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Kilted Pervert
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2020
The Contessa leaned back against the cold brick of the alley. "Yes, he will do nicely...." She thought to herself as she eyed the young officer step down from his horse. It had been long since she had fed the hunger inside of her. The bloodlust was on her, but she had learned to control her urges long ago. Harder to control was the aching in her breasts and between her thighs. The vampire that had sucked the humanity from her centuries ago had not finished the job, and the womanly passion she had always felt mixed wantonly with her supernatural lust for the young man's blood. "I will have him, and when he no longer pleases me, only then he will go to the slaughter."
Elisa, the Contessa von Rimlingen, pulled herself out of the sexual reverie to which she had fallen and watched him walk into the tavern. The Roma Gasthaus was a common tap room, a public house far beneath her, but she would go there tonight, for her quarry had gone, and where he went she must follow. The smell of him was in her nostrils, that heady musky scent of a man in his virile prime that always drove her to the edge of control. She pushed her raven curls back from her forehead and smoothed the material of her corset topped gown over her breasts. It was time for the hunt to begin...
When she stepped through the door of the ancient half-timbered building, the low murmer of voices and drunken singing stopped immediately, all eyes were on her. None here had seen her before but all of them knew that she was a noblewoman, as out of place here as a schoolmaster in a whorehouse. Their lustful gazes followed her every move as she hung her travelling cloak on a peg by the door and walked to a table on the far wall. Only slowly, grudgingly, did the tradesmen and farmers go back to their drinks and talk after she seated herself alone by the fire.
Hauptmann Erich Herger also saw the noblewoman enter, but he was more intrigued than impressed. As the son of a landed baron, he had rubbed elbows with nobility all his life. Herger was popular with the ladies, tall and muscular, with a saber scar on his cheek, he had never been short of willing companionship. As a young cadet, he had nearly been drummed from the army for bedding the Commandant's wife on the night of his graduation. But this one, she was different than most, especially one that could be found in an ale-house such as this. Beautiful, she couldn't be more than thirty, but she carried herself with the grace of a queen of old, like Cleopatra that seduced Marc Anthony with a backward glance. The cavalry officer abandoned the game of cards before him and picked up his bottle. "I must see this one for myself..."
Elisa watched him approach. "Not very subtle, he must be very sure of himself." The barest hint of a smile showed on her lips at this thought. The man was indeed a superior specimen, tall and lean, with muscles in all the right places, though not as young as she had first thought, and a slightly sinister scar running the length of his left cheek. "No matter," she thought to herself, this one was in his prime. He would be delicious to her, from the lusty beginning to his final shuddering breath, she would taste and revel in his life, his humanity. She would feast upon everything this one could give.
Always the perfect gentleman, Herger stopped two steps from the Contessa's table and bowed at the waist, snapping the heels of his riding boots together in the military fashion. "Good Evening Meine Dame, if I might be permitted to introduce myself. Hauptmann Erich Herger, at your service. May I join you?" She bade him sit with her and soon they were laughing like old friends.
The subtle magic that Elisa possessed was extremely difficult to detect, so perfectly did she work it. Her victims were never aware that she was weaving a spell inside their heads. As she laughed and flirted with them, the subtle ancient power bore into their minds, making their lust for her body turn into a fierce loyal love for her. It took time to work, but given several private hours to work her charms, the Contessa could normally turn a lusty young man into a slave willing to give his life for her. After an hour the handsome captain escorted her from the pub, his coat draped over her shoulders in a gallant attempt to impress her.
Placing her in front of him on the saddle of his horse, Erich rode them both toward his country home a short distance from town. As they road, the smell of her hair was dizzying. This woman, he had to have her, not since he was a rutting lad had he felt this way around a woman. The smell of her hair, the way the moonlight danced across her skin, the delicious sound of her laughter, it all made him crazy.
Soon they were in his bedchamber, passionately entwined as their clothing was shed in wild abandonment. So ripe was his passion he failed to notice how cool her skin felt or the fact that no breath escaped from her lips as she kissed him. All he cared for was running his tongue over her now naked body while her fingernails raked across his back and moans escaped her lips. The taste of her was delicious, like the musk of sex mixed with lilac. He kissed his way from her lips to her ear, then down her neck, nipping at her skin softly with his teeth and tongue. working his way down, he licked and nuzzled her breasts, sucking her nipples as his strong hands explored her body. Erich moved lower, kissing and licking his way across her stomach, pausing to tongue her navel, tickling the sensitive skin there. moving between her thighs, Erich ran his tongue along both sides of her slit, teasing her before inserting it and tasting her juices. Her legs wrapped tightly around him when his tongue found her clitoris.
