Guilty Pleasures
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				Title: <strong>Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pandora</strong> on <strong>05-10-2008, 20:30:02</strong>
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				Name:Pandora<br>Age:2000<br>Apperance: Long Black Hair, Green Eyes, Pale Skin<br><br>The music in the dark club switched to an erotic techno beat. Pandora walked seductively onto the stage and placed her hand on the bar in the center. She twirled around it then wrapped her legs around it and hung upside down. She slowly lifted herself back up and then once she was back on her feet she slid down into the spits. She looked out at the crowd of men and women some were creatures of the night like her, but most of them were mortal men an women. One mortal man caught her eyes and she stared at him for a little bit. It looked like he had long black hair and blue eyes. She smiled a soft smile at him as she continued her dance. Soon the music ended and she grabbed what was left of her clothes and walked backstage. Her sister was back there waiting for her.<br><br>"Hi Trinity," Pandora said quietly she embraced her sister and the embrace could have been very erotic to an onlooker seeing as both girls were wearing nothing but a very small g-string Pandora opted for black while her sister wore red. They were twins though and pretty much every guys wet dream.<br><br>After she hugged her sister she through on amounted to a very sheer black shirt that tied up at the neck but opened up the rest of the way. She did not put a bra on and she headed out to the tables and started talking to possable private dance customers.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mdazfrench</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 23:43:45</strong>
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				Trinity stood on the balcony of the high rise penthouse, her eyes closed as her long black hair whipped about in the strong wind.&nbsp; Her customary high heels had been kicked off near the door and her toes curled around the smooth metal pole beneath her as she balanced perfectly on top of the thin railing.&nbsp; Unmindful of the almost thirty story drop directly beneath her she paced slowly along it's length, enjoying a sip of her smooth champagne as she walked, a small smile curling her ruby red lips.<br><br>With a casual flick of her wrist she threw the expensive glass over the side, watching it tumble to the earth even through her closed eyelids.&nbsp; Only when the faint sound of it's destruction on the sidewalk below drifted up to her did she open her eyes, her large expressive turquoise blue eyes, looking down from her precarious perch.<br><br>She stood there for another eternity, drinking in the sounds of the vibrant city beneath her, her lips drawing back slightly over her fangs as she felt it's beating heart, it's breath deep in her very soul.&nbsp; Or what passed for her soul.&nbsp; Her dress, a midnight black number that hugged every supple curve in it's shimmering void, had become ruffled in the high wind and she straightened it as she lowered herself.&nbsp; She could hear the pounding beat of the club beneath her feet, interfering with her revere with it's incessant droning.&nbsp; It was truly Pandora's child, and didn't interest Trinity at all, though she pursued it's embellishment and expansion with voracious energy.&nbsp; Anything for her sister.&nbsp; <em>Anything</em><br><br>She even put up with Pandora's insistence on being one of the dancers herself, though her skin crawled and she felt the urge to tear and rend every time she imagined some drunk mortal leering or pawing her sister.&nbsp; Her dress pooled around her feet as she slipped it off her shoulders as she stepped inside.&nbsp; It was expensive and Trinity didn't want to risk damaging it.&nbsp; She stood there, dressed only in a pair of thin red panties when with a slight &lt;shift&gt; she disappeared; reappearing from the shadows several floors below on the backstage of the club, the music suddenly <em>much</em> louder as Pandora stepped through the curtain.<br><br>Trinity felt a genuine smile grace her normally impassive face as she embraced her sister; enjoying the sweet smell of her perfumed hair, her trim athletic body pressed against her own, and the almost giggling smile Pandora always wore.&nbsp; A soft kiss, a brief squeeze and she released her sibling.<br><br>"Found your next conquest yet?" she teased as Pandora dressed herself after her routine.<br><br>Trinity, at her sisters insistence, performed on the stage at times and while she had felt a particular delight in the concentrated lust of the crowd she still avoided it as best she could.&nbsp; That most certainly did not mean that she couldn't appreciate a true artist; and her sister was that in spades, able to whip the crowd into a frenzy or calm them with a single word.&nbsp; Trinity's gifts . . . lay in a different path.<br><br>As Pandora bounded out, no doubt to seduce some new poor mortal male, Trinity slipped into her own costume.&nbsp; A leather bustier hugged her full breasts, the open back crisscrossing her smooth skin with black straps.&nbsp; A pair of knee high boots and a pair of small leather gloves completed the ensemble and Trinity stepped through the curtain as another of the girls began their number to the enthusiastic cry of the crowd.&nbsp; Using the distraction to slip into the loud club unnoticed, Trinity's gaze swept the pusling crowd.&nbsp; Her eye found a slim young woman, a mortal, and alone.&nbsp; The girl leaned against the bar, body swaying lightly to the music as she nursed her drink.<br><br>A small predatory smile graced Trinity's lips as she made her way smoothly through the crowd <em>Hmmm, perhaps this night will be enjoyable after all</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pandora</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 04:57:24</strong>
