Appreciating the Subtleties of the Night (Translucentfeathers & Lady Arachnia)

The hard strike to her cheek was unexpected, reminding her of the shock you experienced when you were doused in ice water, sharp enough to steal the very air from your lungs. It was startling and for a moment she felt a blush crawl across her pale face almost in embarrassment as Charlotte wondered briefly what she had done wrong. Once she had regained her composure Charlotte glanced up at Alegra and all she saw was a motioning of those long delicate fingers as the woman seemed to be coaxing Charlotte closer. It almost seemed like it was a test, a challenge with the way Alegra was watching Charlotte's every move as if the dark woman before her was making a decision about her.

She was no shrinking violet, nor a simpering thing who would duck her head and cower from rough handling. With a bit of defiance that still ran through her veins she bit her lip hard against the smooth cool skin of Alegra's foot where the exotic beauty had slipped it beneath the denim skirt. The push and press against the the rubber toy was edging Charlotte, the hard grind of the toy and foot causing her to shift on her knees even as she moved closer under Alegra's bidding. The motion of Alegra wanting Charlotte to move her face in close again had her doing so, though this time the hit was expected. It came in the form of a backhand that struck her hard across the cheek, causing her head to snap to the side from the force of the strike.

Charlotte raised a hand to smooth the dark curls that had come loose from the knot at the nape of her neck after the hit she had received, tucking them behind her decorated ear as she lifted her head to meet Alegra's eyes head on. Charlotte could feel the heat of her blush and arousal twisting together to form a flush that swept down from her face across her throat and chest as her heart raced from the stinging pain that lingered across her cheeks.

So far the little gothic human girl was doing exactly as the olive skinned Alegra wanted... good. She wasn't quite ready to finish the night just yet though. She had to push her a little more, slap her further until it'd leave visible bruising on her cheeks. She had to see if this girl had the sense or instincts to run from the monster that currently held her leash. Alegra currently had the feeling that she never, that she was attracted to danger and danger was exactly what a life with Alegra would bring. Alegra was confident she could control herself enough by now not to drink her food dry though she knew all too well that anyone could give in to the beast within under the right circumstances and lose control and that was something that Alegra hadn't done in over a century now.

Her hand lashed out again to slap at the girls left cheek just as hard as before, her cool eyes watching each time her head recoiled from the impact. Again she summoned her back with those powerful words "Come here". If she came back again Alegra's hand would lash out for another back hand matching her previous strikes in strength. The leash pulled taught each time as though to jolt her back in to the moment. Each time she made contact with there girl there would be a loud slapping sound that echoed through the room. SMACK. Alegra kept her impassive gaze down on the girl as her foot continually ground in to both the rubber and the girls damp sex. SMACK. Alegra could feel the woman's arousal begining to coat her tan coloured foot as she moved surprisingly quickly and skillfully to work the woman's libido. SMACK. Alegra found herself truly enjoying herself in this moment, more than she had even when the girl had her toy embedded deep within her folds, she lived for this and she found herself getting carried away for just a moment. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. Eventually the vampiress managed to stop herself from delivering any more strikes and instead took to inspecting the other's face. "Sit on my lap" came her next order, wondering if the girl was still with her or if she'd had a change of heart.

Charlotte was panting, her face red and she could feel the sharpness that had become numbed down into a dull yet intense ache in Charlotte's cheeks as the young pale girl tried to catch her breath. She had listened and obeyed Alegra's command to 'Come Here' every time it was spoken and each time there was a blow struck it left her spinning in a haze of arousal laced with pain. The sharp yank of the collar at her throat was grounding in it's unrelenting roughness, thrusting her back into reality after each strike sent her spiraling.

Charlotte's head fell forward, eyes shut when the smacks came to a stop. Her entire body felt like it was shaking, the occasional jolt that the other woman's foot sent through her core had her biting hard on the swell of her bottom lip as her chest rose and fell heavily with her unsteady breathing. There was a pause, and she glanced up briefly to see Alegra was looking over her face as if to inspect the damage and Charlotte simply kept silent as Alegra did so.

The command for her to get into Alegra's lap was...unexpected to say the least and she stared silently for a moment as she wondered what this dark and dangerous woman had in store for her before climbing up and settling into her lap. There should be hesitation, should be some sort self preservation kicking in but it wasn't there. All Alegra could think about was wanting to see what this other woman had in store for her.

