Vampire? M/F

[Mr Underheel]

Vampiress Katerina is captured by a villain who is determined to prove she is not truly a vampire. He will bind her at midnight and hold her for 24 hours , removing her magic ring at sunrise. The scene will be some remote location in Scotland, a farm or country cottage
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“It’s 6:00am. Only 22 minutes until sunrise. I have your ring and unless you renounce this silly claim that you are a vampire, I will keep it. You will die. I have read everything published about vampires. Nothing convinced me that such a thing exists. Why do you cling to it, Katerina?”

“I WILL NOT DENY WHO I AM! I cannot…” her voice trailed off.

Frustrated, he thought back over the past 6 hours that lead him to this: Katerina had been tied to this Saint Andrews Cross now for over an hour. Her legs and arms were widely spread. Ropes cut into her tender flesh every six inches. He had even duct taped her palms and fingers to the smooth oak lumber. Only her head was able to move at all.

He savored the memory of all the ways he had restrained her this dark morning. The hedgerow to the East of this secluded field would keep the sun away for a few additional minutes. He had positioned her so that the sun would strike her full-on when it rose.

He began to regret his decisions as he contemplated the pleasure she had brought him

[Mr Underheel]

He had grabbed her the night before as she left the night club she had visited. Because she had an early meeting the next day she was going home early on her own.

He had hacked her phone and was able to track her movements and he knew her plans. So when she called for an Uber he swooped in. She didn’t hesitate to get in because it all seemed so normal. The driver was friendly and talked jovially with her

After a few moments, though, she noticed an odd aroma. Then she felt sleepy. Her limbs grew heavy. When the car turned down a dark alley she couldn’t object. And then he opened the door

“ Vampire. Right. We will see if that is true.”

He pushed her onto her tummy on the back seat and tied her wrists behind her. The silky dress tightened a bit her ample breasts. He crossed her ankles and lashed them together neatly. “Such pretty feet. Such pretty sandals!” He stroked the 5” tall wedges and kissed her toes

A warmth burst into his groin as he connected her wrists and ankles into a tight hog tie. The door slammed and he peeled out of the alley

[Mr Underheel]

It felt to her as though she had been bumping in that back seat for hours before they stopped. The roads became more rough as they went.

He got out and opened the door near her feet and released the hog tie. She was dragged out and he balanced her on her bound feet.

“What do you want with me?” She pleaded. “Shut it, Vampiress”, he croaked as he stuffed a cloth in her mouth. Her eyes widened as he wound silver duct tape around her head. Her auburn hair pulled at her scalp.

He then wrapped more ropes around her body, fairly crushing her tits beneath. They tighten each time she inhaled, increasing the fright that was about to overcome her.

He easily sling her over his shoulder and carried her inside an old barn that had somehow escaped her notice

[GreyLord]

This is an auspicious beginning, [mention]Mr Underheel[/mention]. I love vampire stories and your story certainly caught my attention. I'm looking forward to seeing where you go with this.

[Mr Underheel]

Thanks! I hope it doesn’t disappoint!

[Mr Underheel]

he barn door rattled closed behind them. A shadowy darkness enveloped the room. He stood her against a rugged beam in the middle of the structure, the straw on the dirty ground stuck to her “Fuck Me” gorgeous wedges.

“You have a chance to end this right now. Deny that you are a vampire. Nod your head if you agree that you are a regular human.”

She shook her head violently and screamed “NO” through her gag.

“Prepare yourself!” He dumped a big pile of ropes at her feet

He tied ropes around her from her shoulders down to her waist. They welded her in place, making her even more helpless than she was.

He cut the rope that bound her ankles. He then lashed her left ankle to the post. She saw another rope that ran through a pulley affixed to a beam high above her. He tied that rope to her right ankle and slowly pulled on that line. It lifted her leg up and to her side, slowly spreading her thighs as it went. Her eyes got huge as she felt her groin muscles beginning to stretch. Once again she screamed through the gag!

He laughed evilly and tied off the rope at that point. The skirt of her silky green dress was hiked up to her waist. The crotch of her matching green body suit—so lacy and pretty—was on full display.

A knife! He produced a large knife and waved it in front of her menacingly. Her eyes could not get any larger!