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				Once Pandora walked out completely she saw that the stranger had vanished. She felt very disappointed but she continued to walk the tables. She glanced at her beautiful sister who had her sights fixed on an innocent looking woman at the bar. Pandora remembered the girl because the girl was interested in a waitressing job at the club. She turned back to the tables and men began asking her the price for a private dance she gave outrageous numbers because she was not interested in any of them. They were drunk and unamusing, soon one man in particular tried to get her attention he was not attractive, infact he looked like he could be second cosins to to the mythical nosferatu. But she walked over to him anyway, he was mortal and drunk as a skunk. " Hey sexy, I want a private dance," He slurd and the alcohol clung to his breath making her nose wrinkle in disgust. "$5,000 is what it costs," Her voice was flat and unemotionless. "Done," the man said and he pulled out a roll of cash and tossed it infront of her. Pandora watched it bounce on the table and fall to the floor, she mad no move to pick it up. "On second thought i will get one of my girls to do your dance for you," She sighed and she turned to walk away. The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her into him. " I don't want any other girl, whore I want you," The man growled in her ear and he grabbed her breast. That went way to far and almost instantly the entire crowd fell into a stupor as she hissed at the female dancer on the stage. The dancer ran off and the music cut off and it was so silent it was like someone had cut all the sound out from the world. She turned menacing eyes back to the man that held her. " Take your hands off of me," She growled her fangs growing in length. " No, Dance for me like the whore you are," He said and he grabbed her crotch. With little effort Pandora grabbed his wrist and instantly a sickening crack filled the room. The man released her and howled in pain. " You bitch," he hissed. Pandora then moved so fast that only her sister and other vampires could have seen her and she slammed her foot into the mans chest sending him flying across the room and into the wall. The man layed there like a lump but he was still alive. He rolled over, " you are going to regret that" he moaned "i have friends" Pandora laughed her laugh was always soft like velvet that crawled across your skin but there was something monstrous in her laugh this time. " Honey I am one of the scariest things in the world, I doubt there is anything worse," with that she bit into his throat and ripped it out. Blood gushed everywhere and she spit it out.<br><br>She turned around quickly and looked at her bouncers, "clean it up and be quick about it," the bouncers moved like lightening and then everything went back to normal. Pandora vanished from sight and appeared in her private rooms deep under ground. She through herself onto a chair and took a sip of the wine that was on the table. She then tossed the glass into the mirror on her vanity and it shattered. She sat there covered in blood, silent and still. " Maybe it is time for me to go to sleep for a few 100 centuries," she said to herself looking the the empty broken mirror. "Just maybe," and she folded her arms on the vanity and lowered her head onto them and then for the first time in 1,000 years she wept. Her scent flowed through the club and only her sister would be able to recognize it and know it as the scent of Pandora's intense pain and sorrow. For when Pandora was so sad she smelled like the first day of spring still clinging to winter's chill.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mdazfrench</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 08:47:54</strong>