Alegra's usually impassive face let a small smirk creep across her deep black lips and she lightly carressed the bruised some what swollen left cheek of Charlotte tenderly. She stopped down to give her forehead a quick kiss that would leave a raven coloured lipstick mark there. She spoke two more soft barely audible words, these ones of praise rather than a command. Alegra simple said to the other female "Good girl". Charlotte had passed this test and Alegra was almost finished with her for tonight. before she sent her scampering though she would give her that climax she'd been teasing for the entire night. Alegra intended to stick to her one climax for Charlotte per night rule, it was something that she'd have to get used to.

When Charlotte had scooted up on to her mistress's lap the exotic lady quickly unstrapped the device that Charlotte had used to impale her and placed it on a nearby coffee table. She shuffled a little underneath the girl to better accomodate her before putting her hands to work after giving several fingers on each a quick lick. One dipped down to that heated patch between Charlotte's thighs that was undoubtedly wet by now and immediately set to sliding two fingers over the folds that hid the girls clit. She started up a fast and intense circular motion, one which she'd praticed over a long unlife. All the while her other hand slid down the girls backside and traced down the valley of her cheeks. Soon enough she found her target and began to probe at the tight opening. Thanks to her wet fingers it didn't take much effort to slip them within the woman. Once inside they began to pump back and forth quickly and in time with her other hand's work. Alegra wasn't interested in prolonging this now, she wanted to give the girl one swift climax. To make sure that happened she decided to give her the kiss. Her lips began to kiss lightly at the nook of her neck and teased the flesh with her tongue. A second later there was a quick streak of white as her fangs bit down and suck effortlessly in to the woman's neck. They retracted just as quickly and Alegra began to lap up the blood while suckling on the puncture wounds. As before that intense feeling of bliss would now began to flood the mortal girl's mind and senses.

Charlotte stared, a bit startled by the soft press of lips to her skin, the two words that were being whispered and directed towards her. The most shocking aspect was the sense of relief and contentment she felt at the prospect of Alegra being pleased with her...it was more frightening that she felt a piece of her value now lay within the critical but beautiful hands of the mysterious woman who held her. All those thoughts quickly vanished though at the sudden feeling of a hand slipping down beneath her skirt to unstrap the the large toy from her hips and set it aside.

Charlotte's khol lined eyes followed the luscious tongue that swept delicately out of Alegra's mouth as she wet several of her own fingers before the hand slipped back down between her legs. A moment later and a wave of sharp pleasure slipped through her and Charlotte gasped, Alegra's fingers having slipped between her folds to press gently against her clit in circular tight motions. The other hand slipped back behind her, smoothing over the value of her rear before they dipped lower to tease at the tight ring of muscle with sweeping presses that caused Charlotte to tremble uncharacteristically. Soon those fingers slipped inside and began pumping, and Charlotte was unable to help the way she started to melt in the exotic woman's lap, her breathing hitching as soft little moans escaped her lips. Charlotte's hips did jump, rocking and rolling with the motions of the beautiful woman's fingers though she tried desperately to remain still.

There was a cool press of lips along her neck and Charlotte shivered at that teasing tongue before a shock swept through her when she felt the other woman's tongue slip over her skin. A heartbeat later there was a shock of pain that was sharp and fast and just seemed to twist beautifully with the pleasure she was riding on. Charlotte cried out when her orgasm hit her, a pair of small pale hands flying up to cling to Alegra's shoulders as her entire body shook when she found her release. There was a flush that swept over her, staining her skin a soft pink as her pulse thundered in her ears as Charlotte's eyes fell shut, panting softly for air.

Soon the blush became one of embarrassment at how hard she had come, and how that sharp flash of pain from teeth was what caused her to do so, the waves of arousal and pleasure after just increasing the intensity of her aftershocks. Charlotte felt the soft lapping of a tongue along her neck and it had her head tipping to the side as if to offer her throat more freely to the other woman before she started to come to her senses and she realized she was still clinging to Alegra's shoulders. Charlotte's hands fell away and came up to push through her hair as she struggled to think of what to say and do next, debating if Alegra would want her to get up and get dressed or expected her to wait.

Alegra lost sense of where she was for a long while, this girl was just delicious. She didn't even notice the other woman come for her, instead she continued to slide herself back and forth in to Charlotte's backside and grind over her clit... though those too went forgotten half a minute later and she went still save for her voracious feeding. She continued to suck, lick and swallow over and over again. The girl would start to go cloudy now and Alegra knew she'd have no real memory of this after, not properly at least. She might remember bits and pieces but this part at least she'd struggle to comprehend. With how long the exotic woman fed though and the fact that this time she never kissed away the bite marks to hide the evidence of what she'd done might help the human girl to remember a little more. Eventually though she gained control of herself and relented, moving her bloodied mouth away from the girl and withdrawing her hands. She'd give the woman's backside a smack to usher her off of the vampires lap.

