There was a chase. A sickening feeling inside my gut told me to bend my will and go back, that it was normal to feel this way. That it was nice. Pleasurable even.
I tried to not listen, but my body was paralysed in two states and I staggered into a room and hid underneath the shelves of books in the tight corner of the room. And tried to rationalise my situation,
'This person, a vampire of noble birth. With the mastery over darkness has... claimed me to be his mate, in some sense.'
Why is this my situation?Frightened, I pushed my back against the hard wood of the walls, I heard steps go behind me and I held my breath and when they left I sighed out my worries. I was free... right?
Not as I thought, as the guttural laugh was in front of me at my face. The shadows cascaded down and his fangs were in front of me, I tried to back away and then I realised, the hard wood behind me was cold... too cold. It was curved and it was... a body. It was him, and his arms grabbed me by my hips as he pushed my head out of the way with the side of his and dipped his nose into my skin.
He smiled, a maniacal grin. But inside of his eyes it was happy... terribly even, like being given the Christmas present you always wanted. As he blushed, I tried to desperately squirm but the shadows surrounded me and I was alone.They formed hands and ripped my chest bare, they formed chains and hauled me out of the alcove into the classroom, as they strung me up. The hands rubbed my body and careened. It felt disgusting yet... natural.
They pinched and rubbed my nipples and muscles and I blushed heavily.
Then they moved down, and he smirked in the excitement of the chase as I screamed to stop... yet he didn't.The chains broke, but the hands didn't and I landed with my chest on a desk, and he took off his gloved hand and squeezed me in his grasp. He moved my pants down and sunk his teeth into my cheek, I screamed. But he smacked them and spread them. Until he entered a finger, then another. And over time I'll of them...
He giggled, "Now your ready, for the hunt... don't move, brat! If you know what's best."
He took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt and slid his pants half off so his penis was there. It bulged in excitement as it's tip entered.
It was massive.And I screamed.
He laughed and swooped his tie against my mouth and held the ends with his mouth.
To him I was a horse. Or a prostitute...
Something to play with.He plunged deeper and I screamed with tears streaming down my face. And soon his hips started to move, and it felt... natural.
It felt nice, good even. And then he came and as I started to cum...I woke up, I was still on the fountain but it was night now.
I had dozed off, and I packed up and sighed.
YOU ARE READING
Helping the Villainess Become her Better Self!
FantasíaRead the first page! This contains dark themes and very explicit material!! PS Most of the imagery, songs or other content other than the writing and story is not mine