Dirty Erotic Oneshots by Mistress_ Red (reading list .txt) 📕

'I might come back and fuck you later. Try and think about what you've learnt today. Bye, you little idiot.'

He began to leave.

'Please don't leave me!' She cried. He hesitated.

'How old are you?' He asked. 'It was the one thing I couldn't figure out.'

He could almost hear her thinking.

'I'm, um, fifteen.' She said in a tiny, innocent voice.

'Hah'. He shook his head, smiling. 'You are so full of shit.'

Just as he closed the door he heard the shout.

'I'm twenty-one! But that doesn't make this legal!' 

She lay in the dark, breathing deeply. The sound of his footsteps faded. All she could hear was her own breath and the buzz of the vibrators against her aroused nipples. She remembered his look at her over his shoulder as he left, a half-smile. Like the smile a conspirator would smile, a partner in crime. 

Her arms and legs had already begun to wait. She wondered desperately how long she would be waiting for him. She started to imagine the tortures he would subject her to, he could keep her there forever if he wanted...

Who knows. 

Maybe it was a nice story after all. s u p e r n a t u r a l

 

Elizabeth ran through the streets, her skirts swishing, giving away her location. The streetlights were out; there was no one to see her, no one to hear her scream. The footsteps behind her were drawing nearer. She could hear nothing over the frantic beating of her heart. She rounded the corner of the alleyway and screamed.

 

He was there, waiting for her, she turned to run but his reflexes were too quick for her, she felt his claws wrap around her wrist. The blood trickling from the cuts they made. He brought her wrist to his mouth and tongued the blood off.

 

"Can't waste any now, can we?" he rasped.

 

She tried to scream, but her throat was too dry, he pinned her to the wall and she was too weak to resist. He swept the escaped strands of hair away from her neck, leaving it bared for him.

 

He smiled, flashing his fangs at her. His eyes turning to that eerie crimson red as she saw his fangs elongate to enable him to sink the sharp points into her. He pinned her shoulders to the wall and forced his thigh between hers, trapping her well and truly.

 

Tears of fear she had thought long run out began to silently trickle down her face, her eyes silently sending out one last plea for mercy. She did not want to die.

 

His smile grew wicked and he ran his eyes over her body again, she grew hot under his stare, she would rather die than be defiled. She felt his hand creep up and massage the inside of her thigh before slipping inside her.

 

"Ahh," he sighed, "A virgin, you'll fetch a good price."

 

As her pulse quickened it seemed to draw his attention back to her neck, where the beat was visible.

 

She looked up to the stars, they had betrayed her, shining no light for her to see to escape. The moon hung, a pale shadow, as if ashamed it had not helped her plight.

 

She felt a sharp pain at her neck as he finally sank his fangs into her. Elizabeth gasped as an unexpected heat flowed through her body. She began to grow weak as he sucked her life force out of her. Her vision clouded and she slumped in his embrace.