He kneeled in front of her and stroked it along her sweating thighs. And across he oddly wet pussy. He chuckled cruel.

She felt the blade find its way under the crotch of her body suit. She shivered and screamed again.

With a swift stroke, the crotch was gone. Her wet cunt was exposed to the dank air of the barn

He swiped his fingers through her slit. “I may not believe that you’re a vampire but you know what I DO believe? You’re a bondage loving slut. Are you? Katerina Kunt.”

He tied a crotch rope that disappeared inside her engorged pussy lips and watched her squirm and moan in pleasure. “That looks like an orgasm. I know them when I see them.” Her juices were dripping down her leg.

“You have another chance right now”, he growled. He had started to unwrap the duct tape from her head. It pulled mightily at her hair and skin but it eventually came off. She spit out the soggy cloth. Panting, in a slow, quiet voice she spoke. “N…no. No.I don’t care what you do. I am a vampire.” She fell silent.

“Then I need to apply some more persuasive tactics!” From a kit bag he pulled out a new pair of latex gloves. He settled his hands inside them, staring deeply into her brown eyes as he did.

Their noses came together. She felt his hot breath on her lips as he pressed his body against hers. A bulge in his pants ground against her pussy for a moment but moved away.

He took her lower lip between her teeth, biting down gently. And then she felt his latex-covered fingers probing her, searching for and finding her throbbing clit

[GreyLord]

This is certainly different treatment for a vampire than I would have expected. Very interesting.

[Dpsiic]

Look forward to more of this

[Mr Underheel]

“ Still no denial for me, Slut?”
“NO! NO FUCKING WAY” she screamed.
“Fine. You need more treatment.”
The kit bag was full of surprises. First was a thick penis gag. She resisted all she could but when he pinched the back of her jaw she couldn’t keep her mouth closed. He buckled it tightly in place. She felt it just barely touching her gag reflex. The feeling of fullness in her mouth aroused her even more

She felt disappointed when he released the crotch rope but when he turned around next he held two more greased toys. Both trail wires connected to controllers.

“Breathe”, he ordered. She felt the cold jelly against her butt hole and then moaned as the plug pushed it’s way in.

The other was a realistic penis vibrator. It went into her pussy so easily that she was embarrassed.

He then re-tied the crotch rope using three times the rope as he had originally. “We can’t have the toys falling out, can we?”

He chuckled as he turned on the butt plug vibe. Her body shook. He turned it off, waited a few seconds and then vibrated the fuck out of her cunt. He started to alternate the toys on and off, laughing as she tried hopelessly to escape.

He laughed, “I could do this all night!”

He then set the vibrator controls to “automatic” so they would turn on and off randomly. The intensity would vary as well, from high speed “OH FUCK” to a low and sustained moan inducing level. That freed his hands for his scissors

The dress and body suit snipped away little by little until it was hanging in tatters over her voluptuous body. Her tits were nearly naked. Her poor tormented pussy was completely vulnerable.

He displayed a pair of clover clamps and threatened her nipples with them. “I want to hear your reaction”,he said, “when these are hanging from you!” He removed her gag.

“This would be a good time to say it, slut.” He pinched her jaw, making it open and close like a puppet’s: ” ‘I am not a vampire’ “. He mocked her. She closed her mouth tightly.

Then the clamps dig into her aching flesh

The clover clamps dug into her poor nipples. She alternately moaned and screamed and shook as each part of her body experience pain or overwhelming, torturing pleasure.

Finally it was too much for her to take she struggled mightily against her ropes and then slumped, unconscious in her bonds.

Mercifully, he turned off the vibes. He lowered her right leg to the floor. It dangled motionless in its shapely glory.

One by one the ropes came off. She lay in a heap on the straw-covered floor. All of her holes were still full. Her clothes were tattered. Sweat soaked, dust and straw clung to her.

He rolled her onto her back and removed the nipple clamps and massaged the sores that had already formed.

He began to pull the dildo from her cunt but almost reflexively she crossed her legs to prevent it. He laughed and left it in place.

After several minutes she seemed to begin to regain consciousness. He lifted her to a seated position and with his arms beneath hers and his hands on her tits, he dragged her across the dirty floor toward a rather small wooden box that had prison-like bars on all four side plus the top.

