The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Lifeguard on 11-10-2007, 05:27:55</h2>
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				Title: <strong>The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 05:27:55</strong>
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				Vlad was the last vampire on earth.<br><br>His mind reached out around the globe trying to find one, just one vampire left and he couldn't.&nbsp; Yet he was not surprised.&nbsp; While he was asleep he could feel the other vampires scream with their minds as they slowly died.<br><br>He emerged from the ground that covered his seemingly lifeless body.&nbsp; He checked his surroundings and found he was in a graveyard.&nbsp; Vlad noticed that someone was about to be buried where he lay.&nbsp; Had he waited longer to emerge they would have found him and the sun would have killed him.<br><br>He looked at the fresh tombstone.<br><br><strong>David Henselt<br><br>1815 - 1890</strong><br><br>Vlad quickly calculated he had been hibernating for about five hundred years.&nbsp; Suddenly the thirst overpowered him.&nbsp; The thirst for blood.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raxale</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 05:35:11</strong>
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				Walking down the path outside of the graveyard, the young woman, her waist length jet black hair billowed behind her, similar to the long skirt she wore. Her boots made small imprints in the wet ground as she went, avoiding puddles from the rain of the earlier day. Her face smudged, head bowed, the young woman didn't look like much from far away, yet up close, the delicate soft skin of her body could be seen, as well as the lucious curves she had been blessed with. Letting loose the small tattered shall she wore, the young woman sighed pausing for a moment to enjoy the smell the earth released just before a storm; she was always calmed by storms, by the water that fell from the sky and cooled her soft skin from the hot sunlight... perhaps that's why she had been named after such a lovely form of weather. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 06:27:04</strong>
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				He smelled fresh blood close by.&nbsp; Vlad saw her from a distance and thought no one would miss her.&nbsp; He slowly, menacingly slunk through the shadows.&nbsp; Closer and closer, he could now hear her heartbeat.&nbsp; Thump...thump...thump...&nbsp; Her heart called to him and he yearned for blood, sweet tasty blood.&nbsp; Closer and closer he got to her.&nbsp; He could see how soft her skin was.&nbsp; His steps were slow and deliberate, keeping her from hearing him as he approached closer and closer to her neck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raxale</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 06:35:51</strong>
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				The vampire was much more right in his thinking that no one would miss the young woman than he could have possibly imagined. The dirty young woman had spent the day cleaning for others, which would explain her smudged face and the stains on her skirt and blouse. She was a nobody to this society, the only people who would bother looking for her would be her family. <br>As she walked unknowing of what was following her, her hips swayed hypnotically. She had a perfect hourglass figure, and the corset she wore beneath her blouse exaggerated it even more. Her bust was forced out, the swell of it creamy against the pale white of her blouse. She was exposed now, her shall no longer covering her neck and the smooth skin that dipped down to the swell of her breasts exposing an amount of cleavage that any civilized well brought up lady would cringe and scoff at. Her hair blowing in the breeze almost seemed to beckon the famished vampire trailing after her to her smooth skin beneath which lie the most beautiful and delicious looking veins and arteries known to vampires.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 07:04:59</strong>
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				His fingers curled up, about to grab her shoulders.&nbsp; Her heart beat in a sensual rhythm.&nbsp; Vlad's mouth opened, revealing his long, sharp fangs.&nbsp; Slowly he leaned forward, then he quickly planted his hands on her shoulders.&nbsp; His fangs slid into her neck before she even knew what was happening.&nbsp; Ah, blood, sweet, sweet blood.&nbsp; He felt stronger now, his senses more alert.&nbsp; As he drank from her neck, he noticed how soft and smooth her skin was.&nbsp; His hands had a mind of their own as they slowly rubbed her smooth arms.&nbsp; Vlad's eyes strayed to her cleavage, where he could almost see her full breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raxale</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 07:12:22</strong>
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				A small gasp escaped her as his hands were placed on her shoulders, the in hale of a scream was silenced as his fangs sank deep into her neck. Her eyes became glazed as he sucked at her life source, her body rigid in fright and something else it seemed. Her heart seemed to slow, yet her breathing was ragid, causing her full breasts to heave against the material they were restrained in giving him a better view as he loomed over her. Even though she seemed to be elsewhere as he drank from her pale throat, her body seemed to respond to his gentle caress of her arms through the faded fabric of her blouse. Goosebumps began to emerge upon her flesh, sweeping over her entire body, and her breathing began to grow a bit more shallow, as if she was enjoying a touch that she couldn't possibly be feeling completely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 05:18:12</strong>