"Wow, this one knows what he's doing." Elisa mused to herself as her body shuddered involuntarily from the pleasure his hands and tongue were giving her sex. His mouth glided over her pubis, from her clit to her ass, his roaming mouth kissed and licked in a wonderful rhythm. As her wetness grew, he slid first one, then two strong fingers into her slit, massaging that secret spot on the front wall of her vagina that always drove her wild. Faster his tongue danced on her clit, while his fingers massaged her sex. She could feel the orgasm building deep within her, slowly it started, but it crashed over her, her body convulsing with pleasure. As she began to climax, Erich slid another finger into her ass this time, working with his mouth and other hand to overload her senses. Her thighs squeezed tightly around his head and the convulsions rode over her. For minutes it seemed before she lay spent and hot underneath him.
Erich passion only increased as he watched the beautiful Contessa climax in front of him. His cock felt larger and harder than it had ever been as he moved up to mount her. Sliding his strong hands across her chest and grabbing her shoulders, he slid his cock into her wet slit. A moan escaped his lips as he entered her. She felt amazing, like a velvet glove massaging his cock. Her nails raked his back as his cock moved into her, his unexpected thickness filling her completely.
The orgasm awoke an animal passion in Elisa, the instincts of the vampire took over and all reason ceased. Her nature now existed purely to slate her lusts, and this male, this human, would provide it to her. She pushed him onto his back, surprising him with her strength. Without dismounting from his cock, Elisa began to ride him like a stalllion, grinding her pubis into his groin, his cock deep within her. Faster and faster she fucked him, low growls and moans escaping her lips, while her nails, now long and sharp as a hawk's, drew blood as they raked his strong chest. The sight and smell of his blood drove her even further into a frenzy, she leaned forward and began to lick the blood from his chest, giving him a strange combination of pain and pleasure as her sex gripped him like a vice. Faster and faster she rode him until she could feel her orgasm returning, as it hit, she could feel his cum shooting into her as Erich came as well.
She continued to slide her sex over his softening cock as the animal passions subsided within her. As Elisa came to her senses, he could see that the man beneath her had enjoyed himself. The look in his eyes was that of lust rather than revulsion or fear. She took another lick of his blood before kissing him full on the lips, allowing him to taste his own life that gave her so much pleasure. "I may have to keep him for a while..."
Elisa, the Contessa von Rimlingen, pulled herself out of the sexual reverie to which she had fallen and watched him walk into the tavern. The Roma Gasthaus was a common tap room, a public house far beneath her, but she would go there tonight, for her quarry had gone, and where he went she must follow. The smell of him was in her nostrils, that heady musky scent of a man in his virile prime that always drove her to the edge of control. She pushed her raven curls back from her forehead and smoothed the material of her corset topped gown over her breasts. It was time for the hunt to begin...
When she stepped through the door of the ancient half-timbered building, the low murmer of voices and drunken singing stopped immediately, all eyes were on her. None here had seen her before but all of them knew that she was a noblewoman, as out of place here as a schoolmaster in a whorehouse. Their lustful gazes followed her every move as she hung her travelling cloak on a peg by the door and walked to a table on the far wall. Only slowly, grudgingly, did the tradesmen and farmers go back to their drinks and talk after she seated herself alone by the fire.
Hauptmann Erich Herger also saw the noblewoman enter, but he was more intrigued than impressed. As the son of a landed baron, he had rubbed elbows with nobility all his life. Herger was popular with the ladies, tall and muscular, with a saber scar on his cheek, he had never been short of willing companionship. As a young cadet, he had nearly been drummed from the army for bedding the Commandant's wife on the night of his graduation. But this one, she was different than most, especially one that could be found in an ale-house such as this. Beautiful, she couldn't be more than thirty, but she carried herself with the grace of a queen of old, like Cleopatra that seduced Marc Anthony with a backward glance. The cavalry officer abandoned the game of cards before him and picked up his bottle. "I must see this one for myself..."
Elisa watched him approach. "Not very subtle, he must be very sure of himself." The barest hint of a smile showed on her lips at this thought. The man was indeed a superior specimen, tall and lean, with muscles in all the right places, though not as young as she had first thought, and a slightly sinister scar running the length of his left cheek. "No matter," she thought to herself, this one was in his prime. He would be delicious to her, from the lusty beginning to his final shuddering breath, she would taste and revel in his life, his humanity. She would feast upon everything this one could give.
