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Hannibal King moaned in pain as Grimwood’s foot connected with his jaw once again. The colossal vampire, along with Danica and Asher Talos had been taking turns with their punches, slaps, and kicks for nearly four hours. They had wanted him to tell them of Blade’s plans for the vampires, but he had adamantly refused to betray the cause, and he had paid severely for his silence. He wasn’t about to tell the homicidal vampire gang about the Nightstalker’s plan to rid the world of vampires with a virus. He also wasn’t going to let the psycho vamps know about the need for Dracula’s blood for the virus to work.
Danica Talos had promised to turn him once again if he did not tell them of Blade’s plans, but he had stood firm in his resolve not to tell them of the impending attack from the Daywalker and the other Nightstalkers. Danica’s threats had instilled fear and dread into his mind, but he would not betray his fellow humans. For five years he had been Danica’s little bitch, and she had taken great pleasure in using his body for her own selfish purposes, but it wasn’t long before she had begun sharing his body with the other vampires in her clan. He had been forced to pleasure all who requested his services, including Danica’s brother, Asher, and their henchman, Grimwood.
Those five years were pure hell for him, and Danica loved to show him daily who was in charge. He woke up nightly wondering who would use his body and torment his mind. The entire clan had enjoyed playing with the newest member, and they often kept him from feeding and from blood so that he would be easier to manipulate. It wasn’t long before he was willing to do anything to anyone for blood. Blood was the only thing that made him momentarily happy, and he would have done anything for that reprieve from Hell.
The day Abigail Whistler came to his rescue changed his life forever. She had captured him for information on his clan, but when he refused to talk, he was given a serum that slowly turned his vampire cells back into human ones. Once changed, he spilled the beans about his murderous family; including their location, their numbers, and their chain of command. Abigail had quickly become his best friend, and together they worked to rid the world of as many vampires as possible. They called themselves the Nightstalkers, and he enjoyed killing vamps because of what they had done to his body and to his spirit; he especially wanted to see the Talos clan dead.
He dreaded the possibility of being the clan whore again, but he knew that he had to stall the vampires long enough for Blade and Abigail to get a working sample of the virus together. What really sucked was not only would he be a vampire again with one bitch of a sire, but he would also be killed when the virus was released into the air, and that pretty much sucked as far as Hannibal was concerned. His only hope was to piss Danica off enough so that she would kill him rather than turn him.
“Could you try to kick something else besides my face?” he asked Grimwood.
Grimwood approached King smiling, “What would you like me to kick instead King?”
“I don’t know…maybe psycho-cunt’s face?”
Danica slapped him harshly across the mouth, “I think lover boy here needs a reminder of what it would be like to be one of us again.”
Hannibal did not back down from the threat, “Smelling your breath is a reminder enough!”
Asher kicked him in the ribs causing King to fall sideways onto the floor, “Shut your fucking mouth boy. That’s no way to talk to my lovely sister.”
Hannibal struggled to pull himself back up to his knees. The chains attached to his wrists and then to the floor rattled from the force of his struggle, “Lovely? Have you looked at her lately? I mean my God, that hair! I mean who ever turned her must have been blind or drunk off his ass!”
Danica grabbed his chin and squeezed it firmly causing his jaw to ache, “We can’t all be pretty like you King now can we? Some of us were turned because of our intelligence and useful strategies. Others were turned because of their pretty mouths and their sexual expertise.” She bent down and slowly licked the blood coming from the gash in Hannibal’s cheek, “Do you want to guess which one you are my pretty slut?”
“Well, my mama always told me that I would go far with my sense of humor and problem-solving abilities….”
Grimwood yanked his neck backwards grasping a handful of Hannibal’s hair, “I think you need a reminder of why you were turned King. It sure as hell wasn’t for your stunning conversational skills or your IQ.”
Asher approached King slowly unzipping his pants mesmerized by the throbbing vein that ran down Hannibal’s bent neck, “I always remembered you being good with that mouth of yours King.” Grimwood released King’s neck from his clutches and Hannibal stared at Asher’s hard cock that was mere inches from his mouth.
“You put that anywhere near my mouth and I will bite it off!”
Asher smiled, “So you would rather I put it somewhere else?”
Hannibal’s spine snapped to attention, “I want you to keep it away from all of bodily entrances you sick fuck!”
Asher stared at Hannibal’s well defined chest and abs in wanton lust, “Well…then we have a dilemma here don’t we? I want to stick it somewhere, so you have to choose. Would you rather have it in your pretty mouth or your sweet ass?”
“Gee…that’s a tough one. How about neither? I really not in the mood to walk down memory lane with you guys at the moment.”