He opened the door and laid her at the threshold while he contemplated her next predicament

[Mr Underheel]

He bound her ankles together tightly using four times the amount of rope necessary. Her flesh disappeared under the rope almost up to her knees l. Then her arms received similar treatment from wrists to elbows.

He made her stretch her legs into the cage until her toes touched the back wall. He threaded a line between the bars and tied it off there.

She was mostly conscious by now and slowly complied with his order: “Get onto your knees and elbows!” When she did, her hands fit just inside. He closed and locked the door. He then tied her hands to the front door’s bars.

The cage was barely wider than her body. She couldn’t move in any direction

She heard the lid of the cage creak open and the touch of his hand on her tender ass. A loud moan escaped her throat whe he extracted the anal vibrator. A tear dripped down her cheek. She felt so empty!

It didn’t last long, though. A slippery cold steel object was push against her sphincter. She instinctively relaxed and it went deeply inside.

She couldn’t see the rope attached to it and that he was about to pull it upward to an overhead beam. It dug into her ass, preventing her from moving even more

He asks, “RENOUNCE! Are you ready to give up this sham?” He demands.

"No!! I will not"

An electrical shock went through her flesh. His TENS unit was at full power.

“RENOUNCE!” Another shock made her shout! This one struck between her legs almost directly on her pussy

He relentlessly tormented her with the TENS on any flesh that could be accessed through the cage bars. Her tits were not spared even though they were difficult to access. He enjoyed her reaction when he shocked the soles of her feet

“You know what I want to hear, cunt! Save yourself all this pain!”

You STILL won’t tell me what I want to hear? I am sick of you!”

But he wanted to make sure she didn’t die in the cage. She had no food or water the entire time she had been captive. He ordered her to tilt her head up and back and to open her mouth. He was surprised that she complied so easily and quickly.

He turned on a hose and sprayed a stream of water directly at her mouth. She choked some of it down. She closed her mouth to catch her breath. But he continued to spray it at her, soaking much of her in the process. He noted that she did swallow several mouthfuls of water. That was enough.

A moment later he reached his hand into the cage. He had cupped a bit of cold, unflavored oatmeal in it. He ordered her to eat. She did so ravenously, licking off as much as she could. Her face was a mess with food that hadn’t made it into her hungry mouth. He laughed at her. “It will just stay where it is. What a pathetic bitch!”

“ I am fucking tired of you. Think about it. Do you want out of there?” She didn’t answer.

He threw a heavy blanket that reeked of oil onto the cage. He walked away, leaving her alone

[GreyLord]

My personal experience with vampires being most limited leaves me with little understanding of the protocols involved. If Katerina is truly a vampire then it would seem that her treatment by our villain is justified. After all, aren't vampires dark creatures of evil deserving of any and all torture?

But if she is not a vampire, wouldn't a gentler and kinder treatment be in order? I must admit that I am out of my depths. But assuming that Katerina is a vampire, I am enjoying the story immensely.

[Mr Underheel]

My personal experience with vampires being most limited leaves me with little understanding of the protocols involved. If Katerina is truly a vampire then it would seem that her treatment by our villain is justified. After all, aren't vampires dark creatures of evil deserving of any and all torture?

But if she is not a vampire, wouldn't a gentler and kinder treatment be in order? I must admit that I am out of my depths. But assuming that Katerina is a vampire, I am enjoying the story immensely.

Thanks! I understand your position. Watch for the conclusion, coming soon!

[Mr Underheel]

There was no way for Katerina to know that over an hour had passed and that it was 5 am. Dawn was approaching. He returned and pulled the blanket off of the cage.

She felt the pressure ease in her ass when the line connected to the anal hook. He then untied the lines that bound her hands and feet to the bars. The door creaked open and she was unceremoniously dragged out of the cage. She lay on the ground a messy heap of flesh. She was barely conscious, very stiff and sore.

She felt him doing something with her hands. “Stand up, bitch.” Her hands and feet were still tightly bound. She was barely responsive. When Katerina didn’t move she found out what he had tied to her hands: the hum of an electric motor pulled on her hands and lifted her to her feet. It didn’t stop until she was lifted to her top-toes.

