Although they needed to go to the club, Master had some time to kill, so to speak, before he and his pets ventured out. So, as ordered, Rick was tied to the bed, ass up under all the pillows with his arms tied bent behind him. Waking to such a delectable sight made the Master eager to begin work on David's tender ass. But first he needed a snack, and drew his lovely luscious, or so very naked Helena, to him.
She mewed like a kitten as he hefted her large breasts in his hands and toyed with her coral tipped nipples. Taking a female first to help an erection along was like eating one's dessert first, but Helena was such a sweet dessert. To sweeten her up even more, while he stroked her pale white throat with his right hand, his left hand slid down her trembling body to sneak his fingers between her nether lips and lightly rub her swollen clit. She was already aroused and wet. It would not take much to make her cum.
"That's my girl," he growled softly as she came violently on the tips of his fingers. Pressing his lips to her lovely throat, he bit down and sealed the wound with his mouth. The entire time he fed she orgasmed.
Once his body was thrumming with hot donated blood, he released her and she nearly fainted in his arms. Never one to abuse his food, he picked her up and laid her on the second king sized bed in their room. He loved the way her hard nipples pointed at the ceiling while she panted for air. Such a lovely sweet pet.
But the main coarse, watching them with heated eyes, lay tied face down on the next bed. Master turned and admired the lovely man-boy with hungry eyes. Time to push his pet up a notch. Just a notch. With one foot on the floor, and a knee on the bed, he ran his hand lovingly over Rick's perfect white ass. He kneaded the hard muscles and used his thumbs to move them apart and expose the plug within his pet's perfect body.
"Is the plug in deep?" he asked and ran a finger over the hard green intruder. Rick jumped, his cock leaking nonstop on the pillows that kept his ass elevated. Like marinating meat, only this was marinating blood and living flesh. And he was going to make his beautiful food cry, but in time Rick would become the perfect meal. He was going to learn to welcome the pain and frustration because the reward will be incredible orgasms ripping through his taunt body.
"Yes, Master," Rick answered hoarsely when Master tapped the bottom of the plug. Master smiled knowing that he sent chills of pleasure through Rick's body. Just to make sure, all of his instructions had been carried out, he felt under Rick's left breast for the sharp clamp that he had ordered for his nipples. Lying on the bed with his nipples clamped was uncomfortable for Rick, all the rubbing on the mattress a mixture of pain and pleasure, but that was the reason for attaching them. Master wanted all those hot male stress hormones circulating through Rick's body. He wanted Rick mindless with lust.
"Tonight we take you up one more notch," Master said and caressed Rick's ass again. "So perfect." Looking around the room, he found the velvet lined paddle that he had ordered readied for him.
Rick's heart beat sped up as he watched Master retrieve the paddle. Pain and pleasure were already getting mixed up in his brain, but this was going to be more about pain; his cock twitched against the pillows in anticipation.
"Only ten on each cheek, my lovely boy," Master assured him. "Just enough to make your skin hot." He caressed Rick's firm white ass again. "So lovely." He hit the right cheek as hard as he could causing Rick to yelp and lurch back, but Master settled him with a gentle hand on his butt, a tap on the plug nestled deep in his rectum. "Relax," Master purred and waited for Rick to relax before swatting him again. When he resumed paddling Rick's vulnerable exposed ass. The sound of the paddle striking skin was intoxicating. Rick's whimpers were music, the song of pain and lust. Master stopped at twenty.
Rick's flaming red ass was so deliciously beautiful. Caressing the warm hard flesh, he kissed the right cheek and then gave it a little nibble the sharp prick of a tooth, causing Rick to writhe beneath him, his body and brain in conflict. Master was an expert at playing the human body, at drawing out every nerve and sensation. And once every generation, if you were lucky, you found the perfect food, a young male born to be kept as a pet, for sex and blood. And sexual orientation didn't really matter, although there was something of an ego boost turning a straight male into a sexual slave.
Rick's pain was very real, but so was his hard throbbing cock. Master slowly removed the plug and then pushed it back in, fucking Rick with his own toy. This sent Rick's brain into the clouds as Master played with him. Incubi could literally fuck their victims to death, and Rick now understood how. He wanted to cum, needed to cum, but Master was not allowing it. When Master positioned himself, Rick thought 'now, now he'll let me cum' but his frustration level only grew. Tears blinded him as Master kept him on the blade of the knife, fucking him remorselessly until at last the vampire came with a deep growl, but it wasn't over. Master grabbed him by his bound arms and jerked him to his knees.