"Up you get, get yourself dressed." she called as she herself pushed up to her feet and swept over towards the cupboard to stash away the strap-on. "You can leave the leash but the collar remains on. It's up to you to decide if we meet for a third time, sweetling." she called softly, her voice back to sounded like velvet. "If we do though then things will be different. This will be your last time to steer clear of me, Charlotte, if you findyourself on my doorstep again then you will be mine, utterly. It won't just be for some casual fun, it will mean you have chosen to give yourself to me." Alegra let the words hang there for a moment before continuing. "Decide whether you want me and this, if you don't return within the week then I will assume you have moved on and I shall leave you be. If, however, you like the idea of surrendering control, of excitement and vitality then you will come back to my door and when I open it you shall be on your knees wearing only that collar and some expensive lingerie. When I say expensive I mean it, if you're wearing regular or cheap rags from some crude sex store then you will see my door close in your face. I want you to spend as much money as you can possibly can to make yourself look divine and appetizing for me. Hair, lingerie, whatever you think will be appropriate, I will be the judge." By now Alegra would assume the girl had dressed herself and if not she'd wait before ushering her to the door with her powerful hands. The door would open and she'd findherself out in the corridor. "Farewell, Charlotte, I hope this night will not be our last." Alerga said the last line with sincerity, she really did hope Charlotte returned. Either way though, whether she came back or not, Alegra knew she'd see this girl at least one more time. If she chose poorly then Alegra was confident that their next meeting would be the final meeting of Charlotte's life... but it was always enjoyable to make your prey think they have a choice.

Charlotte quickly moved off of Alegra's lap at the sharp sting of the other woman's palm connecting with her skin. With a bit of a flush the young girl staggered for a moment, feeling like she was still in a daze. Charlotte listened, struggling to focus on what the other woman said though she in truth found it difficult. With a bit of a shift she gathered what clothing she had, slipping back into them. The terms of Alegra's offer, because she wasn't sure she could call them anything less than that, had caused a shiver to race down her spine at the concept of being...owned so completely. The idea of just handing herself over to this other woman and giving up every modicum of control she had struck deep and caused her heart to skip a beat. In what felt like only moments later she was in the hall, watching as Alegra closed the door, that last sincere comment causing her to watch wide eyed as the beautiful woman disappeared.

A few days later Charlotte was silently kneeling in the corridor in front of Alegra's door, her hands folded in her lap as she took a moment to breathe and calm herself. Pale fingers reached up and smoothed over the still tender skin at the base of her throat ignoring where the collar sat. Once Charlotte had slept off the haze and almost drunken state the afterglow had left her in, she remembered little though the offer that the exotic woman had made was too tantalizing to reject. In fact, Charlotte wasn't sure she could turn away from Alegra now that she knew the depth of pleasure the other woman could bring her and she had a taste of what it felt like.

So she knelt, hand rising to knock at the door before rejoining the other in her lap. Charlotte remembered the instructuon and it had taken a few days to get together what she needed and she had adjusted her appearance just slightly as well. Her normal tight ringlets had been smoothed out into thick waves of ebony that fell around her face and her shoulders, sweeping down to her mid back. The delicate lingerie she had chosen wasn't something she would have picked out for herself, it had cost several paychecks though a small piece of her worried Alegra would disapprove, that she would dislike it. It had been such a beautiful set though, the soft lilac color paired with the pale almost translucent skin brought out the cool tones of her flesh and contrasted sharply with the pink of a blush and the darkness of her hair.

The bra was comprised of a completely sheer lace, the silver of her nipple rings visible through the material. A delicate, matching thong sat low on her hips, along with a garter of a matching color that held up dark black stockings which cut across her pale skin. There was a delicate baby doll that hung from her shoulders and when she stood fell just around the curve of her hips. It was all so delicate and she felt beautiful in it. Her make up was different, a bit of blush on her cheeks to bring out the flushes of her skin, her dark eyeliner was the same though now with cleaner lines, making her blue eyes pop and seem so much larger.

As she waited, Charlotte couldn't help but fiddle with the few stray locks of her hair that lay over her shoulder, a slight tremor racing through her at the brush of the metal spikes from the collar she wore at Alegra's request.

