Post by ladydarkness on Mar 23, 2007 17:23:20 GMT -5
Lady stretched her legs out in front of her. Placing her hands behind her leaning back on her arms. The night was still young and she knew she'd have to feed soon. The memories kept coming.
When she finally woke, Lady found herself in a room not her own. The bed was surrounded by heavy burgendy velvet drapes. It was a large bed. Huge four posters that looked like tree trunks. Tons of huge pillows surrounded her . She was covered with a heavy black down comforter. It was all she could see. The past few days were but a blurr to her. She remembered as he took her life. The cutting of his wrist and her devoring his blood as if she hadnt eaten in days. The few days that followed of extreme pain as her physical body died and she fed from only him. He would take softly to her thru this, telling her of the life she was to lead now. All of it seemed like months instead of a few days.
She sat up the comforter pooling around her waiste as she looked down realizing she was unclothed. Blushing as the images of during those nites he also took her. Sliding off the bed , thru the drapes , she held a hand close to her eyes as the fireplace and candles hurt her eyes. As they adjusted , she looked around her room. Or was it his room. It was furnished to fit a king. All the furniture was huge. Heavy dark oaks filled with cushions one could sink into. Padding around the room naked, Lady admired all that was in there. Till she felt him.
Every nerve in her body felt him even before he spoke. His voice deep , dark coming from a chair near the fireplace in the corner. "Ah my pet I see you have awakened finally. Come here ...now." Lady couldnt seem to resist. As if her will was not her own. She walked over to him , seeing his eyes glow red in the dark. He ravaged her, took her to depths she never had before with him. It was never with tenderness and this time was no different. In the end as her last orgasm hit , he sank his fangs into her neck. Drinking from her again.
Next time she woke a few hours later, he was gone. Left her to learn the ways of her kind alone. He had thought enough to leave her with whatever she needed in ways of clothing and coin. Lady would never be without again. That he did leave her. Over the centuries, she stayed in that castle. He never returned , though she felt his presence on occassion. As if he was checking on her to see what she had learned.
Lady had learned, oh she had learned. She became what she was today. A fierce warrior. One that could defend herself against the most worthy adversary. Both physically and mentally. She had taken lovers, learned all she could into seducing men and woman to give her what she wanted. She survived.
Tipping her head to the side as she watched the sun hit the horizon. Knowing she would have to go in soon. Yes she had survived. One day soon , Lady knew he'd come back. He'd test her, abuse her body and mind. He'd try to break her again. One day she would show him exactly what he had created and left. Smiling , she arose and walked back into the castle , back into her darkness of which she had become accustomed to. There would be more , this tale of her unlife was far from over. After all she had eternity ......
When she finally woke, Lady found herself in a room not her own. The bed was surrounded by heavy burgendy velvet drapes. It was a large bed. Huge four posters that looked like tree trunks. Tons of huge pillows surrounded her . She was covered with a heavy black down comforter. It was all she could see. The past few days were but a blurr to her. She remembered as he took her life. The cutting of his wrist and her devoring his blood as if she hadnt eaten in days. The few days that followed of extreme pain as her physical body died and she fed from only him. He would take softly to her thru this, telling her of the life she was to lead now. All of it seemed like months instead of a few days.
She sat up the comforter pooling around her waiste as she looked down realizing she was unclothed. Blushing as the images of during those nites he also took her. Sliding off the bed , thru the drapes , she held a hand close to her eyes as the fireplace and candles hurt her eyes. As they adjusted , she looked around her room. Or was it his room. It was furnished to fit a king. All the furniture was huge. Heavy dark oaks filled with cushions one could sink into. Padding around the room naked, Lady admired all that was in there. Till she felt him.
Every nerve in her body felt him even before he spoke. His voice deep , dark coming from a chair near the fireplace in the corner. "Ah my pet I see you have awakened finally. Come here ...now." Lady couldnt seem to resist. As if her will was not her own. She walked over to him , seeing his eyes glow red in the dark. He ravaged her, took her to depths she never had before with him. It was never with tenderness and this time was no different. In the end as her last orgasm hit , he sank his fangs into her neck. Drinking from her again.
Next time she woke a few hours later, he was gone. Left her to learn the ways of her kind alone. He had thought enough to leave her with whatever she needed in ways of clothing and coin. Lady would never be without again. That he did leave her. Over the centuries, she stayed in that castle. He never returned , though she felt his presence on occassion. As if he was checking on her to see what she had learned.
Lady had learned, oh she had learned. She became what she was today. A fierce warrior. One that could defend herself against the most worthy adversary. Both physically and mentally. She had taken lovers, learned all she could into seducing men and woman to give her what she wanted. She survived.
Tipping her head to the side as she watched the sun hit the horizon. Knowing she would have to go in soon. Yes she had survived. One day soon , Lady knew he'd come back. He'd test her, abuse her body and mind. He'd try to break her again. One day she would show him exactly what he had created and left. Smiling , she arose and walked back into the castle , back into her darkness of which she had become accustomed to. There would be more , this tale of her unlife was far from over. After all she had eternity ......