Dark Prince - A Boy's Gothic Tale
“If love proves
real, then nothing can keep two people apart.”
Jordan stared at the huge white brick
building. It reminded him of some the pictures of French Chateaus that he had
seen online when doing a research project for school. The hard techno music
could almost be felt in the air from the club on the lower levels. The line was
shorter now the club had opened, before it opened Jordan was surprised the line
had stretched completely around the building. He thought he saw a few of the
kids from his school, but it was hard to tell from across the street.
Carson and Liam had told him about the
DARK PRINCE'S TOMB. The DARK PRINCE promoted it's self as all ages
goth/industrial dance club. Those under 21 wore one color bracelet, while those
older worn another color which changed each night which enabled them to drink.
In
reality his friends had said it was easy to get drinks. All you had to do was
flirt with some of the bi and gay guys at the club, besides they said often
they would get BJ's from some of the guys. Jordan suspected they got a little
more at the club than just blow jobs.
Carson and Liam had both fucked him at
one time or another, though Liam had had done it more often. Usually Jordan let
them fuck him in order to get pot when he didn't have money. He tried to play
he was bi around school, but knew he really more interested in guys.
Jordan had known he has gay ever since
the first day his baby sitter popped his cherry when he was ten. Jerry, his
sixteen year old neighbor, had taught him pretty much all the basics before he
was eleven. Jordan started refining his technique over the next couple of years
with friends and older men he met at the mall or in the park after Jerry moved.
Jerry was the first male to show him any
love, since his father walked out two years before when Jordan was eight. He
wanted to please Jerry in all ways he could. As a result Jerry ended up
releasing a total horn dog who enjoyed giving pleasure, as much getting
pleasure from the sex act. Jerry was his first crush until he moved moved away
to Georgia.
Jordan Wack, at thirteen, was pretty much a
loner. His father had run out his mother when he was eight. She worked hard to
support the both of them, but now he was a teenager she seemed less concerned
with him and more concerned with herself. It wasn't that she didn't love him,
but believed she had earned the right to date and it had been so very long
since she had sex.
Becky Wack figured now Jordan could take
care of himself. He did well in school and was responsible at home, so why not
enjoy herself. Jordan didn't have a lot of friends, but figured it was because
of the location of where they lived. The neighborhood was filled with more
empty-nesters and families just starting out. There just weren't any teenagers
in the subdivision.
She did like the two boys, Carson
Clarkson and Liam Smyth-McPherson, he hung out with most the time. Even though
they were two years older than Jordan she didn't think much about the age
difference. She didn't even mind when Jordan started dressing in black and growing
his bangs long and covering his face like his friends. They were from good
families and he had friends, so why should she worry. The only time she raised
an eyebrow to his wishes was when Jordan asked to get his lip pierced. Becky
only agreed after he got straight A's for an entire year on his report card,
which he promptly did earning Jordan his goal two shiny hoops, one on each side
on his mouth.
Jordan screwed up his courage and began
to cross the street heading towards the DARK PRINCE. He wasn't sure if he could
actually get in even though Carson and Liam assured him it would be no trouble.
They been getting in without any trouble for over a year.
At thirteen Jordan was only 4 ft 5 in,
and 70 lbs. He looked closer to ten, than thirteen. Jordan's long black hair
almost reached his chin, more often than not hiding his emerald green eyes. His
skin was milky white and still virtually hairless. Jordan hated the thought of
growing hair, he loved the feeling of being smooth all over and how intense
felt to be touched by someone with body hair.
Tonight Jordan was wearing two black
hoops through bottom lip matching the two hoops he wore in each ear. He was
dressed in a black KMFDM tee-shirt that he had cut off the sleeves and had made
into a half shirt a good inch above his belly button. Jordan was wearing his
favorite pair of ripped jeans that were ripped in all the right places. His
black jockey shorts with glow in the dark skulls covered all that was exposed
by the rips. Jordan wore his old worn out black high top chucks without socks
as usual. Both of his wraith-like wrists were covered in different colored
plastic wrist-bands. Jordan attire was completed by a spiked dog collar.
He took a deep breath and stepped off the
sidewalk heading towards the bouncer at the entrance to the club. Carson and
Liam assured him there would be no trouble to get in the club even though the
minimum age was fifteen. Jordan hoped so, otherwise he'd have to find relief in
the park once again.
The
bouncer was a tall shirtless tattooed muscular man with a bleached blond Mohawk
tinted blue. The bulge in his jeans was impressive enough to cause Jordan to
pop a boner. He smiled at Jordan when he saw his boyish boner.
Jordan pulled out his wallet to pay the
$5 under 21 cover charge, but handsome bouncer stopped him. At first he thought
the guy was going to turn him away, but instead placed a wrist band on him.
“Enjoy yourself dude,” grinning down at
him the bouncer rubbed the large bulge in his
crotch. “Ever need someone to tap that for you let me know.”
Jordan blushed at the comment. He
wondered what it would feel like to have this hunk pound his ass. He got even
harder at the thought and blushed even deeper. Generally most the guys who had
shown any real interest in him were older more fatherly men. This was something
new and exciting.
Jordan walked over the entrance glancing
up at the coat of arms over the door. A dragon stood over the body of a man,
while holding a heart. It kinda gave him the shudders looking at it. He
descended the stairs heading towards a wooden door. Posters of various DJ s
lined the walls advertising upcoming party nights. Over the the door there was
a wooden plaque. WELCOME! ENTER FREELY AND OF YOUR OWN WILL!
Jordan thought to himself the owners of
the club had gone all out to make this the premier goth/industrial club in the
city. He pushed on the wooden door causing it to swing open easily. The music
hit Jordan full force as he entered. He was impressed at decor of the club. It
looked like a medieval catacomb. Skulls and stacks of bones filled niches and
holes in the wall. The club had everything he could imagine, lasers, static
chargers, smoke machines, and dance cages. There had to be nearly 400 people
already packed into the club and easily room for another 100 or so people.
Jordan wondered how the hell he was ever
going to find Carson and Liam among all these people. There was a mix of men
and women, but there seemed to be more men. Some dressed kinda conservatively,
while others made Jordan's outfit look downright prudish. Most were on the
various dance floors, but others were standing or sitting on couches watching
those of the dance floors. Jordan noticed a couple of VIP areas.
One of the areas bore the same coat of
arms that he noticed over the entrance. Two more massive shirtless tattooed
bouncers one white, the other Afro-American wearing tight leather pants guarded
the steps leading to largest niche. They each had one half of a yin/yang symbol
tattoo on their chests. There appeared to be a couple of people sitting there,
but he couldn't see who they were.
Jordan continued his search for his two
friends. He noticed a few of the more popular kids from school dancing or
making out as he continued looking for Carson and Liam. Suddenly he felt
someone grab his ass and pull him back against an obvious hard-on and grind it
into his ass. One of the hands reached around and squeezed his cock and caused
it harden once again.
A mouth leaned close to his ear and
whispered, “I've missed your sweet ass milking my loads deep inside you.”
Jordan managed to turn around and look at
Liam. “You fucker where have you been? I've been looking all over for you.”
“Carson and I have been enjoying watching
you walk around in that sexy outfit,” he chuckled. “We've been up on one of the
catwalks. It's fun watching all the people.” Liam giggled rubbing Jordan's
boner and making it even harder.
Jordan noticed Liam was already on his
way to being very wasted. Which generally made him extra horny and usually a
lot rougher during sex. Jordan hated to admit it to himself he found himself
getting more turned on when guys were rougher with him and dominated him in
bed. He wondered if both Liam and Carson would fuck him tonite?
As Jordan followed Liam up the spiral
stairs towards where Carson and some other people were standing he noticed a
short pale long raven haired teen emerge from the main VIP niche. The boy's unbuttoned
purple silk shirt was opened revealing an impressively toned body. Jordan
thought the teen's eyes flashed red, but figured they were just special contact
lens. The teens was wearing skin tight leather pants that showed off a nice
bulge. Jordan's own twitched beginning to ooze pre-cum.
“Damn,” Jordan thought to himself. “Why
the hell am I getting so horny just looking at these hot guys?”
“Carson and I want you to meet a couple
of our friends from here. We've told them all about you.”
Jordan blushed at the thought of of
Carson and Liam telling others about what he did with them. He had tried hard
to make sure no one at school knew what he loved to suck cock and get fucked.
The older men he knew wouldn't say anything for fear of getting into trouble.
As Jordan followed Liam up the stairs he
was reminded of how sexy Liam was at 5'7” and 125 lbs. Liam's short curly brown
hair felt good against his balls when Liam was rimming him in preparation to
fucking the hell of him. At 5 inches Liam wasn't long as Carson but was
certainly thicker and he knew how to use his teen club on Jordan.
“S'up 'ho?” Carson slurred greeting
Jordan as they reached the group. Carson was dressed in his usual tight white
polo shirt and black tie hanging down to top of his hip riding jeans. His
blonde hair spiked as usual and diamond studs winking at his ears.
“S'up,” Jordan responded.
“This is Snake and his old lady Mona
and Jess and Rip.” Carson motioned to group around him. “Guys this is our bitch
boy,” he chuckled.
Jordan was shocked at being referred to
this group of 20 year olds as Carson and Liam's bitch. He wanted to turn and
run, but knew it would be worse for him if he did. Carson had once video taped
he and Liam fucking and breeding him when they were all stoned once. Jordan
knew Carson was the type to use it to destroy his reputation at school if he
didn't stay and take the public humiliation. What Jordan couldn't figure out
was why he was doing it. Carson could be vicious but had never gone to this
extreme before and especially in public. They generally tried to appear
straight at school.
Laughing Carson said, “Just kidding guys
this is our buddy Jordan.”
Mona came over to hug him. She leaned
down to his ear and whispered, “You're fuckin' cute as hell and I'd ride your
cock 'til you couldn't cum anymore, but I know you rather take it up the ass,”
she said sliding her hand down the inside of his underwear and teasing his ass.
Jordan blushed as she removed her hand
from his underwear. She let Snake suck on the finger she had just fingered his
ass with as she hugged him.
“We were about to go outside on the
balcony to have a smoke come on and join us,” Liam said leading the group up a
narrow stone stairway.
As they walked up the stairs Jordan felt
someone rubbing his ass, but couldn't tell if it was Rip or Jess because of the darkness. Though he thought he
noticed a pair of red eyes following behind them as the climbed to the outside balcony.
Once they reached the top of the stone
stair way a huge outside balcony opened before them. It was decorated with
stone gargoyles and other creatures. Ivy grew up the walls adding to the Gothic
feel of the place.
Jordan was surprised they were nearly
completely alone up here. One other couple was just finished up smoking their
cigarettes and were beginning to head back down to the dance floors.
Jess pulled out a fat blunt and lit up.
He passed it to Rip, who take a big toke and passed it to Jordan.
Jordan took a big hit and passed it to
Mona. He closed his eyes as he held the smoke in his lungs. As he released it
and opened his eyes the blunt had made it back around to him. Jordan took
another big hit. “Fuck,” he thought to himself, “this was some good shit.” He
was already massively fucked up on two hits. Jordan looked down to see they had
passed it back him again. “Nah I'm cool.”
Liam held it up to him, “Come on don't be
a wuss,” he chuckled.
Jordan couldn't resist sexy Liam tempting
him to take another hit. After taking another huge hit and and releasing it he
leaned back bumping into Snake.
“Sorry, dude.” He
said apologizing.
“No prob little dude,” smiling at Jordan
lustfully.
Carson leaned down to Jordan's ear, “ We
kinda loaned you out to these guys for a pound of this stuff. We'll give you a
quarter tomorrow when we see you. They'll take really good care of that sweet
hole of yours and make sure you get plenty of cum pounded in it.”
A look of panic flashed across Jordan's
face as he watched Carson, Liam and Mona head down the stairs leaving him alone
with Snake, Jess, and Rip. The pot had made him horny, and pliant to the three
men now alone with him.
“I think you're a little overdressed
don't you?” Jess snickered pulling off Jordan's Tee shirt, meanwhile Rip
unbuttoned his jeans and began to pull them and his underwear off. Rip just
pulled off his untied converse tennis shoes and finished pulling off his
clothes. They carried him naked except for his spiked dog collar over to one of
the stone benches. Jess held one leg up while Rip held the other up. Snake
pulled a little jar of lube out of his pocket.