Alegra deliberately waited several minutes before she made her way to the door, she had a feeling who was out side. During that time a middle aged couple would walk past Charlotte with some disapproving looks while a young business man gave a quick wolf whistle as he passed the strange sight. Alegra heard of course though the situation amused her and brought a think smile to her lips. She had her new blood doll, her own mortal like she'd needed for some time. It was time to introduce her to that new life, she was more than likely in for a surprise. Although Alegra would have her way with this one she was never an entirely unreasonable mistress, loyalty and service were rewarded at least and she appreciated genuine effort.

The door swung open to reveal Alegra stood wearing a deep navy coloured dress that hugged her form perfectly. She looked down at the girl with hungry eyes and reached out with her right hand to clasp her fingers around the ring of Charlotte's collar. She'd then, without warning yanked the collar hard to pull Charlotte up to her feet and in to the room regardless of whether she wanted to or not. The door shut and locked behind her while the vampire marched the human girl over towards the centre of the room. Once there she grabbed the end of a long thick metal chain that was connected to a heavy metal bolt on the floor, fastened the end link to Charlotte's collar. The link had a catch to open it but it was so incredibly stiff most humans would have no chance of opening it. The vampire smiled at her then with her fangs extended and on full display. “Welcome back, my pet. Without permission you will not leave these premises for some time.” Alegra then shifted back and sat down on her favourite sofa before patting her lap. “Lay across my lap.” she commanded, her cool eyes locked on the human. “You will also not use any furniture unless I say other wise. Understand, girl?”

The embarrassment she felt while kneeling at Alegra's door while other people passed had her cheeks rising in color, eyes remaining focused on the door, studying it silently even at the wolf whistle which left her skin crawling and her palms itching to smack the bastard. Perhaps this had been a mistake, Charlotte began wondering if she was being toyed with or the possibility of Alegra not even being home. As she debated the idea of getting to her feet and grabbing the long and horribly cliche trench coat back from the trash can in the stairwell where she had left it when the door suddenly opened. Alegra stood in all of her beauty, the navy of her well formes dress highlighting the golden tan of her soft skin, causing Charlotte to stare for a moment, missing the finger curling in the ring of her collar.

Charlotte gasped as she was yanked to her feet and pulled inside the apartment. Then there was an added weight around the collar as a long heavy chain was snapped into place, swallowing, Alegra's fingers curled around the cold metal as she stared quietly at the floor where the end was bolted. At Alegra's instruction she tilted her head slightly, eyes focusing in on the sharpness of the woman's fangs. Charlotte nodded quietly, knowing that a level of her freedom was going to be sacrificed for this.

At the invitation to lay on her lap Charlotte approached settling across Alegra silently, fingers shifting the chain so it draped on the floor and wouldn't get in the way or be tangled. "You...you are a vampire then," she ventured after a moment. "It wasn't just my imagination or a dream, those nights..." Vampires were darkly romanticized, she knew, though meeting a true actual creature of the night and being under its power was proving to not hold a candle to any of the films or novelizations.

In this day and age with the current media there was barely a human alive who hadn't heard of vampires though most knew very little about how they actually were. The stories exagerated their existence and made it seem much more dramatic than it often was. Alegra wasn't entirely surprised that this one had worked it out... she had been the woman's meal twice already. She slid a hand down toward's Charlottes backside and began to lightly caress it as she thought about the girl. After a while her nails raked over the skin before she pinched it. "I am one of the kindred, that's what we call ourselves where as you are kine." she elaborated. She loved the thought of having her own pet chained up within her apartment but there were rules, she wasn't to be entirely domineering.

She looked down at the girls smooth pale backside and then gave it a very hard slap that would definitely leave a deep red mark and likely a bruise the day after. "You are free to go any where within this appartment save for the room in the far corner, those are my chambers." she then looked over towards a heavy dark oak door before spanking the girl's other cheek just as hard. "You can eat all the food you wish and drink whatever we have. Once per week you may use the computer to order some products in for yourself, just do your best to hide your chain when they come to the door." Thwack! Another hard slap came to the girl's rear. "You will fade away from your friends and you shall tell your family you have moved away. I care not what reason you give them but make it believable, I do not wish to have altercations with people searching for you". Thwack! Another hard spank was delivered. "Each day when the sun dies I expect you to be awaiting outside of my chambers with your hands behind your back and your neck bared incase I have use for it." Thwack! Alegra looked around the room then trying to think of any other ground rules. "You may use the tv or the computer so long as you don't go nosing around it. If the phone rings you answer and you take messages." Thwack! The gothic girls rear was now turning a purple shade. "Do you know how to use a gun?"