Grimwood placed his hands on King’s shoulders and squeezed firmly, “I don’t see you having a whole lot of choice about this boy. Either you blow him or we make you kill the little girl after you’re turned.”
“Better yet,” Danica interrupted. “We’ll make you feed upon her and rape her once you’re turned. Don’t you think that would be a fitting way for the tender eight-year old Zoe to die?”
King shot daggers at his former Sire, “You really are a sick bitch aren’t you?” Hannibal weighed his options knowing that he had little choice. His only hope was that he could delay the trio long enough, so that Blade and Abigail could have enough time to rescue him before Danica could turn him into a killing monster once again. He would have to suffer Asher’s abuse, but it was better than having to kill or violate Zoe.
Asher caressed King’s cheek softly, “What will it be King? You want Danica to suck you off right now, so I can bring the little girl in, or do you want to remind yourself of why my sister turned you into one of us in the first place?”
Hannibal rolled his eyes in distaste, “So, I get to play Danica’s little whore again right?”
Grimwood squeezed his shoulders once again, “It’s not like you’re not used to it.”
King resigned to his fate, “Fine, but don’t come down my throat!”
“That’s okay. I had already planned on coming all over your pretty face.”
Hannibal watched loathingly as Danica sat down in the steel chair by the door. He knew that she wouldn’t miss this for the world, “Get own with it boys. I’ve really missed seeing him down on his knees.”
Asher leered suggestively at Hannibal, “You heard the woman King. Get on with it.”
King wasted no time and swallowed Asher’s prick down to the base. He knew that the sooner he got it over with the better off he would be. He closed his eyes in disgust trying to block out Danica’s lustful stares. He sucked firmly and quickly desperately wanting for the moment to be over with.
Asher grabbed King’s head firmly with both hands stilling his mouth, “Slow down my eager little bitch. I know you want to get me off quick so this can be over with, but I want to fuck your mouth slow.” He guided Hannibal’s head down setting a slower more torturous pace. He smiled when he heard King moan in irritation, “That’s better. Take your time baby. We’re not in a hurry.”
Hannibal felt the tears burning his cheeks as his head was guided up and down on Asher’s hard cock. He could see out of the corner of his eye Danica smiling and licking her lips. He knew that she wanted to see him suffer. He had humiliated her when he left the flock and began killing vampires, so now she wanted to see him degraded as much as he wanted to see her dead.
Asher moaned in delight, “You’re so fucking good King. You always were the best cock sucker of the family.”
Hannibal could feel Grimwood breathing on his neck and he felt the large powerful hands caressing his back slowly and sensuously. He felt the hands slinking around his flanks onto his chest. He felt the fingers pinching his nipples until they were hardened and swollen, “I wonder if I can get your dick as hard as those little nipples of yours.”
Hannibal tried to pull away from Asher’s cock and vocalize his protests of Grimwood’s advances, but Asher held on tight, “Keep doing your job King. You didn’t honestly think that Grimwood was going to sit back and let me have all of the fun did you?”
Hannibal struggled moving his hips side to side and thrashing his hands and chains against Grimwood’s wandering hands as Grimwood unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Grimwood grabbed Hannibal’s flailing arms in one hand and pushed the obstructive pants down to King’s knees with the other hand, “I know you’re excited sweetness, but you got to stop moving so much or you might hurt Asher, and that would not be good for you or your little girl friend Zoe.”
“Fuck him dry! That little asshole deserves it for humiliating me”, Danica demanded.
Grimwood ignored Danica and instead captured the blood coming from a cut on Hannibal’s forehead with his index finger. He traced the bloody finger around the tight puckered entrance. He heard King grumble in dread around Asher’s cock, “Ash, perhaps you want to give his mouth a break until I’m inside him. I’d hate for him to accidentally bite you when I ram my big dick inside him.”
Asher responded by letting Hannibal’s head go and dropping down to his knees. Before King had a chance to complain Asher shoved his tongue inside his mouth.
Grimwood felt King tense as he shoved his fat finger inside the tight space and smiled when he heard King grunt in pain even though he was being eaten alive by Asher. He pumped his finger in and out quickly impatient to begin fucking his favorite little whore. He had nothing but fond memories of King from his stint as a vampire, and he hoped that Danica made good on her threats to turn him once again. If she didn’t turn him he just might.
“Are you ready for me King? Are you ready to be fucked through the floor?” He didn’t wait for a response. He pulled off his boots and pants, sat down on the floor behind King, spread his legs around King’s legs, and pulled the slim hips towards his groin. King could not spread his legs any further than the pants around his knees would allow him, so Grimwood spread his ass cheeks apart roughly trying to give him the leverage needed to enter the resisting body.
As Hannibal was forced to impale himself on Grimwood’s thick long cock, Asher continued to assault his mouth covering up the screams of agony coming out of his mouth.
Danica was disappointed, “Asher, stop shoving your tongue down his throat. I want to hear him scream!”
Reluctantly, Asher did as Danica ordered and instead stood back up to resume his previous business with King, “Come on Grim and shove yourself inside him already. My dick is beginning to shrivel from lack of attention.”
Grimwood released the meaty cheeks and placed his hands on King’s hips instead “Let me help you out King.” With force, he shoved Hannibal’s hips downward until he could feel his balls touching ass. He laughed at the shriek of agony that came out of King’s mouth, “Sorry babe, did I hurt you?”
Hannibal swore through clenched teeth, “I swear to God when I get my hands on you I’m going to kill you slowly and…”
Hannibal’s tirade was interrupted by Asher’s cock, “Back to work King.”
Danica watched in fascination as King was fucked simultaneously in the mouth and in the ass. He really was a beautiful boy, and she felt herself getting hot for him as well. She wanted him again, and this time when she turned him, he would stay chained to her or Grimwood at all times. She smiled warmly with the vision of him with a collar on his neck and a long chain attached it being dragged about like a dog on a leash. Hannibal would be her bitch again on a chain and he would always want her or someone else to play with him.
“You boys are doing a fine job. I’m really enjoying seeing the bastard broken again. I can’t wait until you mark him with your spunk. That way all of the other clans will be able to smell who he belongs to.”
Grimwood and Asher used Hannibal’s body to set a perfect rhythm. Grimwood pulled King’s hips down onto his cock and as he released King’s hips, Asher pulled Hannibal’s mouth onto his dick. Hannibal was overwhelmed with the sensation from the double penetration. He felt himself hardening with each thrust. He had been trained for five years to get hard when he was used, and his body reacted involuntarily to the assault.
Grimwood grabbed King’s stiffening cock with his hand and held onto his hip with the other, “If you’re a good boy we’ll let you shoot your load, but you have to wait until we both take care of business.” Grim continued to stroke Hannibal’s prick as he felt his own swelling inside the boy’s tight hot channel. He didn’t try to stop the freight train of pleasure that threatened to overcome his body, “You’re so fucking tight King. You’re going to make me cum inside your sweet little body…Fuck yes! That’s it King, milk my cock!”
Asher watched in fascination as Grimwood shot his load inside the human. He felt his balls tingling with the nearing orgasm, “I’m next King. Do your magic…Yes, you’re such a precious little whore…I fucking love your mouth!” Asher pulled out of King’s mouth and shot his warm spunk onto the pretty face marking it as his forever. He decided at that moment as he rubbed his wet dick onto Hannibal’s face that he would turn the boy himself if his sister didn’t.
Danica clapped in approval of the performance. “Bravo King! That was quite a show you put on. I can’t wait for the sequel.”
Asher kneeled down and gave King’s cock a few strokes causing Hannibal’s warm seed to pulsate onto his hand. He licked his hand clean savoring the human’s taste, “You were a very good boy King.” He bent towards King’s face and licked his own chilling essence from the boy’s face, “You taste so fucking good…Why did you ever leave us in the first place? You’re just too delicious.”
Hannibal reached down and pulled his pants back up over his hips with shaking hands, “Well let me think about that…I think it had something to do with being everyone’s fuck toy!”
Asher grabbed King’s hands “Let me help you with that.” He shoved King’s chained hands aside, zipped up his pants, and buckled his belt. He traced the Talos clan tattoo that resided on King’s lower abdomen with his finger, “No one leaves this family and lives to tell about it.”
Hannibal watched as Asher stood up, “You sound like a fucking mobster. Who do you think you are Al Capone?”
Danica responded quickly, “You’re part of this family again King, but if you ever leave again we will hunt you down, skin you alive, and let the dogs feed upon you until there is nothing left.”
Hannibal swallowed hard in repulsion thinking of the pain involved in being skinned alive and fed to the vampire dogs from hell. He wondered how long it would take a Pomeranian to eat every inch of him, “So you would make me an oversized doggy treat?”
Grimwood, who had already redressed, hit him brutally hard across the face. He saw the bastard licking the blood off of his knuckle, and he prepared himself for round two. He hoped that Blade and Abigail got there in time to save him from becoming part of the Talos family again, because he was not looking forward to becoming the family pet again.
The End
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