“Carson and Liam said you like being
fucked a lot, but we want to make sure you keep begging for us to fuck you all
nite so I'm gonna lube your little hole with some tina so if anyone wants to
join us up here you'll be begging for them to join us.” Snake laughed sliding
his finger in Jordan's ass several times covered in the lube from the bottle.
Closing it he put it back in his pocket.
Jordan began to feel his hole tingle and
get warmer. He now understood what was about to happen to him. His “friends”
had sold him to these drug dealers to be gang banged in public at a dance club
and the drugs now coursing through his body were about to make him a willing
partner to his own gang rape.
Snake pulled off his shirt and unzipped
his jeans pulling out a thick 10 inch cock. Rip and Jess pulled off their
shirts as well and unzipped their pants as well before grabbing Jordan's legs
again. They pulled his ass up exposing his hole for fucking by Snake's huge
python.
Jordan had never been fucked by something
that big before. He was torn between desire for it and terror. He closed his
eyes as Snake began to slide inside him. Jordan's ass couldn't believe how good
Snake felt inside him. The pain seemed to morph into pleasure the further he
sank into Jordan.
Suddenly Jordan felt two splashes of hot
fluid shoot across his body. He couldn't believe Jess and Rip had already cum.
As he opened his eyes Jordan watched their bodies crumpled to the ground. It
wasn't cum that covered his body but blood that had splashed from their ripped
throats.
Snake was pulled from Jordan's drug hungry
hole. The red eyed teen boy thrust the much larger Snake to the ground and tore
into his neck. After a minute or so the boy stood up licking Snake's blood from
his face.
“Stay there,” he told Jordan who was in a
state of shock from what he had just witnessed. He wasn't sure if it was a drug
hallucination or real. Either way he wasn't about to argue.
The mysterious boy closed the door at the
top of the steps and made a call from his cell phone. “Andre? I need a clean up
on the north balcony. No, he doesn't appear to be injured but he is high. Tell
his Highness I'm going to get him dressed and take him to his chambers.”
“Come on we need to get you out of here.”
The teen realized it would be too difficult to get Jordan dressed in the state
he was in so he just grabbed Jordan's clothes and picked him up tossing him
over his shoulder. The boy walked up to a niche in the wall and pressed an
upside down triangle with his shoulder. The opened revealing an elevator. He
stepped in and set Jordan down on the floor and pulled out a key and inserted
in the panel and pressed a button marked P.
“You're certainly cute enough, but I don't
know why he would want you so bad.”
Dark Prince - A Boy's Gothic
Tale – Chapter Two
“If love proves
real, then nothing can keep two people apart.”
“Come on we need to get you out of here.”
The teen realized it would be much too difficult to get Jordan dressed in the drugged
and shocked state he was in, so he just grabbed Jordan's clothes and picked him
up tossing him over his shoulder. The boy walked up to a niche in the wall and
pressed a stone-like upside down triangle with his shoulder. The opening
revealed an elevator. He stepped in and set the startled Jordan down on the
floor and pulled out a key and inserted it in the panel and pressed a button
marked P.
“You're certainly cute enough, but I don't know why he would want you so
bad.”
Jordan was still in shock at what had just
happened. Three men had just had their throats ripped out by this teen, which really
didn't seem that much older than fifteen if that even. Jordan stared up at the
mysterious teen that had just saved him from a gang rape.
The boy was 5'6” and about 115 pounds. His
long dark brown hair almost hung down to his shoulders. The long bangs covered
his eyes which no longer seemed to glow red. The teen was obviously extremely
strong having picked up Jordan up and carried him to the elevator like a sack
of laundry, though his thin waif like body hid the fact.
After what seemed like an eternity to him
the elevator stopped and the doors opened. Jordan gazed out at an incredible
looking apartment that appeared at least a couple of times or so larger in size
than the small house where he lived with his mother.
Picking Jordan up again the mysterious teen
carried him through the apartment to an impressive white and red veined marble
bathroom. The mysterious teen sat Jordon on a Renaissance style chair and began
to draw the bath in a sunken tub that he was sure could easily fit six people.
The drugs coursing through Jordon's system
began to overcome his anxiety at nearly being gang raped by drug dealers and
shock at being brutally rescued by this handsome vicious teenager. His natural
horniness was beginning to surface again and was amplified by all the drugs. He
was starting to miss the feeling Snake's ten inches buried in his ass.
Jordon needed to have a cock in him soon in
fact any cock, even the cock of this murderous teen. This handsome pale boy, whose
smooth chest still had patches of blood glistening on it. A strange thought
crossed Jordon's mind. He wondered what it be like to lick the blood from his
chest and to kiss him, to feel his throbbing hardness buried deep inside.
“Thank you for rescuing me, my name is
Jordon,” Jordon said shakily. His voice tinged with a combination of relief and
lust.
“I was merely doing what was required of me
by my master,” stated the mysterious teen. His voice was tinged with an eastern
European accent. “I'm Alexei,” he said bowing his head towards Jordon.
Jordon found the gesture kind of old
fashioned almost like something from when kings and queens ruled Europe. He
thought Alexei's accent was sexy though. Jordon loved to watch porn videos from
Czechoslovakia. The guys in those videos seemed to really enjoy sex and weren't
afraid of doing kinky stuff. It all seemed natural to them when they did it,
unlike American porn where the sex seemed to be forced and the guys were just
doing stuff because they got paid to do it.
“Your bath is ready,” Alexei said
indicating to huge bathtub.
“Bath?”
Smiling for the first time Alexei said
starting to lick his lips but stopped, “Yes, you're covered in blood. I'm sorry
I wasn't neater where I dispatched those villains, but I was rushing to keep
them from ill using you anymore.” Alexei's eyes almost seemed to start to turn
red as he looked at Jordon.
Jordon suddenly felt at bit like a piece of
raw meat being shown to a starving dog. Yet at the same time he was turned on
by the possibility of what Alexei might do to him. Imagines of Alexei using him
as a fuck toy flashed through Jordon's causing his three and half inch uncut
cock to throb and start to ooze pre-cum.
Jordon shakily got out of the chair and
walked over to the sunken tub. Alexei pointed to the steps leading down into
the tub. The warm water felt awesome as Jordon submerged himself.
Instead of suppressing his sexual desire
and allowing Jordon to relax the aromatic warm water seemed to amplify his
sexual cravings. He desperately needed to see Alexei naked. Jordon's desire for
the mysterious teen was unbelievable. Jordon knew if he got Alexei naked he would
be able to seduce him and would soon feel his throbbing meat pounding him.
“You have blood on yourself too. The tub is
big enough for both of us to clean up.” Jordon said trying to control the lust
in his voice. “Come on take off your clothes and join me.”
As if noticing the blood splashed across
his chest for the first time Alexei eyed Jordon suspiciously. “No that's
alright I can clean up elsewhere.”
Jordon realized Alexei was trying to avoid
being naked with him. “Gotcha,” thought Jordon as he smiled to himself. “Well
can you at least help me wash this blood off?”
Jordon asked as he slid to the middle of the tub just out of range of
Alexei. He gave Alexei the sad innocent puppy dog look he had often used to get
men to have sex with him in the park when they were afraid to touch someone who
looked so young.
Alexei sighed realizing Jordon had almost
won this round forcing him to undress. “Why did this always happen to him when
he had these assignments?” He thought to himself. It wasn't as if the young boy
wasn't attractive to him though a little younger than his usual want, but His
Highness would be upset if he drank any of his blood.
Sex with the Chosen was understandable and
acceptable to the Dark Prince, but Alexei preferred the flow of blood from
humans during sex in order to climax satisfactorily. The sweet coppery metallic
taste mixed with semen was one of the greatest delights in existence to Alexei.
The ambrosia mixture of blood and semen often caused him to climax as hard as
when Prince had claimed him body and soul. He had been just fourteen at the
time so many centuries ago, but he remembered it as if it had occurred just the
day before. Kneeling down along the side of the tub Alexei motioned for Jordon
to move over towards him in a last attempt of preventing what he knew Jordon
wanted to see.
Jordon just smiled at him indicating he was
going to stay put. His cock was so hard at the thought that Alexei would soon
be touching him. With any luck he would soon have this hot teen pounding his
ass. Jordon suspected Alexei would be a better fuck than either Carson or Liam.
Alexei realized he had lost and stood up
removing his blood stained shirt now completely exposing his upper body. It was
completely pale with two dime sized coral pink nipples that looked hard as
pencil erasers. His abdomen was smooth and tight looking as if you could bounce
a quarter off it.
Alexei debated about turning around and
making Jordon wait to see him completely naked but in the end decided against
it. He sat down on the chair recently vacated by Jordon and began to remove his
black soft leather boots. Jordon was surprised he wore no socks under the
boots. Once they were removed Alexei stood up and unbuttoned his leather pants
and revealed a completely smooth pubic area. As he pushed them down a
semi-erect uncut five and half penis appeared. Jordon's mouth watered at the
thought of sucking on it. Alexei sat down again and finished pulling off his
pants then stood up and walked slowly to the side of the sunken tub.
Jordon was stunned by how beautiful
Alexei's body was as well as impressed with how big his cock was and it wasn't
even completely hard. As Alexei got closer to Jordon he realized Alexei had his
foreskin double pierced and a frenum piercing. “Oh fuck what have I gotten myself
into,” he thought shivering in anticipation.
Jordon had only once before encountered a
man with a penis piercing. It was strange to suck, but the biker was more
interested in fucking him. It was a hot very intense fuck being bent over the
guy's Harley after dark in the park downtown. The piercing hit his boy button
in ways his twelve-year old ass didn't think were possible. Afterwards the
biker had given Jordon the spiked dog collar he was now wearing. The biker had
told him, “A hot bitch like you needs show it off and get yourself a good
master breed you regularly.”
Alexei had picked up a delicate body sponge
and opened a glass bottle of red liquid pouring it on the sponge. He slowly
walked up to Jordon's back and started to rub the body wash all over the
smaller boy.
The smell of sandalwood and some other
vaguely familiar smell whiffed up to Jordon's nose. The silky feel of the
sponge had his skin tingling in excitement. Alexei's work with the sponge
aroused him more than he thought possible. Jordon could barely think from all
the feelings his body was transmitting to his brain. He somehow managed to walk
to the side of the sunken tub's edge and lean over to support his aroused body
as Alexei scrubbed him.
Alexei reached around and started to soap
up Jordon's chest causing the young boy to moan softly. His semi-erect five and
a half inches had finally fully hardened to seven-inches, while washing
Jordon's back and was now pressed into the crack of his ass. The smell of the
dead drug dealers’ blood, Jordon's pheromones, and the sandalwood mixed with
blood had aroused Alexei more than usual. He was trying to restrain himself
from letting go and fully taking Jordon.
He was almost to point where he would have
to feel Jordon impaled on his throbbing cock, but he had to make sure he didn't
take it to the next level and bloody Jordon. The consequences would be swift
and terrible from the Dark Prince. He had made that mistake once in the 1500's
and it still caused him to shudder today at the punishment inflicted. He believed
it when the Dark Prince told him afterwards it only his affection for Alexei
that restrained him from punishing Alexei as he deserved for taking what was
not offered by him by his Master. It was not something he wanted repeated ever.
Jordon turned around slowly to face
Alexei. He could feel the mysterious pale teen's hard cock resting between his
cheeks and he wanted to see, touch and taste it. Once facing Alexei Jordon
gently began kissing Alexei's chest working his way over to his left nipple.
Once he reached Alexei's nipple he started to suck and lightly bite it, while
at the same time he reached down and began to jack Alexei's dick. The piercings
felt strange in his hand, but a good type of strange.
Alexei bent down and began to kiss Jordon
working his tongue deep inside his mouth. Jordon tasted exquisite, the sense of
delicious loneliness, brilliant mind, coupled with adventurous but still
somewhat innocent sexual hunger made him truly enticing. Alexei now understood
why the Dark Prince wanted this boy as one of the Chosen. He had to fuck Jordon
now before he was turned and those tastes disappeared to all but the Dark
Prince who would be his new Master. After he was turned he'd still be a hot
fuck, but his essence would be forever shut off to all but the Dark Prince.