Charlotte felt her eyes fall shut, body going a bit lax under Alegra's soft sweeps of her fingers in subtle caresses over the curve of her rear. She continued listening though, swallowing a bit when the gentle touch turned to a drag of nails and a sharp pinch that had her shivering slightly. Suddenly there was a painful blow struck over delicate skin that had a gasp getting ripped from her. The continued onslaught of smacks across her backside caused Charlotte to suck in a few shaky breaths as she tried to remain focused on what the other woman was saying through the series of continued strikes. The concept of leaving her life behind so entirely, of cutting off all ties and ending any existing connections was daunting, though with the way things had been going between them Charlotte supposed she should not have suspected any less honestly. It was causing her to wonder though at the idea of being stuck, of being trapped within the walls of Alegra's apartment for the rest of her days...the concept left her feeling unsettled and claustrophobic. Granted, she was no socialite but she did enjoy going outdoors on occasion.

Charlotte squirmed under the cracks of Alegra's hand against smooth, pale skin. "Yes," she managed to get out, feeling a little breathless, her rear beginning to feel sore. "I do. Will...will I be permitted to ever leave the apartment?" She hedged, struggling to keep her voice steady as Alegra continued to strike Charlotte, her body beginning to writhe slightly after each blow.

Alegra seemed content for now and simply pushed Charlotte off of her lap so that she would fall on to the floor infront of the vampiress. "Good, you may need to defend yourself or this place. Underneath the sofa you will find a shotgun, I'd get used to it when you are free" she said in a cool voice avoiding the other girls question for a while. She looked down at her new play thing then and considered her. "Yes, I don't see why not so long as you can leave your old life behind. Besides I will need you to go out on errands for me regardless. You will not be cooped up in here for the rest of your life, just until I am willing to let you leave.". She gave out a sigh then and tapped the girl several times with her foot before a smirk spread across her face as she got an idea. She slapped her own wrist to get the girls attention then and waited.

Once she had Charlotte's attention she'd hold the wrist out towards the human girl. "Bite me, bite me hard and draw blood." she commanded in that forceful tone she posessed. "This is something you are going to need to get used to." she said as a matter of factly. She'd give the girl a slap across her cheek to hurry her up if she needed too, she had no intentions of wasting her night. "Once you've tried it I am sure you will approve, you'll feel more alive when you ever have. It stops you aging, increases your pain tollerance and makes it so that you heal much faster. Not only that but when one of the kine drinks a kindred's blood they gain some minor form of their power. In my case you'll be far more perceptive, other kine will find it much harder to refuse you and, of course, you will be a split second quicker." The way she spoke now was soft and quiet so that Charlotte would have to strain to hear her.

The shove off of Alegra's lap had been startling, her body hitting the floor hard where she landed gracelessly on her hands and knees. Charlotte glanced up towards Alegra, brow slightly furrowed when a singular foot prodded at her for attention. She was swiftly reaching her limit for tolerance, from the embarrassment of being stared and wolf whistled at in the hall, to the demeaning spanking and nerves she felt from starting over her life. Charlotte stared quietly, a frown crossing her features as she leaned back and eyed the dark haired exotic beauty quietly, glancing at her wrist with a bit of hesitation. She sensed more than saw Alegra grow increasingly impatient and Charlotte reached out to take hold of the other woman's forearm and wrist before bringing it closer, ducking her head to press her mouth to cool skin.

It took only a moment for her to bite down, hard, as instructed when she felt a slow burst of liquid hitting her tongue. Charlotte drew on the would, sucking slightly to encourage the cool rush of Alegra's blood down her throat. Charlotte began feeling something within her shift, changing slightly as she took in more. She felt more aware, like electricity was racing through her and awakening her. The severe pain that was still blooming from her darkly bruised backside resting on her heels dulled down to a low ache that was much more easily tolerated to the point where she had half a mind to see what she could do to get a harsher punishment next time.

Alegra watched the girl as she imbibed her own blood curiously, wondering how she'd react. Many immediately felt revulsion at the idea though when they felt the effects and got the taste that, more often than not, changed. She could see the vitality flowing through the girl and had to fight to keep her desires under control. She got a strong urge to shove the girl in to the wall and feed right now... though she decided to wait for now. Eventually though she snatched her arm back and reached for a nearby cloth so that she could stop the bleeding and avoid having blood stains to clear away. She placed a foot on the girl's torso then and used it to shove her backwards. An eager grin now spread across her lips. "Thank me, won't you my pet?" she said teasingly.

