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Day Thirteen

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Day Eleven

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Lockdown Vampires Day Eleven I've heard of The Countess, it's infamous, you know. Infamous for the blood orgies, for the inversion of the patriarchal order. It's a place where women have ultimate power over men, where everything is stripped away from the boys (including their clothes). And the Women, (Sophie told me I'm supposed to put a capital letter whenever I refer to a Lady, Woman or  Girl  from now on (I doubt I'll remember, but I'll try)), They love it. I mean, every Girl wants to be a Princess right? Well, they pretty much get this at The Countess, though it's a Princess with a difference.  The Countess is exclusive. It’s like having a part of Monaco in London. Wealth, oppulence, hedonism all in one place, all with a dark twist of Dominant Female Bloodsuckers. I’m jumping ahead, because our journey to The Countess wasn’t as straight-forward as I thought it would be. I mean, it should have been great. I was told to get the Jag - an XE - from the g...

Day Five

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Lockdown Vampires Day Five I've just got back.  The supermarket was busy. The queue outside weaved along the side of the building all the way past deliveries and down the road into the housing estate. I waited for nearly two hours before I got in and then what? Just like they said, the shelves were empty! The staff hadn't even tried to stop people from panic buying.    I told you it was gonna get bad! Anyway, I got some stuff. Filled my trolley as best I could, but I didn't panic buy. Maybe knowing what's coming left me with a strange kind of acceptance. Like a fly trapped in a spiders web; no matter how hard it struggles, it's still gonna die. Well, I'm not planning on dying. Not yet. I'll be a server. I'm not strong enough to be a guardian and doubt I taste nice enough to become a blood slave. You heard the saying that semen tastes different based on what a man eats? Okay, it's not a saying, but most people have heard it. Blood's t...

Day Four

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Lockdown Vampires Day Four Sometimes it hits you. Where we've ended up. What's really going on. How far we've gone down that rabbit hole and now we find there's no way back. The only way is on. Forward into the depths. There was a quote that said (roughly): Enjoy the war who knows what the peace might be like. I got that in the back of my mind. I'm keeping a low profile. For all their fast cars, expensive clothes and big houses, you gotta remember behind that is something cold and non-human. It's invasive and aggressive. Domineering to the nth degree and terrifying to the one beyond that. COBR (Cabinet Office Briefing Room) authorised the deployment of the SAS onto the streets. There'll be SBS too, SC019 are already on active duty. I reckon they'll be taking out Hides. Maybe now the Brothers of Lazarus will have a chance. That's an inept and badly run organisation if ever there was one. They could do with some new blood. Mercenaries (ho...

Day Three

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Lockdown Vampires Day Three Everything's ramped up. Lockdown's become martial law. I bet you didn't expect that so soon. I knew it was coming, I've been saying it for years. Not on this blog maybe. The authorities shut down my last one, and my website. Youtube banned me. So did Facebook. At least I can talk about it here, at the moment, before they silence me again. And you need to hear this. You women and you men, you need to know what's fucking coming to rip your lives apart. Happily married? Or a miserable singleton, like me? It doesn't matter. This earthquake's gonna split the men from the women. It's gonna change everything.  The NHS (they mean Porton Down and the other lot)  are working on finding a cure. They may do it, turn things around, but I'm not convinced. Once her heart stops, that's it. Only, it's starts again. No one expects that, see. No one is prepared for it. They think they're dead. Dead and gone. They're...