He watched her from the shadows as she hurried across the street. Her six inch heels forced her tight little ass to tilt upward, causing the bottom of her buttocks to peek crudely from beneath her short plaid skirt.
A well dressed, handsome man in his 40s held the door for her and she ducked inside and shook off the cold. She slowly peeled off her jacket as she hopped up on a stool at the end of the bar. Her friends from work left their table to join her and entered into a competition to buy her first drink. She was the only female in an office full of men that lusted after her during the daytime hours and thought of her when they were with their wives. The bartender laughed and sat a Long Island iced tea down in front of her.
The night wore on and unfolded in the typical fashion: flirting, drinking, karaoke, more drinking, even a trip outside to her best friend Bradley's car to smoke a joint. By the time two AM rolled around and she stumbled outside with the rest of the crowd, her head was spinning. She said goodnight to her friends and decided to take a walk to sober up a bit before attempting the drive home.
She noticed him this time, leaning against the wall next to her car. He was tall, with dark eyes that sent shivers down her spine. She found it difficult to turn away and might have stood there until morning if not for another random pedestrian who bumped into her as he passed by. She turned and started walking, resisting the temptation to take a second look at the stranger with the hypnotic eyes.
She stopped to check out a pair of boots in the window of a store and noticed that her new friend had crossed over to her side of the street and was approaching at a steady pace. She quickly continued on her way, trembling as she felt his stare. He set her on edge, there was an air of danger about him and she wasn't sure if it excited her or filled her with fear, maybe a bit of both.
She could see his long shadow on the ground as she walked, closing in; he matched her pace. Her breathing quickened. She shoved her hands in her pockets, closing her jacket tighter.
She turned a corner and collided with another man coming from the opposite direction, she apologized and quickly tried to sidestep him but found that he had a grip on her arm so strong that she was clearly at his mercy. Panic set in as she realized he was dragging her into the alley, he pushed her against the brick wall and lifted her off the ground. It was dark, she couldn't see his face but she did catch a glimpse of his gleaming fangs before feeling them sink into her neck.
She opened her mouth to scream but all that escaped was a silent mist of hot breath, she watched it fade into the night as she gradually lost consciousness.
When she woke up she was bent over the dumpster, stripped naked except for her tiny skirt. There were several vampires crowded around her and the one that was fucking her gripped a handful of her hair in one hand and held both her wrists firmly behind her back in the other. She began to cry. The sharp, stinging pain from her wounds was too much to bear. Her pussy and ass ached, they must have been taking turns with her for hours.
One of them sat down next to her and laughed, he told the others she was awake and they growled with excitement as they moved in closer. The one inside her withdrew his thick cock and yanked her head back hard, forcing her to her feet. He spun her around and pushed her into the clutches of the vampire seated on the dumpster. He picked her up by the waist and lowered her onto his dick. She screamed as he forced his way deep into her ass.
He held her still as another stepped up and slid his massive cock into her sore, swollen pussy. He slapped her hard and spit in her face. She was sobbing uncontrollably now, gasping for air. He squeezed her jaw, causing her mouth to open wide and he let a thick string of his saliva drizzle onto her tongue. She tasted her own blood.
