1. Vampire: Stories of days past 3


    Date: 4/2/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Bondage and restriction, Erotica, Horror, Sado-Masochism, Author: Lynch.Stevens, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    state of clothing then they came in. “Discussing fobs” The words were muttered just under Bertrand’s breath, but Marius caught them over the sounds coming out of the ballroom. As they came closer, one of the servants noticed the lord exposing bits which are left best at the imagination. He gave polite cough and motioned with his eye downwards. Lord Verona followed the direction and gave a chuckle “Oww dear me. Sweetheart could you help me for a moment.” His wife answered with a brown raised in question “Well a prince can be seen exposed at dinner, as he will not be seen grasping himself.” Annoyed at the situation Lady Verona quickly reached at her husband’s package, pushing it back past his fly. “Pleased now?” A wicket grin came on Lord Verona’s lips “Not as pleased as when you took it out.” Marius heard a disapproving sigh coming from Bertrand. Slowly more and more guests followed their hosts to the buffet, some in better dressed state then others. Bertrand gave stronger sighs and coughs as the people exposed more of themselves. Finally when a totally naked couple turned up, his posture failed him “I need to get some more pheasant from the kitchen” As he turned away from the table one of the boys motioned under the cloth covering it “But sir, there still is some goose right over…” Bertrand turned towards him with a warning look in his eyes. “I’m not interested in that pheasant, I’m going to get a fresh one.” Marius could hear him hiss under his breath as he passed “Bloody… ...
    incompetent… both of them… bloody fobs and their bloody orgies… discussing… all of you.” Back in the kitchen Bertrand grabbed the bottle from the counter, sitting down in his chair next to it. The boys brought in the last of the ravished dishes and started to clean them in the large tub. Marius closed the door behind him as he entered the cook’s domain. “Well better get start with the next meal…” he looked at the old man who seemed to be lost in either the bottle in his hand or the thoughts in his head. “Bertrand?” The giant posture hardly registered being called. “You know Marius, I was telling the truth when I said I was too old for this crap.” His voice lacked the volume it usually had. “First when it were strangers, it was easy. But lately…“ A deep sigh expelled the scent of alcohol from his mouth. “I’ve seen to many people disappear… after a while I just didn’t even tried to care anymore.” He shook his head “I just… I can’t do this anymore. I don’t want to see those boys end up as runaways as well” He looked at Marius, gave another sigh and with a load groan he returned to his feet. “Something is happening here and although we pretend otherwise we all know what it is!” Bertrand’s voice started to regain its normal strength. “I can’t do this anymore Marius, can you understand?” Pacing thought the room he shortly was lost in thoughts again. “I’ve been thinking, maybe we can rally the people from the nearby town. I know they are nobles, but they just can’t kill people like ...
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