 

~~~~~~

 

When Elizabeth woke she found herself tied naked to the wall. Her arms were chained above her head, pushing her breasts up, and her legs were tied apart to rings in the ground spreading her open as if for inspection.

 

She heard murmurings as the stage she was on suddenly illuminated, apparently to show her off to the waiting men.

 

Dozens of red eyes glowed at her from seats as the vampires took their fill of her body. A vampire appeared next to her and announced to the crowd.

 

"Lot 2669 kindred, a natural redhead, with an hourglass figure, she's small and should be easy to control. With the added bonus of being a virgin for those of you out there hunting mates, or maybe sport."

 

A slow rumble of amusement ran though the crowd as several of them surged forwards to get a better look.

 

"As usual the elders have first choice so I invite them up here to take a look and investigate this new acquisition. We have small samples of her blood for those of you who like to try before you buy."

 

Elizabeth watched through blurry eyes as about twenty males ascended the stage. All of them grabbed samples of her blood that had been drawn from her body earlier. She watched as they tasted it, some of their eyes dulled a little and they left the stage, a few had eyes that did not change but three of the vampires had eyes that flared gold for just a second when they tasted her blood.

 

They were the first to come and stand closer to her. Finally the remaining vampires either joined them or left the stage. After a few minutes there were only seven vampires left on the stage.

 

The auctioneer stood next to her again. "Now kindred you are invited to touch this beauty, see what you think to the texture of her skin, the temperature, the pulse beneath."

 

One by one the vampires filled up and ran their hands over her cheek and the curve of her waist, every time she tried to turn away from their touch, to avoid those questing hands but it was useless. A further two left the stage.

 

Elizabeth felt the pierce of a needle in the muscle of her neck and watched as a slow smile spread over the vampires still stood by her.

 

"In a moment the aphrodisiac will kick in kindred and you will be able to scent her, see if you feel you are compatible."

 

"You evil parasites! What the hell are you doing to me, please just let me go!" she moaned as a wave of heat washed over her, making her pussy contract around air. She felt dampness between her legs and as the vampires inhaled she watched their reactions again, hoping all would hate her and she would be freed.

 

All their eyes glowed brighter as they breathed in her scent, and the auctioneer invited them to touch her breasts to see if they approved.

 

The first vampire stepped up and ran his hands over her breasts then sneered and left the stage. The second ran his hands over her and then squeezed them gently, causing an involuntary moan. The third did the same and was rewarded with the same reaction. The fourth vampire ran his fingers over her areolas and then viciously pinched them causing her to jerk and scream.

 

There were now three vampires left.

 

The auctioneer invited them to sit as he flashed the initial price over her head. £5,000.

 

"A fairly cheap starting place kindred, do I hear 10?"

 

All three nodded.

 

"15,"

 

"20"

 

"40"

 

When the bid rose to £70,000 the mean vampire dropped out. That left two more.

 

One was a brunette, lean muscular build, with eyes that flickered grey every few seconds. The other was blonde, built like a god, with rock hard muscles, and eyes that flickered to an icy blue.

 

"Kindred there are two of you left, equal in years, you may now continue to bid or you may fight for her, the winner will take her home."

 

"He will not!" Elizabeth yelled indignantly.

 

She was ignored.

 

The vampires opted to fight it out and she watched them circle each other.

 

~~~~~~

 

Will hadn't planned on coming to the auctions tonight, he wasn't looking for a two second bunny, he had been searching for his mate.

 

As he walked past the door he caught the scent of aroused vampire, and stuck his head round the door to see why they were so fussed. The girl tied up was indeed a fine piece of work.

 

He was going to turn back and leave when her scent carried across the room to him. It was his mate! And some other vampire had caught her and sold her to the auction house.

 

His eyes turned a dull red with anger as he made his way to the front of the crowd.

 

"Lot 2669 kindred, a natural redhead, with an hourglass figure, she's small and should be easy to control. With the added bonus of being a virgin for those of you out there hunting mates, or maybe sport."

 

He growled angrily, no one but he was going home with her tonight, he didn't care if it cost him everything he owned and placed him in debt she was his.

 

"As usual the elders have first choice so I invite them up here to take a look and investigate this new acquisition. We have small samples of her blood for those of you who like to try before you buy."

 

Will was among twenty of the elders that got up to take a chance of claiming her.

 

He picked up a vile of her blood and inhaled its unique scent, then tasted it. It took all his self-control not to moan out loud, her blood was like ambrosia itself.

 

"Now kindred you are invited to touch this beauty, see what you think to the texture of her skin, the temperature, the pulse beneath."

 

He was one of the first to touch her. Her skin was smoother than silk, slightly cool to the touch, he could hear her heart pounding with fear as she tried to avoid his touch.

 

"In a moment the aphrodisiac will kick in kindred and you will be able to scent her, see if you feel you are compatible."

 

Will dug his claws into his palms, almost drawing blood as he struggled to fight the instinct that screamed possession.

 

"You evil parasites! What the hell are you doing to me, please just let me go!" she moaned.

 

A stab of pity ran through him as he watched her futile struggle against a drug that had been tried and tested for centuries. Then as a wave of her arousal washed over him hunger for her body writhing beneath him replaced every other thought.

 

There was only himself and three others now. He watched as Derik left the stage. He softly palmed her breast wondering at the softness of it before withdrawing as she moaned. Then watched James do the same thing and heard her moan for him too. He had to prevent himself from decking Charles when he saw him hurt her.

 

The auctioneer invited them to sit as he flashed the initial price over her head. £5,000.

 

"A fairly cheap starting place kindred, do I hear 10?"

 

Will nodded, as did the other two.

 

"15," They all nodded.

 

"20" They all nodded again.

 

"40" Charles hesitated before nodding like the other two.

 

When the bid rose to £70,000 Charles dropped out and left the stage. That Will and James. Both their reactions had appeared to be the same, could they both have the same mate? Never! Never share!

 

"Kindred there are two of you left, equal in years, you may now continue to bid or you may fight for her, the winner will take her home."

 

"He will not!" Elizabeth yelled indignantly.

 

Will loved her