Submissions in the Shadows

You are walking down a small street late at night, its unusually quiet, normally you'd hear cars in the distance or an alarm going off somewhere. You normally don't get freaked out easily but there's just something about this street this night.

You look around, making sure nothing is lurking in the darkness. Taking a chance you look over your shoulder and see a shadow move slightly across the wall. Your pace begins to fasten as you begin to think the worst. Unsure of what the shadow is you look back again and see nothing, turning quickly you come face to face with one of the most beautiful creatures you have ever seen. She is covered from head to in all black with accents of red along the hem of her dress and across the bodice of her creamy white breasts. You start to feel silly as you are sure she is lost.

Being the brave man you are, you walk closer to the woman as she lifts her head up. Your smile fades as hers spreads across her face as you see she isn't the lost maiden you assumed she was. She takes one step closer as you take one back, feeling the heart in your chest start to beat widely you are sure she can hear it as well.

You look around trying to find your escape from this Mistress of the night as you continue to walk backwards. She knows your every thought though and shakes her head slowly back and forth, grinning now, showing just a hint of her glimmering white fangs in the moonlight. You know now that there is no where to hide from her.

She has made her choice and you shall be hers for the night, whether you want to or not. You feel something press against your back, running your hands across it, too afraid to turn your back on your predator you feel the cold stone wall of an abandoned building. She nears closer and you swallow hard as your mouth dries. She slowly reaches up and pulls the hood of her cape off of her head, letting the auburn spirals cascade down her neck and across her shoulders and breasts.

Her beauty mesmerizes you, the softness of her skin, the way her breasts bounce gently with each step she takes closer to you. You know that you are trapped. You know your best bet is to stay and hope she gets tired with you as quickly as possibly, hoping that the pain you know that will come also ends as soon as it begins.

She is now face to face with you as you are pinned between her and the wall behind you. You stare into her eyes pleading with her not to do what she is going to do. She laughs softly, almost teasingly in your face as she licks her lips with her tongue. Your mind cannot help but wondering how that tongue would feel other places on your body. You quietly damn yourself for thinking such thoughts.

She leans in, and you close your eyes tightly and tilt your face away from her, tensing your body as you feel the tip of that beautiful tongue caress your neck. Light enough to make you gasp suddenly and shiver. You open your eyes in surprise as you hear her laughing again. This time the laugh is darker, with just a hint of melody in it.

She leans close to your ear letting her teeth scrape over your earlobe as she whispers in the most soothing voice you have ever heard "Don't be afraid...yet my pet. I have plans for you. I have many wonderful plans". Your brain and your body are telling you two different things. Your brain is sending warnings as your body is telling you to calm down. Your body wins and you feel your cock start to rise between your bodies.

Embarrassed at your bodies response to her voice you start to turn your hips away from her. She steps forward stopping you as her body molds into yours. Every curve of her body is now pressed into yours and your cock is now nuzzled at her pussy. You hope that the thick fabric of her dress allows you some sort of saving grace.

Raising her hips into yours she lets out a low giggle. "Oh you are such a dirty little boy arent you. You just cant help yourself can you?" Stepping back so you are free from her torture she crosses her arms under her breasts. One word is all she has to say to make you come back to reality. One word. "Strip" She commands and you look around, your daze broken. You look back at her pleading. Smiling wickedly raises an eyebrow in your direction and tilts her head slightly to the side "...Now."

With shaking hands you lower them to the button of your pants, and quickly let the fabric pool around your feet, wishing you would have worn something under them that day as your cock springs out into the cool night air. You see her lick her lips again slowly as you remove all other clothes and are standing there completely naked now.

She steps forward again and runs her nail down your chest and stomach, allowing it to cut your skin slightly, just enough for a thin strip of blood. Leaning forward using the tip of her tongue she licks the wound from your stomach up.

You shiver at the sensation and feel yourself leaning hard against the wall as your hips start a slow thrusting motion outwards, gently fucking the air between your bodies. Looking down she slaps your cock hard enough to leave a red mark across it. Unable to keep from crying out at the suddenness of the attack she grins at you again. "Hurt?" she says in a mocking tone

Whispering in your ear as she licks it again before asking "Do you want your cock in my mouth? Do you not care that at any second I could bite down?" Gasping at the question and the stinging of the slap you nod slowly, not caring anymore. You want release from this beautiful daemoness and that's all you can think of. You will die but at least you will die happy.

She kneels slowly in front of you, lifting her hand up to caress your shaft before putting it into her mouth. You feel the sharp fangs as you slide between her lips but that just enhances the pleasure. You desperately want to start fucking this creatures mouth but control your craving. You know that in order to survive you must do whatever she wants you to.

You feel the teeth scrape lightly on one side of your shaft and see blood mixed with precum drip from the corner of her mouth. You close your eyes and lean your head back, relishing in the sensation. With the taste of blood she starts to suck harder, allowing your cock to slide all the way into her mouth and hit the back of her throat.

Opening your eyes you look down with lust, begging for release. She grins around your cock as she looks up and meets your eyes. Taking the cock out of her mouth she licks the inside of your thigh, allowing her fangs to sink into the sensitive flesh as she stokes your shaft fast, allowing for a mixture of pain and pleasure that is almost so unbearable you feel like you are about to pass out.

After she finishes biting your thigh she places her mouth around the head of your cock and sucks, while using her tongue to make fast circles around the head. The sensations are just too much for you to handle at this point you stammer something that sounds like a mixture of an apology and a triumphant release as you thrust your cock into her mouth one last time and squirm your hot seed down her throat.

You slide down the wall from the powerful orgasm. Unable to open your eyes you hear and sense her movement. She walks around your body and leans "You have been spared tonight but do not think we are done yet. I will be back for you, never forget that."