Alexei knew Jordon's body was flooded with
drugs and was aroused as a result, but he wanted Jordon to verbally and freely
surrender his body to be used for Alexei's pleasure. Pulling back he looked at
a lust fueled Jordon. Looking at the young boy he smiled, “What is it you want
from me Anger punga sclav baiat? Slowly running his finger over Jordon's hole
and teasing it by sliding just the tip inside its velvety hotness, “Is there
something you need?”
“YES!!! PLEASE FUCK ME!!! MAKE ME YOURS!”
Jordon begged. He needed cock and he needed it bad. He had to fuck Alexei
inside him making him the mysterious teen's fuck toy.
Alexei was thrown off slightly at first by
Jordon's offer, but realized the young boy didn't know what he was asking.
Jordon had yet to learn the true meaning of the offer. He knew the Dark Prince
would explain it to Jordon. Each one of the chosen had to freely take the offer
in order to be accepted into the Household. There were slaves, sange caini, who
had been turned, but they were little more than watchdog pets. No thoughts or
even free will other than to feed on those who ventured too close to the
Household.
“I will fuck and breed you, but I will not
make you mine as much as I would like.”
“But why not?”
“That is another's privilege not mine
little one,” Alexei responded placing a finger over Jordon's mouth. “Trust me
He will fulfill ever desire you have, even those you haven't yet voiced that
hide deep within your heart.” Alexei smiled to himself picturing in his mind's
eye Jordon tied to a Saint Andrew's cross in the dungeon rooms begging after
being flogged to be fucked by the Dark Prince. Now that would be an amazing
conversion to witness. He hoped he would be allowed to be there to witness and
welcome Jordon as a member of the Household and the latest Chosen.
Jordon initially was puzzled by Alexei's
response, but that quickly disappeared as he was turned around and bent over.
He saw Alexei reach for a glass bottle that looked like it was filled with cum
but had a pinkish tint.
“No it isn't actually cum, but a new type
of lube that recently reached the market. It feels very much like the real
thing though. I think you will like it, plus it has a special ingredient that
gives special pleasure for some of the tops you might encounter here.”
Alexei smiled knowing Jordon would think
it was more drugs and not blood. It was better that way until he had been
changed. Humans for the most part were very touchy about blood, except for
those who either played at being real vampires or the willing who allowed
themselves to be appetizers.
Holding Jordon down, he spread his legs wide
before shoving his lubed covered fingers into his furnace like hole. Since Jordon
was an experienced bottom Alexei didn't waste time fingering him. He started
with two fingers adding another one each time he added the blood laced lube to
Jordon's hole. Alexei was soon up to four fingers and even considered adding a
fifth finger, but the moans and begging coming from Jordon had to be answered
with his seven inches now. Alexei could no longer wait or he might lose control
and rip out Jordon's throat when he climaxed.
Alexei pulled his foreskin back to allow
the pre-cumming rocket head to touch the winking rosebud entrance. Leaning down
to Jordon's ear he asked, “Do you want it rough or do you want me to let you
get used to it? Once you decide there is no turning back. You will get it like
you asked until I'm finished with you so make sure you know what you are asking
for putin singe curva.”
Jordon by this point was so turned on by
Alexei's work on his hole, the drugs ingested earlier and the Tina lube Snake
had used on him before being killed by Alexei there was only one answer Jordon
could give. “FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT!!!”
Alexei knew this would be the answer, but
he needed to hear it from Jordon. By the time he was finished Jordon would know
what it meant to be well and truly fucked. One of his conquests long ago compared
Alexei's fucking to that of a wild beast. Only interested in securing his own personal
sexual release and not that of the young man he was dominating. The
twenty-three year old kept returning though until he was killed during the
Thirty Years War at the Battle of Dessau Bridge.
Jordon screamed like he never screamed
before as he felt Alexei slam deep inside. It wasn't that Alexei massive in
size, but rather the force of the thrust. It felt like someone punching him in
his ass as hard as they could. The foreskin piercings and the frenum piercing
though felt amazing as Alexei began withdrawing. Jordon hoped Alexei would not
pull all the way out before slamming back in. He wasn't sure he could take too
many thrusts like that and still be able to walk afterwards.
Alexei was amazed Jordon didn't beg him
to stop after his first thrust. Maybe there was even more to him than the
delectable essence he had tasted during the kiss. He had wanted Jordon feel
some pain for tempting him like this and denying him a full release like he
needed.
What neither knew was Snake had laced the
lube with Tylex to dull the pain as well as Tina. He and his gang had planned
not only to publicly gang bang Jordon on the balcony, but were going to then
take him to the lower members only area of the club where S & M dungeon
rooms were located. They had been told by Carson and Liam not only was he a
slut but Jordon liked it kinky and rough. They were going to film and use him
then finally leave him drugged naked and dripping with cum somewhere in the
city where anyone who wanted could use him.
Carson wanted Snake to break Jordon's
independent streak and will, so that he could make money pimping Jordon out.
Liam wouldn't go for it. Carson suspected Liam had a thing for Jordon, but he
just thought of Jordon as a hole to fuck and use nothing more. He and Snake had
done this a couple times to boys Carson wanted to pimp out. They split the
money these boys made by selling both their young bodies and filming them in
the underground world of boy porn.
Alexei pulled almost all the way out
before thrusting back in beginning a steady rhythm of fucking. After a few
minutes of doing this he felt Jordon begin using his muscles to massage his
thrusting dick. Low moans began flow from Jordon with each thrust inward.
“Yesssss YEEESSssssss OHHHHH
GAAAAwwwwDDDddd YESSSSS!!!” Jordon moaned louder with each inward thrust by
Alexei. He couldn't believe how good it felt having this aggressive teen fuck
him. Jordon could feel the rough fucking that he getting, but it didn't hurt
like he expected. There was only pure pleasure radiating for his well worked
hole. Alexei's piercings had Jordon's nerve ends tingling with such intense
pleasure. He had never felt anything this good inside him before it was
unbelievable.
Alexei suddenly pulled out of Jordon and
hopped out of the tub. Jordon looked up at him. “Please don't stop!!!!”
Grabbing Jordon's arm's Alexei yanked
him out of the tub. “Oh I'm not stopping; I just don't want to get water logged
while I breed you.”
Jordon was dropped on his back while
Alexei grabbed his legs hoisting them into the air until Jordon's shoulders and
head were the only thing on the soft white rug.
“I hope you’re ready,” Alexei said
grinning at him. Pile driving back into Jordon's warm insides.
“FFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!” screamed Jordon
trying to adjust again to Alexei's powerful fucking style. He had never been
screwed in this position before but he soon readjusted to the animalistic
thrusts. As he gazed upwards through lust fueled eyes Jordon thought Alexei's
canine teeth had grown longer and his eyes again had that red glow he noticed
earlier in the evening. It had to be the pot or maybe he hadn't noticed the fake
vampire teeth earlier.
Alexei began to concentrate on Jordon's
prostrate. He wanted to see Jordon's face covered with his own cum. He was
amazed at the control Jordon had over his ass muscles. It was almost like the
young teen was jerking him off each time he thrust in and out.
“YESSSS GAAAAAWWWWDDD YESSSSSSSSSSS!
THAT”S THE SPOT!!!!!!!!!!!” Cried Jordon as Alexei repeatedly attacked his boy
button. Between the piercings on his cock and energetic fucking Jordon was in
an utter sexual daze.
Alexei was enjoying the sensational
feelings being produced hot velvety tunnel he was penetrating so violently. He
had to contain himself from draining Jordon and turning himself. The emotional
waves flowing from Jordon's mind and body were extraordinary. Those combined
with the boy's pheromones and the blood laced lube made this breeding one of
the most incredible experiences in quite a long time. If he wasn't careful
Jordon would cause him to climax before he did and that was not something Alexei
would allow.
“Punctul culminant sange baiat!” Howled
Alexei pounding Jordon's prostrate even harder in an attempt to make him cum.
“OHHH GAWWWDD!!! OHHHHHHH
GAAAAAWWWDDDD!!! YYYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!” Squealed Jordon as he cock blasted
out first one shot, then a second, and third and fourth shot covering his face
completely. His ass spasmed wildly around the assaulting cock which had succeeded
in making him cum so hard.
Alexei's cock began to swell causing him
groan. He knew he was about to climax for a brief second he contemplated
withdrawing and plastering Jordon's face, but instead chose to breed him deeply
as he deserved.
“DDDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!” Alexei roared, as he began
to pelt Jordon's insides with molten semen as he climaxed hard.
Jordon couldn't believe how hard Alexei
shot his load. It seemed warmer than most guys' loads. Alexei was definitely a
big cummer or he hadn't cum in a while because it almost seemed to fill him all
the way up.
Alexei slowly withdrew from Jordon
releasing his legs from their upright position. He lay down next to Jordon and
began to kiss him again softly stroking his chest. He figured he would allow
Jordon to rest a bit before cleaning him up before presenting him to the Dark
Prince.
“Well, well, Alexei this one's way
younger than your usual taste, but he certainly does seem to be able to take
one of your poundings rather nicely. Does he play well with others?” Asked a
tall black haired British speaking Goth youth dressed in a black double
breasted suit and black dress shirt. Behind him stood three slight younger
looking punks in ripped tee shirts and jeans. The holes in their jeans almost
completely exposed their cocks as well as other parts. Each one had a different
colored and style of Mohawk.
“Simon,” Alexei almost shouted startled
at being caught with Jordon in this seemingly compromising position. He quickly
stood up placing himself between Simon and the others. “He's not to be touched.
He has been Chosen.”
“Alexei, dear boy. You know the rules as
well as I if not better since you’re so much older. We can all play with one
such as he so long as his essence isn't spilled remember.” Simon said walking
closer to Alexei running a sharpened fingernail up from his belly button to in
between his pecs. A thin line of blood appeared following the trail the finger.
Simon bent down and ran his tongue downwards to the belly button licking up the
blood. Standing back up he licked his lips tasting the blood seeming to mock
Alexei.
Jordon was surprised there was no mark on
Alexei's body from where the blood had come from, but didn't say anything. The
four new boys looked between 16 at the youngest to maybe eighteen or nineteen
at most. Simon seemed about seventeen or so but it was hard to tell.
“Come boy, you look like you like to
party! My mates and I are lots of fun and we've got favors to share. I can tell
you like party favors don't you?”
Jordon wanted to stay with Alexei, but
there was something he just couldn't resist in Simon's voice that drew him
closer.
“No Simon he's had enough for one night.”
“I don't think that's your decision to
make Alexei. Is it boy?”
“My name is Jordon not boy!” Jordon
declared being slightly offended at being called boy by this newcomer.
“My
now he does have a bit of a bite,” Simon chuckled. “All the more fun for us,”
Simon grinned lustfully. “No offense Jordon, but the collar has a different
meaning for those in the know. I'm sure HE will teach you all about it later.”
Jordon looked at Alexei puzzled as to
what Alexei would tell him later about the collar. He didn't realize Simon
wasn't talking about Alexei, but another who had arranged for him to be here.
“Boys bring some absinthe Jordon looks
thirsty from all of Alexei's hard work.”
The three silent youths left to procure
the requested item and the necessary items needed to drink it.
“What's absinthe?” Asked Jordon not quite
sure of what it was other than some liqueur.
“It's called the Green Fairy. I'm sure
you'll love it, we all do. While we're waiting for the boys to return let keep
this little gathering going.” Simon motioned for Jordon and Alexei to follow
him out to the living-room.
Jordon had been carried into the
apartment by Alexei so quickly he hadn't gotten a good look at the room. The
walls were covered in almost blood red silk coverings instead of wall paper.
The floor was black marble and in the center of one of the walls was a massive
white marble fireplace bearing the same coat of arms as over the entrance of the
club where all this had started. Hanging over the fireplace was an impressive
painting of a man in armor wearing a heavy black velvet robe lined with ermine.
Around the man’s neck was a massive gold chain with a medallion of a dragon
swallowing its’ tail.
“Who is that?”
“Alexei why don't you tell him,” laughed
Simon.
Alexei glared at Simon a minute before
answering. “That is His Serene Highness Prince Sorin Bathory de Ecsed, Voivode
of Transylvania. He lived in the Twelfth century. He was also known as the Dark
Prince of Transylvania.”
