Story One: Confessions of a Vampire Familiar.
"Oh yes Charles my beloved," Roxanne crooned as she rode my cock long and hard. "Let our souls join together in immortal union as we consummate our love for each other."
Roxanne's soft pale skin body writhed as she moved up and down on my hard cock buried deep inside her slightly furry red-haired pussy.
I felt my penis twitch and I knew it wouldn't be long until I would spew forth my semen into her hungry pussy. She instinctively knew of my pleasures and moaned with a lustful voice "Oh yes my pet. Give me all of you."
Just then, my penis swelled and filled with cum as I shot my semen deep into Roxanne's waiting pussy. She crooned with delight as I filled her with my hot manhood and she then dismounted me.
Turning over so that now she was on her back, she laid her succulent pale skinned 5'10" 140 pound 38C-27-37 body on the bed in our private love chamber. Her long locks of naturally curly flaming Auburn red hair laid out to the sides and underneath her body. Beckoning me to her, I embraced her and entered her as our bodies slowly meshed together as one.
"Let me feel you deep inside me my beloved," Roxanne softly said. "I want to make me feel like a mortal woman like you have done so many times before."
Our passions would rise as I slowly fucked her missionary style and our bodies would move together in unison and slowly melt together as one as the fever of our wonton desire reached its peak.
"Oh yes my beloved," Roxanne moaned as she arched her back and tightened her grip on me with her long luscious legs tat had been wrapped around my back. "I feel the fever of my passion peaking."
I knew it was not long until her body would shudder with an earth trembling orgasm and that she would release her sweet creamy nectar and flood my cock. However, I also knew that something more sinister yet still highly erotic was to follow.
As I figured, her body tensed and Roxanne moaned with delight as she came flooding my cock. "Oh yes Charles my beloved," she moaned with pleasure "You have once again fulfilled my wonton lascivious desires."
Just as Roxanne reached the height of her carnal desire, her primal bloodlust took hold of her. Without warning as it had done so many times before, her beautiful ice blue crystal eyes which had captivated my soul on our first meeting suddenly changed to blood red and she bore her fangs and sunk them into my neck drawing out my blood.
Although it was painful, it was highly erotic. I fell under her spell as I had done countless times before and now my beautiful passion flower had turned so that now she was a blood thirsty ravenous vampire.
Roxanne held me like a lioness holds its prey when captured and I went limp as Roxanne sucked my blood. She would not bleed me dry she would just remove enough so that I was slightly weak but could still function, because after all, I was still her Financial Manager and had a business to operate for her.
Just as Roxanne bled me, the rooster began to crow in the distance and Roxanne knew it was time for her to return to her crypt. "Rest easy my beloved," she softly whispered as she stroked my forehead. "Until tonight my sweet prince," she added kissing me on my lips and with that she disappeared in to her secret vault until she would rise again come the dusk.
As I lay resting two more of Roxanne's familiars attended to my needs. They were like vampires yet were not completely turned They could stay awake during the day just not be in directly sunlight.
Isabella, a tall raven haired beauty of Spanish decent and Annika a sumptuous blonde of Nordic descent(Swedish) both took turns licking up the remaining blood from my neck wound. Afterwards, they would make love to me and I would lie helpless yet satisfied while they took turns sucking my cock and fucking me.
Soon it was almost 8:30 in the A.M. and it was time for all of us to start another day in our shipping business. Cleaning up, I would put on my business suit while Isabella and Annika put on their dresses and once again we would take our public personas of respectable business people.
So how did an educated gentleman of the world end up becoming the love slave of a blood thirsty yet highly sultry vampire? Well to tell you the truth, I am still trying to figure that one out myself. You see, for me time lost its meaning. The papers say it is the mid 20th century, the year 1949, but who am I to argue.
For example when I was first ensnared, their were still horses and carriages running the streets, and now they have been replaced by what has come to be known as automobiles..
Also, if you look up into the sky you will sometimes notice what I can only call flying machines. The locals call them airplanes but I have yet to venture on one. If God had meant for man to fly he would have given him wings.
Anyway I do remember the date I was summoned to be interviewed for the position of Accountant in Roxanne's shipping firm. It was at the summit of the industrialization in London and after the much needed reforms which so many worked so hard for, circa 1898.
I had just finished my studies of accountancy and was small family owned firm in a small village outside of London as an assistant. One of my former university professors who also had been my mentor knew of an opening in Roxanne's firm and encouraged me to make haste and apply for the position.
"Charles," he said to me "Why squander your God given talents. "Make haste my good man and apply to the shipping firm forthwith."
It would be nearly a fortnight before my professor friend could make all the needed arrangements but soon he big day would arrive and I traveled to London.
I arrived in London and took lodging at a local inn known as the Blue Boar and rested up that night and spent the following day touring London before my interview that evening.
I thought it odd at first that the interview was near dusk but I figured the owner of Consolidated Enterprises LTD was a very busy man, so that was the only time he could meet with me. Also I told myself "Be thankful man that you are even getting this chance," so with that in mind I put aside all misgivings about the time.
I arrived at the huge industrial complex located near the waterfront. I told the gatekeeper that I had an interview and he said "Yes, they are expecting you," and opened the gate and once the gate was closed climbed into the carriage and escorted me to the front door.
Leading me inside the man led me up 3 sets of stairs to a large office suite where he told me to wait inside and someone would be with me shortly.
Looking around the room I was impressed with the massive shelves of books and a huge red cherry desk with clawed feet and a high back leather chair I tried to make myself feel at home, yet as I sat on the comfortable sofa, I couldn't help feeling I was being observed but yet I did not see anyone.
Just then I heard a sweet angelic female voice from behind me say "Charles Townsend," and as I did, I stood up and spun around to see two visions of loveliness standing before me, both in what appeared to be long flowing white almost see through robes.
The brunette was the one who spoke. She was about 5'9" with olive complexion and had naturally curly dark raven black hair coming down between her shoulders and dark eyes. She measured what appeared to be 36-24-34 and had a figure on her that most women I know would have killed for.
The blonde beside her was about her height measuring similar 36-26-35. She had emerald Jade green eyes ruby lips a fair complexion and long flowing blond hair.