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				Trinity watched the tableau with mingled irritation and interest as the drunk man pawed her sister.&nbsp; Her fingers tightened around the tall glass she had snatched from a waiter as she'd made her way to her own mark, the glass cracking slightly in her steely grip.<br><br><em>Oh hell</em> a corner of her mind groaned as the drunk Man's hand groped Pandora's breast, squeezing the pliant flesh between his fat fingers.&nbsp; Silence spread in nearly visible waves as shock gripped the crowd.&nbsp; No one was <em>stupid</em> enough to do that to one of the sisters!&nbsp; Trinity's long pace ate up the distance with urgent haste but she would have just as well stayed where she'd been as the Man's hand slipped between Pandora's legs.<br><br>Despite the speed of Pandora's economical, yet brutal, movements Trinity was two thirds across the room before the first blow was struck.&nbsp; But she halted as that first sickening crunch broke the silence; the Man's howling scream sending a sensual shiver down her spine, but that was unimportant, barely noticeable next to the bloodlust she saw racing through her sister's normally cheery face.<br><br><em>Too many witnesses</em>, her brain dispassionately flipped through all the possible consequences of what was unfolding before her <em>She knows BETTER than this, better than to . . .<br></em><br>Her thoughts ground to a halt as her beautiful sister tore the mortals throat out in a spray of gore.&nbsp; She'd spent so much time as the ‘bigger’ sister, the planner, the one that got her hands dirty, that she sometimes forgot the beast that lurked beneath her sister's smooth skin.&nbsp; A beast, if possible, even wilder and more brutal than her own demons. Trinity felt her pale skin flush as she saw that terrible, impossibly alluring creature slowly recede as her sister spat orders to the bouncers to dispose of the mess.<br><br><em>At least she has that much presence of mind</em> Trinity sighed as one of the bouncers looked askance at her and she gave an equally curt nod.<br><br>A vampire in the midst of a blood lust was a very dangerous thing;&nbsp; as likely to continue her rampage through any nearby targets as to release it as Pandora had done.&nbsp; And given just how strong her sister truly was, she doubted she could have stopped her before half of the club, human and vampire alike, lay dead around their feet.&nbsp; She also doubted that anyone else in the club realized just how very, <em>very </em>lucky they were to still be breathing.<br><br>As she looked back towards her sister she saw the subtle fold of time and space as she left the club&nbsp; - <em>Good, I need time to clean up this mess.</em><br><br>She arranged all the details personally;&nbsp; the transporting the ‘badly injured’ man to the hospital and the ambulance crash that would erase him forever, ‘convincing’ the man’s friends he’d pulled a knife on Pandora and she'd managed to grab it away from him.&nbsp; A few minutes, and several thousand dollars later, Trinity turned back to the bar, noting with a low growl of frustration that the girl had disappeared.<br><br><em>Probably frightened.&nbsp; Shame.&nbsp; She looked . . . . tasty</em>. The vampire thought with wistfull regret.<br><br>Trinity's mind reached out, tracing the thin tendril of darkness that still linked this room to Pandora's destination, and shifted herself amid the pounding beat of the club.&nbsp; She emerged in the blissfull silence of Pandora's own palatial rooms.&nbsp; Pading softly along the lush carpet, Trinity peeled off her costume as she approached her&nbsp; sister.&nbsp; Her normally calm and impassive mask slipped as she saw Pandora's shaking shoulders convulse as she sobbed, pain flirting across her face at her sister's agony.&nbsp; Trinity didn't feel things like the mortals, or even to the same level her fellow vampires did.&nbsp; But she could be hurt, and Pandora's low cry, the soft musk of her agony, was a barbed dagger thrust through her heart.<br><br>Reaching for her, wrapping her arms around Pandora's sides;&nbsp; she let the mental barriers slip, feeling the throbbing hurt of her sister's mind in her own soul and tears welled up in her eyes.<br><br><em>&lt;Hush love&gt;</em> she whispered over their link as she lightly kissed her sister's shoulder, pouring all the love and support her soul possessed over the link <em>&lt;Hush.&nbsp; I will always be here for you. Always&gt;</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pandora</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 11:09:02</strong>
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				OOC: Just to remind you Pandora used a mind trick to make all the club oblivous to what happend.<br><br>IC: Pandora raised her head slightly her beautiful face was smeared with her bloody tears. She had to turn and face her sister since neither one cast a reflection. " I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me in there I just...oh I don't know. Maybe I should rest for a few centuries," Pandora whispered. Pandora was actually very mature though sometimes she acted like an 18 year old. For the most part she was a very proper lady. She looked down and saw the blood soaked clothes she was in and reached up and squeezed her sister's hand. Pandora dried her eyes and then stood. She walked over to the silver bath tub in the middle of her room and stripped off her clothes. She then stepped into the warm soapy water and motioned for her sister to join her. She then sunk herself under the water and when she resurfaced her face was washed clean of the bloody tears. She then looked over to see where her sister was.<br><br>Her long black hair hung over her shoulders covering her well devoloped breasts completely. Water dripped down her soft smooth skin and it was odd because it her skin always seemed to shimmer as if it had been brushed with diamond dust.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mdazfrench</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 19:52:32</strong>