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				The blood flowed into his mouth and down Vlad's throat.&nbsp; His hands smoothly slid up her arms, wrinkling the sleeves of her blouse.&nbsp; He had enough blood for now.&nbsp; Biting his tongue, Vlad let a small drop of his blood enter through the bite marks.&nbsp; Slowly they healed and a few seconds later there was no trace that she had been bitten.&nbsp; He lay her on the ground with her bust rising and falling rhythmically.&nbsp; He stared at her and felt lust.&nbsp; Vlad touched her face, but then noticed that everything was a little less dark earlier.&nbsp; The sun was coming up and he needed to find shelter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raxale</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 05:26:22</strong>
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				The raven haired young woman lay motionless, sound less, a hand draped over her stomach. She propably wouldn't wake for a few minutes, long enough for him to escape, but quickly enough for someone to come upon them both. Her breathing seemed to slow as if she was simply asleep the longer she laid there, the blood he had given her back to heal the puncture marks from his bite was also working at trying to help her body adjust to missing what he had drunk. A light sweat seemed to come over her, a chill sweeping through her causing her body to shiver lightly upon the ground.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 05:48:59</strong>
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				A bat with red vampire eyes flew away from the woman.&nbsp; It glanced at her beautiful body for one last time and flew away from the sun.&nbsp; It flew into a forest and made a happy squeak when it found a cave.&nbsp; The bat flew far and deep into the dark cave and hung upside down.&nbsp; Once it was situated, the bat changed back into Vlad where he slept deeply knowing the rays of the sun couldn't penetrate that far into the cave.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Loving Vampire Slave (Lifeguard and Raxale)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raxale</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 06:18:25</strong>
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				Nearly a half hour had passed before the young woman stirred from her slumber. Her eyes fluttered open and looked up at the warm sky, as she sat up carefully, her hand moving to her neck and feeling at it... she could have sworn she had felt hands on her, possibly lips only moments before... A shiver ran down her spine as she wrapped her shawl tightly around her. Rain didn't remember deciding to sleep here, she hadn't even remembered stoping at all on this path. Placing a soft slender hand to her forehead, she took a deep calming breath, collected herself and then carried on her way. Moving quickly, her mind too raced over how this could have happened. What had caused her to pause, had she come across anyone... she couldn't recall. The more she thought about it the more she felt certain that someone had been with her, that she had been touched while she slept... but not in a violative way, it had felt more like a soft gentle caress, like someone soothing her... <em>It's ubsurd</em> She thought as she pulled the shawl tighter around her. <em>No one was there, I saw no one, I must have just been daydreaming the entire thing... or I tripped and hit my head... no one touched me, there was no one there...</em> Yet the more Rain thought about it, the more she was fairly certain that someone had come across her on the path. This only sent further chills down her spine. Arriving at her destination, Rain hung the shawl up on the small metal hook in her home and moved into the kitchen for a glass of cold water to calm her nerves. She took a sip of the cool water once she'd managed to fill it, her mind racing, she jumped as she felt a pain shoot through her neck, her free hand slapping the side of it. She felt as if something had bit her, but that was ubsurd as well, no one was there and there were no biting flies around, it was too cold for them now... Setting the glass down shakily she placed her hands on the counter top and took several deep breaths.<br>"it's just your imagination Rain... Just go and get some sleep... you have to go back to Mrs. James house in six hours... just go and lay down..." She said softly to herself as she brushed her untidy hair out of her sweat covered face. She hadn't even known she'd been sweating until just then, a cold sweat had indeed over taken her, she wondered if she was possibly falling ill. <br>"Maybe I should just call in... I think that's what I'll do... I'll go and see if Rosie can go for me... Mrs. James likes Rosie too...yes, that's what I'll do..." Taking a few more deep breaths, Rain moved from the kitchen and headed back outside to her neighbors home to ask the younger girl to take her housecleaning duties for her. The neighbor girl had agreed and sent Rain back home and to bed with a promise to split the earnings for the day with her in some way. Stripping her damp blouse from her tanned and dirty skin, Rain knew she should bathe, but the idea of sleep was so much more inviting than the idea of having to heat water to do so... tossing the blouse aside she removed her skirt as well, letting it fall to the floor in a heap beside her blouse. She stepped from it, now only clothed in a sleevless white top, corset and her underwear. She quickly pulled at the ties on her corset and pulled the evil thing off of her already slender enough body. Falling into bed she shut her eyes and dreamed of the hands and lips that she were certain had touched her.
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