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Back Alley Vampire
by Latecks (lateckssickstories@gmail.com)

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A woman has an encounter with a vampire. (MF, nc, rp, 
v, sn)

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Brittany's heart thumped rapidly as she stared into the 
depths of the alley. She suddenly felt cold, despite 
the expensive furs she was wearing. A pit of 
nervousness began to form in her stomach. Standing 
right where the alley began, she felt as if she was 
staring into a deep, dark, canyon. 

From behind, she felt someone bump into her, sending 
her stumbling into the alley. She looked back, 
reflexively, but saw only the usual night crowd of 
people, blank faces with nowhere to go, nothing to do. 
A few of them stared at her, and one man stopped to ask 
her if she was nuts. She knew that walking into a back 
alley was a dangerous idea, especially if she was 
dressed like she was. But it was the danger that 
excited her. That was why she so often dressed with 
expensive furs and beautiful jewelry, like she was now.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly began walking down the 
alley. With every step, her anxiety increased. The 
diamond ring on her finger glinted from the 
streetlights behind her. Around her, the alley became 
darker and darker, doorways appearing like entrances 
into empty caverns, ordinary items like old boxes 
seeming sinister and menacing. However, beneath all her 
anxiety was a bubble of excitement, the thought of 
being assaulted, raped, and robbed. It excited her and 
made her willing to go into the most fearsome of 
alleys.

As she neared the end of the alley, she sensed a change 
in the light from the street. Her heart leapt into her 
throat as she turned around and saw a man in a long 
cloak standing behind her. He was tall, handsome, and 
obviously powerfully muscled, but very pale. Before she 
could do anything, in one swift movement, he rushed at 
her and clapped a rag over her face. She breathed in an 
impossibly sweet odor, and began feeling faint and 
dizzy. Within a few seconds, she was unconscious.

She gradually came to, watching her vision swim before 
her eyes for a few seconds before everything focused. 
It took her a few seconds to realize that she couldn't 
move her hands, and she saw why quickly. She was tied, 
spread-eagled and naked, to the posts of a four poster 
bed. The bed was a magnificent one, a mahogany antique 
that looked like it would belong in a European manor, 
rather than the shabby, dingy room it was in. 

Looking around, she saw the furs she had worn in were 
shredded, the clumps and pieces thrown everywhere. Her 
jewelry was scattered among the ruined furs in a 
similar manner, the necklace broken, the diamonds 
cracked. Most disturbing of all, she noticed her body 
was covered in scratches and bite marks. All this just 
boosted her excitement to a fever pitch, but she was 
still caught off guard when the man entered.

He was still wearing the cloak from earlier, which he 
cast off as he approached her. He was nude underneath 
it, and she saw what he looked like. He was powerfully 
muscled, but was still very pale, which unnerved her. 
However, by now, she was excited, and the fear was 
gone. He climbed up on the bed, and without any real 
sort of prelude, he entered her.

He was rough, and she found herself being buffered 
against the headboard as he thrust in and out of her. 
However, she was enjoying it too much to make any sort 
of protest. As he continued to rape her, she caught a 
glimpse of his teeth.

His teeth were beautifully white, and in excellent 
shape. However, it wasn't his orthodonture that had 
caught her eyes. It was the large fangs, two on the top 
and two on the bottom.

He was a vampire.

The very thought of this sent her over the edge, and 
she closed her eyes and wailed as the most powerful 
orgasm of her life swept through her. Small points of 
light danced across her eyelids, and she felt him reach 
his orgasm too. That only prolonged hers, and she was 
in pure ecstasy for over a minute.

As she came down off the short-lived high, she noticed 
him staring at her with blood-red eyes. Without 
warning, he opened his mouth wide and brought it down 
upon her neck, sinking his fangs in deep, piercing her 
arteries and drinking her blood.

The instant his fangs broke her skin, another orgasm 
swept through her, even bigger than the last one. The 
small points of light in her eyelids grew and merged 
together, forming pools of flashing multicolored 
lights. As he drained her blood, sucking the life out 
of her, she went into an orgasmic haze, wailing, then 
moaning, then whimpering as her life drained away, the 
orgasms forgotten in death.

The vampire released his hold on the girl's neck and 
sat up, watching the light of life fade from her 
eyes...

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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