Almost as soon as Alexei finished Leaves'
Eyes SPIRITS MASQUERADE flooded the room for numerous hidden speakers and the
fireplace suddenly burst into flames as the fire started to burn. The lights
started to dim until the room almost had a romantic glow.
“There that is so much better,” said
Simon sitting down on the leather couch. He patted the cushion indicating for
Jordon to sit next to him.
“I'm kind of leaking a bit and don't want
to mess up the sofa.” He blushed.
Simon laughed, “Trust me little one,
excuse me Jordon, these sofas have had a lot worse than cum spilled on them
over the years.”
Jordon looked towards Alexei for an idea
what to do, but got no indication so he went and sat next the strange British
youth.
“Here have one,” Simon offering Jordon
what he thought at first was a rolled cigarette, but after smelling it realized
it was a very potent smelling joint. Simon clicked open a solid gold lighter
and held it towards the tip nodding at Jordon to inhale.
“Would you like one?” Simon asked
offering Alexei an open cigarette case. “Oh that's right you prefer your fun
from drinking,” Simon chuckled looking at Jordon. “Though in this case I can't
say I blame you,” he grinned. “It does look like a tasty vintage.”
“Simon!” Growled Alexei.
Jordon could sense something was going
on between Simon and Alexei, but wasn't sure what. He didn't want to get
involved because it felt like it could get violent, so he just sat back and
smoked the joint quietly getting more baked with every puff. Simon started
tracing patterns on his skin with a sharpened fingernail causing his nipples to
harden along with his dick.
Simon smiled to himself at Jordon's
sexual naivety it would definitely be fun to help train him. The Master had
selected a delicious addition to the Household. Running his fingernail down
Jordon's scrotum caused him to involuntarily spread open his legs giving
Simon's finger access to his boy hole. Simon teased the outside briefly before
sliding his finger in deep and start rubbing his prostrate.
“OHHH GAWDDD!!!!” Gasped Jordon as the Tina
began kicking in again as Simon added a second and then third finger.
“Oh my, you're going to be a lot of fun
to play with tonight.” He said withdrawing his cum covered fingers sliding them
in his mouth. “Alexei, you still taste as delightful as the last time we played
together.”
Alexei just glared back at Simon. He
knew better than to start a fight over Jordon. The Dark Prince encouraged play
with perceptive members of the Household. Afterwards he would mate with each
Household member to experience the sex through their minds savoring the mental
and physical actions of the future chosen.
By this time the three punks had
returned with a tray filled of various absinthe accessories and a couple of
bottles of green liqueur.
“What kept you so long?” Starting to
criticize the punks for taking so long before realizing they had their
semi-hard uncut cocks hanging out and were glistening wet while the third also
had a huge gob of cum on the front of his ripped jeans and cum dripping down
from the edges of his mouth.
“Rat and Bat have you been naughty with
Cat? You were supposed to wait for the rest of us, though I think lil' Jordon
is ready to play again.” Simon giggled sliding his spit covered fingers back
inside Jordon's cum filled hole and started tapping his boy button.
“OHHHH
FfuuuUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!” He moaned from Simon's
fingers fucking him. Leaning back on the sofa he spread wide open his legs
giving Simon full access to his ass.
Simon continued to work Jordon's hole
making his moans more and more lust filled. The punk called Bat prepared the
absinthe while watching Simon drive Jordon to the edge of a sexual frenzy. When
the drinks were ready Simon withdrew his cum covered fingers again and licked
them clean. He left poor Jordon panting with desire and lust. The thirteen year
old human boy desperately needed to be filled again with cock.
“Alexei dear boy, were you using some special
seasoning on our new friend to spice up your fun?” Simon asked finally tasting
the Tina that had been rubbed into Jordon by Snake.
“No the dealer I rescued him from had
already well lubed him with it.”
“Oh dear me I wish I had known,” he
giggled. “That bone I gave him to smoke was laced with X. He's definitely going
to need all of us to satisfy his lil' boy pussy before the night is over!”
Bat handed Simon a glass filled with the
green liqueur. “My Lord.” Turning to Alexei he handed another glass,
“Postelnic.” Afterwards Bat handed the others a filled glass.
“Drink up Jordon,” Smiled Simon tossing
back his glass setting it back on the coffee table. The others quickly followed
leaving Jordon the last one to finish his drink.
Jordon coughed a bit trying to swallow
as quickly as the others had. The absinthe was way stronger than anything he
had had in the past. He wasn't sure if it was the drink or drugs or just pure
horniness but he needed to be fucked really badly now. Not even realizing what
he was doing Jordon slid his hands under his still spread legs and started to
finger himself in front on all these hot guys. He was soon moaning loudly as he
shoved more and more of his hand in his hole as he tried to satisfy his growing
lust.
The three punks Rat, Bat, and Cat were
naked and hard before Jordon even handed Simon his empty glass. Rat and Bat
walked over the sofa and each grabbed a leg pulling Jordon's ass further up and
opening it. They began to run their hands all over his ass playfully spanking
it causing his rosebud to wink with each smack.
Cat was kneeling in front of Alexei
preparing to suck his blood covered cock. He was stopped briefly as Alexei
smeared Cat's face with his bloody hand and began kiss him deeply.
Glancing back from Alexei and Cat Simon
began removing his clothes. His pale white naked body was soon on view for
Jordon. Like Alexei he was completely smooth all over, but unlike Alexei Simon
had a thick curved eight inch uncut cock that was curved like a banana to the
right.
Spitting first on Jordon's hole a couple
of times before spitting on his cock he said, “It's time to fuck!”
A Boy's Gothic
Tale – Chapter Three
“If love proves
real, then nothing can keep two people apart.”
He sat back listening to pulsing techno
music beat inside the club much like a heartbeat. The young teen waited
patiently at the foot of the steps to his candle-lit alcove for a signal to approach
his lord and master. He could sense the teen’s uneasiness, but knew it was more
from awe then fear of him. Jonas was one of the few humans that freely served
him knowing what he was. The teen asked only that his change from human to
vampire would occur when he turned eighteen. He didn’t want to be forever stuck
as the young tween he had been when he first met his master. In return Jonas
willing submitted his body for the pleasure of others in the dungeons beneath
the club.
The tall thin man in the black Armani
suit standing behind the black soft leather sofa cleared his throat softly
reminding his employer he still had yet to sign the documents laying of the
small table in front of him. Finally he laughed softly, before bending down to
sign legal papers.
“You really need to take life a little
less seriously Donavon. It really is such a short period humans have on this
planet.”
“I’m just trying to make sure all the
paperwork is completed before the weekend, so the boy can be notified and
prepared for the new life you have selected for him. He is a very lucky boy.
How do you select these boys for your scholarships?” The man asked, not knowing
if his employer would answer.
“I find them in places you could never
imagine Donavon. They are survivors from life’s challenges. This one I feel is
destined for great things. You did make sure there is a significant allowance
for the mother.”
“Yes, as you requested she is to be paid
until her death. I’m sure you are aware she is fairly young. You will be paying
her for quite a long time, unless she has an accident and dies or
something.”
“Yes unless something happens to her,” he
chuckled. “Heaven forbid something like that happens.”
“I’ll have a messenger bring around
copies for you with the boy’s response Monday or Tuesday at the latest.”
“Yes that will be fine Donavon. And thank
you again for being able to accommodate me in the evenings. I do so hate day
light.”
“Well maybe one day you will give up being
such a playboy,” the man said placing the signed paperwork in his briefcase.
“Good night, Sir,” said Donavon as he nodded to the man hidden in the shadows
on the sofa.
The man watched Donavon maneuver his way
through the crowd and disappear up the stairs to the outside, before motioning
for Jonas to approach. The young teen immediately entered the semi-dark alcove
and dropped to his knees in front of the man’s spread legs. He waited patiently
for a signal to either open the black leather pants and begin servicing his
master or stand and sit next to him on the couch.
After several long minutes the teen
finally saw the signal to rise and sit next to the man. Jonas sat on the edge
of the sofa cushion waiting patiently for the man to speak. The boy had learned
much over the past two and half years, but knew his lord and master still had
much yet to teach him. He had been almost been a complete virgin in nearly
every way, but one the night he had met the dark master. Yet without question
willing surrendered himself to his new master. It was better to be with him
than alone on the streets as a runaway.
Finally the dark man turned from watching
a young college couple making out at the bar to face the fourteen year old teen
sitting next to him.
“Well Jonas, my little slave boy, within
a week or two at the most you will have a new roommate at Stoker Academy. What
do you think of that?” The man asked reaching over and slowly stroking the
teen’s throat almost in a sexual manner.
The
boy knew it was more than sexual, the man was hungry. He liked to tease himself
being around so many people after rising. The smell and the sound of their
pulsing blood driving him almost into a killing frenzy of hunger. It was on
nights like this that made Jonas glad he had met him on a night of exploration,
rather than a feeding night like this looked to be.
“Sire, I am yours to command,” the boy
softly said bowing his head.
The man laughed softly, “Oh Jonas,
sometimes I wish I had not promised to wait until you were eighteen. I would
love to rip your throat out as I took you, lapping your flowing blood off those
exquisite nipples of yours before finally turning you.”
Jonas smiled at the Dark Prince knowing
he was paying him a high compliment. The Dark Prince was a very sexual
creature, who enjoyed pleasure in all its various forms. Some far more painful
than others, but Jonas knew in the deepest recesses of his heart and soul he
belonged to the Dark Prince.
“I want you to become the best of friends
there when he arrives. I will instruct the headmaster to have you give him a
tour of the school. This way you will start to bond immediately.”
“As you wish Highness, I will do my best.
Is there anything special you want me to do sire? Jonas asked.
“Yes Jonas,” the man said as he began to
unbutton the teen’s black long-sleeved shirt. “I want him to see your exquisite
body in all its glory,” he whispered inside the young teen’s mind as he pushed
the boy’s shirt down exposing his pale bruised and welt covered skin. “All of
it.”
“But Highness,” Jonas started to protest,
but stopped immediately as he saw a very faint reddish glow begin to appear in
the man’s eyes. “Yes Master, I will obey,” he said meekly bowing his head.
The dark man’s eyes slowly returned to
normal as he gazed at the once protesting teen. “Do you need a reminder of who
is Lord and Master here boy?” A dark harsh evil voice asked in Jonas’s mind.
“Maybe you need time in the lower dungeon.”
A terrified look crossed the teen’s face
as he remembered the last time he had been sentenced there in punishment for
defying the Dark Prince by refusing to please a visiting diplomat, who the
Prince needed to acquire a young boy from Russia. He had been barely thirteen
when that occurred. There was no pleasure in that punishment, which was
climaxed by being repeated used by the sange caini, slaves, as a means to
release their sexual tensions. He enjoyed sadomasochist play in the upper
dungeons, but the lower dungeon was something totally different and to be
avoided at all costs. It had been more than a month before he could tolerate
clothes even touching his body.
“No my lord, I obey without question as
is my duty,” Jonas whispered softly bowing his head as he stood and stripped
completely before kneeling in front of the Dark Prince. “I beg your forgiveness
Master.”
“Good Jonas, I’m glad you have remembered
your place,” whispered the Dark Prince inside the teen’s mind. The gleaming white
of his wolf-like fangs were the only things visible from his shadowy form as he
grinned, sending shivers of terror down the boy’s spine. Stroking Jonas’s
brain’s pleasure centers with his thoughts, he brought the boy to a full
erection in moments. He also teased the pain centers of the young teen’s mind
wringing gasps of pain from him. The Prince savored the pain and pleasure
sounds being ripped from the boy as though they were the rarest most delicate
red wine.
After several minutes of stimulation by
Dark Prince, Jonas heard the almost silent tread of soft leather boots on the
stone steps leading to the alcove. He swallowed in fear wondering which of the
chosen had been summoned. He knew the Prince wasn’t finished with him yet, a
punishment for his hint of disobedience was still needed to re-enforce his
place. He was ready for anything, only glad it wouldn’t be the lower dungeon.
“Thank you Tarquin,” the Dark Prince said
taking a small ornate box from the tallish slender curly haired blond teen.
The mere mention of Tarquin’s name sent a
shudder through Jonas. The teen took great pleasure in his work in the upper
dungeon. He had been on the receiving end of Tarquin’s work a few times. He
knew how to keep Jonas balanced on the knife edge of pleasure and pain for
hours on end. Pushing his limits beyond anything he had done before. Tarquin
loved performing his work in front of a human audience he seemed draw energy
from the crowd as though feeding on it. He would leave Jonas in the end begging
to release his load, but would only be allowed after Tarquin had finished
flooding his insides with his multiple loads with his obscenely thick eight
inch pierced cock.