Alegra stood up then and walked over towards the drawers that Charlotte had gotten the strap on ourt of the day before and pointed to the table in the centre of the room. "Lean forward over that, I am going to test you." she explained while she pulled out the box containing the strap-on from the previous sesion and an old hard boiled leather flogger with many long strangs. "Besides, a human's skin looks most delivious when it's black and blue." the exotice vampire divulged. She then pulled up her dress so that it was high enough to slip the strap-on up her legs and around her laced lingerie. The dress tried to slip back down though the black rubber shaft kept it held up. "I wonder how much you can take, my dear."

"Thank you, Alegra," she said as she watched the exotic woman rise to her feet and head over to the drawers from before. A small flare of excitement raced through Charlotte as she watched, wondering what would be pulled out. She stared blatantly at the flogger Alegra had retrieved and where it dangled from her hand, Charlotte's eyes a bit wide. Of vourse, the black strap on was another distraction that had her feeling a little weak in the knees at the mere thought. Charlotte swallowed, wondering just what Alegra meant by 'testing' her, and she pushed to her feet before walking over to the table in the center of the room, her pale arms folded over her chest as she did.

Charlotte followed instruction, leaning over the table, fiddling with the delicate lingerie as she did before they came up to rest on either side of her head, body settling on the cool wood. Charlotte watched Alegra from the corner of her eye as best she could, breathing coming in slow even pulls as she tried to keep still and not shift or fidget or ask questions like she so desperately wanted to.

Charlotte leant over the table with her backside and her cunt on full display was as enticing a sight as Alegra had ever seen. She walked on over to the younger girl and ran a hand slowly over her already marked rump. "Now, aren't you a good girl? Let's see if you can count along with me." When Alegra spoke her voice was as soft and sweet as honey which contrasted the sharp slash she took with her flogger. The leather would strike across one of Charlotte's lower cheeks and leave several long red marks across it. She wasn't holding back much of her strength now and was curious to how well the girl could take it. She was going to push her and make sure that there was no doubt this was a real challenge of her pain threshhold, not just some kinky foreplay. The flogger swished out again after several more seconds though this time on the other cheek.

Over the course of the next two minutes Alegra struck each cheek an agonizing ten times and eventually stepped back to admire her work. Whether the girl had managed to hang in there or not she'd cotinue to whip her human bitch. She made sure the girl was still lying over the table when she rested the flogger on to the small of Charlotte's back and left it there before strolling around to the other end of the dark oak table. She lifted up her dress a little and prodded at Charlotte's face with the tip of her black cock. "Open up, it's going in you afterall so I'd assume you want it wet."

The slashes felt like they left her skin on fire, her entire body jolting with each strike that Alegra delivered across her pale skin. With a sharp whimper she tucked her head down, hiding her face in her arms as she simply accepted the pain, a part of her enjoying it in a twisted way she couldn't quite comprehend. It was as if she wanted more, needed more. Charlotte's feet shifted anxiously as her hips squirmed helplessly against the rough wood they were laying against as the exotic woman continued to beat her with the tails of the flogger. There was a pause, and then she felt it getting laid across the small dip in her spine, a sharp tremor racing through her as she shut her eyes in beady anticipation of what would come next.

Alegra was before her, the heavy black cock swaying just in front of her face as she heard the demand that she wet it. Leaning forward her lips closed around the rubber strap on, bobbing her head slowly as her tongue worked over every inch of the hard piece for equipment strapped to Alegra's hips. Charlotte was thorough, ensuring that she coated as much of the toy as she could, hollow her cheeks and opening her throat as she took it in as deeply as she could, nose nestied against the soft skin of Alegra's abdomen before she pulled back, tongue slipping out to flick across the tip again.

Alegra kept that exotic and inquisitive look on her face as she watched the girl go to work. She'd taken the lashes well and Alegra was sure she could handle more, a fact that she comitted to memory. The other girls backside looked ab it of a mess with the bruising already coming and those deep red whelts from the flogger. To Alegra though it just looked delicious, she knew that people generally had a much better pain tollerance while doped up one her kind's blood though Charlotte seemed to be a little ahead of that which would be useful. She wondered how this girl would be when she inevitebly had to fight for Alegra be that to defend her or the human girl getting jumped by some one for working for Alegra.

