undead.
 
Lila walked down the circular pavement, her eyes looking towards the park.She wasn't much of a jogger but today the instinct had drove her out of her comfy bed to the warm climate of the town.Sighing deeply, she found a bench and sat on it.

Dressed in a white tank top that hugged her firm round breasts perfectly and a pair of denim shorts-iit was undeniable that the woman was beautiful. Natural long brown hair accompanied by big hazel eyes and white skin, the 21 year old brunette had been the reason of many heart breaks.The full moon glittered in the night sky as she got up to her feet knowing it was time to return to her lonely apartment. Her boyfriend had left her almosttwo weeks ago and sshe was still mourning.He said she was too much for him.She still didn't get what exactly he meant by that.
 
(If you're going for pale why not something like http://www.sexypinupstickers.com/sticker_graphics/X0565.jpg ? the girl you used seems pretty tan, I'm fine with it just constructive criticism)

Michael's heart had sunken in his chest as he approached the park, sure he had planned his path to take him here but he had hoped to find his new slave standing in line at one of the clubs, or eating alone at a restaurant. Instead all he had seen were drunken bimbos, escorts, and woman too dolled up to tell what they truly looked like under all their face paint. Still he knew he should have been expecting such a display tonight, all of them dressed to impress. Now as he slowed his jog to the park with no signs of cars in the parking lot or lights down the main path he feared he was going to go home empty handed.

"nothing left to-do but kill time." He sighed out in defeat as he picked up his pace and began jogging along the dark path. His undead heart skipping a beat a few minutes in though when his nose filled with the scent of fresh, warm blood, his eyes flashing blue in the darkness as a new found spark lit in his soul. It wasn't just the smell of a living being that excited him, it was what accompanied it, he smelt day old perfume, no makeup, and the unmistakable scent of loneliness on this single wanderer in the park, that mixed all together with the beautiful aroma of it coming from a female filled the vampire with hope. Now all he wished for was that this lonely little prey was all alone as he flipped his hood on and quickened his pace. his nocturnal eyes catching her before she would even see his silhouette and the man gave a fanged grin in success. She was alone, she was fit, her curves filling out her outfit perfectly, and her face into the dim light looked flawless, even without the use of makeup. That's what he wanted, a thrall that looked good from the moment she awoke, not some sad desperate girl any man of his physic could pick up off the street. it was perfect, and they were the only 'humans' for a good mile in this empty park, no one around to hear his fun as he silently crept up behind her. An index finger hooking into the back of her jeans where hher spine bent forward before popping into the perfect ass of hers, the finger pulling at the denim to pull her back against his chest. His cold breath hissing upon her ear as he whispered upon hher flesh.

"What's an angel like yourself working out all alone? Don't you know how much better it is to get all hot...and... sweaty with a partner." He mused in her ear, taking in a deep breath in through his nose as he cherished her scent. "I can smell it, I can smell your loneliness, your sadness. I can make those feelings go away, you just have to let me in" he hisses as he nuzzle his face into the back of her neck, his free hand wrapping around her waist to keep her from moving, no matter her answer he was going to have her body tonight, bye was just giving her the option of making it consentual. He knew all to well that he couldn't turn her here in the park, it would be too loud and leave too much of a mess, it would make the public wonder what happened, but that didn't mean he couldn't test out her body right here and now, maybe take a bite and taste her first, see if she could handle the touch of a vampire before he decided to make her his?.
 
As she walked down the lane, her thoughts captured her mind like a prisoner void of any hope of escape.The light breeze of the night ran it's hand through her hair as she wrapped her arms around her lightly tanned skin.The vampire was so swift yet quiet, she barely heard him approach her.A sudden gasp left her pink lips as she felt something cold slip into the back of her shorts (she is wearing shorts) and under her black lace undie causing her to squirm out in surprise.She gasped out loudly when she was pulled back and pressed against a muscular back of some man.

Her body shivered feeling his cold breath fan her ear as her own breath ascelated.The cool velvety voice of the unknown man send thrill down her spine, hi warm hand wrapping itself around her thin waist.Was this a sick joke?Her eyes narrowed a little in anticipation of not being able to see him, the feel of his nose against her neck feeling blissful.What he said was true, so true.She was lonely.She was sad.She needed some one, more precisely a man to touch each of her curves and make her feel loved.Make her feel desired and sexy.Her arms almost stopped pushing him and she was about to give in when her mind internally slapped her.She couldn't be this pathetic tol let a man exploit her like this! No!"No!"She spoke, her voice full of conflict with itself but determined to follow the right path."I-I dont want this.Let me go or I'll shout!"She warned, trying to tug his arm away.
 
