Saturday, March 16, 2013

Dark Prince aka A Boy's Gothic Tale Chapters 1, 2, 3, and 4


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.”

End Chapter One of THE DARK PRINCE




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!”
      

End of  Dark Prince - A Boy's Gothic Tale Chapter Two




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 three of Dark Prince - A Boy’s Gothic Tale


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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