"Dominic." Lovely. He was tight and hot; his cock was bouncing on his belly, leaving a trail of sticky droplets. His breath was coming faster, his eyes tightly closed. "Dominic." I said more harshly than perhaps I should have. "Look at me."
When his eyes flew open, I should have been prepared. I should have guessed at what he was. Golden irises gleamed at me in the twilight. "Ma'am?" he stuttered.
A Were. Well, well, well...that made things so much more interesting. Now...what kind was he?
"Are you enjoying this, boy?"
"No, Ma'am." He lied, his cock jumping fiercely.
I slid my fingers quickly out of him, making him wince and grimace. "Very well, then. Perhaps I can find other things to hold your interest." His eyes bled back to green quickly, and I saw the unhappiness in them. Too bad, so sad. He should have been truthful.
"Tell me, Dominic. Do you enjoy blood sports?" I innocently asked.
He just looked at me, his eyes empty of any emotion. "Somewhat, Ma'am. It depends."
"Upon what?"
"Whose blood we are talking about."
"Yours, of course, silly boy." I laughed, deliberately showing a hint of fang. "I've heard it's quite intoxicating."
His eyes got quite large, and his mouth dropped open a bit. However, his cock got even harder, if that were possible. "A va...."
"Hush. You know better than to say anything." I snarled, giving his protruding flesh a quick backhand. Yowling, he jerked and pulled, but the ropes did not give the least. Smiling wickedly at him, I reached around and began to unzip my little black dress, sliding it down slowly over my ample breasts. Thank God for Victoria's Secretโgood lingerie truly was a blessing of the 21st Century. Standing only in my tiny, lacy bra and panties and good black pumps, I lovingly ran my hand over his dripping cock. "I can only imagine what blood from your shaft would taste like." I whispered, inwardly laughing as he shuttered.
Bending over, giving him a good view of my ass, I rummaged through my bag for a favorite toy of mine-Spike. Spike was black, roughly 9 inches long and 3 inches around, made of a good silicone. He was known to make women as well as men very happy. I held him in front of the boy's face, spinning him around lazily. "Don't worry, little boy. I'll make you very happy before I bleed you." Just as I was reaching for the lube,...