“Does your Highness have any special
instructions for me?” Asked the half-naked vampire dressed in his usual tight
leather pants and soft indoor leather moccasins. Around his neck Tarquin wore
his version of necklaces of dark brown rope used in binding his dungeon victims
and a dog leash.
Opening the small box the Dark Prince
withdrew a clear plastic chastity belt. Jonas felt the man’s mind stroke his
brain as though petting a dog, then a sudden sharp pain causing him to writher
on ground as his cock shrunk in size. As soon as the device was in place on him
the pain was gone. The Prince was again stimulating the pleasure centers of his
brain. He was panting in pleasure, his skin flushed with sexual tension and
dripping massive amount of pre-cum within seconds of having experienced almost
crippling pain. The device prevented him from becoming completely hard.
Jonas heard the command whispered inside
his mind to kneel. He quickly complied with his Master’s command bowing his
head. He heard the jingle of the tag emblazoned with the Prince’s coat of arm
on his collar. Jonas shivered in anticipation as the collar was buckled around
his neck. He was going to be sent to the dungeon for training with Tarquin.
“Six, eight or ten,” the man asked Jonas.
Jonas understood immediately he was being
asked how many hours his training session with Tarquin should be. He knew what
he would prefer, but knew he was here for his lord and master’s pleasure not
his.
“Ten Master,” he said softly but clearly.
The Dark Prince reached down and tilted
Jonas’s head upward to face his. “No little one, I think six will be enough to
drive the lesson home,” he said brushing Jonas’s long wavy brown hair back from
his face. “You just need a little reminding is all, and Tarquin tells me he’s
missed being inside you and the wonderful sounds you make as he canes and rides
you,” he chuckled as his fangs flashed in the candle-light.
Jonas sensed Tarquin walk up next to him
and pull the leash he was wearing as a necklace from around his neck. Suddenly
Jonas realized what the real punishment was; it wasn’t the public s/m and fuck
session, but rather he was going to be led by Tarquin on a leash from the Dark
Prince alcove through the crowded club stark naked in the chastity belt and
collar down to the upper dungeon. He had started to protest showing the new boy
his body marked by all the marks of his regular s/m training. So the Prince was
going to put him on display to everyone, not just those who frequented the
upper dungeon.
Tarquin jerked at the collar signaling it
was time to head down to the upper dungeon. He took a deep breath and stood up
nodding to his Lord and Master before turning to follow Tarquin through the
dance club. It was time to show all the customers what a true slave was, not
one of cattle that came to play and use the Dark Prince’s upper dungeon.
“Tarquin, when you are finished with him
bring him to me in the crypt. Make sure he is cleaned and treated before you
bring him to me, otherwise you will take the ten hour session Jonas asked for
with Kazmer.
Tarquin, who was normally so cool and
controlled, shuddered visibly at the thought of being punished by Kazmer. The
tall muscular white man guarding the alcove turned and smiled at Tarquin. The
tall slender curly haired blond teen swallowed audibly at the thought of being
in Kazmer’s hands again. Once was more than enough in one lifetime to be in
Kazmer hands.
Jonas felt the collar shift on his neck
as Tarquin tugged on the leash. He took a deep breath and steeled himself as
Tarquin led him out into the crowded club. He was naked except for a chastity
belt and dog collar and felt self-conscious about all the non-sadomasochists
people seeing him like this. Some people stopped talking; other continued
ignoring him, while others began to slowly ease their way towards him. The
sight of a handsome innocent looking naked fourteen year old boy covered in
marks and bruises being lead towards the large dimly lit tunnel beneath a
wooden sign labeled DUNGEONS large black letters had no doubt captured their
interest and they wanted to see the show that would soon begin.
The Dark Prince enjoyed savoring the
minds of Tarquin and Jonas as they began to head down to the dungeons. Jonas
was moving into his normal mindset as submissive ready to submit to the pain
and pleasure of being whipped, caned, and paddled or whatever Tarquin planned
for him he felt free in submitting to the pleasure of others. Tarquin reveled
in the pleasure of seeing white skin turn black and blue, and being striped with
marks. It made him drool at the sight of the blood so close to the surface he
could almost taste it. He loved to fuck his submissive slaves almost in a
mindless animal like lust. His speed and thrust in sex often mimicking a wolf’s
rutting when he was in the blood lust.
Reaching over to the coffee table the
Dark Prince grabbed his glass of red wine. Sipping the blood laced Bikaver he
reminisced of other nights long since past, when the young celebrated their
short lives as if they would live forever. Smiling to himself he thought it
amusing that over thousand years of human evolution and development the young
still thought of themselves as invincible and immortal as they did in his
day.
In fact now in the twenty first century
this was even more so true, since disease and so many other obstacles had been
eliminated making humans feel invincible. Yet in reality he knew human were
nothing more than cattle to feed his race. Granted now humans no longer
believed in vampires, but the pesky police didn’t like bloodless corpses
turning up. They could be more annoying than upset peasant villagers when this
occurred.
He enjoyed once a month or so leaving a
body to be found. It was humorous to him as they tried to figure out what was
going on and in the end would convict some hapless human as the killer who
would maintain they were innocent. The police and justice officials crowing how
they were successful at protecting the people, he couldn’t help to laugh at
their foolishness.
Once after one poor human was convicted
of killing fifteen people and sentenced to death, he sought out the prosecutor
and revealed himself to the man as the creature that had killed all the humans
he had just convicted another of killing. The poor man only believed him at the
very end. He left the man’s body dressed in women’s clothes in an alley known
to be frequented by transvestite hookers with a large dildo shoved up his ass.
He chuckled for weeks afterwards at the headlines the discovery produced.
The Dark Prince sat back and allowed his
mind stretch out to find Alexei’s mind. He finally located him in the
penthouse. He smiled as he sensed Alexei trying to avoid having sex with
Jordon. With a slight adjustment of his mind he was looking out Alexei’s eyes
at the naked Jordon in the sunken bathtub. The young boy was truly exquisite he
couldn’t wait until he felt the boy impaled on him. He couldn’t count the
number of times he had watched in the darkness of the park as Jordon gave
himself so freely to men he met there. Soon he would willingly surrender to him
and become a creature of the night.
The dark man sensed the arrival of
another at the doorway to the candle-lit alcove. Now what, he thought to
himself as he withdrew from Alexei’s mind. He had wanted to see Alexei enter
Jordon’s ass and now had to deal with some petty item.
“Yes Sebastian,” he asked mildly
irritated.
“Jacob is missing sire,” the tall toned
twenty year old said clearly upset.
“What do you mean missing?” the Dark
Prince asked. He sat up from his formerly lounging position slightly. His dark
eyes now became tinged with a bright red glow.
“We were hunting together and preparing
to close in on our prey when he suddenly screamed inside my brain. I immediately
went to where he was supposed to strike from and he was gone. All that I found
was his medallion lying in a pool of blood.” The young vampire said clearly
shocked.
The Dark Prince’s eyes squinted as he
reached inside Sebastian’s mind to view events to see if they did indeed as he
had told. But he found he had been told the truth. His mind reached out to see
if he could tell where Jacob might be, but there was nothing. He was now
curious as to the disappearance of Jacob. He was aware Jacob wasn’t overly
bright and thought no doubt he did something stupid to injure himself or
possibly even destroy himself.
“Take Jaden and Ethan to search the
area,” he said dismissing Sebastian. He needed to make sure he kept Jordon
occupied for the night. Jacob disappeared in the same park Jordon generally
tricked in. He wanted to make sure his prize wasn’t injured by some criminal.
He sent a call out to Simon to take his
little posse of vampires and join Alexei and put Jordon to the test. He wanted
to see if the boy could take a gangbang, before introducing him to the upper
dungeon with Jonas. If done correctly it would be a sight to see the two boys
competing to who could take the most whipping and men. He would include humans
with the vampires of his household to help with training Jordon. He hoped it
would only take a couple of months to prepare the young teen. Once he was
ready, he would arrange to end the life of Jordon’s mother. At the exact moment
he entered Jordon’s ass for the first time his mother would be killed. Humans
were just so entertaining.
The Dark Prince sat on the leather couch
sipping his wine enjoying the sight of the young enjoying themselves. Then he
noticed the teen trying to pick up a college boy. He smiled as watched one of
Jordon’s friends who had sold him to the drug dealer for a bag of pot try to
get the twenty-something to buy him a drink and fail. Interesting the boy
decided to stay instead of going off with the other boy who seemed to be the
leader of the two boys. He needed some enjoyment and this boy would do
nicely.
He picked up a phone from the end table
next to the couch. The bartender nodded and grabbed a special bottle and poured
a large glass of green Chartreuse with a little something extra in it. The
young shirtless bartender handed the drink to the boy and pointed over to his
alcove. He could see the boy looking over to where he sat hidden from the
crowd. The bartender told him to walk over and join him. There was a slight
pause as the boy took a big sip before he started to walk over. He paused as he
approached the alcove. The two bodyguards could be intimidating, but knew when
the Dark Prince wanted to see someone and would usher them into him.
The boy paused briefly in front of the
two huge muscular bodyguards, before they waved him to enter. As he entered the
darken alcove the Dark Prince pressed a button on the remote sitting next to
him on the end table and the sconces around the room began to glow with a soft
light making the alcove seem more warm and friendly than it previously did.
This made the young teen seem to relax.
He stared at the fifteen year old
slender, 5’7”, 125 lbs., medium length curly brown haired teen. He was amused
the boy was wearing a sleeveless Bathory band shirt along with a silver Ankh.
The ripped jeans he was wearing were in no way as revealing as the ones Jordon
seemed to favor. He would have to change that before he released the teen.
“I’m Sorin, I own the club,” he said
standing up and extending him his hand. Sorin gave him a disarming smile
motioning for the teen to sit down on the soft leather couch.
“Hi, I’m Liam,” the boy said with a
slight tremble in his voice reaching out to shake the man’s hand. He was
puzzled why the man had bought him a drink and invited him to join him.
“You looked a little lonely out there and
I thought you might enjoy joining me,” Sorin said reaching down and picking up
his wine glass and taking a sip, while he stared down at the teen now seated on
the couch.
Liam hardened immediately under Sorin’s
gaze. He looked up at the man who had invited him to join him. The late
twenty-something year old looking raven haired Sorin was 6’3”, 176 lbs. of pure
muscle. He didn’t have a six pack; he had an eight pack abdomen he didn’t mind
displaying for all to see through the unbuttoned white silk shirt that hung
open displaying a smooth body. His tight leather pants left little to the
imagination. Sorin was packing a serious weapon in his pants. It looked as if
he was only semi-hard and it was a good thick seven inches. The only pieces of
jewelry he seemed to have on were a large gold signet ring and a medallion with
some sort of coat of arms on it.
This is a man’s man. Liam found himself
begin to wonder what it would be like to service Sorin. He had only blown
Jordon and fucked him, now he was starting to wonder what it would be like to
have this man do the same to him. He had never thought of doing something like
this before. What was coming over him? Suddenly his mouth started to feel dry,
so he gulped down half of what was left of his drink. Then he noticed Sorin was
now standing in front of him. Liam looked up into Sorin’s eyes and suddenly
knew what he had to do. He stood up stripping out of his clothes until he was
completely nude, before kneeling in front of Sorin.
His hands seemed to have a mind of their
own; they reached up and unbuttoned Sorin’s pants pulling out his now hardening
cock. Liam pushed the uncut foreskin back down exposing the dark purple head
that was already leaking massive amounts of pre-cum. He wasn’t sure if he could
even get the thick cock in his mouth. It was going to be a stretch, but he
wanted the challenge. He ran his tongue all up and down the thick ten inch cock
trying to taste it all before taking the head into his tight fifteen year old
mouth.
