The vampire goddess Countess Crimson Von Payne has awakened after 1000 years with one thing on her mind: To dominate, torture, humiliate and enslave all men. Can vampire hunter Jeff Knight and his team stop her or will they join her long list of slave drones?
Sheriff Richard Dangles has never seen a crime scene like this one before. He can't believe his eyes. Two men dead in a downtown apartment, except the way they died has Sheriff Dangles and his team completely sickened. They have seen sex crimes before but this was on a different level.
The 2 deceased men were Frank Jones and Jim Lobbs. Frank was in the corner laying dead with his dick in his hand. The doctor believed it was from a heart attack. Jim was in the bathtub, from the looks of it he drowned but not in water, in his own cum! Sheriff Dangles and his team are stumped on what happened. No signs of a break in, no signs of a struggle, no nothing. Just a lot of blood in the kitchen but the only thing both of these guys have in common are two bite marks on their penises.
"I have a feeling they were doing some kind of drug you shoot into your dick, it sounds weird but this is the world we live in now, that is the only explanation I have for the bite marks on their dicks." Says Sheriff Dangles.
"That isn't it at all Sheriff!"
Sheriff Dangles and his whole team turn around and see the man who just said this.
"Who the fuck are you" Ask Sheriff Dangles.
"The name is Jeff Knight and these 2 men behind me are my team. We are vampire hunters. What we have here are the results of one Countess Crimson Von Payne. The most sadistic diabolical vampire you will ever meet."
"Vampires?" Ask Sheriff Dangles. "Sorry bud but this is a crime scene so I have to ask you and your ghostbusters to leave, this isn't a fantasy world"
"Actually a fantasy is what got these two killed in the first place. They thought they were coming home for a night of hot sex with a tall sexy gothic girl they met at the bar. If you look in the corner you will see the matchbook from the bar she owns that they were at last night, I'm sure you would had noticed that. We have been scooping that place out as her recruitment center so to speak. That is where she finds her victims or possible slaves."
"Slaves? like in a sex trade kind of thing" ask Sheriff Dangles.
"No, like in a slave to her for all eternity, her dog, her drone, her walking zombie. She is building an army, she won't stop until she enslaves every man on earth. There are many men on this earth right now who are already under her control. We suspect the men who work at the bar are under her control and tip her off whenever they see a man who would make a good slave. They all compete to be her top pet. Their soul purpose in life is to be her favorite pet, to get a pat on the head and to be called a good boy."
Sheriff Dangles looks on with hesitation. "Ok then, if she makes men into her mindless slave drone why are these men dead and according to the landlord 3 men live here as there are 3 rooms, where is the other one at? I need him for questioning. Sheriff Dangles ask.
"Because they didn't submit and he did that's why. She loves hearing men scream out the words "I SUBMIT". You see Sheriff first she weakens you. She can do this by causing you to get an erection. Once she makes you hard you feel all your energy, all you willpower leave your body. You won't be able to stand. The weaker you get the more powerful she becomes. After that she ask you if you submit. She will only ask you that once. If you say yes then she will become her slave, if you say no, well as you can see you know what happens."
Jeff Knight then says the most horrifying detail of her ritual. "After you make your choice she may torture you if she sees fit. When she is done she will bite you...in your dick. After that your balls fills up immediately. Your dick gets so hard it feels like you haven't came in over a year. It hurts as its feels like it will explode. You will be on your knees begging to cum. She now controls your dick, it is hers, you won't be able to cum until she allows it. You could jerk off all day and not spill a drop until she says so. Now if you submitted she will allow it but once you cum it's over. Your mind erased, you will be lifeless. Almost like you are sedated."
"And if you didn't submit" Ask Sheriff Dangles
"Well there are 2 examples of that in this room Sheriff. I think I can map out what happened last night."
24 hours earlier
Frank Jones and Jim Lobbs were working their shift at their warehouse job. Normal day of lifting and pushing heavy objects around which for the 2 of them was no problem as both were big strong men. Both were standout football players in high school and ladies men. Frank stood 6'3 and had a muscular burley build, bald with a beard and tattoos. Jim was 6'2 and more ripped with a crew cut and a goatee. They considered themselves alpha men and they would joke with each other about the sissy looking emo guys they occupied that goth bar down the street.
"Man I heard from someone that there was this dude on a leash in there, what a sorry excuse for man" Says Frank.
"No bullshit, every time I drive by I see a bunch of guys that scream beta. Even the guys that work there take orders from this tall gothic looking bitch. She is hot but there is no way I would take orders from a woman, I would rather die." Says Jim in a disgusted manner
"Hey you know what we should do tonight? We should go there and put all those beta bitches to shame by picking up 2 gothic bitches and taking them back to our place. Imagine after years of being bullied by guys like us they finally feel safe and we come in and once again take all the girls." Says Frank with extreme confidence in his voice.
Jim looks at him with a big smile on his face. "Fuck to the yeah, this should be easy."
Frank and Jim walk in the gothic bar later that night like they own the place. Both of them walk around the bar scooping out all the women like they are at a buffet bar. They go up to the bar and lean up against it. They snap their fingers at the bartender and order a Budlight. The bartender can tell by their vibe that these 2 are exactly what Countess Crimson Von Payne would want. Big strong men, these 2 would make great slaves. He hurries and calls Countess Crimson on the phone, she is in her office on the top floor. She answers and says she will be down in a minute. The bartender hangs up with the hope he did good and will receive a pat on the head.
Frank and Jim are standing there looking and laughing at the men there when both see her. Coming down the steps was a woman that took both their breath away. Standing 6ft tall, long black hair, big thick full E size breast, long toned legs and an tight firm round ass. She had on a short black leather dress that barely covered her ass and showed plenty of cleavage. She walks up to the bar, walks right in between Jim and Frank and orders a beer. The bartender gives her one right away. As she is getting her beer Jim and Frank are looking at each other as her skirt is halfway up her tight toned ass.
She turns around and starts conversing with both Jim and Frank.
"You boys enjoying my bar"
"Well yes it is a nice place, It's our first time in here and I'm really enjoying it now." Says Jim
"Well let me introduce myself, my name is Crimson Von Payne and I'm the owner of this bar. Everybody here calls me Countess, you may as well"
"Well normally I don't take orders from women but I will let this slide for now sweetie" Says Frank with an arrogant tone in his voice.
Countess Crimson Von Payne lets out a playful giggle and playfully hits his shoulder. "You 2 are bad! I may have to keep an eye on you guys to make sure you behave."
