Day Seven

Lockdown Vampires

Day Seven

Hello everyone! This is Sophie. Alex, the silly boy, asked me to post on his blog! What fun I'm going to have! 🎉🎉🎉 Just teasing! I only know Alex through The Grimoire; he's an avid customer of all things vampire, especially the Sister's of Annis. I bet he'll wish he wasn't after last night! Too late! 😀 🔐 😂

I was at Kyla's house when Alex was formally accepted as her server. He's gonna be a busy boy from now on. I doubt he'll have much time to blog. He'll be busy seeing to her every need. Maybe I'll take over. I'll change the name to Sophie's blog! 

When it was over, he asked me to tell you what happened. He actually said, 'warn', but I'm not warning anyone. The lockdown is still going on in Britain, and with The Grimoire closed (I got furloughed, so at least I'm being paid 💷), my time is my own, so here goes.


Alex

Alex was taken to a large house in London in the early hours of the morning. After the guardian checked him over he was taken upstairs and sent into one of the rooms.

Thick curtains were closed over the bay window, preventing street lights from dispersing the shadows. A cloud of marijuana fogged the room. It hit him hard and fast. Dizzy and disorientated, he steadied himself against the door. 

To his right, a naked man pulled continually on the large spliff that hung from his mouth. Its end glowed brilliantly, illuminating his long, narrow face. His eyes were shut, his head rested against the wall. A woman lay between his outstretched legs. Her tongue stroked slowly up and down the length of his rigid member. Two Sister's sat on either side of him. They stared at Alex with interest. Blood dripped from their mouths as they fed on the smoker's wrists.

“This way Alex,” a woman called, appearing at a doorway on the right. Two steps led up to her. "She’s waiting. We all are.” 

“I'm coming,” Alex replied. He pushed off. His legs felt weak. He stumbled forward, doing his best to maintain control over his wayward limbs. 

A vampire seated on the far wall glared at him. Her eyes were two pearls of glowing white. She tugged the leash of the lingerie clad woman who knelt before her. The pet moved closer, slipped her mistresses panties aside and began licking.

The woman reappeared. “Hurry up.”

"Sorry," Alex replied. He stumbled up the steps. Clasped the doorframe in both hands and sighed.

The infringement  of light evaporated in the next room. Gloom became black, heat dissipated into flesh penetrating cold. It was accompanied by a sharp clarity of mind that replaced the heavy, dope infused air.

Kyla's tone was dissonant and timeless. Her words commanding an unequivocal obedience and instant response. "Come here, Alex."

The black faded as he stepped cautiously forward. Previously unseen figures clarified about him. The woman stood behind Kyla, motionless and regal like a courtly advisor to vampiric royalty. Poised like archaic statues, four Sister's were seated to one side. Behind each of them, stood a handsome, naked male.

Kyla looked pale yet triumphant. "Remove your clothes."

Alex hesitated. His heart quickened. He heard Kyla's words replay in the deep recesses of his mind. You are Mine. You are Mine. You ... ARE MINE. "Remove your clothes." 

Hesitantly he began to strip away the worldly layers; shoes, socks, jacket and shirt, fell to the floor. His hands trembled as he unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down to his ankles. He stepped out and waited. His fingers twitched and his heart raced. His penis hardened into a healthy outline against his grey boxers.

“All of it.” Kyla's face was cold and uncompromising.

He didn't wait for her to reassert her will. His face flushed. His hands tightened over the sides of his shorts. He peeled the final layer away, simultaneously banishing the chance of returning to his previous life.

“Kneel." She looked like a marble queen robed in a blood red gown. He dropped willingly. She stepped forward and lifted her dress. She was naked beneath the silken folds. Her flesh pallid. "Now, lick my pussy." 

Alex edged forward. She dropped her dress; enveloped him between the gentle waves of her gown and the soft folds of her flesh.

His swollen cock twitched as he kissed her thighs. He traced patterns over her smooth skin, delicately caressed inwards, then glided over the top of her slit. Each touch drew closer and closer to the heat that pulsed from her sex. 

His hands curved over her thighs, danced around her hips and buttocks, continued upwards to wind over her breasts where they swept slow circles over her hard nipples. 

As his Mistress surrendered to his worship, his kisses trailed inwards. His tongue slipped between her lips. It glided towards her clit, mimicked the circles his hands traced over her breasts.

Kyla placed guiding hands on his head. Holding him in place. Alex’ tongue darted around her clit. Flicked rapidly, then slowed to draw long, thick tongue laps over her parted lips. She bucked as he repeated, increased speed and frenzy to bring her closer and closer to her orgasm. He slowed, lapped delicately and softly over her, before speeding again and working rapidly around her clit.

Her first wave shuddered through her body. She clasped him harder. Her fingernails pierced his skin, drawing the invigorating scent of fresh blood. She moaned as she came against him. Then released him as she surrendered to the orgasmic shock waves that swept over her.

When she was sated, she retreated from him. Leaving him naked and hard as she returned to her throne. "You are mine," she repeated. "Now and always. Do you agree to serve me as I wish, to fulfil my desires? Do you accept me as your Queen and Goddess?"

"Yes," he replied. His cock remained stiffly rigid.

"You will be caged soon," Kyla said. "For now, you may masturbate for my pleasure, but you must not orgasm..."

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