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				((I DID miss that :(.&nbsp; But there still would have been the matter of body disposal and making sure no one looked TOO deep at his disappearance. :) ))<br><br>Trinity watched her sister cleanse herself, removing the last of her own clothes and sliding into the steaming tub at Pandora’s gesture.&nbsp; A soft sigh escaped her lips as the hot water welcomed her into it’s embrace, her skin tingling as the soapy water teased it.&nbsp; Pandora dipped beneath the water, her face clean of the filthy mortal’s blood as she broke the surface again, the wet strands of her beautiful raven hair shrouding the troubled glimmer in those emerald eyes.<br><br>Trinity lightly caressed her cheek, leaning forward to brush Pandora’s lips with her own.&nbsp; Her arms slid around her sister’s waist, drawing her into a tight hug as Trinity buried her face in the crook of her sister’s neck, inhaling her sweet scent. “If you left,” she whispered “I don’t know what I’d do, I don’t know who I’d be without you, sister.”<br><br>Which was true.&nbsp; The beast in Trinity wasn’t cruel, wasn’t malicious or sadistic . . . it simply didn’t care.&nbsp; It didn’t care about mortal, vampires, or anyone other than this soft, deadly creature before her.&nbsp; Keeping Pandora from seeing that monster’s excesses had led to the masks that she wore as a matter of course among others.&nbsp; Without her more ‘innocent’ sister, without her stabilizing influence, Trinity would have long since devolved into a simple killing machine.&nbsp; It was that pure love that existed in her sister’s heart that had sparked the answering glimmers in her own.<br><br>Her lips continued their gentle dance with Pandora’s as her hands lightly caressed her sister, seeking to wipe away the stains on both of their souls as she pressed her softly against the lip of the tub.&nbsp; Their bodies intertwined, Trinity broke the kiss to whisper in her sister’s ear before trailing her kisses again down her smooth neck.<br><br>“I love you.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pandora</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 08:40:58</strong>
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				Pandora sighed and sank into her sister's embrace. " I love you too," She said softly deepening the kiss her sister had started. As Trinity began running kisses down her neck, Pandora tossed her head back letting out a low moan. She slid her hand down and began teasing and playing with Trinities nipples. <br><br>One of Pandora's abilities was called the Amour which was she could magnify her own pleaure and arousal and project it to encompass an entire building. The scent or roses and spices began to fill the room as Pandora's passion began to grow. <br><br>She soon sank onto her knees and nipped her sister's thigh and licked up the crimson elixer.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Guilty Pleasures</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mdazfrench</strong> on <strong>12-10-2008, 00:00:44</strong>
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				Trinity sighed as the sweet scents of Pandora's arousal washed over her, groaning as Pandora's teeth lightly bit into the smooth flesh of her thigh, her sister's greedy tongue lapping up the small spurt of blood.<br><br>She caressed her sister's wet hair, pressing Pandora's lips and teeth against her trembling thigh.&nbsp; Trinity's other hand slid down her smooth back before dipping down below her arms to lightly tease Pandora's breasts.&nbsp; Her skin was afire as the Amour washed over her, her breath coming shorter and quicker as the always disconcerting wave of arousal swept her under.&nbsp; She'd learned, during some of Pandora's more 'risque' escapades, to block it out, to shield herself from it's stimulating caress as her sister played with her toy of the week.&nbsp; But for now, she allowed her head to slip under the crashing wave of her sister's ability.&nbsp; And reached out with her own.<br><br>Trinity could <em>hear</em> things that even her fellow immortals couldn't, could listen to the soft whisper of a person's thoughts, even see through their senses if close enough.&nbsp; It was an amplification of her link with her sister, and she grinned as she expanded that link.&nbsp; Another gasp escaped her lips as suddenly she could actually <em>feel</em> the sweet taste of her own blood on Pandora's lips, the soft savor of her own flesh, her sister's tingling pleasure as she continued to caress her breasts.&nbsp; She had never grown used to the sensations, and she never wanted t.&nbsp; She heard her sister's answering moan of pleasure as she opened it both ways, allowing Pandora to taste <em>her</em> growing arousal.&nbsp; She sank to her knees, muscles trembling as her lips again sought her sister's, enjoying the soft kiss from both sides as their hands explored each other.<br><br>
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