Sorin was pleased at how easy it was to
get this boy to do his bidding. He could sense inside the young teen’s mind his
normally more dominating personality. He took great pleasure in twisting humans
to do what they would not normally do. Probing the boy’s mind he could tell
Liam had reservations about what was supposed to happen to Jordon, but he
didn’t dare oppose Carson since he was the one on the video fucking Jordon. The
boy was well aware that Carson had no qualms about throwing his young friend
under the bus with Jordon if he needed to keep Liam in line. So, Sorin grinned,
the boy was used to being a submissive. Maybe instead of killing the boy out
right for his part in what Carson had planned for Jordon a little training
might be in order. After he was trained properly he knew of a human slave
master who paid a great deal to acquire young teenage boys to be used in his
dungeon in Czechoslovakia for various rich clients. He thought it would be a
prefect punishment for the boy.
No one would remember Liam having been
here with the exception of the drug dealer’s slut, who was easily taken care
of, and Carson. The other boy he had different plans for to deal with. He
planned to have the boy kidnapped and drugged with crystal meth and used as a
sexual play thing by the sange caini, mindless vampire slaves. And once the boy
thought his torment was over he would be dosed again with meth and turned over
to a snuff film maker to torture until dead. Then the video and his body would
be delivered to his parents.
Sorin returned from his thoughts of
revenge as he sat down on the couch, while keeping Liam’s mouth full of his
dick. The teen was still struggling to get more of the thick cock in his mouth.
He reached out again with his mind intensifying the pleasure the boy was
getting from trying to suck him. The teen now managed to finally get half of
his dick in his mouth. Sorin wanted the boy to get as much as he could before
he was finally sent down to the lower dungeons to be trained. He smiled as he
read the boy’s mind briefly wondering what it would feel like to be fucked like
Jordon. Liam was an anal virgin, something Sorin would remedy later tonight before
he retired at sunrise.
He relaxed and enjoyed the feeling of the
teen’s mouth working on his cock. Sorin reached out with his mind to see if
Simon had yet arrived. Sensing the young vampire in the penthouse he made the
adjustments and could now see and feel everything Simon did.
He enjoyed seeing Simon and his boys at
play with humans. The seventeen year English Earl of Bridgewater had been added
to his household at the turn of the twentieth century, while the teen had been
on a tour of the United States after finishing at Eton. Rat, Bat and Cat were a
trio of punk rockers from the early 1980’s that Simon had begged Sorin to add
to the household, so he would have playmates. A vast majority of the chosen had
up to that point had been from Eastern Europe; Simon felt it was only right to
have some English boys.
“Drink up Jordon,” smiled Simon tossing
back his glass setting it back on the coffee table. The others quickly followed
leaving Jordon the last one to finish his drink.
Jordon coughed a bit trying to swallow as
quickly as the others had. The absinthe was way stronger than anything he had
had in the past. He wasn't sure if it was the drink or drugs or just pure
horniness but he needed to be fucked really, really, bad. Not even realizing
what he was doing he slide his hands under his still spread legs and started to
finger himself in front on all these hot guys and was soon moaning loudly as he
shoved more and more of his hand in his hole.
The three punks Rat, Bat, and Cat were
naked and hard before Jordon even handed Simon his empty glass. Rat and Bat
walked over to the sofa and each grabbed a leg pulling Jordon's ass further up
and opening it. They began to run their hands all over his ass playfully spanking
it causing his rosebud to wink with each smack.
Cat was kneeling in front of Alexei
preparing to suck his blood covered cock. He was stopped briefly as Alexei
smeared Cat's face with his bloody hand and began kiss him deeply.
Glancing back from Alexei and Cat, Simon
began removing his clothes. His pale white naked body was soon on view for
Jordon. Like Alexei he was completely smooth all over, but unlike Alexei Simon
had a thick curved eight inch uncut cock that was curved like a banana to the
right.
Spitting first on Jordon's hole a couple
of times before spitting on his cock he said, “It's time to fuck!”
Jordon began to moan as Simon began to
sink inside him in a single thrust. “OHHH GAWWWDDD YESSSSSSSSSSS!” Simon felt
as unbelievable as Alexei had when his dick had first slide inside his tight,
but well trained ass. Both of these teens seemed better than any of his
previous fuckers, even though they were younger than most of the men who had
fucked him in the past.
Simon began rapidly fucking Jordon's cum
filled hole, while Jordon began to use his well-practiced muscles on Simon's
cock as he thrust in and out of his fuck tunnel. Simon was pleased at the feel
of Jordon’s ass working on trying to milk his cock of his load. He was going to
make sure this wasn’t the only time he in Jordon’s tight little thirteen year
old boy hole. He began to long dick the smaller boy. He loved the sexy almost
girlish grunts each time he bottomed out from long dicking the young teen. He
signaled for Bat and Rat to yank his legs up and to spread them wider. Simon
began to pile drive into Jordon at an almost animal-like speed.
Meanwhile Alexei was already thrusting
deeply into Cat’s hole making the nineteen year old grunt with each thrust
inward. Blood dripped from Cat’s shoulder where Alexei had bitten him. As
Alexei thrust deep inside his fellow vampire he lapped the following blood. He
seemed like an unhinged animal in his sexual frenzy. Cat twisted up and bit
into Alexei’s left nipple and began lapping up the blood running down Alexei’s
chest. They were lost in their own world of blood lust and passion. Alexei
imagined it was Jordon he was ravaging as he pounded Cat; the boy was amazing
to be with sexually.
Simon was having a hard time resisting
drawing Jordon’s blood as he fucked the young human. The boy was amazing; his
ass just seemed to suck his cock in so deep each time he punched inside Jordon.
He loved the way his hot velvety fuck tunnel felt on his hard cock.
Jordon was going insane from the fucking he
was getting from Simon. It was like Alexei had lit a fire in his hole, and now
Simon was fanning it with his cock. He couldn’t wait for Bat and Rat to fuck
him as well. He hoped Cat would also fuck him. It was unbelievable how much he
wanted cock right now. He wanted these hot teens to fuck him all night. His
hole couldn’t get enough dicks in it.
Jordon moaned each time Simon’s eight
inch curved dock punched his boy button. Before he realized it he was begging
for Simon to fuck him harder. The sensations of the seventeen year old cock
inside made Jordon milk the throbbing pulsing flesh banana with his practiced
ass muscles. He desperately needed to feel Simon’s cum flooding his ass. Jordon
knew a lot of guys who loved to have their nipples played with while getting
fucked, so he grabbed Simon’s tiny pink nipples and started pinching and
twisting them.
“Oh you’re nasty lil’ fucker,” Simon
moaned, beginning to pound Jordon even harder than he had before. He couldn’t
believe this thirteen year old boy already had him on the edge of blowing his
load.
Simon pulled completely out now before
slamming back in hard. The couch began to inch away from him each time he
re-entered because of the force of his thrusts. By this point all Jordon could
do was grunt in response to the pounding he was getting. He was barely managing
to hang on to Simon’s nipples from the ravaging of his boy hole. Even Though
Simon was constantly hammering his boy button he couldn’t cum, but his pre-cum
was flowing and splashing all over him.
“FUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!” Simon screamed
as he began to fire his molten cum deep in the boy beneath him.
Jordon groaned as he felt Simon’s cock
expand and began to flood his insides. It seemed like Simon would never stop
cumming. It was soon running out his still plugged hole. He couldn’t believe
Simon came like Alexei; there was just so much of it. Finally after several
minutes Simon finally withdrew from his ass. Jordon was surprised he was still
as hard as when he started.
Jordon lay on the couch trying to catch
his breath from Simon’s fucking. Suddenly he was yanked off the couch and
positioned on his hands and knees.
“Raise your arse bitch,” growled Rat, the
youngest of Simon’s boys at sixteen. His face flushed as red as his Mohawk.
Rat’s command was empathized by two hard smacks on Jordon’s ass.
Jordon arched his back as Rat suddenly
slid his seven inch thick fuck stick in one continuous motion balls deep in the
young teenage aged human. Jordon groaned as he was once again skewered on a
flesh sword. Not as long as Simon’s cock it was certainly thicker than Alexei
and Simon’s dicks.
“FUCK YES!!!!” Jordon groaned.
“Time to ride bitch!” Rat snarled as he
began pull out and started ridge fucking the thirteen year old’s boy cunt. He
continued doing this for several minutes driving Jordon crazy.
No one had ever fucked him like that to
him before. Rat had him begging for his dick to fuck him. He needed it in his
ass again really bad.
Finally Rat slammed deep inside Jordon
causing him to shout, “YESSSSS!!!!!!!!”
“Up slut,” commanded the eighteen year
old Bat grabbing his collar yanking him up on his arms. “Suck it boy,” snarled
Bat as he forced his equally thick six and half dick into Jordon’s mouth.
Jordon was now skewered by the two punks.
He was nothing more than a couple of holes for them to use. Periodically they
would lean in to kiss one another as they continued using him for their
pleasure. After a long while Bat and Rat traded off holes, and began to stuff
Jordon full once again. Jordon couldn’t get enough of sucking on Rat’s dick
covered with Simon and Alexei’s loads and Rat’s pre-cum.
The taste of their cum seemed to drive
him more crazy with lust to be used as a play toy for these teen studs. Jordon
had never felt like this before with anyone he had sex with. He never wanted
this to end. If he could spend the rest of his life like this he would die a happy
person.
After twenty minutes or so Rat began to
moan and suddenly pulled out of his mouth and told bat to move. Almost as soon
as Bat pulled out of his ass Rat slammed back in and began spew his massive
molten load in Jordon’s ass. Jordon couldn’t believe how much these teens came,
he was leaking so much cum down his balls and legs. No sooner than Rat was
finished flooding Jordon’s boy cunt he pulled out and Bat shoved back in and as
soon as he was buried balls deep he began flood Jordon. Jordon felt like he was
being given a cum enema because there was so much of it.
The same time Rat began to unload inside
him Jordon heard Alexei fire his load into Cat. He loved the sound of Alexei’s
groans as he came. They were just so sexy. As Jordon began to take Bat’s
massive load, he felt a hard wet cock slap him in the face. Looking up he saw
it was Cat with a nice uncut seven inch cock. Smiling he opened his mouth to
accept the nineteen year old’s meat stick.
As Jordon worked on trying to use his
tongue to make Cat cum, it dawned on him he hadn’t been able to cum yet. He was
usually able to cum nearly every time he was fucked by someone. It didn’t
matter whether or not he had just cum. But the only time he had blown his load
so far tonight was when Alexei was pounding him. He couldn’t understand it; he
was harder than he had ever been with pre-cum flowing out his dick like a
broken faucet. It was almost like something was preventing him from cumming.
“OH FUCK BITCH!!! CUMMING!!!!” Howled Cat
as he pulled out of Jordon’s mouth and began to plaster the thirteen year old’s
face with his huge load. Jordon’s face was completely with Cat’s cum when all
of suddenly he began firing his load on to the fine Persian rug beneath him.
Jordon flinched
as he felt the other four teens began to cover his body with another load of
cum. He was panting hard as he tried to recover from his climax. The others
were lying on the floor next to him also panting hard as they recovered from
their climaxes.
Jordon thought he heard the steps of what
seemed like boots crossing the floor. He raised his head to see who or what was
making the sounds. He was confronted with the sight of a handsome 6’3”, 176
lbs. raven-haired twenty-something Adonis. The man’s white silk shirt was
unbuttoned exposing his eight pack abdomen. He looked like there was a boa
constrictor hidden in his tight leather pants and his black leather riding
boots were so polished Jordon could see his face in them. Jordon was in
complete lust with this man in front of him.
“Well hello there,” said the man smiling
down at Jordon’s cum covered body.
Jordon shivered in lust at the man’s deep
voice, “Hi, I’m Jordon,” he said with a goofy smile on his face as he looked up
at the man.
“I’m Sorin Bathory; it’s so nice to meet
you at last.”
End of chapter
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A Boy's Gothic
Tale – Chapter Four
“If love proves
real, then nothing can keep two people apart.”
Jordon thought he heard the steps of what
seemed like boots crossing the floor. He raised his head to see who or what was
making the sounds. He was confronted with the sight of a handsome 6’3”, 176
lbs. raven-haired twenty-something Adonis. The man’s white silk shirt was
unbuttoned exposing his eight pack abdomen. He looked like there was a boa
constrictor hidden in his tight leather pants and his black leather riding
boots were so polished Jordon could see his face in them. Jordon was in complete
lust with this man in front of him.
“Well hello there,” said the man smiling
down at Jordon’s cum covered body.
