1. Alucard: Mr. Ettington and His Wife, Cornelia


    Date: 11/7/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Body modification, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Enema, Fisting, Hardcore, Humiliation, Mature, Scatology, Toys, Water Sports/Pissing, Wife / MILF, Author: Dark Lord of Writing, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 4: Mr. Ettington and His Wife, Cornelia Trees. Mountains in the distance. I always admired nature's beauty, its calming indifference. It began to rain, just a slight drizzle. I flipped on the wipers. It was a lovely autumn day, the sky was a bright blue with whisks of white clouds. I was driving to Mr. Ettington's estate on request. It had been several weeks since the birthing of his half-breed and he wanted to thank me in person. I drove through the gates leading to his home. Mr. Ettington had considerable wealth and his property displayed that. I was greeted by staff that suggested I walk out to the large building with red doors, as I would find Mr. Ettington there. I opened the one of the red doors, and found myself in a dimly lit room. There was a table, some tools, just stuff that had been dropped there, and two doors. One had a plaque which read “FOOD STORAGE” and the other “WORKSHOP”. I heard noise from the food storage door and opened it. Inside was another dimly lit room, very large, and containing perhaps many tens of human women grouped in many pens. Their ages seemed to vary and I admired them as walked. Up ahead, was a separate room of sorts, more of an enclosure. I made my way to it and, when I did, heard sounds of groaning and whispers. I continued to approach the room and then entered. What I found was Mr. Ettington laying upright on a large velvet red bed. He was surrounded by beautiful, naked women which were laying with him, seemingly in a trance. ...
    They offered themselves to him and were very sensual in their mannerisms. Mr. Ettington seemed to be kissing a young woman's neck, until I saw drips of red roll down her neck, making its way between her perky breasts. She stared blankly, breathing quickly as another older woman, maybe in her forties, ate her pussy with great interest and passion. When my presence was noticed, Mr. Ettington and the older woman turned to me, blood dripped from their mouths at first, but they licked it back in effort to compose themselves. They were both clearly vampires. Vampires have no interest in elves, in terms of nutrition, and are only sometimes of equal power. I was intrigued and told them to please continue and that I was happy to wait, if I might observe. Mr. Ettington shrugged his shoulders and agreed. As if at first he had forgotten, he spoke, “This lovely lady with me is my wife. Her name is Cornelia.” Mr. Ettington smiled, revealing his vampiric fangs, then sunk them back into the young woman. Cornelia did the same in a way that made it appear that she was drinking from the young woman's clit. The young woman convulsed, paling, her life being drained from her. Just then, Cornelia placed her hand on the young woman's lower abdomen. Using some sort of magic, the young woman was forced to experience intense orgasms, demanding all of her remaining energy and she peed uncontrollably. Cornelia bit down again, drinking—no, guzzling the young woman's blood, pee and pussy juice. The young ...
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