Alegra thrust her rubber cock deep against Charlotte's throat every time she went down on it, she desired to hear that sweet sound of the girl choking as she struggled to take the length of her rubber shaft. Alegra would slap the girls cheeks several times while they devoured her toy and soon enough they too were red. When the vampiress was satisfied that her pet had done an adequate job she slapped her several more times around the face using just the strap-on this time. Slowly and silently Alegra stalked behind the woman and placed a hand on the back of each of her thighs. Alegra only needed to use the most minimal of effort to part the woman's legs further before she placed a hand on each of the swolled ass cheeks. She parted them next and dribbled a small ammount of saliva between them before settling the tip of her shaft against the other woman's back passage. Without a word Alegra began to thrust in deep.

Charlotte choked on the toy, her gag reflex getting abused as Alegra thrust the toy deep within her throat at each pass. She continued to do her best to continue to wet the toy even as there were blows reigning down on her cheeks to the point that they felt red hot and stinging. Her tongue offered it as much attention as she could afford on the outward pulls before she dropped her jaw and attempted to open her throat to the best of her ability with the inward thrusts. Suddenly Alegra's hips and the toy disappeared from view, but not before she received a few hits from the now slick black rubber cock across her cheeks. Charlotte swallowed, gasping at the cool damp her own saliva caused in such sharp contrast to the delicate, bruised skin before she felt the other woman take her position behind her.

There were two cool hands that fell to rest on her thighs, gently spreading her before sliding up to claim the sore and marked cheeks of her ass, spreading them with a firm grip. The shock of cool saliva dribbling down, hitting her back entrance had her body naturally tensing and flinching a bit even as she fought with herself to remain relaxed. Suddenly, a push of tight pressure before the slick head of the toy breached her and thrust into her deeply, ripping a cry of pain and pleasure from her lips. Charlotte's hands clawed and curled around the edge of the table as tried to ground herself over what she knew was to come.

Alegra continued to thrust her long somewhat thick cock in to the mortal girl right up until the point she'd burried it all the way up to the hilt and her hips were pressing against Charlotte's backside. She remained there for a moment and kept the woman pinned between her and the table completely impaled on the strap-on Alegra now wore. The exotic lady gave the much younger girl time to acclimatize although she knew the blood would definitely help with both her sex drive and the pain. Once she was satisfied she released both of the girls plump cheeks so that they could press back against her. Alegra's left hand would then give the girls backside another hard slap while the other reached forward to wind her fingers tightly through Charlotte's hair before giving it a hard yank. She made sure to keep her grip vice like as she spoke. "I do enjoy the look of you thoroughly embedded on to my toy, bitch". The last word she added was another of those filthy words that she so rarely used which just made it stand out all the more. She then pulled back and slammed her hips forward to force the object in to her again with enough power to make the girls bones shake. A few seconds after that she repeated the process relishing the sound that came from their bodies clashing. over time her speed picked up and she'd give the young woman a few more spanks like one might to a cheap whore they'd bought for the night, all the while her hand remained within the girls locks.

Charlotte felt herself gasp, crying out sharply against the swift yank of her hair, her entire body jolting forward at the sharp thrust of those pale hips against hers. The toy, settled so deeply within her had her body clenching around it as a choked noIselin escaped her lips. The occasional smack of Alegra's palm against her backside had her body arching and jerking under the strikes while she shuddered and groaned the other woman's name. It settled something deep within her to know Alegra was pleased with how she looked, the rubber cock plunging deeply within her and causing her to tremble at the violent thrusts. The soft lace of her bra and the babydoll shifted against to cool wood of the table, riding up with each powerful push. Charlotte rolled her hips back, rising to her toes in attempt to help as the smack of skin on skin from their colliding hips rang in her ears.

Charlotte felt her head fall forward, panting in near desperatiom, unable to lower it fully from the relentless fist in her hair. The spanking against her already bruised and mottled backside caused her knees to buckle as she struggled to remain up, hips now slamming into the table as Alegra shoved the strap on deep within her at each pass.

Alegra knew just how much more sexually active mortals became while they were taking vampire blood and she wondered if just having her backside pounded with a long thick rubber strap-on would be enough to get her new pet off. Even the most prude and reserved of individuals found themselves becoming aroused and excited often enough while taking the substance, those with a healthy sexual appetite found themselves in a near constant state of arousal. A previous girl Alegra had held as her own ghoul had found that only pain could get her off. Now that was an unusual situation but it was something Alegra had dearly enjoyed.

