Master of Darkness

Vincent Keely; Master 666 Vampire

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maxinexmadsen:

Max’s lips stretched in a small smirk. “Guess I’m about to see that.”she shrugged, taking one quick glance in his direction. Nodding lightly at his reassurance about not leaving marks behind, Maxine couldn’t help herself but chuckle when he told her his age. “- That must have been one hell of a party.”she said, looking around to try and memorize the hallways they moved through. “Are we close?”

He returned her smirk, “I’d guess that you’re correct.” He replied. Amused by the fact she seemed to appreciate the humour in his age, he shrugged one shoulder, “It certainly was a party. And we’re close. My suite is just up ahead.” It didn’t take much longer to arrive and he opened the door, stepping in and gesturing her past him.

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calebmyers:

Still managing to hold himself up, Caleb felt a pair of icy cold fingers run across his stomach. His muscles tensed with the sensation of the cold touch. The boy didn’t say anything, aside from the grunts, he slammed his eyes shut and with a long breath, he lowered himself, letting the dildo enter him completely. His legs shuddered with a sensation that he never felt before. It was stronger than an orgasm, stronger than anything he had ever felt before. “Fuck..” he moaned. “Let me down!” he begged, his ass completely filled with the girth and length of the dildo.

The vampire chuckled again, “Not just yet.” He replied, scenting the pleasure from that sensation shuddering through the boy. Vincent kept pumping the boy’s cock, the other hand smoothing up his side to then move and tease at his nipples. “You’re almost there. Let it go, relax into it. It’ll feel even better.” The man promised.

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maxinexmadsen:

“I bet it’s a common trait around here.”she said with her nose wrinkling as she spoke. “- As well as there are those who won’t obey. I sometimes don’t, had to learn some things the hard way.”she muttered, her small scars on the skin burning at the thought. “Guess so, yeah. - How old are you, anyway?”she asked, looking over at him.

“I imagine I am still quite often kinder than most.” Vincent informed her, though he did watch the expression on her face as he spoke. “My lessons don’t tend to leave permanent marks.”  He smiled as she asked for his age - he truly did enjoy that his age was a number that humans were so superstitious about. “I’m 666.”

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maxinexmadsen:

Max watched closely as he paid a certain amount of money to the guard, learning step by step how this place actually works. “Vincent and Sir or Master. Alright.”she said about the possibilities and stepped out of her cell once it was unlocked. Following after him, her dark gaze scanned her surroundings. It was often she would think like a hunter, not after a year of constant breaking mentally and physically. But change of environment made her look at things differently, for now at least. “Do you care about what others prefer and wish, too, or did I just catch you in a good mood today?”

The vampire glanced sideways at her, “I have lost my temper at times with those who test my patience.” Caleb came to mind as the most recent example, “But I always reward endurance. Generally though, yes I have an interest in preferences and wishes.” Not really because he cared personally about the humans, though there were the odd cases, “You’re going to do better if you enjoy it, aren’t you?” Although the struggle was sometimes just as entertaining.

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calebmyers:

Letting out another angry grunt from his lungs, he could feel his arms beginning to weaken the more he held himself up. Hearing the master offer him an orgasm if he let himself fall completely on the dildo, Caleb focused his attention on his hands, not paying attention to the man. “Fuck you.” he said in between grunts. His feet kicked, struggling to get free from the chains that he was in. The boy’s face was a deep red, his stomach flexed with every hard breath that he took. Caleb’s heart raced the more he held himself up, but every once and a while, he’d slip and allow the dildo to enter his puckered hole. In and out it went, eventually making it’s way more into him the more time went on.

Vincent just laughed as he continued to struggle, “Well I suppose - if you’re happier to try fucking yourself on it until you orgasm, who am I to deny that?” The vampire rose up, walking in closer with a low hum and reaching out to ghost a cool hand along the boy’s tensed stomach muscles. “I will admit, you are an impressive specimen for a human.” Though the Master could see him slowly weakening and thus lowering further and further.

So he teased him more, reaching out one hand to tease it over the slave’s cock. “Don’t you want to feel good? Just let it go. Relax your muscles and enjoy...” Vincent almost purred, smirking.

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calebmyers:

Feeling himself being risen up on the cross only made him feel, for the first time in his life, extremely uncomfortable. The male was never scared to show off his body, but in this way, it seemed like a completely different scenario. Instead of talking, Caleb clenched his jaw firmly, holding back what remarks he had mustered up. Feeling his ankles being clipped to the beam and then lowered onto the dildo which entered his ass made him grunt in anger.

“Fuck..” he slowly said, before maintaining a position with his arms as much and as long as he could. Caleb’s arms were strong, but even he questioned how long he could hold himself up before they would eventually give out. His veins popping out of his arms and neck. The boy’s face flushed red as he could still feel the tip of the dildo sitting just inside his puckered hole. “Let me go you son of a bitch!” Shouting at the master from below. Caleb struggled with the restraints. He grunted and moaned when he felt the dildo move inside him. His position suddenly failed to maintain itself as he slid down on the dildo, about halfway before pulling himself back up. “Ahh!” he shouted. Looking up at his bound hands as they flushed a red and purple from the cuffs.

Oh and what a beautiful sight the stubborn boy made, struggling to hold himself up and prevent himself from being impaled by the dildo that Vincent had chosen specifically for him. The vampire only chuckled at his shouts, making a display of pulling over a chair for him to sit down on, leaning back into it so he could enjoy the unfolding show.

The boy shouting as he sunk halfway on the dildo before pulling himself back up, at the detriment of his wrists and hands all made Vincent chuckle again. Crossing one leg over the other, he gave Caleb a devilish smirk before making an offer, “You let me know when you’re ready to sit completely on that dildo and I’ll reward you with an orgasm. I’m sure you’ll be surprised how good it can feel. And then after that, if I’m feeling exceptionally generous, I might let you down from your cross.”

Not that he was done with the boy yet.

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ingrid-lindholm:

Looking at him, she cocked her head. He didn’t look particularly tan, she suppose. “You don’t like to go outside?” She asked. Of course, she was aware of the fact that there were monsters, but she didn’t just automatically assume things. 

She considered. What would she have to do in return? She bit her lip. “If you’d like to.”

“Not particularly, even if I don’t burst out in flames at the smallest iota of sunlight as people seem to imagine.” He told her, as though it were obvious exactly what he was. And in supernatural circles, it probably was.

Vincent smirked faintly, “I daresay I would.” And of course the devilish part of his mind was already coming up with circumstances for viewing.

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maxinexmadsen:

“I have zero interest in finding that out. But I guess, now, with vampires coming here too, it’s only a matter of time.”she said with a soft sigh. If she could avoid it, she would - but certainly that pain of the vampire sinking his teeth into her would be nothing compared to torture she went through in the old mansion. “I’m interested.”she mused, and walked closer to the bars, looking at the master. As she had no normal accommodations for a while now, the thought of spending some time in a suite was too tempting to ignore. “It’s Maxine. But I prefer being called Max.“she answered. “How should I call you?”

“Quite possible - but I won’t taste you if you would prefer not to find out yet.” Vincent said. “I expect Master, or Sir when we play. But when we’re not, you may call me Vincent.” He told her, signalling a guard. He handed over the money required before her call was unlocked and then he waited patiently for her to exit it. Then he lead the way from the cell block and towards the vampire wing of the castle.

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braxtoncarterx:

braxton glanced around the infirmary, looking around the room he was in. no nurse or doctor was coming in to stop vincent. so it must’ve been true. “um,” he fiddled with his fingers, resisting the urge to pick he gripped the blanket covering him. “a chair would probably be better. a lot of marks and cuts on my back.” he said after some thought. “i will heal quickly for you sir.” he had to repay his kindness anyhow. “yes.” he nodded, smiling again. now would be the perfect time to learn something, while he was out of commission. 

“A chair it is, Brax.” He said simply, making short work of retrieving one for the boy. The vampire helped to transition him to it as quickly and painlessly as possible, kissing the top of the slave’s head lightly. “I know you will, Brax - but don’t feel rushed.” Vincent smiled as the boy agreed to learning some things towards reading while he recovered, stroking his hair back before making sure that he had both of their books and heading gladly out of the room and guiding them both towards his suite.

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willowhayes:

“Beautiful.” Willow breathed, looking down at the ropes. It was a lovely design, and she was actually starting to look forward to what Vincent was going to do next. It didn’t go unnoticed how gentle his hands were, guiding her instead of pushing and pulling. A small gesture she hadn’t been expecting, even with the soft touches earlier. She stood a little straighter, trying to show off his work. “Absolutely beautiful.”

“I’m glad you like it, darling.” He murmured, leaning back now to take her in. The harness did look beautiful on her skin and he’d taken care to make sure that it was just the right kind of tight. “Now... I think perhaps I’d like to see you kneel in front of me.” And Willow could probably guess what was coming next.

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maxinexmadsen:

“I wouldn’t know if I am - werewolves did make me bleed but none of them sank their teeth in me. Thankfully.”her lips pursed. Max felt lost for a short moment there, for the last year of her life sex became so not enjoyable for her. They constantly made her fear them, took her against her will, she had no say in it which is why she’d just lay there until it was done and move on. “You seem like the type who’s into some kinky shit.”she then finally said, looking over the master and the way he was dressed. “I like being tied up when it’s not to keep me down because I’m resisting. Spanking, edging, I don’t mind toys for stimulation or whatever, as long as that other knows how to use them.”she told him. “And a lot more - guess I’m just open about it.”

“I suppose that means you have little interest in finding out whether you are tasty?” He questioned, though that was hardly an urgent point. There were plenty to feed from here. Vincent glances down at his all black clothing, the leather pants probably feeding into certain stereotypes that he hardly cared about at all. The vampire shrugged, “I am.” He saw no point in denying her observation. “Well, I’m sure I can take care of those desires, if you’re interested in seeing more of the castle. What’s your name?”

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Endure - Vincent/Primrose

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scftdoll:

         Her head is swimming. He TRUSTS her? A loud, whiney moanshe can’t contain BURNS through her restraint and escapes her lips as her tonguebrushes against the TIP of his cock. It’s an UNUSUAL taste – Flesh and SALT. It’ssmooth and Primrose doesn’t just let her tongue brush against it – NOR does sheallow her to merely suck, instead she wishes to test herself. She moved forward– Nipples aching AND body pulsating as the Sybian works her into another torturousorgasm. It seems, Primrose, is ENJOYING the pain as she happily and enthusiasticallysucks and works her head around the tip of his cock. MAYBE. It’s the newsensation – BUT her eyes slowly slip open and she looks up at him, innocents andlust, a lovely contradiction.

And she flushes a moment, realizing HIS fingers are inher hair, before she RETURNS to moving back and forth to ease the AWFUL sensationon her nipples and the CONSTANT assault of the MACHINE. “ SIR .. “ Primrosemoans dreamily around his cock, begging for more as her BODY was forced intoanother. NOW painful orgasm. Body twitching and jerking in retaliation for itsconstant strain.

He could tell she was really feeling it all, the overwhelmingness of so many orgasms combined with the pull at her nipples but she looked so pretty with her lips wrapped around his cock. Vincent was impressed with the effort that she was putting in, bobbing her head and pleading with him - hardly distracted, despite the orgasm ripped from her body.

“Good girl,” He praised her, tightening his grip on her hair a little in order to hold her in place so he could start thrusting. The vampire was still a little gentler about it than he might have been with some to begin with, allowing her a chance to get used to the sensation before he started really fucking her mouth - moaning softly.

He wasn’t much interested in taking his time, despite the fact that he could have. The vampire was careful not to overwhelm her, while still riding the line of just how much she could handle, holding her down on his cock as he hit his climax and robbing her of oxygen until he’d ridden it out completely and pulled back from her.

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ingrid-lindholm:

Looking at him, she shook her head. “The director was insistent that the makeup team create the prosthetic themselves and apply it.” Shaking her head, she added, “I have also never been to Florida,” with a tiny nervous smile.

“I’m not sure if it’s out yet,” she told him honestly. “I’ve lost track of the days here and I don’t know how long I’ve been gone. But if you’re really interested in it, you could probably find out.”

“Too much sun for me.” The vampire commented with a small smile of his own, though slightly more devilish.

Vincent hummed, “If I find it, would you like to watch it yourself?” He asked curiously. He wouldn’t mind having a viewing if she did - plus as he’d said, he was sure she would look lovely in a mermaid tail.

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braxtoncarterx:

“really?” braxton seemed surprised that they agreed so easily. braxton had only been there a day– “i don’t know if i can walk…” braxton closed the book slowly, a smile creeping onto his face. “you really don’t need to take me to your suite though…i shouldn’t…- shouldn’t be there unless i’m serving you. not you serving me. i can stay here…” braxton told vincent.

“Really.” Money talked. “I can either get you a wheelchair or I can carry you myself.” Vincent offered, smiling a little at the human’s worries. “Brax, I’m taking you there because I want you there. You can serve me when you’re healthy again. Maybe we can work on helping you with recognising letters and reading while you’re recovering, hm?”

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willowhayes:

“Both, I think.” She tensed under his touch, before forcing herself to relax. She kept her end goal in mind, before continuing with her answer. “I can be pretty… bossy, sometimes. I think it’s something about having to give up control.” She kept her eyes on his, heart speeding up and breathing becoming quicker. “I like the marks they leave, too. The patterns.”

“Maybe I’ll make you a nice rope body harness, make sure you get some lovely patterns all over you.” The idea was beginning to form in his head now, fingers tracing lines over some of the places he wanted to put ropes. “Alright, up you go.” He commented, guiding her up from his lap and then rising up himself. “Let’s go and get some of those ropes for you, then.” Vincent lead the way to the playroom and collected some rope, quickly beginning to loop it into place on her, gently guiding her to move how he needed her to so the ropes would pull together just right.

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braxtoncarterx:

the slave pressed his lips together to keep himself from arguing with vincent. what if people saw vincent giving him such special treatment? what if they tried to ruin it for him? braxton didn’t voice his fears, he only nodded. he was in no condition or place to argue with a master. ever. “yes,” he answered easily. “i’ll be fine.” he grabbed the book he placed to his side before falling asleep, and reopened it while vincent stepped away.

He could see something there but he didn’t call the boy out on it just yet, rising up and kissing the top of Braxton’s head lightly. Vincent left the room after that, finding who he needed to talk to and eventually producing a large chunk of cash that helped him get his way. Then he returned to Braxton’s room with a smile, “Good news. You’re coming to my suite.”