🎃🎃🎃

7 0 0
                                    

"Mistress"

Once those words leave their lips a couple smirk plays at my face. A sweet sigh, wandering hands, light moans, bliss.

These men, pleasuring me, making me feel....I want more. Something snaps, causing me to sink my teeth into his neck, another grabs me from behind and plunges his fingers into my heat, thrusting them at a quick pace while my teeth work the others skin open, sucking on it till it split. Blood spilling into my mouth as I groan, sucking, sucking, sucking

Not enough.

With a growl both of them are slammed underneath me, with a smirk i trail my fingers lazily over their necks, smiling at them shamelessly. With a quick flick off my wrists their necks spurt and splutter out blood, spraying my body, staining my body

"Disgusting."

With that done, my robe gets drawn around my body as I leave the blood bath behind, my maids cleaning up the mess.

Feasting on them. So frail. So sweet. So pathetic.

Gore Where stories live. Discover now