Jordon shivered in lust at the man’s deep
voice, “Hi, I’m Jordon,” he said with a goofy smile on his face as he looked up
at the man.
“I’m Sorin Bathory; it’s so nice to meet
you at last.”
Jordon could barely contain the lust
inside him. This god-like man before him oozed sex from every pore of his
being. The wild sex he had just engaged in before Sorin appeared did nothing
more than inflame his desire. What he wouldn’t give to have this man bed him.
He had no doubt at all this magnificent man would make all his past lovers pale
in comparison.
Sorin was pleased at what he saw in the
comely thirteen year old, 4’5”, 70 lbs. boy. Jordon had managed to take on not
one, but four young vampires and did a creditable job. Yet he wasn’t finished
with testing the boy out. As much as he wanted to take the boy right now, he
wanted the boy’s desire for him to be unstoppable when he first entered him. He
also had plans to finish putting into place first before he could enjoy the
pleasures Jordon’s body held for him.
The scholarship for Stoker Academy, which
was a private boys boarding school controlled by him, would put him in total
control of the boy. The poor mother would jump at the chance to put her
underprivileged son in the exclusive school to guarantee him a successful
future. There the boy would meet Jonas and be lead into the underground world
Sorin and the others inhabited. Jordon would learn to love the combined
pleasures of pain and submission. He was already teetering on the edge of this
world; he only needed a nudge to embrace it freely.
Once he entered that world Jordon would be
ready for the last step. Sorin would claim him for his own. He would have the
mother killed at the same moment he entered the boy for the first time. He
would become both father and lover to Jordon, as he drank the boy’s sweet blood
before offering the boy his blood and his rebirth as his own for all eternity.
Sorin had waited nearly a thousand years to find this reincarnation of his
beloved Ambrus.
The beautiful Ambrus had been his lover
since the boy was the tender age of ten. After Sorin had been reborn as a
vampire and he had turned the boy then thirteen, so they could remain together
forever unchanged. Peasant scum cornered the boy and killed him after cornering
him outside the castle walls. Ambrus had been searching for his kitten that had
managed to escape him while he was hunting a village youth. They staked the boy
out to be burned in the sunlight. He left nothing of the village as punishment
for the loss of his lover. Since that time he had patiently waited for his
lover to return to him and now at last he had.
Yet even with all of Sorin’s careful
planning it could still fail. Jordon had to freely accept the gift he was
offering, if he didn’t then the boy would become one of the sange caini,
spending the rest of eternity as a mindless slave. If that occurred he had
already determined the boy would be ripped to shreds. Sorin couldn’t allow
Ambrus’s memory to be tarnish by that outcome.
The dark prince gazed with lust down at
Jordon as he debated what to do with the boy next. The beginnings of an idea formed
in Sorin’s mind, Tarquin would be a good playmate for Jordon. He suspected both
of them would enjoy the tall slender vampire’s rough fucking technique. Jordon
seemed to have enjoyed the rough treatment of from the hands of Bat and Rat.
Sorin was sure Tarquin’s massively thick pierced eight inch uncut cock would
keep Jordon moaning and begging for a long time. The young vampire enjoyed
planting multiple loads of his seed in humans and vampire alike, but really
enjoyed humans. It was almost as if he hoped his seed alone would turn a human
to one of them. Yes, that would be perfect let Tarquin take the young teen
during THE FRENZY tonight. It would be interesting to see how he responded to
it.
Sorin smiled as he also decided he would
give the young human a glimpse at his future roommate fresh from the upper
dungeon. Freshly marked Jonas would have to acknowledge Sorin as his master,
before being sent to the bedroom to be used for Sorin’s pleasure. His screams,
moans and begging would no doubt enflame Jordon’s desire for Sorin as he
listened to them coming from the bedroom. When finally given the opportunity
Jordon would surrender himself willingly to feel the pleasure he knew Sorin
would provide him.
Meanwhile Jordon would be used for
Tarquin’s pleasure in the living room in front of the fireplace. Their cries of
pleasure and pain would be music to his ears until it was finally time to
retire before sunrise. Afterwards the two human boys would be placed together
in order to fall sleep wrapped around one another in Sorin’s extremely massive
Italian Renaissance style bed. He knew the proud Jonas would be embarrassed to
be found like that by Jordon entwined in each other’s arms when they woke.
It was strange Sorin thought the boy, who
he had found wandering the streets at eleven years old after running away from
the foster home he had been in, had become recently so conscious of his body
being displayed naked and marked. Early on Jonas had gone out of his way to
proudly show off what his body was capable of taking to anyone he could and
anywhere he could, now as he began to change and mature he kept his body
covered except in the dungeons. There the boy continued to excel and prove
himself before audiences of humans and their so called slaves.
Suddenly it clicked for Sorin; Jonas was
going through the awkward phase of puberty and wasn’t pleased with how his
still young fourteen year old body was developing compared to the bodies of
other boys. He chuckled to himself with this amusing realization. Humans were
so cute with their little foibles and fears. Jonas was slowly developing into
the handsome man Sorin had first seen dormant in the eleven year old boy he had
found on the streets of New York. Before Jonas was eighteen, he had little doubt
the teen would return to freely displaying his naked body anywhere Sorin
commanded without question.
Sorin sensed Jordon shifting at his feet.
He glanced down and noticed the naked cum covered teen now was kneeling at his
feet and looking up expectantly wearing a shy smile. He smiled back at the
young boy, who no doubt wanted permission to open the older man’s pants so that
he could service him. Sorin sent to Tarquin to bring Jonas immediately to the
penthouse, before the lust filled Jordon attacked Sorin’s leather pants and
started something neither were yet ready for.
Jordon couldn’t believe how handsome this
man was. The obscenely large thick cock in his tight leather pants had his
mouth watering to get a hold of it. The mini-orgy he had just had with Alexei,
Simon, and the three punks Cat, Bat, and Rat left him hornier than he thought
possible. The weed he had smoked earlier with his supposed friends and now dead
drug dealers, the meth tainted lube, the now dead Snake had used on him, preparing
to gang rape Jordon, just before he was rescued by Alexei and finally the
Absinthe Simon had given him to drink had all worked together to release his
natural horniness.
He had never before had this much sex
with this many good looking guys. Most of the guys he had sucked and allowed to
fuck him that he picked up in parks and other such places were generally older
men and often not always in the best of shape. Those that were in shape weren’t
always the best looking guys. The one thing they all had in common were adult
sized cocks, so he made do with what he could find. He had enjoyed some
seriously good sex with some of them. The younger men tended to be rough with
him, and he had come over the last couple of years to be really turned on by
sex like that. The older, less in shape guys tended to be more gentle and
loving. He liked the change from the rough hardcore sex, because it helped fill
the void left by his father who abandoned Jordon at the age of eight.
As Jordon kneeled in front of Sorin, wet
cum still dripped off him and on to the expensive Persian carpet he was on. He
watched as the bulge in Sorin’s pants began to grow and thicken. He was in awe
at what he saw happening, Jordon couldn’t help himself and began to raise his hands
moving them towards the now massive cock lying across the impressive man’s hip.
Just as he was about to touch it a soft ding announced the arrival and opening
of the elevator.
Distracted from the hidden cock in front
of him, Jordon turned to see who had arrived on the elevator. He was surprised
to see a thin toned 5’6’, maybe 100 lbs. naked boy with long wavy light brown
hair which almost touched his shoulders. The mysterious boy’s body was covered
with a number of bruises and welts. A few of the marks looked fresh, but he
wasn’t sure. Jordon was amazed the boy wasn’t bent over in pain, but rather
stood proudly at attention with his head bent and his face covered by sweat
matted hair. The only things the young looking teen was wearing as a collar
similar to his and a bent piece of plastic over his dick forcing it to point
down.
A tall extremely thin, but muscular long
blond curly haired sixteen or seventeen year old teen dressed in nothing but
black leather pants with a number of beaded bracelets on each wrist as well as
some rope like material wrapped around his neck along with a rosary hung down
his sexy smooth chest. The teen was barefoot and looked like he had just pulled
on the pants since they were unbuttoned at the top and seemed to be barely
hanging on his hips. He could see the older teen had closely trimmed his pubes
from the way the leather pants gaped open. It was obvious the handsome teen was
packing a seriously thick at least seven inch or so cock from the lump pushed
down the leg of his pants.
The young bruised teen walked slowly over
to Sorin and knelt down and touched his head to the floor.
“Highness,” he said softly sitting back
on his haunches with his head still bowed.
Jordon sensed the teen was glancing at
him, but he wasn’t sure. Even with the marks on the boy’s body he could tell he
was in better shape than either Carson or Liam. He wondered what the boy’s
plastic covered cock looked like. He secretly hoped it looked as good as the
rest of him. His dick hardened and throbbed at the sight of the other boy. He
wondered what it would be like to compete against the other teen to see who the
better bottom. His cock throbbed and bounced at the thought of being side by
side with this boy and taking dick after dick until one of them won. Suddenly
Jordon shook his head wondering where that thought came from. It was like it
had suddenly popped into his head uninvited. He had never before thought of
something like that ever before in his life. He glanced up and saw Sorin slyly
smiling as he looked back and forth between the two teens kneeling at his feet.
“Alexei, you, Simon and the others can
clean up, and then go oversee THE FRENZY; it is nearly time for it to begin.
The full moon is in place and marha are ready to be enjoyed. I have some
unfinished business yet to conclude with Jonas,” Sorin said glancing at Jonas
giving him a chilling smile.
Jordon wasn’t sure if he was included in
that unfinished business or not. The sudden unexplained thought of having a
contest with this new boy, Jonas, if that was his name, really excited him
something awful. He just couldn’t understand what was coming over him with
these sudden desires and urges. It was like his body seemed to be running
things now, and the only thing his brain was doing was imagining how good it
would be and driving him crazier with lust.
He had just been fucked like crazy and
needed more fucking. He was glad this was Friday night, because otherwise he
knew he would end up missing school the next day if things kept up like they
had been. He just needed to be continuously fucked and was now at the point not
caring about anything but that.
Alexei and the others headed over to the
sunken tub where Jordon and his rescuer, Alexei, had bathed before beginning
the best night of sex in his whole life. The young raven haired hero that had
saved him gave him a look of sadness that made Jordon wish he could almost
spend the rest of the night with him instead. The thought of competing against
the other boy fled his thoughts to only be replaced by the image of Alexei
taking Jordon in his strong arms and making love to him with all the force and
passion possible until the sun rose. There was an ache in his heart as he
thought of never getting the chance to see the beautiful East European boy
again.
Suddenly a powerful thought entered his
mind. It was almost like he could read Alexei’s mind. “Don’t think about me
like that! We will both be punished if you do! Give yourself freely to the
pleasure of the others and THE FRENZY or we are both lost! Please! Don’t think
of me like that or HE will know!” Jordon realized it was indeed Alexei’s
thoughts, but how was that possible. He wanted ask him more, but was suddenly
afraid of this mysterious HE Alexei seemed so terrified of knowing he wanted to
be with the handsome Eastern European teen.
Jordon turned away from looking at Alexei
just as Jonas rose and headed back towards a massive bed in the far back of the
magnificent apartment. The sleeping area almost seemed to be lit solely by
candles, but it seemed strange they were all blazed to life at the same time as
Jonas approached the bed. Jordon watched as the other teen boy untied the
pulled down the bed curtains and began to pull them around the bed. Once he had
completed that task he turned on a gas fired fireplace.
Jordon noticed a huge painting over the
bedroom fireplace now lit by the candles and the light from the fireplace. A
young blond boy with a hard-on was impaled on the dick of a double headed
dragon that was shoving its tongues down the boy’s throat. He found the image
strangely erotic. It wasn’t quite the type of painting he would have expected
to see in a bedroom.
Once everything was prepared in the bedroom
Jonas knelt at the end of the bed on a rug. His head bowed waiting for someone
to join him. Jordon wondered if he, Sorin and the other teen were going to join
Jonas in the bedroom area of the apartment. The candlelight on either side of
the bed made the curtains appear as if they were see-through.
“Jordon, unfortunately I need to take
care of something now that requires my pressing attention. I would LOVE to
spend several hours getting to know you so much better,” Sorin voice rumbled
through the apartment seeming to make the young teen’s body tremble and shiver
as if caressed by hundreds of tiny fingers and tongues driving him almost
insane with pleasure.
