Message-ID: <2220eli$9707211426@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: telephoto@aol.com (TelePhoto) Subject: New: Roadside 2/4 (vamp, mc, mf) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19970721055800.BAA07881@ladder01.news.aol.com> This is the first part of a (theoretically) ongoing story of a new vampire. Comments and suggestions welcomed, especially if they're friendly. Vampire or mind control afficiandos are particularly invited to reply. If you're under 18, you shouldn't read this. If you don't like sex, vampires, or mind control, you really shouldn't read this. *** Chapter 1, part 2 The waitress straddled Gary, sitting on his lap and leaning into him. She pressed her tits into his chest. He could almost feel a burning sensation where her hard nipples touched him. “My name’s Vanessa,” she said. “And if you want it, I’ll give you everything you could possibly imagine, and a hell of a lot more.” Gary was shivering. Vanessa overwhelmed him, and he didn’t have any power to say no to her. Instead, all he said was, “Not here.” Vanessa laughed. “Of course not here, you stupid fuck. I want this to be special.” She stood up and offered her hand. “If you take it,” she said, “there’s no turning back.” Gary saw the look in her eyes, and it frightened him. But the fear was mixed with excitement, and he felt himself get hard. He took her hand, and she led him to the back. Through a door marked “Private.” *** Vanessa all but pushed Gary down onto an old mattress set up in a storeroom. The music from the bar was still audible, but it was muted. And there was only a single red lightbulb to give off illumination. As Gary stared up at Vanessa, he wasn’t sure if she was an angel or a devil. But whatever she was, she was hot. She knelt at his feet and slowly crawled between his legs. “There are some things you should know.” Her hands slid along his legs, up to the buttons of his 501’s. “You chose to be here with me.” She undid the button fly and pulled his jeans open. “Even though your fiancee is waiting for you.” She pulled his jeans down, and he helped her by lifting up his hips. “And you can never be the same with her after tonight.” She pulled his pants off entirely, taking his shoes with them. “I said I never joke about life and death.” Her hands slid back up his now-bare legs, and she felt his erection through his briefs. “And tonight, you are going to die.” Gary snapped to attention when she said that. He looked right at her, and again, she smiled. This time, those perfect white teeth were long and sharp. “What the fuck is this?!?” Gary squirmed, trying to get away from Vanessa, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move. “What’s going on?” “One of those things you need to know is that I’m a vampire,” she said matter-of-factly. “I’ve been one for about as long as you’ve been alive. And right about now, you can’t move because I’m controlling your body.” “But I’m going to do much more than that. I’m going to give you the best sex you’ve ever had, just like I promised you. And then I’m going to give you a choice. You can die, or you can become like me.” Gary’s mouth opened and closed, but he couldn’t form any sounds. So instead, he mouthed what he really wanted to ask: Why? “Why?” she said. “Because I can. And because you want it. And because, believe it or not, I know that you’re not an evil bastard. You’re like me. Only you have a choice.” Vanessa returned to her tender ministrations, pulling down Gary’s briefs, exposing his very hard dick. She kissed the head, and licked it gently. She swirled her lips around it, and then she drove it deep into her mouth. If he had been thinking, he would have noticed that Vanessa had released him from her paralysis. As she pumped his shaft with her hand and took him in and out of those red, luscious lips, Gary shook and bucked and moaned. She wasn’t kidding when she said he’d have the best sex of his life. Lisa had never been willing to go down on him, and in his mind, what Vanessa was doing was ecstasy. Gary propped up his head, and watched Vanessa working his cock. She saw him watching. As she popped him out of her mouth, she smiled again and licked her lips. She could tell from the taste that he was almost ready. Her lips peeled away, again exposing the delicate fangs. She took his cock lengthwise, running her tongue along the veins on the underside. Then suddenly, Gary felt a quick, sharp pain, followed by unimaginable pleasure. He came explosively, blasting his load over Vanessa’s face and across her breasts. As the last drops surged forth, Gary looked up again. He watched as Vanessa’s tongue licked his cum from one side of her mouth, and then swept over to the other side to lick off a drop of blood. His blood. “I love you,” he said blissfully. “No, you don’t,” she said. “You worship me, and you belong to me.” “Yes, mistress.” “And now, my blood slave, it’s time for you to fuck me like your life depended on it. Because in a way, it does.” -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /