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The Vampire Cannibal
It was a night like any other night. Lying in my bed, asleep, I was naked as usual. It was summer, and I always slept naked. I was woken by a sudden rattling against the window. I lay still, listening, as the noise continued as if someone was trying to open the window from the outside. I couldn't see through the curtains, but I knew this was impossible as my bedroom was upstairs and any intruder would need a ladder which would be noticeable by any passer-by in the busy street below, even at midnight. Suddenly the window blew open with a cold gust of wind, causing the curtains to billow inwards, casting light and shadows around the room. I sat up, scared. I could see nobody at the window.
The curtains fell back against the window and the room was in darkness again. I felt my nipples stiffen against the cold air which had rushed into my room. Pulling the duvet up around me, I tried to cover myself against the unknown invader. Eventually, after five minutes of silence only punctuated by the street noise from the window, I decided that perhaps the window latch had broken and been blown in by the wind.
Annoyed, I climbed out of bed, ignoring my nudity as I crossed to the window. Just as I reached the curtains I suddenly felt myself being pulled backwards. I tried to spin around to face my apparent attacker, but found myself lying back on my bed. Confused and scared, I stood up again, this time standing by my bed looking around in the gloom. I was confident that there was nobody else in my room.
Frowning to myself, I tried to go to the window again but found that I couldn't move. It was as if I was pinned to the spot. A cold breeze seemed to be circling around me, chilling me to the bone. In a panic, I tried to lunge forward but to no avail. Again, I found myself being pulled back by an unseen force until I fell back onto my bed once again. I lay there, seemingly paralysed, a cold sweat now breaking out over my naked body.
It was then I saw the shadow cross the ceiling. It was almost like a whisp of smoke, caught in the gloomy light then disappearing. Still unable to move, I watched in mute terror as the mysterious shadow seemed to appear directly over me, floating in mid air. After a moment I was aware that the shadow had taken the shape of a man. It was over me. It now had a very distinct outline, a solid being, appearing out of thin air.
I realised my legs were spread and the thing was now definitely a man. A naked man. I could clearly see his strong bare chest, his muscular arms holding himself over me, and as I looked down, a thick engorged cock approaching my womanhood. As I lay there helpless, I felt the tip of the cock press against my vulva and slip unaided between my labia, before slowly and gently easing into my tight cunt. Despite my fear and confusion it felt amazing. Suddenly I seemed to forget the mystery surrounding the man now fucking me, and as his thick meaty cock slid in and out of my quickly moist cunt, I felt an orgasm already rising deep inside me.
My orgasm washed over me, causing me to close my eyes and moan aloud with pleasure. A second orgasm quickly followed, as the man kept thrusting inside me, grinding his cock against my body and driving me wild. I felt his cock surging and I knew he was about to cum as my third orgasm grew to a trembling climax inside me. Just as I felt his hot jism spurting into my womb, he leant down and nuzzled his face into my neck. I felt his manly chest against my breasts and his hot breath against my neck, then suddenly a sharp agony as he bit me.
I tried to pull away but still couldn't move. Suddenly it was as if my orgasm has doubled in intensity. A throbbing sensation washed over my body, seemingly flowing from my cunt to the bite on my neck. Instinctively I knew he was drinking my blood from my neck. The thing above me was a vampire!
As quick as it had happened, it was over. Suddenly the man seemed to evaporate away from me, withdrawing from my cunt and releasing my neck, and disappearing as strangely as he had appeared. I was left lying there on my bed, naked and trembling from what had felt like the most intense orgasm of my life, my pussy still sticky and tingling. I was also able to move again, so I sat up, feeling totally confused and scared by what I had just experienced. I reached for my neck and felt two tiny bumps where I presumed he had bitten me, but no blood flowed from the wounds now. I felt light-headed, weak from the blood he had taken from me. I gingerly laid back onto the bed and slipped into a quiet and contented post-orgasmic sleep.