"Oh no no no, that was the wrong answer" he spoke dissapointed teddy as he pulled his face from her hair shaking his head slowly as his finger left her shorts (sorry thought they were jean shorts) to trail his nail slowly up the divet of her spine and around so his hand cupped her chin, twisting it to force her to look him in the eyes as he gave her a fake poute. "Would you really want to scream? And waste your pretty little voice now, when I'm going to be making you scream to the heavens soon enough?" His face twisted I to a dark grin, flashing his fangs before he dipped his head forward and pressed his lips upon hers, denying her the ability to scream out as he locked mouths, his pointed tongue pressing at her reluctant lips to try and force them open, hungerly hoping to taste her flesh. His hand around her waist slipping down between her shorts and lingerie to slide over her nether region, his fingers masters at the task at hand, knowing exactly where to go and soon enough his middlefinger was pressing upon her sensative clit, index and ring finger rubbing over her lips just to test how quickly he could make his prey wet. He held this pose for a good minute, letting her scream or accept his kiss the whole time before his hand loosened on her chin, slipping away to rest on her shoulder as he pulled his lips from hers. "Is it still a no?" He asked in a cock tone, his stormy grey pupils never leaving her hazel stare.
 
Lila felt his face pull back as he spoke.Her heart beat was running so fast she feared it would just rip out of her chest.She groaned loudly as he tugged her hair back, forcing her to look up in his grey eyes and study his handsome features.She winced in pain hearing him, as she struggled to get free from his hold.Which was a waste of energy since he was obviously much stronger than her physically.Her hazel eyes widened seeing his fangs and before she could scream in fear, his lips locked with hers.She felt the smooth texture of his lips trying to force hers open but she refused it.However when his large hands dropped down below her undies, making way to the perfect smooth skin of her tight cunt, she gasped, unintentionally giving her mouth to him Her tougue met with his as she moaned in the kiss feeling his cold fingers on her hot cunt, which started to drip wet.
She breathed harx as he pulled back and when he asked her, she whispered a yes."What do you want of me?"
 
"It's not what I want." He hissed upon her lips, letting their flesh brush just barely out of reach, his arms pulling at her to turn her towards the bench, the girl obviously distracted and easily manipulated now. She was quiet visibly aroused by his short teasing, every breat in for himk filed his nostris with the scent of the girls pheromones kicking into over drive as she got hot and wet under his control ing fingers. His hands slipping out from between her legs though as he spoke. "It's what you WANT from me." The middle of his sentence was interrupted by a low grunt as he pushed her down to fall toward onto the bench, her mortal speed no where fast enough to react to him as his cold breath brushed upon her ear again,the man's chest once more upon her back as he crouched over her. "You want power in your life." His hand taking her wrist as he spoke, tying it to wooden plank back rest of the bench wit his ear bud wires, keeping it loose enough that she could twist her wrist but not pull free before his hands grabbed her again his body leaving her back before he flipped her so she sat hard on the benchb. His knee slamming into the wood between her legs as he closed the gap between them a third time his face hovering an inch from hers as he pinned her free wrist to the back of the bench, blindly strapping it down with the string from his gym pants now. "You want to no longer feel alone, sad... but most of all you want.." the vampire paused, his eyes flashing blue as he pulled forward a hand around her neck to keep her from pulling away as he leaned in for a kiss, eyes closing as he let his heavy breath flow from his lips, Michael had become extremely aroused from tossing the girl around, her fear and arousal intoxicating to the vampires sense, breathing in one last heavy wife of her scent through his nose as his lips hovered in front of hers. "Pleasure." He finally spoke out with a sheky voice, it was becoming bard for him to keep in control of his more primal, sexual urges as he forced his lips upon hers again, hhis knee slipping forward to press at the girls groin as his free hand trailed do the girls tied wrist to brush his fingers softly over her arm until she felt the fabric of her top, then without hesitation he groped her breast blindly feeling for a bra under her fabric, just to see how easy it would be to unwrap his present once he was ready. Hbe heald this position for a good minute, hand on neck and breast, knee between legs and lips upon hers, when he finally pulled form.the kiss he gave a soft pleasure Goran as one would do after biting into a heavenly meal, he pulled away slowly until his full face was in her view and opened his eyes, still glowing the brilliant blue as before as he spoke. "So I ask again, will you let me in?" His last questioned follow by his knee bumping at her crotch to clarify what he wanted into, the girl alone and tied now it didn't matter if she said yes or no, hbe was taking what he wanted wither she wanted it or not. It was just more fun to give her the false hope through the question.
 
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