The girl would likely have new bruises forming on her thights or hips from where Alegra continually pummelled her in to the table that she was bent over. The spanking stopped as Alegra's hand went to hold on to Charlotte's hip. She pulled on the gothic girls hair harder still down so that she threatened to pull out the roots if she yanked much harder. The tugging didn't last long though and soon enough Alegra shoved down on the girls head to bang it in to the solid table. She fucked the human for another long minute in this position before she finally yanked herself out. "Get on your knees, pet." she called in a voice that was barely audible.

Charlotte cried out softly, her voice could be heard with each sharp gasp she took as the relentless pounding of her back entrance, feeling the heat swell just beneath her skin where the pain blossomed into what she knew would turn into dark bruises. Her arousal was dampening the apex betweven her legs, dripping down between her thighs as she felt herself tense under the onslaught, body burning up like there was fire sweeping over her. She wanted more, despite the pain it had her craving more, her body trembling with want and need. Charlotte felt her hair getting yanked harder, head snapping further back as she whimpered against it before she was shoved forward and down, her world spinning at the sharp blow she took as her head hit the table.

The brutal fucking continued before Charlotte felt her own saliva slicked toy withdraw, Alegra pulling back from behind her as the toy slid our of her. The order to drop to her knees had her feel a...bit of resistance. The want and arousal raised its hungry head and she wanted to do nothing more than simply take the matter into her own hands and find release. Charlotte battled with herself, the rebellion causing her jaw to clench as she breathed shallowly, trying to focus. She slipped off of the table and sank to her knees, nails biting into the palms of her hands at her sides as her ample, pale breasts swelled above the cups of her bra with each breath.

Alegra reached one of her hands down towards Charlotte and slowly began to pet her with her painted nails like one might do to their dog after performing a good trick. "Good girl." she whispered as softly as before. Her eyes would flick down to stare at that damp spot between Charlotte's legs and she rose an eyebrow. "Somebody certainly enjoyed that, didn't they?". The question was a simple enough one though the vampire expected it to be answered. Her tongue slowly ran along the tips of her teeth as she looked down at the woman and enjoyed her obvious discomfort. The distress in how aroused her body was did wonders for Alegra's own excitement.

The exotic creature gently gripped on to her dress on either hip and slowly began to tug on it to hike the fine silk up her legs untill it was bunched up around her waist. She let go of it once it was secured and hooked a thumb underneath the band that was her thong. Slowly the blue material would be pulled down far enough so that with a little movement she could send it cascading down to her ankles. She placed a hand on each of her own cheeks then and spread them appart. "You can work here with your mouth today, kitten." she instructed, her voice rising just a little. "Oh, and you can bring about your own climax today. Put your fingers in both of your holes and fuck yourself my sweet little ghoul." Alegra dragged the last words out then so that they would stand out, reminding this girl what she was.

Charlotte grit her teeth slightly, a bit of heat rising to her cheeks. That was it, simply fuck herself on her own fingers while eating out Alegra. The buildup of pain intermingled with pleasure from the brutal claiming that Alegra had put her through only moments before with the rubber cock had been...addictive. The idea that her own fingers would simply be enough now while servicing the other woman felt laughable as frustration boiled inside of her. Charlotte felt the desire to take matters into her own hands rise again within her and she shoved it down, knowing that trying to gain the upper hand with this...woman...would most likely end miserably. Still, she wasn't accustomed to playing the service doll, the slave, to another's desires and wishes, normally she was on top and in control in a situation like this, or at least fought for some ownership.

Charlotte let out a slow breath, blowing the loose curl of hair from her face as she wanted nothing more than to rip off the expensive lingerie, but instead she leaned forward, a light delicate caress of her tongue sweeping over the other woman's entrance as she nestled her face forward, tucking her face in between Alegra's parted cheeks. The strokes of her tongue broadened, flattened and applied more pressure as with each pass the coaxed Alegra to loosen before the tip dipped inside, swirling around the rim delicately. Rather than expend herself on her own fingers, Charlotte lifted her hand, slipping it up along the inside of Alegra's long, lean thigh, fingers not stopping until they brushed at the exotic beauty's sex. The pads of her fingers mirrored the sweep of her tongue over Alegra's clit, pausing only for a moment to dip into those hot folds to gather some of her arousal to slick up her fingers motions. When her tongue began to breach the other woman's entrance, she mirrored it, thumb slowly circling and entering, her forefingers continuing their focus on the bundle of nerves simultaneously.