He looked down at the wooden floor as she fed slowly on a young boy. He felt like gulping down and trying to move away but knew that he would die if he even tried to disobey. Mistress as she was known loved to play games and loved to change the world in a slight manner. Now since the first pawns were moved, she had to think of a strategy for the game to be.
Her opponent was Master Claus, a well known elder and a very old bastard who loved to play games. But the U.S. was his town and mistress Estelle was visiting. She smiled as Billy knelt still as a corpse. The room was pitch black, but they could see the pillows of her bed, the door and the blood doll between her legs trying to lick her clit to make her moan or at least warm up. She smiled to Billy as she felt the boys tongue deep inside her, but it helped relax her when she needed it, she had to think now on how and who were being used to fight the game.
She had her fighters at the ready.
Luis amalgam, a very powerful and strong vampire who was almost as old as she was. Mitko, Luis' lover who was a leader in some respects to the Lasombra clan. Sasha, Mitko's personal assassin, she could kill anything that stood in the way of her goals. And last but not least, Sasha's boyfriend turned vampire, Travis. Travis was young to the game but he had the potential to fight and win. All of them were Lasombra… shadows among the vampires. How she enjoyed it when they moved as one.
First off, you had Luis, second in command of the group, a very potent killer and the one who had found out about little molly and her drug money. Mitko, who was the leader of the four shadows. He was the mind behind the whole thing, but even he needed help sometimes. Sasha, the blade as she was known at times the one who made bodies appear. And finally Travis, the young boy who got into the game through love. He was the knight of the group, if anything needed to be done he was the one who could do it. He wasn't that strong but he had a little knack for being controlled, and he had the ability to see visions. A good thing when you play chess. Show to a pawn what is going on and they will follow through like sheep to the slaughter.
"Billy" her voice was soft yet it carried a strong powerful tone to it. "I want you to find out what my opponent is up to. Or at least make sure none of my pieces have been killed. I'm trusting you with this" More like she made an order of this. Billy nodded, his blonde hair dropping over his shoulders and hanging still after a moment.
"Yes mistress" he replied as he stood up and began to walk to the door. He opened the door slowly as moaning sounds began to appear from behind him. Closing the door slowly, he left the room and mistress Estelle now.
She caressed the blood dolls cheek first; letting the man squirm a bit as her leg slowly rubbed up his. The man was fully in a trance as the blood bonding was a potent affect. She loved how mortals loved to be touched, she loved how their bodies harden and how men could erect themselves at will. Slowly letting her hand caress his chest before she let it slowly slide down to the hardening organ.
The blood doll moaned louder once more, as she bit into his shoulder, letting his blood trickle out into her mouth. Slowly she mounted him and let his hard massive erection sheath itself inside her. She didn't feel anything for it but with a little taste of blood, she let it pass. Moaning to him as she rocked up and down him, letting the blood doll feel her tightness and her body. She lowered down as she felt the man groan now and spray inside her.
She didn't care or mind about it that much, but she closed her lips over the mans neck and began to drink from him, draining him fully now. Her arms wrapped around him as she lifted him up, her strength now shown as she squeezed him tighter until the sound of snapping echoed in the room. In the darkness she shoved the lifeless body off the bed and sat down thinking a moment. She smiled to herself as she called now for Billy to clean her room and bring up another of the young men she has waiting to satisfy her.
The night brought them in cold and in the middle of a bit of a rainy night; he loved how it would rain like it did. Tropical rain felt fresh, clean, Sasha looked beautiful when she had her hair wet. He watched her in the moonlight as she danced for him at the steps of the entrance to a club. She always did that dance when she felt happy, it was her way of showing him that there was more to being a predator.
