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A Marriage of Bloodlines

Tallow

Super-Earth
Joined
Feb 21, 2010
The after-party is over, vampires truly know how to celebrate in style, theeir lives constantly about seeking pleasure. They un-abashedly make out, drink, smoke and even fuck in semi-private surroundings. After the apty, they all deaprt with their lovers, to whore the night away in their coll, dark personal chambers.

You are a gift, a new mate to the leader of The Drake Bloodline, the spoils of his recent war against your people. In exchange for peace you were offered, and he gladly accepted his new mate. Whilst the head of the Family, Tallow is young by vampire standards, barely two-centuries old. He dresses as is customary for vampires, dakr suuits with white shirts, a long black over-coat which flaps softly in the wind. He stands around 6 ft tall, si obviously made of muscle, thouhg wiry rather than huge. HIs long black hair and black eyes give away nothing, and with his pale white skin he looks like he has ocme out an old photograph. You have heard tales of his prowess in battel, and the she-vampires whisper fearfully of his prowess in bed, of the way he gets through mates. In his two centuries, he has had over thirty long-term mates, and his bedroom activites are whispered of but never spoken aloud. You dread the retreat to your chambers, fearfull of hwat the night may hold.

As the party finishes he beckons to you from across the room. You must follow him, and perform your mariatal duties.
 
Arabella had spent most of the night worrying the night away. She wasn't like the rest of the females around there that gave themselves up so easily and she hated the fact that she had been picked to be Tallow's new wife. It was rather a daunting kind of prospect what with all the hushed whispers that went on around him. He never even seemed that affected by it either and that was slightly upsetting as well because she wasn't really sure how she was supposed to respond. She also hated the fact that the damn party after the ceremony had to be so much like a stupid orgy or something along those lines. It was rather unnerving to have to walk around her new home and watch all of them sit there and engage in sex acts while they were drunk or high. She absolutely hated it.

She had been waiting for the night to end and when it finally did, that was when her fear returned in full. She was afraid of how much he would be like what they all whispered about and she was a virgin as well. She was a beautiful vision of a vampire with long dark hair and cat like golden eyes and blood red lips that were lush and more perfect than most females really were. She watched him like a hawk as people started to leave the party and when the last person had left, she watched as he beckoned her and she knew what was coming. She swallowed nervously and shook her head at him, refusing to come with him.
 
Tallow looks enraged. He signals, and two guards step from the shadows, grabbing Arabella from behind and carrying her towards him. They halt before him, and he strikes her hard across the face.

"You are now my wife. You are my prize, and will perform all your duties. Especially your duties in bed" with thatt, he sets off towards his chambers, the guards dragging her behind him. You travel through what seem like miles of corridors, until you reach what must be his chambers. He curtly dismisses the guards and hurls Arabella onto the bed.

"You are impertinent. I am not familliar with the customs of your home-clan, save that they were weak in battle. But here you will learn respect me as your master. That means sex, pure and simple. You have seen how my clan are, you have seen how they behave. Now, lie backand spread your legs"
 
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