Next morning I awoke with a start and looked around the room. Nothing was out of place. I got up, slipped on my bath gown, and went across to the window. Pulling the curtains open, I stopped short. The window was closed. I wondered if it had all been a dream, but I knew by the tender feeling in my groin that I had definitely had sex. I sat down again, baffled.
The rest of the day passed as normal, apart from a slight annoying pain in my neck where I had been bitten. I went to bed that night, having almost forgotten the previous night's bizarre events. A sudden tiredness came over me and I was quickly asleep.
This time I wasn't awoken by the window rattling. The strange man was already in the room with me when I found myself awake, the duvet thrown off my bed so I was lying naked and exposed. This time I was able to talk.
"What do you want?" I asked hesitantly.
"You," was the simple reply. The voice deep and powerful, almost commanding.
"You had me last night," I managed to reply, coldly.
"I want more," he said. "I need to consume you."
His words sent a chill down my spine. I couldn't comprehend what he might mean.
"I drank your blood last night to test you," he continued. "But also to weaken you. I now control you. You cannot resist me and I will consume you tonight."
Once again I found that I couldn't move. Somehow he had paralysed me again. He was over me. His naked body hot above mine. Involuntarily I spread my legs and I felt his manhood entering me, pushing inside and thrusting. The pleasure was intense, almost painful. His hard cock felt huge inside me, bigger than anyone I'd taken before, yet he was thrusting in and out of me easily. The throbbing was in my neck again, seemingly intensifying the feelings. My orgasms were strong and continuous, pushing my body up against his, wanting him. I felt him cumming inside me, and again he bit me, sinking his teeth deep into my neck.
I wanted to cry out, the pleasure and pain was so intense. Finally he let go of me, pulling out of me and standing next to the bed, leaving me spread-eagled and yearning for more, although I couldn't explain why. He looked down at me, his cock still hard and standing proud, glistening with the mix of our juices.
"My beautiful Emily," said the strange vampire-man. "You've been easier than some of my victims, but I'm afraid it's time for the end. I need to consume you in order to survive. That is my nature and my curse - to drink the blood and eat the flesh of women. Don't be sad though, you will sustain me and I've enjoyed taking you."
I trembled, trying to comprehend his words. Before I could react he was back on top of me. There was no need for him to hold me down as I was once again paralysed by his strange power. This time he didn't seduce me, despite his still-erect manhood. Instead, he opened his mouth un-naturally wide, showing two rows of long razor sharp teeth, before leaning over me and taking my whole left breast into his mouth. My scream of shock and pain seemed silent in the darkness, as I felt his serrated teeth tearing into the soft tissue of my breast, pulling back, then ripping the flesh from my body into his mouth. I realised in horror that his true intention was to eat me...!
He quickly came back for more, biting into my other breast and taking it from my body, leaving two bloody wounds on my chest. The look of satisfaction on his face was intense. I could only lie there; trembling, terrified and helpless, in agony, as he lifted my leg to his mouth and started greedily devouring my thigh. I mutely cried out as I feel his teeth ripping my flesh and muscle, gradually eating my body as I lay there unable to resist.
I closed my eyes to shut out the pain, but somehow I couldn't. It felt like I was looking down on myself, feeling every moment of agony and unable to escape it despite my mind and body wanting to shut down. The vampire had quickly stripped my legs almost to the bone and was now tearing at my arms, clinically stripping the flesh and muscle. There seemed to be no limit to the monster's appetite. Some strange power kept me alive, as if watching and experiencing from outside my body. He picked up my mutilated body and turned me over, chewing at my buttocks, before throwing me down again. Finally I felt impending death coming over me like a nausea.
The vampire was eating my face now - I could see myself through his eyes. A strange pleasure was throbbing through me and I felt myself being nourished by the girl I'd just consumed. Her bloody and distorted remains were littered across the bed, barely recognisable. My earthly body evaporated and I was able to simply float out of the room, off into the night air to seek out my next victim...
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