Jordon was disappointed he was being sent
away now. The need to be dominated and controlled as he was fucked was now
unbelievable. He hoped Sorin would at least let him stay in the club until
closing time. This would give him to opportunity to at least find someone in
the club or even the bouncer to fuck him the rest of the night. The night so
far had been so wonderful that he didn’t want to have to settle for someone
from the park to fuck him.
Alexei, Simon and the others were now
clean and dressed, but were no longer wearing shirts. They looked even sexier
to Jordon now than they did when he first met them if that was even possible.
They stood around Sorin seeming to be waiting to be dismissed. Finally they
began to turn and leave. Jordon noticed they were all now wearing those glowing
red contacts in their eyes. This seemed to give them an erotic undead quality
which turned Jordon on something fierce. His cock throbbed as he started to see
them leave.
“Jordon, it’s been a pleasure to meet
you. I am certainly looking forward to spending more time with you in the
future,” Simon’s cultured voice announced giving the young teen a smile that
made his hole twitch at the thought of Simon being back inside him.
“Thanks Simon, I would like that,” Jordon
replied as his voice dripped with lust at the thought.
Alexei just nodded to Jordon with a
slight smile, before masking it again behind a serious face. It was as if he
was still afraid of whoever HE was, but wanted Jordon know he had enjoyed his
company as well.
Jordon stood up and turned to face Sorin
believing he was about to be dismissed as well. Both Sorin and the other
unknown teen stood in front of him. The teen was holding a small beautifully
engraved wooden box open for Sorin.
“This bracelet gives you full access to
anywhere in the club and building. I’m giving you a permanent full club
membership, it also means whenever you show it to anyone who works here they
will see to it you have anything you need,” Sorin said with a smile. “And yes
that includes free drinks my boy,” he said reaching out for the first time and
touching Jordon’s face. “Yes, yes, you are exquisite, truly exquisite. I’ve
waited too long for you,” Sorin said locking a silver bracelet on his slim
wrist.
Jordon looked down at the polished silver
bracelet that was now joining the other bracelets on his slender wrist. It was
completely unmarked except for a raised enameled shield containing the same
coat of arms as was over the door of the club. He was stunned with the gift of
something like this from Sorin, even more so since he had yet to do anything to
deserve such a gift. Some of the men he had been with in the past had given him
money, but nothing like this ever.
“Thank you very much!! Thank you!! How can
I ever repay you for such a gift?” Jordon asked beaming up at Sorin.
“I’ll think of something one of these days, but until then enjoy
privileges of a household member. I hope to see you enjoying the club whenever
you can. There are a number of my household who would love to enjoy your
company like Alexei, Simon and the others have already. I’m sure you will enjoy
them as much as they will enjoy you,” Sorin said continuing to stroke Jordon’s
face, but was soon moving down the young teen’s still wet cum covered chest.
“Oh fuck!” moaned Jordon softly closing
his eyes as Sorin teased his hard nipples with his sharpened fingernails.
“Amíg újra nem találkozunk kicsi, pardon
me, until we meet again little one,” he said pulling his hand back from Jordon
causing the young boy to groan in disappointment at the withdrawal of his
fingers. “Tarquin here will help take care of ANYTHING you need,” Sorin said
with a knowing smile. “He will help you enjoy your first experience of THE
FRENZY,” he said with a grin before turning and once again begin walking slowly
to where Jonas was kneeling.
Jordon watched in lust as this god-like
man walked away from him leaving him wanting and desperate to be filled again
by another powerful dominating cock. He started to wonder what Sorin meant by
Frenzy. It seemed like a strange name for sex if that was what he was implying.
“What is THE FRENZY?” Jordon asked hating
to sound so stupid.
The older man stopped and turned to face
Jordon, “THE FRENZY is a communion of souls with the immortal,” Sorin laughed
showing his teeth. For a second Jordon almost swore he saw Sorin’s canines
looking as if they were a good couple of inches long, but that had to be a
trick of the lights. He then turned back again and continued into the bedroom
area standing in front of the kneeling Jonas.
The young teen kneeling stood up and
helped remove Sorin’s white silk shirt hanging it on a wooden valet before
kneeling again. The powerful man sat down on the end of the massive bed and
Jonas then crawled over and kissed the toes of his boots before removing them
setting them next to the valet. Lastly Jonas reached up and began to unbutton
and unzip the black leather pants. Sorin lifted his hips giving the boy an
opportunity to begin slowly pulling them off. Once off he straightened them and
hung them on the valet as well.
Once Sorin was naked he stood up. H
reached over and removed the plastic device that was restraining Jonas’s dick
and tossed it to the floor. He then walked around behind the sheer bed curtains
and climbed on the bed. His nude body was completely highlighted by the candles
around the bed. Jonas approached the bed slowly and then climbed up and
positioned himself between Sorin’s legs and began to suck on what looked to be
the largest cock Jordon had ever seen in his life.
Jordon started at first as he felt
Tarquin’s arms slide around his slender waist.
“Aren’t they so sexy,” whispered Tarquin
in Jordon’s ear as he began to grind against the young boy’s naked ass. “But
then again so are you lil’ boy,” he almost hissed sexually in the teen’s ear.
Tarquin ran his long tongue around one ear then the other causing the young
thirteen year old to moan as his body ignited into flames of lust. “Yes, that’s
right let yourself go to the pleasures of THE FRENZY.”
Jordon couldn’t believe the lust that was
rising in him. It was like every touch and breath sent him higher and higher
than before. His skin and body felt charged with energy and passion. If he
hadn’t known better he would have sworn he was on “X”, but this was a thousand
times better than that or any other drug he had had before.
He felt Tarquin pull away briefly from
him and reached back to prevent him for leaving him. As he did he realized
Tarquin was pulling off his leather pants. His small hand encountered another
thick long cock that was pierced with both with a large Prince Albert and a
Jacob’s ladder along the underside. He started to turn to see what it looked
like when Tarquin stopped him and moved back and was soon once again grinding
against Jordon’s ass.
Tarquin directed the young thirteen year
old’s attention back at the bed. It now looked like Sorin was fingering Jonas’s
ass as the boy continued to suck him. Moans were now beginning to echo through
the large apartment as Sorin pleasured the boy’s hole.
Jordon was briefly startled as he saw
various painting around the apartment begin to slide up to reveal several sixty
inch plasma TVs. The TVs were soon showing various angles of the club below. He
jumped back as the sound of techno music began to pulse through the apartment
from hidden speakers. As Tarquin continued caress his body Jordon noticed
Alexei and the others begin to join the revealers. He noticed the two massive
body guards that had been guarding the VIP room he noticed earlier go to the
main entrance and bar it with two large wooden beams. It was as if they were
preventing anyone from leaving or coming in.
The sound of massive bells began to come
out of the speakers after the music stopped. The bells chimed thirteen times
before they stopped. Then an incredible extended techno version of NIN’s ‘Sin’
began to play through the club and the speakers in the apartment. Jordon was
torn between watching the scene unfolding on the bed in front of him and the scene
of the TVs as Tarquin began fingering his ass with first two then three
fingers. The fingering his ass was getting caused him to hump back against the
older teen’s hand as Jordon alternated between watching two scenes in front of
him.
People in the club were now completely
stripping and leaving their clothes on the floor as they began to kiss and lick
and suck one another. It looked like an orgy was about to begin downstairs in
the club. It was like they didn’t care what gender their partners were only
that they had at least one if not more.
As the song ended Jordon felt Tarquin
position his large thick cock at the entrance of his twitching boy hole and at
the same moment he saw Sorin do the same to Jonas behind the curtain. Suddenly
Tall Sasha’s version of NIN’s ‘Closer” began to pump through the speakers in
the apartment and in the club. At that moment Tarquin slammed inside Jordon
with a single thrust. Sorin did the same thing to Jonas.
The apartment echoed with the screams of the
two impaled boys and the sounds of numerous people below also being
simultaneously impaled. Both Sorin and
Tarquin drank in the pain of anguish from the two human teens they were about
to enjoy. Sorin extended a tentacle of thought to enjoy the sensations Tarquin
was enjoying from the impaled boy. As the song began to build the two vampires
began to fuck their respective teen partners.
The boys gasped and moaned almost in time
with one another as they surrendered their bodies to be used as their masters
chose. Jordon would watch Sorin using Jonas for a while before once again
looking at the various TVs showing the massive orgy in the club. The people
below seemed to moan and squeal at the same moments as the two boys in Sorin’s
apartment. It was like they were a single entity. The cameras seemed to be
focused on where Alexei and the others were busy fucking. The boys seemed to
fuck men for a while, before moving to women and then back to men. Jordon was
turned on the way they seemed to kiss and lick on their partners’ necks. He
knew the people would have some mean looking hickeys in the morning.
Tarquin eventually forced Jordon to the
floor in a doggie style position as he repeatedly long dicked the thirteen year
boy. He moved from just licking the young boy’s ears to sucking and licking his
neck. Every once in a while he could almost feel Tarquin’s teeth on his throat
as he sucked at it. The thirteen year old would moan and slam himself back
against the thrusting cock he was so turned on by the attention his throat was
getting. Jordon rode on the edge of pain and pleasure unlike anything he had
ever experienced before. He was soon begging Tarquin to fuck him harder and
harder. He couldn’t seem to get enough of the older teen. His body was on fire
with lust and nothing seemed to quench it. Each thrust inside him to him higher
and higher. The vision of shadows on Sorin’s bed fucking and the screams of
pleasure coming from it just added more fuel to the lust burning inside him.
Glancing up through the sweat pouring
down his face Jordon saw one of the necks Simon sucking on beginning to drip
what looked like blood. He then began to glance around and saw other necks that
Simon and the others had been kissing also dripping blood. It had to be his
imagination, but it turned him on something awful. It was like an erotic
vampire movie.
The thought, “Blood is the life,”
suddenly appeared in his mind as Tarquin took that moment to begin hammering
his boy button as hard and fast as he could. He was quickly approaching what he
knew would be the most intense orgasm of the night. The thought was soon
repeating in his mind over and over again, “Blood is the life. Blood is the
life. Blood is the life.”
Soon he was chanting, “YES! YES! YES!” He
honestly wasn’t sure if it was in response to the pounding he was getting from
Tarquin, the scene in Sorin’s bed, the orgy below in the club, or in agreement
to the thought running through his brain. He just wanted it to go on like this
forever.
Jonas’s screams and moans of passion
turned him on incredibly and hoped the same was true for the boy in Sorin’s
bed. Their mutual cries were echoed by the people in the massive orgy down in
the club. Each time he looked over at the bed Sorin had him in a different
position. Some looked almost impossible to be in from what he could see through
the sheer bed curtains.
Tarquin on the other had seemed to be
content to fuck him like he was nothing more than a bitch he was trying to
impregnate. If he didn’t know better he could have sworn it almost felt like
Tarquin’s cock sometimes was like a thick snake wiggling in his ass deeper and
deeper with each thrust.
Jordon’s climax was rising faster and
faster as Tarquin held on to his slender waist in a death grip. His ass cheeks
began to hurt from the intense repeated pounding they were taking from
Tarquin’s fucking. It was like someone was punching them as hard as they could
with each thrust inside his burning hole.
“OH GOD! OH GOD!” Jordon gasped as his
climax neared as Tarquin pounded his boy button harder than ever.
“There is no god here boy, only me,” he
whispered huskily in his ear. “It’s time to make you my bitch,” he snarled
somehow managing to pound Jordon even faster than the boy thought possible.
“OH FUCK! OH SHIT! CUMMING! FUCK!!!!!!”
Squealed Jordon, as he began firing shot after shot of cum onto the rug beneath
him. His eyes rolled back in his head as his arms gave out and his shoulders
dropped to the ground. He was having difficulty getting enough air because he
was panting so hard from his climax.
“Prendere il mio seme umano, ci vuole
come il slut sei!” Tarquin yelled as he began to fire volley after volley into
Jordon’s spasming boy hole.
Jordon’s body trembled with each shot
Tarquin filled him with. The last thing Jordon saw before he lost consciousness
was Alexei’s blood covered smiling face staring back at him through the TV over
the fireplace in Sorin’s bedroom. As Jordon began to climax again, he felt the
room began to fade out.
End of chapter
four of A Boy’s Gothic Tale
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