Then without warning a cold jet of cold water struck her, drenching her from head to toe. She sputtered when it hit her face and she screamed at him to stop. He did but not until all of the dirt, straw, sweat, oatmeal and pussy juices were cleansed from her.

He stood toe to toe with her and groped at her pussy. “You like this dick inside you a bit too much”, he said Al he pulled it from her. Oh, how empty she felt. She secretly wished he would fuck her then and there. But he didn’t. She flexed her ass, wishing that at least he would pump the steel hook and fuck her ass

“Here’s your chance, you fraud. Tell me that you are not a fucking vampire!”

“Your silence is deafening, little slut. I will treat you just like that!”

He released Katerina’s legs and then tied a rope to each ankle. The lines were already strung through pulleys in a beam far above her head. The next thing she knew her feet were at waist-level and spread wide apart.

He dropped his pants , revealing his hard, thick dick. As he pressed his chest against hers the cock slid into her ready cunt as if it were a guided missile. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head backwards as far as he could.

He pounded her body mercilessly.

Just as he was about to cum he pulled out of her. His sperm spewed all over her stomach. The quantity surprised him. The whole situation of tormenting Katerina had turned him on far more than he had realized. This fucking made him nearly explode.

He then spread the cum all over her chest and onto her face. Impulsively, she licked it from his fingers. It was amazing to him how sexually she was responding, even in the face of her possible demise.

A thought was growing in him as to how this whole thing might turn out. With a shake of his head he dismissed the thought

Instead, he cut her down and removed all of the bindings, only to immediately tie her hands to the St Andrews Cross. He blindfolded her.

Poor Katerina was stunned when, just after that, he ferociously ripped the remains of her tattered body suit and dress from her quaking body. She gasped at the realization of her sudden and utter nakedness.

Once again he pinched her cheeks, this time to force a pat of her ripped dress into her lovely mouth. Using another strip of it he completed the gag

It was time to fully secure her to the rough oak contraption. He stroked each gorgeous wedge sandal as he lashed her feet to it. Then he wrapped tight ropes around her limbs only inches apart.

It was his turn to act instinctively. As each cord went into place he licked and gently kissed her soft skin. When he reached her still-dripping vagina his tongue entered her. He lapped at her hungrily.

Once she was fully bound he caressed her gorgeous, voluptuous breasts, making gentle love to them one by one

But he woke up from her hypnotic trance and realized that he needed to drag her outside, to the east end of the barn.

Soon she was there, leaning against the build. The sun was just beginning to lighten the sky

Time was growing short. He knew it too well. She would not relent but there was something in his brain now that was stronger than getting her confession. It screwed up his thoughts completely

He pulled the gag from her mouth and begged her to say it. She was silent.

Time was ticking by quickly. The sun would strike her any second and if she was truly a vampire, that would be the end.

But her reactions to him during this ordeal had not been what he had expected. So at the very lady moment he slipped the ring on her finger. The sun glowed on her cheeks

He dropped his pants to reveal a rock-hard cock. Katerina’s still wet pussy was spread wide open. He went into her easily and fucked her so hard that the barn walls shook and rattled.

Katerina moaned and tightened her cunt around his member, hoping that he would never stop.

Suddenly they climaxed together: loudly. Drippingly. Sweatily. Pantingly

“I am keeping you”, he growled. After only a moment away he returned.

“Will you wear this, Katerina?” He presented a wide leather collar to her.

The End

[Caesar73]

That was quite the ride for Katarina [mention]Mr Underheel[/mention] - and I surely did not expext that end, well done!

[Mr Underheel]

That was quite the ride for Katarina @Mr Underheel - and I surely did not expext that end, well done!

Hail [mention]Caesar73[/mention] ! Thanks so much!

[GreyLord]

So we have uncertainty as to what Katarina is, vampire or human. But her future status as a vampire bondage vamp seems quite certain. But our villain can have the tables turned on him if he ever makes a mistake. Well done, [mention]Mr Underheel[/mention].

[Mr Underheel]

So we have uncertainty as to what Katarina is, vampire or human. But her future status as a vampire bondage vamp seems quite certain. But our villain can have the tables turned on him if he ever makes a mistake. Well done, @Mr Underheel.

[mention]GreyLord[/mention] thanks so much! I had not considered a turn-about sequel. Food for thought!