Queen Of The Damned Seeks Lestat

Listen my pets as I tell you a story, a steamy story of a man I will never forget. About a year ago my friends convinced me to place a personal ad.  Why not, if nothing else I would find a willing victim. I had many replies and no one peaked my interest.  One day I got a reply from a man named Gabe. We talked back and forth a few times, I was intrigued. Okay let’s us be honest, my pussy got wet whenever we spoke.  Finally we were to met at a club I frequent.  I wore a black spider web dress slit to my hip showing my pale legs and a pair of Hades shoes.  When I saw him I was, well all I could think of was really?  He looked kind of silly in clothes that were way to worn and his not long enough hair was pulled back. We had a few drinks are we talked, the more we talked the more I started to feel a thick, dark sexual attraction I could not explain.  He had a scent, strong, animal like and it was drawing me in. People walked by us but I noticed no one, just Gabe.  He was ultra slim, almost fragile but I could tell through those tight worn black pants his cock was huge.  I am a goddess, but he had this control over me that was growing every minute. He pulled my hair as he pulled me towards him to kiss, a kiss like no other.  Our tongues were fucking was the only way I could describe this feeling. If I had left my drink with him I would almost think he spiked it, as these feelings of animal lust I can not explain.  I followed him to his house.  I say house but it was a small storage trailer on a plot of land. As soon as he got in he ripped my dress off and threw me down on the cold and dirty floor.  It was like rape the way he took me, but I wanted it, wanted him.  He bit into my neck savagely as he pushed his cock into my pussy.  He was huge in length and girth.  It actually hurt entering me, but I raised my hips and took him all. The room was spinning as he pounded me harder and faster than I have ever experienced.  We lay in a puddle of sweat for what seemed like minutes till he was hard again.  He flipped me over and took ass hard as he bit the back of my neck.  I fell asleep and woke up alone.  The night was foggy and my thoughts everywhere as I drove home with the smell of him all over me and his cum dripping out of me.  I could not get him out of my mind, he never called me nor I him.  About a month later curiosity got the best of me and I drove to where he lived. I had no intentions, not really sure why I did it.  There was no plot of land or storage trailer.  Nothing!!!  Well, that is my story of a man I will never forget.

0 Responses to “Queen Of The Damned Seeks Lestat”


  • No Comments

Leave a Reply