Always the perfect gentleman, Herger stopped two steps from the Contessa's table and bowed at the waist, snapping the heels of his riding boots together in the military fashion. "Good Evening Meine Dame, if I might be permitted to introduce myself. Hauptmann Erich Herger, at your service. May I join you?" She bade him sit with her and soon they were laughing like old friends.
The subtle magic that Elisa possessed was extremely difficult to detect, so perfectly did she work it. Her victims were never aware that she was weaving a spell inside their heads. As she laughed and flirted with them, the subtle ancient power bore into their minds, making their lust for her body turn into a fierce loyal love for her. It took time to work, but given several private hours to work her charms, the Contessa could normally turn a lusty young man into a slave willing to give his life for her. After an hour the handsome captain escorted her from the pub, his coat draped over her shoulders in a gallant attempt to impress her.
Placing her in front of him on the saddle of his horse, Erich rode them both toward his country home a short distance from town. As they road, the smell of her hair was dizzying. This woman, he had to have her, not since he was a rutting lad had he felt this way around a woman. The smell of her hair, the way the moonlight danced across her skin, the delicious sound of her laughter, it all made him crazy.
Soon they were in his bedchamber, passionately entwined as their clothing was shed in wild abandonment. So ripe was his passion he failed to notice how cool her skin felt or the fact that no breath escaped from her lips as she kissed him. All he cared for was running his tongue over her now naked body while her fingernails raked across his back and moans escaped her lips. The taste of her was delicious, like the musk of sex mixed with lilac. He kissed his way from her lips to her ear, then down her neck, nipping at her skin softly with his teeth and tongue. working his way down, he licked and nuzzled her breasts, sucking her nipples as his strong hands explored her body. Erich moved lower, kissing and licking his way across her stomach, pausing to tongue her navel, tickling the sensitive skin there. moving between her thighs, Erich ran his tongue along both sides of her slit, teasing her before inserting it and tasting her juices. Her legs wrapped tightly around him when his tongue found her clitoris.
"Wow, this one knows what he's doing." Elisa mused to herself as her body shuddered involuntarily from the pleasure his hands and tongue were giving her sex. His mouth glided over her pubis, from her clit to her ass, his roaming mouth kissed and licked in a wonderful rhythm. As her wetness grew, he slid first one, then two strong fingers into her slit, massaging that secret spot on the front wall of her vagina that always drove her wild. Faster his tongue danced on her clit, while his fingers massaged her sex. She could feel the orgasm building deep within her, slowly it started, but it crashed over her, her body convulsing with pleasure. As she began to climax, Erich slid another finger into her ass this time, working with his mouth and other hand to overload her senses. Her thighs squeezed tightly around his head and the convulsions rode over her. For minutes it seemed before she lay spent and hot underneath him.
Erich passion only increased as he watched the beautiful Contessa climax in front of him. His cock felt larger and harder than it had ever been as he moved up to mount her. Sliding his strong hands across her chest and grabbing her shoulders, he slid his cock into her wet slit. A moan escaped his lips as he entered her. She felt amazing, like a velvet glove massaging his cock. Her nails raked his back as his cock moved into her, his unexpected thickness filling her completely.
The orgasm awoke an animal passion in Elisa, the instincts of the vampire took over and all reason ceased. Her nature now existed purely to slate her lusts, and this male, this human, would provide it to her. She pushed him onto his back, surprising him with her strength. Without dismounting from his cock, Elisa began to ride him like a stalllion, grinding her pubis into his groin, his cock deep within her. Faster and faster she fucked him, low growls and moans escaping her lips, while her nails, now long and sharp as a hawk's, drew blood as they raked his strong chest. The sight and smell of his blood drove her even further into a frenzy, she leaned forward and began to lick the blood from his chest, giving him a strange combination of pain and pleasure as her sex gripped him like a vice. Faster and faster she rode him until she could feel her orgasm returning, as it hit, she could feel his cum shooting into her as Erich came as well.
She continued to slide her sex over his softening cock as the animal passions subsided within her. As Elisa came to her senses, he could see that the man beneath her had enjoyed himself. The look in his eyes was that of lust rather than revulsion or fear. She took another lick of his blood before kissing him full on the lips, allowing him to taste his own life that gave her so much pleasure. "I may have to keep him for a while..."